Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 203 Qualifications
"What should I do?" Fu Zhi looked at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming spread his hands, looked at Fuzhi helplessly, and said, "Then I have nothing to do now."

Fu Zhi went back to the room and sat in silence, but Yang Ming came in after a while.

"I heard that you had a conflict with Ah Li, so I'll come in and take a look."

He agreed quite readily, and continued to look at the photo in his hand with his face turned down: "You don't need to worry about this matter, we will solve it by ourselves."

Of course, Yang Ming didn't want to solve it, both of them had emotions and temper, no matter which side they stood on, he was at a disadvantage.

Walking over to find that he was actually looking at Song Man's photo, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Recently, it seems that you are getting closer and closer to that big star Song Man."

There was another layer of meaning in Yang Ming's words, and when Fu Zhi raised his head, he saw his teasing expression: "Why did it take so long, and finally came up with another idea?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fuxia subconsciously refused, but his face turned red to the base of his neck all of a sudden: "Besides, can't this be a relationship?"

"Not yet."

Yang Ming restrained his tone, a little serious: "You haven't come out yet, you must establish a good personality during this critical period, so you can't be aboveboard. After all the foundations are stabilized, I will naturally not object to you."

Fu Zhi sighed, his face was obviously downcast, this subtle detail happened to be seen by Yang Ming, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something between the two of them.

"Why do you think you want to fall in love with T?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? She is so beautiful and is still a popular star. How can I be worthy of a big role when she takes on a role?"

Fuzhi babbled a few words indiscriminately at the side, it was obvious to the naked eye that his eyes were in a daze for a couple of times, obviously he was lying.

Yang Ming didn't poke him directly, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders: "Whether you are worthy or not is not for others to decide, but for you to say that our family Fuzhi is so handsome and rich, and has a bright future." , how could it not be worthy?"

Fuzhi was originally thin-skinned, but when he heard that his face was like a boiled crab, he immediately blushed, "Okay, okay, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are, really, how could I not know ..."

The two had a fight, but Yang Ming still mentioned the most important issue.

"First line up this drama, wait for the drainage to go out, and stand at the top position, then you will have enough courage and confidence to share the second half of your life with others."

The smile on Fuzhi's face shrank a little, but he still didn't speak in the end.

Just like what Yang Ming said, although he has passed the audition now, but there is not enough traffic, even if this drama is broadcast, it will be another question mark.

After all, there is no shortage of beautiful men and women in the entertainment industry. If you don't have a good photogenic and unique face, it will be difficult to attract people's attention.

And Song Man, who was born in a different family, is a superior and famous family. Even if he is filming, if Song Manjiao wins an award and gets soft, how can he be worthy of it?

Seeing that Fuzhi's expression was a bit downcast, Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder again, not intending to say anything more.

"Okay, let's do more acting. When you make money, women will naturally follow you."

In today's society, no woman will appreciate your beauty or talent, but all they care about is the thickness of your wallet.

Yang Ming understood this truth a long time ago.

The next day, Yang Ming went to the company after washing up.

There is still a meeting to be held in the morning, and the flow of new people is officially introduced today, so some work procedures are very busy, and the purpose of his coming is to bring in these people and finally push them on TV.

It's pretty much the same as I imagined, Fuzhi's acting skills are great, naturally there are people in the circle who want to make him popular, but he is grateful to himself, so he won't quit.

Yang Ming still knew this.

After coming down one morning, Yang Ming didn't come down to eat until the afternoon sun was thick.

The restaurant benefits of the company have always been very good, and Yang Ming specially invited a few five-star chefs to come, and he didn't adjust, just happened to be busy, so he came to the restaurant together.

When going downstairs, Yang Ming's eyes were attracted by a man who hurried up the stairs.

The man was holding the resume in his hand. He was in good shape. He was a walking clothes hanger. Standing there was the point of attention that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Yang Ming didn't see it clearly, but thought it was a good-looking man who turned around and folded in.

Sure enough, I saw him standing at the entrance of the interview department holding a resume.

This little fresh meat is extraordinary in appearance, and has powerful facial features and horns. To put it more pleasantly, it is a work carefully carved by God.

"Who is this guy?"

The assistant glanced at the file in his hand, and answered truthfully from the side: "This is the little fresh meat we just recruited, and today he is here for an acting audition, I don't know how it is."

Yang Ming nodded, and suddenly became curious about him.

"President, where are you going?"

Yang Ming changed his clothes and sat directly on the interviewer's seat.

The first few were just cigarettes and vulgar fans. Yang Ming was not interested after a glance. It wasn't until the little fresh meat came in again that Yang Ming's interest was rekindled.

"You should know that although our company has good benefits, it also has very strict requirements in this regard. If you are not sure enough, I advise you not to continue working in this industry."

Xiao Xianrou nodded, with a confident smile on his face: "I never doubted myself."

In the entertainment industry, you need to have a good attitude and good looks. Yang Ming nodded when he saw everything in him, and then let him play freely.

He played the role of an injured and domineering president. Due to his noble status, he couldn't shed tears and raised his head proudly. That appearance and the last stubborn self-esteem were all written in his eyes.

Yang Ming immediately became interested, and then listened to his diction skills.

He almost gritted his teeth, and there was ice in every word: "From today onwards, I will not contact you again. If I do, then I will be killed when I go out."

This sentence is really reminiscent of being on the scene, every bottle and round, every detail on the face is depicting the acting skills.

If it wasn't for an interview, Yang Ming really wanted to clap his hands and say hello.

This person's acting skills are really good, even at the end, he can easily return to his confident appearance just now.

This is what an actor needs to prepare for, with a certain mentality and conditions, Yang Ming is very satisfied.

"You still have the qualifications in this area, and I appreciate your acting skills." Yang Ming never hesitated to praise, "I can guarantee that now that you debut like you, there will be many people willing to follow you and become your fans."

Xiao Xianrou's eyes lit up immediately: "Really? If that's the case, that would be great. I really hope that someone will always believe in me."

Yang Ming smiled and said nothing, but the assistant next to him handed him the information, and then looked at it.

After all, I don't know the man in front of me yet, so I have to get to know him.

(End of this chapter)