Scourge the Entertainment Industry

Time is like broken feelings, say no, no! In the blink of an eye, it was mid-November.

After many rehearsals in a month, Xie Tian and several people's sketches passed the first trial of the Spring Festival Gala without any accident.

These people are either well-known actors or real directors, but they are called hell.

Their combination can also be regarded as a luxurious lineup in the Spring Festival Gala, coupled with the excellent quality of the sketches, the Spring Festival Gala shows are highly anticipated for their performances.

After the first trial, everyone went back to their respective homes to find their respective mothers, and then dispersed without even having a meal.

It's okay to thank God for a while, just come back to the capital to rehearse a few times before the second trial, so taking advantage of this free time, I brought Concubine Zhang and Zheng Renze back to Spring City.

After thinking about it, I haven't been home for a long time. Thank God, I will give the two of them a few days off and let them stay at home for two days. He comforts the little old man who has not seen him for a long time in the teahouse. them.

In a blink of an eye, it has been three days since Huichun City.

On this day, Concubine Zhang came to a teahouse, and as soon as she entered the door, she felt the familiar kindness. She walked from the first floor to the second floor, and her arms were full of snacks.

As soon as he got to the second floor, he saw a bunch of little old men surrounded by Xie Tian.

And Zheng Renze was also sitting beside Xie Tian. Speaking of which, this buddy has been coming to the restaurant every day these days, there is no way! Unlike in the capital where he has many friends, he has no friends in Chuncheng except Xie Tian.

He is also not like the young people today. He can play for a year with a mobile phone.

This is incomparable to Concubine Zhang. After being outside for several months, how many places have I traveled, how many big names I have met, and how many big names I have met, and I have participated in a music festival again, giving people the opening of the rock and roll night, thank you immediately The teacher is also going to the Spring Festival Gala, so I can't talk to the little sisters about these things.

So these three days, as soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I called and chatted with people, and I just bragged about it for three days.

After moving a chair, I also leaned in to listen to Xie Tian telling the story of the past ten thousand years,

That's right! That's 10,000 years!

The past five thousand years, the next five thousand years!

At three quarters of noon, these little old men all went home to eat, and come back in the afternoon!

After dinner, before the little old men came, Concubine Zhang said, "Mr. Xie, we have been back for several days, and we have enough rest. Is it time to do business?"

Xie Tian "sucked" a sip of hot tea with a comfortable face. After a pause, he looked at Concubine Zhang suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter? What business do we have in Huichun City?"

Xie Tian's slow movement made Concubine Zhang's bones ticklish. Hearing this again, he hurriedly said, "Teacher Xie, you forgot! The studio!"

Zheng Renze's eyes lit up next to him, why did he forget about it, and when he remembered that he didn't need to shoot another place like a stray horse bandit, he finally had his own kiln, and he was very beautiful in his heart.

Xie Tian heard the words without any expression and said: "Studio, I didn't forget, don't worry about it."

"Why don't you rush? You have to find a venue, you have to arrange it, you have to go through various formalities, and there are more things. Don't you rush!"

Xie Tian said lightly: "Those procedures are easy to handle, and now they are all one-stop services, just a few hundred dollars. As for the venue... Have you heard of a work desk?"

desk?

Concubine Zhang and Zheng Renze murmured at the same time, then looked at each other, and both saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

They know that the desk in Xie Tian's mouth is not a position in the office, but this desk is equivalent to an office, a company or an office.

So Mr. Xie, he won't have the old problem of being stingy again!

Thinking of this, Xie Tian took out a small sign and stood on the table under the tea table, with these three black characters written on the sign: "Studio".

Spreading his hands, he said, "Complete, this is our studio!"

Concubine Zhang and Zheng Renze's faces turned dark, okay! Co-authoring on a desk is not in an office building, but in a teahouse!

Xie Tian continued: "There is light on all sides, strong ventilation, and there are stations in all directions in the south, east, north, and west. There are all the gossips in Qiankun Zhenxun, Li Gendui, and the downstairs is the commercial area, and further ahead is the residential area. It can be said to be convenient for transportation. bustling!"

Concubine Zhang didn't listen to him, this is not fooling people, it's really bullying people, treating people as fools, and talking nonsense with open eyes is not like this!

This will be aggrieved and almost cry, this is not the studio I want! This is too low, even a grass-top team is not as good as working in a teahouse by yourself, so you can't make people laugh when you say it!

He hummed and said: "Teacher Xie~~~, this is too simple, I'm fine in this place, but you can't do it, it doesn't fit your noble status."

Xie Tian nodded and said with approval: "Third Master's words make sense. Teacher Xie, my identity is indeed honorable."

Concubine Zhang's glowing white eyes didn't finish before she heard Xie Tian say: "But! I was raised in this teahouse. No matter how far I am, I will never dislike it! People... can't forget their roots!"

Forget your sister's book!

Concubine Zhang was so angry that she rolled on the ground: "But it's too small!"

"Nah, you see, let's sit here three times, and there is still one empty seat, I think it's a waste!"

The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Seeing that he was possessed by Ge Langtai, Xie Tian, ​​who was so stubborn, that Concubine Zhang was so angry that she was full of grievances, the kind of grievances that no amount of ice cream could soothe.

Looking at Xie Tian's little face, he couldn't help twitching, water mist slowly formed in his eyes, his nose twitched, and the golden beans fell out.

Crying and choking, he said, "You...you open your studio! I...I'm quitting, I'll give you...two spaces"

The little thing is really angry and wants to resign!

Seeing that Concubine Zhang was in tears and wanted to resign, Xie Tian was numb and quickly said: "Yeah! Don't cry! What are you resigning! Just kidding with you..."

Before the words were finished, a loud shout sounded from the second floor: "Well!"

As soon as Father Xie went up to the second floor, he saw Concubine Zhang crying like a mouse on the side of the barbecue stall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was a miserable!

It's worth it when the cute thing sheds tears!

I saw Father Xie running over angrily, without saying a word, according to Xie Tian, ​​he was a big fly.

This old man is also agile enough, this big flying foot! People are vacated!

Xie Tian didn't dare to hide, he couldn't fall to the ground when he avoided his father! It was solid and the old man gave him a kick.

The old man's eyes widened and he roared like an elderly Tibetan mastiff: "Why is Concubine Zhang crying!"

Then his face changed again like a magician, and he kindly touched Concubine Zhang's little head and comforted: "Little Concubine Zhang, don't cry, I'll call you Aunt Zhang right now and let her decide for you. come."

Concubine Zhang cried out of breath: "Uncle Xie, I quit, Teacher Xie bullies people!"

The kind-hearted little old man's face suddenly turned hideous, like the evil ghost Shura rushing out of hell, looking at Xie Tian with a look ready to kill his relatives at any time.

Xie Tian made his father look cold all over, and quickly explained: "Dad! I'm teasing her, just kidding, who would think she's serious!"

"What are you joking with her! How old are you! How old are you! What a child to be so old!"

Xie Tian blinked, how old is the third master? Same age as me and one year older than me?

Who knows who the son is, seeing Xie Tian's expression, Father Xie knows what he is thinking, and the Soul Chasing Palm and Scissor Foot, which have been sealed for many years, are just about to move.

Before he could do it, Concubine Zhang who was crying suddenly spoke up.

"Wait!" There were still tears in his eyes, and he asked Xie Tian with a flash of light: "Mr. Xie, what do you mean by joking?"

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