Laid-off and re-employment

Zhang Feifei took off his apron and put on his shirt, and handed the chef's ladle of the Triumph back chef to his capable sous chef, Gao Budong.He also gave important instructions, asking him not to slacken the quality of the dishes and the sanitation of the back kitchen during his absence. The quality of hygiene should be a two-pronged approach, so that customers can eat happily and with peace of mind, and complete a certain glorious goal next time.

Gao BuTong took a few sous chefs and leaned on his back, and directly salutes that he will complete the task, so that Zhang FeiFan can go boldly and win glory for their triumphant local restaurant.

Zhang Feifan followed Zhang Bieyu out of the back kitchen. Sister Tao stood at the counter and looked at them indifferently, and saw Zhang Bieyu very proudly saying OK to herself.

She looked at Zhang Feifei: "How did you get persuaded? Didn't you promise you would never be an assistant again?"

"Where a person falls, he should stand up from there. It is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to face up to difficulties and bravely overcome difficulties. We can't lose them." Zhang Feifei grabbed the keys of his thousand-yuan luxury car on the table and walked out, "I Go out for a while."

Sister Tao frowned and looked at Zhang Bieyu: "What's the matter? You let him go there in the afternoon?"

"No." Zhang Bieyu also realized that something was wrong, stretched his neck and asked Zhang Feifan: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Feifei threw the word "beauty" with his back to them, without looking back, he was ruthless to the end.

Just kidding, this is Yan Zhuoying, the biggest guy that Zhang Feifan has ever followed in his career, combined with Zhang Bieyu, who is stingy, and the traffic he has followed before, no one can beat him.

In the past, my little assistant was ridiculous, standing on the side like a minion, but now I have turned into a man next to the top class, and I vowed to let everyone see me!

The hair needs to be cut, the hairstyle needs to be done, take a bath and have a spa, from head to toe, we must carry out the advanced level to the end!

Zhang Feifei rushed away excitedly. Sister Tao looked at his back and confirmed to Zhang Bieyu seriously: "You really told him that you are only going to be an assistant temporarily, aren't you going to be a manager?"

"It's just a temporary assistant." Zhang Bieyu scratched his head, carefully recalling the bargain he had just had with Zhang Feifei in the kitchen, and made sure that he didn't say anything unnecessary.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it." Sister Tao sighed, "Since Zhang Feifan has agreed, I will call Yan Zhuoying later. But let me remind you, Zhang Feifan is not here, so you should come to the store more often Li stared at the back kitchen several times."

Zhang Bieyu said that it was certain, he not only wanted to come to the store to watch the kitchen supervisor, but also to help deliver lunches, and stopped by the set to see if Huo Hongyun was there, and then wanted to sneak a look at her, pretending to admire a vase of flowers.

If you can get an autograph, it will be a big victory in life!

Sister Tao looked at him and sighed, although she promised that Zhang Bieyu would call Yan Zhuoying to talk about this matter, but she was not sure whether Yan Zhuoying would agree.

After all, the two of them haven't worked together for three years, and his ex-manager's words may not be effective, and Yan Zhuoying is also different from before, and may have his own arrangements.

But if Yan Zhuoying agrees, does it prove that he still trusts himself very much, and when the matter between him and Chuanxin is over, maybe...

In the silence, Sister Tao thought of an excuse in her heart, and called Yan Zhuoying at a later time.

At this time, Yan Zhuoying was returning to the hotel after dinner, and was about to swipe his card to enter the door when the phone rang. He had just picked up the phone to connect, when he heard someone calling himself from behind.

Turning his head to look, he found that it was Qi Yun.

Qi Yun smiled at him, and motioned him to answer the phone first, and he was not in a hurry.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Yan Zhuoying opened the door of the room, signaling Qi Yun to come in and sit down.

Sister Tao briefly explained the matter, and repeatedly emphasized that the person she was looking for was professional, so Yan Zhuoying could rest assured.Yan Zhuoying was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to ask if it was Zhang Bieyu.

Although he did lose an assistant now, he felt that it was a bit bullying for a former artist to be his assistant, but Zhang Bieyu was his fan, so it was normal for him to want to be closer to him.

He was a little hesitant, worried that if he didn't ask directly, would Sister Tao feel that he was very rude, and that Zhang Bieyu came to help?

After thinking about it, Yan Zhuoying asked sideways, "Okay, is this person I know?"

Sister Tao didn't expect Yan Zhuoying to agree like that, but when it comes to knowing each other, it seems that Zhang Feifan and Yan Zhuoying have met before, but she doesn't know if Yan Zhuoying still remembers.

But at this time, it's better to say that knowing each other feels more reliable, Sister Tao thought about it and said, "I know."

Sure enough it was him!

Yan Zhuoying already had the answer in his heart, so he quickly said hello, took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Qi Yun, and didn't say anything more to Sister Tao, but just explained a few words that he was going to play tomorrow morning, what time would he be? Woke up and hung up the phone.

"I'm sorry, brother Qi, something happened just now." Yan Zhuoying sat down on another chair and asked Qi Yun what he wanted to do.

"Xiao Lang came to see you today. The two of you used to be colleagues. You know some things. He is spoiled by the family and has a bad temper. If he says something nasty to you today, I will explain it to you first. I'm sorry." Qi Yun's tone was sincere, and he didn't mean to be joking.

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhuoying said quickly: "Lang Hengyan didn't say anything, and even brought me coffee. Brother Qi, please don't say that."

"Actually, he didn't come to visit me today, he came to see you." Qi Yun looked at him and said suddenly, "Of course, he didn't come to you because of bad intentions."

Yan Zhuoying's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, isn't it bad for Lang Hengyan to come to him just to see his own jokes?How bad it is is called bad, brother.If it's not a bad idea, is it still a good idea?

Wait a minute, are you thinking?

Before his thoughts turned to the charming direction, Qi Yun directly spoke out to eradicate him: "He came to ask on behalf of his father, would you like to go to Liangyue Media in their house."

"Ah?" Yan Zhuoying was taken aback.

Qi Yun looked at him with a smile: "Liangyue is considered an established company. My studio was affiliated with them before. If you agree to sign a contract with Liangyue, now Liangyue will immediately publicize the news for you. , and will find the best lawyer for you to fight your contract termination lawsuit."

Yan Zhuoying blinked, it was indeed a good idea for someone to sign a contract with her at this time.

He thought for a while and asked, "But Lang Hengyan and I have similar positions, both of which are traffic, so there is no conflict in resources?"

"In terms of resources, I can assure you that there will be no problems." Qi Yun looked at him and smiled, "My former manager Jiang Zhaorong will come and take you in person."

"Before? Isn't he also your manager now?" Yan Zhuoying was puzzled.

Qi Yun shook his head: "Now it is more appropriate to use words like friends and partners to describe our relationship."

Seeing that Yan Zhuoying fell silent, he didn't urge anyone to respond immediately, but just said: "Think carefully, you can ask any questions, even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Hey, I got it, thank you Brother Qi." Seeing that he was going to walk, Yan Zhuoying got up and sent him to the door. When he opened the door, Qi Yun stood in the corridor and said no more: "Study the script carefully, Huo Hongyun will wait for two days." Joining the group, she is much more strict than Lao Yan. If your acting is too bad, she will really say nasty things."

Yan Zhuoying responded repeatedly, and after the door was completely closed, the whole body relaxed.

He leaned on the door panel and thought, Liangyue wanted to find him to sign a contract, and just in time for him to leave the house, it is estimated that the amount of the contract would be a lot of pressure.

Moreover, the resources of himself and Lang Hengyan will definitely conflict. At that time, one will be his son and the other will be a migrant worker. It will be clear at a glance which is more important.

If two people appear together frequently, it will definitely make fans feel uncomfortable.

Yan Zhuoying let out a long sigh, went to the bed and fell down face to face, lying under the blanket for a while, then remembered that Huo Hongyun was about to join the group, so he quickly reached out and took the script.

Although this "Big City Spring" has three plot lines, occasionally there are some overlaps. I have two rival scenes with Ma Sanmei played by Huo Hongyun. After two days, when Sister Huo enters the group, she will first shoot with herself on the street. The first rivalry at the clothing store in the Bian Night Market.

She is selling clothes, and she is buying clothes. There are a few lines of bargaining between the two of them. It seems brief, but when the filming starts, the human form, expression, and psychology will come out. It is definitely not a few lines. things.

Yan Zhuoying, who had just been praised by Yan Cheng, wanted to make persistent efforts, imagining scenarios over and over again to ponder his lines, but in the end it was difficult to concentrate because of what Qi Yun said just now.

When I read the script, I knew it was Ma Sanmei, but if I didn’t read the script, I knew it was Ma Hemei. It’s fine if I haven’t finished reading the lines for a long time. I don’t know when I fell asleep on the bed. When I woke up suddenly, even Yan Zhuoying couldn’t help scolding A waste of snacks for myself, and I fell asleep when I was doing something serious.

But the waste snacks also need to sleep, Yan Zhuoying's eyelids could not hold up even a matchstick, so he almost closed his eyes and took a shower, changed his clothes, lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a second.

After a sudden sleep, Yan Zhuoying woke up refreshed. He tidied up, took the script and prepared to go downstairs to have some breakfast and then went to the set to put on makeup. As a result, he received a call from Zhang Bieyu just as he was leaving the house.

He was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that his fan Zhang Bieyu would become his assistant today, and quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello? Are you up?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying cleared her throat, maintained her idol image, and said in a slightly bubbly voice, "Get up, are you downstairs?"

"You have a cold? Why is your voice so loud?" Zhang Bieyu, who was sitting in the car, was taken aback.

Yan Zhuoying: ...

He coughed and immediately returned to normal: "It's okay, my voice is a bit hoarse when I wake up in the morning."

Zhang Bieyu responded: "Just get up... breakfast? I've had breakfast. If you want it, it's better to have it delivered to your room. What's the room number?"

After telling her room number, Yan Zhuoying immediately opened the door and went back to the room, first asked the front desk to bring up a breakfast, then went back to the bathroom to observe her image, tidied up her collar and hair, must be stylish.

As soon as the doorbell rang, he immediately walked to the door, still talking about coming.

He cleared his throat and opened the door. He thought he would see his loyal fans, but he didn't expect it to be a muscular man with sharp edges and corners. His hair was combed into threes and sevens, and the smell of men's perfume on his body was heavier than his own.

Sniff gently, I know the smell of the sea, but I don't know if it is Bulgari or domestic sixgod.

The two looked at each other for a second, and Yan Zhuoying looked at the boy who looked like a mountain of meat in front of him and subconsciously said, "Is it for breakfast?"

"Mr. Yan, I am Zhang Feifan who was called by Sister Tao to help. From today onwards, I will be your assistant." Zhang Feifan raised his head and chest, showing his bulging chest muscles comparable to Dashi Johnson, and turned to Yan Zhuo with a serious face. Ying promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, with me around, not a single fly can get close to you."

Yan Zhuoying: ...well.