"Jin Ze? If you haven't slept yet, open the door. Before going to bed, Qi Ziyuan knocked on the other party's door again, "I forgot to ask just now, when did you go to school to report?" ”

The apartment he lived in was still a short distance away from the conservatory where the other party studied, and since Jin Ze and the child were all living in his own house, he thought that he would still drive the other party on the first day of registration, so that he could also recognize the road.

More importantly, he also wanted to see the demeanor of the new batch of admitted students, see if there were any good seedlings, and visit a few acquaintances and old friends by the way to prepare for the new class of talent mining.

Rather than relying on talent scouts to discover, he trusts his own vision more.

The door was opened, and only a small gap was opened, and Jin Ze's expressionless handsome face appeared in the gap and looked at him, asking silently.

The other party's slightly resistant gesture was a little funny, and he couldn't help but quip: "Are you shy?" They didn't let me in. ”

Looking at each other, Jin Ze stepped back and opened the door completely, allowing Qi Ziyuan to enter.

Looking around, the other party has arranged everything neatly, and it is surprisingly clean and tidy.

Satisfied, he retracted his gaze and put it back on Jin Ze, and asked again, "Jin Ze, when are you going to report to the school?" ”

The other party didn't reply, and his looking eyes seemed to be suspicious of Qi Ziyuan's purpose for asking.

Difficult children, but the sense of defense is quite strong.

Qi Ziyuan explained: "I received your uncle's TOEFL, so naturally I have to take good care of you, and I decided to drive you over when you report." ”

At this time, it is better to move out as a friend, after hearing this, Jin Ze stared at him for a few seconds, turned around and left without saying a word, walked to the desk and picked up the desk calendar to flip through it, Qi Ziyuan followed, and was surprised to find that the calendar book was actually densely packed with words.

The handwriting is neat and vigorous, just like the person.

Qi Ziyuan wanted to take a closer look at what was written on it, but as soon as he stretched out his head in a vain attempt to snoop, he was turned sideways by the other party and dodged with the desk calendar.

He was embarrassed to continue peeking, so he simply looked around with his head away, and stood in place waiting for the other party to speak.

"Twenty-five." After a while, the other party put down the desk calendar.

Count the days, there are still a few days, "Okay, I know, I'll send you then." ”

"Oh, your body...... Can I participate in the military training for freshmen? Before leaving, he asked with concern, he didn't know much about this condition, and thought about going back and taking time to consult a doctor.

The other party's reply was to shake his head, "Excuse me." ”

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Although he couldn't hear any movement, the cognition of someone next door was rooted in his consciousness, which still made Qi Ziyuan, who lived alone all the year round, a little uncomfortable.

He didn't sleep soundly, and as soon as six o'clock came, he woke up.

The working hours of their line of work are relatively free, and they want to lie on the bed for a while, but when they think of the child sleeping next door, they resigned themselves to getting up from the bed and giving each other a little breakfast.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I was tickled by the smell of rice that came into my nose.

The kid ...... Cooking?

suddenly thought of Jin Ze's interest in the refrigerator last night, could it be that this kid really knows how to cook?

I'm not worried that the kid will burn down his kitchen, but in terms of smell, it's still very good.

Qi Ziyuan slipped to the door of the kitchen, and the aroma became more and more obvious as he got closer.

"Knock knock." Knocking on the kitchen door twice, Qi Ziyuan pushed the door and came to pass.

"Jin Ze, what are you busy with?" Deliberately asked, poked his head and looked towards the stove, and exclaimed, "Oh, your cooking skills seem to be quite good." ”

In the white porcelain plate placed on the side, the surface of the two slices of bread was roasted golden, and the fried bacon meat gave off a meaty aroma, and the hooked person's index finger moved, Jin Ze was frying eggs at this time, all the ingredients in his refrigerator.

"You're really much better than me." Not caring at all about the other party's attitude of ignoring it, Qi Ziyuan praised a few more words, it feels good to have someone to serve him in the morning, he has never been a person who likes to cook early in the morning, and he has always made do with breakfast.

My impression of this child has changed, and even the expressionless appearance is particularly cute, maybe it will be a good decision to take this child in.

Standing on the sidelines and watching for a long time, watching the omelette begin to appear attractive golden under his operation, the gluttonous worms in his stomach couldn't stop surging up, "I didn't expect your cooking skills to be quite good, but the amount of food you have done is estimated to be a little little, right?" ”

The amount of breakfast eaten by the two old men is not so satisfying.

The other party's response was to turn the fried egg over with a shovel, and the action was skillful.

"Then I'll go out and wait for you, don't get in the way here, you continue, call me if you need to." Humming a little tune, he exited the kitchen, and for the sake of the child's good performance, Qi Ziyuan took the rag and took the initiative to wipe the table.

He didn't have to wait too long, and the movement in the kitchen slowed down, and it seemed to be done.

After a while, Jin Ze walked out, holding a glass of milk in his left hand and a plate in his right hand.

It was a good breakfast from the point of view of appearance and health, the other party put the milk and dinner plate on the empty seat on the side, and in Qi Ziyuan's somewhat expectant gaze, he directly pulled out the chair and sat down, and then ate it directly by himself, without the slightest intention of taking care of Qi Ziyuan.

Qi Ziyuan, who was still waiting on the sidelines, glanced at him several times, and the other party was enjoying breakfast intently, ignoring the gaze he cast.

Is it for him to serve it himself?

Qi Ziyuan got up from his seat and felt that it was nothing, after all, this kid had worked hard to cook.

Walking towards the kitchen, within half a minute of entering, he rushed out again.

"Jin Ze, where's my breakfast?" The kitchen was completely empty, and nothing was to be seen except for the pan that hadn't been brushed yet.

It's not that Jin Ze didn't help him bring it out, but he didn't do his part at all!

I took a sip of milk unhurriedly and finally looked at him.

He didn't speak, but Qi Ziyuan read an emotion from his gaze - doubt.

The gaze seemed to be silently asking: You haven't cooked, how can you be yours again? Rice doesn't come out of nowhere.

The straightforward and calm look in his eyes made Qi Ziyuan a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to deal with it, he couldn't ask a child why he didn't make him breakfast, right?

Qi Ziyuan turned his head to avoid, "...... Nothing, you keep eating, I'll do it. He turned away from the table.

Retracting the preface, it was a wrong decision to take in this child, he had a hunch that this month would definitely not be pleasant.

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"I'm going to work, I won't come back at noon, if you're hungry, you can go downstairs and buy something to eat, if you want to cook by yourself, remember to turn off the gas after use." In the end, he made a meal of cereal with hot milk and hastily passed the breakfast, took out three red tickets from his pocket and put them on the coffee table, and did not forget to instruct: "Call me if you have something, and, Jin Ze, try not to order takeout." ”

He didn't want some paparazzi reporters to sneak into his house disguised as a delivery boy.

"Okay, don't send me, see you in the evening." Changing his shoes at the door, although he said so, in fact, Jin Ze didn't want to send him at all, and he was obsessed with sitting on the sofa reading a treasure book with him, and he really ignored the general to the highest level.

When I drove to the company, I saw from a distance the media reporters surrounded by three layers and three layers outside the door, and the wide gate had been completely blocked.

I didn't have too much surprise, but I got used to seeing more of this meeting, and I guessed that it might be that a first-line celebrity returned to the company to do things today and leaked the news, which caused this group of media reporters to come so crazy, and now it's really not easy to do any line of work.

slowed down the car and honked the horn, signaling the group of reporters to give way, but he didn't want to turn back with the horn and see his vehicle and him in the car, his expression instantly changed from flat to excited, pointing at him and shouting: "Look, he's coming!" ”

Then, a large crowd turned around, and they all showed excitement when they saw him.

A sense of vigilance surged, Qi Ziyuan didn't understand what was going on, he glanced into the inverted mirror several times, and didn't see the vehicle of the suspected popular artist following.

When a group of people instantly surrounded Qi Ziyuan's car, he realized that this group of reporters was coming at him.

"Di Di Di-" The horn was no longer enough to disperse them, but it was counterproductive, and the more they pressed, the more excited the group became.

Knocks on the car door and shouting questions came and went, his ears buzzed through the glass, and there were even people half-lying on the hood, making it impossible for him to even think about forcing the car away.

"Mr. Qi, can I delay you a little bit and ask you a few questions?"

"Mr. Qi, can you open the car door and talk?"

"Mr. Qi, can you tell us about Yu Lanna?"

Listening in silence, he had already figured out from the questioning of this group of reporters, this group of people were all rushing to Lanna's death.

Obviously, I asked Officer Lin You to help him keep it secret for the time being, but I didn't expect it to be leaked just one night, so the reporters followed the wind and grass to find it.

Touching the mobile phone, Qi Ziyuan stared at the group of reporters in front of him through the car window and dialed the number.

"Hey, Brother Dong, it's me, Yuanzi." Looking at the group of excited reporters, he could only ask for help, "I was at the gate of the company, besieged by reporters. ”

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"Yu Lanna's death caused such a big turmoil, you don't know to go through the back door to avoid the limelight, such a high-profile walk to the front door, I'm afraid that this group of reporters won't know that you are coming to the unit?" After being rescued by Brother Dong with the security personnel, he inevitably asked some questions, and Qi Ziyuan also smiled bitterly.

It was his miscalculation, he didn't expect Yu Lanna's death to be exposed so quickly.

"Brother Dong, you know, Yu Lanna has terminated the contract with us." There is no too much involvement between their company and Yu Lanna, and it stands to reason that the energy of this group of reporters should be more focused on Yu Lanna's new agency, after all, that company also spent a lot of money to poach people from them, and even the liquidated damages were paid by that company.

I just signed a contract at a high price to poach people, and before the hype period passed, I didn't expect the person to die mysteriously, and the topicality of this interview is far higher than interviewing their old club who was kicked away.

This group of reporters is not stupid, what is the use of squashing in their former company, which has nothing to do with Yu Lanna? Right now, all the people are coming to them to interview and squat...... It's kind of weird.

"Brother Dong, you said that someone wouldn't be behind the scenes, deliberately distorted the direction of the wind, and pointed this group of reporters at us, wanting to take the opportunity to splash some dirty water and step on us." The struggle between companies is even more intense, and it is not certain that someone is taking advantage of this opportunity to do something.

"Don't guess." Without responding, Brother Dong took him to the elevator upstairs by himself, "The leader wants to see you and ask about the situation, you better think about how to explain for a while." ”

"Yes." He knew that this matter would inevitably be interrogated by the higher-ups, but fortunately, he was already prepared.