The second male ran away with the cannon fodder

The two came to An Zixing's old parking place while talking, and then An Zixing opened the car door in a rather gentlemanly manner, motioning for Tan Yeran to sit in it. This seemed a beautiful scene, but in fact, Tan Yeran only felt a deep The embarrassment of the scene, a kind of atmosphere in the ancient literary plots that the secretary likes to watch, blows his face.

Just in case people around saw this scene later, Tan Yeran got into the car immediately. Before An Zixing could close the door, he quickly closed it himself. With a tip of his nose, he smiled and hurried to the driver's seat, ready to drive home.

In less than half an hour, they drove into the courtyard of the community. After parking in their own parking lot, An Zixing hugged the box and followed Tan Yeran in the elevator back home. Putting down the box, he fanned it with his hands, and said to Tan Yeran who was changing shoes next to him, "Of course~, although this gift is very good, it is really heavy."

As soon as the words were finished, Tan Yeran unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled them up, revealing his white and strong forearms, bent down and lifted them, and turned around and walked directly to the living room with the courier box in his arms.

Seeing this, An Zixing immediately took off his shoes, put on his slippers, and hurriedly followed, but he didn't realize that he had put on his slippers backwards, "Hey, of course, let me carry them!"

It was only a few seconds late, and the house was already placed in the center of the living room, and the boxes were all opened.

An Zixing, who arrived late, could only stand by the side, snatching what Tan Yeran was going to do next, swiftly moved out the crystal ball with the base, carefully placed it on the coffee table, and secretly observed Tan Yeran What kind of demeanor it is, but at most, I can only see a little bit of satisfaction in Tan Yeran's eyes.

At this moment, Tan Yeran was about to speak out when he realized that An Zixing's slippers were on backwards, so he reminded An Zixing to look at his feet. When An Zixing saw it, he quickly changed it, and then fell into deep embarrassment In the midst of regretting, why did Tan Yeran see his stupid appearance?

"Where should we put this?" Tan Yeran suddenly woke up An Zixing who was immersed in his own thoughts. Hearing this, An Zixing walked around the living room, feeling that the location was not very good. Liao thought, "How about we put it in our room?"

After finishing speaking, Tan Yeran was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget about the bedroom, it can be placed in the study, there just happens to be a place in the study that is very suitable for it."

study?It turned out that there was a study room. An Zixing realized that he hadn't looked at the rooms, and then he said, "Sure, where is the study room? I'll carry it over."

Tan Yeran said "Follow me", turned around and walked inside, motioning for him to follow, An Zixing carefully hugged the decorations, and followed Tan Yeran to the study on the first floor.

Opening the study door, An Zixing was a little surprised to see the scene in front of him. What caught his eye was two bookshelves full of books. The wall is also a bookshelf reaching to the top of the wall, but the door is left, and there is a spacious balcony at the window, with a sofa on the balcony.

"Stars? Stars? An Zixing!"

A slightly higher-pitched voice interrupted An Zixing. He came back to his senses and looked at Tan Yeran, "Ah, what's wrong?"

"...It's nothing, you can put it here", Tan Yeran was quite helpless, and then pointed to the center of the bookshelf in front of him, motioning for him to put it on.

An Zixing put it up obediently, and placed it neatly by the way, heaved a sigh of relief, stretched himself, and said to Tan Yeran, "Of course, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" Supper?"

After a pause, Tan Yeran glanced at An Zixing, "No, trouble."

After finishing speaking, he left the study without waiting for An Zixing, and An Zixing closed the door of the study, and said doubtfully: "Trouble? How can this be troublesome? I cook very quickly, and I don't even despise this trouble. Why do you dislike this trouble while waiting to eat?"

Tan Yeran had just gone up the stairs when he heard these words, and fell silent, since he didn't want to rest, so let's do it, and said: "All right, I'll take a shower and change clothes before I come down for supper. "

"Okay, I'll see you later." After An Zixing finished speaking, he immediately went to the kitchen, stared at the ingredients for a while, and decided to make tomato and egg lump soup.

On the way to cook, An Zixing received a call from Moore in country M. After chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone. After more than ten minutes passed, Tan Yeran came to the dining table and tasted the smell of tomatoes ,"What are you doing?"

Hearing this, An Zixing immediately turned his head, and gave a 'hehe' smile, "Tomato and egg lump soup, a very common home-cooked meal."

"It's really common, but I haven't eaten for a long time." After a pause, Tan Yeran thought of something, "Wait a minute, after supper, do you want to go to the gym to exercise? Prevent getting fat."

"Puchi," An Zixing burst out laughing when he heard the words, unexpectedly Tan Yeran also cared about his figure, "It's ok, ah, yes, the meal is ready, you eat first, I'll go upstairs and change clothes , come down immediately."

After finishing speaking, An Zixing went upstairs to change clothes, Tan Yeran took out a bowl and spoon, put his own on the table, and helped An Zixing make a bowl and put it opposite him.

When An Zixing came to the dining table, what he saw was Tan Yeran carefully blowing on the soup and drinking it slowly. He felt amused inside, feeling that Tan Yeran had a cat's tongue, and while sitting on the chair, he said, "Of course, Is it tasty?"

After Tan Yeran swallowed the food slowly, he nodded and said, "It's not bad, it's delicious," joked for the first time, "If you go to be a home cook, I will definitely to join in."

Hearing this, An Zixing almost choked, looked at Tan Yeran in disbelief, and said, "It's strange, you can actually joke. I thought you were usually molested until your ears turned red at most."

Hearing this, Tan Yeran slammed the hand holding the spoon, glared at An Zixing, and said, "Shut up, eat quickly, and go to the gym after eating to help you lose weight."

Seeing this, An Zixing immediately closed his mouth with his hands. For a while, there was no more words, only the sound of spoons hitting bowls, and a faint warmth filled the air.

After supper, An Zixing followed Tan Yeran to the gym on the second floor. After running on the treadmill for half an hour, the two went back to their respective rooms to take a shower, intending to end this busy day like this.

The difference from before is that this time Tan Yeran didn't wait until after midnight when he couldn't fall asleep before coming to sleep in An Zixing's bedroom, but lay on An Zixing's bed openly and aboveboard, sleeping with his eyes closed.

An Zixing was slightly amused by this, and didn't say anything, afraid that Tan Yeran would become angry, so he really went back to his room to sleep. He turned off the light, lay beside Tan Yeran, hugged him, and fell asleep together among.

Time passed by in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, a few days passed by. An Zixing finally finished the accumulated work, and the pressure was swept away in an instant. Before An Zixing sent a WeChat message to Tan Yeran to celebrate, he heard When there was a knock on the door, Yu Yi walked in and said, "President Xiao An, the director of the variety show department wants to report to you."

"Qian Ze?"

"Yes, Mr. An."

An Zixing sighed, and complained inwardly, God really didn't let him be idle, and within a few minutes, another job came, "Okay, let him in."

A few minutes later, Qian Ze walked into the office. An Zixing motioned Qian Ze to sit on the chair opposite him across the desk, "Tell me, what work do you have to report on?"

Hearing this, Qian Ze handed the document in his hand to An Zixing, and said, "This is the final version of the variety show plan, take a look, if there is anything unreasonable, if there is no, then I will discuss it with Xingke Technology next to me." cooperated."

An Zixing took the document and said in a little surprise, "You guys know Xingke Technology so soon?"

"Ah", Qian Ze was stunned for a moment, "Yes, Mr. An, your action is very big, basically the whole company knows about it."

"Pfft, news spreads pretty fast," An Zixing sighed, and then began to look down at the proposal.

After a while, An Zixing raised his head, thought for a while, and asked Qian Ze: "This '99' rule is okay, and there are bright spots, but," what came to mind, a slight Frowning, he said, "It's just that, why do I still have to be a mentor here? Why don't the promoters find celebrities, what do you want me to be the promoter?"

Hearing this, Qian Ze immediately explained: "Mr. An, you symbolize the company, you also mean that you represent the company to invest in future stars, and this sponsor is because you have a lot of traffic on the Internet recently, so you can take a look at it." flow."

After listening, An Zixing roughly understood what Qian Ze meant. He struggled for a while and then sighed. After all, it was the first program he produced after taking office, so let's go on it. Afterwards, Shengwuke agreed Said: "That's fine, make specific arrangements, just tell me what to do when the time comes, but I must remind you that all data must be true, uphold the principle of fairness and justice, and treat everyone equally. !"

Seeing that, Qian Ze responded proudly: "Mr. An, this is necessary, and we will definitely treat everyone equally. Since it is our company's self-made variety show, it is also broadcast on our company's video website, so the time will be longer. , we must ensure that everyone's exposure is the same!"

"You're fine," An Zixing stood up, patted Qian Ze's shoulder, and said with relief, "For the betterment of this circle, let's work together!"

'Okay, Mr. An! '

After an exciting exchange, Qian Ze left An Zixing's office with a heartbeat.

After An Zixing was left alone in the room, he immediately shrugged his shoulders, spread it out on the office chair, like an over-salted salted fish, and said to himself without desire, "This is really true. Can't you give me some free time and let me accompany Ranran..."