The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

say what?

Said he chased him out just now, or... full of tears?

The little assistant seemed to understand, but in the end, the little fan girl who came to be an idol assistant because of her idol decided not to say anything.

Han Yi woke up many times that night, and there was only that part of the dream.

Black baseball cap, half face, jaw carved like a knife, thin lips, straight nose... There are many people who look alike in this world, but those who really know each other will find that everyone has a different aura. It feels different too.

That person was as deep as a bottomless pool, a cave with no end in sight.

is it you?

Han Yi's heart felt like he was writhing in pain. The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, and the burning cigarette looked like a star falling from the sky.

If you come back, the soul will take care of you.

Han Yi rested his hand on his forehead, and a tear fell in the fading sky.

Probably because of a quick glance that day, Han Yi's work status is not good recently, and he often loses his mind. He can float from the actress's charming face to outer space in the blink of an eye while filming. You go back and rest for a few days before coming back, oh, by the way, I know there is a good place to soak in hot springs, try it, it’s also good to relax.”

After speaking, the middle-aged man who has been on the hot search several times for his diligence and thrift in housekeeping also gave Han Yi a black and gold membership card, saying that he could get a [-]% discount.Han Yi looked at the director and suddenly became a little jealous. The media revealed that it was because his wife was strict with him. Sometimes the funds for filming were not enough, so the director had to call his wife to approve the allocation of funds.

There are people who say he is poor, and there are people who say he loves his wife.Han Yi could tell from every wrinkle on the director's smiling face that he was very happy.

Han Yi used the discount card to be successfully taken to the VIP area by the manager. There were also two girls who had a massage. Han Yi waved them all out, leaving only two bodyguards sent by Song Hou.

"Do you want to watch me take a shower?"

Han Yi said as he unbuttoned his bathrobe, and his well-proportioned shoulders appeared in front of the two of them. There is a concubine on his body, this young master's person, who dares to look too much, the two of them covered their eyes and retreated.

After soaking for a while, Han Yi felt that what the director said was really good. Bubbling in hot springs was indeed quite relaxing. He felt like he was floating in the clouds, it was him, but he didn't seem to be himself.Days of insomnia made him feel drowsy at this time, and he felt as if someone was coming to him when he was half asleep, his fingertips brushed his eyebrows, eyes and nose, and finally landed on his lips, pressing down slightly, it was controlling The effort also revealed that his heart was in a mess.

The man seemed to be approaching him, and the oppressive feeling like a mountain made Han Yi's heart gradually pick up. As the intensity got closer and closer, the pain in his heart suddenly exploded and turned into severe pain. His eyes were hot and then cold. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he would drown in the great sadness of this moment if he didn't.

Han Yi opened his blurred eyes and searched around, as if everything was just his illusion, and he was the only one here.

Han Yi washed his face with water, and when his fingers touched his lips, his erratic fingertips pressed down slightly, and he almost cried out.Was it just a dream?or real?

"Boss Zhou is the host today, so we are not welcome."

"Soak in the pool with Boss Zhou," said one person, "This is a blessing that has been cultivated for half a lifetime!"

Flattery words always sound the same way, but what Han Yi listened to was the words, "Boss Zhou."

is it him?

He felt as if he had gone crazy, and since that day, he had fallen into a situation where dreams and reality could not be distinguished.The hot springs are open-air. There are two types of hot springs here. One is for everyone to soak together, and the other is divided into pools, which are separated like rooms. There is one here, and another one next door. The voice of the next door can only be heard by Koreans. Be clear.

Being disturbed and guilty, Han Yi didn't have the mood to continue soaking, but when he got up to wipe and change his clothes, he heard a low voice.

"I, Zhou Yunshen, owed Boss Ji's support today. Without Boss Ji, there would be no me, Zhou Yunshen. Today..."

Han Yi couldn't hear the following words clearly, the first half of the sentence echoed in his mind, I am Zhou Yunshen, I am Zhou Yunshen... The clothes in his hands fell to the ground and he ran towards the door, the coolness of his swift actions reminded him that he was not wearing any clothes, Han Yi hastily put on his clothes but didn't go through the door. Instead, he looked from the hot spring pool to the next door. Between the carved wooden doors, he could see a person in the corner of the hot spring clearly separated from the middle-aged men in the pool.

Han Yi even slowed down his breathing, a little bit, like fear, like greedy eyes moved down from his black hair inch by inch, every inch of skin seemed so precious, when he met those eyes, tears burst out instantly.

It's him!

It's him!

It's Zhou Yunshen!

He was screaming in his heart, wishing he could pass through the wall immediately.

The two people at the door didn't know what happened. Han Yi rushed out, and rushed straight into the next door at such a speed that even the guards at the door didn't react, and when they were about to stop Han Yi, Han Yi's bodyguards had already rushed over. Arrived, the two sides fought together.

Han Yi went straight to Tangchi, and the man's eyes met his as soon as the landing door was pushed open.

"Has the wedding date with Miss Ji been set?"

The last sentence from one person was like tens of thousands of arrows, shooting Han Yi to pieces.

The speaker turned his back to Han Yi, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that there was a person behind him. He looked back and said dissatisfiedly, "Who are you? Do you want to die?"

A person watching TV and movies said: "The face looks familiar, which star is it?"

His eyes turned to Zhou Yunshen, and Zhou Yunshen's deep eyes answered him without any waves: "Han Yi."

"Oh, that's right, it's him!"

"But," he looked at Han Yi suspiciously, "what are you doing here?"

The tip of Han Yi's tongue was numb, and he couldn't say what he had prepared, even Zhou Yunshen's name.

He just said his name so easily and calmly, as if it was just the name of a dish or an ordinary person, nothing special.

It turned out that he was already a stranger.

Oh, he was always like that.

Do you think you are still the same in his heart?

Just because of Lin Zi's death, even if he comes back alive, it's impossible for you to be with him. He will hate you, want to kill you, and treat you as an enemy!

Song Hou's curse-like words were still in his ears, and Han Yi laughed in his heart. He was not even an enemy. If he was an enemy, he would still remember it in his heart, but now he is just a stranger, insignificant, as insignificant as a speck of dust.

This made him more desperate than hating him.

The heart was instantly crushed.

The movement outside finally alarmed the big bosses inside, and they all dressed up and questioned Han Yi who was like a puppet, and Song Hou's subordinates who were subdued directly reported Song Hou.The one who recognized Han Yi called his acquaintance in city A, and soon he would call Song Hou, who would know that he saw Zhou Yunshen today, a living Zhou Yunshen.

But what does it matter?

To him, it doesn't matter anymore.