Chapter 83: Retired Movie Emperor (1)

Xiao Guo feels that his movie actor has been strange recently.
Oh no, it's no longer a film emperor. It's a retired unemployed person.
"Brother Guan." He flew the messy thoughts in his head and got close to Guan Bowen, who was concentrating on playing the mobile phone, and whispered, "Guide Wang opened a card game and sent out an invitation. Are you going?"
Guan Bowen did not lift his head, and continued to press the phone.
This is the refusal ... He opened the itinerary silently and crossed out the first line.
"Sister He opened a store and invited you to cut the ribbon. Are you going?"
Guan Bowen shifted his and leaned on the sofa in a more comfortable position.
This is completely uninterested ... cross out the second line of the itinerary.
"Next Tuesday, Sister Xu's new drama will start, and you are invited to help out, see ..."
Guan Bowen turned to his side, facing his head.
Good, this sister Xu can pick out the contact list ... decisively cross the third line.
"Brother Guan, here is an interview program. I see the other person is sincere. This program has a good reputation. I think ..."
Guan Bowen finally looked away from his phone and looked up at him.
A joy in his heart, he got closer and closer, "Guan, this program is really good. If you want to pick it up, I will contact the other party for a certain time, and let them get the interview draft out as soon as possible, let's ..."
Guan Bowen put down his mobile phone and touched his chin, "Xiao Guo ..."
"Well, Guan Brother, do you have any thoughts? Although you said, I promise I won't let them ask some questions that I can't ask. I can do things with ease."
"No." Guan Bowen shook his head, pinched his mouth, looked disgusted, "You are so noisy, and I have retired, these things have nothing to do with me, throw away your schedule, right, I'm hungry, go buy me some food and come back. "
Xiao Guo froze, then broke his face, "Guan Guan, retreating does not mean completely leaving the relationship with the entertainment industry, what a good network of people, it's just a good thing to let go."
"So you feel like I can't support myself without entertainment?" Guan Bowen raised his eyebrows, and looked slyly lazy, but his eyes were full of sly light. "Little Guo, do you know why I didn't fire you?" ? "
Dismissal or something, this is a major event for people's livelihood. Xiao Guo's nerves tightened instantly, his eyes widened, and hesitant to say, "Isn't it because I'm very capable ... and it's the old man beside you ...? ..."
Guan Bowen shook his head, "Xiao Han has been with me longer than you, and I resigned when I resigned."
Xiao Guo was speechless. Indeed, in terms of seniority, the old man next to Guan Ge can be regarded as a big group, he is just an assistant ... wait, then, so why do the person who stays is himself?
"Because you are stupid." Guan Bowen saw the innocent doubtful light in his eyes, smiled, and pointed to the door. "So, now, go and buy for me. The snacks at Moge on East Fourth Street, and Baiweixuan on West Second Street." Soup dumplings, splendid porridge on South Third Street, um, it's been hot recently, and I have no appetite. That's all. "
Xiao Guo was stupid. "Guan Guan, these stores are too far apart ..."
"I gave you such a high salary, but you didn't want to buy me any food?" Guan Bowen looked at him in disbelief and sadness. "Or do you bully me because I'm too old to control you?"
"..." The boss is sick.
He glanced down at the densely packed travel notebook in his hand, wiped his face, and threw it into the trash can. "Then Brother Guan, wait a minute, I'll buy it. It takes time to buy these, you can get some Eat your stomach. "
Guan Bowen waved his hand at him with a smile, picked up the phone again, and flipped it off.
Xiao Guo glanced at his loose hair, loose plain home clothes on his body, a lazy sitting position, sighed in his heart, and turned away—forget it, this kind of enterprising film emperor is also very good ... always better than before It's better to be busy all day and all night.
This optimistic idea was overthrown after Guan Bowen spent half a month at home.
It's still the sofa, the person, or the hell.
Guan Bowen, whose hair was scattered, looked much younger. In the afternoon, warm light spilled from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the sofa, warming the expression on his face and warming the whole room.
... if there were not so many lunch boxes on the coffee table.
"Brother Guan, can't you just clear the bowl after eating ..." Xiao Guo felt helpless, and stepped forward, dragged the trash can to start packing, "It's good to take a rest and relax, but I should exercise moderately. Don't think I talk too much, just go out and stop at home. "
Guan Bowen was still looking down and pressing the phone, as if he didn't hear what he said.
...... How old are you, I really like to play mobile phones so much. He sighed, raised the garbage bag, and turned to go out.
After returning to the trash, Guan Bowen was still in that position, but his phone was put down.
"Brother Guan?" He approached in confusion, immediately rejoicing, "Did you decide to go out and walk? Where do you want to go? I'll go driving now, yes, I need to change clothes first, Brother Guan wait, I will give you Prepare clothes. "
"Wait." Guan Bowen called him, confused, "What's the date today?"
"Twenty-eight, what's wrong?"
"It's twenty-eight ..." Guan Bowen sighed, leaned on the sofa, rubbed his forehead, "It's been a month since I've seen."
Xiao Guo looked at him doubtfully, "Guan Guan, did you meet anyone?"
Guan Bowen shook his head, got upstairs, and waved at him, "Let ’s go, you have worked hard this month, give you a bonus, and give you another week off, go."
"What?" Xiao Guo froze, then hurried, "No, Guan brother you in the end ..."
The sound of the door closing.
"..."
He sighed, shook his head, and was about to turn around to leave. Guan Bowen's cell phone on the sofa suddenly rang. He looked at the direction of the second floor, walked over and picked it up.
It was a phone call from an insurance company, saying that the insurance bought by Guan Bowen half a month ago was done.
Insurance ... Xiao Guo frowned, and asked, "Who is the beneficiary of the insurance?" Guan Bowen is an lonely man who has always lived and passed his life attitude of being drunk and intoxicating. It is very rare to buy insurance.
"Is it necessary to change the beneficiary? Well, let me see. The current beneficiary is Mr. He Long. If you want to change, please come as soon as possible ..."
"Who are you talking about? He Long?" Xiao Guo was stupid and asked, "Are you right? Really He Long?"
"It is indeed Mr. He Long, sir you ..."
Xiao Guo shook his hand and hung up the phone.
After the call page disappeared, it was a browser page, which probably hadn't been closed before reading Guan Bowen.
Dense search options, "Will middle-aged and elderly people also have spring", "Habitually teasing someone if they just like it", "What to do if the person you like is a piece of wood that doesn't matter", and "What to pursue One Hundred Ways for People "," Whether the age difference is not suitable for being together ", all kinds are full of troubles of secret love ...
Over ...
He put down his phone and began to sweat coldly on his forehead.
The film emperor seems to be broken, what should I do?
"you saw it?"
The eerie voice sounded behind him, his hair fluffed, and he turned hard.
Guan Bowen stood behind him with a tablet, changed his clothes, and simply brushed his hair. Still the glorious Guan Daying emperor in memory ... but Xiao Guo felt as if he had seen a demon.
"Say, did you see it?" Guan Bowen squinted closer, full of threatening taste. "You know, people who know too much don't usually die."
Murderous!
He shuddered, and didn't know which tendon was right, and Ang neck said aloud, "I think Mr. He is very good, you are a natural match with Brother Guan!"
Guan Bowen frowned at his sudden loud voice. When he heard what he said, he couldn't help showing a smile, and then suppressed the smile stiffly, and said sternly, "Less the topic!" After staring at him for a moment, he let out a hint of joy that was not well hidden, and muttered, "But Xiaolong is really good ... and honest and competent."
"..." Xiaolong ... It's terrible to die, I really want to turn into a butterfly and fly away.
After muttering, Guan Bowen looked serious again, and asked, "He Long is fine, isn't he?"
He nodded stiffly.
"Very good." Guan Bowen smiled, and was graceful and gentle again. "Double the bonus, go, let you take a vacation."
"but……"
"Or do you want to be silenced?"
He shut up consciously, hesitated, and said dryly, "Guan Ge, come on ... you and Mr. He are really good."
Guan Bowen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Good."
"... Guan, is it too late to resign now?"
"I have time to die."
"... I wish you and Mr. He happiness."
"Knee down."
"twitter."
He silently picked up his backpack, went out, and looked out at the trash can across the street-the movie king who wanted to fall in love ... so terrible. 2k novel reading network