Boyfriend Reaper [Quick Transmigration]

"This is your first time participating in this kind of reception, so don't be too nervous, but I heard that Mr. Ai will also be at this company's internal reception." The manager sitting in the passenger seat was arranged by Feng Yu and Xi after signing the contract. In addition, there are two assistants and a stylist, it can be said that the treatment is very good.

But this is also what Xi deserves as a champion.

Every manpower and financial resources that Fengyu spends on him is based on the greater interest that Xi will bring to them. With Yixi's current popularity, relying on this uncle Fengyu, as long as the resources are taken well for himself If he doesn't die, he will go very smoothly in the entertainment industry.

While the manager was explaining, he looked at Xi who was dozing off with his eyes closed behind him, and sighed in his heart. Judging from his experience in making many artists famous, it is impossible for someone like Xi not to be popular, let alone what Fengyu can give him. Yes, just based on his own innate conditions, it seems that he was born to eat the rice of the entertainment industry.

It's one thing to look good. It's nice to see Xi like this, and his strength is not weak. He doesn't need a company to create a character design, and he already has a very unique personal charm. It's a strange thing not to be popular.

Xi has been spinning like a spinning top for the past two days. Finally, after the show was over, Fengyu came to him to sign a contract. After seeing that there were no problems with the contract and it could even be said to be very generous, Xi signed the contract smoothly.

After signing the contract, Fengyu began to make a series of arrangements for him, from basic necessities of life to housing, transportation, manager assistants and other staffing arrangements. They were all ready, and they just waited for Xi to get to know him better.

As soon as he stopped, and before he had a rest in the new apartment arranged by the company, he heard that there was an internal reception to attend at night, so he followed the manager out.

Xi Yin felt a little pain in his brain.

I haven't had much rest lately.

He opened his eyes, responded to the manager, propped his chin on his hands and looked away from the window. Although his face was a little tired, he still looked pretty tight.

When we arrived at the hotel, the car was parked in the underground parking lot, and Xi opened the door and got out of the car.

The agent also got out of the car at this time, and was about to talk to Xi, but noticed a certain car parked next to them with sharp eyes: Isn't that Mr. Ai's?Arrived so early?It seems too early for the time to start?

The manager was puzzled for a moment, and planned to take Xi up there, but he heard a "beep" from the car beside him.

The entire group was taken aback. The less timid stylist sister subconsciously jumped behind the manager. Naturally, the others were also startled by the sudden loud bang. Only Xi remained motionless. , without blinking more.

Ai Chen noticed this in the car, and couldn't help laughing, as expected of someone he likes, with such a calm appearance, he is different from others.

As for the driver, he subconsciously honked the horn when he heard Ai Chen's sudden roar of "honk the horn" just now, and saw the frightened people outside through the car window. He couldn't figure out what Ai Chen was doing all of a sudden. Laughed, childish or not, could it be that he felt very happy when he was scared? ?

The driver said that today's president is really weird.

Ai Chen pushed the car door and went down, nodded in response to the greetings from Manager Xi and the others, then locked his eyes on Xi, looking at his slightly tired face, he paused slightly, an indescribable feeling crossed his mind It's uncomfortable, it seems that just looking at this person showing such tiredness, I feel a little distressed and can't bear it.

Oops, he doesn't seem to like him just a little bit.

"Meet you again, Xi." Ai Chen smiled at Xi Wei. The second time we met, he wanted to create a good image for himself in front of the other party. It would be even better if he could impress him deeply.

But don't worry, he is very patient.

In fact, Xi has been suffering from face blindness for a long time, not particularly serious, but there is a situation where he will still see what the other person looks like after two or three times, and he can only vaguely remember some outlines.

But Ai Chen, who has only met once, is not like this.

The moment I saw him, the picture I saw for the first time was still clearly in my mind, which naturally included the other person's appearance.

Xi already knows that Ai Chen has a high status and is now his immediate boss, but the other party greeted him like this at the second meeting, which made Xi a little puzzled.

However, the mood seems to be getting a little better.

Xi Qing nodded: "Yes, Mr. Ai."

Hearing his address, Ai Chen frowned, making his originally soft face when he smiled turned a bit fierce.

In fact, Ai Chen is also very good looking. Although his face is not as delicate as Xi's, it is as clear as a carving and full of heroism.Wearing a custom-made high-end suit, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, it fits the image of a domineering president in the novels of the now popular domineering president.

Seeing that Ai Chen frowned and Xi didn't feel anything yet, the others couldn't help but thump in their hearts, especially the manager, who was afraid that Xi had offended Ai Chen, and Ai Chen was not joking when he got angry.He doesn't want the person he just brought to be hidden in the snow.

Who knew that Ai Chen just opened his mouth and said: "Call me Ai Chen, Mr. Ai is too out of touch."

Others: "?????" Huh? ?See you outside?What kind of outsider is this?Didn't we hear what you said when we called you that?No, it should be said that there is no relationship between you two?

As if they felt that they wanted to know something, the others looked at the two of them, and their breathing eased.

Xi: "...Okay." He also felt that Ai Chen's words were a bit strange, including that they had only met twice this time, but Ai Chen's words seemed that they were already very familiar with each other.

Seeing Xi's answer, Ai Chen smiled again, as if he was relieved, he whispered: "That's great, I'm afraid you are too unfamiliar with me."

Others: "!!!!" What the hell is going on, what is this ambiguous factor in the air?

President, have you been transferred by someone? !Bring back our former cold and vicious president!

Without waiting for Xi to answer, Ai Chen continued: "You want to attend the company's reception today, right? I also have something to do, let's go together."

Secretary Ai Chen standing aside:....You are talking nonsense with your eyes open, what's the matter with you, oh no.

The secretary's eyes fell on her idol, and her faintly excited mood cooled down, turning into a feeling of the truth being revealed: Your job is to hook up with my little brother, right? That's it, I can see it!Absolutely right!

Ai Chen, who didn't know that his secretary had already scolded him in his heart for his idol brother, got the treatment of walking side by side with Xi. It can be said that he was very happy, of course it was the kind of secret happiness in his heart.The others followed silently, gossiping and complicated.

Nonsense, who dares to stand shoulder to shoulder with the president!It's not that I think my current job is too good!

Everyone could only silently watch Mr. Ai in front of him enter the elevator in a very clumsy way, um, it should be clumsy, talking to Xi.

Ai Chen: "I watched the live broadcast yesterday, you are the champion, it's great."

"Well, thank you."

"I believe that more and more people will like you in the future."

"Well, thank you."

Apart from um and thank you, Xi, who didn't know what to say, was a little at a loss.

Ai Chen didn't seem to care at all that his overlord's image had been shattered into a puddle of mud, and insisted on expressing his affection for him to Xi: "I like it very much, too."

Others hypnotize themselves: we are blind we are deaf we do not exist we are air.

The secretary was heartbroken: Fuck, CEO, you have unspeakable thoughts about my idol!

Xi seemed to understand the meaning of the phrase "I like it very much", and turned to look at Ai Chen.

Ai Chen's eyes are dark, but his gaze is direct and hot.

Xi didn't dare to confirm it casually, he just wondered if he was thinking too much, he hesitated and said, "Thank you?"

Ai Chen: "...you're welcome." Was he being declined?

Sure enough, expressing affection after only two meetings will make the other party feel frivolous and unreliable, careless.Will Xi think that I am a casual man?

Ai Chen restrained his smile and looked at the elevator door in thought.

Seeing that Ai Chen suppressed his smile and looked at the elevator door with a blank expression, the others didn't dare to breathe out forcefully. Damn, has the president been rejected?Is it is it?Then the president got angry?What did we witness?Will we be wiped out by the president?

Others who didn't want to know about the president's rejection felt innocent, and they still wanted to keep their jobs!

In fact, he was just thinking, not angry. Ai Chen noticed that the people behind him seemed to be sticking to the elevator wall. He asked Xi: "What's the matter, is it cold in the elevator? Why are they sticking so tightly? You Is it cold too?"

Others: Huh, you don't seem to be angry?

Xi paused: "It's not cold, are you cold?" He asked back.

There seemed to be some concern in his tone.

Xi felt that Ai Chen had been trying hard to talk to him, and he seemed to have to respond more, although he really didn't know how to answer his words.

Hearing this sentence of concern, Ai Chen felt as if his body had passed through an electric shock, and his originally depressed mood instantly soared. He shook his head. Although his face was still very calm and calm, his tone and eyes revealed the joy in his heart : "I'm not cold."

Not only was it not cold, he felt that after Xi said that sentence, his body seemed to be filled with warmth.

It's amazing, he never knew that one day, because a simple sentence from a person can control his entire mood.

And he didn't hate this feeling at all, even a little addicted.

Ai Chen and Xi walked out of the elevator together and walked to the lobby where the reception was held.

He glanced down secretly, and saw Xi's hand hanging beside him. It was very white, and each finger was very slender. It was the kind of hand that fit on the piano and could be called a work of art.

My heart suddenly seemed to be scratched severely by something, itchy and painful.

Ai Chen raised his eyes and suppressed the feeling in his heart.

This impatience, the feeling of eagerly wanting something that belongs to him, is really unprecedented for him.

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