Laid-off and re-employment

After sending Yan Zhuoying back to the hotel, Zhang Bieyu originally wanted Zhang Feifei, the little bastard sitting on the fence, to get out of the car and walk back by himself, but Zhang Feifei stayed in the car and insisted on walking with him.

"What are you doing? You can't walk on your own with a broken leg, right?" Zhang Bieyu said, but the gas pedal on his foot was still on.

Zhang Feifei looked at him: "Brother Zhang, did you hear what Brother Yan said just now, his former assistant and nanny car are here tomorrow, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Didn't he tell you to get up early tomorrow and not be late? He didn't tell you not to go." Zhang Bieyu glanced at him, "What's the matter, worried about being laid off tomorrow?"

Zhang Feifan, who didn't know how he should exist, looked at his bole and said sincerely: "If the organization needs me, if Kaixuan needs me, I will immediately return to my post to shine."

"Don't be so hot, Huo Hongyun will join the group tomorrow, you'd better get lucky with her hot-searched temper." Zhang Bieyu stopped the car and unlocked it, signaling Zhang Feifan to get out of the car quickly, as he was going home.

Zhang Feifan: Huh.

Zhang got off the car in the backyard in despair, only to find that sister Tao was standing not far away, waiting for a rabbit, and Zhang Bieyu was caught.She stepped forward and knocked on the window glass of the driver's cab. After the window was rolled down, she directly asked, "What did you do at night?"

"Eat." Zhang Bieyu confessed honestly, "Yan Zhuoying called."

Sister Tao: "Who is treating you?"

"This..." Zhang Bieyu giggled, "What's the matter, it's like asking a teacher for a crime."

Sister Tao shook the cell phone she was holding: "Just now Yan Zhuoying called me and asked me if I want to go back to be an agent. She said that it is her own studio, and she might be affiliated with Tianwei. Ask me for my opinion. Would you like to enter Tianwei?"

"That's not very good." Zhang Bieyu gave her a positive look: "I support it all at once."

"You don't come here, people from Tianwei invited you to dinner at night, and today Yan Zhuoying suddenly asked me if I knew Zhao Xingxing..." Sister Tao frowned, "Why? Zhao Xingxing is from Tianwei?"

Zhang Bieyu had a solemn expression, and applauded earnestly: "Come on, you're really on the right track. You can guess all of this."

"Can you be normal?" Sister Tao pointed to her head, "Honey, this is not a ball, it can think."

Seeing Sister Tao getting serious, Zhang Bieyu also coughed and put away his hippie smile, and said seriously: "It is true that Zhao Xingxing invited you to dinner. The cakes are still painted decently."

Sister Tao nodded, looked at him and said, "It sounds like you have a high opinion."

"It's okay, at least you are very polite to me and Fei Fan, and you don't have any energy to go around Yan Zhuoying." Zhang Bieyu raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, I will be polite to people who are polite to me. I like to be with this dealing with people with a good attitude.”

He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "But I was busy eating and didn't listen too carefully. It's better for you to talk to Yan Zhuoying about the specific matters. You two should discuss things yourself."

Even though she knew that Zhang Bieyu was past the age when she could be overjoyed, Sister Tao couldn't help observing his expression, and said softly, "I might not agree."

"I am you and I will agree." Zhang Bieyu looked at her with a smile: "This is a question that does not require thinking. You can choose the correct answer in a second."

Song Taoqiu looked at him silently for a while, and asked seriously: "If I go back to be a manager, there will be a chance in the future, do you want to debut as an artist again?"

"Ah?" Zhang Bieyu was taken aback.

"I will try my best to negotiate all the resources that suit you. If there is no enthusiasm, I think Yan Zhuoying will be willing to help. I will compensate you for the agent's responsibility that I did not fulfill back then, and..."

"Stop, stop, stop, how to say it is like my mother loves me again." Zhang Bieyu interrupted Sister Tao and sighed, "Although I have a lot of regrets in the entertainment circle, and it can be said that I have achieved nothing, but I live now. It's fine, nothing needs to be changed."

Sister Tao looked at him, and said softly: "But at that time, you came to me several times, asking me to give you a resource for a music show."

"Because participating in that show will give you a stage." Zhang Bieyu looked at Sister Tao and smiled: "I wanted it very much at that time, but now I don't need it anymore."

He turned his thumb back, pointed at the triumphant kitchen with the lights on behind him, and said warmly, "This is my stage now."

Sister Tao pursed her lips while watching him, and shrugged after a long time: "I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Anyway, I am very happy now, and I support you and Fei Fei to do what you want to do. Don't worry about what I think. It's better to be a human being and be selfish."

Zhang Bieyu gave Sister Tao a reassuring look, and couldn't help but yawned: "No, I'm going to be sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first, let's go."

Sister Tao saw a few tears coming out of the corners of his eyes, and didn't say anything, but told him to be careful on the way home, and be careful not to drive tired.

Zhang Bieyu responded and drove home, because it was already past the rush hour, and the journey home was smooth, but the faster the speed, the more quiet the car seemed.

He raised his hand and turned on the stereo in the car, cut a few songs, and turned out the remix version of the song he performed with Yan Zhuoying on the same stage.

This time there was no one else in the car, so he didn't have to worry about being heard that his life in full bloom appeared in the death scene. Zhang Bieyu hummed a song recklessly, no longer sticking to the two lines that only belonged to him.

This outdated song that few people listen to now, has been repeated here by Zhang Bieyu, and he knows all the lyrics by heart.

Although no one remembers it anymore, it used to be the only stage he ever had.

After a song was played, Zhang Bieyu whistled and lowered the car window a little. The evening wind blew in and messed up his hair. It was not gentle, but it could take away all his melancholy.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the moonlight that is not covered by clouds illuminates the way home. When the night is as dark as ink, the moon gradually sets, and the golden light breaks through the thick black to bring dawn.

Lying on the bed, Yan Zhuoying opened her eyes almost as soon as the alarm clock rang, and waited for 5 minutes before the next alarm clock rang, turned over and got up to pack up and get ready to put on makeup.

Today is Huo Hongyun's first day in the group, so she must leave a good impression on this sister, and absolutely no mistakes are allowed.

While washing his face, the door was knocked, Yan Zhuoying wiped his face and went to open the door, when he asked, he thought it was Zhang Feifan who came, but he didn't expect that his assistant Yang Qianming came with several other assistants.

"Good morning, Teacher Yan." Yang Qianming smiled at Yan Zhuoying, pushed the glasses frame on his face and said, "You said that Teacher Huo joined the group today, we have to go there early, I have already bought breakfast, steamed rolls and soy milk ,do you need something else?"

"No need, you guys come in and sit down first." Yan Zhuoying wiped his face clean, hung up the towel, looked at Yang Qianming and asked, "Mingming, is it okay if you come over? Didn't Boss Zhao say anything?"

"No." Yang Qianming put breakfast for him, paused and said, "I heard that something happened to the board of directors, maybe he can't take care of it."

Yan Zhuoying nodded, walked to the table and started to eat breakfast, the door knocked just after eating two mouthfuls, Yang Qianming walked over to open the door, when she opened it was unexpectedly a strange face.

Zhang Feifei, who was full of energy, stood outside the door and took two steps back. After confirming that he had knocked on the wrong door, he asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Brother Yan's sister?My sister said that purple is very charming?

"Fan Fei, come in." Yan Zhuoying stretched out his head and called him, "Close the door quickly."

As soon as Yang Qianming heard Yan Zhuoying's words, he quickly stepped aside to let Zhang Feifan in.After the door was closed, Yan Zhuoying swallowed the flower rolls in his mouth with water, coughed twice and gave a brief introduction.

"Zhang Feifan is the assistant introduced by Sister Tao. This is Yang Qianming, and Zhang Hong and Zhao Yi are my assistants who are sending letters."

Yang Qianming smiled at Zhang Feifan, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, everyone calls me Mingming."

"Hello, everyone calls me Brother Fei Fei." Zhang Fei Fei coughed and shook hands with all three of them. Among them, Zhao Yi frowned at his face, thought for a while and asked, "You used to send letters too." Bar."

Zhang Feifei nodded: "Yes, but he resigned later."

"I just said why he looks familiar." Zhao Yi looked at his figure and felt that this kid was stronger than himself, with thicker arms and legs than himself.

Damn, lost.

"Fan Fei is here to help temporarily." Yan Zhuoying said as he finished eating the rolls in two bites, threw the plastic bag into the trash can, got up and was ready to go.

The nanny car was already waiting below, and they were sent directly to the set. Yan Zhuoying was the first to come and was the first to put on makeup. Zhang Feifan wanted to help at the side, but Assistant Yang who came today had already arranged everything.

She seems to have some supernatural powers, she can predict all Yan Zhuoying's actions, sometimes Yan Zhuoying has already handed the things he wanted before he could speak.

It made Zhang Feifan unable to intervene at all, feeling like an outsider.

Zhang Hong patted Zhang Feifan's shoulder to comfort him, and said, this is called professionalism.

Especially when Huo Hongyun was about to arrive at the crew, the people in the crew had already started to prepare, Yang Qianming stood beside Yan Zhuoying like an intelligence officer and talked about Huo Hongyun.

She pushed her glasses and said: "She doesn't like others who are overly enthusiastic, nor does she like others who are not enthusiastic. She likes people with their own temper, but she doesn't like people who have no skills and temper, especially those with poor acting skills. When Feng Xing was filming together, because of his poor acting skills, he failed to pass a few, so he turned his face on the spot and went to the hot search."

Thinking of her boss's terrible acting skills, Yang Qianming said worriedly: "Sister Hong's first scene in the group was with your opponent. Teacher Yan, you might..."

"Don't worry, I'm not the same now." Yan Zhuoying looked at the disheveled face after makeup in the mirror, and said with a confident smile, "I will never be scolded easily."

But the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny. The moment he saw Huo Hongyun, all of Yan Zhuoying's aura was suppressed by the person in front of him.

Although she was wearing no makeup and a simple T-shirt, once Huo Hongyun stood there, no one could ignore her.There are really people in this world who are [-] meters tall.

After Yan Zhuoying went over to say hello, he crazily encouraged himself to be confident, to have confidence in himself.

The result was that because he was too confident, when he was filming, he held his head high and walked towards the clothing store with arrogance and arrogance. He was called off by Yan Cheng without even saying a line.

Yan Cheng held a loudspeaker and said, "Yan Zhuoying, you are going to buy clothes, not a catwalk, what kind of catwalk! Do it again!"