The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

The young director is still quite satisfied with his performance, and Han has no temper after more than ten remakes, which is his most satisfactory.

Han is so tired that he sleeps every day with his pillow. One day, Zhou Yun called in the middle of the night and only made four rings. Maybe he hung up because he was afraid of disturbing him. When he called back, he turned off the phone again, which made Han very depressed.

The next night, Zhou Yunshen didn't call again. Han was not in a good mental state the next day. Of course, what he was most angry about was that Zhou Yunshen didn't call. He was so angry that he choked his heart.

On the third day, Han Yi suddenly woke up in the early hours of the morning. He took out his mobile phone under his pillow and opened it. There was no text message or phone call. Han also felt that he was going to be tortured and crazy by Zhou Yunshen. Let's see how he can deal with him after he goes back this time!

When he was angry, a message came suddenly. It was Zhou Yunshen's, and Han also went in to have a look: on the night of the moon, I miss you even more. I miss you deeply. I hope you will be well.

This, this, this Is this the message Zhou Yunshen sent him? Didn't someone steal Zhou Yunshen's mobile phone? Zhou Yunshen still has such a literary side? Back to the old style? This makes Han also have some doubts about whether boss Zhou has gone to class.

He quickly returned the message, there is almost seconds back, this time normal, is to ask Han Yixi is not used to, want to order something he sent him.

Han had already typed and said no, but he suddenly wanted to know where Zhou Yunshen was. The original words were deleted. He said, "OK, then send me some delicious food. I'm not used to the food here. He asked him if he was at home, he would send him some personal clothes.

After this news, he waited for a while before Zhou Yunshen replied with a word: OK.

Han is also a little lost. How can he be so reluctant? Isn't it time to say it again? Holding a mobile phone like a devout believer, the screen of the mobile phone is dim, and a message comes in and lights up again. It's from Zhou Yun. It's a sweet spoonful of sugar. What do you think and love? Han is moistened by love words, and he covers his quilt and goes to sleep.

After closing his eyes for about a minute, Han also suddenly realized that he was really too young a daughter-in-law. He was worried about his gains and losses. He was a girl in love. But he couldn't get cold to Zhou Yun before. Now Han Yida was hoodwinked and accepted his fate.

At the same time, Zhou Yunshen looked over and over at the news sent by Han, as if those words could see flowers. Even he did not find his mouth with a shallow smile.

Lin Zi walked toward him with a box of lunch. Seeing that the elder brother was like a spring breeze, he knew that it was because of Han Yi. He didn't want to destroy the old man's good mood. After all, there were too many bad things to worry about recently. It was very difficult for the boss to relax.

After a while, Zhou Yunshen collected his mobile phone, and Linzi went there. The food was on the table, steaming. Obviously, it was just out of the pot. It was in the middle of the night. I don't know where Linzi bought it.

"Boss, you haven't eaten today. If you don't eat your stomach, you'll have to do it again. "

After starvation, Zhou Yunshen had no feeling. Lin Zi immediately used his assassin's mace and said, "if you are ill, my sister-in-law should not be distressed to death? Where is the mood to film? "

But it turns out that this killer mace is still very good. Zhou Yunshen took a sip of hot soup and ate it with chopsticks.

Lin Zi, who finished the task, breathed a sigh of relief. Han also specially told him that he must watch Zhou Yunshen eat. Although he was so busy today that he forgot to pay for it in the middle of the night, could he have eaten it? It's the past, boss, but I don't want to eat it.

The power of love is gratifying.

In the dining room, Linzi reported the results of today. Two of the families Zhou Yunshen asked him to contact had already agreed, and the other three were still on the sidelines. One wanted to protect himself, and neither party was involved.

Zhou Yunshen sniffed and said with a sneer: "when the Song family comes in, they will know who to look for to protect their lives."

"I can't help it," Linzi said. "It's either some old stubborn or some hot-blooded young people who think they're very competitive. They're invincible in the world."

"Those who don't participate in the future don't want to join in. They have only one chance."

"Yes

Linzi likes such a domineering boss.

Zhou Yunshen wants to play a big game of chess. Now city a is his board, and those people are his pieces. In fact, no matter Zhou Yunshen or the Marquis of Song Dynasty, they are all chessmen, just choose which side to follow closely.

Eating Linzi's mobile phone rang, he walked away to answer the phone and came back with a very unnatural look: "the boss is broken, Li Jieqiang let Baishan come to a city."

Zhou Yunshen didn't even raise his head and said, "did Tang Wen play golf with Li Jieqiang recently?"

"The boss means that this is Tang Wen's strategy?"

Zhou Yunshen didn't say anything. Lin Zi was already worried. "The Marquis of Song Dynasty is ready to move. We haven't even twisted the forces of city a into a group now. Among them, there are many who are not firm. If Baishan comes to find out what we want to do, Baishan will certainly be bad."

"Prepare your house, arrange your graduation, and entertain Baishan." After a pause, Zhou Yunshen said: "as usual."Lin Zi understood.

This city a is still Zhou Yunshen's territory, and his Baishan area of influence is not in city A.

It takes about four days to express things from city A. It takes Han Yilai, who is addicted to filming, to express things here in four days. When he received the call, he was still a little confused.

Xiaoshan was not in at this time, so he had to go out to sign the express. Today, he finished work early. He went back to the hotel and lay dead. After going out, it was dark. He was wearing his home clothes and looked at the door. He didn't see any express brother. When he was about to call, the phone came in, but Zhou Yunshen.

He answered the phone, and the magnetic sound that fascinated him came from the other side.

"Mr. Han, your express is here. Please sign for it."

Han Yi's heart beat suddenly. His eyes searched everywhere. Finally, he saw Zhou Yunshen in the fountain not far away. He held his mobile phone, and the smile on his face was more intoxicating than the night wind.

"Mr. Han? Express can't have long legs. Can't it really come? "

"Zhou Yunshen!"

Han also called out and ran over, like a gust of wind. He originally wanted to hold Zhou Yunshen, but he fell into Zhou Yunshen's arms and became Zhou Yunshen's embrace.

Well, there is a gap between ideal and reality,

"miss me?"

The man whispered to his ear.

The familiar embrace of the voice seems to have taken away Han Yi's soul. He hugged him greedily, his face pressed against his chest, and said, "I don't want to."

"Then I will hold you in public."