stimulate

"Tell me, you, you tell my sister, how come there are so many things that can't be met in life?"

With her tongue out, Kakaya leaned against An Yan's body, with her arms resting on An Yan's neck, and her footsteps were sloppy, as if she was about to fall down.

An Yan has become thinner than a bolt of lightning due to the pressure of life in the past few years, with blue blood vessels winding under his white skin.

Kakaya always joked with a smile that it seems that fat women are a group of people who do not have a high-pressure living environment, otherwise they must be thin and ugly, just like An Yan.

So now An Yan thinks that Kakaya is probably one of the female models who don't feel any pressure.

I really want to stand on the scale right now and see who is heavier between the two of them.

"Sister, don't be sad, but there are many things you can't ask for, and this one is not bad." An Yan comforted.

"You kid, are you trying to get mad at me?" Kakaya forced her eyes round.

An Yan persuaded her countless times not to drink too much, Kakaya couldn't hold back and kept arguing but was rejected by the person she liked, even if she used wine to drown her sorrows and even worse, she had to try her best to drown her sorrows with wine, and he drank five glasses non-stop. Toned agave.

Thanks to his wit, the base wine was reduced a lot, but he still couldn't see a sober Kakaya.

He stopped the car on the side of the road to take Kakaya home.

"I'm not going home. I'm today. Don't let anyone stop me today. I'll just stay at your house. Hmph, let me tell you, do you want to send me home? Hmph, no, I'll tell you. "

When Kakaya heard that An Yan still reported her home address, she burst into tears immediately, dragging the driver all the time, yelling at the driver for not helping her, and spitting at An Yan for being irresponsible.

An Yan's head was swollen by the scolding, so he immediately persuaded Kakaya, told her to go to his house, and apologized to the driver in embarrassment, and changed it to his address.

It was An Yan who had saved money for more than four years and bought a house of more than 50 square meters. When he first rented a house, it was the basement of the same building. Later, he earned a little more money by working in a bar. I made up my mind to buy this little home for him.

The second floor is not too high, and climbing stairs will not be tiring. He has no money to buy an elevator room, and he has to save some spare money for his parents' medical treatment.

He thought about having a place to stay in city b, he wanted to save his own life, and he would fight every day.

Struggling to drag Kakaya up to the second floor, he fumbled for the key in his trouser pocket. The most frustrating thing was that he came out wearing work clothes. His clothes were still in the dressing room of the bar, and the key was in the trousers. Here, what's even more frustrating is that his mobile phone is also in the locker in the locker room.

Even calling the property doesn't work.

I have to go to the gatekeeper of the community, ask the security guard to help contact the property, and come to open the door.

An Yan embarrassedly knocked on Aunt Wang's door next door. Fortunately, it was only after nine o'clock, otherwise Aunt Wang must have gone to bed early.

An Yan couldn't help but miss the time when he lived in the basement. Even if he forgot to bring the key, he could still ask the landlord on the first floor to open the door for him.

Aunt Wang next door is a very enthusiastic and enthusiastic person. Seeing that it was An Yan, she smiled and asked, "Xiao Yan, have you eaten yet? Are you off work? Why is it so early today?".

"Auntie, this is my friend. She drank too much, and I forgot to bring the key. I have to go to the doorman to contact the property owner. Can I let her stay with you for a while? I'll be right back." An Yan was a little displeased. She looked at Aunt Wang curiously.

Aunt Wang looked at Kakaya who was leaning on An Yan's shoulder and talking nonsense, and smiled ambiguously, "Girlfriend, isn't she? She's so beautiful. It's okay to let me here. I'll make her some hangover soup."

As he spoke, he was about to take Kakaya, thought for a while, and then realized, "What are you doing at the doorman to find the property? You forgot your mobile phone? What a trouble, you can't make a call with my phone, this kid."

Aunt Wang put down her hand that was going to help Kakaya, turned around and went back to the house to get her mobile phone, while instructing Uncle Wang to call the two children into the house. An Yan felt that this couple was really happy early in the morning, both surnamed Wang, Everyone is good, it is really a fate destined by heaven.

He hastily declined, saying don't bother.

Over there, Aunt Wang was on the phone very quickly, and she was still trying to drag the two children into the house to sit and sit. An Yan was afraid that Kakaya would go crazy with alcohol and make trouble for the couple, so she refused.

Fortunately, the property came quickly. An Yan and Aunt Wang thanked her and dragged Kakaya into the house.

He threw Kakaya into the only bedroom, took off her shoes again, and just covered her with the quilt, Kakaya pulled An Yan down, face to face, trying to identify An Yan with blinded eyes s face.

"Little white face, you are also sad, and I am also sad, otherwise, we two, we can get together, have a one-night stand after drinking, look, hey, I have a good figure, and your figure looks good too, you What do you say?"

Then he put his face on An Yan's body, An Yan was so frightened that his hair exploded, and he quickly pushed away Kakaya who was sticking to his body, "Sister, you drink too much, go to sleep, I don't get off work until two o'clock , was found sneaking back to deduct the bonus."

Then he tidied up his clothes and fled back to the bar.

Kakaya gasped when she heard the sound of An Yan closing the door,

Covering his face with his hands, "He doesn't want me, you don't want me, you don't want me."

Tears flowed from between the fingers.

Finally, weeping loudly.

When An Yan came home, Kakaya had already fallen asleep.

An Yan had to be thankful that she didn't vomit, otherwise she would have suffered enough.

He sat by the bed and looked at Kakaya, the female model who hadn't removed her makeup and cried into a cat face, hehe, so ugly.

Then he tucked the corner of the quilt for Kakaya, hugged a small thin quilt by himself, and went to sleep on the small sofa in his house for the night.

I didn't sleep well all night, and my neck was uncomfortable.

An Yan rubbed his sore neck, looked at his phone, it was [-]:[-].

Sitting up, there was a fried egg on the small coffee table, with some shiny white crystals sprinkled on it.

There is a note next to it: Just for taking care of me for one night, my sister will give you a big reward. ps: Yajie brand love omelette.

An Yan smiled, inserted the fried egg with a fork, and put it in his mouth. The moment he ate it, he almost didn't spit it out. Damn, did she treat salt as sugar?

This is the rhythm of wanting to kill the benefactor, so I hurried to drink a big mouthful of water to rinse my mouth, I really put a lot of salt, it was so salty that I couldn't bear it.

As a result, no matter how many times An Yan rinsed his mouth, he always had the illusion of soaking his tongue in salt.

Reluctantly, An Yan put his mouth under the faucet and flushed for a while.

I don’t blame others for looking down on you when I make complaints. I cook like you every day. I didn’t wait to get together this day, and I was killed.

After tossing and tossing for a while, he went into the bedroom again and washed the sheets and quilts that smelled of alcohol.

Put on a new set, lie on the bed, and rest for a while.

The money from the hospital can last for about two months, he sighed, stroked his face, thinking that he had to work harder.

Before he could rest, An Yan's cell phone rang, and he glanced at the screen.

"Hey, Sister Ya, is your omelet in the morning a revenge? My tongue hurts like a fire, hey, I say you" before he finished teasing, he was interrupted by Kakaya.

"Little boy, er, I have something to tell you." Kakaya's voice was not relaxed.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? So nervous." An Yan was a little confused.

"Let me tell you, don't be angry with me," Kakaya said with some embarrassment, "I probably killed you, who knew that there was a paparazzi who followed us yesterday, and then, and today Headlines."

Kakaya took another breath, and said, "Your face was photographed quite clearly, and your work was also exposed. I, my fans, have some violent reactions, and they are also picking up your information. I , I want to clarify, but my agent said to find crisis public relations, first to clean up the side, and then take advantage of this heat, and then, there will be more announcements, I, I'm sorry, don't be angry with me, I have already negotiated with the company I recommend you, let's go for an interview in the afternoon, your bar job may not be guaranteed, I, I'm sorry."

Kakaya is very nervous. In this circle, there is some heat as a thrust, which can broaden her career path, but she really rarely meets such compatible friends. She is afraid that because of her own selfishness, Lost such a dear friend.

"This is a good thing, Sister Ya, you don't have to worry, nothing will happen," An Yan pretended to be relaxed and comforted, "Go to the interview in the afternoon, right? Wait for your news at that time, are you busy now? Go get busy Well, I'll wait for your call."

An Yan hung up the phone, turned over and lay on the bed, his whole face was buried in the soft quilt, extremely disturbed.

He and Kakaya had known each other for more than a month, and the two of them had such a close relationship that he even forgot that she was a smash hit female model.

He forced himself to think on the bright side, thinking that everyone hadn't found all the information about him, and thinking that he probably wouldn't lose his job because of this little problem.

Taking a deep breath, An Yan pulled out his phone and logged on to Weibo. Sure enough, the number one searched was "Popular Female Model Night Party Bar Lover"

After clicking, the selection is a blog post of a well-known paparazzi.

"[Popular female model nightclub lover, spends a good night together and does not return all night] Female model Kakaya has recently gained millions of fans following the broadcast of large-scale reality shows such as Goddess and Me and Home Alone. Last night, Brother Ba I found out that the goddess of Wuli actually had a bar lover at night, her pure personality has collapsed, her clothes are sexy, the two of them had a good night together, and they left on the second day." Then there are nine accompanying pictures.

The ambiguity of An Yan and Kakaya being photographed makes people's imagination run wild.

It's not the first time for An Yan to play Weibo. He knows that people's words are scary, so he nervously clicked on the comments, which were mixed.

"Take away our goddess, the vulgar baby does not make an appointment, the blogger is high-level black, did not see that man hugged us vulgar? We vulgar dodge, okay?" This comment is full of passers-by scolding this fan. Blind reply.

"What's the matter with going to the bar? What's the matter with having a boyfriend? I think that man is very handsome. If you like vulgar, you will support everything she does."

"Please pay more attention to popular works and stay away from private life, thank you."

"Am I the only one who didn't like Kakaya from the beginning? Do you think she can pretend all day long? Spread your hands." Then a bunch of fans scolded "You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth .”

"I know that man. He is the bartender in our bar in City B. The name of the bar is Chaoge. Tonight, a group is organized to beat him up. Is there anyone with me?"

This reply really made people feel a little scared. An Yan hurriedly clicked on the reply. Seeing that it was basically persuading the society ruled by law and scolding fans for being stupid, An Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This is his bar's Weibo @朝歌，通通车, want to rely on Miss Su's popularity, want to gain popularity, don't weigh yourself, everyone, go to the bar's Weibo, don't heat up the marketing account here .”

An Yan hurriedly clicked on Chaoge's Weibo, and as expected, the average number of Weibo with almost no comments on weekdays has exceeded [-], and most of them are spraying him for enthusiasm. An Yan's head is getting bigger, he Felt terrible.

The rest of the people who didn't scold him didn't say anything nice. "Chaoge has such a handsome bartender? If I had known earlier, I would have gone too!"

"I'm rich, so I really want to keep a bartender!"

"Kakaya, let go of him, let me come~" There was chaos.

An Yan quickly quit Weibo, he didn't know how to face the boss anymore.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

An Yan's cell phone rang, Eric.

"Hey, Eric, I'm sorry, I may have gotten into trouble."

"What's the matter with you and that customer? There are a lot of people squatting in front of the bar now. I don't know why they are here. What kind of star are you messing with?" Eric is a Chinese-American, and his Chinese is no longer what it used to be. It's lame, and the curse words are sloppy, "It's really a dog."

"That's just a friend. I drank too much yesterday. Hey, I really don't understand now. I don't even know how to apologize to you."

An Yan felt extremely guilty, he was afraid that extreme fans might smash up Eric's shop.

"You don't want to come here recently, I suspect they are here to beat you, your neighborhood is probably not safe, do you have a place to stay?" Eric took a puff of cigarette, "cao, I'll ask someone to go to your place Pick you up, be careful, and live in my house in Xingbei for a while, these bastards are easy to talk about."

"I, don't ask someone to beat them. They can't find me, so it shouldn't be a big deal. I'm sorry, really, I have caused you so much trouble. I don't want to go and live. If it doesn't work, I will call the police. It's done."

"I'll go, you're as good as ever, don't talk nonsense, I'll ask Dachuan and the others to pick you up later, just wait." Then he hung up the phone.

An Yan knew Eric four years ago. At that time, he was still working in a restaurant with a meager salary. Eric ate ​​at the restaurant where he worked at night. Eric drank too much that night. An Yan's boss thought Taking advantage of the opportunity, the lion opened his mouth and doubled the price of the meal. An ordinary home-cooked meal can cost two thousand. Seeing that Eric was drunk and didn't read the bill, he had to debit Eric's card and ask Eric to enter the password As soon as An Yan got angry, he had a big fight with the boss. The boss thought that Eric was a rich man and would not argue with them just because of that little money, but he was doing a small business and earned every penny. Very hard and difficult.

An Yan was still unwavering, and accidentally knocked the plate twice while pushing and shoving. Eric hazily remembered An Yan's persistence, and then wobbled and smiled and told the restaurant owner that he would pay the original price. Plan, otherwise call directly to complain.

Eric didn't tell An Yan where his home was, and An Yan had no choice but to take him back to the basement. An Yan quickly felt that his home was actually a treatment room for alcoholics.

When Eric woke up the next day, An Yan, who was unemployed, handed him a box of instant noodles. The two of them boiled hot water and soaked it to eat. Then Eric told An Yan that he opened a bar , Ask him if he is interested in coming to work in his shop, he can give him training for free.

An Yan shied away at first, but Eric said in broken Chinese, "Why are you moaning." An Yan stopped moaning immediately.

When I went to learn bartending, I really encountered many troubles. An Yan broke a lot of expensive wine when he flipped the bottle, and Eric didn't blame him. Learning how to mix drinks, and those tricks, made a lot of money in the bar, enough for him to pay for medical expenses and solve his own accommodation problem at the same time.

At the beginning, he didn't want to buy a small house for himself, for fear of losing a penny from his parents. The house in his hometown was not sold, and he didn't want to sell it either. Points were thrown in the hospital, Eric asked him, don't you want to have a home?

An Yan thought about it for a long time, and he didn't want to hide in the basement anymore. The feeling of no fixed place is really not good.He made up his mind and bought a small square meter house. The location wasn't too good, nor too bad. He walked a little early every day, took the subway, and he could get to the bar in about an hour and a half.

In the bar, he also learned a lot of worldly wisdom, and he would also rely on recommending certain wines to get commissions. As long as he thought that the relatively stable and peaceful days were coming to an end, An Yan felt that he was still a little at a loss.

"Dong dong dong." Hearing the knock on the door, An Yan got up and looked through the cat's eye, it was Da Chuan.

"Hey, brother, I'm sorry to trouble you." He carried a simple luggage in his hand, and there was nothing of value.

"Put this on and don't be followed. I'll ask the brothers nearby to check for paparazzi." Da Chuan stretched out a bag of disposable masks, An Yan was stunned for a moment, and put it on.

Okawa came by car, probably to prevent it from being too conspicuous, he didn't drive his flamboyant Lamborghini, but drove the delivery bun.

An Yan sat inside and began to think about life.

When they arrived at Eric Xingbei's house, An Yan put everything away, thinking that he would treat them to a good meal in a while.

After sending Okawa away, he called Eric back, and made a box of instant noodles for lunch.When I was about to take a nap, the phone rang again.

"Hello, Miss Ya?"

"Where are you? I asked someone to pick you up, but he said no one answered."

"I, Sister Ya, I've changed my place to live, and I want to hide from the limelight recently."

"Hiding the limelight?" Kakaya didn't read all kinds of comments and rumors on the Internet, and felt even more guilty, "Little boy, I'm sorry for you this time, don't be angry with me. I'll pick you up for an interview, you Give me a chance to make it up to you, okay?"

"Sister Ya, don't worry about what you have. After a while, I can still go to the bar to work. Don't worry."

"This is the rhythm of you giving me a chance. I will really feel guilty. How can I be a friend in the future? Every time I face you, I will definitely feel uncomfortable. Try it, please, please please."

"Sister Ya, don't be like this," An Yan was also embarrassed, he thought in his heart that he hadn't lost his job, it was fine, and he didn't bring destructive troubles to the bar, which was even better, no What kind of compensation is needed? This kind of thing on the Internet will automatically subside after fermentation, but Kakaya is really hard to refuse. There is no way but to answer, "Okay, sister Ya, what time is the interview?"

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, you dress up, take off your glasses, tell me your location, and I'll find someone to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone,

An Yan looked at his watch, it was already 12:30, he quickly squinted for a while, then got up and took a shower, took off his glasses, my god, I couldn't see anything clearly.

When Kakaya sent someone to pick him up, he also packed up.

Lock the door.

The man stretched out his hand, smiled and shook him, "Hi, I'm Kakaya's assistant, Li Mingwan."

"Hello, An Yan." He shook his hand back.

When getting into the car, An Yan saw Kakaya in the back seat.

Kakaya reached out to An Yan's face in the passenger seat, and took off his glasses.

"Didn't I tell you not to wear it? Isn't it handsome to wear glasses?"

"Hey, then I really can't see anything clearly, I can't see anything." An Yan still wanted to steal the spotlight.

Li Mingwan smiled as he saw the two of them playing house like elementary school students.

Ko

An Yan was defeated.

He looked helplessly at everything around him without glasses, everything was hazy, and he felt very insecure.It looks like everyone has added a heavy skin smoothing and beautifying effect.

Li Mingwan parked the car in the parking lot, and the three of them walked into the company from the elevator.

After going around to the third floor, Kakaya smiled and greeted the people in the company, and then led An Yan to an independent studio inside.

"Vice President Zhang, this is the young man I introduced to you. I think he is quite qualified. I just want you to see if you are satisfied."

Kakaya couldn't explain to Zhang Pei what happened last night. Now is the time to make use of the relationship between the two. The more vague and unclear the relationship between the two, the easier it is for An Yan to be admitted.

Zhang Pei glanced at Kakaya with a smile, and then at An Yan, "Pretty young man, do you have any specialties?"

"Uh, does bartending count?" An Yan smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Pei wiped his face and began to ask An Yan some professional questions, about An Yan University, An Yan did not have a high degree of education, he dropped out of school after his parents had a car accident in his freshman year, and asked about his personal conditions, At the last moment, he told Kakaya that this matter still needs to be considered.

Kakaya also suggested that it is better to ask An Yan to try on a suit first and see the effect.

Then Li Mingwan took An Yan to try on the outfit.

Kakaya is bargaining with Zhang Pei, to the effect that she hopes to keep An Yan.

Then the door was pushed open.

"President Qin."

"Hello, Mr. Qin."

Kakaya and Zhang Pei stood up.

"Just now, what did that boy do here?"

Zhang Pei looked at Kakaya with a smile, waiting for Kakaya to explain, everyone in the company knew that Shentu disliked related accounts the most.

"Boss Qin, that's mine"

"The rumored boyfriend?" Shen Tu asked back.

"Yes, that's the one." Kakaya was a little nervous. This big boss made people feel oppressive during work.

"It's like this, Mr. Qin, Kakaya asked me for help to see if he could arrange a job for that kid. I haven't agreed yet. Now he's going to try on the outfit. This kind of thing doesn't just depend on qualifications. You Say yes." Zhang Pei pushed it cleanly.

"Work? Has he left yet?" Shen Tu looked at Kakaya, then turned around and told Zhang Pei, "Assign Cheng Xiaoyang to him, and come to work tomorrow." Then he turned and left.

When Shentu pulled the doorknob, she had to pull it twice before opening the door.

Zhang Pei and Kakaya were left with dazed faces.The boss arranged for An Yan to be a gold broker?

After a while, Li Mingwan came back with An Yan.

An Yan changed into an Italian handmade suit, and the white shirt matched his whole person became more and more white. Zhang Pei is a person who knows how to adapt to the wind, otherwise he would not have sat in the position of vice president for so long. He sat back in the office Chair, and said to An Yan with a smile on his face again: "Young man has good qualifications, and the suit matches you very well. Come to work tomorrow. Fill out your resume and leave a contact information."

He is very knowledgeable about current affairs and immediately arranged for An Yan. Although he doesn't know who An Yan is, maybe giving him preferential treatment can make his flattery come to the right place.

Kakaya took a sneaky look at Zhang Pei, then praised An Yan, thinking from the bottom of his heart that he was so handsome, and just wanted to ask what the relationship between An Yan and the president was, but was told by Li Mingwan that there would be an announcement in half an hour. , Hastily left Cheng Xiaoyang's WeChat on An Yan, and then told him to contact him later.

An Yan was dumbfounded, so he was admitted?

Zhang Pei called Cheng Xiaoyang.

"Hey, Xiao Cheng, come to my office. There is a newcomer here. Boss Qin asked you to take it with him."

"Well, I was notified just now, let him come to my office directly."

Cheng Xiaoyang never put Zhang Pei in his eyes. In his heart, such a person took such a position to consolidate Shentu's position. No one hopes that the vice president will be able to take the highest position one day, so, Every time Zhang Pei's image got worse, Shen Tu's status would get higher and higher, which also had to take into account the depth of Qin's city.

Zhang Pei was hung up on the phone, and he couldn't save his face, but considering that it was the first time that Shen Tu personally notified his agent to bring in a newcomer, he had to face up to and endure some behaviors that were very unruly in his eyes.

An Yan followed Zhang Pei's directions to the independent office on the second floor and knocked on the door.

The first time Cheng Xiaoyang raised his head, he felt that this young man would be popular in the future. His appearance was not sharp and handsome, but comfortable and good-looking, very attractive, and very malleable. The boss saw the right person, no wonder he gave him to himself.

"Come on, sit," Cheng Xiaoyang's smile looked very comfortable, not a bit better than Zhang Pei's fake smile. "What did you do before?"

An Yan smiled embarrassedly, "I dropped out of school in my freshman year, and something happened at home, and then I worked as a waiter in a restaurant, and now I'm still working as a bartender."

"Bartender?" Cheng Xiaoyang felt that An Yan looked familiar, "Are you Kakaya's rumored boyfriend?"

An Yan's face turned red. When facing Zhang Pei's face and Zhang Pei's style of questioning, An Yan straightened his back as much as possible and looked confident, but when facing Cheng Xiaoyang's friendly curiosity, An Yan felt uncomfortable. Sorry.

Hastily waved his hands, "It's just a gossip, it's just a gossip, we're good friends."

"Ha, look at your nervousness, this kind of thing will be mentioned by many media in the future." Cheng Xiaoyang reminded with a smile, "Are you ready to face the public?"

"No, I'm not very interested in this circle." An Yan felt that Cheng Xiaoyang was trustworthy.

"Oh? Then why are you still here for the interview?" Cheng Xiaoyang poured An Yan a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Oh, it's hard to say," An Yan took a sip of water, he didn't know how to tell Cheng Xiaoyang, he was embarrassed to refuse Kakaya's request.

"Is the family short of money?" Cheng Xiaoyang continued.

"No, my parents are in the hospital." An Yan answered neither humble nor overbearing. "So I've been trying to make money."

"Come to our company. I will take care of you. You will make a lot of money. By then, the hospital expenses of your uncle and aunt will not be enough."

Cheng Xiaoyang told An Yan the benefits of this industry, "It was a bit difficult at the beginning, and your private life will indeed be exposed to the public. You think about it. If you can accept it, I will give you a task right away."

An Yan thought for a while, he was really short of money, the hospitalization fee from his parents was a bottomless pit, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Eric and Dachuan, and there were still many favors that he hadn't paid back, even the money for treating people to dinner He has neither.

Sighed, "Thank you, I want to try."

"Don't thank me, you choose the road yourself, you have to walk well." Cheng Xiaoyang said with a smile. "Can you sing?"

"My singing is a little out of tune." An Yan felt that he would definitely not be able to take the road of singing.

"Prepare for two months, and I will assign you a special acting teacher. You can take the road of acting, and you look good. You just need to pay attention to your diet. You are too thin, so you should eat more water when you go home. Boiled meat, eat more eggs, take supplements, exercise, and start training tomorrow. There are only five body teachers in our company. I have a dedicated teacher here. I will make an appointment for you when the time comes. Wait for a while to apply, see what kind of assistant you need, and you will always have one, have you added my WeChat?"

"Yes, Kakaya gave it to me." Then An Yan took out the Mi 4 that he had used for a long time. New mobile phone, you also need to change the number when the time comes, try not to let too many people know your contact information. Also pay attention to the usual communication environment, things that belong to our company cannot let outsiders know too much, sometimes you need to Cover it up with lies. You should understand the truth, and you have to obey the company's arrangements. Disobedient artists make mistakes before they start, and they are easy to be hidden."

Although An Yan was the one named by Shen Tu, he still needs to establish his own prestige and tell An Yan the company's rules.

These are all necessary.

"I understand, Mr. Cheng." An Yan knew that Cheng Xiaoyang's step was to show him off, so that he could restrain himself more in his future life as an artist.

"You don't need to call me Mr. Cheng, just call me Brother Cheng. Go back today, and I will give you a contract tomorrow. Let's sign a contract and agree in advance. You must read the contract carefully. There are some contents about compensation for breach of contract. Sign or Whether you sign it or not, you decide for yourself.”

"Well, Cheng Xian, Brother Cheng, then I'll go first."

An Yan went back to the dressing room on the third floor to change his clothes, and then walked out of the office building. He almost lost his way.

I couldn't find my way home, so I had no choice but to take a taxi.

He went to the nearest supermarket to Xingbei, bought a few boxes of mutton slices and beef slices, and a lot of vegetables and fruits. Okawa and the others celebrated at Xingbei Hut.

He didn't even feel that someone was following him all the time.

Opened the door of the house and called Eric and Da Chuan. The bar opened at 9 o'clock, and it was only 6 o'clock now. He smiled and said to take two people to have a big meal.

Then he started to wash the vegetables, prepared the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, and prepared three sets of bowls and chopsticks. After a while, the doorbell rang, and An Yan wiped his hands to open the door, "You two are waiting to die."

The moment he opened the door, An Yan was so stunned that he couldn't speak. There was Eric and Dachuan at the door.

Also,...Shen Tu.

An Yan thought he was suffering from hysteria, rubbed his eyes, and opened them again. He thought he had been in a daze for a long time, but in reality it only took a few seconds. Da Chuan slapped An Yan, "Why, don't let What happened to the brothers entering the house?"

Eric was joking aside. "It's true that Ai Huo is not at home, An Houzi is the king, get out of the way quickly." Then he rushed into the house.

Shen Tu stared deeply at An Yan, An Yan was about to have a myocardial infarction, he was supposed to be locked out of the door, but for some reason, he couldn't move all of a sudden, Shen Tu just brushed past him, into the house.

"Hey, why don't you introduce your brother to us?" Da Chuan sat at the dining table, fanned the air with his hands, and smelled it, "It smells so good."

An Yan looked confused, my brother?

"Your brother said that after your uncle and aunt had an accident, you didn't want him to help you, and then you have been hiding from others. Today, you found this place with you at the company." Eric put the wine brought from the bar on the table and explained. road.

"Company?" An Yan felt that he was in a mess.

The fellow Shentu had already washed his hands, and was sitting at the dining table, ready to eat.

"Aren't you going to sign a contract with Tuyan Culture Co., Ltd. tomorrow?" Eric started to put mutton slices into the mandarin duck pot, then turned his head and asked Shentu, "Spicy pot or clear soup?"

"Clear soup." Shen Tu smiled back.

Tuyan Culture Co., Ltd.? ? ?

Where are these from?

Seeing the three people in front of him sitting together like brothers who have known each other for several years, chatting, laughing, eating and drinking, An Yan's heart seems to be screwed up.

And Shen Tu also occupied his bowl? ? ?

How can I drive him away after eating all of them?

Moreover, Da Chuan and the others must not be able to see what they had before. An Yan got himself new bowls and chopsticks angrily and anxiously, and sat down to eat meat.

I don't know how this seat is arranged, but Shen Tuya sits just opposite to him, and An Yan wants to die.

"Hey, let me tell you, why are you so rude to your brother?" Da Chuan poked An Yan's shoulder with the other side of his chopsticks.

"Yes, it feels like meeting an enemy." Eric picked up a big chopstick, "Your brother treats you well enough, the company name is the last two words of you two."

An Yan suddenly choked and choked, Shen Tu stretched out a tissue from the opposite side, "Slow down, don't choke."

An Yan glared at him with red eyes, "You don't need to worry about it."

"You kid, why are you talking to your brother like that?"

An Yan thought to himself, then you don't know that he has done too many bastard things, or else you would have already done it by now.

An Yan didn't pick up the tissue in Shen Tu's hand, so Shen Tu put it down silently, "It's okay."

Eric felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, then he opened the wine bottle and poured some for everyone, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Shen Tu drank a glass of vodka sadly, "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, back then I..."

Before Shen Tu finished speaking, An Yan straightened up and covered Shen Tu's mouth with his hand, and said hurriedly, "Brother, it's all over, I was ignorant just now, don't mind." An Yan's change came suddenly.

Only Shen Tu's eyes slowly dimmed.

An Yan thought about turning this matter over.

He didn't want to mention the past again.

Shen Tu's unhappiness could be seen directly, and then, An Yan withdrew his hand and sat down, what the hell, Shen Tu, Shen Tu actually licked his hand?

are you crazy?

"What's wrong with you today? You're surprised? What happened to your brother and you?" Da Chuan stared at An Yan and Shen Tu.

"Ang, before, my brother wanted to do business, and I lent him money after I finished, but then I lost contact. I was short of money at that time, and I thought he didn't want to pay me back. No, he arranged for me The work is also paid off."

An Yan didn't even blush when he lied.

Shen Tu wryly smiled with displeasure on his face, and the other two couldn't figure it out.

The meal lasted past eight o'clock.

Except for Shen Tu, the few people drank and staggered.

Da Chuan and Eric left first, and they were going to work in the bar, so they handed over the drunk An Yan to Shen Tu.

An Yan drank too much, and threw up on the toilet. After vomiting, he stopped. In a haze, he saw Shen Tu's cold face. Really, it was still as good-looking as before.

Shen Tu didn't say anything, and fed An Yan mouthwash to see after he rinsed his mouth,