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The starry sky, the subtle fluctuations of the water, the sound of the waves not far away, and the rustling sound of the coconut trees against the wind all describe this night very clearly. "That's what you said!" Zhiyuan pressed Anmin to get the velvet box, put another ring on his left ring finger devoutly, then threw the box in a beautiful arc, hugged Anmin tightly and kissed .

One year older, thank you for coming into my life.

The two were crazy enough underwater, and Anmin remembered that he was still waiting for the cake he made by himself, so he simply pushed the dining car to the side of the round jacuzzi, and accompanied Zhiyuan in the bubble bath to make a wish, sing birthday songs, Blow out the candles, it's very charming.

Zhiyuan concluded with satisfaction: "This is the most sincere wish I have made."

Anmin put down his phone: "...That's right, you used to wear clothes to make it happen."

Zhiyuan smeared cream on Anmin's mouth like a sneak attack, then pounced on it and licked it clean, with a charming tone: "You don't understand."

"Then what did you wish for?"

"It doesn't work to say it."

Hope to grow old with you.

An Qi is extremely resistant to the company's order to forcibly transfer back.The operation of the sanatorium has just been put on the right track, and it has achieved initial results. Seeing that the harvest season is just ahead, the headquarters of City B will be transferred back when it says it will be transferred back?She protested to the immediate leadership one after another, and sent emails to the general manager to complain, all to no avail.The general manager replied sincerely: please look at the problem from the strategic height of the company's long-term development, and return quickly.An Qi was so angry that he wanted to resign. He opened Word and entered the word "Resignation" in the first size, when he received a text message reminding him to repay the loan of his two-bedroom apartment. He could only close and delete the document with a wry smile.The world is not worth it, but the house is worth it.

As soon as he returned to City B, he immediately rushed to the work site - "Atlantic Coffee" in Block C of Huayuan International.An Qi asked about the customer's information, and the leader said that the other party asked to keep it confidential, and they would know it when they met.An Qi asked again, can they find me?The leader thought about it, and made an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon. If you haven't been found by 03:30, we will talk.

Are you talking about business now?

It's best not to find it all afternoon, and go back to other provinces if the negotiation fails. At 14:45, An Qi ordered a cup of latte and sat by the glass to watch the well-dressed men and women walk by.After a while, a tall gray figure flashed outside the window, then slowly moved back, and stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass to meet An Qi's eyes.

Depend on!An Qi cursed in his heart.

The man in the gray coat looked excited, held the glass and said, "An Qi?"

This scene happened to be caught by Lin Li who came with Mr. Wang's help.He asked Xiao Wang: "What's the situation?"

As expected of an assistant to the president with a huge human brain database, he replied: "It's common in idol dramas, when lovers meet again."

"Can you put more effort into your work?!" Apparently Lin Li was very dissatisfied with the answer, and while waiting and watching, he saw the man walk into the coffee shop and sit opposite An Qi.I tried my best to transfer the person back, is it to pave the way for you?Lin Li stopped hesitating, walked straight over, and smiled commercially: "An Qi! Long time no see! I made an appointment with you, sorry to keep you waiting."

An Qi couldn't laugh or cry, they only played mahjong together during Chinese New Year, why did they lose their memory?The world today is very abnormal.Relying on the professionalism honed in the workplace for many years, she said: "Hi, Mr. Lin! Is Lida Yuezhuo? I have just arrived."

"You can also say that." Lin Li sat on the last chair of the three-person table, motioned Mr. Wang to step back with his eyes, and asked the identity of the man in gray, "Then this is..."

An Qi glanced at the direction of his finger: "I don't know."

"An Qi, can we talk?" The man objected.

An Qi looked at him coldly and said, "You and I seem to have nothing to say."

"I was wrong in the past, I made mistakes, and now I come back to make up for it..." The gray-clothed man had a bad expression.

"No need," An Qi's tone was unquestionable, "Be kind, not disturbing is the last line."

After a brief silence, the gray-clothed man stood up, gestured to Lin Li politely, said goodbye to An Qi, and left disappointed.

Lin Li had already guessed the first point, but he still pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Ex-boyfriend?"

Picking up the latte and taking a big sip, An Qi sighed: "The ex-boyfriend is right, but it's not mine."

"?" Lin Li didn't expect Mr. Wang's conjecture to be so wrong, "Then he belongs to... An Min?"

"Yes."

Lin Li recalled the man's appearance, felt a little sense of crisis for his son and said with emotion: "Anmin... really depends on the face."

"Heh, Libra." An Qi fired a map cannon, remembering that the person next to him was not his brother's boyfriend's father, but the dignified president of Lida, and immediately switched his work mode, "Mr. Lin, what's the matter? "

Still thinking about what is wrong with Libra, Lin Li was a little overwhelmed by her question: "Yes, I have something to do, that..." At such a time, the assistant should step forward and talk endlessly. Then I concluded "that's it".But Mr. Wang was getting coffee at the counter at this time, so Lin Li had to abandon the script and improvise: "Lida wants to build a multi-functional center that integrates hotel accommodation, large conferences, vacations, and recuperation, and urgently needs your help."

Unexpectedly, those who entered the blacklist database would have a day of turning around. Lida took the initiative to send the business opportunity to the door. An Qi was careless when he scanned it, and carefully understood the project information: "May I have a look at the proposal first?"

Lin Li looked at Xiao Wang who was trotting over, and replied, "The plan...not yet."

"Oh? No details, conceptual ones are fine."

Mr. Wang put a cup of coffee in front of Lin Li, and answered the conversation naturally: "There is no conceptual one."

An Qi suspected that Lin Li was starting to play tricks on himself: "What stage is the project at?"

Mr. Wang answered in seconds: "It only exists in the stage of our Mr. Lin's vision."

Lin Li:. . . . . .Are you the only one with a long mouth?

An Qi put down the latte, straightened his back, and looked at Lin Li eagerly: "Boss Lin, are you kidding me?"

If you fall down in any pit, fill it up.Lin Li first motioned Xiao Wang to shut up, then met An Qi's gaze, and said, "Because Lida lacks experience, I hope you can help us from the planning and design stages of the project. I'm not kidding you, I'm very serious, more than 20 years It's the first time I've been so serious."

"...In this way, I need to go back and report."

Lin Li was looking forward to the end of the two-week "date" in 10 minutes, but he was not in a bad mood. It would take at least a year for the resort hotel to go from planning, project approval to construction. Wang's eyes softened.

On the subway home, An Qi wondered whether to tell An Min about the encounter in the afternoon.Click on WeChat to see An Min's circle of friends:

Ifyouaskmewhatappinessis,your□□ileunderthesunbutI'malwaysontherun.【Heart】

Picture [White back with a smile far away in the sun]

An Qi liked it and put away his phone.

The No. 2 studio of TV Station in City B was crowded with people. This is the first recording site of "Million Idols".The beautiful No. 56 trainee Ran Ran kept looking backstage. The boss and uncle Chris caught her uneasy eyes, smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

"Will she be nervous too?" Zhiyuan, as the chief sponsor representative, also came to the scene and walked over to Chris.

"Unexpectedly? She is still a child after all, I hope she will still be so simple by the end of the show." Chris finished speaking and turned to Zhiyuan, "You look good, the island is fun!"

With a happy face, Zhiyuan touched the ring on his ring finger and said, "Really? Hehe, the island is nice, but the important thing is not where you go, but who you go with. I heard from Anmin that you have been there before?"

After a good chat, Chris stopped talking and stared blankly in one direction.It is rare for him to lose his composure, and Zhiyuan followed his eyes curiously. A guest with a badge was talking to the staff and pointing in the direction of the stage.

"Know?" Zhiyuan asked.

Chris didn't move, still staring over there: "Well, Zhang Wenzheng."

The name is very unfamiliar, and I can't remember which work I have seen it in. Zhiyuan humbly asked: "Very famous? What movies have you acted in?"

Turning his gaze back to Zhiyuan, Chris said blankly, "Anmin's ex-boyfriend."

"..." Zhiyuan was a little confused. Although the role of "Anmin's ex-boyfriend" does exist, in Anmin's understatement, he is like an old book full of dust, a dry leaf pressed somewhere , is irrelevant and will never be touched.But now, it unexpectedly appeared out of nowhere without warning, "Anmin didn't come, did he?"

There seems to be a strange tacit understanding between Chris and Zhiyuan: "No, Amber said she doesn't want to see him yet. He will know when the show airs."

"Chris is here! I've been looking for you for a long time!" Wang Yilin, the chief planner of the program, walked towards him with a thick stack of script books in his hand. When he saw Zhiyuan standing in a slightly dark place, he smiled all over his face, "Party A's father is here too!"

Dad's exaggerated flattery towards him struggled to restrain the urge to roll his eyes, and nodded slightly instead of saying hello.

Chris maintained his usual demeanor: "Is Mr. Wang looking for something?"

"Yes, yes. Are you from a game background? Have you ever heard of a game company called Xing Xing?" Wang Yilin asked.

Chris smiled commercially: "I have."

"Great!" Wang Jian called into the headset, "Ms. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, hurry to Exit 2 of the backstage!"

Seeing Zhang Wenzheng, who had been communicating with the staff, looking this way, he strode forward.As the distance got closer and closer, Zhiyuan became a little nervous, and took a small step into the darker place, looking at him from top to bottom.Face, that's all.Body, just tall.The legs are quite long...

Wang Yilin put Zhang Wenzheng in front of him, and introduced enthusiastically: "Mr. Zhang, this is Chris, the owner of Ranran Company Lingyun Entertainment. This is Zhang Wenzheng, a well-known photography master, the instructor of our program, who guides the trainees' sense of camera."

"Hello there!"

"Hello."

The two sides greeted each other with a sense of propriety.In Zhiyuan's eyes, Chris is terribly calm.

"Chris started in the game industry. He said he knew Star Game Company. Mr. Zhang, haven't you been looking for this company? If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Chris is very nice." Wang Yilin looked silly and sweet.

Zhang Wen approached like a treasure, and asked, "Excuse me, do you know Anmin from Xingxing?"

Chris raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "I know, Xing Xing's translator, Director Ling Yun, his boyfriend." Unprepared, Zhiyuan was pulled out and confronted Zhang Wenzheng.

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Anmin's circle of friends with words and lyrics from

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-G-Dragon