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Xie Chen, who was driving, shook his hands and pretended to be calm.
The picture of yesterday flashed through my mind unconsciously, and the tips of my ears instantly turned red.
Last night, the little guy was like a rivalry. The more he grabbed him to stop him from moving, the more he tried to catch him like an octopus.
The hardest thing to do is to have a lot of strength.
I can only press him directly, and the result...
People are in control, he almost can't control it.
People who have read it for so many years are lying under the body with almost nothing. Even a person can't sleep.
It's a miracle that you don't suffocate directly in place.
When he arrived at the company, Jiang also didn't go up, knowing that the other party couldn't hear him, he still said hello to the big brother: "Brother, you are busy, I'll go for a walk, see you in the evening."
Xie Chen moved slowly.
Jiang also turned around and left, whistling in his mouth and putting his hands in his pockets, like a bad boy.
Listening to the whistle disappearing from the bus parked on the side of the road, Xie Chen returned to the car.
Changlin Film and Television is still busy.
Not because of an artist's departure, but also chaos.
Even if this person has been very popular before.
There were people going in and out of the conference room on the second floor, obviously there were some preparations.
Jiang also came to the company to take a look. He was worried about Xiao Ou, and the crew resigned in anger. With Ge Qianqian's character that she always wanted to report, she was afraid that the company would not be able to keep her.
After walking around, didn't see Xiaoou's shadow.
I simply went upstairs first to see to whom my office changed hands.
The top floor is relatively quiet, and the office is very large. It is full of delicious pastries for first-line companies. Jiang Yeβs office is at the last right.
He thought he had been dead for so long, and the office had already been separated.
When he saw the lucky cat he had posted on the door again, he stared at him without moving, hesitated, and walked in directly.
When he saw his brand name on the table still standing alone, Jiang also looked around, a little surprised.
It's almost the same as when he was alive.
The mess is the same.
It was as if no one came back after he died.
He touched the familiar desk, and the small pads and water cups on it were all given by fans.
The floor-to-ceiling window on the right is not as big as the boss's office, and it is also his favorite place.
The rocking chair in front of the windowsill is his lazy resort.
Jiang Ye, who may have revisited the old place and accepted his death calmly, suddenly dimmed his eyes and picked up the signed photo that had not been sent.
The person in the photo smiles beautifully, the peach blossom eyes are curved, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth is like the painting, which is a pity.
Such a handsome man left so early.
"You said that you don't know what's going on, so you have to provoke her."
When the voice of the woman outside the door came, Jiang also stopped for a while.
"I know Sister Xia."
"You know what's wrong?"
"I am right."
The voices of the two stopped in front of the door, followed by the sound of the door opening, and the female voice continued: "I can't stay for too long, the company will be miserable if I know it."
"Don't worry, sister, I'll go out soon."
"Um... eh."
The woman opened the door, took a look inside, sighed, and left.
Li Xiaoou stood in front of the door, Jiang also sat on the sofa and looked at him. The one who just left was his early manager, Li Xia.
Later, the fire became popular, and the company handed him over to an economy with more powerful qualifications.
Li Xiaoou didn't move a step, stood in front of the door with red eyes, twitched his nose, and pursed his mouth while looking at the office.
It seems that can still see Brother Jiang, who is too lazy to be a dog, slouching around on the boss's chair.
He was nagging like a mother.
Moving his gaze to the sofa, he seems to be able to see that he is still being licked by netizens every day. Brother Jiang, who has been ranked the most handsome face in the world in a row, thinks he is invincible and handsome in the universe. mop.
Snack in hand and throw in mouth.
Every time at this time, he would tell him bitterly and earnestly: You have to pay attention to your identity, you are a star.
Top-notch, handsome guy, pay attention to his image.
βββCan image be eaten as food?β
βββWhat you eat is the food of the image.β
- "Do you feel like this brother, there is no other kind of handsome?"
At this time, Brother Jiang would always gag his mouth with bizarre words, and finally gave him half of the snacks.
Then the scene repeated itself the next day.
The young man stood at the door, looked at the office all over, reached out and wiped his eyes, blinked hard, opened the door and left with determination.
The company ordered that no one was allowed to approach Brother Jiang's office.
At first, thought it was the company's nostalgia, but later found out that it was ordered by a sterious boss.
Sister Xia took a risk to let him go, and he couldn't cause trouble for others.
Jiang also kept looking at Xiao Ou.
Seeing his emotions clearly, he had mixed tastes for a while, not the taste.
Followed out, and saw that he was carrying a cardboard box with his own things inside.
Really got fired.
This made Jiang Ye's brows tighten.
Li Xiaoou was alone in the elevator.
Standing beside Xiao Ou, Jiang also wanted to comfort him. He raised his arm habitually and patted his shoulder. As a result, his arm penetrated directly.
He paused, feeling that something wasn't right.
Before could think about it, the elevator door opened.
What is the enemy's road narrow, Jiang also witnessed countless times on Ge Qianqian.
Ge Qianqian, who had performed countless intimate scenes with a ragged group on the set, was full of anger, and when she looked up and saw the people inside, she immediately raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Yo, it's really not good to go out, just when I came here, I met the mourning dog."
"Look at me? What? Want to apologize? Hehe, okay, I'll give you a chance."
Ge Qianqian looked at Li Xiaoou, who was standing at the innermost position, with disdain, and ignored the suggestion that Su Rong pinched her arm to avoid causing trouble.