Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 165 Yan Zi and Ma Keer Are Friends?
The two stared wide-eyed in the room, and for a moment they really didn't know what to say.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door, and then Feng Xiaoyun poked his head in.

"Hey! Are you chatting?" Feng Xiaoyun chuckled and said, "I told Director Zuo just now that I'll bring you some afternoon tea, which will help ease your emotions. Director Zuo agreed."

Feng Xiaoyun's current car has been replaced by a nanny car. There is an on-board refrigerator in the car, and some food will be prepared in it.

He mentioned it to Zuo Ying'an just now, and Zuo Ying'an also thought it made sense. It should be easier for two girls to communicate with each other with some sweets, snacks and drinks.

As for Feng Xiaoyun's car with a box of afternoon tea in it at any time, it's not surprising. There are people in the circle who only use a certain brand of mineral water for bathing when filming, so where is it?

Feng Xiaoyun made a small grimace at Yan Zi, then put the snacks in the food box in the same way, and then put a small pot of fruit tea between the two of them, really like two girlfriends having afternoon tea together Feel.

After everything was settled, Feng Xiaoyun nodded to the two of them, and went out with the food box.

"You are a good assistant!" Ma Ke'er said as she looked at Feng Xiaoyun who was leaving.

After finishing speaking, I plan to eat two small snacks. Women generally have low resistance to sweets.

As a result, looking at the layers of things on the table, Marco raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

"You eat these for afternoon tea?"

"What's the matter? If you don't like it, don't eat it! We usually only have these things, anyway, I think they are delicious."

Yan Zi picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth, hum, Feng Xiaoyun and I have afternoon tea for free, and you are still picky, it is too difficult to be friends with someone like you.

"Eight pieces of Huadu in Xihe Building!"

"Jinfuxuan's lotus cake!"

"Honey Rose Taro from Yunzhaoting!"

"Yifuyuan's Begonia Cake and Zilaihong!"

Ma Keer wrung his fingers and said in the same way, then looked at Yan Zi and said, "With your income, it is not unaffordable to eat these, but you know that there are several restaurants scattered around Jiangdu, and they have to go around every day. How long will it take to buy these snacks in a circle?"

Then without waiting for Yan Zi to answer, she said to herself: "According to the traffic conditions in Jiangdu, it will take nearly three hours to buy all the dim sum. This pot of Yuzhiquan fruit tea is not included!" After finishing speaking, Ma Keer Pointing to the pot of fruit tea with the word jade fat on the teapot, he said.

"Cut~ You can blow it better than Feng Xiaoyun!" Yan Zi took a fork and took a bite: "He is so good at blowing, everyone said that he bought these at a pastry shop near the company."

Ma Keer picked up Jinfuxuan's lotus cake and put it in his mouth in disbelief. It was unmistakable. The crisp layer was clear, and it tasted crispy and sweet, especially the special jujube paste was used instead of ordinary red bean paste. The biggest feature of Jinfuxuan lotus flower cake.

How could she not eat this dim sum that she must order every time she goes to Jinfuxuan?But looking at Yan Zi's appearance, it seems that he really doesn't know.

"Hey!" He sighed softly in his heart, "I take back what I said just now that your assistant is good, your boyfriend is very good!"

"What do you want to do?" Yan Zi stopped eating half a mouthful of Zilaihong, and there was still a trace of saliva hanging on the dim sum, looking at Marco warily.

This woman has a criminal record. Back then, Sister Chen's ex-husband was hooked up by her. What is the meaning of praising Feng Xiaoyun like this now?
Seeing Yan Zi's reaction, Ma Ke'er probably thought of why, and felt a little bitter in her heart, but she didn't show it.

Instead, he calmly poured himself a cup of fruit tea on the table, then blew on it lightly, took a sip and said, "Don't worry, it's really yours, so how could it be easily taken away by others? ?”

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"Actually, I used to have someone who I thought was very good to me." Ma Keer said to herself, "But when I made up my mind to retire for him, the two of us happily opened a small snack shop." Or a flower shop or a small noodle shop will do.”

"But in fact, sometimes the other party is not as firm as we think, and he shrinks back under a little pressure."

Yan Zi knew that what she was talking about should be her first love.

"So what? Just because of this, you want to take revenge on Sister Chen? Take away her ex-husband?"

"Heh, you really think highly of Zheng Jiangming. Does a man like him need to rob him?" Ma Keer said disdainfully.

"You Qingchen has an excellent eye for choosing songs and movies and TV shows, but her eye for choosing men is really bad and couldn't be worse."

Marco drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and refilled another cup for himself.

This time I didn't drink it, I just held the teacup with both hands, feeling the warmth from the cup wall, so as to fight against the cold memory.

"At that time, if it wasn't for You Qingchen and his manager, at least I could still live in my illusory first love. Maybe I would have married and had children with him?"

"It's because of You Qingchen that I saw how fragile a man's vows are. Why am I the only one who sees these cruel things? So I want to show her the same truth."

"I just told Zheng Jiangming that my contract is coming up, I can let him be my agent, and I can even..."

"I was already very popular at that time, at least more popular than all the artists under Zheng Jiangming combined. If he was my manager, all the share that originally belonged to You Qingchen would belong to him."

"Although You Qingchen is pretty, I think I'm still better."

"So as long as Zheng Jiangming can get me, he will be able to collect both money and sex immediately, and reach the pinnacle of his life, so his final choice is really too simple."

"Then, then you can't hurt sister Chen...she..." Yan Zi said.

"The one who hurt her is not me, but Zheng Jiangming. Even without me, Ma Ke'er, there would be Chen Ke'er, Li Ke'er. Those who want to betray you will always betray you, it just depends on the chips."

"..." Yan Zi suddenly didn't know how to refute, and vaguely felt that what Marco said made sense.

"Anyway, Feng Xiaoyun can't!" After holding back for a long time, Yan Zi held back such a sentence.

"Hehe, hahahaha!" Ma Ke'er laughed loudly, and after laughing for a long time, he gently wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "Do you know why I reject you?"

Yan Zi said: "Isn't it because I am Sister Chen's artist?"

"Of course not!" Marco shook her head: "You are young, you are beautiful, you have a good manager, you have a good boyfriend, and you are so pure and kind."

"Everything you have is the past that I once owned, but I can never go back. Why don't you say I hate you?"

"But..." Yan Zi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Marco.

"Life is all about doing multiple-choice questions. But it's different from the exams when I was a child. Once I choose, I can't change it."

"So it's best to be careful before making every choice, and don't regret it after you make the choice, because in fact, you don't know whether another choice is really better than the current choice!"

After saying this, Marco held out her hand: "Let's be friends, only during filming. I'm really curious what it would be like if I were friends with the young me."

Seeing that Yan Zi was still hesitating, she added another sentence: "Otherwise we really can't make this film. Although Zuo Ying'an and Zuo Dao are gentle, they don't know how to put it down. If you can't pass the film, you will definitely not pass it .”

"Okay! Only when filming!" Yan Zi finally made up his mind and reached an agreement with Ma Keer.

　I hope that the characters in my book are all three-dimensional. It doesn’t mean that bad people must be bad with pus on the top of the head and sores on the soles of the feet. They also have emotions.

　　So I actually wrote this chapter with a lot of feeling.

　　Still writing, there will be more in a while, but it may be later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)