For the favor of Mr. Nie

The old god stick insisted that Tong Yan was too old this year, and that was why they went to the temple to worship the gods at the beginning of the year. Of course, Tong Yan was dragged there by his mother, and he didn't take it seriously.

But there are some things that I really have to believe. In City S this year, from the end of March to mid-April, a rain fell for half a month, and he also suffered from mildew for half a month with this rain, which was very bad luck You have to walk on flat ground without falling.

The day after he ran into Ye Linlang, Tong Yan, as usual, was exhausted in several film crews. When he returned to the company in the evening, he opened the door and saw a face even worse than his.

"Coming?" He was pressing his legs and greeted him.

It's right to practice basic skills diligently, but you can't get ahead in this kind of place with all your strength.But Tong Yan had no interest in pointing out Jiangshan, so he just responded feebly.

This person signed a contract with him at the same time, and got the nickname Xiaobaihua following the homonym of his name, and he has always been aloof.It is said that all individuals in their company want to climb Lao Nie's bed, but Xiao Baihua is not one of them.

A month ago, Xiao Baihua was bumped into by Lao Nie somewhere, and she was given a room card on the same day.He was amazing enough, he didn't live up to his lofty and aloof personality at all, and he just rejected the president.

The situation that followed was justifiably miserable. Not to mention Xiao Baihua being sated by her manager, being ridiculed and squeezed out by several sour artists in the same period has basically become a daily routine.

Tong Yan was quite annoyed by the futile fight, so he didn't follow suit, and Xiao Baihua stuck in front of him.Of course, this post may have other meanings, as for the monkey in the same cave, everyone knows that Tong Yan is not easy to mess with.

Tong Yan didn't like to be nosy, he let it go because he thought it would be fun to accept a younger brother.

It's just that this little brother seemed to be too polite today. When he saw him coming, he lowered his legs and stood upright in front of him, he hesitated to speak, "Tong Yan..."

Tong Yan didn't like people's hesitation, "If you have something to say, are you constipated?"

Xiao Baihua continued to be constipated, "I..."

Tong Yan wanted to swear, but he glanced at the door, but happened to see the manager push the door open and enter the training room.

He was preoccupied with business matters. The company was going to spend huge sums of money to shoot the masterpiece "The Great Wilderness", and he and his team also had a hand in casting.They tried an unranked male supporting role, and the assistant director had the most optimistic evaluation of Tong Yan.

Sure enough, the agent came to him that day and told him the rules: there are a dozen or so artists in this group, and who can be pulled out to appear in the company's play is not entirely up to the crew.

Speaking of this is to remind Tong Yan to be sensible.He is not an ignorant person, but to be sensible, you have to be confident, tightening your belt and digging through your teeth only saved three hundred in the end.Putting the ticket into the red envelope, endured the pain and stuffed it into the manager's pocket.Everything that should be expressed has been expressed, and if the matter is not settled, Tong Yan naturally wants to ask for confirmation.

A few minutes later, he and his agent entered the locker room alone.

But unexpectedly, Tong Yangang asked a question, and the words were polite. The agent took out a stack of printing paper from the briefcase and threw it straight at his face, "What role? Seeing the money-seeking thing, the breach of contract." You can do it all, and dare to ask the company for a role?"

Tong Yan was stunned immediately. When this man accepted his red envelope, he patted his chest and told him to go back and wait in peace.

All the photos on the page were clothing sellers in a treasure store.Those faces in the photo were so real that even his mother didn't recognize them, but he suddenly didn't even have the thought of denying them.

Tong Yan copied it into his trouser pocket, and leaned against the locker, "Uncle Huang, just tell me, who is the role for?"

The thing couldn't be more clear. After they signed the contract, there were no two plays given by the company, and they had to hand in the commission if they found the resources themselves, so the trivial work of this group of people's private livelihood has always been ignored by the public.The surname Huang often used this excuse to ask them for benefits, and hurriedly told him about the system at this time. Isn't that just taking money and not wanting to do things, and he bit him back and gagged.

With his skin torn and nothing to hold on to, the surnamed Huang said aggressively, "You little brother Bai."

Tong Yan immediately forgot to grind his teeth.

That little white flower outside?

The agent looked at Tong Yan like he was looking at a dog, "He just didn't turn his head around for a while a few days ago, but now that he thinks about it, if he does, he will naturally have whatever he wants.... What are you? Huh? "

In short, Xiao Baihua lost her figure of three virtues and nine strengths, and took the position.

Whether Tong Yan is exhausting his mind or hurting his money, he has to admit it when he is busy.

Tong Yan was so swallowed that he couldn't speak, and the manager's fat palm was slapped on his face in an instant.

"...The poor young master Xiaobai is also a young master. His temperament is still there, and he can win the favor of nobles. You look poor and want to get ahead in this industry. Just dream. Are you begging for 300 yuan?"

After a while, Tong Yan's face was slapped, and it hurt hot.

The manager slapped him again, "What are you staring at? Believe it or not if you stare at me again and make you sue!?"

He is mean to the bone and reveals his evil features.

So it's really no wonder Tong Yan couldn't hold back.

What kind of temperament is Tong Yan?If you are bitten by a dog, you have to rush back.Not long after the manager left, he also came out of the dressing room. The sleeves of his jacket were pulled to the back of his hands, and the sleeves of his forearms were obviously protruded by something hard.

Before going out, Xiao Baihua grabbed her tightly, "Hey? What are you doing?"

Being cut off halfway, even though he knew that if he was replaced by him, he would only fall faster than Xiaobaihua, Tong Yan still felt disgusted to take one more look at this person at the moment.

Half of his cheeks were red, and his eyes were undiminished, but he was still smiling.He shook off Xiao Baihua's hand and continued to walk out without saying a word. Right now, his anger is still on the agent who took advantage of the situation and stepped on him.

The manager is currently most proud of the new car he just bought. Given his position in the company, he can't get enough of an underground parking space, so the car is parked outside the east building, and there isn't even a surveillance camera in that area.Tong Yan destroys whatever people like in secret, but he can't confront him face to face, so it's hard to disgust people secretly?

But before he took two steps, he suddenly heard Xiao Baihua say from behind: "Tong Yan, with that scene just now, Uncle Huang will only suspect you these two days, regardless of who gets stabbed."

Tong Yan stopped.

"At that time, he will take the opportunity to blackmail you. If you really show him that you have the temper to take revenge on him, will you not be able to step on you for the rest of your life?"

This is getting to the point, people surnamed Huang have always worshiped the high and stepped on the low, and they have tossed them a lot. This kind of people will naturally be prepared for doing too many bad things, and they will strangle all the evil forces that may be fed back to themselves in the bud. Heart.

Tong Yan was still aggrieved, but his mind was clear after all, and he turned his head.

Okay, just bow your head and be a grandson for a few more days, this fucking reality!

But don't think that being a grandson doesn't mean you don't have luck. Just as he finished speaking, a person rushed over from the corridor.

"Hey? Do you know? Uncle Huang's car was parked outside and was scratched!"

It took Tong Yan a long time to hold back a single word, "Fuck..."

Xiao Baihua was stunned for a while before she spoke, "Don't worry, I will testify to you that you didn't go out."

Of course we can't find the name of the hero who rowed the chariot, otherwise the one surnamed Huang wouldn't be dragged away by the urgent matter, and he didn't forget the one who came back just now to warn Tong Yan to grow his bones tighter.

The yellow mud fell into the crotch, it was either shit or shit.Can Xiao Baihua be reliable as a witness?Pure fucking bullshit.He himself has been kicked by Huang himself, and he is equally as suspicious as him. Even if Huang is concerned about the old Nie Xinhuan's blessing and pretends to believe it, he can't do anything to Xiao Baihua for a while, and make Tong Yan a little bit of a stumbling block. not easy?

When he walked out of the garage, there was a thunderous thunder outside the long corridor, which was a bit like the atmosphere before the end of the world.Tong Yan was overwhelmed by this oppressive feeling of "I can't live until tomorrow".

Pian Xiaobaihua is still taking ignorance as a joke, "...Did you say that you are too old and everything is not going well now, or do you think of a way?"

Tong Yan cursed a few idiots in his heart, "Don't talk about these useless things. If there are gods and Buddhas, why hasn't the surname Huang gone to hell? With me like this, how can I be so unlucky?"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang in his pocket.

As soon as you press answer, a trembling voice exploded from inside, "Come back soon, your grandma has passed out..."

Chance is a very mysterious thing. Fatalists talk about fate. According to Tong Yan's mother's words, it's not all bad for the Tai Sui thing, and there are more people who are lucky.

For a long time afterwards, it was difficult for Tong Yan to tell whether the greatest opportunity in his life was a blessing or a curse. However, after so many years, he still felt a lot of emotion when he recalled the memory back to this rainy night.

That night, the old lady was fine and woke up in the ambulance.The patient was sent to the hospital, several examinations were done, and he went back to the emergency ward to wait for the medicine to be suspended. Tong Yan's three souls and seven souls were scared out of his body before slowly returning to his place. Uremic coma is no joke.

Once a poor person enters the hospital, his monthly income is light.After more than an hour, the patient settled down. Tong Yan thought that he only had two ten-dollar wallets left, and said to his mother, "I have something to go out first."

He had to find a place to make money, even though it was too late now.After making a round of phone calls, he really caught a loophole. During a nightclub performance, a dancer was temporarily unable to appear on stage that night.

Tong Yan was sitting on the phone with someone to raise the price, while walking out of the corridor sullenly.When he was approaching the entrance of the aisle, his whole body was suddenly shaken by a strong force from the right side.

He almost lost his footing, turned his head and glared at the person who hit him with an unkind expression.

I was stunned... a mixed race?foreigners?

Do you have to speak English to start scolding?

What Tong Yan saw was a handsome man wearing sunglasses. He was estimated to be about 1.9 meters tall. He was just dressed in a white shirt and iron gray trousers, but his body was extremely straight and straight. It was time-traveled from a big-name men's clothing commercial.Moreover, the man did not look like a purebred oriental. His nose was high and straight, as if carved out by a knife, and his lips were pursed without emotion, exuding a calm and quiet abstinence.

Tong Yan was restrained by the invisible coercion brought by the calmness and tranquility, and swallowed back the anger that slipped to his lips.

No... This person looks familiar.

But before he could figure out where he saw it, the man said two words: "Sorry."

The voice is thick and slightly hoarse, the mandarin is well-spoken, modest and appropriate, the education is perfect, and there is no low profile.

Then she nodded to him, turned and left.

Only then did Tong Yan regain his senses. Just as he was about to leave, he only took a step forward, but stepped on something soft.

When I looked down, I was amused, it was a wallet with fine leather and exquisite workmanship.

He looked around in the emergency room, and found that the owner had disappeared. He turned around while holding the wallet. There was a large stack of cash in the wallet, and a row of cards he had never seen before, but there was nothing related to his identity.

Ah!Does this count as God stealing from the rich and giving to the poor?

But before he was happy, he poked his fingers into the interlayer and found a horizontal strip of uncut photos, two inches bareheaded and big front.

This time he finally saw the man's face without sunglasses, he was so handsome, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were still gray-blue...

Tong Yan was stunned...

He put away his things, ran away, and rushed into the rain without hesitation.Followed instinct to chase in the direction of the parking lot, through the dark night, ran for half a minute before seeing the owner had already walked to the parking lot from a distance.

The man is holding an umbrella, followed by a woman who is also holding an umbrella.

This man is Nie Zheng!

Seeing it on TV is so different from face-to-face, he didn't recognize it just now!

Tong Yan ran all the way, shouting at the top of his voice, "Mr. Nie—"

In the boundless rainy night, the ambulance on the road outside the hospital was pulling a high-pitched hum, completely submerging these three words.

He ran even faster, the wind and rain arrows hurt his face, but his voice was louder, "Mr. Nie——"

Rushing through the entire outpatient square, a car sped past on the small road in front of it, and the wheels splashed the muddy water on the side of the road. Tong Yan's chest felt cold for a while, but he just stopped a step in shock, and then ran fast again Chase up, "Mr. Nie——"

At this time Nie Zheng finally turned around.

Thank goodness!This man is that Mr. Nie who no one dared to call "Xiao Nie" in private!

This wallet must be returned, and must be returned in person!

Tong Yan was finally "fortunate" to catch up with Nie Zheng, but he was out of breath, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a complete sound.

Before he could speak, the woman following Nie Zheng moved the umbrella over his head to cover him from the rain, "Are you okay?"

And Nie Zheng was standing opposite him, just standing there without making a sound had a deep and steady aura like a mountain.

He has grown a little more than before, and he was not so stupefied that he couldn't even speak. He swallowed to moisten his throat, and decisively took out the wallet from his pocket and handed it to Nie Zheng, "Your one was knocked off just now. .”

The raindrops hit the umbrella above his head and made a crackling sound. Nie Zheng reached out to take the things, and his deep voice came clearly, "Do you know me?"

Tong Yan's heart was surging for a while, it's a blessing from God, this is it!For the person in front of him, he only needs to hug a leg hair, and those villains surnamed Huang are nothing.

He tried his best to calmly say: "Yes, I am an artist from Yunxing."

He saw Nie Zheng take off his glasses.With the light behind him, Nie Zheng's entire upper body was under the thick black shadow of the umbrella, and his expression was unclear. It was also unclear what kind of gray-blue eyes were, but the eyes were bright and determined.

This gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people at once. Tong Yan had 1 plans in his stomach, but suddenly, he was oppressed again and his mind was confused.

What should be done, so as not to be disgusting to climb the first finger on this golden thigh?

But at this time, Nie Zheng said with some doubts: "I haven't seen you before."

Tong Yan: "..." How many people are famous and not famous men and women in Yunxing, how can you have seen them all.

"I just signed a contract." Yes!You have to leave your name.

But before he could report himself, Nie Zheng said to him, "Thank you." Then he handed him the handle of the umbrella in his hand, "Take it."

It was friendly enough, but it also blocked his words at once.

A Maybach was parked next to it, and the driver had already opened the door and got out of the car. Nie Zheng was obviously in a hurry to leave.

I created a character who is not ignorant of money, and I have to finish the performance even if I cry. Tong Yan waved his hands and walked back in a daze: "Ha, what is this little rain, no need for an umbrella, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, leaving Nie Zheng behind, he turned around and rushed into the rain with great sincerity.

Tong Yan ran for a long time before turning back, looking at the taillights of the car that disappeared into the distance, and wiped his face in great frustration.

He didn't even have a chance to keep his name, he was so idle, he had to rush to be such a good person! ?