After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

He Yu was dizzy from Yan Zen's driving, blinked twice and saw the hotel gate in front of him.

He got out of the car, Yan Zen quickly parked the car and came over with He Yu's luggage.

"Which floor is your room on?" He Yu went straight to the elevator.

Yan Zen grabbed him back immediately: "Come back, check in, my room supplies are all in one set, you might as well open another room."

He Yu obediently began to dig out the things he needed to check in, and when he walked to the front desk to line up, he asked again: "Is the bed in your room big?"

Yan Zen was speechless for a few seconds, then said, "It's okay."

"Can it fit two people?"

"……Um."

Then He Yu casually set up a single room, specifically requesting that it be next door to Yan Zen, so that it would be convenient to move things around.

When getting on the elevator, the crew called to remind Yan Zen, and He Yu volunteered to pack the luggage by himself.

"You just give me a spare room card, and I'll lie down right away after packing up." He Yu stretched out his small palm in front of Yan Zen.

Yan Zen handed over the room card without a word.

He Yu continued to exhort: "Come back early."

"It's pretty busy today, not necessarily."

"What about dinner?"

"The crew eat." Yan Zen was already far away from the room, but the little guy followed all the way.

He Yu said "oh" in a bad mood: "Okay, then I'll settle the business today."

Yan Zhen pressed the elevator button: "Aren't you sleepy? The jet lag is quite big, do you want to catch up on sleep?"

"It was quite sluggish on the plane just now." He Yu rubbed against him twice, "After taking a sip, you will come back to life. The effect is very good."

The elevator dinged, and the door opened. Yan Zen walked up, gave He Yu a thumbs-up when the door was closing, and finally changed to a thumbs-up, and deliberately revealed the ring.

He Yu was stunned for two seconds, but this time he excused that he didn't take Gu Yin with him because of company affairs, and if his boyfriend ran away, he would be the only one left.

He packed his luggage a little bit, but in fact, he just took out the materials needed for work, he didn't bother to take other things at all.

The most obvious thing is that as soon as Yan Zen left this person, she became wilted again, losing the energy she had just now, and feeling tired spontaneously.

He ran to Yan Zen's room with his mobile phone, there was no smell of life in it, but it was true that Yan Zen could not stay in it for a long time in a day, only the bed could feel a little bit of smell.

He is still struggling to go to work or be a salted fish, and the popularity of a Weibo is gradually rising. Yan Zhen posted: [Inflammation of the lower respiratory tract]

He Yu's first reaction was the same as that of most netizens, thinking that Yan Zen had caught a cold or something, but when he saw someone laughing who already knew the truth, he felt a little confused.

Finally, a well-meaning person who popularizes science came: [No way hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed out loud, the lower respiratory tract refers to the trachea and the like, combined with the word inflammation...the result is very clear]

[Trachitis wife is strict but it's okay hahahahahahahahahahahaha]

【Lord Yan, what have you been through】

【@贾玉玉宝, tell me what you did to him honestly】

He Yu felt that he was too busy anyway, so he replied: [Just to urge him to come back early, the current situation is that I am paralyzed in the hotel alone]

[It's a bit of a sense of sight...]

【The idle husband and the virtuous wife (bushi)】

He Yu: [I'm not paralyzed anymore, let's talk about business and ease my longing]

After sending out, he turned off his mobile phone and stood up. With his suit still on, he went to the vanity mirror to straighten his hair, picked up his briefcase and went out.

He went to the branch office first, and found that the situation was not good. The people here couldn't handle things well, and they couldn't even answer a few simple inquiries.

It may no longer be a matter of simply discussing business...

He held an hour-and-a-half meeting to educate the group of executives, using fluent English and an unimaginably fierce tone.Good acting skills are still good. At this time, it is easy to pretend to be vigorous and resolute, and establish majesty.

After the meeting, he pulled the group of people over to have a private conversation one by one. He basically didn't talk about the kind of chicken soup for the soul that makes people drowsy.

To stimulate again, talk about the performance gap between the head office and the branch that can no longer be tolerated for any reason.

Another two or three hours.

When He Yuzhai returned to his office, he lost the image of the big boss he acted on. Seeing that it was almost dinner time, he sent a message to Yan Zen: Have you eaten yet?

Yan Zen called a video.

After connecting, He Yu saw him holding a large plate of something similar to a high-end hotel buffet.

Oh, the little days are really comfortable.

"I'm hungry." He Yu lay on the table, looking out of place with that suit.

Yan Zen picked up a piece with a fork: "Come on, let's airdrop, ah—"

He Yu held his chin to cooperate with this mouth, and took a mouthful of air.

Yan Zen observed the little guy's current half-dead state: "Have you worked so far?"

"I feel like a teacher looking for students to talk to." He Yu's voice was a little hoarse, "The mouth is no longer my own. There are a few people who have gone out and haven't had time to find them. I think you can see them when you come back earlier."

Yan Zen pretended to tremble a few times: "The big boss criticizes others, I dare not."

"I'm very kind." He Yu was observing Yan Zen on the other side of the screen. The makeup on his face hadn't been completely removed, and he looked pretty good. He felt like a hero. Plus a tactical pause."

Yan Zen felt that he was teaching people how to perform, so she covered her mouth and smiled: "No, I have already experienced the despair of your employees."

He Yu let out a soft "hum".

"Then what about your dinner?" The benevolent Yan Zen finally put down a plate of food.

"Good question." He Yu didn't want to move, let alone find a place to finish eating.

Yan Zen went to the dining car to get a large plate of vegetables, then poked his head to make sure no one was looking at him, and sent himself over with the vegetables.

When He Yu saw Lord Yan standing in front of him, his eyes regained light. Yan Zen pushed away the document in front of He Yu, and put the food over, with a fork attached.

"You look pretty good in a suit." Yan Zen guessed that it would be a while before those people had to eat like a party, so she simply dragged away the chair in front of He Yu's desk and sat down.

Most of the floor is He Yu's site, so it looks very empty. It seems that a word can be heard far away, and you can see the scenery outside the window.

In fact, He Yu himself felt quite strange. The big boss usually didn't come to the branch office, but he reserved half a floor here, which reminded him suddenly that Yuan Shen had such a personality.

Different from the kind of retro wood feeling, the office is almost pure white, and He Yu's black suit is set off, making the whole person different.

"Forced to open." He Yu said while eating, pushing the document that Yan Zen had taken back to him, and still had to continue reading.

The sky outside had already darkened, and Yan Zeng sent over to observe the situation of the crew from time to time, and she was determined not to go back until the deadline.

He Yu found it amusing to see him like that, and often looked up to observe. He originally thought that his efficiency would decrease, but when he tried to count, he found that his speed had increased... a lot.

See, this is the power of love.

Before Yan Zen could leave, those employees whom He Yu mentioned were absent just now came.

Yan Zen stood up and leaned against the wall to eat melons in stealth.

But He Yu can still see him when he is invisible, so He Yu is now particularly worried that his image will be ruined because of Yan Zen.

The employee sat upright in front of He Yu, and He Yu asked, "What do you think of the company's overall performance recently?"

The man shook his head.

After that, there was nearly a minute of silence. It was obvious to the naked eye that a person could not resist this kind of psychological pressure, and this person had already started to panic.

Yan Zen, who was eating melons, also held his breath, the little guy was surprisingly majestic.

After communicating with the executives who had received individual education just now, they discovered that the goals He Yu set for each person are different, and the difficulty is also different, and they will be fine-tuned according to their abilities.

He Yu said his request to the person in front of him, and then said a lot.

Yan Zen's English is still not very good, and He Yu speaks very fast. He can only hear a few sentences clearly, but he doesn't focus on the words, and forgets them after listening.

But he watched the cold sweat seeping from the poor employee's back with his own eyes. He Yu mentioned every word to the point, and said it once without nonsense.

Finally, he made a slight threat: "The headquarters is a bit crowded recently, I think if it doesn't work, I will transfer a few people here."

Then let people out.

When the door was completely closed, He Yu set up a file folder in front of him, and buried his head under the table.

"It's all your fault, I almost couldn't hold back." He Yu was already laughing.

Yan Zen admired his ability to quickly leave the role, and smiled for a while: "I have seen it, I have seen it, the big boss is the best in the world. By the way, I didn't even move, is it so funny?"

"I couldn't help it when I saw you standing there, and you keep looking here, killing me?" He Yu took out the dinner that he had just put aside and ate it.

"Hasn't your life always been mine?" Yan Zen occasionally played mischievously and touched He Yu's chin.

He Yu's heart beat wildly, and he buried his head in eating.

Yan Zen returned to the crew to film, and He Yu continued to work.

The final result was that He Yu returned to the hotel before Lord Yan, rolled twice on Yan Zen's soft bed, watched the topic of #玄瑧妻管定# keep rising, and then checked the comments.

Yan Zen's Weibo will continue to operate normally except for showing love. Two days ago, she posted a short video of the crew, and the "Yeah" in the final comparison deliberately revealed the ring.

Scrolling down, Yan Zen, the propaganda of the horror movie, is even more active than the actor himself...

He Yu finally understood what the netizens complained about, "The official announcement is to be able to show affection boldly". When you click on the homepage, you will be blinded by dog ​​food, which is great.

After He Yu called out to be bored countless times, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He sent a message to ask Yan Zen, and the other party said that he would be back soon.

He wandered to the bathroom and rummaged in it, intending to be bored, but finally found a pink handkerchief, pinched it in his hand and touched it repeatedly, several images flashed in his mind.He sat on the edge of the bed and put a handkerchief over his head.

Yan Zen opened the door at exactly twelve o'clock and came in: "..." Is this kid stupid?

He lifted He Yu's "pink hijab".

"Do you feel a bit like entering a bridal chamber?" He Yu asked.

It seemed that the frozen silence of the air lasted for a long time.

The two looked at each other for a moment, tacit understanding, and seemed to have reached a consensus.