Laid-off and re-employment

The air-conditioning in the room was blowing quietly, and the smell of food spread in the room. Zhang Bieyu was sitting on a chair beside him watching his mobile phone, while Yan Zhuoying was eating seriously, neither of them spoke.

Zhang Bieyu is a very careful person, Yan Zhuoying actually guessed that he knew that eating light food would be painful, but he did not expect him to do so.

He really pays attention to his feelings.

Yan Zhuoying, who was in a delicate mood, finished his last bite of food and put down his chopsticks, while Zhang Bieyu put down his phone, looked at him and smiled, "Are you full?"

"I'm full." Yan Zhuoying looked at him, but unconsciously began to guess in his heart. He didn't say a word during the meal just now, did he not want to disturb himself?

"It's good to eat enough. Although Assistant Yang said that idols should keep their bodies in good shape, I think you still have a lot of intensity in filming. When you should eat more, you should eat more. But I can't give Assistant Yang is making trouble, so how about I deliver this kind of meal to you once a week?"

Yan Zhuoying wiped her mouth and remained silent for a long time before saying a favor.

"Too little?" Zhang Bieyu thought that you are such a greedy boy, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "If you don't like too little, you can't have too much. If you really get fat, I can't take responsibility."

"That's not what I meant." Yan Zhuoying threw the ball of paper into the trash can, and said helplessly, "I just think that I shouldn't have it once, but these dishes are really delicious. I don't have enough self-control to resist it at all." .”

Hearing Yan Zhuoying praised the delicious food in his restaurant, Zhang Bieyu was elated, and the marketing route of Yan Zhuoying's same dish in Kaixuan Tu Restaurant took another step forward!

He sat down on his chair and said proudly, "Just kidding, this is my restaurant's signature dish. Gao Duong's family-inspired craftsmanship makes [-] servings a day. Some people who come to eat it specially can't eat it."

"Hunger marketing?" Yan Zhuoying asked.

Zhang Bieyu stretched out his hand in front of him to compare: "Shhh—a big star, sometimes you should see through without telling the truth."

Yan Zhuoying looked at him with a smile, the feeling of fullness brought by his body made him relax, and his mood also became happy.But he was a little confused, he couldn't tell whether the so-called happy feeling in his heart was because he was full, or because of the hard work that Zhang Bieyu said to himself just now.

Although my own fatigue and hard work may not be worth mentioning compared to others, but the moment when I am cared for and considered by others after adulthood, it is always inevitable to feel emotional in my heart.

He looked at Zhang Bieyu, maintained a gentle smile on his face, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Why thank me?" Zhang Bieyu asked with a smile, "Is it because I secretly brought you braised pork without telling Assistant Yang?"

Yes, but it seems not.

Yan Zhuoying just looked at him and smiled, but didn't say why he thanked him.

Seeing Yan Zhuoying smirking at himself and not speaking, Zhang Bieyu paused in his heart, thinking why he suddenly felt that Yan Zhuoying was not very smart.

He patted his clothes, got up and said, "Okay, take a good rest when you're full. I heard from Assistant Yang that there will be no scene with you tomorrow, so I'll bring food to the hotel tomorrow."

After tidying up the rubbish on the table, Zhang Bieyu was going to take the rubbish away with him.

Yan Zhuoying was still immersed in the comfortable scene of two people talking, when he saw that he was about to leave, he quickly called out: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bieyu looked at him.

Yan Zhuoying hesitated for a moment, but he didn't know what he wanted to say. He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something and said, "I want to ask you something."

Zhang Bieyu raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to speak directly.

"Sister Tao ever asked you to say something? For example, she is going to be a manager again." Yan Zhuoying looked at him, paying attention to his expression and asked tentatively, "Did you say that?"

Zhang Bieyu simply nodded: "Yes."

He turned the sunglasses in his hand and said softly: "She asked me about my impression of Zhao Xingxing, and I said it was not bad. Although she said that she might not agree, I think she would definitely agree."

Yan Zhuoying listened and nodded, and then a big stone fell to the ground, and the dust called guilt rose in his heart.He slowly asked: "If Sister Tao leaves your shop, it will cause you a lot of trouble."

Not only Sister Tao and Zhang Feifan, they are all from Zhang Bieyu's shop, but now they are all by my side, helping me...

Yan Zhuoying looked at Zhang Bieyu, and was about to apologize to him, but suddenly saw a teasing smile on the face of the opposite person.

"You don't want to apologize to me, do you?"

Zhang Bieyu clicked his tongue twice, stretched out his fingers and waved it to express that it was unnecessary: ​​"If I would be unhappy because Sister Tao left Kaixuan, when Zhao Xingxing said he couldn't contact Sister Tao at first, I wouldn't talk to him, let alone I won't take the initiative to say that I know Sister Tao."

Yan Zhuoying still said seriously: "But I did bring you trouble."

"What trouble did you bring?" Zhang Bieyu asked back, "Although Zhang Feifan is helping you, my back kitchen is not messed up. Even if Sister Tao left, she taught everything to Xiaolu in my shop in advance. , can take over at any time."

Everyone has their own aspirations, if Sister Tao and Zhang Feifan had their own ideas, they would not be able to keep them.But now, not only did he become a good matchmaker, but he also sold Yan Zhuoying a favor.

This wave, this wave is my own victory.

"Don't care, don't care about such small things." Zhang Bieyu looked at him with a smile, and said, "You asked me this suddenly, have you decided to sign a contract with Tianwei?"

Yan Zhuoying paused, lowered his eyes and said, "Actually, I'm not completely sure."

"That's it." Zhang Bieyu nodded.

There was a moment of silence in the room, no one spoke, only the occasional sound of someone passing by in the corridor could be heard.Yan Zhuoying laughed, looked up at Zhang Bieyu and asked, "Why don't you ask me why?"

"Because I'm worried that I have too many questions." Zhang Bieyu seemed to be remembering the past, shrugged and said: "People who have too many questions are always annoying."

"How come, you are not annoying at all." Yan Zhuoying looked at him and said, "I think I need some advice from others now."

There was no third person in the room, so it was self-evident who this "other" refers to. Zhang Bieyu coughed. Although he didn't like to play this kind of role as a beacon of life, Yan Zhuoying opened his mouth, and he still sat upright: "Okay , I'm ready, tell me."

Yan Zhuoying said softly: "Tianwei and Liangyue both want to sign me, but the traffic stars that Tianwei has supported in the past have never been successful. It can be said that the experience is equal to zero. But Liangyue has a boy group like Moonshine, and Qin Yiyun. Singing and dancing female singers can be said to be experienced."

"But Liangyue still has something to say." Zhang Bieyu said directly, "Zhao Xingxing said that day that the two of you have conflicting positions, and resources will conflict sooner or later, so this is also your concern."

Yan Zhuoying nodded: "That's true."

"What about the treatment? Is there any difference?" Zhang Bieyu recalled what Zhao Xingxing said at the dinner table that day, and tentatively asked: "I guess Tianwei should be better."

"Tianwei can let me set up a personal studio to be affiliated with, and have a team dedicated to me, but Liangyue didn't mention this, so I probably didn't have this idea. But they told me that Jiang Zhaorong would come and take me."

Ouch, isn't that the gold agent, the idol of Brother Fei Fei?

Zhang Bieyu raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and Yan Zhuoying was still muttering: "If you choose Liangyue, there is Lang Hengyan. I am worried that their development focus is not on me, or it is just for me to drain. But If I choose Tianwei, I feel like I have become their experimental product, and the reward is too generous, it will be difficult for me to separate from them in the future, and maybe I will also help them bring new people."

It seems that neither option is the best, but now it is only these two options left.

Yan Zhuoying, who has no family background, needs a big company to endorse him.

Zhang Bieyu sat there, seeing his indecision. He never felt that he was qualified to give advice to others about this choice of life direction, and he always felt that this was an act of spreading the pressure on others .

Most people already have the answer in their hearts, but they just need a push from others.Maybe the development in the future is different from what I expected, and I still have to blame the person who gave the advice at the beginning, saying that I would not listen to him if I knew it earlier.

Zhang Bieyu was thinking wildly in his mind, Yan Zhuoying in front of him suddenly sighed, reached out and ruffled his hair, as if he was really immersed in troubles.

Zhang Bieyu blinked, and was silent for a while and said, "If according to what you said just now, Liangyue is more experienced, maybe it is more suitable for your development."

He paid attention to Yan Zhuoying's expression, and seeing the big star frowned suddenly, he immediately changed the topic: "No one in Tianwei conflicts with your resources, you go to have your own studio, and you have a higher degree of freedom, but I don’t know what will happen in the future.”

"Yes, that's it." Yan Zhuoying nodded.

Zhang Bieyu stared at his face for a while, then suddenly sighed and asked, "Don't you already have the answer yourself? Why are you asking me?"

Yan Zhuoying was taken aback for a moment, and saw the mouth of the opposite person opening and closing, making the mouth shape of the word Tianwei.

"Anyway, they don't have any other traffic. You will be the first one, or even the only one. As for the experimental product... then you already have a fan base. The first-line top stream is a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime. Isn't that a success?"

Looking into his eyes, Zhang Bieyu expressed his true inner thoughts by accident: "You just need someone to push you."

By the way, find yourself to share the pressure.

"I'm not..." Yan Zhuoying wanted to defend, but after a pause, he smiled wryly and said frankly: "Well, I really need someone to give me some affirmation."

Zhang Bieyu: "Actually, I think sister Tao may be more suitable for this role."

"She's a bit too preachy, and it always makes people feel a little irritated." Yan Zhuoying looked at him, "I think it's more appropriate to find a friend with a better relationship for this kind of thing."

Zhang Bieyu paused, and the voice of his favorability levelup instantly sounded in his heart.

Is this the power of braised pork?The key props to increase favorability have been found! Callme social expert, thank you!

He coughed, and seemed not to be moved by Yan Zhuoying's word friend, but continued to ask: "So you've already made up your mind now?"

"Basically forget it." Yan Zhuoying thought for a while and said, "Maybe I should meet Zhao Xingxing again and have a good chat. There is no need to bring me lunch tomorrow."

"Okay." Zhang Bieyu looked at him, "Go alone? Or should I let Sister Tao and Fei Fei accompany you?"

Yan Zhuoying subconsciously asked, "Aren't you going?"

"Me?" Zhang Bieyu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What am I going to do when you talk about business? And I have something to do tomorrow."

The Wang Mazi Mala Tang group-buying coupon from last time will expire tomorrow, so I have to go to Wang Mazi to find out before the group-buying coupon expires.

"But I can also take you there." Zhang Bieyu said.

Yan Zhuoying thought for a while, her nanny's car was still too conspicuous compared to Zhang Bieyu's car, so she nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you again, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

"It's a small matter, just send me the location and time later." Zhang Bieyu got up to leave, but stopped, and slowly turned his head to look at Yan Zhuoying and asked, "Actually, I've always been curious, why don't you drive by yourself?"

The two looked at each other, Yan Zhuoying pursed her lips and said softly, "I didn't buy a car."

"En?" Zhang Bieyu didn't believe it.

Buying a car is really easy for Yan Zhuoying. This guy can buy a Wuling mini with the balance of his WeChat wallet, which is not a reason for him not to drive at all.

The two continued to look at each other, and they were silent for a long time, Yan Zhuoying finally lost the battle, coughed lightly and said in a very small voice: "I have not passed subject two."

Zhang Bieyu paused, he knew there must be a reason for asking, but he didn't expect it to be the reason, so he burst out laughing instantly.

"I don't have time." Yan Zhuoying continued to defend himself, but the effect was minimal, he looked helplessly at Zhang Bieyu who was trying to hold back his laughter but was useless, "Okay, can you stop laughing. "

Zhang Bieyu sighed: "It's rare for me to win a little bit over a winner in life like you, it's really hard for me not to laugh."

There wasn't much malice, it was just a kind ridicule, maybe a little revenge for him wanting to share the pressure on himself.

Zhang Bieyu clicked to the end, waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving, you can send me a message later."

Yan Zhuoying got up and sent him to the door, reminded him to put on his sunglasses, then closed the door and lay down on his bed.

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, recalling the smell of braised pork just now, after thinking for a long time, he found Zhao Xingxing on his mobile phone, and called him on WeChat.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I wonder if you have time tomorrow, I..."