When the tool man gets the male lead script

Li Sizhi failed to refuse while Taomeng was still in the room, and this rule was made hastily as if he didn't need his consent.

Probably the only value he has in Tao Meng's eyes is writing songs.

This will not work.

Zhuang Pei may be forced to be used and squeezed willingly due to various pressures.

He is different.

The reputation that belongs to his body should be controlled by himself, how can it be taken away by others?

Writing songs is not impossible.

That is, it is up to him to decide who gets the song first.

Li Sizhi shook the goblet still filled with red wine, and smiled slowly.

Sure enough, Tao Meng didn't come for several days, apart from the sound of Li Sizhi's footsteps in the room, there was only the background sound of the TV series played on the LCD TV, and the whole villa was terribly empty.

Li Sizhi didn't have the skills to write lyrics, compose and sing, so he reluctantly borrowed an original song from Director Yan, and waited for Tao Meng to come to fool him again.

Before that, he first used the TV to transfer the lyrics and melody to Jiang Lan through private chat.

This is also thanks to the progress of this era. In order to meet the needs of Internet surfers, TVs have also added functions that smartphones have.

For example, if you find a TV star in this query, you can send a private message to the star. The private message will not be directly transferred to the mobile phones of the actors. They will only receive these private messages when they log in to their accounts on major broadcasting platforms.

Many actors will be out of breath because they are liked too much and their private messages are weighed down like snowflakes, so they hand over their accounts to the company people to take care of them.

Li Sizhi didn't know if Tao Meng didn't know about the function of TV, or if he had forgotten it.

In short, this left him a good loophole to exploit.

A few days ago, Tao Meng came to him with food and wine to ask him about Jiang Lan, which let him know that the private message that day and the green light given by the banquet supervisor had an effect.

Jiang Lan knew of his existence, and might even know that he was imprisoned here by Tao Meng.

He didn't get a reply from Jiang Lan, and he didn't quite understand what the other party was thinking, but he knew that the day he went out was not far away.

If Jiang Lan doesn't help him, but sells him to Tao Meng, then...

He shook his head, it was impossible, the person Jiang Lan wanted was occupied by Tao Meng, and the other party must be thinking of driving Tao Meng away quietly.

Then his existence has value, an opportunity for Jiang Lan to slander him openly.

It depends on whether Jiang Lan is willing to use him.

After all, he couldn't get rid of his identity as a tool man.

But being used by Jiang Lan for a while, he can regain his freedom, which is much better than being used by Tao Meng all the time, and being locked up here without seeing the light of day.

He took today's lunch from the incubator, it was still full of color, fragrance and steaming.

As day and night alternate day by day, summer is approaching quietly.

While eating, he looked thoughtfully at the huge double-door refrigerator in the semi-open kitchen.

I don't know if Jiang Lan has seen the new song he wrote. It has been two days since Tao Meng came over. He knows that the local people have not come and will watch him from the surveillance.

After lunch, Li Sizhi took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and walked lazily up to the second floor. The room to the east is the study.

In the surveillance video, he pushed open the door of the study, and he could be seen entering the study from another window, pulled out the chair, took the guitar that was brought on the table in the morning, sat down with his arms around, hugged the guitar in one hand, and held a pen in the other. Write and draw on paper, and play two notes from time to time.

It is not difficult to see that he is creating.

As always, be obedient and will not reject yourself.

Tao Meng, who was watching the monitor, couldn't help but lose his mind.

How does he feel every time he sees himself?

He vaguely remembered that during the time when he was trapped in the bedroom, he couldn't get an answer every time he met and talked. He was like a gourd with its mouth sawn, and he didn't say a word.

Ever since I promised to release him from the bedroom, it seemed that the freezing point of the chat between the two of them had also been broken.

Even speaking the truth after drinking that night, let Tao Meng know that he still longs for freedom, and he would not hesitate to stay away from this prosperous world in exchange.

Tao Meng squeezed the space between his brows tiredly and leaned back in the chair.

In the past few days, I have often met Jiang Lan, and I can't tell where to look at him, so I feel that something is wrong.

He and Jiang Lan have an ordinary relationship, and the only ones who can start a conversation are Mr. Gu and Li Sizhi.

One is his co-worker in bed for mutual benefit; the other is his ex-boyfriend who was locked up and exploited by him.

It's embarrassing to pick a conversation.

This made Tao Meng consciously avoid the activities attended by Jiang Lan. The main reason is that Jiang Lan is too influential. Let him talk to him. Some people will say that he is deliberately trying to gain popularity. If you ignore it, the words will be even more exaggerated. .

Tao Meng felt bitter, but it was hard to say.

Seeing Li Sizhi sitting obediently in front of the surveillance camera at this moment, his mood is very complicated. How did he get in touch with Jiang Lan?

Seeing that people seemed to be sitting inside until dark, Tao Meng stopped looking.

Today, Mr. Gu made another round, saying that he wanted to invest in a TV series. He invited the director and the lead singer and the original singer who will write the opening and ending episodes for the TV series to dinner. Let's talk about our views on this TV series.

It was hard for Tao Meng to say no, because once he said no, Mr. Gu would ask why.

If he wants to say something is wrong, President Gu must ask, if you have something to do, Jiang Lan will be fine?Why can Jiang Lan take the time to come over for a meal, but you can't?

Mr. Gu has been in a high position for too long, and he has long forgotten what warmth is.

Nor is it.

Tao Meng turned off the surveillance camera and walked to the cloakroom absent-mindedly, leaving Jiang Lan with Mr. Gu's warmth.

Earlier, Tao Meng had doubts. Mr. Gu cared about Jiang Lan, so why didn't he just stay with him?

Anyway, Jiang Lan is also famous in the circle for having fun, and the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders.

He didn't ask Mr. Gu face to face, and he didn't dare to investigate behind his back. He was afraid that Mr. Gu would know and punish him severely. Looking at it now, he was probably afraid that he wouldn't even be able to be friends after they separated. After all, the relationship between the two families is very good. For the sake of it, the faces of both sides are not very good-looking.

Speaking of Jiang Lan and Mr. Gu, he thought of himself and Li Sizhi.

It can be regarded as long-term affection, what made him take the risk of committing a crime and imprison Li Sizhi in a single thought.

Probably seeing that the other party is more popular than him, as long as you have a good voice and are willing to sing with your heart, you can win a lot of applause.

It is also his talent in composing lyrics and music, which is a height beyond his reach, allowing him to look forward to the gap between the two in a few years from now.

He was afraid that he would be abandoned by Li Sizhi, who would be popular all over the country in the future, and he was also afraid that when Li Sizhi became popular, when he mentioned him, he would lightly say that he knew him and it had nothing to do with him.

……

In the final analysis, the source that really prompted him to do that can be summarized as jealousy, one of the seven deadly sins.

If a person's words and deeds are driven by jealousy from time to time and unable to control himself, then he is not far from being really bad, and what's more, he has already begun to walk on the edge of danger.

While Tao Meng was doing an internal self-dissection, Mrs. Tao came in slowly, seeing him gesticulating his clothes in the mirror, she knew that he was going out at night.

I finally called my son back tonight, and I had to leave before I stayed for two hours.

Mrs. Tao was full of complaints: "You've been messing around all day, when will you be able to make a real name? Throughout the ages, it's hard to be a singer. You want to be a singer, and your father and I reluctantly agree. I also won the award, and it stands to reason that the dream has been realized and the goal has been achieved, so should I consider returning to the company?"

Tao Meng was so annoyed that he frowned, "Didn't I promise that you would win an international award? Before I win the award and prove myself, please don't bother me with the company's inheritance of the family business, okay?"

"How can I bother you? Your father and I have worked so hard for most of our lives. If you don't inherit the family business, can you pass it on to others? Mengmeng, you are old enough, you should know how to be sensible. Before you said you like men, you said It's natural, and your dad and I have also asked the relevant agencies, and this matter can't be changed, so you see if you want to get married and have a child? We can ignore the matter of liking men, but we must have children. " Mrs. Tao spoke earnestly.

Tao Meng suddenly turned his head and stared at his mother, with dark eyes: "You let me hurt girls? I'm sorry, I can't be hard on women. If you want a grandson, you might as well take advantage of your health Hurry up and have a second child, then there may be a chance. Don't say that I am unreasonable as a brother, I will leave this big business to him, as long as he lets me continue to play in the circle."

Mrs. Tao was so angry that her throat was blocked: "You bastard, this is for your own good!"

"Don't always say harsh things in the name of being good for me. Can't you see what I want? Mom, ask the little sisters around you, if their sons are entertaining like me Is it their pride that they are famous in the circle and have won many domestic music awards!" After Tao Meng finished speaking, he carried his clothes into the locker room and shut the door of his mother's furious voice.

During the banquet in the evening, Tao Meng saw the well-dressed Jiang Lan, and the other party raised his glass to greet him.

Tao Meng couldn't dodge his eyes in time, so he could only bite the bullet and smile back. Fortunately, Jiang Lan was busy discussing the plot with the screenwriter around him, so he didn't control him to make irresponsible remarks.

On the other hand, Mr. Gu, who was chatting with the director beside him, caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eyes. Taking advantage of the time when the director was talking with another investor, he leaned over and asked with doubts, "When did you and Jiang Lan have such a good relationship?"

Tao Meng immediately retorted: "No, nodding acquaintance."

Mr. Gu didn't know whether he listened to it or not, so he said to himself: "He seems to be obsessed with singing recently, where did he get a broken guitar, he played it during the day and at night, it made me want to throw my shoe and smash his glass, and it made me so noisy Didn't sleep well."

"Boss Gu and Mr. Jiang live very close?" Tao Meng said with a stiff face.

Mr. Gu nodded disapprovingly: "His house and mine are in the same building, and what's more coincidental, they are neighbors."

Tao Meng's heart skipped a beat, as if some inspiration had flashed by somewhere, and was soon washed away by Mr. Gu's rare childish complaints.

"It's also possible that the person he's looking for recently is a music player, and he wants to match him." After the analysis, Mr. Gu turned to look at Tao Meng's handsome face, "He hasn't harassed you in private, has he?"

Tao Meng thought, if asking him for news about his ex-boyfriend was considered harassment, then there was.

"No, what is Mr. Gu worried about?"

"What can I be worried about?" Mr. Gu said, "I'm just afraid that he wants to bully you, which is a bit too much. You haven't been in my bed for too long, and he's staring at you, and he's going to grab you."

Tao Meng felt chills all over his body when he heard this, and he endured his rage, and said coldly: "Mr. Jiang...probably hit me."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Gu was stunned, his eyes turned from his unattractive face to the face of Jiang Lan, who was talking and laughing calmly, for a full 30 seconds, Mr. Gu was amazed.

"So it is."

Tao Meng was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask what was going on.

Because what Mr. Gu said about Jiang Lan playing the guitar recently disturbed his mind. This point was so subtle that he couldn't help thinking of Jiang Lan for Li Sizhi.

Could it be... Jiang Lan is interested in Li Sizhi, no.

impossible.

Li Sizhi has disappeared for several years, even if he is interested, he doesn't...

Tao Meng was about to be driven insane, and the events of the day gathered together, like several black holes that opened their mouths wide, trying to swallow him up.

He wanted to save himself in it, after much deliberation, the only way to save himself was to go to Li Sizhi.

Force him to quickly write a satisfactory song and march into Delme.

As long as he can enter Delme and win the highest award he dreamed of, then his popularity at home and abroad will have a new improvement.

When the time comes, whether it's his parents, Mr. Gu, or Jiang Lan who is tempting by the side, they should reconsider.

Yes.

New song, now only new song can save him.

Thinking of this, Tao Meng unconsciously put the wine glass in his hand to his mouth, he must hurry to see Li Sizhi.

Tao Meng, who had drunk too much that night, did not go back with Mr. Gu, and let Mr. Gu say that he would send Jiang Lan, who was not lightly drunk, home. He drunkenly turned on his mobile phone to call a taxi, and traveled all the way from the hustle and bustle of the city center to the quiet cold mountain in the suburbs. The villa cost three times the usual price.

Tao Meng had no complaints or regrets, he just wanted to find Li Sizhi with the strength of wine.

Because he ran away that day, Tao Meng, who was sober, could no longer pretend to be nothing to come over to urge him, he felt ashamed.

The shame that I hadn't seen for a long time finally returned under Li Sizhi's repeated questioning.

Tao Meng was deeply ashamed, which is also the reason why he has been restless and reflective recently.

Seeing that he was too drunk, the taxi driver asked Jin several times if he wanted to help, but he waved his hand in denial.

Finally, I stood at the entrance of Hanshan Villa. The road under my feet illuminated by the solar panels and street lights outside the door was bright, and there were occasional nightingales singing all around.

In the middle of the night, it drilled into people's ears, and followed the feeling to the head, which shocked Tao Meng so much that his back was covered with sweat.

He stared at the door for a while, as if determined to step forward to verify his fingerprints and open the door.

click.

Feeling all the way into the bedroom, he opened the door and found that it was empty, and Li Sizhi was not there.

At this moment, Tao Meng seemed to have sobered up and was frightened.

People are not there, where did they go?

In a panic, he turned around and ran downstairs. Halfway through the run, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police. He pressed the number and waited for the broadcast, but he stopped again.

In what name to call the police, what should I say?

Do you want to say that the person I have been locked in the house for several years suddenly disappeared?

The police had to arrest Li Sizhi before looking for him. With his current influence in the circle, he really couldn't afford to lose face.

Tao Meng was lying on the railing with his mobile phone in his hand, the aftereffects of drinking too much came out, he had a headache.

"...Tao Meng?" Li Sizhi called out uncertainly.

Tao Meng raised his head suddenly, fierce and resentful: "Where have you been?"

Li Sizhi was puzzled: "The gym."

"Have you finished writing the song, and you dare to go to the gym to make jokes? Did you not take my words to heart? Let me tell you, if you can't write a song, I won't make it easier for you." Tao Meng said harshly.

Li Sizhi's complexion gradually sank, and he sneered: "Why is it so hard? Do you not give me food or water? Or simply put me back in the bedroom. Like before, I have to eat and drink. You come and deliver it yourself. If you don’t come, I will be hungry. If you don’t come, I will be hungry all day? Tao Meng, don’t you think that you take my demands too much for granted? You really think that you are an ancestor with me. I have to obey everything I want?"

Tao Meng stunned him.

Li Si Zhiyou felt that it was not enough, so he made up the knife coldly: "Your current honor and fans are all earned by me, the song is sung by me, and the arrangement and lyrics are all done by me. You walked on the red carpet and stood on the crowd The eye-catching stage, the trophy in your hand, those are all mine. What do you have? What you have is a heart that can’t be more dirty, because jealousy can’t stop, and you keep trying to oppress my dirty thoughts .Tao Meng, except for your whole body, you stole everything from me!"

Tao Meng's face turned pale, and the dizziness caused by alcohol also faded away.

This blow to the head was so severe that Tao Meng couldn't breathe in pain: "What's the use of you talking so much, even if those are yours? Don't you still just watch me get them for you? You can only be here forever Watch me take what's yours, trash."