Out of control and sinking

Chapter 3 Because he, Bo Ye, doesn't believe in Buddhism

When Jiang Ruan woke up, the people beside her were gone, and she was the only one in the big bed.

The room was tidy, and it was obvious that the servants had come in and cleaned it.

Jiang Ruan had already gotten used to it.

Bo Ye is the president of the Bo Group. He is very busy every day. He often travels here and there on business trips. In Beijing, he also leaves early and returns late. He often doesn't come back.

The two are busy with their own things.

Bo Ye would send her text messages when he had time.

Turning on the phone, I saw a message from my manager, Sister Qin.

Sister Qin: "Honey, are you awake?"

Sister Qin: "How are you today? You drank so much last night, why don't you come in the afternoon and have a good rest at home."

Jiang Ruan felt warm in her heart. From the moment she entered the entertainment industry to now, it was Sister Qin who took her.

Sister Qin is a very nice person, with a bright personality, and she also does her best for her. For a star, having a caring and capable agent is a matter of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Jiang Ruan typed back: "It's okay, Sister Qin, work will continue as usual in the afternoon."

After posting, Jiang Ruan got up.

Her body was sore and uncomfortable, her shoulders were covered with marks, Jiang Ruan couldn't help blushing when she looked at herself in the mirror.

Fortunately, the day after tomorrow is in a costume drama, only showing her neck, otherwise she must be dead.

Just this red dot, Suyan cream can't cover it.

This must not be peeled off by gossip reporters.

In the morning, Jiang Ruan was in the gym. Being a star and keeping fit was the first compulsory course.

After practicing Prada, the beautician who made the appointment also arrived, and Jiang Ruan did facial at home.

At noon, simply eat some lunch prepared by the servant. It's all light food. She will join the filming team the day after tomorrow, so she can't eat greasy food recently.

After dinner, Jiang Ruan went to the company.

On the other side, Bo Group.

Bo Ye's entire 99 square meters of the CEO's office on the [-]th floor belonged to him. At this time, the man was sitting at his desk working, wearing a black suit and tie, exuding the aura of a professional boss.

Holding a pen in his skeletal hand, he signed just below the document.

The word Bo Ye is scribbled and temperamental.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open.

Chen Nan walked in and bowed his head respectfully in front of the man in the suit: "Mr. Bo, we have found out about Miss Jiang."

The man looked at the document without raising his head, his right hand was slender and straight, and the blue veins on the back of his hand showed wildness.

With a straight jawline, the air is filled with nobleness and unattainability.

Chen Nan continued: "Last night was the drinking party of Ms. Jiang's new crew. Originally, the heroine was the assistant director's daughter, but she was replaced by Ms. Jiang later. The assistant director was so angry that he found fault with Miss Jiang at the drinking party and forced Ms. Jiang to drink a lot."

"This assistant director has a background in the entertainment industry and brought money into the team. Although Ms. Jiang is popular now, she can only bear with this kind of capital."

After saying this, the air was quiet for a few seconds.

"Deputy director?"

Bo Ye's cool and thin voice came, and the understated tone revealed contempt and coldness imperceptibly.

Stopping the pen in his hand, the man raised his eyes. His dark and thick eyes were as unfathomable as a cold pool, making it impossible to see his true emotions.

"Yes." Chen Nan said: "My name is Li Peng, he is 45 this year, Feihong Entertainment is run by his own brother, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bo Ye said coldly, "Get him out of the entertainment industry."

Chen Nan was stunned: "Huh?"

The man looked cold and reserved.

Chen Nan quickly realized: "Yes, Boss."

He knew in his heart that Mr. Bo was avenging Miss Jiang.

Miss Jiang is Mr. Bo's woman. Although she is not visible, she is Mr. Bo's only woman.

It can be seen that he has a strong position in Mr. Bo's heart.

Dare to force Miss Jiang to drink and make trouble for Miss Jiang, this is tantamount to plucking the hair on the tiger's head.

No matter how much capital he has, it is rubbish in front of the Bo Group.

Chen Nan thought about it.

See how much Mr. Bo cares about Miss Jiang now.

Maybe when, Ms. Jiang will become a full-time employee.

Reining in his thoughts, Chen Nan asked a lot: "What about Feihong Entertainment?"

After all, he is a real brother.

As long as Feihong Entertainment is alive, Li Peng will have a chance to make a comeback.

To cut the weeds is to get rid of the roots.

"Acquired."

Bo Ye's icy voice came, and the understatement of a sentence decided the life and death of a company.

Chen Nan took a breath, lowered his head: "Yes."

The office was quiet again.

Just as Chen Nan was about to leave, he remembered something again. He looked at Bo Ye with a heavy expression and nervousness: "Mr. Bo, Dr. Tro knows that you have suffered from severe insomnia recently, and said that your old disease has relapsed. I hope you can take the time to receive treatment. The medicine has no effect on you now."

For half a month, Bo Ye was busy working more than ten hours a day.

High-stress work, but sleep time does not exceed two hours.

This is already a serious sleep disorder.

Bo Ye has been suffering from frequent headaches recently, which is due to nerve damage caused by not sleeping well.

Bo Ye suffered from sleep disorders, but in the past few years it has been much better, but this month it relapsed.

Dr. Tro said, if this continues.

Bo Ye will lose his life.

Hearing this, Bao Ye's expression remained unchanged, as if he was thinking about something, he spoke coldly.

The tone was calm and emotionless.

"I slept seven hours last night."

When these words came out, Chen Nan widened his eyes: "What!"

seven hours!
In the past half a month, Bo Ye didn't sleep for seven hours in two days.

I got seven hours of sleep last night.

Could it be because... Miss Jiang?

Chen Nan didn't dare to ask, but when he heard this, he couldn't control his excitement: "I'm going to send a text message to Dr. Tro right now."

Bo always sleeps normally.

That's good.

Watching Chen Nan leave the office, the huge office instantly returned to dead silence. Bo Ye felt irritable and habitually took off the prayer beads on his right wrist.

Holding the cold Buddhist beads in his hand, he turned the beads with his fingertips to calm his restless heart.

Bo Ye got up, went to the window, looked out of the window at the vast cloudy sky, and bit the Xuanhe door in his mouth.

The lighter was lit, and the smoke enveloped the man's sharp and cold face, and his eyes were dim.

When he woke up in the morning, he also froze for a while when he saw the time.

Seven full hours.

In the past half a month, he has never slept for such a long time.

The woman at that time slept soundly in his arms, her cheeks without makeup were pure and clean.

Bo Ye's black eyes flickered, as long as she was there, he seemed to be able to sleep for a long time.

I don't know why, but I feel inexplicably at ease.

Thoughts are floating in chaos.

Withdrawing his emotions, Bo Ye snuffed out the cigarette butt with his fingertips, and the high temperature instantly cooled down in his callused fingertips.

Throwing it into the trash can, the man stepped lightly with his slender legs, and his eyes fell on the prayer beads in his right hand.

Indian Emperor Rosewood Prayer Beads.

This is what he saw at the auction three years ago, so he bought it.

Been with him for three years.

Sometimes Bo Ye has the illusion that it really calms people down, after all he always holds it when he is upset.

Sometimes I feel that it is no different from ordinary playthings.

Because he, Bo Ye, doesn't believe in Buddhism.
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From arriving at the company in the afternoon, Jiang Ruan has not been idle.

Two announcements and three promotional commercials.

She has high requirements for her work, and she strives to make every video in the best condition, and she also actively cooperates with Party A.

So, when the last commercial was filmed, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Ruan was physically and mentally exhausted, so tired that she didn't even want to move a hair.

After work was over, Sister Qin said, "Do you want me to see you off?"

Jiang Ruan shook her head: "No need for Sister Qin, I'll drive."

"Then be careful on the road."

Sister Qin patted her on the shoulder and said distressedly: "Go back and have a good rest. You have worked hard today."

As a manager, she is proud of herself as an entertainer with a strong sense of responsibility.

With a warm heart, Jiang Ruan showed a smiling face and said, "Okay."

Sister Qin left.

Jiang Ruan looked away, and was about to get up when the text message rang.

"Ding dong."

Her eyelids twitched.

Because among all the contacts, she only set the SMS voice for Bo Ye.

After all, it is the patron's father, so she has to give the patron's father the treatment.

Two short words.

"Bo Ye: Where is it?"

(End of this chapter)