After rebirth, the background must be hard

Li Zixiao can't guarantee that he likes Fang Weizheng.In his previous life, he didn't have much contact with Fang Weizheng. The two were just acquaintances, and maybe there was a relationship between a superior and a subordinate. At most, they had a good impression.

No one will reject a person who treats you well.Li Zixiao has always been like this, people respect him a foot, he respects others, and when people treat him well, he treats others double.

So Fang Weizheng treated him well no matter in his past or present life, although it may have something to do with his face, but no one wants to treat another person for no reason, right?

"If you think I don't like you, then I have nothing to say." Li Zixiao spread his hands and sat on the edge of the bed on the other side, "I've never been in a relationship, so I don't know how to express it correctly."

Maybe Fang Weizheng didn't want to admit that they were in a relationship, after all, it was just a relationship between the benefactor and the nurturing.

The room was a bit cool, with a gust of wind, and Li Zixiao was about to close the window, when a note floated out from under the bed, passed through the bed board, and crossed Fang Weizheng's feet.

Fang Weizheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, and it read in black and white [Pick me up at Buyue Plaza around [-]:[-] p.m.Xiao Liu]

"Should I believe it now? It's not my fault. I wrote the note. Maybe the window was open and the wind blew under the bed." Li Zixiao closed the window and walked over, "Can you give me a cell phone tomorrow first?" Do you need it? I'm in a hurry to find you, you don't even know how I survived the whole day without money. "

He was in a hurry to go out, he only brought change, and he couldn't even afford an ice cream.

Fang Weizheng hooked his hands and held Li Zixiao in his arms, staring at him with lowered eyebrows, "Sorry, it was my negligence, I will bring you the phone tomorrow."

Li Zixiao nodded, feeling that this guy had finally let go, and his mood was not so tense, "Well, can I go to sleep then?"

"Okay." Fang Weizheng lightly pecked his lips, "Good night."

Fang Wei was letting go of him and got up to leave.

Li Zixiao was stunned, "You left just like that?"

"You're tired too, go to bed early." Fang Weizheng turned around and said.

Fine!The gold master has the final say, he can do whatever he wants, he can only obey the arrangement and has no right to refute.

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a mobile phone on Li Zixiao's bedside table. It looked very familiar. It was obviously the same model as Fang Weizheng's mobile phone, but the color was different.

Before he went downstairs, he heard roars in the living room, which seemed to be about a problem with the castle's surveillance video.He was also very curious about such a big castle. He clearly went out through the main entrance, but no one saw it. It was really negligent.

Surveillance video upgrades, is it possible that people also upgrade their eyeballs?Can't you see a man as big as him going out with a bag on his back?

"Substitute, don't make me say it a second time!" Fang Weizheng ordered the men in suits in front of him in authentic F language, with a firm tone that could not be refuted.

Then only Fang Weizheng was left in the living room, and Li Zixiao saw him take out a cigarette and light it, sitting on the sofa and blowing smoke rings.

He had never seen Fang Weizheng smoking a cigarette. In his previous life, the film crew invited guests to dinner a few times, and Fang Weizheng also went there. Someone offered him cigarettes during the period, but he politely refused.He who was on the side saw it clearly, thinking that Fang Wei had never smoked, after all, his hands were clean and fair.

As soon as Fang Weizheng raised his head, he saw Li Zixiao standing there stunned. He hurriedly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, stood up and asked, "You're awake, what do you want to eat?"

Li Zixiao felt in a trance that this scene had been experienced before, yawned and went downstairs, reaching out to hug the benefactor, but was avoided.

"I smell like smoke."

Li Zixiao blinked, "Which man doesn't smell like cigarettes?"

If you don't smoke and spend a lot of time in the crowd of men, what is Fang Wei disgusted with?

It's rare for him to take the initiative to throw himself into his arms, but forget it, and never will.

Didn't it mean that two people who are in love should hug more?Can we get closer to each other's hearts in this way?How the hell did he get here? It doesn't make any sense?Or is it wrong?

Forget it, he doesn't want to pay attention to these little things, he can be lazy if he can.

"What are you going to do today? Or stay at home all day? Do you have work today?" Li Zixiao asked. Fang Weizheng, who had agreed to travel, spent more than half of his time talking about business!

He really didn't expect that Fang Weizheng's head office was in country F, which would be like shooting himself in the foot.

"It's fine today, I can accompany you."

Li Zixiao shook his head for the first time: "I want to go back to my country. If you still have something to do here, I can leave first."

If this goes on like this, he is really a purely raised person.

No work, no money, not even a bed warmer.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

In the end, Li Zixiao flew back to the country alone, in a quiet plane, a quiet car, and a quiet villa.

Li Zixiao contacted his agent and asked him what he could do to start work, he was so lazy recently.

When the manager received his call, he was obviously taken aback, and said, "Mr. Fang said that he will give you a vacation recently, so there is no announcement."

"Oh, then it's okay to receive a few advertisements. Is my popularity not good recently?" It's not true that there are no announcements, right?

"No, no, no." The manager immediately apologized and smiled: "There are too many announcements, and I haven't received any orders from Mr. Fang, so I dare not tell you."

"Then choose a few easier ones and pick them up for me!"

"Okay, this is no problem, and..." the manager stammered, "You don't blame me for sending you to Mr. Fang..."

"No, everyone has their own difficulties. I should thank you. Mr. Fang is a nice person and treats me well." Li Zixiao said with a smile: "I will ask you to take care of me in the future."

"Where is it?" The agent laughed: "Can I take on a film and television drama? Recently, Director An is going to shoot a fairy tale drama, and there is a character in it that suits you very well. I hope you can think about it."

"Director An? The one from the Chinese Awards?"

"Well, he is also taking advantage of his popularity recently to make more movies. If you are interested, you can try it."

Li Zixiao hung up the phone, thinking about the Xianxia drama Director An was going to shoot, could it be "Xianlingzong"?

"Fairy Spirit Sect" tells the story of a traitor in the fairy sect, who was finally beheaded. During the period, there were many twists and turns, and the ups and downs of the plot are thought-provoking.

In his previous life, he never thought of accepting film and television dramas from the very beginning, and missed such a good resource. This time, he must be full of energy and try everything he has never done in his previous life.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Li Zixiao took over a few commercials, and the results were not bad.Later, I also went to the crew of "Spiritual Sect" to audition. The role of the audition was a banished fairy who had only three shots, but the lines were more than twice as many as the ordinary ones.

If he hadn't read the original book, he must have thought that Fang Wei was forcing him into the drama.

Banxian is the master of the heroine. Although she only appears three times, she is very important. Every time she appears, she must teach the heroine how to get out of trouble or how to think.

The author has something to say:

(?°3°?) Fang Weizheng: Sure enough, he is the one I like.

Li Zixiao: It's been so long and I haven't heard you call my name? ???

Fang Weizheng: ...