Gao Qiongshuai's stand-in has collapsed [Wearing the Book]

He Lanxing stared nervously at Fu Chenshen, he was an attack, and the original owner was obviously an attack.Then Fu Chenshen should be the shou, and it was his physique that made He Lanxing very suspicious.

Fu Chen pinched the pages of the book deeply, trying to figure out how He Lanxing could tell that he was suffering.

If you want to talk about Shou, He Lanxing's red lips and white teeth, her waist that is full of grip, and her soft belly are much more like Shou than him.

Facing He Lanxing's longing eyes, eyes full of anticipation, Fu Chen rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and said loudly: "Yes, I am."

After Fu Chenshen finished speaking, He Lanxing obviously felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Didn't you say you want to coax me to sleep, let's start."

Fu Chen got up and took a dry towel, then found the hair dryer in the cabinet, and waved to He Lanxing.

He Lanxing enjoyed the tingling feeling of rubbing his fingertips against his scalp, but he was still a little dazed, he was too unprincipled.Fu Chenshen should be leaning against the bed and blowing to him, instead of him sitting on the sofa and Fu Chenshen standing.

Fu Chenshen's palms had thin calluses, which reminded him of the introduction of his life experience in the plot.He Lanxing automatically made up a big drama about the poor doll working to earn money and study.

"Don't worry, you won't have to suffer after following me."

Fu Chen was very confused. He massaged He Lanxing's scalp with his fingers, and finally gave a soft hum.

He Lan got into the quilt in a hurry, put his hands on the outside of the quilt and crossed his fingers obediently.

As soon as the eyes were closed, the arms were gently put into the quilt by a pair of warm hands.

"It's cold at night, you should cover yourself with a quilt."

Fu Chen read a collection of English poetry deeply, and He Lanxing was amazed by the pure American pronunciation.The smooth sound like a violin slowly washed He Lanxing's heart, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the soul soared at that moment.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the long-lost sleepiness hit He Lanxing, who yawned unconsciously.

"Come up and sleep, don't sleep on the floor."

He Lanxing muttered in a very low voice, but Fu Chenshen, who was paying attention to him, still heard it. His pupils dilated for a moment, and he stopped reading and asked, "What did you say?"

After a long time of no response, Fu Chenshen turned his head and saw that He Lanxing had fallen asleep.

He Lanxing had always been a light sleeper, but Fu Chenshen didn't dare to make any big movements, so he carefully slept on one side of the bed and looked at him sideways.

The fingers stopped in the air, slowly traced the figure he thought about day and night, from the closed eyes all the way down to the lips and stopped.He Lanxing's mouth was slightly open, and only when he got close could he hear the sound of breathing.

He Lanxing, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly turned over, causing Fu Chen to tremble with fright, and most of the quilt slipped off his body.

The person next to him seemed to be sleeping very restlessly, his brows were tightly knit together, and he dawdled for a while, leaning against Fu Chenshen's arms and motionless.

Fu Chenshen's furry head rested on Fu Chenshen's arm, and Fu Chenshen's whole body stiffened instantly.

Too close, the breath is intertwined.

Fu Chenshen forced himself to close his eyes, but his mind was honestly sober. After hesitating for a while, the other hand still didn't rest on He Lanxing's waist.

In the early morning, He Lanxing opened his eyes and met Fu Chenshen's gaze.

"You, why are you here?"

He Lanxing followed Fu Chenshen's gaze down, the head of the culprit was still resting on his arm.

He stood up abruptly, froze for a few seconds and poked Fu Chenshen's arm again.

"It's alright."

Fu Chen changed his position and lay down, calmly said: "Oh, it's okay, I just can't move."

"Oh."

He Lanxing remained silent again.

"Mr. He put me to bed yesterday."

He Lanxing scorned herself fiercely in her heart, she must have been fascinated by other people's voices, so she just said stupid things in a jerk.

"Well, it's okay, let's sleep like this from now on."

For so many years, He Lanxing has never slept as comfortably as yesterday. He almost forgot what it felt like to wake up when he was insomnia every day. Fu Chenshen is so useful.

It was already past nine o'clock when He Lanxing arrived at the company, which was really abnormal. According to the past, he would show up in the afternoon and then leave.

Not to mention that there is a super cool little brother behind him, and the little brother Fu Chenshen follows He Lanxing step by step, similar to conjoined twins.

Tang Tang entered the office with the documents, and immediately saw Fu Chenshen standing behind He Lanxing.My heart skipped a beat, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my job.

"Mr. He, is this person here to discuss business?"

"Does he look like a businessman?"

I can't say it's like, I can only say that it's exactly the same as those big guys who came to discuss business.

Alright, He Lanxing already understood from Tang Tang's eyes, he pointed to the sofa next to him, and Fu Chenshen sat down on it.

"This is Fu Chenshen, an actor."

Fu Chenshen, this name seems a bit familiar, isn't this the manager who brought a self-recommended pillow at the banquet one day.In two days, he became a celebrity in front of the boss, awesome.

Tang Tang's attitude became contemptuous unconsciously, and he automatically classified Fu Chenshen and Song Qinglian into the same category.

"Song Qinglian's manager, let her come over."

Hearing Song Qinglian's name, Fu Chenshen immediately pricked up his ears, and pretended not to care, he slid his phone.

"Mr. He, are you looking for me?"

The visitor was dressed in business attire, her hair was wavy and curly, and her rich red lips added a bit of charm to her.

The high-heeled shoes made a clicking sound when they stepped on the ground, and the tone was arrogant enough.

Few in the company like the original owner, and He Lanxing doesn't care what others think of him.

"sit."

Yi Jingyun's eyes slanted, and a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.Even when Fu Chenshen was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, he still had the aura of a boss reading a contract.Yi Jingyun observed quietly, he is a good seedling.

"What are you looking at?"

He Lanxing knew that Fu Chenshen was good-looking and stylish, but he didn't expect that when he entered the door, everyone would do nothing but look at him, which made him unhappy.

Yi Jingyun smiled helplessly, and signaled with his eyes: "Mr. He, what is this?"

"I'll talk about it later, let's talk about Song Qinglian first."

Speaking of Song Qinglian, the smile on Yi Jingyun's face faded, she had brought many artists, and the ones with methods like Song Qinglian were even gone.The means of the superior can be used, but the rules cannot be broken.

He Lanxing upgraded his contract by two levels in a row, which has already affected the resources of other artists in her hands. If she hadn't been fooled by it, she would have started to make trouble.

"Oh, him, Mr. He should know better than me about filming."

After speaking, he blinked ambiguously.

This disgusted He Lanxing so much, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, just in time for Fu Chenshen, who was always paying attention to him, to see it.

"I remember that he is currently signing an S-level contract with the company, and you inform him to switch to a B-level contract."

Yi Jingyun thought to himself that he had fallen out of favor, but in just three months, hmph, scumbag.

"Mr. He, you have to discuss with him about the contract change, after all..."

"Did you notify him when he was promoted? If you didn't notify him, you can just switch back now. I am the boss or he is the boss."

The only thing He Lanxing appreciates about the original owner is that he can do whatever he wants.It would be a waste of words if Song Qinglian was really brought here to argue.

"How many S-level contracts has he negotiated now?"

"It hasn't been negotiated yet. His asking price is too high, and his own ability is not good enough."

"Well, if you don't agree, share it with the people under your command. You've slapped the company in the face for nothing, and you can't do it."

As soon as Yi Jingyun heard it, he knew that he wanted to make it clear to Song Qinglian. To be honest, Song Qinglian wasn't ugly, he was the brother next door.

He smiles like a little sun, and his external image is fierce and fierce. His fans have grown rapidly, and there are also hot searches. The discussion topic is not low, which is a pity.

Not in a good mood.

"Then, who is this?"

"Oh, my boyfriend Fu Chenshen."

He Lanxing tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, but he didn't know that the tips of his ears were red, and the feeling of pride was about to overflow.

Fu Chen frowned deeply, but didn't say anything.The eyes that looked at Shang Yi Jingyun were also very calm, without any fear.

Tang Tang was heartbroken at the side, cursing Lan Yan in his heart, it's a disaster, it's a disaster, and Song Qinglian was taken away.

"Mr. He, is your boyfriend interested in entering the entertainment industry? I can bring him along, and I'm sure he will become popular."

Yi Jingyun's words are not false, the artistes under her hands are not of Fu Chenshen's type.The innate aura and noble temperament are rare.

"Let's talk again, you go back first."

Naturally, there is a special person in charge of the contract, and He Lanxing's task is to wait for others to draft the contract for review, which the original owner will enjoy a lot.

Back then, He Lanxing had to ask about everything in the real world, and he was not exhausted, but it was either insomnia or stomach problems.

Thinking of stomach problems, He Lanxing touched his stomach subconsciously. Nine out of ten CEOs have stomach problems, and one has anorexia.He doesn't know how to wear books, so he can't be spared.

"Mr. He, do you have a stomachache again? It hasn't happened for three months, so drink some medicine."

He Lanxing held onto Tang Tang's busy figure calmly, "No, I'm fine now."

Fu Chenshen also appeared next to He Lanxing at this time, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist and sat down, and brought him a cup of hot water thoughtfully.

He Lanxing opened his eyes wide and didn't wait for the sentence to drink more hot water. He took a sip and thought, he is not a purebred straight man.

"Assistant Tang, don't worry, all I cook for Mr. He are health-preserving meals, and I will also supervise him well."

Tang Tang stopped talking, this little goblin grabbed the boss' stomach as soon as he came up, and he was more capable than Song Qinglian.

"Tang Tang, you go out first."

As soon as Tang Tang arrived at the door, he was scared out of his wits by the sudden appearance.

"Mr. He, Song Qinglian is here."

Tang Tang adhered to the principle that it would be a fool not to eat gossip, and integrated himself behind the door. This is a natural Shura field, so don't look at it for nothing.

New love and old love, once they meet, how should that hateful, bah, domineering man choose.

"come in."

"Mr. He, why didn't you go to my birthday today? I've been waiting for you for a long time, and they all said you, you don't like me anymore."

Song Qinglian's eyes were filled with tears, completely ignoring Fu Chenshen and Tang Tang who were present, not to mention other people, Fu Chenshen was still the CEO's boyfriend.

He Lanxing didn't speak, Song Qinglian wanted to cry, and took two steps forward in a daze to grab He Lanxing's hand.

He Lanxing took a step back, her waist was tightly bound by a pair of hands, and her body was half hugged.There was a pleasant smell coming from the tip of his nose, it was Fu Chenshen.