Dedicated to the silly little white artist

450 nine

Zheng He and Mr. Bai haven’t gone out to eat for a long time. The main reason is that both of them are quite homely. The big refrigerators next to the wall have everything to eat. It's been a day.

Originally, according to Zheng He's temperament, he was reluctant to come out when he just woke up, but he faintly felt that Mr. Bai seemed a little nervous. He walked to the changing room and slid his fingers from the casual clothes to the black suit.

"How do you wear this?" Mr. Bai opened the door and walked in.

Mr. Bai originally paid much attention to privacy, but when Zheng He opened the door to wash his face, brush his teeth, mop the floor, and bathe the three dogs by the way, his privacy was eaten up by Chi Chi Chi Chi.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Zheng He made a narcissistic gesture to Mr. Bai.

"Very good." Mr. Bai smiled lightly, walked over and kissed the corner of Zheng He's mouth, and said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, I don't have anything to eat." It was very hot during this time, and Zheng He couldn't eat anything at home. The two bottles of boiled sour plum soup were frozen in the refrigerator.

"Sushi?" Mr. Bai suggested that this would be more suitable for summer.

Zheng He shook his head: "Japanese products, support domestic products."

"Cantonese cuisine?" Mr. Bai said.

"I don't want to eat." Zheng He said.

"Go out and talk about it." Mr. Bai said, "If you see anything you want to eat, tell me."

Zheng He also felt that he was a mother-in-law, so he smiled shyly and followed him downstairs.

460

The restaurant is on Zhongxin Street in the West District of City H. When Zheng He followed the waiter into the box on the top floor and looked at the huge heart-shaped paved with bright red roses, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking that he had guessed correctly.

——Mr. Bai will always give Zheng He some romantic surprises, but obviously, Zheng He is really not suitable for those atmospheres filled with pink bubbles.

However, in order to make Mr. Bai happy, he put on a surprised expression, looked at Mr. Bai while holding the flowers, and said, "Did you prepare this for me?"

Mr. Bai nodded and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

"Of course! These are so beautiful! You have been preparing for a long time, right? Thank you!" Zheng He hugged Mr. Bai.

"As long as you like it." Mr. Bai patted Zheng He's head, pulled him to a seat, and rang the electric bell next to the table.

The waiters filed in, put the meals on the table one by one, and then quietly exited.

Zheng He looked a little speechless. He really didn't know what Mr. Bai was selling. Seeing that the man didn't seem to have any intention of answering, he picked up the knife and fork and took a deep breath.

"Baby, how long have you been until today?" Mr. Bai suddenly asked.

Zheng He froze, and began to exclude Chinese holidays one by one in his mind, and then foreign Valentine's Day, Christmas, and Thanksgiving Day, which were more common in time, were marked with red lines. If they were not festivals, then the rest were birthdays. Her birthday has passed long ago, and it seems a bit late to make up for the birthday party at this time...

"I know, today is the anniversary." Zheng He replied pretending to be calm.Left and right are excluded, so this is the only possibility, but what anniversary?

Mr. Bai bent his eyes with a smile, and said, "I thought you forgot the anniversary of your meeting with me."

call……

Zheng He heaved a sigh of relief, he felt his back was covered with cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "How could I forget such an important day, you are thinking too much."

A woman in a red dress came in, bowed to the two, and adjusted the violin in her hand, and a string of melodious music sounded.

Zheng He:"……"

He really didn't expect such a pretentious scene to happen in his lifetime.

Mr. Bai put down the knife and fork, crossed his hands on his chin, looked at Zheng He with gentle eyes, and said, "This is the fourth year we have known each other, time flies so fast."

Zheng He was aroused by Mr. Bai's nostalgia, he also put down his knife and fork, and smiled: "I feel that I knew you only yesterday, and you looked really decadent at that time."

"Just got out of the hospital." Mr. Bai said, "Do you regret knowing me?"

"This is the thing I don't regret the most." Zheng He said, he stretched out his hand to caress Mr. Bai's face, this man made him never get tired of seeing him, no matter his deep eyes or slightly upturned thin lips, as long as Mr. Bai was by his side , Zheng He is at ease no matter when and where.

Some words make people feel hypocritical. When Zheng He expresses his feelings, the more sincere he is, the less he can say it. Just like when we first met Zheng He, the first thing he could do when he woke up every morning was to say to Mr. Bai. I love you', and now he blushes just thinking about it, and wants to run for the door.

"Me too." Mr. Bai held Zheng He's hand on his face, lowered his eyes and said softly, "It would be nice if I knew you sooner."

Zheng He thought of his previous life, his heart was blown by those scumbags, and he sighed, saying: "Don't mention the past, if it weren't for the previous life, We don't even know if we'll be together."

Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Yes."

Zheng He thought for a while and asked, "Do you think so?"

"I fell in love with you at the first sight. That feeling can't be faked." Mr. Bai hugged Zheng He on his lap, kissed Zheng He from his Adam's apple, and stopped between his eyebrows, saying: "No matter how much Every time, I will fall in love with you."

Zheng He's eyes were a little hot, he hugged Mr. Bai, and said, "Me too."

460 one

Zheng He's "Happy Enemy" was put on the big screen again after the Mid-Autumn Festival, because it has been a long time since the "derailment door" has passed, and the audience can finally calm down and enjoy this movie seriously this time, and give a good evaluation. In just one week Time, directly rose from 3.2 to 8.9 points, and even the more authoritative magazines in the circle gave very good movie reviews one after another. Zheng He didn't know if these were the hype of Mr. Bai's company, but this movie with ups and downs did win. A lot of popularity.

Good things come in pairs. The year after "See You in 28 Hours" was released, Cheng Shao told Zheng He that the film had been selected.

Zheng He basically missed the newcomer award. He looked at the list of films that were selected, and went to watch them one by one. In fact, he might not be sure. Although his film was adapted from reality, it contained many elements. It's like some tearjerkers and jokes, but it doesn't feel like those made-up stories are realistic.

With the soaring popularity of Zheng He, the workload of the public relations team has increased exponentially in recent days. In order to keep it secret, Zheng He did not go on the day of the award, and told Director Wei that if he really won the award, he would help him receive it.

Mr. Bai found the live broadcast on the Internet, and the two of them and three dogs watched the computer together. Zheng He couldn't stand the three of them. Usually grabbing the TV remote control is enough, and even this kind of occasion takes up space.

"Okay, don't worry about them." Mr. Bai wrapped Zheng He in a blanket and started the live broadcast.

The opening is a very novel editing, all the selected films are made into short films together, accompanied by music and dance.

Zheng He was watching intently, when Mr. Bai suddenly said, "The best actress award seems to have been decided by default, what is it called?"

"Chen Bingran?" Zheng He asked.

"It should be this name." Mr. Bai said, "Do you know him?"

"I had a scene with her in "Spring Tribulation", but we didn't have any contact after that. It seems that I haven't seen her filming a new movie during this time." Zheng He said.

"It's an old movie. I just remembered someone bought news from me." Mr. Bai said.

Zheng He suddenly grabbed Mr. Bai's arm and said nervously, "Then do you know if I won the award?"

Mr. Bai said: "I know the predetermined awards, but none of them are those you care about. I didn't ask anyone to check it. Check it now?"

"No no! Forget it," Zheng He shifted his gaze to the screen, and said, "I'll know the answer in a while, so there's no need to bother."

Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows, looked at the lower right corner of the screen, and said, "In 7 minutes, your movie won the Best Director Award and the Best Sound Award. This is from country C. I don't have any other awards." Check, but that award should be shortlisted in June next year."

"It seems that Director Wang is coming to make trouble again." Zheng He said casually, just in time for the best sound award, he watched the host smile and said the name "Meet in 28 Hours" in both Chinese and English.

"Mr. Bai, you are amazing!" Zheng He said.

Mr. Bai looked at Zheng He's face, his heart softened, and he said, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, what you want is the best actor award?"

"Mr. Bai, don't you..." Zheng He was only halfway through when Mr. Bai announced his answer: "You won the award."

Zheng He:"……"

He suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes.

460 two

Mr. Bai's BEACHER was sold to someone else.

This is normal, because when Mr. Bai founded BEACHER, it was for money laundering. When other stores in the West District were closed the year before last, there were faint signs of this. At this time, Hanxintang has begun to see scale, and it should be stopped.

Zheng He is very reluctant, this place carries a lot of memories between him and Mr. Bai. Basically, when he mentions BEACHER now, the first thing he thinks of is the man next to him. The crime is that as long as Mr. Bai manages the 'information inventory', they will not be able to live a normal life.On the last day of business, he followed the man to take a lot of photos in BEACHER. Mr. Bai laughed at him: "This place will be like this in the future, you can come whenever you want."

"I don't like to play, what am I doing here when you're not here?" Zheng He rolled his eyes at him.

The two took the elevator to the top floor. Mr. Bai's office has been emptied, and now the office has been transferred to a modern room of more than 200 square meters downstairs in the villa. It is surrounded by glass, which is the opposite of the top floor of BEACHER. Mr. Bai sometimes What an extreme.