The sinister smile on Tan Jie's lips scared me, and he just walked up to me and said some nonsense.
I habitually used a smile to hide my surprise and nervousness. "Mr. Tan, my child has a father. If you want a cheap father, there's no way."
"You are the first woman to refuse me." The curve of Tan Jie's mouth gradually retracted.
"I'm afraid you're not the overbearing president who has fallen in love with my acting too much." The corner of my mouth twitched. "Your manager called you. I hope you work well. I won't bother you."
The filming at the studio is still going on, and I don't have the heart to watch it anymore. Fu Qing was so quick to get hold of tan jue, and this Tan Jie wasn't that easy to control either. I still have to think about what to do next.
Mandy called me to the office without thinking about going to work the next day.
"I told you to go with Tan Jie, not to run away from work? Tan Jie's agent told me yesterday that he didn't see you at all. Where have you been?" Mandy put his arms around his shoulders and interrogated me.
"I went. Just because agent Tan Jie didn't see me doesn't mean Tan Jie didn't see me." I asked.
Mandy was speechless and called Tan Jie in front of me.
"Mr. Tan, did Chen Qing go to work yesterday?"
Mandy glanced at me suspiciously. I had no idea what Tan Jie had said. She handed me the phone. I pressed the receiver to my ear and gave it a hello.
"You want me to help you?" That was Tan Jie's evil voice.
"I just want you to be honest." My face was calm.
He smiled. "The truth is that you left early, but if you agree to have dinner with me, I'll tell your boss that you did very well here yesterday. I'm very satisfied."
My face turned black, and when I looked up, I saw Mandy's troublesome face. I gritted my teeth and had a meal. "Okay."
I handed the phone back to Mandy. She thanked me and said goodbye, then turned around and told me to go back to work.
I packed up my things, went to Tan Jie, followed him to take advertisements and photos. Actually, there was really nothing for me to do in the studio. Tan Jie had three assistants, and water was delivered to his mouth. I didn't know what I was going to do.
Besides, I have a big belly, and others can see that I am very considerate of me. I am more tired from working here than growing flowers at home.
I was sitting in the studio watching Tan Jie shoot an advertisement. Someone in the company group talked about Tan Jie, and everyone was talking about it. I simply took a few photos and sent them to the company. All of a sudden, the girls in the company exploded.
When they were in the most heated discussion, Fu Qing suddenly came out and said that she was not doing anything important during work time and was talking about something.
For a moment, no one dared to speak. A lot of people had set up a discussion group in private and even dragged me in, asking me to send them photos.
I was secretly happy when I looked up and suddenly saw someone standing beside me. I was so scared that my phone fell to the ground.
"Taking pictures of me? With my permission?" Tan Jie raised his eyebrows.
The corners of my mouth twitched, and it was awkwardly embarrassing to be caught. "Then do you allow it? If you don't allow me to apologize, then let me take two more photos?"
"You..." Tan Jie was furious. "I've never seen a woman with a thicker skin than you!"
"Then you must have never had intimate contact with your fans. They are definitely more thick-skinned than me." I smiled and picked up my phone to show him the chat history. "Look, how passionate your wives are."
Tan jie pulled a chair and sat beside me. I dared to continue chatting in the discussion group and report to them about Tan Jie's work.
When I mentioned that Tan Jie was watching me talk to you, those women blew up.
I chuckled and said, "Come on, Mr. Tan, have a chat with your wives."
Tan Jie's face was dark. He grabbed my phone and threw it away. My smile froze. My eyes were staring straight at him. That's my phone!
"Are you... Unhappy and speechless? Do you have to throw someone else's phone away?" I glared at him and ran to pick up my phone.
"It's just a broken phone. Just throw it away." His calves were on his thighs, and there was no sign of remorse or guilt.
My phone screen was so broken that I couldn't see anything clearly on it. I didn't want to talk to Tan Jie anymore, so I took my phone and left.
Tan Jie ran up and grabbed my arm. "Hey, what are you doing? Didn't I just drop your phone? I'll pay you back, okay?"
"Stay away from me, I thank you." I shook off his hand with all my might and didn't want to talk to him at all.
I angrily went to look for the mobile phone store, but I am not familiar with this place, and I can't find a map phone, so I had to take a taxi and ask the driver to send me to the nearby mobile phone store.
This phone was changed not long ago. Looking at the miserable screen, I felt really sad.
I showed the phone to the master in the shop. The master said that the situation was too serious to repair. I said that money was not a problem. He advised me to buy a new phone. I had to give up and buy a new phone on the spot.
I logged into my social network account, and the discussion group was still chattering. I wanted to tell them that Tan Jie was not a good-natured person, not what they thought he was. Just think about it and forget it. There's no point in saying this.
I didn't go to the studio all afternoon. At night, Tan Jie called to ask me to have dinner with him. I opened my mouth and refused his invitation.
"You promised me today." He sounded tough.
"I promised to have dinner with you, but you didn't say which day it was. I just said I couldn't do it today, so what?" I hated him for what he was supposed to do, and I purposely angered him with words.
Tan Jie snapped my phone off, and I lifted the tip of my nose to give him a taste of anger.
At night, I was happily playing with my cell phone at home. Although there were four people in the house, they could not play mahjong together or fight the landlord. If Fu Jing didn't come back, I could only play upstairs by myself. Almost nine o' clock, Hai Tang called and said that Fu Jing was drunk and wouldn't come back from sleeping with her tonight.
I frowned. Why was Fu Jing drunk? Why was he with her when he was drunk?
I called Fu Jing, and after two rings, it was Hai Tang who answered the phone. "I told you, it's not the first time he's slept with me tonight. Why are you so nervous? Do you really think of Ah Jing as an ordinary man, going to work on time and going home on time?"
"You let him answer the phone." My tone was slightly cold.
"He's drunk."
"Where are you? I'll pick him up." I won't let Fu Jing sleep with her. I'm sure it wasn't Fu Jing's intention.
She sighed. "Chen Qing, can't you think straight? Ah Jing, he wants to be with me tonight. If you know how to be a woman, don't worry about men. Be smart. I'll send him back tomorrow."
Hai Tang hung up the phone as soon as he finished. I was stunned for a few seconds, feeling hot and cold. I grabbed my clothes and went downstairs.