The master bed is large.

When Jiang Zicheng jumped into Xie Beiwang's bedroom on one leg, he was shocked by the big round bed in the middle of the bedroom that was big enough for three people to roll.

He looked at the round bed, looked at the man next to him, then looked at the round bed, and muttered in his heart: As expected of Mr. Xie’s son, such a big round bed in the bedroom looks very suitable for something indescribable. Things, tut tut, tut tut.

As if seeing Jiang Zicheng's inner thoughts, Xie Beiwang explained: "This bed was left by the previous owner. It is brand new like other furniture. I didn't think it was necessary to change it, so I stayed."

Jiang Zicheng: "...The domineering president also buys second-hand houses and uses second-hand furniture?"

Xie Beiwang asked, "Are there any new houses within Beijing's Fourth Ring Road?"

"..." Yeah, that's right.

Xie Beiwang asked again: "Also, where am I overbearing?"

Jiang Zicheng didn't say a word, only muttered in his heart: Isn't it a bully to rob a man?

Fortunately, the bed was large. Jiang Zicheng slept carefully on the left side of the bed, while Xie Beiwang lay down on the right side. There was a long distance between the two. Jiang Zicheng's whole body was stretched into an iron plate, and he quietly reached into the pillow. Next, hold the phone-he has set Hu Ge's number to "default 1", if he encounters a "problem", he will call to rescue the soldiers!

In the darkness, time passed by.

However, Jiang Zicheng waited and waited until his iron plate was about to rust, and the man who was in the same bed still did not move.

With the faint moonlight shining out of the curtains, Jiang Zicheng glanced sideways, only to see that Xie Beiwang had closed his eyes safely, with his hands on his sides, breathing slowly, and he was clearly sleepy.

... just fell asleep like this?

I don't know how to describe the feeling now-disappointed? No, no, it's definitely not a disappointment. Yes, it was quite unexpected...

No words for a night, good dreams till dawn.

By the time Jiangzicheng woke up, the sun would have been high in the air.

Xie Beiwang got up two hours earlier than him. When Jiang Zicheng limped out of the bedroom, Xie Beiwang was eating at the dining table. The bread was left on the plate with only one bite. The man's hands were leaping quickly on the keyboard, and his attention was focused on business.

Jiang Zicheng obediently said early, and then asked: "Mr. Xie, why didn't you go to work today?"

Xie Beiwang looked at the complicated charts and answered, "Can't the CEO have a day off?"

"Since it's a break, why bother to deal with work?"

Xie Beiwang was finally willing to look away from the computer and asked: "I'm doing work at home, isn't it just taking a break?"

"..."

Really worthy of being a capitalist, cruel to his subordinates, and even more cruel to himself.

Jiang Zicheng decided to set up the correct values ​​for President Xie and correct him: "The so-called rest is to leave all work behind! I stay at home every day, sleep until I wake up naturally, eat after I wake up, and continue to sleep after eating... This is the'day off' that everyone is looking forward to!"

Xie Beiwang pondered for a while and asked, "So, have you enjoyed such a rest day?"

"Of course! When I was at my last company, I often took such breaks."

Xie Beiwang: "Well. The agent can't arrange the artist's work reasonably, so that the only profitable artist has no shows to show and no works to shoot for a long time. This is the reason why your former owner went bankrupt."

"..." Jiang Zicheng protects the short, don't look at him often complaining that the former owner is a family soil workshop, but others can never say that they are not good. He hurriedly said: "They, they did take a detour for a while, but that doesn't mean they are not capable! It's just that the entertainment industry is too complicated and they have no foundation. Now the boss and the proprietress have changed paths, and it's going well. !"

"Which way?" Xie Beiwang raised his eyebrows, "Do you open a hot pot restaurant?"

Jiang Zicheng wondered: "How do you know?"

He only revealed in the circle of friends that the proprietress wanted to open a hot pot restaurant, but Mr. Xie did not have his WeChat. How did Mr. Xie know?

Xie Beiwang: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Xie Beiwang: "...I made people pay attention to their movements." He said calmly, "Even if they are defeated, they can't be completely ignored. If they have the possibility of a comeback, I have to prepare in advance."

Jiang Zicheng never thought that Xie Beiwang would attack him. He just thought it was tiring to be the president. The market value of Tianxin Film and Television Company was not more than one percent of Ruici Entertainment. Xie Beiwang actually had to pay attention... It's better for him to be a little actor like this.

The attack last night, because it happened under the eyes of the public, there were too many witnesses. Even if the director gave the "password" for the first time, the incident spread on Weibo very quickly. .

It’s just word of mouth, it’s inevitable that some information will be missed. Many people only know that when filming a movie, An Wen, a popular flower, was attacked. Although she was not injured, the guest actor who acted with her suffered. Minor injuries.

At noon that day, the "An Wen was attacked" incident hit the entertainment headlines, and the people who eat melon took it for granted that the fanatic was An Wen's anti. In the entire news, the names of Zhou Manyu and Jiang Zicheng did not appear.

——It is obviously a movie of three people, but neither of them have names.

The gossip group is ridiculing An Wen for selling badly, but a bottle of disinfectant is only a small bottle of disinfectant, even if it is used to wash the face, it will not be disfigured, what kind of soft white lotus is installed, is it worth buying a hot search for this little thing?

Jiang Zicheng knew An Wen as a person, and knew that she was definitely not for the purpose of establishing a weak personality. He felt a little uncomfortable and called Brother Hu: "...Is this hot search bought by An Wen's studio? In order to protect Zhou Manyu?"

I didn't think that Brother Hu denied it: "On the contrary, it was Zhou Manyu and the others who bought it."

Jiang Zicheng: "??? Is he crazy? He pushed his girlfriend out to attract firepower???"

Brother Hu also didn't understand: "The two of them are in love, and An Wen's agency originally disagreed, but she seemed to be caught in Gu. If you don't marry, you don't understand what's going on."

In the afternoon, "Please Hairdryer" and An Wen Studio jointly issued an announcement, strongly condemning the illegitimate fan who attacked the actor in the group performance and urged everyone to chase stars rationally.

An Wen's Weibo also posted a thank-you letter with a picture and circled @江子城18, thanking him for his rescue last night. The letter of thanks was written by her, and every word was sincere. Not only did she thank Jiang Zicheng for her help, but she also recalled every bit of the cooperation.

An Wen has a huge number of fans, one digit more than Jiangzicheng. The enthusiastic little fans followed @ and rushed into Jiangzicheng’s Weibo, and found out that this little brother Jiangzicheng was handsome and human. Good quality and high acting skills... the movie he starred in even won the Golden Lion Award! !

Oh my God, what is this!

This is a godsend melon! !

Jiang Zicheng flipped through Weibo with a gossip mentality, and found out that he and An Wen actually have CP fans...

Before he could say anything, An Wen's WeChat arrived first.

Caiyun chasing the full moon: Hahahaha, look at Brother Jiang, we all have CP stations now!

Colorful Clouds Chasing the Full Moon: Share Link [Weibo Address]

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: [Khan] Fans have a big brain.

Caiyun chasing the full moon: Yeah, yeah, how come they think we are CPs.

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Yes, we have no sense of CP at all.

Caiyun chasing the full moon: We are obviously best friends.

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi:...

The user is Jiang Zicheng not Jiang Chengzi withdrew three messages.

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: I'm sorry, I have 99% of the power left, so let's not talk about it.

Jiang Zicheng angrily threw the phone aside, but he lost his head in his hand and almost hit President Xie who was working next to him.

Xie Beiwang didn't even hide. He reached out and grabbed the phone that was thrown toward him, raising his eyebrows and saying, "I hurt my foot, but my hands are quite flexible."

Jiang Zicheng was angry, ignored him, and walked to the bathroom with one leg.

Xie Beiwang: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zicheng: "Take a bath."

Xie Beiwang: "You can't get water on your feet now, how do you wash it?"

Jiang Zicheng used his exquisite acting skills to perform the one-leg bathing method without real objects.

Xie Beiwang shook his head: "No, the bathroom is slippery, you can't stand on one foot."

Jiang Zicheng was upset and asked him: "Then what do you say, sit in a wheelchair and wash?"

"There is another way." Xie Beiwang said calmly, "I'll wash it for you."

"...???"

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