Lin Xi suddenly felt that since his rebirth, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.
The indifferent and deep man next to him was not the person in his memory at all, his face was completely darkened, he turned his head away and refused to take a look at himself... How could it be the cold, withdrawn, arrogant and conceited Ou in his cognition? promise!
The car drove through the accident section smoothly, and the traffic flow immediately evacuated. The Mercedes-Benz, which had been suffocated for several hours, suddenly let go of its horsepower and drove towards the destination at a very fast speed. The assistant in the driver's seat, Xiao Zhang, performed his duties seriously with a serious face, and did not distract the two people in the back seat of the car at all. The lights are on and the night market is bustling, but the awkward and frozen atmosphere in the carriage cannot be touched.
Uno lowered his cool and dark eyes, looking out of the window at an unknown point without focus. From Lin Xi's perspective, he could only see the tough but not stiff chin and half of the cheek hidden under the shadow of the tall bridge of the nose. He sighed helplessly in his heart, feeling funny and speechless at the same time.
It should be said that it is a kind of... an honor to meet Uno like this
After driving for more than 20 minutes, he quickly entered the high-rise apartment complex and arrived at Lin Xi's downstairs. Lin Xi opened the door and got out of the car. The cool wind made him tremble all over, and he shrank back into the warm off-white scarf wrapped several times around his neck. After tightening the scarf tightly with his hands, he Only then slowly turned around to thank Uno.
Just as Lin Xi raised his gaze from the ground, he suddenly met a pair of dark and deep eyes.
Uno had already got out of the car with Lin Xi, he was wearing a simple dark black shirt today, and the moon white cuffs were particularly eye-catching under the bright street lights. Seeing Lin Xi looking at him in amazement, he frowned slightly and said, "I'm staying in the apartment tonight, and I'll go directly to the airport with you tomorrow."
After thinking about it, Lin Xi realized that it was much more convenient, so he nodded and asked, "The plane is at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, do you want breakfast?"
Uno was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked, "Can you do it?"
Lin Xi curled his lips slightly, showing a mysterious smile, and asked back, "You will?"
After Uno explained a few words to Xiao Zhang, the simple and elegant black SUV started immediately, slid a beautiful arc at the corner of the road in the community, and gradually disappeared in the thick night.
Uno and Lin Xi walked into the brightly lit lobby on the first floor, and entered the elevator under the surprised eyes of the security personnel on the first floor. Lin Xi stretched out his hand and directly pressed the buttons on the 16th and 17th floors, and his shrunken neck was released from the scarf, revealing his fair and clear skin.
"I do not know how to cook."
Hearing Uno's late answer, Lin Xi had a completely expected expression. The floor indicator lights on the elevator kept changing, Lin Xi chuckled and said, "Then you will be lucky tomorrow."
Uno was a little stunned when he heard the words, and just about to ask for clarification, Lin Xi quickly stepped out of the elevator, leaving only a thin and tall figure behind. The elevator doors gradually closed from both sides to the middle, and the figure that was getting further and further away suddenly turned into another lean and familiar figure hidden deep in his heart. Uno's eyes widened suddenly, and when he tried to see clearly again, he only saw a cold iron-colored metal elevator door, reflecting his helpless and empty expression.
The words that I originally wanted to ask were swallowed back into my stomach like this.
The elevator stopped with a "ding-" again, Uno shook his head and gave a wry smile, then stepped aside the cold metal elevator door and walked towards his apartment.
To be considered as that person...
An imperceptible trace of longing and sadness flashed in the usually indifferent and calm pupils, and soon it was hidden in the dark and deep eyes. Uno raised his hand and pressed four numbers on the password keyboard next to the dignified mahogany gate, and the gate suddenly opened a gap. He pushed open the door and walked into the room, buried the grief and despair that surged up in his heart just now deep in his heart, and his face returned to his usual calm and calm.
Is it delicious
It seems to be looking forward to it.
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In the early autumn, the heating was turned on in the apartment on the East Fourth Ring Road of City B.
As soon as he entered the warm and comfortable room, Lin Xi took off the large beige scarf wrapped around his neck and threw it on the sofa casually. With his slender fingers, he unbuttoned the white buttons one by one, and took off the heavy coat. He took out a mosaic square glass from the bar and poured some plain water. He held the glass in one hand to drink water and opened Weibo to refresh with the other hand.
There are not many Weibo on the homepage, and these big stars rarely update a post in ten and a half months. Lin Xi slid down the page lightly, and his fingers stopped suddenly. He looked at the concise and short Weibo that someone just posted, and his eyes stopped on the "Already Followed Each Other" on the right.
Should I say... isn't this really the Uno I know
Lin Xi's dumbfounded mood didn't last long, a familiar female voice suddenly rang out, and he quickly swipe to answer while holding the phone, and an elegant and soothing voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Lin Xi, I've already done what happened on the Internet today. knew."
Unexpectedly, the other party said just such a sentence, Lin Xi hesitated for a while, and then gave a low "hmm".
"I said that I will take care of it, so you don't have to worry about such a small matter. I will give you an answer before tomorrow. You should rest well today and prepare to go to S city to shoot tomorrow." He Shushan's tone was firm, with a little bit of anger suppressed.
Lin Xi frowned, and asked, "Shu Shan, how are you going to solve it?"
He Shushan chuckled: "You should trust CX Entertainment's public relations ability. Alright, I'll hang up first, you should pay attention to rest, good night."
"Wait, Shu..." Lin Xi just wanted to ask again, but the phone was hung up quickly, and only a simple and boring beep was heard. He held the phone and thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, and then called again, but he was still in the middle of the call.
During the call... He probably already knew the solution with Shu Shan.
Just as Lin Xi guessed, in the capital of a rotten country in Europe, which is half a world away, it just rained, and the dry, cold and cool autumn descended on this land again. People feel comfortable and comfortable.
But at this time, in a certain spacious conference room, the people sitting around the long conference table were not in any mood to appreciate the beauty of the golden autumn leaves. They all lowered their heads and looked at the table without making a sound. The latest quarterly report on the Internet, praying secretly in my heart.
The black-haired man sitting at the top has a pair of sharp and powerful eyes, seemingly not easily sweeping over everyone at the table, but it can make everyone feel a bone-piercing chill. His right hand was lightly placed on the thick and simple nanmu table, and his bony index finger tapped rhythmically on the table, once and for all, but it seemed to be tapping on everyone's heart.
The entire conference room was filled with an ice-cold depression.
The indifferent man in the seat was just about to open his lips to say something, when suddenly he heard a clear and soft male voice resounding in the silent meeting room, the melody was beautiful and peaceful, and the singing was euphemistic and pleasant, rippling back and forth in the empty space. But it was this song that sounded like the sound of nature, but it sounded like the bells of hell to the ears of all the nervous high-level cadres.
Everyone lowered their heads and hinted at each other from the corner of their eyes: Oh God, who is not afraid of death and didn't mute the phone
After observing each other, when no one found the culprit, suddenly the handsome man in the seat took out a black mobile phone from the pocket of his dark blue suit jacket, and quickly slid it away to answer it.
"Well, Shu Shan, I'm in a meeting... huh? It's okay, it's not an important meeting."
"..." The cadres of the next category burst into tears. Boss, what you said... This is the quarterly summary meeting of the European branch...
The man pushed back his right foot, and the large black leather chair slid and rubbed against the cold marble floor, making harsh sounds in the quiet meeting room. The man's face was still indifferent, but there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. He stood up with his mobile phone in hand, took a step towards the door but seemed to hear something, and immediately stopped walking.
"...Lin Xi? He's going to appear in your new song MV?... Well, I'll let Xiao Liu handle this matter. Don't worry, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer tonight."
The atmosphere in the meeting room, which had been suppressed to the bottom, gradually relaxed. All the senior cadres carefully raised their heads and looked at the gentle... doting boss with surprise and curiosity. There was a faint smile on the face that had been voted as the company's most cold face, and although it disappeared quickly, it managed to scare the cadres present.
The man asked a few more words and said "good night" before hanging up the phone and putting the black cell phone back in his pocket. He suddenly turned around and looked down at the person who was honestly recording the meeting data with the computer on. special assistant.
The handsome face returned to its normal sternness, and he said: "Xiao Liu, contact the PR manager of CX Entertainment to deal with Lin Xi's matter." The man paused, and then added: "Do it tonight at the latest. You can leave now."
Xiao Liu, who had already guessed the current scene when he heard his name, nodded and said, "Yes, BOSS." As soon as the words fell, he quickly packed up his own things on the table, quickly got up and left meeting room.
The man slowly stepped back to the conference table and sat down, crossed his hands, looked at the elite cadres sitting on both sides of the table, and his voice returned to normal indifference and coldness: "Everyone is the elite of our Chu family, should also…”
His tone was cold and expressionless, as if the gentle man just now had never existed.
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At 9:00 p.m., the Entertainment News Department of Fox.com headquarters in City B.
Even during normal off-duty hours, the fluorescent lights of five or six computers are still shining in the office of more than ten square meters. The office was quiet, only the clattering of the keyboards, playing a monotonous and boring melody.
Zhao Bo typed on the keyboard quickly, and rows of black Song typefaced square characters appeared on the computer screen in front of him following his movements. The silver light reflected by the lenses of the glasses concealed his expression, but the tight lip line completely exposed the resentment and anger in his heart at the moment.
Since his press release reporting Qi Tianwang's jumping incident was successful two months ago, he has been promoted to the position of editor, and at the same time he has a great affection for the boy who appeared under his camera for just one minute. After knowing that it was his photos that made this young man popular on the Internet, he felt a sense of accomplishment that was even more glorious. But before leaving get off work this evening, the editor-in-chief suddenly called all the editors and reporters of their entertainment department into the office to announce an important task—
To issue three press releases, the language must be fluent and sharp, the logic clear and coherent, and the theme clear and profound... Hei Linxi.
When he thought of the young man who was so exquisite that he couldn't breathe, he opened his mouth involuntarily, refused the task and questioned the editor-in-chief. For this reason, the editor-in-chief reprimanded himself very angrily, and kicked himself out of the office on the grounds that "you still need to learn things in the circle".
When Zhao Bo thought of this, he knocked on the table angrily, and the colleagues who were working overtime all looked up at him, then lowered their heads indifferently and went back to their own business.
After venting, Zhao Bo smiled helplessly. After typing on the keyboard for a few minutes, I successfully typed the last full stop. He immediately moved the mouse to the beginning, and began to carefully check the typos and grammatical rhetoric in the manuscript.
Looking at this manuscript with no truth at all, he felt sad in his heart, but he was helpless. That's what their editors do—obey their superiors. What is the truth, and what is to restore a fact to the public? In the short five years after he graduated from university, the heart that was originally passionate about digging out the truth has long been cold.
After checking word by word and confirming that there were no mistakes in the 6,000-word manuscript, Zhao Bo took a deep breath and finally pressed the print button. Taking out a few sheets of A4 printing paper from the printer in the corner of the desk, Zhao Bo got up and walked to the editor-in-chief's office. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly he heard the door open with a click, and the editor-in-chief's fat, dark yellow face twitched. The son appeared in front of his eyes.
Zhao Bo hadn't had time to be surprised, but the editor-in-chief shouted in a hurry: "Everyone stop what you're doing immediately, and don't write any more articles criticizing Lin Xi." Surprised Zhao Bo, the fat and short editor-in-chief hurriedly wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Zhao, you came just in time, hurry up and write an article supporting Lin Xi, as long as An article, be careful to be objective and fair, and don’t let readers see any clues.”
Zhao Bo was shocked on the spot when he heard the words. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but the editor urged him again: "Hurry up! Everyone is here to help Xiao Zhao write the manuscript. This manuscript must not be deliberately praised, it must go with the flow , pay attention to acting naturally!"
The next moment, the Entertainment News Department of Fox.com was busy again.
Under the bright moonlight, the crackling sound of keyboard tapping resounded in the brightly lit office.
Although I don't understand what caused the editor-in-chief's attitude to undergo a 180° change, but this result is completely welcome to Zhao Bo. His hands struck the keyboard violently at a speed of 150 minutes, and the words praising Lin Xi flowed out of his hands as if he didn't need to think. The words are sincere and the sentences are touching.