The boss who lives across the door wants to post back

After separating from Lu Wei, Gu Fengshang did not go home directly as usual, but strolled casually around the company like a walk.

Perhaps because he was enjoying the last peace before stepping into the entertainment circle, Gu Fengshang wandered alone in this commercial area from evening to dark, and even found a fast food restaurant to buy a table of fried chicken.

What Gu Fengshang didn't know was that since he left the company, there was a young man in a suit and leather shoes following him like an idiot, and this young man was naturally Lin Xiang.When Gu Fengshang stepped into the fast food restaurant to eat fried chicken, Lin Xiang sat casually behind the flower bed, staring at the door of the fast food restaurant, not minding the eyes of others looking at him at all.

Mimi Lin Xiangqian took out her mobile phone and skillfully opened a memo. There were several pages in the memo. The bottom one wrote about her favorite food, and the note on the back was fried chicken.

"I don't just like fried chicken." Lin Xiang froze at the familiar voice, pressing his hot body against his back.

"..." Maybe not seeing the front gave Lin Xiang the courage to speak, he grabbed his phone and asked in a low voice, "But you eat one every day." Lin Xiang, who took advantage of his position to rape Gu Fengshang for several days, naturally knew that Gu Fengshang Feng Shang likes fried chicken so much that he eats one for himself every day.

Gu Fengshang frowned: "Sure enough, you are the one who follows me every day, get up."

The weight disappeared from his body, Lin Xiang didn't care about the loss in his heart, he stood up quickly and wanted to run, but Gu Fengshang grabbed his collar from behind and strangled his neck, he couldn't run away, he could only walk back step by step, humiliated Head, the phone is hidden behind the back.

Seeing more and more people coming over, Gu Fengshang dragged Lin Xiang to find a deserted alley.

Let go of your hand and the first words are: "Who are you?"

Lin Xiang took a quick look at Gu Fengshang, stood awkwardly, not knowing whether to kneel, and called out in a low voice: "Master."

"If you are the m I used to have, you should know my rules and never involve real life." Gu Fengshang stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

"No." Lin Xiang took a step back with his hands behind his back, begging, "I won't disturb you."

"Don't bother? Isn't it you who keeps staring at me every day when I train?"

Gu Fengshang's voice was deeper than usual, full of pressure.

The yellowed street lights outside the alley pressed Gu Fengshang's shadow on Lin Xiang, Lin Xiang blushed when he remembered something, and retreated further and further in panic.

"cell phone!"

Gu Fengshang's voice raised slightly, Lin Xiang trembled immediately, his legs softened and he knelt down in front of Gu Fengshang, tremblingly holding the phone high in Gu Fengshang's hand.

"Unlock."

"Your birthday." Lin Xiang's voice was moaning like a mosquito, but the alley was quiet enough for Gu Fengshang to hear him.

After unlocking the phone, the interface that pops up is directly the memo, and there are information about Gu Fengshang, who has a messy license plate, model, and home address.

Lin Xiang struggled to his death, grabbed Gu Fengshang's trousers, and said aggrievedly, "Please don't delete it."

Gu Fengshang took a step back and rescued the trousers from Lin Xiang's hands. Without any hesitation, he tapped his finger to delete the memo, returned to the desktop and asked, "Is there any other backup?"

Knowing that Gu Fengshang had deleted the memo, Lin Xiang's eyes turned red with grievance, and he stopped talking, sniffed and shook his head.

Gu Fengshang handed the phone back: "Get up."

Lin Xiang didn't want to get up, and he wanted to pounce on Gu Fengshang's trousers.

"I don't keep private slaves." Gu Fengshang backed away.

Lin Xiang held his mouth shut, raised his head with resentment, but finally softened, and said cautiously: "Then can you tell me one thing?"

Gu Fengshang nodded out of the friendship that he might have dated before.

Lin Xiang immediately put on a smiling face, the corners of his mouth nearly reaching his ears, and he knelt on his lap, looking up at Gu Fengshang: "Actually, before you signed with our company, I bumped into you on the stairs of a hotel, you At that time, I was holding a doll that was the size of my body."

Lin Xiang reported the name of a hotel, which was the one where Gu Fengshang's classmates had a party before. Gu Fengshang remembered the person he bumped into on the stairs at that time, but at that time he couldn't see the appearance of the person he bumped into clearly because he was holding the doll. Thinking of such a coincidence, not only is it a colleague of the same company now, but it is even m who had dated before.

Lin Xiang thought of the question he was about to ask, so he took a careful look at Gu Fengshang, and rubbed his palm on his own knee: "You didn't recognize me then, and you didn't recognize me today, I just wanted to I want to ask..." Lin Xiang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth to give himself the courage to ask the question: "I just want to ask you, do you really not remember me or is it because you are face blind?"

Gu Fengshang's face turned dark immediately, and he lifted his hands up.

Lin Xiang trembled, but instead of retreating, he subconsciously hugged Gu Fengshang's legs, and his dishonest paws still tightly grasped the corner of his trousers that he had pulled just a moment ago. He closed his eyes and shrank his neck, waiting Watching Gu Fengshang's slap fall to the top of his head.

"Let go." Gu Fengshang took a few deep breaths, squeezed two words out between his teeth, he hates being touched without consent, especially because Lin Xiang got dirty on his knees and his pants were also dirty. Lin Xiang's embrace was stained with many black stains.

Lin Xiang didn't continue to struggle with the answer to that question, let go of his hands, looked at Gu Fengshang pitifully with his head up, like a puppy about to be abandoned by his master, with dark eyeballs, wet, replaced by a mother's love A woman must scream and go up and stroke her hair, but what he is in front of is not a woman, let alone overflowing maternal love.

Gu Fengshang only felt that his temper became better after graduation, and he could tolerate this person following him for several days, and even tolerated him grabbing him several times, and now he just raised his leg to save himself from Lin Xiang's arms Come out and leave quickly.

After walking out of the small dark alley, Gu Fengshang lowered his head and saw two black paw prints on the bottom of his trousers.

Lin Xiang, who was left behind in the alley, grabbed his phone and moved his butt on the ground, leaning against the wall to sit on the ground, not caring that his new suit was stained by the ground, and even rubbed his dirty hands on the suit again. After walking around, my fingers were almost clean, before I turned on the phone and secretly opened a document.

Seeing the complete file, Lin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the backup was not found, and then he dialed the assistant's phone and asked her to pick him up.

After arriving home, Lin Xiang threw himself on the two-meter-wide bed, rolled back and forth, and wrapped the quilt around his body. Thinking of being found out by Gu Fengshang today and offending the other party, he wished he could suffocate himself in the pillow. Maybe if he was suffocated to death, he could be reborn to avoid making Gu Fengshang angry.

However, the self-blame didn't last long, Lin Xiang revealed a pair of blinking eyes from under the quilt, and poked out half of his paw holding the phone.

A photo of Gu Fengshang that was stolen and taken today was frozen on the phone. Gu Fengshang, who had just finished body training, was sitting on a stool, holding an empty water bottle in his hand.

Lin Xiang still remembered that half of a bottle of water entered Gu Fengshang's stomach, and the other half was directly splashed on his body. The water droplets slid against the skin and mixed with sweat, and finally dripped on the porcelain floor.

Lin Xiang can still clearly recall the flow of every drop of liquid.

The water drops passed over Gu Fengshang's body and landed on the ground, accompanied by Lin Xiang's muffled groan.

Lin Xiang's eyes were blindfolded, and he kissed Gu Fengshang's feet in the photo almost in admiration, then frowned and kicked away the quilt that was gradually smelling disgusting, and got out of the quilt naked, shaking off the excitement. Xiao Lin sounded too much, and ran into the bathroom.

"Sister An." While washing and brushing, she yelled loudly towards the opposite side with the phone between her hands: "I remember you bought the house opposite me before."

"Yes, Mr. Lin, do you have any arrangements?"

"Contact Lu Wei and ask Gu Fengshang to move to the house opposite me."

From a certain point of view, Lin Xiang is quite a traditional person. For example, he has always believed in and intends to practice a famous saying of the ancients: the near water and the building first get the moon.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, do you want to send someone to clean up the house?"

"Okay...forget it, no need, you can find Lu Wei, I will arrange other things myself."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

At this time, Lu Wei was yawning and lying on the bed, thinking about what he did today, thinking about tomorrow's arrangements, and Gu Fengshang, who was suspected of being unspoken by the boss, suddenly felt not only tired but also a headache.

Some artists and managers in the entertainment industry are familiar with this set of rules, but Lu Wei is different.

If the artist does these things by himself, Lu Wei would at most remind a few confidentiality measures, and would not interfere too much, but he himself never contacted the artist about this matter, and even because of this reason, he was almost unable to continue in this industry. Thanks to the old chairman of Star Entertainment who took a fancy to him and brought him up, there is now Broker Lu.

And now Lin Xiang, the general manager who wants to unspokenly regulate the artists under him, is the son of the old chairman who has been kind to him. He can neither stop the general manager, but also feels sorry for the old chairman.

I was so worried that I pulled a lot of hair out, and Lu Wei wanted to cry but had no tears.

The cell phone rang suddenly, Lu Wei shook his hand, and the hair that had been pulled out was scattered on the quilt. When Lu Wei answered the phone, he picked up the hair one by one.

"Lu Wei, have you arranged for the accommodation of your artist named Gu Fengshang?"

"Sister An?" Upon hearing Gu Fengshang, Lu Wei immediately glanced at the contact person, and it turned out to be the assistant to the general manager, Sister An: "Gu Fengshang is in City M, and there is no need to arrange accommodation at present."

"Let's arrange it in advance. I'll send you the address later, and you can find a day for someone to move in." Sister An finished speaking solemnly, then paused and added: "As soon as possible."

"But Miss An..."

"No but." Sister An threw down four words and hung up immediately. The hair that Lu Wei had finally picked up fell apart again, and he collapsed into the bed decadently.

When Lu Wei was struggling with the quilt, Sister An also called back her boss who had a whim in the middle of the night.

At this time, Lin Xiang was fighting against the empty house with a rag in his arms. After getting the phone call from Sister An, he seemed to be fully charged. He squatted on the ground and began to compete with a trace that could not be swept away. He even whistled. It is quite hate to marry.