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What is it like to have a pregnant ear?Zongfan really felt it this time.When I talked face to face with Fei Xingfeng before, I only thought his voice was pleasant, and I didn’t feel anything else, but when I was on the phone, it might be that the voice was close to my ear, and the sense of hearing was magnified several times, and the strings in my heart seemed to be plucked. It seems that the feeling of softness and numbness is particularly obvious.

After adjusting the stalled heartbeat, Zongfan said solemnly: "Hello, Mr. Fei. What do you need from me?"

Calling from Song Xiang's phone, it's definitely not just for fun.

Fei Xingfeng's tone was more serious than his: "This is Song Xiang's first time acting, and the role he got was the fifth male lead. The studio was worried that the stylist of the crew would not pay enough attention to this role. After discussing with Song Xiang himself , I hope you will be his stylist, I don't know if you have this intention."

"Song Xiang suggested it?" Zong Fan asked, this is a good opportunity for him to learn across borders.

"Yes. There are also several stylists in the studio, but Song Xiang thinks you are more suitable, and you added the details that he was spotted by the director. He thinks you are more qualified for this job." Fei Xingfeng The attitude is very serious, "If you are interested, we will make an appointment tomorrow. Come to the studio and we will talk about it in detail."

Zongfan didn't give himself too much time to hesitate, and said, "Then Mr. Fei will set a time."

Talking about it, whether this matter can be done is another matter, and there is no need for him to immediately refuse because of his lack of experience.

"Well, let's do it at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Fei Xingfeng said.

"can."

"I'll ask Song Xiang to send the address to your phone in a while."

"Okay." Fei Xingfeng is straightforward in speaking and doing things, which is a great advantage in Zongfan's view.

"See you tomorrow. I rang the phone for Song."

After finishing speaking, Song Xiang's voice was replaced on the other end of the phone: "Brother Fan, I'll be off work in a while, I'll tell you when I get back."

Zong Fan replied with a smile: "Okay, I'm going to treat Aunt Zhen to dinner today, come back quickly, and still have a meal."

"Okay!" He still managed to get his brother Fan's meal.

After hanging up the phone, Zong Fan told Aunt Zhen about the situation, and Aunt Zhen happily said: "Okay, I'll give you a holiday tomorrow. I'll leave that brat Song Xiang to you."

Cheng Jing, Mo Yi, and Tang Jiaduo, who had changed places, moved to a Japanese grocery store and asked for a private room, which was convenient for talking.

Without outsiders, Cheng Jing told the whole story about the weird things the Zong family did.The three views of Moyi and Tang Jiaduo were so shocked that they couldn't be put together.

Cheng Jing's eyes turned red several times, but she didn't shed any tears. She felt sorry for Zongfan, but she also knew that crying was useless. She had to find a backer for Zongfan who could compete with Zongfan's family, and at the very least she had to protect Zongfan comprehensively. so that she can go back with peace of mind.

Tang Jiaduo doesn't like Zongfan, but according to Cheng Jing's meaning, Zongfan has changed a lot, and Zongfan's current situation is a miserable real name, so she can't help feeling a little more sympathetic to Zongfan.

Cheng Jing sighed: "Xiaofan's current situation, marriage may not be a good choice, and I also understand that it is unrealistic to find him someone who likes him in a short time and does not dislike him. This child is not even a decent person. I don’t have any friends. If I can’t find anyone who can protect him, I can only consider taking Xiaofan away. I definitely can’t let the Zong family harm him. But he has lived here for more than 20 years, and suddenly let him and me I am also afraid that he will not adapt to living abroad, and it is really difficult to deal with."

Tang Jiaduo patted Cheng Jing's shoulder loyally: "Don't be too sad, I will also help you pay attention to see if there is any suitable person, even if there is no result with Zongfan, let him make more friends It's good too."

Tang Jiaduo has an Alpha son who is two years older than Zong Fan, so logically speaking, he is a suitable candidate.But her son already has a boyfriend, and the two have been talking for several years. Although she hasn't brought it home yet, Tang Jiaduo knows that her son, like her husband, is a dedicated person, and she didn't beat the mandarin ducks. Even if the other party's family background is very ordinary.So on Zongfan's side, she can only look elsewhere.

"Thank you." Cheng Jing held Tang Jiaduo's hand.

Tang Jiaduo patted her hand: "There is no need to say thank you between the two of us."

The next day, Zongfan took the subway to Fei Xingfeng's studio according to the route Song Xiang told him.

Song Xiang had an acting class early in the morning, and he had to go to the studio at eight o'clock. He asked Zongfan if he wanted to go with him, so he didn't have to look for it by himself, but as a first-line social animal lying in bed, Zongfan didn't I was willing to go two hours earlier for convenience, so I could only let Song Xiang work hard alone.

It's not hard to find Fei Xingfeng's studio. It's one stop away from the largest business district in the city. It can be said that it is very luxurious to have a small building all by itself.Most of the companies and studios related to entertainment gather here, forming a separate area.

Zongfan heard Song Xiang talk about Fei Xingfeng's studio last night, so he learned more about it.When Fei Xingfeng first debuted, he signed a contract with a brokerage company. The contract was only for one year. To put it bluntly, it was just to test the waters. If you can't hold this great god, you will treat it as a favor from the Fei family.

A year later, Fei Xingfeng set up his own studio, and he was the only artist under his banner.It wasn't until Fei Xingfeng retired behind the scenes that the studio signed a few newcomers, but there were no big hits yet.

Song Xiang also specifically told Zongfan that his boss looks serious, but he is actually a nice person, so Zongfan should not feel pressured.In addition, the milk tea and donuts in the milk tea shop next to their studio taste very good, but they are a bit expensive. If they can have lunch together at noon, he will invite Zongfan to drink there after dinner. Zongfan still has a little expectation.

Zong Fan didn't mention what he and Fei Xingfeng had already met. If it wasn't for Song Xiang's suggestion, he and Fei Xingfeng would probably not have any more communication. Since Fei Xingfeng didn't tell Song Xiang, he didn't really want to. Mention, so as not to make Fei Xingfeng feel that he is suspected of seeking a relationship.

The small building of Fei Xingfeng's studio should have five floors from the outside, with silver-gray glass walls on the outside. When the sun is shining, the whole building will reflect low-key light, which is very beautiful.The large LED screen above the main entrance is playing the perfume advertisement shot by Fei Xingfeng in a loop. It has to be said that Fei Xingfeng has a very abstinent temperament, but this advertisement is very lustful!After such a comparison, Zong Fan felt that he still lost.All right, who made him the hero?

The pink-decorated milk tea shop next to the small building stands in the middle of a group of companies, which looks extraordinarily enchanting. At this time, it can be vaguely seen that it is already full of customers, and it should be really delicious.Zongfan's throat twitched, and he really wanted to buy a cup before going upstairs, but it was not very respectful to think about it, and it might be a bit expensive, so let's talk about it at noon.

After entering the gate, Zongfan saw Song Xiang sitting on the sofa.

Song Xiang saw him and stood up quickly: "Brother Fan, this way."

"Have you finished class?" Zong Fan asked with a smile.

"Half an hour between classes, the boss specially asked me to come down to pick you up." Song Xiang said with a smile, "Go, I'll take you upstairs."

Instead of going to the meeting, Song Xiang directly brought Zongfan into Fei Xingfeng's office.

Contrary to Zongfan's expectations, Fei Xingfeng's office is not the kind of empty, monochromatic, gorgeous and beautiful looking like a model room, but has a realistic feeling that it is indeed used for work.The whole office is in log tone, with a large bookshelf filled with various books, a bit messy; the things on the desk are also placed quite high, and Zong Fan blindly guesses that they are scripts or various projects. ;The arrangement of the sofa is very regular, and the gentle beige tone will make people feel comfortable sleeping on the sofa; there is also a small shelf near the window, which is filled with various small green plants, which is a good way to purify A good choice for air; there are two doors in the office, I can't see what they are for, it is probably a lounge or something.

In short, such an office gives Zongfan more a sense of life, rather than being used to pretend to be superficial.Thinking about it this way, it seems that Fei Xingfeng's success is not only due to his male protagonist, but more because of his personal efforts behind it that others cannot see.

"Coming?" Fei Xingfeng put down the script in his hand, his tone was mild, but his face was expressionless.

Zongfan is wearing a T-shirt and jeans today, looking two or three years younger than his actual age, which suits him quite well.Fei Xingfeng originally thought that Zongfan would wear the white suit he bought that day to show formality, but it turned out that he was overthinking.

Although Song Xiang felt that staying with Fei Xingfeng was very stressful, he was not afraid of Fei Xingfeng, just like what he said to Zongfan, in his heart, Fei Xingfeng was a very nice person: "Brother Feng, I will give you a formal introduce……"

Before he finished speaking, Fei Xingfeng said: "No, we know each other."

Song Xiang's excited expression froze on his face, and he suddenly felt that he was a bit out of order: "Recognize, recognize?"

Zong Fan didn't expect Fei Xingfeng to speak so quickly, and the relationship he didn't want to mention was exposed like this, so he quickly took the conversation and said, "I don't know each other well, my mother and his mother just know each other."

Fei Xingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

"I see." Song Xiang felt that this made sense, otherwise Zongfan would not have told him, and seeing that the boss didn't say much, he was sure that they were really unfamiliar, "That's fine, no need It's too polite."

Fei Xingfeng looked at the time and said to Song Xiang, "You should go back to class."

"Good boss!" Song Xiang quietly said to Zongfan, "Let's have lunch together", and happily went to class with the mood of successfully completing the task.

"Sit." Fei Xingfeng got up and walked to the sofa, and Zong Fan followed suit, "What would you like to drink?"

Zong Fan didn't know why, and suddenly flashed past the milk tea shop downstairs, and then thought about his and Song Xiang's small wallets, and he turned a corner and said, "I heard that the milk tea shop next to your studio The milk tea is delicious."

Fei Xingfeng froze for a moment, not quite sure what Zongfan meant.

Now that the words have been uttered, Zong Fan simply said the whole thing: "His donuts seem to be good too."

If Fei Xingfeng can no longer be sure of Zongfan's meaning, then Baichang is so old. His studio has been established for so many years, and he has received countless collaborators. Zongfan is the first one who comes to the office to drink milk tea. Fan's original painting style is completely different.

Fei Xingfeng: "I remember you used to only drink coffee."

He didn't meet Zongfan many times, but Zongfan's love of coffee is well known in the circle, and he also heard that Zongfan chartered a plane to buy coffee beans in person.

Zongfan was calm and unflappable, without blinking his eyes: "I'm worth nothing now, can I still afford coffee? Milk tea is more economical."

Fei Xingfeng was speechless, and asked the secretary to buy milk tea and donuts for Zongfan, and Zongfan even said to the beautiful secretary, "Two cups, room temperature, three portions of sugar, chia pudding, thank you."

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