Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

150 three

Now that Mr. Bai is here, Zheng He doesn't plan to go to the final dinner. After all, Mr. Bai's identity is there, and it is difficult to integrate here.

"Is everything packed?" Mr. Bai asked.

Zheng He pushed the suitcase to the door and said, "Well, it's almost here. When are we leaving?"

"I'll talk about it later." Mr. Bai patted his leg and said, "Come, sit on my lap."

Zheng He covered his face and pretended to be shy: "Aiyou~Sangbei is here too, I'm sorry~"

Mr. Bai changed his posture, put his left leg on his right leg, and said, "Okay then, how do you want to live tonight? Do you want to..."

Zheng He didn't wait for Mr. Bai to finish speaking, and threw himself into his arms.

Mr. Bai pinched the little flesh on Zheng He's belly in satisfaction, and grinned: "Why are you so cute, why don't you just be a comedian."

"Coming star? Do you think I'm really suitable?" Zheng He asked innocently.

Mr. Bai thought for a moment seriously, and said, "At least you have pleased me."

Zheng He:"……"

150 four

Cheng Shao had contacted a cake brand advertisement before, and Zheng He was temporarily asked to go there. Cheng Shao thought that the filming of the film was over anyway, so he went to find Zheng He.

"Zheng He, open the door." Young Master Cheng shouted while knocking on the door.

"Come on." Zheng He turned sideways to let Cheng Shao in.

Cheng Shao shook his hand and said: "I won't go in, you pack your luggage soon, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"What's the matter?" Zheng He wondered.

"Well, I want to shoot an advertisement." Young Master Cheng said, his gaze turned sideways accidentally, and when he saw Mr. Bai sitting by the bed, the words in his mouth suddenly changed to: "No, the advertisement is nothing, you don't need to shoot it."

Zheng He was even more puzzled: "Why didn't you shoot again suddenly? Isn't that work?"

"Ha, ha, ha," Cheng Shao said dryly, "When will there be no work, it's important that you accompany Mr. Bai."

Zheng He:"……"

Mr. Bai came over and asked with a smile: "Have you arranged work for Zheng He again?"

Cheng Shao: "..." Why do I feel so cold.

Zheng He pushed Mr. Bai and asked, "Are you unhappy that Young Master Cheng gave me a job?"

Mr. Bai's smile didn't change, and he said, "It's natural. I naturally hope that you can accompany me when I'm free."

Cheng and Shao speculated about the way the two got along, guessing that Zheng He might be able to fight for that commercial and still be able to shoot it, so he said, "That commercial won't take long, half a day at most, and I'll be back tonight."

Mr. Bai crossed his arms and asked, "Then you mean to ask me to wait for him for six hours?"

Young and old fell silent.

Zheng He clasped his hands together, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, but I also need to work, don't I? I have to support you when you get old."

Mr. Bai sighed softly, turned back to the room, and said, "Since you insist on this, I won't force it. I'll just wait for you."

Zheng He's heart softened, and he ran over and pulled Mr. Bai's sleeve: "Mr. Bai, don't act like this..."

Mr. Bai stroked Zheng He's soft face, frowning slightly, his eyes full of reluctance.

Zheng He felt even more uncomfortable. He hugged Mr. Bai and hid his face between his necks.

Mr. Bai also opened his arms and embraced Zheng He.

On that side, Zheng He and Mr. Bai hugged each other reluctantly, but on the other side, Cheng Shao who was standing at the door was speechless.

He is just an agent, why do you have to make him look like the Queen Mother to prevent the Cowherd from dating the Weaver Girl?

What a joke in the world, how innocent he is.

150 five

Zheng He took Cheng Shao to the toilet and whispered.

Zheng He: "Young Master Cheng, I have something very important to ask you."

Cheng Shao frowned, his resentment towards the toilet was getting deeper and deeper, and now it has evolved to the point where goose bumps would appear all over his body when he saw the word "public toilet", so his tone was not kind: "You think important things can be said in the toilet." Do you understand?"

Zheng He sighed: "That's what you don't know. Mr. Bai has great powers. He often finds out where I am and what I do. It's better to choose here."

Resisting the urge to escape, Cheng Shao asked, "What do you want to ask me? Tell me quickly."

"I want to know why you pushed the advertisement as soon as you saw Mr. Bai today?"

"You feel dissatisfied?"

"That's not true, but you know that I am very enthusiastic about my work." Zheng He said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Cheng Shao was very contemptuous: "You are concerned about the advertising fee! However, I advise you to restrain yourself in front of Mr. Bai, and don't let him get tired of you. Mr. Bai is now a major customer of the company, and the company paid me back a few days ago. There is a list of newcomers for me to introduce to Mr. Bai."

Zheng He's heart ached all of a sudden, and he asked nervously, "Mr. Bai agrees?"

"How is it possible? Mr. Bai is very picky."

"Oh." Zheng He couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Shao continued to popularize science and said: "So when Mr. Bai still likes you, don't do things that make him unhappy. Mr. Bai generally treats his lover very well, and he won't treat you badly if we break up in the future."

Zheng He was most annoying when people told him 'he broke up with Mr. Bai', and he said a little unhappy: "But I got the job with great difficulty..."

Young Master Cheng wished to pry open Zheng He's head to see whether it contained cotton or paste: "Do you know Mr. Bai's identity?"

Zheng He shook his head: "I only know that he is the boss of BEACHER, and his family is in Japan. He is of mixed race and has a lot of relatives from different countries..."

Cheng Shao was speechless.

Ignorance is bliss.

150 six

After all, Zheng He followed Mr. Bai back to City H.

On the plane, Zheng He just nodded, and when he got off the plane, he was staggering. Mr. Bai moved his head to his lap, and slowly patted Zheng He's back, trying to make him sleep more peacefully.

Chen Ming was driving in the front seat, saw the two people from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile, "You are so kind to Mr. Zheng."

Mr. Bai smiled softly, looked at Zheng He's face tenderly, and said, "Don't you think he is cute?"

Chen Ming was surprised. Looking left and right through the mirror, he couldn't see how cute this nearly 30-year-old man was. At most, his face was a bit fleshy, and his facial features were not bad.

Mr. Bai was a little tired and relaxed his back. Suddenly, he saw a gap in the roof of the car, and a woman crawled out of the gap. Behind her was a piece of hell-like magma. The woman gradually approached him, with sharp nails I'm about to cut my own skin...

Will the blood flow out?

Mr. Bai was thinking quietly, but the fisted fingers had been pulled from the palm and turned into a bloody mess.

Zheng He was sleeping comfortably, but he was suddenly woken up by the pain from the hand on his shoulder. He opened his eyes, and unexpectedly saw Mr. Bai with his eyes closed and his face covered in sweat.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai?" Zheng He patted him.What's going on here?Had a nightmare?

Mr. Bai's head hit the glass suddenly. Zheng He sensed that something was wrong. He shook him desperately and shouted, "Mr. Bai! Wake up!"

The woman's nails have touched the skin, suddenly!His eyes opened.

Mr. Bai stared blankly at the items in the car, raised his head, and found that the roof of the car was not cracked. Finally, he saw clearly Zheng He's nervous appearance... Hugged him violently!

Zheng He was frightened by Mr. Bai, and asked softly after a while, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay... don't worry."