Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Back in the office, Guo Yunchen frowned tightly when he was alone. He was not as confident as he appeared in front of Chen Zhiming.

So what if I know the address of No Drinking?
Visiting the door again and again will only make people annoying.

It would be nice if there were some relatives and friends who love money without drinking...

While Guo Yunchen was thinking wildly, he picked up a pen and scribbled on the paper casually.

When he came to his senses, the blank piece of paper in front of him was now filled with the words "no wine, no pleasure"!

Guo Yunchen laughed dumbly, grabbed the paper and was about to ball it up, but his eyes couldn't help but pause -

He had been writing absentmindedly for a while, writing, no wine, no joy, only the word "no wine" was left, and he wrote again and again, only the word "wine" was left.

Guo Yunchen stared closely at the word "wine", as if a bolt of lightning struck in front of his eyes. He burst into laughter. He would not be happy without wine, and would not be happy without wine!
It turned out that No Drinking and No Joy had already told him what he liked!
If you don’t have wine, you won’t enjoy it. What you like is wine!

That's it!
The Guo family not only has a lot of money, but also a lot of wine!

Especially my uncle, who runs a department store and stores a lot of wine.

Guo Yunchen still remembered that a few days ago, several uncles had a quarrel over wine.

The uncle first bombarded the second uncle: "Boss, are you done with it? My wife wants to get good wine for her birthday, and a bottle of good wine for her wedding anniversary. Now she even wants to join in the fun on Valentine's Day in the West! She doesn't even look at how old she is. Got it!"

The third uncle couldn't hold back his laughter, and the uncle immediately turned around and said, "Third brother, don't laugh, you are more outrageous than the second brother! After all, I only have one wife, tell me, how many wives will you celebrate this year?" Already?!"

The fourth uncle also did not escape the bombardment of the uncle: "There is also the fourth uncle! He always holds a carnival night and moves a box of my wine away at once!"

At this time, the second uncle and the third uncle could not sit still, and they all jumped out to accuse the fourth uncle.

The scene was quite lively at that time.

After all, good wine is rare.

Of course, all the uncles love liquor. Only the fourth uncle, who is engaged in foreign trade business all year round, drinks some red wine.

Guo Yunchen had already planned to grab two bottles of Maotai from his uncle, and then two bottles of vintage red wine from his fourth uncle.

Don’t be afraid that you won’t be able to pry open the door to no wine and no pleasure!
Now, just wait for the results from a private investigator.

Guo Yunchen's heart relaxed, and a beautiful image immediately came to mind - it was always like this recently. It was fine when he was working wholeheartedly, but when he relaxed a little, he would think of Ah Huan.

Guo Yunchen looked at the time and knew that Song Huanxi should be at Pei's Qingshuiwan studio at this time.

He couldn't help but sigh. He could go to the entire Hong Kong city, including the governor's apartment, but there was only one place he didn't want to go and it was inconvenient to go.

Pian Ah Huan is right there!
Guo Yunchen shook his head, forget it, let's write a letter to Ah Huan!

He moved the paper full of drunken and unhappy names to the side. He was about to throw it away just now, but now he was a little reluctant to part with it - if he hadn't just scribbled it all, he still hadn't found a way to break the situation!
When Guo Yunchen wrote to Ah Huan, he didn't need to think anymore, he just expressed his thoughts directly:
Ah Huan, I miss you so much.

Longing is like a gust of wind, taking advantage of the moment of leisure.

It's a pity that although you are in the port city, you are no different from the horizon.

……

Staring at the letter, I still haven't written the sentence, "When can you leave Mr. Pei?"

Ah Huan has made it clear that she wants to stay with Pei for filming, so why should he make things difficult for her?

It's nothing more than making things more difficult for myself.Guo Yunchen lowered his eyes and suppressed the sudden emotion. He did not want to bring any unhappiness into the letter to Ah Huan.

Perhaps when the two of them get closer, they will see each other's emotions other than peace and joy.

"Jingle bell—"

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Guo Yunchen's thoughts. He put down his pen unhappily and pressed the call button: "What's the matter?"

"There is a young lady who says she is an old acquaintance of yours——"

While Chen Zhiming was replying to his boss, he and the other two secretaries carefully looked at the girl in front of him——

They recognized her instantly, the black and red supporting actress in the most popular movie.

Zippy!

Unexpectedly, the boss poached Pei, and even her!
How many times has the boss silently waved his hoe!
Although this Miss Chippe has mixed reputations, in the eyes of professional managers like them, it is not a big deal at all. As long as a tailor-made film of the same type is made for this Miss Chippe, the character setting and ending are both perfect. Preferred side——

The Hong Kong City is just around the corner!
I really don’t know why Pei didn’t even keep such a rising star.

"Which old acquaintance?"

Chen Zhiming was about to explain the identity of the young lady in front of him, but the girl suddenly approached and replied with two words with a smile:
"it's me."

The next second, the door to the boss's office, which was just around the corner, was violently knocked open by a hurricane. The handsome boss, who looked like a movie star, had eyes shining brightly, and his face was full of joy as if he had seen his sweetheart. The moment he saw the girl, he blurted out: road:

"Song Bit!"

Chen Zhiming thought to himself, it turns out that Miss Qi Pei's real name is Song Bit.

Song Huanxi responded with a smile and glanced to both sides. Guo Yunchen followed her line of sight in confusion——

The three subordinates opened their eyes wide, with curiosity written on their faces, watching this Romeo and Juliet-like reunion after a long separation!
Guo Yunchen: "..."

His handsome face was slightly red, and he turned half of his body, "Miss Song, please come in."

Song Huanxi nodded politely to the secretaries before walking in gracefully.

Before Chen Zhiming and the others could take a second look at Miss Song's graceful back, the door was ruthlessly closed in front of them with a bang.

The next second, before Chen Zhiming hung up, the boss's surprised and delighted voice came from the phone:
"Ah Huan! I'm thinking of you, you're here!"

"Look! I'm writing a letter to you and I just finished it!"

Chen Zhiming glanced at his colleagues who had their mouths wide open and looked shocked, and he spoke with difficulty to remind: "Boss, you haven't hung up the phone yet."

In the unspeakable silence, the girl's laughter sounded shamelessly, and then stopped abruptly——

The boss is probably very angry!
Chen Zhiming thought with some regret. It turns out that the girl who played Qi Pei was named Song Bit and her nickname was Ah Huan. Well, her first name is not as nice as her nickname!

No wonder the boss was indifferent to the flirtations from a company, it turned out that the royal empress was here.

He and his two colleagues looked at each other and found that no one was interested in working. They rowed together in a tacit understanding, glancing at the door of the boss's office from time to time, just hoping to make some noise again!
Inside the door, Song Huanxi smiled and picked up the letter Guo Yunchen had just started. After just one glance, her pretty face turned red——

Ah Huan, I miss you so much.