"Do you really understand what Zang Qishan wants?" Qi Lin gently walked around Shen Yuzhi and smiled at the person, "He hasn't grown up, so you should know it too."

"Kids like this," Shen Yuzhi looked at Qi Lin and smiled himself, "I also like to teach from scratch the most."

Qi Lin touched the hot water on the table, put it on his mouth, turned his face to look out the window, and then sneezed again unexpectedly.

Then he asked his colleagues in the life group for a mask, and he was quite embarrassed, "The flu has been severe recently, so I will wear it honestly so as not to cause trouble for everyone."

Qilin covered his mouth and nose, mainly because he also felt that he had a cold for a long time this time, probably due to the seasonal flu, and he wanted to pay attention at the beginning of the filming.

It has been snowing heavily for the past few days, and the windows are all empty and white, Qi Lin suddenly looked at the heat in the cup and said to Shen Yuzhi, "Is my face clean?"

The voice became muffled by the mask.

Shen Yuzhi himself touched the notebook with his legs crossed. Hearing what he said, he put the notebook on the side for the time being, and then began to look at Qilin quite seriously.

"Want to hear the truth?" Shen Yuzhi said.

"I want to hear it," Qi Lin replied.

"Clean," Shen Yuzhi propped his chin with one hand and thought for a while, "When I saw you for the first time, I actually knew why children only see you in their eyes."

"People like you who don't want to be 1 have to bend over. You are pure and good-looking," Shen Yuzhi said, feeling sore, "I can be called good-looking, but I really don't have your fairy spirit in my eyes. .”

"Then you are humble enough," Qi Lin put down his glass, and walked back with his sleeves straightened.

He was stopped by Shen Yuzhi on the way, "I'm going to be filming later, are you embarrassed to say so now?"

"No," Qi Lin smiled at him, "I'm going to the bathroom, the floor is not open."

Qi Lin walked two steps and then turned back, teasing Shen Yuzhi, "I'm a mortal."

In the setting of the entire office, in fact, the staff who are preparing to shoot are already packed in this limited space. When Qilin walked around, all he encountered was the same line of sight. He nodded and said hello to everyone. , while maintaining a smile on his face, he waited until he got into the elevator by himself, faced the mirror, watched the door slowly close behind him, and then took off the mask, and then he saw a face without a smile.

he is tired.

Especially in the production crew, most of the time he either communicated with the editor Zhou, or had lines with other big and small characters. He never let go of his smile from the beginning to the end, and now he looks at his expressionless face in the mirror in the elevator. Face.

Yesterday Shen Fangzhou arranged to watch a play, and Qi Lin saw Zang Nandu whom he didn't know.

Now in the mirror is Zang Nandu's unknown self.

It's even.

And from Qi Lin's point of view, Shen Fangzhou's intentions are now obvious enough.

He is warning.

Always tell Qilin how extreme Zang Nandu he wants to rely on can be.

A person's feelings of love and hate can be equally intense.

Qi Lin looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly broke into a smile.

It's like playing hide and seek and never being found.

Clean and pure.

It's also absolutely ridiculous.

"Ding--"

When the number of the elevator jumped to the number 12, Qi Lin turned around and walked out by the way.

The filming floors of this building are from the first to the thirteenth floor, and the middle part is only partially rented, and some floors belong to other companies for normal work, such as the current twelfth floor.

Qi Lin only found out about this when he went downstairs.

Editor Zhou said before that this building also rented an elevator because it was convenient for filming. The floors it can stop to are all rented by the crew for filming, so Qi Lin didn’t pay much attention when he went down. .

But obviously, this elevator is not.

There were a lot of people walking around inside, almost all of them were wearing formal clothes, and everyone was looking down at the stack of materials in their hands as they walked, shuttling through the corridors fiercely.

No one looked up, and no one noticed that there was an extra man in the middle of them wearing a mask and blending into their black suit naturally.

Naturally, Qi Lin lowered his head and walked in, the bathroom was right next to the door, so he didn't go back.

When he came in, he took a special look at the company's sign at the door.

Chengyue Jiahua Real Estate Investment Co., Ltd.

Qilin thought the name looked familiar, and stood there trying to search his own brain, but was stopped from behind.

"Hey, you can't see others are busy, right? Take this stack and send it to 1205, just put it on the table. Shareholders will go there later. Look at the nameplate on the table and put a copy in every place," said the person. Fenghuo hit the eldest sister, holding a pile of materials taller than half a person, and put it in Qilin's hand.

"And this, your brother Zhou picked up the work badge for you from the toilet pool, you lose it all day long, if you have a cold and your brain can't work, just sleep at home for a few more days, don't come here all day to make trouble for me," the eldest sister said without a word After that, "I'll see clearly later," the other party specifically told, calling Xiao Wang several times.

Qi Lin's voice was low because of a cold, so he also complied.

Thinking that there was still a while before the agreed filming time, I went to 1205 with the so-called Xiao Wang's work card.

The meeting room is very large, and people's names alone make a big circle around them.

With great interest, Qi Lin put all the materials on the table, and placed the materials one by one facing the empty seats.

He started from the door, went counterclockwise and clockwise, went up book by book, and finally turned to the oval square table, where he saw the sign that said Zang Nandu.

Then he also understood from the materials he put.

There will be a general meeting of shareholders in this room soon, and then Qi Lin also suddenly understood why he was able to get here from the crew down.

He bent down and continued to play, and finally returned to the door. When Qi Lin was about to turn around, he suddenly heard someone talking at the door.

"coffee."

Qi Lin moved his ears and hummed.

Then he backed out. The voice of this person was the same as last night, without much warmth.

"Forget it, come here." The person on the other side changed his mind without warning, and Qi Lin, who was half-backed out, naturally followed his half-step back and stood in place.

"Squeeze my shoulders, I will sleep for 10 minutes, then wake me up." Zang Nandu closed his eyes after finishing speaking, apparently waiting for "Xiao Wang" to pass by.

Qilin tapped on his leather shoes and went around behind Zang Nandu, and all he saw was his upturned face.

Zang Nandu crossed his hands, put his head on the thick soft leather chair, opened his mouth and urged, "Start now."

Qilin put down the folder in his hand, brushed his sleeves up, and gently pinched Zang Nandu's temples with his index finger.

Then he lowered his head and unscrupulously looked at Zang Nandu's face.

The person looked a little tired, there was a blue circle of darkness under the eye sockets, the mouth was still lightly pursed as usual, and the breathing was silent.

While pressing the button, Qi Lin remembered that Editor Zhou said that Zang Nandu could only rehearse the play in the afternoon. He thought that Zang Nandu was because of work, but he didn't expect that his work place would be in this building.

But after thinking about it again, this building is located in the center of the city, so it's not surprising that there are several Zang Nandu's companies in the commercial office building.

"Shh-"

Qilin was still mastering the strength in his hands, when the elder sister who was holding tea leaves at the door shushed him.

She spoke in a low voice, with varying degrees of panic on her face, and the shape of her mouth meant, "My God, you are dying!"

Qi Lin wanted to smile at her, signaling him not to be so nervous, but he was wearing a mask, so Qi Lin bent his eyes and tilted his head, which meant that he was fine now.

At this time, Zang Nandu who was below let out a comfortable whisper.

The face of the elder sister at the door changed, and just as she was stepping on her high heels and wanted to approach, she was patted on the back.

He was a tall, thin boy who also wore a mask.

He didn't know the identities of the two people in the room, and he didn't pay attention to his voice when he spoke, "Sister Zhang, Brother Zhou said you took my work card."

Sister Zhang was taken aback by him again, she opened her mouth and said, "Xiao Wang, I didn't mean you, I'm just a grown man, I'll give you my work card..."

"Xiao Wang?" After finishing speaking, Sister Zhang threw her neck into the meeting room, looked at the two people who were inexplicably harmonious inside, and asked Xiao Wang, "Is that new recruit?"

Xiao Wang grabbed his hair and looked in, "I haven't heard from the human resources that there are new recruits recently."

Sister Zhang suddenly couldn't stand still.

Thinking of waving at the person inside, he didn't expect the person inside to speak first.

"Master Zang, it's time," Qi Lin said without stopping.

Zang Nandu, who was looking up, also opened his eyes.

Sister Zhang outside saw that the boss was awake, so she hurried over and pulled Qi Lin's hand to the outside, and kept beckoning to Xiao Wang who was standing outside to bring in the tea.

Qilin brushed Zang Nandu's eyes, and was dragged out of the door by Sister Zhang.

"Wait a minute," Zang Nandu sat down and twisted his neck a little, "this person stays and helps me read the materials when we have a meeting later."

Sister Zhang was stunned, and tangled up, "Master Zang, he's just a newcomer, he doesn't know much, why don't you call him Xiao Wang, he has enough experience—"

"Let me tell you to stay here again." Zang Nandu finished his words, and Sister Zhang on the other end had no choice but to let go of the person, and retracted the hand that was about to grab the person's face, and whispered to Qi Lin, "You Where are they from?"

Qi Lin also whispered back, "I'm from Zang Nandu."

Sister Zhang wanted to explode when she heard this ridicule, but she had no choice but to let her go first.

Now if the big boss finds out that the company has let someone he doesn't know come in, pinches his own head, and finally blames her, she probably won't have to be the office director.

So he wanted Xiao Wang to guard the door now, and the next second he heard Zang Nandu say, "Close the door."

"I didn't call, so I'm not allowed to enter."

Sister Zhang is a little confused now, and feels that if this matter is not explained clearly, it will be a trouble sooner or later, so she raised her foot and took a step inside, and Zang Nandu said again,

"go out."

Sister Zhang had no choice but to withdraw by herself.

Silence was restored in the room immediately.

"There is an elevator in the passage on the left, I can go up now." Zang Nandu didn't look at anyone, and turned the pages of the materials in his hand.

"Get me out now, I saw you were quite relaxed just now," Qi Lin said, just like the rebellion in his words, he pulled off his mask and sat on the corner of the conference room table.

"I haven't recovered from the cold yet," Zang Nandu raised his head, put the materials in his hand, and then there was an extra hand on his shoulder.

Then the hands clasped on his shoulders.

"No," Qi Lin said in a calm voice, helping Zang Nandu massage his scalp.

"Why are you unhappy?" Zang Nandu gently closed his eyes and asked.

"I can shoot the afternoon scene well," Qi Lin replied.

Then Qilin went on to say, "Qi Minhuai has too much affection for you, and he can't even include you in his notebook."

"That's why I didn't take this scene before." Zang Nandu reached out and grabbed the hand on top of his head, "I don't accept his feelings for me."

"He loves acting and writing," Zang Nandu paused, then continued, "He loves me too."

After finishing speaking, Zang Nandu gently pulled Qi Lin to him, looked up at him, "But it has nothing to do with me."

"I'm taking the role now because the other party is you."

"In the play, what I saw was also—" Zang Nandu didn't finish speaking, the door of the meeting room was kicked open from the outside, accompanied by Sister Zhang's screaming at the top of her throat,

"You can't go in, without Lord Zang's permission—"

Zang Qishan at the door had his pockets in his pocket, leaned against the door in a suit and leather shoes, pulled the white flower on his chest and front and threw it on the ground, stepped on it with his toes, and said,

"Zang Nandu, my father is dead now."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-0122:12:47~2020-06-0222:04:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 9 for Fubi; 1 for Wuli Jiuyi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:YY26瓶;Xiao_shiqi20瓶;A10瓶;青梅酒。5瓶;明月呀4瓶;章鱼打怪兽2瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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