Chapter 273 What Time Is It in the Morning?

"For the subsequent docking work, you ask the company and battalion commander to deal with the people in these program groups. This task is given to him." Gu Chen handed one of the documents to Wang Tan, "You go and take it to the company and battalion commander."

"Yes!" Wang Tan responded loudly, holding the document and feeling very bitter. The company commander was no easier to handle than his own chief commander.

"I just read the content. Are the celebrities coming here male or female?" Gu Chen frowned, "I can't control the males. If any of the female celebrities here dare to expose their breasts and wear clothes and enter the guard team, I won't care about them. Who is it that directly kicked out the guard team? Also, asked the company and battalion commander to prepare a few sets of daily training uniforms for these stars. When they entered the guard team, they all changed into the clothes of the guard team. Don't come to the guard team to wear them all day long. Flowers and branches affect the atmosphere."

"Yes!" After Wang Tan finished answering, he took the documents and ran away. He was afraid that if he ran slower, his family would have one more request. No female celebrities were allowed to participate. In that case, this show and the entire guard team would probably not be able to participate. There is one person to look forward to.

After Wang Tan left, Gu Chen sat on the table and stared at his phone in a daze for a minute, then got up and left the office building directly.

In the evening, after training, Jiang Xing usually goes to the basketball court with his teammates to arrange a basketball game. It was on the basketball court that Gu Chen found Jiang Xing.

As soon as Gu Chen appeared on the basketball court, the group of bastards there suddenly felt their scalps tightening.

"Jiang Xing, the general manager is here, is he looking for you?" Teammate A held the basketball and touched the tip of his nose, then gave several other teammates a few winks. Jiang Xing, who was wearing the same clothes, pushed him over.

"Hurry over there and don't keep the boss waiting for long!"

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. If we don't push Jiang Xing out at this time, who else can we push him out?

Jiang Xing only had a hundred MMPs repeating in his heart. During this period, he saw Gu Chen taking a detour, and these bad friends still pushed him towards Gu Chen. They wanted to kill him so they could inherit his basketball court. ?

"Brother, are you looking for me?" Jiang Xing stopped in front of Gu Chen, muttering to himself, as if his brother's expression smelled worse than the medicine he saw during training in the morning.

"Lend me your cell phone." Gu Chen hummed and raised his hand.

"Eh, oh." Jiang Xing turned around and ran to the open space next to him and handed the phone to Gu Chen. He also wondered for a moment. He didn't do anything bad recently, right? Well, why did Gu Chen want to take his cell phone?

Gu Chen took Jiang Xing's cell phone and didn't go far. He stood nearby and opened Jiang Xing's WeChat. Without any extra action, he directly clicked on Jian Sangyu's circle of friends and started browsing.

Gu Chen originally expected to see Jian Sangyu's posts on Moments not long ago that were similar to the ones scolding him before, but in fact, there were no new ones, let alone scolding him.

The latest comment in Jian Sangyu's circle of friends was published on the day Gu Chen blocked her. It was the content he had read. After that, it was not updated for so many days.

"Why hasn't Jian Sangyu updated his circle of friends recently?" Gu Chen asked Jiang Xing while casually changing Jiang Xing's note to Jian Sangyu.

"She seems to be busy every day." Jiang Xing scratched his head, "We chatted a few words the day she added me back. She said she was on the set every day, and sometimes it was already late in the morning when the show ended. Don’t call her because you might disturb her if she is sleeping.”

"What time is it in the morning?" Gu Chen's heart sank slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. After a few seconds, he snorted, returned the phone to Jiang Xing, turned around and left.