23. Where do the male tickets go

Maintaining the posture of half-lying on the bed and picking out the mobile phone, Feng Tangtang looked at her freshly baked boyfriend standing at the door, extremely confused.

"Don't lock the door, don't turn off the lights, huh?" He didn't speak well.

She subconsciously hid her phone behind her pillow.

He walked in with a frown: "Don't turn off the phone yet, still put the phone under your head!" Are you not afraid of brain cancer? โ€

Thinking that many years later, smart phones will be popularized, and everyone's mobile phones will be charged at the bedside, and no one will be so nervous...... She weakly retorted: "No, don't be afraid, what brain cancer, it's too alarmist." โ€

Zuo Yan sighed and stretched out his hand to her: "Take it out, you're not afraid of me." โ€

Feng Tangtang is about a donkey, and he always wants to be a donkey, and he has absolutely no temper when he goes against the hair. She moved slowly behind her, took out her brick-moving Nokia, and handed it over to his big hand.

Zuo Yan got the phone and fumbled to find her alarm clock: "Tomorrow I will go out at seven o'clock, and if you get up at six o'clock, you can have breakfast with me." If you can get up, I'll cook you a Chinese breakfast, Shanghai Wonton. Asked you to drink ice milk and eat oats this morning, I know you didn't feel comfortable. โ€

Her trip tomorrow is in the afternoon, and the original alarm clock is 10 o'clock. At first glance, I heard that I would get up at six o'clock, and I was a little emotional. But Zuo Yan promised to cook breakfast, how could he be unhappy: "The wontons are good!" Wonton decisively good! Can you fly me an egg? โ€

Zuo Yan looked at her with a disdainful look: "It's quite a lot of requests." โ€

"Just an egg, one." She held out a finger and tilted her head and blinked softly.

"You can sleep now, I'll not only fly you an egg, but also give you an omelette, how about it?" Zuo Yan raised the corners of his lips, looking seductive.

Feng Tangtang immediately lay down, pulled the quilt over to cover half of his face, and shouted in the quilt: "Deal." โ€

Zuo Yan reached out and rubbed half of her exposed head, got up and put her phone on the desk, walked to the door and turned off the light for her.

Feng Tangtang, who felt uncomfortable half a meter away from his mobile phone, got up pitifully and probed: "Good night then?" โ€

With a little light at the door, Zuo Yan turned back to the bed. She quickly retracted into the quilt like a hamster and muttered, "I have a good night's sleep, you can't murder me, you can't hack my eggs, our eggs." โ€

He couldn't hold back his laughter, bent over, dropped a soft kiss on her forehead, leaned into her ear, and said in a magnetic voice, "Good night." โ€

Before he could react, Zuo Yan had already turned around and walked out of the study and closed the door. Feng Tangtang, who fell into the darkness, silently felt the steaming heat in his ears. Such a deep voice drilled into her ears, and her heart was not good.

Good night, boyfriend, she said softly in her heart.

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The intern routine โ–กโ–ก by Li Gang and Sun Ping made her well-trained, and she sat up when she heard the alarm clock.

The phone is on the desk, and there is no excuse for even lying in bed. Rubbing her eyes, she got out of bed and turned off the alarm clock, she could already smell the fragrance of nothingness.

The two eggs, thinking about yesterday's promise, Feng Tangtang smiled sweetly. I quickly rushed into the bathroom to freshen up, and sat down at the dining table in the living room at half past six.

Zuo Yan, who has just passed his body, has not changed out of his sportswear, and his whole body exudes the smell of hormones. The omelette was already on the table, and the golden round egg was sprinkled with a little soy sauce and black sesame seeds, and she couldn't help but swallow.

Zuo Yan was facing a pot of wontons to adjust the flavor of the soup, turned sideways and said, "It's okay right away." โ€

He picked up a raw egg and knocked it on the edge of the pot, broke the eggshell with his thumb and index finger and threw the egg into the pot, and quickly stirred it with chopsticks with the other hand, which was the "flying egg" requested by Feng Tangtang.

Feng Tangtang thought that every time he cooked instant noodles, he was busy throwing the egg liquid on the side of the pot and bowl, and Zuo Yan's one-handed egg beating was simply a miracle skill.

Two bowls of hot wontons were served on the table, and her saliva was about to fall, so she happily took the spoon and ate it with her head down.

Zuo Yan looked at his watch: "I'm a little out of time, so I'll go take a shower and change my clothes first." โ€

"Your ravioli?"

"I'll eat it before I go out."

The breakfast of two people is like this, silently becoming a solitary meal for one person. She secretly made up her mind that if he didn't have time, the bowl of wontons would help him eat it.

Zuo Yan changed his clothes like a storm, stood at the table with his bag, swallowed the cold wontons, patted her shoulder and said indistinctly, "Remember to wash the dishes." โ€

This eating speed is really mixed in the entertainment industry.

Feng Tangtang followed him to the entrance, and when he changed his shoes, he naturally took his bag: "Be careful on the road, come back early." โ€

Zuo Yan was amused by her homely statement, and quickly pecked her face: "You work hard today." He took the bag back from her hand and went out without looking back.

Leaving her to look at the door and sigh and think: Why does this person always run away after kissing...... Let's try this next time!

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I heated up last night's leftovers at noon, and I thought that I would have to fight with Zhao Qing after returning to China, so I didn't eat too much. After eating, according to Zuo Yan's rules, he obediently wrote what was left under the refrigerator magnet, and sighed again that Zuo Yan's handwriting was a hundred times more beautiful than her.

In the afternoon, the partner company, Company C, is a Chinese company that approves foreign skins. In addition to the backbone technology, almost all employees are Chinese.

Feng Tangtang drove to the cooperative company, and the interface people from the front desk to the back spoke Chinese, which made her relax a lot. The scale of Company C is not large, it has just started, and it is purely a relationship introduced by the circle to be able to connect with Li Gang's team.

Because the initial offer was the lowest among the three, Feng Tangtang did not have much hope for the sample film. However, after watching a few cases, it was surprisingly good.

The receptionist, Miss Ouyang, is a Jiangnan girl who came to the United States to study as an undergraduate, speaks Mandarin softly and glutinously, but does things neatly, without mentioning personal contacts, just dutifully talking about what they have done, what they can do, and what they can do for the energy of "The Legend of the Lady", which is very clear and pragmatic.

Feng Tangtang originally wanted to promote Charles's Company A, but now after comprehensive consideration, he has to hesitate. She plans to write a horizontal comparative analysis of the three companies in her feedback email to Li Gang. Fortunately, she doesn't rely on her to make decisions in this matter, so you don't have to worry too much.

Out of the door of Company C, Feng Tangtang was relaxed, so far her mission to the United States for a business trip has basically been completed, and a good report will be considered as a complete task! It's a pity that her trip this time is too short, and she will take off to return home tomorrow morning, so she has no time to stay in Los Angeles. Fortunately, Zuo Yan has experience, and as soon as she got off the plane, she took her to the beach, and she took a half-day trip.

Of course, the half-day tour doesn't matter! Feng Tangtang came to the United States on a business trip this time, and the most important gain is, of course, his boyfriend! Driving alone, she smirked at the thought of the word "boyfriend", and her expression management almost collapsed.

The car hadn't gone far before the cell phone rang and the caller ID was Charles.

Just exchanged business cards yesterday, do you need to get in touch so soon?

"Hi Charles, I'm driving." In this era without Bluetooth, you still have to be very careful if you are not familiar with the road conditions, "I'm in the fast lane, wait a little for me to find a place to park the car." โ€

Charles was excited on the other end of the phone: "Feng, it sounds like you're still in Los Angeles!" โ€

"yes, what?" She found a good place to stop.

"Thank God, you're really still here! I don't know if it's an honor to treat you to dinner? "Charles was straight to the point.

"Huh?" Feng Tangtang was a little surprised. At noon, she also checked her email before going out, and there was no background information about Company A. "Excuse me, is it a business invitation or a private invitation?"

There was a pause on the other end of the line and said, "Private invitation." โ€

"I'm sorry I don't have time." Feng Tangtang decisively rejected him.

"Do you still have to work at night? Oh my God, your boss is exploiting child labor! Charles said angrily.

What is child labor...... Feng Tangtang wanted to support his forehead. There is no need to explain more to him, she is also straightforward: "If there is a chance to cooperate, you are welcome to China, and I will entertain you well." I'm really sorry today, but I don't have time to make an appointment. โ€

"Really? Then I'll go to China, and you're going to be my guide! Charles replied and comforted her, "And, it's not good for me, it's not polite to ask you temporarily, you don't have to be sorry for that." Hope you're in Los Angeles. โ€

"I will, bye-bye, I'll see you in China when I have a chance." She hung up and saw a prompt for a new text message.

Zuo Yan: The phone can't get through, where are you? Eat at home or go out at night?

She poked the phone screen and complained, what are you at home? It's like ...... She grinned for a while and replied to him: I just turned down the invitation of local president Charles, how do you compensate me?

After waiting for a long time, Zuo didn't reply. Feng Tangtang reflected, did he say too much? Silently typed the next sentence: Why don't you go home, there is still meatball soup left.

Fortunately, there was no confirmation of sending, and the prompt for a new message jumped in early.

Left: Just booked a table for two at 7 p.m. at Providence. A two-Michelin-starred restaurant, focusing on seafood, for you to practice. You drive the car home first and wait for me, and we'll go by in one car.

Seafood! Feng Tangtang nodded and replied: Okay, good, eat, eat.

returned to the residence, took out the last small dress in the box and changed it, and waited for Zuo Yan to come back to pick her up while touching up her makeup.

Until it was getting dark, Zuo Yan did not appear.

At six o'clock, Feng Tangtang sent a message to Zuo Yan: I'm back at my residence, where are you?

There was no response.

At half past six, it was already the last time to leave for the reserved restaurant, and Feng Tangtang began to broadcast his phone, but no one answered.

At seven o'clock, she didn't want to eat any more for dinner, and walked around the room anxiously. She just wanted to know where Zuo Yan was.

At half-past seven, she began to search the room for something resembling a phone book, hoping to find anyone's contact information related to his work, but to no avail. Feng Tangtang was at a loss, hesitating whether to call the police or find the Chinese Embassy.

At eight o'clock, her mobile phone finally rang, caller: Zuo Yan.

Feng Tangtang's hand trembled when he answered the phone: "Zuo Yan, are you okay?" โ€

On the other end of the phone was an English-speaking woman: "Excuse me, are you Zuo's friend?" I looked through his phone, and the most recent contact was you. โ€

"Yes, I'm his friend, what happened to him?" Feng Tangtang's heart beat like thunder.

"There was an accident on the crew, and his emergency contact phone couldn't be reached." The voice on the other end of the phone was very fast, "Can you come over conveniently, he is in Cedarsinai Hospital, and he is still unconscious." โ€

Feng Tangtang burst into tears: "Can you send me the specific address?" I'll go over now. โ€