Reborn you idiot

The environment in the dining room was beautiful and elegant, and even the decoration revealed exquisiteness everywhere, but it didn't make Zhang Weidong feel better. The atmosphere at the table was not harmonious all the time, like two strangers sharing a table together.

After filling his belly, Zhang Weidong dropped his chopsticks and picked up a napkin to wipe his shiny mouth.

Xiao Jun therefore clamped the goblet between two index fingers, and asked, "Why did you go to the river to drink alone? Are you unhappy?"

Zhang Weidong remained silent.

Xiao Jungu asked again: "Why are you unhappy? Is it because of filming?"

"Boss, why do you have to be hypocritical." Zhang Weidong sneered.

"Don't call me the boss." Xiao Jun paused for a moment, and began to talk to himself: "Dongzi, since filming is not fun, then stop filming. It happens that the company is planning a new travel program, and you will be the host. You can also take a break."

Zhang Weidong gritted his teeth, a vein popped out of his forehead, he picked up the wine glass and poured it on Xiao Jungu, the light red liquid splashed all over his head and face.

"Shut up, I'm fucking done with you! You don't have any fun other than controlling me and making me do this and that?"

Xiao Jungu took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, his expression was indifferent, and he said after a while, "Dongzi, don't make trouble."

Zhang Weidong stood up and overturned the table: "Don't call me that, you don't deserve it! Disgusting!"

This meal was neither happy nor satisfactory, but it was expected and in line with their usual way of getting along, so it's no wonder they would be happy.

Back at Mr. Xiao's home, the two acted according to a fixed routine, silently having sex, watching TV, and sleeping.

However, only Xiao Jungu was watching TV alone, and Zhang Weidong stayed in the bathroom for two full hours, rubbing his whole body until his body was red, and he wanted to rub off his skin.Especially the entrance that Xiao Jungu violated, he even wanted to poke his toothbrush in and clean it inside and out with disinfectant.Although Xiao Jungu didn't/ejaculate/ejaculate inside him, Zhang Weidong also felt extremely dirty, as if infected by terrible bacteria, if he didn't clean his body, his whole body would fester.

It was so dirty, whether it was sex or Xiao Jungu, it was so dirty that it made him sick!

When he finished his masochistic cleaning method, he was exhausted physically and mentally, sitting on the edge of the bed in his pajamas, his eyes staring straight.

Xiao Jun turned off the TV and walked over, observed his expression first, then stroked his wet hair: "Go and dry it."

Zhang Weidong opened his hand at once, lowered his eyelids and said, "Bring the medicine."

Xiao Jun was displeased: "You think you didn't eat enough in the hospital?"

"I'm tired... I want to sleep well." Zhang Weidong said weakly.

Xiao Jun watched him for two or three minutes before he took out the key he was carrying with him, opened the small cabinet by the bed, and when the drawer was opened, there were bottles and jars of various colors inside.He looked down for a while, picked up two of the bottles of nerve-relaxing and sleeping pills, poured out a total of four pills, and handed them over.

Zhang Weidong had just washed himself clean, and he didn't want to have physical contact with him, so he spread his palms.

When Xiao Jungu poured the pill into his hand, he didn't even look at it, he raised his head, opened his mouth and swallowed it.Zhang Weidong swallowed the medicine abruptly, choking on the foreign object in his throat, but he didn't care, and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed.

When Xiao Jungu returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, Zhang Weidong was already asleep, breathing heavily, and the pillow towel was wet by his hair.

He also got into bed, half sitting and half lying on the head of the bed, then spread the towel on his lap, and then carefully moved Zhang Weidong so that his head rested on his thigh.Xiao Junso played with his cold black hair with his fingers, and gently stroked his heroic eyebrows, bent down, and kissed Zhang Weidong's forehead.

Zhang Weidong's appearance is almost the same as ten years ago, except that his skin color is a little darker, with a bit more tough and strong temperament, and the small mole above the corner of his right eye is still there.Zhang Weidong used to lie on his lap like this, and they had a lot of conversations. They used to smoke on the school roof, eat small pudding together, and then stick ice cream sticks in the cement cracks, neatly lined up.

I still remember Zhang Weidong's appearance at that time, squinting his eyes, pointing directly at the blue sky, ambitious: "I will become the sun, so that everyone can see me and hear my singing—I want to be the best in the world." rock singer!"

He raised his head, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted to the sky: "Dongzi, come on!"

Later, Baiyun Canggou, the world is impermanent.

After Zhang Weidong recovered, he officially resumed work.

No matter how reluctant he is, he has to face the reality - he is an artist of Dongyu Cultural Media Company, bound by a five-year contract, and his manager... no, Xiao Jun must do whatever he wants him to do , there is no room for rejection.

When Zhang Weidong stepped into the set, the laughing and chatting voices stopped abruptly. In the huge set room, everyone including the scene recorder, chores, prop master, lighting engineer, and all the actors looked at him, and then moved away almost at the same time. Sight, silence.

Since he last beat the director until his face was covered with blood, he disappeared for a whole week, and everyone thought he would not appear in this TV series again—whether Zhang Weidong has a backstage or not, and commits violent acts in public, the company should follow the rules and regulations To punish him, at least his role should be deleted.

But Zhang Weidong not only appeared, but also swaggered and appeared in front of everyone with his usual expression.The so-called no rules, no circle, Zhang Weidong does not need to take responsibility for his actions, which will inevitably make other employees and artists feel upset and chilled.

However, something even more chilling is yet to come.

Xiao Baxiang couldn't feel the sluggish and awkward atmosphere of the scene, so he moved a plastic chair in front of Zhang Weidong and said, "Brother Dong, sit down first, the makeup artists are busy, I will call you when they are free."

As soon as Zhang Weidong sat down, the director came. He was stunned when he saw him, and hurried over to make amends.

"Brother Dong, I was the one who said the wrong thing last time. I was the one who was reckless. Please don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Zhang Weidong was speechless, silently looking at the director with bruises on his face, he did not expect a 180-degree change in his attitude.

Seeing that he was silent, the director had no choice but to lower his posture, and said, "Brother Dong, please forgive me. Although I was really wrong, I put a lot of effort into this film, so you just treat it as a good person." ,please."

Zhang Weidong clenched the script in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What did your superiors tell you?"

Seeing that Zhang Weidong's face was stinky, the director stammered and replied: "The producer said that if you don't forgive me, this movie will be...cut in half..."

The producer did ask him to apologize to Zhang Weidong, but he didn’t ask him to apologize in public—the director is a caring person, and he was very unconvinced. It was Zhang Weidong who had a bad attitude at work and took the lead in beating people. Why should he be the one who apologized? ?

But he had to give the producer face, so he resorted to tricks to make the scene bigger.

He humiliated himself a bit, and the higher he praised Zhang Weidong, the more he could prove that he was the weaker side.

Zhang Weidong stood up abruptly, threw the script down, stretched out his hand and yelled at Xiaoba: "Mobile phone!"

Xiao Ba was startled, and quickly took out the mobile phone from the satchel, and handed it over with both hands.

Zhang Weidong took the phone and turned around to leave, hurried out of the set, dialed the phone and cursed: "Xiao Jungu, why don't you die for ten thousand years, you bastard? Why don't you fucking die!"

After scolding, Zhang Weidong hung up the phone and kicked over the trash can.

Of course the director was wrong about what happened last time, and he shouldn't have slandered him unreservedly, but he has already beaten him up, so the matter should be evened out.However, Jun Xiao intervened unnecessarily and put pressure on the director. Now it's all right, not to mention others, even he feels disgusted when he looks at himself.

Zhang Weidong has a bad temper and has a quick temper, but he is not a narrow-minded person. He does not pursue being upright, but he does not bother to bully others.

The deal is done, he has to show the most serious attitude to filming, otherwise what else can he do?Could it be that he asked the whole crew to explain one by one, saying that he didn't intend to embarrass the director, but that a certain high-level executive in the company was meddling?

Zhang Weidong really wanted to work hard, but the director had no requirements for him, as long as he read the lines in front of the camera and completed the actions that should be done, no matter whether he did it well or not, everything was OK.

In addition, the attitude of the entire crew towards him has changed. They dare not offend him openly, so they secretly reject him.

Zhang Weidong gradually felt that he was isolated, and no one wanted to talk to him unless it was a matter of work that needed to be communicated with him. Not only that, he even avoided talking to him during breaks.The female number one had her birthday in two days and was planning to hold a party. All the actors were invited, but he was not informed.

When a person is excluded from the group and deliberately ignored by everyone, that feeling is definitely not good.

However, Zhang Weidong could only suppress himself. In addition to filming TV series, he had to catch up with other announcements, shoot print advertisements, participate in company promotional activities and other messy things.After finishing the announcement with great difficulty, he had to go to the gym to exercise for two hours in order to maintain a fit body. After the intense exercise, his brain went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

After getting into the nanny's car, he began to doze off as soon as he closed his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Ba put the mobile phone next to his ear and said in a low voice, "Brother Dong, Mr. Xiao is looking for you."

Zhang Weidong leaned on the back seat and didn't move. He was exhausted, and even his thinking became dull, even a little dazed and sluggish.He heard Xiao Jungu's voice, but he didn't pay attention to what the other person said, and subconsciously replied: "Fuck you."

Then he grabbed the phone and threw it out of the car window without opening his eyes.

Xiao Jun was staring at the phone in a daze. Ten seconds later, he raised his head and said to Zhou Li: "I don't want to see the TV series I just mentioned, so I will leave it to you."

Zhou Li was stunned. This TV series was mainly invested by their company, and the production has come to an end. Even if it is called to stop now, the invested funds will not be recovered.She quickly concealed her surprise, and asked blankly, "Boss, do you mean cut in half?"

"No, say hello to the SARFT."

Zhou Li carefully observed Xiao Jungu's face, and saw that his face was expressionless, but his eyes were cold and gloomy, and she immediately said, "I know what to do."

The basic principle of being a good subordinate is to do more and ask less.