The rich boss is my ex-boyfriend [entertainment circle]

After a nostalgic breakfast, it was past eight o'clock.

Qiao Yu picked up the phone and checked the time, thinking whether to ask Mu Zeyang what to do next, when Mu Zeyang's phone rang suddenly.

He turned on the locked phone again, unlocked it on his own, opened Weibo casually, and flicked through the homepage while listening to Mu Zeyang talking to the person on the other end of the phone.

Feeling hopeless, he left the initiative of "possible actions" after breakfast to Mu Zeyang.

If Mu Zeyang puts down the phone and says to send him to the company, then he will go to the company earlier than ever before.

If Mu Zeyang puts down the phone and says he has something to do, then he will go back to his room and sleep again.

After Mu Zeyang put down the phone, his expression was not very good, but he still smiled at Qiao Yu and asked, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." Qiao Yu made up his mind not to ask any more questions, he put away his phone, and stood up carefully.

Mu Zeyang stood up with him, and subconsciously explained: "It's Ning Lie. My assistant—"

Qiao Yu blinked, let out a breath slowly, then raised his eyes, and asked with a smile in his eyes, "I'm here to urge you to take care of your daily affairs? President Mu?"

Mu Zeyang shook his head: "No." He looked at Qiao Yu's expression and said in a low voice, "Today is the day my mother is discharged from the hospital—"

The smile on Qiao Yu's face was a little stiff, and he quickly suppressed it, and asked calmly with the remaining smile on his mouth: "I think she doesn't want to see me, and I'm not ready to see her. So ...Mr. Mu, please go ahead."

He turned around to leave, but Mu Zeyang came around the table and grabbed his wrist: "That's not what I mean, listen to me."

Qiao Yu stopped, and Mu Zeyang didn't hesitate this time, and said bluntly: "I drank some wine yesterday, and I kind of forgot the date. Ning Lie called me just now to remind me, and on the other hand, because there is still a I personally want to go to the hospital with me—his cousin, Ning Qilan."

Qiao Yu said "Oh" indifferently, thinking of the old friend he saw from afar on the day of blood donation, he still had the time to ask: "Aren't Ye Zichen and Gu Mo going?"

Mu Zeyang was slightly taken aback.

That's right, Qiao Yu is not like him. Ever since he lost his memory, he would have an insurmountable sense of strangeness when getting along with some people, but Qiao Yu seemed to remember them all and didn't care.

"They..." Mu Zeyang was led astray by him, and just about to explain, he suddenly saw Qiao Yu's expression was calm, with a little smile on his lips, and he couldn't help being a little confused, "Are you not angry?"

Qiao Yu's mood has indeed calmed down at this moment, because he also thought of Mu Zeyang's amnesia.

What's more, today is the day when the lady is discharged from the hospital. For Mu Zeyang, it is actually a matter of relaxation and happiness. Why should he make things embarrassing?

"Why am I angry?" Qiao Yu shook the wrist he was holding, "I'm just angry that I can't accompany you to the hospital. Auntie definitely doesn't want to see me. ——Her body is the most important thing, you go early Take her out of the hospital and take care of her in the future."

Qiao Yu closed her eyes, thinking of her late mother, her expression became more gentle, but there was an inconceivable silence in her eyes.After a while, he raised his eyes again, and softly asked: "A person's life... good health is more important than anything else."

Although Mu Zeyang let go of Qiao Yu's wrist, he still walked side by side with him, and finished what he hadn't expressed clearly: "Ning Qilan... also came to the hotel. She learned from Ning Lie that I Here, so...she..."

Qiao Yu joked: "I know, she is still your mother's prospective daughter-in-law. Everyone is a daughter, dignified and elegant, and she is very lucky, Mr. Mu."

Mu Zeyang frowned: "Qiao Yu! Don't be like this..."

Qiao Yu was silent for a moment, there were a lot of people in the elevator room, and the elevator went up and down, and there were quite a few pauses—it was too late to reach this floor.

He squeezed the mobile phone in his hand a little anxiously, and asked softly: "Then what do you think of me? Is it Sapo playing tricks and jealousy, or running over to make things difficult for her?"

Mu Zeyang was stopped by him.

In fact, he told Qiao Yu that he wanted to confess, and he had the consciousness that he didn't want to hide anything from Qiao Yu.

They managed to get along warmly last night, and the atmosphere was still harmonious until the breakfast time just now, but a phone call pulled the two of them into the cold reality.

——He hasn't recovered Qiao Yu yet.

——He hasn't finished solving the mess around him that he has been ignoring and ignoring.

Then... what qualifications does he have to learn more from Qiao Yu?

"Sorry, I……"

"You don't need to apologize." Qiao Yu's expression really showed no flaws, and he even smiled, "Thank you for telling me about this. But besides thanking me, I can't give any more feedback for the time being."

"I understand." Mu Zeyang said discouragedly, "It's my fault."

"The elevator is here, let's go. I won't see you off." Qiao Yu maintained her smile, "I'll go see how that drunk Lin Ye is doing."

Mu Zeyang was pushed into the elevator by him, and the people waiting for the elevator rushed in. The elevator door closed quickly, and he could only watch Qiao Yu's face being blocked by the closed elevator door.

Qiao Yu leaned against the wall and slumped his shoulders. For a moment, he regretted the indulgence last night.

The current relationship between him and Mu Zeyang has no solution.

Why give each other hope, but also give yourself hope?

Knowingly slim.

The phone in Qiao Yu's hand rang before returning to his senses.

It's Lin Ye.

The drunk finally woke up.

"Feather, where did you go?" Lin Ye's voice was a little annoyed.

Qiao Yu looked back at the restaurant: "The restaurant is eating. Want to bring you something?"

"Bring a fart. The hotel restaurant doesn't allow takeout." Lin Ye scratched his hair and asked hesitantly, "Are you with Mu Zeyang?"

Qiao Yu: "No."

"...That's fine. Are you coming back?"

"nonsense."

In the end, Qiao Yu went to the breakfast shop outside the hotel to buy some breakfast for Lin Ye.

I bought some tofu fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns and millet porridge.

Lin Ye had already packed almost everything, even taking a bath and washing up. When Qiao Yu came back, he was rummaging through the suitcase for the clothes he was going to wear today.

Hearing the sound of the door, Lin Ye glanced sideways at him, and elongated his tone: "I'm willing to come back..."

Qiao Yu touched her nose with a guilty conscience: "How are you? Is your stomach upset? I bought porridge, and I also have tofu fried dough sticks..."

Lin Ye silently rolled his eyes, took the clothes he found and walked to the bathroom, he paused when he passed by Qiao Yu's bed, he took a deep breath, then turned his head and gave Qiao Yu a sharp look.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were murderous, as if he was saying - I'll settle the score with you after I change my clothes!

Qiao Yu quickly smiled at him.

Lin Ye was so upset by his innocent smile that he had no choice but to go to the bathroom to change clothes first.

When Lin Ye came out after changing his clothes, Qiao Yu had already prepared breakfast for him. He opened the lid, took the chopsticks apart, and handed him a spoon: "Have some porridge first."

Lin Ye took the spoon, sat down at the table and began to drink the porridge. After half a bowl of porridge, he said, "I was lying to you, but you acted so guilty... Tsk, I couldn't see it."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Lin Ye drank the remaining half bowl of porridge again, then asked, "You two last night..."

Qiao Yu: "It's not what you think."

"Oh." Lin Ye took a bite of the bun and concluded, "So you still have him in your heart. He also has you in his heart."

Qiao Yu didn't speak.

Lin Ye sighed: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have punched him impulsively last night. He didn't hold grudges, did he?"

"Do you still remember what you did last night..." Qiao Yu gave him a white look, "Don't worry, he's not that stingy."

"Cut—" Lin Ye was still unhappy, "He lost his memory, but his temper is much better."

Qiao Yu fell silent again.

Lin Ye finished eating the buns, and concluded: "Anyway, you know what you know, so I won't say more. Anyway, no matter what, my buddies are here."

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

"Are you still going to the company today?" Lin Ye changed the subject, "Do you want to go to their club with me?"

Qiao Yu pondered for a moment, then said, "I can take a look with you first, and then go to the company."

"Your company is really cool, flexible and free."

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't apply for the job." Qiao Yu smiled, "Working in Beijing, if it is not a flexible working system, you will die if you squeeze the subway in the morning and evening peak hours. I have already enjoyed it in the first two years, so I later I have never found a flat management job that requires clocking in."

Lin Ye gave him a thumbs up.

"Are you sober? Is it okay to go directly today?"

"Well, no problem. Let's go."

The two left the hotel and went to the club that Liu Qing told Lin Ye last night.

The scale of this club is not bad, although it is not as good as the one that Lin Ye and Qiao Yu visited in Sanya, but in Beijing, where every inch of land is expensive, it is quite comprehensive.

Lin Ye found the person in charge of the club, and after communicating with him, Liu Qing's assistant received him—the contract was signed later, and the order was completed.

Qiao Yu felt relieved: "Okay, then go and do your work, I'll leave first."

"Okay. I'll wait for you for dinner tonight." Lin Ye winked at him.

Qiao Yu: "..."

Coming out of the club, a car drove up in front of Qiao Yu, the window of the back seat was rolled down, Qiao Ran looked at him with a gloomy expression.

It was only then that Qiao Yu remembered that the chatterbox had sent him crazy messages last night.

I haven't returned yet.

"Get in the car." After Qiao Ran finished speaking, she closed the window, and the door slid open automatically.

Qiao Yu looked around and confirmed that there was no suspicious person, then walked over, got in the car and took a seat.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yu found that there were only the driver and Qiao Ran in the nanny's car, so she became less nervous and spoke more casually.

"What do you say?"

"Oh, you want to talk about the crazy texting you didn't sleep last night, did you?"

Qiao Ran: "..." After a pause, he said aggrievedly, "You don't even answer me..."

"I'm sorry, I was taking a shower when you sent the message. It was already late after I got out of the shower, so I didn't reply." Qiao Yu explained, and then asked him, "You were so early in the morning that you mobilized people to ask for your crimes." , is the wine still awake? Did you drink a lot last night?"

"No, I'll drop by." Qiao Ran smiled, "I guess you might accompany Lin Ye to the club, so I came here early, and I ran into you."

"Tell me something?"

"Well, you should consider the suspenseful script demand I mentioned to you last time. This kind of theme is scarce in the market. If there is a script, it will definitely not be a problem to sell it."

"Okay. I'll find time to write an outline." Qiao Yu glanced at him again, "What about you? Didn't you say you were going to join the crew last time? Why did you come to participate in surfing training again?"