Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Tang Zhou was awakened.
A scream in the living room directly tore him out of his sleep.
Someone reprimanded: "Don't wake him up!"
Tang Zhou has good hearing, and he can hear even when his voice is low. He couldn't sleep anymore, so he opened the door in his pajamas, and saw Ai Mo confronting Fu Shen with a pot of green plants in his hands.
Seeing him, both of them looked over.
Tang Zhou glanced at Fu Shen lightly, "What are you doing here?"
Just after waking up, the youth's locks of hair were lifted mischievously, and those beautiful eyes were half-closed, lazy and expensive.
Fu Shen glanced over his collarbone, and said calmly, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"
Tang Zhou yawned delicately, and muttered, "It's too early. Just get something."
"it is good."
The tall and handsome assistant turned around and entered the kitchen without giving Ai Mo the slightest look.
Tang Zhou slipped on his slippers and headed for the bathroom, Ai Mo followed with bright eyes, gossiping: "Boss, is he your boyfriend?"
Tang Zhou almost sprayed him in the face.
"Which eye did you see?"
"I can see both of them!" As a comrade and a creative person, Ai Mo is quite confident in his acuity, "Even if not, it will be soon."
"..."
Tang Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to him. Ai Mo's incongruity last night had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so he could completely ignore his words.
Seeing Tang Zhou washing up and ignoring him, Ai Mo had no choice but to swallow his argument and go back to the bathroom in his room.
That unknown handsome guy obviously looked at Tang Zhou with something wrong.
Due to limited ingredients, breakfast is very simple.
Tang Zhou got a glass of milk, a few slices of bread, and a fried egg.
Ai Mo looked at Tang Zhou's dinner plate, then at the tablecloth in front of him, and said pitifully, "Isn't there mine..."
Fu Shen ignored him.
He is Tang Zhou's assistant and only serves Tang Zhou alone.
Tang Zhou took a sip of milk, "Can you cook noodles? We have dried noodles at home."
"Okay!" Ai Mo happily ran to the kitchen.
Only Tang Zhou and Fu Shen were left in the restaurant.
Fu Shen couldn't hold back, "Who is he?"
"Ai Mo, a small screenwriter." Tang Zhou's slightly round eyes suddenly curved up, like a cat stealing fish, "I plan to invest in his script."
After talking about something that came to mind, he turned on his phone and prepared to contact Lu Ye.The Lu family is involved in the entertainment, film and television industry. For this kind of thing, he is definitely not as capable as an industry giant as a self-employed person.
Just as he was about to dial out, Lu Ye called in first.
"Tang Zhou, I heard that you beat your father, what happened?" His voice sounded tired.
Tang Zhou swallowed a mouthful of bread, "Let's not talk about that. I happen to have something to ask you."
"I also have something to tell you. Are you at home? I'll take Xiao Yuan to find you."
There was something wrong with Lu Ye's tone, and Tang Zhou was taken aback, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Shen asked again: "Then why does he live here?"
"Ah?" Tang Zhou didn't quite understand why Fu Shen was so concerned about this matter, "We met last night, and he is homeless."
Fu Shen: "..." So unsuspecting of a stranger?And also made up his mind what script to invest in.
My heart was a little blocked, like a ball of sackcloth stuck in my throat.
"Do you know who he is, so you brought him back?" Fu Shen clenched his fists under the tablecloth, and said with a frown, "Shouldn't investment be considered carefully?"
Tang Zhou thought: Of course I know, it is a dark horse at the box office, and it is worth investing in just like you.
He carefully studied Fu Shen's expression, "Are you angry?"
"No."
Tang Zhou: "..." I'm afraid it's not my uncle who came.
Just about to care about the mental health of the assistant, the doorbell rang.
Lu Ye came so fast?
He moved his feet, and Fu Shen had already got up, "I'll drive, you eat."
OK.
To be honest, Fu Shen's fried eggs are really good.
He ate an fried egg, and seeing Fu Shen holding a large courier in the living room, he couldn't help but ask, "What did you buy?"
Fu Shen took the scissors from the locker familiarly, and smiled at him, "It's the puppet bear."
Tang Zhou: "Oh."
He almost forgot that they sent a bear back from Fancheng.
Putting down his chopsticks, Tang Zhou ran over with his slippers. After Fu Shen cut open the packaging bag, he quickly grabbed Xiong's two round arms and dragged him into his arms.
He had his eye on this bear that day, and it was a reward for winning the archery, which was very meaningful. He couldn't hold it back for a while, and rubbed his head against the bear's belly. He was about to suck it up, but was snatched away by Fu Shen.
"What are you doing?" Tang Zhou was puzzled.
He has no image in front of Fu Shen, what's wrong with sucking a bear?
Fu Shen took a serious look and said, "It has been in the shop for countless days, there must be a lot of dust on it, it is not clean."
Bears have nothing to hug, and they can't warm the bed.
Tang Zhou thought about it too, "What a pity."
The young man's beautiful eyes were glued to the puppet bear reluctantly, Fu Shen couldn't help but soften his heart, and coughed lightly: "It's okay to touch, don't suck it."
Tang Zhou nodded, reached out and carried the bear into the bedroom, and stuffed it in the empty closet.
When he came out, Fu Shen had already cleaned up the garbage and was carrying his leftover dishes to the kitchen.
Ai Mo leaned over the table eating noodles, looked at Tang Zhou and smiled inexplicably.
His ex-boyfriend was not so virtuous.
Boss Tang is really a winner in life, which makes people envy and hate.
Tang Zhou didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, and said: "I have a friend who will come over later, and he can talk in the film and television industry. Your script must be revised as soon as possible."
"Hmm!" Ai Mo's eyes lit up when the script was mentioned.
He thinks he is very lucky. When he was most helpless, he met someone who could appreciate his script.
There are still many, many ideas in his mind that need to be written down urgently.
After Ai Mo finished eating the noodles, Lu Ye happened to lead Qiao Yuan over.
Both of them looked bad.
Lu Ye was exhausted and haggard, and Qiao Yuan was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, completely wilted.
"Who is he?" Lu Ye asked when he saw Ai Mo sitting obediently, and saw Fu Shen coming out of the kitchen, his expression changed again, "Why is he here?"
Tang Zhou leaned on the sofa, ignored his shock, and said calmly, "Let's talk about me first."
Lu Ye: "..." Are you sure you want to talk about the violent beating of your father in front of two outsiders?
He thought Tang Zhou wanted to discuss this matter with him, but Tang Zhou said, "You have a film and television company under your family, can you be the master?"
Lu Ye nodded, "Yes."
He is the only heir of the Lu family, so he can still have some weight.
"I want to cooperate with you." Tang Zhou glanced at the sluggish Qiao Yuan, "You should understand his situation now, you are the heir of the Lu family, you have a lot of weight, but whether you can be convincing depends on your merits and achievements .”
Lu Ye's expression became more and more serious, "What are you cooperating with?"
"Invest in a movie." Tang Zhou introduced, "This is the screenwriter Ai Mo. The script is good and worth a try."
"I believe in your vision," Lu Ye wondered, "but why do you want to cooperate with me?"
After all, Tang Zhou was not short of money at all.
Tang Zhou smiled, "The film and television industry is very deep. To complete a film, money is not enough. This line of film and television companies is professional, and I am only responsible for capital contribution and equal dividends."
As for the crew, publicity and other things, he didn't have the time to take care of them.
Lu Ye can't wait to take power now, and of course he won't give up this opportunity, "I have to read the script first."
"Row."
After finalizing the cooperation in a few words, Ai Mo watched from the sidelines in shock and joy. He didn't care how much money he could get, as long as his script could be put on the big screen, he would be content.
Just as he was thinking about the future, someone slapped his head suddenly.
Ai Mo turned his head, "Huh?"
Tang Zhou withdrew his hand, "Why are you in a daze. You said you were evicted by the landlord last night. Where are your personal belongings?"
The handsome boy said embarrassedly: "The landlord has kicked me out, but I haven't moved yet."
"I'll pay you a little money in advance, go back first, leave a phone number, and I'll contact you when the time comes." Tang Zhou exchanged contact information with him, and transferred the money with his mobile phone.
Ai Mo's eyes turned red immediately.
Although he looks carefree, he is actually very sensitive.After working alone for so long, this is the first time he has received kindness.
Although he had an interest relationship with Tang Zhou, it was indeed out of pure kindness that Tang Zhou stopped him from committing suicide last night.And when others ridiculed his script, only Tang Zhou supported him.
Ai Mo was not hypocritical, he generously accepted Tang Zhou's kindness, sniffed, and showed a bright smile: "I will change the script!"
He must live up to Tang Zhou's expectations!
When Ai Mo's figure disappeared outside the door, Tang Zhou raised his chin and nodded at Qiao Yuan, "What happened to him?"
Lu Ye glanced at Fu Shen, but Fu Shen didn't even look at him.
"He is like this, probably related to Mr. Qiao." Seeing that Lu Ye did not refute, Tang Zhou knew that he guessed right, and continued, "Since it is related to Mr. Qiao, Fu Shen is not an outsider."
He considered that Lu Ye, Qiao Yuan and Fu Shen didn't have any deep hatred, they just had different positions.
The dispute over positions can be resolved.
They have a common enemy - Qiao Chengan.
In the dream, what Fu Shen did was full of the courage to put all his eggs in one basket.He has no companions, no allies, only a lone courage.If he hadn't been tough, he would have been crushed to death by Qiao Chengan long ago.
Tang Zhou admired him from the bottom of his heart, but at the same time he did not want to see Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan repeat the same mistakes.
Some rotten sores are cured sooner rather than later.
Lu Ye struggled for a while, but in the end he didn't say no. He sat on the sofa and said dejectedly, "Xiao Yuan has been like this since he saw Mr. Qiao and his secretary last night. We rushed back overnight."
"Then you come to me?"
Lu Ye said helplessly: "It's useless for me to comfort you, I want to come and talk to you."
He really had no choice, and he didn't dare to let such Qiao Yuan go home.
Tang Zhou's eyes fell on Qiao Yuan's delicate and fair face. His short chestnut hair, which was once full of luster, was now drooping weakly on both sides of his cheeks, as if he had lost his soul.
"What did you tell him?" He asked Lu Ye.
Lu Ye asked blankly, "What else can I say?"
Did he have anything else to say besides comfort?
Tang Zhou thought about it, and decided to take a strong medicine directly.
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