Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Zuo Yanming immediately understood why he became the artist director of Jingpo Entertainment.

While he was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help but start to worry, why did Feng Ling treat Shen Huai so well.

Doubts from the past came to mind again.

He felt that Feng Ling should like Shen Huai, but he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Anyway, he was still happy. Feng Ling wanted to treat Shen Huai well, and he became the artist director again.

When Zuo Yanming walked to Shen Huai's side, he was full of spirits. He didn't talk to Shen Huai first, but set his eyes on Xia Xian who was about to leave, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xia. Speaking of which, you are the first one to congratulate me. .”

Xia Xian stopped in embarrassment, glanced this way and immediately moved away, "It's nothing, everyone thinks so, but I'll say it first."

Zuo Yanming smiled at her, and said inexplicably, "Really? That's what Teacher Xia said first."

Xia Xian bit her lower lip, tried her best to control her expression, and said with a stiff smile, "I still have something to do, so I'm going first."

After walking out the door, she cursed with a dark face, "So what about the artist director, what about the president, male vixen!"

The singer next to her said: "Why do I think Mr. Feng's background is very powerful, do you remember that he dared to call Director He's name directly in the lounge?"

Xia Xian's face became even uglier.

Zuo Yanming turned around and said to Shen Huai: "Don't worry, she won't affect you in the future. If she dares to buy navy to blackmail you again, I will prevent her from receiving good resources again."

Shen Huai gave an indifferent "hmm".

Zuo Yanming hesitated for a moment, dragged him to a place where there were few people, and whispered to him: "Mr. Feng seems to like you."

Shen Huai said lightly, "I know."

Without hesitation, he told Zuo Yanming: "I like him too."

He was with Feng Ling, and besides his assistant, the other thing he couldn't hide was his manager.

Reporting love to the team is the basic quality of a star, and the team must prepare in advance so that they can handle various things in the future with ease.

Zuo Yanming choked for a moment, and said for a while, "I see."

"You should pay attention, you can't make your relationship public yet."

Shen Huai nodded, then smiled.

Although he is not very satisfied with Zuo Yanming, he knows that Zuo Yanming is sincere to him, so he has a sense of peace of mind that he told his family when he was about to fall in love, as if he has received support and blessings.

It's almost the same, A-Tong and his agent know it, even if the family members know it.

Another wave of family members probably didn't want to know anything about him at all.

After Feng Ling finished talking routinely, his former manager Meng Ying walked up to him and said with emotion: "It's really not me, can't you show favoritism to me?"

Feng Ling: "You two have similar performances, so of course I have to give it to Zuo Yanming, so that you can give all the good resources to your precious Pang Qingxuan?"

Meng Ying: "..."

Isn't it because Zuo Yanming is Shen Huai's manager?What does it have to do with Pang Qingxuan?

Feng Ling didn't want to say more to him, Meng Ying also noticed that his eyes were always looking in Shen Huai's direction vaguely.

Meng Ying said with a headache, "Can't you restrain yourself a little?"

Feng Ling also knew that he couldn't do this, but he couldn't control it.

He just knew that Shen Huai liked him, and wished he could hold Shen Huai in his arms all the time, but he wanted to engage in these meaningless entertainments here.

Can only see but not touch, not even look at.

Too much torture.

Shen Huai was talking to Zuo Yanming about his future work when his phone vibrated.

He seemed to be looking in Feng Ling's direction. Feng Ling was talking to the chief financial officer of Jingpo Entertainment. Looking from the side, his expression was serious.

"Let's stop here." Shen Huai said to Zuo Yanming: "I want to go back first."

After he walked out of the banquet hall, he looked back again, and Feng Ling was also looking at him.

Shen Huai lowered his head and took out his phone. Feng Ling sent him a message 2 minutes ago.

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, can you go to the restroom on the 4th floor? ]

The banquet hall is on the third floor, and there are people coming and going in the bathroom. If they appear on the further floors at the same time, it is easy to be suspicious. Because there are more people on the third floor, it makes sense to go to the fourth floor, which is the best choice.

Shen Huai understands.

However, [Aren't we going to have dinner together tonight? ]

The banquet is just over an hour away, and there is less than an hour left, so why is there such a hurry.

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, I want to kiss you. ]

Shen Huai: "..."

It seems that it hasn't been long since the last kiss.

Shen Huai: [Exactly, I want to hug you. ]

Shen Huai went to the bathroom on the 4th floor first, [the innermost compartment on the right hand side after entering the door. ]

Three minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Ling asked in a dignified manner, "Is there anyone inside?"

Someone please let him in.

The door opened a crack and was pushed open by Feng Ling.

The two faced each other in the small toilet room, leaving no gap between them.

Feng Ling opened his hand, motioning for him to give Shen Huai a hug first.

Shen Huai smiled silently, before being picked up by Feng Ling before he moved, he first lifted him off the ground, and then put him on his feet.

He stuck to Shen Huai's ear, and said in a very low voice that only Shen Huai could hear, "Mr. Shen, I miss you so much."

Shen Huai buried his head into his neck, smelling his scent, the corners of his lips curled up in a small arc, he raised his head, also silently indicating that Feng Ling could kiss him.

Feng Ling was so impatient, he thought Feng Ling wanted a kiss as fierce as in the office, but he didn't expect Feng Ling to look down at him for a long time, and only kissed his right eye.

When some hot lips were about to fall, Shen Huai closed his eyes, and his lips fell on the thin and sensitive eyelids. The thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the kiss moved to the end of the eyes, adding some strength, dry When the lips are printed hard, it leaves a wet line.

Adding the hug, it took a total of 3 minutes, so others would suspect that Feng Ling kissed like this and went out.

I don't know what this means.

Shen Huai touched the corners of his eyes with a smile, and took out the fingernail-sized room card that Feng Ling stuffed in from his pocket.

When Feng Ling left, he said, "Mr. Shen, you can go back first, and I will cook dinner for you when I get back."

Not long after, Shen Huai received the specific address from Feng Ling.

Shen Huai took a look and smiled even more.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, he came out of the bathroom and finally saw A Tong who was taking He He out to play on the first floor.

He took out a mask from his pocket, unwrapped it and put it on his face.

A Tong asked him through the mask: "Did the bad guy show up?"

Shen Huai nodded.

A-Tong immediately looked alert and asked, "Then what are we going to do next?"

Shen Huai: "I'm going to fall in love, you can play by yourself."

A Tong: "?"

Shen Huai walked a few steps outside before Ah Tong excitedly followed him, and asked him in a subdued voice, "Are you and Feng Ling going to start a sweet love?"

Shen Huai nodded, and when he heard A-Tong yell happily, he couldn't help laughing again.

Shen Huai didn't drive his own car, but took a taxi to this famous community, and took the elevator for each household to the top floor.

Feng Ling lived in the company's dormitory for the first few days when he returned to China. When his new residence was ready, he had already joined the team, and he didn't live there for many days in total.

Shen Huai had just entered the door to take a look, when he received a call from Feng Ling.

"Mr. Shen, are you here?"

"arrive."

"Look around casually first, wait for me, I'm shopping for vegetables and I'll be right back."

Shen Huai was a little dazed.

In a daze, Feng Ling was shopping for vegetables and cooking.

In a daze, someone told him to wait at home and cook for him when he came back.

Feng Ling asked again: "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Huai came back to his senses, "Whatever, I'm not picky."

He is really not picky, and he said this because he is not sure how Feng Ling's cooking skills are, and he is afraid that Feng Ling won't be able to cook the dishes he mentioned, so let him develop by himself.

When Feng Ling came back, he carried two bags of ingredients in each of his left and right hands. As soon as Shen Huai closed the door, he greeted him with a kiss, "I've been waiting for a long time. I'll feed my Teacher Shen right away."

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, and only asked him: "You really know how to cook?"

"Yeah." Feng Ling said, "I know how to cook in junior high school. My mother said that I can't find a girlfriend if I don't know how to cook, so she forced me to learn it. Later, I often cook abroad."

Shen Huai followed him to the refrigerator, "I can't find it even if I know how to cook."

"That's it, having a boyfriend is enough." He stared at Shen Huai and said pointedly.

Shen Huai smiled and didn't speak.

Feng Ling was still staring at him, "I only cook for my boyfriend."

Shen Huai tilted his head, "And then?"

"I'm going to cook." Feng Ling took off his coat and jacket, rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, and very consciously went to the kitchen with the dishes.

When the rhythmic sound of quickly cutting vegetables and the sound of the hood being turned on in the kitchen, Shen Huai truly felt that Feng Ling really knew how to cook.

He leaned against the kitchen door, looked at the man in an apron who was cooking seriously, saw his sharp eyebrows and eyes tinged with smoke, and felt indescribable emotions in his heart.

People who say that it is not worth sacrificing desires in the entertainment industry are willing to spend a lot of time cooking.

cook for him.

Shen Huai pursed his lips, walked into the kitchen, and grabbed the tie of the apron behind him.

Feng Ling froze, "Mr. Shen, what are you doing?"

"The strap is loose, I'll tie it for you."

In the beginning, Shen Huai really tied the belt for him, but after it was tied, he didn't loosen it, but wrapped it around Feng Ling's waist bit by bit along the belt.

Feng Ling took a deep breath.

I endured it and endured it, but I still couldn't bear it.

He turned off the fire, gritted his teeth and carried Shen Huai onto the sink, and stuck it between his legs, "Mr. Shen, you don't want to eat for a while?"

Shen Huai nodded, "Thinking about it, I haven't eaten much all day."

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai was pushed out of the kitchen by Feng Ling, and the door behind him was also closed.

An hour later, he brought out four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice. It smelled very fragrant, but the soup was too familiar.

Shen Huai: "There's no need to drink radish rib soup again."

Feng Ling: "Calcium supplementation, Mr. Shen must supplement calcium well in the future."

Shen Huai looked at him thoughtfully, "Ah, let me think about why."

Feng Ling: "..."

I can't even eat well.

Feng Ling forcefully gave him a bowl of soup and put the spoon in his hand.

The soup was at hand, the spoon was in his hand, the chopsticks were on the other side, the shrimp was peeled, and the fish was picked... Shen Huai found that Feng Ling was like feeding his little brother.

It felt like the night when Shen Huai gave him a portrait as a birthday present and briefly said something about his mother.

There was no impatience in Feng Ling's eyebrows and eyes when doing these things, but he never tired of it.

Although it was just home-cooked food, at this moment, Shen Huai had the feeling that Feng Ling wanted to give him all the good things in the world.

There was another feeling that Feng Ling dragged him to his side to protect him, trying to make up for what he had missed.

Shen Huai pursed his lips, and put a spoonful of soup on his lips.

The soup that had just come out of the pot was steaming, lingering on Shen Huai's eyelashes.

Feng Ling's cell phone rang, interrupting his work. He ignored it at first, but the phone kept ringing, and both of them looked over.

The remark name is very straightforward: He Shanming.

Feng Ling thought for a while, and said to Shen Huai: "Mr. Shen, I will talk to He Shanming later about the shares. You must hold it. You deserve it."

Afraid that Shen Huai would not want it, he said: "You said in the contract with He Shanming that you would earn 7 million for Jingpo Entertainment. I read the report and it was more than two years old. You should treat it as if you bought it."

Shen Huai thought to himself, how could the shares of Jingpo Entertainment be so cheap, and they couldn't buy them even if they wanted to.

Feng Ling added: "Mr. Shen, if you want more than 15%, Jingpo Entertainment will be ours."

Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat.

Feng Ling smiled at him, and clicked on the video call, "Feng Ling, you won't go home..."

Seeing the situation on the other side, He Shanming choked up his words.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask Feng Ling to go home for dinner.

Feng Ling has been away for many years, and the number of times he has been home can be counted on the fingers of the fingers.

The older you get, the weaker your desire for foreign objects, and the stronger your desire for family affection. Even He Shanming can't escape the bond of blood relatives that is getting tighter and tighter.

He wanted to tell Feng Ling to go home, the food outside was not as good as at home.

But what caught his eyes was the warm home-cooked food.

He didn't think it was made by Shen Huai. He remembered that Feng Ling seemed to know how to cook, but he had never eaten it.

Feng Ling: "I'm at home."

He Shanming glanced at the food on the table again, and asked inexplicably, "You made it?"

Feng Ling took it for granted, "Of course, who else but me?"

Did Shen Huai do it?

He Shanming choked up for a moment, then he looked at the small bowl of peeled shrimp in Shen Huai's hand, and Shen Huai's jade-clean fingers, feeling even more uncomfortable.

Feng Ling didn't have time to chat with him, so he said directly: "Didn't you want to give shares to Shen Huai? He is here now, so please tell him well."

He Shanming was even more congested, he paused, and said generously: "Shen Huai, you have made a lot of contributions to Jingpo Entertainment in recent years, as a reward and thanks, I would like to give you 10% of Jingpo Entertainment's shares .”

Feng Ling immediately said, "20%."

He Shanming almost didn't come up in one breath, "Are you trying to empty me out?"

Feng Ling insisted, "It wasn't all yours in the first place."

"..." He Shanming looked at Shen Huai and said, "We might as well listen to Shen Huai's thoughts."

According to his understanding, Shen Huai is not a person who values ​​money, he has always been accurate in judging people.

Sure enough, Shen Huai said, "I don't want that much."

He thought for a moment and said, "I only want 16%."

He Shanming: "..."

He lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot. After he asked this question and the other party answered him this way, if he didn't give it again, he would appear very immodest.

He glanced at the dining table opposite again, "Then I'll turn around now and go to your place to sign the contract."

Feng Ling frowned immediately, "He Shanming, it's business, the contract is in my office, don't disturb us for dinner."

As he spoke, he hung up the video call.

Shen Huai felt sympathy for He Shanming for a second. He took a sip of the soup and asked Feng Ling, "Don't you like him?"

"I don't like it." Feng Ling said without hesitation.

He added another bowl of soup to Shen Huai, did not hide anything from him, and told him about the family affairs.

"Their family encountered a lot of difficulties back then. Marrying my mother didn't really love her, but just wanted to use her to tide over the difficulties. He married his first love in the second year after his mother passed away, and he generously married his first love with her. The child born to someone else was brought back.”

The first love is the current Mrs. He, and the son of the first love and someone else is He Qingyuan.

Shen Huai has always felt that He Shanming has a vicious vision and can always find business opportunities to make money in the mall, but he is really not flattering when it comes to looking at women.

Feng Feng was someone he couldn't help admiring after seeing his life and photos, but now Mrs. He...

Shen Huai curled his lips in disdain.

He looked up at Feng Ling, and when he mentioned them, Feng Ling's brows and eyes unconsciously showed boredom and hostility.

He thought that Feng Ling should have been angry and wronged a lot when he was young, which can be seen from the fact that he left his hometown as soon as the college entrance examination was over.

Shen Huai tugged at his sleeve, "They made you angry? How about I vent your anger on you?"

The irritability in Feng Ling's eyebrows was immediately replaced by joy, "Okay, Teacher Shen will protect me."

From his tone, he could tell that he was really happy, but he didn't take Shen Huai's words seriously.

Indeed, it doesn't sound simple. Speaking of He Qingyuan alone, he was an unshakable behemoth in his previous life.

But to jump out of the shadow of the previous life, deal with He Qingyuan and help Feng Ling vent his anger, there is a very simple way to draw salary from the bottom of the pot.

Shen Huai didn't tell Feng Ling in detail, but in some respects, Feng Ling and He Shanming are very similar. They have high IQs and are able to do well in the mall, but they can't understand some private things.

That night Feng Ling told Shen Huai a lot about his family affairs, giving Shen Huai the feeling that he could actually tell them.

Shen Huai didn't say anything.

There is a characteristic in Feng Ling. Even if he talks about some unpleasant and heavy things, he still has a positive aura.

But Shen Huai was different, he didn't want to destroy this rare warm and intimate atmosphere.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when Shen Huai was about to leave, Feng Ling seemed to suddenly face the reality that Shen Huai was about to leave.

A bit of an unacceptable reality.

"Mr. Shen, can you not go?"

Shen Huai looked at him, as if surprised.

Feng Ling immediately said, "I'm not trying to do anything!"

Shen Huai thought for a while, "It's really best not to continue doing anything, at least not before "Qing Xiao" is edited into a film."

Feng Ling couldn't understand the relationship for a moment.

Shen Huai looked at him with clear and beautiful eyes, "Don't you have a sense of ritual? You can watch the clips of "Azure Sky" while continuing with other things you haven't done. It will be more meaningful?"

Feng Ling: "..."

If he let Shen Huai go tonight, he would definitely not be able to sleep.