Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Tang Feng smiled softly and said, "He's a newcomer in the Zhuang's company I'm working with, not from the entertainment industry. I'm afraid he'll offend Mr. Zhang, so I'll ask him to order later."

When Mr. Zhang heard the name "Zhuang's", he stopped his probing eyes and said, "Zhuang Baihua, since his father retired, his nose has grown to the sky."

When Chi Yue heard the greasy Mr. Zhang say that about Zhuang Baihua, she twitched her lips.

Tang Feng and Mr. Zhang continued to chat for a few more words. Seeing that Mr. Zhang was bored, he revealed his intention to leave. Tang Feng pretended to stay: "Mr. Zhang, let's have a few drinks together."

Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "No, I'm old, you young people can play by themselves."

After speaking, he turned around and winked at his subordinates.

Seeing that he was finally going to send Cheng Yaojin away, Tang Feng was just about to relax when he was bumped by someone.His body swayed, and he subconsciously moved a step to the side to stabilize his figure, exposing Chi Yue behind him.

Mr. Zhang just turned his head and met Shang Chiyue's dark eyes.

The slender young man sat on the seat with a calm expression, his eyes were like stars and moons, and his facial features were delicate and soft, but with alienation and indifference. When he looked up, his eyes were slightly sharp.

Zhang Zongli □□ said: "Good stuff."

Chi Yue frowned in disgust.

Tang Feng also became annoyed, and laughed back in anger, and said, "President Zhang left, isn't he afraid of twisting his neck when he turns around again?"

It is impossible for Tang Feng to get into this position in the circle at a young age without some money and means. He treats Mr. Zhang politely and speaks a little lightly, and Mr. Zhang is rude to his people, so he immediately pulls his face down .

Mr. Zhang was immersed in his amazement towards Chi Yue, he didn't care about Tang Feng, snorted, and said, "No wonder you want to hide it."

At this time, the assistant sitting next to Chi Yue stood up and said loudly to Chi Yue: "It's almost time, let's go back, Mr. Zhuang should have finished talking with Mr. Luo."

The assistant dragged Zhuang Baihua and Luo Zhenduo out, meaning to help Chi Yue declare sovereignty.Mr. Zhang weighed whether to rob someone from Zhuang Baihua, he thought for a moment, then snorted again, and waved to his subordinates: "Let's go."

Mr. Zhang led his subordinates to leave the banquet hall, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

With such an episode, the atmosphere dropped a lot. Everyone saw that it was getting late, and the wine was almost drunk. In the end, there were only messy glasses and plates left, and they all dispersed and went home.

Tang Feng obviously drank too much, his eyes were red, but his reason was still there, but he was a little more lazy, and said to Chi Yue gently, "Xiaoyue, I was really sorry just now, I made you sick."

He spoke so sincerely, Chi Yue couldn't keep her cold face, she smiled and said, "It's none of your business."

Tang Feng stared at Chi Yue's face and murmured, "Xiaoyue, you are so pretty."

Chi Yue: "...you drank too much."

Fortunately, Chi Yue and her assistant were still awake. Tang Feng sent them to the hotel entrance and said, "Are you sure you won't let me take you back?"

Chi Yue said helplessly: "You have become like this yourself, do you want to drink and drive?"

Tang Feng looked at Chi Yue reluctantly.

Maybe it was because he was drunk, the film king was a little clingy, his gentle eyes became more and more lingering, as if he was holding a small hook on people, not letting them go.

But Chi Yue still waved her hand gracefully and said, "Thank you for blocking the wine for me today, let's shoot the commercial quickly some other day."

After bidding farewell to Chi Yue, the assistant called the driver, and while waiting for the driver to come over, the assistant said to Chi Yue, "Actually, the actor is pretty good."

"Teach you how to shoot, protect you from drinking, and protect you in front of outsiders." Maybe it was because he drank too much, but the assistant started to speak for Tang Feng.

Chi Yue glanced at him and said, "Be careful that Mr. Zhuang drives you away."

The assistant smiled silly: "Even if Zhuang is always my boss, I have to be fair. The former Mr. Zhuang may not be a good match. He is moody and bossy. If he doesn't pay attention, his head will fall."

The assistant wiped his nose while talking: "But Mr. Zhuang is different now. He is serious, kind, steady and careful. If you insist on saying that there is something wrong... it just feels weird..."

The assistant looked at the night sky and fell into thought: "I can't tell you the details."

Chi Yue said calmly: "Is it like a secretary?"

The assistant was taken aback: "That's right, it's not like the president but like a secretary." But they are enterprises, not institutions.

Then the two laughed together.

Chi Yue and his assistant were chatting and laughing under the night breeze, and the assistant asked, "Why hasn't the driver arrived yet?" As soon as he finished speaking, several people came towards them.

Four or five people surrounded them. These people were all strong and fierce, and they were definitely not the driver they were waiting for.

The leading man stood up, looked at Chi Yue slyly, raised his chin and said, "You look good, boy, come with us."

Chi Yue also squinted her eyes and looked at the visitor: "The legs grow on my own body. If you let me go, I will go. Isn't it embarrassing?"

The man spat on the ground and said, "Don't push me, just follow us honestly and avoid suffering."

The assistant stood in front of Chi Yue and asked nervously, "Who are you? Where are you taking him?"

The man said irritably, "I'm not interested in men, but our boss Zhang likes this, so hurry up and come with us, and make Boss Zhang feel comfortable serving him, and he will still have money tomorrow."

He stomped his feet fiercely, his eyes were full of contempt and impatience: "I don't engage in pity and sympathy, so if you hang around, don't blame me for being rude."

"Anyway, Boss Zhang didn't say what he wanted, maybe he would be happier with a disabled person."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the other men beside him laughed together, Qi Qi took a step towards Chi Yue, and they were about to make a move.

After Zhuang Baihua and Luo Zhenduo led their respective teams to finish their official duties, it was already dark.Luo Zhenduo took off the mask of the president, and sent Zhuang Baihua an invitation among friends: "Baihua, let's go drink together."

Luo Zhenduo contributed a lot to this project, and Zhuang Baihua knew that she had received a lot of help, so she nodded, "Okay."

The two disbanded the team and came to the bar. Luo Zhenduo kept his own wine in the bar. He asked the boss to take out the wine, and then raised the crystal wine glass to see the color of the crystal under the light.

Luo Zhenduo confirmed that the glass was good, then put it in front of Zhuang Baihua, and asked, "What wine do you want?"

Zhuang Baihua opened his suit, took out a thermos cup from the inside pocket of the suit, and said, "I'll just drink tea."

As he spoke, he raised his head, called the waiter over, held up the thermos cup and said with a smile, "Add some hot water for me, thank you."

Luo Zhenduo: "..."

"You have really started to maintain your health." Luo Zhenduo looked at Zhuang Baihua's pink flower thermos, and did not force Zhuang Baihua to drink with him, but said, "My mother still has some new tea from someone else, another day Send it to you."

The Luo family's health care expert, Grandma Luo, has the most things like this. Luo Zhenduo thinks that the house can't fit in the pile. Now that Zhuang Baihua has started health care, don't blame him for using Zhuang Baihua's place as a warehouse.

Zhuang Baihua didn't expect this level, he was not polite to Luo Zhenduo, and said: "Thank you."

The bartender brought Luo Zhenduo's wine and poured it into the glass. The liquid hit the crystal glass wall, making a clear sound. Luo Zhenduo untied his tie, sank into the soft sofa, and looked at the glass with fascination. liquor.

Luo Zhenduo really likes wine, Zhuang Baihua thought in his heart, wondering if he would let his son drink.

Luo Zhenduo began to taste the fine wine, Zhuang Baihua also took a sip of his own tea, and began to find a topic: "I have something I want to ask you for advice."

Luo Zhenduo raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to speak directly.

Zhuang Baihua hesitated for a moment, but still chose to say: "Can you tell me about your experience in raising children."

Luo Zhenduo: "...you have an illegitimate child outside?"

Zhuang Baihua quickly waved his hand: "It's just that I have some problems getting along with a young man. He happens to be about the same age as your son, so I'm asking about your experience."

"Just the college student from last time?"

Zhuang Baihua nodded.

Luo Zhenduo: "So you had an illegitimate child with a college student outside?"

Zhuang Baihua: "...he is a man."

Zhuang Baihua said helplessly: "There are no illegitimate children, I just want to ask how you get along with a 20-year-old boy."

Luo Zhenduo shook the wine glass, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's nothing special, our child is very well-behaved, so I don't need to worry about it."

That child from the Luo family had a special background, Zhuang Baihua thought he would be more rebellious, but he didn't expect it to be the opposite.

Zhuang Baihua asked curiously: "Did he not have a rebellious period?"

Luo Zhenduo shook his head.

"Wouldn't it be weird to speak?"

Luo Zhenduo continued to shake his head.

"Don't you think you have too much control?"

Mr. Luo, who has a lot of things to do every day, thought for a while and said: "I am usually very busy. Basically, my mother takes care of him. Every time I go home, he will take the initiative to greet me and greet me. He is not like other children who are awkward. disliked me."

As Luo Zhenduo talked, a warm smile appeared on his calm and deep face: "He likes to listen to me. Every time I come back from a business trip, he will sit next to me and listen to my outside knowledge. Like me, travel to every corner of the world."

Zhuang Baihua looked at Luo Zhenduo's proud expression, and made an envious voice: "That's great."

No wonder Luo Zhenduo didn't remarry and kept guarding his son.

Hearing Zhuang Baihua's praise, Luo Zhenduo paused, with a sad expression on his face: "It's just... forget it, let's not mention those housework." He looked at Zhuang Baihua and said, "What I said has nothing to do with you , you are raising a lover, which is completely different from raising children."

Luo Zhenduo pointed Zhuang Baihua: "Children rely on education, but lovers rely on coaxing."

Zhuang Baihua smiled wryly and said, "You really misunderstood, we are not in that kind of relationship."

Luo Zhenduo didn't understand: "What else can there be other than being a lover?"

Zhuang Baihua thought for a while and replied, "Targeted poverty alleviation?"

Luo Zhenduo: "..."

The two of them drank tea and the other drank wine, and chatted happily. Zhuang Baihua found that Luo Zhenduo was not a bad person. Although he had the stink of a capitalist, he was loyal to the family and had strong professional ability.

Zhuang Baihua completely accepted the old friend of the original owner, and toasted him with tea instead of wine.

While the two were chatting, Zhuang Baihua suddenly received a call.

He picked up the phone and listened, his face became heavy.

When he hung up the phone, Luo Zhenduo asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Baihua said in a calm voice, "The target of my targeted poverty alleviation has been kidnapped."