Chapter 198

By the sunlight coming in through the window, Tang Yan noticed that the whole room was full of wine bottles, and TM had red, white and yellow ones. You can imagine how much wine Chen Dao drank last night, but he didn't get stomach bleeding. It's really his life.

Looking at Chen Dao, who is lying on the floor beside the sofa with wrinkled brows, haggard complexion and stubble beard, Tang Yan sighs a little. He must have called Lao Fan last night. Although I don't know what I said, I think it should hurt people. Otherwise, how could I be stimulated to drink so much wine.

Originally, Tang Yan wanted room service, but then he thought that if he was seen like this by other people, it would be a lot of trouble if he was used by someone who wanted to.

Tang Yan looked at the room full of wine bottles, a mess, forget it, as a reward for his care. Again and again to give their own artists opportunities, even if a lot of this is in the face of Lao Fan. Tang Yan began to clean the room. Fortunately, the room is constant temperature, and there is a layer of wool carpet on the floor. Even if people lie there and sleep all night

I won't catch cold.

As he cleans and pays attention to Director Chen's Tang Yan, his heart is just like ten thousand grass mud horses. As everyone knows, in her busy time, Chen Dao's eyelids open, see is a slender figure in the shaking. When he wanted to open his eyes again, his eyelids were too heavy and his head hurt badly, so he went back to sleep.

Tang Yan, who simply cleaned up, was very satisfied with his achievements. Because of the opening of the window, the pungent smell of wine in the whole room dissipated a lot. A look at the time, lying trough, several hours have passed. I don't know what happened to Chen Xi. Chen Dao on the ground is still asleep. I can't help it. Tang Yan can only stay on one side.

I thought he would be hungry when he woke up. Tang Yan took out his mobile phone and ordered a porridge for him, which would be much better after waking up. After all this, Tang Yan is waiting for porridge and Chen Daoxing.

Taking advantage of the gap, don't worry about Tang Yan called the little assistant, little assistant received Tang Yan's call, the tone with millions of.

"Director, are you ok?" Tang Yan frowned and felt that she was going to die generously. "Don't worry, I'm fine. By the way, during my absence, has anything happened to the company? "

What's the matter? Xiaozhu thought, no, it's just like Tang Yan when he was in the battle. Every department performs its own duties, and there's no negative gossip about artists.

"No

No, Tang Yan frowned and Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. How could Lao Fan behave decadent and have an accident in the company? Just as she was about to ask about other things, there was a voice coming up suddenly from the end of her mobile phone.

"By the way, director, there's one thing." Small help ideal to the past few days every day to come noisy that Tang Yun's agent, a headache.

"Say it Tang Yan standing in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, is really beautiful. Blue sky, white clouds, trees and flowers.

"It's that Tang Yun, who dislikes the play that we've helped her take, and his role is very annoying. He also said that the endorsements are all micro business endorsements, which makes them lose their identity. I've been making trouble all day and I have to ask you for an explanation. "

Nonsense, good play can turn to her“ Don't worry about her. Continue to play for me. As usual, say hello to the director. If she dares to make trouble, she will leave the contract in her face and pay huge compensation

It's all written in black and white. She doesn't have the ability to pay back the money. "

Tang Yan sneered, even if she had a high starting point, what could she do. It's not that she's in control of her life and death. Just then, the doorbell rang, and Tang Yan estimated that it was the porridge for Chen Dao“ I have something else on my side. Hang up first. Just call me whenever you need anything Little assistant looked at the phone being hung up, Leng Leng, love, since the director went to Lu's film and television, always feel that there is something missing in the office. However, thinking that the director would come back after another time, the little assistant was as energetic as a chicken.

There is still a play on hand that Tang Yun is talking about. To tell you the truth, Tang Yun is really miserable. It's not good to offend anyone, but to offend their director. The assistant looks at the plays and endorsements that Tang Yun has received since signing the contract in the computer documents. To be fair, it's just miserable.

It's either a vicious female, or a character who is abused in the play. Fan mouth, drag hair, push into the water... All kinds of TV series may appear in the unfortunate plot, were met by her. Moreover, under their advice, every shot of the director is a real gun and a real knife. There is no ambiguity at all

yes.

As a result, Tang Yun was ill several times. In this movie, the agent can't sit still and comes to him every day. However, they were blocked by him.

I can't help it. If the director is spontaneous, I'll find such a small assistant as him to use wool. No matter what she has done, the most important thing is to have a good look at the contract of the play and finish the process as soon as possible. According to the meaning of the director, Tang Yun can't be idle.

She has to be arranged seamlessly.

When Tang Yan came into the room again with porridge, he found that Chen Dao, who was lying on the ground, didn't know when he woke up and sat up. However, the face is still not very good, eyes firmly locked her, look at her heart hairy.

"Director Chen, are you awake?"

"Well."

"I ordered a porridge for you. Would you like to wash and eat some?" Although they have met several times and talked speculatively, it doesn't mean they are very familiar. Especially in this case. Rao is cheeky. Tang Yan also feels a little embarrassed. His eyes don't look directly at Chen Dao as usual.

Perhaps director Chen also felt this uneasiness, nodded slightly, and walked in the direction of the bedroom. There was only one person left in the living room, and the air pressure returned to normal. Tang Yan put the delicately packed porridge on the dining table. The presidential suite is different. We have everything we need.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Daoming, who came out again, is obviously different, and the whole person is also in a lot of spirit. Of course, except for those red eyes.

Chen Dao went straight to the table and looked at the steaming millet porridge on the table. A Leng, it seems that there is a feeling of long absence in his heart ready to move.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"No, No. Drink it while it's hot. It'll be much more comfortable in your stomach. " Tang Yan didn't dare to say anything else, and he didn't dare to show him that he knew what he was drinking so much for.