Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

He originally wanted to transfer the money directly to him, but the driver didn't know how to pay with a mobile phone. Fortunately, Qi Yue said before that going to the mountains and suburbs was no better than going to the city, so he also brought some cash with him just in case.

"It's all right, and it didn't take long." The driver hesitated for a while, and only took an extra twenty, and pushed the rest of the money back into his hand, "That's enough, young man, go in and have a rest. You can still sleep for a few hours before dawn."

He took back the rest of the money, thanked the driver again, pressed the code to open the access control of the community, and walked in as lightly as possible.

The moment he pushed open the door of the villa, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt at ease. A sense of exhaustion spread from his brain to the soles of his feet, making him want to find a place to fall down quickly. Now he can understand what it feels like to be exhausted. This feeling is not physical, but from the bottom of his heart.

He returned to his room, changed into pajamas, charged his phone, set an alarm clock, and immediately fell asleep in bed.

"Good morning." Ou Shaowen opened his eyes vaguely, and saw that Ou Renjin was turning off his alarm cell phone, and turned his head to show him a smile that seemed to be stained with morning dew, "When did you come back last night?" Yes, are you tired from filming?"

Ou Shaowen sat up and asked back, "When did you sleep last night?" He didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Me? It's almost eleven o'clock, what's the matter?" Ou Renjin was a little surprised.

It turned out that he could make that call, Ou Shaowen suddenly felt a little wronged, his throat was sore, he pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Okay, I just need to replenish you for this day." Ou Renjin laughed, took him into her arms, and patted his back lightly, thinking that she should stop thinking about teasing him all the time, just in case she made someone cry But what to do.

They finished breakfast together. Ou Shaowen didn't know if it was because he was too tired from filming yesterday, or because he was brooding over the night he slept alone, and he seemed a little unhappy throughout the whole process.

Ou Renjin could only take the initiative to ask him: "Which is more fun, shooting commercials or taking photos."

"Take a picture." His voice dragged out unconsciously, and it was lifeless, and it seemed to be coquettish.

"Didn't you enjoy the filming yesterday?" Ou Renjin frowned, "Didn't you tell me that the director was very good last night?"

Ou Shaowen slowly picked up a steamed dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, shook his head and said, "I wasn't unhappy during the filming, I just think they are all careless, it's not good."

This child rarely speaks ill of others, it seems that yesterday's filming was indeed not very happy. Ou Renjin thought so, but because he had an appointment with the person in charge of a theater chain early in the morning to discuss the matter of stock acquisition, he didn't want to go into it right now, so he said a few nice words to coax him, and then he was in a hurry I went to work and didn't say a few more words to him.

When passing through the gate, he met a young security guard who was about to change shifts. He stopped and greeted Ou Renjin with a slight nod. When he was about to start, he suddenly greeted him: "Mr. You're still busy, you didn't come back until after three o'clock in the morning, they really work hard as artists."

He woke up in the middle of the night and was about to go to the toilet. He saw Ou Shaowen covered in dust, but he didn't forget to walk lightly when he came in. Sure enough, the richer people are, the more qualified they are, probably because he was afraid of waking him up.

Ou Renjin turned her head, frowned, and her expression changed immediately, "Three o'clock in the morning?"

"Yes... yes, I just woke up at that time." Ou Renjin looked at him with a cold face, it was a bit scary, the security guard didn't subconsciously apologize to him, and after thinking about it, he didn't say anything wrong. .

"Understood, thank you." The car behind honked the horn to remind him, and he restarted the car, his face was not very good all the way.

Because he was in a bad mood, when negotiating with the person in charge of the theater, he seemed a little cold-blooded and ruthless, and refused to give an inch. For the benefit of a million or so, the two of you came and went for a long time, and finally they both took half a step back and compromised with each other. .

Mr. Ou would never put the half a million yuan in his eyes on weekdays. He always said that time was precious, and it was absolutely not worth wasting half an hour of his time for such a small amount of money. Guan Qijun looked at his expression, although he felt strange in his heart, he didn't say much.

Ou Renjin flipped through two pages of the contract they had signed and revised, and suddenly said, "Guan Qijun, go and find out when the shooting of Yuedong's commercial ended yesterday, and whether Ou Shaowen was there when he was filming the commercial." what happen?"

"Okay." Guan Qijun shivered, and finally understood why Mr. Ou was unhappy early in the morning. He left the office and immediately called Qi Yue first.

Qi Yue on the other end of the phone had just finished talking with Ou Shaowen. He had an argument with his girlfriend last night and was busy coaxing his little ancestor. How could he care about looking at his phone? He hurriedly made a phone call, but who knew that he didn't follow him just once, and his artist was bullied like this!

He is now venting his anger, and his tone of voice when taking over Qi Jun's phone call is somewhat eccentric.

Ou Shaowen is an idiot. When he asked him why he called him last night, he only said, "It's nothing, it's all right now." At the end, he was thrown into the mountains alone, and the ground was not working every day, and he walked out of the mountain road for four or five hours in the dark. When this fool said it, he didn't care. The flat tone left him nowhere to vent his anger, and he wished he could go directly to the Weibo circle and scold him heartily.

Ou Shaowen trusted these people, so he repeatedly refused to go with him, but in the end he was bullied like this. What's the matter, aren't these people just so cheap? The better they talk, the more they dislike others.

Guan Qijun frowned and listened to him cursing what had happened, and calmly said: "It's possible that the director team missed the number of people by mistake when they left. They have cooperated with Qimeng many times, so they won't intentionally offend us."

"Hehe, there are so many staff members in the entire director team, and there are six or seven extras, and they can all be put back without missing a single one. Why did they miss the most important spokesperson! I don't think Ou Shaowen's sense of presence is that low, right? It’s impossible to be invisible in front of them.”

"I'll investigate these matters, and you can give me their contact information." He promised the angry Qi Yue, "Don't worry, Qi Meng is not so incompetent that people bully our artists like this."

Guan Qijun didn't call the commercial director directly, but first contacted the so-called director's assistant. When the person received the call, he was very surprised after hearing the whole story, and explained repeatedly: "Impossible, let's not talk about us and Ou The cooperation is very pleasant, sir, even if the cooperation is not pleasant, it is impossible for us to do things that deliberately throw people into the ravine."

He tried his best to recall the scene at that time, "Before driving, I checked whether Mr. Ou got in the car. Didn't it mean that he sat in the extra performer's car at the back? I heard that he was friends with one of the extra performers. They were standing together talking before the drive."

"Group performer?" Guan Qijun was puzzled, "Can you be sure who it is?"

"Wait a minute, I'll make a phone call first, and I'll get back to you right away."

Soon, the assistant called again and said a person's name.

"CreditEase Entertainment, Dong Qiao."

Dong Qiao came out of the company building, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Last night, he blurted out that sentence, not premeditated, but at that time, inexplicable emotions seemed to suddenly break through his reason, so his brain went into a daze. He doesn't consider any principles and consequences, no matter what, he just wants to let Ou Shaowen taste the bit of malice he has accumulated for a long time.

He said that sentence impulsively, but he didn't expect that the director team was really so careless. When the car slowly drove away, things were like an arrow that could not be turned back.

On the way back, his rationality gradually returned, and he was immediately shrouded in fear. He kept reassuring himself that it's okay, if Ou Shaowen asked at that time, he would evade and say that someone else told him that he got into the car of the director team in front.

Originally, when Ou Shaowen came, he was sitting in the car of the director team in front. These small group performers, you squeezed me and I squeezed yours in the car, and they couldn't stretch their legs. Naturally, they took it for granted. You can't blame him, can you?

Who told the director team not to confirm it carefully?

Yes, who told them not to be careful?

He thought over and over again, as if he could really convince himself. There was a mixed bag of good and bad people at the scene, who can really shirk the responsibility for the matter to him?

At most, they insist on their own opinions, and it is impossible to have evidence.

When he was about to take Didi to go back to the dormitory at the gate of the company, a car stopped in front of him. The car window opened, revealing Ou Renjin's exquisite side face. He turned his head and smiled at him, "Where are you going? Get in the car and I'll ask the driver to take you off."

Dong Qiao's brain went blank, his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and his voice trembled unconsciously when he spoke, "Ou...Mr. Ou."

"Didn't I hear that you ran to the villa some time ago? You came to find me, right?" Ou Renjin looked at him with a half-smile, looking frivolous and seductive.

Dong Qiao began to hesitate. Didn't Mr. Ou know the truth of last night and come here to take revenge on him?

It doesn't look like his attitude.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a secret joy welled up in his heart. He couldn't help but start guessing, could it be that it was time for Ou Renjin to change people again, because he had taken the initiative to go to the villa, so it was rare to remember him, today Came here to find him?

After clearing up his mood, he immediately smiled at Ou Renjin, "Did you say that you went to the villa last time, because Shaowen and I practiced in the same dance club, and that day I took him home by the way, and went in for tea."

"Really?" Ou Renjin hooked him, "Get in the car first."

Dong Qiao suppressed the excitement in his heart and got into the car. He began to talk to Ou Renjin, "Why do you have time to come to Yixin? Is there any business?"

Ou Renjin shook his head, "No, I came here specially to find you."