fierce god

Li Yinglan was assigned to be the male lead in two MVs for a new singer. She had been trying on clothes for the past two days. The clothes weren't too many, but the styles had to be changed frequently. By the time she left the studio at night, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Wan He was driving, and wanted to discuss with him about "Asgard", but Li Yinglan fell asleep as soon as she got in the car, and when she woke up, Green Rock Garden was already outside.

Li Yinglan rubbed her temples, thanked Wan He and got off the car.

Looking at his tired face, Wan He couldn't help asking, "Why are you so tired recently?"

Although there is a lot of work, it is not considered physical work, and Zhuo Yao said to pay attention to Li Yinglan's body, Wan He is already very cautious in this regard, and will basically try to ensure that he can sleep until six to seven every day Just arrive at the company before [-] o'clock in the morning, so Li Yinglan should not be short of rest.

"Should I suggest to the physique teacher that the morning exercise can be a little..."

"No need!" Li Yinglan immediately stopped Wan He's thoughts, "I have a sense of proportion."

Wan He thought for a while, and then reminded him softly: "Always relying on drugs is not good."

Li Yinglan said: "I haven't eaten recently."

This is true, the quality of his sleep has improved a lot in the past month. Although it will take some time, at least he can fall asleep without taking sleeping pills. Li Yinglan understands how rare this phenomenon is.

But when she was about to push the door open, Li Yinglan paused again, and suddenly asked, "Do you... have any jobs you can recommend?"

"Huh?" Wan He was at a loss.

Li Yinglan explained: "Not in the performing arts, it's better to be in other industries."

Wan He is even more inexplicable, who is Li Yinglan asking for?Is it a classmate?But apart from Zhu Zhicheng and Wang Yihuan, he didn't see anyone in contact with him, and he didn't seem to have the temper to make a fuss about it.

However, Wan He concealed all these doubts, and only said: "If you have one, I don't know which one you want? Part-time or full-time? Besides, what kind of education does he/she have? What industries did you work in before?"

Li Yinglan was stunned: "Part-time and full-time jobs are fine, male, high school student... didn't do anything else, only did some odd jobs."

Wan He asked again, "Just grown up?"

Li Yinglan said: "No, over 20."

"The health aspect..."

"Psychological and physical are all right, brain..." Li Yinglan paused, "very smart."

Wan He frowned. He didn't do anything after studying in high school, so what were he doing all these years?Brain and body are healthy, still very smart?Smart will not finish high school?Don't want to continue your studies?Instead of doing nothing?Except for the ignorant dude, I really can't think of anything else, but how could Li Yinglan know such a person.

Seeing Wan He's expression, Li Yinglan already sensed something, and he said, "Forget it."

Wan He hurriedly said, "No, I can go and see first. What requirements does he have? For example, monthly salary and benefits."

Li Yinglan replied: "It doesn't matter, just... don't be too tired."

Wan He's mood became more and more ups and downs, but his face remained calm: "Well, I know that some places are indeed recruiting people, so there should be no problem, but you'd better give me a detailed information, so I can understand it better. "

Li Yinglan thought about it for a while, but she didn't say yes or no.

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Gao Kun's broken alarm clock really came in handy in the end, because Liu Xile was arranged by the project manager to start the morning shift, and his virtuous mobile phone vibrating couldn't wake him up at all.

Sitting on the bed without opening her eyes, Liu Xile began to scold the foreman while putting on her clothes: "I don't see any extra money for the third shift, what kind of grudge..."

After murmuring for a long time, he raised his eyes and saw Gao Kun standing still by the door. Liu Xile took a towel and put it on his shoulder, walked over to have a look, and then yelled, "Hey, it rained so much all night. Still haven't stopped?"

As soon as the words fell, Gao Kun was about to walk out, Liu Xile hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother, don't eat that thing today, I will come back later and bring you another breakfast, what about the braised pork in the cafeteria?" Like? You go to sleep for a while." Gao Kun was on the night shift last night.

Gao Kun shook his head.

Liu Xile was surprised: "What is so delicious that you are so reluctant to part with it? Gai Minger will take me to taste it?!"

Gao Kun ignored him.

Liu Xile had no choice but to turn around and pick up his kennel-like bed: "Then it's fine to go out wearing a rain poncho. I have it here. This is a hand-sewn product that my father brought from his hometown back then. No……"

When I turned back, there was no one at the door.

Liu Xile was stunned, and then said to himself: Could it be that the owner of the wonton stall is a beautiful woman?

The owner of the wonton stall is not a big beauty, but the boss is really a conscience in the industry. In such a pouring rain, his stall was set up with a wobbly little canopy, which was still standing still, but when Gao Kun arrived, he did not I saw Li Yinglan there.

After inquiring and knowing that he hadn't come yet, Gao Kun ordered a bowl of soup and sat down to wait silently. The time passed by every minute, from six to seven, seven to eight. The rain outside the canopy, and Gao Kun's sitting posture.

The boss came over and said: "Your friend is not coming, why don't you eat some food first, young man?"

Just as Gao Kun was about to refuse, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he saw a figure walking towards here holding an umbrella not far away. Although the rain was pouring and the umbrella blocked the person's face, Gao Kun could recognize who it was at a glance .

"Two bowls as usual," he said to the boss.

The boss hastily agreed to do it.

Li Yinglan walked very fast. He usually parked his car near the company and then walked in. But today it was raining too much, so the car was stuck in the middle of the two squares and stopped moving. Li Yinglan waited and waited. Finally, I couldn't wait any longer and called the driver to let him drive, but I walked all the way for nearly four or ten minutes. The sneakers, which were white and flawless at first, were now splashed with mud on both feet, until I saw them by the side of the stall. Seeing that the familiar person was still waiting, the anxious light in Li Yinglan's eyes eased, replaced by another complex emotion.

As soon as Li Yinglan approached, Gao Kun hurriedly put away the umbrella for him, watching the wet man take out a handkerchief to wipe for Li Yinglan.

Li Yinglan stood obediently and didn't move, but Gao Kun stopped his hand suddenly when he touched his face, then passed the handkerchief over and said, "There is water..."

Li Yinglan pouted slightly and took it, wiped her face, and then summed up the series of encounters in the morning into a simple reason.

"Going out late."

Gao Kun nodded, naturally he wouldn't ask questions, he just looked at the mud splashed on his slender, white calf and remained silent.

The boss served the vermicelli, and Li Yinglan let Gao Kun set it up for him, took two mouthfuls before it cooled down, put down the chopsticks, picked up the umbrella beside her and stood up.

"I have to go."

Gao Kun took a mouthful of food, and it was so hot that his tongue almost melted when he heard the words, he swallowed it three or two mouthfuls, enduring the pain, and didn't speak after swallowing, only looked at Li Yinglan suspiciously.

Seeing his appearance, Li Yinglan frowned, held back for a while, and explained: "I'm starting school today, I'm going to be late."

Gao Kun didn't have time to ponder why Li Yinglan came over to eat wontons in such a hurry. Seeing that he was leaving, he immediately followed two steps anxiously and asked, "Is it far?"

Li Yinglan said: "Southwest University Town, U City Film Academy, I can just take a taxi." After speaking, she opened her umbrella and walked into the rain.

Gao Kun looked at Li Yinglan's clothes that were quickly soaked by the rain, and pondered for a moment, "I'll see you off!"

This proposal had already been rejected two days ago, so Li Yinglan didn't look back, but Gao Kun shouted again from a distance: "I'll see you off, it's hard to take a taxi at this time."

Li Yinglan stopped and turned to look at him.

"Wait for me, I'll be back." Gao Kun thought he knew what he meant, and ran into the heavy rain while talking.

Li Yinglan didn't know what Gao Kun wanted to do, but he didn't leave, just stood quietly, and after a while, he saw a big light flashing, and a motorcycle drove out of the construction site at high speed, and then stopped in front of Li Yinglan. down.

Gao Kun sat on it, took out a poncho from his arms and handed it over: "Put it on."

Li Yinglan didn't move.

Gao Kun thought he was unwilling, and carefully explained: "I will drive this, so I won't fall on you."

Li Yinglan looked at Gao Kun, who was drenched like a drenched chicken, the eyes that looked at her were hard to open due to the heavy rain, and the water flowed across his head and face like a small river.

Li Yinglan took over the poncho, shook it off, and covered the two people's heads.

Gao Kun hid himself: "I don't need it, it's okay..."

Li Yinglan's answer was to punch him directly on the shoulder without holding back, using at least [-]% of her force, the impact was very hard, I don't know if Gao Kun hurt or not, but he managed to silence it.

Li Yinglan stepped onto the back seat of the car as soon as she lifted her leg. The poncho was very small, and it should be for a single person. The people behind could not see the outside scene at all. Shuttle through the streets and alleys of U City together in the wind and rain, something that only existed in the last century.

Gao Kun tugged at the hem of the poncho, and seeing that it could cover most of Li Yinglan's body, he said, "I'm driving, hold on carefully." Then he stepped on the accelerator to start.

Li Yinglan kept a certain distance from Gao Kun at the beginning, until the speed of the car gradually became faster and faster, Gao Kun felt a cool breath coming from behind him, and after making another left turn, put his hands on the wrapped around his waist, and hugged him tightly from behind...