SEC Chapter 24 You are just a gigolo, actor!
Chapter 24 You are just a gigolo, actor!
Liang Ying went down first after saying hello to Fang Hening. Looking at the other two who were in a stalemate, she felt a little emotional. Song Tang was quite unaware of the other actor, and Song Tao looked for him, but he didn't hide that he was still there.
When the elevator door closed, Song Tao showed contempt, and said first: "Isn't this the rumored actor Fang who is low-key and lofty? When did he get involved with my brother?"
Fang Hening glanced at Song Tao, "Do I need to report to you the matter between me and him?"
Song Tao didn't like being underestimated the most. Fang Hening's arrogant attitude directly angered him. He frowned and scolded: "It's just a little boy who hugs his thigh! You really take yourself seriously, what qualifications do you have?" This attitude in front of me?"
Fang Hening's eyes were as cold as ice, but there was a faint smile on his lips, "Song Tao, you are far behind your brother. No, you are not worthy to be compared with him at all."
"you--"
Staring at Fang Hening closely, Song Tao almost exploded with anger.
Song Tang said he, he put up with it, and the people in the company talked about him behind his back, and he also put up with it, but facing an actor who is in the entertainment industry, has mediocre resources, and is not in the world, why should he put up with it?
Song Tao taunted angrily: "Don't put on such a cold and aloof look, who will show it to you? Fang Hening, let me tell you, you are just a fish raised by Song Tang, and you can be thrown away casually. , what do you have to be proud of?"
"I'm worse than Song Tang? I can't compare to him? Yes, if I wasn't an illegitimate child, how could I not be as good as him?! No matter how I can't compare to him, I'm better than you, a little boy with a soft face!!"
Looking at the man who was obviously in a panic and had to suppress his voice so that Song Tang could not hear him, Fang Hening smiled silently, "Even if you are in the opposite environment, you are still not as good as him. The difference in character and temperament is not the result of growth." The environment can be completely controlled, as for the others..."
He paused, and gave a lazy and contemptuous look, "Remember what you said today."
The calmer Fang Hening was, the more it seemed that Song Tao was inferior, as if he had tried his best, but he still couldn't make the other party frown, but was completely ignored.
Like an insignificant, fun-loving clown.
He was so angry that his hands were shaking, "Remember, just remember, let me tell you, Fang, no matter what I do, I am better than you, you have no right to talk to me like that!!"
After speaking, he pulled open the door of the office, and made a loud "bang" when he went in and closed the door.
Fang Hening was leaning against the wall by the door, his eyes were cold, he was just Song Tao, he couldn't catch his eyes at all, if he refused to see Song Tang and got acquainted with Song Tao at the beginning, he would really regret it.
Having said that, there was a real smile on his lips, and he was very satisfied that Song Tang did not shy away from him.
swallow?Cannibalize?It's hard to say which is better or worse, but he is more interested in the latter than the former, in other words, he enjoys the fun of taking pictures slowly.
And this method is precisely the most suitable for Song Tang.
So they fit.
Fang Hening didn't go in, but it's not difficult to guess what the two of them talked about inside. Song Tao's ambition can be said to be obvious, and Song Tang arranged people at the grassroots level.
And Song Tang obviously won't agree to the excessive demands of this illegitimate brother, conflicts are inevitable.
Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Song Tao came out angrily and snorted coldly at him.
He didn't take it seriously, and now he has this attitude towards him, but he doesn't know what this attitude will be after his other layer of identity is exposed.
Song Tang couldn't help being angry. When he saw Fang Hening coming in, he didn't hide his emotions, "Guess what he wants from me, shares! He already has [-]% in his hand, and it's not enough!"
Before Song Tao said it, he didn't expect that the other party wanted this at all, and he even said that he was the legal heir, so fuck him!
Song Tao's attitude is so respectful on the surface, but in his heart he must be scolded so harshly!
He was restrained before, but now that he doesn't intend to give a high position directly, his ambition is undoubtedly revealed.
Fang Hening poured water, adjusted the temperature, handed it to Song Tang, and asked, "How did you come back?"
Song Tang was bored and flustered with anger. He didn't even notice that this was the cup he gave Fang Hening just now. After drinking the warm water in one gulp, his anger would subside, "Naturally he refused. He came today to challenge me. Yes. I don't provoke him, but I'm not afraid of him either."
How could he agree to this kind of request, Song Tao knew better than anyone else, so he put his intentions on the surface, and it was really disgusting.
Fang Hening admired Song Tang's attitude very much, although he would definitely not do the same thing to him.
Song Tang continued: "However, I didn't stop talking, I just said to think about it later."
"Well, hold him for now."
Song Tang nodded. The original owner probably placed Song Tao under his nose for the purpose of humiliation, but for him, it might be because he was close enough to observe the other party's movements.
He propped himself on the edge of the table and stood up, "Go home, let's not talk about this first."
Song Tao's matter can't be resolved for a while. Today is to celebrate the completion of Fang Hening's role, and there is no need to be affected by unworthy people.
Song Tang stopped talking, Fang Hening didn't ask any more questions, he didn't intend to intervene in these matters, of course, if Song Tang asked him for advice, he didn't mind chatting with him.
It turned out that that was a straw bag, but now this one is transparent.
Back at the apartment, Song Tang was quite comfortable staying in the kitchen. Pots, pans, soy sauce, vinegar, oil and smoke were all at hand. In just over an hour, a dinner of four dishes and one soup was ready.
He took the staple food out of the oven and placed it in the middle of the dining table, and introduced: "Eight-treasure pumpkins are usually steamed, but I prefer the taste of roasted ones."
Fang Hening looked at Song Tang who was cutting pumpkins like cakes, his eyebrows stretched.
The warm food aroma lingered in the air, and the face and temperament of the person in front of him were very in line with his aesthetics. Even if he no longer had an appetite, he still had it now.
He took a piece of pumpkin that was cut and handed over by the other party, which contained glutinous rice, peas, corn, carrots, diced bacon, and a thin layer of cheese on the top layer.
He tasted it, and it was sweet and salty on the whole, very fresh, with a complex taste, but it didn't feel messy. Every ingredient complemented each other and blended very well.
He raised his eyes to Song Tang, who was a little nervous, and said with a smile, "I've praised you before. Your cooking skills are not inferior to the chef's. The taste is great. I like it very much. The fresh peas are very refreshing and have a good taste."
Song Tang breathed a sigh of relief, "Sweet and salty, I'm still a little worried that it won't suit your taste, as long as you like it."
"The so-called taste preference is often related to the person who cooks. Who is willing to be picky when it is done properly?"
Song Tang was amused, he pursed his lips and smiled, and quickly restrained himself, "It's evening, we should eat less glutinous rice, it's not easy to digest if you eat too much."
Fang Hening followed suit and suggested, "Then how about going for a night run with me?"
Song Tang paused, running at night? "Are you serious?"
"seriously."
Song Tang thought for a while, then nodded, running at night is fine, not in the morning.
Fang Hening raised the corners of his lips, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at a table full of sumptuous dinners, "I'll take a picture first, last time I only took an empty plate, it's a pity, I just made up for it today."
Song Tang still had concerns, "Don't, just eat, don't post, you have so many fans, let them see...it won't affect you well."
"These dishes are good enough, don't worry."
"I'm not worried about that..."
"what is that?"
"I……"
Song Tang stuttered, what was he worried about?
The author says:
later--
Song Tao: Fang Xuan=Fang Hening! !Well, I who scolded the boss for being a jerk, can I still save it?