Chapter 58
"Tsk." Fu Zhan laughed back sarcastically.
The call ended immediately.
The three friends looked at each other.
Wei Ze: “It seems there is something wrong.”
Li Xin: "They are in the same world as us, but on a different frequency. This has never happened before."
Zhao Chengyi: "Is it because his elder brother gave him too many things to do and the pressure was too great?"
Wei Ze: "I think it's more than that. His three older brothers are all very outstanding. They have been living under the triple shadow. It's good that they can maintain their mental state until now. But the pressure must reach its limit. Isn't it starting to explode? Now may be the early stage."
Zhao Chengyi: "Then we should just follow his lead from now on. Whatever he says is what we will follow."
The other two nodded in agreement.
The next day.
Jiang Ling officially started work.
His role is very simple, just put on the equipment, follow the leading actor, and then obey his instructions.
The director called out through the loudspeaker: "Mao Tuan, get ready. After the enemy finishes his first line, you start yelling... OK, yell twice."
Jiang Ling: "Wang ang wang ang!"
At this time, the male lead's scene was about to start, and there were lines between him and the enemy. The director then shouted from the sidelines: "OK, Maotuan can stop now. Good, very good. It would be best if he could look at the leading actor and tilt his head. That's right..."
The actors and staff from various groups waiting outside the venue were watching Jiang Ling's performance. Most of them were attracted by the cute creature and showed strong liking and attention out of curiosity. A few were gloating and wanted to see the director scold and the investors get angry. But after seeing Jiang Ling's performance, no one dared to say it was not amazing.
This puppy is so human-like that he can understand all the director's instructions without the owner's guidance. Seeing is believing.
Jiang Ling finished his performance and passed by a group of supporting actors. An actress called him, "Little fur ball?"
Jiang Ling paused.
The actress made a gun with her hands: "biubiu~"
Jiang Ling satisfied their love for their pets and fell to the ground, instantly making the actors look cute again.
"The fur ball is really cute."
"I really want to steal the fourth young master's puppy back."
"How about we take action tonight?"
.....
Fu Zhan walked out of the crowd, picked up Jiang Ling, kissed him, and said loudly: "You want to steal my puppy? There's no door or window, let alone a door. You can just stare at me."
Jiang Ling understood Fu Zhan's vanity. Isn't it that you have it, but everyone else doesn't? He pounced on Fu Zhan's chest. Even if he couldn't lick Fu Zhan's face, his tongue licked the air. The owner doted on the puppy, and the puppy was also very intimate with the owner, which was indeed the envy of everyone.
"Are you satisfied? Is your vanity satisfied?" After struggling for a while, Jiang Ling rested in Fu Zhan's arms.
I sighed in my heart.
All men in this world are the same, vain.
Of course, including himself.
And because Jiang Ling was so smart, the director couldn't help but arrange a few more scenes in the following days.
Fu Zhan crossed his legs and lay on a recliner behind the movie monitor. He was bored so he borrowed a pair of headphones and started watching Jiang Ling's live broadcast again. The "female" voice sounded a bit masculine, but it didn't matter to the man who was obsessed with dogs: "Neutral voice is not bad, it sounds pleasing to the ear."
There were staff members behind Fu Zhan, who shook their heads when they saw this. The fourth young master Fu was either playing with dogs or watching anchor videos, and his image as a playboy was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
The comment section in the corner of the video scrolled very quickly, with fans requesting songs, chatting, sending blessings, and giving gifts.
Suddenly, brilliant fireworks burst out on the screen, and then an extremely gorgeous fantasy castle appeared. Among the gifts given by fans, the fantasy castle is a high-level one, which costs more than 2,000 yuan. Although Jiang Ling has some fan base, he is just a small anchor. After brushing several big castles in a row, he rushed to the top of the fan rankings and became the number one on the list.
The top guy on the list asked to play a game online.
Jiang Ling connected.
After entering the game, the top player on the list said, "Tiantian, I paid you to help me rank, so you can't lose. If you lose, you will lose a level."
Jiang Ling was very familiar with this game. He had already reached the highest level in the ranking competition and could lead others through it with his eyes closed. He peeled a piece of gum and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly and said, "Don't worry, I dare to guarantee you with my life. Even if I can't level up, I will never let you fall down."
Up to here, everything is normal.
But the next second, the top brother on the list laughed frivolously: "What if I get demoted? What will Tiantian say?"
Jiang Ling asked: "What do you want to do?"
List 1: "If I lose a level, how about you take off your clothes?"
As soon as this statement was made, it attracted a lot of curses in the comment section.
Cai Cai: [What the hell, who do you think our Tiantian is!]
The Strongest DJ: [There are all kinds of shameless people.]
Da Guo: [You are obviously here to tease Tian Tian, not to play games. Even if Tian Tian is very good, it is not easy for you to hold back and get yourself demoted.]
AAA: [That’s right, if you want to be demoted, it only takes a few minutes!]
......
Fu Zhan frowned as he watched, anger rising from his chest, and two words slowly escaped his lips: "Garbage."
Jiang Ling didn't tolerate this kind of rubbish. He disconnected the microphone, held his chin up to the camera and smiled brightly, but he cursed very fiercely: "Fuck you! How can there be all kinds of psychopaths in such a big forest? If you want to see meat, I advise you to buy a pig at the market. There is no meat in my live broadcast room. Get lost!"
Fu Zhanle spoke, and the anger in his heart dissipated.
As expected of his little fur ball, he is the real culprit.
Looking up at the center of the venue, the little fur ball was cooperating diligently with an actor and acting out a dialogue in a serious manner. The more he watched, the more he liked it, and this liking seemed to expand without limit.
When the director called "Cut", Jiang Ling ran back to Fu Zhan, jumped, and threw himself on his knees: "What are you looking at? I've glanced at you several times, and you're smiling so sexy at the phone. Are you attracted to some celebrity again?"
There is an advantage to not understanding something. You can speak frankly without worrying about angering your financial backers.
Fu Zhan took off his headphones and turned off the screen at the same time. He twisted the headphone cord a few times and put it away. He looked at Jiang Ling, held Jiang Ling's armpits with both hands and lifted him up: "Although I don't understand what you said, I will take it as a compliment. Come on, compliment me again, let me hear it."
Jiang Ling shook his head and wagged his tail, complaining in the cutest way possible: "Putting aside your appearance, it's really hard to praise you, but since you've helped me so much, I can still say a few words from the bottom of my heart, like, do less of those things, because doing too much will cause kidney deficiency, especially since you've hollowed out your body at such a young age, what will you do when you get old?"
"Yeah, that's right." Fu Zhan lay down again, letting Jiang Ling lean against his chest. He carefully helped Jiang Ling pull his ears out of the hat hole. "How is it? Does it hurt after wearing the hat for so long?"
Jiang Ling tilted his head and scratched his ear with his claws: "It doesn't hurt. The costume is well made."
Fu Zhan: "Your ears are already scratched, it seems to hurt, I'll rub them for you."
Pinch the furry ears with your fingers and massage gently.
It would be foolish not to enjoy the massage service. Jiang Ling lay obediently on the man's chest, feeling so comfortable that her limbs stretched out.
"Little fur ball?" His tone suddenly became a little serious.
Jiang Ling looked up: "?"
Fu Zhan still remembered the man who entered the live broadcast room to make trouble, and he knew with his toes that it was not the first time Jiang Ling had met him. Fu Zhan was very upset: "If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell me and I will help you."
Jiang Ling looked at him steadily: "Thank you."
Fu Zhan: "Even if you want to bully me, I can be the only one to bully you."
Jiang Ling: "........I really can't have too much affection for you."
Patting Jiang Ling's head with his palm, Fu Zhan said distressedly: "You must be tired, take a rest."
Jiang Ling then closed his eyes and dozed off.
Fu Zhan placed a hand on his back and stroked it gently: "If you feel it's too hard, tell me later and I'll find you an easier job..."
The director and the assistant director were discussing the previous shot on the side. They heard Fu Zhan's words and glanced over unconsciously. Fu was enjoying the reclining chair under the parasol. The puppy was yawning on him. The three assistants who were temporarily transferred from other actors were all around them. One was making goat milk, one was opening cans, and another was holding an electric fan for them...
Looking at the other actors, the leading actor was practicing fighting moves repeatedly under the scorching sun, the villain was wiping his sweat while preparing to go on the wire, and the staff were moving props.
Director: You guys are having a hard time!
"Director, the hotel is here to deliver food," the stagehand, Xiao Li, trotted over and pointed at the white van with the hotel logo printed on it, "Shall we all stop for a moment and eat first?"
The director took a look and asked curiously, "What meal are you sending?"
Xiao Li scratched his head: "Didn't you decide that?"
Director: “I haven’t decided yet.”
Fu Zhan slowly raised his hand and said, "I ordered afternoon tea. Everyone in the crew will have a share as a reward for everyone."
Upon hearing this, everyone thanked him and lined up to receive snacks.
A minor supporting character couldn't believe it as he held a bowl of bird's nest and a bowl of Ganoderma Lucidum Ginseng Soup. The key point was that the ingredients were very sufficient, and the Fourth Young Master bought them, so they must be of top quality. "Oh my God, this is probably more expensive than my annual rations. You can be willful if you have money."
"As expected of the Fourth Young Master, even the snacks are lavish!" the male lead flattered.
"Thank you, Fourth Master." The other actors expressed their gratitude.
The director also received a portion and sipped the bird's nest soup, feeling refreshed. Although Fu Zhan's forced use of a puppy to act in the film was a bit ridiculous, he was generous to the crew, which showed that he was interested in his movie. He patted Fu Zhan on the shoulder and said, "Not bad."
Praise the bird's nest and also praise the person.
Young people have vision and a future.
Fu Zhan smiled and said, "As long as it suits your taste."
Three assistants set up a small dining table and laid out some snacks and bird's nests. Fu Zhan carried Jiang Ling to the dining table, pulled a chair and sat down. He picked up the small bowl, scooped a small spoonful, blew on it and brought it to Jiang Ling's mouth, offering the treasure, "I ordered these snacks especially for you. Everyone has worked hard, but my little fur ball has worked the hardest. How can he have the energy to film if he doesn't eat something to nourish himself? It's not hot anymore, try it."
"You talk too loudly, they all heard it," Jiang Ling said, but he still had to eat it, and he licked the bird's nest in the spoon.
Tastes good!!
But the director was so exhausted from eating a mouthful of bird's nest that he felt like he was choking to death.
Everyone who heard: ""
All the feelings are thanks to the puppy.
Someone in the crowd took a few photos with his cell phone.
The next day, the news that Fu Zhan took his puppy to film a movie became a hot topic on Weibo, and follow-up reports emerged in an endless stream with eye-catching headlines.
#The fourth son of the Fu family took his dog to film a movie, and forced a famous director to make a movie, and was paid millions#
#《Rookie Crew》Because of a puppy, they can eat bird's nest#
#Shocked! The romantic fourth young master changed his personality and loved dogs as his life#
.....
Not only on Weibo, but many entertainment magazines also published it for several days to boost sales.
Chen Yuan put the magazine on Fu Chen's desk, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Boss Fu, the fourth young master just called and asked me to send someone to deliver the 100-year-old ginseng king from home. What do you think?"
The century-old ginseng king was used by Mr. Fu to keep himself alive at that time. In the end, he could not survive and only half of it was left. However, we cannot say that the efficacy of the ginseng king was poor. We can only say that the old man's time has indeed come.
Fu Chen looked at the documents. Even if he was distracted, he could guess what his brother was thinking: "He didn't call me himself, which means he is guilty and wants to use the ginseng on his dog."
Chen Yuan: “I guessed that, too.”
"He's getting more and more outrageous," but Fu Chen loved his brother after all, "just cut a piece for him."
Chen Yuan understood, this is because he loves the whole family: "Okay, then how do we deal with the news report? Should we withdraw it?"
"No need. He doesn't have much of a reputation to begin with. Let him be. He will withdraw it himself if he wants to." In the past, Fu Chen helped his brother withdraw an article several times. The article was reported in one second and disappeared in the next. Later he found out that it was useless. His brother created it himself. If one article disappeared, six or seven would follow.
"I see." Chen Yuan went out to do his work and walked to the door.
Fu Chen said: "Wait a minute."
Chen Yuan stopped and waited for instructions.
Fu Chen thought of Zhou Xiao who was unhappy these past two days, and frowned: "The rest of the ginseng will be stewed by Zhou Xiao."
My brother’s puppy needs nourishment, and his Tibetan Mastiff is no exception.
Chen Yuan almost stumbled.
As expected of a man from the Fu family...
*
Detention center.
Zhang Shiyao followed the police officers into the visiting room.
Zhang Shixian and the lawyer sat opposite him. Fu Chen refused to confess to the theft of the Tibetan Mastiff, and the evidence was irreversible. However, as an older brother, he could not just watch his younger brother go to jail without making any effort.
"Brother, you're finally here," Zhang Shiyao, who had his arm re-cast and in a sling, burst into tears when he saw his family.
Zhang Shixian sighed, "Don't cry, I will find a way to make you suffer less. After all, you are not the mastermind, and the Tibetan mastiff you wanted to steal was not Fu Chen's. It was an accidental robbery."
This is to guide the younger brother on what to say in court, putting the main responsibility on the younger brother.
"Yes, yes." Zhang Shiyao listened but didn't take it seriously. He moved his suspended arm and inserted his other hand into the armpit of the suspension arm. "I have it here..."
Halfway through his words, the police officer noticed something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to tie up his good arms and press them on the table.
With a bang!
The police officer shouted: "What are you hiding!"
Zhang Shiyao yelled, "Paper, paper, paper, paper!"
With a click, a newspaper fell out from his armpit.
The police officer let go: “?”
Zhang Shiyao was both angry and pitiful: "I just took a newspaper, what's wrong with me!" He slammed the stool with his butt a few times in excitement.
Zhang Shixian held his forehead with his hand.
The police officer said nothing more and picked up the newspaper and put it on the table.
Zhang Shiyao wiped away his tears and poked the newspaper with his fingers: "Brother! Look, take a good look at the news above. A man named Fu can let his dog act in a movie and feed him with delicacies from land and sea every day. What does this prove?"
The veins on Zhang Shixian's forehead popped out, and he patiently asked, "What does this mean?"
"It shows that dogs are man's best friends. They can be both friends and sons. I treat my Nicholas as my son. How would I feel as a father if my son was lost? So I have to get him back! Why do I have to go to jail for all this trouble? It's unreasonable, brother! Shouldn't we make the judge understand my feelings?"
Zhang Shiyao became more and more excited as he spoke.
"Besides, how can his Fu family's dog eat better than my Nicholas!!! Brother, even if I go in, you have to take my Nicholas back and let him eat better than Fu Zhan's dog!"
Zhang Shixian endured it again and again, but when he could no longer endure it, he slapped his brother on the head and said, "Apart from dogs, is there anything else on your mind?"
Zhang Shiyao had gone from being nervous at the beginning to being as calm as a dead pig and said, "No."
Anyway, I'll be out after more than a year.
Even if it's eighteen years, he's still a hero!
Zhang Shixian was depressed.
What made him even more furious was that he had clearly explained everything to his brother, and after going to court he insisted that Wang Xu was the mastermind. However, this idiot patted his chest and said that everyone has their own responsibility, and took all the responsibility on himself, saying that he must not let his younger brother down. Wang Xu, who was also going to be sentenced, was so moved that he burst into tears and snot, but Zhang Xianfeng and his wife in the audience were so angry that they almost fainted.
On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was depressing.
"Idiot, what an idiot! How could I give birth to such an idiot!" Zhang Xianfeng cursed again and again but he couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart.
Zhang Shixian sat in the passenger seat and said to the rearview mirror, "Dad, now that things have come to this, there's no point getting angry anymore."
"You just think he's stupid, he's not smart, but he doesn't frame his friends, he takes responsibility for his own actions, isn't that a strength in his character?" The mother couldn't help but defend her son, "You want him to be smart and capable in business, but he's not cut out for that, you know him! If he's not cut out for that, don't force him. If he likes to keep a dog, then let him keep one, and if the dog is gone and he's anxious, then go find it! You, the brother, and you, the father, if any of you had stepped forward to help him get the dog back, wouldn't we be here today!!!"
As soon as the car stopped, Guo Fangfang slammed the door and left.
"Madam is back," the man coming out of the gate greeted Guo Fangfang.
Guo Fangfang was angry and just responded casually and went into the house.
The man was a live-in employee in the house, responsible for cleaning, but today, he resigned.
The security guard saw him off at the door: "You said you've been working here for more than a year, and we're all familiar with each other. I really don't want you to leave so suddenly."
The man said a few polite words: "Don't we have contact information? Let's get together and have a drink when we are free."
Security guard: “That’s right.”
Man: “Then I’ll leave.”
The security guard waved his hand: "See you later."
The smoky gray car drove out slowly, and the man turned on the car's stereo and hummed a tune as he drove to a large shopping mall in the city. After arriving, he took the elevator to the top-floor laboratory as if he was familiar with the route.
"Have you resigned?" The head of the experiment team poked his head out from behind the largest instrument.
"I quit," the man said, "I'm officially back."
"You're back just in time. The boss asked Shaohui not to return to the laboratory for the time being. He was investigated by the police some time ago. We need help to avoid him. We are in need of help," the team leader lowered his head and fiddled with the circuits again.
What they were doing was illegal, and everyone knew it. There was nothing to hide. The man took his uniform and put it on. He walked behind the instrument and asked, "Is it broken again?"
The team leader sighed.
The men squatted down together: "If Mr. Fu hadn't passed away so suddenly and I hadn't been able to make the call myself, the new equipment wouldn't have been so late to adjust."
The team leader said: "The boss is already thinking of a solution."
Man: “What’s the solution?”
Team leader: "The boss contacted Mr. Fu's lawyer and asked him to draft a new will, nominally assigning the laboratory's assets to his third son, and allowing the third son of the Fu family to transfer the equipment in the name of a direct relative."
The man had a strange expression on his face: "This...will Fu Yan agree to it?"
Team leader: "To be on the safe side, we need to find another place to build a temporary pharmaceutical factory. Then we will all be employees of the pharmaceutical factory. Do you understand?"
The man understood: "Boss, you are smart."
.....
Today, Song Xingqi did not accompany Fu Chen to the group office. He sat inside the iron gate, his big face pressed against the iron railings, looking eagerly.
"Hey, you should go back soon. The sun is very strong today and you are still wearing a fur coat. You might get sunburned," the security guard standing beside him persuaded him patiently.
Song Zhouqi said: "No, I have to wait for the express delivery."
He and Qiu Zijie had a conversation while Fu Chen and Fu Yu were on the phone.
The communicator arrived today. As long as he gets the claw, he will be able to talk to Qiu Zijie every day and keep in touch at any time. Qiu Zijie also said that this communicator is not available on the market. It was modified by a friend. It has convenient buttons and can be used as soon as it is received. It is very suitable for them.
After waiting for a while, the courier arrived. The guy took out a palm-sized package and handed it in through the crack of the iron door, saying, "Please sign..."
Whoosh, grab it and run away.
Young man: ".......collect."
Song Zhouqi ran towards the house.
I got it I got it!
Zijie, here I come!!!
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