President, he can't control the Shura field.

Jian Zhuo ordered a few more combo snacks, Jian Fanchen learned his lesson and picked some light ones to eat without dipping in sauce.

After he finished eating, Jian Zhuo took the leftover fried food.

Jian Fanchen was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Go get another one," he said.

"I don't need Boss Jian, I just want to eat fried ones, and I can't finish eating anything else." Jian Zhuo looked up at Jian Fanchen's puzzled eyes, and smiled shyly, "I have loved squid rings since I was a child, but eating Not many opportunities."

The young boy happily ate calamari one bite at a time, crunchy and crunchy.

Jian Fanchen nodded, not saying anything more.

After all, it is normal for young people to like fried food.

It's just that, he felt ashamed, as if he secretly brought his children out for snacks at night, and he had to be sneaky so that his parents wouldn't know.

Damn it, didn't he take the script of the boss!

And this male protagonist, shouldn't he step on him to climb higher branches?Why do you only care about eating?

In order for the hero to do something serious, he cleared his throat solemnly, and said, "After you're full, go for a walk and make some new friends."

Jian Zhuo blinked, and asked excitedly: "Okay, Mr. Jian, will you take me there?"

Jian Fanchen shook his head: "I need to meet a business partner later."

The joy in Jianzhuo's eyes dimmed for an instant, but he still nodded obediently.

After a while, Qi Xu brought his friends over to introduce him.

The people who came were also serious businessmen, and there were no exaggerated greetings.

After a brief introduction, the man gave Jian Zhuo a polite look, Jian Zhuo returned a polite smile, and walked away wittily holding the wine glass.

It is inappropriate for the boss to be present when he wants to discuss business.

Qi Xu originally only planned to let Jian Fanchen meet a friend, but more and more people came. After all, the opportunity was rare, and a dozen people in a row wanted to hook up with Jian Fanchen.

In the end, he had no choice but to advance the time of cutting the cake so that Jian Fanchen could catch his breath.

After cutting the cake, the party entered the second half, the lights on the dance floor came on, the DJ began to control the field, and no one mentioned business anymore, Jian Fanchen finally got away.

Jian Zhuo managed to bypass the screaming crowd and walked towards the booth with juice, when he saw someone walking towards Jian Fanchen from another direction.

Not the business partner just now, but a handsome young boy.

Jian Zhuo frowned, and unconsciously quickened his pace.

The beautiful boy holding a goblet was dressed in jewels, when he approached Jian Fanchen, his feet were stirred out of thin air, and the red wine glass in his hand was about to be unsteady.

"oops--"

The boy lost his balance and leaned towards the booth.

In the next second, he was pulled by a hand behind him, and his center of gravity stabilized again.

While pulling him, because Jian Zhuo stretched out his other hand to stop him, most of the red wine spilled on his white sweater.

A small amount splashed on his face.

The boy with the goblet looked confused and annoyed, staring at the person who prevented him from touching porcelain, and blurted out: "Who are you?"

Jian Zhuo looked at him with a cold expression and didn't speak.

Although the music was loud, Jian Fanchen still heard the scream just now, turned around and saw this scene, got up and asked, "What's going on?"

Seeing that Jian Fanchen's attention was attracted, the pretty boy hated that the cup was empty, so he had to explain tearfully: "I'm sorry, it's me... I walked carelessly and disturbed you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Jian Fanchen didn't understand the situation until Jian Zhuo turned around.

Red wine dripped down the young man's jawline, and the sweater on his chest was also stained with wine.

The clean boy was a little embarrassed at the moment, but he tried his best to cover up the look in his eyes.

Jian Fanchen's expression changed immediately, he looked at the strange boy who was still greeting him with a wine glass, and said seriously: "You don't need to apologize to me, just apologize to him."

When Jian Zhuo was brought out by Jian Fanchen, he had already gone to the lounge to wash his face, but insisted on refusing to change his clothes.

Jian Fanchen was very sorry, after all, that person originally wanted to touch him, but Jian Zhuo blocked him for him, and he was treated with such disrespect in the end.

Their circle is like this, and some people are too realistic.

After leaving the gate, Jian Fanchen asked, "Where do you live?"

At this time, except for the dirty clothes, Jian Zhuo still had a bright smile on his face, as if what happened just now hadn't happened.

"Xicheng District."

Jian Fanchen thought for a while, and said, "It's quite far away, first go to my house to take a shower and change clothes."

Jian Zhuo was stunned for a moment, emotion flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting.Finally, he pursed his lips and said, "No need, Boss Jian, it's getting late, I'll just go home by myself."

Jian Fanchen said again: "I'll ask the driver to take you."

Jian Zhuo shook his head, took out his mobile phone and took a look: "I called a taxi and it's already arrived. Mr. Jian, I'll go first. See you tomorrow."

The boy spoke quickly and moved quickly, running away in a few seconds.

Watching the young figure disappear around the corner, Jian Fanchen thought back on the spot, why the expression he saw just now was a bit strange.

He asked people to go to his house to take a bath just because of guilt and fear of catching a cold, there was no other meaning!

But Jian Zhuo seems to have misunderstood?

The misunderstanding became the bridge where the gold master took the canary home after the night show...

Jian Fanchen: forehead support jpg.

At the same time, in the taxi, the driver asked, "Handsome guy, are you going to the No. [-] community in Xicheng?"

"Go to Xicheng Supermarket first, I'm sorry." Jian Zhuo replied with a dignified expression, but he worked hard in his heart to suppress the fluctuating just now.

He couldn't agree to go to Jian Fanchen's house, after all he still had to buy medicinal materials.

The next day, when Jian Fanchen arrived at the company, a cup of herbal tea was placed on the coaster where the coffee should have been placed.

Jian Fanchen, who was afraid of drinking traditional Chinese medicine, showed a disgusted expression, and Xiao An explained: "I saw the assistant sent it early in the morning, saying that I can get angry."

"Get angry?" Jian Fanchen's expression changed, and he looked at Xiao An, "What time did he come?"

"The front desk said that he came over as soon as the door opened." Xiao An observed his words, "Boss, was he able to block alcohol last night?"

Thinking of last night, Jian Fanchen felt a little guilty, and didn't answer directly: "Do I still look angry?"

Xiao An thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "The acne hasn't disappeared yet, and I look a little tired."

Added another sentence: "But it will not affect your appearance."

Jian Fanchen has always been able to automatically filter flattery, and realized that his mouth still hurts, so he gritted his teeth and lowered his head to take a sip of herbal tea.

When the knock on the door sounded, he was lamenting that the herbal tea was not bitter and tasted quite good.

What did Jian Zhuo put?

"Morning Mr. Jian, good morning Secretary An." Ying Ming walked in with the documents, "I'll deliver the materials."

"Morning." Xiao An took the file.

"Morning." After Jian Fanchen finished speaking, he took another sip of herbal tea. It tasted good, like a drink.

Ying Ming stared at Jian Fanchen for a few seconds, Jian Fanchen was stared inexplicably, and wanted to ask: Is there something on my face?

But suddenly he realized that there was really something on his face.

Seeing that the acne was still swollen, Ying Ming asked, "Boss Jian, is the acne cream not working?"

Jian Fanchen looked at the herbal tea in embarrassment, and then said: "I used it once, everyone's constitution is different, maybe I am more resistant to medicine."

Ying Ming nodded, and Jian Fanchen said, "Thank you anyway."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and wanted to drink tea again, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a little awkward drinking this herbal tea in front of Ying Ming.

Seeing that Yingming had no intention of leaving, he had no choice but to ask again: "Is there anything else?"

Ying Ming said, "Mr. Jian, you didn't approve the briefing last night. Is there any problem?"

Jian Fanchen froze for a moment, thinking of such a thing: "Report? No problem, no need to change."

He watched it in the car last night, and usually he didn't reply if there was no problem.

Ying Ming nodded, said hello and went out.

After he went out, Xiao An followed him.

Xiaoan felt that it was necessary to remind young people.

"Assistant Ying," Xiao An said softly, "The boss is very busy, so let's not let the boss explain everything in detail."

Ying Ming understands, that is to say, don't ask Jian Fanchen for such trivial matters as briefings.

"I see, thank you Secretary An."

In fact, thinking about it carefully, it was the first time he was pointed out when he didn't know the format. This kind of report was easy for him, and he no longer needed Jian Fanchen to guide him every day.

But remembering that he heard Xiaoan ask at the door just now about blocking the drink last night, his mood was a little delicate.

Jian Fanchen drank the herbal tea all morning, and felt relaxed, her mouth didn't hurt anymore, her acne swelling subsided, and she was in a good mood.

When I went out to meet clients at noon, I asked Xiaoan to put herbal tea in a thermos, like an old cadre.

Thinking that he didn't have time to thank him in the morning, he sent a message to Jian Zhuo, and after saying thank you, he apologized for what happened last night.

Although their current relationship is superior and inferior, but he is Gong and older than others, it is necessary to take care of the protagonist's emotions.

Back in the office, Jian Fanchen was a little sleepy, just thinking about taking a nap in the lounge, Xiaoan knocked on the door again and came in.

"Is there anything urgent?" He has the habit of taking a lunch break, and during this time Xiao An usually won't disturb him, unless it's something urgent.

Xiao An said, "It's not urgent, but... Assistant Cheng is here, will you see me now?"

Jian Fanchen suppressed a yawn, and asked with tears in his eyes, "Who?"

Xiao An smiled and repeated: "Cheng Lian, Assistant Cheng is here and wants to see you."

Jian Fanchen looked puzzled and asked again: "What is he here for?"

Xiao An said: "I have a big gift box in my hand, it seems that I want to give it to you."

Or just want to meet the benefactor in the name of giving a gift.After all, the boss has seen the other three these days, and he almost didn't see him.

"Giving gifts? How could he give gifts?" Jian Fanchen became more puzzled. For Cheng Lian who is so indifferent, giving gifts doesn't fit his personality.

Xiao An added: "If you want to take a lunch break, I'll ask him to wait."

Jian Fanchen thought for a while and said, "Let him in."

Xiaoan: I knew the boss is getting more and more considerate now!

When Cheng Lian came in, he was wearing a mask and a simple black T-shirt, and he was carrying a large gift box of foreign wine that didn't suit him.

"Boss Jane, excuse me." He carefully placed the gift box on the table with both hands, took off the mask, and revealed a sharp face.

Turning his head, his eyes met Jian Fanchen's indifferently: "This is a little thought, please accept it."

The voice is pleasant but emotionless, and the scene words spoken are like endorsements.

Jian Fanchen knew at a glance that he was forced to come here by his agent.

The resources given to him yesterday were implemented, the manager must be very happy.

This rookie competition is currently the most watched competition in the country, and it will be popular if it can reach the final.

In the original book, Jian Fanchen tortured Cheng Lian for a year before giving the resources to others.It was also after this competition that Cheng Lian became famous overnight and directly became the top player in domestic entertainment.

Jian Fanchen feels that he has advanced the progress of the plot by a whole year, and can still keep his family property and life, which is really a good deal.

Sure enough, he is a boss who can cover the sky with one hand, which is really amazing.

Overlord Jian Fanchen was afraid of the cold stare, and turned his gaze to the gift box on the table again.

Now he is very afraid of seeing Cheng Lian and Jiu appear at the same time.

In the original text, after he knew that people didn't drink at all, he especially liked to abuse people in this respect.

That paragraph is written like this -

[Jian Fanchen is in a bad mood today, and he didn't feed wine to people's mouths like usual.After taking a sip by himself, he pushed the wine glass in front of Cheng Lian, untied his tie impatiently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today you drink and move yourself."]

Jian Fanchen picked up the herbal tea and took a long gulp.

Why let him remember these episodes!He just wants to be a clean boss!

Facing Cheng Lian's gaze, he pretended to be calm and asked, "Did you choose this wine?"

Cheng Lian said, "No."

"I knew it, you don't drink alcohol." Jian Fanchen said, "Your taste is not very good, don't give it away next time. I will let Xiao An tell your manager, don't do these things in the future, you can create with peace of mind Just fine."

Anyway, the future song king won't be able to stay under this agent for long. After he becomes popular, big companies will sign him, and gold medal producers across the country will try their best to snatch him, so he no longer needs to be manipulated by the agent to curry favor with the money owner.

He thought for a while, and then asked, "Are you ready for the song for the rookie contest?"

Cheng Lian's expression changed, and he nodded slightly.

Jian Fanchen then asked: "Which show are you planning to sing "The Road to the End of the World"?"

This is the song that made Cheng Lian become popular overnight. In the competition, he won the five-star cards from all the judges, and he was invincible all the way, firmly sitting on the championship.

In fact, Jian Fanchen is quite looking forward to it. Even if the author uses synaesthesia techniques to the fullest, abstract words cannot restore the agility of the music.

What kind of song is it, as if it takes you on a winding mountain road of no return, and you still have no hesitation?

Driven away by his own topic, Jian Fanchen has already forgotten those dirty words.

Cheng Lian's eyes were full of mist. Looking at Jian Fanchen's curious eyes, he said after a while, "The Tianya Highway? What is that?"

Jian Fanchen was taken aback, and asked, "Isn't it your work?"

Cheng Lian shook his head and said, "No, I haven't heard of it."

Jian Fanchen's expression froze.

Could it be that Cheng Lian hadn't written this song yet?

careless...

He cleared his throat and added, "I remember wrongly, it doesn't matter, you just need to prepare well."

He is a willful boss, and he doesn't need to explain what he says!

Cheng Lian didn't ask further, he didn't have time to get to the bottom of it.Before the manager said that he had found a new financial backer for him, he had already prepared in his heart.In the year since his debut, there are eight people who want to rule him unspokenly. Of course, most of the funders don't care about his talent, but his appearance.

He has always refused to be ruled by unspoken rules until recently, when his family was sick and needed a sum of money, he signed this agreement when he was desperate.

But this benefactor was a little different from what he had imagined.Only money, not close, and let him concentrate on his career without distraction.

In fact, the most disturbing thing is that the opponent hasn't shown their hole cards for a long time.He came out of society early, saw wolves fighting, saw the strong prey on the weak, even people who call themselves philanthropists have plans.

"Boss Jane, is there anything else I can do besides this?" he asked.

Jian Fanchen knew what he meant, if it was him, he wouldn't feel at ease if someone suddenly gave him so much money without any other intentions.

If you are not at ease, you cannot concentrate on your career.If you don't concentrate on your career, you can't get rid of poverty as soon as possible and go far away.If the male protagonists don't leave for a day, he can't let go of his heart.

What's more, the hero of the novel is still the light of righteousness in the world, so his self-esteem cannot be destroyed by others.Let the male protagonists do some small things within their capabilities?

It has to be the kind of thing that a serious assistant can do. It can't be too cheap, and it can't be too routine, otherwise it will be done every day in the future to affect the career development of the male protagonists.

Soon, his clever little mind came up with a brilliant idea.

The author has something to say:

Later, at the awards ceremony, a reporter asked a singer, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​creating the song "The End of the World"?"

A song king: "Because someone wants to hear it."

Reporter gossip face: "Who is it, lover?"

A song king: "Not yet."

The hot search exploded, and so did Nestle.