At 20 o'clock in the evening, in the bakery of Yuanmai Hill, where the northwest wind was blowing, Murphy was bitterly sandwiching the bread onto a plate.

An hour ago, Murphy, who was munching on potato chips at home and watching a movie, suddenly received a call from Chu Bawang, saying that he was shooting a magazine and was hungry and wanted to eat raw wheat hills. What's even more hateful is that there is no store in front of the village near where Chu Bawang took the magazine, and there is no original wheat hill at all, so he has no choice but to buy it near his home and bring it over.

At the checkout, Murphy stared at the bread with a hideous expression and a scary look in his eyes.

"Miss, are you alright?" The waiter asked worriedly.

"Not good."

"Three hundred and fifty-eight pieces in total."

"So expensive!?"

"Uh......"

"Is the money right?"

The waiter did the math again and nodded. "That's right."

Murphy is about to be fried, and he doesn't think it's too expensive when he usually eats it himself. "Open. Hair. Ticket. "I have to find the Chu Overlord for reimbursement.

"I'm sorry Miss, we can't open it now, you can take this ticket first, can you come over next Monday to open it?"

After thinking about it, he was not in a hurry, so he nodded.

went out and took a taxi, urging the master to hurry up and hurry up along the way, and it was already nine o'clock when he arrived at the shooting site.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Chu Heng, who had already put on makeup and was neatly dressed, sitting on the sofa and taking a selfie, still taking a 45-degree angle from above.

Murphy was disdainful, but his expression was still flattering, and he trotted over with two large bags and placed the bread on the table.

"The bread has arrived."

Chu Heng put away his phone, glanced at the bread, and pulled it out in disgust. "No, I love to eat."

…… What about playing?

"There's no coffee either."

Big brother, it's nine o'clock in the evening, don't you want to sleep after drinking coffee?

"It's still that long, I'll wait for you for two hours."

Murphy couldn't help but squint, thank you for waiting for me.

"What? Not convinced? ”

"Don't dare."

"Then let's go buy it again."

“……”

In the end, Murphy obediently went out to buy it again, but she was smart enough to ask King Chu about his preferences in advance.

However, the sad thing is ......

The original Wheat Hill is closed......

Standing in front of the bakery with the lights off, a small cold wind drifted around Murphy, whirring ~ full of mockery and embarrassment.

"Hey ......"

"Say."

"The bakery is closed."

"What then?"

Murphy gritted his teeth! Who do you ask? "Are you going to eat 711's bread?"

Chu Heng, who was touching up his makeup, snorted, "Murphy, do you think I can eat 711?" ”

"No, no, no." Why not?

"Come back."

"That'...... What to do with bread? ”

"Come back soon."

"Oh."

Murphy considers herself a lucky person, with a happy family, a friend who knows her and understands her, and a stable and beautiful job. When I was doing Qiao Shan's publicity before, although Qiao Na could always embarrass her, the content of her work was quite understandable. Now that she is following Chu Heng, she is puzzled, shouldn't this kind of errand and food work be done by an artist's assistant? She's also a brain worker.

Although he complained in his heart, he still conscientiously surrounded Chu Heng to take pictures with his mobile phone, although Chu Bawang's character was poor, his face and figure were still very good. Tut-tut, Murphy held his mobile phone and looked at the photos he took casually, which was beautiful and delicious.

"How's that, handsome?"

Chu Heng's voice suddenly appeared, which frightened Murphy, touched the position of his heart in fright, and rolled his eyes with a descriptive expression.

Chu Heng felt funny, this expression was exactly the same as that day's expression. "How about I see how it went?"

Then dodged the phone from Murphy's hand.

"Hey!" Murphy's protests were ineffective.

"Am I that ugly?"

Murphy looked at the photo of him saying ugly, "Where is ugly, how handsome." ”

"Really?"

"That's right."

"Good."

"......" is brazen.

"Have you studied photography?"

"Nope."

"It's okay."

"Thank you." Murphy's kindergarten photography skills were exaggerated for the first time, and Chu Bawang not only had poor character, but also had good eyes.

"The key is to be handsome."

"...... "It turns out that there are really people in this world who are more narcissistic than Chen Chun."

After a while, Chu Heng continued to shoot again. Topless, Murphy looked cold.

In fact, artists are very hard, and when they are busy, they have to catch up with more than a dozen announcements every day. It was almost one o'clock in the morning now, and after Chu Heng finished filming, he had to accept an exclusive interview with the magazine, and he saw him yawn secretly during the shooting, and Murphy quickly captured it. I didn't want to be discovered by Chu Heng, he glared at her sharply, and Murphy ignored it and lowered his head to laugh at him for yawning ugly.

Sitting next to him staring at Chu Heng for an interview, Murphy kept knocking on the table with his head nodding. Suddenly, a message of 'ding~' woke up in an instant.

Uncle replied to the message~

[What's wrong?] 】

[Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~]

Yan Chen threw the towel that wiped his hair on the table, and when he saw a string of 'ah', he couldn't help frowning, as if he saw someone screaming through the screen.

[Speak normally.] 】

[Okay uncle, good evening, uncle~]

[Why don't you sleep yet?] 】

Murphy felt that this was an uncle who cared about her, pouting aggrievedly, and knocking on the keyboard of the mobile phone hypocritically.

[The Lun family is working overtime~]

Then, Murphy looked at his phone and made a loud noise, which quickly provoked countless white eyes, especially the magazine staff who were on the radio and video, full of anger that wanted to dismantle her. Murphy quickly covered his mouth and waved his hand apologetically. Murphy's voice was recorded, as long as the question just now was recorded again, Chu Heng intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Murphy who was smiling in the eyes next to him, and his handsome eyebrows moved slightly.

After the interview returned to normal, Murphy tiptoed away from the scene, and couldn't help but laugh when he picked up his phone.

She said that she was working overtime, and her uncle actually asked her not to take a ride anymore.

[Well, don't fight. I can't get a ride as handsome as my uncle, so I won't fight. 】

【……】

[I thought my uncle wouldn't reply to my message.] 】

Yan Chen rubbed his hair, which was still a little wet, instinctively hit a few dots, thought about it and deleted it.

[Why?] 】

[I just think you should be colder, don't go back or go back every few days.] 】

The man holding the mobile phone was inexplicably choked by the air, he just filmed all day and didn't have time to look at the phone.

[Pay attention to safety when you go home from overtime, don't go out and wander around.] 】

[Uh-huh, what are you talking about, uncle. 】

Suddenly I thought of something and edited another one. [Uncle, you may rarely see me during this time. 】

[Because I'm going to Thailand.] t_t~~ I'll miss you. 】

The frequency of meeting recently is indeed a bit high, and she suddenly said that she hadn't seen her for a while, and Yan Chen exhaled inexplicably.

[Well, stay safe. 】

[Uncle, will you miss me? 】

【…… I slept. 】

Then, I really slept, and Murphy sent several messages without replying, and it is rare for the elderly to have such a good sleep quality.

After putting away the phone, Murphy couldn't hold it anymore, and his upper and lower eyelids were sticky and hot.

'duang' with a loud bang.

"Lazy to sleep during work hours!"

As soon as the words fell, the enlarged face of King Chu appeared in front of Murphy's eyes, and the eyelids that were still affectionate just now were directly separated from each other.

"It's over?"

"It's over."

"Let's go, then."

The wrist was caught, "Where to go?" ”

"Go home."

"I'm going to have to eat later."

"I'm not hungry." I'm sleepy.

"No, pack your things and go."

Then, Murphy was like a little lamb to be slaughtered, and was carried out of the shooting room by Chu Heng with his hat.

Anyway, if you can't go, it's better to show Chu Heng's agent the Weibo content that the studio will release tomorrow.

Chu Heng's agent Yang Si is a very senior agent of Le Cheng, and he is a very good girlfriend with Murphy's director, and I heard that his personality and temperament are also very similar. Yesterday, Murphy had already understood, and the arrogant look in her eyes was exactly the same as the way Director Qin looked at her when she first joined the company. Fate is such a coincidence, not to mention such a supervisor, and now he has to follow a similar artist agent.

Murphy walked up to Yang Si, who was closing the Immortal God, in a frightened manner, "Sister, will you see how it will happen tomorrow?" ”

Yang Si pressed his temples and opened his eyes, and looked at them impatiently. "Didn't you weigh it yourself?"

"Yes."

"Do you think you can send it?"

"Yes."

"Then why do you ask me?"

“…… I was wrong. ”

Usually any content posted by artists on the Weibo of the artist studio needs to be reviewed by the agent, and Murphy is still on his first day on the job, and many things are still unclear, so it is appropriate to be cautious. If Yang Si thinks that what she wrote is okay, she can also feel at ease, but now she doesn't say anything, but she doesn't know whether to post it or not, so she has no choice but to squat far away and repeatedly study the copywriting several times-

Murphy is a person with no nightlife, he has lived obediently for twenty-three years, and he never goes to nightclubs or anything.

However, at the end of the age of twenty-three, she followed Chu Bawang to the bar for the first time, not the kind of noisy bar.

It's a slow shake.

In the soft jazz music, a foreign beauty with long curly hair in a leather jacket sings softly, clear and melodious.

Chu Heng, who was drinking in the corner, saw Murphy who was stunned, and changed positions with the person next to him, "What are you drinking?" ”

Murphy turned his head to see the man with his makeup removed and his hair falling out, grabbing a handful of popcorn and stuffing it into his mouth. "Don't drink it."

"Why are you here if you don't drink at a bar or drink?"

Stuffed it again, chewing exaggeratedly, who do you think wants to come, it's not that you forced it to come.

Chu Heng smiled and tapped her head with a beer bottle. "Aren't you happy to be here to promote me?"

Covering his head, he looked at him with resentment bulging in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "No." ”

"That's fun."

Murphy rolled his eyes, shameless.

"It is said that men and women are not tired of working together, and you will have more fun with me."

"Thank you."

"Hey, do you think I'm handsome?"

Murphy glanced at him speechlessly, "Very handsome." ”

"How handsome?"

"Immeasurably handsome."

"How handsome is that?"

"You're enough, don't get an inch."

…… Uh, did she just say something she shouldn't have said?

Hesitantly turned his head to look at Chu Heng, originally waiting for him to be mad, but he didn't expect him to laugh instead.

Reaching out and rubbing Murphy's soft hair. "The biggest difference between following me and following Qiao Shan is that you can keep your nature."

“……”