MTL - Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy-Chapter 3

Yuan Rui rested for a few days, and the company called to let him pass, receive a new assistant, take the idol script, and inform him by the time and place of the crash course in acting.

When he returned the handsome assistant last time, the company asked him where he was dissatisfied, and he said he wanted something less attractive—the new assistant was so ordinary that he couldn't find it in the crowd. That kind.

"Don't look down on him Xiao Zhao, his qualifications are deeper than you," the agent Li Lingling introduced. "He used to be Liang Xi's assistant, do you know Liang Xi?"

Yuan Rui nodded quickly and said, "I know, he lives upstairs in my house, and I can see him every thirty-five minutes."

Li Lingling was surprised, and said, "Really? Last year, he left our company after the contract was over, and I have never seen him again."

Yuan Rui turned out her mobile phone album to show her, "I ran into him in the elevator a few days ago, and I begged him to take a photo with me."

Li Lingling looked up and said, "Don't be too humble to him. Although he is not popular, everyone is insider ... what is this!"

Yuan Rui scurryed back through the album, explaining embarrassingly: "It was wrong, not this one."

Li Lingling shouted: "Hurry up and delete all these photos! Delete the icloud forever! If you lose your phone or your account is hacked, you can hang it!" She is from Shanghai and occasionally initiates a temper Will bring out this accent.

Yuan Rui shyly bowed her head and said, "I'm not too red, no one is black ..."

Li Lingling was flushed, she didn't know if she was angry because the artist was not good enough, or because she was ashamed of watching those photos.

Yunchang Jewelry Company.

Zheng Qiuyang, who was playing fish and playing games in the office, received a few pictures from Yuan Rui, and was instantly energized. He immediately called back.

Yuan Rui: "Did you receive the photo? Save it."

Zheng Qiuyang sucked a little hot nose, and said, "Yuan Xiaorui, you have failed to learn."

Yuan Rui whispered: "I have no other meaning."

Zheng Qiuyang laughed: "I understand, you're done? I'll pick you up?"

Yuan Ruidao: "I really have no other meaning!"

Zheng Qiuyang thought to himself: "Still going to that hotel last time? His carpet is clean and not too meaty, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are large."

Yuan Rui also wanted to explain: "Really ..."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Wait downstairs in your company, I will be there in a while."

Yuan Rui, who was unwilling to take those photos, struggled, and said, "So ... okay."

When he hung up the phone, Zheng Qiuyang quickly put on his jacket and took the key, and he quickly left early, and no one in the company would ask him about his whereabouts.

His dad didn't want to work hard, he retired last year, and the jewelry company is now actually under the management of his elder brother Zheng Shaoyang. This half-brother has no feelings, and they are somewhat disgusted with each other. Fortunately, Zheng Qiuyang has always had no ambitions on the family property. He only draws jewelry design drawings all day. on.

Yuan Rui took the script and said to his new assistant, "Zhao Zhengyi, I'm going home. You don't have to follow me in the afternoon. I have a friend."

Zhao Zhengyi said busyly: "Brother Yuan, don't be so polite, just call me Xiao Zhao. Then I will pick you up tomorrow morning, go to class at 9:30, and get out at 8:40. Do I need to call you in advance to get up? "

Yuan Ruidao: "I can get up. Did Lingling tell you my address?"

Zhao Zhengyi smiled: "Well, Jinbi, I'm most familiar there."

Yuan Rui also smiled. "By the way, you used to be Liang Xi's assistant, and he also lived there."

Zhao Zhengyi grinned a little bit.

Yuan Rui wanted to go to Liang Xi with him for gossip, but he did n’t know him well, but he did n’t feel good. He had to say, “I do n’t understand a lot of things. You are a senior, and I ’ll trouble you to take care of it later.” He bowed at him very seriously.

Zhao Zhengyi jumped a half step backwards in admiration, nervously: "Brother Yuan, don't do this, I'm a little assistant."

Yuan Rui stood up and said, "I'm also a little star."

Zhao Zhengyi was agitated by his pure eyes and sincerely said, "In the future, more and more people will definitely like you, and you will become a big star."

Yuan Rui was ashamed: "No, the audience is blind for a while, not blind forever."

Zhao Zhengyi: "..."

After rushing to settle lunch, Yuan Rui and Zheng Qiuyang rolled the meatless carpet in the hotel. Originally, Zheng Qiuyang wanted to push him to the floor-to-ceiling window, but he was so frightened that he screamed and resisted. Zheng Qiuyang also had to give up arbitrarily, holding him on the carpet to unlock several poses, and also found dozens of good angle shots.

Because the dessert after meal was too delicious, today's afternoon nap also became smooth and sweet. Zheng Qiuyang was still waking up in the dream of the world, and was awakened vigorously.

"Go home to sleep, and you will be charged for one day without checking out." Yuan Rui sat neatly next to him and said, "Quickly, get dressed."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

Yuan Rui unfolded the shirt to him, and said bitterly, "Don't come next time, it's too extravagant to spend money on artillery."

Zheng Qiuyang almost spit out blood, hatingly said, "Isn't it that the waist is about to break? I don't want to take a good rest and still want to go west?"

Yuan Rui's face wrinkled even harder: "It's really breaking, you're too hard, it's already so big."

Zheng Qiuyang's male vanity was satisfied and he swallowed the blood back silently.

Yuan Rui rubbed his waist and stood up and said, "The company has a new assistant, which is not handsome at all."

Zheng Qiuyang put on his shirt, Lisuo put on his pants, and buckled the belt while standing on the bed, and said, "That's good, so that you don't commit idiots again."

Yuan Rui helped him pull the hem of his shirt, and then touched the tight muscles on his thigh, and immediately looked mad.

Zheng Qiuyang looked funny, crouched | looking at him, said solemnly: "You are getting more and more red, and paparazzi will follow you all day, we will not have much chance to spend money on artillery, so we should cherish it. It's a return. "

Yuan Rui frowned, comforting: "It doesn't matter, I will be angry sooner or later."

Zheng Qiuyang: "..."

He was trembling with sprouts, and reached out and hugged him again.

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