Chapter 46 Threat Zhuang Xiao drove home alone that night.
There is a good Korean restaurant near where he lives.
He glanced at it as he passed by, turned the corner, parked the car, went to the restaurant to pack takeout, and bought a double portion of spicy shredded squid side dishes.
Pei Yan doesn't like eating Korean food very much.
She won't eat ordinary kimchi made from Chinese cabbage.
She has a very picky mouth, but she likes to eat spicy shredded squid.
It's fragrant, spicy and has a strong taste.
It's indeed better than the bagged seafood grilled shredded squid sold in supermarkets.
When ordering takeout, you need to give your name.
He always writes his agent Bao Xiaopang's English name "ben".
There were a lot of people in the restaurant, so Zhuang Xiao sat on a bench at the door for twenty minutes waiting for a table.
He grabbed two Korean food introduction posters from the side.
In fact, he didn't recognize a word of them.
He didn't use them to read them, he used them to hide his face.
There is a picture of "Samgyetang" in the front and a picture of "Potato and Spare Ribs Pot" in the side.
Sit in the corner.
Finally we waited.
The front desk took the takeaway and called the name.
He hesitated for a few seconds: "Is the pronunciation of "benben" stupid?
Who are you?"
Zhuang Xiao held up the "ginseng chicken soup" to cover his face, stepped forward in full view of everyone, without saying a word, picked up his lunch box, turned around and left.
Stupid is just stupid.
People in love just have "stupid" written on their foreheads, right?
These are the English names given to Xiaopang Bao by those careless fools.
Originally it was going to be called "Baozi", so it was written as "bun" in English.
Bao Xiaopang firmly disagreed and thought it was too stupid, so he changed it to "ben", but the result was not as good as the original one.
His daily life is extremely simple.
There was no one around him, but now it is Mr.
Pei.
The so-called Banker Class is not a contract company, it is just a group of brothers who want to work together.
They are not bound by contracts.
They usually film in various crews, serving as martial arts instructors, coaches or stand-ins, and they do not stay together all year round.
After returning to Beijing, Zhuang Xiao went to the hospital's rehabilitation center and took a look at Le Tu, who was recovering his muscle response but was still in a coma.
He stayed with him for two nights and spent the rest of the time thinking about Mr.
Pei.
I didn't make an appointment with each other in the evening, but when I saw Pei Yan's favorite food, I wanted to buy some.
This can be regarded as a kind of "company" with a sense of distance.
The takeout lunch box was placed on the passenger seat and Zhuang Xiao turned into the basement of the apartment.
There are bright lights at night, and individual vehicles occasionally come in and out of the underground garage.
This high-end community is relatively quiet.
Parked the car in his parking space.
The car next to him was parked extremely badly today.
It pressed against the left edge and squeezed into his parking space, forcing him to lean to the left.
He reached for the lunch box.
The car next to him was different from the car parked in the past few days in his memory.
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It was not the same model and color at all.
This is a luxury brand RV.
He raised his eyes, and the other person just pressed down the car window and met his eyes.
The man with a short haircut and a black trench coat nodded slightly to him in the car.
The phone also vibrated, and a text message flashed on the screen: Zhuang Xiao, no see in a few years.
Zhuang Xiao subconsciously turned the key and started the ignition.
A car at the other end of the garage suddenly reversed, crossed a lane, and braked suddenly at the rear of his car, causing sharp friction and blocking his car firmly in the parking space.
Zhuang Xiao glanced back, pulled out the key, pulled out a wrench from under the car seat, held it in his hand, and got out of the car expressionlessly.
The message flashed again: I just wanted to chat with you.
Zhuang Xiao turned around with the wrench and walked away, walking quickly against the wall.
Then he saw another black RV coming in at the entrance of the basement, blocking the entrance in front of him.
Zhuang Xiao cursed softly and turned around.
The phone flashed again, and the words read easily: Xiao, I am Yanyan’s boss, and Yanyan is also mine.
I won't do anything to you, just get in the car.
Zhuang Xiao usually does not bring bodyguards, and there is no management team around him, so he is alone.
When the other person got out of the car, he also tried to disarm him.
He stood next to his car and gestured gracefully to come over and have a chat.
There was no excessive tension or back-and-forth, it was unnecessary, both parties got on board.
The quiet car seemed a bit stuffy because of the invisible angular atmosphere.
This is indeed Pei Yan's boss, Mr.
Zhang of their Jiahuang brothers, whose real name is Zhang Shaochi.
This Mr.
Zhang is completely different from Zhang Huan, the planner in Pei Yan's own work team.
They are not related.
They just happen to have the same surname.
When Zhang Huan first worked in Jiahuang, he might have benefited from having the same surname as the chairman.
Outsiders often thought that the two were related, so Zhang Huan was very arrogant and quite happy to receive this "misunderstanding".
Whether Zhang Shaochi was happy or not was another matter.
One thing.
They opened the car windows to get some air and passed each other cigarettes.
Zhang Shaochi also borrowed a light from Zhuang Xiao.
The boss doesn't carry a lighter with him, he just waits for others to hand him a lighter.
"I only smoke social cigarettes with people I like."
Zhang Shaochi said, "Yanyan doesn't smoke, and he can't smoke with you, so I will smoke one with you."
There is a faint cold light on his face, and his chin is as cleanly shaved as his sideburns.
You can't tell his age.
In fact, he should be about forty years old.
"Ah Xiao," Zhang Shaochi said slowly, "I mentioned to you before, the movie "Beautiful Fellowship", please take it.
Zhuang Xiao said: "I don't want to accept it, it's not suitable."
"Ahem" Zhang Shaochi also smiled, "I'll tell you in person whether it's appropriate or not.
You can answer it."
"Sorry, Mr.
Zhang, I really can't act."
Zhuang Xiao put a hand on the steering wheel and looked forward.
"Ah Xiao, if you don't let me film the movie, why don't you come back?"
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Zhang Shaochi said.
"I've already filmed it.
Long Zhantian Guan and I have finished the filming for you, and it's finished."
Zhuang Xiao said.
"Is that so?
Let me ask you why you came back suddenly."
Zhang Shaochi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You came back to pay off my debt."
"Yes."
Zhuang Xiao nodded.
I haven't returned to China to film dramas for several years because I just don't want to face these unclear lawsuits.
This was not a debt written in a legal contract written in black and white.
It was an unfulfilled filming contract between his father and Jiahuang and another company.
Later, he came to him and asked his son to act if his son was more popular and younger.
In terms of human relations, this is indeed an old dispute.
"Haha, cough, I thought you wanted you to play the role of Yun Zhong because Yanyan asked you to come back in vain, and he helped you to win favors.
You had to lobby me all the time.
I think He cares so much, so I agreed to him."
Zhang Shaochi laughed and threw the takeaway from the passenger seat in front of the windshield, "Spicy squid sticks, you can't eat them yourself.
That's the little wild cat's favorite.
Eat this" Zhuang Xiao's face changed color a little, and he looked at the car window on one side.
Some things really test endurance The little wild cat someone called him started sending Zhuang Xiao constant WeChat messages at this time.
Where were you after the interview?
You're still outside.
Come here.
Then I'll go find you when can you get home Zhuang Xiao quickly replied: I'm not home yet, I'm busy with something, so don't come over.
He told Zhang Shaochi: "The configuration of Long Zhan Tianguan is very good.
The film should have good results and the box office may reach 2 billion.
Does Mr.
Zhang think it can be done?"
Zhang Shaochi nodded: "But the two billion can't be considered as what you earned alone.
This film is our big investment this year, and the initial investment is more.
The location is not Qian Yanyan's salary, nor Qian Rongrong's salary, not money.
What's more, I don’t know if the box office can reach 2 billion, but you haven’t made it yet, Xiao.”
"Why bother?"
Zhuang Xiao lowered his eyelashes, "Urban youth film, entertainment industry character, a role that does not require technical skills, you can play it with anyone, there is no need to embarrass me."
Zhang Shaochi stared at him: "But you, Zhuang Xiao, are famous now."
Zhuang Xiao: "" I won’t just shoot this one, this is a bottomless pit of constant entanglement.
After a certain drama became popular, many people suddenly began to accept shocking and stupid movies, consuming their own popularity and offending the audience.
There are reasons and difficulties behind them.
Who can’t tell which movie is hard goods and which is parallel imports?
Zhuang Xiao asked: "Have you also considered that you will not let Pei Yan co-star with me in this movie again?"
"Of course not."
Zhang Shaochi made no secret of it, "Yanyan is so good, so hard-working, and so easy to use, I still save it for other photos.
You also have a choice, our company's Rong Rong or Xu Ran, both children Not bad, they are both popular and well-behaved, you choose one.”
How could it be possible?
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Zhuang Xiao shook his head: "You won't give me the so-called 100 million salary."
"No."
Zhang Shaochi stared at him, "That's just for publicity.
I'll offer you 10 million, and tell the public that your salary will be 100 million."
Zhuang Xiao suddenly stared at Zhang Shaochi.
He already understood what Jiahuang's boss wanted him to do.
Zhang Shaochi said with a calm expression: "You won't suffer either.
The role is very simple and effortless.
The filming was completed in two or three weeks.
You can easily get 10 million pocket money.
Help me earn more and pay your debt.
Externally The remuneration price can be regarded as helping to raise your status.
Everyone can make money by cooperating, and you won't lose."
A very good deal.
On the books, he was given a salary of 100 million, but in reality he was only given 10 million.
It is said to be a major urban idol romance production that goes to Europe, North America or Japan for filming.
On the books, the cost of the location is several hundred million, but in fact it is all fake scenes in the studio, and the cost may only be one million.
With the help of empty film and television companies, relying on popular stars to build momentum, overwhelming publicity, fooling the audience into entering, and then using tricks such as midnight "ghost show" and "dark coin fare" during the screening, the box office can be very beautiful and the production can be smooth.
Produce blockbuster movies with billions in box office.
At a very small cost, it can "wash" out billions and put a small satellite on the box office list.
Pei Yan couldn't help but start dialing the phone.
Zhuang Xiao quickly pressed down the phone.
Pei Yan actually dialed again immediately, as if a child was angry, so he must let him answer.
Mr.
Pei has this kind of temper, and Zhuang Xiao also likes people with such a straightforward temperament who don't hide anything.
But he pressed it down again.
When the call came in for the third time, Zhuang Xiao picked it up and said, "Hey, sorry, I'm busy."
"Can you please stop coming?"
"Can you please stop coming?
Can you be obedient?"
Zhuang Xiao's voice was slightly higher, so he hung up and turned off the phone.
"Is it Yanyan?"
Zhang Shaochi asked, glancing at the phone screen.
The name displayed on the caller ID of Zhuang Xiao's mobile phone was not a name at all, but "Guiyuan".
Zhang Shaochi glanced at it for a long time but couldn't understand it.
It was mentioned jokingly between the two that outsiders would not think about what this longan stalk was about.
Sometimes they called each other disgusting nicknames, Zhuang Xiao would call "Guiyuan, come here", and Pei Yan would say "Brother Long" in return.
Zhang Shaochi handed Zhuang Xiao the thick brown paper bag again, with the script inside, and said with his eyes: "You can think about it yourself.
I'll wait for your reply.
I still hope you can take it.
Will you cooperate?"
Zhuang Xiao asked the other party politely and frankly: "Just tell me what will happen if I don't answer."
"Ahem" Zhang Shaochi waved his hand, "I won't do anything to you.
I've been here for so many years.
I don't want to be tough.
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I always give others benefits.
If I don't give others knives, everyone will benefit.
Why don’t you do it?
It’s up to you.”
The man suddenly smiled, an abrupt and exaggerated smile: "Axiao, I've also heard about the little brother you're lying on the bed with.
It's a pity.
I know both of the doctors you hired.
I was the one who helped Yanyan him in the first place.
An acquaintance introduced by my family, Yanyan is so annoying."
Zhuang Xiao: "" Zhang Shaochi smiled and said: "Ah Xiao, if you really don't want to film, where did you come from and where did you go back to me quickly?
Don't stay in the mainland.
You won't be able to make any movies."
The words have been said so clearly.
Everything is done in a polite and calm atmosphere, and you won't fall out easily.
No matter how big a role you are in the eyes of the audience, you are still no bigger than these people who run the entire film and television industry in this market.
Mr.
Zhang opened the door, got out of the car and left, his black windbreaker fluttering by the car door, his eyes reflecting molten iron, and his face as sharp as a knife.
This man also had a tough guy style in his early years and had rich experience.
After he was discharged from the army, he opened a company to do business.
He had a wide network of contacts and built a big business.
Before Zhang Shaochi left, he put his elbow on the upper edge of the car window and said: "I was in the car just now and asked my secretary to send the address of your apartment to Lei Xing's paparazzi.
Don't let Yanyan come here to find you again in the future. .
It’s not easy for a child to become famous.
He is sick and bleeding.
Don’t let those people take pictures of him.
What do you think?”
Zhuang Xiao stared at the other party and nodded: "No, don't worry."
Zhang Shaochi returned to his car and the driver started the car.
He casually sent another text message to Pei Yan: Have you eaten?
Drive slower and don't drive too wildly.
A message came back instantly, and Pei Yan said angrily: You are my nanny.
Zhang Shaochi frowned and leaned back when he heard this voice.
So rude to your elders, little wildcat Zhuang Xiao sat in the car for a while, turned the key and wanted to start the car and go for a drive.
At this moment, there was another sharp sound of turning and braking in the basement, and it was like a rampage.
Another car drove straight to his parking space and shoved its car directly behind his butt, blocking him tightly.
Pei Yan got out of the car in a hurry and rushed straight to Zhuang Xiao's car.
The first thing she looked for was Zhuang Xiao, and the second thing she looked for was whether there was any little goblin in the back seat of the car who looked like a real man rushing home to catch someone raped.
There was no one else in Zhuang Xiao's car, so there was no adultery.
Zhuang Xiao still put one hand on the steering wheel, took out the key, and looked at him, "What's going on?"
Pei Yan paused, feeling a little embarrassed and aggrieved: "Aren't you busy?
Aren't you not home?"
Zhuang Xiao took the takeout lunch box from the windshield table: "Spicy shredded squid, I bought it for you on the way."
Pei Yan took the lunch box, still unhappy: "You hung up on me, why did you turn off the phone?"
Zhuang Xiao said: "Many people know that I live here, so don't come here again."
Pei Yan said: "I want to see you."
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Just want to see.
Whenever I can't see the top one day, it's like hanging Wia on the set during the day and never putting it on the ground.
He just hangs in mid-air.
Liang Youhui's apartment has been quickly filled with Mr.
Pei's various imprints in the past few days.
In the past, there was only one bedside table next to the bed in the bedroom, which was a complete bachelor configuration.
On the way back to Beijing from Inner Mongolia, on the plane, Zhuang Xiao pulled out a bunch of home furnishing websites from the Internet, selected the bedside table style, and quietly asked Mr.
Pei: "Which style do you like?"
Pei Yan said: "I like simple styles that can be decorated with necessary things."
Zhuang Xiao asked: "How much do you usually need to pack?"
"What else can I pretend to be?"
Pei Yan said happily, "I am a cultured person.
I hold a book before going to bed.
I read the Nobel Prize in Mathematics.
Hahaha, we are not that persona.
The bedside table is not a bookcase or a refrigerator.
Pack a few gadgets, condoms, scented jelly, and tissue boxes, I’ll just pack these, I have to use them.”
Zhuang Xiao then placed an order online, and the furniture was delivered directly to his door.
He made a pair of bedside tables and a pair of table lamps in the bedroom.
Pei Yan entered the room and smelled: "There is no smell of smoke.
You don't smoke at home now."
Zhuang Xiao said: "I smoke too."
"The toilet is pumping."
Pei Yan put his head into the bathroom and smelled it.
"It doesn't smell."
Zhuang Xiao showed a smile on his face: "Guess" Pei Yan looked around, walked around in a circle, and finally looked at a round futon mat on the ground in the corner of the balcony: "Oh, this is pitiful."
Pei Yan turned around, hugged the person, and rubbed her face against Zhuang Xiao's: "Who said that I can't hurt others and be so considerate?"
Zhuang Xiao was considerate of him and only smoked on the balcony, but he was afraid of being secretly photographed by someone with a telephoto lens while standing on the balcony, so he always ducked into the balcony, sat on the floor and smoked in the corner, with his hands on both sides.
Hold a pot of Brazilian iron or a pot of Monstera deliciosa.
It is said that these are plants that can purify the air.
There is an ashtray hidden behind the monstera with several cigarette butts in it.
In this way, the room will be very clean.
He spent the night here the day before.
After finishing his work, he got out of the bathtub.
Afterwards, when Pei Yan woke up in the early morning, he found that he was alone in the bed with no one to kiss or hug him.
He was so angry that he wanted to yell at others with all his energy.
The "Explosive Chestnut" was about to explode when he stretched his neck and looked down.
Mr.
Zhuang was lying on the carpet under his bed.
Zhuang Xiao rolled up a thin blanket and slept on the carpet.
Pei Yan immediately felt distressed again: "Your back hurts."
If he didn't sleep here overnight, Zhuang Xiao would simply remove the soft mattress and sleep on a hard board.
But when he came to spend the night, the mattress was put back on the bed for him to sleep on.
Pei Yan said: "Otherwise, I can sleep in the guest room or the sofa from now on."
"How can I let you sleep in the guest room?"
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Zhuang Xiao said, "When you come in now, you will be treated like the master bedroom.
If I let you sleep in the guest room, why don't you make trouble with me?
Why don't you explode?"
Pei Yan muttered: "How can I be so ignorant?"
Holding each other's waist, they kissed quietly.
Pei Yan held Zhuang Xiao's lips in her mouth and asked softly: "Why don't you see me?
Why don't you want to see me?"
Zhuang Xiao nibbled the corner of his mouth with his teeth, kissed his face back, and then kissed the place where his earlobe had been injured.
Pei Yan couldn't help but want to laugh again and said: "Don't always buy me spicy things from now on, shredded squid, garlic chili sauce, spicy radish strips, I'm going to give up all spicy food."
Zhuang Xiao disagreed: "It's best if you can quit drinking.
Why are you quitting spicy food?"
Pei Yan kissed the other person's face and dimples again: "It hurts when you eat spicy food.
You don't have any pain there."
Zhuang Xiao: "Heh" Pei Yan said: "Really, it's not that I'm in pain.
If you eat too much spicy food, the spicy oil will leak out.
I'm afraid that it will burn you.
I'm afraid that you will feel uncomfortable later and think I'm too spicy."
Zhuang Xiao couldn't help laughing: "Don't be ridiculous."
"Do you want to come?"
Pei Yan hugged Zhuang Xiao's waist, smiled, pushed, pushed, and pushed all the way to the bed after entering the bedroom, "It's hot, how about giving it a try?"
He dug one hand into the back pocket of Zhuang Xiao's trousers.
The way he liked, he just grabbed the other person's strong buttocks and squeezed them hard, kneading out his desire.
"You're not tired.
Let's take a rest."
Zhuang Xiao said, "Don't worry about it.
You have to get up early tomorrow to gather.
I'm going to the hospital to see if I have other things to do."
Zhuang Xiao pushed away his hand that was flailing around.
Pei Yan: "" He rubbed his hands and then took them back silently.
Pei Yan stood in the middle of the room, at a loss what to do, actually panicking.
He had panicked just now when Zhuang Xiao hung up the phone for no reason.
All kinds of thoughts began to swirl around him, and he was never sure.
He chased.
He took the initiative to bring her to your door, sticking his butt out as if begging for sex.
What can two guys do if they go on a date overnight?
They are all adults, and the eldest is not the youngest.
How can he sit on the bedside and read textbooks to tutor in advanced mathematics and foreign languages.
They are already very familiar with each other, and there are not many new topics to talk about.
When they meet, they are just lingering and making love.
"Which crew will you join next?"
Zhuang Xiao suddenly asked.
"Next week we will shoot Secret War III, a suspenseful police and gangster thriller, but we will not leave Beijing.
Most of the filming will be in suburban studios and abandoned factories.
Later we will shoot a costume fantasy TV series, which is also Hong Wen I.
It is very popular.
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Let's go to the film and television city to stay.
Three months."
Pei Yan reported frankly.
"Okay."
Zhuang Xiao nodded, knowing what he was doing, and he felt relieved about Yanyan.
In any case, it will not affect the people around you, nor will it affect Yanyan.
Zhuang Xiao caressed his face, hugged him and gave him a hug: "I'm tired, I'm really not in the mood, I can't fuck you anymore.
Do you want to do it?
You can do it if you want."
It was as if to soothe his mood in exchange for a beautiful and attractive body.
Pei Yan: "" Does he "want to"?
Zhuang Xiao was really generous and didn't hesitate at all.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.
Do you want to fight over who is on top and who is off?
If you are so concerned about getting on, you can get on.
If he couldn't tell that his brother Xiao was in a bad mood tonight, he would be really mindless and inconsiderate.
Pei Yan stepped forward, sat on Zhuang Xiao's lap, hugged him and whispered, "You are so good, I can't bear to have sex with you, and I can't bear to lose your virginity.
Haha, go to the balcony, and I'll smoke a cigarette with you."
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