Raiders of that cat

Tang Song went to work.

But this job is not easy at all, it is purely serving people, buying coffee every day, ordering takeaway, being ordered around by others, and reprimanded for poor performance.

Now Tang Song can finally understand the difficulties of his former assistant and manager Xiao Chen.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't agree to Huo Yufei.

But the salary he proposed is really higher than the salary of any profession outside. Anyway, a man can bend and stretch, and others can bear it. Why can't Tang and Song endure it for money?

But in fact, when Tang Song was standing outside the studio with a dozen people's iced coffee and was scolded by a 30-year-old Obasan, he found that being an artist assistant really didn't just depend on a word of patience.

"Look at what time is it? Didn't I tell you to come back in 10 minutes?! Why is it so difficult to get you to buy a coffee?"

It was Huo Yufei's manager, Ms. Yan Meng, who spoke.

Tang Song was still full of grievances: "Sister Yan, that Starbucks is very crowded today, and the queue is very long. I can't help it."

"Are you complaining to me now? Am I the one who caused the long queue outside Starbucks? Why are you so embarrassed to talk to me here because of the delay?"

"Sister Yan, we have to be reasonable, don't we?"

"Tang Song, let me tell you, if brother Yu hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have allowed someone as lazy as you to come in as an assistant. I know you were a small celebrity before, but I hope you can recognize who you are now. , you are not an artist, you are just an assistant, if you do something wrong, I will blame you, if you like to listen, stay, if you don't like to listen, get out."

Tang Song's head was about to emit green smoke, facing such a tricky woman, he should pour these dozen cups of coffee on her head in turn to relieve the hatred!

"Sister Yan, brother Yu said he was thirsty, why hasn't the coffee been delivered yet?"

The little girl who ran over, Xiaoying, was an assistant like Tang and Song, but her family was from the countryside. At the beginning, Yan Meng took a fancy to her for being hardworking and not good-looking, so she chose to stay by Huo Yufei's side. One word, security.

Yan Meng glared at Tang Song, and gestured with her chin: "Hurry up and send it over."

Finally able to leave this female devil, Tang Song ran into the studio as if fleeing for his life.

After handing over the coffee to the staff one by one, Tang Song took the last cup and walked up to Huo Yufei who was resting.

"Give you!"

Huo Yufei put down the phone, glanced up at the ashen Tang Song, and took it over: "What's wrong?"

Tang Song found a stool and sat down, angrily: "What's wrong? You can ask your agent and you will know everything."

"She said you again?"

"She just can't see me well, and finds fault with me in all kinds of ways, Huo Yufei, I suspect now that you hired me as an assistant, is it because you intend to punish me?"

Regarding Tang Song's accusation, Huo Yufei said that he didn't hear it. He bit the straw and frowned slightly: "This is not the taste I like to drink."

Tang Song turned his face and smiled: "Then I'll buy you another cup?"

Unexpectedly, Huo Yufei really nodded, and finally stuffed the coffee into Tang Song's hand: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

God damn it, does he know how poisonous the sun is outside?

It is said that my son's birthday is my mother's day of suffering. When it comes to Tang and Song Dynasties, it can obviously be changed to Huo Yufei's debut day as Tang and Song's day of suffering.

This guy changed his clothes and went to shoot magazine photos. In front of the camera, Huo Yufei was not stage fright at all. He followed the photographer's request and posed in various poses to play handsome and flirtatious girls. He was obviously 35, but this photo was not the same as 25. fight.

Alas, there is a backer behind him, and a good family background is awesome. In this fashion magazine, domestic celebrities want to be published, even if they don't need money, they have to wait in line for a year. What about Huo Yufei?It's about to go up in a week, and the momentum to become popular is simply unstoppable.

People are more popular than dead people.

Tang Song clenched the straw tightly, drank more than half of the cup, and went downstairs to line up to buy coffee.

……

After a busy day, Tang and Song's bones were about to fall apart. He slumped on the back seat, and he didn't even have the strength to play with his mobile phone. He only had one thought now, and that was to sleep.

Thankfully, the female devil, Yan Meng, went to dinner with some magazine editors to make friends. There were only Huo Yufei, Tang Song and the driver in front of this nanny car.

"The baby is starving to death." Tang Song turned his head and stared at Huo Yufei leisurely eating biscuits.

This hint was strong enough, but Huo Yufei pretended to be deaf again.

"I haven't eaten much all day, can you give me something to eat?"

Huo Yufei remained indifferent.

Tang Song simply grabbed Huo Yufei's sleeve and yanked it violently, successfully shifting Huo Yufei's gaze from the ipad to his half-dead self.

"Huo Yufei, I solemnly announce something to you, and you must listen."

Huo Yufei's expression was calm: "Go ahead."

Tang Song swallowed, his eyes sparkling brightly: "Huo Yufei, I like you."

This is considered a sudden confession, right?

What was his expression after listening?Surprised, shocked, delighted, annoyed...

In just a short moment, several reactions that Huo Yufei might have were intertwined in Tang Song's mind, but he didn't expect that he was still calm, just moved closer, and smiled a little wickedly: "Tang Song, it's not like that. , just for some food, are you going to have Hong Xing out of the wall?"

What... what and what?

"I'm not that..." Before Tang Song finished speaking, his mouth was suddenly stuffed with a biscuit.

He is also a good man in China in Tang and Song Dynasties, how could he bend his waist for just five buckets of rice?

Hmm...the imported biscuits are much tastier than the low-quality domestic biscuits, and they are still made of crude fiber. If you eat too much, you won't gain weight. Not bad...

Huo Yufei looked at Tang Song who looked like a hamster beside him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Move to my house and live here."

Forehead?

Tang Song raised his head mechanically, blinking his eyes: "Move to your house? Are you sure the devil won't eat me?"

"Tang Song, don't look innocent. In fact, you have wanted to move to my house for a long time, right?"

One sentence punctured.

With Tang Song's careful thinking, he can't hide it from Huo Yufei at any time.

How did his brain grow, and how did his own brain grow?

Why is there such a big gap between the heads?

"Hey, don't we live together?" Tang Song lowered his head, a little shy.

There is really no one in this brain circuit.

"If you don't sleep in the same room, why is it called cohabitation?"

Tang Song suddenly raised his head and looked at the serious Huo Yufei in disbelief: "Don't you sleep in the same room?! Without me, can you sleep?"

Huo Yufei hit Tang Song on the head with his ipad: "It's not safe with you by my side."

Tang Song didn't know why he became so skinless and shameless. He obviously had a room, which was not much worse than Huo Yufei's bedroom. Even if it was a bathroom, it was worse than the combined rooms of him and Zhong Xiaoyu. Big, but unfortunately, he is hugging the pillow now, squatting at Huo Yufei's door like a mangy dog, and just won't leave.

"I want to take a shower!"

"Go back to your room and wash."

"But you only have a jacuzzi in your room."

"I'll have someone buy you one tomorrow."

"No, I'm used to this in your house."

"Then I'll go, let's change rooms."

"Don't!" Tang Song hugged Huo Yufei's thigh tightly, and sat directly on his instep with his buttocks, showing a pitiful expression: "I'm afraid of sleeping alone, I'm afraid of the dark."

This reason is completely unfounded.

"When you lived in Zhong Xiaoyu's house, didn't you sleep in a separate room? Or did you squat at his door like this at night, begging for the same bed?"

Tang Song pursed his lips slightly, with a look of disregarding life and death: "Huo Yufei, I really like you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are all men, what do we like or not like?"

Is this treating a person in the same way as a person?

Not a single word is bad.

"I was in the dark, that's why I said that. Don't take it to your heart. I know you like me, and I like you too. Although they are all men, I don't mind. What I like is You are a person, not a gender."

Seeing that Huo Yufei didn't respond, Tang Song stood up slowly and hugged his waist: "I want to be with you."

What if Tang Song couldn't even imagine that he could say such nasty words before, and the other party was a man?He just fell in love with it, and he liked it very much. Even if Huo Yufei spoke a little bit harshly, he usually liked to play with himself when he had nothing to do, and he was as cold as an iceberg, but Tang Song liked it from the bottom of his heart, and he admired it.

He waited for Huo Yufei's answer, but in the end, he didn't say anything, but just pushed himself away.

His eyes softened a lot, and he rubbed his hair with warm palms: "Go take a shower first, and you can sleep next to me tonight."

Um?What do you mean by that?

Indirectly agreed?

Just sleep by the side, do you want to do something else?

Tang and Song are a bit dirty, but Mo Ming still has a little hope in his heart, no, he has had sex with women before, never with men, although he has heard of it, but it is not bad to make some preparations anyway.

How about searching for a little video?

Tang Song lay in the bathtub and searched on his mobile phone for a long time before finding a gv resource.

This eclectic scene is even more intense than watching men and women, no, no, it is even more intense than watching men and women, at least little Tang Song is already a little excited now.

It would be great if the person being pinned down was Huo Yufei.

Although Mu Yan looked contemptuous and did not believe that Tang Song could attack in front of Huo Yufei, but when he was actually on the bed, he was 25 years old and young and strong, so he could be slightly better than the 35-year-old Huo Yufei no matter what.

Hehe, Tang Song put a bath towel around his waist, and before going out, he carefully observed his figure in front of the mirror, it was perfect.

Huo Yufei, just wait to be eaten by me.

With a little complacency, Tang Song suddenly opened the bathroom door, huh?Why is it different from what you imagined?

It's pitch black, is this fun?

Tang Song groped to go to bed, the show of glory in the bathroom just now was completely extinguished by the reality in front of him.

Why did Huo Yufei fall asleep first...