I earn merit in the entertainment industry

There was a faint smell of perfume coming from the tip of my nose.

Zhan Haiyang quietly observed Zhou Jingyun from the reflection in the car window.

Although when he met Zhou Jingyun, he always dressed as if he was ready to negotiate with foreign businessmen at any time.

But today, Zhou Jingyun looked particularly calm and composed, especially when he was silent. He didn't look like someone who would kill people to death.

Don't tell me, Mr. Zhou is really handsome.

There are many male artists who wear makeup and look less handsome than Zhou Jingyun.

When Jiang Bolin was gossiping, he told him that his colleagues in Recreation Entertainment said that Mr. Zhou had a yuppie temperament.

He uses the most gentle manner to do the most heart-wrenching things, and uses the gentlest tone to curse the most vicious words.

Countless men and women in the circle tried one after another to climb into Mr. Zhou's bed, but none of them could capture this femme fatale.

Zhan Haiyang suddenly recalled the night he passed through.

Zhou Jingyun stood at the door of the toilet, telling him to get out with a look of disgust on his face.

Alas, he is handsome and rich, no wonder the original owner chose him even if he climbed into bed.

It’s really a shame!

However, I didn't eat anything, and I even lost my life.

Zhan Haiyang is not stupid, he just reacts a little slower.

"See you at seven o'clock" The blog post I originally planned to post was probably to spread rumors that he crawled into Zhou Jingyun's bed to get these good resources.

Even Sister Lan thought there was something going on between him and Mr. Zhou.

Haha, why don't they think about how Zhan Haiyang and He De are worthy of such rumors!

While I was lost in thought, the person next to me suddenly closed the computer and seemed to have completed the work.

Zhan Haiyang turned around subconsciously and happened to see Zhou Jingyun extending his hand.

The long, white fingers slowly moved up and pushed the frame.

Well, the boss even has good-looking fingers.

Then, he realized what he was thinking and wished he could give himself an idea.

Ha, bah, you still have endless thoughts, right?

Zhou Jingyun put away his computer and looked at Zhan Haiyang.

This little idiot is a little quiet today.

He looked straight at the past, but the little fool looked away.

Zhou Jingyun frowned.

When Little Dumb left his office that day, he looked like he was deeply shocked. How come it's been three or four days and he still hasn't recovered?

Aren't they just some clowns on the Internet, fabricating some rumors and slanderous things?

What artist wouldn't bear these things?

This is just the beginning!

Zhou Jingyun raised the corners of his lips and said in a cold voice with a hint of sneer, "Do you really take those words on the Internet to heart?"

Zhan Haiyang was stunned.

He never expected that Zhou Jingyun would talk to him about this as soon as he opened his mouth.

He thought that like Sister Lan, he had to give some instructions on what to pay attention to during the banquet.

Zhou Jingyun's voice continued to sound.

"Why are you so cowardly? Don't forget you still have a team."

"There is Zhang Xianglan behind you, and there is me."

His tone was half sarcastic and half mocking.

But at that moment, Zhan Haiyang suddenly felt that the image of Zhou Jingyun overlapped with that of the captain in his previous life.

The captain always tells them, "We are a team, and a team can accomplish tasks that cannot be accomplished by one person."

"The more difficulties we encounter, the more we must trust our comrades."

Suddenly, Zhan Haiyang felt that Zhou Jingyun's two simple words could actually give him something to settle in, which had been empty for the past few days.

Yes, what does he want to do so much?

He is responsible for charging forward, and there are naturally people behind him who are responsible for dealing with the aftermath.

Sister Lan and Mr. Zhou handled the two incidents of Heizi taking the lead so well!

After Zhou Jingyun finished speaking, he saw something bright shining in the little fool's eyes, and then he grinned with a silly smile.

This made him couldn't help but add a few words:

"How can any of us in Recreation be so easy to bully? Even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner."

"The company takes so much commission from the artists, and it's not for nothing."

"Especially for someone like you who is not very smart at first glance. How can you fight with those people just by relying on your own brains, and not be skinned and devoured every now and again?"

Before Zhan Haiyang could finish being moved, he was forcibly brought back to his senses by this familiar poisonous tongue.

That is to say, this is the murderous aura that Mr. Zhou should have.

The touching tone just now made him a little uncomfortable.

When the car drove into Deyu Villa, Zhan Haiyang was already shocked.

He thought Deyu Villa was the name of a community.

Unexpectedly, the words "Deyu Villa" were engraved on the stone plaque outside the door of the Lin family villa.

When the car drove half a circle around the circular fountain and stopped at the drop-off area at the entrance of the lobby, his jaw almost dropped.

This fountain, this rockery fish pond, this lobby with splendid light walls, this row of reception ladies in cheongsam, really wasn't he in some five-star hotel?

"Are you stunned?"

Zhou Jingyun's smiling voice sounded again.

Zhan Haiyang turned around and lowered his voice unconsciously, "Does this entire villa belong to the Lin family?"

"No," Zhou Jingyun shook his head, and then continued to output when Zhan Haiyang breathed a sigh of relief: "This entire mountain belongs to the Lin family."

Zhan Haiyang was stunned, "It turns out that my junior sister's family is so rich!"

What a difference this is!

The little fool's clear eyes could only see wonder, but not the slightest bit of greed.

Zhou Jingyun's lips curved, and he wanted to say something else. When the young lady in cheongsam saw the car stopped, she took two steps forward to help open the door.

The other ladies opened their red lips slightly, revealing their neat teeth, and their voices sounded so good that they sounded like they had been specially trained.

They bent 70 degrees together and said, "Welcome to Lin's House. I wish you a wonderful night."

The foot that Zhan Haiyang had just stretched out was so frightened by the battle that he almost retracted it.

Hearing a chuckle from behind, he straightened his back and pretended to be calm and got out of the car.

Get off the car and enter the door. Walk a few steps forward and you will see the decorated banquet room.

Lin Yuncheng, who was tall and tall, stood at the plant landscaping in front of the banquet hall to greet the guests.

When Zhan Haiyang walked behind Zhou Jingyun, he was talking to a few older men.

"Grandpa is feeling a little unwell this year, so his dress for the family dinner looks a little more plain and elegant."

"For the banquet, we only invited relatives and friends who usually travel a lot, so everyone can just be casual."

Zhou Jingyun went over to say hello and then walked slowly towards the banquet living room.

Zhan Haiyang attended this kind of banquet for the first time. He was afraid that he would embarrass his boss if he made a mistake, so he could only follow him obediently.

Zhou Jingyun hadn't taken a few steps when he noticed that someone's eyes had been falling on him.

He turned around to look, and happened to catch a glimpse of two middle-aged women dressed in jewels, looking away in panic.

Zhou Jingyun raised the corners of his lips, and a sneer appeared.

He didn't care what these people thought, and he didn't want to argue with anyone.

People who understand you don’t need your explanation, and people who don’t understand you won’t understand even if you explain it.

But remembering the dim look in Little Dumb's eyes in the car just now, he spoke quietly.

"You can just play by yourself, why are you following me?"