ca-book Chapter 8 I Can't Handle That Crazy Big Demon King
Chapter 8 I Can't Handle That Crazy Big Demon King
It's not that Fang Hening couldn't see Song Tang's embarrassment, but he checked and found that the other party didn't have any medical information at all, and for such a hug, he had to take off his clothes and have direct skin-to-skin contact. Apart from skin hunger, he didn't think of other diseases for the time being. explanation of.
The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and Song Tang had rarely, if ever, been this close to anyone. He seemed to be able to feel Fang Hening's breath so close at hand.
Confess social fear?Impossible, he couldn't say it.
So just make a mistake?
After a long while, he clenched his teeth and managed to stabilize his mind, and said, "Yes, it's skin hunger, which can only be alleviated by hugging people. I used to have all kinds of people around me because of this reason."
Fang Hening lowered his eyes and stared at the other's lips. The smooth bow of his lips was trembling, and he wanted someone...to take a bite, and it would be better to leave some traces.
He chuckled, "Because I am suitable, you rejected them."
"Ah."
Song Tang hastily responded, and he had reached the limit. He pushed Fang Hening away so violently that he didn't dare to look at him again, "Remember the confidentiality clause. Also, you have to put yourself in the right place, don't think that I am willing to accommodate you As long as I am proud of being favored and make progress, there is a limit to my accommodating."
Oh, speak harshly.
Fang Hening wanted to laugh a little bit, but couldn't hold it back, and laughed not very face-saving, and said leisurely: "Skin-to-skin relationship, this should be in ancient times, Mr. Song, you are responsible for me."
Song Tang glared over, "I'm in charge now!"
Is it because Fang Hening is too good-tempered?Too accommodating?Too considerate?He had never heard of anyone who dared to make fun of his benefactor!Still laughing, don't rely on your good looks and look better when you smile, so don't save him a little face!
Seeing Song Tang's eye sockets and ears that were slowly turning red, Fang Hening stopped laughing and showed a good attitude, "Understood, Mr. Song is indeed very responsible and caring to me. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you well in the future." Fulfill my responsibilities, and I will also be responsible for you and the agreement we signed."
Before Song Tang calmed down, he just said "See you at 08:30 the day after tomorrow" coldly, and pushed Fang Hening out of the door, shutting the annoying guy out with a snap.
What is it if this is not arrogance?It was so sensible when we first met!
He was a bit depressed, and couldn't figure out what was going on. Why didn't he, the benefactor, have any majesty at all?
He obviously tried his best to put on the airs of the patron, it's strange, it seems a bit counterproductive?
But...he had to admit that he was in a good mood when talking and getting along with Fang Hening, and he wasn't really angry. Now, they are not like a funder and a foster actor, but a pair of friends.
He likes this way of getting along, very relaxed.
Fang Hening came out of the apartment building, walked to the car on the side of the road, opened the passenger seat and got in. In the driver's seat was his friend for many years.
Fu Zongyuan started the car. Seeing that Fang Hening was in a good mood, he teased, "I'm starting to be a little curious about Song Tang. How much has he changed to catch your eyes?"
Fang Hening gave a very concise answer, "It's like two different people."
Fu Zongyuan laughed, "Anyway, it's a good thing, are you still obedient?"
Fang Hening nodded slightly, "Very good, just a little shy, but... very funny."
Hearing such an evaluation, Fu Zongyuan raised his thin lips and laughed. In other words, the contrast between Song Tang and Fang Hening must be quite large, "Find time to bring it out for us to meet? Just Me and Meng Ling, he told me several times recently that you have changed a lot."
Fang Hening looked out the car window at the rapidly receding night, his eyes were not focused. Meng Ling is the vice president of his company and a college classmate, and the other party is responsible for everything that needs to be done.
For so many years, he has only had these two close friends.
He was silent for a long while, and only said: "Not to the extent that you need to meet."
This is strange, Fu Zongyuan's fingers are pointing on the steering wheel, thinking, Fang Hening's tone is not right, it means that Song Tang is different in the other party's heart.
He thought about it and asked: "The change is so big, there must be a monster if things go wrong, don't you think he's planning something?"
Fang Hening glanced at his friend, thinking of Song Tang's eyes, his mood improved a lot, he could see clearly whether there was any calculation in those eyes.
He looked out of the window, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You won't say that when you see him."
Fu Zongyuan was noncommittal, and stopped talking, and did not continue this topic.
Fang Hening's state is not good, and they dare not say when it will collapse. No matter who it is, it is very rare to let the other party slow down.
Song Tang, he originally wanted to talk to Qiao Yang the next day, and then told him, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to have breakfast with the ingredients, so he took advantage of the situation and explained a few more words, don't talk about Fang Hening. , and accidentally took the hot potato that asked for an autograph.
Lover, it shouldn't be a problem for those friends to ask for an autograph?To put it bluntly, he is the patron, so it shouldn't be a problem?
But in the end, he and Fang Hening are just lovers by agreement, and the signature is not included in the agreement after all, which makes it hard for him to say, and always feels a little...too close.
They are not real friends or lovers, but plastic relationships maintained by a mutually beneficial agreement.
He couldn't think of how to speak, so he could only put it down for the time being, and planned to talk about it after meeting.
After this period of familiarization, Song Tang is relatively more proficient in handling company affairs now, but when Song Tao came to him again, he had a headache and had to find a way to cancel the privilege of coming to his office at any time.
He didn't plan to have a good relationship with Song Tao or a close relationship. He had to distinguish between public and private in terms of emotion and reason. If he wanted to meet, he had to make preparations first.
Facing the protagonist Shou, who is related to his life and death, he is somewhat nervous.
Song Tao sat across from Song Tang, across the large desk, and reported his work for the past few days, "It's been done ahead of time, bro, see if there are any other problems."
Song Tang slowed down, and said, "I've seen it, you did a good job."
Song Tao smiled embarrassingly, and said again: "Then you can arrange some work for me? I want to learn more quickly, improve quickly, and help you share the work. Don't let people look at our Song family. joke."
Song Tang nodded, glanced at Liang Ying who was standing beside him, and motioned for him to speak.
Liang Ying put the folder in his hand in front of Song Tao, looked at Song Tao who was excited and full of expectation, and said in a calm tone, "President Song has arranged a new task for you, to cooperate with one, and give you a five-person A small team, and you are fully in charge."
Song Tao flipped through the file, "Well, I understand, I promise to complete the task."
Song Tang added: "The cooperation seeks to make progress steadily, and I mark the bottom line in it, so you can see it clearly."
Song Tao stood up, full of ambition, "Okay, don't worry brother, I will work hard and make some achievements, and I won't let you down."
"Okay, if you need help, you can ask Liang Zhu, or send me a message."
After the communication, after Song Tao went out, Liang Ying followed him out, stopped the other party, and reminded: "Song Tao, don't talk about each other in the company, it will not affect you well."
Song Tao pressed the elevator, looking a little innocent, "My brother didn't say anything. It's not your turn to have an assistant talk about me. If I don't call you brother, they won't know my identity? Instead of hiding it, why don't you tell me?" Call out squarely, you don't have to be so wary of me."
"Dad said that Song Tang is my brother and the heir of the Song family. I want us brothers to get along well. I haven't forgotten. I want to be my brother's help, not resistance. Don't worry, I won't do anything to hurt the Song family." .”
After Song Tao entered the elevator, Liang Ying frowned. This Song Tao was not as innocent and harmless as he appeared. She didn't want to see the Song family occupied by such a person.
Song Tang knew very well, before he confirmed that Song Tao had no ambition to take over the Song family, he would not let the other party touch any core things.
Song Tao seems to be more aggressive now, if he can curb each other's ambition by treating Song Tao better, the two of them can live in peace, that would be great.
All he can do is do his best, and the rest is left to fate.
When he got home, Song Tang was a little tired, so he didn't have dinner. Instead, he cheered up and went through the script he was going to choose for Fang Hening again.
He wanted to see each other every day, and by the next afternoon he had the illusion of being drained.
Staring at the several scripts on the table, he couldn't help but sighed. It was very useful to post with Fang Hening, but he also noticed his slight dependence on this person.
Like the fluff.
Maybe he can look for other alternatives and put all his hopes in one basket, which is undoubtedly a very, very dangerous behavior.
When Fang Hening entered the door, he didn't see Song Tang coming to greet him. When he walked to the living room, he found that the other party was staring at the things on the table in a daze. He knew it was a script at a glance.
Hearing the movement, Song Tang stood up, "Here we come, let's go."
Fang Hening followed Song Tang into the guest bedroom as he said. He could not be mistaken, besides the script, there was also a plane photo of him.
After an hour of sticking and hugging, Song Tang's mood basically recovered by the end of the day. He was hiding something in his heart, and while he was relaxing, he said, "Let's talk about business first. There are a few scripts that you can bring back today." Take a look, there are several male supporting roles and male protagonists, it depends on your preferences, one of them is written by... Qiao Yang's friend, martial arts, if you like it, I will invest."
Qiao Yang is a film and television editor and has many friends in the industry. After knowing his relationship with Fang Hening, he introduced him to him. It's a thread. It depends on whether Fang Hening likes it or not.
Fang Hening stroked Song Tang's back lightly, and the person in his arms subconsciously rubbed against his shoulder a few times before smiling silently. He didn't care about the script, but he cared about his heart.
He replied softly: "Okay, I'll take it back and have a look first."
"Yeah." Song Tang stuffed himself into Fang Hening's arms again, trying to get as much skin contact as possible.
Sensing that Song Tang had something on his mind, Fang Hening asked: "Is there anything I can say directly, the confidentiality clause, forget? I won't tell others about the things between us, I am very contractual."
Song Tang adjusted his posture, and ended up being held down by Fang Hening's waist and the back of his neck. He pursed his lips, and he hadn't considered what tone to say about the autograph yet.
But when the other party asked here, he didn't think of other topics to prevaricate for a moment, so he simply told Fang Hening roughly about Song Tao.
Subconsciously, he trusted the other party.
In the vast ocean, this piece of driftwood is his only support.
After finishing speaking, he said with emotion: "I want to get along well with him, and I don't want to turn against each other. And Fang Xuan, I don't want to be an enemy with him. It's good if we don't make enemies."
Fang Hening was not interested in Song Tao, but he still wanted to know about Fang Xuan. Song Tang's repulsion was quite obvious when he mentioned this name.
He asked: "You and Fang Xuan shouldn't have any intersection, why does it sound like you don't like him so much?"
Perhaps it was because staying with Fang Hening was very relaxing, Song Tang didn't think too much about what he said, and said directly: "It is rumored that there is a crazy critic who kills people without blinking an eye. He is unreasonable and loses his temper every now and then. I can't handle it. Besides, he has a good relationship with Song Tao, if I really fall out with this brother, he will definitely stand by Song Tao's side."
Just thinking about it sent a chill down his spine.
In the original book, he is negative and world-weary, treats the protagonist as a plaything, throws it away when he gets tired of playing, and finally feels that life is boring and chooses to commit suicide. He doesn't want any contact with him.
Speaking of which, the protagonist Gong Shou has never been in love, and they used each other from the beginning to the end. After the villain himself was killed, Song Tao took possession of Song's company, became a romantic, and became a winner in life.
Just think about it.
Song Tang's avoidance attitude was very obvious. Fang Hening listened, his calm eyes suddenly turned cold. He lowered his voice and asked, "Do you think Fang Xuan is an unreasonable lunatic?"
The author says:
#On what to do if the person I care about rejects my other identity#