How swollen!The scumbag's gold master asks for reconciliation

After get off work, Xiang Yi went to the bar first.

After taking the key, Xiang Yi couldn't help but slander, how did Mu Zhongqian have been doing these past few years, he said he's doing well, he's had this car for more than three years, not many rich people don't change their car for three years .It can be said that he is not good enough, he can give Xu Mingxuan an apartment at will, and the house is much more expensive than this car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes first fell on the photo sticker in the center of the steering wheel.

It's a photo of him and Mu Zhongqian. His unorthodox hairstyle is a bit spicy, but it doesn't affect his handsomeness at all.

Xiang Yi remembered, when he went to the playground three years ago, he took Mu Zhongqian to take a few headshots in the automatic photo booth, and after he came out, he pasted one on the steering wheel, because it was a new car, At that time, Mu Zhongqian scolded him.

After three years, the color of the photo stickers has faded a lot, a little white, but it is still tenacious in the old place...

After a daze for a while, he was suddenly not sure where to send the car.

Three years ago, Mu Zhongqian was in Hongchang Group, what about now?

He took out his mobile phone and searched through the address book, but he didn't find Mu Zhongqian's phone number, he should have deleted it long ago.

But immediately, a string of numbers appeared in his mind, and he shook his head helplessly, deliberately trying to forget it, but he still didn't forget it...

He tentatively dialed the string of familiar and unfamiliar numbers.

He answered the phone quickly, with a little surprise in his tone.

"Little Four?"

When Xiang Yi and Mu Zhongqian met, he was still in school. According to his date of birth, he ranked fourth in the dormitory. His classmates called him fourth brother, and Mu Zhongqian liked to call him little four.

It's been a long time since anyone called him that, and Xiang Yi was in a trance for a moment.

"What happened?" Mu Zhongqian asked.

"No, Brother Li asked me to help you send the car there, so I just want to ask where I should send it."

"Let me send you the address." Mu Zhongqian continued, "I'm not in the company right now, why don't you come tomorrow? Let's just meet up."

"I see, just send me the address." Xiang Yi hurriedly hung up the phone, he didn't want to see each other again, so he would definitely send it now.

After hanging up the phone, he realized that the palms of the hands holding the phone were covered with sweat. He was nervous about making a call, and he despised himself in his heart.

The mobile phone beeped, someone added him as a WeChat friend, it was Mu Zhongqian.

When they broke up three years ago, he deleted all of Mu Zhongqian's contact information.At this moment, in order to ask for the address, he has no choice but to add it.

But when Mu Zhongqian sent the company address of Hongchang Group after adding it, he was speechless. He knew it was Hongchang Group when he said on the phone, but he just said that he wanted to post the location, as if he had changed the company like.

But thinking that Mu Zhongqian's move was probably to let him add back as a friend, Xiang Yi had mixed feelings.

As soon as he drove the car out of the bar parking lot, he saw Xu Mingxuan at the entrance of the bar from a distance. Obviously Xu Mingxuan also saw the car, but when Xu Mingxuan found out that it was Xiang Yi who was driving, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Why are you driving Brother Mu's car?" Xu Mingxuan asked, while casually looking into the car.

"Just for fun, do you have an opinion?" Xiang Yi deliberately provoked him, but he succeeded.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xu Mingxuan's eyes, and he asked, "Brother Mu...what about the others?"

"Are you okay?" Xiang Yi didn't answer his question.

"Oh, actually... I came here to find you. I waited for you at the fried noodle shop for a long time last night, but you didn't come. I think, are you angry because of what happened yesterday?"

Xu Mingxuan's expression was somewhat apologetic, and he couldn't tell if it was true or false.

"It's okay, I don't care at all, as you said, we are just ordinary classmates, you don't need to explain anything to me, please let me go."

After speaking, Xiang Yi raised the glass, and he saw Xu Mingxuan's mouth moving, but he was already surrounded by the music in the car, so he didn't hear what Xu Mingxuan said again.

The music flowing in the stereo is full of old songs, and they are all his favorite songs. He glanced at the track list, and the songs he downloaded three years ago are all old...

He remembered the first time he got in Mu Zhongqian's car, the car was very quiet, he said that the silence was embarrassing, so Mu Zhongqian turned on the radio and tuned to the economic channel...

In order not to wrong his ears, when he took Mu Zhongqian's car for the second time, he contributed a USB flash drive, which was full of his favorite music. He liked to hum along with the music, and often made the car look like his own singing It will be like on the spot.

"You are too serious. Music can make people relax. Friends here, come and sing with me." When he joked with Mu Zhongqian like this, Mu Zhongqian just smiled and didn't speak, and concentrated on driving.

Later he found out that Mu Zhongqian likes to think about things quietly or listen to the news while driving...

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Hongchang Group is located in the central business district of Xincheng District. He is familiar with the road, and he will arrive soon, almost in the time of six songs.

It happened that Mu Zhongqian was not there, saving the embarrassment of meeting.

It was here that he met Mu Zhongqian for the first time three years ago, and he almost became an employee of Hongchang Group. When he stepped into this building again three years later, he felt a little moved.

He handed the key to the front desk, but his eyes stayed on the huge promotional screen in the hall.

In the Hongchang Group Youth Cup Short Video Contest, the name of the first prize winner was Xu Mingxuan.

Out of curiosity, Xiang Yidian opened his works.But soon, he became restless.

The script of Xu Mingxuan's award-winning work comes from a short story he wrote.

When Xiang Yi is free, he likes to write short stories on the roof of his dilapidated old building with the wind blowing.

But that was almost all in my student days, and now I still write occasionally, purely as a hobby.

More than a month ago, Xu Mingxuan was just with him, and mentioned to him that he wanted to adapt a few of his stories to make a short video, saying that he was going to participate in some kind of competition. He was drinking at the time, and Xiang Yi didn't ask much. Of course I agreed.

Xu Mingxuan is his alumnus, he was a year older than him, joined the same literary club, and often got together to write things when he was a student. Because of this, he admired Xu Mingxuan when he was in school.

He clearly remembered that later Xu Mingxuan told him that the work did not get the ranking.Xiang Yi originally just wrote casually out of his hobby, and he didn't care at all whether he won the ranking or not. He remembered that he comforted the lost Xu Mingxuan for a long time that day.

But... this... The No.1 Xu Mingxuan's name in front of him is eye-catching, and Xiang Yi is a little confused. Why would Xu Mingxuan lie about such a matter.

But then he understood, and took a closer look at the rules of the competition. The competition was divided into the Best Screenplay Award and the Best Director Award. Their work won No.1 in the screenwriting category.Obviously, Xu Mingxuan wanted to keep this honor for himself.

"Best screenwriter bullshit, you Xu Mingxuan, you're really good..." Xiang Yi couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

The beauty at the front desk looked at him and explained: "Mr. Xu is very talented. He won the No. 1 screenwriting category. He has successfully signed with our company and will officially join the job soon."

"Just based on this short video?" Xiang Yi asked.

The beauty nodded, "His short film story is very interesting. The director of our company's operation department appreciates his talent very much, and signed him personally."

Xiang Yi didn't say anything else, he took a photo of the list of winners and sent it to Xu Mingxuan, and left a message: Do you have anything to tell me about this?

If it had been two days ago, he wouldn't have cared about it at all.But now, it's impossible for him to let Xu Mingxuan easily pick up such a big bargain. After all, there is still a bonus of 2 yuan.nonexistent.

Sure enough, Xu Mingxuan quickly called him back.

"Xiang Yi, let's meet and discuss in detail." Xu Mingxuan's voice was not calm.

After talking about the time and place, Xiang Yi hung up the phone.

In the past, Xu Mingxuan decided the time and place of their dates, so it feels so good to be in charge.

After making an appointment with Xu Mingxuan to meet, Xiang Yi was about to leave Hongchang Group.

Before he reached the door, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach. Before he had time to think about it, Xiang Yi quickly turned around and ran towards the bathroom.

It's already past the off-duty time, the corridor is empty, and there is no one in the bathroom.

There are three urgencies in people, and it is true at all. After Xiang Yi released the prehistoric power in his body, he hummed a ditty, very comfortable.

He slowly turned on the faucet, took a handful of water, washed his face, and looked up again. When he saw himself in the mirror, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

He suddenly remembered that the first time he saw Mu Zhongqian was in this bathroom in this building.

That was four years ago, right here, he suddenly remembered the feeling of aloofness in that man when he first met Mu Zhongqian...

He picked up a handful of water and wiped his face.

Xiang Yi looked at himself in the mirror, water dripped down his cheeks.

Shaking his head, he smiled wryly.

The first time they met, he was so embarrassed that he thought he had already forgotten that day.

At that moment, but when the memories flooded, the clear pictures in his mind were vivid, reminding him of futile forgetting.

Wiping off the drops of water on his face, he whistled to Yi, and left the building of Hongchang Group pretending to be relaxed.

Now is not a good time to be nostalgic. Looking at the time, it was time for him to go to Xu Mingxuan's appointment.