For the favor of Mr. Nie

When Tong Yan woke up, the bed was half empty.

There was a feeling of exhaustion and weakness in the important parts after being tortured. He lifted the quilt and looked at it, his head drooped, and it was still red.

I stretched out my hand again and dialed it, "Hiss—" It hurts a bit, but it's okay!Finally, it wasn't as painful as it was yesterday.

Hearing someone talking in the living room, he sat up propped up, got out of bed, took out his underwear from his bag and put them on carefully.

Through a wall, I heard Nie Zheng's deep voice coming from outside the door, "Get dressed and come out."

"Immediately—" He responded reflexively, quickly put on his trousers, and ran to the bathroom.

After he hurriedly tidied himself up and left the bedroom, he realized that the man sitting in the living room talking to Nie Zheng looked familiar.

Nie Zheng gave him a brief introduction, and Tong Yan realized why he looked familiar. This is Nie Zheng's cousin, and his eyebrows and eyes look a bit like old Nie.

Nie Zheng asked him to call the man Uncle Nie, this time there was something indistinguishable.Tong Yan really didn't understand why the boss had to find so many uncles for him, but he couldn't kill him even if he called him, so he obediently called out to the man, "Uncle Nie."

For weekend gatherings, it is more comfortable to choose to have breakfast in the room, but the clubhouse also prepares morning tea, and morning tea with close friends is also part of socializing.

Nie Zheng's choice this day was obviously to go to the meeting place to meet his friends. After a few words, he made another order that Tong Yan didn't understand, "You go with Uncle Nie first, and I'll be there later."

It doesn't matter if Tong Yan doesn't understand, as long as someone who cares can understand it.

Early in the morning, Mr. Zhao was dumbfounded when he saw his cousin Nie Zheng bring Tong Yan out like a younger generation at the restaurant in the wooden pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Nie's cousin was still very polite, so he introduced him again, "This is Tong Yan, a child of a relative's family."

After a while, Nie Zheng arrived.

Qin You watched several good shows one after another, and asked Nie Zheng, "How did you sleep last night?"

Nie Zheng sat down, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder and neck, "It's okay."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Mr. Zhao, who was ashamed, and said generously: "There were a lot of guests last night, so it's normal for the people below to arrange one less room for someone. There's nothing to pursue."

At this time, Tong Yan finally understood the Ji Feng inside, it wasn't Nie Zheng who let him live with him last night, the surname Zhao had to do this if he was idle.

After dinner, send Nie Zheng and Tong Yan away.

The father of the Zhao family, who had been sitting on the sidelines for a long time, didn't know what was going on. What happened suddenly? This is an old man, and he has seen more people.

The old man twirled his beard, "I said, why does that child look familiar? Grandfather Nie Zheng adopted a pair of dragon and phoenix siblings before, and they are closer than his own children. This child looks the same as the younger brother, and I am afraid it is the two. The child turned out to be a relative in the family."

Mr. Zhao's face turned pale.

The old man finally felt something unusual, "Why?"

Qin You said: "Zhao Zhen thought the child was a gadget brought by Nie Zheng last night, and sent him to Nie Zheng's bed."

The old man's eyebrows were raised upright, and he raised his crutches and slapped his son, "You bastard!"

The short-sighted Mr. Zhao had no choice but to let his father teach him a lesson.Is Tong Yan's relationship with the Nie family important?unimportant.

The key lies in how Nie Zheng treats him.

On the way back to the city, Tong Yan was thinking about one thing.

Nie Zheng doesn't like other people's random actions, so he just made it clear to Mr. Zhao, why did he have to go through a lot of trouble to force his cousin to be the supporting actor to sing such a hall party, and put him, an inconspicuous little thing, on Nie Zheng? In the position of relatives.

Has he never climbed into bed?Climbed, more than once.That Mr. Zhao's evaluation of him was already very conservative. He was not only a bastard, but also a little bastard with no face, no skin, no frills and no borders.

Damn, people are really weird things.

Nie Zheng lent him money and said he believed he would pay it back; Nie Zheng acted to prevent others from underestimating him.In this way, his bones, which were only a few pounds, seemed to be getting heavier.It was as if someone built a high platform for him with his own hands, and he was too embarrassed to go back to his original mud puddle to sing.

As the car drove through the lush trees, Tong Yan couldn't help but glance at the man beside him: Nie Zheng was leaning on the back of the chair, looking forward intently, as if he was thinking about something.

A few lines between the man's brows were locked, revealing majesty from his bones.

Tong Yan couldn't understand more and more why that majestic mind had made those plans for this little bitch, this time he turned his body towards the man, "Mr. Nie..." It hurts, hurts, hurts, Fuck!

The man frowned slightly, and his eyes turned slowly, "Huh?"

But Tong Yan was speechless, damn it, he just moved a little, and the place where the skin was broken was worn down by his underwear again, he's going to die, he's going to die!

Lie back in grief and indignation, took a deep breath, "It's okay!"

Glancing over from the corner of the eye, he found a faint, gloating smile in the man's eyes.

Tong Yan suddenly didn't want to say anything.

I heard the man ask, "Are you sure?"

He said angrily, "I can't die."

It's still the same sentence, the words are being punished, and the right and wrong reasons of everything are not scruples for male animals.

So, when the BOSS returned home that day, the female secretary found that there seemed to be something wrong between the two men, one big and one young.

As soon as Tong Yan changed his flattering tone in front of the boss in the past, he got out of the car and ran into the house without thinking. He also looked anxious, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Nie Zheng wasn't upset at all, he took out the luggage of the two of them from the trunk, looked at the boy's back with a half smile, and didn't ask anyone to remind him that he forgot to take the travel bag.Instead, he carried it by himself, walked straight into the room, and said to her: "The doctor will come later, and you can lead him directly to his room."

The female secretary was taken aback, this is another moth, looking at the travel bag in Nie Zheng's hand, "Is he sick or injured?"

The slight smile on Nie Zheng's lips stopped immediately, "The boy's little secret."

Going all the way into the corridor, outside Tong Yan's room, Nie Zheng knocked on the door, "Let's put your luggage at the door for you."

The female secretary was taken aback. If it was normal, Nie Zheng would ask her to deliver Tong Yan's luggage when he saw her. Why would he do it himself?

What happened this night?Boy's little secret?

These two didn't go to the party?Tong Yan was forced to be circumcised by the boss?

Tong Yan suffered for three whole days. He felt that this was his worst time to climb the bed. Maybe it was because of the tragedy that the boss didn't bother him.

Damn, it would be better if I gloated at him from time to time.

To Tong Yan, using wind oil to make the penis die is more shameless than trying to climb the bed. Nie Zheng saw him shameless with his own eyes, so he hid from Nie Zheng for three days.

It's not exactly hiding, he's actually busy too.Director Liu's new play was broadcast on the local TV station. In the past two days, he was taken out by director Zheng to make two announcements.

One of them was filming a teaser promotional video for a TV station. Most of his roles were in the first few episodes, so he appeared before other actors.The other is an interview on the entertainment section of a certain website. We go in a group, and he can be regarded as a foil.

In two nights, the show aired the first four episodes.

On the morning of the third day, Director Zheng took a tablet and flipped through Weibo to show him, "Look, someone cuts a close-up of you on the Internet."

Tong Yan took a look, the first feeling was that he was handsome, and the second feeling was that he was really handsome. Although he always knew that he was handsome, the person in the photo was really him?

Director Zheng said congratulations to him: "You can be regarded as a pretty person now."

This is nothing to the other first-, second- and third-tier artists in the play. Compared with the rumors of the much-hyped male lead Ling Qinghua Xiying, it is not even a small splash.However, due to the issue of the development route, the company did not make a big fanfare for Tong Yan this time, and it is already very good to make such a splash.

What Director Zheng has created for him now is a new character set for him to act in a down-to-earth manner. In other words, it is not completely fabricated. Right now, Tong Yan can only take one step at a time. Every step needs to be more realistic than others, and slowly attract fans. Going further, relying on actual performance to slowly consolidate the fan base.

It is not feasible to hype and become popular purely as an idol, and it is still necessary to maintain a certain exposure rate.Therefore, at the launch conference of the new play, the company asked Tong Yan for a spot on stage.You have to let the poor fans know that Tong Yan has been acting, right?

For Director Liu's play, Tong Yan missed the opening press conference.This is the first time he has faced the public in front of the media, and it is different from the recordings and broadcasts of TV stations and websites, and there is no room for mistakes.Therefore, on the day of the press conference, he went to the hotel very early with a lot of apprehension.

Armed with a hat and sunglasses, he looked around the field and came out, still unsure. At this time, there was still more than an hour before the press conference started, and the media hadn't entered the venue yet. Tong Yan lay on the railing of the platform and waited anxiously.

After a while, I saw a large group of people surrounded a man in the atrium on the first floor and entered the landscape elevator.

Looking at the transparent elevator from bottom to top, Tong Yan knew that it was going to the large conference hall upstairs: the company had a strategy conference this afternoon, and the man who entered the elevator just now was Nie Zheng.

He couldn't tell what kind of thoughts he was thinking, but when he came back to his senses, he had already walked upstairs quickly along the escalator.

As soon as his feet stepped on the carpet, Tong Yan saw Nie Zheng coming out of the elevator aisle surrounded by several middle and high-level executives of the company.

Nie Zheng's suit was so meticulous that even mosquitoes dare not stamp his feet on his body. He walked forward calmly and without squinting. He passed by a few meters in front of him. Suddenly, his eyes drifted in his direction. He frowned, as if he was thinking about why he appeared here?Then, he turned his gaze back.

Tong Yan lowered the brim of his hat a little, God knows why he came up, maybe just to watch the excitement.

Yes, just to watch the fun. It is said that there will be a lot of big names on this floor later.

At this time, Nie Zheng had already entered the backstage of the conference hall. It was not a long corridor, and the few people walking beside him did not even dare to let out their atmosphere. They were afraid that the layout would not suit this person's wishes. They kept their eyes on the boss. Where the eyes rest.In short, Nie Zheng looks friendly, his high demands and pickyness about details are simply against the sky.

It was so easy to send the person into the lounge. Seeing that this person was not unhappy, the few who followed were relieved and went out.

The room was still so quiet that needles could be heard. When Nie Zheng sat down, the person in charge of the planning team stepped forward and handed over a folder, and said in a low voice, "This is the detailed process of today's press conference. Please take a look first."

At this time, Nie Zheng's female secretary also entered the room.

Nie Zheng raised his eyes from the flow chart page, and gave the female secretary a signal. The female secretary understood, and soon went to the boss's side.

The person in charge of the planning team only heard Nie Zheng say something to the female secretary who bowed her head to listen, followed by four clear words: "Bring him in."

A few minutes later, the female secretary really came in with a big boy.

The person in charge of the planning team was taken aback, and when the boy took off his sunglasses, he was taken aback again.Previously they heard that Nie Zheng had an affair with this newcomer, they only dubiously believed it was Mingxuan's trick, but now it seems to be true, what is the name of this newcomer, Tong Yan?

At this time, Tong Yan was called in specially, which was also full of surprises.

Walking in front of Nie Zheng, he waited until the female secretary took the other one who didn't know who was behind the screen to work on other things before asking, "Mr. Nie, what's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Nie Zheng lowered his head and continued to look through the documents: "I should be the one asking, do you have something to do?"

Tong Yan's eyes were also drawn by the table-shaped thing, "What are you looking at? The speech later? Are you nervous to speak in front of so many reporters and cameras?"

Nie Zheng finally raised his head and looked at him blankly for a while, "You are nervous about the press conference in the afternoon."

The man's tone was not a question, but an affirmation.

Tong Yan's tongue was tied and he didn't speak.Who should I ask for reasoning, isn't it?He was really nervous and came all the way to find a whip.

At this time, the corners of the man's tight lips slightly stretched: "How many words do you have?"

Just one sentence, I still have a good self-introduction: I play XXX in the play, balabalabala...

But Tong Yan was scratching his head, "No one will ask me anything else?"

Nie Zheng said, "It's a beautiful idea."

Across a screen, the person in charge of planning, who usually had to adjust to a certain frequency of breathing in front of Nie Zheng, felt that his cognition had been subverted.

The man on the other side was still talking to the older boy, teaching him carefully: "It doesn't matter if you are asked anything, if you really don't know how to answer, there are two ways, change the topic, and change the topic target."

The boy replied casually: "Okay, I can figure it out." But they were not at all careful when talking to Nie Zheng.

The next topic is more commonplace.

"You've worn a hat and messed up your hair, how will you be on camera later?"

"Someone will help clean up later."

Then, the man's voice revealed a rare bit of banter, "That injury, are you sure it's okay today?"

The boy seemed a little angry: "Can you forget about that and stop making fun of me?"

The person in charge of the planning secretly gasped, this is true, no matter how tough a man is, he is different from the person next to his pillow.

He continued to organize his speech quietly, and subconsciously looked at the female secretary opposite, and the woman smiled back at her, as if she was used to it.

In a blink of an eye, the new show starts.

I don't know if he got the blessing from the old man, Tong Yan played a character that is not at all like himself this time, and the day after the opening of the play has passed, there have been no NGs a few times.

But he always felt that something was missing, like a dance, it ended without even dancing.

The next morning, the first scene of this group was his again. Tong Yan finished the last word of the line to the female supporting role, and heard Director Song yell: "Come on!——"

Tong Yan's movements have not yet been stopped: "...!!!" Damn, I haven't passed by myself yet!

But after the play, he had no choice but to go down, always feeling uneasy, watching the old play bone who played his father in the play sitting aside, and chatting with him, "Mr. Wu, look at the one just now. How are you doing?"

The old drama bone smiled slightly, "That's right, young man." Then he turned his eyes to a capable male partner next to him, and the chat started.

Only at this time did Tong Yan discover that the same crew, even if they were all members of the industry, no matter how happy they were on the surface, the powerful group and the idol group seemed to be separated by a line secretly.

On the contrary, this afternoon, the old man came to the set and walked around in person. When he left without saying anything, he called him into the car and scolded him: "A gentle and bookish character, you actually played it Facial paralysis!"