Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

The elevator goes up.

Chi Xiaochi and Song Zhihuai stood side by side, and beside them stood a shadow of Lou.

Chi Xiaochi, who is extremely bored, does not squint, and raises his feet slowly, intending to be level with Song Zhihuai, who is close to one meter nine.

After seeing Song Zhihuai's cheery face, Lou Ying's face was cold enough to form a layer of frost.

The small movement of Chi Xiaochi broke the silence in the elevator, and Song Zhihuai also had the opportunity to speak.

He took off his glasses and wiped them gently with a mirror cloth.

Song Zhihuai, who removed his glasses, was a bit less personable and more romantic.

But his tone was extremely polite and alienated.

"... The third time." Song Zhihuai asked politely, "Mr. Chi, are you on the line with our company's artists?"

Chi Xiaochi shrugged: "Aren't Nebula's entertainers particularly like me?"

Song Zhihuai smiled and said nothing.

Fortunately for Lou Ying, they went to more than one place.

Chi Xiaochi sat at the table of the small conference room that Song Zhihuai's office brought, took out a cigarette from the translucent black Marlboro cigarette case, drew a stack of shreds of tobacco on the case, and asked the opinions of the people present with their eyes, Just lit a cigarette.

Citrus-flavored white smoke lingered around his fingertips. He picked up the bone china tea set on the table with his smoking hand and tasted, "This tea set is much better than last time."

Song Zhihuai showed a false business smile, and his words replied, "Is it right?"

Compared to Yuko Yuike of Ikekoike, the face of a person who was on the other side was not so good.

The public relations manager pondered a few words before saying: "Mr. Chi, what's the matter of Nina? I want to hear your opinions."

Nina, the one who Chi Xiaochi claimed to be with her for three years.

"I don't like to think, I like to do it directly." Chi Xiaochi said, "Xingyun Entertainment's public relations follow-up is too slow. I can only think of a way to rush it."

The public relations manager took a small breath.

He "randomly" blew up the entire network.

"But you can't ..." Go to the nonsense under the marketing account.

The manager settled down and tried to be as euphemistic as possible: "You do make it difficult for us."

As soon as Lucas wanted to open his mouth, Chi Xiaochi said again: "Come on."

Nina's agent was also present. She had been busy with this for two or three days, and her eyes were blue and black. After hearing the ridiculous tone of Chi Xiaochi, she finally frowned. "July, now we are trying to solve the problem, not to expand it further. You know, how much trouble did your message cause to my Nina? All the media are calling constantly, and her live powder has lost 30,000! Otherwise, we have to find a way to control ... "

Song Zhihuai and the public relations manager had no time to stop, and at the same time closed his eyes slightly, and couldn't bear to look straight.

"Ah, am I misunderstanding?" Chi Xiaochi smoked, indifferently, "when she bought me itinerary and asked paparazzi to shoot me, she didn't want to marry me."

The agent was stupid.

Lucas grabbed Chi Xiaochi's arm and stared at him desperately.

Chi Xiaochi glanced at him, looked at him and held his hand, and shook his head in disapproval.

Lucas knew, and let go of her obediently, but still unavoidably stared at Chi Xiaochi in fear that he would say more provocative words.

In the silent conference room, Chi Xiaochi spit out a cigarette, wiped his soft lips with his thumb repeatedly, and looked at the white-red and red-haired agent in the hazy smoke: "You have your channel, and I have my own Channel. Do n’t think how secretive you are doing. "

"As for the powder, isn't it because she sells steel straight people? She used to eat bonuses and **** fans, but now public opinion can't control it, it has attracted attention, affecting advertising and new dramas, so I wanted to find one. The men spread the gossip, so we can spend this period of time, and finally clarify that we are a 'good brother' relationship. It's true that we can attack and retreat, aren't we? "

I do not know when, Chi Xiaochi's face did not have a smile on the story.

He exhausted his soot, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the opposite agent. The gloomy temperament in his eyes had the illusion of scalp tingling.

"... The question is, why do you think I would play this game with you?"

Song Zhihuai coughed, "Enough."

Chi Xiaochi's eyes bent beautifully, sweeping the haze, and kindly said, "Yeah, that's enough to say. Then we all listen to Mr. Song. How to deal with this matter?"

In the end, they discussed a result that was satisfactory to both parties.

Nina released official news to clarify the relationship between the two, provided that Chi Xiaochi must not speak again on this matter.

"If I haven't been busy recently, I won't care about this kind of thing." Before leaving, Chi Xiaochi laughed at Nina's dying agent, "If you have similar needs, you can wait for me next time. Do this when you join the team. "

Song Zhihuai sent the person to the elevator and asked him if his nanny car was parked a few floors below the ground, and he gently pressed the elevator for him.

As the door was about to be closed, Song Zhihuai reached out and blocked the retractable door again: "Mr. Chi, we don't know each other. If we do something next time, can you tell me out of courtesy?"

Chi Xiaochi laughed and said, "Sure."

After sending away from the pond, Song Zhihuai was relieved.

Aside, Song Zhihuai's special assistant laughed: "General Manager Song, and Mr. Chi have met so many times, don't you know him yet?"

Song Zhihuai shook his head: "This man is really terrible. I don't know what he is thinking about."

"It's also very interesting." The special assistant joked, "Apart from that, President Song and you look really right. Don't you think about it? I heard that he too ..."

"I won't find it in the entertainment industry." Song Zhihuai was flat-footed, and while unwinding his cufflinks, he turned around and walked to the office calmly. "I don't want to bring trouble into my life like this."

After listening silently to the conversation between Song Zhihuai and the special assistant, Lou Ying went downstairs to chase Xiaochi.

Chi Xiaochi has reached the B2 floor and is looking for his nanny car.

Lou Ying's phantom followed behind him, thinking about everything he had just heard, and unknowingly punched his palm into his pocket.

Lucas and Chi Xiaochi's height and leg length are not an order of magnitude. They can only trot behind him: "Ancestral, my ancestor, hey, we are here to negotiate, not to avenge. What are you doing just now? You. Do you know that there is a gold boss behind that Nina, the boss in the background. "

Chi Xiaochi asked, "What's wrong with the background, do I not?"

Lucas: "..." He almost forgot that this was JulyChi, who was on the debut of the Chinese film circle and joined the crew, and the nobles he met were all big-rooted men.

Lucas hurriedly: "Then you can't offend people. What are you trying to figure out?"

Chi Xiaochi: "It's cool."

Lucas: "..." OK.

Seeing that he could not reach a consensus with Chi Xiaochi on this topic, Lucas changed the topic: "Do you know the big guy just now?"

In the conference room, the two handsome guys can be called Chi Xiaochi and Song Zhihuai.

"The two of us have met before," said Chi Xiaochi. "It should be when I'm seventeen. Take a business show. He's down and I'm up."

Lucas: "Wow, bamboo horse bamboo horse."

Chi Xiaochi looked at him: "Do you know what Zhuma means?"

"It's almost the same, knowing it." Lucas's gossip heart was burning, "What then?"

"Then—" Ji Xiaochi pointed at Lucas, and then changed his tone subtly. "Someone introduced us to the two. We saw the same thing, the fire was fierce, you Lennon Lennon, the condom threw the ground, and the next day he raised his pants I don't recognize anyone, let me assume that this has never happened, and never met him. "

Lou Ying gritted her teeth so hard to suppress the strong soreness in her chest.

Lucas could hear his mouth and his nostrils zoom in: "Really?"

Chi Koike: "Fake."

Lou Ying: "..."

Lucas: "... grass."

Chi Xiaochi found his car and threw the keys to Lucas: "He is not interested in people like me."

Lucas regretted: "Really? You two look so good, when he pulls you into the elevator ..."

Chi Xiaochi leaned on the wall post, calmly pointed out Song Zhihuai's view of himself: "He just thought I was in trouble."

Luca was a bit disappointed. After all, the CP just collapsed and it didn't feel very good.

He pulled the door for Chi Xiaochi: "Then what do you like, I'll help you find it in the circle."

Chi Xiaochi leaned on the comfortable soft leather seat and closed his eyes, "I don't like anyone."

Hearing that Lou Ying had just emerged a glimmer of joy and suddenly fell into the valley.

Lucas said impassively: "Did you not have a fantasy object at that time? It would be better to set a template for me."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and drew another cigarette from the cigarette case, as if he was missing someone, his expression gradually softened.

He put his dry lips around his cigarette holder and laughed vaguely, "I can't tell you."

The car went away, leaving Lou Ying standing in place.

After another bitter sourness, Lou Ying could barely raise his head and look at the direction in which the car shadow disappeared.

From the clues of these years, Lou Ying can vaguely guess that Chi Xiaochi's orientation towards his lover seems not the same as most people. So he wasn't so surprised when he heard it head-on.

He was surprised by his reaction.

A soft mass of meat in his chest shrank and felt uncomfortable, and a strong sense of insecurity wrapped him, telling him that he couldn't control himself, and wanted to catch up, sitting beside Chi Xiaochi, asking who he really liked What kind of person do you like.

In order to curb his abnormal mood, he chose to stay.

Lou Ying looked at his hand and frowned, thinking what happened to me.

He lost his goal for a while and didn't know where else he could go.

But standing here was too stupid.

Lou Ying turned his back to the direction of the vehicle and took two steps. He thought with enthusiasm whether to go back to the system.

Suddenly, his thoughts moved, a flash of electricity flashed through his mind, and his feet could no longer move.

Lou Ying turned back, looking incredibly toward the direction where Chi Xiaochi's vehicle disappeared, his heart pounding wildly.

... it's impossible.

How could he ...