The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back - Chapter 16
Regarding the movie, Yun Jinshu was not in a hurry to reply to Wen Zeyun. He just said that he wanted to read the script before making a decision. Wen Zeyun did not force it. He laughed and talked with him again, as if he had completely forgotten the signing of the contract. .
Yunjinshu is very good at telling jokes, and can put Wen Zeyun’s teasing back and forth in a few words. If you don’t know the inextricable entanglement behind the two, you will definitely think that they are close old friends.
But Zhao Hanchuan, who knows the truth, is not so comfortable. He has been observing Yunjinshu secretly, watching him talk and laugh freely, and can’t help sighing that he really didn’t see the wrong person. People are breathtaking.
Finally it’s time for lunch, Wen Zeyun raised his hand to look at his watch, patted his head and said, “Oh, I have forgotten the time since I was so excited about it. It’s already a little more than one in the afternoon. It’s better to hit the sun if I choose a day. Eat, everyone will chant together?”
Yun Jinshu thought that he was exhausted just to deal with him. If he comes to Han Jiang again, he still has to put himself alive?
Shaking his head, he smiled and said, “Forget it, I have an announcement in the afternoon. I’m afraid that time is too late. Even if I go, it will disappoint everyone.”
Wen Zeyun frowned, his round face bulged a little reluctantly, turned his head and said to Zhao Hanchuan: “Mr. Zhao, your company is too squeezing, can’t you even give me a lunch break? I finally saw the Jinshu , You can just let him go, right?”
Zhao Hanchuan hesitated for a while, Yun Jinshu turned his head and looked at him, a pair of glowing eyes with almost pleading deep meaning, Zhao Hanchuan knew it, raised his eyebrows and said, “Xiao Wen, I don’t count this too. Jin Shu is a newcomer, and the company mandates that he must participate in some activities. It is very troublesome if he does not go.”
“That’s it…” Wen Zeyun curled his lips discouragedly, “I knew I should call Jiang Zi early in the morning and ask him to warn Li Ke not to squeeze you like this, **** capitalist.”
Yunjinshu automatically ignored his intimacy when he mentioned Han Jiang, put down the teacup and patted him on the shoulder cordially and said, “Well, I promise I will visit the door next time to apologize.
Wen Zeyun was satisfied, and a smile appeared on the face of a baby.
Sitting in Zhao Hanchuan’s car, Yun Jinshu leaned tiredly on the back of his chair, with a baseball cap covering half of his face, unable to see the expression on his face, until the car drove far away, he whispered:
“Brother Zhao, thank you for today.”
Zhao Hanchuan paused with his fingers on the steering wheel, and said with a wry smile: “Thank you for what I did. Today I didn’t think about it well. I didn’t expect you and Xiao Wen…this kind of relationship.”
Yun Jinshu pretended to be confused, and let out a laugh, “What are you talking about? What is my relationship with him? Isn’t it a friend of a friend? I want to thank you because you helped me get through the guise of an announcement in the afternoon. “
When Zhao Hanchuan saw him talking about him, he had no choice but to say: “It’s nothing to thank, I am your agent and I should have thought about you, not to mention… your face is really bad, do you want me? Take you to some food first?”
“No, I don’t have any appetite. You probably have too much tea and you just send me home.” Yun Jinshu curled up his mouth and smiled, took out his mobile phone and took a look.
There are no missed calls, no text messages, and the battery is full, indicating that Han Jiang has not returned his text messages so far.
He shoved the phone into his pocket indiscriminately. He wanted to close the zipper of his jacket, but his fingers didn’t listen. After several attempts, he couldn’t get it right, but Zhao Hanchuan grasped his hand.
“Don’t be aggressive, just say it if you feel uncomfortable.”
His eyes were too serious, and there was even a hint of pity that was not easily noticeable. Yun Jinshu didn’t want to make people feel pitiful, let alone show weakness in front of acquaintances. He pulled his hand back and continued to laugh, “Oh Brother Zhao, I’m really fine, you I think too much, I just don’t have an appetite, I’m dying, don’t look at me like that?”
“I didn’t think so much before. It’s just that I saw Wen Zeyun’s micro-film and thought he was quite talented. You can try his movie, but since everyone is not happy with each other, we won’t play this movie.”
Zhao Hanchuan seldom explained his actions as he does now, but he couldn’t help saying a few more words when he looked at such Yunjinshu.
In fact, he is a very strange person. He has a weird personality. He also likes to lose his temper. A face is stinking all day, as if others owe him. But those who know him know that this person is actually very righteous, even As the saying goes…it’s pretty short-term.
As long as he treats you as his own person, he will unconditionally support him, regardless of whether it is black or white, and he is absolutely selfish and protects his shortcomings to the extreme.
Obviously Yun Jinshu also realized this. He leaned forward and closed with a smile, and even raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, “Okay, Zhao Dapai, how come I haven’t discovered that you have the potential of an old mother before, don’t care about me too much.” , Be careful I will fall in love with you.”
Zhao Hanchuan’s mouth twitched and rolled his eyes. His face immediately turned stinky black. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped out, leaving a cloud of laughter.
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Back at Emerald Villa, Yunjinshu smelled the scent of rice as soon as he entered the door, thinking that Zhang’s mother had asked for leave and returned to her hometown. Could it be that she was back again?
“Mother Zhang, are you back? What are you doing, it smells so good.”
The voice lingered in the empty living room, and no one responded at all, not even the shadow of the dedicated old housekeeper.
He was even more puzzled, walking along the scent into the kitchen, and at a glance he saw Han Jiang, who was bending over and adjusting the size of the heat, and immediately stopped his footsteps.
Han Jiang heard the sound and turned his head back and saw him at a glance. He immediately smiled softly, “Are you back? Wait a while, and the meal will be ready soon.”
Yun Jinshu was stunned, staring at a table of rich dishes, and it took a long time to find his own voice, “Why are you here?”
Han Jiang laughed and wiped his hands on his apron. A tall man was wearing a white shirt, his cuffs were rolled up to reveal a strong arm, but there was a plaid apron around his neck, which seemed a little funny.
“This is my home, where can I go if I’m not here?”
“But you…” Did you make an appointment with Wen Zeyun?
Yun Jinshu didn’t say the following words, his throat seemed to be filled with a big fireball, stuck on his chest, unable to come and go, and it was burning badly.
Han Jiang raised an eyebrow in confusion, “What?”
Yun Jinshu stood in place and didn’t know how to react. He thought that he would face the empty and cold house alone when he came back. He even began to imagine how Wen Zeyun would laugh and mock himself when he had dinner with Han Jiang at noon, but he did not know how to react. Han Jiang will come back unexpectedly, and without any signs…returned! ?
“I sent you a text message before, and seeing that you didn’t reply, I thought you had something to do at noon.”
Han Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly frowned and patted his head, “Look at my brain, I said as if there was something I forgot to do. I saw you say that Zhang’s mother is not here today, so I wanted to come back early. I cook for you and forget about it as soon as I go to the supermarket to buy something.”
His face was annoyed, and his handsome face had rare sincerity. Perhaps Yun Jinshu had seen too much of his smile, but at this time he was a little uncomfortable seeing him so calmly.
Unwilling to investigate whether Wen Zeyun was lying or Han Jiang was lying, he went up and stretched out his hand to untie Han Jiang’s waist apron. “Don’t be busy, leave it to me here. Go out and sit for a while.”
Han Jiang held his hand from behind, pulled him hard to his chest, and asked with a chuckle, “I have done everything, and there is only one soup left. You were surprised for a long time when I made a **** sugar water last time. I have to show you everything I say today.”
Yun Jinshu just barely curled up the corners of his mouth, smiled perfunctorily and said nothing.
Han Jiang saw what was wrong with him and coaxed and said, “What’s wrong, why is his face so ugly? You didn’t say a word when you went out today. Did someone make my Jinshu unhappy?”
Yun Jinshu smiled and shook his head, “No, I was dragged by Zhao Dapai to see the director early in the morning and didn’t sleep well.”
Han Jiang laughed and hugged him tightly and said, “Ha ha, which director did you go to see? Do you need my help?”
Yunjinshu paused. I wanted to spread everything out, but after another thought, if I simply said it, I would become a clown with an ugly face and jealousy. I lost the momentum before the battle was fought.
What’s more, he hasn’t grasped Han Jiang’s heart yet. In what capacity is he responsible for the palace? He understands the truth that he can’t eat a fox and provoke a show.
Shaking his head, he hugged Han Jiang’s waist and moved himself closer to him, “Boss Han, if I can’t even be a’director’, why should I stay in this Jade Villa?”
This is a pun, but Han Jiang obviously didn’t think more, just a little evil aroused the corners of his mouth and leaned into Yun Jinshu’s ear and whispered: “How do you want to get the director? Do you like it to me?”
He stretched out his hand to lift up the top of Yunjinshu, stroked his smooth back with his hands a few times, and the poor Doraemon T-shirt was rolled up, revealing a thin, white waist.
Yun Jinshu pushed him away at the right time, thinking what expression Han Jiang would have if he knew that the “director” in his mouth was Wen Zeyun, the more he thought about it, the more funny he would be, and even his expression would be a lot more pleasant.
“If he is willing to be below, I can also think about it, but if Boss Han is willing to let me do it, it’s a different matter.”
Han Jiang was angrily laughed, stretched out his hand to squeeze his ass, and pressed him on the opposite table, “If you have the ability, just say it again, who do you two do?”
Yunjinshu lifted his foot neither lightly nor heavily, and then rubbed Han Jiang’s lower body with his toes half-truth, and laughed a little seductively: “Oh, boss Han, why have you changed the stone? What if that thing is. It doesn’t look good to prop up the apron.”
After reading Yunjinshu’s appearance that it doesn’t care about anything, suddenly seeing him look like this almost seduce, Han Jiang only felt that his throat was dry, he raised the corners of his mouth and laughed a few times, pressing closer and grabbing Yunjin. The ankle of the book leaned down and the voice was a little hoarse: “I have not eaten, I am full of warmth and lust, wanting to catch it, eh?”
Yun Jinshu sneered, grabbed his tie and moved forward, leaning up and biting on his thin lips, not to mention it. At the end, he did not forget to lick with his soft tongue and said, “The point is not It depends on what I think, but whether Boss Han likes it or not?”
Han Jiang’s eyes darkened by Yunjinshu’s teasing, he pulled off his tie casually, “…it’s still a pass.”
Yun Jinshu smiled profoundly. He raised his hands around his neck and bit his Adam’s apple. The fresh soup stewed on the stove was still bubbling, and the whole kitchen was filled with the smell of food.
Han Jiang’s interest was thoroughly stirred up, and he overwhelmed him by the clean hand basin, and easily separated Yun Jinshu’s legs…