Chapter 39
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Gao Bochong's Adam's apple rolled over and he said, "It's nothing. Don't throw your clothes around next time."
Wang Zhi saw his pajamas lying next to Gao Bochong's legs. He was embarrassed for a moment, stepped over, grabbed the pants, and then pretended to be calm and said, "I overslept today and forgot to put them back in the bedroom."
In fact, he has a habit of throwing things around. After all, he lives alone and can throw his clothes wherever he wants.
Who knew Gao Bochong would come over suddenly.
Wang Zhi felt very wronged. If Gao Bo Chong had given him advance notice, he would have definitely tidied up the house and pretended to be very virtuous and hardworking.
Now it's all over.
Wang Zhi had given up and had originally wanted to show Gao Bochong his tea-making skills, but he was no longer in the mood. After handing the teacup to Gao Bochong, he sat down beside him in silence.
The sofa wasn't too big, just right for two people to sit on normally. But Gao Bochong was tall and big, so when Wang Zhi sat on it, he felt Gao Bochong's side sink slightly, and he slid towards him involuntarily.
Wang Zhi quickly sat down to avoid Gao Bochong thinking he was throwing himself into his arms. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gao Bochong suddenly stand up and say, "It's getting late. I'll go back first."
He stood up, and the sofa bounced back. Wang Zhi also stood up and looked at the cup of tea on the table that Gao Bochong hadn't touched. He was a little surprised: "Just leaving like that?"
Then I have made tea in vain.
Gao Bochong paused when he heard this, and looked at him with a strange expression: "You want me to stay?"
Wang Zhi didn't know what he was thinking about, but when he made eye contact with him, he inexplicably recalled their passionate kiss in the garage just now. Wang Zhi quickly said, "No."
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Gao Bochong's face darkened for a moment, and he said calmly, "Then I'll leave."
Wang Zhi said: "I'll take you there..."
But he stopped her: "No, don't come out."
Wang Zhi quickly stopped, thinking that he had offended Gao Bochong again, and looked at Gao Bochong with a cautious expression.
The lights in the corridor went out, and the light in the room seemed brighter. He stood there, his fair and handsome face showing helplessness.
Gao Bochong paused, realizing that he had frightened Wang Zhi. He regretted his harsh tone. Just as he was hesitating about how to apologize, Wang Zhi said softly, "Then, big brother... be careful on the road."
His tone was gentle, as if he didn't take Gao Bochong's rudeness to heart.
Gao Bochong felt increasingly regretful, feeling that he had lost his composure and had actually let himself lose control of his emotions. This was something he shouldn't have done. Even with ordinary people, he should have kept his emotions to himself, let alone with his fiancée.
He hesitated and slowed down his voice: "What I mean is, it's cold outside and you're not wearing a coat. Don't go out, or you'll catch a cold."
It's rare for him to explain so much.
Wang Zhi tilted his head. He wasn't actually scared, because even though Gao Bochong was very harsh in words, he was also very ruthless when giving him things.
His luxurious dream supercar is parked downstairs:D
Wang Zhi was very magnanimous and said politely, "I know. You should be careful when driving on the road."
Gao Bochong nodded, and Wang Zhi raised his hand, kissed his fingers, and flew towards Gao Bochong again: "Goodbye, big brother, dream about me tonight."
The flying kiss clearly did not touch Gao Bochong, but he felt his cheeks getting hot, as if Wang Zhi's soft lips were already touching his face.
Gao Bochong was about to say something when Wang Zhi suddenly turned around and went back to his room without looking back.
Gao Bochong: ...
Gao Bochong looked at the open door and wanted to ask Wang Zhi why he was so careless about safety and didn't close the door. What if someone broke in?
But before he could finish thinking about these fatherly words, Wang Zhi had already run out again. After stuffing something into his hand, he slid back like a kitten and stood at the door, looking at him with his head tilted. "Don't scold me, I'll be back soon. I won't catch a cold."
When he pounced over, he brought not only the warm air in the room, but also a fresh and sweet fragrance.
It didn't seem to come from any chemical product, but slowly emanated from his lustrous, snow-white skin.
Gao Bochong lowered his eyes and saw a key stuffed into his palm by Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhizheng smiled sweetly at him: "This is the key to my front door. You are welcome to come anytime."
This time, the door was really closed.
Gao Bochong slowly stroked the key in his palm, feeling the warmth of Wang Zhi's body on it. After entering the elevator, Gao Bochong hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist his curiosity. He slowly lowered his head and sniffed the key.
There was still a faint scent of Wang Zhi lingering on it.
The elevator door suddenly opened, and Gao Bochong subconsciously raised his head and exchanged a look with the person in front of the door. The person was frightened by his cold gaze and subconsciously took a step back, not daring to enter the elevator. Gao Bochong hurried out with a sullen face, and before getting in, he looked up.
Wang Zhi’s room is right upstairs.
The small window carried a soft, sweet light, like a sweet tangerine, plump and juicy, with a strong fragrance. Gao Bochong had originally disliked this place, feeling that nothing here was worthy of Wang Zhi. But when he thought of Wang Zhi leaning against the doorway, looking at him like that, he suddenly thought that as long as Wang Zhi was there, whether it was good or bad didn't seem to matter that much.
Gao Bochong stayed downstairs for more than half an hour before hanging up the phone and driving away.
Upstairs, Wang Zhi heard the sound of air waves and looked over curiously.
What is Gao Bochong doing? Why did he take so long to leave?
But he decided to be a good wife behind a big boss. The first principle was not to ask too many questions and just keep his mouth shut and enjoy the life of luxury. So he pretended not to know and didn't even think about asking on WeChat.
When passing by the gate, Wang Zhi took a look and thought he was very smart.
Although his door has an electronic lock and can be opened directly by entering a password, giving a password and giving a key are two completely different feelings.
Gao Bochong must feel that he is very generous.
This is called making guests feel at home.
Wang Zhi smiled slightly and felt that he was really good at it.
The next day, when Wang Zhi finished filming and was helping the prop master pack up, Leng Neyan actually came over to help.
After filming together for so long, Wang Zhi could feel that Leng Neyan was a relatively motivated person. To put it simply, he would be very nice to anything that was useful to him, but he would never do anything unnecessary.
For example, when Wang Zhi packs up things, he just does it out of convenience, but Leng Neyan may think it is a waste of time.
Seeing him, the prop master was also a little surprised and exchanged glances with Wang Zhi.
Leng Neyan must be coming for him.
Wang Zhi touched his ear. Although he didn't know how he could help Leng Neyan, he still smiled and said, "Brother Leng."
Leng Neyan smiled and said, "Why haven't you left yet? Are you packing up here?"
Wang Zhi said, "I'm fine."
Leng Neyan looked as if he knew everything: "Not going on a date tonight?"
Actually, last night wasn't a date.
Thinking about the scene yesterday when he was held down by Gao Bo Chong and heard Gao Fengming calling her sister-in-law, Wang Zhi felt that it would be better for him to stay in the crew and do odd jobs.
Leng Nayan quickly snatched the work from him: "Brother is also an experienced person, go ahead."
But Gao Bochong didn't make an appointment with him.
Wang Zhi didn't want to explain anymore. He just straightened up when he saw Li Yun rushing over: "Why are you still here? Hurry up, President Gao is here to pick you up."
Why is Gao Bochong here?
Wang Zhi was stunned. Leng Nayan, who was standing next to him, had an expression of "I guessed right" on his face. He even winked at Wang Zhi and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."
…
He was right.
The corner of Wang Zhi's mouth twitched: "Thank you, Brother Leng."
As soon as he left, Leng Neyan dropped the things in his hand, turned around and followed him, leaving the prop master alone with his eyes rolled to the sky.
What kind of person is this? He is just causing trouble.
Leng Neyan didn't follow Wang Zhi on purpose, he just wanted to see what Mr. Gao, the man Wang Zhi was with, looked like.
There are too many cases of people clinging to rich men in the circle. Leng Neyan himself had previously clung to Producer Sun. Having a backer like Producer Sun is already a good one. Although he is not as good-looking as he was a little older, at least he still maintains a good figure. Some people who cling to rich men already have an old-fashioned look.
But the person Wang Zhi found was actually a rich second-generation who was about the same age as him!
Leng Neyan was a little jealous, but more envious of Wang Zhi's good luck.
But maybe that Mr. Gao is really ugly? Otherwise, why have I never seen Wang Zhi post photos of the two of them together on WeChat Moments showing off their affection?
In front, Wang Zhi had already reached the gate, where a Maybach Zeppelin was parked.
The last time he was picked up, it was a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and today he changed to another car.
The Gao family is as rich as the rumors say.
Leng Neyan felt more and more unbalanced, and was certain that the person Wang Zhi was with must be very ugly!
If he is handsome and rich, how can he be so considerate?
Just as he was thinking, he saw the Maybach door open, a long leg stretched out, followed by broad shoulders. The man was tall and powerful, yet his austere demeanor gave him an air of reserved composure that was difficult to approach. The thin, gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge made him look refined and elegant, but his brows were cold, filled with the oppressive feeling of a superior.
Is this Mr. Gao?
...Why is it different from the legend?
He looks older, but has a stronger aura. He doesn't look like a rich second-generation who is idle and resting on the achievements of his ancestors. Instead, he looks like a decisive and ruthless person in power.
Thinking of the "Mr. Gao" that Li Yun had just mentioned, Leng Nayan came back to his senses and thought secretly that maybe this was really not Mr. Gao, but the more mysterious and superior owner of the Gao family, Gao Bochong.
Such a big shot would actually come all the way to pick up his sister-in-law? Wang Zhi is really lucky...
Leng Neyan's pupils suddenly trembled.
What did he see!
At the door, after Gao Bochong got out of the car, Wang Zhi walked up to him and greeted him with a smile. He originally looked like he had a cold feeling that said no strangers allowed, but suddenly he reached out, hugged Wang Zhi in his arms, lowered his head very familiarly, and kissed Wang Zhi.
Leng Nayan couldn't believe his eyes and subconsciously took a few steps forward, wanting to see more clearly. But Gao Bochong suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him with a clear purpose. Through the lenses, his cold eyes were also frighteningly cold.
Leng Nayan shuddered, stood still and lowered his head, not daring to look around anymore.
Gao Bochong then looked away. Wang Zhi in his arms gently tugged at his tie and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Gao Bochong grabbed Wang Zhi's restless hand and intertwined their fingers. "I'll take you to dinner."
Wang Zhi didn't suspect anything and obediently followed Gao Bochong into the car. Along the way, Gao Bochong handled official business while Wang Zhi used her phone to edit the pictures she had taken on the set that day, preparing to post them on Weibo to please her fans.
Yes, he is such a good idol with such professional ethics!
Other actors have professional fans to take photos for them, but he does it himself, providing a one-stop service.
Wang Zhi really wanted to put up a banner asking everyone to come and follow him, but it was too unreserved, so he gave up regretfully.
Gao Bochong next to him suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"
"Photoshopped picture." Wang Zhi reached out and showed his phone screen. "Does it look good?"
Today, Wang Zhi's look was that of a young master, his hair slicked back and sleek, his snow-white silk shirt embellished with lace at the collar, faintly covering his slender neck. In the photo, he sat by the window, playing the piano. The golden sunlight fell, illuminating the flowers in the crystal vase on the windowsill. His cool and beautiful eyebrows and plump lips also resembled flowers in full bloom.
Gao Bochong asked: "Where's the P?"
Wang Zhi exclaimed, "Ouch!" "What I showed you is the original picture."
Then switch it up and say, “This is what’s good.”
Gao Bochong was curious. What part of the original photo needed to be altered? He took a closer look and saw that Wang Zhi had edited his palm-sized face to resemble a cone, his eyes were wide and tired, and his skin was utterly pale.
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Gao Bochong asked coldly, "Where's Li Yun? Didn't he find a professional photo retoucher for you?"
"I did look for it. But for something as trivial as this, I can do it myself." Wang Zhi was extremely satisfied with the results of his photo-editing. "Then I'll post it..."
Before he could finish his words, Gao Bochong pulled him back to his phone: "Send the original picture."
Wang Zhi asked, "Why?"
Then wouldn't his efforts have been in vain?
Gao Bochong held his forehead and, in order not to undermine Wang Zhi's confidence, said lightly, "Be obedient."
...Okay, the sponsor has the final say.
Wang Zhi was obedient. After posting the Weibo, he secretly looked at Gao Bochong with a questioning look in his eyes, as if he was curious.
Gao Bochong was handling official business again. He caught a glimpse of Wang Zhi looking at him from the corner of his eye and subconsciously sat up straighter.
Wang Zhi was thinking that Gao Bochong had a very strong possessiveness.
I am not allowed to post better looking photos, I am really jealous^^
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