Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

When Ah Tong came out of the shower, he saw Feng Ling calling him.

This person didn't want his help and took the initiative to send Shen Huai back to his room. Why are you looking for him now?

"You want the room card again?" A-Tong called back and asked him.

"Ms. Shen was drunk and fell asleep. Come and take care of him."

A Tong: "?"

"Why don't you take care?"

"Aren't you his assistant?"

A-Tong: "..."

Feng Ling's voice was chilly, very different from usual, A-Tong didn't reply anymore, and went up obediently after thinking about it.

When he went, Feng Ling just came out, his face was more terrifying than his voice.

A Tong's hands were a little itchy. He felt that if he stabbed Feng Ling now, Feng Ling would definitely explode, and maybe he would fight with him.

He wanted to see if Feng Ling could beat him.

Before A-Tong could speak, Feng Ling left without saying a word.

A Tong saw the coldness and desolation in his eyes, and realized that this time it was really serious.

When he entered, Shen Huai was lying on the sofa and sleeping.

A Tong poked Shen Huai's face, "How can you bully people even when you're drunk?"

Shen Huai didn't feel anything, and slept very peacefully. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the last day of filming, Shen Huai arrived at nine o'clock in the morning.

He put a slightly more formal outfit in the nanny's car. As soon as the makeup artist finished putting on his makeup, he got out of the nanny's car and searched for Feng Ling's figure in a less obvious way on the set.

"Has Feng Ling not come yet?"

A-Tong said strangely: "Why is he here after he's finished?"

Shen Huai pursed his lower lip. He thought Feng Ling would come, but Feng Ling said he would wait for him to finish.

A-Tong blocked his eyes with his hand, "Don't look, he was very angry when he left your room last night. I haven't seen him like that before. He will definitely not come today."

Shen Huai looked at A-Tong blankly: "Why is he angry?"

A-Tong was equally at a loss, "Shouldn't this be asking you?"

"..."

In fact, Shen Huai can't drink very much. Generally, even if A-Tong is around, he rarely drinks high-alcohol liquor.

Both Feng Ling and A-Tong were there last night, and he really wanted to celebrate Feng Ling, so he made an exception and had a few drinks.

He can't drink, so the wine should be good.

According to Ah Tong, she is cuter than when she was sober.

How did you provoke Feng Ling?

After Shen Huai finished filming the last scene, everyone on the set came to congratulate him, but Feng Ling was not seen.

Shen Huai is not someone who just sits and waits to die. He directly called Feng Ling to find out what was going on.

Feng Ling didn't answer the phone.

However, after he hung up the phone, he saw Feng Ling's assistant, He He, coming over with a bouquet of tulips.

"Mr. Shen, congratulations on the completion."

Shen Huai asked, "Where's Feng Ling?"

He He scratched his head, "He should still be sleeping."

He was called by the owner of the nightclub to pick up Feng Ling at four o'clock in the morning. When he went to the nightclub, Feng Ling had already passed out from drinking.

It was already five o'clock after struggling to bring Feng Ling back to the hotel room.

He hadn't heard from Feng Ling at ten o'clock in the morning, thinking that Shen Huai would be wrapping up at noon, so he hurriedly bought a bouquet of flowers for Feng Ling.

Shen Huai was silent for a while, "Why did he sleep so late?"

Feng Ling always wakes up at six or seven o'clock in the morning. After filming together for so long, he has never seen Feng Ling get up later than nine o'clock.

When He He was about to speak, he received a message. He glanced at Shen Huai and said, "He drank alcohol last night, Mr. Shen, I have to go back beforehand."

When He He went back, Feng Ling had already started packing his luggage.

He should have just taken a shower, and there is still a layer of moisture on his hair. He looks much refreshed, without the decadent feeling of last night, but I don’t know if he is suffering from a hangover. White, with red eyes.

"Are we leaving now?" He He asked in surprise.

Feng Ling said "um" lightly, and the hoarseness could be heard even in a low voice.

He He keenly sensed that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly went to pack his luggage.

Seeing him going to collect the fabric doll on the bay window, Feng Ling suddenly stopped what he was doing, and then couldn't move anymore. He slumped on the sofa and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Donggu's messages on the phone came out one after another.

Qin Donggu: [Why did you cancel the flowers and the venue? ]

Qin Donggu: [What are you doing again?Aren't you going to confess today? ]

Qin Donggu: [Why do you always think about it once you think about it. ]

Feng Ling's stabilized emotions were ignited again, and he felt his breathing was full of sparks, and he was trembling again.

He blocked Qin Donggu directly, then turned off his cell phone, and returned to his first quiet world.

After getting in the car, Feng Ling looked back at the hotel, seeing it getting farther and farther away from him, and his chest getting tighter and tighter, so tight that he couldn't breathe.

Seeing his pale face and shortness of breath, He He asked nervously, "Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Feng Ling breathed out, "You send a text message to Teacher Shen, saying that we have to leave beforehand, see you later."

"Alas!" He He immediately sent a text message to Shen Huai as he said.

When Shen Huai received He He's text message, he had already changed his clothes.

It's rare for him to ask a makeup artist to style his hair in private. It looks no worse than in the refined lens, exquisite and dazzling.

He frowned deeply when he saw the text message.

I don't understand how it became like this.

After thinking about it, he found that the problem was that he was drunk last night. He couldn't beat Feng Ling when he was drunk. He must have said something.

What did you say that made Feng Ling leave without a word?

Shen Huai felt a little stuffy in his chest, he couldn't tell if he was angry or uncomfortable, he sighed, "Drinking is really a waste of time."

I will never drink again.

He didn't like it at first, if it wasn't for Feng Ling...

Ah Tong, who was happy to see him deflated, was not very happy at this time. He said sullenly: "Then what should we do? You can't fall in love?"

Shen Huai was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "It's not like I won't see you anymore."

After Shen Huai finished filming, the film crew finished filming, and the film crew had another meal together that night.

The director was so drunk that he held Shen Huai's hand and talked a lot excitedly. Shen Huai hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, and listened to him calmly with a smile on his lips.

After the meal, the crew dispersed, and seeing you later is publicity and celebration.

In the past two years, every time Shen Huai finished filming a drama, he would have a week's rest. This week he only shot commercials and magazines, and he didn't need to shoot continuously on the crew. In addition, "Qing Xiao" was finished two days in advance, he has Very rich time to do your own thing.

He wanted to call Feng Ling the next day, but after thinking about it, he didn't call again.

He guessed that he and Feng Ling would meet soon.

On the third day of wrapping up, Shen Huai got news from Zuo Yanming that there would be major changes in the top management of Jingpo Entertainment.

Zuo Yanming is most concerned about the position of artist director.

Mr. Li is getting old, and it has long been reported that he will go to the group headquarters to retire. Among the remaining people, Zuo Yanming and Meng Ying are the most likely to be promoted to artist directors.

He and Meng Ying have competed for many years as the two gold medal managers of Jingpo Entertainment, and finally reached the final point.

Shen Huai listened quietly and didn't say anything, pretending that he didn't understand what Zuo Yanming meant.

It's not useful for him to tell Mr. Li about this matter. Meng Ying is Feng Ling's manager.

At that time, whether it was Feng Ling who chose this manager, or the higher-ups pushed Feng Ling's manager, it had already foreshadowed the ending.

The next day Zuo Yanming called Shen Huai directly, "I got a terrible news, why is the new president of Jingpo Entertainment Feng Ling?! Fake? I must have made a mistake!"

"Isn't Feng Ling a foreign idol? Even if he is Feng Yunyi's grandson, he is still just a star. Why did he suddenly come to Jingpo Entertainment as the president!"

Shen Huai: "Are you asking me?"

"..." Zuo Yanming's irritability and depression are obvious, "Then I'm still arguing with me!"

A Tong next to him pricked up his ears, and as soon as Shen Huai hung up the phone, he immediately asked, "Feng Ling is the president?"

Shen Huai let out a "hmm", and was still a little surprised that he had expected it. He thought Feng Ling would go straight back to the group headquarters.

"Isn't he a star? Can he be the president of such a big company without management experience?"

Shen Huai laughed, "Who said he has no management experience? When others were preparing for the college entrance examination, he started to learn to manage a multinational brand."

"Huh?" A Tong, who was sitting on the floor playing Lego, looked up in surprise.

Shen Huai walked up to him, bent down and took the pink gemstone on his neck in his hand.

It was the one that Feng Ling gave to A-Tong at the beginning, and A-Tong liked it very much. Two days ago, he found someone to make a necklace to wear around his neck.

"This pink gemstone comes from ms.d, and the owner of ms.d is Feng Ling."

A Tong opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then he turned his head to touch his phone.

Shen Huai: "What are you doing?"

A-Tong: "I want to send a message to Feng Ling, saying that you miss him."

Shen Huai: "..."

On the fifth day of rest, Shen Huai returned to Lie's company.

All the artists who were able to return to the company were back on this day, because the new executives of Jingpo Entertainment took office, and there was a banquet in the afternoon.

Shen Huai hasn't returned to the company for more than three months. When he returned to the company, he was still a little dazed, especially when he saw He He. More than three months ago, he pushed the perfume to He He in the company. It seemed a long time ago.

Seeing He He, without accident, he took a few more steps and saw Feng Ling.

Before the elevator closed, Shen Huai put one foot in.

When He He wanted to step back to make way for Shen Huai, he was dragged out by A Tong, "I know there is an elevator that is very interesting, so I will take you there."

He He: "?"

Only Shen Huai and Feng Ling were left in the elevator.

Shen Huai said: "This scene seems to be similar."

Feng Ling ignored him.

They have taken the elevator together many times, and what both of them remembered at the same time was the time when they went upstairs to the hotel together on the first day they joined the group.

Shen Huai said again: "You are very handsome today."

Shen Huai's words were very sincere.

Feng Ling has always dressed in a simple and casual manner in the crew. Today is his first day at work. He is politely wearing a high-tailored iron gray suit with a black vicuña coat over it. He is 189 in height with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs. With the handmade suit and coat, he looks handsome and extravagant.

Maybe it's been a long time since we haven't seen each other, Shen Huai really thinks that no one can be more handsome than Feng Ling at this time.

Feng Ling's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said coldly: "Shen Huai, don't say such teasing things to your boss."

"..."

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, and chuckled lightly, "A few days ago, I pushed people down, bit their tongues and pinched their red waists, but today I said not to make fun of you."

"Really," the words lingered on the tip of Shen Huai's tongue before he spat out lightly, "A typical good boss."

Feng Ling: "..."

His face was even colder, and he might feel frost when he touched it.

When thinking about this, Shen Huai's hand almost reached out to his face. He restrainedly put it on Feng Ling's tie and tugged it, "Feng Ling, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me?"

Feng Ling grasped Shen Huai's wrist, removed his hand from his tie without refusal, and said, "Shen Huai, since you have someone you like, we'd better keep a distance."

The voice was depressing and cold, and one could hear a little anger and grievance when listening carefully.

Shen Huai froze for a moment.

When he was in a daze, Feng Ling walked out of the elevator.

It was only then that Shen Huai noticed that the elevator had reached the top floor, where the president's office was located.

Two secretaries outside were looking at him.

Before Shen Huai had time to speak, the elevator door closed, and someone pressed the elevator on the second floor, so he just went down like this.

The elevator went down to the fifth floor, and Shen Huai, who was slightly stunned, suddenly laughed.

Feng Ling who entered the office was not in such a good mood.

Everyone else in the office saw it.

There are several people here who have to report to Feng Ling and hand over work.

Feng Ling didn't want to bring his bad mood to others, so after a while, he said calmly, "Let's get started."

"Where do you want to start?"

Feng Ling thought for a while and said, "Show me the information and contracts of the top artists of Jingpo Entertainment first."

Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and went to fetch it for him.

All other materials have electronic versions, and Feng Ling can see them by logging into the system. The contract still maintains the traditional paper contract. When he was looking at the materials, Mr. Li went to get him the contract.

When Mr. Li came, he looked very calm and looked at it very seriously.

But Mr. Li's heart was raised fiercely, and he bit the bullet and put a dozen or so contracts on Feng Ling's desk.

Feng Ling glanced at it, and the first one was for a veteran actor.

He paused for a moment, picked it up and flipped through it, and quickly finished a book.

The second is a queen.

The third is the popular big flower.

"..."

After reading more than ten copies, I saw Shen Huai's at the bottom.

Feng Ling is not stupid, he has already noticed something, raised his sharp and dark eyes to look at Mr. Li.

Mr. Li wiped his sweat.

During the filming of Feng Ling and Shen Huai, Feng Ling approached him more than once about Shen Huai's matters. He knew that Feng Ling treated Shen Huai differently. Put it at the bottom.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ling read all the above contracts in front of him, and opened Shen Huai's contract.

Seeing Feng Ling's expression on the key page of the contract, Mr. Li closed his eyes in fright.

He felt a violent fire burst out of Feng Ling's body, not only burning himself, but also burning himself.

Feng Ling got angry on the first day at work, scaring more than one person.

The secretaries outside heard his terrible voice, and the sound of the contract being smashed on people.

"What kind of contract is this, please explain it to me!"

The day before Feng Ling left the crew, the director told him that Jingpo Entertainment treats artists well, and the profits are considerable.

That's what the outside world says, even if the artist doesn't make money, even if he is a trainee, Jingpo will give [-]% of the revenue, and he has a good reputation in the industry.

Not to mention those hot stars, when they reach a certain status and become their signatures, Jingpo Entertainment basically just takes [-] to [-]% for the sake of meaning, because they no longer need the company's marketing, and will bring a lot of resources to the company , to train other stars.

Shen Huai seems to be in this ranks. He must bring an actor from the company with him when he takes on a drama, and it's the same for variety show endorsements.

Before A-Tong told him that Shen Huai wanted money to buy the script, Feng Ling was puzzled for a second. It was rumored in the industry that Shen Huai's price for a drama was hundreds of millions, and he would at least get a [-]% to [-]% share, so he shouldn't be short of money. That's right.

But it was written in the contract that the share between the company and Shen Huai was [-]%.

It's not that he gets [-]% like the previous film king, but the company takes [-]% of all the money he earned in these years.

It's not even as good as a trainee's share.

Seeing that Feng Ling's eyes were red with anger, Mr. Li raised his hands and waved vigorously, "It's not me, it's not me, it's the contract signed by Shen Huai and Director He!"

Feng Ling was taken aback. He Shanming once expressed a different attitude towards Shen Huai and other celebrities. He thought that when Shen Huai was catching him, he even doubted whether there was any deal between Shen Huai and He Shanming.

He never expected such a contract.

The turbulent emotions in Feng Ling's chest did not subside at all, but became more violent due to the addition of guilt, which made the muscles on his jaw tremble.

In front of several people in the office, he dialed He Shanming's phone number, and said something that made the others tremble, "He Shanming, are you still human?"

The strong anger and hatred in the voice did not conceal it.

Feng Ling hated. The two people he loved the most in his life, He Shanming, had never treated either of them kindly. How could he not hate.

"Do you dare to tell Shen Huai's 9500 million fans that you took away [-]% of his hard-earned money and the money they spent on Shen Huai? You are fucking slaves!"

Shen Huai followed the elevator down to the second floor.

Today, many artists of Jingpo Entertainment came back for the afternoon banquet, and the lounge on the second floor, known as the Jingpo Bagua area, is naturally full of people.

As soon as Shen Huai came out of the elevator, Xia Shu saw her, "Brother Shen Huai, have you returned to the company?"

Shen Huai walked into the semi-open lounge.

"Brother Shen Huai, do you know? Feng Ling has become the president of our company!" Xia Shu said excitedly, "This is too incredible!"

Obviously, the topic of today's gossip section is Feng Ling.

More than three months ago, people here didn't know much about Feng Ling. As the first actor to film Dangai drama with Shen Huai, he has a name in the company in the past few months, and today he has become everyone's favorite actor. Someone who will be mentioned once.

Many people peeked at Shen Huai with different expressions.

At that time, Shen Huai took over the Dangai drama and cooperated with an idol who had just changed careers and had no foundation in China. On the surface, no one said anything, but someone privately said that Shen Huai, who had been going smoothly, was about to fall, and he was a little looking forward to it. .

It's not that I hate Shen Huai so much, it's just that it is one of the roots of human inferiority to see gods fall.

No one expected, no matter what, the person who cooperated with Shen Huai became the president of Jingpo Entertainment.

No matter the power behind it, or the current scale and strength, Jingpo Entertainment is the only one in the circle. If he is escorted by the president of Jingpo Entertainment, he will not be able to walk sideways in the circle in the future?

"Maybe Mr. Shen knew about it before accepting "Qing Xiao"." A female voice sounded yin and yang in the corner, "Otherwise, how could Mr. Shen accept such a drama?"

Shen Huai followed the voice and saw that it was a well-known actress, Xia Xian.

Four years ago, I won a movie queen, and after that, I fell in love with a wealthy young man and seldom filmed. I don't know why I came back to film last year.

Shen Huai knew that she should have a problem with him, because last year her team came to Shen Huai's team to cooperate with Shen Huai, but Shen Huai refused.

"What do you mean?" Xia Shu frowned and asked her directly.

The person who was taken by Shen Huai in the first drama that entered the industry would naturally not come from an ordinary family. Everyone in the company knew that Xia Shu's uncle was one of Jingpo's directors.

Xia Xian just smiled and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the lounge was a bit silent, but it was pushed up by Xia Shu's words. She looked at the message on her phone and said, "I don't know why the new president is angry. It's so angry. The new official took office three times?"

Because of the director's uncle, she often knows some news ahead of others, and the news is generally very reliable.

After hearing this, everyone discussed again, and the unhappiness just now was intentionally forgotten.

Xia Shu was afraid that Shen Huai would mind what happened just now, so she diverted his attention and asked, "Brother Shen Huai, what do you think?"

Shen Huai was about to speak when he opened his mouth, when he suddenly noticed a change below.

He glanced out the window and stood in front of the French windows on the second floor. The scene on the first floor could be seen clearly. The assistant who was standing in front and the security guards from all over the hall were rushing towards the door.

Other stars in the lounge also saw it, and some even ran down in a hurry.

"It's Mr. He! Mr. He is here!"

Shen Huai looked down and saw a man surrounded by a crowd, he pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his right hand, and an irregular red birthmark on the tiger's mouth was reflected in Shen Huai's cold eyes.