When Shu Boheng saw Zhuang Ling, he didn't want to call him at first, but because he was the creator of the microfilm, he asked his assistant to call him over to watch it together.

When Zhuang Ling heard the news, he almost suspected that he was hallucinating. It took him a while to digest it, and squeezed in the moment the elevator door closed.

Shu Boheng stood in the innermost place, protected by several male assistants. If Zhuang Ling wanted to see him, he had to pass through many crowds, which made him very uncomfortable.On the contrary, one of Shu Boheng's new assistants is very familiar, and he ignored his boss's face and chatted with Zhuang Ling in this elevator. It seems that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.Fortunately, it was because of this voice that the atmosphere in the elevator was not so awkward and weird.

"Brother Zhuang! I'm your fan! I've wanted to meet you for a long time! I didn't expect to be so lucky today!" After speaking, he stretched out his hands to shake Zhuang Ling's.

Zhuang Ling saw that he was "unforgettable", so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and say, "Hello."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhuang Ling stretched out his hand, he was firmly held by the man's two hands, and he couldn't pull it out.

"My name is Zhuangxi! Brother Zhuang and you are in the same family!"

"Really? What a coincidence."

"Brother Zhuang, you are not at all the same as the ones on TV."

"Oh?"

"Hmm! You are the kind of cold and domineering president on TV. I didn't expect you to be so approachable in real life!"

Zhuang Ling: "..." I have been so indifferent to you, how can you see that you are approachable?Is it because you are too familiar?Didn't you see that my Bo Heng's complexion is getting worse and worse?Let go of my hand now!

my home!Zhuang Ling was taken aback by the words that popped up naturally, did he unconsciously identify Shu Boheng as "my family"?He can't see others being close to him, and he will also consider his feelings when people are close to him.

He couldn't help but say: "Bo...Mr. Shu, are you feeling well?"

"It's okay." Shu Boheng pursed his lips tightly, his face was cold and serious, and he looked forward, looking like an unreasonable boss.

"I, I these days..." He was still trying to explain why he didn't visit the headquarters every day, but Shu Boheng interrupted him as if he knew what he would say .

"As an employee, work is the most important thing. Don't talk about things other than work."

It seemed a normal sentence, but to Zhuang Ling's ears, it seemed that Shu Boheng was responding to himself: It's okay, I know you are busy, I don't blame you.

Zhuang Ling's heart was filled with joy, and he was about to say something when the elevator door opened with a ding.The assistants split into two rows in an instant, letting the boss go out first.

I don't know if it's because the air in the elevator is a bit bad, Shu Boheng felt a little depressed, he pressed his chest under the cover of his briefcase, and walked forward.

And this scene happened to be watched by the sharp-eyed Zhuang Ling, and his expression changed drastically!

"Mr. Shu! Do you really care about..."

"..." Shu Boheng turned around and looked at him inexplicably, said "follow me", and ignored him.

Only Zhuang Ling was left there, worried, but seeing that he was walking steadily, he reluctantly let go, and followed the last into the office of the director of the artist department.

As soon as he entered the office, Zhuang Ling saw four or five people already sitting there, including men and women, both familiar faces and acquaintances.To his great surprise, Zhou Qing was also inside.

"Zhou Qing, why are you here?"

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