The malevolent male partner just wants to have a career

The audition is scheduled for tomorrow morning.

Because of his status, Zhong Shengwan got the script in advance and was studying it carefully against the biographies he had written before, and he welcomed Tao Jian's arrival.

Tao Jian's acting skills can be regarded as above-average, and he can handle the scenes.

Tao Jian, who was dragged through two scenes in a row, picked up the cup to drink water, and with a little force, her clothes accidentally got wet in a piece the size of a palm.

Zhong Shengwan handed him the paper box: "Clean."

This is the habit of being an artist for many years, no matter how sudden the situation is, you will not panic, and you will not reach out to touch others.

Lest you can't tell when you get it.

Tao Jian shook the water on the knitted sweater, and pressed the hand on the knee of the bell Wanwan: "It's okay, the bathroom is over there, I'll go clean it up."

The layout of the hotel room is not bad, just passed by.

The rich second generation with hundreds of billions of assets in the family, hooking a little finger is enough for him to benefit endlessly. Now that people seem to be good-looking, it's time to get started.

He seems to have seen himself backed by capital, making big productions one after another, stepping on the feet of competing artists in the same period.

Zhong Shengwan looked at the hand that had been slapped, took out a piece of paper to wipe it off, got up and opened the door.

In less than 2 minutes, Tao Jian came out.

The low-breasted sweater has been replaced by a bath towel. His features are handsome and tall, and his figure is well maintained. He is definitely an eye-catching existence.

Being able to become a popular idol artist is his capital.

Seeing the bell ringing late, he was a little disappointed that the other party's expression didn't fluctuate, and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhong, you can't wear those clothes if they get wet, so I'll make my own decision... don't you mind?"

Zhong Sheng Wan said, "I'm fine, just because I'm afraid you might mind." As he spoke, his jaw moved towards the door: "It seems to be blown by the wind. It's such an unfortunate coincidence."

The door was wide open, and there was a corridor outside.

Because of the preparations for the play, several heavyweights of the crew lived on this floor, including artists, directors, and producers.

In short, they all knew Tao Jian.

There were still faint voices in the corridor.

Tao Jian: "..." Holding on to the bathrobe, she ran to the bathroom, recalling quickly that there was no one at the door just now, so she should not have been seen.

Zhong Shengwan raised his eyebrows lightly and looked down at the script.

With such good conditions in this life, he really wanted to act until the end of his life, sleeping with or being slept with by a male artist before his debut, this kind of scandal is absolutely unacceptable.

The door was knocked three times at almost equal intervals,

The bell raised his head late, the man had a handsome face, a cold expression, an oppressive aura and height, like a statue of a heartless god.

It was He Yingnong who came.

At the same time, Tao Jian came out of the bathroom.

He Yingnong heard the movement and looked over, his eyes paused for a moment on the crooked low collar of Tao Jian's knitted sweater.

Tao Jian was most concerned about whether there was anyone at the door, and when he saw it, his soul almost flew away.

Zhong Shengwan blinked, and introduced to He Yingnong: "I borrowed the bathroom." Then she looked at Tao Jian: "Do you have anything else to do?"

This kind of attitude treats Tao Jian a bit condescendingly. After all, she will work together in the same crew for several months in the future, so she can't make it too ugly.

But in the situation just now, indifference is a warning.

They are all adults, if they greet each other tomorrow with a smile, today this matter will be left in dust.

Tao Jian said, "No more, thank you."

Passing by He Yingnong's side, he glanced at the other's watch, and his heart was mostly relieved. With this kind of wealth, he was like an ant in the eyes of the other party, and there was a high probability that he would not deliberately target him.

If it is a colleague or someone else, it is difficult to deal with.

As for Zhong Shengwan, the other party's old-fashioned and straightforward methods, as expected, no matter how young the rich man is, he is not easy to mess with, and he will never dare in the future.

Zhong Shengwan invited He Yingnong to come in, poured tea for him, and put away the script on the table: "You came here specifically to find me?"

He was wearing ice blue satin home clothes, showing his thin waist when he was busy.

He Yingnong looked at the boy's too young face: "Are you an adult?"

The bell rang late: "...Huh?"

What's the meaning?Are you not dedicated to your work? As a big villain who can fight the protagonist Chu Jinchen to the end, can't you find out this little thing?

You are like this, making people doubt whether you can hug your thigh.

He has typical almond eyes, big and clear, very agile when he is suspicious.

He Yingnong looked at the boy's big flickering eyes: "It's serious, you're not an adult, you're the master?"

He won't be an adult until three months later, who would wear clothes that reveal more than half of his chest... The most favored child of the Zhong family, no one cares about him in this kind of place?

Zhong Shengwan: ...The old cadres who check the household registration don't have to be so good-looking.Slandering, the answer was very formal: "I can decide all my affairs."

He Yingnong cut to the chase: "You saved my life that day, why did you save me? Also, what do you want in return?"

The car was tampered with by people from the old house.

He has already settled this account in the past two days, and there will be no further action in a short time.

The death-free gold medal is here!Zhong Shengwan suppressed his excitement: "If it were someone else, if I ran into it, I would still be saved."

He Yingnong: The truth.

The bell rang late: "Repay... I didn't think about it."

He Yingnong: Lies.

Zhong Shengwan: "But if you insist on repaying, it's not impossible. Favor debt affects sleep, I understand this. Be my friend, can you?"

Relying on his youth, he deliberately showed the appearance of wanting to come out.

He Yingnong: "A friend who wears low-cut clothes and borrows the bathroom at night?"

The bell rang late: "..."

The atmosphere is awkward,

After a short silence, Zhong Shengwan greeted the man: "Is it okay?"

Pure curiosity.

Curiosity about your favorite paper man is like a fan asking an artist whether he likes apples or dragon fruit.

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