Our president is stupid and rich

When Sheng Changan arrived, Shen Ze had just brought the juice to the table.

"It came so fast this time?" Shen Ze nodded at him with a smile, and pulled the stool away.

Sheng Changan smiled politely: "Actually, I came early."

"Just right." Shen Ze motioned him to sit down, and took out the folder.

After Sheng Changan sat down, he crossed his hands and said hesitantly: "I told you before that I decided to solve my own psychological problems by nurturing an artist in our company that I think is very suitable. In fact, I have some concealed."

"What is it?" Shen Ze opened the folder and picked up a pen.

"Actually..." Sheng Chang'an settled for a long time, before opening his mouth with difficulty: "I got along with him in the way of a novel."

"What exactly do you mean?" Shen Ze took a pen to record.

Sheng Changan closed his eyes: "I... I sent him some novels and asked him to get along with me according to the plot of the novels. I just wanted to try it at first, but later I found it was really useful. When I tried it for the first time, It was actually quite intimate. After I finished it, I came home that day, and my bear pillow lay on the sofa for two days before I threw it into the storage room."

"So I wanted to try other things. When I entered the kitchen today, I kept giving myself psychological hints, telling myself that I was completing the behavior of the characters in the novel. After that, I asked him to leave and ate the food by myself. Lunch."

Shen Ze nodded: "Then how do you feel?"

"It's hard to say." Sheng Changan showed a distressed look on his face, "My mood will be greatly improved, and the step-by-step mental training will be much smoother after that. But, I'm thinking, if If I treat myself by deceiving myself in this way, will there be more bad effects in the future?"

"Well," Shen Ze pondered for a moment, "What did you think when you were making psychological hints?"

"It's just..." Sheng Chang'an's ears turned red slightly, "It's just to completely bring myself into that role." He then added: "So I'm a little afraid that I'll go in another wrong direction."

"That's it." Shen Ze smiled, "Next time, try to add some of your own emotions when introducing the characters in the novel."

"Add some of your own mood?"

"Step by step, just transition gradually." Shen Ze closed the folder, smiled and said: "Since this method is useful and makes you feel comfortable, you can use it in moderation. As long as you don't rely too much on it. What you need to pay attention to is that you use this method If there is a way, it is inevitable that there is a high possibility of developing some feelings for another person."

Sheng Changan was obviously taken aback: "Then..."

"Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself." Shen Ze smiled, "I believe that if it's someone you like, he must be very good. Even an actor can't keep acting all the time. If you really have feelings, don't suppress yourself, let yourself be in the most relaxed state, and let it be. What I need to remind you is that you must try to put yourself first. In this way, even if you are separated in the future, It can also best reduce the damage you may receive."

"Then isn't this unfair to him?" Sheng Chang'an was a little embarrassed.

"It's too early for you to think about this now." Shen Ze's pen turned around in his hand, "What's more, you already have a contract, don't you?"

"Okay." Sheng Changan glanced at the clock on the wall, stood up and stretched out his hand to Shen Ze: "Thank you, Dr. Shen."

Shen Ze put down the folder and got up and shook hands with him: "If you have any questions in the future, remember to tell me in time."

Sheng Changan nodded, thanked him and left.

……

After leaving Sheng Changan's house that day, Fang Zhiyi did not receive any news for the next few days.He just squatted at home and memorized his lines over and over again, figured out the characters, and even wrote a biography for his characters.

When he is free, he will think about his strange nurturing contract and the series of things that happened after that, and then continue to recite his lines.

Therefore, when he received news from Sheng Chang'an again, he was still at a loss.

The world's number one cutest: "Are you busy?"

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a while, looked at the work at hand, and replied: "It's okay. What's wrong?"

The world's number one cutie: "Today I plan to finish that one and go to the next one. If you are busy, I will change the time."

Fang Zhiyi: "When will it take?"

The world's most cutie: "About three o'clock. If you come, remember to bring a file bag."

Fang Zhiyi: "Yes."

Fang Zhiyi ordered a takeaway, quickly processed the materials he needed to sort out, and glanced at the watch on the wall after filling his stomach—it was just right to drive.

He skillfully drove to the old neighborhood again.This time he didn't hear the sound of the piano, he took the document bag and a bunch of red calla lilies bought on the way and knocked on the door lightly.

Sheng Changan, wearing a white T-shirt on his upper body and jeans on his lower body, came over and opened the door for him.

His expression seemed a little uneasy, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.Fang Zhiyi handed the flowers to him: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Changan didn't answer, and there was a trace of tension in his voice: "Why are you here?"

Fang Zhiyi subconsciously wanted to say, didn't you ask me to come, and then realized that he was acting now.

Ok.

He immediately adjusted his state, lowered his head and chuckled: "Come and see if I miss you. What? Don't you welcome me?"

Sheng Changan seemed to refuse: "No, I still have some things to do today, you should go back first."

Fang Zhiyi turned sideways and flashed in: "Are you in any trouble?"

Sheng Changan hurriedly followed, turned around and closed the door again, and when he walked into the living room, he saw him sitting on the sofa, trying to insert the bouquet of red calla lilies into the vase that still contained small white daisies.

"Hey!" Sheng Changan hurried over to stop him, "They can't be put together."

Fang Zhiyi let him take the flowers he brought and put them into another vase, and patted the place beside him: "Come here and tell me, did something happen to you? It's sweat."

"Ah...really?" Sheng Changan raised his hand and wiped it casually, as if he felt a little sticky, so he pulled out another tissue.

Fang Zhiyi stood up and took a tissue from his hand to wipe his sweat, and was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

Sheng Changan quickly passed him and ran to the door, opened the door and saw an aunt standing there.

The aunt said: "Xiao Zhang, you see that you are about to expire, it's not that Auntie doesn't want to continue renting to you, it's mainly because someone bought this house, so you see..."

Sheng Changan looked a little nervous: "Good auntie, I'll be moving out soon, and I've already found a good place."

Behind Sheng Changan, Fang Zhiyi listened to the conversation with a puzzled expression.

Do you know this aunt?The guy in front of you could buy this building if he wanted to.Also, what's Xiao Zhang's name?Fake name?

Oh yes, this is also an extra actor hired by Mr. Sheng, so he should know about it.

Fang Zhiyi watched Sheng Changan finish the conversation and turned around with a sad face, like little Boss who was scratched by a wild cat outside and wanted to go home to complain about his grievances.

File bag gentleman!finally!It's time for you to play!

Fang Zhiyi leaned over with a concerned face: "Why didn't you tell me about it?"

"I," Sheng Changan's voice was a little aggrieved, "We've only just been together, so of course I don't want to trouble you too much, it's like..."

"Trouble me, how can you call it trouble?" Fang Zhiyi hurriedly asked for the real estate certificate in the file bag, "I wanted to say a long time ago, would you like to move here and live with me?"

Sheng Changan looked at his name on it in surprise.He looked up at Fang Zhiyi: "Why is it only my name?"

Fang Zhiyi thought to himself, of course it is because you made the props yourself, but there was a smile on his face, and his voice was so gentle that he could pinch water: "So do you want to move here? If the head of the household is not here, I can't even get in."

Sheng Changan was still stammering to find a reason: "I...I've already found a place to live, and, besides, your address is too far away and it's inconvenient to go to work..."

Fang Zhiyi quickly took out the car keys in the file bag: "Look, do you like it?"

Sheng Changan declined, "It's too precious..."

It's not expensive, it's all your own.Fang Zhiyi continued to work hard: "It's a waste to keep it in the garage. If you are willing to drive it, it will increase its value."

Sheng Chang'an just pushed away, Fang Zhiyi raised his hand and touched the top of his head: "If I exchange all my things for you to go home, I don't think it's enough, so what is this?"

Then he seemed to think of something, "Just now your head was covered with sweat, did you pack your things at home?"

Sheng Changan's ears slowly turned red, and it tended to spread to his face.

Fang Zhiyi went to open the bedroom door, and sure enough there were several big boxes on the floor.

He turned his head and looked at Sheng Changan angrily and amusedly: "If I hadn't come here to see if the boyfriend I just got ran away?"

Sheng Chang'an was powerless to defend himself: "No, I was thinking of changing the place and telling you right away..."

"So where is your place?" Fang Zhiyi asked, "Still looking for it?"

Sheng Changan was wronged and helpless: "There are too few suitable houses..."

"So just go back with me." Fang Zhiyi persuaded again, "If you feel embarrassed, then cook me a meal once in a while, can you play the piano for me normally? The salary for playing the piano is high." He really wanted to eat the meal cooked by Mr. Sheng, and after Fang Zhiyi finished reading this long line, he remembered that he hadn't eaten a bite of the pork rib soup. Maintain your expression.

Since he had a falling out with his family, all bank card and credit card electronic accounts have been frozen, and he has no cash on him. He didn't dare to spend money as lavishly as before, so much so that Mr. Sheng's pot of pork rib soup almost made him drool on the spot, thinking that he had ushered in work benefits-but he still went home to eat the boxed lunch downstairs in the community, miserable.

Sheng Changan was still hesitating, Fang Zhiyi went directly to his room to move...not moved.

Why is this box so heavy!Fang Zhiyi pretended nothing happened, put in another effort, picked up the box and walked downstairs.

It can be seen that the president's novels are harmful to people, Fang Zhiyi almost burst into tears, and the novel actually said that he moved them all in one go!How can it be!Is that Popeye who ate spinach?

Wait a moment.Moving all at once doesn't necessarily mean moving all at once...?Fang Zhiyi felt dizzy thinking about those big boxes scattered on the floor of the room.

Who would have thought that he, a canary who was kept by someone, would also have to work as a bricklayer.

When Sheng Changan caught up, he had strode to the car and put the suitcase in the trunk.

This won't work, you have to take the initiative!As an actor, I have to change the script!

So he turned around and looked at Sheng Changan, before he could speak, he preemptively said: "Leave the rest to the moving company, let's go back and see what the house looks like first."

Sheng Changan accepted the scene very naturally: "I don't want to..."

"Shh." Fang Zhiyi stretched out his hand and pulled him into the passenger seat: "Honey, you don't want me to live in a new house. Can you help me as the head of the household?"

Then he got into the driver's seat and drove towards the villa that Boss Sheng made for acting.

Sure enough, I should have started changing scripts myself!

Fang Zhiyi shed tears of excitement in his heart.