Nepotism

At this time, Qi Lan was sitting in Cheng Song's car, slowly driving towards the downtown area of ​​City B.

"Sister Lan, where should I take you?" Cheng Song asked.

At this moment, Qi Lan was a little dumbfounded.

where to?

She doesn't know either!

It was only then that Qi Lan suddenly remembered that she had returned the apartment she used to live in, and even her treasures had already boarded in Tang Lin's house, and now she was a homeless person.

Qi Lan had a big brain, if he knew it, he should have the cheek to stay in the hotel for two more days.

Qi Lan asked Cheng Song to place herself on the Champs Elysees.

Cheng Song didn't doubt that he was there, and after saying goodbye to Qi Lan, he was about to return the car to Tang Lin, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

According to common sense, Qi Lan was carrying a suitcase and a guitar, how could he let himself park on the side of the road, and when Cheng Song turned back, Qi Lan had already disappeared.

Cheng Song parked the car on the side of the road, sat in the car for a long time, and finally took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Sister Lin."

Tang Lin is very free today, she got up early in the morning and was basking in the sun, "Oh, Xiao Cheng, what's the matter."

"Sister Lan's finale, I just sent her to the Champs Elysees, I..."

Cheng Song just wanted to ask where Qi Lan's home was in the Champs Elysees, and wondered if he should help out, but before he could finish speaking, he heard a roar from the other side of the phone.

"What did you say, where did you say she asked you to park?"

Cheng Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied: "Champs."

"This little bastard who persisted to the end." Tang Lin gritted her teeth over there.

"Sister Lin?" Cheng Song stepped in without knowing.

Tang Lin sighed and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter. You can take the car first, and don't rush to bring it back to me. I will handle it from her side."

Tang Lin was about to hang up the phone, but Cheng Song hurriedly stopped her and said, "Sister Lin, actually I have something else, I don't know if I should tell you."

Tang Lin was taken aback, and said to the phone, "Say it."

Qi Lan has nowhere to go in City B, and she wants to find a new place for herself, but before Qi Lan finished filming, the filming schedule was extremely tight, and unexpected situations also appeared endlessly, because of He Dong's reasons, basically She was so busy shooting matinee and night scenes that she forgot about it first.

Now, Qi Lan, who is dragging a suitcase and a guitar, raises his eyes and looks far away, once again having the youthful sadness that he is just a speck of dust in the world.

City B is too big, so big that standing alone among the endless stream of people will feel like being swallowed up at any moment.

Qi Lan was dragging the box and walking on the sidewalk, at this moment, Qi Lan's phone rang.

She looked at the caller ID and thought that Tang Lin probably owed herself a lot of money in her previous life, otherwise she would suddenly appear when she was at a loss, with the tone that she would definitely solve the problem for you.

"Where is the person, send me a location."

"No need." Qi Lan said.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Champs Elysees is so long, I don't want to find you along the road from south to north."

Well, the other party obviously already knew where he was, and it was probably because he made up his own mind and was sulking because he refused to ask her for help. In order not to arouse the other party's greater anger, Qi Lan still honestly posted a position past.

"Honestly, wait for me there. If I can't find you in the past, just wait for me to post the photos that have been stored on my mobile phone for you all these years on the Internet. You have to believe in my strength, and I will definitely make you famous by then , make sure that everyone will search for your song to listen to it, and make your dream come true." Tang Lin hung up the phone after finishing speaking viciously.

Qi Lan kept her eyes on her nose and her heart on her nose. After listening to Tang Lin's remark, she honestly hung up the phone and stood beside the road waiting for someone.

Even if Tang Lin didn't threaten, she didn't dare to disobey her old man's wishes.

However, Qi Lan still felt a little strange that Tang Lin was very tempered today, and she even brought up the matter of the previous photos.

In fact, those photos are nothing to talk about, but they are just some crap things that were taken by paparazzi when she didn't have the self-consciousness of being an artist.

In order to keep herself excited and write things out, Qi Lan once tried to get in touch with cigarettes.

At that time, the general public hated girls, especially female artists, for smoking, so Tang Lin used her own means to get back the photos secretly taken by the paparazzi, and ordered Qi Lan to put an end to these bad habits.

At that time, Qi Lan was very afraid of ruining her status as a singer because of this, so Tang Lin said what she said, and really quit smoking, which she hadn't touched much in the first place, and never dared to touch it again.

However, with the passage of time, the era's requirements for artists have become more and more relaxed. It is not certain whether Tang Lin will receive the same effect if she releases those photos from back then.

Qi Lan has already passed that age, and knows that although smoke can refresh your mind at night and keep you excited, it is a devastating blow to a singer's voice and career, so I will never use it again. Touched.

Qi Lan, who was standing on the side of the road and recalling her unbearable past, looked up again, and saw the red car driving towards her not far away.

Sister Lin doesn't know what's going on recently. She used to like people with plain colors, but now she suddenly falls in love with these bold colors. In her own words, people have to be seen when they are alive, otherwise they will be lost to everyone. What a waste of life.

Tang Lin drove up to Qi Lan and braked suddenly. She rolled down the window, and Qi Lan curled her lips and said, "Get in the car, I have something to ask you."

Qi Lan was about to bow to Tang Lin and say "cha".

After putting away the luggage and the guitar, Qi Lan got into the co-pilot.

"What are your plans next?" Tang Lin asked straight to the point.

Qi Lan instantly understood why Tang Lin was so hot-tempered. She looked Tang Lin straight in the eyes and finally sighed, "Sister Lin, you heard about it from Cheng Song, right?"

Tang Lin waved her hand, "Don't worry about what I know, I just want to ask you now, what are your plans for the future?"

Qi Lan didn't want to lie, and she didn't want to cover up, she said frankly: "I will continue to make records with my salary."

An expected answer, Tang Lin gasped in her chest. Sometimes she couldn't understand Qi Lan, and she couldn't understand herself. Why did she ask the obvious answer when she knew it? Wait. Qi Lan said it himself, making herself angry.

She originally thought that this time Qi Lan finally let go and was willing to try a new field, and if he got the sweetness, he might turn around by himself, but she didn't expect that this person was still invulnerable, and she was willing to accept it My own proposal is nothing more than recognizing my situation and giving up head-to-head confrontation, and preparing to save the country with curves.

Tang Lin really wanted to cut open Qi Lan's head to see if her brain structure was different from other people's, otherwise why would she just accept death like this and run all the way to the dark.

Qi Lan saw that Tang Lin's face turned blue and pale for a while. After he finished saying that, he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and stared straight ahead in a daze. Qi Lan was really afraid that Tang Lin would get angry. Thinking of the gas pedal as if he stepped on it hard, he quickly said, "Sister Lin, why don't I drive it?"

Tang Lin glanced at Qi Lan sideways, "Why, you're going to drink the northwest wind, and you don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River. You wish you could be a martyr pioneer, and you're afraid that I'll lead you to a headshot."

Qi Lan smiled quickly, and held Tang Lin's arm, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. Die before your ambition is fulfilled, it will make the hero burst into tears."

Seeing her like this, Tang Lin couldn't get angry anymore.

"Go back to my house first." Tang Lin said that the whole person had lost the fierce expression just now, and her body relaxed. After starting the car, she looked out the window, "Do you like the Champs Elysees?"

Qi Lan nodded, "I think the scenery here is good and quiet."

Tang Lin smiled, yes, the scenery is beautiful, quiet, and of course it is cheap.

She let out a long breath, "Live with me first, and I'll help you look at the listings here, and then wait for a quick one, and you just happen to take your junk with you."

What is a broken thing!

Qi Lan dared not speak out.

Manager Tang's anger had just subsided, and she was afraid that if she didn't say a word correctly, she would arouse the other party's anger again.

Tang Lin's efficiency is much higher than that of Qi Lan herself. In less than two days, Tang Lin has already picked and picked suitable Qi Lan's houses on the Champs Elysees, and selected three or five to put In front of Qi Lan.

Qi Lan wanted to go and see for herself.

Tang Lin thought it was reasonable, Qi Lan said: "I don't have time to accompany you these two days, you ask Xiao Cheng to drive you."

Qi Lan nodded, but did not speak.

Tang Lin thought she was concerned about the fact that Cheng Song called her behind her back, but fortunately she didn't say much and let them solve it by themselves.

"By the way, Sister Lin, the crew has called me the remaining amount of the contract. According to our agreement, 15.00%, I have already transferred it to your account." Qi Lan smiled and changed the subject.

When Tang Lin first heard the figure of 15.00%, she was a little dazed, but later she realized that this was also the figure she had agreed with Qi Lan, because she was afraid that this guy would lose all his money one day and be reduced to living on the streets.

"Yes." Tang Lin simply responded, "Just close the door when you go out."

The two of them have known each other for almost five years, so there is really no need to say anything, they understand everything.

Tang Lin went out early in the morning, and Qi Lan looked at the houses that Tang Lin helped her find at home.

Tang Lin also has a set of standards for choosing houses. They are all in good layout, facing north and south, and the landlords are all polite and kind middle-aged women. It is said that Tang Lin also quietly inquired about the situation of the neighbors.

Putting down the things in her hands, Qi Lan said it was a lie if she was not moved. It is not her job to do these things for Tang Lin now. It is her duty to help her, and it is her duty not to help her. Qi Lan has nothing to repay. If she could still work hard when she was still in Tianyi, now...

Qi Lan stood up, opened the window and let out a breath. Sister Lin probably won't need anything in return from her. As long as she lives a decent life, she can naturally make the other party worry less about herself.