The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"I won't take on the show anymore." Zhuo Qingfan turned the doorknob and came out from the cubicle.

The man's clothes were not finished yet, the white shirt was only buttoned two or three times, his chest was slightly exposed, revealing his honey-colored skin and graceful muscle lines.

Fu Yiheng rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes straightened.

Zhuo Qingfan has a tall and straight body, broad shoulders and long legs, coupled with a cool complexion and an aura of being unfriendly to strangers, he looks like a domineering president full of abstinence. From the beginning of getting to know Zhuo Qingfan, Fu Yiheng understood that sexiness does not distinguish between men and women.

"You should have known earlier." Zhuo Qingfan frowned, raised his hands to button up his buttons, and said displeasedly, "Three years ago I decided not to film, I am now a teacher, and I don't plan to come back in the near future. "

"It's not for you to make a movie." Fu Yiheng continued, "It's Li Yi'an who wants you to be the acting instructor of the leading actor in this movie."

"Me?" Zhuo Qingfan lowered his hands, "I've never dealt with him before, why did I suddenly think of looking for me?"

"You are famous outside." Fu Yiheng said solemnly, "Aren't all the popular little flowers and grasses in the circle now come from the acting department of your college? They are all students under your command."

Zhuo Qingfan was silent for a while and asked, "Do you know who the leading actor is?"

"I don't know yet." Fu Yiheng shook his head and said, "The director only told me that he is a clean newcomer, quite young, who has been living abroad, and recently returned to China for filming. It seems that he just turned eighteen two months ago. Standard small fresh meat."

"I won't take it." Zhuo Qingfan said resolutely, "The group of kids in the school are already enough to worry me about. I can't deal with adding a prince who just returned home without any hesitation."

"Think about it again." Fu Yiheng rushed over anxiously, "Director Li opened his mouth so boldly, he has a lot of money."

"I don't want to go with big money." Zhuo Qingfan took the water cup from the coffee table and walked to the water dispenser and said, "It's already May, and Qiao Xiaonan is about to enter elementary school, and I have to take care of him. "

"Alas." Fu Yiheng sighed, "Qingfan, let me say something harsh. You say that you are a big man at that time, and you are surrounded by children of five or six years old. Your life is your own. If you want me to say, you should have sent Qiao Xiaonan's child to a special nanny a long time ago."

Zhuo Qingfan paused, turned off the valve of the water dispenser, straightened up and said, "I promised Yuxin to take good care of him, so I must do it."

In Zhuo Qingfan's eyes, Qiao Xiaonan was considered a miserable child. His mother died of dystocia just after giving birth, and his sister died in a car accident because of saving him.

He owed his sister his life, no matter what, he had to take good care of the child and bring him up.

Fu Yiheng sighed: "Director Li really decided not to go?"

Zhuo Qingfan nodded.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Fu Yiheng had no choice but to compromise and said: "Well, if you don't go, you won't go. I can't control you if you have legs."

Zhuo Qingfan smiled lightly: "Thank you."

"However." Fu Yiheng hesitated for a while and said, "Director Li said he wanted to ask you out for lunch tomorrow, what do you think?"

"Don't go." Zhuo Qingfan frowned, "If you decide to reject him, there is no need to eat this meal."

"You still have to eat." Fu Yiheng said seriously, "Director Li is a big boss in the circle, you have to give him this face, besides, during the years when you were an actor, Director Li still looked for you I have made an appointment to play, and I can't forget the kindness of knowing you."

Zhuo Qingfan lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, finally nodded and said, "Okay, what time will it be tomorrow?"

Fu Yi Hengwei breathed a sigh of relief: "At twelve o'clock at noon, the International Trade Hotel in the city center."

Zhuo Qingfan nodded: "Okay." After speaking, the man turned around and took a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from the table and put them on.

Fu Yiheng turned his head to look at him: "What's the matter? There's still class later?" Normally Zhuo Qingfan didn't know how to wear glasses when he wasn't in class.

"Yes." Zhuo Qingfan turned his head and pushed the gold wire edge on the bridge of his nose, "There is also a section on the basic theory of acting."

"Sigh." Fu Yiheng shook his head, "I don't know what you're trying to do. How much money can you earn from working hard as a teacher? If you think about acting in a play back then, it's equivalent to your current salary for a year."

Zhuo Qingfan was also offended.

With his handsome appearance and mature acting skills, coupled with his abstinence and coldness, he has been sought after by many little fans. However, in the hottest year, he suddenly got into a car accident. After he came out of the hospital, Zhuo Qingfan decided to quit the entertainment industry, and instead went to the Film Academy to apply for a job as a teacher.

Fortunately, he came from a serious major, and has worked in the entertainment industry for several years. He has a solid basic knowledge of acting and is serious about his work. In the past few years, he has been promoted from a teaching assistant to a lecturer, and then from a lecturer to a professor.

In three years, sending away batch after batch of students from the showbiz circle, he can be regarded as a successful teacher with peaches and plums everywhere.

However, no matter how moist life is, in terms of material, it is definitely not as rich as being an actor.

"Dingling bell." The preparatory bell rang 10 minutes before class.

Zhuo Qingfan seized the time to pick up the information book on the table, and said to Fu Yiheng behind him: "Help me get the suit from the hanger."

Fu Yiheng paced to the clothes hook and took off the ironed black suit and handed it over.

Zhuo Qingfan quickly put it on and lowered his head to button up his suit.

Qingjun's brows and eyes droop slightly, his facial features are sharp and indifferent, his bony hands are arranging the cuffs of his shirt, his silver watch is paired with his bony wrists, giving him a coolness that strangers should not get close to.

Standing by the side, Fu Yiheng couldn't help feeling palpitations again.

After staring at that handsome face for a long time, he muttered: "Qing Fan, if you grow up like you and don't become an actor, it's really a big loss for the entertainment industry."

***

At around ten o'clock at noon, Zhuo Qingfan finished his last class for the students and went home.

"Sir." The nanny started to complain as soon as he entered the door, "Master Qiao Xiaonan didn't know what happened today, he refused to go to school, insisted on waiting for you to come back, I can't help it..."

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