allendalepharm Chapter 6 I Can't Get Up
Chapter 6 I Can't Get Up
Jiang Baizhou and Liu Ru took the elevator to the floor where they lived, and just turned into the richly decorated corridor, just in time to see Yuan Song passing by as he entered the room.
Before, everyone thought that Yuan Song would play the male number three, so they left him the room diagonally opposite Jiang Baizhou. Later, the roles were reversed, and Pei Ning took back the original role. He was already grateful and did not want to talk to Yuan Song again Grab a room.
As the investor's younger brother, if he didn't voluntarily back down, he would definitely have nothing to do with this movie.
As a human being, you must be content and be grateful.
Jiang Baizhou paused for a while, then strode back to his room, passing by Yuan Song's closed door, he curled his lips, like mocking a child with a temper tantrum, and intuitively felt that the other party was childish and funny.
After returning to the room and taking a shower, Jiang Baizhou was lying on the bed and leaning against the head of the bed to play mobile games. Just after the end of a game, his manager Jian Yan made a video call, and on the screen of China Unicom, the other party was holding his chow chow son in his arms—— Xue Rong .
In the past, assistant Xiaosun was in charge of raising the dog, but now the assistant is not here, and he is too busy filming. Jian Yan came to visit the set at noon today, and happened to take the dog away.
"In the past two days, the company has recruited a few experienced assistants. When I have time, I will bring the crew to show you, or directly send their information to your mobile phone. If you think it is suitable, you can use it temporarily. It is inconvenient for people to deal with trivial matters."
Jian Yan held Xuerong's little paw and waved to Jiang Baizhou to say hello, while talking about business.Jiang Baizhou usually seems to have a bad temper, he doesn't look like a nice person, but he actually gets along well with those close to him, he doesn't pay much attention to everything, he just needs to do things easily, and he never deliberately bosses him around to show off.
This is why there are old acquaintances around.
"Take it with you first, and bring it if you think it's good."
Jiang Baizhou's carelessly brushed hair was half-feeling, fluffy and disheveled, and the light shone on his slightly open neckline, giving him a lazy and sexy look.He whistled a few times to greet his dog son, and the puppy kept nodding as if bowing, which made its father smile even more.
She is indeed the most popular of her subordinates, with such good looks and temperament, few fresh grass in the entertainment industry can be as good-looking as him.
No wonder the young master of the Yuan family was so bewildered.
Thinking of this, Jian Yan's gossip soul began to burn.
"Okay, I see. How are you and that kid named Yuan Song doing now?"
She knew that Jiang Baizhou had no plans to fall in love right now, but if she could witness the cycads blooming, it would be a great joy.In private, among their few friends, there were many discussions about "who will win the deer in the future."
If you only look at the appearance, he and Yuan Song are quite compatible.
One is cool, the other is cute, CP must have a taste when knocked.
"Are you okay? Hang up!"
It's good that Jian Yan didn't mention it, but when Jiang Baizhou was mentioned, he remembered Yuan Song's little expression of mourning.Obviously he has nothing wrong, but he always has the feeling of bullying a child.
That kid seems to be 20 years old this year, four years younger than him, thinking like this is a bit bullying.
No, Song Yu is not as old as him, and he was quite aggressive when he was talking nonsense just now!
Seeing that the impatient Jiang Baizhou was about to press the hang up button, Jianyan saw the needles and confided the new information to herself: "Yuan Song studied at the same school as you in junior high school."
Calculated according to age, when Jiang Baizhou was in high school, Yuan Song was in the junior high school of the next door.
For some reason, Jiang Baizhou curled up his raised thumb unconsciously. Seeing Jian Yan carefully staring at him, he coughed softly, interrupted the video impatiently, and threw the phone on the quilt.
Noisy and distant memories came one after another, Jiang Baizhou frowned and thought for a long time, but he still didn't remember meeting Yuan Song.
The scale of that international middle school is not small, at least half of them are foreign students, and it is normal that they have not met each other.
Jiang Baizhou stopped playing games, and went to the bathroom to shower with cold water before turning off the lights and going to sleep.
When he was falling asleep, he was still thinking, it's good, after today's stimulation, that kid Yuan Song will definitely retreat in spite of the difficulties.
It's just that he never expected that his little fanboy is not an ordinary person.
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In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Baizhou washed up sleepily, and before going out, he rummaged through the boxes in the house to find the room card that he had accidentally dropped on the floor yesterday.
Opening the door, he hadn't finished his yawn when suddenly there was a sound from his feet, and he suppressed the unfinished yawn.
"God, good morning!"
The person squatting at his door holding a mobile phone and playing games is Yuan Song!
Liu Ru was going to go to the restaurant with him for dinner, but he called three times to remind him, but in the end he couldn't stand his ink stains, so he cursed and left.
"What are you doing? It's scary to get up early in the morning and block the door of people's rooms!"
Now Jiang Baizhou wasn't sleepy at all, his eyes that were squinted just now were frighteningly staring.
"Everyone went downstairs to the restaurant, I'll wait for you to have dinner together."
Yuan Song, who was squatting on the ground, took it for granted, and those who didn't know thought they were friends with an agreement.
Jiang Baizhou looked strangely at the person who was exiting the game interface. Didn't he still look bitter and bitter yesterday, feeling that he would never love again?
Why is it still as happy as ever.
When talking to himself, he focused his eyes and smiled, without concealing his straightforwardness.
It can't be seen that his rank is quite high.
You can't back down even if you're scared like this, um, he's more courageous than that kid Song Yu.
Jiang Baizhou just got up, his mind was not clear, and his train of thought went astray.
He was just about to turn around and leave, but before he could move, his right hand was suddenly grabbed by someone!
what?
Yuan Song actually started to take advantage of him again!
"No, no, I can't get up, my feet are so numb!"
Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Song was like a monkey crawling along the pole, his hands grasping Jiang Baizhou's hand and groping all the way to the crook of his arm, because he squatted for too long, his legs bent and couldn't stand straight.
Yuan Song's center of gravity was unstable, and he had to rely on Jiang Baizhou's tall body to keep from swaying.
Jiang Baizhou had never seen such a clingy person, he raised his hand to shake people away like chewing gum, but Yuan Song clenched his hands tightly, and the bend of his left arm was numb and itchy.
"I'm telling you, if you do it again, I'll beat you! No, where the hell are you touching?"
The two of them chattered, walked three steps and retreated two steps, while pushing and shoving, Yuan Song's hand accidentally pressed Jiang Baizhou's waist, and the other party seemed to have been electrocuted, and he dodged away in a jerk, staring at him angrily, with warnings written in his eyes, It seems that it will explode in the next second.
Yuan Song felt wronged, he really didn't mean to take advantage of others.
His legs were numb and trembling, and he walked unsteadily, as if walking on cotton.Jiang Baizhou didn't want to wait for him, so what else could he do but help him?
Yuan Song put his head against Jiang Baizhou's thin back, grasped his arms with both hands, and walked forward like a bent shrimp.
In fact, after returning to the room yesterday, he was quite angry.
He thought he would be so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.
Who would have thought that the sour emotion in his chest was like a handwriting meeting an eraser, and was quickly erased. He didn't feel so sad anymore, and it felt amazing, as if something was controlling his strong emotions.
When he wanted to deliberately feel the strangeness, he didn't notice anything wrong except a little headache.
Later, he suddenly realized that he must like Jiang Baizhou too much, so he couldn't get angry with him at all.Just like the book said, liking someone seems to mind everything, and it seems to be able to forgive everything.
Yes, it must be so!
The two entered the elevator back and forth, and the auntie cleaner happened to be cleaning the elevator inside, and saw the two men who were tugging at each other, one of them couldn't even walk well, and was so uncomfortable that he was breathing heavily; He looks familiar, and looks handsome, but he doesn't look like a good person.
In the star-rated hotel, the aunt has never seen anything, tsk tsk, this is completely a classic scene of a scumbag who eats everything and refuses to admit it.
Alas, such a well-behaved and lovely child is so unkind to others.
Yuan Song was inexplicably stared at by his aunt's caring eyes, out of politeness, he smiled back.
Heh, Jiang Baizhou was not convinced when he received the condemning eyes. He was depressed and angry even though he was dragged and groped early in the morning. Why did he become a scumbag in the eyes of others?
Today he didn't even bring a bag. As a star, he can't argue with others, let alone conflict with others.He couldn't bear it, he took off the sunglasses on the collar of his shirt and covered his eyes, pocketed with both hands, and said nothing.
It's just that no one knows how many contemptuous white eyes were rolled by the angry eyes under the sunglasses.
The two met Liu Ru in the cafeteria, and took Jiang Baizhou's nanny car to the set after eating.
This time, he took the lead in sitting in the co-driver's seat, deliberately staying far away from Yuan Song, to see how he would act like a monster.
Yuan Song didn't care too much, and formed a team to play games with Liu Rula, who was sitting in the back row.
"Xiao Song, your brother called you yesterday and asked you again. He said you wouldn't return his call, so he had to call me to ask how you are." Liu Ru conveyed the investor's concern while beheading the other party.
Yuan Song didn't take it seriously, his eyes were fixed on the screen all the time, his fingers moved nimbly, and his clean operation was decisive: "It's okay, you don't need to worry about him, he is very annoying recently, he seems to have entered menopause early."
Liu Ru opened her mouth and wanted to agree, but then she thought it was wrong. He is an investor and cannot be offended, so she changed the subject: "Your brother must care about your body. You have lived abroad and are used to being independent, but you also need to understand the care of your family. Ah." Damn, why are you still preaching, the investor is his brother, why did you intervene, "Well, what major did you study abroad?"
There is absolutely nothing wrong with this topic!
"A major in International Relations and a major in Fashion Design."
Yuan Song spoke seriously, Liu Rulei almost bit his tongue.
Even the little driver, who never speaks while driving, casts incredulous eyes.
These two professions have nothing to do with each other, one has boundless love, and the other is fashionable?
Jiang Baizhou put his arms around his eyes and closed his eyes to meditate, and the corners of his mouth twitched frequently where no one could see.
What kind of person is this?
"World peace, very good, very good! Costume design is also good! You can also create your own brand in the future."
Liu Ru gave away the head several times, and soon died.
Shouldn't children from such prominent families go to business school to study finance and management?
This style of painting cannot be tasted in detail.
"I like to sew clothes for people. I use different stitches to cover up the cracks and repair them. It is very fulfilling. If your clothes are broken in the future, you can hand them over to me. I guarantee that the stitching will be perfect and the art will coexist!"
Now, does anyone still wear patch clothes?
Liu Ru wanted to ask back, but didn't say it in the end.