I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Mr. Zhou didn't notice, "You're doing a pretty good job at sorting garbage."

The words were obviously compliments, but in Zhan Haiyang's ears, they were filled with ridicule for some reason.

Zhan Haiyang patiently nodded, but did not answer.

He was born in a disciplinary force and was used to imposing orders and prohibitions. Since the country promotes garbage classification, they are of course the first batch to do it well.

Zhou Jingyun's eyes shifted from the movements of Zhan Haiyang's hands to his face.

He had tried so hard to find a topic, but why was this child still looking downcast and unwilling to talk?

Today he spent a busy day with Zhou Zhishan.

Yesterday afternoon, he helped his cousin contact an entertainment reporter he knew well - who else could do this better than an entertainment reporter when it comes to uncovering extramarital affairs?

As soon as the professional entertainment reporter took action, it took just one night to dig into the story of He Changhua building another love nest in City A.

However, what you find out by yourself cannot be used as evidence in a lawsuit.

After Zhou Zhishan got the information this morning, she saw that He Changhua actually kept him in a dowry property given to his cousin by the Zhou family.

It's simply too much!

Zhou Zhishan quickly made a decision with calmness and decisiveness that no one expected:

I called the police and accused the mistress of illegal intrusion and theft.

The police arrived, body cameras running.

Once interrogated, He Changhua was found guilty of bigamy.

When they got married, He Changhua took the initiative to sign a prenuptial property agreement in order to show his sincerity.

Now I just sit and wait to cleanse myself and leave the house.

Of course, Zhou Jingyun couldn't let Zhou Zhishan face this alone, so he decisively put down his company affairs and stayed with his cousin for a day.

At noon, Zhang Xianglan called him to report the hot searches on Zhan Haiyang's short video.

At that time, things were still moving in a good direction.

He trusted Zhang Xianglan's ability to work, nodded and let her operate.

Originally, there was no need for him to personally take part in the matter involving an eighteenth-tier artist in the company.

It wasn't until Guo Wenxing called him again in the evening that he realized that the child's matter had become more serious.

So after dinner and sending his sister back to the hotel, he returned to the company.

Just now, he stood at the door of the conference room for a while.

I was relieved to see that although Zhang Xianglan and his colleagues in the team looked exhausted, everyone was still full of fighting spirit.

That’s right, the people at Recreation Entertainment all fought their way through this.

Want to follow the artists of Recreation Entertainment and move up the ladder? It’s impossible to even dream of it!

Zhou Jingyun was about to turn around and go back to the office when he suddenly saw Zhan Haiyang's lonely face.

Like a small fish that was suddenly washed up on the beach by the waves and could not return.

He looked innocent and hesitant, confused and at a loss.

Zhou Jingyun's footsteps paused.

The person who carried his sister all the way to the emergency room yesterday and was still able to calmly tell the whole story was obviously frightened by the thrilling waves in the entertainment industry today.

Also, how can ordinary people endure these dirty things in the entertainment industry?

So many artists cannot bear it and either become depressed or retire.

Not to mention such a kid who has only half a foot in the entertainment industry.

He was deliberately calling the child out to ask him to be more open-minded and not to underestimate the power of the company.

It happened that the child took the initiative to clean up the garbage on the table, so he simply waited at the door.

Unexpectedly, he deliberately found a topic twice along the way, but the children didn't answer.

If you really have such a poor mental quality and want to continue to hang out in the industry, it would be a bit hard.

Zhou Jingyun folded his hands on his chest, leaned against the wall, and looked sideways at Zhan Haiyang.

"What's wrong, have you been called stupid?"

"Have you never been scolded before?"

After Zhan Haiyang threw away the garbage, he walked straight to the sink to wash his hands.

He was a little unsure whether Zhou Jingyun was caring about him or laughing at him.

"Of course not," he replied stiffly.

Growing up, how many people have never been scolded?

When you are scolded, you have to differentiate between people and whether they are kind or malicious.

He was scolded by his stepfather, scolded by his stepmother, and even scolded and beaten by his own parents.

He was young at that time and didn't have the energy to fight back, so he gritted his teeth and cursed back with red eyes.

His captain also often scolded him, kicked his butt, and punished him by running five kilometers with weights.

But he ran with a playful smile on his face. After running, he even hugged the captain and rubbed his sweaty face onto the captain's new clothes.

Who would be happy if Heizi took the lead and had all the dirty water thrown at him?

Sister Lan and the others wouldn't let him read the comments, but he knew what kind of bloody storm it was, and there were probably few words that his blood pressure wouldn't rise after reading them.

Zhou Jingyun was probably dissatisfied with Zhan Haiyang's appearance and tried to use provocation to ignite his fighting spirit.

"Didn't you still call it Ocean? Why did the wind and waves scare you?"

"If you don't have the ability to be scolded, don't join the circle. This circle is glamorous. How many people have never been hacked?"

Zhan Haiyang looked up dissatisfied.

What kind of boss is this?

The employee was bullied, but instead of helping, he came to make fun of him.

As expected, he is a bad guy who won't let anyone drink beer.

"Boss, are you an offline troll sent by Heizi? You think I haven't been scolded enough today, so you came here to make up for it in person?"

Zhan Haiyang's growing up environment was a little difficult compared to ordinary people.

But after finishing high school and joining the army, he has been living in a relatively simple environment.

What you have to do every day is to listen to orders, receive tasks, eat and sleep.

In his limited knowledge, the boss of the company is equal to the captain.

Although he would scold him, he would definitely tell him the truth if something happened.

Besides, the first time he saw Zhou Jingyun after crossing over was in the hotel room.

Although nothing happened to the two of them that night, although they didn't understand why the original owner was a little trepidated when facing Zhou Jingyun.

But it was obvious that this man and the original owner were preparing to engage in some discordant activities.

From the beginning, Zhou Jingyun lost his sense of aloof seriousness to him.

In addition, he had never seen Zhou Jingyun crazily criticizing before, so the ridicule came out naturally.

Zhou Jingyun didn't expect that the child would say such a thing about whether he was hard or soft, and was choked for a moment.

Who else in the circle doesn't know that he is a calf protector?

When an artist in his own company is hacked, of course he has to protect him.

Especially this guy just saved his sister——

Today he went to the hospital rooftop to take a look and realized that if it weren't for this boy, his sister might have died.

How can you still deal with the scumbag so vigorously?

"Hmph, I thought you were dumbfounded by the scolding, but it turns out you have all the energy left to fight me."

Zhou Jingyun was kind enough to find someone to talk to, but he didn't expect to be criticized.

Suddenly I felt that all my good intentions of calling people to the tea room to encourage him were in vain, and I wished I had never been there.

Immediately, he choked back without looking for trouble, "Why are you still standing there, don't you want to make coffee?"

It’s not like you’ve been talking to me!

After Zhan Haiyang finished cursing with his eyes wide open, he lowered his head and looked at the coffee pot in his hand.

Turning around, he asked the angry man without any thought: "Mr. Zhou, do you know how to use this coffee machine?"