For the favor of Mr. Nie

Nie Zheng really only went out once at noon and returned to the hotel, then turned on the computer and started to deal with business.After a dozen phone calls and video calls, two hours later, the female secretary answered him on time.

He already has a preliminary structure for his schedule for next week, but some people have to be interviewed by Nie Zheng himself. Facing the few words sketched out on the notepad, Nie Zheng confessed to the female secretary, "Mr. Wang Yifeng, make an appointment. Next Wednesday at three o'clock in the afternoon, the venue is Huaijiang Guild Hall....Mr. Cheng Yu, lunch will be at Yufeng Building at about twelve noon on Friday, and you can arrange to contact and coordinate when the plane takes off in the afternoon."

On the screen, the female secretary quickly tapped the keyboard with her fingers, "Write it down."

The next step is the second most important arrangement. The female secretary is in charge of the contact. Nie Zheng said: "Wang Qinghuai from PDO, the time can be set between Tuesday afternoon and Wednesday morning. Five hours before the meeting, I want to see There are three standard PDO reports, and you are responsible for reminding me. Mr. Zeng Li of Yunxing Films and Mr. Gao Xian of Yunxing Board of Directors can be scheduled from Thursday to Friday before I leave in the afternoon. , five hours before we meet, I want to see..., the International Publishing Department..."

In this way, it took nearly an hour just to say the request.Before Sunday, the female secretary took two assistants to straighten out the scheduled meeting time and the appointment time just received the instructions, and then prepare the necessary materials according to Nie Zheng's request. If there is no emergency, Nie Zheng will continue The ten-day schedule is probably finalized, but I want to be busy and orderly.

The female secretary didn't dare to be negligent. After finishing the record, she asked a few more detailed questions.Even though he knew that Nie Zheng would not make a mistake, he still reminded him in a mechanical tone: "Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, you have a meeting with Mr. Hua from U.GB Investment Bank."

Nie Zheng stared at the densely packed small characters on the PDA screen, "Yes."

Then, it was time to talk about private matters. The female secretary had a smile on her face and dared to ask before the video was disconnected, "Is Tong Yan okay?"

Nie Zheng's heart also softened, but his expression was not disturbed at all, and his answer was only one word, "Busy."

Busy, all busy.

He is busy working here, and Tong Yan has to work hard in addition to his hard work.

Before turning off the computer, Nie Zheng looked at the time on the screen, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.Tong Yan's working hours today are only two-thirds past.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was turned on low, compared with the blazing sunlight outside the window, it gave people the illusion of being in another world.Nie Zheng walked to the window, opened the window with one hand, and billowing hot air rushed towards his face.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Nie Zheng raised his hand to see that it was Director Zheng. The call came at a good time.

He picked it up, and heard Director Zheng ask: "How does it feel to visit the film and television city?" Nie Zheng thought about Tong Yan's injuries, and asked displeasedly: "Do you have to take such a role for him?"

Director Zheng was silent for a while, and he was a little unbelievable when he spoke again, "That role is suitable for him, and Yan Qiuhong has an IP of three male protagonists in his hand, and it is estimated that he will be filming tomorrow. From the play path to the development path, it is suitable for him. .Didn't I explain it to you earlier?"

Nie Zheng woke up immediately and didn't speak.

Director Zheng also said: "Although the role of Tong Yan in Zhou Yu's leading role next year is tailor-made for him, but he is a newcomer, and there is no newcomer in the circle these days who only point to the movie. On TV dramas , Yan Qiuhong's place is the best."

This is also true, Tong Yan's current embarrassment, even if he tailors a role for him, he dare not give him the leading role.His popularity and qualifications are not enough, he can't afford the box office when it comes to movies, and the ratings of TV dramas. Him, that was a joke for him.

Nie Zheng remained silent, and Director Zheng asked again: "What's the matter with you? Tong Yan hasn't started for two years, and even if he works harder now, the road is going smoothly. Why are you so anxious?"

Yes, the current hard work can be regarded as the only way for Tong Yan, Nie Zheng rubbed his brows, "I was the one who was extreme just now."

Director Zheng laughed immediately, "How strict you were with him before, it's rare to be too extreme for him..."

Nie Zheng remained silent again, which can only mean that he is not rational enough, his reason is not strong enough, not strong enough to persist in the face of the person next to him at all times.Otherwise, it's not good for Tong Yan to suppress the seedlings and encourage them to grow.

But there is another thing that he can always ask for. Nie Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Find someone reliable to come over and take care of daily chores for him."

This matter is trivial, but it is also a top priority.This morning, when Nie Zheng saw a basin of dirty clothes from the basin on the lower shelf of the bathroom shelf, he was shocked.

He couldn't see it, so he soaked the dirty clothes in disinfectant water and rubbed them for Tong Yan. Tong Yan is really not a lazy and sloppy person, if he was really too tired to take care of it, why would he leave such a pot?

Director Zheng is Tong Yan's manager, so it's only natural to accept this matter. Although he is just a little assistant who is used as a nanny, but when it comes to the artist's private life, even the nanny has to sign a non-disclosure agreement.Moreover, Tong Yan's daily chores cannot be handed over to Oda. Oda is obviously an assistant, but in fact he was also trained as a manager. Starting from July this year, he has to be responsible for Tong Yan's direct contact with the crew and the media when he is filming outside. All urgent matters.

As artists become more busy with their work, there will always be more and more people around them. It is necessary to find such a person right now, and they can be used for two purposes. In the future, we can arrange for this person to replace Tong Yan in public together with Xiaotian. Blocking fans, blocking reporters, blocking everything and taking the blame, Director Zheng readily agreed, "Don't worry, I know."

On this day, Tong Yan filmed until dark again.

However, thinking about Mr. Tianluo who was alone in the hotel, after five o'clock, Tong Yan finally decided to take the time to sneak out and have dinner with Nie Zheng.But before he left, Xiaotian told him that Nie Zheng was here by himself.

This meal was eaten in the car, not because of anything else, it was hot outside.So Tong Yan wore an ancient costume headgear, with his sleeves tied around his shoulders, and rubbed against Nie Zheng in the car for a while to cool off.

After filling my stomach, we chatted for a while, and four or ten minutes passed.When Tong Yan got out of the car, he said to Nie Zheng: "You go back first, my side will be smoother, and the last game will be over by nine o'clock."

Nie Zheng didn't say yes or no, and said, not to be questioned, "Go and do your work."

Tong Yan got out of the car and looked back several times uneasy, don't ask him why, a scene at night is nothing to him, it's hard to say in the eyes of ordinary people, he doesn't want Nie Zheng to see it.

But even if he didn't want to, Nie Zheng saw it.

After eight o'clock, the night settled.

The unadorned corridor waist and high pecking eaves of the Qin Palace were illuminated as brightly as day. This time, Tong Yan filmed the assassination scene on a rainy night.

The precipitation machine was turned on, and the rain was illuminated by the high brightness of the dysprosium lamp to reflect clear silver lines.Nie Zheng was standing behind the crowd of the filming group, and he could still see it clearly from a long distance: With the sound of an action, Tong Yan in black was hoisted by the coercive steel wire and jumped to the roof of the corridor.The figure crawled around the corner in the rain, and then continued to move forward.

From Nie Zheng's position, you can see that if you continue to move forward, there is a deep palace alley under the covered bridge. The distance between the ground and the people flying over the roof is about ten meters.

The water storage capacity of the precipitation machine is limited, and this scene is over in a while.

When Tong Yan got to the side of the car, his whole body was dripping wet, and his face was still a little pale, but when he saw him in the car, he immediately forced a smile on his face, and stretched out his hands to pocket the wet clothes on his chest, "I wish now that every day Filming a rain scene, today's filming was cool."

Nie Zheng had no choice but to laugh along, nodding his head slightly, "Good performance."

This night, when returning to the hotel, Tong Yan still wanted to do something, after all, Nie Zheng was going back early the next morning.

This time, Nie Zheng applied the medicine to him. He resisted falling asleep, and stretched out his hands to make troubles on the man. Nie Zheng restrained him with a single sentence, "I heard that sometimes, bruises, oil and wind Oils have the same effect."

Tong Yan withdrew his hand immediately, he still hadn't forgotten the fear of his younger brother being tortured by the essential oil.Damn, just at this moment, the gun went off, and if one was not careful, he also got the bruises on some important part, and he would have to suffer in the middle of the night.

So, he waited until the man finished applying the medicine, and when Nie Zheng went to wash his hands, he pulled the nightgown and put it on his body, covering the back where the medicine had been applied, but did not fasten the front. There was another horizontal lying on the bed.

They are all people who have been vegetarian for such a long time, and he can't believe that Nie Zheng didn't respond when he saw them.

When Nie Zheng returned to the bedroom and saw the seductive body that was about to be revealed on the bed, he did react.He didn't come here just to satisfy his physical desires, but when he met someone, it was a lie to say that he didn't want to do anything.

However, seeing Tong Yan's hard work in filming and seeing the injuries all over his body, it is also a lie to say that he still has the heart to do something.

He stood still, Tong Yan put his hand on his thigh, slowly and suggestively stopped at the side of his hip, and moved his nerves with winking eyes, "You said I'm thin and dark, now I'm like this, can I still do it?" look?"

There is no beauty in this world without knowing it. Tong Yan knows how to use his aesthetic preferences to seduce people.Nie Zheng had to admit that Tong Yan had changed, and seemed to be a little more mature and tough than a month ago, but his attractiveness was also getting stronger and stronger.

That pair of peach blossom eyes, the arc at the end of the eyes used to be superficially gorgeous, but now it is the amorousness that radiates from the eyes, less jerky, more masculine charm.

Nie Zheng quickly answered Tong Yan's words, and said bluntly, "It's not just for watching."

He suppressed the impulse of his body, didn't go there, stopped two steps away from Tong Yan, and sat down slowly.

Sweeping to the side from the corner of the eye, he picked up the folder and pen of Tong Yanfang's script on the small table, and said, "I'll draw a small portrait of you, and you lie down in a comfortable position, close your eyes and pretend to be asleep." The most important thing is to keep your eyes closed. I really fell asleep.

Tong Yan also knew that Nie Zheng was coaxing him to rest, but even if he knew, he was still taken away by Nie Zheng.

Give him a portrait!What would Nie Zheng draw him like?

Watching the man pull out the pencil, he really straightened his legs and changed into a posture that he felt he could hold on to, "Would you do it?"

The man's eyes were focused, and his eyes wandered between his face and the paper, "It's been a long time since I drew, my hands are raw, I'll try, don't cry if the drawing is ugly."

Tong Yan didn't care at all, "Why do you know everything?"

Nie Zheng has already pulled out a piece of white paper and started drafting, "This is something for self-cultivation. I have too much free time in my school days, so I just learn when I have nothing to do. From now on, don't talk."

Tong Yan immediately closed his eyes and mouth, but pretended to be sleepy.So, he reached behind his back to find the phone, found the earphone along the earphone cable, and put the earphone into his ear.

Squinting his eyes, he clicked on the software he needed, and a mechanical male voice came from his ears, reciting his script.He also learned this trick from Nie Zheng. Since the book can be used, so can the script.

In the beginning, while listening to the audio version of the script, Tong Yan even peeked at the man through his eyelids, but after all, he was busy all day, exhausted, and fell asleep after a while.

Opposite him, the tip of Nie Zheng's pen has already outlined the body of the big boy lying on his side.Nie Zheng's hand was indeed born, but the outline of the figure was nothing more than a well-proportioned figure. Soon, that face appeared on the paper. An hour later, seeing that the portrait of the sleeping figure in the pen still had some charm of the original owner, Nie Zheng also fell silent. .

He felt extremely peaceful and comfortable, got up, went to the bedside, propped his arms on the bedside, and bent down.After a while, his face was buried lower, and his lips slowly fell on Tong Yan's bright forehead.

In the early morning of the next day, seeing the completed portrait, Tong Yan was so in love that he didn't know what to do. He was still crooked on the bed, so he pulled the corners and hung the painting on the head of the bed, "Is it suitable for me to put this?"

While buttoning his shirt, Nie Zheng said, "It's up to you."

What kind of stickers, double-sided tape?Tong Yan felt that it was inappropriate again, and the back of the drawing paper was sticky and dirty, so he had to find a frame to put the painting in a niche.Thinking of this, he opened the drawer and carefully put the painting in.

At this time, Nie Zheng went to the bathroom.

This morning, the crew did not belong to Tong Yan for a scene, and Tong Yan deliberately went there late, and Nie Zheng was leaving in an hour.

Waiting for Nie Zheng to wash up, Tong Yan picked up the phone, looked down at a few pages, and immediately raised his eyebrows, cursed, and moved his fingers quickly on the screen.

When Nie Zheng came out, what he saw was Tong Yan staring at the phone, without making a sound, he walked gently to the bedside, and followed Tong Yan's gaze to fix his eyes on the screen.

A text written by Tong Yan has just been sent out.

The words are like this: "Okay! If Tong Yan has a plastic surgery, I will die with him for a household registration book. If he doesn't have a plastic surgery, you go out [-] yards today."

Whose tone is this pretending to speak in?Nie Zheng asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

So, the two consecutive days of gentle wind and drizzle ended like this. What is Tong Yan doing?Use the trumpet to fight with Zhong Cheng's fans.

Zhong Cheng's fans are crazy.A few minutes later, Tong Yan sat at the dining table and said angrily: "Zhong Cheng also took part in a costume drama recently, and some people on Weibo said that his appearance was not as good as Qi Xia's or mine, and his fans said that Qi Xia and I had plastic surgery." !"

Nie Zheng said: "You haven't had any plastic surgery at all, any experienced makeup artist in the industry can tell. A few fans are talking nonsense, everyone knows they are talking nonsense, and the trend of public opinion is that they are recruiting Zhong Cheng. You What do you care about them?"

Tong Yan narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, he shouldn't care.However, this kind of words let him see that it would not be a problem if he used the trumpet to scold his fans together.He laughed: "Don't worry, I'm wearing a leather jacket, and calling a few idiots is just for fun, no one knows it's me."

Nie Zheng immediately asked: "You deliberately searched for such nonsense. The point is, after reading it and scolding it, can you really have fun?"

I can't be happy, but I can't get up after scolding.Fan fights are a no-win situation.

Tong Yan didn't say anything, which was acquiescing to Nie Zheng's guess.

Nie Zheng sighed silently, and softened his tone, "So, you shouldn't care about what the black fans say." Don't look at Tong Yanping's nonchalant appearance, in fact, this child is very concerned about other people's evaluations.

Nie Zheng could only continue to persuade, "You are not RMB, so you can't be liked by everyone. There is no public figure who is not criticized at all, and I am the same? But so what? Merchant makes a product. There is a clear customer positioning, as for those outside of that positioning, it is also outside the scope of businessmen. Your positioning is different from Zhong Cheng's fans. All your actions are not for them. What do they think? You are very important?"

Tong Yan sneered, "They're nothing."

Nie Zheng said: "That's right, there is a team to control the direction of public opinion for you. In the future, do you still deliberately care about what those people say?"

Tong Yan was still a little angry, but he also felt that the man's words made sense, so he had to turn his eyes elsewhere, "I see, I won't read it again."

In this way, Tong Yan sent Nie Zheng away.Even though the farewell was about to be reprimanded, Tong Yan was still reluctant to part with it. He knew that no one would say these words to him except Nie Zheng.

But this day's announcement was arranged in full swing, and people were so busy that they didn't have time to reminisce about how much they were reluctant.However, on the way home at night, facing the hotel, looking at the dark window of his room, Tong Yan still felt a little uncomfortable.

He got into the elevator listlessly, and Xiao Tian followed closely behind him and whispered, "More than half of the time has passed, and we will be able to go back in more than 20 days."

Yes, why don't we just separate for [-] days?Tong Yan's mood brightened immediately.

Turning around, facing the hall, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.But before the smile broke, Mingxuan suddenly appeared at the elevator door.

Mingxuan slammed open the elevator door that was about to close, rushed in, wanted to pull him, but was blocked by Xiaotian.

Then, Mingxuan's assistant also rushed in, looked back at the lobby, and immediately pushed on the elevator door. After the door closed, he grabbed Mingxuan's arm and whispered, "You went to the wrong elevator."

The film king, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, had a red face and smelled of alcohol. He must have drunk too much. He looked at Tong Yan with red eyes from the other person, and waved his arms in Tong Yan's direction, "It's you!— -It's all you!--"

Tong Yan knew that Mingxuan was also filming here recently, and he lived in the executive suite on the top floor of this hotel, but he was quite surprised to see the other party drink like crazy and "take the wrong elevator" so unexpectedly.

After all, the elevator is monitored, Tong Yan held back his anger and asked, "Who am I?"

Mingxuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately fell to the ground with no image, hugging his head in pain, "...it's not you."