Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Wen Zheyan slept in the car for a full two hours.

But when he turned over halfway, Wen Zheyan vaguely noticed that he was still in the car, not in the soft bed, so he raised his head in a daze: "Where are you?"

Yan Rong: "Still in place."

Wen Zheyan: "?"

Wen Zheyan got up from the seat and almost bumped his head.He looked around, and sure enough, the two were still in the previous parking space.

He took out his phone and checked the time - it was past eight o'clock in the morning.Immediately afterwards, I saw the missed call from manager Yi Ziye an hour ago. Wen Zheyan was stunned for a moment before he realized it and slapped his thigh: "Oops. I didn't ask for leave from the program team." !"

When he went out yesterday, Wen Zheyan thought he would be able to rush back in the morning, but obviously, he overestimated his ability to stay up late.

——When Wen Zheyan came out of the bar, he was like a walking dead.

He couldn't think of anything else but sleep.

Yan Rong: "I asked for leave for you."

Wen Zheyan let go of what he just mentioned: "It scared me to death, but luckily you remember."

Yan Rong: "I'll take you back now."

Wen Zheyan blinked: "You should have never rested before? Let me drive."

"driver license?"

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan: "Although I don't have a driver's license, you are driving fatigued and cannot drive."

The two waited silently for the driver.

Wen Zheyan slept for a few hours last night, and just rested for another two hours. Now that she woke up, she immediately seemed refreshed: "Let me change places with you. I'm not sleepy now. You take advantage of this Time to rest."

"No." Yan Rong shook his head, "I have to go to the company later."

Wen Zheyan was taken aback.

He frowned: "You still have to go to the company? What are you doing? Work? You didn't sleep last night! Do you want to die?"

Wen Zheyan was the first person who could tell Yan Rong to die in front of him.

Yan Rong: "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Zheyan stared, "I think you just don't care about yourself!"

Yan Rong had a meal.

He thought that he should really change some of his previous thoughts and habits now.

After all, he is not alone.

After the driver arrived, Wen Zheyan didn't go back to the film and television center, but followed Yan Rong to Star Entertainment, he and Yan Rong went upstairs together, and pushed him into the lounge that came with the office: "Don't sleep! "

He came here on purpose to supervise Yan Rong.

Yan Rong sat on the soft bed and looked up at Wen Zheyan.

Wen Zheyan looked a little uncomfortable, and said fiercely: "What are you doing? Look at me, I won't let you go to work."

"No. I'm not going to work, I'm just, remembering all the 'don'ts' you told me before."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

In Wen Zheyan's mind, he suddenly remembered the image that had flashed before, and he coughed lightly: "I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm sure I won't be able to fall asleep watching you here, so I'll leave first. This performance is a team Cooperation, I have to work with my teammates more, and I can't hold them back."

Yan Rong: "Yes."

Wen Zheyan said goodbye to Yan Rong.

But after leaving the office door, Wen Zheyan didn't leave directly, but sat in Yi Ziye's office and told Yi Ge about yesterday's situation. Then he went upstairs to supervise and saw that Yan Rong was really asleep. I didn't get up to work, so I felt relieved and went back to the film and television center alone.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw No. [-], who was specially hired to protect him, squatting on the side of the curb, showing a pitiful expression.

Wen Zheyan: "?"

Wen Zheyan silently took two steps back, keeping a distance from number four.

——To be reasonable, a strong muscular man making such an expression is more like a threat, okay?

Not at all lovable!

No. [-]: "Brother, next time you go out, don't forget to rent No. [-] from a hotel nearby! I'm always on standby for you! If you leave without saying a word, you'd better get out over the wall. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, I can't look down on you! Isn't your money wasted!"

Wen Zheyan felt a little guilty: "Cough, good."

After he finished speaking, he thought of something and asked, "How much does it cost to hire you a month?"

Number four said honestly, "Fifty thousand."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

The money is really wasted! ! !

Wen Zheyan: "Can I fire you?"

No. [-] smiled honestly: "The contract has been signed for three years, and the salary has been paid in advance. If you fire me now, I don't have to return the previous salary, and I will suffer even more."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

day.

Wages paid in advance?

Xingchen is so rich and powerful?

Then he will definitely carry number four with him when he goes out in the future!Don't waste your money!

Wen Zheyan bid farewell to No. [-] and sneaked back to the classroom.

Although Wen Zheyan entered "Light of the Morning" with the idea of ​​increasing fans, he has always been serious about his work. Once he got into the mood, he stopped fishing. Even better.

Of course, this is mainly due to Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong secretly making up lessons for him.

"Zheyan, please read this sentence for me." A person who also got an A in the same test as him came over who happened to be in a group with him.

Wen Zheyan took a look, and then began to seriously express his thoughts.

Everyone gets along very harmoniously.

In the evening, Wen Zheyan received a call from Yan Rong.

"Come out to eat, I asked for leave for you." Yan Rong added, "Take you to eat delicious food."

Wen Zheyan couldn't help being happy when he heard it.

He turned to Cai Xuanpeng and Kang Rong, who were going to the cafeteria together, and said, "Yan Rong asked for leave for me and took me to eat delicious food. I'm leaving hahahaha."

Cai Xuanpeng complained: "Are you so happy? Are you afraid that the program crew will be angry if you ask for leave frequently?"

Wen Zheyan: "Not afraid, not afraid."

Kang Rong explained: ""Morning Light" is invested by Xingchen Entertainment, Yan is always the director of Xingchen."

Cai Xuanpeng: "...that's right."

So director Xingchen wants to call a young student out to eat, what's the problem?There is no problem!

Wen Zheyan has such an amazing backstage!

However, when getting along with them on weekdays, Wen Zheyan had no airs at all, and was very approachable, and even took the initiative to introduce Yan Rong to the two of them.

Cai Xuanpeng was bewildered and startled.

Wen Zheyan: "I'm leaving, goodbye!"

Seeing that both Wen Zheyan and Kang Rong looked normal, Cai Xuanpeng simply didn't think so much.

Anyway, no matter how awesome Wen Zheyan knew someone, he was still Wen Zheyan.

Cai Xuanpeng hurriedly said, "Bring us something to eat if possible!"

Wen Zheyan: "OK."

Although Yi Ziye hired Chef No. [-] for Wen Zheyan, they were semi-closed training after all, and irrelevant personnel could not come in and out casually, so No. [-] was left idle, waiting for Wen Zheyan to come out of the morning light.

and many more……

Since hiring No. [-] is to give wages in advance, what about No. [-]?

Wen Zheyan remembered this, and opened the communication interface while walking outside.

Wen Zheyan: "Brother! You are my own brother! How much is number two's salary! Have you paid me!"

Yi Ziye: "? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Yi Ziye: "No. [-]'s salary is a little lower than that of No. [-]'s, [-]. I've already paid it. It's a private account. What's wrong?"

private account! ?

Wen Zheyan died.

Generally speaking, entertainment companies will provide their artists with assistants, styling, outfitting teams, and other staff, but those who can reach that point must be at least third- and fourth-tier popular stars with traffic.

For a young star like Wen Zheyan who is just starting out, if he wants to enjoy such treatment, he has to pay for it out of his own pocket.

out of pocket...

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Although in this world, Wen Zheyan's parents are still alive, they are still nouveau riche, and the family is not short of money, but the habits Wen Zheyan has developed over the years make it unacceptable for him to watch the money flow away like that.

You can eat as much delicious food with this little money!

It seems that seeing Wen Zheyan's delay in replying, Yi Ziye also got Wen Zheyan's thoughts.

Yi Ziye: "But you don't have to worry, the company can reimburse the money proportionally. This is the clause in the original contract. After all, you won't spend much money in a month. Don't worry, I won't cheat you."

Wen Zheyan came back to life.

Wen Zheyan: "Okay! Thank you, Brother Yi! I'll treat you to dinner later!"

Anyway, as long as he doesn't pay for it, everything is easy to talk about!

Yi Ziye: "I don't have to eat. Working hard is the biggest reward for me."

Wen Zheyan chuckled.

In a happy mood, he went out of the gate and sent a message to No. [-], and began to wait patiently for Yan Rong and No. [-].

As soon as he squatted down here, Wen Zheyan saw several tall and burly men approaching from the other side of the road.

Those people lingered at the gate of the film and television center for a while, and dispersed before the security guard at the gate looked over, but they still stayed around.

One of them caught Wen Zheyan's eyes and walked towards him.

"Little brother."

Wen Zheyan: "?"

"Hello, I see you just came out of here, are you a staff member of the film and television center?"

Wen Zheyan looked at him warily, but said nothing.

The man showed a smile: "Little brother, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, I just saw you just walked out of it, so I asked casually."

Wen Zheyan didn't believe that the man asked casually.

But he still nodded: "Yes."

"That's really great. It's like this. You should know about the program group "Light of the Morning Sun", right? There is a popular variety show recently. I know a student in it. I want to ask him to do something. Can you please You help call people out?"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of thick red tickets from his wallet, and wanted to stuff them into Wen Zheyan's pocket.

Wen Zheyan was taken aback, and bounced away as if being scalded: "What are you doing!"

The man was taken aback.

These days, can anyone refuse money delivered to their door?

He looked at Wen Zheyan with a surprised expression. Seeing Wen Zheyan's guarded expression, he thought of something, and patted his forehead suddenly: "Hey, look at my brain. Little brother, you must have misunderstood something, I People of this age don't chase after stars. I really have something urgent to find that student, and... In other words, you are just doing me a favor and calling him out. Even if something happens, you don't know Love, no responsibility, but if you don't help, you will block our way, after all, I have told you so much..."

The last words are already a threat.

Wen Zheyan's heart skipped a beat: "...Who do you want to call?"

The man rubbed his hands: "If you ask this, do you agree to help?"

Wen Zheyan didn't speak.

The man accepted Wen Zheyan's acquiescence, and said, "One named Ren Hang, you call him out, and the thousands of dollars will be yours."

Ren Hang?

Wen Zheyan instantly thought of the boy who smiled brightly before, but chose to jump off the building later.

These few people wanted to call Ren Hang out, and even spent money and threatened others...

Wen Zheyan looked around calmly, and found that several other strong men were looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were paying attention to the progress.And the person in front of him, with a smiling face, doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

Calling is impossible.

But will this group of people be the key to Ren Hang jumping off the building?

Just as he was thinking, number four just arrived.

When No. [-] saw Wen Zheyan surrounded by people, although there were a few people beside him who did not surround him, but their attention was on Wen Zheyan's side, he frowned slightly and walked towards Wen Zheyan with big strides.

He was tall and burly, and he put his big hands on the shoulders of the man in front of Wen Zheyan, and said coldly, "What do you do?"

The man froze, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but his shoulders were firmly pressed, and he couldn't turn around for a while: "You..."

Number Four squinted his eyes and increased his strength with his hands: "Say!"

"Ouch!" The man screamed.

Number four looked at the man coldly.

He let out all his aura, and in an instant he outmatched all the strong men around him.

On one side is a middle-aged man who looks tall but is obviously useless, and on the other side is a veteran who has licked blood from a knife edge, holds his head high, and has burning eyes. The two feel completely different.

The man was flustered by No. [-]'s dismissal, but he was still calm: "Who are you? I'm talking to this little brother here, what's your business?"

No. [-] didn't answer the question, but looked at Wen Zheyan with a questioning look.

Wen Zheyan pointed at the man and asked, "How many of these can you hit while protecting me by yourself?"

Number four: "If you dodge in time, I should be able to handle six or seven."

Wen Zheyan looked around.

Including the one in front of you, there are five people here.

He observed the unequal strength of the two sides, and felt that he had been practicing running recently, so he should not be caught all at once, and instantly felt a lot more confident.

Wen Zheyan changed his attitude very realistically, and immediately pretended to be arrogant, and said arrogantly: "Okay, then you don't have to give them good looks. Those over there are all his accomplices. Help me ask him and Ren What is the relationship with Hang, and what to do with Ren Hang."

Several people around: "???"

I thought it was a tall soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be very hard...