Master lend me two dollars

As soon as Bai Hongxi arrived at the company in the morning, Liang Ze dragged him into the office.

"Tell me, why did you go crazy last night?"

Liang Ze looked quite calm this time, probably because he had torn Cui Yan up enough on the phone yesterday, and now he is looking at him with his hands folded in front of his chest.

Bo Hongxi slumped on the sofa as if he had no bones.

"It's not like you don't know that I had dinner with the director yesterday," said Bai Hongxi, who hadn't had enough sleep, and indeed drank too much yesterday, and today has a very headache and is extremely irritable.

"Is this what the fuck I'm talking about?" Liang Ze lit a cigarette, "You won't block it? Stop pretending."

"I'm still pretending to be an onion." Bo Hongxi didn't want to admit that he was in a bad mood yesterday, so he snorted, "Who will stop me? Cui Yan?"

"Don't fart there." Liang Ze pointed at it.

Bo Hongxi threw the cushion under his buttocks to Liang Ze and said, "Whether you let it go or not, you can smell it yourself."

Liang Ze was on a business trip for a week, and he got off the plane early yesterday morning. Before boarding the plane, he received a call from Cui Yan that he had lost him.

This plane was sitting on the chair like a thorn. After getting off the plane, I finally heard that Bai Hongxi had gone home, and I rushed to the company for today's meeting. I slept for three hours and rushed to the company. His eye circles are big and deep, as if he had painted on eye shadow. His eyes are slender and thin, and he looks as if he just took a big cigarette. If he walks around the road, the police will probably take him to drink tea.

Bai Hongxi very much acknowledged his work ability, and Saburo did not work as hard as he did.

And it was Liang Ze who gave him a hand when he was about to fail.

"I signed you the endorsement of a big brand perfume, and I'm shooting it today."

Bo Hongxi said: "Yo, so compelling."

Liang Ze rolled his lips and glanced at him: "Yeah, if you're not qualified, don't you say you're not good enough for you?"

"When did I say that?"

"Should I remind you?" Liang Ze flicked the cigarette ash, "It's a kind of medicine."

Bo Hongxi touched his chin and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh, yes, he refused this.

Beriberi king.

This is about to be picked up, the whole world has to be his emoji.

Bo Hongxi stood up from the sofa tremblingly, shaking his long legs: "I'm just handsome, that's all I am, I just want to pick someone who is worthy."

"Do you want to show some face?" Liang Ze made a gesture to kick him.

"I'm leaving, pretending to be forced to take pictures of my perfume, bye."

"Shoot well, I'll see you later."

Bo Hongxi waved his hand and said, "You'd better get some sleep, your face can scare you into tears."

"I kicked you!"

During the audition back then, Liang Ze fell in love with him immediately.

Most of the smart people can act well, even Liang Ze admires Bo Hongxi's unprecedented posture in front of the camera.

Bo Hongxi was shirtless, sitting on a high stool, chewing gum, squinting slightly, casually holding the perfume and pressing the nozzle.

Along with the faint mist, the cameraman pressed the shutter.

"OK, change the back."

Bo Hongxi turned his back and scanned the floor with low eyes, and a series of shutters sounded.

"Perfect!"

Bo Hongxi half turned around, his slender fingers separated and stroked his Adam's apple and chin lightly, his eyes looked to one side.

Another series of shutter sounds.

Liang Ze still stood on the sidelines very disobediently and watched for a long time.

Just looking at Bo Hongxi like this, I don't know how many pictures were taken from various angles and various poses that come to me.

The field manager next to him stood next to Liang Ze and said, "He is really photogenic, some people are born with this style, and they have a strong camera sense."

"Okay, everyone has worked hard!"

Bai Hongxi put on a T-shirt and walked towards Liang Ze.

"I asked Cui Yan to go back." Liang Ze lit a cigarette, "Please eat, let's go."

Liang Ze and Bo Hongxi mostly chose the place where Liang Ze directly chose the place to eat. Bai Hongxi never took the initiative to choose, and Liang Ze never asked his opinion, so a strange harmony could be maintained.

The more times he eats, Bai Hongxi can feel his mood through the restaurants that Liang Ze took him to.

Eat hot pot when you are in a particularly good mood, eat Chinese food when you are in a normal mood, and eat Western food when you are in a bad mood.

Today he chose a private kitchen.

It seems that I am in a normal mood today.

Liang Ze is in a normal mood most of the time.

This private kitchen has always had limited time and limited orders. The chef will do whatever he prepares, and the customers will eat whatever they want.

The food in the restaurant tastes good, and the decorations are filled with the four characters of "very", "noble", "family" all the time.

Bai Hongxi didn't eat anything in the morning, and now he's a bit hungry, so he ate a lot, Liang Ze picked up a few mouthfuls casually.

""Intentional Lasso" will be available next Wednesday." Liang Ze flicked the cigarette ash.

Bai Hongxi hummed.

"Tuesday night premiere."

Bai Hongxi still ate his food, without raising his head, he hummed again.

Liang Ze just talked to him while smoking a cigarette.

Bo Hongxi curled his lips and looked at him with displeasure: "Can't you eat more food and smoke less?"

Liang Ze blew smoke at him: "Is it bothering you?"

"Nonsense, look at how smoky the whole house is. If you don't know, you might think we're doing a self-service barbecue here."

Liang Ze took a look at him and put down the cigarette.

"I've picked up a new play for you." Liang Ze didn't hold up his chopsticks, just looked at him like that, "Campus Love."

Bai Hongxi repeated: "Campus love?"

Liang Ze put his hands in front of his face: "Actually, it doesn't count, they are high school students and doctors."

"I am a doctor?"

Liang Ze shook his head: "You are a high school student."

Bo Hongxi: "..."

...

I got off work on time today, and Xiang Tu was waiting at the gate of Xiang Zhizhou's kindergarten on time.

"Buzz..."

Xiang Tu took out his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and put it to his ear.

"Brother Jiang." Xiangtu said as he took the cigarette out of his mouth.

"Come tonight?"

Xiang Tu hummed.

"Nine o'clock." The other side hung up after finishing speaking.

Xiang Tu glanced at the frantically rushing parents, and stood for a while to finish smoking his cigarette before wandering in.

Xiangtu was not in the mood today, and didn't bother to make a mess, so he bought two bowls of rice skins outside.

I also bought a bag of oranges.

He only ate one, and his sore cheeks twitched, but Xiang Zhizhou seemed to have no sense of taste, and it was fine to eat three at a time.

"Xiang Zhizhu." Xiang Tu called him.

Xiang Zhizhou turned around and stared at him: "You, scold me."

"Eat so much, isn't it a pig?"

The child snorted unhappily, took the petal orange, called the big head over and handed it to its mouth, and kicked him with his foot: "Don't mess around, it will howl again in a while."

Xiang Zhizhou quickly retracted his hand and stuffed the orange into his mouth.

Xiang Tu reached out to fetch Xiang Zhizhou and sat on his lap: "Brother, go out tonight."

Xiang Zhizhou was particularly vigilant after what happened yesterday: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Make money, or you won't even have food tomorrow." Xiang Tu said sincerely.

"What time will you be back?"

Xiang Tu patted him on the head: "Maybe, I'll tell you a story before I leave, so you can go to bed early."

In fact, it wasn't the first time Xiangtu went out at night. After yesterday's lesson, Xiangtu didn't dare to make an appointment with him anymore. He was afraid that the children would keep waiting for him and run out before he could wait.

...

Unexpectedly, this event was still so popular today, Xiang Tu queued up to sign in, and stood in the circle. That person, Lai Crazy, was kicking stones in yesterday's position.

Ren Lai Crazy saw him smiling and waving at him.

Just as Xiang Tu was about to speak, he realized that he didn't even remember the name of the person, so he could only omit the address: "Can I help you?"

Chai Songyang froze for a moment, then said with a smile: "You say."

"I have something to do tonight. Auntie will come here later. Can you tell her that I went to the toilet?"

"Ah?...Okay." Chai Songyang was a little unresponsive.

"Thank you." Xiang Tu said and patted him on the shoulder.

Xiang Tu sighed, he had to remember his name tomorrow, and then slipped away from the skating rink behind the toilet.

When Xiang Tu went out, he put on a windproof leather jacket, stepped on his small battery and rushed out quickly.

Half an hour later he parked the car under an office building.

After entering the elevator, Xiang Tu pressed thirteen.

The whole floor was very dark, Xiang Tu didn't turn on the lights, and walked in along the middle passage with the light from outside.

The innermost office was lit.

Xiang Tu knocked on it twice and pushed the door open.

The room is very simple.

The entire floor was covered with black carpet, which was soft to step on.

"Come?" Jiang Feng raised his head and said.

Xiang Tu responded and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"This is the fee from last time. That family paid quite a lot." Jiang Feng took out an envelope from the drawer and put it on the table. "There is a new case, do you want to take it?"

"Take it." Xiang Tu said.

Jiang Feng looked at him with a smile: "I didn't say anything about the case."

Xiang Tu spread his hands: "Brother Jiang, I'm short of money."

"Then this is suitable for you, and you will get a lot of money for economic disputes." Jiang Feng rummaged through the shelf on the right and took out a few stacks of bound materials and put them on top of the envelope.

Xiangtu stood up and carried the stack of things on the table to the sofa. He opened the first book and quickly flipped through a few pages.

"It's okay, there shouldn't be any problem." Xiang Tu turned a few pages back, "The court will be held next month?"

Jiang Feng nodded: "This family has a very big heart, and they say they will have nothing to talk about until next week."

Xiangtu raised his eyebrows.

"The computer on the coffee table is for you, don't borrow my computer every day." Jiang Feng said while typing.

Xiang Tu smiled and sighed, "I have no money."

Jiang Feng glared at him: "You are stingy."