I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Zhou Jingyun frowned slightly.

The little girl from the Lin family is really fast.

Didn't the little idiot save her once?

She has thanked her and given her the variety show resources she wanted. Why is she still paying so much attention to Little Dumb?

Zhan Haiyang is so proud of his patience.

This is not only a matter of money, but also a matter of a man's face.

It's just that he was so happy with himself that he forgot to observe the boss's expression and kept giggling: "She forced me to have a food advertisement and a clothing advertisement."

"I think it's almost enough. No matter how much more I have, I won't be able to hold on."

Just as he was talking, Zhan Haiyang heard a crisp sound, and the spoon in the boss's hand fell into the bowl.

The young man's heart suddenly tightened, and he realized that something was wrong.

He raised his eyes and found that his boss didn't look very good.

Zhan Haiyang was a little confused, and then his face fell.

Yes, he had the nerve to talk about this trivial matter in front of Zhou Jingyun.

Just now in front of several other artists, he could still bear it and did not immediately tell him about the resources.

But when he was in front of Zhou Jingyun, he obviously wanted to keep a low profile.

Don't be embarrassed by the smallest things, but you can't help it no matter what.

He also knew that the man's mouth was extremely poisonous, so why did he still want to hear a compliment from him?

Zhan Haiyang was feeling lonely when he suddenly heard Zhou Jingyun's questioning voice.

"You want what the Lin family gives you, but you don't want what I give you? Who do you belong to?"

"The manufacturer is willing to find you as an endorsement, so who cares if you say you can't hold up the show? If you are so unmotivated all day long, you won't have the aura that I, an artist from Recreation Entertainment, should have."

"Didn't Zhang Xianglan give you training when you joined the company? Come back to our company building and take a look at the corporate culture bulletin board in the lobby on the first floor."

"Next time you dare to promote resources, just copy everything on the bulletin board for me!"

Zhan Haiyang listened, still a little afraid to raise his head, but the corners of his lips were slowly raised.

He was obviously scolded, but he was still very happy——

Their boss Zhou is like this, he has a sharp mouth and a soft heart!

Although the scolding was a bit fierce, the meaning behind the words was that the resources should be given to him.

However, if those opponents who had been "fighted" by Zhou Jingyun could hear Zhan Haiyang's voice, they would be so angry that they would vomit three liters of blood.

Zhou Jingyun's mouth is really sharp, but who do you think has a bad heart?

What's wrong? If they lose money, then their losses are in vain, and if their resources are robbed, are they robbed in vain?

Zhou Jingyun didn't know what the young man was thinking. He just saw him lowering his head slightly, as if he didn't dare to say any more and refused, which made him inexplicably angrier.

This little dork really is a dork.

What's wrong? You can't even say thank you?

You don’t even know how to please your boss?

It really echoes the old saying: Foolish people are blessed with foolishness.

He was lucky enough to be signed by Zhang Xianglan to their company. If he was signed by Chen Zaikun to Panying, wouldn't he be skinned and sucked out every minute?

For the first time in his life, Zhou Jingyun was so angry at Zhan Haiyang that he glared at the top of Zhan Haiyang's head for several seconds.

There are too many words to say, so I simply don’t bother to curse anymore.

He picked up the spoon again, only to see that the millet porridge in the bowl had reached the bottom.

Zhou Jingyun didn't eat a few bites of dinner to begin with, but being so angry with Zhan Haiyang made him feel even hungrier.

Uncle Zhou unceremoniously pushed the empty bowl towards Zhan Haiyang.

Fortunately, Zhan Haiyang still has some sense this time.

Seeing this posture, the boss quickly got up and helped him go to the kitchen to add more porridge without having to give him any instructions himself.

Zhou Jingyun ate porridge again and finally felt less angry.

After taking a few slow bites, he was just about to say a few more words to teach him how to behave and do things when Zhan Haiyang's phone on the table suddenly rang.

Zhou Jingyun looked over displeasedly, and what appeared on the screen of his mobile phone was Gao Junqi's name.

Zhan Haiyang didn't realize that his boss wanted to teach him a lesson. He just thought that his boss was concentrating on eating porridge, so he naturally answered the phone.

Gao Junqi didn't know what brand of mobile phone he was using, but the sound was still so loud.

There was no need for Zhan Haiyang to turn on the speakerphone, but Zhou Jingyun sitting aside could still hear clearly.

"Hayang, are you joining the group next week?"

Zhan Haiyang left the meeting in the middle of the evening, which made Gao Junqi feel that he still had more to say.

There is also an unfortunate sequel about Song Yuchen on the Internet, but no one has shared it yet.

"Then wait for me. I'll go arrange the "Ming Yun Festival" tomorrow. I can come back the day after tomorrow in the afternoon."

"My agent finally became a human being for once."

"Seeing as how exhausted I am during this period, I have been merciful and gave me two days of rest until I can come and play with you."

It is indeed rare for Gao Junqi to take a vacation.

As soon as I heard what the agent said, I had already made 10,000 plans.

"Let's have a barbecue, a movie, and anything fun to do together."

Zhan Haiyang happily agreed. "Okay, I don't have any work for the time being."

The original owner didn't have many friends and had almost no contact with his high school classmates.

It was only after joining Recreation that I got close to Jiang Bolin, who lived next door. Jiang Bolin went to participate in the filming of a variety show and has not been back for more than half a month.

When Zhan Haiyang was free, he would watch the variety shows that Jiang Bolin participated in to support him in the video click-through rate.

Zhou Jingyun listened to the two people happily dating, and suddenly remembered the dangerous speech of the CP fan he saw on the live broadcast barrage at noon.

Although I know that those CP fans have ridiculous imaginations, even some of them can knock off devilish CPs like Voldemort and Lin Daiyu.

Knowing the relationship between the two, he made an appointment with his middle school and high school classmates to go out and play something similar.

However, there was still a strange feeling in his heart.

It's rare for that kid Gao Junqi to take a break. Don't you want to sleep in?

Why do you still invite people to eat here?

As an idol-turned-artist, shouldn’t you do weight management?

How dare you eat hot pot without fearing that your agent will catch you running on the treadmill if you gain a few pounds?

Zhou Jingyun stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and suddenly felt that he, an artist, was too leisurely.

In addition, what Zhan Haiyang's fans called Langlanghua said seems to make sense. Zhan Haiyang's current schedule is too little!

Teacher Xie can arrange work for him after he finishes his classes.

Even considering that he may have to stay on the set during the Chinese New Year, you can still arrange some work for him in City A or nearby.

Why are people being left idle?

Let him have some free time with this and that, and do charity activities here and there?

Zhou Jingyun raised his head and glanced at the young man who was smiling happily while talking on the phone.

No, Zhang Xianglan was still lying in the hospital, and Deng Zian took over again, a little preoccupied with one thing and the other.

Then it behooves him to pay more attention to the development of the company's artists.