contract relationship

Chapter 6 Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

An Tong chose two bottles of red wine in the early [-] yuan at the bar, and after taking them, he went back to the washroom first, planning to go to Room [-] after finishing his makeup.

As a result, it was blocked.

The other party is an old man from Baichuanli. He has a hot personality and is easy to play. He is very popular and has a very good performance. He can be called the top card of Tianshui.Also because of this, she walked almost sideways in Baichuan, arrogant and arrogant, and even ignored the manager.

An Tong stayed here for a week, desperately reducing her sense of existence, trying not to communicate with the people here, and still heard many stories about "Sister Qing".

To sum it up, anyone who is targeted by Sister Qing will definitely not be kind.Whether it's a boss or a colleague, if the former's wallet bleeds, the latter may not necessarily bleed.

An Tong put back on the skirt that was half taken off, and stood quietly.

Sister Qing leaned against the door with her arms folded, looked An Tong up and down with a half-smile, and blew a cigarette into An Tong's face.

There are many single rooms separated by plastic steel plates in the changing room, and each room is only big enough for one person to stand in and stretch his arms and kick his legs, making it cramped and cramped for two people.Sister Qing's puff of smoke hit An Tong's face, An Tong didn't even have a place to hide, and coughed while covering his mouth and nose.

Sister Qing was happy to see An Tong's embarrassment, she looked in a good mood, put her index finger on the slender lady's cigarette, and made a gesture of flicking the ash.

An Tong waved his hand to fan his face, pretending he didn't see it.

Sister Qing condescended and reminded verbally: "Come here and continue."

An Tong held his breath, and looked very obedient, picked up the hat on the hook, and held it up to Sister Qing.

Sister Qing flicked cigarette ash into the hat, picked it up and put it on An Tong's head, and asked again: "Use your hands."

An Tong raised his eyelids to look at Sister Qing, only glanced at her, then quickly looked away, lowered his head and muttered softly: "Will you burn me?"

Cowardly, very scared, asked cautiously.Sister Qing lifted An Tong's chin, seeing the grievance on his face, she felt that this person was much more fun than smoking.

"You've heard that I burn people with cigarette butts?"

An Tong was forced to raise his head, and the line of his neck stretched: "It's always played like this on TV."

Sister Qing shook An Tong's chin and burst into laughter: "Are you stupid? Are you a three-year-old child?"

An Tong immediately backed away and hid her hands behind her back, as if she was afraid of being scalded by Sister Qing.The movements are a little childish, like a child with an uncoordinated figure, staggering against the plastic steel plate.

Sister Qing threw away her cigarette butt, stepped on her high-heeled shoes, and took two steps towards the cubicle, forcing An Tong to a corner: "Come play with me some other day. Let me ask you, did Boss Fan keep you?"

An Tong nodded slightly.

The person who followed Sister Qing added: "Also spent more than 30 yuan in drinks! Mr. Fan never wants to drink with him, nor does he want to drink!"

Sister Qing glared at the man, and continued to ask An Tong: "What did you do in the room?"

An Tong replied honestly: "Picking fishbone, sweeping the floor, and then wiping the floor, my skirt was all wet."

Sister Qing swears: "Are you kidding me?"

"Really!" An Tong defended, "I borrowed a broom and rag from the housekeeper, and the things are still in Room [-]. Originally, Boss Fan wanted me to wash the dishes, but I didn't want to do it... Boss Fan scolded me. "

Sister Qing was very suspicious of the authenticity of these words, and stared into An Tong's eyes, trying to see some flaws.

The person behind him has already begun to sigh: "President Fan's preference...isn't it too strange?"

Another correction: "It's not uncommon for rich people to play with anything. The strange thing is An Tong! What's wrong with washing the dishes? That's Boss Fan's bowl! If you can wash it well, it will burn incense. You don't want to?"

"Then go to No. [-] now, can you..."

Sister Qing glanced over, and immediately there was silence behind her.Sister Qing asked An Tong: "You came out crying because she scolded you?"

An Tong was silent, neither admitting nor denying.

Sister Qing took another cigarette, put it in her mouth, and recalled all the details.Seeing the two bottles of red wine, she asked, "Is this from Mr. Fan?"

An Tong answered every question: "It's for Room No. [-]."

Sister Qing made a gesture and called a big wave behind her: "You send this to Room No. [-]."

An Tong didn't argue with them, and didn't resist from the beginning to the end, and let them take the red wine.

The people soon dispersed again. Sister Qing pinched An Tong's buttocks and left, probably to wash dishes for Fan Shuojing.

An Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped his chin with a towel in disgust, wishing to rub off a layer of skin, the delicate skin would soon turn red.She didn't change her clothes, drew her eyebrows hastily, put on her lipstick, and tied her hair up.

After 10 minutes, the previous wave rolled back, and reluctantly called An Tong: "Come out."

An Tong pretended not to know, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Room No. [-] has ordered your order. Don't dawdle! Hurry up!" Da Bo urged dissatisfiedly, "You're so lucky tonight!"

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Before entering Room No. [-], An Tong didn't know who the "crew colleagues" were, so the so-called self-recommendation was also decided by brainstorming.In her point of view, the colleagues of actresses should also be actors or directors.

As long as there is a director.The director is the biggest, and recommending himself to the director is definitely the most effective.

However, when he entered the box, An Tong was startled by the smoky atmosphere, and was stunned at the door for three seconds.

It was completely different from the scene at Fan Shuojing's side. No. [-] did not turn on the overhead light, and several moving head lights flickered, accompanied by the flickering of the magic ball lights, which hurt the eyes.

Everyone was having fun, jumping up and down with this weird light, it was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Many people smoked, and some people jumped onto the coffee table to set off fireworks, holding the end of the wire and waving them wildly. Sparks floated down and burned in the darkness for a moment.

The entire box was filled with smoke, as if it was on fire.

An Tong looked up at the non-working siren, wondering who should report this situation.

Before she could figure it out, the man on the coffee table jumped down and stumbled towards An Tong: "It's you!"

An Tong: "???"

The man swayed three times and couldn't stand still. He grabbed An Tong's arm: "Is it you that Sister Man said? So cute!"

Unable to break free, An Tong was pulled to the sofa by the man, and sat down with his shoulders pressed.The man gave An Tong a bottle of beer. Halfway through the handing, that drunk head remembered, and gave An Tong another bottle of pure water.

"Sister Man said, take care of you! Hiccup! You can't drink, drink water. Cute girls can't drink, they will be bullied... Hiccup!"

It seems that... he is really a good person.

An Tong was sitting next to the man, avoiding other people's tricks, and started chatting inappropriately.It was difficult for a drunk to communicate, and it took An Tong more than ten minutes to figure out his identity.

Gao Yong, the casting director of the crew.

An Tong was excited and looked at Gao Yong excitedly: "Then can you choose me?"

Gao Yong and An Tong looked at each other and laughed, as if they were sober up a lot, and their tongue was not so big: "You want to film?"

An Tong nodded desperately: "I want to! I can shoot anything, I want to make money!"

Gao Yong smacked his lips and looked at An Tong savoringly, before shaking his head for a long time: "Anything is fine... that's fine too. Casting is very serious and serious, it's not a random choice."

It shouldn't be difficult to do stand-ins, group performances, etc., right?An Tong is not picky, as long as she has the opportunity to show her face, she will try her best to make herself shine and be seen by others!

So An Tong added: "I can do anything! As long as I can be on camera, I am willing!"

Gao Yong: "Really?"

"real!"

Gao Yong opened a can of beer and handed it out seemingly inexperienced: "I will arrange it for you later."

This night was really lucky. Although there were twists and turns, the results were all good.Most of the bad luck that had been bad for a week was swept away, An Tong felt relieved, and became more lively, without those defensive conflicts.

Gao Yong was willing to help her, so she didn't refuse Gao Yong's wine, and drank half of the bottle in one go.

The crew made noise until twelve o'clock, and An Tong stayed by Gao Yong's side, graciously peeling fruits, handing towels, and doing anything she could think of.

At the end of the show, Gao Yong's drunkenness deepened a bit, he could stand still, and when he walked, he bumped into the wall on the sloping side.

A young man in the crew assigned tasks, and the sober person was in charge of the alcoholic. He paused for a few seconds at Gao Yong's place, and asked An Tong to help send Gao Yong upstairs to the housing department.

"The room is ready, here is the room card."

An Tong didn't doubt that he was there, took the room card and went back to move Gao Yong.Gao Yong cooperated well even when he was drunk. An Tong couldn't move him, so he stood up automatically.Leaning on An Tong, but most of the strength is still on him, An Tong just supports him to walk in a straight line.

Even so, An Tong also put in a lot of effort, and when he arrived at the housing department, he was sweating a lot.

Room is number 1612.An Tong got off the elevator and saw a guest room staff knocking on the door of 1610 opposite.She held a tray with a small white porcelain cup on it, and a jar of honey the size of a thumb next to it.

Hearing the movement, the staff walked forward without looking back, turned into the work room and hid, trying not to pry into the privacy of the guests as much as possible.

An Tong didn't take it seriously, helped Gao Yong to 1612, and swiped open the door.She gently called Gao Yong: "Brother Yong? You're in your room, you should go to bed early. This is the room card——Brother Yong?!"

Before he finished speaking, Gao Yong suddenly grabbed An Tong's wrist and pulled him into the room.

An Tong vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he grabbed the door frame first, and said in a panic: "Brother Yong! It's too late for me to go in."

"What's inconvenient? Aren't you willing to do anything? Come on, do it with me!"

An Tong was frightened.

"You got it wrong! That's not what I meant! Let me go!"

While struggling, the door of 1610 on the opposite side suddenly opened.

An Tong caught a glimpse of a slender figure from the corner of his eye, and rushed over without thinking, hugging that person tightly.

"Boss Fan!"

Fan Shuojing rested her elbows on the door frame, raised her chin slightly, and looked opposite with narrow eyes.Different from the indifference and lovelessness of the day, Fan Shuojing at this moment is lazy and careless.

She covered An Tong's back with one hand and sneered.

"You want to die without looking at the time?"

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The author has something to say: Fan Asia Vinegar King Zong: It’s okay to have a small role, but let my wife serve others?attentive?That can only be for me!

Gao·Today is cool·Yong.

Thanks to Guisui Shaomai for mine*2. =3=Kiss you!

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