Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Those who go with the situation stay in the company.

When he first debuted earlier, many people in the industry were optimistic about him, and it was not that there were no better companies to spend a lot of money to recruit him. The basic salary that is enough to live a normal life stays here honestly, no matter how many benefits come to tempt | you will not be moved.

Boss Wen is a businessman, but he is also a human being. After going through the trough, his heart will inevitably be biased towards Chen Mo.

Following a big man like Jiang Yunyan, not to mention prosperity, at least prosperity and wealth are guaranteed, which means that one foot has stepped into the upper-class circle, which seems to be a good thing.

But Boss Wen has been in the circle for so many years, and he also knows very well that in the eyes of these big shots, no matter how much he loves a little star, he is just a plaything he cannot control himself.

Only innocent children would bet on the sincerity of these people.

Boss Wen clicked back and forth on the phone several times, and then called Chen Mo, but he didn't dial out after a long time.

The assistant's eyes were piercing, and he urged: "Boss Wen has forgotten his phone number, right?"

Boss Wen laughed dryly, and said perfunctorily, "It's not that there are too many numbers, there are several pages with the surname Chen, I'll look for them."

The assistant said: "What is Boss Wen so nervous about? Mr. Jiang just invited Mr. Chen to have a meal tomorrow night. I heard that Mr. Chen will not have a part in the scene tomorrow, so we should have some free time for one night. I deliberately postponed an important meeting and sincerely came to invite you."

Can you come back if you go out all night?

Boss Wen secretly "huh" twice, but he didn't dare to really annoy Jiang Yunyan face to face.

Just when he was hesitating and struggling, there were two knocks on the door.

Boss Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to jump up and run towards the door: "I'll open the door! You two sit down."

The person who knocked on the door was Mu Chiyu, seeing Boss Wen's slightly distorted face close at hand, he couldn't help taking a step back: "Boss"

He saw the scene in the room clearly, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression: "You have guests? Then I'll come to you later—"

Boss Wen quickly grabbed his hand: "It's okay, you hurry up and say it, Mr. Jiang is generous and won't mind, we are not happy to work overtime, you just say it, so you don't have to wait."

Mu Chiyu then said: "Tomorrow I will ask for a leave of absence and take Chen Mo to the hospital for reexamination. If the situation is not good, I may stay in the hospital for two days. Then I will ask you to say hello to the crew."

Boss Wen nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I almost forgot, Chen Mo has only been discharged from the hospital for a few days, he should take a good rest, did the doctor say that there are still some light taboos..."

As he spoke, he winked at Mu Chiyu, who also nodded politely.

"Yeah, now I get up in the morning and cook for him. He should be light and less oily, not too strenuous, and I need to go for regular checkups."

Boss Wen sighed and said that Chen Mo had worked too hard, and turned his head to look at the two uninvited guests.

Having said that, it would be outrageous to force a patient in public.

Jiang Yunyan closed his eyes for a while, and the whole person calmed down. Hearing the two people singing together, he raised his hand to stop the assistant who was about to say something, and got up to say goodbye to the two.

"Since this is the case, forget it." Jiang Yunyan glanced at Mu Chiyu, "Then wait for Chen Mo to recover from his illness before making an appointment. Say hello to him for me."

Mu Chiyu nodded, and took another step back to make way for the two of them.

Jiang Yunyan didn't say anything more, and led his assistant to disappear into the corridor like a gust of wind when he came.

Boss Wen leaned against the door panel and almost collapsed. Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he didn't forget to ask Mu Chiyu: "Is Chen Mo really uncomfortable?"

Mu Chiyu smiled and shook his head: "It's not a problem for him to hit me eight times."

Boss Wen patted Mu Chiyu's shoulder, wiped off the sweat, and grinned: "You're good, you're very clever."

Mu Chiyu didn't seem to relax a bit: "It's just that Mr. Jiang may not give up so easily, when the time comes, boss..."

Boss Wen sighed worriedly: "Let's take a step and see, at worst, you will all be fired by then!"

Mu Chiyu thought about the joke, and nodded seriously: "It's okay."

Boss Wen gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "If you want to retreat, why don't you think about how Chen Mo can recruit people so much? I think you might as well take him abroad to hide for a while. There hasn't been a rest recently."

Mu Chiyu was taken aback, showing a thoughtful expression.

47.

midnight.

Jiang Yunyan was still in the car when he woke up. He looked out the window, the lights were on at the side of the road, the sky was completely dark, and there were only a few cars on the road.

He had slept for a while, but hadn't arrived home yet.

"How long?"

As Jiang Yunyan asked, he looked down at his phone, and then stopped suddenly.

When he came out of Boss Wen's place, he didn't pay much attention to the time, but it should have been just dark, but now it was past twelve o'clock.

Jiang's house is a bit far from Shengguang, but it's also in the same city, so it takes less than four or five hours to drive there.

"...There was a traffic jam a while ago. I followed the navigation to take a long way, but the navigation also had a problem." The assistant's voice came from the front, "But if we get here, there should be more than ten minutes left."

Jiang Yunyan was in a bad mood, but seeing the rapidly receding street scenes on both sides, he didn't bother to argue with his assistant, so he simply lay back on the backrest and closed his eyes to rest.

The assistant didn't dare to bother him anymore.

However, after closing his eyes and shaking slightly for a while, the assistant suddenly braked sharply. Jiang Yunyan was unprepared and bumped into the back of the seat in front, making him dizzy from the shock.

Before he got angry at the assistant, he heard the assistant tremblingly calling him: "Jiang, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yunyan said coldly: "Have you hit a ghost?"

The ironic words did not receive any explanation or clarification. The assistant swallowed and stammered and asked him, "Can you see the person in front?"

Jiang Yunyan looked for the sound, and was looking straight at a pale face under the bright light with dark eyes.

They were separated by the car window. The man was not short, and he was standing in the middle of the road. The street lights on both sides were all dimmed, and the only light source was the car lights on both sides.

Jiang Yunyan was startled when he suddenly saw a person standing in front of the car, not to mention that the assistant watched him appear out of thin air. The usual rationality and calmness were all overwhelmed by the panic at that moment, and he was almost frightened into a heart attack. stop.

After a brief silence, the whistling wind in the wilderness could be faintly heard, and Jiang Yunyan saw a long shadow drawn behind the person in front of the car by the headlights.

As we all know, lonely ghosts have no shadows.

Although it was a stereotype that didn't know where it came from, Jiang Yunyan quickly put his heart back in place, raised his hand and patted the back of the assistant's head to wake him up.

"Why does a big man look like a bear, where in the world did he come from, why don't you hurry up and get out of the car and ask this man what's going on."

The assistant's hands and feet were weak, and he shook his head, not daring to move.

"Trash." Jiang Yunyan frowned and cursed in a low voice, thinking of dismissing the assistant when he went back, he opened the door and got out of the car.

When I got out of the car, I could see it more clearly. The man in front of the car was fully equipped with hands and feet. He didn't look like a ghost, but his eyes were empty, and he looked a little dazed, as if he was wandering.

Jiang Yunyan walked over and patted him on the shoulder. He could feel the warmth of a living person through the fabric of his clothes, and he was even more relieved.

"Can you get out of the way, it's not easy for us to go if you are in front of the car."

The other party did not respond.

Jiang Yunyan continued: "There is no surveillance here. Even if you want to touch porcelain, you can find this kind of place. I have 500 yuan here. You are lucky today. Next time I meet you, you can't eat and walk around."

He stuffed a few banknotes into the man's pocket.

The man suddenly turned his head to look at him as if he had just woken up from a dream. The expression on his face became extraordinarily indifferent, and his voice was suppressed, like a hissing noise: "Who are you?"

Turning the head around, it became clearer, a soft but cold face, if not for the short hair and tall stature, it would be a beautiful girl at first glance.

Just as Jiang Yunyan bumped into his face, the word "I" got stuck in his throat and became "you", and there was no further words for a long while.

Aside from temperament and a few minor differences in details, this face is too familiar.

Jiang Yunyan blurted out: "Chen Mo?!"

The man frowned, his face became colder, he grabbed Jiang Yunyan's collar, and asked, "You know Chen Mo? Where is he?"

18, 48-50

◎Twisting the world◎

48.

powder room.

Xiao Shen sneakily pushed open the door and looked inside. At this time, there was no one inside. She glanced back again. Seeing that no one noticed, she quickly entered the room, and closed the door behind her back.

Then she quickly ran to the cabinet against the wall on the inside, counted the order one by one, and finally stopped in front of Chen Mo's cabinet, took out the spare key in the bag and opened the lock.

Chen Mo doesn't live in the set, and every day when he comes here, he puts his belongings in the cabinet in the dressing room, and they are all stuffed away, and it looks like a mess at first glance.

Xiao Shen reached in and finally touched Chen Mo's bag, with a bit of joy on his face, and prepared to secretly put the things he brought into it.

She thought she was safe, and the smile on her face hadn't lasted more than five seconds when a white hand stretched out and grabbed her wrist.

The seemingly thin wrist is not weak at all, like a rusty iron hoop, which cannot be broken free no matter what.

Even more terrifying is the owner of the hand.

—When did someone come?

Xiao Shen's face was pale, and he didn't even dare to turn his head away. His whole body froze in place, shaking like a sieve, startled and shocked.