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"Okay, this is the end of this discussion. Everyone, think about it when you go back. Everyone will submit a plan to me tomorrow."

Lu Pengcheng's voice fell, and with a click, the lights in the meeting room were turned on, and the projection screen was slowly raised up with a "rustle", and the people sitting around the meeting table began to pack up paper and pens, and then there was the sound of dragging chairs .

After Lu Pengcheng sorted out the things in front of him, he looked up and saw Fang Bining was still sitting there with his arms folded, frowning and thinking about the problem.

"It's your first time to get in touch with Event. If you don't know what to do, just watch Tony and the others do it, but you still have to think about the plan."

Hearing his voice, Fang Bining looked up at Lu Pengcheng, nodded and said "OK", then sorted out the data in front of him, got up and walked out of the meeting room with Lu Pengcheng.

During the less than half a year in Guangyan, Fang Bining has become very familiar with shopping mall activities.

The content of the meeting just now was that a certain group took a fancy to the banquet hall of Lulemall, and wanted to hold a press conference for its two international cooperative women's clothing brands and its own women's clothing brand in the second year of spring and summer new products in Lulemall. Under the strong recommendation of the senior management, they approached Guangyan, hoping that Guangyan could organize this press conference.

In fact, Guangyan’s group has a public relations company that specializes in events. It is especially good at on-site events for women’s clothing, make-up and skin care brands. It has several experienced and cooperative teams. disappointment.

However, Lu Pengcheng's ambition is not limited to shopping mall activities. He thinks this is an excellent opportunity, and hopes to take advantage of the brand activities held in shopping malls, which will not only expand Guangyan's business scope , but also have more opportunities to contact international brands.

So he did not seek cooperation from the public relations company under the group, but let the team led by Tony take full responsibility for planning and taking charge of this event.

Fortunately, Tony's team was originally from Event, and the nature of shopping mall activities and press conferences is similar, so Lu Pengcheng is still very confident that he will do a good job in this press conference. The key now is how to express the theme.

There are three brands in total.Two are high-end women's clothing from Paris, the fashion capital, and one of them is designed with elegance as the main style. The women's clothing brand with a long history integrates trendy elements into nostalgic classic styles to create a magical charm that is unpredictable retro style.

Another international women's clothing brand is aimed at young women. The designer applies light rock elements to the details, such as partial rivets, sequins, holes in jeans, and appropriate zipper design... The rock elements are the finishing touches. Not flooding, emphasizing playful mix and match, expressing wisdom, taste, and high-quality youth.The other party's own brand has been committed to passing the ancient oriental culture to the west and opening up foreign markets.

Three brands, three styles and themes have to be displayed in one press conference. It looks simple, but the fashion of the three brands must be reflected to the greatest extent, while maintaining the unity of the overall style of the press conference, and making the middle Naturally, the connection between bridge sections is not obtrusive, but it is actually a very difficult task.

It was almost nine o'clock when we came out of the conference room. Everyone packed up their things and prepared to go back before thinking about proposals. Lu Pengcheng didn't force the people under him to work overtime to complete the work. As long as they could complete the tasks within the time limit, they didn't even come He agrees with the company.

He returned to his office, read a few new emails, and noticed that the lights in the big office outside were turned off one by one, so he also turned off his laptop, took his wallet and car keys and went out.

The people in the big office outside were almost gone. Fang Bining just turned off the power on the monitor and hung the backpack on his shoulder. Seeing Lu Pengcheng coming out of the office, he waited for him to come over, and then the two went out together Company, take the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Ever since Fang Bining showed up at Lu Pengcheng's apartment with his cat on that rainy night, Fang Bining temporarily lived in Lu Pengcheng's apartment, and because of the sudden new product launch project, Fang Bining No time to find a house.

Lu Pengcheng thought, since it's only a few days anyway, it doesn't matter if he stays there until after the press conference is over.

But there was one thing that Lu Pengcheng was actually suspicious of.

Even if Fang Bining changed his residence once for Guang Yan's work, there is still a long distance from where he lives to his apartment, and Xun Yang's dormitory is in that area, why would he go to his own place that day? side?And what kind of relationship I have with him, we both know each other...

If it wasn't for Fang Bining's nerves in this aspect, it would be that for him, such things might really not matter, and the only one who would be troubled and anxious would be himself.

On the way back, they bought onigiri and bento lunches at the 24-hour convenience store for supper.

Lu Pengcheng pursues the quality of life very much, but once he gets busy, he doesn't care so much about eating, while Fang Bining is a more casual person.

I think that when Lu Pengcheng lived with his girlfriend before, in order to maintain his figure, he had to count calories when eating, only buy vegetables and fruits from organic farms, and make candlelight dinners once a month. In comparison, Fang Bining is really good at feeding.

Lu Pengcheng didn't deliberately compare Fang Bining with his ex-girlfriends, but only Fang Bining lived with him before, and it seemed easier to get along with the latter, but there were also some Things that give him headaches, such as—

As soon as the door was opened, a mass of dark things "meow! meow!" rushed over from nowhere.

Lu Pengcheng has gotten used to this kind of sneak attack these days, he stepped aside, and the mass of things jumped directly on Fang Bining's chest and scratched. Fang Bining was carrying a bag from the convenience store in his hand, but he still used Holding the lump in his arms, Lu Pengcheng turned on the light, and as expected, there was a mess in front of him.

The magazines on the coffee table were caught in a mess, shredded papers were flying everywhere, there was a ball in the corridor that was suspected to be the tablecloth on the dining table, and there was a puddle of suspicious water stains on the pillow thrown on the ground...

Lu Pengcheng didn't even have the emotion of black lines. He ignored the mess on the ground, changed his slippers, put the car keys, wallet and other things on the bedside table, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom, leaving Fang Bining alone. Pack outside.

This is the reason why he didn't agree with his cohabiting girlfriend to keep a pet. Once he has a pet, he has to be distracted from taking care of it. People, don't know what it will do.

The cat that Fang Bining brought along and named Wumi gave him a headache.

On the first night in the apartment, Umi left evidence of bad deeds in the living room, corridor, kitchen, and bathroom, which made Lu Pengcheng, who got up the next day and had an unfortunate kick, face dark all day.

On the third day in the apartment, Umi began to have a strong interest in the leather sofa in the living room.When Lu Pengcheng came back at night and saw the clearly visible paw prints on the sofa, his face darkened again.

After Umi gets used to the new environment, her favorite thing to do is to squat on the microwave oven in the kitchen and look down on it, and then suddenly jump to the dining table, knock over the vase, tear off the tablecloth and jump on the ground, rolling around while being wrapped in the tablecloth Tried to break free, so knocked this one down again, knocked something else off...

It's better to persuade Fang Bining to put Umi in someone's place these few days, and then take Umi back when he finds a house.

Thinking this way, Lu Pengcheng reached out and took the shampoo and squeezed it on his hair. As soon as the cold liquid touched his scalp, he couldn't help but shudder. At the same time, Lu Pengcheng froze for a moment.

In doubt, he brought the bottle in his hand to his eyes, squinted his eyes through the water vapor, and looked at it. No wonder it smelled wrong. It turned out that what he got was body wash.

Looking at the glass shelf where the bath products are placed, the shampoo, soap, and facial cleanser are all not in their original positions, and the towels on the towel rack must also be hung on it without falling off, for dry use and wet use All stacked together.

In the morning Fang Bining went out later than himself, probably because he took a shower after waking up.

Lu Pengcheng frowned and began to rearrange the things on the glass shelf according to his own habits.

He is such a rigid and regular person.

Shower gel, shampoo, and razors should be put back to their original places when they are used up. Clothes will have a fixed place in the closet, where they are taken out from, and where they should be put back after they are sent back from the dry cleaner. Watches are placed in a compartment. The divided storage box is convenient for matching clothes. Others include remote controls, books, etc. The cleaning lady who comes to clean also knows his habits, and will put the tools back in place after use.

Lu Pengcheng likes to keep his apartment neat and clean, even if it seems a little obsessive-compulsive to outsiders.

But Fang Bining is just the opposite. He is casual, free, and unwilling to be bound. This is well reflected in his creative ideas and design style. He has bold imagination and exaggerated use of colors. He will be restricted by rules or other people's thinking patterns.

In his eyes, it is creative to label apples and hang them on the ceiling. It is also creative to insert newspapers rolled into bouquets into half a glass of milk. Even a pen and a piece of paper at hand, after his hands and Interpretation, can embody an unprecedented concept.

Lu Pengcheng likes to watch Fang Bining give training courses to designers. Fang Bining will embed himself in the sofa in a comfortable posture, with his slender legs overlapping, and his hands and fingers resting on his knees , with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to the designer sitting below in a bright and pleasant voice: "Who can use the things at hand to interpret the theme of warmth?" He was attracted to it as if by magic.

But once this style of behavior is put into life, it becomes a derogatory term such as casual, lazy, and not clean.

Since Fang Bining moved in, Lu Pengcheng took a shower more than once but couldn't find body wash or shampoo, or when he had to go to the kitchen balcony to find the razor, and reached into the closet to get his tie. , but saw Fang Bining's socks hanging on the shelf, and found out that the ashtray was used by Fang Bining as a cat food bowl when he was smoking...

I talked to Fang Bining several times, Fang Bining listened to it, and was very good at admitting his mistakes, but he never changed after repeated admonitions.

Lu Pengcheng could only comfort himself in this way. Once the press conference is over, Fang Bining will be asked to find a house and move out as soon as the press conference is over, so bear with it now if you can.

Wiping his hair and walking out of the bathroom, Fang Bining had already tidied up the living room, the snacks bought at the convenience store were laid out on the coffee table one by one, Fang Bining was squatting on the ground adding cats to Wumi's food bowl grain.

Lu Pengcheng sat down on the already bruised sofa, lifted the lid of the bento box, and white smoke rose from the bento that had been heated in the microwave oven. He looked up at Fang Bining, "Fang Bining, tell you It's been so many times that things have to be put back in place after using the bathroom."

"Oh." Fang Bining responded, rubbed Umi's head twice, got up, walked to the single sofa and sat down, took the rice ball and began to unpack it.

"I walked a bit in a hurry this morning, so I didn't pay attention, but... Pancho, has no one ever said that your life is too rigid? Even if things are not put back in place, the body wash is still body wash, it will not change It becomes a shampoo, let alone a razor, it just changes a position, is it so important?"

Lu Pengcheng stopped his chopsticks and really wanted to tell him that he mistakenly used body wash as shampoo just now, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it out, and just warned him, "I don't care what others say, this is mine. Life habits, so next time you still have to remember.”

Even if he is in an industry that needs creativity and freshness anytime, anywhere, as long as he does not work overtime, he will always get up on time. This dress matches this tie, and the fixed season uses a fixed perfume. Only choose the A set meal in the restaurant downstairs, go to the gym three times a week, and have a physical examination every six months...

It was as regular as a wind-up alarm clock, or as a robot operating according to a pre-written program, but Lu Pengcheng himself didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

After supper, the two were afraid of being influenced by Wumi, so they continued to discuss the plan for the brand launch in Lu Pengcheng's room.

Fang Bining already had a preliminary idea of ​​this plan, because the carpet pattern of the venue itself was complicated and gorgeous, so he felt that the layout of other aspects of the venue should be simple so as not to appear cluttered.

Secondly, four large LED display screens are erected behind the catwalk. They are used at the opening, and become a pure white background board during the catwalk. Different colors of lighting effects are added according to the styles of different brands, such as noble and elegant styles. The warm-toned lighting creates a nostalgic atmosphere, and the youthful vitality plays a blue-purple lighting effect.

Since these two brands are both from Paris, Fang Bining suggested that the screen of Chinese parasol trees should be displayed on the LED at the opening, while the other own brand focuses on oriental culture, and ink elements and landscape scrolls can be used in the screen.

Lu Pengcheng basically agrees with his idea, and feels that although Fang Bining has never done Event, his intuition as a designer is very accurate, but there is also a big problem in his idea—not vivid enough.

"When the opening scene ends and the model appears, the transition in between will be very blunt, and there will be no bright spots." Lu Pengcheng deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Fang Bining did not sit on the bed like Lu Pengcheng did, but took two cushions and sat on the ground like this, with the laptop resting on his crossed legs.

He took a shower and changed into home clothes. He wore an old T-shirt. The V-shaped neckline was loose and became a little loose. Because of the posture of his face resting on his hands, he revealed a sexy and delicate collarbone, and a small piece of tight chest. The skin texture, under the orange light, is dazzlingly white.

Fang Bining bit the pen in his hand, and slid his other hand on the touch screen of the notebook computer, tapping the buttons twice from time to time, flipping through things quickly, probably thinking about the question Lu Pengcheng just raised.

Lu Pengcheng just looked at him like this, looking a little absent-minded, his eyes passed over his forehead hair that almost covered his eyes, fell on his low eyelashes, and then across the high bridge of his nose, fell on his thin cheeks. On the lips, he was biting the pen, and he could see the white teeth from the slightly parted pale pink lips...

Lu Pengcheng felt that a certain part of his body was hot, and then the heat spread from that place to other places, and then he remembered the erotic thing that happened on this bed last time.

Fang Bining's expression when he was in love came to mind, his eyes that lost focus and seemed blurred, his eyelashes were stained with small drops of water, which reflected the glittering water when he shook, his mouth slightly opened and closed, Sexy and pleasant moaning will come out, slim waist, slender and straight legs...

Before, I always thought that I would have such feelings for Fang Bining because they were too close at work and I cared too much about him, but now that I think about it, this person has not been working with me for so many years Tony, it wasn't the rustling that he brought out by himself, so why Fang Bining?

Probably aware of Lu Pengcheng's gaze, Fang Bining suddenly raised his head, his eyes intertwined, and no one avoided it.

Just looking at each other for a while, Lu Pengcheng suddenly leaned down, and said to Fang Bining, "That night...why didn't you find a hotel chain to make do for the night, and you insisted on coming to my place soaked like that?"

Fang Bining seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then put down the pen he had been biting in his mouth, and slightly curved his mouth, "Money is tight, no money."

"real?"

Fang Bining didn't answer him, but just looked at Lu Pengcheng, blinking his eyes very slowly, the expression on his face seemed to let Lu Pengcheng guess.

Lu Pengcheng didn't have the heart to play with him, but he didn't take Fang Bining's reason as an excuse. The salary he gave Fang Bining was considered high in the same industry, and Fang Bining didn't look like that. He is a person who can spend money. If he still cries poorly like this, he should be the first to hit the wall as a boss.

The two discussed again for a while, seeing that it was getting late, they decided to stop the discussion here first, and talk about the rest when they went to the company meeting the next day.

The door of the room was closed with a click, Lu Pengcheng turned off the bedside lamp and slid into the quilt, lying quietly, but the trace of imperceptible and not his own breath left in the air was toying with his nerves, Make him unable to sleep for a while.

Lu Pengcheng turned over several times on the bed, and after an unknown amount of time, suddenly there was the sound of turning the handle on the door, and Lu Pengcheng suddenly became alert.

The door of the room was opened, and someone walked in.

The person who came moved very lightly, and his footsteps were very slow, probably because he was afraid of waking Lu Pengcheng up, so he was cautious, just like a cat, but no matter how lightly his movements were, it would inevitably destroy the originally still atmosphere in the room.

Although Lu Pengcheng was lying with his back to the door, he was still aware of the movement behind him. He didn't move, wanting to see what the other party was trying to do.

When he reached the bed, he stopped and was quiet for a while. Then Lu Pengcheng felt that the blanket covering his body became lighter. At the same time, the mattress behind him sank due to the weight. There was a rustle behind him, and then a Extend your arms across your waist.

Lu Pengcheng was stunned for a moment, but the other party didn't make any further movements, just sticking to his back as if warming himself, or just treating himself as a pillow.

So the disturbed breath in the room gradually sank, ready to return to stillness again.

Lu Pengcheng didn't know what Fang Bining was thinking. He had always acted so casually, as if he didn't want to have any further interaction with him, but what was his current behavior?From his side, it looks like a naked invitation...

The fiery heat that subsided before was faintly burning in that part again. Even if Fang Bining hadn't moved at all, Lu Pengcheng felt that if he could still sleep in his current state, he would resign tomorrow and apply to become a monk.

As a result, the breath in the room had just returned to silence before it was broken again.

"Fang Bining..."

Lu Pengcheng called out, and heard the soft, somewhat lazy answer of "Mmm" from the person behind him.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

"don't want……"

Fang Bining answered him with a grunt, as if he was about to fall asleep, a little impatient to be disturbed by others.

"Umi took up my bed, as soon as I touched it, it showed its claws and scratched me..."

Lu Pengcheng was silent for a few seconds, then turned around, and the two of them were lying on the bed facing each other.

In the room without light, Fang Bining could only vaguely see his eyes closed, his body curled up so that half of his face was not under the blanket, and his right arm was still in the posture of hanging on Lu Pengcheng's waist.

Lu Pengcheng stretched out his hand to brush away the hair sticking to Fang Bining's forehead. Because of his action, Fang Bining opened his eyes, raised his head, and exposed his face from the blanket.

"Fang Bining, were you really kicked out by the landlord?" Lu Pengcheng asked.

In the dark, Lu Pengcheng seemed to see Fang Bining smiling, that kind of faint smile with a little confidence and conceit, very charming.

"Then you want to take me in?"

The voice was a little lower than usual, and it sounded more sexy and alluring.

Lu Pengcheng didn't make a sound.

The two of them just looked at each other without speaking.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Bining slowly lowered his eyelashes, "I'd better go to the living room and sleep on the sofa..."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Lu Pengcheng held him down with his hand without thinking much, then squeezed Fang Bining's chin with his hand, and then slowly moved up bit by bit...

Lips touched, and the kiss gradually deepened. At the same time, Lu Pengcheng leaned over and pressed Fang Bining under his body, and put his other hand under his pajamas...

In the darkness, two figures overlapped together, the room was filled with beast-like heavy panting and sticky and wet huffing and spitting sounds, and the stormy tide of emotion completely engulfed the two on the bed.