After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

"Cough cough cough..."

It was even worse than before. He coughed and his eyes turned red. Even though Fu Zhijin reacted and quickly pulled away, his eyes were still full of mist.

I don’t know why I thought I was being bullied.

Mo Ran froze on the spot.

On the side, Fang Liang, who really thought so, had hatred in his eyes for a moment. He raised his hand to grab Mo Ran's neck and push him against the wall, "What did you do to Ci Ci!"

Pear Blossoms Bring Rain Gu Nanci: "...cough cough...no...cough cough, stop it!"

Fortunately, he spoke a second faster.

Mo Ran's neck was not broken by Fang Liang.

After hearing Gu Nanci's instructions, Fang Liang put Mo Ran down and hurried towards Gu Nanci.

Very carefully, fearing that the smell of cigarette smoke that would make Gu Nanci uncomfortable along the way, he blew the cold wind by the window for a while.

Even though I had already opened the window and it was blowing all the way.

He tentatively approached Gu Nanci, and after seeing that Gu Nanci had no serious reaction, he relaxed and approached.

Mo Ran was left in a daze: "What's going on..."

"Stay away from her." Fu Zhijin said concisely.

He glanced at Mo Ran with disgust.

It looks like something unclean.

Mo Ran was treated like this for the first time in his life: "..."

Doubt in life.

Fortunately, the person involved has some conscience.

Gu Nanci, who had calmed down, turned around and looked at Mo Ran, who was also suspected to have appeared at Gou Dik's shareholders' meeting and was one of the ruthless people who bought shares.

Sighing, he answered the question: "You... don't smoke anymore?"

Mo Ran stared at Gu Nanci's face without blinking.

Then he nodded blankly.

Gu Nanci said helplessly: "My lungs are not very good and I'm a little sensitive."

Mo Ran: "..."

silence.

Then his eyes widened, full of disbelief, and he said in a daze: "But... I was smoking before, and it has been a few hours -"

"So, you are sensitive." Gu Nanci smiled sincerely.

Mo Ran: "..."

I really want to question what kind of outrageous statement this is.

Then he looked at Gu Nanci's lovely face, which he had coughed not long ago and was out of breath, and the corners of his eyes were red with tears.

...It really doesn’t look like he’s just pretending.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't hold himself back, so he stood by the window with his hands behind his back.

Start blowing cold air to relax yourself.

Fu Zhijin next to him raised his eyes, then paused.

It feels so familiar.

One night that he didn't want to recall, he seemed to have done the same thing, and then watched the drunk Gu Nanci standing under the window to blow in the cold air.

Anyway, Fu Zhijin has successfully quit smoking since then.

Within one room.

The scene was very strange.

The reason was that Gu Nanci was in poor health and could not blow the cold wind.

Mo Ran was driven from the window opposite Gu Nanci to the farthest window and stood resentful.

Fang Liang squatted obediently next to Gu Nanci, lowered his head and said nothing, looking a little uneasy.

Fu Zhijin and Gu Nanci sat side by side once.

Sitting across from him was Qian Yueliu.

With a dull face and an open mouth, he looked blankly at the strange scene in front of him.

Especially after knowing that these two people are the giant fans who have made headlines and are said to have bought shares.

With trembling lips, he looked at the major shareholder standing by the window and squatting on the ground.

I really want to say something, how about you sit down and I kneel down?

This sofa is really hot.

However, Gu Nanci's eyes signaled him to stop him.

Qian Yueliu, whose world view had been refreshed, stared at Fang Liang, who was squatting next to Gu Nanci, rubbing his head, his pupils shocked.

Then the more I looked at that face, the more familiar it became.

He changed into an expensive suit, a bow tie, and a watch worth tens of millions. His hair was combed back and he looked like a successful person.    …......fuck! Isn't this the eldest grandson of the legendary eldest grandson of Ci Ci?

Qian Yueliu said tremblingly: "Who are the people in your family?"

"..." Gu Nanci smiled obediently, "Uh, probably... just an ordinary family?"

I believe you are an ordinary family with a hammer!

Qian Yueliu's expression was stiff.

I feel like a big fool for having been instructing and analyzing how to treat those two rich fans ten minutes ago.

Does this still need teaching? They all belong to the same family!

Rounding things off, consider this person’s dependence on Gu Nanci.

Doesn't that mean that his artist is the major shareholder of Dik?

Qian Yueliu: "..." This seems to be a big blow.

Prosperous in a trance.

Then he met Fang Liang with a cold face that said "Don't you think it's inconvenient that you're still here?" written all over his face.

It's me who doesn't wink anymore.

Shao Shao Qian stood up tremblingly and stammered: "Then... Nan Ci, do you want to talk? Should I go out first?"

Gu Nanci: "..."

I found Qian Shaoshao who seemed to be threatened.

Reluctantly, he patted Liang Xiang’s head and said, “Be nice.”

Fang Liang behaved for a second, raised his head, and in order to respond to Gu Nanci, he opened his mouth towards Qian Yueliu and showed a "nature-loving" smile.

...it's better not to laugh.

Qian Yueliu ran faster.

He rushed out and slammed the door, as if he would be overtaken by some ferocious beast if he was slow.

Gu Nanci, who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Forget it, I’m tired and can’t change anything.

"He's not good. Let me find a good agent for you!" Fang Liang raised his head and said seriously.

"The Fang family has a lot of money. I can give you whatever Ci Ci wants."

Before Gu Nanci could speak, Fu Zhijin, who seemed to sense some sense of crisis, couldn't sit still.

Silently adding, a melodious and mellow magnetic voice sounded in Gu Nanci's ears,

"CiCi, I can do it too."

Don't just look at the bad-smelling sideburns.

Gu Nanci, the man on the left and right: "..."

Then a bigger one appeared.

Mo Ran, who was blowing the cold wind by the window, couldn't stand anymore and ran over in panic.

"I can too!"

What are you trying to do?

Before he could wait, Gu Nanci stared speechlessly.

Mo Ran's scarlet and haggard eyes stared straight at him, his voice was sad, as if he was expecting the last straw, he murmured eagerly:

"So...you are CiCi, right? I mean, are you...the real CiCi?"

Gu Nanci only narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

I thought to myself, sure enough, I was noticed that day, right?

However, it was unexpected that he could calm down for so long before coming to question him.

In fact.

After being kicked out of the hospital that night.

That day, Mr. Yuan ordered Mo Ran to be deported.

I don’t know how much effort it took to smoothen the relationship during this period.

Just think about it, this may be the real words of the man who tried his best to win over the whole world.

Unspeakable anger and distress.

Then came the overwhelming fear.

After all, when did that annoying guy become CiCi?

Don't dare to think about it.

Just thinking about it gives me a sharp tingling sensation.

Regardless of whether it is just watching Gu indifferently in the entertainment industry these years, he has gained a lot of notoriety and suffered a lot.

Or he was driven out of the country by himself, and was targeted in a foreign country.

When he thought that he had done so many excessive things, and it was probably not to the person surnamed Gu, but to Ci Cihou that he wanted to bring back.

Mo Ran, who was extremely panicked, fell seriously ill when he returned home.