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

Ji Tingsen didn't expect Qin Zhen to come. The accident was a real accident, but the crew was not close to home, and people were still cats in the car, obviously waiting for him. He was so childish that people asked "Why are you here?" It's hard to say.

In the end it was just asking: "Are you tired, get off the bus, have you had lunch yet?"

If Ji Tingsen hadn't really looked surprised just now, Qin Zhen would have suspected that Fu Cong had tipped off the news.

Opening the door and getting off the car, the provocative rebellion between his eyebrows and eyes faded away, and he said honestly: "I didn't eat, I came here specially to eat."

Ji Tingsen glanced at the dining car parked over there, and vaguely guessed: "Come here with food?"

They are a small crew, and there are not many people visiting the crew, but there has never been such a big battle.

Qin Zhen followed Ji Tingsen's gaze, and lowered his voice, as if he was embarrassed: "Is it too small? Those cars are usually busy, and it's not convenient to adjust in a hurry. Tomorrow...tomorrow, [-] car?"

He heard a few gossips from Ren Fei, and many people in the entertainment industry are very talkative, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind, no matter how proud they are.

Although Yan Zhengquan was reliable in his work, Qin Zhen didn't think anything of it before, but when he saw Ji Tingsen standing here, he instantly felt that he was treating people badly in any arrangement.

Yan Zhengquan is the name of Special Assistant Yan.

Qin Zhen was half a head taller than Ji Tingsen, and he spoke with his neck slightly bent, showing a closeness that he didn't realize.

Changing their faces so quickly, Fu Cong and Zhao Yifan, who had just been swept away by his domineering aura when he got out of the car, had blank faces for a moment, completely unresponsive.

Dian Zhuo, who got off the driver's seat, felt that either his eyes were broken, or his boss had been lowered. Didn't he keep at least one meter away from others when he saw Ji Tingsen before?

Among all the people, only Yan Tezhu, Yan Zhengquan, looked accustomed to it.

Having seen the boss climb the stairs and kick the door like a bandit, he already had a premonition of fate, so he was very calm.

Seeing Qin Zhen approaching, Ji Tingsen frowned slightly with his dark and slender eyebrows, like a cat asking him if the dried fish is good, and wanted to touch his head again, but he held back because there were too many people.

He also turned his body in the direction of Qin Zhen in cooperation, and said in a low voice with a slight smile, "There are not many people in the crew, and there are enough people."

Qin Zhen hummed as if nothing had happened, and looked around: "That's good."

Then I realized that everyone around me was standing there stupidly, and glanced over: "Introduction?"

He said he wanted an introduction, but Ji Tingsen had the feeling that Qin Zhen was on a military parade. He introduced Fu Cong and Zhao Yifan in turn, and then said to them, "This is Qin Zhen, my friend, come to visit the class."

Fu Cong hated that iron could not be made into steel, isn't this a good time to show his identity as the main palace? !

friend?

Qin Zhen glanced at Ji Tingsen, nodded to Duo Cong and Zhao Yifan, and said calmly, "Boyfriend."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Fu Cong didn't dare to show his enthusiasm, but he was already happy in his heart, Guaibao's position in the future is stable!

Zhao Yifan: "...?!"

He turned from Ji Tingsen's fanboy to assistant, and after getting close to him, he liked this person even more. He never thought that there was anyone who could stand next to Ji Tingsen, and it was always difficult to match just because of appearance.

But now... such a big boyfriend, taller than Brother Ji, is actually not bad... But... but... Brother Ji is 1.8 meters tall Two, this boyfriend is half a head taller, and his figure is also... So... Brother Ji is the one who was crushed?

It's not that the cabbage was pushed by the pig, it's just... slowly.

Dianzhuo: "..."

I just went abroad to do some errands, and I felt like I missed [-] million yuan.

Ji Tingsen was no less surprised than the others, but Qin Zhen looked over with piercing eyes, with a look on his face that you dare say you are about to blow your hair, he echoed softly: "Yes, boyfriend."

The two went in the direction of the hotel.

Qin Zhen glanced at Special Assistant Yan, and the latter went over to talk to Fu Cong and Zhao Yifan very naturally. The main purpose was to keep these two people from disturbing their boss and his wife.

Qin Zhen put one hand in his pocket, glanced at the group performers who were watching over secretly, and whoever saw it turned back coldly, and said nonchalantly, "Why, am I wronged to be your boyfriend?"

Ji Tingsen felt the resentment of the one beside him, and said helplessly, "There are a lot of people here. If someone secretly took pictures, you will be in a lot of trouble, and you will be judged. Didn't you say you can't show your face?"

For no reason to have an extra boyfriend, he discussed with Fu Cong, it is enough for Qin Zhen to show his hand occasionally, or to show his back when he comes to the company to pick him up from get off work, and he has communicated with Qin Zhen about these things.

Qin Zhen obviously remembered, touched his nose: "Really? Don't think too much, I don't want to come, but... the next month is very busy with work, so I can't cooperate with you to act in love Drama, so take the time to come here, and Yan Zhengquan will handle the rest, I don't blame you."

Ji Tingsen expressed his understanding: "Then I will take you to meet my friend, boyfriend?"

Qin Zhenxin said that he had met friends like Bai and Yin before, and he was not as handsome, taller or as handsome...

He has a very good memory, almost to the point of photographic memory, how can he not remember the names of Bai Ning and Yin Lianyun, but the slight resentment in his heart, he is not even willing to mention the names of those people.

The two went all the way to the hotel, and met more than two actors, Bai Ning and Yin Lianyun. Ji Tingsen was very popular, and almost said ten times: "This is Qin Zhen, my boyfriend."

......

This afternoon, the crew did not film.

Almost everyone knew that Ji Tingsen's boyfriend came to visit the class.

This wealthy boyfriend not only packed lunch and dinner for the crew, but even the after-meal fruits were airlifted tangerines, each priced at [-] yuan, and baskets were left on the side of the road for anyone to pick up.

I found out the name of Ji Tingsen's very rich boyfriend, and searched for the word "Qin Zhen" on the Internet, but found no matching information.

......

Ji Tingsen didn't know how Special Assistant Yan arranged it. In short, the filming of the afternoon film was stopped, and the whole crew took half a day off.

Qin Zhen invited the director, assistant director, and several leading actors to have a meal together.

I didn't go to the restaurant near the film crew either. I cleaned up the living room of the hotel where I was staying. The dishes served, including the tableware, were brought by people from Qin Town. The chef was probably too good, but overall it was not as good as a five-star hotel. Not much.

Since it was Qin Zhen's treat, he had to say a few words during the dinner.

Ji Tingsen saw him generously pretending to be a boyfriend, and said that he was taken care of by the crew, and suddenly he felt like a child in my family.

This is actually an illusion. Qin Zhen was a 15-year-old mixed society, and 20 years old was in charge of the Qin Group. A small production crew, if it wasn't for Ji Tingsen's sake, it would be Yan Tezhu who should be enshrined. How could it not work.

It's just that Ji Tingsen has always felt that Qin Zhen has the lonely courage of his younger brother Nan Chu in his previous life, and knowing Qin Zhen's ups and downs from the original work, it is inevitable that he will be more caring like an elder.

Besides, two months ago, the two of them were like enemies, but now Qin Zhen can do this, even if it's fake, it's fake to say that they are not moved.

While he was thinking about it, he picked up the fishbone with one chopstick and put it on the plate.

Qin Zhen, who came over with the food, didn't look at Ji Tingsen, and was very "humbly asking for advice" from Yin Lianyun for a martial arts drama that was popular a few years ago.

Yin Lianyun's eye circles were reddish, obviously talking about emotion.

Listening to Qin Zhen talking to a few people at the table, Ji Tingsen knew that he had done his homework, and listened while eating fish.

Qin Zhen dealt with the people at this table as if he was playing, while making Yin Lianyun cry, while taking a few glances at Ji Tingsen who was eating seriously.

The latter has black hair and black eyebrows, with a little white fish on his ruddy lips. He eats elegantly and slowly, which is very pleasing to the eye.

There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes, and when he looked away, he glanced away and found that Feng Yingkai and Bai Ning were also looking at him, and he couldn't help but sneered.

It's not enough to stare back, that's too low-level.

He just said to Yin Lianyun: "At that time, I thought the scene of crossing the river with a sword was very well shot. I didn't expect that there were so many stories in the end. People said that artists come to get money quickly, and sometimes they risk their lives."

As he spoke, he raised his arm and put it on the back of Ji Tingsen's chair on the left.

This is a very possessive gesture, not arrogant, but the meaning is very clear: this person is mine!

Yin Lianyun deeply felt that he had met a bosom friend, took a tissue handed by a deputy director and wiped his eyes: "Mr. Qin, what you said has reached my heart..."

Bai Ning's chest was congested, his eyes fell on the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, he had no appetite at all.

Feng Yingkai, who was sitting next to him, drank a glass of wine in silence.

Ji Tingsen didn't notice this, he just leaned back a little bit, and saw Qin Zhen's extremely arrogant arm, he felt a little funny, acting like that.

He patted Qin Zhen almost across the entire back of the chair, leaned over from the left, and hung the back of his hand on his right shoulder to make him retract it.

It was a small movement, but Feng Yingkai immediately raised his eyes and looked over.

Qin Zhen, who was extremely sensitive, easily caught Ji Tingsen's hand patting him, raised his eyes and raised an eyebrow at Feng Yingkai.

Everyone else at the table was mediocre, only Feng Yingkai made Qin Zhen extremely uncomfortable, especially his sympathy and pity, as if Ji Tingsen had fallen into a wolf's den, no matter how well he hid it, he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

But right now, Qin Zhen didn't bother admiring Feng Yingkai's suddenly changed face.

He just grabbed it, and all his mind unconsciously concentrated on the wrist he was holding in his palm. It was cooler and more tender than his, like tofu, like cold jade...more like a rabbit. Restless to break free.

It's really strange, Qin Zhen felt like he had a rabbit in his heart, and was a little inexplicably flustered.

His wrist was struggling, and he felt a little stubbornness in his heart, and he skillfully clenched that hand into the palm of his hand, thinking instinctively: fingertips are colder than the wrist, and the blood is lacking, so it needs to be replenished.

In fact, Ji Tingsen is in good health. The biggest problem is that he had a nightmare last night. Qin Zhen's body is too full of blood, and nine out of ten people can't warm him up.

Ji Tingsen looked at the people on the table intentionally or unintentionally, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He lightly poked Qin Zhen with his elbow: "Let go."

In the eyes of other people, this looks like flirting or cursing.

One of the assistant directors couldn't help saying: "Boss Qin and Mr. Ji have such a good relationship, it's really enviable."

He didn't know where Qin Zhen came from, but one thing was certain, Zhu'er, who casually wore millions of watches, would never offend him if he could fawn on him.

Qin Zhen was quite modest: "I'm usually too busy, so I came to take a look so late, it's Brother Sen who understands me."

He clinked glasses with the assistant director, and realized that something was wrong with him, so he let go of his hand, the palm was empty, and he felt empty, but his arm was still very arrogant, so he didn't take it back at all.

I thought to myself, maybe I have hypoglycemia too, so I have to eat a la carte.

Ji Tingsen rubbed his wrist under the table, but fortunately it was only a little red, and stepped on Qin Zhen's shoe, warning him not to add drama to himself.

With so many people, what does it look like to add drama too much?

Qin Zhen was listening to the assistant director's gossip in the circle, his foot hurt, he turned around and asked Ji Tingsen, "Do you still want to eat fish?"

After thinking for a while, he said: "Grandma knows an old Chinese doctor, I'll show you later."

This is what he said in his heart, and he spent one-third of his mind dealing with the accusations of the people at the table. In fact, he was still thinking about Ji Tingsen's low blood sugar every now and then, and his fingers were as cold as ice.

Ji Tingsen: "...No, accidentally."

What does the old doctor look at? Qin Zhen must be drunk, right?

The meal was quite lively. After the meal was over, Qin Zhen said he wanted to ask Feng Yingkai about his film investment, and asked Ji Tingsen to go back and lie down for a while, and added: "I'll be back in a while."

These words are too ambiguous, and the surroundings are instantly silent.

Feng Yingkai was so angry that his cheek muscles twitched. Qin Zhen rushed to the crew to declare his sovereignty in a big way, but in front of so many people, Ji Tingsen said whether to lie down or not, so frivolous is too much!

Ji Tingsen also felt that this was strange, but he didn't think about Feng Yingkai, and asked very calmly: "Why do you lie down?"

Qin Zhen frowned worriedly and looked at him: "Don't you have hypoglycemia? Lying down is better than standing up. What if you fall back?"

Ji Tingsen did not expect that Qin Zhen could remember it for so long with the excuse of hypoglycemia.

He patted Qin Zhen's arm: "Got it."

Qin Zhen glanced at Bai Ning, who looked thin, weak and pitiful, but his gaze was always teasing Ji Tingsen, and said to Dian Zhuo who was waiting in the corner, "Send Ji Shao back."

This is the command that Dian Zhuo heard the most before, but at that time Qin Zhen was as cold as ice, and now...I always feel that I can't keep up with the changes in the world.

Bai Ning originally wanted to talk to Ji Tingsen, but seeing Dianzhuo's fierce look, his hands were tightly clenched, and it hurt, probably because his nails had pierced his palm.

After everyone who had nothing to do with them left, Feng Yingkai lit a cigarette, then handed the cigarette case to Qin Zhen: "One?"

"Thanks, no need." Qin Zhen said, and took two steps forward to open the window.

The weather in the north was still cool at the end of April, and the hot wind blew away his lack of alcohol, making him feel much refreshed.

Feng Yingkai took a deep puff of cigarette: "President Qin's request, forgive me for not being able to agree."

Before coming here, Qin Zhen had asked Special Assistant Yan, who was one step ahead of him, to meet with Feng Yingkai to talk specifically about deleting the kiss scene and sex scene in the play, but Feng Yingkai didn't agree, which is why this private conversation happened. .

Because of the need for the actors to work together, the intimate scenes in the play are often shot last, which will have the best effect, and "Never Forget" is the same.

Feng Yingkai didn't think much of it before, but during the many days that the crew and Ji Tingsen had been together day and night, he knew that he was on the verge of losing control, and he couldn't watch Ji Tingsen get intimate with others, even in the movie, so he had already deleted the intimate scene.

Because it was a temporary decision, very few people in the crew knew about it.

But it's one thing to delete it yourself, but it's another thing to be forced by Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen looked out of the window, and the shooting location was messy, but farther away, the trees were lush and the sky was as blue as the sea. He couldn't help thinking that Ji Tingsen also seemed to like standing in front of the window, and seemed to yearn for the outside world very much.

He couldn't understand this, but standing by the window was indeed more comfortable than sitting at the wine table, so he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, like a beast taking a nap.

It was a very short moment, and when he looked back, his gray-blue eyes were already cold and quiet, like an abyss that could not see the bottom.

The tone is very gentle, and there is indescribable certainty: "I really admire Feng Dao's conduct and discipline, but although the country has passed the gay marriage law, large-scale things will still be controlled. It's hard work. It's inappropriate for a hard-working film to be shelved and dusty in the end."

Feng Yingkai gritted his teeth: "Are you threatening me?"

Qin Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, in a relaxed and innocent gesture: "No, it's a reminder."

"You think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

"Covering the sky with one hand, I don't dare to do it," Qin Zhen put one hand in his pocket, already lost interest in this conversation: "It's just that I had a dinner with the old man of the Chu family recently, and I heard that the young master of the Chu family doesn't like him very much. Don't speak for that poor young master, let him go back to Chu's house to find pots and pans, it's better than being threatened by someone in the entertainment circle, don't talk about filming... His crutches were interrupted, tsk—it’s a bit embarrassing...you think so, Young Master Chu?"

If he hadn't deliberately investigated, Qin Zhen would not have known that Feng Yingkai, who he thought was just a starlet, was actually the eldest son of the Chu family, but he took his mother's surname.

Feng Yingkai froze in place. His mother died more than ten years ago, and now his half-brother Chu Yuan was jumping around. He was originally a pussy, but his father loved him like a baby.

If Qin Zhen really spoke, his father would definitely stop him from hanging around in the entertainment circle.

Qin Zhen walked past Feng Yingkai and patted him on the shoulder: "So, it won't hurt to think about it again."

He actually had some sympathy for Feng Yingkai, but sympathy is one thing, if you let others give you a piece of green prairie, then forget it.

Even if you just have this intention, that's not enough.

Habitually thinking, if he were Feng Yingkai, he would immediately turn his guns around and agree to the Liu family's marriage, and hold the Chu family in his hands first, then decide what he wants to do, even if the king of heaven comes.

When he walked to the door, Qin Zhen heard Feng Yingkai's hoarse voice behind him: "Ji Tingsen is not a plaything in your hands, you will regret it if you don't cherish him!"

Qin Zhen tilted his head, and Feng Yingkai's back was chilled with his cold eyes: "My man, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

But I thought in my heart, what kind of plaything, holding his ear to lecture in the morning, it's so fierce.