ca-book Chapter 13 Reason is always caught off guard
Chapter 13 Reason is always caught off guard
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Click, click. .
The flashing lights made Fang He wonder whether Fu Zibo's eyes were so bright because they were flashed like this all day long.
- Also, what do Mr. Fang and Mr. Li think of the performance of the two leading actors in the play?
This cooperation is very happy. The two leading actors are excellent actors of the new generation. Fu Zibo is also an excellent spokesperson for our company. His image and...
Although Fang He doesn't like to socialize, he is still a businessman who has been in the mall for an untold amount of time, so it is impossible for him to be free from such business rhetoric.
As soon as the reporter finished asking questions, Fang He typed up a draft of the whole article in his mind.
- Naturally, I am quite satisfied, especially Zibo's new look this time is really eye-catching, and I can't help but want to take a second look.
Li Qingze replied first, but in this case, the order of speaking didn't matter much.
Just now, I am very grateful to Mr. Li for his praise of our advertising spokesperson. We are also very satisfied with Fu Zibo's new look. For this role...
According to the logic, it is enough to continue talking in this situation.
But sometimes, there will always be a situation where the mouth is faster than the head.
- Is that like stealing someone's headgear?
Fang He grumbled smoothly.
- Mr. Fang, what does this mean?
- Mr. Fang, what do you mean by headgear?
-President Fang, are you dissatisfied with Fu Zibo's new image?
In an instant, the microphones turned around like sunflowers and rushed towards Fang He in unison.
Yes, Young Master Fang has been a genius for more than 30 years, and unfortunately his mouth got in front of his head today.
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Fang Hehui's guts are turning green, why did he get this habit of being quick-talking for a while?
Just now he made a special trip to turn around, preparing to perfectly start the commercial performance mode with Li Qingze.
But as soon as he turned his face, he saw Li Qingze staring at Fu Zibo unabashedly in front of his eyes, obscene, really quite obscene, his first reaction was this word.
And Fu Zibo next to him, at this time, was sitting there very cooperatively, laughing like a flower.
Suddenly it is. .accurate.
Just like that, Rationality sprained his foot unexpectedly, and watched helplessly as his mouth shook him for several seconds.
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- did I say so?
There was chaos just now, but after Fang He's leisurely sentence, there was silence.
No wonder the second son of the Fang family is called a young man, it seems to be a genetic specialty.
- Mr. Fang means that Fu Zibo has changed a lot this time in order to fit the role better. The most intuitive thing is to change his hairstyle to a slightly more mature hairstyle than he usually feels, but this is also a more natural interpretation. We are looking forward to the wonderful performance of our spokesperson for the early maturity feeling that we want to express in the play. Similarly, we also have great expectations and affirmation for the performance of other actors.
The secretary snatched the microphone away from Fang He.
Forget it, what he said is what it is. .
Thinking of the two people in the Fang Group, one who can hate and the other who can edit, everyone began to bow their heads silently and write today's manuscript, hey, or just set the template and forget it. .
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When Fang He got home, he collapsed on the sofa. It's been a long time since Fu Zibo stopped cooking.
beep ring bell ~
He slapped his phone casually and turned off the alarm.
It's 11 o'clock, where is Fu Zibo?
This alarm was specially set by him for access control time, but it was the first time that it was really used today.
He came back from the recording site first. Fu Zibo said that there was still some program to be recorded, but he clearly confirmed that it was almost over at 8 pm. Now it is this time, where did he go?
5 minutes, 6 minutes, 10 minutes. .
15 minutes passed, and the door of the house was still not opened.
Nothing will happen, right?
Fang He couldn't help becoming a little anxious.
He turned on the phone and clicked on Toutiao, but there was no update, and even the three words in Fu Zibo's name did not appear alone.
No, today I said he was angry, right?
But it's not my fault either, the big back is shiny and shiny, I don't know how many bottles of hairspray I put on it, that's it. .It's actually quite cute. . . .
No, no, where is the child now?
Fang He kept going in circles at home.
Or call and ask?
Forget it, it's so weird.
Or, call his agent?
But it's already midnight, it's too impolite to rest if the show ends early.
It was the first time that Fang Hezhen struggled like this, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace, and finally turned around directly on the spot.
Snapped!
With a sudden heat in his head, Fang He opened the door.
He still doesn't know why he did this, because he can't see anything except the elevator and the aisle when he opens the door.
Perhaps, this is called the guidance of fate.
- Hee hee hee bro.
There was a faint cry.
It's really evil, Fu Zibo actually appeared.
-you. . . . . .You stand outside the door and don't come in, what are you doing? !
Fang He's tone couldn't help being a little annoyed, his already throbbing stomach felt like it was going to strike in the next second.
I'm so anxious to die at home, you're going to be the gatekeeper at the door for me?
-I. .Home late, so. .Stop at the door.
-. . . . . .
Excuse me, have you ever tried to be choked to death?Or because of my own kind.