devil's pet

——Tell me what happened last night was not a dream!

—Yes, there was big news last night!do you know?

——Do you mean the blog posted by Wang Zi?

--right!That's the one, I'm starting to think it's dizzy.

——I didn't even know that Mr. Wang is such a loving man!The love for him suddenly sublimated.

--That's right!Mr. Wang actually said that Ranran is like a puppy...

—So it turns out that our prince can also joke?Immediately felt so in love!

——Mr. Wang is so cute, is there any reason?

——President Wang and Ranran seem to have a good relationship!Are they that familiar?

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——In other words, the picture really looks like Ranran when you look closely!

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In the Huatian Building, all the departments formed small groups in the internal chat system, or hid in the tea room in twos and threes, and wentssiped about Wang Zichen's blog post last night in the lounge.It only took half an hour to post the blog last night, and thousands of replies were liked by fans, and it was reposted tens of thousands of times.Wang Zichen, who has never posted a blog, suddenly posted two blogs, one of which was a very life-like interaction with Zhuo Xiran, a popular young student in Huatian. His seemingly normal behavior, by noon the next day, was already very popular Internet, and even TV entertainment news.

Both fans and the media paid great attention to his phrase "I feel a lot like you".Comparing an employee to a puppy is something that is difficult even among friends.Between the two gentlemen, if they send such words, accompanied by an extremely cute picture of a puppy, anyone can't help but make up their minds too much.

But that sentence seems to contain quite a lot of content in the blog, so no one dared to say an ambiguous sentence publicly.Because everyone knows that Wang Zichen is heterosexual, and his rumored girlfriends are Bai Ling and Mina.The most important point is that no one dares to touch Wang Zichen's bad luck.

"Did you send the message last night?" Bai Ling rushed up from behind, grabbed Shi Yu's arm, and asked in his ear.

Shi Yu yawned, with a big drop of water hanging from the corner of his eye, he looked at Bai Ling inexplicably, "What is a message?"

Bai Ling: "..."

"So, the message was really sent by Chen himself?" Bai Ling said to herself.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I never thought that Chen would say such a thing..." When Bai Ling saw the news this morning, she was almost melted by the other party's behavior.Chen!Her Chen!oh!It made her suddenly want to look like that little Samoyed!

"Why am I not that puppy..." Bai Ling repeated these words, and drifted away distraught.

"Are you sick?" Shi Yu looked at Bai Ling's back, his head filled with question marks.

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After the morning meeting, Zhuo Xiran caught up with Zheng Hao, "Mr. Zheng, can I ask the sound engineer to record a demo for me?"

"Record what demo?" Zheng Hao asked.

"Well, I wrote a song last night."

"Oh? Okay! Where is the score? Let me see." Zheng Hao was collecting songs for his new album, and he was overjoyed to hear that Zhuo Xiran wrote the songs himself.The few songs that Zhuo Xiran composed before were very nice, and he is quite looking forward to what better works he will write next.

"No... I just want to record a demo by myself, this is a more personal song..." Zhuo Xiran was a little awkward.

Zheng Hao had an epiphany, and smiled ambiguously: "Oh... I understand! Do you want to use this song to pick up girls?"

"I'm not……"

Zheng Hao regarded his denial as tacit consent, he patted Zhuo Xiran on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Okay, no problem, let Xiao Deng record it for you some time."

"Mr. Zheng, can I record this morning? I'll use it this afternoon." Zhuo Xiran grabbed Zheng Hao who was about to leave, and looked at him in embarrassment.

"Are you so anxious? But you don't need to report this kind of trivial matter to me, just go to Xiao Deng and ask him. If he has time, I'll be here for no problem at all."

Zhuo Xiran bowed to Zheng Hao gratefully, "Thank you Teacher Zheng!"

Nowadays, there are few good children who are so well-behaved and respectful of teachers, especially talented and popular artists. Zheng Hao looked at Zhuo Xiran's back and sighed in relief.

Zhuo Xiran took the score to the sound engineer Mr. Xiao Deng, and Xiao Deng enthusiastically agreed to record it for him. He looked at the score and shook his head again and again, "This, this is really great!"

Zhuo Xiran smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."

"Where are the lyrics? Show me the lyrics." Xiao Deng looked at the score obsessively, and stretched out a hand to ask Zhuo Xiran for the lyrics.

Zhuo Xiran hesitated for a moment, then took out another sheet of music with lyrics filled in from his trouser pocket.

Xiao Deng took the lyrics, and after reading it, he said, "Up to two hours, at one o'clock in the afternoon, I can guarantee you to record the song."

"Thank you so much, Teacher Deng!"

"You're welcome! Good songs are hard to come by. It's my honor to record songs for you." Xiao Deng waved the score and smiled.

Zhuo Xiran knew that Teacher Xiaodeng liked Chinese-style things, and now that he had more money, he went to Fuxiangzhai at noon to pick out a set of good brushes and some snacks.I arrived at the recording studio before one o'clock in the afternoon and gave the things to Teacher Xiao Deng.Needless to say, the other party was pleasantly surprised. He usually ate the snacks brought by Zhuo Xiran, but today he was just a little effort, and Zhuo Xiran gave such a precious gift. Xiao Deng's good impression of Zhuo Xiran has soared several levels .

Everyone knows that he is a potential stock that Huatian focuses on cultivating, so there is no need to put his figure so low.When they first came into contact with Zhuo Xiran, most people probably felt the same way as him, thinking that Zhuo Xiran was a very scheming person who liked to flatter others.But after a long time, his extraordinary talent, rising popularity and status, and his unchanging enthusiasm made people realize that he was not the kind of person they thought he was at all.He is very special, especially rare among artists, and can even be said to be "the only one".Is there anyone in this world who flatters and puts on a bad face?Zhuo Xiran's paralyzed face is as cold as ice water in front of anyone and on any occasion, let alone say a nice word to please others.

He felt that it was easy to get to know Zhuo Xiran, just listen to some of his own songs, especially "Dolphin's Tears".That song that can touch people's hearts, anyone who listens to it will be moved by it.He believes that the person who can write such a song must have a pure and innocent heart.He also became a die-hard fan of Zhuo Xiran because of the album "Tomorrow's King".Therefore, in the future, who dares to say that Zhuo Xiran is scheming and loves to flatter, he, Deng Xiaofeng, will definitely be the first to get anxious!

Xiao Deng was very efficient. He completed the soundtrack in less than one hour, and he also took the time to add some special sound effects.Because it was just a demo, Zhuo Xiran only sang it once, and felt that there was no major problem, so he passed it directly.Zhuo Xiran put the engraved CD, together with the snacks bought at noon, into a cardboard box.He stood at the elevator door holding the cardboard box for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.His face became paler and paler, and the snow-blue shirt was soaked in a narrow strip of water from the sweat on his back. He stared at the elevator door for [-] minutes before reaching out and pressing the elevator.

As if he had exhausted all his strength, his head and hands hung down weakly.

The elevator door opened, and he walked in with heavy steps.

51, he quickly pressed the floor number.The whole person fell against the side wall, looking at the constantly beating floor numbers with his eyes, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his Adam's apple was agitating up and down.He was surrounded by an uncontrollable tension both physically and mentally.

When the elevator reached the 51st floor, Zhuo Xiran stepped out with a big stride.He walked towards the front desk without squinting.

Assistant Zhu Xinyan saw that it was Zhuo Xiran, immediately covered her mouth, and whispered in disbelief: "Zhuo Xiran!?" Even though they were in the same company, she had no chance to see him at all, God knows how much she loves him !She's listening to his album right now!

"Good afternoon, I, I want to see Mr. Wang." Zhuo Xiran glanced towards the glass door.

Zhu Xinyan took off the earphones, covered her mouth and cleared her throat, "Mr. Wang had a dinner with Mr. Ma at noon, and he hasn't come back yet. Do you have anything to do with him? I can tell him when he comes back."

Although a little disappointed, but also obviously relieved, Zhuo Xiran handed the cardboard box to her, "This one is for Mr. Wang. Sorry to trouble you."

"Okay!" Zhu Xinyan took the cardboard box.Seeing that Zhuo Xiran turned to leave, she called to stop him, Zhuo Xiran stopped and looked at her.She quickly put down the suitcase, took a small book and ran around the table, "Of course! Can you sign it for me? I really like your songs!"

Zhuo Xiran has become very proficient at signing recently, but he didn't expect that there are fans of his own in the company, so he couldn't help feeling a little moved. He remembered what Sister Mei said, and smiled at her, "Thank you for liking my song!"

Zhu Xinyan was stunned, Zhuo Xiran's smile is super cute, isn't it? !

Zhuo Xiran signed his name, handed the small book to the other party, smiled again and said, "Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye!" Zhu Xinyan waved at Zhuo Xiran, staring at him happily as he walked into the elevator.

At around 05:30 in the afternoon, Wang Zichen walked out of the elevator, and Zhu Xinyan rushed up to greet him.

She followed Wang Zichen and reported on the afternoon's work. Wang Zichen went to the desk and sat down, glanced at the cardboard box on the table, Zhu Xinyan immediately explained: "This is from Zhuo Xiran."

Wang Zichen raised his eyebrows, opened the carton and took a look, and said, "Okay, I understand, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Wang Zichen started to take off his coat, and Zhu Xinyan knew without saying a word that the other party meant that there was nothing wrong, let her go out.She left the office very sensibly.

About 10 minutes later, Wang Zichen took a look at the small cardboard box after taking a shower.He walked over, opened the snack box, looked at it, didn't look very interested, and threw it back.He took out the CD and put it in the stereo, sat on the swivel chair and closed his eyes to rest.The music didn't sound for a long time, he frowned, and just had the idea of ​​changing the song, the unresponsive music slowly floated out from the speaker.

In the prelude, let his frown slowly loosen, and then he opened his eyes.Until Zhuo Xiran's singing sounded, he suddenly looked at the speaker with deep eyes and focused expression.

After singing a song, he tilted his head and rolled his eyes.He reached out and pressed the phone: "Assistant Zhu, please ask Zhuo Xiran to come up."

Two or three minutes later, Zhu Xinyan told him, "He's not here."

Wang Zichen twitched his eyebrows, and Zhu Xinyan immediately added: "Zhuo Xiran's manager said that his new drama "Undercover" has a lot of fighting, drag racing and horse riding scenes, and the film crew required the actors to complete the effects themselves, so they gave him a month and a half Time to learn these skills, he has already rushed to Zhiyuan Racecourse, the itinerary is..." She flipped through the notepad and continued: "Three days."

She glanced at Wang Zichen, but the other party had no intention of speaking, so she continued to report: "After equestrian training, I will go to the D City Police Academy to experience life, and then the driving school..."

The assistant continued to report, but his thoughts had drifted away.

The horse farm is a good place.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zichen's mouth.

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The author has something to say: the second update!For the sake of my aunt's piousness, please actively leave a message~~ Make the last fight for the ranking~~~哦~~~~

Keywords for the next episode: horseback riding, you know.