The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Chianti slammed on the door frantically outside, stood there with her hips on her hips, and assumed the posture of a court lady playing a mistress. If Akai Shuichi is proficient in Internet songs, I am afraid that it will automatically play in a loop in his mind: "Zhuxingda, Zhuxingda, Open the door, open the door, don't hide in it, I know you're home. '

It's a pity he hasn't heard this song.

Zhu Xingda slammed open the iron door, turned his head to avoid Chianti's fist, caught it, and pushed Chianti into the arms of the assistant girl.His movements are like clouds and flowing water. It is hard to know how many times he has done it. He is so proficient that it makes people sad.

"You." Before Chianti finished speaking, Zhu Xingda interrupted her words.

"Miss Jane," Zhu Xing said with a smirk, "Your hairstyle and makeup are the result of more than an hour spent by the stylist. If you accidentally spend it here, it will take more than an hour to redo it later. .”

Hearing this, Chianti reluctantly suppressed his dissatisfaction.She is used to the life of a model and the life surrounded by flashing lights, but she still can't get used to the fact that she sits quietly for an hour or two to prepare makeup!

"You're lucky." Chianti squeezed the words out between his teeth.

Chianti glared at Zhu Xingda viciously, and the assistant girl who followed her gave Zhu Xingda an apologetic smile.

"The driver is already waiting outside the door," Cohen held Chianti and whispered in her ear, "It's okay to be late."

Cohen, wearing sunglasses, raised his head and glanced at Zhu Xingda. He didn't like this person either. The other party always gave him a dangerous feeling, so he thought it would be better to avoid provoking him as little as possible.But Chianti keeps fucking each other hard...

A group of people arrived at the gate of Grid Company in a nanny car.The person in charge of entertaining them was a woman with light blond hair. She was wearing a pink suit and skirt, with a pink crystal hair accessory pinned to her head. She looked gentle and gentle.

"Miss Andreyevna." Zhu Xingda, as the manager, stepped forward, shook hands with the other party, and greeted him politely.

"This is the content plan for this shooting." Ai Wei had a slight smile on her face, her gaze swept across Zhu Xingda's body, and she slowly retracted, "I need you to look at the details."

The assistant led them to the display stand upstairs, Zhu Xingda followed her, a group of people went upstairs, just as another group of people in suits came down the stairs.The leading man was wearing a dark green suit with a black turtleneck sweater inside, which was a little more warm and warm than formal work clothes.He was followed by a woman with light white hair, wearing an assistant's suit. When they crossed each other, the other party keenly noticed Zhu Xingda's gaze, and looked up at Zhu Xingda.

Assistant Olga.

Zhu Xingda recognized the other party's identity, narrowed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously remembered the scene of the sniping on the roof.

"Boss, have a good trip." Assistant Ivy smiled at the man and said something.

Zhu Xingda felt that someone on the other side seemed to be observing him, so he turned his head away, and happened to have a full look with a woman wearing a mask.The woman wearing a hat, scarf, mask, and sunglasses covering her entire body tilted her head slightly and hid herself behind the crowd.

What is this for?Zhu Xing's big eyes moved slightly to see the people behind him dragging their suitcases, so these people are out on the job?

When the two groups of people missed him, he couldn't help but look back at the group of people. The woman who was fully covered just now looked familiar.

They came to the product showroom on the eleventh floor.The design inside is very grand and exquisite, and each glass cabinet is filled with different styles of mobile phones and electronic products, all of which are the star products of Grid.Another man in a suit was discussing something in a low voice with the rest of the staff.

Seeing them coming, the man turned around. Zhu Xingda noticed that the man was young, only in his early twenties, and saw them showing a bright and lively smile.

"I'm Hal, the person in charge of this cooperation." The slightly curly-haired man smiled, spreading his hands with a regretful expression, "The person in charge of the product is going on a business trip recently, so it's a pity that you won't be able to see her this time." .”

"The shooting product is this one, Grid-Apple KK7, a multifunctional phone with a silver-gray shell..." Ivy introduced the design and highlights of this phone to them in detail. Chianti stared at the phone, obviously attracted Its novel and cool appearance is attractive. When Ivy said that I can send a prototype as a reward, the corners of my mouth slightly raised.

"Oh, stop talking, my fingers are ready to move." Director Hook, no, it's already Hook's cameraman at this moment.He interrupted Ivy and said half-jokingly, "Your product is so cool! It fits our sweetheart temperament too!"

"My goddess of inspiration has been found!" Hook urged, "Let's get started!"

Zhu Xingda briefly recorded some information, and then finalized the rest of the details with Miss Ivy in front of him.

The Hook cameraman couldn't wait to pick up the equipment and shoot at Chianti. Then he loudly scolded Grid for not having enough equipment. He disliked the lighting for a while, and the atmosphere was not enough. He took the word picky to the extreme.In the end, a group of people had to take the product and withdraw to Wynyard Company together. They spent several hours on the road every time they went back and forth.

Zhu Xing suppressed the irritability and sleepiness in his heart, looked at Hu Ke, and secretly scolded him for having too many things. At this moment, he was very dissatisfied with Hu Ke's unnecessary behavior.

The whole shooting process was boring and painful. From Zhu Xingda’s point of view, it was just changing clothes, changing mobile phones, changing the scenery, changing the lighting, clicking, clicking…

But another man present had a completely different attitude towards the matter.The taciturn man with sunglasses squatted in the corner, watching Chianti change clothes one after another, with a bitter and bitter expression on his face, but if you take off his sunglasses, you will be surprised to find that he His eyes and brows were full of excitement and joy.

"Hey bro, why are you sitting here by yourself?"

He heard someone greet him, turned his head slowly, and saw a young man coming over very familiarly, patted the floor naturally, squatted down, and sat next to him.

"Are you coming here with Miss Jane?" Hal gave the other party a big smile. In his opinion, this Cohen is a sign that an honest person has been excluded. Hal became more and more sure of his inner speculation.

"Huh?" Cohen subconsciously retracted his outstretched foot and moved a place for the person next to him.In fact, he still can't accept the current life. The enthusiasm and kindness of the people around him make him at a loss. It is completely different from that in the organization. He doesn't have to guard against their intrigues, and he doesn't have to worry that the other party will suddenly stab him.

"Hey, brother, you don't need to refute, I can see it! Your relationship with her..." Hal lowered his voice, looking mysterious, "It's unusual. You must be..."

Cohen's expression was serious, he subconsciously grabbed the carpet under his body, his mind was broken!Unexpectedly, Chianti was not exposed, but he lost the chain instead!How did he guess his identity.

"This relationship!" Hal put up a little thumb, with a gossip and excitement on his face.

"..."

"???" Cohen gave a confused yet polite smile.Although I don't quite understand what he meant, but the other party must have guessed wrong, I should have thought too much just now.

"No." As soon as Cohen said a word, Hal rolled his eyes in disbelief.

"Don't lie to me, I have a girlfriend."

Cohen heard a strong sense of pride from this sentence, and at the same time, a sour feeling of jealousy suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Don't rush to deny it, I don't believe it, the most important thing is, you look at Miss Jane's eyes." Hal seemed to understand, and analyzed with his fingers, completely forgetting that he was also a person who didn't know how to chase after a goddess before. Seeing Bolivar talking to Whitney, the loser who only dared to hide behind said, "I know you guys, eh, the media? Celebrities? You all hide your love and marriage experiences. Don't worry, I won't say anything about it."

"I know that look, it contains love and focus." Hal said I understand your look, and elbowed Cohen's chest, "Do you feel that the common language with the other party is getting less and less, The time we spend together is getting shorter and shorter? Even confusion?"

Listening to Hal's words, Cohen sat up a little bit, and these words hit his point completely.

He tightened his face a little nervously, resisting the thought of asking.

"Want to know why?" Hal smiled mysteriously.

Cohen nodded subconsciously.

Hal deliberately paused for a while, and then laughed loudly and said: "Of course it is the representative, you have already been left behind by her!"

"You are anxious! What else can't you understand? You just watched the gap between the other party and you grow wider and wider, and felt that you and the other party are no longer so close!"

"..."

Cohen fell into silence. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he felt it deeply. Recently, Chianti has no longer looked sad. up.

She has fully integrated into this position, and has begun to enjoy the admiration of everyone and her aura of controlling the stage.

Seeing that Cohen seemed to understand something, Hal opened his mouth to add something, but was interrupted by Chianti who came to rest during the filming pause.

"Yo, Cohen, please wait for me." Chianti just got off the stage. She hasn't removed her makeup yet. The butterfly pattern on her face and red lips look sexy and wild.

She glanced at Hal casually, nodded to him, unscrewed a bottle of water handed over by her assistant, and poured it down, a lot of liquid leaked out and flowed onto her neck, causing the photographers around her to frown A crazy shot.

"..."

Chianti has really changed.

Cohen once again felt the subtle discomfort before, perhaps a sense of loneliness, and was secretly happy for his partner.He watched Chianti not take a long break before returning to the stage again.

"What are you doing frowning, Cohn."

A man greeted with a smile from behind.

"!"

"You are..." Cohen turned his head restrainedly, but Hal hadn't left yet, sitting here and watching the whole process.

"Just call me Hal. Are you a little envious of your partner? Don't want to be thrown away by her?"

"..."

"Do you want to go forward with her?" Hal said suddenly.

He said the proposal that he had thought about a long time ago: "Are you...are you willing to sign a contract with the company?"

"?" Cohen shook his head subconsciously, "I can't do this kind of thing..."

But he was stunned before he finished his sentence. What he said was that he couldn't do it, not that he didn't want to do it.

"What? How could it be possible for me! I can't be a model, and I don't look good..." Cohen spoke incoherently, and the more he spoke, the more he became depressed. Facing the ordinary Hal, he was as nervous as a kid, or rather, When encountering matters related to Chianti, he can no longer remain calm and composed as usual.

"Don't be discouraged." On the contrary, Hal was very familiar with this kind of behavior. He patted Cohen on the shoulder, "I just found out. When we talked, it took a full ten minutes! You held up that bottle of mineral water, and you actually Not a single tremor!"

Hal's tone was full of disbelief: "You have a pair of steady hands and very good eyes. No matter where Miss Jane turns, you can spot her immediately!"

Cohen retracted his chin slightly.As an excellent sniper in the organization, he can indeed proudly say that his eyesight is indeed very good and his hands are very steady.

"So..." Does it matter?

"So you are very suitable for holding a camera." Hal said briskly, his eyes lit up, he grabbed his arm, and led him to run in the direction of the cameraman, "Come here, come here."

Cohen was staggered and dragged forward by the opponent. It's not that he couldn't beat him, but he had to pretend to be an ordinary person outside.And he was also very curious about where the other party was going to pull him.

In this way, Hal pulled him to the side of Hu Ke, the royal photographer of Chianti.

"Dude, I think you are a bit busy? How about letting you take an apprentice?" Hal said with a playful smile, "Don't you want to have one more person to record Miss Jane's charm?!"

The Hooker photographer glanced critically at Cohen, hesitantly asking: "Him?"

"Don't underestimate him. His hands are very steady, holding a camera that weighs several kilograms, and he can't move for hours." Hal opened his mouth and began to brag for Cohen.

Hearing this, Cohen felt uncomfortable. He quickly grabbed his hat and covered his face, "No...I didn't..."

He argued weakly.

"Don't talk nonsense." Hal reprimanded lightly.

"In short, quite talented." Hal said, pointing to Chianti on the other side, "This big brother is full of love for Miss Jane! And they are still a couple!"

"! What! No!" Cohen retorted again and again. He felt that Hal was talking nonsense, but the two people present didn't care about his words at all, and regarded his actions as duplicity.

"Look, as a man, how sad it is to watch my girlfriend leave me behind."

"Wait—" Chianti is not my girlfriend!

Cohen's entire face flushed, his mouth opened and closed, as if he had turned into a spitting goldfish, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

"That's it..." Hooker's eyes sharpened instantly, and he looked at Cohen with a murderous look in his eyes.

"I can see if he has talent." Hook showed a look somewhere between looking at a rival in love and seeing a father-in-law looking at a son-in-law, "Then I have to examine you carefully, if you can't do anything! I won't Agree to this marriage!"

"Of course! Come on, your name is Cohen, right! Thank you, Master Hook!"

Why do you want to agree to the marriage?wrong!When am I going to marry Chianti! ?Cohen's head was muddled by the fight between the two.

"...Thank you." He struggled to find his voice, blood rushed to his cheeks, and he was still dizzy, not understanding why he had become an apprentice photographer now that he was just sitting there...

On the other side, Zhu Xingda didn't notice the small theater here.Just when he was about to fall asleep, he finally heard a cheer.

"Okay, okay." Photographer Hook cleaned out the photos one by one, full of praise, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

"what time is it?"

"08:30 in the evening. Let's call it a day." The people in the room began to pack up all kinds of equipment, talking and laughing as they walked out.

Starting from 04:30 in the morning, it has been busy until 08:30 in the evening.

Zhu Xingda took a deep breath, sat up, stretched his legs, and turned on his phone, only to realize that at some point, his phone was filled with unread messages and missed calls.

He woke up instantly.Click on the top one and find that it is a news forwarding.

"Today at six o'clock in the afternoon, President George held a press conference, strongly condemning the bad thing that the FBI sent people to sneak into their company to extract secrets."

"He said that the employee cheated his female employees' trust by virtue of her beauty and rhetoric, and in just a few months, she touched his secret vault and stole a large number of company business secrets and advanced technologies, which directly caused Tens of billions of dollars in economic and property losses have been caused."

Zhu Xingda looked at this email, and his heart sank bit by bit. He seemed to be unable to hear other sounds. Sitting in the noisy shooting room, he seemed to be lying in a dark and cold coffin. blackened.

"He said that the employee's pseudonym was Zhu*da, but his actual name was Akai*ichi, 26 years old, and an FBI ace agent..."

"The following is the photo of the employee released by President George. For privacy, we coded the name and eyes."

Below is a frontal photo of myself.It's the kind with a black stripe pasted on the eyes, but when acquaintances see it, they can recognize it as their own at a glance.

"Huh? What's the matter, Mr. Zhu Xing?"

Suddenly a female voice came from in front of him, making Chi Jingxiu tremble one by one.

He raised his head suddenly, only to realize that at some point, he was already covered in cold sweat all over his back, and his face was pale.

The assistant's eyes were puzzled, her voice was soft and sweet, with a strange tone: "Your complexion looks so bad? What's wrong? Mr. Zhu Xingda."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that the other party deliberately bit the last few words.

He roughly scanned the people in the room. The preparation team had already evacuated with the finished product. Behind the room were Miss Jane, several of her attendants, Director Hook, and Grid's assistant Ivy, and a few others.For some reason, they all seemed to be looking at themselves, and when they saw themselves looking up, they resumed their respective stances.

Although there were quite a few people in the room, it was extremely quiet, and their attention didn't seem to be on the matter at hand.

Is it because I think too much?Zhu Xing showed a forced smile: "It's nothing."

He pressed the latest text message, which was from James, and it said: "Run away!"

"Really?" The assistant girl didn't know if she believed Zhu Xingda's words, and she smiled. For some reason, she always had a weird taste.

Maybe it's your own psychological reasons?Zhu Xing stood up with lingering fear, he couldn't stay here anymore, the organization would receive news soon, and then he would be...

Catching turtles in a urn.

Just as he remembered these four words, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

A gust of cold wind hit, mixed with a faint white light.

"Hmph." In the darkness, someone seemed to be sneering.

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估算错误，写顺手了，赤井秀一的副本就提前了。感谢在2022-01-2603:13:28~2022-01-2620:33:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Maomao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!