"Xiao Qiao," when Ji Yuming entered the dressing room, he saw Gong Xi Qiao doing makeup, handed him the frozen drink in his hand, and then sat at the table next to him and said, "Why are you here so early today?"

"I'm in front of the filming of today's scene. I don't come here early, and the whole crew will be delayed." Gong Xi Qiao yawned, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of a frozen drink to refresh his mind.

Seeing him like this, Ji Yuming smiled and said, "Why, I didn't sleep well after attending the charity party last night?"

Originally, it was because of his identity that he gave more guidance to him after joining the group, but after getting along for a period of time, he discovered that he was the most admired one of the younger actors he had contact with, so from the location. After the land came back, his friendship with Gong Xiqiao had long since changed from being polite on the surface to being sincere.

"It's already twelve o'clock when I got home and took a shower last night," Gong Xiqiao couldn't help but yawned again. "Dreaming at night, I dreamed that I had been hanging Wia. When I got up in the morning, my head was still a little shaken. "

For Ji Yuming, Gong Xiqiao is also very grateful. With Ji Yuming's status in the circle, there is no need to please him deliberately, but after the other party joined the group, he still explained a lot of acting skills to him. Although he is very good at handling the expressions and emotions of the characters, how to perform better in front of the camera, and how to move in order to highlight his own advantages and not to grab other people's shots, these are not as experienced as Ji Yuming. The strength actor.

The other party sincerely taught him and he sincerely asked for advice. Although he now calls him "Brother Ming", in his eyes, Ji Yuming is equivalent to his half-teacher.

"Insufficient sleep hurts the body. If you have time, just make up for sleep." Ji Yuming sighed, and did not say such as let Gong Xiqiao go to bed and get up early. In this circle, day and night reverses are the norm, like Gong Xiqiao. The background is not bad, and the grassroots-born young actors are even harder.

Gong Xi Qiao responded with a smile. As soon as the makeup was finished, a staff member came and called him. After he got up and smiled at Ji Yuming, he hurried out.

Looking at his leaving back, Ji Yuming smiled and shook his head, lowered his head to let the makeup artist put on a wig for himself, and browse the news on his mobile phone. He couldn't help but smile when he saw that Mr. Xi made his own omelette in the morning and was circling Gong Xi Qiao's lace news on Weibo.

No matter how steadfast the young people are, there are times when they are playing, watching the omelette on the screen that does not look very good, Ji Yuming raised his eyebrows, this level can show off to Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao's culinary skills, how bad is it? What point?

In the studio, Gong Xiqiao was a little dizzy when he was put down by the staff from Wia. Seeing that his face was not very good, Jiang Long asked a little worried: "Young Master Qiao, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, maybe because I didn't sleep well last night." Gong Xiqiao smiled, and not long after sitting down in the chair next to him, he received a call from Aunt Luo. It turned out that her family was sick and she was going. The hospital takes care of it for two days.

Gongxi Qiao asked a few questions, and after learning that it was not a serious illness, he was relieved. Not only did he let Aunt Luo's leave, he also asked He Peng to help him pay a sum of money to Aunt Luo's account.

Soon it came to his scene again. Gong Xiqiao was halfway through the filming, because he was dizzy and forgot the lines, he apologized with a smile: "Sorry, let's do it again."

Ma Qian, who was playing with him, saw that his face was not quite right, and asked worriedly: "I think you have a bad face, are you sick?"

"It's okay," Gong Xiqiao smiled reluctantly, "Let's finish this set of shots first."

Ma Qian wanted to persuade again, but thinking of the many scenes arranged by the crew today, she had to calm down and continue filming with Gong Xi Qiao.

After a few sets of scenes, even Director Jiao found that Gong Xiqiao's face was not so good, so he said: "Xiao Qiao, you are almost done for today's scenes. I will shoot the rest tomorrow. Go back and rest first."

"Thank you, Director Jiao," Gong Xiqiao rubbed his forehead, grudgingly at the other staff present, "I'm sorry, I'll leave first."

Gongxi Qiao's usual professionalism has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so seeing his face so ugly, he asked him to go back to rest early, and Jiang Long even helped him to the dressing room to remove his makeup.

In the office of the president of the Xi’s headquarters building, Goute, who reported on work, noticed that there were two small brown spots on Xi Qing’s arm. He looked at some of them that seemed to be injured by oil. However, in the face of the serious work attitude of the boss, his The question was not spoken.

"Boss, Bai's cosmetics series was found by the quality supervision department to have toxic and harmful ingredients. The Bai's senior management tried to suppress the news, but the state channel's attitude was very tough, and it seemed that he was ready to expose it immediately." Got helped get it. The information was placed in front of Xi Qing, "Also, the president of the foreign-funded company that cooperated with Bai's was sued in the Midi Country for commercial fraud."

Xi Qing didn't look away from her computer desktop: "Bai's current behavior has the current end. It's normal. This is just the beginning."

Just started?

Gou Tezhu glanced at Xi Qing with some doubts. He didn't know if it was his illusion. How did he feel that the boss didn't seem to be surprised at all.

"Knocking."

Hearing the knock on the door, Gou Tezhu turned his head and saw that it was Tang Lin, Xi Qing's chief secretary, who nodded at the other party.

Tang Lin is a tall, thin and beautiful woman, even though she wears a pair of glasses, it doesn't affect her beauty in the slightest.

"Boss, Bai's president wants to see you." Tang Lin said calmly, "He is already downstairs now."

"Mr. Bai?" Gottezhu widened his eyes in surprise. Bai Zhong was also a big figure with status anyway, how could he make the act of looking for the door without making an appointment?

"Let him come up," Xi Qing closed the laptop in front of him, stood up and said, "President Bai is coming, how can we not welcome the Xi family."

Seeing this situation, Gou Tezhu was even more puzzled. The behavior of these family patriarchs was too profound, and he really didn't understand it.

Xi Qing’s office floor has a special hospitality room, which is used to receive customers. The office of his secretary team is also on this floor. So when Bai Zhong brought his assistant secretary toward this side angrily, Xi’s secretary The group was a little surprised, did President Bai bring people over to fight the group?

"President Bai, please here." Tang Lin opened the door of the VIP room and made a gesture of asking, but Bai Zhong pushed it open. She looked at Bai Zhong's back, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and walked away gracefully on high heels.

"Xi Qing, you are cruel!" Bai Zhong walked to the sofa and sat down drastically, and sneered, "It seems that I underestimated you. I can scare my elders into quails, so how can I not be cruel."

"Instead of coming here to get angry, Mr. Bai should think about how to solve the problem." Xi Qing poured a cup of tea from the blue and white teapot and pushed it in front of Bai Zhong. "Didn't I tell you last night? I should cherish the present. life."

"Fuck you X!" Bai Zhong smashed the teacup to the ground, but it was a pity that the ground was covered with a thick carpet. The teacup rolled several times on the ground without making much noise.

Xi Qing glanced at the teacup on the ground, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip: "President Bai may still not know me well. I have always been able to do things, and I have never liked to say too much."

Bai Zhong stood up, pointed at Xi Qing, gasping and said: "Are you doing things like this?!"

"President Bai is joking. There is something wrong with your family. Can it be my head?" Xi Qing raised her eyebrows, and looked at Bai Zhong as if she was watching a joke, "I am in charge of Xi's , It's not your Bai family."

"Okay, very good, you wait for me!" Bai heavily kicked the coffee table in front of him. It is a pity that this coffee table is made of carved solid wood. Apart from making him feel embarrassed, he didn't move anything.

This made him kick over the coffee table, and his plan to leave soon came to no avail.

I don't know who laughed, so the atmosphere became even more embarrassing.

Gou Tezhu looked at the calm boss, and a somewhat ridiculous guess came up in his heart.

The boss is deliberately **** off!

But how could the boss do such a boring thing? This is obviously not in line with the boss's character, which is so strange.

Bai Zhong was ridiculed by others, and his face became more uncontrollable, and his anger grew stronger: "Xi Qing, you want to use this to break our Bai family, it's not that easy." After that, he turned and left.

When he walked out of the VIP room, his feet slipped. If he hadn't been supported by the assistant, he might have fallen to the ground.

After Bai Zhong and his party left, Goutezhu looked at the water stains in the corridor, turned his head and saw Tang Lin holding a cup standing at the door of the President’s Secretariat office. He saw him looking at her and smiled at him. Laugh, there are several other secretaries standing behind her.

He dug out his suit pocket, and two tissues fell to the floor, just covering the place where the most water stains occurred. Stepping on the paper towel with his foot, he bent over to pick up the paper towel and threw it into the trash can, then smiled and said, "It's not a coincidence."

Several secretaries showed an expression that was too unfortunate and too regretful.

In the VIP room, Xi Qing picked up a white button from the seam of the sofa and threw it into an empty teacup.

The "ding" button fell on the bottom of the cup, making a crisp sound.

Xi Qing picked up the teapot, poured water into the cup, and looked at the button that was submerged in the water, with a rare smile on his face.

Walking out of the VIP room, he used his cell phone to send the word "continue" to a number, and then dialed a number that he knew well.

"Mr. Xi." It was Jiang Long who answered the phone. He glanced at Gong Xi Qiao who was asleep in the back seat of the car, and said in a low voice, "You don't have a cold, and he has fallen asleep after taking the medicine. We are sending him off now. Come back home."

Hearing Jiang Long's voice, Gong Xiqiao opened his eyes in a daze, "Who is calling?"

Jiang Long handed him the phone: "It's Mr. Xi."

Gong Xiqiao put the phone to his ear, just in time to hear Xi Qing ask about his condition.

"I'm fine, but Aunt Luo has asked for leave, no one at home."

"Huh?" Gong Xiqiao raised his eyebrows, "Okay." He put down his phone and said to He Peng who was driving, "He Peng, change to Xi Qing's house."

He Peng was taken aback for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Pulling up the blanket on his body, Gong Xiqiao retracted his whole body into the blanket, and then continued to close his eyes dizzy and rested.

Finally, the problem of no one cooking at home has been solved, and the cooking skills of chef Xi should be pretty good.

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