Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

"Awu, what's the matter with you?" Zhan Jun, who had a rare holiday, handed him a glass of juice.

Feng Wu took it and drank it in one gulp, put it down and wiped his mouth and said, "Ah Jun, do you like sunglasses 246?!"

"You—" Zhan Jun laughed, but was taken aback by his serious eyes.

"to be frank!"

Zhan Jun paused, his heart beat a little faster when he thought about it carefully, he turned his head hastily and said, "Don't talk nonsense..."

Feng Wu hated iron for being weak and cast a glance at him: "What about Baoji?!"

Zhan Jun snorted, scratched his head and said, "It's impossible for me and her."

"Then you can't just bend as you say!" Feng Wu jumped up angrily.

"No, no." Zhan Jun hastily denied, but he always felt short of breath.

Feng Wu took a deep breath: "Ah-Jun!"

Zhan Jun was startled, smiled dryly, and then changed the subject abruptly: "We've been busy recently, and we haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Feng Wu held his breath in his chest, coughed a few times before saying: "Then let's have a good chat today!" He turned his head viciously and said to A Hu who was blinking, "He has no activities today!"

Ah Hu hurriedly said: "Sister Jin said he can rest."

Feng Wu turned around again: "Ah Jun, are we brothers?"

"Yes." Zhan Jun smiled, "Of course."

"Did we come through all the big winds and waves?"

"Of course." Zhan Jun couldn't help softening his face when he thought of the past when there was no sky and no future.

"Now their development has improved, but Bad Wan will always 'fly solo and never disband', right?!" Feng Wu stared at him closely.

Zhan Jun stretched out his hand to hold him: "Of course!"

Only then did Feng Wu breathe a sigh of relief: "Ah Jun, listen to me, that sunglasses 246 is really not a good person!"

"Just be a good boss." Ah Hu interjected.

Feng Wu yelled at him: "You idiot who has no position!"

Ah Hu scratched his head aggrievedly: "He didn't treat you badly when he was the boss. Think about it before he came, you..." Feng Wu kicked the rest of the words away.

Zhan Jun pulled Feng Wu back to sit on the sofa, thought for a while and probed, "A Wu, do you have any misunderstandings about Mr. Ou?"

Feng Wu gritted his teeth: "Do you know why I didn't come back last night?"

Ah Hu blinked: "Yes, where have you been?"

Feng Wu snorted: "I saw Bo He's artist ask him to open a room!"

Zhan Jun was surprised: "What?"

Feng Wu observed his expression carefully: "It's that who... well, it's the little character you replaced in the knight movie."

Zhan Jun thought for a while: "Xi...Jin?"

"Whatever he is, he's just a piece of shit." Feng Wu waved his hand, "I saw him seduce Sunglasses 246 in the bathroom of the reception with my own eyes!"

Ah Hu wondered, "How did you see it?"

Feng Wu kicked him: "I'm there too!"

Ahu let him not hide: "They dare to talk about you when you are there?"

"I went to the bathroom first." Feng Wu rolled his eyes angrily, "Anyway, I drank a little too much before... Anyway, I was about to go out to wash my face, when I saw the two of them coming in one after the other, it must be Good appointment!"

"And then?" Ah Hu looked curious.

"In short, the two of them just chattered." Feng Wu pursed his lips, and began to add embellishment without any guilt, "That trash fish said that he was not taken seriously in Bohe, and hoped that Sunglass 246 could help him."

"He wants to transfer?" Zhan Jun opened his mouth.

"P le!" Feng Wu rolled his eyes at him, "He just wants to find a benefactor!"

"Then he's quite discerning." Ah Hu laughed.

Seeing Zhan Jun's disapproving expression, Feng Wu gritted his teeth angrily: "Shut up, Ah Hu!"

Ah Hu covered his mouth pitifully and whimpered, "You're killing me again."

Zhan Jun couldn't help laughing: "Awu didn't mean that."

Feng Wu snorted: "If you follow Ah Jun, I will take good care of him. I really don't know how a guy like you got in here!"

Zhan Jun hurriedly said, "Ah Hu is fine."

Feng Wu took a deep breath and held back: "A Jun, as a brother, you don't care who you like, they will only support you, but Sunglasses 246 is really not a good person!"

Zhan Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Awu, you keep saying Mr. Ou is bad. But to be honest, he didn't treat me badly." As he spoke, he slightly lowered his head and recalled, "Although it makes me uncomfortable to say that it's hard for me to separate and develop independently, But I also know I'm only going to drag you down musically."

"It's not about that!"

Zhan Jun glanced at him: "Awu, I think you are worried that I will be cheated. I am not that stupid."

"You are!" Feng Wu anxiously grabbed his hand, "You trust people too easily, have you never thought that Sunglasses 246 is not well-intentioned in the first place?!" Instead, he was threatened.

"Are you saying that Mr. Ou really said... that he wanted to pursue me?" Zhan Jun was a little dazed.

Feng Wu took his hand and shook it again and again: "Be sober, Ah Jun, do you believe this?!"

For some reason, Zhan Jun felt hot on his face: "I, I..."

Feng Wu's heart turned cold when he saw it, and he simply said: "Did he confess his love to you?"

Zhan Jun shook his head in a daze, his face turned even redder.

"Then he is a scumbag!" Feng Wu said righteously, "What's the point if you don't speak clearly? Do you want you to confess? He has a good plan!"

"Could it be out of anger?" Ah Hu suddenly said, "After all, what you said, Ah Wu, is that you are going to question him. Why is he also the boss, to be reasonable... being questioned so bluntly by his artists or employees , Is it possible for you to become angry and say nothing?"

Zhan Jun was taken aback, and Feng Wu hurriedly said: "That's not it! Ah Jun, think about it, maybe he was just planning to have fun, but I caught his pigtails, and simply said that he wanted to pursue you so that he could bet on me. But he refuses to express anything directly to you, and when you are really tempted, you can push this matter on you!"

"Is that so?" Ah Hu looked bewildered, "I just said that Mr. Ou might really like Ah Jun, but in the end, you told me that before he started to act, he was ashamed or something..."

"Is it possible?!" Feng Wu rolled his eyes at him, "Sunglasses 246 is still shy? Are you kidding me?!"

Ah Hu smirked twice, turned to look at Zhan Jun and said, "Ah Jun?"

Zhan Jun's heart surged, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, Feng Wu had no choice but to add further information: "Where did I just say that? Yes! In the toilet, that trash fish hooked up with Sunglass 246, right? I saw him give out the hotel room card, and Sunglass 246 didn't refuse." Take it!"

Ah Hu opened his mouth wide: "Then, the two of them went?!" Then he rubbed his chin in doubt, "You didn't come back last night, did you—you went to the hotel with you?!"

"Stupid!" Feng Wu slapped him on the head angrily, "Of course I want to protect Ah Jun! I tripped over that scumbag of Sunglasses 246!"

Ah Hu held his head aggrievedly: "Why do you do it when you talk so well?"

But Zhan Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "That is to say, nothing happened to them."

Feng Wu couldn't speak for a while, and then he said urgently: "That's because I found out! What if I wasn't there at the time?"

Zhan Jun's expression changed again.

Feng Wu saw that there was something going on, and immediately said: "And when they were talking, that miscellaneous fish said that what you said was really ugly!"

Zhan Jun turned pale all of a sudden: "He, what did he say?"

Ah Hu laughed: "How can you believe that kind of guy—"

"He said that if you hug your thighs, if you sleep with Sunglasses 246, you're looking for a benefactor!" Feng Wu shook his head, thinking that the buddies are doing it for the sake of you.No pain, no itching, no future, no breaking, no standing, living towards death!

Zhan Jun shook his eyes for a moment.

Ah Hu didn't look good and said quickly: "What did Mr. Ou say?"

Feng Wu sneered: "Him? He didn't say anything, so he acquiesced!"

Zhan Jun stood up abruptly, startling the two of them.

Ah Hu swallowed: "That Ah Jun, maybe Ah Wu heard this wrong?"

Feng Wu kicked him directly.

Zhan Jun glanced at Feng Wu and forced a smile: "A Wu, I, I feel a little sleepy..."

Ah Hu saw that he went back to the room with a pale face, turned to look at Feng Wu and said, "A Wu, are you serious?"

Feng Wu triumphantly turned the phone around and said: "Nonsense!"

Ah Hu frowned: "You are..."

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." Feng Wu snorted and waved his hands and said to himself, "It seems that we have to work harder!" Then he gritted his teeth and made a call, "Hey, sister——"

Ah Hu stood up as he said, "Then I'll go and see Ah Jun."

Feng Wu was busy on the phone and waved his hand impatiently, he didn't see the ambiguous smile flashing across A Hu's eyes at all.

"Mr. Ou, I'm sorry, but I really can't find Feng Wu." Zhang Yang's voice sounded a little blurry on the phone, and there were many noises in the background.

Ouyang Ting looked at the woman with exquisite makeup opposite and said indifferently: "It's okay, I have found him."

"Then his announcement today..."

"Reject, Best is responsible for compensation." Ouyang Ting paused and said, "His activities will be suspended for a while."

"Pause?" Zhang Yang's voice was raised by two octaves, but he immediately restrained his voice and said, "How long."

"Call me back in an hour." Ouyang Ting hung up the phone, put the phone on the table in front of him, nodded slightly, "Sorry, Mr. Feng."

Only the two of them in the private room of the tea room, a woman with bright eyebrows smiled and poured him a cup of tea: "Is it my little brother's business? It doesn't matter."

"Thank you for understanding." Ouyang Ting took it with both hands and took a sip.

President Feng of Xingyun watched him put down his cup and said, "I haven't thanked President Ou for taking care of Ah Wu yet."

"It's not about taking care of her." Ouyang Ting looked at her, "He is an artist of Best, and the company has the responsibility to plan and develop for him."

"After all, it's about extracting benefits." Mr. Feng showed a charming smile, "But I think, I still have to thank Mr. Ou once more. After all, this is the first time my younger brother has called me on his own initiative in these years."

"Since Boss Feng knows where he is, please persuade him to have a sense of responsibility." Ouyang Ting was unmoved.

"You mean those announcements?" President Feng smiled sweetly, "Although our Feng family is nothing, we can still afford him."

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows: "Do you need me to inform his agent to bring the contract now?"

Mr. Feng turned his beautiful eyes: "Mr. Ou's words are off the table."

Ouyang Ting flattened the corners of his lips: "Although there are no eternal enemies in the mall, Best and Xingyun, the Ou family and the Feng family are not very close."

"At a time like this, I should say, how much do you want to leave my Awu?" Boss Feng chuckled, but his eyes were cold.

Ouyang Ting glanced at her: "300 billion."

Mr. Feng laughed, and actually took out a check from his bag, wrote a number and pushed it over: "You are overthinking Mr. Ou, he is not worth that much money."

"300 million?" Ouyang Ting took it and glanced at it.

"Too little?" Boss Feng pouted his chin, and his slender hands painted with nude nail polish showed a warm smile, "Although Nebula only makes games, I know some of the industry practices—compensation for breach of contract But not so much. I guess Awu is only a C lottery in Best, even if he is being promoted now, with Mr. Ou's shrewdness, he is only a B lottery at best."

"Obviously Mr. Feng is also very shrewd." Ouyang Ting put down the number and nodded, "So the extra..."

"How about the emotional loss fee?" Boss Feng covered his mouth and smiled, a bit of lazy style rippling from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"So generous." Ouyang Ting also smiled.

He put down the check, took out a check and filled in the exact same number and pushed it over: "Here is 300 million, and I accept your brother."

Mr. Feng was startled for a moment, and then laughed until his flowers trembled: "Mr. Ou is so proud."

Ouyang Ting leaned back slightly and stood up: "Happiness is rich, isn't it?"

Mr. Feng stroked the corner of his eyes gracefully and watched him walk towards the door: "You don't like him, why do you keep him by your side?"

Ouyang Ting stood still and turned his head, with an inscrutable smile on his face: "Boss Feng doesn't understand?"

"As a boss, it's a very powerful reason to retain potential artists." Mr. Feng put down his hand and touched the edge of the teacup, "What's more, it's an artist with his own background."

"Double-edged sword." Ouyang Ting glanced at the two checks on the table, and opened the door, "As the boss and Xingyun's partner, I will give him a week off. If I lose my temper afterwards, I will— —”

"What will happen?!" A man rushed out from the compartment of the tea room, angrily grabbed the check and rushed over to him, "You have the guts to terminate the contract with me!"

Ouyang Ting glanced at the agitated Feng Wu and ignored him, then slightly nodded at President Feng, turned around and left the room.

Feng Wu followed him all the way to the elevator: "Hey, let me tell you, this is not mine, it's for Ah Jun to terminate the contract!"

Ouyang Ting entered the elevator and pressed the negative floor: "Is that what he meant?"

Feng Wu paused: "Yes!"

"Lie." Ouyang Ting didn't even bother to look at him.

Feng Wu grabbed him by the collar: "I have already told Ah Jun about your mess with that bastard Bo He yesterday!"

Ouyang Ting frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart: "You—"

Before the words were finished, the lights on the top of the elevator flickered a few times and suddenly went out, and there were several abnormal noises accompanied by violent shaking.

"What, what's the matter!!!" Feng Wu screamed in fright.

At the moment of the rapid fall, Ouyang Ting didn't know why, but subconsciously reached out and hugged the trembling person in front of him tightly.

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