There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

The deafening sound was playing the hottest boy group singles. Under the stage, Xian Lu held the camera in his hand to adjust his position.

He turned the camera, raised his voice and asked, "How do you feel about standing here?"

Xie Wen sat in the auditorium beside him, and used his head down to help him stare at the phone while typing on the mobile phone: "Yes."

Xian Lu gestured OK to the staff above the stage, took advantage of the opportunity and sat down next to Xie Wen, and rummaged through the test shots.

"Have you gained anything from going to Germany last week?"

"I got a few orders," Xie Wen said, "no one will have trouble making money."

"What's more," Xian Lu glanced at his hand, "It's been this morning, who are you messaging, Meng Shu? Yiming?"

Xie Wen reported a name.

"...It's him?" Xian Lu's face changed slightly, and he put down the camera, "Is he still chasing you?"

"That's right." Xie Wen replied.

"Then what do you think?" Xian Lu sat upright and looked at his friend, "You have never been like this before, allowing others to pursue you for so long."

Unless this person has a chance of gaining his favor.

Xie Wen's beautiful eyes slightly raised up to look directly at him: "Then Xiaoliu, what do you think of him? If I fall in love with him."

Xian Lu's heart sank, knowing that something was going wrong.

"You...you gave me a reason. What do you like about him?"

Xian Lu was particularly puzzled: "In recent years, there are not too many excellent girls and boys around you. Why did you choose him, and you also know his previous love history. If we are really together, will he cherish you?"

Xie Wensi said: "You are right, but──"

However, if you ask him to say it himself, he can't tell exactly which point was touched by Jiang Zhiye.

People are like this. After a long time, they only want to remember the good of others and forget the bad of others.

"If you really want to say it," Xie Wen said, "maybe it's because he is more honest."

Also more serious.

"... gone?" Xian Lu's expression became even more broken.

"No more." Xie Wen gave a few more examples, trying to help Jiang Zhiye regain a little favor, "These can show that he is different from others."

"Isn't he supposed to be nice to you?" Xian Lu retorted, "He can do the same for his lover, so how do you really know that he will put you in an equal lover's position?"

Xie Wen could feel the difference between the two, but he couldn't describe it to Xian Lu, so he said a little frustrated: "Don't worry, the two of us are not dependent. If he treats me badly, I won't Any reason to stay with him."

This is also the point that reassures Xian Lu the most. Xie Wen's condition is not released, but a lot of people are chasing him. Jiang Zhiye's money and power can't hold him back at all.

These days, he and Meng Shu are obvious to all, and Jiang Zhiye really has real feelings for Xie Wen.

However, he just couldn't say the words of agreement. Can Jiang Zhiye really take care of Xie Wen when he is so domineering and rich?

Xian Lu was a little uncertain.

Xie Wen was patiently waiting for him to express his opinion, during which time his phone vibrated several times.

Xian Lu looked over vigilantly, his eyes were like lightning: "Who?"

"...It's him." Xie Wen's expression was a little innocent.

After returning to China, Jiang Zhiye was very busy and seldom took time to find him. Xie Wen's WeChat became his request for leave, and he had to ask for leave every few days.

But not today, Jiang Zhiye tactfully proposed to invite him to dinner tonight.

Xie Wen didn't reply yet, he looked at Xian Lu, as if encouraging him to speak.

Realizing that he might really be unable to stop him, Xian Lu felt a sense of powerlessness: "Okay, okay, I agree with you to try it with him, but don't get into too deep, you still have to stay rational."

That's the way it is said, but no one knows whether the old house will catch fire after these two people who have never been in a serious relationship get together and get out of hand.

A high-altitude flower who was not interested in romance in the past, plus a playboy who used to be dandy and dissolute.

so weird.Xian Lu rubbed his sore temples.

At noon, the two had a meal together in Xian Lu's studio. At about four or five o'clock, Xie Wen drove to the tallest commercial building in the downtown area of ​​the Tang family.

This is Jiang's business capital, and many buildings in the business park belong to Jiang's business.

Xie Wen pushed open the door of Jiang's headquarters, and when he reached the gate, he realized that he didn't have the employee card here, so he couldn't get in.

The front desk noticed him and asked curiously, "Sir, who are you looking for here?"

Xie Wen decided to change the method: "Sorry, I don't plan to go up now."

He was about to turn around and leave when a young man with a document bag suddenly entered the company gate.

"Thank you sir!"

Assistant Xue came up to talk to him in surprise: "Are you here to see Mr. Jiang?"

"Come up with me," he shook the card in his hand, "We will take the direct elevator, it will be very fast."

Seeing his enthusiasm, Xie Wen nodded and smiled at him: "Please lead the way."

The two passed through the door control smoothly, and took the elevator to the floor where the president's office is located.

As soon as he went out, Special Assistant Xue's cell phone rang. He couldn't help but stop to answer the phone, and gestured to the second corner of the corridor to show Xie Wen the way.

Xie Wen walked in the direction he pointed, hesitating for some reason.

This was the first time he came to see Jiang Zhiye, maybe he should bring something, but this time he came on a whim and didn't prepare anything.

Xie Wen was thinking about something when a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Before he could react, a light and soft body crashed into his arms, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

"sorry Sorry!"

In the confusion, a well-behaved and beautiful young man took Xie Wen's arm and apologized softly: "I didn't hurt you, I didn't mean it."

There was a bit of crying in the voice, the thick nasal voice and the overly soft tone made Xie Wen tremble uncontrollably.

He stood up from the ground and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, just pick up your things first."

The voice was too sweet, and the young man looked up at him in a daze, a little embarrassed.

This man is really good-looking... and he is willing to help him clean up the things he knocked down.

Xie Wen bent down, picked up the papers and schoolbags on the ground, sorted them out briefly, and handed them to him.

The top of the young man's head only reached his shoulders, and when he raised his head to say thank you, his eyes were red, obviously he had just cried.

Xie Wen thought that he made him cry, and for a moment didn't know how to comfort him: "I just hit you, does it hurt?"

The young man shook his head, and suddenly asked without thinking: "Are you also an employee here?"

"Lan Tin!"

Holding the phone, Special Assistant Xue came up angrily, blocking Xie Wen behind him: "We made an agreement before, and don't come here if you have nothing to do. Why did you go back on your word?"

Xie Wen blinked.Apparently the current situation was beyond his cognition, so he had no choice but to watch.

"I'm sorry," the young man named Lan Xi kept apologizing, "I just want to fight for it again."

What else is there to fight for, Xue Tezhu has one head and two big ones, he frowned and said: "Follow me, I will send you out."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Xie Wen again: "Mr. Xie, the second office is the right turn in front. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you for now."

Assistant Xue took Lan Xi and disappeared on this floor in an instant.

Xie Wen walked to the door of Jiang Zhiye's office, stretched out his hand to knock, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood.

That Lan Xi, could it be that he came to look for Jiang Zhiye just now?

Xie Wen withdrew his hand, hesitated again and again, and knocked on the door anyway.

no response.

Xie Wen continued to knock, but there was still no response.

──Is this person sleeping inside during working hours?

Xie Wen lost his patience and pushed open the door of the office.

The door opened, and the spacious and bright room was very quiet. There was no one on the chair in front of the desk, but one was standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiang Zhiye was holding a phone conference call, holding a document in his hand, with his back to Xie Wen, saying a few words from time to time.

Hearing the movement from the door, he turned his head, his eyes flashed with surprise under the lens.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhiye took off his half-rimmed glasses, Tao Hua's eyes looked a little blurred: "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?"

He patted his seat: "Sit here."

Xie Wen took his seat and turned the chair: "Busy?"

"Well," Jiang Zhiye leaned against the table, subconsciously responded, and said, "It's okay, what do you want to eat tonight?"

He looked in poor condition, and his expression was a little gloomy. It seemed that he was really busy at work recently.

Xie Wen leaned his head back on the chair, and said insincerely, "Leave that aside, guess who I saw when I came here just now?"

Jiang Zhiye answered with a face: "Who did you meet?"

"I don't know him. Assistant Xue called him Lan Xi."

Xie Wen looked at him leisurely: "Do you know him?"

"..."

Jiang Zhiye gritted his teeth and said, "I really want not to know him, but this person does have something to do with me."

"I really can't tell, Mr. Jiang liked this before," Xie Wen recalled, "He just cried with me."

"I──" Jiang Zhiye was a little annoyed. It was obviously not appropriate to explain at this time, but he still wanted to say, "The contractual relationship ended long before I met you, and I haven't found anyone else since then."

It was also because of Lan Xi's frequent testing of Jiang Zhiye's bottom line during that time, which annoyed him, and the scene of the two unhappy people finding fault with each other at the concert later.

In his mind, Xie Wen is different from those flowers and plants in the past. Jiang Zhiye understands this, so he tries to think of words that will make the other party not care so much, always afraid of saying too much and making mistakes.

You see, this is the trouble of being in love. Before the relationship is formalized, he has learned to worry about gains and losses.

Xie Wen didn't think as much as Jiang Zhiye thought, he stood up from his seat and gave him his seat: "Continue to work, I'll wait for you to get off work."

Jiang Zhiye's heart suddenly relaxed, and he turned on the phone: "I'm calling to book a restaurant now..."

"Need not."

With Jiang Zhiye's temperament, it took a lot of thought to book a restaurant and make other arrangements.

Xie Wen saw that he was a little tired and decided to keep everything simple.

Jiang Zhiye was silent, and pursed his thin lips: "Aren't you going to have dinner with me?"

Xie Wen thought about it: "Of course I want to eat. How about going to your house for dinner tonight?"

That's right.

Jiang Zhiye paused for a moment, joy finally appeared in his voice.

"No regrets."

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