Chapter 73: How did you suddenly become so well-behaved
For a person who often suffers from choice difficulty syndrome, the most headache is hearing this, Qiao Du sighed secretly, lifted the quilt, put her white feet in her slippers, and walked downstairs.
At night, the downstairs of the villa was really empty, so quiet that she could hear the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor, she came to the kitchen, washed her hands, opened the double-door refrigerator, and saw what finished dishes were available, the kind that could be eaten when it was hot.
After looking for a long time, the refrigerator was full of fresh ingredients, and there was a bowl of rice in the rice cooker.
She puffed out her cheeks, tilted her head and thought about the dishes he usually cooked in the kitchen when he was at home, most of which were mainly light.
So I took a cucumber, a carrot, and an egg, and found a box of frozen shrimp in the refrigerator, and suddenly had an idea to make shrimp fried rice.
With the ingredients in her hand, she straightened up and closed the refrigerator, and inadvertently met a pair of extraordinarily dark and bright eyes, with a look of speculation.
Qiao Du was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I make shrimp fried rice, do you mind?" β
Fu Jingchao leaned on the door frame and said lightly: "I said, I will eat what you do." β
That's fine.
She began to wash the ingredients, cut the ingredients for the fried rice, she hadn't cooked for a long time, her hands were not raw, but there was always someone watching you like this, although the kitchen was very large, and he was standing far away from her, but she just felt weird, a little like a man's back.
When she was finally done, she put the fried rice from the pan into a white porcelain plate and served it out.
Fu Jingchao stood in front of the window of the restaurant, heard the movement, turned around, and his place had already placed fried rice, which was full of color, flavor, and flavor.
"Sit down, if you don't eat it, it's going to get cold." Qiao Du stood at the dining table and smiled lightly, the light was soft, setting off her delicate and lovely face, which made people in a trance.
He stood still, stared at her for a few seconds, and said lazily: "How can you eat without utensils?" β
She looked down and saw that she really didn't take the tableware, so she hurriedly said, "You wait, I'll get it right away." β
took the spoon out, Qiao Du had an extra glass cup in his hand, and the yogurt was poured into it, first put the spoon on the plate, and then put the cup of yogurt in his hand: "There is no soup, just eating fried rice may be a little dry, you eat it with yogurt." β
Fu Jingchao pulled out a chair and sat down, glanced at the cup of yogurt, and then picked up the spoon.
Watching him eat like this, it felt weird, Qiao Du hesitated for a moment, and a smile shrank on his face: "You eat slowly, I'll go up first." β
"You go up, who washes the dishes?" The man's unhurried voice said lightly.
She stopped, looking sideways at his slightly bowed head and chewing, which didn't sound like a joke.
So, she walked back and sat down in the place where she used to sit, separated by a diagonal and an empty seat.
The luxurious crystal chandelier quietly cut out the outline of his face, I don't know if she was wrong, the corners of the man's chewing lips seemed to make an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
What is he laughing at?
What's so funny?
I'm afraid she was mistaken.
What this man does most often is to keep his face strained, everyone is afraid of him, how can he laugh inexplicably when he eats.
It's a little creepy just to think about.
Fu Jingchao ate neither fast nor slow, completely elegant and calm, and did not speed up at all because she was waiting to wash the dishes.
If she hadn't known that the fried rice he was eating was her own, she would have suspected that he was savoring the delicious taste of the world.
Jo Twilight propped her elbows on her head, and gradually waited a little sleepy, her eyelids drooped, and she dozed off, and she woke up with the sound of a spoon hitting a plate.
When he opened his eyes, he had put down the spoon and was slowly wiping his lips with a tissue.
"Mr. Fu, you're tired all day, go up and take a hot bath, I'll wash the dishes." She didn't know what to say, so she said a polite word, and before her hand touched the plate, her slender wrist was firmly held by her warm hand.
The man's eyes were dark and gloomy, as if there was a huge magnet embedded in them, and his voice was sexy and soft: "You go up and rest, these are left, and Aunt Tang will naturally clean them up tomorrow morning." β
Qiao Du felt speechless when she heard this, how could this man change all of a sudden, one moment he asked her to stay and wash the dishes, and the next moment he said that he would clean up for others.
She kept a faint smile on her face, let out an "oh", and slowly pulled her wrist out of his hand.
Walking out of the restaurant, she saw the man following behind her, like a silent ghost in this silent and huge villa.
She was helplessly thinking about whether she shouldn't offer to make fried rice for him today, but then she thought that he had eaten all the fried rice and there was not a grain of rice left, as if he was really hungry.
But these are not the point, the point is that she wants to ask clearly, about the words that Fu Sichen told her today, like a snowball, rolling in her mind bigger and bigger, she must unravel this answer, otherwise she will not be able to sleep well.
Coming to the third floor, Qiao Du entered the bedroom, and her walking movements slowed down unconsciously.
"Have something to tell me?" Behind her, the man's body leaned up, his big hand resting on her waist, and his voice was low and hoarse.
She didn't dare to move, she only felt surrounded by a strong male aura, her heartbeat accelerated a little, and her fingers silently pinched the corners of her pajamas.
"Don't dare to ask?" He wrapped her in his arms and lifted her chin with his other hand, lowering his voice.
"It's not."
The man snorted, looking at her helpless appearance, and suddenly felt that her abnormality tonight was particularly cute, that day she calculated that her clothes were not neat, and the sullen feeling of running to the hospital with her in embarrassment disappeared instantly.
He lowered his head and pecked at her pink lips, gnawing lightly, thin teeth, and the teasing of nothingness was enough to make people panic.
Qiao Dui's whole body froze suddenly, her cheeks gradually turned red, her breath was disordered, and she flashed her body randomly, his lips fell on her neck in an instant, and her handsome face rubbed gently: "I really don't want to ask?" One last chance for you. β
She finally couldn't help but reach out and push his face away, "You get out of the way, I said it's not okay?" β
He looked at her blushing, reached out and took her into his arms, and chuckled: "Okay, you say, I'm listening." β
She pondered and spoke: "Today, Mr. Fu told me that it was you who planned the perfect press conference, and it was you who spent an extra 15 million out of your own pocket as a newcomer signing fee, which was ...... to cover people's eyes."
"Fu Sichen told you this?" His strong arms were wrapped around her waist, and his tone was slightly surprised.
"Well, it was Mr. Fu who told me personally." She waited for him to react.
He stared at her with deep eyes, and exhaled lowly, "What do you want to hear?" β
"I wonder why?" She pressed her breath slightly, "Why do you go out of your way to help me?" β
This man had always been in her impression of being aloof, cold and ruthless, and his actions were completely unexpected, and she could not think about the reasons for this, and wanted to hear him say it himself.
He smiled, and although the smile only touched the corners of his lips, it did smile.
He lowered his head and looked straight into her eyes, each other's faces close to each other, and said in a low voice, "Do you really not understand, or do you not understand?" As far as I know of you, you're not so dull. β
She looked at the man's handsome and noble face without blinking, and listened to his natural tone: "Because you are my woman." There was a hint of toughness in his casual heart to declare sovereignty: "Only I can bully you, no one else can, do you understand now?" β
Qiao Du bit his lip, did he mean that it was up to the owner to beat the dog, and treat her as private property?
They were just taking what they needed, why was she so nervous just now, like she was expecting something?
What to expect?
She didn't know.
All she knew was that she had asked a stupid question.
He was right, and if she were him, he would probably answer the same way.
She wouldn't blame him for saying that, but instead thanked him for his honesty and made her more aware of where her place was.
Fu Jingchao lowered his eyes and saw her absent-mindedness, lowered his head and buried it in her neck and hair, and took a hard breath of the fragrance on her body: "Do you want to take a bath together?" β
"Don't." She didn't dare to look at him, "I've washed it, you wash it yourself." β
His kiss fell heavily on her slender neck, and he coaxed, "Don't you really want to wash with me?" β
"Don't ......" her body was already shaking, the two tears had already made her deeply afraid of physical contact between the two, and her voice changed: "It's late...... You take a shower and go to bed early, and you have to go to work tomorrow. β
He straightened up and cupped her face: "Good, help me take off my shirt." β
Her face was red and bleeding, and she shook her head desperately.
He looked at her like this, and his heart softened for a while: "Does the wound still hurt?" β
"It's better."
He rubbed his fingertips against her delicate white cheeks and sighed: "Okay, I'll go take a bath, you go to bed early." β
After speaking, she was let go by him.
A few minutes later, Qiao Du was lying alone on the side of the bed, and the sound of water in the bathroom had not dissipated for a long time, and she listened to it and slowly fell asleep.
At night, she rolled over and found herself lying in the man's arms.
The man's breath was clear and shallow on her forehead, and she didn't feel sick or uncomfortable.
Isn't there such a saying, if fate rapes you, you will either resist or enjoy, she can't resist in the hands of this man, it's better to enjoy.
It's better than meeting a pervert or sadist, at least he treats her as his woman and is willing to protect her.
Maybe people are like this, slowly and slowly, and they get used to it, she told herself, closed her eyes and sank into her dreams.
In the morning, Qiao Twilight woke up alone in bed, looking at the time, it was nine o'clock, no wonder she woke up and he was gone.
The mobile phone showed that there was a WeChat message sent to her by Gu Yuan, telling her that the low-budget movie would be interviewed next Monday and that she should be ready, and she still had two shots left in "Covering Your Life", and the crew made an appointment to start filming next Tuesday, so it couldn't be delayed any longer.
In the afternoon, Qiao woke up in the afternoon, lay down for most of the day and felt bored, turned on his headphones and walked around the courtyard to listen to music.
The beginning of autumn has passed, the weather is no longer so hot, Qiao Du strolled around and found that there is a hole behind the villa, in addition to rockeries, waterfalls, woods, gardens, and a very beautiful three-story British building.
When I got closer, I realized that it was a nanny's room.
The maid's room is so beautiful!
She stuck out her tongue, just as Xiao Tao came out of it, "Hey, Miss Qiao, why did you get here?" β
"I'll take a look." After Qiao Du finished speaking, he found Xiao Tao holding a mobile phone in his hand, and remembered what happened last night: "Xiao Tao, didn't you say that you can be on call at night?" Mr. Fu wanted to have a supper last night, why couldn't he get through to the phone? β
"Huh? Is it? I don't know. Xiao Tao was very calm: "Is the phone in the nanny's room broken, I'll tell Aunt Tang in a while, let her find someone to take a look." β
Qiao Du didn't suspect when she heard this, nodded and continued to wander around.
Xi Yingxuan's phone call came in, and he yelled, "Twilight, why didn't you audition for "Dark Hunt" today?" β
"Well, I didn't go."
"Why? Why didn't you go? β
"I didn't really like the script, so I gave up the opportunity to audition early."
"You ......" Xi Yingxuan was very angry, "I participated in that drama for you, if you don't act, I won't act either." β
Qiao Duan stroked his forehead and stopped under a tree in front of him: "Xi Yingxuan, don't you be naΓ―ve, okay?" You agreed to participate, and that day in front of all the news media in the imperial capital, you announced in public that you were going to play the male lead, and now that you are not acting, what will everyone say? β
"I don't care what they say, I'm just you! If you don't act, I won't act! Xi Yingxuan was so angry that he jumped to his feet.
"Xi Yingxuan, you have no reason to make trouble." She reprimanded him in a cold voice: "You have to do what you promise to others, you play your play well, and we will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future." β
"Twilight ......" Xi Yingxuan wanted to say something, but she didn't bother to listen, hung up the phone, afraid that he would call again, so she turned off the phone directly.
At the dinner table, Qiao Du eats alone, takes a bath and goes to bed, and reads the script.
When you get tired of reading, turn off the lights and go to bed.
Strangely, her brain was like an alarm clock, and she could hear the sound of cars downstairs in the middle of the night, the sound of doors opening and closing, and the sound of entering the bedroom.
When the man came in and turned on the light, she just opened her eyes.
Looking at each other, her gentle little face smiled: "Back?" Want to have a late-night snack? The nanny's phone should be able to get through tonight. β
Fu Jingchao reached out and took off the watch on his wrist, rested it on the bedtable, and his scrutinizing gaze fell on her like yesterday, and then said one word: "Okay." β
This time, he dialed only once, then frowned and took the phone away.
"Didn't it work?" Qiao Du didn't know why, and muttered: "Impossible, I asked Xiao Tao today, and she said that she wanted to ask someone to check the phone, why hasn't it been repaired yet?" β
He turned his head sideways and looked at her casually, "Do you want to do it?" β
Do what? Make him a supper?
She pursed her lips, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and asked him while putting on her slippers, "What do you want to eat?" After saying that, she was quiet, dizzy, and asked this question again, and every time his answer was not the same?
The man didn't speak, she looked up, saw a playful look in his eyes, pulled her lips and smiled, and said, "I know, you can do it, then I'll go and see what's in the refrigerator." β
I came to the kitchen with my slippers and opened the refrigerator, I was quite surprised, thinking that there were only raw and cold vegetables, but I didn't expect to find a box of made rice balls, as long as they are boiled in the pot, they can be eaten.
Take out the pot and put water and brown sugar, and when it boils, put the rice balls in one by one.
Fu Jingchao put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes quietly looked at the busy figure in front of the stove, the picture was very simple, but not monotonous, like a very vivid, fireworks painting unfolding in front of him.
Qiao Du took out the dumplings and found that he had cooked a lot, a total of twelve, each smaller than a child's fist, and an adult could eat up to six. This kind of glutinous rice balls is a special glutinous rice ball in Licheng, and she can know that it is cooked with crushed peanuts and sesame seeds, which are both grainy and fragrant, and hook out the gluttonous worms in her stomach.
Since she has cooked more, why don't she have a bowl too.
Qiao Du took two bowls in his hand, took the tray out, passed by the man at the kitchen door, and said casually, "Bring two spoons." β
After saying that, she turned her head to look at him, and found that he raised a thick eyebrow, and really went into the kitchen, opened the cupboard to find a spoon.
Qiao Du put the rice balls in the position of the two people, he hadn't come over yet, he returned with the empty tray, he was still looking for a spoon, and he looked for something everywhere and found nothing.
She laughed for a while, thinking to herself, she thought that this man could do anything, and there were things he couldn't.
"I'll do it." She couldn't help but walk over, opened the cabinet in the upper right corner of him, found two porcelain spoons, and walked towards the dining room.
Fu Jingchao came out after her without saying a word, pulled out the chair, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the smile on her lips, "I didn't find the spoon, it's so funny?" β
"No, no." Qiao Du hurriedly denied it, shook her head while holding back a smile, scooped a white and fat rice ball in her hand, and didn't pay attention to it, the juice in the rice ball suddenly burned her lips, and she gasped in pain.
This time it was the man's turn to laugh: "Slow down, no one will rob you." β
She wiped her mouth with a tissue, ignored him, stared at the rice balls in the spoon, and vowed to eat it.
She opened her mouth and bit down again, and this time it was even hotter than before, and she almost didn't jump out of her chair.
Fu Jingchao: "......"
Qiao Du didn't dare to bite anymore, put the spoon in the bowl, and said discouragedly: "It's better to cool it down before eating." β
She looks like this, three points angry, seven points relaxed, and it is a side that has never been shown in front of him.
Fu Jingchao's eyebrows did not move, his dark eyes looked at her deeply, and he unconsciously smiled a little.
After a few minutes, he reminded: "Eat now, it shouldn't be hot." β
She pinched the spoon and took a bite of the rice balls, well, it was indeed not hot, the rice balls were wrapped with crushed peanuts and sesame seeds as she expected, sweet and delicious, she lowered her head and took one bite after another, and ate five in one go.
Staring at the last one in the bowl, she was a little dumbfounded, what if she couldn't eat it?
If you eat again, you will have to hold on, and in the middle of the night, eating so much will increase the burden on your stomach......
She was struggling when another spoon suddenly reached over and took the rice ball out of her bowl.
"Hey, that's my ......" she watched as the rice ball entered the man's mouth.
"It's not that you can't eat it, and it's a waste to put it away, but I just haven't been full yet." The reason for the man is high-sounding.
Qiao Du said euphemistically: "But that's also in my bowl, isn't it good for you to eat other people's bowls like this?" β
Fu Jingchao glanced at her: "You mean saliva?" Where have I never kissed you all over your body, what is this? β
Qiao Dui: "......"
When he finished eating, she put away the dishes and went to the kitchen, and when she saw that all she had to wash were two bowls and two spoons, she turned on the faucet.
She quickly cleaned the dishes, put them in the cupboard, dried the water on her hands, turned off the kitchen light, and the man was waiting for her at the door of the dining room, his figure as tall as a giant, almost blocking her way.
The clock on the wall showed that it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and she was a little sleepy, so she brushed the strands of hair that were scattered on her face, and stopped to ask him, "What's wrong?" Do you want to take a bath, do you want me to help you put the bath water? β
Fu Jingchao was dressed in an expensive black shirt and meticulously straight suit pants, and his face engraved like marble was forced in front of her eyes, his big hand pinched her chin, and the dark color at the bottom of his eyes was intertwined with dim light: "Why did you suddenly become so well-behaved?" Make me supper for two days in a row, and take the initiative to put me bath water? β
She was really sleepy when she was washing the dishes just now, yawning again, rubbing her eyes, her eyelashes were slightly wet at the moment, her black and white apricot eyes were wide, she was extraordinarily calm, and she smiled lightly in the man's palm with a delicate face, and replied as a matter of course: "I don't think there's anything strange about this, I'm just suitable for life here, doesn't Mr. Fu like me to be well-behaved now?" β
He looked at her fixedly, withdrew his hand that was clasping her chin, put it back in his trouser pocket, and became expressionless: "If what you say is true, then, kiss me!" β
Qiao Du didn't hesitate, and the next second stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.
She thought that his character would definitely be anti-guest, but no, he froze like an ignorant child, standing motionless.
As soon as he stiffened, she was also confused.
She won't kiss, she won't please men, and then she's also stiff and overwhelmed.
The two of them were as motionless as if they were frozen in frame.
After about a minute, she was a little numb on her tiptoes, and she withdrew her lips, rubbing her hands awkwardly on the sides of her pajamas, all the way back.
Suddenly, the man strode over, and she was pulled by him strongly.
He put his arms around her delicate body and kissed her lips like a storm.
She was stunned, then put her hands around his neck and took the initiative to raise her face.
Her rare cooperation made him more and more excited, and he suddenly carried her to the elevator, his lips grabbing her lips without relaxing for a moment.
She knew what he was going to do next, and her face flushed: "No...... No, my wound can't be ......."
"I know." His sexy voice was very soft, his eyes were straightforward, and his hoarse voice did not shy away from whispering in her ear: "You helped me get it out like last time, huh?" β
She couldn't answer.
Immediately after, her little hand was held tightly by him and slowly led to the place......
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The mirror was filled with mist, and the shadows of the two men were vaguely reflected.
In front of the pool, Qiao Du thought that he was not short among girls, but standing in front of him, he looked like an undeveloped child, petite and petite.
Fu Jingchao circled her body from behind and helped her wash her hands, it was obvious that he was not good at this, but there was tenderness in his strength, more carefully than when she washed her hands last time, rinsing all those sticky things.
The bathroom was already stuffy, and he leaned on it so intimately, she sweated a layer of sweat, moved, and whispered, "I'll do it myself." β
He didn't stop moving, and lowered his head to lock her little face with dark eyes: "Really not angry?" β
"Nope." She was afraid that he would not believe it, so she looked up and asked him to take a closer look, her face was very calm, not as angry as last time, and she played with the girl's little temper.
He kissed her on the cheek, withdrew his hands, wiped them with a clean towel beside him, and then walked barefoot to the bath and turned on the shower.
Qiao Du quickly washed her hands, and when she opened the door, she gave him a ghostly look, and the man's good figure in the mist was unobstructed.
She quickly turned her face away and pulled the door hard.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning, and she fell asleep not long after she went to bed.
This night she slept until the early morning, a little anxious to wake up, as soon as she opened her eyes to the man's strong chest, she lay peacefully in the crook of his arm, his other arm pressed heavily on her waist.
She carefully removed his arm and got out of bed gently, her head still a little dizzy, caused by lack of sleep.
After solving the internal emergency, she came out of the bathroom, and when she returned to the bed, Fu Jingchao squinted her eyes slightly, reached out and scooped her into his arms, and a kiss was gently imprinted on her eyebrows: "Sleep a little longer." β
"Hmm." Her head rested back in the crook of his arm, and it didn't take long for her to breathe regularly.
The man's closed eyes quickly opened, and he didn't fall asleep again, his eyes sank, and he looked at the little face in his arms for a moment, it is undeniable that he likes her at the moment, well-behaved and cute, nestled in his arms like a kitten, people can't help but want to kiss, they want to hurt, but at the same time he knows that she is the least likeable.
In the past, she was docile on the surface, but occasionally stretched out her little paws to show her personality, but now she hides all her claws and temper, and where he can't see, all she sees is an unreal Qiao Twilight.
However, he was very conflicted, he wanted her with little paws, and he wanted her to nest in his arms now.
Isn't it too greedy to think like this?
Qiao Duan woke up from a sleep, she was the only one on the big bed, Fu Jingchao came out of the cloakroom wearing a shirt and trousers, and he skillfully tied the tie around his neck, and he could see that he was in a hurry to leave.
"What time is it?" She rubbed her eyes, a little confused.
He glanced at his watch: "Nine-forty." β
So late?
"Then you can go quickly." She crawled through her messy long hair and remembered something: "Oh, by the way, when will little Ruirui come back?" β
She also dreamed that the little one was coming last night, and she dreamed that she made a fragrant snack for the little one, and when she woke up, she remembered that she had promised to make a snack for the little one.
Fu Jingchao turned back from the steps of leaving, walked to her bedside with long legs, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek: "He won't come back in a few days, what's the matter, miss him?" β
"Hmm." She looked down at the delicate button pattern on his shirt: "Why didn't you bring him back with you when you came back?" β
He raised his eyebrows, and rubbed the top of her hair with his rough fingers: "It's not because of you, I originally bought three tickets back, and all my plans were disrupted by you." β
Her phone rang, and when she picked it up, the man turned and left.
Dongcheng Group has a board of directors today, starting at nine o'clock, Fu Jingchao, who usually attends on time, is more than an hour late today, which is the first time since the establishment of the group.
Everyone looked at each other, and some directors couldn't help but quip: "Mr. Fu, you are not a king from now on." β
Fu Jingchao is not only the chief president of Dongcheng Group, but also the chairman elected by the board of directors, but everyone is used to being called, so he has not changed his words, and is still called Mr. Fu.
Other directors also echoed: "Mr. Fu, when did you bring us over with long eyes, which three-headed and six-armed woman entered the eyes of Mr. Fu, the fifth king of diamonds, I really admire!" β
Luo Quan glanced at Fu Jingchao, who was expressionless, the big boss didn't like others to talk about private matters at work, he stood up and coughed twice: "Directors, since Mr. Fu is here, let's start today's meeting." I would like to invite the directors to take a look at the materials that Secretary Cui has just sent to you, among which the re-examination of the company's internal control system is the focus of this discussion......"
Below, everyone put away the joke and looked down at the materials, and the paper rattled for a while.
Fu Jingchao leaned back in the leather swivel chair but was a little distracted.
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Han Huang, General Manager's Office.
Fu Sichen handed Qiao Du a thick folder: "This is the list of agents and resumes I gave you with characteristics, you take it back and read it slowly, and tell me if you like it or close your eyes." β
"So much?" Qiao Du hugged him in surprise, "It can't be what your brother meant, right?" β
Fu Sichen sneered, leaned over to her and looked up and down: "My brother has a lot of opportunities, do you think he is very idle and even has to take care of this little thing?" Here's what I picked for you, you know? β
Qiao Du pursed her lower lip, sat on the sofa and hurriedly rolled her eyes, some are old and some are very young, not to mention, she is really picky.
Simply closed the folder and carried it back to his desk, Fu Sichen was signing a document handed over by the secretary, and looked up at her: "Selected?" β
Qiao Twilight shook her head.
"Why don't you pick you up?"
"I said last time, I don't need an agent."
"Oh, I'm grumpy." Fu Sichen threw the document to the secretary and waved his hand to signal the secretary to go out: "Why don't you know how to do it?" There are so many agents for you to choose, you don't want it yet, do you know that any agent here is the fragrant bait that those artists outside are rushing to want? β
"Mr. Fu, don't be angry, listen to me." Qiao Du lowered his head and thought for a few seconds: "That's the case, if I want a good agent now, it is easy to attract people's eyes, and if I want an average, you don't agree." I simply don't choose anything, I will be my own agent first, and then talk about the agent when I make achievements. β
"What's good, you...... You ......" Fu Sichen said several times in a row, but he didn't say anything, raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, it's up to you, okay?" I'm scared of you, okay? I've never seen an artist like you! β
"What do you mean by axis?" Qiao Du didn't understand much, it sounded a bit like a Beijing accent.
Fu Sichen waved his hand angrily: "Figure it out yourself." β
Qiao Du picked up the bag with a smile: "Then I'll go home and think about it." β
Leaving the Han Emperor, thinking back to Fu Sichen's angry appearance, Qiao Duan felt that this Fu Ershao was quite cute.
In the blink of an eye, on Monday, Qiao Du got up early in the morning, put on makeup, changed clothes, and stuffed the script into her bag before going down.
Taking the bag downstairs, Fu Jingchao came back from running, his eyes patrolled her face and body for a while, and found that she had put on beautiful makeup today, and the skirt on her body seemed to be one of the cabinets of clothes he asked Luo Quan to re-prepare, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You want to film today?" β
"No, there's an audition today." She walked up to him: "Why didn't you call me when you got up early?" β
"You sleep so soundly, what am I telling you to do? Besides, I didn't know you had an audition today. He led her to the dining room, "Eat breakfast first, and I'll send you when you're done." β
Half an hour later, the car took her downstairs to the audition location.
She was greeted by a young man in his mid-thirties, and a young woman.
"I'm a director, I'm a stylist." The young man introduced: "My name is Xiang Zhensheng, Miss Qiao, please take a seat." β
Qiao Twilight glanced at the humble place, and she was the only auditioner, looking a little deserted, thinking that she had gone to the wrong place, she took out her mobile phone to look at the audition location again.
Xiang Zhensheng smiled and said, "Miss Qiao, don't look at it, this is indeed the place you want to come today." I'm here to tell you the bottom, strictly speaking, this movie will not appear on the big screen, because its theme is crossing, it is the heroine who crosses over, as we all know, the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television prohibits this theme from being put on the big screen or various satellite TVs, so I decided to change it into a web drama, this is a newly modified script, you can take a look. β
Qiao Du roughly flipped through the new script, the main line of the original script and several highlights had not changed, closed the script, and asked, "Director Xiang, can I audition?" β
Xiang Zhensheng nodded solemnly and let her act in a few scenes on the spot.
Qiao Du did a good job.
Xiang Zhensheng sketched on the paper, and quickly said, "There's no problem, Miss Qiao, the heroine will be yours." β
So fast?
Qiao Du looked left and right: "Aren't there any other actors coming to audition?" β
Xiang Zhensheng didn't hide it from her: "So far, Miss Qiao, you are the only one who is willing to come to audition, and we have invited many popular female stars in advance, such as Qiao Xinyi and Ye Zili, either because the salary is too high, or because there is no schedule, only Miss Qiao, you are alone." But don't worry, Miss Qiao, I'm willing to use any actress when I come over, I've read your information, and I tested your acting skills just now, I'm very satisfied. But Miss Qiao's salary doesn't seem to have been discussed yet, how much do you want? β
Qiao Duan talked about such a thing as salary for the first time, and he didn't know how to talk about it, so he thought for a while and said, "Director Xiang, how much do you think is appropriate?" β
Xiang Zhensheng stretched out five fingers: "One episode." β
"Fifty thousand?" Fifty thousand episodes, there are a total of twenty episodes in this book, that is, one million.
"It's not."
"Five thousand?" 5,000 episodes is not a lot, and there will be 100,000 after filming, which is more than her filming "Covering Your Life".
"It's not."
"That's ...... Five hundred? β
Xiang Zhensheng nodded.
Qiao Dui: "......"
"Miss Qiao, you may not know that this book was adapted from the copyright that I bought, and I spent a lot of money on the original author, and the costumes, props, and venues all cost money, so I may not be so generous in terms of actors' salaries, I don't think this prevents us from making a good drama, what do you say?"
After Qiao Dui was sluggish for a short time, she cheered up, but too, she abandoned the "Dark Hunt" and chose this one because she liked the script, and it was the script itself that moved her.
"Miss Qiao, you think about it carefully, if you can, we will sign the contract today, if you still have hesitation, we can ......"
Qiao Du immediately decided: "No need, I'll sign it now." β
Xiang Zhensheng was overjoyed and hurriedly brought the contract to her.
Qiao Du took a closer look and signed his name.
"Thank you Miss Qiao for your support, then Miss Qiao will go back to read the script first, and start filming as soon as we recruit the male lead." Xiang Zhensheng shook hands with her excitedly.
After leaving, he walked to the road, how did Qiao Du feel that the signing just now was so unreal, and he wouldn't be deceived, right?
No, this drama was passed by Sister Gu Yuan, and there is no problem.
Many TV series or movies are small costs because of financial problems, which is not surprising, she went back to read the script well, and the first thing in her life to be the heroine is the top priority.
Just in case, she decided that it would be better to find out, Sister Gu Yuan is now Ye Zili's agent, so she can only ask Fu Sichen.
sent WeChat over, but Fu Sichen didn't reply, I don't know if he was still angry with her, or if he was busy and didn't see it.
Let's go back first, she made an appointment with a car, drove a car from afar, lowered her head and hurriedly checked the license plate number on her mobile phone, it should be this one.
She pulled the car door open and sat in, buckled up and found that the car hadn't driven yet.
The young girl in the driver's seat was frowning and staring at her, Qiao Du reported the license plate number, the other party was indifferent, Qiao Du was embarrassed, it seemed that she was in the wrong car.
On closer inspection, the interior of this car is very spacious and magnificent, and it is not the grade of ordinary online car-hailing at first glance.
"I'm sorry, I may have misread the license plate." She quickly unbuckled her seatbelt.
"Wait a minute." The young girl spoke up, her voice as cold as the spring water of a mountain stream, "I can give you a ride." β
"No need, I got into the wrong car, so I won't bother you."
ββ¦β¦ You just pay. β
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Qiao Du didn't see that the girl was joking, and asked carefully: "I'll go to Liuliwan, how much do you want?" β
The young girl lowered her head and checked it with the navigation, and then quoted her a number, which was about the same price as an online car-hailing car, Qiao Du didn't look like a bad person, and made a decision: "Then let's go." β
The girl seemed to be doing this kind of private work for the first time, and her speech was a little unnatural, and she hung up and said, "You sit tight." β
Qiao Du snorted.
After driving a traffic light, Qiao Du saw that the girl was too nervous, so she found a topic to talk about: "I see that your car is not cheap, how can you also do online car-hailing?" β
The girl's mouth was tight, her eyes were fixed on the front, and she did not say a word.
Qiao Du continued to talk awkwardly: "I really don't mean anything else when I ask you, if you don't want to answer, I don't ask." β
The girl's side face was still tense, and she was concentrating on driving the car.
The other party is too mysterious, Qiao Du couldn't help but look at the girl, she looked very beautiful, with a very good-looking melon seed face, a simple ponytail, a little powder, and a famous brand on her body, which fit her temperament and figure very well.