Chapter 112: Who's Worried About You
Nan Cheng frowned lightly and said, "But I can't draw." ”
Fu Boyan said: "I've already finished painting, just be busy with other things." ”
Nan Cheng suddenly made a small calculation, and asked cheaply, "Do you have a salary?" ”
Fu Boyan smiled dotingly: "Yes." ”
Nan Cheng readily agreed, "It's easy to talk about giving money, it's easy to say." Pls boss, when am I going to work. ”
"Just finished the exam, you can play for two days!"
Nan Cheng made an OK gesture and said, "Then I'll go first." ”
After taking two steps, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask Fu Boyan how his injury was.
Nan Cheng turned around and asked, "I haven't asked you how your injuries are?" ”
At this time, all the students in the classroom have left. Gong Yu also went to other examination rooms early.
Fu Boyan smiled: "With you in mind, it's almost good." ”
"Narcissistic, who cares about you."
Fu Boyan said: "Actually, I am worried about you, so I want to make it faster." ”
Nan Cheng dropped a sentence a little shyly, "Then you just remember." ”
And then slipped away.
After the exam, tomorrow night, Guo Meili and Hao Meng will leave on the same day.
Nan Cheng didn't have a dormitory either, so she packed her things and went to the house she had rented before. The house she rented outside only expired in March this year, and she hasn't returned it.
I hadn't lived in a few months, and the room was covered with a thin layer of ash. Seeing this, Nan Cheng rolled up his sleeves and found a towel to wipe the room from the inside out.
When she finally arrived in the living room, she noticed the poster in the painting jar, reached out and took out one and opened it to look at it. I used to think it was very handsome, but now I look like this.
Sure enough, people's eyes are the same as their mouths, and they will be raised.
Nan Cheng stretched out his hand to block Lu Zhishen's nose and mouth, and muttered, "Just these eyes can still be looking." ”
She glanced at it a few times, and suddenly felt that Lu Zhishen's eyes were similar to Fu Boyan's eyes. She took out her mobile phone and flipped out the photos she took of Fu Boyan at the last reception. It's not better, it's better, and I saw that the eyes of the two really seemed to be like. It's a pity that Lu Zhishen's eyes are not as soft as Fu Boyan's eyes.
Nan Cheng suddenly remembered an incident a few months ago, she seemed to remember that Lu Zhishen said something on 12.12.
She opened Weibo, clicked on Lu Zhishen's Weibo homepage, and then flipped through it for a long time before she found out his news on the day of 12.12. He changed a Weibo that day, which was a Weibo to celebrate the launch of "Three Thousand".
Nan Cheng clicked on the comments below, and the popular comments were Lu Zhishen's own comments.
Lu Zhishen V: Hehe, in fact, I am also a fan.
The four words of the obsessive masses are only known to the senior fans of "Three Thousand", and most people don't know. Nancheng didn't expect that it was Lu Zhishen who was also a fan of "Three Thousand".
After Nan Cheng cleaned up, she went home for a walk, and then returned to the house she rented to release herself Two days later, Fu Boyan called her at night and asked her to wait for him downstairs at her house at eight o'clock tomorrow.
Nan Cheng was afraid that she would oversleep and hurriedly set the alarm clock.
However, it turns out that alarm clocks are useless for some people. If it weren't for Fu Boyan's phone call, Nan Cheng would probably sleep for another day.
She wanted to get up early and dress herself up beautifully. As a result, she got up late, so she washed her hair and rushed downstairs.
When she went downstairs, Fu Boyan saw that she was out of breath and said, "It's not that you don't worry. ”
Nan Cheng gasped: "Can you not be in a hurry?" ”
She didn't wait for the elevator just now, and she ran down from the seventh floor in one go.
Nan Cheng changed his tone, raised his hand to look at the time and said, "It's a little past eight o'clock, boss, I shouldn't be late!" He continued in a negotiating tone: "Even if you are a few minutes late, can you not deduct my salary?" ”
Fu Boyan smiled: "Yes, then you can pray that there will be no traffic jams on the road!" ”
When the secretary who was driving in front heard Fu Boyan's words, he suddenly felt that his Yali Mountain was big, and he was not sure that he would be able to get to the company in more than 20 minutes. This will be the rush hour, so hopefully there won't be too much traffic jam on the road!
After Nancheng got into the car, the secretary hurriedly started the car for the sake of a job.
After Fu Boyan waited for Nan Cheng's breath to stabilize, he handed the breakfast he was carrying to Nan Cheng.
Nan Cheng took it and hurriedly said thank you.
The secretary who drove in front of me really felt that he had seen him for a long time. His boss has never stepped on the point to work, and he goes to the company an hour or two early. And the breakfast just now, he helped change it three times.
As a result, everything was unexpected, and the road was not only blocked, but also blocked all the way, and it was almost nine o'clock when they arrived at the company.
Fu Boyan happened to have a meeting at nine o'clock, he took Nan Cheng to the dubbing group, explained it to the dubbing director, and then said to Nan Cheng and went to the meeting first.
When Nan Cheng was a trainee in Star Entertainment before, she also learned some dubbing briefly. She didn't expect Fu Boyan to let her do this.