Chapter 518
Gan Jing returned home.

Warner's incident will take some time to sort out. The struggle for power is not just about becoming a CEO. At the very least, you have to clean up the rest.

He could see Andy's dissatisfaction, and through these two days of communication, he also estimated that his manager would unite some other forces to do something, but Gan Jing was not optimistic about this kind of move.

There should be power shocks, but the new CEO will have to sit for a few years anyway.

No matter what happens to Warner, Gan Jing is going back to China to rest for a while, so he can be regarded as alone - of course, if Andy needs it, he can help at any time, but the situation still needs to settle down.

The transoceanic flight was long and tiring. Gan Jing kept the itinerary of this trip strictly confidential, and still informed the Capital International Airport that he planned to continue using the special passage.

But this time he has a better mind. The fact that he was blocked by reporters in the underground parking lot before proves that the effect of the special passage is only average. This time, he first asked the domestic assistant to walk around the parking lot and watch the car, and the car is also ready. Two, one is a commonly used nanny car, and the other is an ordinary family black car.

After being woken up by the stewardess, Gan Jing started a round of costume changes after satisfying her request for a photo.

The temperature in the capital city in March is still not high, and when you get up early in the morning, you can still see ice outside. Gan Jing changed into a gray gown, and then the assistant makeup artist beside him applied makeup on his face concisely and efficiently. It made A-Gump look like a different person, with black and yellow skin.

Wearing a black peaked cap and a long gray gown, Gan Jing didn't wear a mask or sunglasses, but lowered the brim of his hat a little. He walked out with his assistants along the special passage.

When he got to the elevator entrance, Gan Jing's heart skipped a beat and he said to his assistant, Xiao Wu, "Come up the stairs with me. Everyone else takes the elevator. Let's spread out in the underground parking lot. See you in the car."

Getting off the plane back home was like fighting a war, but the scouting operation was effective. The assistants really found out that there was a reporter guarding the elevator entrance. Before Gan Jing could express his gratitude, Xiao Wu, who was walking in front, suddenly put his hands behind his back. After a while, Gan Jing immediately knew that there were reporters on the stairs.

"Cough, Xiao Wu, did you see that person wearing sunglasses just now? What was he looking at just now? The figure always feels a little familiar, I don't know if it's a celebrity."

Gan Jing, who was black and yellow, opened his mouth but had a somewhat neutral and even graceful voice. He walked two steps faster and stood shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Wu, and opened his mouth as if chatting.

Xiao Wu was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking that the person next to him whose voice suddenly changed was not his boss, but he quickly realized and replied: "I don't know, he is wearing sunglasses and a hat, so he can't see clearly. Maybe it is. "

The two walked neither fast nor slow, chatting loudly enough for others to hear, and the reporter standing at the top of the stairs naturally heard it too, he glanced at it casually, thought for a while and walked up the stairs.

Only then did Gan Jing and Xiao Wu quicken their pace, and walked all the way to the prepared car.

"Crap, these reporters are boring, they are still guarding like this!" Gan Jing complained as soon as he got into the car, he had just sat on a long plane, and he didn't want to accept a possibly lengthy interview at all.

Xiao Wu looked at his boss with admiration: "Brother Gan, your voice is really amazing."

Gan Jing smiled, and said to Lao Chen in the driver's seat: "Let's go, Lao Chen, you're finally back."

"Yes." Lao Chen nodded, started the car, and added, "It's a full load."

This trip to the United States took me more than two months. For an actor who is fast, he can make a good movie, but for A-Gump, an Oscar for Best Actor trophy is undoubtedly a very important thing. People are satisfied.

The black car drove out of the Capital International Airport smoothly and went straight to A-Gump's home.

"Forrest Gump, the studio has received a lot of film offers, and the promotion of "Chill" is waiting for you. Hey, Anle Film has made a lot of money this time." Lao Chen is in a good mood. He has already become the Cannes and Oscar double best actor, and he is the first one in China, this gimmick alone is worth [-] million."

"The new work of the Chinese Oscar winner, these words are definitely worth [-] million box office." Old Chen emphasized again.

Gan Jing just smiled and leaned his head on the seat, feeling a little tired.

The tire noise of the car was a bit loud, but Gan Jing felt drowsy as soon as he closed his eyes, but just after being dazed for a few minutes, Lao Chen's cell phone in the driver's seat rang.

Old Chen took it out and took a look, then pressed the voice: "Teacher Hao Rong, what's the matter?"

Gan Jing in the back seat was startled awake. Before he could make a sound, he heard the voice of his friend on the phone.

"I heard that Gan Jing is back. I can't get through to him, so I'll call you."

Lao Chen shook his head slightly, and looked at A-Gump's meaning through the rearview mirror.

Gan Jing leaned forward and said, "Old Hao, you are a thief, how do you know I'm back?"

"Hey, what the reporter said." Hao Rong raised his voice once, "Where are you going tonight, come out to eat and welcome you."

"Don't mind, talk about things if you have something to do, I feel that you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do." Gan Jing choked him.

Hao Rong smiled "hehe", and cut to the chase: "I remember you still owe me a class, no, the Oscar winner is just right for our class."

"It's not uncommon to be a Cannes actor, isn't it?" Gan Jing teased.

"They're all quite rare, but the Oscars just came out of the oven, and the hot ones are the most delicious." Hao Rong replied with a serious tone.

Gan Jing was amused, thought for a while, he planned to rest, but the rest did not mean lying in his room and not being able to sleep for a long time, and it would be okay to go to the Chinese Opera to give lectures.

Seeing that A-Gump agreed, Hao Rong said another thing: "By the way, it's a small thing. Later, you come to the Chinese Opera to make a name, and I will find you a lecturer first, and then slowly go up to the next level. "

Gan Jing listened intently, feeling a little surprised: "What? Lecturer? Name? Hey, is this a trivial matter?"

"I think it's a trivial matter. Can it be more difficult than winning an Oscar?"

"Hmm..." Gan Jing felt that this comparison should not be made, but before he could refuse, the other party had already hung up the phone.

This Hao Rong!

Gan Jing curled his lips, and asked Lao Chen for his opinion: "What do you think of this matter?"

"It's pretty good." Old Chen didn't think that A-Gump was not qualified, "Usually, there would be a bit of trouble. Many people at your age are still students in Chinese opera, but they all came back from the Oscars. If you are not qualified, who is qualified? If anyone dares to have an opinion, let him get an Oscar."

"Oops, old Chen, you are very confident."

"That's right, standing behind me is an international superstar." Lao Chen expressed his satisfaction with changing his moves.

Gan Jing couldn't help but laugh, but he soon discovered that it wasn't just Lao Chen's confidence that had changed.

(End of this chapter)

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