Laid-off and re-employment

Public opinion related to Yan Zhuoying on the Internet was quickly guided by public relations, and with the explanation he posted on Weibo when he returned home, everyone understood that this brother did not come to join this company, but took away the vicious role of this company .

Fans whose avatars had been blacked out turned on their fan cards again, and they misunderstood and deleted Weibo and acted as if nothing had happened. We are still brother's good sisters!

You say off powder?If it doesn't exist, you can only fan it until he retires!

On the Internet, everyone talked to Yan Zhuoying one by one, but the real Yan Boss had only been chic for two days, and then immediately returned to Huang Qiaoshan's set, jumping through dog holes, jumping over walls and sliding stairs.

On the day when the action film "Urban Action" was finished, Yan Zhuoying was full of emotion while holding Hua, feeling as if he had walked the road of graduation from college again, physically and mentally exhausted, he felt as if he had lived again.

When he was interviewed, he thanked the director, screenwriter, and a bunch of messy people, and finally thanked himself for persevering and not giving up halfway.

"I think I'm pretty good." This is Yan Zhuoying's sincere words.

Huang Qiaoshan also nodded at the same side: "I also think he is very good. He jumped on the second floor, and he didn't have time to tie the safety rope. Fortunately, there is a mat underneath."

After all, he has been directing for so many years, and it is rare to see such a desperate actor. His impression of Yan Zhuoying has greatly changed, and he deliberately praised him a few more words in front of the media, and said that if there is another chance, he will definitely cooperate again.

This is Huang Qiaoshan's sincere words, and to Yan Zhuoying's ears, it is a big adventure.His head was sweating, and the smile on his face was stiff, thinking that he couldn't think about it, Uncle Huang, people are not cats, there are no nine lives, and if they come again, they will be gone.

After accepting the interview and returning to the nanny's car, Yan Zhuoying completely relaxed, and was about to give a big smile to Zhang Bieyu who came to pick her up, but when she looked up, she saw Sister Tao and Zhang Bieyu sitting face to face, one was watching a tablet, the other was answer the phone.

No one is looking at themselves.

Yan Zhuoying: ...

Excuseme, is this the attitude that big stars should be treated with?

"No, what's the matter with you being scolded by Guan Yan Zhuoying? Damn, you are too unreasonable." Zhang Bieyu looked at Yan Zhuoying who got into the car, and smiled at him.

Yan Zhuoying immediately sat down beside him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Yan Zhuoying is next to you, right? I heard his voice." Lang Hengyan immediately raised his voice, "Yan Zhuoying, do you know how many times I have been scolded by my uncle these two days because of you?"

Yan Zhuoying directly took the mobile phone from Zhang Bieyu's hand, put it to her ear and asked, "Tell me, it makes me happy."

Lang Heng choked: "Are you sick? You base your happiness on other people's pain, right?"

"You're the only one who is sick, and I didn't instigate your uncle to scold you. Why did you come to see me?" Yan Zhuoying clicked her tongue, "Didn't Brother Qi be photographed going shopping with Sister Hong again these two days? He Busy carrying bags and still have time to scold you?"

Lang Hengyan felt bitter when he thought about it, and his voice was even a little choked up: "It's because he went out shopping with Aunt Hong, and Aunt Hong told him that you debuted with me, and you were nominated for a gold award. Uncle just came back and scolded me!"

Zhang Bieyu leaned aside and listened, and couldn't help nodding his head: "This is indeed an innocent disaster."

Yan Zhuoying was nominated, and Lang Hengyan suffered. This is indeed a butterfly effect in the entertainment industry.

"So you're saying you should be responsible?" Lang Hengyan asked.

Yan Zhuoying was reluctant to take over half of the pot: "Then what do you want from me? Treat you to dinner or tea? You can choose wherever you want."

"I want to book the Arc de Triomphe Pro." Lang Hengyan said coldly.

Yan Zhuoying: ...

He glanced at Zhang Bieyu next to him, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to book the venue for free?"

"Who do you look down on? Of course it's for the money. Am I someone who is short of money? If this matter is done, I will give you two red envelopes!" Lang Hengyan became anxious for a moment. You can say that he has no acting skills, but You can't say he has no money!

Zhang Bieyu couldn't help asking: "Why are you booking the room? Could it be that the VIP room you appointed can no longer accommodate the big Buddha's ass like you?"

"It's not me who wants the bag, it's my uncle who wants the bag." Lang Hengyan explained.

Yan Zhuoying: "Why does Brother Qi pack the Arc de Triomphe Pro? He doesn't allow other guests to eat? It's a bit weird."

Lang Hengyan choked, and after a long silence, he lowered his voice and said, "He proposed, so he asked me to book the venue."

For a moment, the nanny's car was as quiet as death. Zhao Yi, who was sitting in front of the car, wanted to jump out of the car. Sister Tao propped her head and looked at this side with a shocked expression, not to mention Yang Qianming and Zhang Hong sitting in front. I couldn't breathe anymore.

Is this something they can listen to without paying?

"Hello? Hello? Is the signal off? Hello? Where's the person?" Lang Hengyan asked.

Yan Zhuoying came back to her senses, quickly clutched her cell phone and said, "Stop yelling, stop yelling, who is he proposing to?"

"Did you just get hit by Che Chuang's brain?" Lang Hengyan really didn't understand why Yan Zhuoying would ask such a strange question, "What did the doctor say?"

Yan Zhuoying: "doctor."

Lang Hengyan: ...

Lang Heng said, "Take a brain CT when you have time, I don't want to scold you."

"No, why did we make a triumphant reservation when we came back?" Zhang Bieyu asked on the phone.

Lang Hengyan said frankly: "I recommend it. You are acquaintances who know everything and will not go out and talk nonsense, and the pastry chef in the shop is really good. It is very suitable for hiding an engagement ring."

"So your uncle's proposal is just a ring in a cake that is nothing new?" Zhang Bieyu asked a fan, "Even a proposal from a cactus with white waves on the seaside, waves and beaches is better than this."

"Then leave two and a half pairs of footprints, who is the other half? You don't want me to jump on one leg to give the ring?" Lang Hengyan clicked his tongue, "My uncle decided this, I don't have any The right to speak, it’s useless for you to tell me.”

Zhang Bieyu: "You are really useless."

Lang Hengyan: ...

Lang Hengyan: "Abusing customers, right? Believe it or not, I changed my score on Dianping."

"Can't you afford it?" Zhang Bieyu asked back.

"If my uncle's marriage proposal is successfully made public, the video will be an advertisement for you. The increased popularity will also be beneficial for you to select the Black Pearl. When people see that it is Qi Yun's proposal restaurant, the grade will definitely not be low, okay? The stereotype is formed, you just say that you can do this business?" Lang Hengyan asked.

Zhang Bieyu thought for a second, and immediately said: "Of course I do, I'm not a fool."

Zhang Bieyu took the phone out of Yan Zhuoying's hand, sat aside and began to chat with him about the arrangement of the proposal venue in detail.

Yan Zhuoying and Sister Tao faced each other, both of them were immersed in the headline news of Qi Yun's proposal of marriage and couldn't extricate themselves.Yan Zhuoying was simply shocked, while Sister Tao was prepared for a rainy day and had a sense of crisis.

She hooked her hands at Yan Zhuoying, who was opposite, and asked in a low voice after he approached, "You won't be planning to propose marriage after winning the award, are you?"

Yan Zhuoying hesitated for a second and then shook her head, but this second had been accurately captured by Sister Tao, and her expression changed instantly: "You really thought about it!"

Yan Zhuoying: "I am shaking my head, this is shaking my head!"

"But you are tempted, don't lie to my brother, you can't fool me." Sister Tao squinted at him, "You must not try on the edge of crime, you are now on the rise in your career, and golden bumps, can you help me?" Not sure about winning an award.”

Yan Zhuoying choked: "There are two gold awards this year, and after the Golden Pimple, there will be the Golden Tuozi. I heard that Qi Yun's movie will be sent to the Golden Tuozi, and at the end of the year there will be the Purple Magnolia Award for TV dramas. If so, you should give me an award."

"So you really thought about proposing?" Sister Tao asked.

Yan Zhuoying wiped his face: "I swear I didn't, but Qi Yun did remind me today."

"What reminded you?" Sister Tao was already getting scared.

Yan Zhuoying looked at her and lowered his voice seriously: "Zhang Bieyu doesn't like to put a diamond ring in a cake to propose marriage."

Sister Tao: ...

Yan Zhuoying is now a demolition house that has been sprayed with the word "demolition", and the collapse is a matter of a hammer. It depends on whether the hammer of demolition is swung fast, or the house wants to collapse quickly by itself.

Zhang Bieyu looked back after making the phone call, and saw Yan Zhuoying and Sister Tao staring as if they were wrestling, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you two? Did you quarrel?"

"No, it's just discussing something." Sister Tao immediately put on a smile, "The Golden Pimple Awards will be presented next week, and we are discussing which brand of clothes Zhuoying should wear when walking on the red carpet, and the work arrangements for the future."

Zhang Bieyu recalled Yan Zhuoying's red carpet look and said: "His red carpet photos are always okay, anyway, ordinary suits are fine."

Sister Tao nodded: "I think so too, but after the golden bump, his birthday costume needs to be carefully designed."

"Will there be a birthday concert this year?" Zhang Bieyu recalled the last time he went to Yan Zhuoying's birthday concert, with a smile on his face.

Yan Zhuoying shook his head: "It won't open if there is no new song released this year. Let's see how to arrange it. One day in advance is best, and I can take a good rest if I have a day free."

Sister Tao's eyes immediately wandered between the two people in front of her, and she said, "Then you can live broadcast at home yourself, I think your fans like your home live broadcast very much."

"Then make a decision after the Golden Pimple awards are presented." Yan Zhuoying turned to look at Zhang Bieyu, "Have you agreed with Lang Hengyan?"

Zhang Bieyu nodded: "It's all agreed, it's this weekend, I will arrange it in advance."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Qi and Mr. Huo are going to get married..." Yang Qianming clicked his tongue twice, and sighed: "It's so good to be alive, I can watch TV dramas until the end."

Zhang Hong quietly asked: "My parents have always liked the two of them. If Teacher Qi succeeds in proposing marriage, Brother Zhang, can you tell me? I will make my parents happy too."

"Of course it won't work." Zhang Bieyu coughed, "At that time, our store will have to sign a contract to keep it confidential."

Marriage proposal is a big event. Qi Yun doesn't have high requirements for the layout of the proposal venue. He just put a camera in the best place in the store. After all, if the layout is too obvious, Huo Hongyun can tell it at a glance, and there will be no such surprise up.

But when it comes to cakes for marriage proposals, Qi Yun has high standards and strict requirements, especially after he knew that the pastry chef of Triumph Pro can make fondant cakes, he directly gave a photo of Huo Hongyun's favorite red carpet style, so that the pastry chef Just do it like this, and the ring will be placed on the cake man's hand.

This is the biggest project since Triumph’s opening, and everyone from top to bottom attaches great importance to it, especially Sister Zhao, who serves as the chef to receive this special dinner that may only be once in a lifetime, and swears to the Buddha that she must give them a life Best dinner ever.

After letting them live together for a long time, recalling the day when they proposed, they can still recall the sweetness of that day and the face of each other.

Yan Zhuoying seldom rests, but Zhang Bieyu is busy up and down.The accompanying person became Yan Zhuoying, who followed the whole process beside him, while helping silently observing Zhang Bieyu's attitude towards each link, earnestly studying and making preparations in advance, so that it is convenient to come to Japan.

When everything was ready, the calendar finally turned to the day of dinner. Although it was a private room, in order not to let Huo Hongyun find out, the Pro waiter of the Arc de Triomphe directly sat down as a guest, making a fake prosperity that the restaurant was already full and no customers.

Qi Yun has been a little nervous ever since he entered the store. When chatting with Huo Hongyun, he said the wrong thing several times, relying on his acting skills to cover up his panic.

At the end of the meal, the covered dessert cake was finally served, and everything was exactly as it was in the rehearsal.

Qi Yun's heart was pounding, he held his breath and said to Huo Hongyun with a smile, "I'll help you open the lid."

He opened the lid with his own hands, and Huo Hongyun exclaimed: "What a beautiful cake!"

Qi Yun nodded: "Yes, what a beautiful... cake?"

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the cake man's hands were empty, and his expression changed instantly.

What about the diamond ring? !What about his big diamond ring? !

Zhang Bie, Yulang Hengyan and Yan Zhuoying gasped, and at the same time shook their heads and looked at the baker, who also slapped his head and turned to look at the diamond ring box next to him, and when he opened it, there was a big pigeon egg inside .

"It's over, I forgot to put it in."

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Huo Hongyun: Oh, the cake is so beautiful

Qi Yun: I want to be quiet.