Golden Suit Brothers

This is the third day without news from fifteen cents.

Miss him, miss him, miss him.

Gu Jiacheng's black face, I don't know what this kid is doing. There has been no news for so many days. I don't know if he was taken away by aliens or kidnapped. He didn't eat food indiscriminately and got food poisoning, right?

In the past few days, his phone has been turned off. The text messages went from 4 on the first day to 10 on the second day to 18 on the third day.

He knew that he was in a bad mood these past few days, so he tried to shut himself in the office so as not to be scary, but the wrong report brought by his assistant still made him very anxious.

When it was time to get off work, he couldn't help sending another text message, but there was still no reply, and he made another call, but the phone was still turned off. Gu Jiacheng was about to go berserk, and had to pretend nothing happened, letting others go first with a calm face, and working overtime by himself.

However, he didn't do anything when he stayed. He just sat on the office chair and stared at the slowly darkening sky outside.

Is it too serious? It's just a new friend I meet occasionally, and it's just a good chat.

It's not like he hasn't met so-called friends who haven't been in touch after a few meetings.

Besides, people in the entertainment industry are probably very busy.

Besides, he doesn't even know his name.

I just gave him a handful of roses on Valentine's Day, chatted with him for a few hours at night, and told him what brand of bread tastes good, so I know how to be coquettish, coquettish, and short-tempered.

Just a little cute.

Well it's cute.

It's too cute to die!

The more Gu Jiacheng thought about it, the more angry he was, angry that he just liked this taste, angry that this kid didn't leave any personal information for him, even if he wanted to fight with him, he didn't have to call him, and angry that the current phone is so easy to run out of power, using the phone People don't know about charging either.

Gu Jiacheng finally realized that he was thinking about things like a resentful woman, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. He hurriedly stood up, grabbed his coat and went out. He found a random restaurant downstairs and ordered a seafood baked rice. Usually he thought it was good. Eating but the calories are too high, today he feels that he needs to indulge his desire.

This restaurant is almost entirely for the white-collar workers of this office building. The boss hung up a wide-screen LED TV with great service spirit. You can watch the news by the way when you come to eat. This time has passed the peak period of diners, but there are only two or three kittens Sitting in the restaurant waiting for the meal, the young waitress switched the channel to entertainment news, and a few people gathered behind the table to watch quietly.

"Do you know who is the most famous star these days?" the female anchor of the entertainment news asked the male anchor.

"You don't think the same as I think, that gentleman really wants to worship God recently."

"Yeah, speaking of him, it's really not peaceful recently. First, the paparazzi chased the car, and then there were scandals, and I was the one who was dumped. Wow, it's really messy in your circle." The hostess gossiped exaggeratedly.

Gu Jiacheng stared blankly at the TV, wondering if Wu Jiacheng's bad luck prevented his children from being able to contact him.

He suddenly realized that he had left his mobile phone in the office. In fact, it was the same when he went back to pick it up after dinner.

Gu Jiacheng tapped his fingers on the table, rhythmically and slowly at first, then the rhythm became faster and more chaotic, finally couldn't help it, and said to the waiter: "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back." He rushed out without looking back.

He trotted all the way, rushed into the office to get the phone and felt relieved. Now that he got it, he couldn't help but try to call Fifty Cent again. Surprisingly, this time it turned out to be the beeping waiting sound.

"Hello?" whispered.

"Hey, are you in the bathroom again?"

"Stop joking, hurry up and talk about something." The tone of fifteen cents was really a bit heavy this time.

He hurriedly asked: "Are you okay, I saw the news about Wu Jiacheng's scandal, will it affect you?"

The tone on the other end was very helpless: "Yes, it is because of this incident that it is probably not easy to contact me again recently."

"Why?" He was angry for the first time with this little star who lived far away from him, "Why did he hurt you when he did something wrong?"

"Probably, I did something wrong too." The other party's tone was full of powerlessness.

"Do you want to change jobs in the future and stop working with Wu Jiacheng? He seems to be quite unlucky." He said thoughtfully.

"Yeah, what you said makes sense, I will think about it, okay, let's not talk about it, bye." The other party hung up the phone hastily.

He decided to be Wu Jiacheng's anti fan from now on.

Back at the restaurant, the entertainment news was still broadcasting Wu Jiacheng's corners. He was upset and asked, "Can I change the channel?"

The waiter pouted and switched to the sports channel.

On the way home again, he saw a small shop, and Gu Jiacheng couldn't help but went in and took a few cans of beer. When he saw Wu Jiacheng's poster at the checkout, he couldn't help asking the little girl: "Do you know that Wu Jiacheng seems to be having an affair?" ?”

The little girl pursed her lips and muttered: "It's been a long time ago. Jiacheng and that girl broke up a long time ago. Now it's getting hotter."

Gu Jiacheng speculated maliciously: "Then it must not be based on groundless rumors, maybe he is the kind of person who has a heart?"

The little girl glared: "It's 48 yuan. Thank you for your patronage!"

He took out his wallet and gave the money, and took another fifty cents: "Give me a bag."

The little girl looked at him coldly: "I'm sorry, all the bags are sold out today, there are no more."

Gu Jiacheng pointed to her side: "Isn't that?"

The little girl didn't even look back: "Those bags are very specific, they don't want to leave each other."

Gu Jiacheng heheed twice in embarrassment, so he had to take a few cans of beer back with his hands.

When he got home and turned on the TV, the entertainment news was still broadcasting about Wu Jiacheng's scandal. He turned off the TV irritably, washed and tidied up in a mess.

Now the most hateful person in this world is Wu Jiacheng!

It was his last thought before bed.