President, he can't control the Shura field.

The words in black and white are "Jian Fanchen presents Jianzhuo", and the date ten years ago is also signed underneath, which is extremely clear and accurate to that day.

Jian Fanchen felt guilty, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover it.

But the place where the book fell was closer to Jian Zhuo, before his hand touched the book, Jian Zhuo had already closed the book, picked it up and returned it to him.

Jian Fanchen put the book back into the folder, his eyes were so embarrassed that there was nowhere to put it.

Jian Zhuo should have seen it, after all, he couldn't fail to notice his handwriting.

But did anyone else see it?

He straightened up and turned his head, Cheng Lian was looking at him.

"Mr. Jian, sit here, it's too crowded." Cheng Lian looked normal.

Because it was really crowded, Jian Fanchen moved to the seat next to Cheng Lian.

Jian Zhuo didn't say a word, he pushed the cup over for him, and smiled sweetly.

All three of them were thinking about the same thing at this moment.

The signature on the book was found.

There are also dates, their first meeting is on the same day.

Cheng Lian knew for the first time that Jian Fanchen gave Jian Zhuo a book that day.

Did they really know each other earlier than him?

Jian Zhuo knew where the poetry collection that was mailed back then went.

Finally returned to the master's hands.

Jian Fanchen was thinking, if he was discovered by someone else while holding other people's things, he seemed like a thief.Although the book was originally his, but after giving it to Jian Zhuo, of course it has changed hands.

But fortunately, Jian Zhuo is not Cheng Lian, so it's not that scary.

This shooting didn't take long, and the feature film only took a few minutes, and the program team had to rush to the next location.

Before leaving, at the door of the shop, the assistant director wanted to add Jian Fanchen and the others on WeChat.

"I'll give you the tickets later," he said.

After taking a photo with the clerk, Cheng Lian came out from inside: "No need, I'll give them tickets."

The assistant director said: "That's different, it's given by the program team, you can also bring your friends."

Cheng Lian didn't speak anymore, put his hands into the pockets of his coat, and took two steps outside.

Today's weather is a bit cloudy, just like when he passed by here by bike, the air pressure is very low and the air is very humid.

He turned his head and looked at Jian Fanchen.Jian Fanchen stood in front of the cold drink shop in a hoodie, just like back then.

The staff were still packing up the equipment, the assistant director was talking to Jian Fanchen, Jian Zhuo came out of the store with Jian Fanchen's folder and handed it to him.

Jian Fanchen was stunned, he always forgets things when he goes out, without his assistant, he really often forgets things.

He took it, but before he could say "thank you", Jian Zhuo walked out the door.

He watched Jian Zhuo walk towards Cheng Lian, said something, Cheng Lian glanced at his watch, and the two walked towards the alley next to him.

Jian Fanchen remembered that these two people seemed to have a good relationship since they lived together in his house, and they even played tennis together, it seems that they really became friends.

But in less than 2 minutes, the two came out of the alley, and the time was so short that the assistant director didn't even notice that anyone was missing.

After Cheng Lian came to bid farewell to Jian Fanchen, he turned around and followed the staff to the parking lot.He bowed his head, the brim of his hat pulled down.It was not after school time, and there were not many people around the school, but some passers-by still recognized him.

He paused suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he lowered his head and said something to the staff, then turned around and walked back.But when a fan suddenly yelled his name, other passers-by gathered around him, took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him, and some excitedly asked if they could take a photo together.

The staff immediately stopped the man to maintain order and took him into the car.

The car door closed, and the assistant director asked him, "Did you forget something? Just ask them to go back and get it."

Cheng Lian shook his head, sighed, and leaned back on his seat.

The assistant director gave him a bottle of water: "You are hot now, you can't be as free as before, you have to get used to this."

He looked out the window, and there were more and more people watching, and the staff couldn't get over it.

The assistant director said seriously: "From now on, you will have to bring bodyguards when you go out."

"Director Liu," Cheng Lian withdrew his gaze and closed the curtain, "How long will it take to cut the material just now?"

"Not long, within 5 minutes." The assistant director saw what he was about to say, "What's the matter? What concerns?"

"I'll record a narration, and the feature film will be shorter," he said.

At the entrance of the cold drink shop, Jian Fanchen couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the exit of the parking lot was crowded with fans in just a few minutes.

"The life of a star is really not free."

Looking back, Jian Zhuo had already come out of the stationery store at the school gate, holding a new folder in his hand.

He looks like a student who just bought stationery, his eyes are very sincere: "Brother, use this, that one is broken, things keep falling out."

Jian Fanchen unconsciously squeezed the old clip in his hand.

Jian Zhuo smiled and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me, I'll do it."

"I'll do it myself."

Jian Fanchen just reflected on it, his guilty conscience actually comes from the identity given to him by the author.Canary is a child I met when I was a child, so I feel guilty.

And now that he has someone to be his assistant, it's a bit better, but not much better, and he still feels like he's bullying the kids.

He thought he shouldn't be guilty, but when he took out the books and photos and put them into a new folder, he moved very quickly for fear of being seen.

"Brother, do you remember these things?" Jian Zhuo looked at him with a soft voice.

Jian Fanchen said, "Don't call me that."

He didn't really care too much, he just wasn't used to it.

"It was you who asked me to call you that..." Gougou was aggrieved.

Jian Fanchen rubbed his temples, pretending to be calm: "You recognized me early in the morning, why didn't you tell me?"

"I said it," Gougou was even more aggrieved, "but brother, you don't seem to remember, so I didn't dare to mention it..."

"You took the photo?" Jian Fanchen asked.

"It's me. No. [-] Middle School is too strict. Later, I entrusted several people to give it to you."

Jian Fanchen looked like he was talking to a child, and asked again: "Didn't you come back after passing the exam?"

"I was the reporter group of our junior high school on that visit day." Gou Gou stood upright, and although he was tall, he still looked like a primary school student being scolded, "And I did pass the exam, and I got in No.1. "

Gou Gouyuan's eyes glowed with the warmth of the winter sun: "No. [-] Middle School is strictly controlled, and I can't get in. I have entrusted many people to give you photos, and I don't know how many can be delivered to you. "

At that time, he asked the senior sister he knew to bring them in, but after a few times, there was no reply for a long time. He thought that Jian Fanchen hadn't received any of them.In the end he decided to send it.To be on the safe side, I put it in the book, after all, it is safer to send the book.

"I didn't break my promise." The dog behaved obediently.

Jian Fanchen sighed, and felt that he was a villain again.He finally knew why he felt familiar with Zhuoyan before, and this obedient dog hadn't changed for ten years.

"Okay, okay, don't act like I bullied you."

"My brother didn't bully me." Gou Gou was happy for a second as if his fur had been patted, "My brother is the one who protects me."

"Let's call him Boss Jian from now on." Jian Fanchen corrected.

Gougou nodded, and asked suddenly after a second: "Can't you call me brother? Even if no one is around?"

"Whatever you want." Jian Fanchen felt that if he was so entangled in a title, it seemed that he really had a ghost in his heart.

"Okay brother!"

"..."

Jian Fanchen called the driver to pick him up, and sent Jian Zhuo off by the way.

When the driver was present, Jian Zhuo still addressed him politely: "Boss Jian, are you going back to the company?"

Jian Fanchen nodded: "Send you to school first."

The dog sticks to the man: "I don't have a class, I'll go and look at stick figures."

"Why don't you have any classes?" Jian Fanchen turned to look at him, "Have you finished your graduation project?"

Gougou proudly said, "It's been done a long time ago, I'm busy with other designs."

Speaking of this, Jian Fanchen suddenly remembered that he had just asked Jianzhuo Library at the cold drink shop if he designed it.

Although Jian Zhuo didn't answer, but the reaction with red ears was already the answer.

"Your graduation project is the library of No. [-] Middle School, right?"

"Yeah." Jian Zhuo pursed his lips and looked away embarrassedly.

At that time, he knew that Jian Fanchen had donated a library, so he undertook the design job, so he and Jian Fanchen had completed a project together.

For their common alma mater.

He couldn't help but turned his head again and asked, "Is it okay? This design."

"Ask me?" Jian Fanchen felt that he shouldn't worry about Jian Zhuo's studies, "Thank you for saving me so much money."

At that time, the principal gave only the budget for an ordinary school building, and it was impossible to hire such a good designer.Seeing Zhuo's handwriting is at the level of participating in the competition and winning international awards.

When he wins the award, the building will be even more valuable, and it will benefit his alma mater.

"By the way, Mr. Jian, do you have this?" Jian Zhuo took out a small keychain from his pocket, on which was a small model of a high school library.

Jian Fanchen also found one with a smile: "The teacher gave it to me. He said that now everyone has one, and the students like it."

"But you designed it anonymously, right? Why anonymous?" he asked.

Jian Zhuo put the small keychain back: "It's in the name of the association, I don't want to show up, it's too troublesome."

Jian Fanchen is very understanding, he doesn't like to attend various meetings, but there is no way, work requires frequent meetings.

"Then you have to get used to it in advance, and you will have to speak on tour in the future." He knew that the future insights must be public figures, and there will be speeches, speeches, and interviews all over the world.

Jian Zhuo thought for a few seconds, then turned to look at him seriously: "Mr. Jian, can I invite you to watch my speech? I may be attending a summit recently, and this is my first public speech."

"What summit?"

"Tomorrow's star in architecture. It's a global summit, and I'm a little nervous." Gougou looked cautious and asked for help.

"Tomorrow's star in architecture?!" Jian Fanchen remembered that Jian Zhuo won this award in the original text, and then became the hottest talented young architect in the construction industry overnight.

"Go!" Jian Fanchen vowed, "I'll accompany you."

must go.The career lines of the other three male protagonists are on the right track, and this is the last male protagonist.

Dog hook: O(∩_∩)O

When the car stopped at the main entrance of the company building, Jian Zhuo's cell phone vibrated, and a hot search notification popped up.

Seeing the title, his eyes darkened.

"What's wrong?" Jian Fanchen got out of the car and asked back.

"Mr. Jian, you go up first, I'll make a call."

He dialed Cheng Lian's phone number.

"What happened to the hot search? You didn't deal with it?"

There was a pause on the other end: "What hot search?"

Listening to the tone of the other party, it seems that they don't know anything.

"I'll handle it, don't interfere."

Before hanging up the phone, he added: "I told you to stay away from him. You'd better pray that you get through this time safely."