The single bed was too small, and Shang Heng could only fit two big men when he was lying on his side with his back against the wall of the wooden house, and there was only one quilt.The lights were turned off, and the roof was a hazy silver.Shang Heng closed his eyes, pillowed his head with one hand, and felt the bed next to him sink in, and the wooden bed made a slight creak.The temperature dropped in the middle of the night, Shang Heng accidentally touched Wen Ruiyun's elbow when he was fishing for the quilt, the man's body tensed, and slowly relaxed, his posture did not change at all from when he was on the chaise longue, as if he was a sacrifice.Shang Heng couldn't help but open his eyes, and said with a smile: It turns out that Mr.
Wen, who is calm and calm in his hands, also has times when he is nervous?
Makes you throw away the keys.Wen Ruiyun pursed his lips and said lightly: I just have never tried to sleep in the same bed with others.He looked at him in the dark, his breath spraying on his neck, an ambiguous burning sensation.It's so close.The tip of his nose with the lingering fragrance of white sandalwood, Shang Heng moved his nose: Oh?
Your younger siblings should have them.Wen Ruiyun closed his eyes: That's different.How different, I can't say, it's strange, but it's comfortable.Wen Ruiyun hooked the corners of his mouth slightly: In fact, there are clothes hooks and ropes in the house, if you are willing to toss, you can hook the key back.Shang Heng was helpless: Sleep with you.Somehow, after being drunk, he found Rong Zhi lying on top of him, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and now he had to sleep on the same bed with Wen Ruiyun, but it was not too awkward.If Wen Ruiyun only asked him to find out about the key tomorrow morning, he would be angry, and he looked pitiful and wanted to accompany him for his birthday, but his heart relented.The more Shang Heng thought about it, the more he felt that this guy was really a dog, and the dog had to be upright and silent, and couldn't help but sigh.Wen Ruiyun smiled deeper, moved his body, and got a little closer: Speaking of which, your company has been very strong recently, if it continues to develop like this, after two rounds of financing, it will not take two or three years to go public.This topic has changed too much, Shang Heng didn't react for a while, and after a while, he yawned and said: President Wenda, don't forget to do business when you sleep, you are really a model for my generation, and the little ones are ashamed of themselves.Wen Ruiyun's chest shook, and he chuckled deeply: You are becoming more and more presumptuous.Wasn't it polite that you used to talk to me?
Shang Heng wanted to say that it wasn't what you were used to, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt too ambiguous, so he changed his words and said: Then, what else does Mr.
Wen have to say?
I'm listening.Wen Ruiyun didn't speak, but said softly: Sleep, good night.This night was too busy, sleepiness hit his eyelids like a tide, Shang Heng wrapped the quilt tightly, and muttered: Good night and happy birthday, Wen Ruiyun.This name was no lighter than a feather, Wen Ruiyun's closed eyelids trembled slightly, a subtle joy overflowed from his chest, his whole body relaxed, and his back sank into the soft fox blanket.The starlight shrouded in the head, the simple tree house, the narrow wooden bed, but the heart is quiet and stable for a long time.※※※ Early the next morning, the morning was bright, and the housekeeper really found him and opened the door for the two of them.The family spent the morning in the garden, Wen Ranran and Wen Shengqi with a wicked smile on their faces, surrounded Shang Heng and asked where they went last night.Give me back the phone.The little girl asked knowingly.Shang Heng slowly scooped the preserved egg and lean porridge into his mouth, and glanced at Wen Ruiyun, Mr.
Wen can make me miserable.Wen Ruiyun knocked lightly on the table and motioned for the younger siblings to eat well, the latter really didn't dare to be presumptuous, and sat back in his seat honestly, but quietly squeezed his eyebrows at Shang Heng.Wen Ruiyun cut off the corner of the omelette and said: Since you think I have cheated you, then take you out to play today, a new racecourse has opened in the western suburbs, you can watch horse races, and you can also learn to ride.Before Wen Ranran and Wen Sheng jumped up and cheered, Secretary Wu made a phone call, but Wen Ruiyun was caught off guard.Listening to the serious voice on the other end of the phone, Wen Ruiyun frowned slightly: I know.I'll be over in a moment.Glancing at the two brothers and sisters who were disappointed, Shang Heng set his eyes on him: Is there something wrong with Mr.
Wen?
Wen Ruiyun smiled meaninglessly: A piece of land that the group fancied was preempted by the Gu family, and I want to solve it.Gu Rin would do this kind of thing, Shang Heng was not surprised, the two were sworn enemies in the business field in the original book, but whenever they had the opportunity to pit each other, they would not keep their hands.However, because of his own intervention, Wen Ruiyun didn't particularly target Gu Rin.He simply ate breakfast, wiped his hands carefully, put on the suit jacket ironed by the servant, and before leaving, he told his sister to review his homework seriously, and then moved his eyes to Shang Heng, thought about it, and said: Wait for me to come back.Shang Heng nodded, and the person had already walked away.He looked down at his phone, and as soon as he unlocked the fingerprint lock, more than 30 messages and missed calls popped up on the screen in an instant, and he was almost startled.Fortunately, there was no urgency, most of them were New Year's greeting messages from friends and colleagues, tolerant apologies, Lin Yuqing's cold jokes, and Gu Rin's serial bombing.Shang Heng sighed low and replied to everyone in turn.Less than ten seconds after it was sent, Gu Rin's message arrived: Are you still at Wen Ruiyun's house?
I'm coming to pick you up in the afternoon, I have a big project in hand, and I need some advice from you.Shang Heng was in good spirits and immediately replied.
※※※The blue sky is like a wash, and there are no clouds.At one o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Rin personally drove the Porsche and stopped at Wenzhai Manor on time.Shang Heng bent down to sit in the passenger seat, and suddenly smelled a faint cologne smell in the car.He looked at Gu Rin's expressionless cold face with a slight surprise, smiled, and waved his hand exaggeratedly: Mr.
Gu, is this spraying perfume as an insect repellent?
Gu Rin's cheeks twitched instantly, her lips straightened and tightened, and her tensed cheekbones flew with a light red that had been pierced in front of him, and he couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or annoyed: just a little bit!
Damn Amo, if you don't die, recommend this men's perfume to him, and deduct his salary when he goes back!
Shang Heng thoughtfully changed the topic: Mr.
Gu, where are we going?
Gu Rin pulled on his seat belt and drove away from this nasty manor with one foot on the accelerator: you will know when you arrive.Yuelan Commercial Center is a landmark plaza under the Gu Group, located on the busiest commercial street in the city center.The car stopped at the entrance of the Yuelan Cinema, and Shang Heng looked at the pedestrians coming and going, squinting at Gu Rin with a serious face.Mr.
Gu, aren't you talking about the project?
What did you bring me here for?
Gu Rin said of course: A new movie, the director is a newcomer, looking for me to invest, I can't get his level, and I am not familiar with the plot of the original book, he gave me two movie tickets, it is his debut, I asked you to advise me on my staff, can't you?
Oh, that's right.Shang Heng held his tune for a long time, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.Gu Rinjing took out a handful of warm red roses from the trunk of the car and stuffed them into Shang Heng's arms without saying a word.Shang Heng: ???
It's too heavy, hold it for me.Gu Rin put his hands in his trouser pockets, opened his legs and walked forward.It wasn't until the man hurriedly walked into the cinema that Shang Heng came back to his senses, what kind of peculiar way to send flowers is this?
It's really only a naïve ghost like Gu Rin who can do it.Shang Heng held the roses, crying and laughing.When the two walked into the theater, the lights had been turned off inside, and it was pitch black in front of them.The seats for two are in the last row of double private rooms with compartments.There is no one else around, the front desk is a curved IMAX large screen, the surround sound constantly hits the walls and seats, and you can feel the real shock of the sound effect through the clothes.It was the first time for Gu Rin to invite someone to watch a movie, the male protagonist was entangled with the female protagonist on the big screen, he didn't listen to a word, and the afterglow fell on the side face of Shang Heng beside him from time to time.Darkness is the best mask, it can cover the pounding heartbeat, hide the eyes with ulterior motives, and even the momentum is a little straighter than usual.Gu Rin coughed lightly and was about to speak.Shang Heng seemed to have expected it, he leaned back in the soft chair and crossed his legs, holding a large bouquet of bright roses in his arms, supporting his cheek with one hand, but the corners of his eyes fell directly on Gu Rin, and his voice was full of seven points of laughter and three points of ridicule: Mr.
Gu, what are you going to let me help with?
Gu Rin's ears buried in his hair moved, so he had to take back the hand that had been quietly stretched out.He said in a deep voice: Let you concentrate on watching the movie, watch me do something?
Shang Heng's lazy voice came from the darkness: How does Mr.
Gu know that I am looking at you?
Chapter 53 I'm Waiting for You Gu Rin sat upright in the chair, not squinting, looking straight at the big screen in front of him, looking like he was attracted by the movie, and turned a deaf ear to Shang Heng's ridicule.Shang Heng saw that he was not fooled, so he was bored, touched his nose, and leaned over to ask: Mr.
Gu looked so seriously, what did he see?
How is the work of this director?
Is there a prospect?
Gu Rin focused all his attention on Shang Heng, where could he see something from the movie?
The mouths of the heroes and heroines on the screen are closed one by one, the plot is vigorous, the lines are hot, the soundtrack is even more lingering, and the atmosphere is thick, but in his eyes, it is like a silent black and white slide, and he didn't listen to a word.Gu Rin simply took the opportunity to turn his head and stare at Shang Heng, and kicked the ball back lightly: Didn't I ask you to give your opinion?
You should say.Shang Heng didn't know the rich inner drama under Gu Rin's cold appearance at all, thought about it seriously, and said: As a commercial film, it's not bad, willing to polish the script, and don't need to spend the production fee on the bottomless pit of special effects, I don't know how much I earn, and the possibility of losing is very low.The most important thing is that I don't have the impression that there are any big hits in the near future, which means that the strength of the competitors is average.If it were me, I would have voted for it.Gu Rin nodded inscrutablely: Joint investment, what do you think?
It's a fool not to make money, Shang Heng naturally won't refuse: Yes, but I need more information.In fact, what Shang Heng said, Gu Rin has already investigated it, and the intention of cooperation has been established, so he is about to sign a contract.Gu Rin squinted, using the light brought by the movie screen to look Shang Heng up and down.In the past six months, this guy has been running business outside almost every day, either at a dinner to talk about business, or following the project team to the scene.
The youthful feeling when I first saw it was polished by time, sharpening the edges and corners, and when I laughed, it faded by three points, becoming more mature and calm.Gu Rin was itching to see it, the hands folded on his knees couldn't help but move to the armrests, his fingers tapped gently, and the other hand supported his chin, wandering in the world, thinking of the love experience sent by the assistant for a while, and thinking about whether it would be too explicit.He quietly took out his mobile phone and glanced at the sticky note prompt: The first rule of the chasing rule: do what he likes, meet and give gifts.The project is there, the flowers are there, and everything is going well so far.Gu Rin slid the screen, and his gaze fell on the second one: dating alone, physical contact.He frowned inscruably, Shang Heng was too vigilant, how could he naturally hold a small hand?
It's a pity that he didn't find a chance until the end of the movie.The garden restaurant on the roof of the cinema has a circular terrace with a view of the river in the distance.Taking advantage of the time when Shang Heng went to the bathroom, Gu Rin turned out the love experience passed on to him by the little assistant, the third rule of the law: sweet words, romantic grinding.Gu Rin frowned and thought about it, it is simply too difficult to fall in love, a hundred times more difficult than talking about business, so many twists and turns, can't you just order it directly, get drunk and resist directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau?
Mr.
Gu has been looking at his mobile phone, isn't there something wrong?
Shang Heng pulled out a chair and sat down, and wiped his hands slowly, anyway, I watched the movie, and the cooperation intention was finalized, so this meal can be waived.Gu Rin felt a thorn in his heart, his face was long, and he mocked: What?
Is it so uncomfortable to have a meal with me?
Just remember to go back to Wen's house?
Shang Heng laughed and politely poured him a cup of tea: How come?
Mr.
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Gu is an important business partner, aren't I afraid of delaying your business?
Gu Rin looked at his movements, and said without being salty or indifferent: You are so polite to others?
Shang Heng felt that Gu Rin was particularly yin and yang today, and said with a smile: Otherwise?
Gu Rin said in his heart, fortunately, he didn't say anything but was polite to himself.Thinking about it like this, his mood was a little better.My investment in Huaimeng Entertainment, I divested.Gu Rin lowered his head and cut the steak and said casually.Why?
Shang Heng almost forgot about the contract, calculated the time, and it would expire in a few months and a year.Gu Rin: The performance was messed up by Fang Yang, and I was not interested in taking over for him.And I heard that his parents are about to return to China, let the Fang family toss it.Shang Heng swallowed the next bite of steak slowly, frowning secretly, Fang Yang had been very peaceful during this time, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with it.But what about him, no matter how powerful the Fang family is, he can't control his own head.※※※ When night falls, the lights come on.Gu Rin reluctantly sent Shang Heng back to Wen's Manor, the silver Porsche was speeding on the high speed, one of them looked ahead, the other looked out of the darkening window, and they didn't say anything all the way.The car stopped in front of the manor, Gu Rin pressed the steering wheel with both hands, his eyebrows were tangled, and he remained motionless in his seat, as if he had inadvertently forgotten about unlocking the door.Shang Heng unbuckled his seat belt, the car door couldn't be opened, and he said helplessly: Mr.
Gu, are you going to sit there until you are old?
Gu Rin's fingers pinching the steering wheel tightened and tightened, and he turned his head to look at him, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the corners of Shang Heng's mouth.The winter air was dry and cold, and his pale lips had a little dry skin, and Gu Rin stared at it like obsessive-compulsive disorder, eager to go into battle to make it moist a little bit.Mr.
Gu?
Why do you have to go to Wen Ruiyun's house?
Gu Rin lowered his eyes, just because he invested in your company?
I can help you finance if you want.Thank you very much.But it's not because of this, it's just that I promised him to spend his birthday with him.Shang Heng replied patiently, from his point of view, he could only see the high bridge of his nose under the other party's bangs.Gu Rin's tone suddenly lowered, and Shang Heng suddenly remembered inexplicably that a group of husky emojis that had lost their dreams that were popular on the Internet were full of amusement in love.Then I got out of the car.As soon as Shang Heng got out of the car, Gu Rin immediately opened the car door and chased after him, plucking up the courage to hold Shang Heng's hand.Mr.
Gu, is there anything else?
Shang Heng turned around and looked at him with raised eyebrows.Gu Rin pondered his words for a long time, but he couldn't say anything when he came to his lips, not like a resolute president at all, but like a stupid and clumsy stunned young man.In the end, he could only frown slightly, and said: Don't forget Wen Ruiyun's ending, don't you need me to remind you again and again, right?
Shang Heng pressed the corner of his forehead: Mr.
Gu, the plot has already changed, if you always treat this world as a book, I am afraid that the final ending will not be as you wish.I also asked Mr.
Wen a similar question, and he replied that if the people he cares about are around, then the world is real.I think it makes sense.Looking at Gu Rin's frowning and thoughtful expression, Shang Heng couldn't bear it, and sighed: Haven't you seen it yet?
In addition to you and me, Lin Yuqing and Rongzhi are all the same as us.Gu Rin's eyes widened, his brows tightened, and many strange things in the past suddenly had answers.