Dressed like a top-notch blind ex-boyfriend

Waking up from the heat at 03:30 in the morning, Yan Nuo pushed away the person who was holding her, got up and went to the living room to find water.

The iced lemonade was sour and sweet to quench his thirst. He has always been a greedy person, and he felt that he had enough after filling his stomach with two glasses.

"Aren't your feet cold?" Luo Huaijing pushed open the bedroom door and came out with a pair of slippers in his hands.

Yan Nuo likes to walk around the house with bare feet, so when decorating the current residence, all the floors are covered with wooden floors. Although there is underfloor heating in winter, Luo Huaijing frowned when walking on the floor with bare feet.

"You don't have to."

Luo Huaijing just bent down to put down his shoes when he heard this sentence, he raised his head in confusion, how is he?

Yan Nuo stared at him, as if his heart had been burned by the previous wine, he clenched his fists to imitate this man's previous appearance, clumsily and ferociously attached to him, biting chaotically.

There was no response, and the initial momentum was finally wiped out by the indifferent attitude. He opened his eyes and met the thick eyelashes. The surprised look in his eyes made him loosen his teeth and take a step back.

"Is there anything you want to tell me recently?" Yan Nuo glanced over the red and swollen lips with teeth marks, "Say it clearly, it's better than I guess."

Of course he didn't believe what Chen Yuan said, but judging from the situation just now, Luo Huaijing was indeed not that enthusiastic about him anymore, could it be...

Really dislike him for being old?

Yan Nuo usually laughed off the words of those marketing accounts on Weibo, but compared to the current situation, it seems that it is not unreasonable.

"I recently met a psychiatrist." Luo Huaijing slowly explained: "It is dedicated to research on actors' participation in dramas."

"He said that the reason why the actors are too deep in the play is because of their high professionalism, which is also a proof of acting skills in a certain way."

At this time, he had to stabilize his brother's mentality.

Yan Nuo stared at the boastful person, what exactly did he mean, when did he get too involved in the drama?

"How did you find out?" After struggling for a long time, he finally asked. He didn't know what to say, what was going on in this man's mind every day.

Needless to say, he could tell when something was wrong with his brother, Luo Huaijing kept silent with affectionate eyes, and sometimes everything was kept silent.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yan Nuo went out with eyes full of resentment. The company still had a meeting today, but it's funny to think about it. This person's brain circuit is indeed a little different.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Zhao said there is a traffic jam and it will take about half an hour to arrive."

The new assistant was a little nervous to report that it was actually very impolite to meet the other party late, and he didn't know if his boss' temper was as good as the rumors said.

Zhao Huaiyu has just won the Best Screenplay Newcomer Award at the Changchun Film Festival in Yadong District. After winning the award, he became famous in the first battle. In recent days, because of his humorous way of speaking, he has become a lot of hot searches. He can be regarded as a famous and talented newcomer. talent.

Yan Nuo is not in a hurry, he came to the company today because of Zhao Huaiyu, and he has a lot of free time, so it's no big deal for him to wait, besides, he is also very clear about the traffic conditions in City B, this point belongs to the morning rush hour, and the congestion is relatively serious of.

I wandered around the various departments, saw that everyone was working hard, and didn't bother me, only one person quietly returned to the office.

When the assistant came in with coffee, he looked at the tall and handsome figure standing in front of the window, thinking that his boss was a successful man in his early thirties, and felt melancholy again, not knowing how to wait until he was 30 years old. What will it be like when.

"Brother Zhao, we're already over an hour late, let's hurry up."

"What are you panicking about?" Zhao Huaiyu frowned and said displeasedly, "It's too late, do you still care about this moment?"

The assistant quickly shut up after hearing the tone. There was no such thing as a traffic jam. The hotel they booked last night was only one street away from here, but they couldn't get up.

Zhao Huaiyu walked leisurely in the courtyard, looking left and right at the work area behind the glass wall. This may be where he will live in the future, "Oh..."

"What's the matter, Brother Zhao?"

What kind of nonsense is this again?

"Look at this work area. The desks are like bird cages. It would be fine if the person in charge of this company agrees that I can work from home."

"Working in such a place, if you don't even have a separate office, how can you and I be accommodated?"

The assistant's eyes were full of helplessness when he heard this, "Brother, if you want an office, just say it directly, and if you don't like the lack of work space, you have to use him as a shield."

"Boss Yan, screenwriter Zhao is here."

It can be regarded as coming, Yan Nuo threw down the mobile phone that kept flashing Luo Huaijing's dialogue box, pulled off the crooked tie, and led the assistant to the conference room.

As soon as the door of the meeting room was pushed open, the object of entry was the back figure in a gorgeous floral shirt. When the person heard the noise, he turned his head and saw the face that had been active recently, and then confirmed his identity.

"Mr. Yan, you really have admired your name for a long time."

The old-fashioned words really didn't match that green face at all, Yan Nuo held back the smile in his throat, but was interrupted when he was about to respond.

"However, the efficiency of the staff in your company is really not high enough. I haven't even poured a cup of coffee after sitting for a long time."

The little assistant at the side scratched his head anxiously when he heard this. Didn't he mention it before he came just now, why is he still arrogant in front of others.

"It's because our company didn't take good care of it." Yan Nuo told his assistant to make two cups of coffee, seeing Zhao Huaiyu's brows raised with joy, and then sat down opposite him.

He knows Zhao Huaiyu. In order to further enhance Luo Huaijing's prestige, the author specially set up such a smart little boss in the extra section of the article.

Zhao Huaiyu is a man of great success, and he must repay everyone. If he hadn't been accompanied by a sober assistant, he would have offended everyone. In the novel, he just stepped on Luo Huaijing's shoulders.

At that time, Luo Huaijing had faded out of the entertainment circle for a while, and Zhao Huaiyu gained enough popularity as a fanboy, but in the end, because he was asked about Luo Huaijing all the time, he couldn't help but step on it in front of the public.

He never thought about why he was able to succeed. Luo Huaijing faded out of the entertainment industry. His fans happened to be in a time when no one was controlling them. Supporting him was a matter of convenience, but you must not forget your original intention in everything you do.

You, Zhao Huaiyu, can't compare to Luo Huaijing at all, you won't even sell a good boy if you get it cheap, and you want to trample the rightful owner into the mud, this is simply unbearable.

In the end, I think about it and know what will happen. Naturally, going against the protagonist is the only way to become cannon fodder.

While diverting his thoughts, Yan Nuo listened to the boastful talk of the person in front of him, and responded with a smile from time to time.

In Zhao Huaiyu's view, Yan Nuo is simply his confidant with this kind of performance!He has been unrecognized for so many years, and once he was famous all over the world, but the contempt in those people's innermost words, he was blind.

"Manager Yan, I will live up to my trust and create value for the company."

Seeing that he looked like he had been beaten, Yan Nuo asked himself that he didn't seem to have done anything just now, why did this person seem to have a sudden change of sex.

Zhao Huaiyu seemed to classify him as one of his own people based on the first impression they met, and he had to be the host to invite him to dinner. With such enthusiasm, even his little assistant doubted whether the person in front of him was Zhao Huaiyu.

Not to mention other things, Zhao Huaiyu's talent is unquestionable, but what's the use of being a good screenwriter these days, the front-screen always makes more money than the behind-the-scenes, the audience can only remember the work and the actors, who will end the movie It's time to explore those white characters that don't matter at all.

Zhao Huaiyu is more lucky than other editors, but he is also afraid that this luck is only a flash in the pan, and the past will pass away, so he doesn't care about his image when he is on the show.

Those former friends were very shameless for his behavior, but what can he do? He wants to be famous and wants to make money to repay his parents. Is this wrong?

Zhao Huaiyu poured himself down one cup after another, and Yan Nuo couldn't help sighing for him when he heard him tell about the days when he lived in the basement, and remembered the accidents at home before, and felt empathy for a while.

The two assistants stared dumbfounded at the bosses drinking one after another. When they came back to persuade them to drink, the eyes of the two people who couldn't drink had blurred and their faces were flushed.

Luo Huaijing hung up the phone, and the fingertips of the fingers holding the phone turned white. This has been drunk for three consecutive days. Before, it was nothing with Chen Yuan, but now even a person who meets and socializes for the first time has to drink too much In this way, do you still have a count in your heart?

"Brother Luo!" The assistant waved softly when he saw him.

The person who was standing against the wall had only one pair of eyes covered by a wide mask, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but curl up when he saw him coming, it must be a smile.

Luo Huaijing's heart full of anger seemed to be poured by a cold spring, and his attitude softened. He pulled him into his arms and whispered, "Go home."

Yan Nuo didn't understand, and was dragged away ignorantly, but he was very obedient and honest.

Luo Huaijing was angry that his brother was drunk and looked like he was being trafficked, and he didn't know why he was angry.

Thinking about it carefully, he drank much better than this back then. During that time, Yan Nuo was an intern, and he had no classes at school, and spent the whole day with those roommates in the bar, drinking until early in the morning when he was picked up by his brother. But really ignorant.

Later, when he got drunk and stood out for others, someone smashed his head with a wine bottle. Immediately afterwards, his brother proposed to break up. Now that he thinks about it, he did it himself. Don't blame his brother for treating him like that. He is the one who doesn't know what to say. dog stuff.

Yan Nuo's hot cheek was pressed against his hard chest, which was very different from the soft pillow, "It hurts...it hurts."

The two hugged each other tightly, and they both wore masks that covered their faces, so they were unavoidably eye-catching. Coupled with the twisted and struggling appearance in their arms, they quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Feeling the scrutiny gathered around him, Luo Huaijing immediately picked him up and quickly walked into the car on the side of the road.

The author has something to say: Sorry little angels, the update will resume from today.