After breakfast, several people went to the mobile phone store and picked out two mobile phones for Fang Jin and Noila Mo.
Fang Jin's mobile phone is a black Nuojiya brand senior phone. It has a very single function. It can only make calls and check the time. It doesn't even have a greedy snake.
This phone has only one advantage: it’s hard!
I don’t know what material this phone is made of, but it’s so hard that it’s bulletproof! Not to mention the 9mm Luger bullet, even Magnum can’t penetrate it!
It's so outrageous.
Fang Jin held a palm-sized glutinous chicken and duck with a satisfied expression on his face.
Not bad, not only can this thing be used for fitness, it can also be used for self-defense, which is great!
Mo Xiaoyun's mobile phone is currently the most popular smartphone.
The colorful colors and beautiful appearance made Mo Xiaoyun fall in love with this phone.
When paying, Fang Jin said uncharacteristically: "I'll pay."
Kang Jiayu and Zhang Xu were shocked.
Good luck! Fang Jin is possessed by a monster!!
Fang Jin looked at the two people with shocked expressions speechlessly: "What do you mean? I am Xiaoyun's brother. Of course I pay for Xiaoyun's mobile phone... But I buy the mobile phone for work needs, so you have to pay.
I'll reimburse you."
The two breathed a sigh of relief.
This is normal...
Seeing Fang Jin take out a bunch of tickets from his pocket, the cashier at the mobile phone store politely reminded: "Sir, it's more convenient to pay with your mobile phone."
Fang Jin had no expression on his face: "Why do you think I came to the mobile phone store?"
Cashier: "..."
After leaving the mobile phone store, several people went to the Yitong business office to apply for two phone cards.
At this point, the mobile phone matter is finally settled.
After that, the four of them went to Honghuo headquarters again and settled Fang Jin's position.
Sitting in the clean and bright director's office, Fang Jin always felt a little dreamy.
From being eliminated by that dog spy Jin Jian to now, in a short period of time, Fang Jin has experienced a lot of things and met a lot of people. Some are bad things, but most of them are good people. Some are bad people, but most of them are good people.
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Today, Fang Jin has satisfied the material conditions that were once extremely poor, but what he has always dreamed of is still out of reach.
Is it a dream...?
At this time, Kang Jiayu laughed out loud and said, "How do you feel? Director Fang?"
Fang Jin came back to his senses, stood up from the swivel armchair, and hesitated: "I...I think I might not be able to do this job well."
Kang Jiayu said straightforwardly: "I don't expect you to do a good job. As long as you have the name of director in Honghuo, it will be much easier to do other things in the future. You don't have to worry about work problems. Once your assistant is in place,
, just leave it to him."
Fang Jin was surprised: "I still have an assistant?"
Kang Jiayu nodded: "Well, he will be responsible for all things about you in the future. I am finally free."
Fang Jin asked again: "Then what should I do?"
Kang Jiayu: "It depends on you. Do you have a few things to do, Master Fang?"
Fang Jin was silent.
I really have a lot to do.
Hearing that Fang Jin had an assistant, Zhang Xu felt the crisis and asked quickly: "What about me? What should I do?"
Kang Jiayu glanced sideways at Zhang Xu: "Is it none of my business?"
Zhang Xu: "..."
Is this considered killing the donkey?
Looking at Zhang Xu's confused expression, Kang Jiayu gritted her teeth and said, "You are an artist, brother! Don't you know what an artist should do?"
Zhang Xu suddenly realized: "Oh~ I would have almost forgotten if you didn't tell me!"
Kang Jiayu held her forehead: "I can't save you..."
After the position matter was resolved, Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun went to study film knowledge and actor skills for another day.
Kang Jiayu went to do her own thing. After Beautiful Voice merged into Honghuo, there were many contradictions and conflicts waiting for her to resolve.
Zhang Xu regained his identity as an artist, spent a day interacting with his fans online, telling cold jokes, and successfully solved the problem of global warming.
In the evening, several people met at the gate on the first floor of Honghuo.
The last turmoil has passed, and Zhang Xu has no reason to follow Fang Jin. After all, he also has his own private life.
Zhang Xu got into the car assigned to him by the company and reluctantly waved to Fang Jin.
Zhang Xu: "Brother Fang, you should have a happy sex every night without me from now on."
Fang Jin: "My heels will miss your hips."
Zhang Xu left and returned to his own residence.
Kang Jiayu drove a white Masa, pulling Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun, and the three of them returned to the villa.
After dinner, Noila Mo happily went back to his room to play with his new mobile phone.
Fang Jin also planned to go back to the house and sleep.
Kang Jiayu called out to Fang Jin: "Hey, wait..."
Fang Jin turned around: "What's wrong?"
Kang Jiayu's expression was complicated, as if she was struggling with something.
Finally, she finally said: "Tomorrow, please go somewhere with me."
Fang Jin was curious: "Where are you going?"
"prison."
…
As one of the country's top entertainment tycoons, Kang Yong's residence is quite luxurious.
This is a gorgeous manor, covering a vast area, with convenient transportation but far away from human habitation.
The lush green plant walls are trimmed in various ways. As soon as you enter the gate, you will see a circular water spray garden.
A path paved with smooth and rounded cobblestones leads from the entrance to the main body of the building.
In the building, luxurious appliances can be seen everywhere, which all demonstrate the owner's strong financial resources.
Anyone who sees this residence will sigh from the bottom of their hearts: Hao is not a human being!
However, there is only one person in this huge and luxurious manor.
The crystal lamp emits bright light. Kang Yong is wearing a purple silk robe, sitting at a long luxurious dining table, using tableware made of mithril to eat a portion of fried noodles in a plastic bag.
He thought the fried noodles tasted very ordinary, and he really couldn't understand why his daughter bought this kind of thing three times.
After finishing all the fried noodles, Kang Yong wiped his mouth, tidied up casually, and went upstairs.
Standing on the wide rooftop, enjoying the cool night breeze and looking at the wonderful night view, Kang Yong only felt sad.
It seems like I have everything, but I have lost everything.
It might be better to cry, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to know, but Kang Yong will not cry.
Crying means that you regret it, it means that you were wrong.
He firmly believes that he is not wrong!
The fountain in the circular garden below slowly sprays out spring water in beautiful arcs, making a tinkling sound that is pleasant to the ear.
Kang Yong took out a bottle of dry red with a very vintage feel and pulled out the cork.
He loves his wife very much and also loves his daughter very much.
But this kind of love cannot be betrayed in any way!
Kang Yong poured a glass of wine that was more purple than the silk robe he was wearing, picked it up, and shook it gently.
He murmured to himself: "Tomorrow, you will come out, how will you treat me..."
The tears finally flowed out, fell into the wine glass, and then drank into the stomach.
Kang Yong smashed the crystal wine glass into pieces.