Chapter 32
Chapter 32
When Fu Jiujiu got into the car, he carried a small red-lacquered wooden box in his hand, and he casually put it under his feet.
When he looked up, Lin Jun had already gotten into the car from the other side, he smiled at him, his eyes were bent, revealing some white teeth.
Lin Jun also raised the corners of his mouth and gave him a deep look.
His smile vortexes rolled out a little bit, the whole person looked relaxed and at ease, with a very pure and clean feeling.
The car turned, and he saw him lower the window a little and turn his head to look out.
But only for a moment, he turned back again, looking at Fu Jiujiu with a wider smile on his face.
Fu Jiujiu felt uneasy when he saw him, but he could clearly feel that his mood should be very happy.
Is it because I can finally cook for him today?
As Fu Jiujiu thought about it, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart.
This matter has been dragged on and on until now.
Even if he took a day off today, he still had to go to work for two hours overtime.
Before New Year's Day, NF has uniformly sent New Year gifts to partners.
But the Chinese pay more attention to the Lunar New Year, so Fu Jiujiu prepared another batch of ice wine imported from Germany.
Arrange assistants to send them to domestic brand dealers one by one.
The broken hair on Fu Jiujiu's cheeks drooped again, and Lin Jun raised his hand to tuck it behind his ears.
He seemed genuinely eager to see his face when he was with him.
Fu Jiujiu glanced at him, smiled slightly, and clicked on his mobile phone to look at the private mailbox opened in the name of the painter "Qing Ren".
There are a lot of emails lying in the mailbox, all of which are invitations for business cooperation with Zhiren.
The momentum of holding the blade is very strong, and after a few months, it has become one of the hottest comics on the Internet.
And the ranking is still climbing up at an extremely fast speed.
Fu Jiujiu held the phone in thought for a moment, and couldn't help being a little lost in thought.
The original intention of holding the blade had nothing to do with business at all.
Just because of some special feelings, he tried his best to paint every stroke and every painting.
After all, in a sense, like him, the blade has also gained a new life, and not everyone can have such an opportunity.
He doesn't want to waste it.
Only now, its influence has far exceeded my own estimation.
Fu Jiujiu is not a person who sticks to the rules. If there is a chance, he naturally hopes to carry forward it in other ways.
However, holding the blade held too much importance in his heart, and he didn't want to set the tone casually.
He didn't intend to officially open the door until he met a very suitable partner.
He used his fingertips to swipe through the mail one by one, and when he was thinking with his brows slightly frowned, Lin Jun suddenly called him: "Xiao Jiu."
Fu Jiujiu immediately turned off the screen and looked at him: "Huh?"
"Have you ever read the comic 'Holding the Blade'?" Lin Jun asked suddenly.
"Ah?" This sentence made Fu Jiujiu's heart tremble and his hands trembled. The phone fell to the ground with a slap, and he bent over to pick it up in a panic to hide the panic on his face.
The phone fell between the seats of the two of them.
Almost at the same time, Lin Jun also bent down, and the hands of the two arrived one after another.
While Fu Jiujiu pressed the phone under his palm, Lin Jun's big hand also covered the back of his hand.
Fu Jiujiu's hands were stiff, and then Lin Jun's soft laughter rang in his ears.
He was a little flustered, and even wondered if Lin Jun knew that he was the painter "Qing Ren."
It wasn't a big deal, but he was very guilty, afraid that he could get a glimpse of the origin of this comic.
Lin Jun's palm was warm and dry, and he removed it after a while.
Holding the phone, Fu Jiujiu sat up straight: "Why did the senior suddenly ask me this?"
"Because everyone is guessing that the author might be someone from the fashion circle." Lin Jun smiled: "Some consciousness is very advanced."
Fu Jiujiu pursed her lips: "I have a colleague watching."
"You can also take a look." Lin Jun said again: "There are some original costumes in it that are very good. Lu Xiye wants to try to find him to cooperate with."
Fu Jiujiu's hand shook again.
The Lu family started with medicine and is a giant in the domestic pharmaceutical industry.
But this is an industry developed by Lu Xiye's parents.
And the reason why the Lu family is in the limelight in the fashion circle is entirely because Lu Xiye's mother, Wu Yun, is an internationally renowned fashion designer.
There is an independent brand WUYUN under its name.
Wu Yun only loves design, not management, so Lu Xiye took over the ownership of Wuyun as soon as he became an adult.
For so many years, WUYUN's popularity has never diminished, and it has always been ranked among the top five international luxury brands.
If we can cooperate with WUYUN...
Then Fu Jiujiu hardly dared to imagine the achievements that holding the blade would achieve.
"Actually, his accessories are also very innovative." Lin Jun smiled: "But my brother is more conservative, so let Lu Xiye do it first."
Fu Jiujiu was a little restless, still worried that Lin Jun had already seen through the thin vest on his body, so he asked tentatively, "Why did you tell me this?"
"Aren't you a fashionable person?" Lin Jun joked, "I thought you were a superman who knew everything like the palm of your hand." He looked at Fu Jiujiu and smiled a little: "It doesn't look like it."
Fu Jiujiu was relieved by Lin Jun's attitude, and he finally pursed his lips and smiled.
When he laughed, his eyelashes drooped, and he looked a little shy. Lin Jun then said, "You're not a superman, of course you can't know everything."
Fu Jiujiu nodded and raised his eyes to look at him.
There was a faint bruise under the thin skin under his eyes.
Lin Jun moved a little closer to him, and very naturally rubbed the soft skin with his thumb: "Did you not sleep well?"
Fu Jiujiu turned his head to the side, and smiled again: "The annual meeting will be held in two days, and the work of the annual meeting will be kicked out in these few days."
NF has held an annual meeting before, which is of an open nature and has invited many celebrities and celebrities from the business world.
It is said to be an annual meeting, but it is actually a charity banquet to be precise. The participants will more or less donate money and materials to various public welfare projects.
It can be regarded as a small event in the fashion circle.
As the author of Holding the Blade, Fu Jiujiu also received the invitation letter for that charity banquet.
It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to participate either as a "green blade" or as an editor.
Because he had to stay in NF and work overtime overnight, to get rid of the workload of the holidays at the end of the year.
However, he still specially customized the accessories worn by the young protagonist "Chengfeng" in the comics, a star ring as a charity sale.
This ring was purchased by an jewelry designer at the scene for 2 yuan that night.
This is also the first time that Fu Jiujiu felt the so-called commercialization of comics very intuitively.
The annual meeting a few days later is a relatively small annual meeting.
Except for a few more important partners and some brands who have cooperation intentions but have not yet confirmed the cooperation relationship...
The others are all internal employees of NF.
"Then you should have a good rest." Lin Jun said seriously and solemnly: "You don't have to do this."
Fu Jiujiu smiled and nodded: "In just a few days, most units are very tight in work arrangements at the end of the year, so FY should be similar, right?"
This is true.
But for Lin Jun, he is the breadwinner of his family, so no matter what he does, he thinks he should.
Not to mention hard work.
But Fu Jiujiu is different. Fu Jiujiu should be protected by him, so he doesn't have to go through the wind and rain.
He felt that what he did was not good enough, but Fu Jiujiu didn't seem to think so.
Because he was bending his eyes and said to him: "Senior should also have a good rest."
The corners of Lin Jun's lips that had been slightly hooked slowly flattened after these words.
As if restraining something, his eyes became extremely deep, but became brighter.
The phone vibrated silently in his palm, and Fu Jiujiu lowered his head.
Li Xiu sent a message, saying that he will go abroad to deal with some urgent matters recently, and he will not be able to return until after the Spring Festival.
Fu Jiujiu lowered his head and returned the message to him, then couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Lin Jun.
In fact, in the past few days, Lin's acquisition of LX has been rumored.
Because both parties have not disclosed any details of the acquisition for the time being, there are more and more speculations from the outside world, and they are getting more and more outrageous.
Because Lin Jun is Fu Jiujiu's senior, many people came to him to inquire about the inside information of the acquisition.
Fu Jiujiu only said that his relationship with Lin Jun was not that close, and he didn't know anything about it, so he pushed it away.
But what he said is not wrong, because he really doesn't know anything inside.
The only thing he was sure of was,
Lin's acquisition of LX was after Lin Jun saw the bouquet of roses.
Fu Jiujiu remembered the timing very clearly.
Because during the last two talks with Li Xiu, he obviously became a little restless, and his attention was also a little bit out of focus.
There was even one time when he submitted a publicity plan that had been rejected by himself, and took the opportunity to ask Lin Jun for some details on the day he went to NF for filming.
Compared to Li Xiu's distraught, Lin Jun's mood was very stable.
In the subsequent meeting, his behavior was very normal, and he never mentioned any external business activities of Lin's including FY.
Most of his time and attention seemed to be between the two of them.
In fact, Fu Jiujiu has always been a little confused. Is Lin's acquisition of LX a coincidence or intentional?
It's just that this is a commercial secret after all, so he hasn't asked it out.
Seeing that he became a little uneasy after reading the message, Lin Jun couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"
He thought that Fu Jiujiu came to work again, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
He was wearing a beige V-neck sweater with a navy blue shirt inside and no tie. He looked clean and energetic.
It will make people feel infinitely good at a glance.
"Senior," Fu Jiujiu decided to ask, "Lin is buying LX, right?"
After asking, he hurriedly added: "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer."
"Yes." Lin Jun heaved a sigh of relief, because Fu Jiujiu wasn't going to work overtime, so he felt a little happier again.
He looked at him for a moment, then said: "There is nothing inconvenient in front of you. You can ask me anything you want to know."
All along, Lin Jun was indeed frank in front of Fu Jiujiu.
Except for the matter of their divorce, which he kept a little secret from him.
Fu Jiujiu shook his head: "Actually, it's nothing, LX is my partner, I'm just a little curious."
"It's just an ordinary business activity." Lin Jun explained to him: "Lin lacks the color sensitivity of LX, so he decided to acquire it."
Fu Jiujiu nodded.
Lin Jun didn't explain anything else, because the car stopped at the entrance of the supermarket.
The driver stopped the car, and the two went into the supermarket to buy ingredients.
This is a very novel experience in Lin County.
It seems that except when he was studying, he would occasionally accompany Fu Jiujiu into the supermarket to buy snacks, the two of them seldom went into the supermarket together afterwards.
There will never be a shortage of things at home, and the aunt will regularly buy and replenish the things that the two of them use frequently.
But Fu Jiujiu didn't have an aunt at home, Lin Jun thought about it silently, so he had to practice shopping in the supermarket by himself.
Fu Jiujiu chooses things quickly and has his own shopping habits.
Lin Jun followed behind him, watching him quickly pick out a fresh sea bass, and skillfully asked the fish seller to help clean it up.
Fu Jiujiu seems to be very good at picking fish, and even the aunt who sells fish praised him for picking the freshest one while handling it.
Afterwards, he watched him pick beef brisket, ribs, salmon, eggs, pork belly with skin, and chicken breast...
When Fu Jiujiu picked pork belly, Lin Jun was very disgusted because he thought it looked a bit greasy.
Fu Jiujiu patiently told him that the braised pork he wanted to eat had to be made with this kind of meat for the best taste.
The eldest sister who cut the meat burst into a smile when she heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but sneak a few glances at Lin Jun.
During the process of buying various vegetables and fruits, Lin Jun didn't speak again.
But his eyes were full of blazing joy, and he followed Fu Jiujiu closely, feeling that Fu Jiujiu knew everything and was extremely powerful.
But I felt a little sad.
Lin Jun's mood was sour and sweet, overflowing and about to flow out.
Even if it is a little bitter, it should be coffee-like, with a mellow aroma.
They went back to pick up Fu Xiaoba first as usual.
Fu Xiaoba hadn't seen Lin Jun for a long time, and he bit his trousers very intimately, unwilling to let him leave.
Lin Jun sat on the sofa and played with it.
Fu Jiujiu went straight into the kitchen.
Handle food with ease.
When Fu Jiujiu was lighting up, Lin Jun brought Fu Xiaoba to the kitchen door.
One person and one dog were outside, looking inside tentatively.
Fu Jiujiu wore an apron, and the waist was narrowed down by the thin belt on the apron.
He turned over the pork belly spread on the bottom of the pot slightly with chopsticks, turned his head and smiled at them.
His forehead hair was pinned up by two cat hairpins, and his whole person looked too pink and cute.
It makes people want to rub in their arms and kiss and love.
Lin Jun's heart was very hot, he coaxed Fu Xiaoba out and went into the kitchen by himself.
The kitchen of Fu Jiujiu's house was very small, and he stood behind him, except that he didn't stretch out his arms, it was almost as if he was hugging.
Certain parts of the body were stuck together, sparks sparked with Fu Jiujiu's slight movements.
Lin Jun's heart was burning hot, hoping to keep such intimacy forever.
But Fu Jiujiu seemed to feel restrained, he turned his head to look at him: "Senior, why don't you go out?"
"I want to watch."
He didn't say what he looked at, but his eyes were sincere and sincere.
Fu Jiujiu paused, then turned his head in silence.
Amidst the smoke and the hum of the range hood, Lin Jun almost hugged Fu Jiujiu halfway.
It seemed that he had never been so close before, and he felt extremely happy.
When Fu Jiujiu was cooking fish, Lin Jun offered to choose and wash vegetables for him.
He took a handful of spinach, handled it very carefully, and washed it very clean.
When Fu Jiujiu took the half-basket of spinach, which had been over-selected and had only leaves left, to make a delicious shredded chicken and spinach soup, he felt another kind of happiness.
Happiness may be graded, perhaps there is no upper limit,
Lin Jun is very greedy, he wants more.
Lin Jun waited for this meal for a long time, and because Fu Jiujiu cooked it himself, he ate a lot.
The moment he put down the bowl and chopsticks, his usually sharp thin lips looked very gentle because they were stained with a little thin oil.
But that bit of oil was quickly wiped off by him with a paper towel.
It's almost the Chinese New Year, Lin Jun looked at Fu Jiujiu who was opposite him.
After Fu Jiujiu finished cooking, he washed his face, his forehead hair was wet and stuck to his fine white cheeks, looking delicate and pure.
He eats slowly, and his cheeks bulge when he has rice in his mouth, which is very cute.
It gave Lin Jun a strange feeling.
He hoped that Fu Jiujiu could be small enough, or be able to become very small by magic, so that he could keep it close to his body all the time.
See what you want to see, touch what you want to touch, whatever you want...
Lin Jun wants to get Fu Jiujiu's New Year's gift in advance.
If he had a choice, he hoped that he could live a peaceful and peaceful life like this for the rest of his life.
If that is too greedy for the current relationship between the two, then he can also settle for the next best thing.
A kiss will do too.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-0919:08:40~2020-08-1017:01:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels for the irrigation nutrient solution: 38 bottles of Hegui Gushan Temple; 10 bottles of sour rice vinegar sauce;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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