Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 11: Tenth night

Views:

Qin Fan is a shareholder of Tianqin Entertainment and Tianqin's most famous agent. Any artist who works with him can be popular in China. It may be because the aura is too strong, many people in the company are afraid of him, and Michelle is no exception.

Just like now, by Qin Fan’s name, Michelle can’t wait to tell him everything she knows: "After Feng Zong went to another place, it suddenly started like this, but it only happened at night. I checked. According to some data, it was because of the stress during the day. The big movement mentioned in the report should be me preventing him from running around."

"What about bundling play?"

"That's because I was afraid that he would make another noise and attract people from the hotel, so I planned to tie him up with a rope."

Qin Fan's always calm expression finally changed: "Have you tied it up?"

"No, no! Feng Zong didn't agree, how dare I tie it up!" Michelle was really going to cry, Feng Jing is now Qin Fan's most respected artist, if something goes wrong in his hands , He has no doubt that he will be stripped of the skin.

Qin Fan slowed down a bit, and then asked, "Why haven't I been notified of such a big event?"

"Because, because... Mr. Feng won't let me say it." Michelle's voice was as low as a mosquito.

Qin Fan glanced at Feng Jing, who was sitting there with a stern face, seeming to be in a worse mood than him. Qin Fan exhaled and asked, "Do you know the insiders mentioned in the report?"

Michelle looked at Feng Jing and saw that he didn't mean to speak, so she bit the bullet and said: "I suspect it is Zhu Shuyan, because I met her twice."

Qin Fan tapped his fingertips on the desktop and said, "We won't cooperate with such a person anymore. I will negotiate with Bunny and change the heroine for the remaining two episodes of commercials." The lipstick advertisement for Bunny is a series of commercials with plots. Currently, it is tentatively scheduled to be broadcast in four episodes. It is a full appointment to seal the Jing and sign, but like Zhu Shuyan, it must be signed in multiple episodes. Substitution is not too much trouble.

"In addition, colleagues in the public relations department are already drafting a statement. After the company sends it out, you can forward it, and you don’t need to respond. We will remove the hot search and let them delete the Weibo. Our navy should use it. It won’t take long to get the wind guide back."

When Michelle was still lamenting Qin Fan’s resolute and resolute behavior, he was named by him again: "Michelle, go back and write a report to me. Next time you don’t know about it, you won’t use it for work. ."

"... I know, I know." Michelle looked at Qin Fan inwardly, and asked him to find a house just now when the actor was sealed. Should I tell Qin Dong about this

As if seeing through his mind, Feng Jing, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "Mi Xian'er, you can go out and write a report."

Michelle: "..."

He turned around one step after another and walked out of Qin Fan's office.

After he went out, Qin Fan connected his secretary's inside line and asked her to make two cups of coffee in. The secretary knew their taste very well. She made the coffee very efficiently, brought it into Qin Fan's office, and retired politely.

Qin Fan took a sip of coffee and asked Feng Jing, "Are you under a lot of pressure recently?"

Feng Jing pursed his lips, and replied perfunctorily: "Yeah."

"Because of what?"

"..." He didn't know why, he couldn't say that it was because of Mo Zhen's fans. Qin Fan wouldn't believe it. He took a sip of the coffee in front of him, pretending not to answer.

Qin Fan waited for a while, then put down the coffee cup in his hand: "I won't arrange a job for you for a while, you go to receive psychological counseling."

"... No need? I think I can just help myself."

"I will ask the secretary to make an appointment for you, and I will notify you directly after the appointment time."

Feng Jing: "..."

So he didn't like Qin Fan.

Qin Fan has always done things very efficiently. The day before, he told Feng Jing to go for psychological counseling. Due to Qin Fan's lustful prestige, Feng Jing had to go to see the psychologist.

He drove to the psychological consultation room by himself. It was a very private place, and it must have been Qin Fan's choice. The secretary at the door led him to a room, but no one was encountered along the way.

"Mr. Feng, Doctor Zhang is already waiting for you inside."

"Okay, thank you." Feng Jing's voice came out of the mask, looking a little dull. He opened the door and walked in, and he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man was standing in front of the water tank feeding the goldfish, and when he saw him coming in, he raised a professional smile at him: "Hello, Mr. Feng."

Feng Jing took off the mask on his face and smiled at him: "Hello, Doctor Zhang."

Seeing his lack of resistance, Doctor Zhang smiled and invited him to the chair opposite his desk: "Please sit down."

Feng Jing walked over with long legs and found that the sofa chair was quite comfortable to sit on after sitting down on the chair.

"I've heard Mr. Qin talk about your situation. He said you have been under a lot of pressure recently?"

Feng Jing said: "In fact, there is no. I don't know if you have watched that video. There is a subject called liberating nature in our acting class. I just filmed too much during the day and vented it in this way at night."

Doctor Zhang smiled and said to him: "I have watched Mr. Feng's movies. You are a dedicated actor. But the more dedicated an actor, the easier it is to accumulate pressure at work. Now that you have walked in here, you are a dedicated actor. It means that you also realize that you need some psychological counseling. You can talk to me and I will keep it secret for you. Even Mr. Qin will not tell."

No, he walked here completely because of Qin Fan's ability to cover the sky with one hand...

However, the psychiatrist seemed to be very troublesome. Feng Jing decided to listen to his advice and talk frankly with him: "Actually, I will become a dog every night."

"Become a dog?" Doctor Zhang finally showed a strange expression.

Feng Jing didn't care, nodded and continued: "Well, every night from 1 to 12 o'clock, I will exchange the soul with a dog. What you see is not me, but the dog."

After he finished speaking, Doctor Zhang was silent for a long time before he smiled at him: "Mr. Feng, if you don't want to tell me the truth, I can't help you."

Feng Jing: "..."

If you don't believe it or tell the truth, what should he do

In the end, Dr. Zhang communicated with him for half an hour, and there was no result. He only prescribed some medicines to help him sleep at night, which he should take before going to bed at night.

Although Feng Jing felt that half an hour of his life was wasted in vain, this medicine seemed to come in handy-after taking it, the dog should be safer at night, right

As soon as he came out of the consulting room in the car, Michelle called to ask him how he was talking with the doctor.

Feng Jing said: "It's okay."

"That's good." Michel seemed to be relieved, "Qin Dong said that he needs to come to receive psychological counseling once a week, and I will arrange the specific time and send it to you."

Feng Jing: "..."

"Then it's okay, I won't bother you."

"Wait." Feng Jing called to Michelle who was about to hang up, "I asked you to help me find the real estate, do you have a clue?"

"I'm looking for it, I will send it to you as soon as I sort it out."

"Well, remember that you are not allowed to tell Qin Fan about this." Feng Jing's tone was almost threatening.

"That, Mr. Feng, I think..."

"I think you don't want to be my assistant anymore?"

"… Understood."

"Very good." Feng Jing was silent for a moment, and then said, "I am going home now. Go to the supermarket and buy me some beer and cheese."

"Beer and cheese?" Michelle was surprised, but didn't dare to ask more, "What brand of beer do you want? What kind of cheese?"

"Whatever you want, just look at the choice. The cheese should be lumpy."

"I know, I'll send it to you after I buy it."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jing was a little upset. He didn't know why, but after seeing the psychiatrist, he became even more upset.

When he got home, he took a shower, and Michelle came with a big bag of things. In addition to the beer and cheese that Feng Jing asked him to buy, he also bought a lot of vegetables, fruits and meat, and directly filled the large refrigerator in Feng Jing's kitchen.

Feng Jing picked a can of beer he had brought, and then started to cut the cheese. He remembered that Jiang Ran was cut into bite-sized pieces, so he also cut the cheese into small pieces like that.

When he was abroad, he had seen others use red wine with cheese, but he hadn't tried it with beer. He tried to drink a sip of beer and eat a piece of cheese like Jiang Ran did, and Feng Jing tasted it carefully.

The mood seems to be a lot more relaxed, but this piece of cheddar cheese has a slightly weaker taste, and you can buy something saltier next time.

During this period of time without work, Feng Jing could actually go to bed earlier, but he still waited till twelve o'clock. Jiang Ran wasn't asleep right now, she was rolling on her face with a massager in her hand, and she didn't forget to tap the computer with her other hand.

She was reading Feng Jing’s Weibo. Not long after Feng Jing went on search yesterday, he forwarded the company’s "Solemn Statement", saying that this malicious smear and defamation incident had been handed over to the law firm to handle it. The "gay people" storm subsided as quickly as it had come.

"Tianqin's PR is quite fast." Jiang Ran muttered vaguely, and saw his dog sneak into the bedroom again.

"Er Huang, it's twelve o'clock, why have you become a night owl recently?" Uh, when it comes to Gouzi, shouldn't you say "Night Gouzi"

"Wang." The little dog on the ground gave a weak cry and lay down beside her bed.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Ran put down the massager in his hand and picked it up from the ground. Her dog's mood has been very unpredictable recently. When he was taken out for a walk in the afternoon, he was as happy as a second fool. Why is he feeling melancholy now

"Wang." Feng Jing found a comfortable posture on Jiang Ran's legs, and lay still on his stomach again.

"Er Huang, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Ran rubbed her hand on Er Huang's body. She has been raising Er Huang for a year, and she knew how to feel comfortable by touching it.

It’s just that Erhuang’s reaction is a bit strange today. She touched it for a while, and found it... Is it a stone? ?

The author has something to say:

Today I wanted to talk to you about good night powder and loose powder, but there is not enough time [cover face] Interested friends can search on the Internet by themselves, regarding the difference between good night powder and loose powder, and whether the good night powder is good for the skin, online There is a lot of discussion content!

One last thing to say, seal the dog eggs, you are awesome! [Cover face]