MTL - The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth-Chapter 18

Tang Zhou was awakened.

A scream in the living room ripped him out of his sleep.

Someone whispered: "Don't wake him up!"

Tang Zhou's ears are good, and he can hear even if his voice is lowered. He couldn't sleep, so he opened the door in his pajamas and saw Ai Mo confronting Fu Shen with a pot of green plants.

Seeing him, both of them look over.

Tang Zhou glanced at Fu Shen lightly, "What are you doing?"

Fu Shen's eyes slid across his collarbone, and said calmly, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Tang Zhou yawned delicately and muttered, "It's too early. Just get some."

"Good."

The tall and handsome assistant turned and entered the kitchen, without giving Ai Mo a glance.

Tang Zhou put on his slippers and went to the bathroom in a daze. Ai Mo followed with bright eyes and gossip: "Boss, is he your boyfriend?"

Tang Zhou almost sprayed him.

"Which eye did you see?"

"You can see both of them!" As a comrade, Ai Mo is also a creative writer, and is quite confident in his own acuity, "Even if it is not, it will be soon."

“…”

Tang Zhou was too lazy to pay attention to him, last night Ai Mo's inconsistency has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and his words can be ignored.

Seeing Tang Zhou washing up and ignoring him, Ai Mo had to swallow his arguments and go back to the bathroom in his room.

The unknown handsome guy looked at Tang Zhou obviously wrong.

Because of the limited ingredients, the breakfast is very simple.

Tang Zhou gets a glass of milk, a few slices of bread, and a fried egg.

Ai Mo looked at Tang Zhou's dinner plate, then looked at the tablecloth in front of him, and said pitifully, "Is there none of mine..."

Fu Shen ignored him.

He is Tang Zhou's assistant and only serves Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou took a sip of milk, "Can you cook noodles? There is dried noodles at home."

"Okay!" Ai Mo happily ran to the kitchen.

Only Tang Zhou and Fu Shen were left in the restaurant.

Fu Shen couldn't hold back, "Who is he?"

After saying something, she turned on her phone and prepared to contact Lu Ye. The Lu family is involved in the entertainment, film and television industry. For this kind of thing, he is definitely not as capable as an industry giant as a self-employed person.

Just as he was about to call out, Lu Ye called in ahead of him.

"Tang Zhou, I heard you beat your father, what happened?" His voice sounded tired.

Tang Zhou swallowed a mouthful of bread, "Let's not talk about this. I happened to be looking for you on something."

"I have something to tell you, are you at home? I'll take Xiaoyuan to find you."

Lu Ye's tone was not right, Tang Zhou was stunned, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

After hanging up, I heard Fu Shen ask again, "Then why does he live here?"

"Huh?" Tang Zhou didn't quite understand why Fu Shen was so concerned about this matter, "I met him last night, and he was homeless."

Fu Shen: "..." So unsuspecting of a stranger? And also made up his mind on what script to invest in.

My heart is a little congested, like a burlap in my throat.

"Do you know who he is, so you brought him back?" The fist under the tablecloth was clenched, Fu Shen frowned and said, "Do you need to be careful about investing?"

Tang Zhou thought: Of course I know, it is a dark horse at the box office, and it is worth investing in just like you.

He looked at Fu Shen's expression carefully, "Are you angry?"

"No."

Tang Zhou: "..." I'm afraid the uncle is not here.

I was about to take care of my assistant's mental health when the doorbell rang.

Lu Ye came so quickly?

He moved his feet, Fu Shen had already stood up, "I'll go drive, you eat."

Yes.

To be honest, Fu Shen's skill in frying eggs is really good.

He ate a fried egg, and when he saw Fu Shen holding a large courier in the living room, he couldn't help asking: "What did you buy?"

Fu Shen took the scissors from the locker and gave him a smile, "It's a puppet bear."

Tang Zhou: "Oh."

He almost forgot, they sent a bear back in Fancheng.

Put down his chopsticks, Tang Zhou's slippers ran over, waited for Fu Shen to cut the packaging bag open, quickly grabbed the bear's two round arms, and dragged him into his arms.

He had his eye on this bear that day, and it was a reward for his archery victory, which was of great significance. Deep snatch.

"What?" Tang Zhou was puzzled.

He has no image in front of Fu Shen, what's wrong with sucking a bear?

Fu Shen said with a stern look: "It has been in the shop for an unknown number of days, and there must be a lot of dust on it, and it is not clean."

What is there for a bear to cuddle without warming the bed.

Tang Zhou thought about it too, "What a pity."

The young man's beautiful eyes glued to the puppet bear reluctantly. Fu Shen couldn't help but soften his heart and coughed lightly, "It's okay to touch it, don't smoke."

Tang Zhou nodded, reached out and carried the bear into the bedroom, stuffing it in the empty closet.

When he came out, Fu Shen had already cleaned up the **** and was carrying his leftover plates to the kitchen.

Ai Mo was lying at the table eating noodles, looked at Tang Zhou and smiled.

His ex-boyfriend is not so virtuous.

Boss Tang is really a winner in life, making people envy, jealous and hate.

Tang Zhou didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart, and said, "I'll have a friend come over later. If you can talk about it in the film and television industry, your script must be changed as soon as possible."

"Mmmm!" Ai Mo's eyes lit up when he mentioned the script.

He thinks he is very lucky to meet someone who can appreciate his script when he is most helpless.

There are many, many ideas in his head that need to be written down.

After Ai Mo finished eating the noodles, Lu Ye happened to lead Qiao Yuan over.

Both of them looked bad.

"Who is he?" Lu Ye asked when he saw Ai Mo who was sitting upright, and then saw Fu Shen coming out of the kitchen, his expression changed again, "Why is he here? "

Tang Zhou leaned on the sofa, ignoring his shock, said lightly: "Tell me about me first."

Lu Ye: "..." Are you sure you want to talk about the violent beating of your father in front of two outsiders?

He thought Tang Zhou was going to discuss this with him, but he heard Tang Zhou say: "Your family has a film and television company, can you be the master?"

Lu Ye nodded, "Yes."

He is the only heir of the Lu family, which is still a bit of a weight.

"I want to cooperate with you." Tang Zhou glanced at the sluggish Qiao Yuan, "You should understand his situation now, you are the heir of the Lu family, you have some weight, but can you make people To be convinced, it depends on the credit and performance.”

Lu Ye's expression gradually became solemn, "What is the cooperation?"

"Invest in a movie." Tang Zhou introduced, "This is the screenwriter Ai Mo, the script is good, it is worth a try."

"I believe your vision," Lu Ye wondered, "but why do you want to cooperate with me?"

After all, Tang Zhou is not short of money.

Tang Zhou smiled, "The film and television industry is very deep, and completing a film is not just about money. This line of film and television companies is professional, and I am only responsible for capital contribution and dividends."

As for the crew, announcements, etc., he didn't have the time to take care of them.

Lu Ye can't wait to take power now, and of course he won't give up this opportunity, "I have to read the script first."

"OK."

The cooperation was finalized in a few words. Ai Mo was shocked and delighted to watch it. He didn't care how much money he could get. As long as his script could be put on the big screen, he would be satisfied.

I was thinking about the future when someone suddenly patted my head.

Ai Mo turned his head, "Huh?"

Tang Zhou withdrew his hand, "What are you in a daze. You said last night that you were kicked out by the landlord, where are your personal belongings?"

The handsome boy said embarrassedly: "The landlord is chasing me, but I haven't moved yet."

"I'll advance you a little money, go back first, leave a phone number, and contact you when the time comes." Tang Zhou exchanged contact information with him and transferred the money with his mobile phone.

Ai Mo's eyes immediately turned red.

Although he looks carefree, he is actually very sensitive. After working alone for so long, this is the first time he has received kindness.

Although he has an interest relationship with Tang Zhou, Tang Zhou prevented him from committing suicide last night because of pure kindness. And when others mocked his script, only Tang Zhou gave him support.

Ai Mo was not pretentious, he accepted Tang Zhou's kindness generously, sniffed his nose, and showed a bright smile: "I will change the script!"

He will live up to Tang Zhou's expectations!

When Ai Mo disappeared outside the door, Tang Zhou raised his chin and nodded to Qiao Yuan, "What happened to him?"

Lu Ye glanced at Fu Shen, who knew that Fu Shen didn't look at him at all.

"He is like this, I guess it has something to do with Mr. Qiao." Seeing that Lu Ye didn't refute, Tang Zhou knew that he was right, and continued, "Since it has something to do with Mr. Qiao, Fu Shen is not an outsider. ."

He thought about it, Lu Ye, Qiao Yuan and Fu Shen didn't have any deep hatred, just different positions.

The dispute over positions can be resolved.

They have a common enemy - Qiao Chengan.

In the dream, what Fu Shen did was with the courage to gamble. He has no companions, no allies, only a loneliness. If it wasn't for his tough tactics, Qiao Cheng'an would have killed him long ago.

Tang Zhou admired him from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time did not want to see Lu Ye and Qiao Yuan repeat the same mistakes.

Some sores, early treatment is better than late treatment.

Lu Ye struggled for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything to refuse. He sat on the sofa and said dejectedly, "Xiaoyuan has been like this since he saw Mr. Qiao and his secretary last night. We came back overnight."

"Then you come to me?"

Lu Ye said helplessly, "It's no use for me to comfort me, I want to talk to you."

He really had no choice, nor dared to let such Qiao Yuan go home.

Tang Zhou's eyes fell on Qiao Yuan's delicate and fair face. The short chestnut hair that was once vigorous and shiny was now limply hanging on the sides of his cheeks, as if he had lost his soul.

"What did you tell him?" He asked Lu Ye.

Lu Ye said blankly, "What else can I say?"

Does he have anything to say other than comfort?

Tang Zhou thought about it and decided to take the next powerful medicine.

oh my little angel~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yizhiyu; 1 bottle of steamed buns;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!