Dedicated to the silly little white artist

280 two

City H stopped for a while after Mr. Bai left. Just when Sang Bei thought that Mr. Bai should be brought back from Deyuan, something happened again.

The purpose of coming this time is obvious. Before leaving H City, Mr. Bai received the last funds from the "Spring Tribulation" crew. Because it was through the agent Cheng Shao, and the purpose of the money is also very clear, so Mr. Bai directly remitted the money in his own name. Go, and the young man showed the proof and handed the check to the director, which indirectly improved the status of his company, but when the secretary assistant Fourteen and the producer of "Spring Robbery" counted the money, they were shocked to find that The money is not in the account at all!

The facts are obvious, and there is no need to even check with Boss Song. He contacted the Bai Ensai people indiscriminately a while ago, hoping that he could invest. The civet cat will be replaced by the prince.

After hearing the news, Bai En was neither angry nor annoyed, and asked with a smile: "Do you think he doesn't want to stay here anymore?"

Dy finished the follow-up in a cold sweat: "Yesterday, the members of BEACHER's board of directors all received an email, which contained all the amounts you gave to Mr. He went out, Jiezi checked, and the other party was a student, but his aunt was a mistress of Boss Song."

"He's really interesting." The smile on Mr. Bai's face became more and more obvious. He seemed to be listening to a very interesting joke, and after listening to it, he asked as if he wanted to discuss with others: "Do you think he wants to do something?" what?"

Dy's brain obviously couldn't keep up with Mr. Bai's CPU, he thought for a long time before saying: "...to provoke?"

Bai En shook his head, and looked at dy with some pity: "Boss Song is not a fool, he wouldn't do such an obvious thing, the reason why he refused to face up and pass the file over was just by chance, he thought other The members of the board of directors will fly into a rage when they see these emails, at least for a while, so that I have no time to find him, understand?"

When dy was stared at by Mr. Bai with that kind of holy eyes, he suddenly felt that his IQ might be so stupid that it was unforgivable. He stammered: "It's, it's okay."

Bai En waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you can go out."

In fact, when Bai En remitted the money to Young Master Cheng, he had already guessed this move. He was just betting to see if Boss Song would treat him or not.

obviously.

The forces behind Boss Song are still ambitious.

Fortunately, Zheng He didn't know about this matter, which at least shows that the people over there haven't put their minds on him yet.

280 three

In the years before Mr. Bai, the family accounted for very little, and he was barely familiar. The intuitive reaction in his mind was: Oh, this is my son, or: Well, this is my father.

If you talk about other things, it has nothing to do with it, so when Bai Runze called his private landline, his expression was very strange.

Bai Runze is not from the Bai family, but from Bai En's ex-wife, Angelina, and he himself knows the relationship between the Bai family and the Toss family. The young master of the Toss family claimed that he was clean and Bai En was at ease, but it may be because Bai Runze has often come to country C in recent years. The place has always been elbowed in, and the relationship between the two has gradually eased, but no matter how relaxed, the act of making a phone call is too intimate...

Zheng He came over and pushed Mr. Bai, indicating that his cell phone was ringing.

It was past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the two of them had just returned home after dinner, and they hadn't had time to change their clothes yet.

"Aren't you going to pick it up? It's your son's." Zheng He said.

Bai En frowned: "I don't know why he called me, isn't it necessary? Forget it, I won't answer it." He quickly made a decision.

Zheng He rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and dialed the phone directly. After holding down the voice channel so that Bai Runze on the other side could not hear the voice on the other side, he reminded: "Talk better, don't act like you are meeting a class enemy. Father and son have a good talk."

"Hehe," Bai En sneered, with disdain on his face: "He is just lucky to be my son, Bai En. He is useless other than this identity, don't you think so? And as a father, I have There are many people in charge than old man Bai."

"Isn't your family's set practical at all?" Zheng He heard Mr. Bai talk about his childhood past a few times, and had a vague idea of ​​Mr. Bai's personality. In that way, it’s like me and my dad, although I hate his personality that is about to catch up with menopause, but after a quarrel, our relationship is still very good, we still miss him usually, and occasionally make phone calls.”

Mr. Bai said that he couldn't understand: "I can accept that you have a friendly father who treats you very well and you like him very much, but Mr. Bai and I absolutely cannot have that kind of relationship, because I vomit whenever I think about him."

Zheng He almost knelt down to this miraculous father and son. Can you not be so obvious about the characteristics of this kind of cat who will either die or die when they meet? !Meng's face is full of blood.

Zheng He decided to give up this topic, he said: "We are not discussing this topic now, but you and Bai Runze, since you hate your father so much, do you also not want Bai Runze to hate your father like you do in the future?" I hate you as well? So you need to communicate and get along like friends."

Bai En still sneered: "Like a friend? Is he qualified..."

"Mr. Bai!" Zheng He got angry.

Bai En turned his face sideways: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Because of Zheng He's psychological counseling, Bai Runze on the phone said "Hello" into the microphone for a long time.

"Ze Ze," Bai En said stiffly, the name Zheng He asked him to call the other party: "What's the matter with you?"

Zheng He wrote a sentence on the paper: The tone is too strong, add a modal particle after it!

Bai En said: "...?"

Bai Runze: […]

He said: [Dad, what's wrong with you?Another epileptic seizure sent you to the hospital?Hahahaha, you still call me Zeze, my toes are so numb that they are about to shed their skin. 】Although Bai En didn't say anything, Zheng He had already clearly felt Bai En's leaking anger. He silently took back the paper and lit a candle in his heart for Bai Runze, who would not die unless he died.

280 four

When Mr. Bai had abused the life-or-death brat on the phone and then dropped the phone downstairs, he realized that Zheng He had disappeared without knowing when.

"Where are you baby?"

"Kitchen! Mr. Bai, I am making tea. The fruit delivered yesterday is quite good. Do you like fruit tea?" Zheng He shouted.

Bai En nodded: "Whatever." He had already seen Zheng He who was looking at the glass teapot on a small stool in the kitchen, and he was much more at ease.

"Finished the phone call?" Zheng He asked.

"Ah."

"What did he call you and say?" Zheng He asked.

Bai En thought about it, and there seemed to be only one thing besides those occasional quarrels: "He wants a test-tube baby, and he wants to ask me if I can come forward to persuade his mother."

Zheng He was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Bai En said: "Why, do you want one too? I can satisfy your request, boys and girls? Use your semen."

"No, no!" Zheng He said quickly, "I don't want that thing, but...why did Bai Runze want to do this all of a sudden?"

"Who knows?" Bai En said indifferently. Seeing Zheng He's longing and puzzled face, he finally couldn't bear to explain: "It may have something to do with Ivan. Ivan has followed Bai Runze since he was a child. The relationship between the two is very good, but Ivan was born with a low IQ, and has been raised by my ex-wife to live with Bai Runze."

"This is the history of raising a child bride." Zheng He's eyes lit up: "Mr. Bai, your son is really amazing."

"Well, you're right." Bai En thought for a while, and thought that after a while, he would find out what happened to Bai Runze and Ivan. If it didn't work, he would help out again. Sooner or later, he would hit the base and enjoy himself in time.

280 five

On the day "Spring Tribulation" was officially broadcast on TV, it was completely ignored by the two people who stayed up all night and had to run to the set the next day.

Zheng He shot very well in "Happy Friends", because the crew of the biggest villain chose a newcomer from a certain station, but the crew scalded their faces with hot water on the second day of filming and covered them tightly. Yan Shishi was picked up by the agent, Zheng He felt strange at first, just apply plaster if his face was scalded, besides, the hot water from the production team had to pass through a long pipe, where would the heat go?

The next day, his assistant Aaron inquired about the news secretly, and said while handing Zheng He water: "Xiao Kai who left yesterday, hehe, that offended someone. If you put something in it, it will change color when it is hot, and his assistant said that he doesn't even dare to drink hot water, this will be good... really bad luck."

Zheng He was still skeptical about this, and he fully believed it when Director He asked him to film his own scenes first, and the villain wanted to choose a new character.There are all kinds of weird things in the circle, and the profiteering industry is like this. All kinds of challenges challenge people's limits.

When he went to eat with Mr. Bai at noon, he casually mentioned it.

"What's the matter with a good face?" Bai En said in a soft tone.Generally, when he speaks in this tone, it is almost unintentional.

"For the sake of beauty, a handsome guy like you doesn't understand the hearts of us ordinary people." Zheng He can understand it quite well, after all, what he eats is his face.

"Then why haven't I seen you have plastic surgery?" Bai En said with a smile.

Zheng He covered his face: "Please, I am so shockingly handsome and still need plastic surgery? God will be jealous."

In fact, he is afraid of pain. He didn’t adjust his mentality in the first few years when he first entered the industry. He wanted to have his nose repaired with his friend a few times. I don't dare to think about it anymore.