cheongsam boy

The wind is blowing and the cold is blowing. In the mid-December, Nancheng is finally waiting for the cold winter air in the howling wind.

When the plane landed, the strong wind outside the window violently hit the glass window, the rumbling sound was like thunder, but looking out, it was a clear sky.

Wu Tong had already reserved a parking space outside the airport in advance, but because Xiao Fang was responsible for airlifting the exhibits, it fell to Gu Zhuo to carry the luggage.

Yang Xunzi was still very busy, handing over mobile phones and tablets in turn from the moment he got off the plane, and only got some free time after Gu Zhuo put away his suitcase and got back in the car.

Wu Tong turned the steering wheel and asked: "How is the talk this time, are you sure of cooperation?"

"It's achievable." Yang Xunzi rarely showed a relaxed smile on his face, "Mr. Nie called me just now and asked about the proposed contract."

In shopping malls, asking for a contract of intent in advance before deciding on a cooperation is not a hint, but an explicit statement.

Hearing the good news, Wu Tong was also happy, he said: "That's good, then our studio is going to be high-end and internationalized, and we are going to make a lot of money."

"The meaning is almost the same, but why do you say it so vulgarly?" Yang Xunzi was a little disgusted, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed, "I don't know if there is a lot of money or not, but internationalization should be possible, after all This signing is a full-season show money contract."

"Show money contract? A show?" Wu Tong was very surprised.

Yang Xunzi's brows were filled with pride: "Yes, catwalk."

Speaking of this, her tone changed again, and she elongated with a bit of irony: "By then, Gu Zhuo will be a designer who has made clothes for shows."

"This name sounds awesome," Wu Tong laughed, "Gu Zhuo, you can't justify not inviting us to dinner. Gu Zhuo? Gu Zhuo!"

The sudden shout brought Gu Zhuo back to his senses. He glanced at the unanswered messages on his phone, pursed his lips and turned off the screen.

Gu Zhuo put away the phone, frowning with a little irritability: "What?"

The short ending was full of uncontrollable breathlessness. Hearing this sound, Yang Xunzi and Wu Tong were both stunned, puzzled in astonishment.

The relaxed and cheerful atmosphere ended, and there was an awkward silence in the car, but fortunately, Gu Zhuo reacted quickly, pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose and whispering 'sorry'.

Gu Zhuo adjusted quickly: "I was distracted just now, and I didn't hear what you were talking about."

Wu Tong answered quickly, as if he was afraid that the atmosphere just now would continue, he deliberately raised his voice: "Xunzi said, your cooperation is probably a certainty, and you will sign that kind of show contract, just for the show. In this way, you, Gu Zhuo, are not the designer who has made a show, if you take it out, it will be a movable type signboard, such a big happy event, Gu Zhuo, why don’t you invite me to dinner?”

Although it was expected, but hearing Wu Tong's praise, Gu Zhuo felt a little joy in his heart.

The fatigue and irritability between his brows faded a bit, he turned his head to look at Yang Xunzi, and asked, "Did Mr. Nie give you a chance?"

"Well, I mentioned the intention to contract on the sidelines." Yang Xunzi's face returned to her usual indifference. She stared at Gu Zhuo for a while and asked casually, "Why did Chief Song come back early? Do you know what's urgent about him?"

The expression on Gu Zhuo's face immediately froze when this question was first asked. In just a few seconds, he seemed to have lost his soul. Trembling as if awake, I regained my senses.

Gu Zhuo's hands on his knees were clenched for an instant, and amidst the throbbing veins, he said vaguely: "The company has something to do."

"Oh, is that right? I originally planned to treat someone to dinner," Yang Xunzi understood. She checked her work schedule on her phone, "Then I can only contact you later."

"Eat?" Yang Xunzi's words revived Gu Zhuo, he let go of his clenched hands and asked, "Are you going to invite him to dinner?"

Yang Xunzi suppressed the urge to roll his eyes: "Yeah, he followed us on business trips and helped a lot, so we must treat him to a meal."

Yang Xunzi's words opened up a new way of thinking for Gu Zhuo, his eyes gleamed with joy, and the next moment he reached out for his phone, ready to send a message to Song Rin, but this action stopped suddenly when he touched the phone.

The light in Gu Zhuo's eyes dimmed, he thought for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Then you send a message to ask if he is busy, if not, we will ask him out for a meal."

Seeing Gu Zhuo's hesitant look, Yang Xunzi raised her eyebrows in surprise. She pondered for a while, but finally decided not to ask anything. After answering in a calm voice, she sent a message to Song Rin on her mobile phone.

In the news, Yang Xunzi deliberately changed "we" to "I".

Song Rin probably didn't pay attention to look at the phone, or maybe he was thinking about it. Anyway, he waited for the car to drive to the studio and Yang Xunzi didn't get a reply from Song Rin.

And Gu Zhuo started asking three minutes after the news was sent out, insinuating sideways along the way, and Yang Xunzi's head hurt from asking.

Seeing that Gu Zhuo was about to turn his head to ask again, Yang Xunzi hurried before he opened his mouth, choking, "No reply."

Gu Zhuo's expression froze for a second, his fluttering lips were immediately pursed, and he let out an "um" from his throat in response with a sleepy face.

The big black car drove slowly into the underground parking lot. Gu Zhuo looked at the falling shadow alternately in light and dark, and his memories rushed like a loose prisoner.

Let it go.Think again.

Obviously Song Rin admitted that they were together, so how could he suddenly go back on his word?

He was the one who agreed, and he was the one who repented, but Gu Zhuo couldn't help it, and he couldn't blame him.If he really wanted to blame someone, then Gu Zhuo could only blame himself. He chose the worst way to express himself among thousands of paths.

Song Rin looked reserved and reserved, but in reality he was sensitive and overwhelmed. When Gu Zhuo saw him for the first time, he basically understood this person from his eyes that tried to hide his love. Dinner, getting along and talking with him made him analyze and understand more.

Although Gu Zhuo couldn't empathize with Song Rin, he could understand how he felt when the secret that he had hidden for many years that made him feel contemptuous was exposed so bluntly and abruptly.

There is fear, uneasiness, and embarrassment...but more of it is a kind of fear that envelops every inch of his skin.

That kind of fear has substance, it exists in Song Rin's flapping eyelashes, and it also exists in his trembling body, Gu Zhuo watched it devour Song Rin's bravery and enthusiasm bit by bit, but he could only helplessly Standing there completely unable to do anything, in the end he could only look at Song Rin's back as he left in a hurry.

Reality taught Gu Zhuole the four words of extreme sorrow. He turned on the phone in the darkness, and the cold white fluorescent light hit his face. There was an indelible gloom in his handsome eyes. The news, the mood dropped to the bottom.

Just when he was about to turn off the phone to escape his annoyance, the incoming call interface suddenly popped up. Gu Zhuo glanced at the beating words of Mommy on it, and immediately calmed down during the call.

But before Gu Zhuo could speak, his mother's sobbing voice came through the radio waves: "Fanzai, your father has an accident! Come to the hospital quickly, come to the hospital quickly."

The sharp sound of the instrument dripping and his mother's shout pierced into his ears, and Gu Zhuo's scalp instantly went numb when he heard the word "accident". Sanity is preserved in the panic.

Gu Zhuo looked for calmness in the panic. He first comforted Gu Ma, and then asked Gu Ma for the address and ward number of the hospital after she calmed down a little.

During the conversation, Yang Xunzi guessed a general idea, and she comforted: "Don't worry, we will go there with you."

"No need." Gu Zhuo's complexion was very bad, pale and sullen, he got out of the car and turned to the door on the driver's side, and said to Wu Tong, "There is still a batch of fabrics to be processed in the studio, you can help Xunzi do it. In a moment, I'll go to the hospital, send a message if there's something urgent, and lend me the car once."

"Ah, okay, don't worry, don't worry," Wu Tong hurriedly took off his seat belt and got out of the car. He watched Gu Zhuo's movement of closing the car door, and said, "Don't worry on the road, drive slowly, and pay attention to the two sides of the car." Dao. Tell us if you have something to do, don’t carry it alone.”

Gu Zhuo was in a bad mood, but he tried his best to restrain his emotions and not express it on his friends.He nodded as a signal, and then hurriedly turned the steering wheel and drove towards the hospital.

The hospital is in the city center, not very far from the studio, but there are still two districts away. Fortunately, it is not the rush hour, so Gu Zhuo drove there while pressing the maximum speed limit.

When he arrived, Papa Gu had already come out of the operating room and was transferred to the VIP ward. Gu Zhuo opened the door and went in, and saw Pan Ke kneeling on the ground, slapping himself with his back bent, while Gu Qing had a big belly, and his face was pale and weeping, flushed. There was an unbearable feeling towards her husband in the end of her eyes.

Pan Ke slapped his ears: "I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry, I'm an asshole, I'm crazy, embezzled public funds, I'm an asshole, I'm wrong, I—"

The words of apology came to an abrupt end with the sound of Gu Zhuo closing the door, and the four eyes in the ward all came forward, and there was a bit of embarrassment floating in the air.

But Gu Zhuo ignored it directly. He walked sideways around Pan Ke, walked over, patted Gu Ma on the back to comfort him, and then half-kneeled in front of Gu Pa's hospital bed, looking at this man who was suddenly covered with a layer of exhaustion. The man who meant it, asked softly.

"I'm sorry for being late, how do you feel, is there any discomfort?"

Gu's father was finely wounded by the hematoma, and he was still on oxygen at this time. He shook his head to indicate that it was okay, then reached out and patted Gu Zhuo, motioning him to shake the bed.

Gu's father will be strong in his life. As his son, Gu Zhuo has worked with him for more than eight years, so he understands what he is thinking now.

Although Gu Zhuo disagreed, he couldn't stop it.He pursed his lips and stood up, helping Dad Gu roll the bed to a suitable height.

The moment the shaking stopped, Gu's father raised his hand and pulled down the oxygen mask, before everyone exclaimed: "Don't shout, don't make any noise, I won't die if I don't inhale for a while."

Gu's mother was really annoyed to death by her old man's character, she wiped away tears: "Bah, bah, what are you talking about, old Gu!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong," Gu's father forced a smile, he waved to Gu's mother, "Take Pan Ke to the nurse's station and let the nurse show him his face."

"Whatever you look at, you're already like this—" Gu's mother was obviously still brooding, but halfway through her words, she was choked back by Gu Qing's sobbing. She glanced at her daughter, but finally couldn't bear her face , sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll take him there."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ma walked towards Pan Ke, with a displeased expression on her face, but she also maintained the demeanor of an elder, and helped Pan Ke up from the ground with both hands.

Pan Ke thanked Gu's mother, but did not leave, but made a gesture to walk towards Gu's father's bed.

Gu Zhuo noticed his movement and took a big step forward to stop him. He looked down at Pan Ke and said in a cold voice, "Brother-in-law should go with mom to the nurse's station to have a look at his face. It won't be good if it swells up then. .”

Pan Ke was obviously a little frightened when he did something wrong, but he knew better that he should seize the opportunity to sell miserably. As soon as he gritted his teeth, his tone changed miserably: "Brother, I did something wrong, and I have to bear it. Dad has a cerebral hemorrhage." It's my fault, I..."

"If you really want to take responsibility, you shouldn't be making trouble here now," Gu Zhuo interrupted mercilessly. He closed his jaw and stared at Pan Ke with a chilling light in his eyes, "Daddy now You need to rest, to rest."

The moment Pan Ke met Gu Zhuo's eyes, he couldn't stop trembling for a moment. He seemed to have seen the resolute, skillful Gu Zhuo who galloped in the business field back then. Really worthy of his burning character.

Pan Ke immediately fell silent, but he still didn't give up. Before following Gu's mother out of the ward, he kept secretly giving Gu Qing winks.Lu Qing didn't know whether he accepted it, but just sat in silence and wept.

After the sound of the two people's footsteps disappeared, Gu's father looked away, and he waved to Gu Qing: "Sit down, Ah Qing."

Lu Qing lowered his head and wiped away his tears, and sat down beside Gu's father's bed with his stomach in his hands after he let out a sigh.

Gu's father reached out and touched Gu Qing's stomach, and asked softly: "How is it in Shenwan, are the sisters-in-law taking good care of you?"

"Everything is fine, the people arranged by Daddy are very good," Gu Qing's voice was muffled, and she forced a smile, "The due date is NO.16 next month."

"Sixteen, sixteen, very auspicious." Papa Gu withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at Gu Zhuo, and asked, "You just came back from a business trip today?"

Gu Zhuo's face was still depressed, he nodded in response, "I just got off the plane."

"Well, what's the result this time, are you sure about the cooperation?" Father Gu crossed his hands in front of his belly.

When asked about this, Gu Zhuo's face finally softened a little, and he replied: "The boss over there has given him a chance to find his son, and there is a high probability that he will succeed."

Papa Gu nodded happily: "That's good, it will be of great help to your studio's future development."

Speaking of this, Gu's father suddenly changed the subject: "Xunzi must have put a lot of effort into this."

"Yes, she is basically running around." Gu Zhuo replied truthfully.

"I still remember that when Xunzi and Ah Qing were interns in the company, everyone said that these two little girls will have great promise in the future. Now it seems that this is true," Gu's father smiled a few times However, when the smile was low, he suddenly changed the tone of his voice, and his sharp eyes were directed at Gu Qing, "Gu Qing, this is really true."

Lu Qing's body trembled suddenly, and tears welled up in her eyes. She covered her mouth and shook her head, "I really didn't know he would use so much. If I knew, I wouldn't give him the official seal. I really wouldn't." , I thought he was..."

Speaking of the latter part, Lu Qing's crying voice was choked with sobs, and the undulating curve of the pregnant belly looked horrifying, as if it would fall down at any time.

Gu Zhuo couldn't bear it, he took out a piece of paper and handed it over, reconciling: "Sister really didn't think about it so much during pregnancy, besides, she is not in charge of the company now, she doesn't know the details of brother-in-law's work Love, Daddy, don't blame her too much."

"Am I willing to blame her?" Father Gu looked at his daughter and couldn't help but sighed helplessly, "Ah Qing, I told you about Pan Ke a long time ago, and he really loves you , wait for you to hold you in the palm of my hand, I can see it. But in recent years, his mind has become more and more dishonest. You suppress him and watch him in the company on weekdays. Nothing happens. But you see for yourself, now As soon as you leave, the unauthorized embezzlement of public funds will come out, how can you let me rest assured. "

"I know, I know," Lu Qing suppressed her tears with a piece of paper. The person who is usually a hero in the shopping malls is now showing weakness in tears. She sniffed and choked up, "Dad Hey, I won't interfere in this matter, I can deal with it as I want, and everything will follow the rules."

Speaking of which, she blew her nose, raised her head and brushed her hair, and smiled at Papa Gu with red eyes: "When the company is dealing with it, don't worry about me, my side and the baby will be fine. As for Pan Ke's side , I will take care of the matter between me and him, so you don't have to worry about it."

Lu Qing possessed the arrogance and calmness of the Gu family. Even though he had an unreasonable impulse before, he now wakes up instantly and makes a decisive decision.

Gu Zhuo looked at her, with mixed feelings in his heart. He wanted to say something, but after all, there was a gap left by time and growth. In the end, thousands of words turned into the same advice.

After Gu Zhuo finished instructing carefully, Gu's father cleared his cough, and he looked at Gu Qing: "Although this matter is mainly Pan Ke's responsibility, as the executive president, Ah Qing, you also have an inescapable responsibility. Now that you are about to produce, the company's name should be withdrawn first."

Speaking of this, Gu's father changed the subject: "After withdrawing, Gu Zhuo, you can come back and take the lead."

Gu Zhuo didn't know how many times he heard these mandatory words, he almost formed a conditioned reflex to refuse, but as soon as the words came to his throat, he was pushed back.

Lu Qing's pregnancy, Gu's father's cerebral hemorrhage, Pan Ke's embezzlement of public funds, etc., all flew towards him like strips of tape, sealing his voice of refusal.

At this moment, Gu Zhuo could no longer say any words of rejection, he suddenly choked his breath in his chest, and when he was struggling to breathe out, he heard his hoarse and low voice.

The voice was low and helpless, and it took all the strength to just get this one syllable.

The author has something to say: 2000 is changed, and it is still 1800 short.

I shouldn't have been the translator of the interview program of Guancha Teacher's sketch (bu waiter) before writing the article, my God, my mind is now echoing with the voice of Teacher Card e, absolutely!Really amazing!

35. Aqua