Chapter 64
"Honestly, I have no attraction to you at all?"
Putting that aspect aside, Fu Zhan was still quite satisfied with himself.
Jiang Ling stopped laughing and finished the rest of the jerky before answering him: [Yes, absolutely. You are handsome, rich, and suave. You are the most handsome man in the world. I was fascinated by you the first time I saw you in the entertainment news.]
It's obviously perfunctory.
Fu Zhan grabbed one of Jiang Ling's paws and gently flipped him over.
Jiang Ling, who had fallen to the ground, started yelling: "Wang ang wang ang wang ang..."
"If you continue to be so fierce, I won't let you eat the canned food," Fu Zhan threatened.
"Woo woof..." Jiang Ling quickly ran to Fu Zhan and licked the man's fingers. The Aquaman puppy was very flexible.
"That's more like it."
Not long after, the person who acted according to Fu Zhan's instructions called back and said that the manor had been notified. All the guests who were scheduled to be invited, whether they were celebrities, star artists, or business elites, had been invited and would come. This would be a feast of extravagance and luxury for the rich.
Jiang Ling heard words like cocktail party and games on the phone.
"Wang-ang-wang-ang!"
It must be because Fu Zhan has been accompanying him on filming recently and he is bored, so he can't sit still and wants to go out and eat, drink and have fun.
But before we start eating, drinking and having fun, can you help him find his next job first?
His filming in the new crew was very simple. He just stayed in the arms of the heroine, hugged and caressed him a few times when the heroine and the supporting actor were talking, and it would be over tomorrow.
Jiang Ling hovered beside the bed, grabbed Fu Zhan's clothes and pulled them.
You are not allowed to go!
Unless you help me arrange a job!
Fu Zhan turned around, rubbed the plush head a few times, and deliberately asked: "Why are you pulling me?"
Jiang Ling jumped back to the tablet and had just typed "Not allowed to go". Before he finished typing the rest of the words, he was picked up by Fu Zhan.
"Why can't you let me go? Are you controlling me?" Ever since he met Jiang Ling, Fu Zhan had developed a habit of teasing him from time to time. "You said you don't like me, so why do you control where I go?"
"Who cares where you go! I want to work!" Jiang Ling squinted.
"Looking at your expression, you should be scolding me."
"Okay," Fu Zhan said, "Since you scolded me, then I have to go. You should stay at home after the shooting is over tomorrow. I have to be away for a while, at least a few days, at most a month."
One month???
Jiang Ling was shocked. He was afraid that this might turn his kidney into a date.
"Wangang! Wangangwangangwangang..."
Jiang Ling roared and struggled. Fu Zhan didn't dare to restrain him with strong force, so he had to let him go.
Jiang Ling jumped back onto the bed and used all four limbs on the tablet: [First, I didn't scold you. Don't pin your random guesses on me. Second, if you want to go, go ahead. I have no right to control you. I'm just a puppy. What right do I have? You don't have to worry about me. I'll just starve to death at home. To you, it's just losing a worthless pet dog.]
[You go.]
After saying these words, Jiang Ling fell lifelessly on the bed, his head tilted towards the sky outside the window.
In the blink of an eye, tears fell on the bed sheets.
Like a dying dog.
"............"
Fu Zhan picked Jiang Ling up.
Jiang Ling's head drooped, his limbs were weak, and only his falling tears proved that he was still alive.
Fu Zhan was asking for trouble. He knew that Xiao Gou couldn't just die, but he still took a breath and said, "Ancestor, please stop acting. I'm really panicking when you do this."
This is true.
"You can manage it. I, Fu Zhan, will let you manage it. Is that okay?"
Gently shaking the puppy, Jiang Ling's head and limbs also drooped and swayed.
"......." Fu Zhan was convinced, "If you say you can't go, then I won't go. I'll listen to you. Tomorrow I'll take you to a new crew and we'll continue filming. I'll stay with you and won't go anywhere!"
Suddenly, Jiang Ling became active.
Fu Zhan almost hugged him tightly, and quickly pulled him into his arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Are you happy when I say I'm with you?"
"Because you said you would arrange a job for me."
But no matter what, the next job is secured.
However, Jiang Ling misunderstood one thing. Fu Zhan's arrangement was not for today. The cocktail party would last for several days, so the layout of the manor and the careful preparation of ingredients would take time to complete. Therefore, Fu Zhan would not leave at all tonight.
But as the saying goes, it is difficult to change one's nature. Staying on the set every day really bored Fu Shao. Jiang Ling knew that when managing someone, he had to relax a little, so he asked Fu Zhan to ask his friends out for a drink, and then they played cards until three in the morning.
Three hours later, Jiang Ling woke up the sleeping Fu Zhan and went to the set together.
This scene is about the heroine arguing with her family, and Jiang Ling shouting for the heroine to defend her. It's just such a simple shot.
But the leading actor was late in arriving.
"What? Car accident," the director answered the call, "Okay, then you go to the hospital first, and the others can start their scenes first."
Once the heroine is delayed, Jiang Ling will have to wait as well.
The director hurried over to apologize: "Fourth Master, I'm really sorry, Wen Xue had an accident. She is on her way to the hospital now. She said she will come as soon as possible. Can you and Xiao Maotuan wait for her?"
"No one can predict an accident, just wait," Fu Zhan was not that unreasonable.
"Hey," the director smiled apologetically.
Fu Zhan lay in his exclusive recliner and closed his eyes. He had not slept enough before, so now was a good time to take a nap.
Jiang Ling jumped lightly from his arms onto a small stool beside him, and landed steadily. He ran to a place outside the camera, found a good view, and prepared to watch others filming to kill time.
Because he was Fu Zhan's puppy, someone took the initiative to bring him a small cushioned chair.
Jiang Ling lay very comfortably.
As he watched, he fell asleep.
Jiang Ling was not sleeping very soundly. Occasionally, he could hear the director shouting "Cut" and the actors discussing how to shoot the next shot and how to move. He could also vaguely hear familiar voices.
"Yu Jing, thank you for your hard work. Just put the equipment there."
"It's okay. I'm here to help and learn."
"I'll introduce you to the director later. We'll have dinner together tonight. Come and join the crew when you're free. When you're familiar with each other, you can ask for any equipment you want to borrow."
"Thank you, Brother Zhou."
"You're welcome," the assistant director patted him on the shoulder.
A familiar voice approached.
"Why is there a puppy in the crew?"
“Oh, this is a little actor,” the assistant director said with a smile.
Jiang Ling stretched his limbs and just as he opened his eyes, he was picked up.
Even though everything was magnified several times as a puppy and he couldn't recognize things as quickly as before, he recognized the face in front of him at a glance: It was Brother Yu Jing!
"Wang Ang!" Jiang Ling was excited.
Yu Jing is the brother next door. When they were young, he and his younger brother often went to Yu Jing's house to play. Yu Jing also often tutored them in their homework. But after the other party went to college across the province, they only saw each other during the Chinese New Year and holidays.
"Brother Yu Jing, why are you here on the set? Oh, I forgot, you're majoring in editing and directing, have you already done an internship?"
"It's a surprise to see you."
But it feels good, like meeting a long-lost relative.
Jiang Ling's umbrella-shaped tail was shaking wildly.
"It's very friendly," said Yu Jing.
The assistant director said, "It's the dog of the fourth son of the Fu family. It's very precious. Please don't hurt it. Just give it a hug and then let it go."
Yu Jing also liked small animals and nodded.
The assistant director still had things to do, so he left after giving instructions.
Yu Jing pulled over a chair and sat down, then took out some snacks to feed Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling finished the snacks in two or three bites, bounced excitedly on Yu Jing's legs, threw himself onto his shoulder, and licked Yu Jing's face affectionately.
Yu Jing held him up and chuckled softly, "Why are you so happy just giving you some snacks?"
"It has nothing to do with snacks. I'm Jiang Ling." Although he didn't understand, Jiang Ling still said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Do you still want to eat? I'll prepare some special dog snacks for you tomorrow."
"No, I'm done with the filming today, and I don't know when we'll meet next time."
Jiang Ling felt very regretful. If only Brother Yu Jing had come a few days earlier, or if he had joined the crew earlier, they could have stayed longer.
"Haha, stop licking, it's a bit itchy."
Yu Jing held Jiang Ling's body, but was reluctant to take such a cute puppy down.
Jiang Ling lay on Yu Jing's shoulder, holding Yu Jing's neck with his paws, and sighed: "You should have heard about the big news of the school building collapse. I died at such a young age and became a puppy inexplicably. If I had known that I would be so miserable, I should have had a serious relationship and tried what true love is like. Unfortunately, everything is too late..."
"I was in an unknown laboratory before. I don't know what shit those scumbags were researching."
"Brother Yu Jing, I am so miserable..."
He had a lot of feelings to express to his acquaintances.
.....
Fu Zhan woke up from his nap, lazily lifted his eyelids and looked around, then called out, "Little fur ball?"
Normally, his little fur ball would immediately appear happily, but today, after he shouted and waited for more than ten minutes, there was no sign of the puppy. It was a staff member who told Fu Zhan that the puppy was playing with others.
"Play with others?" Fu Zhan was a little surprised.
"Yeah, these are the new guys in the crew. I think they're having a good time," the crew member pointed in a certain direction.
Because of the crowd blocking the view, Fu Zhan couldn't see: "Oh."
Fu Zhan stood up, stretched his shins, and walked in a relaxed manner towards the direction pointed by the field manager.
There were many people at the scene, and the actors and staff were all busy. The man and the puppy sitting there were not conspicuous, but Fu Zhan still caught sight of them at a glance. The little furry ball was extremely intimate with the man, licking and rubbing him, and even holding on to the man's neck and refusing to let go.
Suddenly he froze.
A cold look gathered in the peach blossom eyes that were naturally smiling.
I felt extremely unhappy.
They had been in two film crews and had seen many famous and not-so-famous actors. Some of them had also held puppies, but when had the little fur ball shown such intimacy to anyone other than him, Fu Zhan?
All of a sudden, Fu Zhan was completely overwhelmed by strange emotions.
"Little fur ball," he walked over slowly, his expression seemingly no different.
In reality, I felt unhappy, depressed, and wanted to get angry, and there was an unknown sour thing fermenting wildly in my heart.
Yu Jing looked at Fu Zhan, took Jiang Ling off his shoulders, and held out his hand, saying, "Fourth Master Fu, I've heard a lot about you. My name is Yu Jing, and I'm here to help the crew and learn."
"Yu Jing?" Fu Zhan smiled coldly, "My puppy seems to like you very much."
Being aggressive does not mean being on the verge of a confrontation or yelling in anger. Some people are born sharp, and a single look can be like a sharp blade.
Yu Jing felt great hostility. He returned Jiang Ling to Fu Zhan and said, "Your puppy is very cute, so I couldn't help but hug it for a while. Sorry."
"If you like, why don't you help me take care of her for a few days?"
When these words came out, Jiang Ling and Yu Jing were both stunned.
Is this guy serious?
It would be nice if he could stay with Brother Yu Jing for a few more days. Jiang Ling stood on tiptoe, wagging his tail, wanting to jump back into Yu Jing's arms.
Fu Zhan saw his actions and emotions, but he was just testing to see Jiang Ling's reaction. He didn't expect that the little fur ball really wanted to follow him, and he was furious.
Yu Jing said: "Fourth Young Master, you are joking. Your puppy is precious. I can't keep it."
Fu Zhan smiled with his lips twitching.
"Woo woof..." Jiang Ling was disappointed.
Fu Zhan: “!”
Still a pity, right?
Depend on! ! !
......
For three consecutive days, Fu Zhan was in a very angry and irritable mood.
So much so that he did not arrange any more work for Jiang Ling. The next day after Jiang Ling left the TV crew and put on her little skirt in the morning and waited to continue working, Fu Zhan only took him out for a walk and then came back.
Jiang Ling also noticed that Fu Zhan was in a bad mood, even though he still had a smile on his face.
"Are you in menopause at such a young age?" Jiang Ling squatted on the dining table, licking the goat's milk.
Fu Zhan ate his lunch in a few bites and said, "I'm going out this afternoon."
Jiang Ling licked his lips: "What are you going to do?"
"I can't take you with me, so you can play at home by yourself. I'll be back soon."
"It doesn't matter if you take me with you or not, but should we discuss my work problem?"
This is the question Jiang Ling has been asking for the past three days. With Fu Zhan's ability, finding him a job would only take a phone call, but now he is reluctant to do it.
After thinking about it, he came up with only one reason.
A few days ago, he showed affection towards Brother Jing, which made Fu Zhan unhappy.
Rich people only have that kind of thoughts. No matter what it is, whether it's an item or a pet, they won't allow others to touch it. If others touch it, it's a taboo. So when there was no work these few days, Jiang Ling didn't complain. He just stroked Fu Zhan's fur every day. Fu Zhan's face was almost bald from being licked by him.
But Fu Zhan was unshakable and hard to appease.
"Wang Ang!" Jiang Ling rushed to the dining table and threw himself on Fu Zhan's arm, licking him with his tongue, which still had a milky scent. "Dear Uncle Zhan, how about we discuss my work today?"
Tap the phone with your paw.
Fu Zhan understood: "You want to talk about work again? There is plenty of work. Just take a few more days off. There is no rush."
"If you're not anxious, then I am!"
He wanted to join a few more crews to pay off his debts at once, and also earn money for his mother's surgery while Fu Zhan was still fresh in his mind.
"Be good," Fu Zhan patted his head.
There is no room for negotiation.
Jiang Ling was depressed.
He used his trump card and fell on the dining table, dying in a few minutes.
“..........”
Fu Zhan was indeed distressed and couldn't bear to see Jiang Ling like this. After a fierce inner struggle, he picked up the plate and walked towards the kitchen.
As long as you can't see it, you should feel less pain...
Jiang Ling was furious.
Under the puppy's resentful eyes, Fu Zhan walked out the door.
Fu Zhan got into the sports car, not in a hurry to start the engine. He leaned back in the chair and rubbed his face, still showing annoyance.
He knew very well that he was being led by Jiang Ling, and he was willing to do so. However, he couldn't let his little fur ball act so intimately with others while being led by the nose. If he wanted to turn back into a human, he would have to hug, embrace and kiss that man.
If you look at it this way, what has become of Fu Zhan, the fourth young master of the Fu family?
The problem doesn't end there.
This kind of jealousy and sour feeling in the heart is very unfamiliar, but if you think about it carefully, you will know what it is.
What does it mean to be emotionally aroused and to care?
"Was I a murderer in my previous life, and that's why I got killed by a puppy in this life?"
"Can puppies fall in love and give birth to babies?"
"Idiot," Fu Zhan grabbed a handful of hair and swore, which was rare for him, and he was cursing himself.
boom--
The roar of the sports car was like his anger that had nowhere to vent.
The car's rear end swung and it sped away.
Fu Zhan was going to do something assigned by his elder brother, and he would have to go to the group later.
Jiang Ling lay in his nest sulking, and really wanted to scold Fu Zhan from head to toe, but it was Fu Zhan who gave him the right food and shelter, as well as the job and money to earn. Fu Zhan treated him well out of love rather than obligation, so he couldn't bring himself to scold him even if he wanted to.
I had to keep it to myself.
After being silent for a few minutes, he climbed out the window and ran away again.
I went out to bring food to Aqiang and also to relax.
Ah Qiang accompanied him to lie under the shade of a tree and watch the cars coming and going: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
"Can't you see that I look bad and feel unhappy?"
Ah Qiang walked around Jiang Ling gracefully, and after observing him, he said, "We all have hair on our faces, so it's hard to tell what our expressions are like."
“........” speechless.
"Boss, did you find that neighborhood the last time you took the vegetable basket ride?"
“Found it.”
"Then what?"
“And then the days went by until now.”
Jiang Ling looked up at the sky. Whenever he was upset, he would look up at the sky, sort out his thoughts, and then regroup and do what he wanted to do.
"Okay, I've brought you the food, I'm going back now." He ran back with his short legs.
A Qiang followed for a while and jumped into an alley when he was about to leave the area where he was staying.
Fu Zhan was not lying to Jiang Ling when he said he would be back as soon as possible. He rushed to his residence as soon as he finished.
When Jiang Ling came back, Fu Zhan just got off the car at the door.
The man looked at him: "You ran out by yourself again?"
"Yeah, I ran away again. Your house is so big that there are many places for you to find loopholes."
Jiang Ling did not rush over to show enthusiasm as usual. Instead, she walked past Fu Zhan's feet with her small bag on her back. A piece of individually wrapped teething biscuit fell out of the open backpack, but A Qiang did not empty it all.
"Heh," Fu Zhan was angry again, "I support you, but you're out there taking snacks to support your mistress, right?"
“.......” What the hell are you talking about?
Jiang Ling's eyes slanted upwards: "Are you crazy?"
On this day, a man and a dog started a cold war.
At night, after Fu Zhan took a shower, he didn't see Jiang Ling in bed, so he walked to the stairs and called out, "Mao Tuan, come up and sleep."
There was no movement downstairs.
Acting like a spoiled child is no longer effective, nor is pretending to be pitiful. Jiang Ling can only use this method to protest silently.
Fu Zhan was about to carry Jiang Ling up, but after going down a few steps he stepped back, thinking that he had to control his feelings that transcended species and not indulge in them without any bottom line, lest he fall in love too deeply and become unable to extricate himself.
The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.
But until dawn, Jiang Ling did not go upstairs, and did not even step onto the stairs.
Fu Zhan didn't sleep a wink all night.
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