Improv [Rebirth]

Chapter 32 32

Chen Yan was mentally prepared and went out again to see Hong Zizhen.

He walked all the way into Hongda and got on the elevator, feeling empty in his heart.In fact, no one around looked at him at all, there were so many people coming and going, and everyone couldn't take care of themselves.

The front desk asked him to go up to the 16th floor, but before he found Hong Zizhen, he saw Zhou Hang first.Now it's all right, everyone who cheated others in the previous life has appeared.

Zhou Hang is the president of a famous bank. In his previous life, he fell in love with Chen Yan from some unknown place. He came to find Di Hui for a match. Di Hui happened to ask him for something. Dissected.

The man next to Zhou Hang was tall and tall. Although his hair was thick and black and combed meticulously, it could be seen from his face that he was not young.The man's lips were very similar to Hong Zizhen's. Looking at the humility of the people around him, Chen Yan could guess that he was Hong Zizhen's father, Hong Youwei, Hongda's chairman.

Hong Youwei and Zhou Hang came over with a large group of people, just in time to bump into Chen Yan, there were offices on both sides, the doors and windows were closed, and he had nowhere to hide.

He stepped back and stood sideways. Zhou Hang suddenly stopped talking and laughing when he rubbed shoulders with him, and stared at him.

Dogs can't change eating/shit, it seems that Zhou Hang likes his mouth.

He looked at Chen Yan, and suddenly said to Hong Youwei: "The artistes under Mr. Hong are really talented."

Hong Youwei squinted at Chen Yan, he didn't know him, he probably was a newcomer under him, so he beckoned him to approach, and said to Zhou Hang, "President Zhou has really good eyes, I haven't even paid attention to this kid."

He turned his head and asked Chen Yan with a smile: "Whose subordinate are you?"

Chen Yan moved his eyes away from Zhou Hang, and smiled at Hong Youwei, politely and respectfully: "Mr. Hong, I am a friend of Director Hong."

Hong Youwei was stunned for a moment, frowned, and asked the secretary next to him displeasedly: "What is Hong Zizhen doing recently? He's not finished with that manager, yet another one?"

Chen Yan could guess what he was thinking with his feet. The brain circuits of these people were all carved out of the same mold. When he heard the word "friend", his head would automatically change to "pao/friend".

He said: "Director Hong took a fancy to my script two days ago, and we are talking recently."

Only then did Hong Youwei loosen his brows, and turned his head to smile at Zhou Hang: "President Zhou, look, this is not from our company."

Zhou Hang nodded, and then smiled kindly at Chen Yan, looking like a well-educated cultural person.

"My name is Zhou Hang, what's your friend's name?"

Chen Yan smiled cheekily, told him his name, and he asked again, "Where is the high school?"

"I'm an idle person, usually I have nothing to do to write something to support myself."

Zhou Hang had something to say, Hong Zizhen found it from behind, and when he saw Chen Yan, he called him from a distance, and then came to say hello to his father and Zhou Hang.

"This is Chen Yan, the screenwriter of my next play, and Qi Andong's friend." He introduced it to his father.

Chen Yan didn't know why he added Qi Andong's name. Could an actor still fall into Hong Youwei's eyes?

After a while, he understood Hong Zizhen's intentions.Hong Youwei had no expression on his face for the first two seconds, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and said "Oh" meaningfully, suddenly became very interested, looked him up and down, and then said to Zhou Hang with something in his words: "President Zhou this time But it hit the iron board."

Chen Yan was nailed to the wall by his gaze, and it took a long time for them to relax from the stiffness, and Zhou Hang finally looked back at him, which meant nothing.

His ears were buzzing for a long time, his face was also numb, and it was difficult to make an expression.Hong Zizhen smiled and dragged him into the office.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing happens every day, it's not news."

Chen Yan held the hot tea that Hong Zizhen poured for him, even though he knew what he said was right, he couldn't suppress the shame in his heart.They were used to this kind of life, but he hadn't. Even counting his previous life, he was still a newcomer in Vanity Fair, so he couldn't help but find the flashing lights too harsh.

He moistened his throat and asked Hong Zizhen, "Why does Mr. Hong also know..."

"My father? He's gossiping, and Qi Andong is more famous than you think."

Chen Yan didn't understand what he meant. He knew that Qi Andong was famous, and all the aunts and six women in the streets and alleys had heard of him, but what does it mean to be "more famous than he thought"?

Hong Zizhen didn't continue talking, but changed the subject and reminded him: "The one with my father just now is the president of the bank, named Zhou Hang. He has a wife and children at home, but he likes men, especially college students. I think you are him. Be careful with the one you like."

"I know," Chen Yan nodded, "Thank you. Is he a friend of Mr. Hong?"

If he was still involved with Hong Zizhen, things would become even more troublesome. He couldn't make enemies everywhere in the circle.Hatred is not the end, he still wants to hang around here.

"Not really, some business transactions, our company's large transactions are all through their bank." Hong Zizhen didn't hide anything, it's not a secret, and he didn't think about Chen Yan in this regard, after all, Chen Yan Just a screenwriter.

Chen Yan silently kept this point in his heart, and instead of continuing to pester, he began to chat with Hong Zizhen about the script.

"Have you told Qi Andong? About the starring role."

"No," Chen Yan was silent for a while. Now that Hong Zizhen knew about their relationship, he could talk about some things. "You saw it that day, so I couldn't tell him about it."

"Why can't you talk about it?" Hong Zizhen was puzzled, "He seemed to be in a bad mood that day, but it doesn't prevent you from talking about work, right?"

Chen Yan was at a loss for words. He didn't know how Hong Zizhen got along with his boyfriend, girlfriend, and lover. Could he clearly separate public affairs from private affairs?He couldn't do it anyway.

"We can't talk about work at all." Chen Yan shook his head.

It's not easy to tell Hong Zizhen if it's too ugly, he just said: "He is too self-righteous, he won't listen to me when I talk to him."

Hong Zizhen shrugged, looking disappointed.

Chen Yan didn't know whether he should say it or not, but he still couldn't help asking him: "You and Brother Zhengqing know each other, why don't you let him talk about it?"

"Zhengqing?" Hong Zizhen smiled, and didn't say anything to Chen Yan, just shook his head, "Impossible."

"Brother Zhengqing is his manager, so it's more appropriate for him to say it based on emotion and reason...and he thinks highly of Brother Zhengqing." What he meant was to let Hong Zizhen know that Qi Andong didn't value him, and he wouldn't consider it. what he said.

"I know, but Zhengqing won't help me."

He also seemed to have something to hide. The two of them sat facing each other, but no one spoke anymore.

"Okay, let's go through the normal procedure," Hong Zizhen patted his legs, "It may be a little troublesome, but the script is very good, and the possibility of him agreeing is not small."

Chen Yan really wanted to tell him that Qi Andong might have thrown the script aside when he saw his name, but he didn't want to hurt Hong Zizhen.Hong Zizhen seemed to very much hope that Qi Andong could participate, Chen Yan faintly felt that this hope was too strong, beyond the ordinary director's desire for a good actor.

"Why don't you talk about someone else?" He tentatively said, "It doesn't have to be Qi Andong, and he is not particularly suitable."

Hong Zizhen was still shaking her head.

They chatted about miscellaneous things about "Great Building", originally Hong Zizhen was not obliged to discuss these matters with Chen Yan, but he made a special trip to find Chen Yan to the office.To be honest, he didn't even need to have such frequent and close contact with Chen Yan. Chen Yan is not Lu Kaiji, so he deserves to be regarded as a person.

This matter was the same as Hong Zizhen's attitude towards Qi Anton, which was normal after careful investigation, but it was a bit subtle.

Chen Yan came out of Hongda's building to take the subway, and then transferred to the bus.

On the bus, I suddenly received a call from Li Qifeng, who seemed to be drunk and a little incoherent.It took Chen Yan a long time to understand that he was having dinner with Di Huiqi Anton just now.

In his previous life, Qi Andong first met Li Qifeng and Li Qifeng's father, and then introduced them to Di Hui. Now they met Li Qifeng at the same time, and they have already started to get in touch with him.These changes were catalyzed by Chen Yan. Not surprisingly, the first time they met Li Qifeng was when Chen Yan and his group of screenwriters walked out of KTV.

They didn't know Li Qifeng at that time, so they didn't know what opportunity made them understand Li Qifeng's background.

If Chen Yan knew that Qi Andong had discovered it when Ni Zhengqing followed him, he might have sighed that the thread was winding back and forth on the same stick.

"You're drunk, go back to sleep." Chen Yan laughed at him.

"Not drunk." Li Qifeng argued with him over there.

"Okay, okay, not drunk. Check to see if there is anyone around you, and ask him to pour you a cup of hot water." Beijing is too congested, and the car drove for 10 minutes at one stop, stopping and going, Chen Yan felt sick to his stomach so comfortable.

"Chen Yan..." Li Qifeng spoke as if exhaling, floating, "Did you really... sleep with Qi Andong?"

Chen Yan's heart sank to the bottom, and the bumpy road just now became like a huge wave.

"Who did you listen to?" It was clearly his own words, but it sounded like they came from afar.

"Qi Andong... He said it himself. Just now, at the table, President Di is not surprised. Why do they seem to know? Chen Yan, you say..."

The bus was shaking badly, so he stumbled down and squatted on the side of the road.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, you are drunk, go back first."

Li Qifeng was stunned for a long time before he said: "I know you have difficulties. If you have any difficulties, or if someone forces you, just tell me, I... I may have a solution."

"Okay, it's okay. The most untrustworthy time for a man is on the bed, and the second is on the wine table. How can you believe drinking nonsense, you are also a man, don't you know?" He shook his head slightly, wanting to turn the tide Po's head stopped.

He didn't know why he wanted to tell this lie, maybe his brain was cramping all of a sudden, and he couldn't make a turn. This was obviously something that could be exposed immediately.

Li Qifeng hummed lightly and hung up the phone.

Chen Yan procrastinated and walked back. After walking for 10 minutes and 10 minutes, he finally walked into the house.But this family doesn't belong to him either, it belongs to Qi.

As soon as Qi Andong entered the door, he saw Chen Yan sitting on the sofa. He gave him a cold look and walked past him. Chen Yan reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

He frowned: "Why?"

"Let's talk." Chen Yan didn't look at him, but stared at the coffee table in front of him.

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