Chapter 16
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Gao Bo Chong stared intently at the hand on Wang Zhi's shoulder, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it, but he also knew that they were lovers and such behavior was very normal, and he should not be dissatisfied.
Perhaps he felt that Wang Zhi's methods were too advanced and his level of luring people was top-notch, and Gao Fengming would definitely not be able to control him, and it would be difficult for the two of them to be together in the end, so he didn't want to see their intimate behavior.
Gao Bochong found a good excuse for himself, enlarged the picture, skipped Gao Fengming's part, and only looked at Wang Zhi's side.
Gao Bochong doesn't like pink and never has this color in his wardrobe, but when it is worn on Wang Zhi, his skin looks particularly white, especially his neck, which is white and long. The neckline is a little wide, and his collarbone is delicate, like an inverted jade bowl, which makes people want to touch it and see if it is also cold.
The picture zoomed out, and Gao Fengming next to him appeared again.
If you want your things returned to you, why don't you just come to me?
Or maybe he just wanted to find an excuse to meet Gao Fengming.
Gao Bochong's mood soured, but he managed to stay calm and replied, "No need. Since I'm giving it to you, you can stay."
【禾隹】: "No merit, no reward."
Gao Bochong slammed his phone upside down on the table.
What a nonsense!
If he hadn't been wronged, who would give him a gift for no reason!
What do you mean by "no reward without merit"? Are you being sarcastic to yourself?
still……
He's still angry, so he's too lazy to even fish it out?
Gao Bochong tapped his fingers on the table, turned the phone over again, clicked on Wang Zhi's photo, deliberately ignored Gao Fengming beside him, and then took another closer look.
Pink really suits him.
Is he really so angry that he doesn't even care about those things? Wasn't a 50,000 yuan bracelet enough to make him happy before? Or, does he like anything Gao Fengming gave him?
Gao Bochong frowned tightly, and after a while, he replied coldly: "It's up to you."
At 3:20 in the morning, the assistant's phone suddenly rang. Drowsily, he picked it up and heard his boss ask in a cold voice, "Has the crew that went to the old house to film wrapped yet?"
The assistant reflexively replied, "We expect to wrap up next week."
Gao Bochong was quiet for a while. His assistant almost fell asleep again. Finally, he heard him say, "Please contact the crew for me and ask them where they plan to hold the wrap party."
After hanging up the phone, the assistant closed his eyes and suddenly woke up.
What did the boss just say? He's going to attend a wrap party for a small production crew?!
Gao Bochong, who couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, pinched the bridge of his nose and looked at the dialog box of the Tianwen app on his phone. The AI-powered suggestions were a bit skeptical: "Is it really useful?"
Tianwen patiently responded: "The user is asking, 'How should I apologize after misunderstanding and wrongly accusing someone?' The core issue here is not how to apologize, but how to make the other party accept your apology." At the same time, the user stated that he had already given the other party a gift in an attempt to impress him with material things, but was rejected. On the other hand, the user mentioned that the other party was an actor and the crew was about to wrap up filming. According to the user's membership registration information, the user belonged to the superior department of the crew.
"Therefore, Xiaowen recommends that users express their apologies in a more sincere and direct manner, and the most direct way is to apologize to the other party face to face. It is best to do so in a formal setting such as an awards ceremony or a wrap party, which will appear more formal."
Is it really useful?
Gao Bochong was still a little unsure.
For the first time in his life, he didn't trust his own judgment and instead tried to get advice from someone else - even if that someone was an artificial intelligence developed by his own company.
The call has already been made, it's too late to regret.
Gao Bo Chongxiang.
Besides, it’s just a wrap-up party. Even if you go, it doesn’t mean anything.
…
If Wang Zhi apologizes in person, he will calm down, right?
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Oh, if the things weren’t so expensive, I really would like to stay.
Wang Zhi looked at the safe affectionately. Gao Fengming beside him asked him, "You said these things were given to you by your elder brother? Why did your elder brother give them to you?"
How should I explain this? Because I was laughing so happily when I was on the phone, Gao Bo Chong suspected that I was having an affair?
Who would believe it!
Gao Bochong doesn't seem to care about such trivial matters.
Wang Zhi said vaguely: "I don't know... maybe it was sent to the wrong person. Maybe Big Brother originally wanted to give it to you."
"It's possible." Gao Fengming accepted this explanation easily. "Big brother often brings me things."
…
Ha ha.
Wang Zhi sometimes envied Gao Fengming for living such a carefree life.
After the things were delivered, Wang Zhi wanted to slip away, but he felt that leaving right after arriving would make him seem cold and heartless. Finally, he remembered to show some concern for Gao Fengming: "Brother, are you feeling better?"
Gao Fengming, who had been curiously examining the safe, suddenly became alert: "That's it. Why are you asking this?"
Wang Zhi smiled and said, "I'm concerned about you."
His smile was sweet and tender, as if he loved the person in his eyes with all his heart. Gao Fengming's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. He met Wang Zhi's clear, dark eyes, but felt a little guilty: "What can happen to me?"
Wang Zhi leaned her head gently on his shoulder: "Brother, when can we get engaged?"
I've been so busy lately that I almost forgot about my engagement.
If Gao Fengming didn't want to get engaged to him, he would hurry up and find someone else—
Although that way I won't be able to rely on Gao Bo Chong.
Wang Zhi became melancholy again, his eyes were vague, and there seemed to be a hazy moon between his beautiful eyebrows, filled with a faint and light melancholy.
Gao Fengming was already feeling guilty, and seeing him like this, he couldn't help but promise: "Wait until I'm done with this busy period."
"Really?" Wang Zhicai didn't care about his absent-mindedness. Hearing what he wanted to hear, he smiled at him. His white teeth, small dimples, and the moonlight in his eyes turned into tiny stars. "Brother, I knew you were the best."
Wang Zhi didn't ask him when he would be done because he knew that what he said didn't count.
You still have to continue to please the person who has the final say and try your best to cling to him!
Wang Zhi came to find Gao Fengming today specifically because he wanted to create an image of an affectionate and loyal lover in front of Gao Bochong.
Humph, Gao Bochong always doubted him before, probably because he didn't express his love for Gao Fengming. It seems that he will have to change the direction of his efforts in the future!
Although his ultimate goal is to make money and curry favor with others, he can also put on a show to achieve his goal.
Now he is acting as a devoted lover who cannot be tempted by wealth and fame.
I might as well come to the sanatorium every day to accompany Gao Fengming. The TV series will be finished soon anyway, so it’s a good opportunity to put some pressure on Gao Fengming to prevent him from delaying their engagement. It’s like killing two birds with one stone.
Looking at the cold "It's up to you" that Gao Bo Chong replied to him on the phone, Wang Zhi sneered.
Do you think you can find fault with him and make him give up his plan of currying favor with others?
dream!
I will just work harder and see how Gao Bo Chong will cause trouble for him next time!
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At nightfall, a light rain fell, soaking the camellias in the garden, turning their petals glossy and snow-white. Gao Bochong personally picked a few of the most blossoming flowers, placed them in a vase, and then brought them to the Buddhist temple.
On the tablet in the Buddhist hall, the characters "Gao Xue Yuejuan" are engraved in large letters, and the date of birth is written in small characters next to it. In the top photo, the woman in cheongsam has a gentle and soft smile, and a branch of goose yellow camellia is fragrant and silent at her temples. Her eyebrows and eyes are about five or six points similar to Gao Bo Chong. She is Gao Bo Chong's mother.
Gao Bochong put the flowers down, then lit the incense and inserted it into the burner. His eyes fell on a scroll of Buddhist scriptures placed in front of the tablet.
The handwriting on the scriptures is graceful and elegant, yet with a sense of elegance and pride. The paper used is specially made, and dark patterns can be seen. Gao Bo Chong checked and found that it was specially brought back from the temple. It has been placed in front of the Buddha for a long time, and when reading it, one can still smell the fragrance of the Buddha.
No matter what, this gift cannot be said to be insincere.
Gao Bochong opened the Buddhist scripture and lightly brushed the small characters with his fingertips.
How could Wang Zhi think of giving such a gift?
Did Gao Fengming tell him that his mother had worshipped Buddha before she died?
They talk about everything and have a good relationship.
Gao Bochong smiled coldly.
Under the flickering candlelight, he seemed to see Wang Zhi's tearful eyes, staring at him with such clarity. The wrist in his palm was surprisingly thin, with a smooth jade-like touch, yet even softer. With a little pressure, his fingertips sank slightly into the flesh...
As if possessed by a magic spell, Gao Bo Chong raised his hand and put it close to his nose. Beneath the quiet and empty Buddhist incense, there seemed to be another graceful and elegant fragrance, sweeter, lighter, yet more refreshing, a scent that could only be found in dreams.
It was the aura of Wang Zhi.
Gao Bochong suddenly realized what he was doing.
The mother in the photo was looking at him with a smile. Gao Bochong felt inexplicably uncomfortable. After putting down his hand, he pretended to be casual and put the Buddhist scriptures back to their original place. It was a little crooked, so he put it straight again and then stood up.
Before going to bed, Gao Bochong glanced at his mobile phone and found that as expected, Wang Zhi did not send him a good night message.
Tomorrow is the wrap party.
...I will be able to see Wang Zhi tomorrow.
Gao Bochong didn't sleep well, and he woke up early the next day to arrive at the company. When his secretary got the news and rushed over, Gao Bochong had already been handling official business alone for over an hour. He asked, "Why are you here so late?"
There's still half an hour before work starts, boss!
The secretary was angry but dared not speak. Gao Bochong said calmly, "Have you drafted the contract?"
The secretary quickly took out a paper contract and sent the document to Gao Bochong's computer.
This is a contract with extremely generous payment. The signing party is Dingyu. The project terms are S+. Even for a top-tier superstar, it would be hard not to be tempted under such conditions.
As Gao Bochong was reading, the secretary couldn't help but think that this was the first time President Gao had directly intervened in such a small matter.
For celebrities, which company they sign with might be important, but for someone of Gao Bochong's stature, his focus has always been on more comprehensive areas. Furthermore, while Gao Bochong is a workaholic, he's also very forthright about delegating authority. How could he possibly personally oversee a star's comings and goings?
Could it be that President Gao is dissatisfied with Ding Yu and wants to teach him a lesson?
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