President Domineering Lover for 30 days

Chapter07

The men in black suits stood in a row, all wearing sunglasses, as if they were organized to smash the scene.

Huang Lisabai's legs went limp, and the hot milk in her hands almost splashed directly on it.

Gu Ran was stunned for a second, the veins on his forehead twitched, and the chopsticks he just took apart fell under the table.

He looked at the steamed buns on the table waiting for food, as well as the script of "Blade" next to him, and smiled slowly: "Is Leng welcome?"

There was a polite and alienated smile in this smile, it looked like he was hiding countless knives, and each knife was stuck on the person at the door of the RV.

Who is Gu Yingdi, the top performer in the entertainment industry, the man all women in K City want to marry the most, and the dream lover of countless people.

Unfortunately, the group of people at the door were all fans of Actor Gu.

The man in the lead almost shed lasagna tears when he was stared at by the idol, the villain in his heart frantically bit his handkerchief and whimpered, but his face was tense.

Employees of the Leng Group must not admit defeat easily!

That's right, Leng Yuhan asked his staff to pretend to be this.

This morning, a mysterious message appeared on the Leng Group's work website.

[The group's paid group building project, no need to work overtime 996, and you can also meet the famous actor Gu, please report as soon as possible. 】

The employees in Leng's Group rushed to sign up, especially those with Gu Ranfan's membership. They passed five levels and killed six generals, and performed eighteen martial arts, standing out from the crowd of applicants.

They were excited and excited along the way, and each of them even stuffed two treasured posters in their suit pockets, just waiting to meet their idols and ask for autographs, but they didn't expect that their task was to "persecute" idols.

Oh my god, this fucking team building!

Today is also a day to compromise with Mr. Leng (money).

The leading brawny man is the head of the Propaganda Department of the Leng Group, and at the same time... Gu Ranchao's little host.

With one hand behind his back, he bent towards Gu Ran, his sunglasses covered the pain in his eyes, and said coldly: "Please get off the car, Mr. Leng is waiting for you."

Huang Lisabeth immediately frowned, and ran towards the door, Lan Hua pointed her finger at the strong man's chest: "What kind of green onion is he, Leng Yuhan, why should he wait for us to go to Gu Ran, if he doesn't get out of the car, let him wait. "

The burly man took a few deep breaths to suppress the excitement in his heart. Is this the legendary Huang Lisabeth? She really has extraordinary momentum. Look at how beautiful these words are.

Which onion is Leng Yuhan?We will not go!

The strong man's heart was agitated, he stared closely at Huang Lisabeth in front of him, trying to convey his admiration through the sunglasses.

But the person he was staring at obviously didn't think so. Huang Lisabai swept the crowd at the car door, secretly estimated the force value of both sides, and silently retracted the orchid finger that was poked on the man's chest.

Following the strategic concealment, Huang Lisabeth made another strategic retreat.

At the same time, Gu Ran has already taken apart a pair of chopsticks.

He drank a few sips of water to moisten his throat, silently picked up a crab noodle soup dumpling, not paying attention to the person at the door.

After buying the food, I kept it in the incubator of the RV. The temperature did not drop. Once I bit the skin, the soup gushed out.

Gu Ran hissed, and stuck out his tongue quietly.

Huang Lisabeth knew that he had been scalded as soon as she heard it, and hurriedly went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, regardless of the person at the door.

Gu Ran is a cat's tongue, it is easy to be burned, and usually eats only after blowing it to cool before eating.

Huang Lisabai sighed secretly. Although Gu Ran had always been calm, being scalded by a soup dumpling was enough to show how restless he was.

The strong man's ears were sharp, he thought that something happened to Gu Ran, and immediately said anxiously: "Gu Yingdi, you must be fine!"

All the fans around came forward and opened the door of the car, shouting tearfully: "You can't do anything!"

All of a sudden, the sound shook the store.

Leng Yuhan was sitting in the car waiting, but when he heard the noise, he hurriedly got out of the car, ignoring his overbearing code of conduct.

"What's wrong with Gu Ran, what happened? Didn't you just ask you to invite him down? Did you hurt him? Deduct wages, deduct wages and bonuses for me!"

The roar resounded through the shop, causing all the men in black to freeze.

Leng Yuhan fought his way through the crowd and rushed over anxiously.

"Gu Ran—"

The voice stopped abruptly, Leng Yuhan and Gu Ran's eyes met.

Huang Lisabeth was shocked by the ice cube in her hand, and the classic Shanghai Bund BGM played uncontrollably in her mind.

He slapped himself on the forehead: "Be sober, come on Huang Lisabeth, you are the best, don't be fooled by your appearance!"

Gu Ran calmed down all his emotions in an instant. He ignored Leng Yuhan, took the ice cubes, and told Huang Lisabai who kept patting his forehead: "Noisy, close the door."

"twitter!"

Huang Lisabai raised her chest, retracted her abdomen and raised her buttocks, pulled the car door behind her back, and locked it neatly.

The sky, the clouds, the mountains and the water are white up and down.

People and voices and noise and noise, inside and outside a quiet.

Gu Ran's complexion was gloomy and unclear, he picked up a piece of ice and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The crab noodle soup dumpling on the table was deflated, and the soup flowed out, soaking through the thin bun skin, making it look shiny.

Humans are creatures who instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Once they are burned, they don't want to eat them.

It doesn't matter if you don't eat it.

What the hell!

Gu Ran overturned his thoughts in less than a second.

There was a sound outside the RV, and within two seconds, a palm suddenly appeared on the window next to it.

Immediately afterwards, a dark face slowly floated up from below.

Lisabeth Huang covered her mouth and screamed, then covered her face and fell down on the sofa.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of the dark, ghosts and zombies.

Gu Ran stared blankly at Leng Yuhan's distorted face on the window, the car window was much higher than the car window, no matter how tall Leng Yuhan was, it was impossible for Leng Yuhan to show his face directly.

He opened the car window and glanced down, and caught sight of the strong man holding Leng Yuhan's legs. The man was wearing wide black sunglasses, grinning, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

Leng Yuhan scratched the car window, pretending to be calm and said: "Gu Ran, let's talk."

No matter what, Leng Yuhan was a big man of more than 1.8 meters. The strong man was about to be unable to hold on, his arms were shaking, and Leng Yuhan, who was being held up by his legs, also began to shake.

The people in black around hurriedly cheered up the strong man: "Steady, we can win!"

The ice in his mouth turned into water, Gu Ran spit it out into the plastic bowl containing the soup bag, and sat down on the sofa leisurely.

He stared at the swaying face in front of him, and said calmly, "Sorry, who are you?"

"I--"

Before the shock on Leng Yuhan's face faded, he was thrown to the ground by the exhausted strong man, and he fell completely.

After all, a person who sits in the office for a long time looks strong. Before Leng Yuhan could speak, the strong man rolled all over the ground and howled non-stop, like a broken flower shelf.

Without raising his head, Gu Ran directly closed the car window, picked up the pillow and threw it at the opposite side.

Facing Huang Lisabai who was squinting and inquiring, she said angrily, "Wake up, don't pretend."

Huang Lisabai sat up in a second, closed the curtains extremely smoothly, and spent ten seconds throwing away the plastic bowl on the table, and placed a new one in front of Gu Ran.

Qin Qin said: "Ancestor, what do you want to eat first, do you want more soup dumplings? How about some crayfish, I will peel them for you."

Gu Ran stretched out his hand towards him, and said calmly, "Mobile phone."

Huang Lisabeth covered her face and wept: "It's a pity that it is young, and it has not yet seen the prosperity of the world, but it was destroyed by your hands."

"The spare one, hurry up, don't think that I didn't see what you did just now." Gu Ran frowned impatiently, "Confess the reimbursement, and resist deducting money."

Huang Lisabeth moved quickly, and immediately pulled out the spare mobile phone from the crack of the sofa, and offered it with both hands: "Please have a look at your ancestors."

Today is also the day to surrender to Brother Ran (money).

Gu Ran looked at his phone, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, wishing he could tie a Chinese knot.

After a long time, he patted his phone on the table and asked sincerely, "Do you have a dream?"

Huang Lisabeth: "Abaaaba? Makabaka? Uh Sidisi?"

Gu Ran sneered: "Don't rub the heat of other people's garden babies, and the background picture of your circle of friends is the eighth certificate of English proficiency."

Huang Lisabeth sighed vicissitudes: "I have a dream, I hope you can be happy every day."

Gu Ran's expression froze, and he pinched his eyebrows: "I think your dream is to direct a horror movie. If you look at the ghost movies you made, I'm afraid I won't be happy today."

The mobile phone was placed on the table, and the freshly baked photos were still emitting heat.

Huang Lisabeth looked angrily: "What ghost film, my photography skills are quite—"

The rest of the words are swallowed, don't ask, just ask is swallowed by the "ghost" on the phone screen.

This is indeed a photo full of weird colors. The glass window is pasted into a frosted texture, and a distorted human face can be seen faintly. window, knuckles hard to the red fingertips.

I don't know how to adjust the filter, the red color looks like blood, at first glance it really looks like a horror movie.

Gu Ran rolled his eyes at him: "It's quite powerful, the window glass can be photographed like a bathroom mirror, Director Huang is amazing."

Huang Lisabai laughed dryly: "Thank you for the prize, thank you for not including you in the photo."

If he took pictures of the prosperous face as a distorted grimace, then he would commit a crime.

Huang Lisabai didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but Gu Ran smiled suddenly: "Look at the others, thanks to you, if I get tired in the future, I can still take on the extra roles in ghost movies."

The situation was urgent just now, Huang Lisabai took a series of photos casually, and she was caught by Gu Ran before she even looked at it. She didn't know what she took. I thought this terrifying photo was already the ultimate. Hearing Gu Ran's tone, I'm afraid there are more terrible things behind.

Lisabeth Huang's heart trembled, her trembling hands seemed to be following Parkinson's, and she flicked through the photos in the album one by one.

Good guy, it's still an arrogant nine-shot!

One is more terrifying than the other, except for the one just now, Gu Ran appeared in the other eight.

"Finish?" Gu Ran raised one corner of his lips, "How about it, what do you think?"

Lisabeth Huang swallowed her saliva: "Ancestor, you are really good at playing with the back of your head."

In the eight photos, Gu Ran used the back of his head to interpret eight different horror feelings.

It's really a good show.

Gu Ran picked up the phone next to him and was about to throw it at the opposite side, but was startled by the continuous vibrating sound.

Weibo news, WeChat news, mobile phone news...all popped up in one go.

"Ow!"

Huang Lisabeth stared wide-eyed and wailed in pain.

"Gu Ran, if I make a mistake, you will—"

"will not."

"..."

Gu Ran frowned, feeling that the source of the news had something to do with Huang Lisabeth.

Just as he was about to unlock the phone, a call came in, which happened to connect through the press.

Gu Ran looked at the name of the person in the note, his expression froze, it was a coincidence.

Leng Yuhan's voice came from the phone and outside the window at the same time, and there was an unconcealable joy in the indifference: "Gu Ran, I am Leng Yuhan, I think we need to talk about the damage to reputation."

The author has something to say: Huang Lisabeth: Brother Hang Ran No.1.