Qin Xiao stood outside the door, the warm water in his hand had already cooled down, but he didn't knock on the door to go in.
Came here on purpose, and before Cang Shi's senior management who wanted to say hello to him, saw Qin Xiao make a silent gesture to them.
Seeing this, they stopped and dared not move forward.
They neither wanted to leave nor dared to stay, so they simply found a corner and waited for the big boss to come out.
After an unknown time, the door of the lounge opened, and they saw Mr. Ting and Li Zhao walking out side by side. They stood far away, not knowing what Li Zhao said to the big boss, the big boss kept nodding, and the behavior between the two was extremely close.
Intimate but not frivolous, they originally thought that Li Zhao was a little plaything that the big boss liked, but looking at it now, it's not like that.
"Manager?" Li Zhao saw several neatly dressed men and women coming over, one of whom he knew was the department manager who had brought him to visit Cangshi yesterday.
Qin Xiao stepped forward quickly and stopped the progress of these people just right: "I have something I want to discuss with you, you come with me."
A few managers no doubt had him, and after nodding to Yan Ting, they followed Qin Xiao to the conference room upstairs. It's just a little bit of murmur in my heart. They stood beside them for so long just now, why didn't Qin special help make a sound
"They all seem to know you?" Li Zhao noticed the respect these people had for Yan Ting.
"Yeah." Yan Ting rubbed his forehead, looking a little painful: "Recently, he was transferred to the president's office. The management of each branch has been met with me."
"Is your head uncomfortable?" Li Zhao was not in the mood to care whether Yan Ting was familiar with these high-level executives, so he held Yan Ting's arm: "Let's go home."
"Your work, and makeup..."
"It's over." Li Zhao touched the makeup on his face: "Go back and take it off, let's go, I'll accompany you back."
Li Zhao couldn't help but help Yan Ting to go out. He just walked to the front door and met the little girl who asked him for a WeChat ID.
Seeing Li Zhao, the little girl was a little shy at first, but when she found Yan Ting beside Li Zhao, the blood on her face disappeared and she took a step back.
"Goodbye." Li Zhao said goodbye to the little girl with a smile without thinking much.
The little girl pursed her lips, stepped aside, and watched them go away.
Just when she was about to leave, when she saw the man Li Zhao was supporting, she suddenly turned to look at her. This look was definitely not friendly, and it even carried the aura of the second Cannon Fodder Girl.
She shuddered, and secretly glanced at Li Zhao, who was ignorant and unconscious, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind. But under the eyes of this indifferent man, all thoughts turned into endless fear.
She could only stare blankly, watching them walk away slowly, silently sending away her first heartbeat.
When he got home, Li Zhao coaxed Yan Ting onto the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then went back to the bathroom in his bedroom to remove his makeup.
The makeup in front of the camera was heavy, and Li Zhao spent a long time trying to remove the makeup on his face. He wiped his face, heard footsteps in the corridor, opened the door and saw the butler standing outside with a tray.
"Uncle the housekeeper?" Li Zhao turned to let the housekeeper enter the door: "What?"
"Mr. said that you have been working hard recently, so you asked the kitchen to cook soup for you." The housekeeper put down the tray and asked with a smile, "Mr. Li is here, are you used to living here?"
"Everyone is very good, it's very comfortable to live here." Li Zhao picked up the bowl and drank the soup.
Seeing his appetite was so good, the butler smiled even more kindly. I got used to my husband not eating anything, and finally a young man who had an appetite for everything came, and the housekeeper felt that his appetite had improved along with it.
"As long as you live happily." The housekeeper handed a clean towel with both hands: "Since you are used to living here, please come here often in the future. Since you came, Mr. is much happier. The people next to us looked very worried."
"Thank you." Taking the towel, Li Zhao looked up at the housekeeper: "You... aren't you the housekeepers you hired after the demolition of the family house?"
"I'm different from other housekeepers." The butler's smile remained unchanged, and he took the towel that Li Zhao wiped off the corner of his mouth and put it in the tray: "My husband and I have known each other for a long time. He dismissed me, and when the master knew about it, he took me home."
"So you grew up watching Tingting." Li Zhao asked curiously, "Was Tingting cute when she was a child?"
"Sir since childhood..." The housekeeper laughed: "Sir is good-looking. When he was a child, he was like the little prince in the castle. I have a photo album of Mr. when he was a child. Would you like to see it?"
"Think about it." Li Zhao nodded fiercely.
"Mr. Li, wait for me for a while." The housekeeper left Li Zhao's room with the empty bowl, secretly relieved. I don't know how Mr. Li usually communicates with Mr. Li. He almost missed the point just now.
He handed the empty bowl to the helper, took the key and went to the storage room to find the album that had been dusty for a long time.
The album has not been opened for a long time, and the style looks a bit old. The butler opened the seal on the album with trembling hands, and there were only a few photos in it.
"Tingting only had so many photos when he was a child?"
Tingting in the photo is even more beautiful than he imagined, but every photo has a sullen face and never smiles. The only photo of a smiling face is of him lying in a crib in a baby bear one-piece suit, grinning his toothless mouth and smiling innocently at the person taking the photo.
The person who took his picture must be the person closest to Tingting.
Through the plastic film on the photo, Li Zhao could almost imagine that the person who took the photo must have called Tingting's name affectionately, which made him laugh out loud, and then took this precious photo.
"Mr. didn't like taking pictures since he was a child." The housekeeper said with a sigh: "Later, no one took pictures of him anymore."
Li Zhao felt distressed when he heard it. Who would care if the child who lost his parents was happy or not, should he keep the photos of his childhood as a souvenir
He grew up alone and faced loneliness alone.
"Look at the corner of my mouth, I love to talk nonsense when I'm old." The housekeeper smiled apologetically: "It stands to reason that a professional housekeeper like me cannot disclose the privacy of my employer. But you are different, Mr. Li. I have never seen each other over the years. Mr. Guo makes dumplings like a child and watches the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV. As an old man who has watched Mr. grow up, I want to say thank you to you."
"Don't say that, Tingting is my friend, and I should accompany him." Li Zhao couldn't bear such a solemn smile from an old man: "It's me who should say thank you, I have been bothering you to take care of me these days. ."
"Mr. Li is joking, you are the best child in the world to support, and you don't need us to take care of you." The housekeeper smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Since you and your husband are friends, next time you come back from filming, you should stay here, there are many people. It's fun too."
"That's not good..."
"You and your husband are good friends, and between good friends, why do you need to worry about these?" The housekeeper shook his head: "When you're older, you don't care about false courtesy, as long as you young people live happily together, it's better than anything else. "
"I-I'll think about it." Li Zhao didn't agree immediately, he wasn't any random boy.
At least, at least until Tingting opens his mouth to invite him, he will continue to eat and drink here cheekily.
The short vacation passed quickly. At six o'clock in the morning on the eighth day of the lunar new year, Li Zhao got out of the bed, finished breakfast in a mournful way, and then lay down on the sofa with a huge suitcase.
Fallen, he really fell.
Ting Family's bed is too soft, the rice is too delicious, the fruit is too sweet, and the days are too comfortable, he doesn't want to go to the movies at all.
"What's wrong?" Yan Ting saw him lying still: "Uncomfortable?"
"Ting Ting!" Li Zhao wailed, lying on Yan Ting's shoulder and crying fakely: "I don't want to go to filming, I want to stay with you every day as a salted fish."
"it is good."
The temperature on Li Zhao, like his character, is always hot. Smelling the faint fragrance of shampoo, Yan Ting turned his head slightly and said in his ear, "You make salted fish, and I will raise you."
"My man, how can you support me." Li Zhao hummed and stood up: "I went out to make money."
"Wait." Yan Ting stopped Li Zhao and put a peaked cap on his head: "There are so many people at the airport, don't be recognized."
"Oh." Li Zhao pulled the brim of his hat: "Then I'm going out."
When he walked to the door, he turned around and winked at Yan Ting: "Ting Ting, don't forget to miss me. And remember to eat on time, I will let the housekeeper uncle supervise you. "
"Okay." Yan Ting stood still.
No one knew what he promised.
Will you miss Li Zhao, or will you eat on time
The sound of the car gradually drifted away, the housekeeper stood at the door, tiptoeed and looked into the distance, until he could no longer see the light of the car lights, then turned back to the house: "Sir, Mr. Li has already left, why don't you have breakfast first? ?"
"I'm not hungry." Yan Ting got up and walked upstairs: "Don't disturb me if you're okay."
Butler: "… "
If you call Mr. Li to complain now, will it be too late
On the first day of construction after the new year, the filming task was not heavy, and Li Zhao only had two scenes.
"Little Li, your role will be finished in half a month. Are there any other work arrangements?" The male lead Lu Hao walked up to Li Zhao: "Are you planning to take a variety show to fill in?"
Li Zhao: "I don't know, we have to wait for the company's arrangement."
Lu Hao shook his head: "I have a variety show resource here. Last year's "If We Fall in Love" was very popular. This year, we will start a new season of recording. If you are interested, I can help you get this resource."
Lu Hao has always wanted to develop on the big screen, but the current company is reluctant to his popularity in the TV drama market and never helps him win film resources. Seeing that the contract is about to expire, he intends to jump to Strawberry Entertainment, so he first shows his favor to the newcomers that Strawberry Entertainment focuses on training.
"Is that the show where the stars pretend to be in love?" This show is really popular, even he who doesn't pay much attention to variety shows has heard of it.
He shook his head: "Forget it, I haven't reached the legal age for marriage, so I can't fall in love early?"
Lu Hao: "???"
what the hell
Puppy love? !
If it wasn't for Li Zhao's serious expression and sincere eyes, Lu Hao almost thought Li Zhao was playing tricks on him.
"A lot of first-line artists in this show are vying for places, are you really not going?" Lu Hao felt that he could save him again.
Li Zhao shook his head: "Thank you Brother Lu, but I'm not suitable for this kind of show."
"Okay." Lu Hao nodded: "Actually, it's okay if you don't go. If you go on a variety show, you will be judged by the audience, and it's more normal to be scolded."
Today's young people have very high requirements for their love partners. A stunned young man like Li Zhao will probably be scolded by the audience from the first issue to the last issue.
After a while, Lu Hao received a call from a friend, saying that the guest quota for "If We Are In Love" was fully occupied.
"Didn't you agree to keep one for me?!" Lu Hao was a little angry, but fortunately Li Zhao did not agree to this matter. If he did, how would he explain to Li Zhao.
"Who grabbed this spot?"
"Xu Bei?"
"What shameless thing outside the thirty-eighth line!"
The author has something to say: Kindergarten lunchtime.
Ting Baobao: Stop writing, I will bring snacks to support you every day, okay
After speaking, he took out a large handful of chocolates from his small bag.
Baby Zhao chewing on chocolate: A good boy can't help but learn!