After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of a star-rated hotel named "Lingji". After Chi Huai got out of the car, he glanced at the nameplate in front of the hotel building, thinking about changing the slightly tacky name after a while. .

He stood on the red carpet that had just been laid in the afternoon, and just walked in front of the metal-rimmed revolving glass door, only to hear someone calling himself excitedly behind him.

"Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi!"

Looking back, it was Shen Yu.

Shen Yu was wearing a neat silver-blue suit, with a light-colored square scarf in his chest pocket. The unique silver cufflinks were very conspicuous, as delicate as the makeup on his face, like a doll that had been carefully designed and carved.

Although he was a newcomer that Xingqi had just hired, Chi Huai had a deep impression on him.Shen Yu, who became popular because of participating in a singer show, was offered an olive branch by many entertainment companies. Back then, Xingqi held several meetings specially for him, and finally persuaded him to sign the contract, but was told that there was a condition, that is Ask Chi Huai himself to negotiate a contract with him.

Shen Yu is the second one who can let Chi Huai go out in person.

But something happened after that meeting. Chi Huai was drugged by someone and slept with an unknown Zhong Wen. The strange thing is that there was no negative news after that, not even a little rumor None of them got out.

Thinking of that time, Chi Huai frowned calmly.

"I'm sorry, Boss Chi, I've been outside just now to catch up with the announcement and I'm a little late." Shen Yu smiled sheepishly, and squeezed his hands nervously in front of him.

"It hasn't started yet, so it's not too late." Chi Huai said, striding towards the venue.

"Wait, Mr. Chi," Shen Yu followed closely, "Can I go with you? I'm not very familiar with the company when I first joined."

Chi Huai thought: "Including today, we have only met three times."

But now Shen Yu is a sweet potato, and the company is still counting on this cash cow, so Chi Huai didn't say anything.

With tacit consent, Shen Yu followed like a little tail: "Mr. Chi, there were too many people at the signing ceremony last time, and I couldn't find a chance to say sorry...... I was late for the contract that day because of the announcement. Something went wrong, you were gone when I hurried over, I..."

"Since the contract has been successfully signed, there is no need to mention that matter in the future." Chi Huai interrupted him, dropped this sentence and walked into the venue.

The party this time was a celebration reception for the successful listing of Xingqi. As soon as Chi Huai entered the door, he naturally attracted everyone's attention, and behind him, Shen Yu, who had just joined Xingqi, also became the object of attention.

Facing the camera, the corners of Shen Yu's mouth turned up slightly to reveal a smile, and he sped up his steps a little bit and pressed against Chi Huai's shoulder, as if they were intimate.

Chi Huai, who was busy looking for him at the moment, didn't pay attention to his "hunters and dog friends". He quickly caught the target in the host's opening remarks, brushed past Shen Yu's shoulder, and walked straight towards the slightly dazzling direction of the light.

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, even though he was sitting on the seat with his name on it, his gaze still followed Chi Huai closely.

"There's a little thing looking at you." "Hupenggouyou" put Chi Huai's ear close to him, and said with a meaningful smile.

Chi Huai had long been used to Fu Li's foolish appearance, so he didn't even bother to answer his words, so he just asked, "How are the preliminaries going?"

"As long as the talent show I hosted has ever gone wrong?" Fu Li picked up two glasses of red wine from the tray held by the waiter, raised the corner of his mouth and handed them to the glasses and asked, "Don't just ask me a question, let me ask one too? "

Chi Huai is rare and generous: "Ask."

Fu Li took a sip of the wine, tasted it carefully, and then said, "On the way to the venue, you let Hua Ting steal. The person who took the picture was Zhong Wen, right?"

Chi Huai was slightly startled, and quickly reacted: "Do you know him?"

"I don't know," Fu Li shrugged. "Is it difficult for me to check someone? What's more, he is about to enter the preliminary round. He has good conditions in all aspects. Of course I will pay attention... Are you planning to send him Get Xingqi?"

"I didn't see him." Chi Huai said.

Fu Li was a little surprised: "It's not him? Who is that?"

Chi Huai also wanted to know who the man who was chatting happily with Zhong Wen was.He shook the wine glass in his hand twice, and drank it down under Fu Li's eager eyes: "Isn't there just one question?"

"Me. Fuck?" Fu Li still wanted to ask, but suddenly there was a burst of warm applause from around.

The host was standing in the middle of the stage, and what he was saying was Chi Huai's name.

Chi Huai put down his empty wine glass and walked onto the stage under the gaze of everyone.

When the hanging LCD TV in the barbecue shop played Xing Qi's extraordinary party, Zhong Wen was already drunk.

He vaguely heard the young girls at the next table excitedly discussing Xingqi's popular star and the young and promising President Chi. He suddenly stood up and wobbled to sit next to Jiang Ting, grabbing him with confidence. Arm said: "Believe it or not, I will... hiccup... definitely be redder than them!"

Jiang Ting didn't expect Zhong Wen to be so undrinkable, only three bottles of beer started to float, he quickly pushed the beer bottle on the table, pressed Zhong Wen's hand and said: "Xin Xin Xin, you just got out of the hospital, you can't drink anymore .”

"You just don't believe it," Zhong Wen stared at him with his drunken eyes that were a little hazy from the smell of alcohol, "otherwise, drink with me!"

"I believe," Jiang Ting stopped him, took a sip from his glass, "I'll drink it, stop drinking it, go home."

"You don't believe it, you just don't believe it..." Zhong Wen murmured, "You don't believe it... Li Xiaoyuan doesn't believe it, Zhao Rui doesn't believe it, you don't believe it, you don't believe that I can continue singing..."

As he spoke, Zhong Wen suddenly lay down on the table and began to cry.

Seeing him so sad, Jiang Ting was a little flustered.No matter how painful it was in the hospital for treatment, Zhong Wen never heard a snort, and didn’t know how to comfort him for a while, so he just stroked his back gently and kept saying: "I believe, I really believe, what on earth do you want?" What happened to you?"

Maybe it was suppressed in his heart for too long, under the impetus of alcohol, Zhong Wen couldn't hold back for a moment, and told how he was tricked into Yuancheng, how he escaped from the porn den, and everything about that night.

After listening to all this in silence, Jiang Ting felt distressed the most.

No wonder the clothes he wore when he came to the hospital, no wonder he refused to call the police.

Jiang Ting had mixed feelings in his heart, he bought the bill, and carried the drunken Zhong Wen on his back, it was as light as cotton, not much weight.

"It's okay, let's go home." Jiang Ting said softly, and carried Zhong Wen out.

By the time Zhong Wen woke up from the wine, it was already noon the next day.

He was sitting on the bed with his messy hair like a chicken coop, and he couldn't remember anything about what happened after he was drunk last night.

"咚咚-"

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhong Wen tightened the quilt and straightened his back: "Please come in."

"You finally woke up, this porridge will melt no matter how hot it is, drink some to warm your stomach." Jiang Ting, wearing a black and gray checked apron, handed over a bowl of porridge.

"Thank you," Zhong Wen hesitated for a while holding the porridge, and then asked timidly, "Yesterday..."

"Yesterday you fell asleep after drinking too much, and you fell asleep. No matter how I called you, you didn't wake up." Jiang Ting said.

Zhong Wen heaved a sigh of relief, and then began to drink the porridge in big gulps.

"Are you doing the preliminary round tomorrow?" Jiang Ting asked.

"Ah..." Zhong Wen nodded, "Tomorrow."

"I'll go cheer for you," Jiang Ting said.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Zhong Wen asked.

"I have to go to work every day, but this is the chance to watch your preliminaries." Jiang Ting took back the bowl that Zhong Wen drank, and said with a smile, "In Yuancheng, you are only my buddy. If I don't go, whoever will go ?”

dude?Zhong Wen does not dislike this word.

"Okay, then it's settled, you have to work hard for me." Zhong Wen agreed.

"It's okay to work hard. When you successfully advance to the next level, don't forget that I am your number one fan when you become popular in the future." Jiang Ting said.

"That's easy!" Zhong Wen said, "I'll treat you to dinner then."

Jiang Ting looked at him amusedly: "Don't drink that wine."

Zhong Wen sneered, but was powerless to refute.

"Today I work late. If you go out, don't leave the door open for me. There is food in the refrigerator." Jiang Ting left the room after speaking, and gently closed the door.

Zhong Wen quickly threw off the quilt and got out of bed. The preliminary round will be held tomorrow, so he can't be unprepared.

After a brief wash, he immediately went out. First, he went to several piano shops and found a guitar he wanted after a lot of effort. Then he wanted to find a place to practice singing.

With a guitar on his back, Zhong Wen walked aimlessly on the street. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, as if two eyes had been staring at him since he came out of the piano store, which made him feel creepy.

In broad daylight, there can be no robbers, right?

As he thought about it, he tightened the strap of the piano bag, and quickened his pace to walk towards Tinghu Garden, but he suddenly turned in a different direction after walking a few steps.

In case someone with malicious intentions followed him to Tinghu Garden, wouldn't he cause trouble for Jiang Ting?

He simply went around to the crowded square and found a place to take out the guitar.

Wherever I practice singing, I just practice, and I spend it here!

He carried the guitar on his back, flicked his fingers on the strings lightly, and the water-like sound of the piano flowed from his fingers, which attracted many passers-by to stop and appreciate.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The phone on the desk suddenly vibrated twice, Chi Huai opened the message interface, and saw two photos from Hua Ting.

In the photo, Zhong Wen is playing the guitar in the square, the golden sunlight slantingly falls on the top of his head, his hair is half brown and half black, reflecting his face softly and rigidly.

Just like the him I saw these days and the stubborn him that night, they seem to be two people with completely different personalities.

After reading for a while, Chi Huai cocked the corner of his mouth inadvertently, without even noticing it, and then took the documents that Hua Ting had put aside a long time ago and began to read them.

Turning to the first page, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly.

The photo of the owner of the data is the man who was with Zhong Wen that night.

Chi Huai read along: Jiang Ting, an anorectal doctor at Yuancheng Central Hospital.