Raiders master plan

The rest of Yan Jingxing's words were stuck in his chest, and Tang Mi lost a lot of weight in just a few days, his already sharp mandible seemed to be sharper, and his face was also a little pale.

Thinking of the hospital bill, Yan Jingxing asked, "Is your gastroenteritis cured?"

There was no surprise on Tang Mi's face, and there was even a vague smile on the corner of his mouth. He avoided Yan Jingxing's gaze and said, "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"Jing Xing, what happened?" Xu Jintang, who was following, saw the two people facing each other, and asked in puzzlement.

Mi Tang lowered the brim of his hat facing the elevator, trying to minimize his presence.

Xu Jintang still walked up to him, stretched out his right hand and said politely, "Hello, I met you last time at the club. My name is Xu Jintang, a high school classmate and friend of Yanjinghang."

Tang Mi hesitated for a moment, then stretched out the hand hidden under the sleeve of the sweater and shook Xu Jintang lightly: "Hello, my name is Tang Mi."

Xu Jintang is dressed very business-like today, wearing round-frame glasses, looking very gentle.

"Jing Xing and I are going to have dinner together?" Xu Jintang asked politely.

Tang Mi secretly exhaled the chest tightness and shortness of breath, raised his head and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "No, I still have work, I wish you a happy meal."

At this moment, the elevator door just opened, and Tang Mi buried his head in the elevator, probably as punishment for his "Fang Lai" pale makeup just now, but now his stomach really started to hurt, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his stomach.

Yan Jingxing wanted to reach out to block the door, but when he saw Tang Mi's hand covering his stomach, he retracted his raised hand and said, "You rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

After the elevator went up, Xu Jintang walked to Yan Jingxing and asked, "Are you still in touch?"

Yan Jingxing frowned slightly, and replied: "No."

Xu Jintang nodded: "Then let's go eat."

"No, I have to go back to the company." Yan Jingxing refused with a polite smile, and then walked towards the hotel entrance.

The next day, Mi Tang arrived at the set an hour early.Because his role in Group B has ended, starting today he will be filming in Liang Hua's Group A, which means that he will start to have scenes with the male and female protagonists.Only after he took the announcement form yesterday did he know that the male and female protagonists were the Shidi and Shihou of last year's Golden Eagle Festival. Tang Mi had to put up [-]% of his energy.

Chen Tao handed over a cup of hot milk and said, "Xiao Tang, you didn't have a cup of milk for breakfast, did you?"

Tang Mi stretched out his hand to take it, he didn't sleep well yesterday, he got up a bit late in the morning so he skipped breakfast.

When approaching the door of the dressing room, Xiao Xia came out from nowhere, she pulled Tang Mi to the corner, covered her mouth and said mysteriously: "Tangtang, a very handsome man came looking for you just now, His expression is fierce."

Tang Mi's heart skipped a beat: "Where is he?"

Xiao Xia pointed to the dressing room with her finger: "Inside, he also said that if you come, let me notify him. I am afraid that he will bully you, so I will tell you first."

Chen Tao was a little worried: "Xiao Tang, let me go and see first."

Mi Tang waved his hand and told Xiao Xia: "He is not a bad person, if the makeup teacher arrives later, can you ask her to wait?"

Xiao Xia nodded again and again: "Yeah, go, if something happens, call us."

Tang Mi rubbed the broken hair on his forehead before pushing open the small door of the dressing room.

Yan Jingxing sat on the small single sofa in a straight suit and looked down at the documents. This person always sat upright no matter whether there was anyone around him or not, and his self-discipline was terrifying.

Tang Mi originally thought that Yan Jingxing's "Let's talk about it tomorrow" yesterday should be just casual talk, but the moment he opened the door, he realized that there should be no such thing as "casual talk" in Yan Jingxing's life. A person who grows up in the "rules" will have a rigid life, so tomorrow will not be postponed to the day after tomorrow.

Seeing Tang Mi enter the door, Yan Jingxing closed the document, smiled with crooked lips, and pointed to a pile of packed food on the small table: "I brought you breakfast, eat some first."

Secretary Tang glanced at the breakfast: "I'll give you 5 minutes, if you have something to say."

Yan Jingxing found it interesting that the previously docile little rabbit turned into a scratchy little wild cat. He pointed to the breakfast on the small table and said, "I'll tell you after you eat."

Mi Tang waved his hand: "I've eaten, the makeup teacher will be here soon, you'd better finish talking and leave."

"Director Liang, I took an hour off for you. There is still enough time. The little girl outside told me that you didn't go to the hotel restaurant." Yan Jingxing looked at his watch and replied.

"You! Is this the privilege of the capitalist class? You can ask for leave for others at will."

Secretary Tang was really angry now. He met Liang Hua for the first time today. He wanted to make a good impression on Director Liang, so he went to the set early, but he got asked for leave inexplicably.He also didn't want to find out why Yan Jingxing could help him ask for leave in front of Director Liang, so he sat down on another sofa angrily.

It was the first time Yan Jingxing saw Mi Tang lose his temper, and he frowned and explained: "Director Liang's wife and my mother are good friends. I have known Director Liang since I was a child. I was just afraid of delaying you, so I mentioned on the phone, Director Liang took the initiative to give you an hour off. Don’t you have a bad stomach, I will talk about things after you eat, and I will finish talking within 5 minutes."

When Tang Mi heard Yan Jingxing mention gastroenteritis, the corners of his mouth were a little uneasy, and slightly raised.There was half a Western-style breakfast and half a Chinese-style breakfast on the table, and the packaging was exquisite. He took a croissant and swallowed it whole.

Yan Jingxing handed over the milk at the right time, and Tang Mi glanced at him indifferently and drank it in two or three sips, then said, "Let's talk."