Chapter 012: Today's third master is still like a dog
In the middle of nowhere, the street lamps along the streets are scattered and occasionally lit, and the dim orange lights are sprinkled on the unmelted snow, and the shadows of the trees in the distance are silent, desolate.
The exhaled breath turned into a white mist, torn into nothingness in the bitter cold wind.
Si Sheng gathered his military coat and walked to the nanny's car.
There was an open space next to the car, a small table was set up, the table was a sumptuous dish, and only Cheng Youran and Qiao Yilin were sitting on the side.
Qiao Yilin actively served Cheng Youran vegetables, and when he saw Si Sheng coming, his face turned slightly dark, and he was quite unhappy, but he gave her a provocative look.
"Car keys. Walking to Cheng Youran's side, Si Sheng lightly dropped three words.
Cheng Youran was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
"There was no boxed lunch, driving to dinner. β
β......β
Cheng leisurely looked at Qiao Yilin.
Qiao Yilin didn't look over, his heart was very empty.
On the one hand, Si Sheng, who has been relied on recently, and Qiao Yilin, who has relied on him in the future, is in a dilemma. But Si Sheng was too rigid and direct, she was afraid that Si Sheng would cause trouble, so after thinking twice, she took out the car key and handed it to Si Sheng.
"Go early and come back early. β
Hearing this, Qiao Yilin glared at him and said in disbelief: "Sister Youran, she is your assistant, she should be doing things before and after you saddle the horse, are you too indulgent to her?"
The key fell into his hand, Si Sheng glanced at him with low eyes, and added lightly: "Temporary assistant, I will leave the day after tomorrow." β
β......β
If you resign, you can be passive and slack off?!
Qiao Yilin was so angry that he grinded his teeth and completely forgot that he was also in the "passive sabotage" class.
"I'm going to film later, nothing else. Cheng Youran came out to play the round with a smile on his face, "Yilin, you let her go." β
Stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe for rice, Qiao Yilin's heart is not happy, but Cheng Youran has spoken, and he can't care about it anymore.
With a chuckle, Si Sheng turned around and walked towards the nanny car.
The keychain rotates around your fingers and makes a crisp jingling sound, especially in this quiet and remote environment.
At the moment when Si Sheng opened the car door, Qiao Yilin suddenly reacted, glaring and sweeping over, "You did it on purpose?"
He put on small shoes for Si Sheng and didn't let her eat a bento. She came to Cheng Youran, asked for the car keys in front of him, and drove to dinner, which made him feel very aggrieved.
After a pause, Si Sheng turned her head slightly, the wind swept her hair, in the dim light, her smile was shallow, but she was arrogant, "What, isn't it obvious?"
As she spoke, she stooped into the car, the door closed.
Qiao Yilin: "......"
It's okay not to ask, but it's even more aggrieved when you ask.
"Sister Youran, next time you need an assistant, I'll find it for you. Qiao Yilin looked at Cheng Youran with a sincere expression, "It must be ten million times better than her." β
Cheng Youran thought to himself, in terms of service attitude, it is difficult for you to pick out a "Si Sheng's same style". However, he could only smile and nod on his face, and Cheng leisurely served him a dish, changing the topic in three or two sentences.
The nanny car started and drove away from the set.
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The car is parked on the side of the road.
The streets are a little more lively, there are not many pedestrians, but the shops are basically open, and all kinds of restaurants are scattered.
The cold wind was coming, Si Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes swept over the rows of shops, and he didn't find what he wanted, so he simply withdrew his gaze and walked slowly into the alley.
The Bluetooth headset was hung on his ear, Si Sheng opened the mobile phone address book and clicked on the first noteββ
Boss Ann.
Dial.
The phone rang three times and was answered.
"Available?"
There was a warm and beautiful voice in his ears, and there was a smile in his voice.
"Do me a favor, I'll be free. β
"What's the matter?"
At the turn of the intersection, Si Sheng raised his eyes lazily, his eyes were slightly cold, "Whether it's a threat or intimidation, all in all, let Qian Jia'an go back to the city tomorrow and meet Cheng Youran." β
"Threats, intimidation?"
In the low and gentle voice, there was a faint helplessness.
The neon lights on the side of the road flickered, shining on his side, half of his face was covered in shadows, and Si Sheng's tone was unhurried: "'Killing people and setting fires, robbing houses', isn't it what you are best at?"
Boss An smiled, and the laughter that passed by fell into the wind through the phone, and fell to the bottom of his ears appropriately.
"Master Si, I am a serious businessman, and I do reasonable and legal business. Wei pause, he kindly reminded, "You're talking about yourself." β
"Yes, what you are doing is robbing while the fire is on......" Halfway through the words, Si Sheng grabbed the wrong point and frowned, "What do you call me?"
"......" was silent for three seconds, and the other party changed the topic, "Time is a little tight, I'll find someone to do something." β
β......β
It's definitely greasy.
"You remember to eat. "In the end, I still haven't forgotten to tell you.
"Yes. β
With the headset off, Si Sheng ended the call.
After walking for seven or eight minutes, Si Sheng stopped in a remote alley, in front of him was an old flour shop.
The doors of the store were open, there were few customers, and business was sluggish.
Si Sheng walked in the door.
"A bowl of beef noodles without coriander. β
"Okay. The boss answered, and when he noticed Si Sheng's appearance, he paused, and inevitably looked at it curiously, "Girl, is it familiar?"
"Mass face. β
Si Sheng's tone was light, unfazed, and he found a clean position to sit down.
β......β
The boss looked at her face, scratched his head, and thought to himself: If this is the face of the public, they are afraid that they will not have the face to go out.
Si Sheng didn't expect that he had come to Ling Xize once a few years ago, and he could still impress the boss.
After a while, the steaming beef noodles were served on the table, and the boss didn't give up, and secretly looked at her for a while, and finally couldn't help it-
"It's you, who came with your boyfriend last time, and you're sitting here. At that time, there were two gangsters who caused trouble, and you solved it. Oh, you smashed one of my tables, your boyfriend lost money. β
"I'm frail and sickly, and I can't fight. Si Sheng didn't raise his eyelids, he opened his mouth and came.
β......β
The boss stared at her military coat for a long time, and finally, left disappointed.
Si Sheng didn't care, lowered his eyes, picked up chopsticks, and brushed aside the beef slices and chili peppers on the noodles.
After eating two bites of noodles, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrate, and she slowly took it out and clicked on the message to take a look.
It's a friend request.
In addition to the perseverance of the CC Anime editor-in-chief, it is ...... Butler Lu?
Avatar: Snowy courtyard in the villa.
Nickname: Butler Lu.
[Steward Lu: Miss Si, I'm Grandpa Lu. γ
The account also has a photo of the circle of friends, and Si Sheng clicked in suspiciously.
It is estimated that it is a newly opened account, just a circle of friends posted today.
[Steward Lu: Today's third master. [Picture]]
The picture is a photo of Ling Xize sitting on a single sofa reading a book, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a cold temperament, a silhouette taken and a soft light outlining the silhouette of his figure, with floor-to-ceiling windows behind him, and a corner of the snow scene in the courtyard.
Si Sheng: "......" Steward Lu has evolved into a 'Employer Maniac'?
Eating a piece of beef slowly, Si Sheng slowed down for a while, and finally agreed to the friend application.
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After the crew and staff were busy, the actors filmed overnight.
Taking advantage of Qiao Yilin's absence, Cheng Youran took out his mobile phone from his down jacket and clicked on WeChat.
Cheng Youran: Dress, Zero's TO sign, can you give me another one? It's the same as the previous one.
Message sending.
Exhaled, Cheng Youran's gaze fell on the remarks in the dialog box, paused slightly, and his eyes were slightly gloomy.
Remarks: Si Xiang.