The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

what did you say?

He just chased out, or Full of tears?

The assistant didn't know what to do. Finally, the little fan who came to work as an idol assistant decided not to say anything.

Han Yi wakes up many times this night, and there is only one segment in his dream.

Black baseball cap, half face, such as a knife carved chin, thin lips, straight nose There are many people who look alike in this world, but those who are really familiar with it will find that each person's aura is different, and people feel different.

The man was as deep as a bottomless pool, a cave without a head.

Is that you?

Han Yixin's pain is like twisting. The smoke in his hand falls to the ground, and the burning cigarette end looks like a star falling from the sky.

If you come back, the soul is willing to risk you.

Han also put his hand against his forehead, and a drop of hot tears fell in the fading sky.

Probably because of the rush that day, Han Yi's work condition is not good recently. He often wanders away from the charming face of the actress. The director sighs and sighs and pats his thighs: "you can go back and have a rest for a few days. Oh, by the way, I know that there is a good place to soak in hot spring. You can try it and relax."

With that, the middle-aged man, who had been searching for several times with diligence and thrift, gave Han Yi a black gold membership card, saying that he could get a 20% discount. Han also looked at the director suddenly a little hot eyed, the media revealed that it was because his wife was strict with the film, and sometimes the money for filming was not enough. The director had to call his wife to approve the funding once.

There are people who say that he is poor, and there are people who say he dotes on his wife. Han also can see from every wrinkle on the director's smiling face that he is very happy.

Han Yi was successfully taken to the VIP area by the manager with a discount card. There were two girls massaging. Han also waved and let them all go out. Only two bodyguards sent by Marquis song remained.

"Do you want to see me take a bath?"

Han also said that he untied his bathrobe, and his symmetrical shoulders appeared in front of them. They looked at each other. Who knows that the man in front of him had lost the childe five times and three ways. The relationship between them was a concubine on the woman. The childe's people, who dare not see more, went out with their eyes covered.

After a while, Han also felt that the director was really right. The bubble hot spring was really relaxing. He felt that he was floating in the cloud. He was himself, but not himself. The insomnia for several days made him sleepy at this time. He felt as if someone had come to him. His fingertips brushed his eyebrows, eyes and nose. Finally, he fell on his lips and pressed down slightly. He was controlling his strength and revealed that his heart was in disorder.

The man seemed to be close to him. The oppressive feeling of being pressed down like a mountain made Han Yi's heart gradually pick up. With the intensity getting closer, the pain in his heart suddenly burst into sharp pain. His eyes were hot and then cool. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he would drown in the great sadness of this moment.

Han Yi opened his blurred eyes and searched around, as if everything was just his illusion. He was the only one here.

Han also washed his face with water. His fingers touched his lips, and he almost cried. Was it a dream? Or is it real?

"We're not polite when boss Zhou does business today."

"Take a dip with Zhou Laoda," a man said, "this is a blessing from half a lifetime

Flattery always sounds the same way, but Han also mentions his ears and listens to that sentence, "boss Zhou."

Is that him?

He felt as if he had gone mad, and since that day's glance he had fallen into a state of indistinguishable dream and reality. The hot spring is open-air. There are two kinds of hot springs here: one is for everyone to soak in, the other is to separate the pool like a room. Here is one hot spring, and the next is another. Only then can Korea hear the voice of the next door clearly.

Disturbed by the heart, Han also did not want to continue to bubble, up to wipe the time to change clothes, but heard a low voice ring.

"I'm Zhou Yunshen. Today, I'm all supported by boss Ji. Without boss Ji, I won't be Zhou Yunshen. Today..."

Han can't hear the latter words clearly. The first half of the sentence is echoed in his mind, I'm Zhou Yunshen, I'm Zhou Yunshen His clothes fell to the ground, and he ran towards the door. The coolness of his rapid action reminded him that he was not wearing clothes. Han Yicao put on his clothes but did not go through the door. Instead, he looked from the hot spring pool to the next door. Between the carved wooden doors, he saw a man in the corner of the hot spring and the middle-aged men in the pool.

Han Yi's breathing slowed down, a little bit, like fear, like greedy eyes, inch by inch from his dark hair down, inch inch of skin is so precious, he on the eyes, tears instantly burst out.

It's him!

It's him!

It's Zhou Yunshen!

He was shouting in his heart, and he wanted to go through the wall immediately.

The two men at the door don't know what happened. Han also rushes out and rushes into the next door. The speed is so fast that even the people guarding the door don't respond. When they want to stop Han Yi, Han Yi's bodyguard has arrived and the two sides fight together.Han also went straight to the pond. As soon as the landing door was opened, the man's eyes were on him.

"The date of marriage with Miss Ji has been fixed?"

The last one shot han to pieces.

The speaker turned his back to Han Yi and said, "who are you? Do you want to die? "

A TV movie watching humanity: "looking at the face familiar, which star is coming?"

His eyes cast his eyes on Zhou Yunshen, whose deep and deep eyes have no waves for him and say: "Han Yi."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, it's him!"

"But," he said suspiciously, "what are you doing here?"

Han Yi's tongue is numb. He was ready to speak. He couldn't even call out Zhou Yunshen's name.

He was so easy to say his name, as if it was just a dish name, an ordinary person's name, no special.

It turned out that he was already a stranger.

Oh, that's what he was.

Do you think you are still the weight in his heart?

With the death of Linzi, even if he came back alive, you and he can not, he will hate you, will want to kill you, will regard you as the enemy!

Song Hou's curse is still in his ears. Han also mocks himself that he is not even an enemy. If he is an enemy, he will remember it in his heart. But now he is just a stranger, insignificant and insignificant.

This is more desperate than hating him.

The heart was broken in an instant.

The news outside finally startled the big men inside. One by one, they dressed in rags and questioned Han Yi, who looked like a puppet. The subordinates of the subdued Marquis of song directly reported the Marquis of song. The one who recognized Han Yi made a phone call to an acquaintance who was mixed with a city. Soon, he would call song Hou where he would know that he had seen Zhou Yunshen today, a living Zhou Yunshen.

But what does it matter?

He doesn't matter to him anymore.