The spring of rebirth

Tang Qiyao was not angry, instead he smiled and said, "You always defend Cheng Chen, do you really like him that much?"

Lin Yuanyuan asked back: "Director Tang always speaks ill of him behind his back, do you really hate him that much?"

Tang Qiyao said: "It's not enough to hate it, it's just that you don't like it anyway."

Lin Yuanyuan really wanted to say something harsh to Tang Qiyao for Cheng Chen, but after all, it was a matter between the two of them. After thinking about it, he said, "That's fine, as long as I like him."

Tang Qiyao said with some amusement: "Lin Yuanyuan, if you want to go on smoothly, don't talk about your sexual orientation casually in the future."

Lin Yuanyuan said indifferently: "Anyway, Director Tang already knew about it a long time ago."

Tang Qiyao said with deep meaning: "You trust me very much."

Lin Yuanyuan always felt that today's Tang Qiyao was a bit strange, he seemed to always have something to say, but he was really not good at tricking his mind or observing words and emotions, and he still had some knots in his heart towards Tang Qiyao that he couldn't untie, so the two got along alone At that time, he was more or less pissed.

"I still have something to do. If Director Tang has nothing else to ask, I'll go out first."

"The phone needs to be turned on 24 hours a day, so I can guarantee that I can find you at any time." Tang Qiyao waved his hand lightly and said, "Go out."

As soon as Lin Yuanyuan left, Tang Qiyao dialed the inside line and called Mike Wen to come in.

"Where did he go?"

"He left the company with Cheng Chen, and it's not clear where he went."

Tang Qiyao stood up, walked to the French window and looked down, just in time to see Cheng Chen and Lin Yuanyuan's cars leaving one after the other.

He stared intently at the white car behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? Is the car that went to my house that night belonged to Lin Yuanyuan?"

Wen Mike said: "There is no mistake, the license plate number and model are the same, I have compared the surveillance videos myself."

Lin Yuanyuan's car drove onto the road, quickly mixed into the traffic, and gradually disappeared.Tang Qiyao slowly returned to his seat and sat down, his expression unprecedentedly dignified.

Mike Wen couldn't help asking: "What happened? Why did he follow you?"

Tang Qiyao pinched his brows and said, "Forget it, I have to think about it. What are you holding in your hand?"

Mike Wen said, "When you were talking to Lin Yuanyuan just now, director Fang Ping faxed a copy of the detailed information of the new play. Do you want to have a look?"

Tang Qiyao put down his hand, "Of course, all future film appointments and endorsements of Lin Yaoyuan must go through me."

While handing over the document, Mike Wen said, "Actually, I think that since you have decided to praise him, you should dispel all your doubts as soon as possible. The so-called suspect is not necessary, if he really has any problems..."

Tang Qiyao said: "Even if he really has a problem, we have no other choice now. Which of those singers can sing and the best will act? I don't want Fei Fei to be nominated in next year's major movie awards ceremonies." None." At this point, he glanced at Wen Mike, "If Mason was still there, maybe this wouldn't be the case."

Mike Wen froze slightly, turned his gaze away and asked, "Cheng Chen looked ugly when he went out, did the conversation break down again?"

Tang Qiyao said: "I knew it would be this result." He picked up the fax sent by Fang Ping, and after reading a few lines, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a low voice, "This is terrible."

After leaving the company, Cheng Chen took Lin Yuanyuan back to his home.

This is Lin Yuanyuan's second visit here, the last time was the day of Tang Qiyao and Emma's engagement banquet.It was that day that he and Cheng Chen confirmed their relationship.Calculating the time, it was already three months ago.

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Chen asked, handing him a can of drink.

Lin Yaoyuan took the drink and went over, "It's nothing, at the company today, did you quarrel with Director Tang?"

"It's not a quarrel, it's that we didn't agree on something."

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp: "It seems that I should ask you, Mike Wen is your manager, why didn't you tell me?"

Lin Yuan was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "It's only been the third day since I changed my manager, and you haven't called me for ten days."

Cheng Chen opened his eyes slightly, paused for a few seconds before saying, "Then you won't call me?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "I was afraid you were busy, so I sent you a text message, but...you must be really busy."

For a while, the two fell into an awkward silence.

Cheng Chen said: "I really have a lot of things to do recently, and I didn't mean to neglect you on purpose."

Lin Yuanyuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Cheng Chen to explain.He suddenly became flustered, "I...I'm not complaining, I know you must be very busy."

Cheng Chen rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you'll change suddenly, but with your appearance, you're clearly still you."

Lin Yuanyuan didn't understand, so he said, "How can I change when I'm fine?"

Cheng Chen lowered his eyes and said, "I lost my temper with you on the day of the premiere, do you hold any grudges?"

Lin Yuanyuan replied honestly: "I was a little unhappy at the time, but how could I remember your hatred?"

Cheng Chen sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want you to make movies. It's good for Wen Mike to be your agent. I just hope that you can tell me first when you want to do something. I'm older than you. This circle has been around for a long time, even if it can't help you, it can always give you some references. You don't tell me anything, which makes me very disturbed."

Lin Yuanyuan admitted his mistake softly: "I'm sorry." He had already faintly noticed that Cheng Chen was a very insecure person, but he didn't expect it to reach this level.

Cheng Chen said: "Michael Wen is just a cover to deceive others. Your actual manager should be Tang Qiyao himself. Did you audition today? Fang Ping's new play."

Lin Yaoyuan nodded and said, "I've gone, and I have to wait for the notification to know the result."

Cheng Chen's expression couldn't tell whether it was joy or worry, he just said: "It seems that Tang Qiyao is going to praise you."

Lin Yuanyuan asked cautiously: "I heard from him that you are going to change employers."

Cheng Chen paused, and said, "Actually, I haven't made up my mind yet. I plan to make a decision after a while and then tell you."

Lin Yuanyuan said frankly: "I don't care, as long as you feel good, I will support you no matter what decision you make."

Cheng Chen was obviously stunned, the arc of the corner of his mouth gradually widened, and he suddenly rushed over to hug Lin Yuanyuan, which shocked him instead.

Cheng Chen called out in a low voice: "Far away."

Lin Yuanyuan blushed from the deliberate hoarseness in his voice, and replied, "Huh?"

Cheng Chen stroked his back slowly with both hands, and said, "Don't go back today."

Lin Yuanyuan felt a little hot from being teased by him, but for some reason, he felt that the heat was not real.

"... No, I still have a job."

Cheng Chen rubbed against his ear, and said in a low voice, "It's the same if we do it again tomorrow."

Lin Yuanyuan felt that his waist was softening a bit, and he wanted to push him away, but felt it was too impolite, after all, this was Cheng Chen, not someone else.

While hesitating, Cheng Chen's hand had already got into his jacket, and his cool fingertips were exploring wantonly under the cloth cover.

The cell phone rang at this moment, Lin Yuanyuan hurriedly took the opportunity to step back a little, took out the cell phone, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

Cheng Chen leaned on the sofa and watched him answer the phone, his entangled body showed no intention of leaving.

"Hi, hello, who can I ask?" Lin Yaoyuan's scalp was terrified by Cheng Chen's look, and the remaining hesitation about answering unfamiliar calls disappeared in an instant.

On the other end of the phone was a young man's slightly hesitant voice: "Are you Lin Yuanyuan?"

Lin Yuanyuan asked, "Who are you?"

Cheng Chen saw that after Lin Yuanyuan said a few words into the phone, his face gradually became serious, and it was not easy to continue to wrap around him, so he stepped back and straightened his messy clothes.

After Lin Yuanyuan hung up the phone, Cheng Chen asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "The investor of Fang Ping's new play called and asked me to have dinner with him tonight."

Cheng Chen said with a smile: "It seems that the role candidate has been finalized."

Lin Yuanyuan looked at him a little blankly.

Cheng Chen said: "If the investor invites the actors to the banquet, there are only two possibilities, either they are going to sign a contract with you..." But he stopped talking and just laughed.

Lin Yuanyuan asked: "Another possibility?"

Cheng Chen smiled and said, "Or it's an unspoken rule." He stretched out his hand to straighten the neckline that he messed up just now for Lin Yuanyuan, and said, "But don't be nervous, Fang Ping sees that he has to clean things, he won't Allow this to happen in your play."

Lin Yuanyuan had to go home and change his clothes. After leaving Cheng Chen's place, he felt relaxed physically and mentally.

The relationship between the two is a bit off the track he expected.Now, lovers are not like lovers, colleagues are not like colleagues, and friends are not like friends, it seems a bit inexplicably embarrassing.

At 10:[-] p.m., Lin Yuanyuan arrived at the hotel ahead of time, [-] minutes before the time they agreed on the phone.He was led by the waiter to the box reserved by the investor, but Fang Ping and his assistant were already waiting inside.

Fang Ping looked puzzled when he saw him, but quickly greeted him politely, with obvious disdain added to his expression.

Lin Yuanyuan suddenly felt something was wrong.If the actor had already been finalized, Fang Ping shouldn't have behaved like this.So what is the situation now?

It's not that the actor has been finalized, that's...the second situation Cheng Chen mentioned.The investor wants to rule him unspoken? ! ? !

Looking at Fang Ping like this, if this assumption comes true, not to mention that he won't be able to get in this play, he will never even think about getting in Fang Ping's plays in the future.

The more Lin Yaoyuan thought about it, the more he panicked. He had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know what to do.He forced an excuse to leave the box with a smile and went to the bathroom, but it happened that no one was there at this time.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the few numbers in the phone book over and over again. Lin Yuanyuan finally dialed the one he was most familiar with.