Chapter 32 What is called Interpretation of Customs?
"Kexin, how do you think I did it? It's really not me, I know, you planned it this time when I was on the hot search, but I don't blame you, I really don't blame you......" said, almost about to cry, Chu Chu was moving.
Chen Kexin thought that the other party would come to this show, and her delicate makeup suddenly cracked a little, and she was directly angry, "You!" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and hit her face.
Fang Zhiyu was stunned and closed her eyes suddenly, but the imaginary pain did not come as expected.
"Ah...... Let me go. Chen Kexin's face was hideous, and her facial features were distorted because of the pain.
Click......
The man's strength increased, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and the pressing momentum was approaching, Chen Kexin's tears fell, and there was a clicking sound at his wrist.
As soon as Xiao Junchen let go of his hand, Chen Kexin fell to the ground, and tears of pain flowed out when he touched his wrist lightly.
"Get out of here. The man said in a low voice, his gloomy face symbolizing that he was not in a good mood.
looked at the condescending two people with sad and angry eyes, because Xiao Junchen was still there, they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and got up a little embarrassed.
"Don't make me say it a second time. Xiao Junchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Kexin on the ground.
"Fang Zhiyu, you wait for me!" After speaking, he glanced at her fiercely, like a poisoned knife.
When her figure disappeared completely, Fang Zhiyu finally couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing.
She glanced sideways at Xiao Junchen with a smile in her eyebrows, "Tsk, look at her expression just now, it's so funny, it seems that you are still a little useful hahahaha,"
Looking at Fang Zhiyu's trembling smile, Xiao Junchen's deep eyes lit up unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of imperceptible arc.
This little pepper ...... Unexpectedly cute?
Xiao Junchen had a momentary smile on his face, knocked on the men's watch on his wrist, made a clicking sound, and said to her, "If you continue to delay, you will be late." ”
Fang Zhiyu stuck out her tongue and muttered in a low voice: "Cut, I don't understand the amorous feelings." There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.
Suddenly, the world whirled, Fang Zhiyu was dizzily encircled in a man's arms, he gently hooked her chin, "Hmm, what do you say? I don't understand the amorous, then you tell me, what is the amorous feeling?"
Fang Zhiyu looked at the handsome face in front of her that suddenly enlarged, her heart pounded like a little rabbit, she tried her best to steady her breathing, and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Alright, alright, I'll go up now. ”
Although she had already arrived downstairs in the company, Xiao Junchen still insisted on hugging her, and Fang Zhiyu was embarrassed.
In the office, Xiao Junchen was very gentlemanly and helped her make a glass of brown sugar water, and the white mist rose and put it on the table with a click.
"You take care of yourself, I'll go first. Xiao Junchen turned his head and said to him, making a gesture to leave.
Fang Zhiyu put the computer on the table, with a hint of ridicule between her eyebrows, and playfully quipped: "Why? Don't continue to supervise, don't continue to help me take care of my body?"
Hearing this, Xiao Junchen heard his footsteps, and surrounded the little woman in the corner, and her tall body shrouded her body, looking extremely petite and lovely.
Around, the intoxicating fragrance surrounds her whole body, and the strong male hormones constantly stimulate her fragile nerves.
Silently recite in my heart, men mislead people, men mislead people, and men mislead people......
"What's the matter? You actually want to be with me, so you're so anxious when I'm leaving, huh...... Woman.
Xiao Junchen's mellow and hoarse voice kept coming from his ears, mixed with the sound of laughter, and the tight muscles under the white shirt were vigorous, as if they were about to break through the confinement.
Fang Zhiyu glanced at him, and pouted angrily, let's say that we can't hide it!
"Hehe......" A pleasant laugh overflowed from his throat, tsk, this meow is good.
The man let go of her, and the fresh and cold air instantly replaced the ambiguous and charming atmosphere just now, and inexplicably, Fang Zhiyu felt a faint sense of loss.
"Really go, take care of yourself, I'll pick you up in the evening. After Xiao Junchen explained, he left the office, Fang Zhiyu looked at the man's departing figure a little distractedly, a little melancholy.
Alas, Fang Zhiyu, Fang Zhiyu, it's not like you haven't seen a man, why have you been like this lately......
Temeow is out of luck!
She picked up the cup of brown sugar water on the table, and the hot air flew on her face and condensed into tiny droplets, hanging on her tiny fluff, and took a sip.
It's all warm to my heart, hey.
Soon, a glass of brown sugar water was wiped out by her, smacking her lips, and she hiccuped comfortably.
"Dream Flower" will be launched in the next few days, but a press conference is still needed, and the idle audience can be used to create heat for this IP first.
That's what she thought, and that's what she did, and immediately called Joscherman's phone number.
"Joel, I decided to hold a press conference before the filming of "Dream Flowers" starts, which can help increase the popularity, so I would like to agree on a date with you. ”
"Yes, my schedule has not been particularly full recently, Sister Yu, you can do it, just notify me when the time comes. On the other side, Qiao Shiman said.
"Good. Fang Zhiyu hung up the phone and contacted several other leading actors, and she saved the results of the discussion to the computer.
Knock knock knock – there was a knock on the door.
Fang Zhiyu calmly said please come in, looked up, and then saw the appearance of the person who came - Chen Dong.
There was a cold light in her eyes, but there was a polite smile on her face, "Uncle Chen, may I ask you something?" Chen Dong is an old shareholder of the Fang clan, even though he is not right now, she still respectfully calls him uncle.
A flash of shrewdness flashed in Chen Dong's cloudy pupils, and there were calculations everywhere on his old face, his face was majestic, and his expression was displeased.
"I don't agree with your decision, why bother hurting money and people for a small press conference, for a TV series that doesn't know how it will work? I don't think it's worth it. Chen Dong stood in place, resolute, and never gave in.
After hearing this, Fang Zhiyu understood that he was a person who came to find fault, and I am afraid that he would have to deal with him first, thinking about it, he still had a considerate and polite smile on his face, and his tone was serious.
"Oh, according to Uncle Chen, what do you think I should do or maximize my interests?" Fang Zhiyu's eyes flashed with a dark light.
Chen Dong seemed to have expected her to ask this, sneered, and said: "Instead of hurting money and people like this and not knowing the result, it is better to invest this money in the drama I am optimistic about." ”
Fang Zhiyu chuckled, put down the pen in her hand, and looked at him seriously, the exploration in her eyes seemed to pierce Chen Dong!