"Hey!"

Wu Zong smiled, and called out to Jiang Zhenyu.

"I'll introduce you to a job, don't you really want it?"

Jiang Zhenyu was frightened a little stiff.

"No... no need... I'm really not interested in the security industry..."

"Not security,"

"Be my agent? Are you interested?"

"what?"

Jiang Zhenyu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't dare to look back.

"Or not……"

Seeing that Jiang Jiang still hurriedly wanted to decline, Wu Zong interrupted her.

"It's up to you to decide whether to do it or not, but at least you should look back and see who I am?"

While speaking, Wu Zong took off his mask.

Jiang Zhenyu turned around and looked.

The neon lights in the distance hit Wu Zong's handsome face with sharp edges and corners, like a peerless sharp knife in the cold night, deeply hitting Jiang Zhenyu's heart.

The moment Jiang Zhenyu saw who the man in black was, she felt her mind go blank!

How could she not know him!

Wu Zong!

The king of newcomer traffic in the entertainment industry!The current top topic maker!Contemporary young actor's acting skills are at their peak!The man who broke the myth of variety show ratings!

Jiang Zhenyu raised her hand in disbelief, pointing at Wu Zong:

"Wu... Wu... Wu..."

"How, how lonely it is to be invincible! Bang bang bang bang!"

Seeing Jiang Zhenyu's astonishment, Wu Zong couldn't speak, so he came up with poor energy and sang one after another.

"How invincible! How empty! Thump-thump-thump!"

While singing, Wu Zong also played an interlude for himself, and danced the dance steps of Deng Chao's "The Mermaid", which seemed a bit funny.

Jiang Zhenyu couldn't hold back, she burst into tears and giggled.

She never expected that the corrupt official Zhao Dehan in the stage play "The Name", the arrogant and crazy Zhao Tai in "The Big Man", and the big tycoon Wu Zong who frightened everyone in the Mushroom House, would actually be such a poor and poor funny man in reality. .

"Hello,"

Coming to Jiang Jiang's side, Wu Zong smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Wu Zong, an artist under Jiaxing works part-time as a night shift security guard."

"Hello,"

At this time, Jiang Jiang lost her fear and relaxed, imitating Wu Zong's tone and stretching out her hand.

"Jiang Zhenyu, a student of the Dance Department of the Beijing Academy of Drama, works part-time as a scolded assistant."

"Nice to meet you."

The two said in unison.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled, both amused by the sudden tacit understanding.

Wu Zong shrugged.

"As you can see, I am a three-no artist, and now I need to recruit a qualified manager assistant, what do you think?".

Chapter 68

[Ding, congratulations on completing the task! 】

[Get attribute points x1]

There is no accident at all, Jiang Zhenyu, who has not officially debuted yet, became Wu Zong's first manager and assistant in an unexpected incident.

After all, she has no reason to refuse Wu Zong's invitation.

At this time, she hadn't imagined that in the future, with Wu Zong's help, she would shine brightly in the entertainment industry.

I got a little beauty assistant, completed the task smoothly, and got an attribute point.

For Wu Zong, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

However, following that, there was also a little trouble.

Since Jiang Jiang was recruited as a manager's assistant, in the future, he would inevitably take her to travel all over the world and appear in front of various media and public.

Then, being discovered by Fan Chengcheng was inevitable.

This is a time bomb, and it will definitely not work if it is not dismantled sooner.

After thinking for a long time, Wu Zong still decided to tell Da Mimi about this first.

Of course, the system is hidden.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Wu Zong talk about the cause and effect, Yang Mi was not worried at all, but just asked him two questions:

"First, have you ever shown your face from beginning to end?"

"No, I'm wearing a hat and a mask."

"Second, does Fan Chengcheng have audio or video recordings?"

"nor."

"That's all right, go to sleep, even if he guesses it's you, he won't dare to say anything."

Wu Zong didn't understand.

"What?"

"It's very simple, because he has no evidence. Once he says that you beat him, then he has to come up with evidence, otherwise countless people will scold him for taking the heat."

"Unless he wants to make a fuss immediately, he won't do such a thing like hammering you, a popular artist, without half a degree of confidence."

"Even if this Fan Chengcheng is so stupid, Huanyu's managers are not just for nothing, they won't let him do such a mindless thing."

Wu Zong thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

But then, he thought of another thing.

"What if he wants to adjust the surveillance in the parking lot? I didn't wear a mask before."

"Hmph," Yang Mi chuckled disdainfully: "He can't get out of the monitoring, I told you."

Whoa!

Niubi!

"You really deserve to be my big boss!" Wu Zong raised his thumb: "This little chatterer is stubborn!"

"Okay, stop flattering, and go to rest."

Yang Mi chuckled.

"By the way, send me the photo of the agent you picked up, as well as the phone number, address, education background..."

"Oh well, well! Stop it, my big boss!"

Wu Zong's head is getting bigger.

"Let me ask Jiang Jiang to contact your assistant. I just picked up this little girl in the underground garage. I can't ask everyone about everything in the evening like checking the household registration. It's inappropriate."

"I'll ask Jiang Jiang to join you as your first assistant, and the two of them will hook up on their own."

"That's fine too,"

Hearing what Wu Zong said, Yang Mi didn't ask any more questions.

Besides, it was almost two o'clock at this time, the night was already too deep, and Yang Mi was a little sleepy, so she yawned.

"Then we'll talk tomorrow, good night."

"Nice dream."

The two said good night to each other and hung up the phone.

Wu Zong was also very sleepy here, so he told Jiang Jiang on WeChat that he would not need to talk to him tomorrow for the time being, and went to the company to report first, then fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Jiang appeared at the door of Wu Zong's apartment early.

Tuk tuk - tuk tuk -

His white knuckles tapped on the door of the apartment.

He knocked twice, but no one answered inside, and Jiang Jiang was not discouraged, and wanted to keep knocking on the door.

Unexpectedly, there was a soft rattle, and the door opened.

Wu Zong was wearing a sharp high-tailored suit with a loose neckline, a tie hanging around his neck, and a comb in his hand, obviously arranging his hair.

Jiang Jiang was taken aback.

It's six past six in the morning!

At two o'clock in the morning yesterday, Wu Zong even sent her a voice message!

In other words, Wu Zong only slept for less than four hours!

up?

This greatly surpassed Jiang Zhenyu's understanding of celebrity artists.

When Huanyu worked as a low-level assistant for Fan Chengcheng, she had heard that for young artists like them, if the assistant wanted them to attend the morning activities, they had to go to the door at least two hours in advance and wait for them to wake up .

And you must know that most people are angry for getting up.

Therefore, the assistants sent to wake up artists are often scolded into disgrace.

But why is this Wu Zong so special? !

It seems that he has been up for at least half an hour, otherwise it would be impossible to clean up like this.

Judging by his appearance, he almost combed his hair and tied his tie before he can go out.

"Do I have flowers growing on my face?"

Wu Zong looked at Jiang Zhenyu with a surprised expression and asked.

Only then did Jiang Jiang react, her face flushed slightly.

"Oh, no, I'm here to wake you up, by the way—"

With that said, Jiang Jiang lifted the bag in his hand.

"I brought you breakfast by the way."

Wu Zong let Jiang Jiang into the room and raised his nose to smell it.

"Well, good, chicken balls and rice balls?

"You have a really good nose."

Jiang Jiang said with a smile, and put the bag of breakfast on the table.

"Why don't you eat it first, while it's still hot."

"it is good."

Wu Zong styled his hair and wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

"Ginger ginger."

"Ok?"

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