You're a cannon fodder

Fang Zexi went to check the information, only to find out that the former boss of Tianyang Group has abdicated, and the current president is his son Xia Yang.

At 30 years old, he can be regarded as the age of an uncle in various danmei novels, but in this real business world, he can still be regarded as young and promising.

Fang Zexi always thought that after Mr. Xia's resignation, Tianyang's president would be his eldest son Xia Tian. After all, Xia Yang has been the CEO for several years, but Xia Yang has been only responsible for the operation of the hotel's entertainment.

Because there were not many business contacts, Fang Zexi didn't pay special attention to it. He only saw it in financial magazines. Because of his handsome appearance, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

That is the life of a tall, handsome and rich man, completely different from his own world.

However, Fang Zexi had a lot of supporting dramas and read a lot of articles. He was like a horse racing in his head, so he couldn't help but make up the scene of a battle between a wealthy family and the youngest son stepping on his brother to force his father to retreat... …

And for no reason, there would be some lines in Wanwan dialect, Fang Zexi was stunned to death by himself, and shook his head to smooth the goose bumps all over his body.

A week later Xia Yang released their pigeons again.

Big companies have style, and dozens of banks are vying to cooperate with them. Opening an account is a flow of hundreds of millions. Get the limit for the month.

Fang Zexi, who has no tasks, is relaxed. He goes to and from get off work on time every day, handles some daily affairs and drinks tea.

But after get off work, it seemed a little deserted, because it was almost the end of the term, and Ning Le began to retreat and review.Although he usually loves to play, he would still try his best to cram his feet one month before the end of the semester, not to mention supporting dramas, he didn't even play games.

If Ning Le is not here, Jan will not come. Fang Zexi even suspects that he has become a shivering physique. He is not used to the quietness now, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't poke a few thorns with Jan every day.

Fortunately, the script of the first episode of the NP drama came out, and Jan took the initiative to poke Fang Zexi and came to seek abuse.

Ace of hearts and J of clubs: Is Mr. Bamboo Stick there?

Fang Zexi couldn't stand the QQ name, so he noted Jan and replied.

Zhuyeqing: ...Can you change your name?

Jan: Yes, after you stop calling me Ji Da.

Zhuyeqing: ...I never say that when typing.

Jan: Really?Oh well.I remember.I'm looking for you for the supporting role of the drama, and the director dismissed my sense of drama a hundred times and asked me to come to you for help.

Zhuyeqing: The director is too tired to ask me for help and continue to castigate?

Jan: I thought about it for a long time, and I really wanted to say something that fit my personality, but after much deliberation, there was only one symbol left.

Jan: ...

Fang Zexi was inexplicably caught laughing.

Bamboo Leaf Green

:/ sniggering.If you don’t feel good about the drama, don’t do it, how tiring.

Jan: Well, that's what I thought too. You guys are worthy of fans, not as many as me singing two songs.

Fang Zexi's fist itched again.

Jan: But I promised Ningle, I must persist in doing it well.I don't like to quit halfway.

Zhuyeqing: Well, it is better to give up completely than to give up half.

Jan: ...

Jan: I heard that you are Gentle Gong.

Zhuyeqing: / Smile.Am I not?

Jan: I heard that you have a good temper. You have been in the industry for so many years. Although you get hung up occasionally, it is also because of gossip. There is basically no negative news.The characters are good, the play is good, the voice is good, the supporting drama is serious and the voice is fast, and it is good for Xiaoshou and fans, in short, it is "good".

Zhuyeqing: I'll help you with the PIA sound, isn't it good?

Jan: Good too.But... you are not as gentle as the rumors say, but have a bit of a poisonous tongue.

Zhuyeqing: / Smile.

Jan: Is it just for me?It seems that I am special and truly honored.

Zhuyeqing: I don't think you have to swallow your anger when facing a rival in love.

Jan: Rival in love?Are you and Lele not just friends?

Zhuyeqing: Can't you see so many limes?

Jan: Didn't you say that there are many official CPs from YY in your circle?Are you not just the rumored CP?So you like him.But he doesn't seem to like you.

Zhuyeqing: Ning Le doesn't like you either.

Jan: How can I see it.

Zhuyeqing: feeling.

Jan: It doesn't matter, I like him enough.

Zhuyeqing: I can't see that you are also the type who waits silently.

Jan: Of course I'm not as helpless as you are.The net cast out will always be drawn back one day.Are you waiting for the wedding candy?

Zhuyeqing: Are you marrying him?

Jan: Same-sex marriage does not divide marriages.

Fang Zexi's typing hands trembled.

He forgot that the other party was a real local tyrant, and getting married was not just a word of mouth.

They can change their nationality very smoothly, and then stay together under the protection of the law, without any obstruction from family members or contempt from relatives and friends.

And what can I do?

Fang Zexi lit a cigarette.

Zhuyeqing: Please record a version of the dry sound for me first, I have to think about how to PIA for your question.Always demonstrating and imitating cannot achieve the best results.

Jan: Are you upset?

Zhuyeqing: How do you see it?

Jan: Feeling.

Zhuyeqing: Congratulations, you answered correctly.

Jan: Well, as a price for stealing your sweetheart, I will abuse you as you please.Be happy.

Zhuyeqing: What you said is true?

Jan: I mean sadism

sense.

Zhuyeqing: I wrote it down.

Jan: You forget it.

Zhuyeqing: Screenshots are proof.

Jan: Actually, you see, from the point of view that we both like the same person, our vision and hobbies should be similar, it should be good to be friends.I have never regarded you as a rival in love.

Zhuyeqing: Well, it is convenient for betrayal and stabbing in the future.

Jan: You are a viper.

Zhuyeqing: Hiss~

Jan: (thumping the ground and laughing) I thought you were a bad guy with no personality.I didn't expect that you would be completely different from what you showed in front of outsiders.

Zhuyeqing: No, I just show different faces to different people, depending on what attitude I should use to treat the other person.By the way, are you my wife?

Jan: It's no fun to take advantage of words. Our goals are all handsome and beautiful boys like Ningle.

Zhuyeqing: Yes, you are neither delicate nor beautiful, let alone a young man.I'm sorry, but I really shouldn't have made fun of you, just to be uncomfortable.

Jan: You have never met me, how can you think so arbitrarily that I am not a beautiful boy?

Fang Zexi thought about the side profile he saw that day, but he couldn't quite remember it. It should be pretty, but it's not a boy anyway.

Zhuyeqing: I have seen you.You personally delivered Ningle to me that day, and I haven't thanked you yet.

Jan: When?Ning Le said that he made an appointment to have dinner with someone?I just lent him to you for lunch on the way, and I would like to thank you for inviting him to dinner.

Zhuyeqing: You don't need to worry about this, we have always been AA.

Jan: No wonder you haven't been able to catch him after more than a year of chasing him.Last time I said I would treat you to dinner, so come here sometime, tell me your address, and I will send a driver to pick you up.

Zhuyeqing: Do you like to show off your wealth to others like this?

Jan: Is there any?These are just the most common things in my life.

Zhuyeqing: I don’t need to eat, I can’t get used to your French snails and high-protein cicada pupae.

Jan: Why do tall, rich and handsome people have to eat this kind of food?

Zhuyeqing: I thought you all lived in primeval forests and liked to eat all kinds of molluscs and insects.

Jan: What is the primeval forest?

Zhuyeqing: You always have all kinds of green plants in your house, don't you?

Jan: I can't argue with that...

Zhuyeqing: I thought that all the plants grow in the field outside the house ╮(╯▽╰)╭The tall, rich and handsome people always let me gain insight.

Jan: Your map is shot.I also like to place a pot of cactus next to the computer desk on the bedside table.

Fang Zexi stood up silently, and moved the cactus on the computer desk to absorb radiation to the balcony.

When I came back, I found that my cigarette had been stuck in the ashtray after it was lit, and it had been burnt.

Finished the whole butt.

Zhuyeqing: I forgot to smoke when I was talking to you, and just burned it up.

Jan: / Surprised.you can smoke?

Zhuyeqing: Don't you know?

Jan: Smoking is bad for your health.For a highly educated person like me, of course not.

Zhuyeqing: Weak.

Jan: What kind of logic are you talking about!

Fang Zeyan smiled, and saw the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was almost 11 o'clock.

Zhuyeqing: Still not going to sleep?Aren't you the little old man who goes to bed at 10:30?

Jan: It's so late again?It's an honor that you actually pay attention to my bedtime.

Zhuyeqing: Caring for the elderly.

Jan: I'm going to bed, good night Bamboo Stick.

Zhuyeqing: Second Olympics!I told you not to call me that! ... Good night chicken.

Jan: You can speak foul language.

Bamboo Leaf Green: A necessary skill for Two-dimensional permanent residents.

Jan: It is said that you are gentle and never speak foul language.

Zhuyeqing: How well do you know me?

Jan: Not at all.

Zhuyeqing: Then who passed this information to you?

Jan: Although I don't want to say it at all, it's Ningle.

Zhuyeqing: I am very happy.

Jan: I'm not happy at all.

Zhuyeqing: Then I am happier.

Jan: Ning Le never mentioned me to you?

Zhuyeqing: Very little.Say you are a rotten peach blossom.

Jan: ...

Jan: Why am I always speechless.Aren't you the one who loves to type ellipses?

Zhuyeqing: You are old, and your thinking cannot keep up.

Jan: I'm only in my thirties.

Zhuyeqing: Hey, uncle accepts it.

Jan: It's a steady attack.

Zhuyeqing: An even, short, fat Gong?

Jan: You said you met me.

Zhuyeqing: I'm sorry, but you are not gorgeous enough for me to remember.I just remember that you were not handsome or beautiful for many years.

Jan: Is there any cure for your poisonous tongue?

Zhuyeqing: Yes, if you disappear.

Jan: With Lemon Le?

Zhuyeqing: Can you take it away?

Jan: Of course.

Zhuyeqing: Ha, there is no cure for your arrogance.By the way, are you a procrastinator too?

Jan: It's 11:[-]!

Zhuyeqing: So, you won't go to work tomorrow?

Jan: Good night!

As if to show his determination, after Jan finished speaking, his profile picture was blacked out.

Fang Zexi held his chin and smiled inexplicably for a long time, and checked Weibo for a while in a good mood before turning off the phone and going to sleep.

The author has something to say: I am possessed by chatterbox...

Some content has been revised in this chapter.Hmm, Chicken University is not a third party~