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Chapter 455 Is there any drama?

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[I'm a little excited, what to do! ! ! 】

[Calm down, I am lucky to gain my life and lose my life, it's just something outside of me, don't worry! 】

【Come on, there's a bald donkey here! 】

[It's over, it's over, the goddess is not crazy, you are crazy! 】

【Hey, isn't this exciting? I also want to imitate the goddess and calm down, but I can't calm down. Last night I dreamed of the goddess taking the stage to accept the award! 】

[It’s not me pouring cold water on it. Is it possible that the goddess has been keeping a low profile just to cool down the public opinion? This was the case in Cannes. Oscar said that just in case... let’s treat it normally! 】

【Winning the prize or not doesn't affect my happiness, I just like the appearance of the Goddess of Beauty descending, cool! 】

[That's what I said, but my psychological quality is really not that good. If I really take it, I will be the only one in China! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room compared with Yan Fuguang's face on the screen, it's really a world of difference.

Yan Fuguang always had a smile on his face, and occasionally said a few words to people around him. He couldn't be more calm, but the netizens watching the live broadcast couldn't calm down.

Not only the netizens, but also the employees working overtime at Light Year Technology can't calm down at this time.

Working overtime, after all, is a little less restrained than working days. Waiting for a meeting, taking the elevator, or the work in hand is not so important, I will always take out my mobile phone from time to time and turn on the live broadcast to glance at it.

The proprietress is at the Oscars, what's wrong with them caring?

Ji Yingzhou was sitting at the desk at this moment, a little absent-minded.

He had a meeting in the morning, originally a video conference could also be held, but Yan Fuguang was not at home, so he simply stayed in the company.

It just so happened that Zhao Yige asked him to have lunch, and the company was close to his restaurant, so it would be convenient to go there later.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yige, an impatient person, couldn't wait for several hours, so he came here in the middle of the morning.

He pushed open the office door just in time to see Ji Yingzhou staring at his phone in a daze.

This is a rare thing.

"You, a workaholic, sometimes go on errands. How rare!"

Zhao Yige sat straight on the sofa and raised his legs, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Ji Yingzhou didn't answer the call, still looking at the phone.

Seeing that he was wearing earphones, Zhao Yige thought he hadn't heard it. He stepped forward and leaned against the desk and was about to speak again when he caught sight of the familiar face on the screen of Ji Yingzhou's phone.

"Yo, isn't this little sister Xiaoguang!"

Zhao Yige was taken aback, and turned to teasing.

"Your beam is not upright and your beam is crooked. When I first came up, everyone in the elevator was holding their mobile phones to watch the live broadcast. It turns out that the habit of fishing at work is learned from your boss!"

Ji Yingzhou looked up and gave him a look like a fool, and ignored Zhao Yige's noise.

The meeting in the morning has just ended, and he happens to be free right now, so what should he watch if he doesn't look at his girlfriend?
Who knew that Zhao Yige's impatience came so early, and he didn't blame him for disturbing his elegant mood!

Probably because Ji Yingzhou's eyes were too straightforward, it was rare for Zhao Yige not to talk back.

Today is also strange, he woke up before dawn, wanted to go back to sleep but couldn't sleep, so he came to Ji Yingzhou earlier.

Along the way, not only did he find that everyone was watching the live broadcast, but he could hear people discussing whether Yan Fuguang could win an award after walking two steps. Today's Light Year Technology is just like Yan Fuguang's themed day.

Zhao Yige suddenly became interested, and asked with a smile: "Do you think sister Xiaoguang can bring back the little golden man?"

Although he doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment circle, it's impossible for him to know about Oscar and Yan Fuguang's name in the media.

Ji Yingzhou glanced at him speechlessly: "Isn't that why you came to me today?"

Are you free?
Although he didn't say the second half of the sentence, Zhao Yige got it without any obstacles, and he didn't care.

"Don't be so boring, I don't know how little sister Xiaoguang can stand you. This is the first job in China. Why don't I care about you!?"

Zhao Yige doesn't necessarily care about whether the actress is a queen or not, but this is Yan Fuguang, so the meaning is naturally different.

"You're not my girlfriend, I need to make you feel interesting?" Ji Yingzhou said Shi Shiran.

He leaned back in the chair, and Yan Fuguang's figure had disappeared from the screen of his mobile phone. He had just walked the red carpet, and there was still a while before the official opening. It is estimated that the camera will not be able to show her for a while.

Zhao Yige turned a deaf ear to the insulting words, and asked enthusiastically, "Did sister Xiaoguang say anything? Is there any drama?"

He is not gossip, he is indeed curious.

If there is a real drama, then Yan Fuguang's life experience is too legendary.

No matter which title Yan Fuguang holds, it is worth talking about, but when all these are gathered in one person, it is not true no matter how you think about it.

Ji Yingzhou shook his head: "I don't know, it doesn't matter if you have it or not."

He doesn't care whether his girlfriend can be honored or not, he knows that Yan Fuguang thinks the same way.

Of course it’s good to have it, and it’s okay not to. He stared at the live broadcast just looking forward to the end of the awards ceremony. He hasn’t seen his girlfriend for a long time, so he thinks very much.

Zhao Yige looked at it for a while but didn't see any turmoil in Ji Yingzhou's expression, so he sighed helplessly: "I'm convinced, modern Tao Yuanming, you are!"

But thinking about Yan Fuguang's temperament, these two people are really a match made in heaven, if they didn't match up so well, they probably wouldn't be able to get together.

Zhao Yige stopped being obsessed. He straightened up and was about to go back to sit when he saw a huge advertisement of Yan Fuguang suddenly appearing outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It turned out that the large LED screen on the facade of the office building opposite was playing Bulgari's video advertisement three times a day, and now it was the first time.

After a few minutes of advertising, the screen changes to something else.

Zhao Yige subconsciously turned his head, only to see that Ji Yingzhou was looking in the same direction. When the commercial ended, he also turned his seat from facing out the window to facing the front.

The strings in Zhao Yige's mind suddenly moved: "Could it be that you have to watch advertisements every day at a fixed time?!"

Ji Yingzhou's timing of turning around just now was just right, and the movement of turning back was too natural, which can be seen as skilled work.

Zhao Yige didn't collapse for a while and suddenly laughed out loud: "No wonder you have to work overtime on the big weekend. It's not good to be alone in your empty boudoir!"

Ji Yingzhou didn't refute, Shi Shiran sent a lore.

"May I ask what is better about being alone than being alone?"

The exaggerated laughter stopped abruptly, and Zhao Yige's expression seemed constipated.

If you don't expose people's shortcomings, why can't this person open any pot and lift any pot!
During this period of time, his grandma's urging to get married made him depressed, threatening to arrange a blind date for him if he didn't settle down.

Zhao Yige has always been used to being at ease, and never imagined that one day he would be associated with the word blind date.

The words of the old lady in their family are really useful. If he doesn't come up with a charter, he might not really want to go on a blind date with those rich and famous ladies.

(End of this chapter)