the boss has a grudge against me

He pressed the remote control, and the curtains opened silently. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was the brightly lit night of the imperial capital. In such a night, Qin Liangfeng suddenly remembered many things.

Memory is like a hovering bird, taking him to the past, the time he has forgotten.

The first time we met, at the Shanghai Film and Television Base, Yuan Ming was fixed on the wire, and landed rapidly from mid-air. After landing perfectly, he turned around excitedly, and Qin Liangfeng stood outside the crowd, staring intently...

Three years in a blink of an eye, Yuan Ming stood awkwardly in the meeting room and said, "I'm sorry I'm late, I'm Yuan Ming."

Qin Liangfeng was expressionless.

Three years, you don't remember me?he thought angrily.

On the abrupt set, Yuan Ming transformed into a flirtatious little ruffian, he chatted intimately with the actress, Qin Liangfeng was sullen, and wanted to suggest to the director to arrange a scene where Yuan Ming was beaten.

When filming "The Learner", Qin Liangfeng stood by the machine and watched Yuan Ming's performance. Yuan Ming was crying hysterically in front of the camera. Qin Liangfeng stared blankly. It seemed that there were only the two of them left on the set. He was shocked. Looking at Yuan Ming, he quickly planned his next development in his heart.

Qin Liangfeng knew that he had discovered Yuan Ming's extraordinary talent.

In "Running", Yuan Ming tried his best, but still couldn't perfectly interpret the scene. He was anxious and embarrassed. From director to screenwriter, and then to the scene, he repeatedly apologized in dejection. Qin Liangfeng thought of three years for no reason. The high-spirited young man in front of him was by accident, Mr. Qin ordered someone to cook some Yuan Ming's hometown dishes, and called him to his room.

In the night market in Shancheng, Yuan Ming walked behind him. Although he was scolded just now, he didn't seem to mind it at all. He sang softly to the guitar of a street singer:

I smile when I see you

your elegant demeanor is so wonderful

to be with you

we never bother

……

Qin Liangfeng walked silently, he smiled, and he sang quite well in his heart.

"Running" was finally finished. At the celebration banquet, Yuan Ming was like a runaway mad rabbit, drunk, and Qin Liangfeng picked him up...

Yuan Ming said "Thank you, thank you, I love you", Qin Liangfeng stared at the drunk man, his heart was pounding, for a full minute, he even wanted to wake Yuan Ming up, and asked him if what he said was true?

The next morning Qin Liangfeng woke up, he pushed the guest room away, Yuan Ming was sleeping soundly, President Qin went to wash and tidy up at ease, and returned to the bedroom on the second floor like never before, reading a book absent-mindedly, there was a bang from the guest room, Qin Liang Feng threw down the book, forgot to put on his shoes, and ran out of the room barefoot, Yuan Ming sat on the ground with a dull expression.

Such a big person can still fall out of bed.

Qin Liangfeng went over and opened the curtains, and smiled with his back to Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming was wearing his clothes and cooking with him, Qin Liangfeng was in a mess, he deliberately didn't look at Yuan Ming, but when he looked up, he saw Yuan Ming staring at him distractedly, an impulse went straight down, Qin Liang The wind turned around...

New Year, for Qin Liangfeng who was alone in the country, it was the same as every day. He even handled a few documents and made a development plan for the next stage. After all the work was done, he poured a glass of red wine, Sit comfortably on the sofa and watch your phone.

The Huaxia WeChat group is extremely lively. Everyone is playing the game of sending out red envelopes in turn. They are having a great time. Qin Liangfeng can't understand it. Messages pop up one after another. He swipe up to read the chat history. Yuan Ming doesn't know It was because I heard something interesting, and several speeches in a row were hahahahaha.

"..."

Qin Liangfeng couldn't help smiling, seeing Yuan Ming handing out a red envelope.

He didn't listen to his hands at all, so he opened it.

The group immediately exploded, and Yuan Ming called Happy New Year. Although the screen was quickly swiped, Qin Liangfeng smiled and immediately replied: Happy New Year.

He gave out red envelopes to everyone, six red envelopes, Yuan Ming snatched two, Qin Liangfeng opened the receipt record, ten and 25, he couldn't help laughing, saw Yuan Ming made an expression and ran away.

By coincidence, he sent Yuan Ming a "everyone has" red envelope alone.

……

When the phone call came, Qin Liangfeng smiled: "Yuan Ming, send your family a Happy New Year for me."

Inexplicably, Mr. Qin began to look forward to the new year.

Happy New Year, Yuan Ming.

Time flies to the next year, and Yuan Ming and Qin Liangfeng, who finished filming the commercial, are stuck in the road.

Yuan Ming asked cautiously: "I'll make some food, why don't you come and eat together?"

Qin Liangfeng looked at his face without any thought, and an inexplicable joy welled up in his heart.

On the set of "Night Talk", in such a cold weather, Yuan Ming jumped into the icy water in his single clothes, Qin Liangfeng frowned, and when he landed, almost subconsciously, he picked up the towel beside him and wrapped him up... …

……

The past time was like a movie, with every moment buried in the depths of memory, which could not be forgotten, flashed through Qin Liangfeng's head quickly, and President Qin sat quietly in the dark night.

I'm screwed, he thought.

Although he only drank a small glass of sleep-promoting red wine before going to bed, Qin Liangfeng felt that he was completely drunk.

The hour hand pointed to 10:30. Normally, at this time, he should be reading a book, relaxing and getting ready for bed, but now, in the dark bedroom, there was only a little light from the floor lamp. Qin Liangfeng was silent for a while, and switched on his phone.

Yuan Ming was wiping his hair when he received the call, and Qin Liangfeng's name was displayed on the screen, and he threw the towel away in shock.

Why did the president call late at night?Yuan Ming was in a bad mood, no wonder others, Qin Liangfeng was always there to teach him a lesson, which caused a very serious psychological shadow on Yuan Ming, and his hairs exploded all over his body.

Xin Dao called at this time, could it be that he was secretly photographed again? I didn't do anything!

When the phone was connected, he was very thoughtful: "Hello, President?"

After a pause, Qin Liangfeng's voice came: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

"Oh, it's okay." Yuan Ming felt relieved, "Then you should rest early..."

Qin Liangfeng interrupted him: "Is the filming going well?"

"It went well." Yuan Ming nodded.

"That's good." Qin Liangfeng said, "If you have any questions, call me anytime."

His voice was a little hoarse, giving off a gentle feeling on such a quiet night. Yuan Ming blinked and asked involuntarily: "President, where are you? Well, are you at home?"

Qin Liangfeng: "Yes, where are you? The crew hotel?"

The two had nothing to say, and it was the most embarrassing chat in history. Yuan Ming couldn't help laughing: "Yes, I'm here."

Qin Liangfeng over there seemed to be laughing too, hummed, and said, "How is Director Zhang doing recently? I heard he's not in a good state?"

Yuan Ming sat up instantly, Director Zhang?

He thought of Director Zhang's happy appearance every day, he didn't seem to be in a bad state?

Mr. Qin didn't change his face: "Don't you know? But you really can't ask him these things. Tell me about his recent state."

"Status?" Yuan Ming pondered, "The director still seems to have inexhaustible energy like before, and he would joke with everyone every day happily..."

Here Qin Liangfeng listened casually: "Really?"

"Yes!" Yuan Ming continued to talk about the unusual things he saw about the director.

……

In the Fengshan apartment, Qin Liangfeng listened with a smile on his face. He turned his head and looked out the window. The night was already very deep, and the tree shadows under the street lamps in the distance were gently swaying in the breeze. The whole night was like his The mood is equally calm.

Suddenly there was no movement over there, Yuan Ming was puzzled: "President?"

"Hey?"

Fell asleep?

Yuan Ming couldn't help baring his teeth and grinning, feeling that today's Qin Liangfeng was a little different from usual, so he whispered: "President, are you asleep?"

The deliberately low voice was transmitted through the phone, and there was a feeling of whispering intimately next to the ear. Qin Liangfeng felt his chest thumping, and he was worried that the sound would be heard on the other side.

Yuan Ming smiled slyly, as if he had discovered Qin Liangfeng's secret, he whispered, "Good night then."

In the dark, Qin Liangfeng listened with bated breath, until he hung up there, then chuckled and lay back on the bed, having a good night's sleep.

……

The filming of "Night Talk" is proceeding in an orderly manner. This character has a lot of similarities with Yuan Ming, and he is very familiar with the performance. While filming, he secretly observed the director, trying to detect what was wrong with the director's state.

What made him dumbfounded was that just after ten o'clock the next day, Qin Liangfeng called again...

Yuan Ming stared at the phone, doubts flashed across: "President?"

"Yeah." Qin Liangfeng smiled imperceptibly, "I fell asleep suddenly last night, and I'm a little tired recently."

It's explaining the phone call last night.

Yuan Ming smiled: "It's okay, you've been busy recently?"

Qin Liangfeng hummed, but only asked, "Are you going to rest?"

"No, it's not so early." Yuan Ming smiled embarrassedly, "Sleep late syndrome, can't fall asleep before twelve o'clock."

Qin Liangfeng had seen him with a bruised nose and swollen face after staying up late, and immediately said: "We still have to develop habits slowly, if we don't sleep well at night, the day will be wasted all day, and people will not be able to do it. You know, it’s about the consequences of staying up late.”

Mr. Qin taught others a serious lesson, Yuan Ming thought about it, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I'm going to try to go to bed early."

"Well."

Mr. Qin on the other side of the phone checked the time. It was [-]:[-]. Outside the window was a dark night. Qin Liangfeng sat in the bedroom with only one bedside lamp on, and said, "Slowly adjust... "

He showed a smile, casually clicked on it, and gradually held the phone away from his ear with his right hand, while speaking, "What time will we start shooting tomorrow..."

After saying this, Qin Liangfeng stared at the phone quietly.

"Hello—President?"

"Why is there no sound?" Yuan Ming said to himself, his voice increased, and he shouted: "President, I can't hear you!"

Qin Liang's body is full of wind and tiger: "..."

After a while, Yuan Ming over there sighed regretfully: "The signal is poor? Oh, it really is the signal..."

……

After hanging up the phone, Qin Liangfeng smiled, and he lay back and relaxed on the big bed.