After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

It reappeared, that feeling like there are seventeen or eighteen villains dancing in my heart, clamoring to explode.

Meng Lanfeng folded his arms around his chest to prevent others from hearing his violent heartbeat, and squinted at Ji Tingsen: "Since... since you are so polite, then I do have something to ask you."

Standing next to Meng Lanfeng, Meng Xing looked at Ji Tingsen's calmness from beginning to end, and then looked at the little hairs on the back of his artist's neck. He was obviously too nervous and couldn't see it.

But what is he asking?

I didn't pass my breath before, so I won't do anything big, right? !

panic!

Ji Tingsen pretended not to see Meng Lanfeng's nervousness, and followed him: "Ask."

"That day's play, just that script... Did Chu Suizhou fire that employee?"

"No, but the guard has changed, the salary has been reduced by one-third, and the quarterly bonus has been deducted."

"Where is Chen Nian, they broke up?"

"Well, but we broke up and reconciled."

Meng Xing, who was waiting for the bombshell: "..."

That's it?

Fu Cong: "..."

Why is Meng Lanfeng so weird, asking about his artist's new play, is he going to do some tricks?

Artists who are close and desperately prick up their ears: Salary?bonus?separate?Is it some new big gossip in the circle?

When Ji Tingsen was here, Meng Lanfeng said whatever he asked.

Of course, what can be said can be said. For example, the content of the script is the same as the original novel, and there is nothing to hide.

But Ji Tingsen didn't expect Meng Lanfeng to suddenly become a big tomato.

Where did he stimulate the other party?

Called the other party's name?

But I heard that other people in the company called him that. The "he" used to call Meng Lanfeng by his first name, which was basically a tense situation.

This small space suddenly fell silent, until Meng Lanfeng took out his mobile phone, swiped a QR code, and came to Ji Tingsen.

He didn't speak, but his eyes wandered like a thief.

Then, the two completed the operation of adding friends and sending messages to each other within 30 seconds.

Meng Xing: Well, the previous messy questions are actually laying the groundwork for this, so it's hard for Lan Feng to be so reserved...

It was Meng Lanfeng who sent the message: [Tingsen]

It seems to echo a certain title before, a little bit proud, and a little bit unwilling to admit defeat.

Ji Tingsen: [I am older than you. 】

He is 26, and Meng Lanfeng seems to be 22. If three years old is considered a generation gap, there is still a small ravine between the two of them.

Meng Lanfeng: […]

For an artist, isn't it a bit casual to just admit that you are old?

After a while, he replied: [Brother Ji]

Deliberately, this kind of old-fashioned name seems to make the person being called 40 years old in a matter of minutes.

Then he looked at the past with vigor.

He was probably blind, otherwise, how could he have seen a kind of admiration in those amber eyes, and there was such a little kindness in them.

Compassion... Compassion?

Watching their artists sitting in rows, the two managers chatting on their mobile phones with a distance of less than five centimeters, looked at each other tacitly.

The gaze is awkward and ignorant, and there is also a little awkward gesture: talk about the future development direction in private?

......

Meng Lanfeng was in front of the audition. After being called, he left a sentence "I will not lose to you" and left.

Manager Meng Xing also followed and waited at the door.

Fu Cong let out a breath: "Baby, what do you think?"

He used to think that Meng Lanfeng was an uneducated and domineering person, but why did he suddenly feel that he was just a brat, and he was only a brat in front of his own baby.

But feelings are feelings, interests are interests, and it is not for nothing that people in the circle pretend to be stupid and pretend to be smarter than monkeys.

He moved closer: "Does he know you..."

Knowing that the person in front of him will be the big boss of Yaohui Entertainment in the future, so he established a good relationship in advance.

Ji Tingsen understood Fu Cong's worries and precautions, and smiled: "Probably not, if...it doesn't matter."

Based on his understanding of Qin Zhen, the marriage of two people will not spread everywhere, and those who know about it are of a higher level than Lei Feihong, and Meng Lanfeng can't get in touch with them.

Even if you know it by chance, the other party's favor is a good thing, not a mistake.

Even if it is to get close to him for resources, it is always better to fight reasonably and moderately than to attack each other.

People who wanted to do business with him in the past did not try their best to know his preferences and habits. In life, it is normal to seek something.

However, Ji Tingsen still felt that Meng Lanfeng was actually a big boy.

The kind that you can get along well with by stroking your hair.

It is rare to have such a vigor that he has not had in his two lifetimes, especially in the entertainment industry.

......

Three days after the audition, Ji Tingsen received a notification from the crew that he passed.

I got the role of Shizun in the Xianxia drama "Ask the Sky".

As for the follow-up matters such as the terms of the contract, they are all handled by Fu Cong.

This is a happy thing, because if everything goes well for Ming Rui, he should be the leading male lead in "Wen Tian" as in the book, and the two brothers will be in the same crew.

A day later, Meng Lanfeng sent a message to ask Ji Tingsen about the audition. Ji Tingsen told the truth, but the other party replied with a word "oh" and there was no more.

Strictly speaking, this situation is a bit embarrassing, but the two of them went all out, and no one was sorry for the other.

We still have to wait, when Meng Lanfeng doesn't care about this matter, the two may be friends again.

That night, Ji Tingsen received another message from Meng Lanfeng: [I'm not as good as you, I'm so mad, but wait, I will definitely not lose to you next time. 】

Ji Tingsen replied with a smile: [I believe it. 】

For another three days, when Ji Tingsen went home at night, Qin Zhen was not there.

Maybe it's overtime.

The marriage contract of the two clearly stipulated that no one from the entertainment circle could enter the residence of Lanzhan Community, so even if he wanted to join the group the next day, Ji Tingsen still packed his own things by himself according to the list made by Fu Cong .

He always felt as if he had forgotten something, until he saw the changed clothes in the laundry basket.

Sure enough, there were clothes that Qin Zhen had changed in the laundry room.

Ji Tingsen didn't know where the monitor in the room was, but since there was this thing, and the behavior of taking small things had been understood and acquiesced by the owner, he still had to respect the monitor.

He picked and picked, and finally chose a tie clip, and wandered around the laundry room with the tie clip, indicating that he really took this one.

As for whether someone can watch the surveillance, that's out of his consideration.

......

The crew, on the third day of filming,

Ji Tingsen found that the boy sitting not far away was peeking at him again, it was Bai Ning who played Chen Nian,

Bai Ning is infinitely close to the third line in the circle, and the group behind the investors strongly recommends him to join. The reason why he knows so clearly is because of Feng Yingkai, and also because he is also one of the investors in the show.

The young boy is handsome and fair, very thin, with two parts of melancholy in his timidity, his acting skills are very good, but he hardly speaks between shots, shrinking as if he doesn't exist.

Once again, the four eyes met, and Bai Yu was not surprised. After looking away like a rabbit, Ji Tingsen asked Fu Cong: "Am I scary?"

Fu Cong said implicitly: "...It used to be."

Of course it is not scary now, but in the past when I was immature, there were many times when I was like heaven and earth, and I was famous.

Didn't you see that when the staff passed by them, they subconsciously moved lightly?

Ji Tingsen: "..."

Fine.

While Ji Tingsen was chatting with Fu Cong, Bai Ning was called to a corner by his manager.

The manager came here on time, he brought more than one artist, he only asked "Is it done?"

Bai Ning shook his head: "No."

"Dawdling what?"

"I dare not, I heard that Ji Tingsen has a very temper..."

"Nonsense, what are you going to do if you don't have a good temper? His current watch advertisement has become popular, and his fans have increased a lot. At this time, it is revealed that he is playing a big name and bullying a small artist. Guess that little artist will How much attention did it get?"

"The director said that I acted very well, I can take my time, if this drama becomes popular..."

"Dream, Ji Tingsen participated in the play, which one didn't rush to death, this time, Mr. Yuan put a lot of effort into pushing you in, even if you are familiar with him? Don't blame me for ignoring you!"

"I......"

Bai Ning also wanted to say that Ji Tingsen's acting skills are also quite good, maybe the drama will really be popular.

The manager was getting impatient: "I just started filming anyway, if you can't do it, don't blame me for replacing you!"

These words were purely to scare Bai Ning. Mr. Yuan's interest in Bai Ning has not diminished. The manager is just afraid that Bai Ning will escape from his control.

......

In the evening, Bai Ning knocked on Ji Tingsen's door with the script.

He was carrying the script, and the phone in his pocket was still recording. Because of anxiety, his face was paler than usual, as if he would faint at any moment.

What would be inside the door, he didn't know.

Ji Tingsen will be very impatient, at least scold him a few words, or teach him a lesson for being impatient, anyway, he will leave with an excuse after recording a few sentences, hoping that the other party will not beat people like Mr. Yuan did.

Thinking of that fat and ruthless man, especially when he was pressing himself... Bai Ning felt a little nauseous.

Fu Congzheng was talking to Ji Tingsen, and when he opened the door to see Bai Ning, he was very surprised.

Looking outside, it was dark.

Knock on the door at this point, and then think about the prosperity and beauty of my artist...

He had seventeen or eight thoughts in his mind, but his face was very kind: "Bai Ning, what's the matter?"

Bai Nian grasped the script and took a deep breath: "I...I want to play with Mr. Ji. Tomorrow's play...will conflict, so I'm a little nervous."

The voices of the two people were not loud, but Ji Tingsen could hear clearly without the interference of other voices.

It was so clear that the trembling voice in Bai Ning's words was clear.

How timid it is.

I don't know if Ming Rui's play with a famous artist is also so trembling. He thought in his heart that when Fu Cong asked his opinion, he let people in.

However, there are many things in the media, and there are people staring at him for a long time, so it is not appropriate to let people into the room at night.

Before the same-sex marriage law came out, it was okay for two big men to sleep in one room, but now it can't be so casual, especially this is a crew that shoots gay themes.

Fu Cong obviously thought of this too, and followed in without closing the door.

Ji Tingsen asked Bai Ning to sit down, and asked Fu Cong to pour him a cup of hot water.

He glanced at his watch: "Is it right? I have something to do right now, so it can't be too long. It's 08:30 now, how about 09:30? If there are other problems, let's meet again during the day tomorrow?"

The crew has plenty of time and funds, and they are not in a hurry. During the day, there are many gaps for communication. Ji Tingsen himself said that besides filming, he has other things to do, such as investing and making money. It is always right to hurry up at night .

Holding the disposable paper cup, Bai Ning's pointed jaw was somewhat distorted by the steam.

He stared blankly at the man wearing a thin white sweater, sitting leisurely on the sofa, waiting with peaceful eyes, and felt that he was dreaming.

Ji Tingsen did not mock him, nor did he drive him away, but poured him water, and discussed with him the time for the play...

An hour later, Bai Ning left the room slowly.

He was a little bit reluctant to part with this room, or the atmosphere in the room, peaceful and relaxed, without scolding, without contempt, someone would listen carefully to what he said, and would be boasted to be reasonable.

It turned out that Ji Tingsen was like this.

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket was forgotten, and after returning to his room, Bai Ning sat by the bed for a long time.

After Bai Ning left, Ji Tingsen called Ji Mingrui.

There was a lot of noise over there, and Ji Mingrui shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother, what are you doing?"

What are you doing?

Ji Tingsen didn't know how to answer this question, and Ji Mingrui on the other end was already laughing out loud.

After laughing, he said that an old actor in the crew is from the north, and his hometown dialect is magical, and he was taken away without knowing it after listening too much.

The two chatted for a while, and after confirming that Ji Mingrui was doing well in the crew, Ji Tingsen hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Lanfeng sent a message.

It was a screenshot of a message, and a Q-version villain smiling with his arms akimbo, and then a sentence: [Just ask you if you are strong or not? 】

The content of the screenshot of the message is that the crew notified Meng Lanfeng that he had passed the audition, and that he played the role of the master's younger brother and the hero's uncle in "Wen Tian".

Ji Tingsen replied [great], after thinking about it, he sent a red envelope of 660 yuan, which was congratulations.

In the past, he gave out red envelopes to people in round numbers, that is, he gave out too much.

There is no heavy burden in this life, and the whole person seems to be much more relaxed, and I also know that 666 is a number with good meaning.

Meng Lanfeng received the red envelope and sent a voice [Brother Xie Ji rewarded~]

Ji Tingsen: [Well, no thanks. 】

......

Ji Tingsen's life in the crew gradually calmed down.

It’s about filming well, getting along peacefully with the crew outside the movie, probably because I found him not so scary, and the staff of the crew came to ask for group photos and autographs.

As for Bai Ning, he finally stopped trembling and would sometimes give him snacks.

At home without Ji Tingsen, Qin Zhen got off work late and was stopped by the trembling aunt who was cooking.

It's not that Qin Zhen is so vicious, it's just that he is a tall and aura man. His good looks are like insignificant embellishments. The company's executives dare not show their arrogance in front of them, let alone ordinary people.

Qin Zhen: "Is there something wrong?"

Auntie: "Boss Qin, do you want to change the cooking time?"

In the past, when Mr. Ji was here, dinner was served at six o'clock every time, and Mr. Qin came back to eat eight out of ten times. Now it's good, even if the dishes on the table are cold, he can't wait for someone

Qin Zhen: "Again? Did you change the time before?"

Auntie: "Yes, dinner used to be served at 05:30. Later, you were busy with work, so Mr. Ji asked me to change it to [-] o'clock. When you entered the house, the food was on the table. It was hot...and those dishes , it's all..."

She became more courageous when she mentioned Ji Tingsen. Who doesn't like a good-looking person who is easy to get along with? After talking for a few words, he realized that he had said too much, and suddenly stopped.

Qin Zhen glanced at the empty living room, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the food?"

Ji Tingsen left for ten days or twelve days, he couldn't remember.

One day suddenly, after get off work, no one was watching TV on the sofa, or leaning on the soft bed near the balcony to read a book, and then he looked over after entering the door and said, "I'm back, wash my hands and eat."

Probably an illusion, the air conditioner in the house is not broken, but the temperature seems to be much lower.

He didn't have much appetite recently, so he simply dealt with it at the company and continued to work overtime.

In fact, I can work overtime in the study when I go home, as it used to be.

But people's habits are terrible things. Once I clearly realize that the huge house has changed from two people to one, I always feel that something is missing.

Auntie flipped through an old book in the corner of the kitchen and took out a piece of pressed paper.

A paper as big as a test paper is filled with various dishes.

Qin Zhen focused his eyes on the left half. These dishes are all his favorite flavors, and there are some taboos at the bottom. The handwriting is correct and clear, just like that person.

Unable to tell what it was like, he asked, "Written by Ji Tingsen?"

The aunt said: "Mr. Ji originally said to print, but later he said to write one. I usually cook according to the above, and I have never made any mistakes."

Qin Zhen finally went upstairs with this piece of paper: "I'll give you another copy tomorrow morning."

He knew why Ji Tingsen wrote this thing by hand. The printer at home was in the study room, and the study room was a place he had clearly told Ji Tingsen not to enter.

Suddenly there was some strange emotion in my heart, probably guilt.

Ji Tingsen used to yell that he liked him, and he was tired of hearing it. He stopped yelling in the past two months, but he actually did so many things in private.

It turned out that it wasn't just him who was enduring Ji Tingsen, but the other party was also accommodating him.

To love someone, to be so humble and forbearing?

Qin Zhen felt restrained enough in the previous attitude of turning a blind eye, but now he feels a bit too much.

Maybe it should be better for Ji Tingsen, he thought, after all, no one has ever thought about when and what is more suitable for him to eat.

At the same time, the crew of "Never Forget" was having leisure time after dinner.

Ji Tingsen, who was playing cards with Feng Yingkai and others, suddenly felt a soreness in his eyes and nose, turned his back and sneezed.

Feng Yingkai handed over the paper, and Bai Ning put down the card and went to find medicine.

Ji Tingsen took the paper and wiped his nose, and didn't make Bai Ning busy, saying that it was nothing serious, just wash his face.

He remembered that Mingrui seemed to have said that someone was talking about him when he sneezed. If it was true, he didn't know if it was his parents or Mingrui, or Brother Fu had negotiated some cooperation.

Before taking a few steps after washing her face, the cell phone in her trouser pocket suddenly rang.

The bank card received a reminder that someone transferred a sum of money to him, and the transfer amount was 100 million.

The transfer party is...Qin Zhen? !

He didn't do anything to brighten the Qin family's lintel, which was too sudden.

So, Qin Zhen sleepwalked?

No, tomorrow seems to be April [-]st.

Ji Tingsen: "..."

The author has something to say: *What a big chapter today~

*There is still a free chapter about to enter V, okay~

感谢在2020-09-3019:49:55~2020-10-0117:20:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Aunt Jellyfish-Genga Ram, Ye Xiaochun 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Buxia Jingzhe 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!