he's just my boyfriend

Greeting the two producers in front of him, listening to director Chen's praise of Tao Fang coming from behind him from time to time, Zuo Linjun was satisfied, and everything was proceeding as he thought in his mind.

To be honest, based on their studio’s usual level of orders, there is no need for Tao Mian at all. It is also a good choice to just grab a few people and pack them out at a low price. temper.

What he wants is not a smart person, what he wants is a person who can work obediently and obediently.

But Tao Fang's good looks are more than enough to make up for these, often allowing them to overfulfill their tasks, plus some suitable talents, Zuo Linjun has kept him in the studio for no reason.

Looking forward, Fang Qi is a typical example.

From the current point of view, this folding fan restaurant is also typical.

Just like an actor who has just debuted and has no work to support him, he can't choose the role that suits him according to his heart. Resume does not only exist in individuals, but also in their studios.

The reason why Zuo Linjun is qualified to meet the threshold of this project is nothing more than because of the film he shot for Fangshi Hotel last time. If he wants to knock on the door of Party A's fathers, he must speak with his qualifications and works .

For their studio, this project is the key to unlocking the door of Party A’s father in the next stage. It has finally broken out of the limitations of shooting mid-to-low-end commercial films, allowing them to have a qualitative leap and opening up for them. Go to the upper passage.

But at this moment, Zuo Linjun still didn't know that he was being sacked from the bottom of the pot, and opened his wallet happily, preparing to invite these people to dinner, massage, and call the lady, all in one service.

After Tao Mian finished his task, he quietly picked up some favorite food at the table, poured some drinks into his belly, and only cared about eating and drinking. It was Zuo Linjun's task to accompany him to drink.

After three rounds of drinking, almost without exception, Zuo Linjun said that he was going to the bathroom.

Tao Fang could tell at a glance that this person was going to go to the bathroom to vomit and come back to continue the next round.

Zuo Linjun had complained to him in the car that came here, and there was never a time like this when he didn't vomit. If you don't drink until you vomit, others will think you are insincere.

But before leaving, Zuo Linjun received an inexplicable look from Tao Fang.

He lay down on the toilet in the bathroom cubicle and emptied his stomach. Most of his mind was sober and he couldn't figure out what that meant.

Until he returned to the dining table, Director Chen, who also had large patches of bright red floating on his face and neck, said to him.

"Little Zuo, just relying on your insight to recognize heroes and brought Xiaotao out, the two of us have to touch each other. We need to dig more in the future. It's a pity that these children are bored in school."

Zuo Linjun dismissed it in his heart, knowing that this flirt was nothing more than the appearance of Tao Fang, and he had to pretend to cherish his talents. Naturally, he said a few polite words on his face, and then responded with all his mouth.

To show his respect, he stood up specially, holding a wine glass to clink glasses with Director Chen, but Director Chen's next sentence almost caused him to break the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"Xiao Tao exchanged a lot of ideas on filming with me today, which made my eyes shine. There are so many young people nowadays. This time, I handed over my team to Xiao Tao and gave him the full power to direct. The film must be amazing! Hahahaha!"

Director Chen laughed, and several other people at the table laughed, including Tao Fang, who also laughed.

Zuo Linjun suddenly turned his eyes on Tao Fang, and then he met those eyes with deep meaning again, and then he suddenly woke up.

It turned out that all he had worked so hard to win was to make wedding dresses for others. As early as when he brought Tao Fang to the dining table of these people, he was kicked out of the game.

And the master messenger of all this just sat there so calmly, from the beginning to the end, without a drop of alcohol, without a word of flattery, like an outsider who has nothing to do with himself.

Thinking about all the hard work he put in for this project, Tao Fang made him realize what it means to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain—empty in money and manpower.

But even so, he still had to show the same smile as everyone else, with a bit of bitterness hidden in it, so he could only swallow it by himself.

Later, Zuo Linjun went out to vomit again, and was helped off the dining table by Tao Fang.

But he fell down, and his wallet couldn't be closed yet, and there was nothing less that should be arranged.

Before getting into the taxi, Director Chen patted Tao Fang on the shoulder, wishing him to go to the next happy paradise together.

But Tao Fang stared at those big eyes, and refused in a serious manner, with a rather silly and sweet tone.

"Director Chen, I'd better stay and take care of the senior. He really drank too much today and helped me drink all I should drink. I definitely can't leave him behind. Next time, Director Chen."

If it were someone else, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be rejected, but Director Chen stared at Tao Fang for a while, and then he really grinned: "Okay, listen to you, then next time, next time you You can't refuse me any more."

Director Chen made a pun, but Tao Fang was like a signal insulator. He just acted as if he didn't understand at all, nodded his head in a good manner, and pushed him innocently, as if the "next time" they agreed to was really just a meal So simple.

When the four people in the car closed the doors and left, Zuo Linjun even apologized, stuffed his head into the window of the taxi, and confessed to the people inside.

He said that he had spoiled their interest, and that he would not be able to accompany a few of them in person, and let them have fun by themselves for a while, and they had already greeted them all over there.

Tao Fang just stood on the side of the street and looked at Zuo Linjun, seeing that he was almost chasing the tail of the car and running for a while to make amends.

The two stood under the streetlight, Zuo Linjun heaved a sigh of relief when he watched the taxi completely disappear into the night, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette and lighter in his pocket.

Tao Fang got up from the lamppost, stepped forward and stuffed the cigarettes and lighters he had bought in spare time into Zuo Linjun's hands: "I've smoked yours."

This sentence seemed to have completely angered Zuo Linjun. He grabbed the unopened cigarette case and lighter and threw them on the ground: "You fucking...you are so awesome!"

Not only was Tao Fang not angry, but he bent down to pick up the things he dropped on the ground with a good temper.

The lighter has been scrapped, Tao Fang walked aside and threw it into the trash can, holding the deformed cigarette case in his hand, restoring his original shape.

Fortunately, Tao Fang had the foresight to buy two cigarette lighters along the way.

He took out another lighter from his pocket and handed it into Zuo Linjun's hand. While taking out the cigarette case, he wrote lightly, "Don't drop this one. If you don't want to smoke, let me smoke it."

Zuo Linjun was trembling with anger, pinching the lighter was like pinching Tao Fang's throat, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his eyes were shocked.

Tao Fang tapped the cigarette box a few times, took out a cigarette, patted Zuo Linjun on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You can't drive after drinking, I will drive, now go back to T City and open a room to sleep, It's better than in S city."

Tao Fang waved the cigarette in his hand to the people around him, seeing that he didn't take it, and didn't force it, he put it back between his fingers: "If you don't smoke, I will smoke, but I smoked you two earlier, this pack of cigarettes is still mine." Return it to you, and I will keep it for you for the time being."

After finishing speaking, Tao Fang took the cigarette in his mouth, opened Zuo Linjun's fingers on the lighter one by one, and walked towards the parking lot while lighting up the cigarette in his mouth, walking briskly and without guilt feel.

When taking the lighter, Tao Fang took out his car key from Zuo Linjun's trouser pocket, pressed it from a distance, and there was a response.

Opening the door, stepping legs, bending over, tilting the head, and sitting down, a set of movements is smooth and smooth, as if the car was originally his own.

Tao Fang raised his left hand slightly as he closed the car door, with slowly burning smoke between his fingers, the flickering red spot seemed to burn Zuo Linjun's heart.

"I suggest you sit in the back row, and you can sleep if you're sleepy." Tao Fang started the car skillfully, and said humanely to those below who hadn't moved for a long time.

Zuo Linjun paused, listened to Tao Fang's advice, and sat in the empty back row by himself.

His voice was hoarse: "I didn't even know you could still drive."

Tao Fang smiled, charged his mobile phone, sent a message to Fang Qi and turned on the navigation: "It's not a minor."

Hearing this, Zuo Linjun covered his eyes in self-deprecation, and slammed his head on the backrest: "I underestimated you..."

"There's nothing to underestimate, and you can't just allow yourself to be selfish." Looking at the night outside, Tao Fang said with a relaxed tone.

But Zuo Linjun was completely blocked, unable to speak a word.

The car drove on the high speed, and Tao Fang had changed two or three cigarettes in his mouth. Zuo Linjun was still awake, staring out the window with eyes full of exhaustion and emotion.

Fang Qi had already replied to the message, telling him to be careful on the road, the hotel has been arranged, and he is waiting at home for him to go home.

Tao Fang drove very steadily, and he was not distracted when talking to the people in the back row, and his eyes were straight ahead.

"I've done the math for you. I'll reimburse you for all the money you spent on this project. I'll reimburse you for the money you spent today, including the money you spent on dredging up and down." Tao Fang said indifferently.

Zuo Linjun didn't speak, his fists were tightly clenched, but they just hung on the back seat.

The reason why he was able to pay so readily was simply because the reward behind this order was so rich that he didn't care about the small five-figure money at all.

But now, no matter how generous the reward was, it didn't matter to Zuo Linjun, everything was easily taken away by Tao Fang.

Director Chen said that he would hand over his team to Tao Mian. In other words, Tao Mian was the only one they wanted for this project, and they didn't need anything else from their studio.

At best, he is a thankless matchmaker who was thrown over the wall. After working for so long, he couldn't even make a movie.

Seeing that Zuo Linjun didn't talk to him, Tao Fang continued: "You can come to me anytime after you figure it out. It's okay to ask me to report to you as soon as you wake up tomorrow."

"I don't mean anything else to reimburse you. I just figure it out one by one. I don't care about anything else. Anyway, I will remember all the kindness you have shown me." Tao Fang added, "Of course, if you really don't care , then I have nothing to say."

The window of the car was kept open, and the wind blowing in was very comfortable. Tao Fang's head and hair were all messed up, and most of the alcohol smell from Zuo Linjun's body was blown away.

Tao Mian said to Zuo Linjun, "I'll send you to Fang Shi in a while. I've already told the front desk. Just give my name and I'll park the car there for you."

Tao Fang's voice with a sense of judgment fell gently on the wind: "After this period of mid-week is over, I will treat you to dinner and formally break up the partnership."

The author has something to say: Tao Mian: Hee hee hee.

ps: It’s early today, I’ve been busy again recently, kneel down