contract relationship

I am responsible.

"Out of this door, you have to go into another door. Do you think it's better than staying here?"

Fan Shuojing said it as it should be, and she also asked very sincerely, asking for an answer from the bottom of her heart.

An Tong still covered his face, took a deep breath, and finally let out a sob-like cry.

For 2 minutes, she hid herself in her palm like a little ostrich.After wiping off the tears on his face, he pretended that he had never cried before, his eyes were still burning, his jaw was stretched and he was very stubborn.

It's a pity that the eyes and nose are red, and the eyelashes are wet with tears, trembling slightly, looking pitiful and wronged.

Fan Shuojing was inexplicably agitated, found the remote control and paused the video, then came back and looked at An Tong: "Don't cry, talk well."

"I didn't cry!"

Fan Shuojing raised her hand and touched An Tong's face.She twitched the tears on her fingertips, showed them to An Tong, and asked, "Then what is this?"

It was so sudden that An Tong was totally unprepared and had no time to dodge, staring at Fan Shuojing with wet eyes.

Fan Shuojing lowered her hand, clasped her fingertips in her palm, and all the tears rubbed against the skin of her palm.

"Cry as long as you cry, what's the matter? There is no rule that prevents people from crying."

It wasn't until Fan Shuojing finished speaking that An Tong came to his senses, backed away in panic, and bumped into a short-legged wrought iron display cabinet.

The showcase was unstable and shook accordingly.

Fan Shuojing reached out and brushed An Tong's side, and went straight behind An Tong, holding onto the iron shelf that was about to fall over with one hand.Due to the distance limit, Fan Shuojing took a step forward unintentionally, and stuck in front of An Tong.

again!

An Tong was terrified by the table dong in Xiyin Media, and Fan Shuojing's conditioned reflex was triggered as soon as she approached, pushing and dodging, causing a burst of confusion.

The wrought iron exhibition cabinet was completely turned over, and the ornaments inside fell all over the floor, scattered and rolled away, and a ball-shaped object hit An Tong's feet.

An Tong staggered when he was tripped, and grabbed something randomly to stabilize his figure in a panic.By the time she realized that the feeling was wrong, it was already too late. She grabbed Fan Shuojing's collar and pressed her palm against his chest.

Whose is it this time?Can it be evened out with the teasing at the table?

An Tong hurriedly withdrew his hands behind his back, looked down at the floor, and said quickly: "I appreciate Mr. Fan's kindness. I'm different from you. I don't have a life of hypocrisy. If I have to accompany you, I have to accompany you. It's not whether I like it or not." The problem. If you have a good heart, let me out!"

Fan Shuojing refused.She didn't feel any discomfort or embarrassment from rubbing her breasts, she straightened her clothes calmly and stopped An Tong: "Do you have to go out?"

An Tong only hid for a moment, then raised his head not long after, and met Fan Shuojing's eyes again: "It is necessary. I am short of money. I am very short of money, Mr. Fan, if I can't get the performance tonight..."

The voice choked, An Tong's heart sank, and he closed his eyes and blurted out: "Tomorrow I have to sleep with .... Why don't I go to drink instead of sleeping with others?"

There was a dead silence in the box.

Even Luan Man, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, was shocked, and asked emotionally, "How come...the tradition in Baichuan has always been voluntary. Could someone force you to do this kind of thing?"

An Tong turned to look at Luan Man, did not speak for a long time, and acquiesced.

"Since you don't want to, stay away from Baichuanli, and no one will chase you."

An Tong couldn't help laughing, her eyes were still red, and she was hiding tears, her smile became sad and forbearing: "If I had a choice, why would I choose this damn place?"

Luan Man was speechless and sighed softly.

Fan Shuojing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "How much?"

An Tong didn't understand.

Fan Shuojing repeated: "How much performance do you need?"

The words were clear, but An Tong couldn't understand the meaning behind the words.

Fan Shuojing waited for a few seconds, then continued, "Ten Harrowsons, keep them in the wine cellar first."

An Tong was frightened by this number, and forgot what Luan Man was going to say just now, and asked in a daze, "Do you want to order?"

The unit price of Harrowson is [-], and ten bottles can completely keep An Tong's performance tonight, and he doesn't even have to worry about it this week.

However, the turning point came so suddenly that An Tong had no time to rejoice, and was shrouded in intense and powerful anxiety, unable to believe this fact.

Why?Why did Fan Shuojing suddenly order? Doesn't she not drink?

The quantity of ten bottles is far beyond the scope of normal consumption, it is completely for relief, and it is aimed at An Tong's performance.

What's the point of her doing this?

The more An Tong thought about it, the more anxious he became. He looked at Fan Shuojing cautiously, and found that Fan Shuojing was doing things with a warm heart, but he became more and more indifferent.

The brows and corners of the eyes are all dull and cold, low-key, converging inward.

Fan Shuojing responded blankly: "Yes. Open two more bottles of Lafite and send them to room No. [-] in the name of Luan Man. You just stay there, there is no need to come over."

It really has a purpose!

An Tong's heart was beating wildly, and she warned in a low voice, "Mr. Fan, I won't sleep with you."

Luan Man explained: "It's not that I want to give you to someone else. The colleagues in the crew are in Room [-], and they are all good people. You don't have to be afraid. I'll explain to them later, you can rest assured that you will get the commission, and I won't embarrass you."

An Tong finally tasted the sweetness of joy, saw the light among the thick clouds covering the sky, and saw hope in a trance.

That's the only good thing this week.

Fan Shuojing and Luan Man are helping her.

An Tong bowed deeply to Luan Man, bent down at [-] degrees, and stayed for a while before getting up.The tears were still falling, still silently, more turbulent than before, and big ones hit the floor.

She wiped her face, turned to Fan Shuojing, saw Fan Shuojing impatiently waved her away, and said earnestly without bowing, "Thank you."

The four eyes met, unlike any time before.

An Tong trotted out.Fan Shuojing let out a long breath, and leaned on the back of the sofa, feeling slack and relaxed.

Three seconds later, the door opened again.Fan Shuojing immediately jumped up, sat up straight again, and looked over with a straight face: "What?"

An Tong stopped by the door and didn't go in again: "I forgot to ask, what year was Lafite opened for Room [-]?"

"It's almost enough, you can choose." Fan Shuojing asked, "What else can I do?"

An Tong picked at the skirt, twisted the flimsy fabric into a swirl with her index finger, and the skirt was of different lengths on both sides.She was shy for no more than three seconds, and tentatively asked, "Well, can I recommend myself in front of my crew colleagues?"

Luan Man burst out laughing.

An Tong hurriedly explained: "I don't do extra work! I just want to find another job... a substitute or something like that is fine."

Fan Shuojing went to watch TV, ignoring An Tong's stupid questions.Luan Man thought it was amusing, and couldn't hold back her smile: "You go directly and it's over, is this a request for instructions?"

Unexpectedly, An Tong looked serious and took it seriously, emphasizing solemnly: "No! You help me, I can't do tricks behind your back. I don't use you as a bridge across the river."

"This is not a small move. It is your ability to enter this circle. You can give it a try."

After getting an affirmative answer, An Tong was so excited that his cheeks flushed, and he tried his best to hold his expression, pretending not to care.

When An Tong finally left, Luan Man's smile didn't decrease a bit: "This kid is so funny, he didn't recommend himself to me. Am I being underestimated? Do you know her?"

Fan Shuojing's shoulders were straight, as if to prevent An Tong from turning back again: "That little girl from the An family."

Luan Man was stunned: "No wonder you were forced to this point. The loan sharks probably did it. But when did you have friendship with her? Help her like this."

Fan Shuojing was silent for a moment: "Luo Li was originally going to sign her for the live broadcast project, and she was the only A sign. If I deal with Luo Li one day later, she will be able to get the contract. I guess I messed up her contract."

Later, Fan Shuojing watched An Tong being hijacked into the van with her own eyes, and then An Tong appeared in Baichuanli and became the princess with wine.

"Her current predicament is my responsibility."

Luan Man comforted: "I can't blame you either. You have been squatting in Luo Li for half a year, and you finally got this opportunity. Let alone a day, you can't afford to wait for a few hours. The little girl is unlucky, the time is unlucky... In the final analysis, it is destined to be her father."

"That's a matter for the elders, and children shouldn't be allowed to recite it."

Luan Man: "Did you help her because you felt the same way?"

Fan Shuojing didn't answer.

Every time the topic of parents is brought up, she is extremely silent and unwilling to continue the conversation.

Luan Man knew that she had stepped on another thunder, and changed the topic: "I really feel guilty, so I will sign the contract with her again. Anyway, you will do live broadcast next."

Fan Shuojing shook her head: "One size fits all, she is not suitable. I am personally responsible for what I do, and the company does not have to take known risks."

Luan Man shook her head, but she was helpless: "You... Now that Luo Li has gone down, are your uncles and aunts going crazy? No one is looking for you?"

Fan Shuojing smiled wryly: "Otherwise, why do you think I'm here? It's just hiding in the quiet. The company is better, but I can't go home, and the houses must be blocked by people."

"You go to my place"

The villa Luan Man lived in recently was in the suburbs, and it took nearly three hours to drive there. The other houses were not cleaned up, and he couldn't live in them temporarily.Fan Shuojing was so tired that she didn't want to move, and she didn't want to run around on the road in the middle of the night, so she took a room upstairs in Baichuanli, planning to make do for the night.

"Then you go directly after get off work tomorrow, and I will ask the assistant to deliver the key to you."

Fan Shuojing thought for a while: "Send it here tomorrow morning, and bring me a change of clothes by the way."

Luan Man caressed Fan Shuojing sympathetically: "The dignified Mr. Fan, it's too miserable to have to rely on reasoning! Has Huihui really resigned?"

"Resigned. She said that her husband couldn't stand the different places and wanted to divorce her. She chose family over career and family."

Huihui has been with Fan Shuojing for nearly ten years. From a small typing clerk to the special assistant to the president, it is a typical workplace evolution.Such a strong woman also returned to the family, making such a big sacrifice, Luan Man sighed.

Fan Shuojing squinted at Luan Man: "You know better than me how painful it is to be in a different place. I can't keep Huihui at all. When will you end this state?"

"Wait until you find a partner."

Fan Shuojing had a headache: "Talk about your business, don't talk about me."

Luan Yinghou graciously brought the topic back to Fan Shuojing: "It's obviously about you. Huihui is gone, you have to find another assistant, right? Otherwise, it will be too troublesome, and you won't even have to wear the change of clothes."

"After this period of time. Those old things are waiting to squeeze people around me, and they can't take all the advantages."

The two chatted while watching TV.

Switching back to the martial arts drama, the swords collided and rattled, Fan Shuojing seemed to recall some details, and wanted to drink for no reason.

In the light of wine, you can see fine white swans.

At this time, Little Swan was blocked in the changing room.

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The author has something to say: Interview with An Tong: How does Mr. Fan feel?

I don't know when it will be an update_(:зゝ∠) Let's give out red envelopes, the top ten.

Thanks to Eucommia for making up the goblins, Guisui Shaomai, and MZ-T for the mines.

The sleepy 29 waves to you, see you in the next chapter