Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Wen Zheyan walked out of the bathroom arrogantly.

Manager Yi Ziye saw that he looked like a fighting cock, with an angry expression and fierce eyes, as if he had just finished a fight, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Didn't you urinate?"

Wen Zheyan looked at Yi Ziye in shock, and said, "Of course not, I just met a pervert inside."

Yi Ziye was stunned for a moment when he thought of Mr. Yan who had just walked in, but he felt that Wen Zheyan and Mr. Yan were in that kind of relationship after all, and the "pervert" he said might have some flirtatiousness Therefore, he didn't take what Wen Zheyan said to heart.

He turned around: "Come on, the office is here."

The two entered the office together.

At this time, two men were already sitting in the office. As soon as Yi Ziye and Wen Zheyan entered, they stood up and shook hands with Yi Ziye and Wen Zheyan respectively.

Yi Ziye: "I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I came a little late."

"It's okay, we've just arrived."

The three exchanged pleasantries, and Wen Zheyan standing behind was like a backdrop.

But Wen Zheyan didn't feel embarrassed.

He thoroughly implemented what Yi Ziye said, and when the other three sat down, he sat next to Yi Ziye on the sofa, very well-behaved from beginning to end, on the surface it looked like he was listening to a few people's speeches, but in reality he was in a daze .

Fortunately, the topic did not stop at Wen Zheyan.

Not long after, the man sitting opposite Wen Zheyan took out the contract from his briefcase: "This is the contract for this cooperation, and the legal department has already read it."

Yi Ziye smiled: "I know. Sign it."

Even if the contract was not shown to the legal department, no one would dare to tamper with Wen Zheyan's contract.

Wen Zheyan took the contract with both hands, thanked him, flipped through it casually, saw a lot of words on it, looked at it densely packed, he was really too lazy to read it, and heard that the legal department had already read the contract, he expected that there would be a broker, so it shouldn't be too late When I was at a disadvantage, I went directly to the place where I signed and signed my name on it.

"Pleasant to work with."

That's it for this matter.

When the two crew members left, Wen Zheyan still felt a little unreal.

The process is so simple.

But it is also very convenient.

Thinking of packing up and going to the filming crew tomorrow, Wen Zheyan cheered himself up—although he had never been a star, and he didn't know how to film, but there must be a way to get to the mountain. social survival.

After bidding farewell to manager Yi Ziye, Wen Zheyan walked out of the office.

He lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, just after turning a corner, he almost collided with someone, and when he looked up, it was Yan Xingzhou, whom he couldn't find anywhere before!

Isn't this the daughter-in-law!

Wen Zheyan's eyes lit up instantly, and he took the initiative to greet him: "Hi, we meet again."

Unlike Wen Zheyan's enthusiasm, Yan Xingzhou seemed a little timid.He was originally shorter than Wen Zheyan, but now with his neck retracted, he looked a little petite. Wen Zheyan squeezed people around the corner, looking like he was bullying people.

He raised his eyes, glanced at Wen Zheyan cautiously, with a confused expression on his face: "You...you are?"

——Obviously, he didn't remember who Wen Zheyan was.

Wen Zheyan laughed: "You came to the company the day before yesterday and saw a person in the escape passage, remember? The person sitting on the stairs is me."

Yan Xingzhou suddenly realized: "So it's you."

He smiled shyly, "Are you also a star of the stars?"

and also?

Wen Zheyan said in surprise: "Yes, have you also joined the job?"

"Yes." Yan Xingzhou smiled shyly, "I just became an artist today."

"Congratulations." Wen Zheyan said, feeling relieved.

It seems that Yan Xingzhou and his son had already completed the plot of their first meeting without him knowing, and the butterfly did not flutter its wings wildly and cause a typhoon because of his previous unauthorized actions.

And Yan Xingzhou, who was standing in front of Wen Zheyan, also clearly felt the kindness emanating from Wen Zheyan.

He felt that a force was injected into his heart.

Since deciding to come to the entertainment industry, life seems to be getting better and better.

His decision was not wrong!

Thinking of this, Yan Xingzhou said shyly, "Thank you, but I still have something to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"it is good."

The two bid farewell, Wen Zheyan took the elevator downstairs alone, and exclaimed: "My daughter-in-law is so cute...I really look forward to the scene where he meets his son!"

the other side.

Yan Xingzhou was a little nervous.

He has already completed his employment, and he has been assigned an agent who is said to have a good temper and good resources. He has learned Yan Rong's identity from the agent. He came here this time to express his thanks to Yan Rong .

Without Yan Rong, he would not have gotten these.

After preparing himself mentally, Yan Xingzhou respectfully raised his hand and knocked on the door.

What are you going to say to Yan Rong later?

He is so good-looking, and he is the president of the company. He is such a powerful person. Although he looks a little cold, he has a good heart...

Yan Xingzhou was thinking shyly when an assistant who was holding the document suddenly walked by.

The assistant saw Yan Xingzhou standing at the door of the office, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello." Yan Xingzhou immediately became nervous, "I... I am a new star, my name is Yan Xingzhou..."

When the assistant heard that Yan Xingzhou was a new artist, a strange look appeared on his face.

Dare to knock on the door of Mr. Yan's office when he first came to the company. Isn't this sparrow a bit too bold?

Didn't you inquire about Yan Rong's temper before knocking on the door?

The assistant interrupted him: "I don't care who you are. Now is the break time, the president is gone, who is your agent?"

Yan Xingzhou was frightened by the assistant's indifferent expression and questioning tone, and said the manager's name blankly.

The assistant immediately called the downstairs front desk: "Let Qin Yu go upstairs to pick up his artist."

After finishing all this vigorously, the assistant carried Yan Xingzhou away from the office, and he glanced at his watch.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yu went upstairs, turned a corner and saw the two of them, apologized embarrassingly, and said: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that this kid was so ignorant of the rules, and he didn't follow me when he was hired. Let me just say it, I came to this floor. Fortunately, I didn't really see Mr. Yan, thank you Assistant Jing."

Qin Yu pressed Yan Xingzhou's shoulder and reprimanded: "Quickly apologize to someone!"

Yan Xingzhou hurriedly said, "I'm sorry."

The assistant waved his hand: "Don't make such a mistake next time."

"Definitely." Qin Yu took Yan Xingzhou by the collar like a kitten, and took Yan Xingzhou away.

When he went downstairs, Qin Yu looked unhappy, and confirmed to Yan Xingzhou: "Do you really know Mr. Yan?"

Yan Xingzhou looked at Qin Yu timidly: "...Yes."

I have met once, so it should be regarded as acquaintance, right?

"That's right, when you joined the job back then, Ding Wei personally approached me and said he would take good care of me..." Qin Yu frowned, "It's probably because this assistant didn't know you and mistook you for a starlet who wanted to climb high."

"I...I'm not." Yan Xingzhou whispered, "I came to thank him, not to climb high."

Qin Yu smiled: "I know, of course I know."

Having said that, Qin Yu didn't take Yan Xingzhou's words to heart.

Among the artists in the company, regardless of gender, who doesn't want to marry Mr. Yan?

It's just that everyone uses it for different reasons.

……

After Wen Zheyan got home, he pulled out two suitcases and began to pack things for the crew like a snail.

The drama he is about to join is a fairy tale drama, and the actual shooting location does not exist. All the shots are done under the green screen and the built background, so for the next three months, Wen Zheyan will be in Hengdian spend.

Wen Zheyan has lived alone for many years and has a very rich self-care ability, so although his movements are slow, he still packs it up quickly, and the things in the suitcase are neatly arranged.

He put one of the fully packed suitcases aside, and spread out the other one, just waiting for him to stuff all the daily necessities into it after he finished washing tomorrow.

After doing all this, Wen Zheyan collapsed on the bed in large characters.

After a while, he got up from the bed, took out the script and read it.

In the evening, when Zou Ying and Wen Dahai arrived home, Wen Zheyan had already practiced his expressions in front of the mirror for a while.

As soon as he heard the movement below, he immediately went downstairs: "Dad! Mom!"

"Yan Yan." Zou Ying smiled, "Your father heard that you will join the team tomorrow, so he came back an hour early to accompany you, and brought you your favorite Ding Ji Xiaolongbao."

She raised the box in her hand.

An alluring aroma spreads out.

It smells good.

As if influenced by the original owner, Wen Zheyan swallowed subconsciously.

This facial expression made Zou Ying laugh: "I'm so greedy."

As she spoke, she reached out and handed the steamed bun to Wen Zheyan.

"Thank you, Mom and Dad." Wen Zheyan was overjoyed, and took the box of steamed buns with both hands. He walked briskly, and went to the kitchen to get plates and chopsticks.

The small cage □□thin and filled with a lot of stuffing, it was already a little cold when I brought it back, but it didn't affect the taste.

Because the soup inside was no longer hot, Wen Zheyan swallowed it in one gulp, and the fresh meat exploded in his mouth with the fragrance of corn, which made Wen Zheyan couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

He took a plate, took one to Wen Dahai who was the closest, and trotted to Zou Ying who was sitting next to him.

"Mom, open your mouth."

Zou Ying glanced at the steamed buns: "Ah—"

Wen Zheyan fed her over, and suddenly remembered the ex-boyfriend she met before, and said, "By the way, Mom, let me tell you something."

Zou Ying glanced at Wen Zheyan, waited for the food in his mouth to be swallowed, and asked, "What?"

Wen Zheyan: "I broke up with my boyfriend."

Zou Ying: "!!!"

Zou Ying looked in disbelief: "Who proposed the breakup?"

Wen Zheyan coughed lightly: "What I mentioned...mainly I think there is some disagreement between our personalities..."

Wen Zheyan hadn't finished talking here, and Wen Dahai over there was not happy: "What? Break up? You kid, don't be fucking cheating on people's feelings, are you? We've only been together for how long."

Wen Zheyan looked confused.

How do you hear the meaning of this...

"You ran over excitedly three weeks ago and said you fell in love with someone. Two weeks ago, you danced and said that you had chased him. How long has it been? Today you said you broke up? Or did you bring it up? You You little scumbag, are you so fooled by things like feelings?" Wen Dahai pulled out his waist belt, "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson today, let you know that you can't play like this, let alone hurt other people's hearts casually!"

Wen Zheyan: "???"

my day.

Wen Zheyan fled frantically: "Mom—help—"

The author has something to say:

Wen Zheyan: I look forward to meeting my son and daughter-in-law!

Yan Xingzhou: I can't meet President Yan at all!

I still have a little pain in my stomach, I don’t know if I can write the second update, but I will definitely make up for yesterday’s update in these two days!

I love you all.