When the sand sculptures get the social death script

The phone screen was only turned on for less than ten seconds before it was quickly locked by Chi Ji.

Holding the phone with a complicated expression, he sat on the spot for a while and then raised his head to look at Zhai Ying and asked.

"Lu Changming, a famous celebrity, shouldn't be very busy?"

When the screen of Chi Ji's phone was turned on, Zhai Ying subconsciously began to look away. Even though the content on the phone was right under her nose, she was very careful and did not choose to pry into the boss's privacy.

But the sudden change of topic and Chi Ji's subconscious grasping action made him keenly guess the identity of the person who just sent the message.

Zhai Ying pretended not to know anything, and smiled gently and politely: "Of course, time is money, and entertainers in the entertainment industry will have endless announcements even if they are not so popular in the second and third tiers, let alone a heavyweight like him. of……"

Before the words were finished, Chi Ji's cell phone rang like hell, and the three large characters of Lu Changming flashed brightly on the screen that lit up again, so that Zhai Ying didn't even have time to avoid his sight.

Chi Ji sighed, and waved his hands: "Go and do your work first."

"Okay, call me anytime you need anything."

It wasn't until Zhai Ying left the office that Chi Ji answered the phone, and before he could say "Hello", Lu Changming's complaints came over there in a magnetic and lazy long-tailed voice.

"You finally answered my call—why are you so busy—help me, I've been waiting all day—are you tired—"

Chi Ji didn't want to laugh at first, and there was nothing funny about it.

But listening to Lu Changming's mournful tone, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling that the exhaustion after a busy day's work had dissipated a lot.

It turns out that someone calling, caring and asking a question has a much greater effect on relieving fatigue than sitting still and closing your eyes.

I almost forgot what it was like to be remembered.

"I'm sorry, I have a meeting all day today, and I really can't take care of it."

Chi Ji apologized for the missed calls, then turned his chair to face the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the building where the poster of the person on the other side of the phone could be seen in the distance, and asked softly.

"I just finished my work, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just haven't seen you for a long time."

Lu Changming's voice on the phone sounded weird, as if he was holding his breath.Chi Ji roughly guessed, guessing that he was lying on the sofa with his head down again talking.

The guess is right, Lu Changming is indeed in such a posture.

It seemed that after feeling that his voice was immature and unsexy, Lu Changming turned back to the ground by hanging the sofa upside down, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and sighed.

"I managed to use the reason of writing songs to spare such a long vacation just to catch up with you. I didn't expect you to be so busy with work that you can't even see anyone... I really can only write songs now. I don't want to write songs, it feels like I'm in jail."

The high-spiritedness on the poster in front of him contrasted too strongly with the complaints on the phone. Chi Ji's eyes became warm and soft at that moment, and his tone was also tinged with warmth.

"I'm sorry, I just took over the company, and there are more things to deal with than I imagined. You should be much busier than me at work on weekdays. Why don't you take this opportunity to take a good rest, big star."

When the last three words were said, the smile on the corners of Chi Ji, who almost never joked with others when chatting, deepened, and his beautiful eyes bent into two arcs.

"I don't want to rest... If you don't have time to talk to me, I might as well do business to make money." Lu Changming spoke slowly, sounding mournful, "I want to play with you, when will you finish your work? "

Chi Ji was helpless by this tone, always felt that there was a child on the other end of the phone pestering him to go to the amusement park.

He turned his wrist and glanced at the time on the dial. He was still off work, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing particularly important today.

So he turned the chair to face the computer on the desk, checked the schedule to make sure there was no work, put down the pen he was playing with, stood up and said, "I'm done with work today, I'm going back to the hotel now."

When talking about this, Chi Ji quickly figured out what to do next, whether to invite Lu Changming to a meal or something.

After all, after the endorsement was finalized, the other party had done him a great favor from every point of view. It not only brought unimaginable benefits, but also helped him stabilize his prestige and status in the company.

Moreover, as a top star who can be discounted every minute, Lu Changming has been doing his best to help take care of lucky, sending many photos and videos every day.

On the other hand, I have been so busy for such a long time that I can hardly take care of that side.

Thank you very much for your kindness and reason.

If they were facing other people, Chi Ji might not be too entangled, let Zhai Ying find a suitable restaurant and set up a place to have a meal together, and just talk about the scene.

But Chi Ji couldn't deal with Lu Changming in the same way he would face colleagues or customers.

It's just that he never knew how to maintain a relatively close relationship with others, and he didn't have any friends to talk to.

In interpersonal communication, once the relationship between work and study is surpassed, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

If you ask Lu Changming to have a meal, what kind of dining place should be arranged? He doesn't know enough about Lu Changming's food preferences. If he chooses according to the other party's choice when they ate together last time, maybe Lu Changming would prefer a more lively place.

But if it is a relatively lively place, the identity of the other party who may cause riots in public places at any time will undoubtedly become a factor that must be considered.

What's more, when you invite others to dinner, you always have to say something to enliven the atmosphere.

What should we talk about with Lu Changming?

Chi Ji can think of topics that were easy to discuss with Lu Changming before, only the time when he was in school.

But Chi Ji didn't really want to talk about this from the bottom of his heart.

He was afraid that after so many years, Lu Changming only remembered those happy and unforgettable stories, which would be in stark contrast to his dusty past.

"@#￥&...Why are you ignoring me? Are you busy again? Chi Ji? Chi Ji—"

The voice calling his name on the phone suddenly pulled Chi Ji out of his memory, and Chi Ji realized that he was distracted, blinked quickly, and explained to the phone: "Sorry, I... My signal may not be very good just now, did you say anything?"

"I asked you if you packed your things. When will you move here? I'll pick you up. Lucky said she missed you, baby Lucky, tell your dad that you miss him..."

Lu Changming's tone of voice sounded very energetic at this time, not at all like the slumped look when he just connected the phone, and the haze in Chi Ji's heart was virtually wiped away.

As he said these words, his voice sounded smaller and smaller, and at the end the voice on the other end of the phone gradually disappeared.

Chi Ji doesn't need to guess to know that Lucky must be beside the other party at this time, and the mobile phone that Lu Changming handed over must have been pasted next to his ear.

This is almost a childish behavior that children over six years old will basically never do again.

Chi Ji knew that Lucky had no idea what Lu Changming was up to, and he could imagine the dazed and indifferent look of the little cat from such a distance.

But his heart was still inexplicably touched, and he said to the phone in a strange way: "Lucky, did you hear me, did you miss me?"

Although cats can recognize sounds, they often don’t react as much as dogs do. The other side of the phone is naturally quiet and there is no movement. It took a few seconds for Chi Ji to recover and couldn’t help laughing , silently laughing at his childishness in his heart.

However, almost the next second, a long cat meow came from the other side of the phone.

Chi Ji could naturally recognize the meowing sound of the three-year-old cat. The moment the sound came out, he knew it wasn't Lucky, but before he could figure it out, the person on the other side of the phone spoke.

"Meow~ I miss you~ I miss you~"

The voice from the mobile phone speaker was more recognizable, causing an indescribable throbbing in Chi Ji's heart.

Like a sudden spring breeze, weak rhizomes drill out of the soil, unknown flowers bloom one after another in uninhabited valleys, and the refreshing fragrance elopes for hundreds of miles with the wind.

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