Small model 06

A week later, when the relationship between An Ning and Zhuang Qi became a little familiar with Beethoven and Mozart. Brother Zhao brought back another job for An Ning.

"What do you say? Romance shows? You know ...... me," was helping the two little guys comb their hair, and Ning Ning stopped the movements in his hand and looked at Brother Zhao in confusion.

"Cough, I know, I know......" Brother Zhao's eyes floated around, he didn't dare to look at An Ning, and pretended to be casual and said: "Anyway, you also know that the authenticity of this kind of love show is like that, but the fan attraction effect produced during the broadcast is simply more effective than spending money to buy a water army, and the itinerary arranged for you by the program team is not bad, how about you go on a tourist vacation and rest?" ”

Looking at An Ning's frowning face. Brother Zhao thought of the scene when he was approached by his boss to talk this morning, and then remembered that the contract that had been signed specifically noted the amount of compensation that needed to be paid for breach of contract was a sky-high amount of compensation, and his heart almost rose to his throat, he was afraid of hearing any words of rejection from An Ning's mouth.

In the morning, Brother Zhao came to Fang Rong's office as agreed, knocked on the door politely and went in, and found that Fang Rong was busy in front of the computer, so he sat on the sofa on the side and waited.

"This is a love variety show, I remember that An Ning has no itinerary recently, you can take it for him." Fang Rong raised his head and threw a plan book to Brother Zhao and said.

"But, boss, as you know, An Ning never accepts this kind of program that may spread scandals." Brother Zhao only glanced at it, thinking of his agreement with An Ning, he had to bite the bullet and say to Fang Rong.

"The contract company has signed it on behalf of An Ning. You can take a look at the compensation. Tomorrow the recording starts and you remind him to get ready. Fang Rong raised his head, and the aura around his body was suddenly released, and then he glanced at Brother Zhao expressionlessly, and the latter had to relax and compromise under the pressure of this glance: "I know, I'll go back and find a way to persuade him." With that, Brother Zhao withdrew from the president's office in a gloomy manner.

"Okay." An Ning agreed.

"Actually, you don't have to be too stressed, which celebrity's relationship has not had a scandal, you look at the European and American model circles...... Hey, what did you just say, you promised? Brother Zhao thought that he would hear a negative answer, but he didn't expect An Ning to agree, which really made him a little overjoyed.

"That's what you said. I guess it's really not okay to refuse. An Ning "sensible" said, but thought in his heart: It is impossible for the big vinegar jar of the lover to let himself spread scandals with others. It is very likely that this incident was deliberately planned by the other party. It's better to push the boat with the current and wait and see what happens. (I have to say, An Xiaoning, you have the truth)

Hearing An Ning's sensible words, Brother Zhao, who felt that he was "forcing Liang to become a prostitute" as an agent, was sad, looking at An Ning's well-behaved appearance in front of him, he was rarely arrogant, and said: "An Ning, if you really don't want to take this show, it's a big deal, it's a big deal that we will accompany them for liquidated damages!" ”

"With all due respect, after the change of seasons just now, the available funds in our hands are less than 100,000 combined, are you sure we can compensate for the liquidated damages of this show?" An Ning did not hesitate to stab his agent in the chest.

"Besides, after you are sure that we will breach the contract, we will not be hidden." An Ning didn't hesitate to shoot two arrows in the legs of his agent. Thinking of that situation, Brother Zhao couldn't help but feel angry.

When An Ning saw Brother Zhao's appearance, she couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and said, "So, don't think about it so much, take a look at where I'm going tomorrow and help me pack my clothes." Then he took out his mobile phone and explained to Brother Zhao in a self-muttering voice: "Since you have to start working peacefully tomorrow, you have to tell Mr. Zhuang first, and let him pick up Beethoven and Mozart later." During this time, these two little guys will have to please him. An Ning looked at the two naughty ghosts circling around her feet, and couldn't help but stretch out her feet and gently kick their little butts while hanging up the phone.

"Okay, I got it." After An Ning finished speaking "helplessly", he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Brother Zhao stretched out his head when he heard the movement and asked.

"Mr. Zhuang said that he also has something to do tomorrow, so he may not be able to take care of these two little guys." An Ning looked at the two happy little ones who were playing on the floor of the living room and said.

"Why don't you send them to a pet hospital for foster care?" Brother Zhao proposed.

"No, as Dr. Fu said last time, these two little guys are extremely insecure because they are sometimes without their owners for a long time, and if they continue like this, they will definitely get depression. And I just picked them up and sent them back, and they will definitely be read by Dr. Fu. And I don't want to joke with their health. An Ning said in embarrassment.

When the two of them looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"Ding-dong." Brother Zhao took out his mobile phone and glanced at WeChat, and someone sent him a message.

"Huh?" Brother Zhao watched the process of tomorrow's program. said with a smile: "Coincidentally, these two little guys will follow you tomorrow, you see!" ”

"Hello Brother Zhao, I forgot to reissue a little bit during the program yesterday, that is, the guests who participated in the recording of the show had better bring their pets to live in the new house we prepared for them. In this way, the recorded program will be better. ”

Looking at the message sent by the director, the corners of An Ning's mouth curled slightly, he knew that this notice must be the result of his lover's operation behind the scenes. An Ning accepted her lover's kindness without hesitation, and dragged a suitcase out of the closet to help Beethoven and Mozart pack their necessities.

In the end, the two people packed out as many as four large suitcases.

"Alright, so be it. I'll be here early tomorrow to help you with your luggage. You go to bed early! Don't forget to put on a mask before bed! In 3 months, it's time for this year's show, and you have to keep yourself in the best shape every day. Brother Zhao walked to the door, put on his shoes, and said in pieces.

"Alright, alright, I got it. Go back. An Ning finally sent away the nagging agent, returned to the room, spread out on the big bed, picked up the mobile phone, poked Zhuang Qi's avatar in WeChat, and whispered: "See you tomorrow." Then, I closed my eyes and fell asleep!

Early in the morning, An Ning was woken up by freezing, yes, by freezing. When Brother Zhao came in the morning, he checked the trash can first, and after finding that there was no trace of the mask, he couldn't help but be angry, he knew that this little rabbit cub would not be obedient! Now the little fresh meat is popping up one after another, and he is always disobedient when he is peaceful, relying on whether his skin is well maintained! How many times have I told him, if he doesn't treat his face well, in a few years, he will be classified as "old and yellow" in this circle! Brother Zhao angrily took out a moisturizing mask from the refrigerator, tore it open, and directly pasted it on An Ning's face.

"Brother Zhao, don't you be gentle with me next time." Anning, who was awakened by the ice, put on the mask helplessly, and said while making a simple breakfast.

"Humph!" Hearing his words, Brother Zhao turned his head arrogantly, indicating that he had a temper and didn't want to take care of Anning.

An Ning put the finished sandwich, fried egg and milk in front of Brother Zhao, and flattered: "Don't be angry." Then he sat down across from him and enjoyed his own breakfast.

After eating, An Ning and Brother Zhao took four large boxes of things and two dogs to the "new house" that the program team they had lived in for a while.

The new house is located in a high-end apartment complex in the city center, and a credit card is required to enter and exit.

"Alright, it's finally here." An Ning and Brother Zhao came to the door of Room 1203 of Building 10 with suitcases, and An Ning took the room card and pasted it on the toucher on the door.

The room was quiet, and it seemed that the other half of the program team had arranged for him had not yet come. This is a duplex room with 300 square meters up and down, and the decoration style of the whole house is the same as that of Anning's home, using modern and simple style. This house looks like it is inhabited, although it is not full of life, but it definitely does not look like a newly renovated house, and it may be the residence of your "other half". Mini-cameras have been installed all around, and there are two people in charge of following them, who are dutifully recording the movements of those who walk into the room.

"Okay, Beethoven, Mozart, you two go there for a while," An Ning took out a wet towel and wiped the claws of the two little ones clean before letting them go. Then put the two little ones' food bowls and water basins, toys, and urine pads in place.

Look at the furniture and floors in the sunlight with a thin layer of dust. An Ning, who had a habit of cleanliness, found a rag and mop in the bathroom and began to clean up.

When everything around her became clean and bright, An Ning opened the refrigerator, and then looked at the only three eggs in the refrigerator, as well as a carton of milk that had long since passed its expiration date, "Gollum." At this moment, An Ning's stomach also made a timely protest sound. An Ning had no choice but to resign himself to closing the refrigerator door, then took out his mobile phone and checked the nearest supermarket here, fortunately, there is a supermarket 500 meters away from here, and he can go there to buy a wave. An Ning put on his coat, took the key card, and was about to go out, when at this time, the door was opened from the outside, and An Ning and the visitor looked at each other. An Ning couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhuang Qi had a paralyzed face, and he was a little nervous in his heart: What to say.

An Ning (tsundere), inner os: I knew it was you who made the hell.

In the end, An Ning successfully broke the awkward atmosphere between each other and asked, "Have you had lunch?" ”

"Not yet." Zhuang Qi replied honestly. He wanted to come over early this morning, but he was dragged by a transoceanic meeting, and after it was over, he didn't even eat lunch, so he hurried over.

"I'm going to the supermarket, do you want to come along?" An Ning took the initiative to invite.

"Okay." Zhuang Qi naturally picked up the shopping bag in An Ning's hand. Left home with him.

In the supermarket

"The toilet paper in the bathroom doesn't seem to be gone anymore."

"Well, I'll have to buy some of this kitchen paper."

"Do you have seasonings at home? Well, I probably know. ”

"This snack tastes good, would you like to have some?"

Along the way, An Ning kept thinking about it, and from time to time handed all kinds of things he needed to Zhuang Qi, who was pushing the cart behind him. When the two men came out of the supermarket, both hands were full of things.

"Let's eat hot pot at noon today, this is faster to make." After returning home, An Ning naturally tied her apron, took out the greens and pot base, and got busy next to the stove. As for President Zhuang Da, seeing this scene, he also took the initiative to help and put the rest of the things in the refrigerator.

Looking at the full refrigerator in his home, he remembered what An Ning said when he participated in "Secrets in the Refrigerator" last time. The corners of Zhuang Qi's mouth rose slightly, he never knew that these small things that had been once attributed to him as a waste of time would make him feel so addicted and interesting to do with this person around him.

Seeing the familiar state of the two people, the director of the program group curiously inserted in for an interview and said, "Did the two of you know each other before?" ”

"En" An Ning and Zhuang Qi nodded.

"Is that a good friend?" The director continued to ask.

"I think it's just an acquaintance." An Ning said.

Hearing An Ning's words, Zhuang Qi's hand couldn't help but clench slightly.

"Then didn't you know each other was back for this show?" The director asked deliberately.

An Ning nodded, and Zhuang Qi hid aside on the grounds of "teaching a lesson to the naughty Mozart".

"Wow, then it seems that you two are so fateful." After listening to An Ning talk about the process of understanding him and Zhuang Qi, the director exclaimed lightly. Then, seeing Zhuang Qi's dark face, he hurriedly retreated and returned the space to the two of them.

"Hey, hey, Mozart can't!" Xu smelled the aroma of the boiled hot pot base, and Mozart, who had a lively personality, kept fluttering on the table, as if he also wanted to taste the craftsmanship of tranquility.

"I'll set this dipping dish and we're ready to eat. You can lock the two of them in the house first. An Ning saw the situation in front of him and commanded in an orderly manner.

"Come and eat." An Ning saw Zhuang Qi solve the two little guys and said.

"By the way, I only know that you are the master of Mozart, and I don't know what your name is. Let's introduce ourselves to each other. An Ning took out a piece of mutton from the pot and said.

Zhuang Qi, male, 29 years old, height 193, occupation: president of Big Fish Company. Interests: Swimming, traveling. Zhuang Qi saw that An Ning liked to eat mutton very much, so he scooped a spoonful of mutton into his bowl with a colander.

"My name is Qi Anning, height: 183, and I am a model by profession. You have to remember~" An Ning looked at a plate full of mutton and said in a good mood.