Report!I don't want to be an actor

Chapter 6 The Running Pig

"Uh..." the assistant glanced at the rearview mirror and asked tentatively, "Then we are going back to the company?"

Chu Ze rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches, but he smiled a little when he heard this, so he shook his head and joked, "He Shuo, why are you getting more and more timid? Didn't you take the old man's money earlier, and promised him to report to me? whereabouts? Why, just two days, can't hold on anymore?"

He Shuo was so frightened that his hands trembled, the steering wheel almost slipped out, and with the sound of "stab--", the car suddenly stopped sharply.

"Boss, I, I, I—I didn't, no, what, didn't you ask me to agree to that matter? I didn't move a penny of the money, and I'll hand it in later, no, no, no, I'll do it later Hand it in, wait for me to go back and get it out, boss, I am really innocent, I will remember what to say and what not to say." He Shuo was crying, his whole body panicked, and his words were somewhat incoherent, but Raising both hands, he turned back 180 degrees from the driver's seat, staring at Chu Ze with sincere eyes.

"I didn't say anything. Look at your cowardly manner. Turns out you are my assistant. Wouldn't I lose all my face?" Chu Ze patted He Shuo on the forehead angrily. After slamming, the crisp "pop" sound seemed to comfort He Shuo, and his whole body vibrated again in an instant.

Fighting is kissing and scolding is love, and not beating or scolding is not love.

The boss really still loves him.

Perhaps He Shuo's expression of "I'm out of favor, I won't be back in favor again" on He Shuo's face was too horrified, Chu Ze was also a little speechless, and silently took out his mobile phone and posted a Weibo.

[Arbiter v: I want to change assistants every day [smile]]

He Shuo's cell phone beeped, and he paid special attention to the news.

After clicking a few times nimbly with his fingers, Chu Ze saw a comment that came back in seconds.

[He Xiaoshuo who wants to pluck the hair on the boss's legs every day: No boss!I think your assistant is very good!Give him another chance! ! ! 】

Chu Ze raised his head slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little panicked, He Shuo's heart felt a little pained when he saw it, and he asked fearfully, "What, what's wrong?"

"You forgot to change your account when you commented on Weibo." Chu Ze "kindly" showed him the interface.

"Ahhhh-"

After tossing around like this, He Shuo realized that every time he logged into the trumpet in disguise to cheer for his boss, he would be seen in his eyes, especially when the trumpet took such a name, it was simply courting death.

But speaking of it, Chu Ze looked cold, but his heart was warm. He Shuo restarted the car, and secretly glanced at Chu Ze who was concentrating on Weibo with slightly disgusted eyes.

In his spare time, Chu Ze likes to play on Weibo, but he has very few updates and has no public identity, so there are only three pitiful fans on Weibo.

[Flying pig] He Shuo's tuba.

[He Xiaoshuo who wants to pluck the boss's legs every day] He Shuo's trumpet.

And Weibo member customer service——

He Shuo silently twitched the corner of his mouth, he knew why he was exposed, Nima only has three fans!

"It's because your name is so stupid." Chu Ze raised his eyes and mocked, "Who would put his real name in the trumpet, so everyone can recognize you, you idiot."

"Besides, the things sent by your two accounts are exactly the same, and the time difference is within a few seconds. He Shuo, what is the meaning of your trumpet?"

He Shuo blinked his eyes, thought for a while in silence, and said solemnly, "It feels like a trumpet is awesome!"

Chu Ze lowered his hair helplessly on Weibo.

[Arbiter v: My assistant is acting stupid every day [smile]]

"However, boss, shall we go back to the company or go home?"

"go home."

He hesitated for a moment for the answer, lack of breath, and some obvious reluctance. Looking in the rearview mirror, his usually tough figure subconsciously curled up slightly, leaning against the door wall, fingers subconsciously grasping the seat cushion, Like a drowning person grasping at the only straw.

Chu Ze's eyes were slightly closed, not as cold as before.

Looking at such a scene, He Shuo still felt a little distressed. He stretched out his hand to feel the temperature at the air outlet, raised it a few degrees, and then fished out a pillow from under the passenger seat, unzipped the zipper and stretched it slightly, and put the blanket It covered Chu Ze.

Since Chu Ze returned to China, he has been working as his assistant. From the very beginning when he faced the company's affairs, his eyes were smeared. Now he can point out every faction and key figures in the company. Every project in the company is clearly remembered.

Everyone thought that he became an assistant only because of his old relationship, but only He Shuo knew that it was because they were all the same.

There is a father who is better than nothing, and a mother who doesn't know what she looks like.

Entering the city, the road became smoother and smoother. He Shuo concentrated on holding the steering wheel and tried his best to drive the car more steadily.

Going straight along the Binhe Road outside the Fifth Ring Road, the surrounding scene changes suddenly. There are no towering skyscrapers, narrow streets and surrounding three-dimensional overpasses. Instead, it is green and straight cypress trees Two rows, covering the scorching sun in the sky.

On both sides of the road are some villas and mansions with two or three floors, each of which is far away from each other, but echoes each other from a distance.

The terrain is getting steeper, the mountains are gradually coming out, and the surrounding mountains are connected. From a distance, it looks like a dragon, a lying dragon, and the villa area on the mountainside is connected into a circle. The head looks like a round dragon ball.

He Shuo has been here more than once, but he still only feels shocked in his heart.

This mountain range was originally unowned. It was desolate when it was barren, and there were so many gravel slopes that it was not suitable for planting. But no one thought that it just filled up the terrain of several mountain ranges and forcibly raised the dragon head. Tens of meters away, this place has been transformed into a place where every inch of land is worth every inch of gold.

It has also become a veritable Longwan.

"Boss, we're here." He Shuo backed the car into the garage steadily, and then woke up Chu Ze.

The butler was already trotting along and waiting beside the car, squeezed past He Shuo, smiling like a chrysanthemum with a wrinkled face, "Master, are you back?"

"Yeah." Chu Ze just woke up, his complexion was a little rosy, and he didn't look so cold, but his attitude was still the same as before, and the housekeeper seemed to be used to it, just slightly bowed to take Chu Ze's suit jacket, "Master is here The study is waiting for you."

Chu Ze's hand paused, his face sank, he went straight around the butler, and handed the clothes to He Shuo.

"Master!" The housekeeper glared at He Shuo with some dissatisfaction, and continued, "Today's banquet is specially prepared for you."

Chu Ze asked with a sullen face, "What banquet?"

He Shuo spread his hands, signaling that he was unclear, and Chu Ze continued walking without waiting for the butler to answer.

There was still some distance from the villa, and the deafening music could be faintly heard. When they got closer, both of them frowned.In front of the eyes are all birds and swallows, and even wearing a dress can't stop the charm of the whole body. The central area of ​​the villa was originally a fountain pool where golden toads spit water, but now it is used to temporarily set up a stage.

The artificially planted turf was shoveled apart, and the steel pipe was smashed into the ground like a wedge.

A woman with a voluptuous body is dancing and hovering above, and the people below are also twisting with the explosive percussion music. The original high-end villa area seems to have become a nightclub in the red light district.

"I guess there must be f." He Shuo smacked his lips.

Chu Ze frowned, "What f?"

He Shuo said with a grin, "abcdef's f."

Seeing the direction of He Shuo's eyes, Chu Ze's face darkened instantly, "Who got these things?"

Not far away, I saw a few young people here abandoning the women beside them, and came over with a smile, "Brother Chu, is your old man in a hurry?"