The stuff arrived that night.

The half-person-high box, Liang Qiao did not dismantle, and put it in the corner of the living room.

Guan Heng also had something left with her - a dark green long coat; two sets of black shirts and trousers with almost no difference; silver-gray silk dressing gowns; a haute french meal in exchange for a pair of panties that she helped hand wash; Let Zhang Wei run errands and send a razor and an electric toothbrush, as well as a bottle of mint-flavored mouthwash......

Liang Qiao packed all his things and put them away, planning to return them to him when he returned.

In fact, there is a better choice - hand it over to Zhang Wei.

In this way, you can avoid the embarrassment and even conflict of meeting again, and save trouble and worry. But she still wanted to give it back to him herself, and she always wanted to see him again and make her words clear.

Although she herself doesn't know what else to say about coming this far.

Who knew that Guan Heng's trip would take seven or eight days.

The group stayed in Hong Kong for two days, and then flew to the Gold Coast and sailed on a yacht for three or four days. After coming back, he flew directly to the Zhudian Film and Television City in Z Province to participate in the opening ceremony of the new movie "The End of the Hero".

Although the protagonists of the ceremony were the main creators of the film, and he only gave a brief speech on behalf of the production company, such a man with a look and temperament that was not inferior to a star stood on the stage, and the attention of many audiences and reporters was attracted.

After he finished speaking, he left after a few simple greetings with Director Lin and several leading actors, ignoring the host's blazing eyes that obviously wanted to keep him for a few more minutes. I asked for a cigarette and a lighter from the accompanying staff, walked to a secluded place, put the cigarette between my lips, and just lit the lighter, a microphone appeared in front of me.

Letting go of the lighter and raising his eyes, a gray-green man in a hooded cotton suit and thick lenses looked at him with barely visible squinted eyes, and said quickly with a crackling voice: "Hello Mr. Guan, can I ask you a few questions?" ”

Behind him was a burly man who looked like a bear, with a camera on his shoulder, and was staring at Guan Heng with a demented expression.

Guan Heng's eyes skimmed over the flashing camera, and he didn't take off the unlit cigarette on his mouth, just held it in his mouth, and replied casually: "No." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, the male reporter crackled and asked: "It is rumored that the script of "The End of Heroes" was intentionally signed to Maofeng Film and Television before it was written, and then it was unilaterally broken by Maofeng because of the subject matter. ”

"You also said it was a rumor. If the rumors are to be believed, you are the one standing here today who was forced to interview by an unknown reporter. Guan Heng lowered his eyelids and stared at him expressionlessly, "Hurry up and leave before my patience is exhausted." ”

The male reporter probably had already practiced his invulnerability skills, and he didn't react when he heard the words, glanced at the small notebook in his hand, and finally asked the main purpose of today's visit-"A few days ago, someone photographed a grand party on a luxury yacht on the Gold Coast...... It is rumored that the yacht is registered in the name of Mr. Guan, is it true? ”

This time is the most suitable time for the climate on the Gold Coast, and there are many boats traveling on the sea, and when they are targeted by the paparazzi, they don't even find out.

Guan Heng's face sank, and he took down the cigarette in his mouth: "It's your business!" I'm going to report back to you when I have a party? He turned around to leave, but the reporter stretched out his hand to stop him, Guan Heng smashed the cigarette in his face, and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

"Mr. Guan, aren't you afraid of photo exposure?" The reporter shouted in the back without giving up.

Guan Heng sneered, and his footsteps didn't stop: "Lao Tzu didn't do anything illegal and criminal, you like to expose it, just let me see which newspaper you don't open your eyes to." ”

The next day, reports of the president of Guangyao Media playing a big role and personally attacking and threatening reporters made the front pages of several newspapers, along with photos of him being photographed on the yacht.

As soon as Guan Heng's plane landed, he received a congratulatory message from a group of friends.

Annoyedly, he turned off his phone again, picked up the car and went straight back to the apartment.

The house was no different from when he left, he walked all the way through the revolving door, and when he passed the study, he made a move, his eyes fixed on the set of keys on the desk.

He took off the last pair of boxers on his body and threw them over, just over the set of keys, out of sight and out of mind.

After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom refreshed, turned on his mobile phone, ignored the gloating text messages, and called Zhang Wei: "Write down the names of those newspapers and magazines......

Zhang Wei briefly reported the company's situation in the past few days on the phone, and Guan Heng interrupted impatiently when he heard it: "I'll go to the company tomorrow, I'm tired, don't bother me when the sky falls." ”

He pinched the phone and fell on the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt and fell asleep.

I didn't sleep a single night on the yacht, and when I got home, I was so sleepy that I couldn't eat.

I thought about how long I could sleep this night, and then I got up to find something to eat when I was full. I didn't expect to wake up in the middle of sleep, and I sat up for a while before I was relieved, but I couldn't remember what dream I had just now.

When I lay down again, I was a little upset, and I couldn't sleep.

got up and called a five-star hotel to order takeout, but the reservation was full, Guan Heng instantly became more irritable, stroked his hair, and called fried chicken again.

The fried chicken was delivered quickly, and he took the beer to the video room, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the two tatami mats side by side were missing, and the place seemed empty.

After a pause, he walked over and put the fried chicken on the small wooden table, lay down on the leather bed, and turned on the TV with the remote control.

As soon as I opened it, there was a discordant "Mmmmmmmmmm

When she came over that day, she mysteriously said that she wanted to give him a gift, and after she had satisfied her appetite, she began to use this as bait to summon him, cook for her, make her coffee, and wash her feet, and finally satisfied, and took out a square object wrapped in brown paper and tied with a pink bow from her bag.

He served her for two hours as a cow and a horse, thinking that she was giving her some rare treasure, but when he opened it, he found that it was a disc that he wanted to hide under the bed as soon as he saw the cover, or it was pirated.

Of course, the final result was still very good, and they watched the pleasant little films, and they also had a good time.

The pleasant "mmmmmmmmmmmm

After a while, he turned off the TV and threw the remote control in his hand hard-

In the past few days, Liang Qiao has made a new discovery - falling out of love really helps to create.

Of course, the premise is that she is also out of love.

In the past two days, she has not only succeeded in writing three short stories, but also broke the speed, reaching an unprecedented 3,000 words per hour - you must know that in the past, when she worked hard to produce in order to earn some extra money, the speed was only 1,000 per hour.

Today she has a new inspiration, and like the previous three, it is also BE.

When she came back from work and ate, she hugged the computer and crackled and fought. At the tide, the phone thrown in the living room suddenly rang.

"Ahhhhh She frantically scratched her hair, got out of her chair, and came out to answer the phone with her slippers on.

-- Big SB

She was stunned when she saw the caller ID.

Cleared his throat and picked it up, trying to keep his calm: "Hey, hello." ”

"You took my tatami mats away?" After a few days, his voice seemed to sound much stranger.

Liang Qiao walked around to the sofa and sat down: "Well, is there a problem?" ”

"Who allowed you to take it?" Guan Heng gritted his teeth and said, "If you take my things from my house, shouldn't you go through my permission first?" What is the difference between taking someone else's things without permission and stealing them? ”

Liang Qiao instantly wanted to beat people again.

Recently, she has really been easily irritated by this SB, no, be calm! Calm down!

She took a deep breath, and although Guan Heng couldn't see it, she still put on a standard smile: "You promised that day, and I took it away by the way when I returned the key." Of course, if Mr. Guan is not satisfied with my self-inflicted behavior like this, I solemnly apologize to you......"

"You don't have to apologize." Guan Heng said coldly, "You just need to return the things." ”

Liang Qiao was stunned, and the smile on his face really couldn't be maintained: "So do you want to regret it now?" A tatami mat, as for you? ”

Guan Heng insisted: "Except for this, anything else can be given to you." ”

"Okay, I don't want it." Liang Qiao was silent for a while, and said in a light tone, "I'll send it back to you tomorrow." ”

"What else do you want......" Guan Heng's words were only halfway through, and she directly pinched the phone.

Nima has never seen such a stingy and SB man, and she is so angry!

Liang Qiao walked to the corner and kicked the box hard.