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Chapter forty-ninth soft rice hard to eat

When he was at work the next day, Su Yu really entered the state and switched to the "Wen Xiaoyi" mode. He no longer pestered Fang Tong, but instead mingled with Xiao Mei at all times and quietly observed Xiao Mei's every move.

Wen Xiaoyi's personality is an assistant who is new to the workplace, while Xiao Mei is a real assistant. She has been working in this industry for many years and is proficient in business.

He said he was the assistant to the director, but he was actually the assistant to the department. He did all the miscellaneous work in the department, such as booking meeting rooms, printing information, sorting information, etc.

Xiao Mei was very nervous and was afraid that Su Yu would be a difficult person to serve. Celebrities are usually illusions, and it is common to play big names behind the camera and lose their temper.

Unexpectedly, Su Yu was deeply involved in the role and had no star airs at all. He really regarded himself as an assistant and rushed to do all kinds of work. Xiao Mei finally felt relieved. Now she had an extra helper, and the two of them were very busy and had never even appeared in Fang Tong's office.

At the beginning, everyone was very polite to "Wen Xiaoyi". I don't know what method she used. My colleague who only made a movie for half a day really treated her as an assistant and didn't even see her at all.

Especially when Zhuo Yihang was instructing her when he was fine, Wen Xiaoyi smiled and didn't care at all, but Xiao Mei followed her a lot of work and stared at Zhuo Yihang so angry that she stared at him.

Only when she hid in Fang Tong's office for dinner at noon did she recover to Su Yu.

Lunch was specially delivered by assistant Xiaoya, which is also a job requirement. People only see the glamor of celebrities, but don’t know their price. For example, physical control is a torture.

Fang Tong stretched out his head and looked at Su Yu's lunch with a look of disgust. It was nothing to eat inside. It was acceptable to hold on for a day or two, but Su Yu was like this every meal.

Assistant Xiaoya also brought a lunch to Fang Tong, which should be Su Yu's explanation. This lunch was fragrant, which was completely in line with the appetite of Fang Tong, a carnivore.

Fang Tong was not polite either. It was natural for the boss to invite employees to dinner anyway. He knew about Su Yu, the boss behind the scenes.

"Will Xiaoya deliver you food every day in the future?" Fang Tong was eating voraciously, thinking about the portion tomorrow in his heart, hoping that Su Yu would experience life for a longer time.

Su Yu gave him annoyed look, "Please, Mr. Fang, can you be more gentle when you eat in front of a girl?"

Fang Tong disagreed: "Is there any need for this in front of you?"

Su Yu didn't know what the meaning was, but suddenly his face turned cold and he stretched out his hand to take Fang Tong's lunch away.

"No..." Fang Tong hurriedly covered the lunch box, "I mean... you are not an outsider."

Su Yu then calmed down and looked at the secret braised pork in Fang Tong's lunch box with a greedy face.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's so delicious! Which restaurant is this? The chef is really good."

"I specially asked Xiaoya to buy it at Genting Flavor. How can it not be delicious?" Su Yu said that Genting Flavor is one of the highest-end restaurants in Yaozhou. Even if it is not a poor person, he is not willing to go there for luxury.

"It's not good to bother Xiaoya every day. You can let Genting deliver food directly in the future." Fang Tong enjoyed it once and couldn't taste it anymore.

"So you are so easy to buy? It seems that I am thinking too much." Su Yu was ready to move for a while, and finally stretched out his chopsticks to try to pick up a piece from his lunch box, "I'll try one."

Fang Tong covered his lunch box with a hand; "Go and go! No wonder you asked Xiaoya to bring it to me, it turned out that he wanted to be a wanderer by himself."

"I set my own rules, how can I cheat on Xiaoya? Just keep it a secret for me."

"Sorry! For your career considerations, I must learn to be honest."

Su Yu's chopsticks attacked from various angles at any time, and Fang Tong dispelled the moves, as if he was performing a classic scene in a martial arts drama.

In this battle of robbery, Fang Tong was still better at it.

Su Yu put down his chopsticks with a "pop" and said angrily: "Career! Career! You know that career is like this before, and now it is the same. Have you asked me for my opinion?"

Fang Tong felt guilty for no reason, hesitated for a moment before picking up a piece of meat.

"Give it to you! Just one piece!"

Su Yu turned anger and laughed, stretched his neck to bite the shiny braised pork. Fang Tong saw her greedy look and intentionally teased her. The chopsticks in her hand were everywhere, but Su Yu's mouth was chasing her.

While the two were having fun, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Director Fang..." Xiao Mei was holding a stack of documents in her hand as if she wanted to sign with Fang Tong.

The two of them were stunned for a second awkwardly. Su Yu reacted the fastest and quickly sat upright, looking so calm that he seemed to have nothing happened.

"Ahem..." Fang Tong put down his chopsticks in disappointment while trying his best to cover up, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay...you keep going." Xiao Mei was also stunned. After reacting, she looked around and looked around, her eyes drifting, as if she couldn't see the two living people in front of her. Finally, her eyes fell into the sky outside the window.

"The weather is so good today!" Xiao Mei turned around and went out after throwing a strange nonsense.

The weather? What a fart, it was obviously cloudy today.

...

After lunch, Fang Tong cleaned the table.

Su Yu suddenly took out a bank card and put it in front of Fang Tong.

Fang Tong suddenly laughed out loud: "What? It's not enough to take care of food. Do you want to support me?"

Su Yu rolled his eyes: "I think beautifully!"

Fang Tong pushed the bank card back without hesitation.

Su Yu then explained: "This is an investment for Zhang Nan and the others. How can you use your own money when you help me with your work?"

"Go and go! Don't be self-indulgent, I haven't promised you yet. This is a way out for myself."

"The way back?"

"Of course! If one day I can't continue working in the production circle, Zhang Nan and his team's projects are also quite interesting. If they really do it, the rewards will be good. Do you think you will be the boss behind the scenes alone?"

Su Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, "But... if Zhang Nan's new project is used to target Haoyu, it should be effective."

Project data is watery, which is a common situation in the industry. Haoyu, as a major variety show manufacturer, is naturally no exception. However, Haoyu, as the leader of the industry, is no longer a general Party B in front of the platform.

Party A's prestige may be effective for small and medium-sized production companies, but for long-term cooperation, they have to worry about Haoyu. Sometimes in order to hit them on the project, they can only try to be as gentle as possible. After all, data moisture is a common problem among several parties.

If an independent third party comes out to expose the soap bubble, the platform may have to take it seriously after accepting the reality.

When Fang Tong came up with this idea, it was not because of Haoyu. But since Su Yu told him about this, this idea has been floating in his mind. Who knows whether he was subconsciously affected by these thoughts?
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