Married to traffic star contract

The call ended unhappily.

Sheng Qi put away his mobile phone, stared at Huo Yanzhi for a while, looked up and down, and suddenly smiled: "I thought it was bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king."

Huo Yanzhi didn't play games, so he didn't understand what Sheng Qi meant, thinking that he was dissatisfied with his self-assertive behavior: "If you don't want to do what the company says, I will help you refuse. Just pay back your stomach medicine today."

Sheng Qi was stunned for a moment: "Can you see what I'm thinking?"

Huo Yanzhi nodded silently.

Sheng Qi raised his eyebrows, suppressed the surprise in his heart, didn't say anything more, and went back to his room.

He took a shower first, and then played with Lego for a while. He couldn't hold back until before going to bed. He opened the star network and went to his blog.

The popularity of the scene of his car accident was pushed to the highest point after netizens got off work and school, and the melon-eaters joined the battlefield one after another, and came to Sheng Qi's blog for sightseeing and reporting.

-Come here because of the name, I want to ask this kind of idol who doesn't even meet the basic business ability, why so many people like it

- I laughed so hard hahahahaha ten years later, Sheng Qi still hasn't made any progress in singing, and fans who love him can only keep bragging about Sheng Shi's beauty

-Tell you a scary thing: This person used to be the C position of NTG.

- I feel sorry for PLDD who debuted in the first issue, this name is mainly because I don’t have any tricks.

- Can a group of black people with closed eyes stay away from Sheng Qi? Regarding the link to the first stop of the "Car Accident Scene" guide flag support, the clarification announcement made it very clear. It is a problem with the organizer's radio.Now that you're all here, let's pay attention to the "Lovedrunk" stage that our brother blew up. The smart dance is handsome and charming, and the beauty of the prosperous age is sniping [Love]

- Fans come to criticize again?Have you finished your homework?You have worked so hard for Sheng Qi to be a sailor, will he pay you wages?

-I'm just a fan of entertainment stars, what kind of f*cking fan design, isn't it just flattering fans?The business ability is not very good, and it is a trick to coax fans.

Sheng Qi carefully read every comment several times, and suddenly squeezed the phone hard.

His eyes were lowered, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Sheng Qi got up and put on a coat and wanted to go to the yard to take a breath, but when he opened the door, he saw the man who usually went to bed early sitting in the living room with a stack of drawings in his hands, his feet stretched out in a huge wooden barrel swinging back and forth.

There is a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine in the air.

Under the light, those white and smooth feet were soaked in the yellowish water, looking clean and translucent, which inexplicably made people want to hold them in their hands and play with them carefully.

The white mist brought by the hot air in the bucket slowly rises in the room, quiet and warm.

Sheng Qi was stunned for a few seconds, then walked into the living room: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I forgot to soak my feet today and couldn't sleep."

Sheng Qi glanced at the big wooden barrel: "Soak, feet?"

Huo Yanzhi simply explained a few words: "Promote blood circulation in the feet and massage the meridians, which can help sleep, drive away cold, and relieve fatigue."

Sheng Qi sneered lazily: "Just put your feet in hot water, why did you say it was so miraculous."

Huo Yan paused for a moment with the hand holding the drawing, and ignored him.

Sheng Qi's mind was in a mess, probably because he was eager to find an outlet, but he took the initiative to find a topic again: "You heard me sing before, and you could immediately hear the place where my voice broke. You also understand this?"

"Learned a little music theory."

Sheng Qi nodded and asked casually: "Then what songs do you usually like to listen to?"

Huo Yanzhi thought for a few seconds, and gave a name that few people had heard of.

Sheng Qi's back was slightly stiff, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart: "Why do you like him?"

"He wrote a line of lyrics, I really like it. It's a song in his first album..." This song is so old, Huo Yanzhi tilted his head, as if he was remembering.

Sheng Qi has already blurted out: "The third sentence in "Nobody Sleeps"?"

Huo Yanzhi looked up at Sheng Qi, and said in surprise, "You know that too."

Sheng Qi gave a soft "um", and then chatted with Huo Yanzhi about other topics, but kept silent about the song just now, and didn't talk about the phone call with Yu Cangna today.

The two of them chatted one after another like this, and before they knew it, the sky outside had turned slightly pale.

Sheng Qi glanced at the watch on his wrist, and finally felt a little sleepy.

He stretched his waist, and then suddenly realized that, apart from the more personal hobbies of Lego and watching shows, no matter what he talked with Huo Yanzhi just now, Huo Yanzhi could quickly pick up the topic, which was not at all as it seemed. boring.

Stripping away some external factors, the two hit it off unexpectedly.

What kind of person is Huo Yanzhi?

This thought popped up in Sheng Qi's heart for the second time today, and he couldn't stop it.

Huo Yanzhi: "I still have a foot bath, do you want to try it? I think you have heavy dark circles, and you probably haven't slept well for a long time."

Sheng Qi withdrew from his thoughts, glanced at the wooden barrel with disgust on his face, and smiled indifferently: "Do you think I seem to be someone who can soak their feet?"

Huo Yanzhi said "Oh", and was thinking about how to continue to persuade Sheng Qi, his deep voice had already reached his ears: "Give me a try."

Huo Yanzhi: "..."

He brought a new wooden barrel and put it in front of Sheng Qi.

Sheng Qi reluctantly put his foot down.

As soon as he entered, the warm water quickly wrapped Sheng Qi's feet, as if giving him a gentle massage.

Sheng Qi tried his best to maintain the seriousness on his face, but he couldn't help letting out a soft sigh.

Huo Yanzhi frowned, turned over a page of drawings, and pretended not to hear Sheng Qi's voice.

After soaking their feet, the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Huo Yanzhi had never stayed up like this before, he leaned against the door, rubbed his slightly red eye sockets, and took another sip of hot coffee.

It's time to go to work again in two hours, Huo Yanzhi didn't plan to go back to sleep, so he buried himself in front of the desk and continued to draw the blueprint.

Huo Yanzhi was still stuck in that place when he drew until dawn.

He frowned, took a shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes and went to the Mech Academy.

Today, the Mecha Academy held an experimental topic discussion group meeting, which was their monthly routine meeting.

To put it simply, it is to assign some recently established projects to people in the laboratory. These topics are good or bad, which can be regarded as a disguised allocation of resources.

Except for those who are too busy at hand, everyone has more or less been assigned a few topics that can make a profit and earn some extra money, and the conference room is filled with joy.

The dean coughed and said loudly, "The last project."

"This project has zero profit."

Several people began to frown.

The dean turned over a page of the document and continued: "This project is jointly with the government. If it is not done well, it will affect the honor of our Mecha Research Institute, so I will count this project into the performance of the person in charge."

There was no sound in the meeting room, and it took a long time before someone dared to raise his hand and asked, "Dean, what is the subject?"

"It's a poverty alleviation project, to make a training mecha for the children in the orphanage, so that they can see what a real mecha looks like."

It usually takes a lot of effort to make a mecha, ranging from one or two years to four or five years.

Moreover, this mech project not only does not earn a penny, but also takes responsibility for any problems.

The only advantage is that it can do some public welfare, but after weighing the pros and cons, this advantage is insignificant at all.

So when the dean said this, everyone was in an uproar, but no one was willing to stand up.

Even the person who raised his hand to ask a question lowered his head slightly, for fear of meeting the dean's gaze.

In the silence, Huo Yanzhi suddenly raised his hand and said, "I'll go."

The room was quiet for a few seconds.

Countless eyes cast on Huo Yanzhi in an instant, some were surprised, some looked at him, and most of them didn't understand.

"What is Huo Bo thinking? I remember that any mech he has can cost hundreds of millions of dollars, and he uses it to help the poor?!"

"Pfft, the dean will run for election next year, does he want to use impression points to canvass votes?"

"There are so many ways to canvass votes, so there's no need to choose one that hurts your health. Not to mention anything else, I suddenly don't hate him so much because he is willing to accept such a thankless public welfare project."

"+1. Although I don't like him, his business ability is really convincing."

Luo Guangji also looked at Huo Yanzhi in surprise, and raised his right hand subconsciously. He hesitated for a long time when he raised it halfway, and finally let it go.

The dean smiled and stroked his beard, and said gently: "If no one has any objections, let Yanzhi do it. I'll ask the person in charge over there to contact you tomorrow."

"Ah."

At the end of the meeting, everyone left in twos and twos, and Huo Yan was the last one as usual.

He walked slowly, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, Luo Guangji appeared behind him, and greeted with a smile: "Yanzhi, what a coincidence, you came out so late."

Huo Yanzhi didn't answer his greetings, and suddenly handed Luo Guangji a piece of paper, and said indifferently: "I sent an email to the Dean's mailbox this morning, reporting the materials department's abuse of materials and not following the rules."

Luo Guangji's smile froze on his face.

After finishing speaking, Huo Yanzhi turned around and prepared to leave.Before leaving, he took one last look at Luo Guangji.

"I don't like going around in circles, you can do whatever you want."