Laid-off and re-employment

Faced with Zhang Feifan's affectionate confession, Zhang Bieyu was unmoved, and could only say that I would never understand his tenderness.

When the dumplings were ready to be delivered to the hotel, Yan Zhuoying was shocked by the sour soup dumplings below. After tasting one dumpling and drinking two mouthfuls of the appetizing sour soup, he gradually became hungry. Illusion of problem.

Taking advantage of his meal, Zhang Bieyu told him about meeting Lang Hengyan in Wang Mazi from beginning to end, and at the end he did not forget to ask him twice more not to tell Lang Hengyan about Kaixuan.

Yan Zhuoying said that she will always stand by Zhang Bieyu's side, and she will definitely keep her mouth shut: "Although saying this is a bit annoying to Lang Hengyan, his fans have always regarded me as a thorn in their side, and it is Lang Hengyan who is standing in the way of being top-notch. , is their only designated partner, scolding me on the Internet every day, so our private relationship is just strangers we know.

"That's good." Zhang Bieyu said after a pause, "Of course I don't mean that it's okay for you to be scolded online, but I mean that you have no contact."

Yan Zhuoying looked at him and said helplessly, "Of course I know what it means, you don't need to explain."

"If it weren't for your pen-hold shot, Lang Hengyan would have been the number one in the draft." Zhang Bieyu recalled the fan battle at that time, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Since Shengyu, why Shengliang, they hate you. You should too."

Yan Zhuoying smiled and said nothing, but said that the dumplings in sour soup are delicious, and I will order them next time.

With his words, adding that the additional meals for three consecutive weeks were dumplings in sour soup. In order to hide Chen Cang from under Assistant Yang's eyelids, Zhang Bieyu even used a thermos water bottle, put the dumplings in the water bottle and brought them into Yan Zhuo's mouth. English room.

While eating, Yan Zhuoying had to open the window to let in the air. Sometimes he had to eat twice a week, and the portion gradually increased from twenty to thirty, but even though he ate like this secretly, Yan Zhuoying actually lost weight.

There is no other reason, but because of the existence of this man Yan Cheng.

After filming the scene without a break for a month, Yan Zhuoying deeply realized why others said that Yan Cheng was the anti-counterfeiting specialist in the director.He scoffed at all kinds of fake filming, and the real director never falsified when it was not necessary, and he was a real real filming maniac.

So Yan Zhuoying moved a few scenes of moving bricks directly to the real construction site, with his face facing the loess and his back facing the sky, pushing bricks cart after cart under the sun, his clothes were soaked in sweat, his helmet took off his hair Every shake is sweat.

Not to mention that the whole person was tanned to a certain degree, and the skin peeled off in a few places, and the muscles on his body were tightened around.

The most important thing is that after filming such hard-working scenes, it may not be fully used when the film is completed. It is just that more shots are made to allow the director to have more choices for post-editing.

He was wearing rubber shoes and some dirty clothes and sitting on the steps beside Yancheng, holding a bottle of ice mineral water and blowing on the bottle. Yancheng watched him finish the bottle without panting, smiled and took the Maza on the side and said : "Zuoying, what are you doing sitting on the ground? Sit on a chair."

"I won't sit anymore, my butt just sat on the ground, it's all dusty and dirty." Yan Zhuoying let out a breath.

Yan Cheng stroked his bald head and smiled: "The filming of these few scenes has been hard, you should rest well these two days, if you have nothing to do, you can come to the set to see how your sister Yun and Brother Qi act, and think about it yourself Ponder."

"It's almost done, Zhuoying is so tired, let him rest for two days." Huo Hongyun fanned herself with a fan, her hair was stuck to her face with strands of sweat, she complained: "It's not all autumn, why is it still so hot?"

Qi Yun handed her a popsicle from behind, and said with a wooden face, "Because there is Qiuhu."

"Really?" Huo Hongyun unwrapped the package, ate a popsicle, sighed and said, "It's so cold and icy, it's alive."

Qi Yun smiled, and before he could speak, he felt that he was being watched fiercely, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Cheng staring at him with dead fish eyes, and Yan Zhuoying also looked at him with a smile.

The two people have different expressions, but they are both saying the same sentence——

Knocked.

Qi Yun: ...

Yan Cheng looked at him: "Is it just hers? What about ours?"

"I don't have enough change, and the store doesn't allow you to scan codes." Qi Yun smiled and began to change the topic of Dafa, looking at Yan Zhuying next to him and said: "At first, Zhuoying said that he has something to look for you."

Yan Zhuoying was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted and nodded to take up the conversation, because he was really looking for Yan Cheng for something.

"What's wrong?" Yan Cheng looked at him and asked jokingly, "Could it be that you want me to add drama to you?"

"A play in a processing place? Director Yan, I still want to live a few more years. You have received your supernatural powers." Yan Zhuoying smiled, "I will be out of play later in the afternoon, right? I have to send a message, I'm asking you for a leave of absence, and I won't be back until tomorrow afternoon."

Yan Cheng understood immediately, it was probably about the contract with Chuanxin, he nodded: "Go ahead, as long as you can come back in time without going out of the market, it will be fine without delaying the progress."

"Hey, it will definitely not be delayed." Yan Zhuoying smiled, stood up and patted the ashes on his buttocks: "Then guide Yan, I will go back first, just call me if you need anything."

Yan Cheng waved his hand to signal him to get out of here, Yan Zhuoying turned around and found Assistant Yang and went back to the hotel first, washed his hair, took a shower and tidied up before returning to send the letter in the nanny car.

Lawyer Li Haikong was already waiting downstairs. After Yan Zhuoying said hello, the two went upstairs together. Li Haikong looked at Yan Zhuoying, smiled and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Yan has changed a lot."

"Is there?" Yan Zhuoying looked at himself in the mirror of the elevator, touched his face, and found that there was indeed a big change, he smiled and said: "After accepting Director Yan's labor reform, there are indeed some changes. "

Li Haikong smiled: "Basically, we have almost reached the point of discussion. If you have any requirements, please speak out directly. It is best to discuss them face to face."

Yan Zhuoying nodded: "I know."

He took out his mobile phone to check the time, just at this time the elevator door opened, Zhao Xingxing stood at the door with a smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Zuoying is here."

The two shook hands, and Zhao Xingxing greeted Li Haikong next to him. After shaking hands, the two exchanged business cards, and then Zhao Xingxing led them to the conference room.

"Zhao Shouye came in person." Zhao Xingxing whispered, "But you don't have to worry, just speak up if you have any ideas."

Yan Zhuoying adjusted her expression, hid all the smiles, and said calmly: "I have nothing to worry about, just go through the normal process, if you have to lose money, you will lose money, I will not refuse what I should do .”

Then he will not do anything that he should not do.

Before entering the meeting room, Yan Zhuoying turned his phone to silent, and sent a message to Zhang Bieyu by the way, reminding him to send a message to pick him up later, and not to oversleep at home.

Zhang Bieyu quickly replied with an OK expression, but he was not fully awake from his nap, and fell into a dream when he turned over and held his mobile phone. When he woke up with a jolt, it was already two hours later.

Zhang Bieyu was dumbfounded when he saw the time, but Yan Zhuoying had not sent a message, which meant that his side was not over yet, so Zhang Bieyu hurriedly went to wash and change clothes, went downstairs and drove to find Yan Zhuoying, even wearing sunglasses I forgot to wear them.

Yan Zhuoying didn't send a message when he arrived downstairs, Zhang Bieyu saw that there was no one at the roadside Chabaidao at this time, so he got out of the car immediately and bought two cups.

Yan Zhuoying called just after getting the milk tea, his tone sounded a little tired.

"Are you up?" he asked.

Zhang Bieyu: "I'm already downstairs in Chuanxin. Shall I pick you up in the underground garage?"

"En." Yan Zhuoying responded, "Then I'll wait for you downstairs now."

Zhang Bieyu answered, hung up the phone, got into the car, put the milk tea away, drove into the underground garage of Chuanxin, and drove out immediately after receiving the fully armed Yan Zhuoying.

"I bought two cups of milk tea, and you can drink whichever flavor you like." Zhang Bieyu glanced at the person in the rearview mirror, saw his face was numb, and said, "Drink something sweet to make you feel better."

Yan Zhuoying closed his eyes and reached out to rub his temples, sighed before reaching for the milk tea: "Let me see what it tastes like."

"What's wrong? The talk didn't go well?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying shook his head: "It went well. I don't need to come forward for the follow-up matters, and the lawyer can solve them. I just looked at Zhao Shouye's face all afternoon, and now I feel a little nauseous."

"Understandable." Zhang Bieyu nodded.

Yan Zhuoying took out one of the watermelon bobos, inserted them into the straw and took a big sip, the full-sugar and cold watermelon smoothie made him breathe a sigh of relief, chewing on the crunchy bobos, he said: "It's true that you should drink something sweet. "

"Anyway, Assistant Yang isn't here, so you can drink whatever you want, I'm sure I won't make a small report." Zhang Bieyu smiled, "Where are you going now? Shall I take you back to the set?"

"Director Yan and I have asked for leave until tomorrow, and we are not going back to the set now." Yan Zhuoying rubbed her head, threw away all the messy things in the contract in the afternoon, and showed Zhang Bieyu her first sincere smile of the day: " Let's go, let's go eat."

"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying still smiled and said, "Go to Rest."

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Didn't you say you haven't been to Rest Wang before? We'll go to Rest Wang today. I already reserved the box yesterday. You can order whatever you want, and I'll treat you."

Yan Zhuoying looked at him: "If you don't want to go, we can go to another place, we will listen to you."

"No, why don't you want to." Zhang Bieyu just didn't realize it, but Yan Zhuoying still remembered what he said a month ago.

"But do high-end restaurants have any requirements on the clothes of the guests? I'm dressed too casually today, will I not be allowed in?"

Zhang Bieyu went out today and grabbed a white T-shirt and khaki shorts. He also wore a black fisherman's hat on his head. He looked like a fisherman returning from the Air Force.

"No." Yan Zhuoying comforted him, "I also dress casually."

Zhang Bieyu laughed: "But your face is not casual."

The two chatted and laughed and soon reached the downstairs of Rest Watch, and Zhang Bieyu couldn't help but take a second look when they passed Wang Mazi, who was crowded with people.

Damn it, why are there more people than last time?

The more he watched, the more angry Zhang Bieyu felt, and he didn't want to watch any more, so he hurried into the underground garage, followed Yan Zhuoying in the elevator and went directly to Rest Watch.

The two entered the private room and ordered the dishes. Yan Zhuoying pushed the menu to Zhang Bieyu and asked, "See if there is anything else you want to eat."

"Let's eat first, if it's not enough, add more." Zhang Bieyu became reserved instead.

Yan Zhuoying nodded, and after looking at the phone, he took the initiative to say: "The amount of termination of the contract with Chuanxin is less than I thought. At first I thought it was Zhao Xingxing's mediation, but Zhao Shouye said that it will be on my birthday next month. For the fan meeting, a newcomer and a new group promoted by Chuanxin should be asked to play songs."

Zhang Bieyu frowned instantly when he heard this, and asked after thinking for a while, "Could it be Rong Naixin and that shiny boy group that came out recently?"

"Well, we talked about it for the last time, and let only one of them go. As for who let Zhao Shouye choose." Yan Zhuoying said, looking up at Zhang Bieyu: "But what he said reminded me of one thing. .”

Zhang Bieyu: "What?"

"Every year at my birthday fan meeting, I would invite a so-called friend in the circle to attend. Before, it was arranged by messenger, not my friend at all, but this year is different."

Yan Zhuoying looked at Zhang Bieyu in front of him, and asked seriously: "Bie Yu, would you like to come to my birthday party?"