Old Wu is the driver of the Duan family. He has served the Duan family for decades and watched the young master grow up.
Duan Changke has been outstanding since he was a child. He has always been responsible for being his driver. He has never had any mistakes in wind and rain, and he is very professional.
He also knows that these people sometimes have more hobbies than normal people, and that's fine. Compared with those dandies who hang around all day long, Duan Changke is really outstanding.
Therefore, when he saw Duan Changke letting a starlet sit in his back seat, he was only surprised for a few seconds and didn't take it seriously.
Until Duan Changke said that sentence.
Old Wu knew that no matter how curious he was, he couldn't take a peek, so he could only prick up his ears and watch the development quietly.
This boy felt very young when he got into the car, but it turns out... underage
He was startled, thinking how could Young Master Duan be so confused, no matter what, he couldn't find a child.
No, commit a crime.
As a result, the "minor" was obviously taken aback when he heard this sentence: "Mr. Duan...you..."
I could feel that the child was stunned, and after a while, he tentatively said: "Is your dress code...so high..."
Duan Changke's voice sounded with great interest: "It's okay."
After teasing, he raised his voice and said, "Old Wu, you send him back first."
Lao Wu immediately switched back to work from the thoughts of "so he's not a minor" and "so he still has this habit", and drove the car to the designated place without squinting.
Young master Duan can still play.
Duan Changke didn't tease him anymore, a certain high school boy was frightened, ashamed and annoyed, thinking that the driver had heard all of this, and he really couldn't get a free ride.
When he was downstairs at Fang Lin's house, he finally glanced at Duan Changke: "Mr. Duan, I'll go back first."
He opened the door and got out of the car. Just as he was about to continue walking, he heard "Wait".
Duan Changke seemed to think about it, and finally got out of the car and walked to Fang Lin.
"Underage." Looking at the boy who looked like a student, he deliberately said again, "Take it."
He held an ointment in his hand and put it in Fang Lin's hand.
Fang Lin's family lives in the corner of the old city. Compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings, his family looks ordinary like an existence left behind by this fast-paced city.
The street lights were not too bright, so Fang Lin took them over. There are only two of us now, so we don't have to worry about being overheard. Fang Lin sighed and said in a low voice, "Thank you for sending him back as a minor after all the trouble."
After saying this sentence, he felt that he was talking too much, and sighed: "Forget it, Mr. Duan, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Duan Changke didn't argue with him, and said, "Okay."
He called Fang Lin's name again, and when Fang Lin looked around suspiciously, he asked again, "Is there anything else you want?"
Fang Lin was startled for a moment, and understood what Duan Changke meant.
"I still have an apartment nearby. I don't live there often. If you like it, you can live there first."
He sent Fang Lin an address and a phone number on his mobile phone, and said: "This is Lao Wu, that is, the driver's phone number. If you have travel needs, you can also find him. If he is not free, he will arrange for you."
Fang Lin stood there and looked at him.
Sure enough, after a minute, Duan Changke finally took out the boss's ultimate prop.
"My secondary card."
He simply said only four words.
The things in his hands were light and heavy.
Originally, he could accept those resources without changing his face, but for some reason, when the most straightforward things fell on his hands, he actually felt a little hot.
Fang Lin wanted to hand back the card that Duan Changke had stuffed in: "President Duan, you don't need this..."
"Take it."
Duan Changke's voice sounded the same as usual, she was just stating a fact: "It's not what you said, and if you have sex with her, it means that the relationship has been fulfilled."
He looked down at Fang Lin, but the other party's expression seemed to be a little dazed.
Duan Changke said again: "It's my first time hiring someone, I don't have much experience."
The tone was the same as Fang Lin's tone when he said in his room, "It's my first seduction, I don't have much experience".
Hearing what he said, Fang Lin finally raised his head, and stopped pushing the card towards Duan Changke.
"Got it," he said.
"Yeah." Duan Changke nodded, "Then let's contact you if you have anything to do."
Fang Lin let out an "oh".
The voice-activated lights in the corridor went out, and the darkness fell without warning.
"gone."
In the shadows melting into the night, he heard Duan Changke whisper.
Duan Changke's voice was not loud, so even the lights were not disturbed.
Fang Lin turned his head subconsciously, only a tall and straight figure could be seen, but the surroundings were not real.
He walked crisply, just like when he was given those things.
I couldn't do it coldly and coldly refused, and I had nothing, so I just went up to him as if I had no sense of shame.
Fortunately, the other party did not refuse.
Fang Lin woke up the lights in the corridor with his kick, and returned home after the other party's back disappeared.
In all fairness, Duan Changke is considered the most qualified and outstanding financial backer.
If you are a couple, in the ordinary scene just now, you may say a few words, kiss, or hug, which is counted as farewell.
But they bypassed these and went straight to the last step, which seemed a little funny and awkward at this time.
Duan Changke's temper is good, but she doesn't look like a person who will lose her position because of a certain whim of a bed partner.
Fang Lin thought, that's right, otherwise he wouldn't be the boss.
—Thinking about the person who has no idea about the word Ba Zong but always applies these two words to Duan Changke.
But he felt that he was not wrong.
Because if you really want to put your identity on the line, how can you get in touch with Duan Changke.
He almost forgot, no matter what, the most essential relationship between the two now is just to get what they need, not to mention that he is the one who earns more—
Fang Lin thought, then he should be a better lover.
The next day, he lost the shame of climbing into someone else's bed, and the discomfort on his body became better because of the ointment that Duan Changke gave him. After a few days of rebirth, Fang Lin felt that he was only now truly Get better.
At the beginning, I was a little depressed, and then I was free and easy to abandon myself, not to resist the temptation, and to enjoy the unreality of resources.
But it's fine now, although the transaction will not be absolutely fair, but now he really has a different mentality from his previous life.
On the other hand, it's a good thing.
He came to the company full of energy, frankly signed and stamped the last signature in the eyes of his former colleagues who were surprised or inquiring, and left the office with the dissatisfied eyes of the legal officer.
There were many people waiting for the elevator during peak hours. Fang Lin also met the front desk of the previous company. He was embarrassed to say that he heard that you are now filming with Chu Chen. Can you ask me for a To sign if you have time.
Fang Lin didn't agree, and didn't add the girl on WeChat, he just said "Because I probably won't come here often in the future" as a rejection.
There were too many people waiting for the elevator, Fang Lin was in a good mood, so bright that he felt that he could do whatever he wanted at this moment, so he decided not to waste time squeezing the elevator one by one, and simply hummed a song and walked down the stairs from the safety exit of the staff passageway. go down.
When he was about to go down to the last few floors, he suddenly heard a voice from the stairs, and a figure wearing sunglasses rushed in, patted the dust on his body, and turned his head—
He collided with Fang Lin.
But he had seen this man before.
Fang Lin was still hesitating whether to pretend not to see and continue walking, but the other party seemed to react more than he did, and stood there in a daze, blocking Fang Lin's way.
Then say hello, it doesn't matter.
Fang Lin waved at him generously.
This action probably still caught the other party by surprise. After two seconds, he took off his sunglasses, revealing a very delicate face.
It's Meng Jinyu.
Since that audition, Fang Lin has only heard about him on Weibo hot searches and other people's mouths. The two of them still haven't exchanged a word. It's a bit awkward to be alone here at the moment.
Meng Jinyu looked at him with a bit of hostility.
After all, Meng Jinyu is a person who relies on his appearance for his food. Meng Jinyu's appearance can almost be described as beautiful, although his company has now created him a "brother next door full of Su sense", there are some advantages in still photos and specific variety shows. , but on weekdays, you can't see it at all.
Fang Lin didn't want to stand still and continue to be embarrassed, anyway, he also said hello, so he bowed his head and wanted to continue walking.
"Hey!"
When passing by, Meng Jinyu stopped him.
Fang Lin stood still when he heard the sound, and a line "I don't call you hello" flashed inexplicably in his mind.
Therefore, the way he looked at Meng Jinyu was a little more interesting and searching.
Unfortunately, Meng Jinyu didn't know what he was thinking: "Your name is Fang Lin, isn't it?"
Very sterile and poor questioning.
Fang Lin turned his head, unhurriedly: "Isn't Hot Search already tied to you?"
"..." Meng Jinyu frowned, and gave him a dissatisfied look, "It's not my company who bought it."
Fang Linsha continued to nod in a serious manner: "Sure, your company won't be so stupid as to bundle Hailin together to buy it."
Meng Jinyu's expression became more and more ugly.
He was dressed in exquisite and elegant clothes. Compared with Fang Lin who was dressed casually, the two looked completely different from each other.
Meng Jinyu seemed a bit at a loss for what to say, held back for a long time, and simply poured out: "How did you get that role!"
Fang Lin understood, is this finally here
There was resentment and dissatisfaction in Meng Jinyu's voice, and his high-pitched voice almost sounded like he was playing his temper on strangers. He gritted his teeth bitterly and said, "Could it be that there is some kind of financial backer who suddenly turned salty fish over?" .”
Fang Lin looked at him, wanting to laugh.
Meng Jinyu has not debuted for a long time, and he is also young. Heizi said that he has a bad temper and is a bit willful in talent shows and variety shows.
Now it seems that it is.
Emotions and anger are visible, and dissatisfaction can be expressed without any restraint, regardless of the consequences.
Some parts of Fang Lin's body were still aching, and there was a bruise on his waist. If he was not wearing long sleeves, Meng Jinyu would be more careful, and he could still find some ambiguous marks on his right hand.
Meng Jinyu was still looking at him, his expression was a little poorly controlled, and Fang Lin could see the obvious anger.
Indeed, according to the trend of his previous life, Meng Jinyu got this role. Although his acting skills made his expression stiff, the whole drama still has a high degree of discussion. Although his fans have increased a lot since then, overall, his The popularity has gone up a level.
Because of this drama, Meng Jinyu took advantage of the popularity to take on the male lead of two more idol dramas, and the fans went crazy before the show was filmed.
But now the direction has changed.
At this moment, Meng Jinyu was still staring at himself with his big eyes.
Fang Lin decided to give advice to others.
He cleared his throat: "I don't even know what you're talking about."
"Who told you that I have a sponsor?" Fang Lin opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I was selected step by step through auditions."
"Impossible! If not, you..." Meng Jinyu shut up again in the middle of speaking.
After all, he still had some brains, if he continued, Fang Lin might know about his own affairs, so he could only stare at Fang Lin in displeasure.
After all, he is not very old, and he is still a bit willful and arrogant in his bones.
"Xiao Meng," Fang Lin pretended to be two years older than him, but Fang Lin said in a tone of someone who had experienced it, patted his shoulder, and said deeply, "Don't think about those things that have something to do with you all day long." Nope."
Meng Jinyu looked at him with an expression of "Are you sick?"
"Act well, hone your acting skills, you know?"
"As long as we work hard, we will all have a better tomorrow."