After breaking up with the paranoid actor

It was noon, when the sun was at its strongest.Song Feiyang's room faces south, it is probably newly decorated, and there is a faint smell of paint, the curtains are naturally not installed in time.

The warm sunlight came in from the window without any cover, and Song Feiyang couldn't keep his eyes open.But in the next second, Xie Jian walked in front of Song Feiyang, blocking all the sunlight in front of him.Song Feiyang saw Xie Jian look down at the bag, and his pretty eyebrows were all furrowed.

Song Feiyang is no stranger to such an expression, he has seen all the movies that Xie Jian acted in, and whenever this expression hangs on his face, he is probably going to explode.

After all, Xie Jian always hated being questioned, especially when the person who questioned him was his future assistant.

"It's not broken, what is it? I guess that my bag is worth more than all the things you have here. It's good enough for me to ask Wu Zian to move all the things in your house. Now I can't even say a word." Will not work?"

Observing words and demeanor is the professional quality that every assistant should have. Wu Zi'an left knowingly, and even helped them close the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Feiyang felt even more suffocated.When he faced Xie Jian alone, there was always unknown pressure surrounding him.Now he knew that Xie Jian wouldn't listen to anything, so he nodded and said yes.

But the profoundness of Chinese was reflected at this time, this sentence completely ignited Xie Jian, and made his voice rise instantly.

"Okay? After all, you are an assistant and I am an assistant? I am afraid that you will be bullied by that surnamed Liu, so I will bring you out and stay with me. I will also give you such a good house and help you move. Is it my fault?" Already!?"

Song Feiyang looked up at Xie Jian in front of him.He didn't wear it so grandly today. The simple T-shirt and shorts should match well with the baseball cap in the bag.

But the unremarkable logo on the T-shirt and shorts let Sein Feiyang know that the price of the clothes is definitely beyond his ability, dozens or even hundreds of times more expensive than the baseball cap in the bag.

Some things or people look like a perfect match on the surface, but in fact, a chasm like a natural chasm has already been opened inside.Xie Jian is right, this hat is indeed rubbish to him now.

When Song Feiyang figured this out, his eyes suddenly felt a little dry, probably because he had been exposed to the sun for too long.He blinked hard and asked.

"Xie Jane, have you asked me?"

You asked me if I wanted to leave the show, you asked me if I wanted to move, you asked me if I wanted to keep these things, this hat?

His voice was very soft, as light as the dust in this room bathed in sunlight.But Song Feiyang's throat was burning with pain. When he said these words, it was like a handful of sand crushing his throat.

The person opposite was silent for a moment, and responded to Song Feiyang with a louder voice than before.

"What is there to ask? Isn't it a hundred times better than you were in that shabby crew?"

Song Feiyang understood that what Xie Jian needs now is an obedient assistant, that's all.He lowered his head and returned his gaze to the baseball cap.

"If you don't let me act, I just don't want to act. After all, you taught me how to act in the first place, and now I have the right to return it to you."

"You let me live here. There's nothing wrong with being spacious and bright. I'm grateful."

Although the voice of Song Feiyang's two words was low, the sincerity came from the heart.After saying these two sentences, Song Feiyang took out the baseball cap from his bag.

When she was in the bag just now, Xie Jian didn't see clearly.Now that Song Feiyang took it out, he felt that the hat looked familiar.But before Xie Jian asked, he heard Song Feiyang continue.

"Since you said it is rubbish and tattered, then it is. You were right in what you said in the car yesterday. Remember whose assistant you are. Since I am your assistant, I should really listen to you."

"I lost control just now."

After saying this, Song Feiyang got up and walked towards Xie Jian, passed him directly, and came to the window behind him.

The screen of this window was drawn up, but not lowered.As soon as the window is opened, it is hot summer outside.

With a light movement of Song Feiyang's wrist, he flung the baseball cap that he had cherished for three years lightly, and even with the thought of Xie Jian, he also threw the baseball cap into the air.

Today is still sultry and there is no wind. The hat fell straight down after a while, and I couldn't see it.

Song Feiyang closed the window, turned around and gave Xie Jian a standard smile.

"Excuse me, Mr. Xie, what is my next job?"

"Thanks, sir."

Xie Jian repeated the title, speaking slowly and clearly.

Then Song Feiyang saw him sneer and touched his pocket, probably wanting to smoke.But he probably didn't bring the new clothes he changed today.This made Xie Jian look even more irritable, and the next second he suddenly yelled towards the door.

"Wu Zian!"

Wu Zian quickly opened the door and came in.When he came in, he found two people standing opposite each other in the door, silent, but anyone could see the tense atmosphere.

After Wu Zian came in, Xie Jian leaned gently on the door, hiding all the loss of control she had just now, and turned into an expressionless expression again.

"Today, there are two big happy events."

"The former big star is now my assistant, and will soon be your assistant Wu Zian. It's a joy to add a new member to the team."

"Secondly, it's the big star, Song Feiyang's housewarming."

"Double happiness is coming, what if we don't celebrate?"

No one in the room answered Jane’s words.Xie Jian didn't seem to need anyone's response, and continued talking on her own.

"Wu Zian, I remember that you still have a lot of unfinished scripts in your hand? How about letting the big star read them all in the new home and take notes by category. How about getting familiar with the work and the new home?"

Song Feiyang heard that Xie Jian's words were not asking for their opinions at all.Since Xie Jian was targeting her, there was no need for Wu Zian to be caught in the middle.

"Okay, I will definitely live up to Mr. Xie's expectations."

"I just don't know how my salary is calculated?"

Song Feiyang tried his best to speak to Xie Jian in a calm tone, without revealing any of his emotions.He couldn't act, couldn't go home, and lost his treasured hat.He gave way too much for Xie Jane.Xie Jian wanted him to be obedient and obedient.Then I will do business with him and talk about business.

Xie Jian was about to leave after speaking, when she heard Song Feiyang's question, her hand on the doorknob tightened suddenly.

"Salary?"

Xie Jian let go of the door handle and turned around again.

"Song Daxing hasn't worked as an assistant before, has he? My first three months here is a probationary period, and there is no salary."

Xie Jian paused and added another sentence.

"If you don't do well, you may be fired."

Song Feiyang understood that Xie Jian was determined not to let her wish.But people have to bow their heads under the eaves.Song Feiyang asked himself, he really owed Xie Jian too much before, and now he has the right to compensate Xie Jian.

When the two of them no longer owe each other, maybe they can... get together and break up.

After Xie Jian finished speaking, she opened the door and went out without staying any longer.But Xie Jian didn't control her strength well. When the door was slammed shut again, there was a bang, and the dust in the shaking air fluttered for a while before it stopped.

When Song Feiyang heard the sound of vehicles leaving downstairs, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wu Zian.

"Sorry for dragging you into this."

Wu Zian is used to it: "It's okay, let me show you the script in my hand first."

One thing Xie Jian didn't lie to him was that Wu Zian did have a backlog of scripts on hand.Song Feiyang stacked them together and made gestures, which were almost two palms wide.

Assistant Xie Jian's job...is not easy at all.

Xie Jian was very angry with Song Feiyang, and his father Xie Dongsheng doubled Xie Jian's anger after returning home.

"I heard you're filming again?"

When Xie Dongsheng spoke, he was flipping through the newspaper in hand, without even raising his head.

"Well, my friend called me for help, and I played a trick in the past."

Xie Jian changed her shoes and went upstairs directly, trying to avoid direct contact with his father as much as possible.But today, everything seems to be against Xie Jian's wish.His father put down the newspaper in hand and asked Xie Jian to come back.

Xie Dongsheng is in his 50s this year, but because of proper maintenance, he looks like a young man in his 30s.Father and son sit together not like father and son, but like brothers.Xie Jian was sitting on the sofa opposite his father, waiting to listen to his old man's instructions.

"Sit down, how do I teach you usually?"

Xie Jian didn't say a word, and adjusted her sitting posture.

"How did I hear that you were going to shoot that scene yourself?"

Sure enough, there was nothing that could hide from Xie Dongsheng.The seniors in the industry back then wanted to know something, and when they asked casually, most people rushed to tell him.

Xie Jian didn't refute after hearing this, "I like that script."

"Do you like that script, or who do you like in the crew?"

After all, Xie Dongsheng has eaten decades more than Xie Jian, and watched things in the circle for more than ten years. He can understand many things just by thinking about them.

Xie Jian stopped talking, and stared at Xie Dongsheng with a pair of eyes.On the contrary, Xie Dongsheng lowered his head, picked up the newspaper just now and continued to read it, and said something to him lightly.

"Break it, it's not a good thing."

"Stuff? Don't you know what Song Feiyang's name is?"

Xie Dongsheng turned a page of the newspaper, "Well, wasn't it Song Feiyang who almost closed your studio back then?"

Xie Jian suddenly stood up from the sofa, "It has nothing to do with him!"

"Oh my god, what are father and son doing? Talk about it if you have something to say."

Wei Chun came out of the kitchen with a large plate of fruit, put the fruit on the coffee table and went back to the kitchen Shi Shiran.

Xie Dongsheng just looks young, Wei Chun is really young.He is only 30 years old this year, and he is eight years behind Xie Jian.Back then, the two almost starred as a couple in the same play.

Xie Jian can hardly count, this is Xie Dongsheng's first lover.Ever since Xie Jian's mother divorced him, he never remarried.The lovers have been one after another, never broken.

Xie Jian sat back on the sofa, forked a piece of fruit in front of her and ate it.Xie Dongsheng glanced at him through the top of the newspaper and snorted.

"You never listened."

That's right, Xie Dongsheng wanted Xie Jian to go into politics and business, but he plunged into the entertainment circle and hasn't come out until today.

At the age, I want him to marry and have children.However, he was arguing with Song Feiyang, and he couldn't break it off for a long time, but this Song Feiyang was still a man.

It was so easy to turn behind the scenes, because Song Feiyang went to act in public again.

Xie Jian glanced at Xie Dongsheng, got up and went upstairs without saying a word.

To some extent, Xie Jian and Xie Dongsheng are very similar.

He inherited Xie Dongsheng's decisive and domineering character.But what was a little better than Xie Dongsheng was that he didn't inherit Xie Dongsheng's romantic temperament.

After going around for so many years, he was still tied to Song Feiyang.