The president insists on showing love to me

Deng Cong didn't expect that a pie falling from the sky could just hit him on the head.

But in the current situation, he does not have the right to say "no". It is his luck to be selected by the photographer; it is his responsibility to cooperate quickly and complete the shooting, so Deng Cong can only bite the bullet.

The photographer wanted to shoot this series of photos, which required two models to stand facing each other, very close together, showing a provocative pose.

As soon as Deng Cong passed by and stood at the position requested by the photographer, Zhou Wan got into the mood and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Seeing this, Deng Cong's legs almost went limp.When I was watching from the sidelines just now, I felt the aura of "Queen Zhou". Now that I am face to face with her, the aura is magnified ten times. The unprepared Deng Cong almost commits a crime.

But almost was almost, and it didn't happen.No matter how strong Queen Zhou's aura is, can she be stronger than the domineering president Tang Yilei?You know, in his previous life, Deng Cong carried Tang Yilei's domineering aura almost every day, and he got used to it. He even felt that Zhou Wan's aura was nothing compared to Tang Yilei's.

Deng Cong, who was able to handle things with ease, not only was not overwhelmed by Zhou Wan's aura, but also subtly matched the feeling she brought out, interpreting the balance of power into a taste of playing with dragons and phoenixes, which was more in line with the scene than the photographer's requirements. environment of ruins.

The photographer didn't expect that he would find a treasure by doing so casually.

Although Deng Cong was not as tall as Zhou Wan, he showed no stage fright at all. The two of them changed their poses at will, exchanged eye contact, and interacted emotionally. Although the effect presented was different from the opponent he imagined, it made him more satisfied.

"Good! Very good!" The photographer couldn't help blurting out words of praise, "That's it, keep it up, keep going, Zhou Wan's hands can be put on, and boys can put their arms around Zhou Wan's waist, good, it's perfect!"

The photographer’s face was full of blush, and the people on the sidelines had different thoughts, especially Xiao Luye, who had previously agreed to cooperate with Zhou Wan, saw the photographer who had criticized him bloody, and this time he frequently Praising Deng Cong, it's like being compared to yourself, and it's even more uncomfortable.

After Zhou Wan's photo was successfully completed, she went to the side to remove her makeup and change her clothes.

After the five male models changed their clothes and styles, they had to take several groups of photos.

When Deng Cong and Zhou Wan took pictures, the stylist and makeup artist had already prepared for the others. After the photographer finished shooting and communicated with the staff about the scene layout, it was Deng Cong's turn to change the look.

The male models no longer looked like they ignored him just now, they not only called him "Brother", but also enthusiastically handed him mineral water.

Of course, the water that was handed over ended up in Yu Hai's hands skillfully, and he didn't allow the people he brought to drink drinks of unknown origin. Yu Hai's professionalism is still very good.

When several people were getting close to each other, Zhou Wan, who had removed her make-up and changed her clothes, walked over with her assistant and said that she wanted to take a group photo with everyone and say goodbye by the way.Her work is done, so she can go first.

Of course, the young male models couldn't wish more, and they took out their mobile phones one after another, seizing the opportunity to take a photo with Queen Zhou.

Of all the people, probably only Deng Cong had the longest reflex arc, and he had no intention of taking a photo with Zhou Wan at all.Instead, Zhou Wan took the initiative to chat with him: "You have performed very well. It is not a small loss to have no chance to cooperate with you before."

"No loss, no loss, I haven't worked hard for a few days." Deng Cong was telling the truth, but others looked like he was making fun of Zhou Wan.

Because Zhou Wan knew some inside information, she didn't think so, and said with a smile: "I heard from Feifei that you and Xiaohao are friends, and we have an appointment for dinner when we have time."

"Okay, let's make an appointment when I have time." Deng Cong is a straightforward person who also likes to make friends, and because of Sun Fei and Sun Hao, he put Zhou Wan in the position of "my own person", and he has no scruples when getting along.

But in the eyes of the other young male models, it doesn't look like this. Feeling sour and jealous is light. The little green leaf who was replaced by Deng Cong directly labeled him flattering and flattering in his heart. It's about to flip to the sky.

Zhou Wan said hello and left with Sun Fei.

It was the turn of the rest of the photos to start shooting.

The shooting of these photos was much smoother. Firstly, most of the photos were single-person, and secondly, the requirements of the photographer were not high this time, and several groups of photos were shot quickly.

When the work was done, everyone packed up and left.Several young male models made an appointment to find a place to have dinner together.Someone came to Deng Cong and asked him if he wanted to go with him.

Deng Cong just wanted to say yes, but the little green leaf he replaced made a vehement voice: "I want to have dinner with a big shot like Sister Zhou, how can I think of you guys? Don't be sentimental, go back and have some food." Let’s lose weight with pickled vegetables and steamed buns.”

When Deng Cong heard this, he knew that he was here to find fault. He had seen too much in his previous life, and Xiao Luye's skill was not enough for him.

"I haven't eaten the meal yet. If someone drinks vinegar, they will be full first." Deng Cong looked directly at Xiaoluye and said dissatisfiedly, "Masters, don't speak so eccentrically, just say what you don't like. If you are unsatisfied with the arrangement, you can go to your agent or the company for feedback, and it will be boring and boring.”

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If there are people in the court, you have enough confidence. Looking for a company? Looking for a broker?" Little Green Leaf sneered, "You should be like you, hug the young master's thigh, blow on the pillow Feng thinks he has the ability? Uncle, I think you are not young, you old arms and legs, can you stand the young master's toss?"

"Emma, ​​you're so funny." Deng Cong was really amused by the little green leaf. The child guesses that Gongdou has watched too much, and the brain circuit of 18 for nine turns is even more complicated than that of Mrs. Deng. I know, relationship is iron, why don't you accept it? If you don't accept it, hit me."

"I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen such shameless people." Little Green Leaf was so angry that she began to open her mouth, "Have you seen that, learn a little more seriously, you have to be so cheap to be able to crawl You have to go up, so you can cooperate with big names as soon as you come, and you can casually grab the opportunities that others have worked so hard to win, understand?"

"Opportunities are for those who are prepared. Don't blame others if you don't have the skills." It's the same if you don't prepare. You don't have to be too envious, you can't learn it.

If you have time, it is better to hurry up and grab the next opportunity, otherwise you will be robbed by others, and you will have to blame others for blowing your pillow.I'm leaving first, let's have dinner together when we have a chance. "

After being disturbed by Little Green Ye, Deng Cong was no longer in the mood to have dinner with them, so he called Shang Yu Hai and prepared to go home.

The two sat in the car and drove for a while, Yu Hai suddenly let out a laugh: "I have been in the industry for so long, and I have never seen any artist talk like you."

Most of the people in this line of work are well-rounded people. Even if there are a few who don't have high EQ, they are persuaded by their managers and assistants, at least they are humble and respectful on the surface.

The few who were labeled rebellious and rebellious also had exaggerated elements in them.In private, someone as "upright and shameless" as Deng Cong might not even get a slap in the face.

"To tell the truth, there are some people who don't like to believe or listen to it." Deng Cong was also very helpless, okay, "Do you think these people have watched too many TV dramas? Everyone thinks that they are living in the palace. Watching Everyone thinks that they are going to hurt themselves, so they don't feel too tired to panic."

"It's all the same. The tricks and means are all for the sake of climbing up, and they are all for their own benefit. It's the same in any circle." Yu Hai has seen a lot. That's good, but what's more terrifying is the person who speaks a sword and stabs a knife in the back.

"That's right." Deng Cong took it for granted, thinking that Mrs. Deng and his father's women who have been targeting him all the time are indeed similar, "I have a big heart, and you should stop me more when encountering such things in the future." Well, if you can’t offend someone who can’t be offended, then you’ll be in trouble.”

"The big mountain behind you is the one who can't afford to offend. What do you have to worry about?" On the ground in City A, there was no one who dared to oppose Tang Yilei.

"Goldfinger... may fail sometimes." Deng Cong knew that Yu Hai was right, but the real reason was only clear to him: "You are my manager, so of course I still have to rely on you."

Yu Hai only thought that he meant that Tang Yilei might not agree to everything, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he felt that it didn't mean that: "You mean..."

"Brother Hai, I am the person under your command. From now on, I will eat bran-swallowed vegetables or delicacies from mountains and seas. It all depends on you." Deng Cong's words were a formal answer to Yu Hai, and the two will be tied together from now on. Grasshopper on a rope.

"Okay." After a moment of silence, Yu Hai said leisurely, "Don't worry, with me here, I won't let you eat chaff."

Talking about eating, the two simply found a place to eat hot pot together, and celebrated the formation of the "alliance" by the way.

Deng Cong was full of wine and food, and returned home happily, but Tang Yilei, who was taking care of the children at home, was not so happy.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Tang Yilei walking back and forth in the living room irritably holding the phone.

Little Jelly Bean was standing by the dining table, tiptoeing and stretching his arms, as if he wanted to grab the kettle on the table.

However, he was short, so he couldn't see what was on the table, and didn't know that the closest thing to his little hand was actually a glass of water.

Seeing that the little short hand was about to knock over the water glass, Deng Cong hurried over to stop the child, moved the water glass in, and then took the water bottle for the child: "Does Tangdou want to drink water?"

Little Tangdou didn't forget the "brother" who fed him fish yesterday, nodded to him, took the water bottle, and sucked it up.

Deng Cong patted the child's head, then went to see Tang Yilei.

Seeing that his face seemed to be worse than before, he opened the French window with the phone and ran to the balcony. The door was not closed, and the words of reprimand had already been exported. What project, what manager? Shun.

With the closing of the floor-to-ceiling windows, everything behind was blocked from the outside, but seeing Tang Yilei holding back his anger, it was probably not a small trouble.

Lovingly touching Xiao Douding who was leaning against his feet to drink water, and by the way put the water bottle he had finished drinking back on the table, Deng Cong sighed, and decided to "abduct" the child into his room, and let President Tang take the child... this matter Son, it looks unreliable.