There was no sound from Duan Changke for a long time. Fang Linxin said that the original sponsor didn't follow this routine, so he just stole some lessons from Meng Jinyu for a short time. If it doesn't work, forget it. Then he heard the other party take a deep breath on the phone: " ...Fang Lin."
He didn't react, and didn't stop the car all of a sudden: "Yes, yes."
"beep-"
The phone hangs up.
Fang Lin was shocked!
No, it’s not that, it’s just that the words are a little disgusting, why do you just ignore people
He began to wonder if he was being too bold.
But his original intention was actually to find a more suitable mode of getting along.
As soon as he thought about it like this, his heart became a little confused, and he began to prepare to reflect on his skin.
But soon, Duan Changke called again.
This time Fang Lin cleared his throat and decided to apologize, but Duan Changke opened his mouth before he could speak.
"I just asked someone to check it," he said with rare doubts in his tone, "the secondary card hasn't been moved these days. Did you lose it?"
This time it was Fang Lin's turn to be dumbfounded: "I didn't..."
The finger of his right hand was still on the mouse, and because he was unpredictable and at a loss, he unconsciously clicked on an old book.
The rather explicit plot and the goosebump-inducing description, combined with Duan Changke's voice, blasted into Fang Lin's mind.
[damn it! Is he bewitched! He picked up a century-old XO wine and poured a glass, and his simple movements were absolutely oppressive: You were the one who tried your best to seduce me last night! Do not! These two lips are poison coated with sugar! He growled in a low voice—]
"What happened to the crew?"
This feeling was really awkward and novel, Fang Lin's scalp was numb, and his whole body shivered: "It's okay, it's okay."
[Damn! The evil in the CEO's eyes suddenly became three points heavier, this woman! How dare you deny it! He stretched out his powerful hand and ruthlessly pinched her neck—]
"Is that in a bad mood?"
"Yeah, not..."
Fang Lin closed the text with a "snap", and finally those terrible paragraphs would no longer jump into his eyes.
He almost bit his tongue, but his tone was normal anyway.
So he heard Duan Changke laugh and asked, "Could someone bully you?"
Without those fancy rhetoric, Duan Changke's voice sounded surprisingly clean, and even reduced a bit of the alienation in the past.
Fang Lin was startled, then pursed his lips and said, "No."
"Yeah." Duan Changke didn't ask any more, "Anyway, just tell me what's missing."
"… it is good."
"By the way, I'm calling to tell you that I'm going on a business trip in two days," Duan Changke said, "If you want to live in an apartment in the city, you can go directly to it. You don't need to tell me. I probably won't be there either."
"knew."
"Okay, hang up then." Duan Changke was straightforward.
On the other hand, Fang Lin, probably because of the encounter with Meng Jinyu just now made his cognition a little suspicious, and his reaction was a bit slower: "Ah, I hang up?"
Duan Changke said indifferently: "You also hung up last time. There is no difference."
Hearing this sentence, Fang Lin felt embarrassed, said goodbye and hung up the phone.
He didn't expect Duan Changke to remember...
I didn't expect that now someone other than grandma really said to me, is someone bullying you
He rarely felt calm, and glanced at the things Lan Peirou sent.
It must be the fault of these articles.
He was a little puzzled, so he casually opened a few documents to read.
Sure enough, it was a bit old text, and the difference in level was uneven. Some looked pretty good, and some completely made his toes curl up in embarrassment.
Regardless of the quality, it is basically a routine.
The defiant multinational president suddenly fell in love with an unknown woman, some forced and some voluntarily, in short, he was deeply impressed after the ups and downs, disregarded everyone's opposition, the male second stepped in, and the female second framed her, and finally achieved a positive result.
But don't say, even though the plots are similar, there is a strange joy in watching them.
It turned out to be attractive.
Fang Lin frowned.
These, why aren't they the right kind of serious love essays, all about the overlord falling in love with his lover? !
On the other side, Duan Changke heard Fang Lin hang up the phone, and continued to ask the secretary to arrange the itinerary for him.
It's not that I have to go on this trip, but it's just that I've been a little bored in the city recently, so it's good to go out to relax.
When the flight information was sent to his mobile phone, Duan Changke glanced at it nonchalantly and then turned it off, ready to get up and take a shower.
In fact, he still has a villa on the outskirts of the city, which is where he often lived after get off work, and the apartment in the urban area was originally only an occasional residence. But after Fang Lin came, he suddenly felt that living in the urban area was not bad, so he asked someone to prepare an extra set of daily necessities, which he always kept on hand.
But Fang Lin only came that once.
Thinking of the startled voice on the phone just now, Duan Changke wanted to laugh a little. He wasn't too concerned about his subordinates' politeness to him, so it was just to tease him.
After all, when he panicked, the way he pretended to be calm was unexpectedly vivid.
Fang Lin was obviously very nervous many times, but he had to pretend to be calm and composed, and even did other things to cover up that nervousness.
The story of Duan Changke sounds absurd, but it is also simple.
He didn't expect that he would go back to a year ago.
He worked and lived as usual without any waves, but after he opened his eyes one morning, he went back to the past without any signs.
Everything about him is there, and everything is business as usual.
Duan Changke quickly adapted and accepted this situation, so it was nothing special to repeat it for one more year.
No, there are still some.
He remembered that in the second half of the year he spent before, the unfortunate death of a certain starlet became a hot search.
Some people began to sigh and remember, dig out his life, and know that he only has one grandmother, but even the grandmother left first. So people began to look for his few works, and found videos of him playing and singing in bars when he was in college, as well as the shooting content of his last audition.
People began to belatedly marvel that this little-known person had so much aura, but was buried all the time without being discovered. They began to lament the injustice of the market and lament the loss of a young life.
The person who had never been on the trending searches before his death was hung up on the Internet for several days because of his death. The number of fans on Weibo began to skyrocket.
But it was useless after all.
It's not that Duan Changke has never seen him before, but as a bystander, he didn't participate.
So, Duan Changke thought, it was because of this reason that she approached him, but not all of them.
He looked out the window, as if remembering something.
It is not difficult to find his whereabouts information.
Fang Lin will go to the hotel for an interview one day in midsummer—although it's just a formality.
Originally, many production crews would have one or two relationship positions due to sponsorship and investment. The person originally appointed for this drama was Meng Jinyu, who was a trafficker with poor acting skills.
At that time, the segment leader Ke thought, just put pressure on the crew, or tell Rong Jiu directly, no matter what the situation is, it is impossible not to sell his face.
Even he had already made up his mind, but in the end he ran into Fang Lin at the entrance of the hotel.
It was a strange emotion.
The person whom other people have remembered for a long time is standing in front of me alive at this moment. At this moment, he has not been known to people because of the fact of his death. He is still that young actor who is not valued by the company and is almost at the bottom of the circle.
So when he looked at him, he couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.
What happened later was not what I imagined.
He originally wanted to help him at this juncture, and he wanted to see if there would be any changes, even if he was meddling in his own business.
Just take it as a favor, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with me.
He heard what the little star was talking to his assistant, so he went up to answer it as a joke.
Unexpected development.
Duan Changke has met too many people since he worked, and he has a flexible mind, and he has always been very accurate in seeing people. Those who pretend to be flattering are easy to recognize even if the smile on their faces is genuine.
So even if Fang Lin's acting skills are good, he may be able to fool other people, but for Duan Changke, it's actually too easy to understand.
On the one hand, he felt that he owed him nothing, so he tried to put his position very low, and then tried to say those things to him with a nonchalant appearance, seemingly indifferent.
Duan Changke thought, there is no difference, but in the end, he didn't expose the other party.
Probably because he didn't want to see a panic or sad expression on that white face.
He has never been a person who likes to push people to a dead end, he is very indifferent to all people and things, and has nothing special in mind.
So he cooperated with people to draw up a "contract" that actually had no legal effect, and started a "relationship" with half truth and half falsehood.
When Fang Lin grabbed his own cigarette in the office, his fingertips were shaking, and he almost choked on the smoke. Even though he hid it well, he accidentally exposed it the moment he touched it.
Obviously he doesn't like smoking, but he still pretends to be old-fashioned.
Obviously I like sweets, but I have to cater to myself and always drink those bitter or sour drinks I don't like.
Obviously, the sound of her heartbeat could not be covered, but because she said "Can you kiss?", she misunderstood what he said to Rong Jiu, bought something on her own initiative, and even leaned over to stick his lips.
Admitting that she wanted to tease him, Duan Changke tasted it, and it was true that she was not very good at kissing.
But the young man's lips are very soft, and so is his body, like a white and clean cloud.
Besides, there is always a different taste to the green seduction - he will take the initiative to stick his waist up, rub his chin with his lips, and move his hot hands down, like a timid rabbit in his arms, with his back Trembling slightly, but still wanting to stroke his soft fur.
Duan Changke never felt that he was a gentleman, and there was no need to restrain his natural physical desires.
In fact, he hinted at the refusal several times, but now it was brought to his lips, and he couldn't find a reason to keep refusing.
What's more, the other party's body is flexible and sensitive. Even if it's the first time, he doesn't put on airs in the affair, on the contrary, he is fully involved.
So there is nothing wrong with being in a solid relationship.
Since the other party wanted to pay the interest so much, he could accept it as a matter of course.
He chuckled, inexplicably remembering what Fang Lin said that night.
The host and guest enjoyed themselves.
He lived alone in the apartment these days, and didn't take the initiative to contact the other party, and Fang Lin was in the group. According to his thinking, as a qualified lover, there was no reason to stick to him all the time.
It's not that Duan Changke doesn't know.
He extinguished the cigarette at his fingertips, and the flame that was about to be extinguished flickered weakly in the night.
Duan Changke thought.
He's not obsessed with lust, but he thinks it's not bad to have a bed partner.