fight real army
Chapter 16
Before entering the door, Shen Ge asked the waiter for water.
The water arrived quickly, and the temperature was just right, Shen Ge poured a glass for Ling Jiale.
With a humble posture, he still squatted in front of Ling Jiale, did not touch him, and only whispered: "Ling Jiale, drink some water."
Ling Jiale was about to fall asleep. Hearing the sound, she opened her eyes in a daze, sat up slowly, glanced at Shen Ge, and took the cup from his hand.
He was splashed with tea by Producer Liang during his audition today, and now he did the same thing, flipped his wrist, and poured the whole glass of water on Shen Ge's face.
Shen Ge froze for a moment, raised his hand to wipe his face, said nothing, just took the water glass back from his hand, stood up, walked back to the table, and put the glass on the table.
Ling Jiale squinted at his back, leaned on the armrest of the sofa and tried to sit up, but she was dizzy and unable to use her legs, so she had to give up.
He found that Shen Ge turned around to look at him again, so he nestled back on the sofa and closed his eyes, pretending to sleep.
Shen Ge slightly pursed his lower lip, wiped his face with his collar, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.
He didn't know what to do after that.
Not long after, there was movement from the private room next door.Shen Ge walked quickly to the door, and saw the investor surnamed Xiao coming out with his secretary, both of them had cloudy faces, and strode away without looking sideways.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xu and Producer Liang also came out, and the two were arguing emotionally.
"It's a big deal, I'll pay for it myself! A single line, a single look, and a single action in this play are not allowed to be fucking changed!" Wang Xu yelled at the producer Liang angrily.
Producer Liang was also anxious: "Old Wang, who are you angry with? Why did you get involved with such a subject!"
Wang Xu stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself: "I'll be angry with myself, okay? Don't worry about any of you!" After speaking, he strode away.
Shen Ge hurriedly stopped Director Liang who was about to catch up, "Director Liang, Ling Jiale is drunk."
Producer Liang pushed him away impatiently, "You take care of it." After speaking, he walked away quickly.
Shen Ge returned to the private room and closed the door.
Ling Jiale had already fallen asleep on the sofa, breathing evenly, making a slight snoring sound that drunk people often have.
Shen Ge took out his mobile phone and looked through the call records.
He was delivering food, and the call history in his mobile phone was dozens or hundreds of times that of others. Fortunately, he had a good memory, and after scrolling down for a long time, he finally found the number he wanted.
"Hello, is this Teacher Ling's assistant?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, "What's the matter with you?"
"You gave me an electric car before, do you still have an impression?"
The other party's voice immediately warmed up: "Oh—it's you! Hello, hello, what's the matter?"
Shen Ge turned his head and glanced at Ling Jiale, "He was drunk outside—"
"What!" The other party panicked, "Where is he?"
"...beside me." Shen Ge paused, and added redundantly, "In the private room of the hotel, there is no one else."
Even through the phone, Shen Ge could hear the other party let out a long sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good... I'm sorry I forgot how to call the teacher——"
"My surname is Shen."
"Oh, yes, Mr. Shen! I'm sorry, sorry, can you spare Mr. Shen some time and take care of Jia Le for me, I'll find someone to pick him up right away."
"Okay." Shen Ge responded readily, sat down on the seat by the table and waited quietly.
Not long after, the assistant called back again, "Mr. Shen, I'm really sorry. I searched around, and the fastest one will arrive in three hours. Can I trouble Teacher Shen to take care of Jia Le again?"
Shen Ge frowned: "Can't you come?" Shen Ge thought that since this person is Ling Jiale's assistant, and it's working hours now, Ling Jiale should be the priority in everything.
The other party wondered: "Mr. Shen, I'm not actually Jia Le's assistant now, and I'm staying in the crew with other artists right now, I really can't leave..."
Shen Ge immediately grasped the key point: "What about his current assistant?"
The other party interrupted him: "Mr. Shen, that's great! I just received a message. The person I just talked to said that he will be there in two hours. Teacher Shen, can you please wait another two hours, I will be happy afterwards—"
"Yes." Shen Ge interrupted the gratitude he was about to make for Ling Jiale, and reported the address again.
The other party thanked again and again, "Ms. Shen can just call me Qiangzi. The person who will pass by in a while is called Xiao Li. I have already given him Mr. Shen's phone number—"
"Don't call me teacher, my name is Shen Ge."
The other party was silent for a moment before shouting enthusiastically: "Hey, Brother Shen, hello Brother Shen. Brother Chen, Jia Le has a bad stomach and has never drank alcohol before. I am afraid that he will feel uncomfortable for a while. Can you trouble Brother Shen to let him drink?" Get some hot water."
"...Okay." Shen Ge paused and asked, "Has he never drank before?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, and once again evaded the important point: "Ja Le is supposed to be unable to drink alcohol. His throat has been injured, so he can't touch alcohol at all. Brother Chen, can you let him drink some hot water, please? Don't give him something cold, he Stomach is not good, it will hurt if you eat it cold... Please watch over him and don't let others into the house, I will send you a message when Xiao Li arrives..."
Shen Ge complied with all of them.After hanging up the phone, he let out a long breath, his heart sinking like a big rock.
He stood in front of Ling Jiale holding a water glass, and felt that if he woke him up to drink water now, he would definitely get splashed in the face again.
Ling Jiale fell into a deep sleep, completely tilted on a corner of the sofa, with her head resting on the armrest of the sofa, her feet were also up, and her legs were curled up, like a fetus in a mother's womb. It is said that it is the most insecure position.
Shen Ge stood and watched him for a while, then returned to his seat by the table.
He seldom has such free time, so he sat for a while, took out his phone, opened WeChat, and looked through the messages he and Ling Jiale had exchanged in the past few days, and they were all the same:
"I'm leaving."
"Bring me another meal." Followed by a cat emoji bag with a small fish in its mouth, the accompanying text reads: "I'm not picky eaters, I just love meat."
"Talk to your guard again, and you won't be allowed in again."
"He may really dislike you." Followed by a German black-backed emoticon pack, the accompanying text is: "Suspicious person found."
Although he knew that Ling Jiale didn't post on Moments, he still couldn't help clicking in, but unexpectedly discovered that Ling Jiale had posted a lot of news in the past two days.
When they were watching a movie, Ling Jiale would occasionally take a photo on the big screen. It was originally for posting on Moments, and the accompanying text was relatively simple, similar to: "Remedial lessons." "Learning and studying." "The acting is great! The storm cries." "A classic is a classic!"
There is a relatively long line of text, and in the photo are three handwritten words - "Ling Jia Le".
This was written by Shen Ge.Because Ling Jiale said that he could write well and wanted to learn, so he pestered him to let him write his own name.
The text attached to this photo is: Dad always said that playing chess with the stinky chess basket will become more and more stinky, and the level will only get higher and higher if you compete with masters.I have decided that I will only work with smart and powerful people in the future!Start with calligraphy!
The latest one is a bowl of beef noodles, Shen Ge also knows this, it is the takeaway he brought to Ling Jiale.At that time, two people had to eat together, and it was inconvenient to keep one lunch box, so they divided them into two bowls.
At that time, Ling Jiale was not very happy, but Shen Ge understood him, and said, "I'll wash the dishes for you, right?"
Ling Jiale immediately beamed with joy, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and even ordered Shen Ge to cook a few slices of green vegetables and put them in the bowl, saying that it would look healthier.
The text accompanying this photo reads: "Mom, Dad and my assistants don't have to worry about my food anymore!"
Shen Ge fiddled with his mobile phone for a while, and figured out that Moments can be grouped. He guessed that only a few people could see Ling Jiale's Moments, and he was lucky enough to be included in that group.
It's a pity he only found out today.
Shen Ge sometimes played with his mobile phone, and sometimes watched Ling Jiale sleep, and the time passed without realizing it.
The assistant named Xiao Li finally arrived.It turned out that he had seen it before, the one who gave Ling Jiale a hundred frozen dumplings.
As soon as Xiao Li saw Shen Ge, he showed kindness: "So it's you! Bai made me anxious for a long time, thinking that someone I didn't know was guarding him." He walked to the sofa and looked at Ling Jiale, " You slept soundly, how much did you drink?"
"...a cup."
Xiao Li's expression changed, "White wine?"
Shen Ge nodded.
Xiao Li showed a distressed expression, "You're not feeling bad, are you?"
Shen Ge shook his head, recalling Qiangzi's words again, and said to Xiao Li, "He hasn't drank any water."
Xiao Li looked at Ling Jiale hesitantly, "Forget it... sleep so soundly, I am a bit reluctant to call him."
Xiao Li came over with an oversized hoodie, and with Shen Ge's help, he put it on for Ling Jiale, covered his face with a wide hat, and pushed his hair forward.
He didn't wake up after all this tossing, he just snorted twice in dissatisfaction.
A person who is completely drunk is as soft as noodles, harder to carry than a sack.Xiao Li was not considered strong, so he struggled to help Ling Jiale up, almost unable to take a step.
"I'll carry him on my back."
"Is it okay?" Xiao Li sized up Shen Ge and found that he really looked strong.
Shen Ge didn't speak, walked directly to Ling Jiale and bowed down.
"Is it okay?" Xiao Li helped put Ling Jiale on his back, "He looks thin, but he's actually not light."
Shen Ge supported Ling Jiale's legs, exerted all his strength, and lifted him up on his back.
It was indeed heavier than he had imagined.
"is it okay?"
Shen Ge walked steadily towards the door with Ling Jiale on his back, "No problem, just help him fix his hat."
They went straight down to the basement and stuffed Ling Jiale into the car, both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
Xiao Li handed Shen Ge a bottle of water: "Are you tired?"
Shen Ge took it and drank two big gulps, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's okay."
Xiao Li started the car and asked Shen Ge who was sitting at the back: "Where does Mr. Shen live? I'll take you back first."
Shen Ge looked at the sleeping Ling Jiale, "Let's see him off first, I'm not in a hurry."
Xiao Li didn't greet him politely, and drove directly to Ling Jiale's house.
Along the way, Shen Ge finished talking.
It turned out that Xiao Li, who looked like a nanny, was also Ling Jiale's "former" assistant.Ling Jiale is now in peace, and there is no assistant around him.
"Cao Dan's company, saying that it can motivate artists to work hard, are all fucking snobs!" Xiao Li, who had always been cheerful, cursed when talking about this matter.
"All of us have already handed in our resignations. We will resign as soon as the three-month period is up. Then we will sign a contract directly with Jia Le. Damn, it was originally Jia Le who paid us wages, and we will pay back the basic salary of the company. Do not drink the northwest wind."
After a while, he said again: "Forget it, I won't wait for the three-month deadline. This guy is really worrying. At least someone needs to take care of him. At worst, he will pay liquidated damages, and a little assistant like me won't be able to use it." How much."
Shen Ge said: "You two have a very good relationship."
Xiao Li looked back at Ling Jiale in his sleep, "He is the one who treats us well, in the company... no, I don't think there is anyone in the whole circle who treats assistants better than him, he really treats us as friends. "
He smiled and glanced at Shen Ge: "He also regards you as a friend. In fact, you must know him as well. I don't want to talk to people anymore..."
"So I was quite surprised to hear him say that you are a reliable friend at his house that day. You also know that he...is not doing well recently. Many of his former friends avoided him and hurt him. Thinking of meeting you again..."
Shen Ge smiled stiffly.
Only then did he understand that Ling Jiale's dependence and closeness to him were not out of stupidity and frivolity, but pure trust and liking.
When they arrived at Ling Jiale's house, Shen Ge carried him from the basement into the house, Xiao Li took him all the way, and put him on the bed.
He watched Xiao Li take off his coat for Ling Jiale, and was about to say goodbye, but changed his mind when he saw Xiao Li took off Ling Jiale's shoes, revealing a pair of white and tender bare feet.
"I also drank a lot today, and I don't feel very comfortable right now, can I rest on the sofa in the living room for a while?"
Xiao Li quickly got up and looked at him, "Why don't you go to the guest room to sleep for a while?"
"No, I'll just sit on the sofa for a while." He felt that he must have been infected by Ling Jiale and his assistants, and he also became suspicious, and everyone felt uneasy.
He waited for Xiao Li to cover Ling Jiale with a quilt, and the two went to the living room together.
Xiao Li poured him a glass of water, went to the kitchen again, and said he wanted to make some porridge for Ling Jiale.
Not long after, he came out again, and asked Shen Ge with a smile: "He told me that you have come to play with him every day these days, are you eating here too?"
"Yes."
Xiao Li seemed to be in a very good mood, and asked with a smile, "How's his appetite these two days? I saw that the dumplings in the refrigerator are almost gone."
Shen Ge recalled Ling Jiale and himself fighting for meat, "I have a good appetite."
Xiao Li narrowed his eyes with a smile, "That's great. He hasn't had a good appetite recently, and we have to urge him to eat. It seems that he really needs someone to accompany him to eat."
Xiao Li went back to the kitchen. Shen Ge sat alone on the sofa for a long while, suddenly felt a headache, and wondered if he had been drinking.He had to close his eyes and lean on the sofa to rest his mind. After a while, he fell asleep unknowingly.
"Hello!" Someone shook his shoulder in a bad tone.
Shen Ge opened his eyes and saw Ling Jiale glaring at him, "Who let you in?"
Shen Ge sat up straight in silence.
Ling Jiale also stood up straight, looked at him disdainfully, and pointed towards the door: "Get out! You are not allowed to come to my house in the future."
Xiao Li ran out when he heard the commotion, and was startled when he saw the posture of the two, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Ja Le, if you have something to say, talk it out."
Ling Jiale turned around and shouted at him: "Why are you talking to outsiders!"
Xiao Li sighed loudly, "Jia Le, don't lose your temper, Teacher Shen carried you back today."
Ling Jiale looked even angrier, "What 'Teacher Shen'! He deserves it too!" He didn't look at Shen Ge, but only looked at Xiao Li, "You let him go quickly, I won't let him stay in my house."
Xiao Li was in great difficulty and wanted to say something more, but Shen Ge interrupted him and stood up: "I'm about to leave."
When passing by Ling Jiale, he whispered, "I'm sorry." He wanted to explain that he did misunderstand Ling Jiale and despise him, but he felt that Ling Jiale also misunderstood him. He didn't think of Ling Jiale particularly badly, and he didn't mock him like those spectators on the Internet.
Ling Jiale didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and pushed him hard, "Hurry up."
Shen Ge took one last look at him and left without saying a word.
The water arrived quickly, and the temperature was just right, Shen Ge poured a glass for Ling Jiale.
With a humble posture, he still squatted in front of Ling Jiale, did not touch him, and only whispered: "Ling Jiale, drink some water."
Ling Jiale was about to fall asleep. Hearing the sound, she opened her eyes in a daze, sat up slowly, glanced at Shen Ge, and took the cup from his hand.
He was splashed with tea by Producer Liang during his audition today, and now he did the same thing, flipped his wrist, and poured the whole glass of water on Shen Ge's face.
Shen Ge froze for a moment, raised his hand to wipe his face, said nothing, just took the water glass back from his hand, stood up, walked back to the table, and put the glass on the table.
Ling Jiale squinted at his back, leaned on the armrest of the sofa and tried to sit up, but she was dizzy and unable to use her legs, so she had to give up.
He found that Shen Ge turned around to look at him again, so he nestled back on the sofa and closed his eyes, pretending to sleep.
Shen Ge slightly pursed his lower lip, wiped his face with his collar, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.
He didn't know what to do after that.
Not long after, there was movement from the private room next door.Shen Ge walked quickly to the door, and saw the investor surnamed Xiao coming out with his secretary, both of them had cloudy faces, and strode away without looking sideways.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Xu and Producer Liang also came out, and the two were arguing emotionally.
"It's a big deal, I'll pay for it myself! A single line, a single look, and a single action in this play are not allowed to be fucking changed!" Wang Xu yelled at the producer Liang angrily.
Producer Liang was also anxious: "Old Wang, who are you angry with? Why did you get involved with such a subject!"
Wang Xu stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself: "I'll be angry with myself, okay? Don't worry about any of you!" After speaking, he strode away.
Shen Ge hurriedly stopped Director Liang who was about to catch up, "Director Liang, Ling Jiale is drunk."
Producer Liang pushed him away impatiently, "You take care of it." After speaking, he walked away quickly.
Shen Ge returned to the private room and closed the door.
Ling Jiale had already fallen asleep on the sofa, breathing evenly, making a slight snoring sound that drunk people often have.
Shen Ge took out his mobile phone and looked through the call records.
He was delivering food, and the call history in his mobile phone was dozens or hundreds of times that of others. Fortunately, he had a good memory, and after scrolling down for a long time, he finally found the number he wanted.
"Hello, is this Teacher Ling's assistant?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, "What's the matter with you?"
"You gave me an electric car before, do you still have an impression?"
The other party's voice immediately warmed up: "Oh—it's you! Hello, hello, what's the matter?"
Shen Ge turned his head and glanced at Ling Jiale, "He was drunk outside—"
"What!" The other party panicked, "Where is he?"
"...beside me." Shen Ge paused, and added redundantly, "In the private room of the hotel, there is no one else."
Even through the phone, Shen Ge could hear the other party let out a long sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good... I'm sorry I forgot how to call the teacher——"
"My surname is Shen."
"Oh, yes, Mr. Shen! I'm sorry, sorry, can you spare Mr. Shen some time and take care of Jia Le for me, I'll find someone to pick him up right away."
"Okay." Shen Ge responded readily, sat down on the seat by the table and waited quietly.
Not long after, the assistant called back again, "Mr. Shen, I'm really sorry. I searched around, and the fastest one will arrive in three hours. Can I trouble Teacher Shen to take care of Jia Le again?"
Shen Ge frowned: "Can't you come?" Shen Ge thought that since this person is Ling Jiale's assistant, and it's working hours now, Ling Jiale should be the priority in everything.
The other party wondered: "Mr. Shen, I'm not actually Jia Le's assistant now, and I'm staying in the crew with other artists right now, I really can't leave..."
Shen Ge immediately grasped the key point: "What about his current assistant?"
The other party interrupted him: "Mr. Shen, that's great! I just received a message. The person I just talked to said that he will be there in two hours. Teacher Shen, can you please wait another two hours, I will be happy afterwards—"
"Yes." Shen Ge interrupted the gratitude he was about to make for Ling Jiale, and reported the address again.
The other party thanked again and again, "Ms. Shen can just call me Qiangzi. The person who will pass by in a while is called Xiao Li. I have already given him Mr. Shen's phone number—"
"Don't call me teacher, my name is Shen Ge."
The other party was silent for a moment before shouting enthusiastically: "Hey, Brother Shen, hello Brother Shen. Brother Chen, Jia Le has a bad stomach and has never drank alcohol before. I am afraid that he will feel uncomfortable for a while. Can you trouble Brother Shen to let him drink?" Get some hot water."
"...Okay." Shen Ge paused and asked, "Has he never drank before?"
The other party hesitated for a moment, and once again evaded the important point: "Ja Le is supposed to be unable to drink alcohol. His throat has been injured, so he can't touch alcohol at all. Brother Chen, can you let him drink some hot water, please? Don't give him something cold, he Stomach is not good, it will hurt if you eat it cold... Please watch over him and don't let others into the house, I will send you a message when Xiao Li arrives..."
Shen Ge complied with all of them.After hanging up the phone, he let out a long breath, his heart sinking like a big rock.
He stood in front of Ling Jiale holding a water glass, and felt that if he woke him up to drink water now, he would definitely get splashed in the face again.
Ling Jiale fell into a deep sleep, completely tilted on a corner of the sofa, with her head resting on the armrest of the sofa, her feet were also up, and her legs were curled up, like a fetus in a mother's womb. It is said that it is the most insecure position.
Shen Ge stood and watched him for a while, then returned to his seat by the table.
He seldom has such free time, so he sat for a while, took out his phone, opened WeChat, and looked through the messages he and Ling Jiale had exchanged in the past few days, and they were all the same:
"I'm leaving."
"Bring me another meal." Followed by a cat emoji bag with a small fish in its mouth, the accompanying text reads: "I'm not picky eaters, I just love meat."
"Talk to your guard again, and you won't be allowed in again."
"He may really dislike you." Followed by a German black-backed emoticon pack, the accompanying text is: "Suspicious person found."
Although he knew that Ling Jiale didn't post on Moments, he still couldn't help clicking in, but unexpectedly discovered that Ling Jiale had posted a lot of news in the past two days.
When they were watching a movie, Ling Jiale would occasionally take a photo on the big screen. It was originally for posting on Moments, and the accompanying text was relatively simple, similar to: "Remedial lessons." "Learning and studying." "The acting is great! The storm cries." "A classic is a classic!"
There is a relatively long line of text, and in the photo are three handwritten words - "Ling Jia Le".
This was written by Shen Ge.Because Ling Jiale said that he could write well and wanted to learn, so he pestered him to let him write his own name.
The text attached to this photo is: Dad always said that playing chess with the stinky chess basket will become more and more stinky, and the level will only get higher and higher if you compete with masters.I have decided that I will only work with smart and powerful people in the future!Start with calligraphy!
The latest one is a bowl of beef noodles, Shen Ge also knows this, it is the takeaway he brought to Ling Jiale.At that time, two people had to eat together, and it was inconvenient to keep one lunch box, so they divided them into two bowls.
At that time, Ling Jiale was not very happy, but Shen Ge understood him, and said, "I'll wash the dishes for you, right?"
Ling Jiale immediately beamed with joy, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and even ordered Shen Ge to cook a few slices of green vegetables and put them in the bowl, saying that it would look healthier.
The text accompanying this photo reads: "Mom, Dad and my assistants don't have to worry about my food anymore!"
Shen Ge fiddled with his mobile phone for a while, and figured out that Moments can be grouped. He guessed that only a few people could see Ling Jiale's Moments, and he was lucky enough to be included in that group.
It's a pity he only found out today.
Shen Ge sometimes played with his mobile phone, and sometimes watched Ling Jiale sleep, and the time passed without realizing it.
The assistant named Xiao Li finally arrived.It turned out that he had seen it before, the one who gave Ling Jiale a hundred frozen dumplings.
As soon as Xiao Li saw Shen Ge, he showed kindness: "So it's you! Bai made me anxious for a long time, thinking that someone I didn't know was guarding him." He walked to the sofa and looked at Ling Jiale, " You slept soundly, how much did you drink?"
"...a cup."
Xiao Li's expression changed, "White wine?"
Shen Ge nodded.
Xiao Li showed a distressed expression, "You're not feeling bad, are you?"
Shen Ge shook his head, recalling Qiangzi's words again, and said to Xiao Li, "He hasn't drank any water."
Xiao Li looked at Ling Jiale hesitantly, "Forget it... sleep so soundly, I am a bit reluctant to call him."
Xiao Li came over with an oversized hoodie, and with Shen Ge's help, he put it on for Ling Jiale, covered his face with a wide hat, and pushed his hair forward.
He didn't wake up after all this tossing, he just snorted twice in dissatisfaction.
A person who is completely drunk is as soft as noodles, harder to carry than a sack.Xiao Li was not considered strong, so he struggled to help Ling Jiale up, almost unable to take a step.
"I'll carry him on my back."
"Is it okay?" Xiao Li sized up Shen Ge and found that he really looked strong.
Shen Ge didn't speak, walked directly to Ling Jiale and bowed down.
"Is it okay?" Xiao Li helped put Ling Jiale on his back, "He looks thin, but he's actually not light."
Shen Ge supported Ling Jiale's legs, exerted all his strength, and lifted him up on his back.
It was indeed heavier than he had imagined.
"is it okay?"
Shen Ge walked steadily towards the door with Ling Jiale on his back, "No problem, just help him fix his hat."
They went straight down to the basement and stuffed Ling Jiale into the car, both of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
Xiao Li handed Shen Ge a bottle of water: "Are you tired?"
Shen Ge took it and drank two big gulps, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's okay."
Xiao Li started the car and asked Shen Ge who was sitting at the back: "Where does Mr. Shen live? I'll take you back first."
Shen Ge looked at the sleeping Ling Jiale, "Let's see him off first, I'm not in a hurry."
Xiao Li didn't greet him politely, and drove directly to Ling Jiale's house.
Along the way, Shen Ge finished talking.
It turned out that Xiao Li, who looked like a nanny, was also Ling Jiale's "former" assistant.Ling Jiale is now in peace, and there is no assistant around him.
"Cao Dan's company, saying that it can motivate artists to work hard, are all fucking snobs!" Xiao Li, who had always been cheerful, cursed when talking about this matter.
"All of us have already handed in our resignations. We will resign as soon as the three-month period is up. Then we will sign a contract directly with Jia Le. Damn, it was originally Jia Le who paid us wages, and we will pay back the basic salary of the company. Do not drink the northwest wind."
After a while, he said again: "Forget it, I won't wait for the three-month deadline. This guy is really worrying. At least someone needs to take care of him. At worst, he will pay liquidated damages, and a little assistant like me won't be able to use it." How much."
Shen Ge said: "You two have a very good relationship."
Xiao Li looked back at Ling Jiale in his sleep, "He is the one who treats us well, in the company... no, I don't think there is anyone in the whole circle who treats assistants better than him, he really treats us as friends. "
He smiled and glanced at Shen Ge: "He also regards you as a friend. In fact, you must know him as well. I don't want to talk to people anymore..."
"So I was quite surprised to hear him say that you are a reliable friend at his house that day. You also know that he...is not doing well recently. Many of his former friends avoided him and hurt him. Thinking of meeting you again..."
Shen Ge smiled stiffly.
Only then did he understand that Ling Jiale's dependence and closeness to him were not out of stupidity and frivolity, but pure trust and liking.
When they arrived at Ling Jiale's house, Shen Ge carried him from the basement into the house, Xiao Li took him all the way, and put him on the bed.
He watched Xiao Li take off his coat for Ling Jiale, and was about to say goodbye, but changed his mind when he saw Xiao Li took off Ling Jiale's shoes, revealing a pair of white and tender bare feet.
"I also drank a lot today, and I don't feel very comfortable right now, can I rest on the sofa in the living room for a while?"
Xiao Li quickly got up and looked at him, "Why don't you go to the guest room to sleep for a while?"
"No, I'll just sit on the sofa for a while." He felt that he must have been infected by Ling Jiale and his assistants, and he also became suspicious, and everyone felt uneasy.
He waited for Xiao Li to cover Ling Jiale with a quilt, and the two went to the living room together.
Xiao Li poured him a glass of water, went to the kitchen again, and said he wanted to make some porridge for Ling Jiale.
Not long after, he came out again, and asked Shen Ge with a smile: "He told me that you have come to play with him every day these days, are you eating here too?"
"Yes."
Xiao Li seemed to be in a very good mood, and asked with a smile, "How's his appetite these two days? I saw that the dumplings in the refrigerator are almost gone."
Shen Ge recalled Ling Jiale and himself fighting for meat, "I have a good appetite."
Xiao Li narrowed his eyes with a smile, "That's great. He hasn't had a good appetite recently, and we have to urge him to eat. It seems that he really needs someone to accompany him to eat."
Xiao Li went back to the kitchen. Shen Ge sat alone on the sofa for a long while, suddenly felt a headache, and wondered if he had been drinking.He had to close his eyes and lean on the sofa to rest his mind. After a while, he fell asleep unknowingly.
"Hello!" Someone shook his shoulder in a bad tone.
Shen Ge opened his eyes and saw Ling Jiale glaring at him, "Who let you in?"
Shen Ge sat up straight in silence.
Ling Jiale also stood up straight, looked at him disdainfully, and pointed towards the door: "Get out! You are not allowed to come to my house in the future."
Xiao Li ran out when he heard the commotion, and was startled when he saw the posture of the two, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Ja Le, if you have something to say, talk it out."
Ling Jiale turned around and shouted at him: "Why are you talking to outsiders!"
Xiao Li sighed loudly, "Jia Le, don't lose your temper, Teacher Shen carried you back today."
Ling Jiale looked even angrier, "What 'Teacher Shen'! He deserves it too!" He didn't look at Shen Ge, but only looked at Xiao Li, "You let him go quickly, I won't let him stay in my house."
Xiao Li was in great difficulty and wanted to say something more, but Shen Ge interrupted him and stood up: "I'm about to leave."
When passing by Ling Jiale, he whispered, "I'm sorry." He wanted to explain that he did misunderstand Ling Jiale and despise him, but he felt that Ling Jiale also misunderstood him. He didn't think of Ling Jiale particularly badly, and he didn't mock him like those spectators on the Internet.
Ling Jiale didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and pushed him hard, "Hurry up."
Shen Ge took one last look at him and left without saying a word.
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