Boyfriend only helps the poor and doesn't sleep

Netizens always love to watch the excitement, and the previous revelations of "see you on Monday" and "see you on Wednesday" have whetted their appetites. If it's just a little bit of news, it won't arouse their interest at all.

The article "Artist surnamed T is adopted" was released at four o'clock in the afternoon.Once it broke out, it topped the Weibo hot search list in just one hour, which shows its influence.The article was published by a paparazzi team called Clairvoyance Studio. It tells the story of a male artist surnamed T, in order to win resources, to accompany the executive director of a certain group to drink, and staged a scene where a rich woman keeps a wolf dog.At the end of the article, it also vaguely mentioned that this artist is not only the only beneficiary, but also has an affair with the senior management of the company he is currently working for.

Although the photos in that group were a little blurry due to the candid shots and the distance, the action of the main character in the photos can still be clearly seen: an artist wearing a mask carefully got off the black off-road vehicle and walked away accompanied by his manager. into a high-end restaurant.If it is just such a photo, it is not enough to prove the authenticity of the article. The studio even took photos of the box with great powers-if someone often pays attention to economic guides, they will recognize those familiar faces. All are directors of Freetech Group.

The only female among them was sitting next to the artist wearing a mask just now. His mask had been taken off, revealing a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar.

"Isn't that... Tao, why?" "Tao... Tao crane!"

Soon, netizens picked up the artist with the surname T mentioned in the article—it was Tao He.

"My brother Tao, you have been picked up! Brother Chen said that the vacation is cancelled, and I will come to pick you up now. Where are you?" One minute after the article was published, the two were still enjoying the hard-earned two Time's Tao He immediately received a call from his assistant Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu on the other end of the phone spoke so fast that Tao He almost didn't hear what he said clearly.

"I'm in my new home, in the Wanwan Community. Can you tell me what's going on?" Tao He said calmly.

Xiao Liu told him what happened, and sent him the report on WeChat.Tao He hung up the phone and clicked on the link. After reading it from beginning to end, although the article did not directly name his name, he listed the works he had participated in one by one, as if he was afraid that netizens would not be able to guess.It was clearly a non-existent story, but the report described it so vividly that Tao He enjoyed it.

It wasn't until seeing those photos that Tao He's attitude changed slightly and he became serious.He frowned and thought for a while, and only remembered that the scene in the photo was when Ding Zhi told him that he had already decided to be the starring role of "The Scary Sparrow", and he went there only to have a meal with the crew to get acquainted.Unexpectedly, there were only a few investors in the private room, especially Mr. Gao who had been staring at him since he entered the door. He immediately understood Ding Zhi's intentions.

Oh, it was a trap from beginning to end.

It's just... Tao He pondered the reason behind it.Even if he and Ding Zhi had a falling out, the other party would at most lose a disobedient entertainer, so why should he take revenge on him so desperately?Maybe there are some reasons behind it that he doesn't know.

Looks like the holidays are really gone.Tao He cast a nostalgic glance at the person sitting at the desk with his back turned to him.The silhouette of the back outlined by the setting sun was clearly defined, and his sitting posture was very upright. You can guess that he must have lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes without looking at his expression, and he is completely focused and serious.

Even though he didn't want to disturb Qi Guo who was concentrating on painting, Tao He still said softly: "Mr. Qi, I'm going to the company." He was a little apologetic. .

"Huh...huh?" Qi Guo was still concentrating on writing, and his reaction was a little slow. It took him a while to understand what he meant, and said in a brisk tone: "Okay, I will cook at home and wait for you to come back."

His tone was very cute, a bit like the kind of kid who obediently waits for his parents to come back.Tao He couldn't figure out why a person could be so cute, but just a word could make his imagination run wild and his heart itch.It was as if he had escaped from the quagmire, standing at the door of the house and walking towards the person who was waiting for him.

"I may be a little late when I come back. Mr. Qi has to eat on time." Tao He reluctantly instructed, deciding in his heart that even if Mr. Qi made himself another pot of unpalatable food, he would clean it up.

"I know." Tao He's tone of voice to himself recently was a bit strange, soft and soft, ordering everything, as if he was a child who needed to be taken care of, which made Qi Guo a little strange.

After Tao He said goodbye to him, Qi Guo didn't think too much, and continued to immerse himself in his creation. It was not until the night fell that he returned to reality from the wonderful world of painting.

Qi Guo, who had only lived here for a few days and was still captive at home, didn't know if there was a supermarket nearby, so she took the leftovers from the refrigerator and cooked a pot of multigrain porridge—it wasn't very tasty as usual.It's still Xiao Tao's delicious food.Qi Guo sucked the spoon, looked at the remaining half bowl of porridge in the bowl, and suddenly felt a subtle emotion.People say that it takes seven days to develop a habit, but he has only passed half of it, and he was raised by Tao He to become picky, and he even disliked his own craftsmanship.

It's past eight o'clock, but Tao He still hasn't come back from the company.Qi Guo put all the porridge left in the pot into the refrigerator to freeze—although he wanted to throw it away, but it’s not good to waste food—but suddenly received a strange call.

He didn't know that string of numbers, and it was rare for anyone to call Qi Guo.He thought that his editor had changed the number, so he answered it directly, but he didn't expect that the person on the other end of the phone was someone he hadn't even thought of——Jiang Yan.

"Xiao Qi, it's me. I don't know if you still remember?" The famous screenwriter actually called himself.Qi Guo didn't recognize his voice at first, and it wasn't until Jiang Yan cheerfully reported his name that he recalled that he once had a relationship with the screenwriter.

"What's the matter, Mr. Jiang?" Qi Guo asked suspiciously.

He neither works in Tengchuan nor has any relationship with the entertainment circle, so he can't think of a reason why Jiang Yan would call him.

"It's nothing, I just saw you as old friends that day, and I want to be friends with you, haha." Jiang Yan said this without guilt, as if it was true.When someone is middle-aged, it's okay to call Qi Guo a child, but Qi Guo feels that his attitude towards her is a bit too close, and even a little flattering.

Because he felt a little weird, he didn't speak on the phone.However, Jiang Yan didn't feel embarrassed, and chatted with him on his own.

"I heard that Xiao Qi is a painter? It's good, artist. Back then, your mother also liked to draw some small paintings. Once I glanced away and saw what she wrote on the script, and thought she was making notes. , but she picked it up and looked at it, but she drew a portrait of Zhang Jindao on it, and I was so happy."

As for chatting, Jiang Yan actually only met him once, and they were not familiar with each other at all.If he had to chat awkwardly, he could only mention his mother who died early.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, Qi Guo was completely unclear about what he was talking about.He didn't have any impression of his mother, and he only remembered that she took him to the zoo a few times, and he didn't know anything else. "Does my mother like to draw, too?"

"I really like it—speaking of which, I still have her previous script. Why don't I invite Xiao Qi out for tea some other day, and return it to you by the way." Seeing that he took the initiative to talk, Jiang Yan immediately took the opportunity with some surprise Make an invitation.

"Okay. Let me treat you, you are the elder." Qi Guo has never seen her mother's relics other than images and photos. Qi Guo also became interested, so she made an appointment with Jiang Yan directly to meet in a few days.

He completely forgot that he was secretly photographed just now, and he didn't think that if there were reporters staying there, he would be in the headlines again.Fortunately, the community where Tao He's new home is located is relatively hidden for the time being, otherwise Qi Guo will definitely encounter paparazzi when he goes out.

Jiang Yan made an appointment with him to meet at a high-end teahouse.Qi Guo had never been there before, and only after taking a taxi there did he find that the teahouse was located near Qi's house, and he happened to be able to go home after meeting Jiang Yan.He hasn't been home for a long time either.

The decoration style of the teahouse is simple and gloomy, and it is still a membership system.Qi Guo reported the box number that Jiang Yan had given him, and the elegant welcome lady took him through the long corridor and sent him into a box with a curtain inside.

Behind the curtain, Qi Guo could faintly hear talking and laughing, and Qi Guo was a little puzzled. He thought that today's invitation was only for him and Jiang Yan.

He opened the curtain and walked in. The first thing he saw was Jiang Yan's face with a friendly smile, and the second was the big director Jin Hua sitting opposite him.The relationship between these two people is actually so good in private.

"Xiao Qi is here, come here. Sit here." Just like that audition, Jiang Yan smiled and waved to him when he saw him, asking him to sit beside her.

The tea tables and seats in the box are all made of century-old ship wood, which looks thick, simple and grand.Qi Guo said hello indifferently and politely, and then sat down, his gestures reflected that he was well educated.There was a pot of steaming tea on the coffee table. Qi Guo didn't know much about tea, so she patiently listened to Jiang Yan's detailed introduction and nodded from time to time.

"...It's really similar." The two of them talked and listened to each other, and Jin Hua, who was sitting opposite, kept observing Qi Guo.At the last audition scene, he still had business to do, so he couldn't spare the time to pay attention to Qi Guo.Now that the location of "The Legend of Chaoyun" has been completed, the shed show has not yet started. When Jiang Yan invited him, he agreed without hesitation.

The more I look at Qi Guo, the more I feel that he resembles his mother, especially those quiet eyes that hide a thousand words.After looking closely, there was a slight illusion, as if they had returned to the scene when the two of them were discussing a certain scene with Hui Chuling.

He sighed inadvertently, and Qi Guo cast a puzzled look at him.Seeing those familiar but different eyes from his memory, Jin Hua couldn't help laughing, remembering that Hui Chuling would also cast such eyes on him when expressing doubts.

Originally, he came here today to miss his old friend, so Jin Hua opened up the topic and said, "You and your mother are really too similar." Far away, more like an ordinary movie fan.

"I made two movies for her, and I want to find her for the third one. She has already retired." Jin Hua recalled the past, and his tone was still full of regret. "In the first edition of "The Legend of Chaoyun", Yunfei should be a female character."

"Old Jin has always wanted to shoot a female villain. He is very demanding. I wrote several versions and changed several versions, but in the end he was still not satisfied." Jiang Yan couldn't help interjecting when he heard him take the initiative to mention this matter. , complaining about his old friend.

The author has something to say:

Tao He: When you like a person, the more you look at him, the more you feel that he is small, that he needs to take care of everything, and that he is cute to the core. (Hold your face)

Author: This Mr. Tao, don't you think you are a pervert?