Chapter 7
Today is the third anniversary of Zhou Shike and Fu Simian being together. After today, it is the fourth year.
Jiangcheng has one of the largest and most luxurious high-end shopping malls in China, and a famous foreign jewelry luxury brand has only entered this shopping mall.
The jewelry of this brand has few and rare styles, and the materials used are expensive raw stones that are extremely difficult to buy and polish. When the style is on the market, once piracy occurs, the original will spare no effort to crack down on piracy and claim compensation. Since the original has a professional lawyer team, every time it is approved, there is almost no piracy on the market, so it is priceless.
Zhou Shike bent down and looked at the furnishings in the window.
The cabinet sister enthusiastically introduced him to the design concepts and inspiration for each jewelry.
If it were someone else, she wouldn't be so enthusiastic. The main reason is that the young customer in front of her, although wearing a mask and a baseball cap, she has a very outstanding temperament... Well, it's mainly because the watch on the other party is out of print, and the purchase price on the market has now been priced at more than three million.
Zhou Shike's eyes swept to a pair of black earrings placed on the left side of the window. He couldn't see what material it was, and shining brightly under the light.
He used to like these things the most.
Zhou Shike calmly looked away.
"This," the boy tapped the glass with his slender fingers, "Take this ring out and I'll take a look."
"Okay, wait a moment." The cabinet sister disinfected her hands, put on special gloves, held out the box, and gently placed it on the counter.
"This ring has a unique one, meaning it is unique, with a smooth ring surface and a purple gem inlaid inside..."
Zhou Shike raised his eyes and "wrapped it up."
The cabinet sister's eyes lit up, "Okay, please wait."
After watching the customer leave with a smile, the cabinet sister recalled the super high-quality service she had just sold. During the entire purchase process, the customer rarely spoke, but why did the other party's voice sound so familiar?
"Is this withdrawal?"
"No, netizens are just talking about this now. The discussion is so high that the CP name has come out. Why do you suddenly need to withdraw it?"
"Otherwise, we secretly..."
Wu Quanhua, who knew the reasons and the inside story, sat dejected on the sofa. It was not that he had withdrawn the hot searches to make him discouraged, but that he suddenly remembered that since Zhou Shike debuted, any topics such as hype will never be on the hot searches, and they can't even post them, as the above will change the strategy.
He once thought that Zhou Shike had offended someone.
Thinking of Zhou Shike's previous saying that Fu is his partner, Wu Quanhua now understands it all.
It was not that Zhou Shiji was suppressed by offending others, but that Mr. Fu was suppressing him. Looking at the quarrel between several assistants, public relations and incubation team, Wu Quanhua and Naoren began to hurt.
"Retreat, evacuate quickly. If we don't vent the CP, we A Ke will still be popular?" Even Wu Quanhua himself didn't know who was talking about this.
The others immediately fell silent. Wu Quanhua is the gold medal agent of Fu's Entertainment. Now, half of the entertainment industry has to call him respectfully when he sees him.
“Then these pictures…”
"Contact with the brand and post on Weibo. Didn't you take the endorsement picture before?" Wu Quanhua gasped, so angry.
This is not the first time that the work plan has been interrupted or changed by an order. Anyone would have gone crazy if they were.
"How do you explain to netizens? Ah, it's so annoying, I'm going to be scolded again."
"The official blog is about to explode."
"Restaurant is more important, please withdraw."
Only ten minutes later, the hot searches and topics about Zhou Shike and Li Hezi were completely removed, and fans exploded as expected.
"Ah! I'm so annoying!" Li Hezi held the tablet and jumped up to run towards Li Moyan's room.
Li Moyan was working and was startled by the door that suddenly opened. He frowned and looked at Li Hezi who rushed in suddenly, "You have to knock on the door before you come in. Didn't your father teach you?"
Li Hezi didn't care about that much, and he asked, "Why did I suddenly withdraw my hot search?"
"..." Li Moyan was silent for a while and said, "I don't care about Fu's entertainment. These small things, I..."
Li Hezi threw himself on the sofa, "I don't care."
Li Moyan was helpless and speechless. He called his assistant to find out the whole story, but he found it a little funny.
"You don't like A Ke, why are you rushing to smuggle CP with others?"
"What does it have to do with whether you like it or not? It's not true," Li Hezi said with confidence. "I only care about popularity. Hype with him can bring popularity, so why should I remove it?"
Li Moyan nodded and spread his hands at the same time, "I understand, but I can't help you with this."
"Why?"
Li Moyan smiled faintly, "If you are smart, go and change to personal hype."
Li Hezi couldn't understand it immediately, "What does it mean?"
"You may not know why Fu Simian asked someone to withdraw," Li Moyan paused and said, "I am not qualified to interfere in Fu Simian's decision."
What's more, it's such a big deal, so I'll go to find Fu Simian, whether it's embarrassing to lose it.
Zhou Shike had no idea what had happened at all. He parked the car, took the elevator upstairs, and saw a newly replaced rose on the cabinet at the door.
The orange petals are stacked layer by layer, and one of them is the size of a palm, and it is blooming very enthusiastically.
Fu Simian is back?
After looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, which was almost the time when Fu Simian returned.
He opened the door, and the lights in the living room were on, and Fu Simien's coat was hung in the entrance.
Zhou Shike held his hands in his pocket and held the box with a ring in his heart.
He had given Fu Simian a lot of gifts, but never gave him a ring.
Just as he was thinking about whether to say something later before giving a gift, he was suddenly hugged from behind and pressed on the door.
With a "bang", his shoulder hit him, and Zhou Shike frowned, "Brother?" He shouted tentatively.
Fu Simien leaned over and sniffed his neck gently, "The first time I saw you wearing this color."
Zhou Shike turned around from Fu Simian's arms with some difficulty and said, "Sponsored."
Since he was with Fu Simian, he has never worn such a dazzling and selective color, because Fu Simian prefers simple and elegant colors.
Fu Simien nodded absent-mindedly, slowly grasped Zhou Shike's slender neck with his palm, slowly walked up, finally pinched his jaw and kissed him.
Zhou Shike was a little breathless.
Slightly struggled.
Then his fingers pinching the jaw tightened suddenly and pushed him back. Zhou Shike hit the back of his head against the door, subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Simien away.
Fu Simian let go of his hand and kept a distance from Zhou Shike.
He was wearing a black shirt with gloomy eyebrows and eyes.
Zhou Shike swallowed, "Brother..."
"Do you like Li Hezi?"
Zhou Shike didn't react for a moment, and even felt incredible about this question, "What?"
Fu Simian did not intend to waste time with Zhou Shike. He grabbed the other party's wrist and threw the person directly on the sofa.
Zhou Shike held up his arm, and the square box in his trouser pocket slid to the ground, neither of them noticed it.
Fu Simian looked down at Zhou Shike, slowly understood the buttons of his shirt, "A Ke, I don't like you're too close to others."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shike understood.
He tried to sit up from the sofa, but was pressed down by Fu Simien. "That was an accident..." He began to regret his deliberate aggression to Li Hezi play.
Over the years, his nature of bullying is sometimes a little uncontrollable.
"Well, I understand." Fu Simian grabbed the tie on the coffee table and wrapped it around Zhou Shike's wrist.
Zhou Shike bent his legs and retreated with some difficulty. He was a little afraid of Fu Simian's appearance.
"Brother, I was wrong." He quickly admitted his mistake.
"I'll pay attention in the future, I..." Fu Simien lowered her eyes and pulled down Zhou Shike's pants silently. There was no lubrication and his fingertips were sank.
Zhou Shike's speech stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and his face turned pale in an instant because of the pain, "Brother..."
He felt instant sadness and shock at Fu Simian's directness and rudeness.
Fu Simien continued to penetrate deeper, and he pressed it into Zhou Shike's ear, "A Ke, I don't allow it, do you understand?"
"You are not qualified."
"The next time, I'll chop your hands up."
Zhou Shike was trembling all over in pain. He gritted his teeth, "I understand."
Fu Simian pulled out his fingers, got up from Zhou Shike, untied his tie, and turned around and entered the bathroom.
After a while, Zhou Shike recovered. He put on his pants and listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, Zhou Shike suddenly wanted to cry.
The living room was illuminated by a chandelier, which made him look embarrassed and ugly.
He walked to the entrance, turned on his cell phone, and sent a text message to his cousin.
He wants to be quiet.
But hesitated for a few minutes before knocking on the door and shouting softly, "Brother."
The sound of water stopped.
Zhou Shike knew that Fu Simian was listening to him.
"I want to stay at my uncle's house for two days." Zhou Shike had just been treated like that by Fu Simian, and was still a little scared. After he finished speaking, he ran away without thinking.
Fu Simien supported the wall with her hands, and heard the sound gradually disappeared outside.
"A Ke?"
No one responded to him.
Fu Simian grabbed the bathrobe from the wall and wrapped it around him casually. He opened the bathroom door. There was no sign of a boy in the living room. Fu Simian's eyes gradually covered with haze.
Chapter completed!