After becoming a mentor to an ex-girlfriend

Pickled fish

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Grilled fish

Eel rice

Tempura

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Chapter 67 Health

When Yan Yan arrived at the door of Tang Tang's room, she just happened to meet Fen Qin coming out.

Originally he looked happy, but as soon as he saw Yan Yan, he suddenly turned around and shouted inside: "Director Tang, if you are really sure about setting up a studio in the future, please consider me. I went to college and can write scripts, and my salary is really low." kind of."

"And he won't quit!"

The last sentence is very clearly pronounced.

Then he turned his head and snorted coldly, and went back to his room with the script in his arms.

Yan Yan raised her hand and knocked on the unclosed door, and said, "PD Tang, may I come in?"

No matter how familiar the two are, they are still in the program group now. The rules that should be observed and the etiquette that should be done well still need to be followed.

"Come in."

It's just that whether you need it after entering the door depends entirely on the two of you.

It was only when Yan Yan entered the door that Tang Tang was still on the group phone, as if he was in a meeting.

The person on the other side probably asked Tang Tang who came in, but Tang Tang waved in the direction, motioning Yan Yan to sit down first.

"A student from my side came to find me something, let's continue talking."

"Regarding the camera team, we may need to find it again. The team we cooperated with last time has already entered another team, and our time will collide."

If Yan Yan had followed Tang Tang's advice, then she would not be Yan Yan.

Suddenly, I became more playful.

Tang Tang was sitting on the edge of the bed, his legs hanging down weakly, probably to not cover the wound, the lower part of his body was still wearing shorts, and the bandages on his exposed knees were very conspicuous.

Yan Yan picked up a stool, put it on the edge of the bed, sat down by herself, climbed her fingers along her ankles, and then hovered around her knees.

Tang Tang flinched extremely sensitively, unable to move his legs and feet, and wanted to bend down and knock off Yan Yan's hand, but unexpectedly, Yan Yan grabbed her hand.

Tang Tang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

"Director Tang? Are you disconnected?"

There are people who doubt it.

Tang Tang still couldn't withdraw his hand, so he simply maintained such a strange posture, saying: "Come here for the time being today, you can start preparing for what I just said, and contact me at any time if there are other situations."

"Hey, wait, don't hang up yet."

Yan Yan could tell that it was Jiang Si's voice, and said, "Just now, Fenqin said that you want to set up a studio?"

"I have this plan." If she has enough funds.

"Then do you think I can do it? My contract is about to expire, and the company has no intention of renewing the contract with me." Jiang Si's voice carried a bit of grievance and pity for being homeless.

"We'll talk about it later." Tang Tang couldn't make up his mind.

Yan Yan held Tang Tang's hand obediently, making small movements instead of big ones, her fingertips hooked slightly in the palm of the person a few times.

Accepting the reproachful expression of the person opposite, he couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling.

After finally ending the conference call, Tang Tang had the strength to pull out his hand and said, "What are you doing here? Aren't you going to sign a contract with the company?"

Yan Yan's surprised expression flashed across, and he said immediately: "You are very well informed, but I refused, so Tang PD, do you have a place for me in your studio?"

She hasn't even seen a shadow in her studio yet, why did one or two join in?

Then again.

"Even if I have a studio, my main focus is film and television. It's not suitable for you idol to come to my place, right?"

"Actually." Yan Yan restrained the indifference on her face, and said seriously: "My dream is to be an actor."

"Fuck you." How could Tang Tang not know her?

Not to mention the extremely poor empathy ability, and the facial expression is too single, no matter how you look at it, you are not an actor.

"If you want something to drink, you can get it yourself. It's not convenient for me."

Yan Yan's eyes returned to Tang Tang's wound, and said, "You can hurt yourself by dancing, you're so stupid."

He was not forgiving, but obediently went to the small refrigerator in the kitchen to get two bottles of water, one bottle of mineral water and one bottle of Coke.

"I want to drink Coke."

Tang Tang reached out to pick it up, but Yan Yan dodged it.

"I'm injured, I can't drink Coke, it's not good for the wound."

After being stuffed with mineral water, Tang Tang frowned and questioned: "Who said that Coke is bad for the wound? I drink Coke to be in a good mood, and the wound will naturally heal quickly."

"The strong words are unreasonable."

Yan Yan decisively unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip for herself, and then showed Tang Tang: "I've already drank it, do you want more?"

Tang Tang pouted, and reluctantly unscrewed the cap of his own bottle, but glanced at the Coke from the corner of his eye, and took advantage of the unpreparedness, he reached out to snatch it.

Yan Yan, however, had been prepared for a long time, Coke withdrew, and the other hand took advantage of the situation to grab Tang Tang's outstretched hand, and pulled him into his arms with a little force.

"Hiss...it hurts." Tang Tang gasped, his face wrinkled in pain.

"I'm sorry, did I involve you, do you need to call a doctor, I..."

Yan Yan panicked, and her body froze in place, not daring to move, for fear of hurting Tang Tang's wound again.

"Sure enough, Coke still tastes good."