Chapter 162 The so-called past
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Director Gu Da spent an afternoon to prove it.
Fu Xiaoqing'er's negative acting skills are absolutely inversely proportional to his handsome appearance.
One afternoon, I worked overtime until around eight o'clock in the evening.
It was obviously a ten-second commercial, but Fu Changye ng it more than forty times, which abruptly wiped out Director Gu's fiery temper.
In the end, there was really no other way, so Director Gu changed her preconception on the spot.
Old Man Fu and Xu Youhan switched roles.
He didn't show his face, and stood with his back to the camera. He was a tall man with a dignified and cold demeanor, standing tall and straight like a pine tree.
Xu Youhan walked out slowly from the pure white background. The petite woman was noble and elegant, showing a little playfulness, and came to the man, staring at her lover affectionately.
Then, he took out the purple velvet box, took out a luxurious and exquisite watch, and put it on for the man with outstanding temperament.
Two people embrace each other deeply...
You don't need to see the old man's paralyzed face, you only need his back view, and soon, the ad will pass the second time.
The first ng was because Xu Youhan looked at the expressionless old man with a paralyzed face, his cold eyes made him feel a little chilly, and his little face was tense.
The commercial was filmed, and we called it a day at eight o'clock.
The whole afternoon, everyone worked very hard, so Gu Xing asked Tang Qingning to order to treat everyone to dinner.
Although Gu Suiran has a bad temper, he has always been generous in his treatment of these staff members.
I picked a high-end five-star hotel, hailed a car, and the group arrived at the restaurant in a mighty manner.
A large box, a table full of people.
The waiter served the food.
Tang Qingning said a few polite words on behalf of Gu Suiyou, to the effect that everyone has worked hard this afternoon, so don't be polite, just eat and drink as you please when you are happy.
Gu random sat on the chair, Gu's mother taught her in the early years that her sitting posture was very dignified and beautiful, and she gracefully raised her wine glass: "Thank you for your hard work today."
Director Gu, who never loses his temper or blows his hair, has a slight smile on the corner of his lips, which is very charming.
Under the light, that smile seemed to be water with honey, so sweet that it was cloyingly sweet.
There were both men and women working there, and for a moment, some of them were distracted.
However, I only watched it for a second and didn't dare to look any more.
Sitting next to Director Gu was a big evil god. Boss Fu had a handsome face with a cold face, and his dark eyes were cold, which anyone could see.
The staff all laughed dryly and said they were polite.
Everyone ate a meal with trepidation at first, but later found that with Director Gu around, President Fu seemed not as cold and rigid as he usually remembered.
The big president stood next to Director Gu, like a docile lion. He served the food and picked it up for her. A dish of sea prawns was served, and he patiently peeled off the shells.
A dignified and elegant man, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, the movement of peeling the shrimp looks stern and handsome, as serious as signing a document with hundreds of millions.
"Little gold master, eat shrimp."
The man's low-mellow voice is very pleasant to hear, and he is already handy in taking care of the cat. The peeled shrimp is directly handed to Gu Random's lips.
Gu Shuai didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he opened his mouth, stretched out his pink and tender tongue, and directly rolled the shrimp meat in. pb
Soft lilac uvula, unexpectedly, the soft tongue licked the old man's finger.
Fu Changye's pupils were dark, and there was a slight change in the fundus of his eyes, with a little affection, but his handsome features were still stern.
So, President Fu peeled another shrimp with his overly good-looking hands.
Gu Suiyi didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, she was the patron, and she was used to the old man serving him so properly.
After eating a few dishes in a row, Gu Suiyi's stomach was already rounded. Seeing that Fu Changye wanted to bring her another dish, he said to Fu Changye, "Don't eat, I'm already full."
That's why the old man didn't add food to her bowl.
The people around me who know the identity of President Fu Da are really not used to it.
Mr. Fu's personality of the cold and cold president suddenly collapsed into a warm man, and the acceptance jumped a bit.
With such meticulous care, is Mr. Fu Gu's man or his father?
Is this pampering a daughter?
At first, the atmosphere in the box was a little stiff.
Boss Fu's presence here is no different from the class's evening self-study and the head teacher sitting in the town.
No one dared to let go and eat, drink and toast.
It was Tang Qingning who broke the deadlock. As a manager, public relations and negotiation methods are a must.
He first toasted a round of wine and said a lot, and everyone saw Mr. Fu beside Director Gu, no longer the coldness of the past, but a little gentle.
So they also let go.
After a toast, Tang Qingning returned to her seat.
The seat he was sitting in was directly opposite to Gu Suiyi and Fu Changye.
His eyes were light, watching Fu Changye take care of Gu Random, and drank a glass of wine.
After drinking, I poured myself another glass, and drank it down again...
He drank so hard that by the time An Wan, who was sitting next to him, realized it, Tang Qingning had already downed five or six glasses of wine.
Red wine, more than degrees, not high or low, but a few glasses in a row will make people slightly drunk.
"Qingning." An Wan frowned slightly, put one hand on Tang Qingning's hand holding the wine glass, and whispered with only two voices, "You just made a round of toasts, but drinking like this now is too violent and hurts your stomach. Drink less."
Tang Qingning narrowed her eyes and glanced at An Wan, then smiled, "An Wan, don't worry about me."
"I don't care about you, I really advise you."
"Persuade me?" Tang Qingning didn't know if she was really drunk or not, and she whispered into An Wan's ear, "An Wan, I've given up, so why don't you drink some wine? Or, can you persuade me?" How can I not like her?"
"Qingning..." An Wan was momentarily at a loss for words, knowing what Tang Qingning meant.
That night, they were taken back by Fu Changye casually, and both of them were adults, so they knew what happened.
"Qingning..." An Wan was thinking about how to persuade Tang Qingning, but before she could think of words, she saw Tang Qingning stood up, and An Wan wanted to reach out to pull him, but she didn't.
Holding the wine glass in one hand, Tang Qingning got up, walked around half of the table, and stood up in front of Gu Shunyi.
"Whatever." Tang Qingning called her, "I'll toast you."
Gu Suiyi was stunned and looked up at Tang Qingning.
Tang Qingning's hand held the wine glass firmly while staring at her.
There seemed to be some emotions surging under the eyes.
She frowned: "Qingning..."
"Anything you want." The smile on Tang Qingning's face remained unchanged, and she whispered, "Have a drink with me."
He is her manager. After work is over today, there is nothing wrong with coming to respect and have a drink at the wine table.
Gu Shunli pursed his lips, did not speak, picked up the wine glass in front of him, which contained the juice that the old man poured for her, Gu Shunli poured out the juice, took the wine glass, poured more than half of the glass of red wine, and held it up.
Fu Changye's dark eyes lightly swept between Gu Shunyi and Tang Qingning.
The big hand took the wine glass from Gu Random's small hand, poured half of it into his own glass, and handed the wine glass back to Gu Random when the remaining half was left: "Little gold master, drink less wine."
Gu casually snorted and said, "I have a sense of propriety."
The old man, before he became a regular, started to take care of her.
Humph.
Tang Qingning smiled at the corners of her lips, and her eyes were fixed on the way Gu Shuyi snorted coldly at Fu Changye.
Maybe she didn't even know that she was coquettish and coquettish towards Fu Changye.
Gu Xiangran raised his glass, and Tang Qingning's glass touched lightly: "Qingning, thank you."
"Whatever, you don't have to be polite to me."
Tang Qingning smiled, and passed the tall glass to her lips, drank the amber red wine in the glass...
This is his oath, he will always be her knight, forever!
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Tang Qingning made a toast to Gu Shuan, as if it was a start.
When the staff saw it, they suddenly realized.
Director Gu who is the host today, none of them toasted her.
The atmosphere in the private room had already eased up a lot. After Tang Qingning returned to her seat, the bolder ones also came forward with wine glasses and toasted Gu Shuan one after another.
Gu Shuran's drinking capacity is good, he was trained at the wine table in the early years, after a few drinks, his little face turned red.
There was another toast in the back, and it was Fu Changye who gave her a drink without changing his face.
Perhaps the atmosphere was getting better, and when the staff saw Boss Fu drinking, they respected Boss Fu even more and fought against them.
After dinner, the staff were all put down, but Fu Changye was still as if nothing had happened. The atmosphere around him was extremely cold and solemn, and he didn't seem to be drunk at all.
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Those who were not allowed to drive after drinking, and those who were not too drunk to report their home address, called a car and went back. They were so drunk that they directly got a room in the hotel and slept in the hotel.
An Wan was not very drunk, and was in charge of sending the drunk Tang Qingning home.
Gu Suiran and Fu Changye went back to the small apartment.
Tang Qingning staggered as she walked, and was pushed into the back seat of the taxi by An Wan's support, and An Wan followed suit, "Whatever you want, we'll leave first."
"En." Gu casually nodded, waiting for the next car to arrive.
"Anything..." An Wan wanted to say something, but hesitated, "Qingning, he..."
Gu Ran's cheeks turned red and he looked a little drunk: "Huh?"
"It's nothing." An Wan's eyes fell on Fu Changye who was next to Gu Shuai. The man looked stern, and looked at her with deep black eyes, cold and indifferent.
An Wan swallowed the words that came to her lips, "Go back and have a good rest."
"I see, and so do you."
*
Gu Suiyi and Fu Changye got into the next taxi, and both of them sat in the back seat of the car. Gu Suiyi leaned limply in Fu Changye's arms, feeling a little drowsy with the strength of alcohol.
Half an hour later, the two returned to the small apartment.
open the door.
Just entered the entrance, the light has not been turned on.
Gu Ran's steps were a little unsteady and he was about to walk to the bedroom.
As soon as she took two steps, someone grabbed her slender white wrist, pulled her with moderate force, staggered, and Gu Shunyou fell into a hard, hot embrace.
In the next second, Gu Random's slender shoulders were pressed gently by the old man's big hands, and he pressed her against the door behind him.
The old man's wine-scented thin lips fell, and he kissed her soft lips twice, and then the tip of his tongue forcefully pried open her fine white teeth, and drove straight in, conquering the city.
Behind her is the cool wooden door, and in front of her is the hot and strong chest of the old man.
Gu Xunyi drank wine, was a little dazed, and was kissed, her eyes widened, and she wanted to push him away: "Old...old man..."
Kissing her without the donor's consent, what a... bastard!
"Little gold master..." His thin lips were a little away from hers. In the dark night, the man's pair of obsidian sparkles, like a wretched uncle who lures and abducts children, coaxing: "Open your mouth, be good..."
"Bastard... bastard." Gu Suiyou hummed.
The awkward little gold master said no, but his body was very honest.
Listening to the old man's coaxing in a daze, she opened her mouth obediently. With two thin white arms, she hugged the old man's neck reflexively. She responded clumsily and slightly, sticking out the pink and tender tip of her tongue, licking I licked the old man's thin lips...
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After a kiss, the gun almost went off, but in the end the old man stopped first.
Xu Shi was extremely excited. The old man who lit the fire himself was panting slightly, his black eyes were terribly deep with desire and dissatisfaction, and the veins on his forehead seemed to be bouncing.
He held the cat in his arms.
The man's voice was low: "Little financial owner."
Gu Shuyi was dizzy, and it was awkward even when he was drunk: "Huh?"
"Your agent likes you." The old man buried himself in her pink neck, sniffing the body fragrance of the young financial sponsor. The faint smell of alcohol was like the fragrance of morning dew with petals, "Did you know?"
After a few seconds of silence, Gu Youyou said, "I know."
"So, do you like him?"
At this moment, Gu Shuyi's head was a little slow to react, and it took him a while to react: "Old man Fu, are you jealous?"
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