He Jin actually has a good impression of He Ming. He is only three months younger than her. He has been in the same school from elementary school to high school. Her cousin's academic performance is at the bottom of the crane, which makes her There has always been a sense of superiority.

Moreover, He Ming is handsome and very popular with the school girls, but most of the girls in Huaichun are reserved, they don't show it directly, and they always take detours.Everyone knew that she was his cousin, and this cousin of his was indeed quite protective of her, so she naturally became the object of all girls' curry favor.

He Jin just ran into a wall and couldn't face it, and He Ming's face that saw through her heart made her even more embarrassed and angry, so she couldn't choose what to say, and regretted it after she said it, but she didn't Thinking of how to redeem it, her cousin actually said that someone had already signed him...

already signed him...

He Jin stared at He Ming with wide eyes, and said in a sharp voice, "How is it possible?"

Now is not the era when talent scouts are poaching people to make their debuts. Most of the people who enter the entertainment industry either bring their own traffic or have sufficient capital.

But He Ming, what does he have?

Nothing but good looks.

She, He Jin, still has excellent learning ability.

He Jin's sense of superiority collapsed in an instant, and she urgently needed to find a new point to prove herself, "He Ming, let me tell you, many brokerage companies now have shady actors, and it probably depends on your good looks. After signing you , push you out to accompany, sell wine, sing, etc..." He Jinyue said more and more that this was the case, and the anxiety in his heart was instantly wiped away, and he even had a bit of sincere worry, "Don't be deceived gone."

He Ming looked at her blankly, "Oh, the other party said that he is the gold medal manager of Haitian Entertainment, and his name is Zhao Xiaotian. Is this a shady company?"

He Jin gasped, "You...you really know how to joke."

Seeing He Jin being slapped in the face, He Ming found that showing his superiority in front of the person he hated was very refreshing, so he added, "However, I haven't promised the other party yet."

This superfluous...

Heh, after her cousin set up a stall to sell one moon cake, his bragging skills were immediately perfected. If she hadn't known that she already knew that his biggest dream was to enter the entertainment industry, she would have almost believed it.

He Jin stayed for two seconds, and his expression returned to normal. When he looked at He Ming, there was a little disdain in his eyes, "I don't think you have a chance to agree to the other party."

He Ming suddenly regretted that he didn't record the string of numbers that Zhao Xiaotian vomited out.

"188xxxx2988. Brother, I have written down that brother's phone number."

Little He Yu has been listening to them with pointed ears. He was quite happy when he saw his brother attacking his cousin uncharacteristically before. How could he know that his brother's combat effectiveness is so weak.

As he said that, He Yu picked up his mobile phone and dialed his brother on his own initiative. Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them in a daze, he calmly said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Hello, brother Zhao Xiaotian? My brother will think about it." Yes, he agreed to sign a contract with you."

He Ming: When did my younger brother memorize that string of numbers?Why is it so powerful?

He Jin: Heh, I didn't expect this to be an acting school.

He Yu: Wow, I am really grateful to this cousin today, my brother will definitely not refuse this time, I am so smart.

When He Ming came back to his senses, the little girl He Yu looked at his brother obediently, and turned on the speaker, "Brother, brother Xiaotian wants to tell you."

Zhao Xiaotian originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince He Ming, but he never expected that after only four hours, the other party would take the initiative to seduce him.

To be honest, he suspected that He Ming was playing hard to get with him.

However, if He Ming really has such acting skills, he will not lose money, not to mention that this person is still so good at making cakes. In the future, he will sign in his hands, press him from time to time, and make him some cakes. Thinking about it, he will be extremely happy good.

Zhao Xiaotian was afraid that the cutie would fly away, so he brushed aside his usual domineering tone, and said cautiously, "Your brother said that you are willing to sign a contract with me, isn't it a joke?"

He Ming, who pressed the phone to his ear, was in a mess. He really didn't think about it, an actor... No matter how well he said it, he was still an actor...

But he couldn't bear to refuse his younger brother's blushing expectation.

He Ming was silent for a while, and pursed his lips, "I actually... really want to study hard."

"Second half of senior year?"

"Going to college."

"What university?"

"A City Film Academy."

Zhao Xiaotian took a deep breath, and told himself that the person on the other end of the phone was an idiot in the deep mountains, and he couldn't care less, "You——should know what that school is for, right?"

He Ming didn't want to know at all.

Seeing the silence on the other side, Zhao Xiaotian thought he was not clear, and tried to speak plainly, "According to your understanding, if an artist is an actor, then our Haitian Entertainment Company is equivalent to an opera troupe. As for the university you went to, it is even more It's amazing, it's the place where opera troupes train actors..."

"You don't have to explain it to me so clearly, I know."

My God, do you know that you are still playing tricks on me?

A typical bitch who still wants to set up a torii!

Zhao Xiaotian lost his temper completely, "Then what do you mean by your coyness?"

"I... I... I'm afraid that being an actor will make me face my ancestors."

Zhao Xiaotian began to speak indiscriminately, "Don't worry, you thought it was a feudal society. In this era, when you become popular, let alone your family's ancestors, even the ancestors in your valley I welcome you..."

He Ming swallowed his saliva in fright, "Then...that's still not necessary."

"So, do you misunderstand Haitian? Or do you misunderstand me? That's why you have so many concerns."

"no……"

"Since it's not the case, then the signing of the contract is finalized. I'm on vacation these days, and school will start anyway. Tell me your home address, and I will pick you up in person and take you to the company to sign the contract first. "

Until the phone hung up, He Ming was still in a daze. He Jin, who watched the call records of the two of them, repeated a series of numbers silently in his heart, and smiled again. "Congratulations, Brother Ming, you have been admitted to the university of your choice. It's great that we, brother and sister, can go to university in the same city again, and both of our universities are in the same district of city A. On the other side of the university town, they are not far apart, and we can take care of each other in the future."

The preoccupied He Ming became even more unhappy when he heard the words, "No need, I can take care of myself."

The implication is, please take care of yourself and don't trouble me.

The smile on He Jin's lips froze, and he endured it, not daring to say anything harsh, and said a few more casual words, and silently recited the string of numbers in his heart to say goodbye.

Unable to withstand Zhao Xiaotian's repeated urging, He Ming gave out his home address the next night.

On the morning of the third day, Zhao Xiaotian drove a crazy and cool Land Rover to Hejia Village, attracting a crowd of villagers to watch as if they were looking at a national treasure.

When Zhao Xiaotian arrived, He Ming was not at home, and he was taking He Yu to the primary school to apply for a transfer certificate.

The primary school in the village started early, starting on September [-]rd. Only then did He Ming realize that if he went to school in City A, no one would care about his younger brother.Although the old lady Zhang was willing to help him take care of his younger brother, He Ming was still worried, and his own younger brother obviously didn't want to be separated from him.After weighing it again and again, he decided to take his younger brother to City A as well.

It is easy to get a transfer certificate, but the school teacher said, but it is probably a bit difficult to transfer to city A.

Because he has been thinking about this matter, when Zhao Xiaotian asked him what contract conditions he would like to mention, He Ming's first reaction was, "Can you get my brother an admission qualification in City A?"

Zhao Xiaotian already knew that there were only two brothers left in He Ming's family. This request was understandable and not difficult, so he nodded without hesitation, "Is there any more?"

He Ming, who had solved the serious problem in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he made another request, "I...before I graduate, I still want to focus on my studies."

"You can rest assured that the artists in my hands are not following the traffic route."

Zhao Xiaotian drove directly from City A by himself. He drove all night, chatted with He Ming for a few words and then yawned. Finally, he fell down on He Ming's bed and fell asleep unceremoniously.

After this sleep, he fell asleep until dark, and was awakened by a table of meals prepared by He Ming. This meal made him 1 more satisfied with He Ming.

This person can cook and make cakes, even if he is really a dou who cannot be praised, he is willing to sign it in his hand.

That night, He Ming greeted Mrs. Zhang, and took his younger brother to City A in Zhao Xiaotian's car.

Because most of the primary schools had started, He Ming was afraid of delaying his studies, so when he arrived in City A, Zhao Xiaotian arranged for the two brothers to live, and then enrolled He Yu.

The primary school he chose was near He Ming's university, and it happened that Zhao Xiaotian's man had a house here, which had been vacant all the time, so he let He Ming and his brothers live here first.

Although the university town is a bit far away from Haitian Entertainment, He Ming must have mainly practiced basic skills in the first year. It just so happened that many of Haitian's artist training rooms were located in the Film Vocational College of City A. After all, when the university was built, Haitian donated four A building, a library, and all the training equipment are also sponsored by Haitian.

After making these arrangements, Zhao Xiaotian took He Ming to the headquarters of Haitian Entertainment to discuss the signing matters.

To be fair, on the day of signing the contract, Zhao Xiaotian hired a lawyer for He Ming from outside.

He Ming half-understood these things, and listened to the lawyer the whole time. After slightly modifying the content of the contract, He Ming signed his name on the contract and pressed his fingerprint.

Until this moment, Zhao Xiaocai felt that He Ming was a cooked duck.

On the same day, Zhao Xiaotian was about to post on Weibo. After editing the text, he remembered that he didn't know He Ming's Weibo.

"What's your Weibo account, I'll let you know, and I'll tag you first, so that no one else will try to trick you with as much insight as I do."

"Huh? What Weibo?"

Okay, I will continue to forgive your soil.

"Is there always WeChat?"

The other party looked blank, and Zhao Xiaotian didn't bother to be surprised, because before he had time to find an assistant for He Ming, he directly registered the account for these applications for He Ming, and downloaded the app for him. Originally, he thought it would take a lot of work Teach him, and as a result, He Ming quickly got used to it.

The original owner was familiar with these before, so when He Ming saw these icons, it was not difficult for Zhao Xiaotian to mention them.

As soon as he saw He Ming's own nickname, Zhao Xiaotian's head was full of black lines, "Is the word He Ming not good? Why did you add the three characters of Your Highness?"

He Ming blushed, "I...I like the word Your Highness."

"Then your Highness He Ming, His Highness He Ming, His Highness He, His Highness Ming are fine, why add another?"

He didn't want to be His Highness... Besides, that would be disrespectful, he just thought, whether he was an actor, pastry chef, past life, or this life, he was His Highness's man.

"I like it too."

Zhao Xiaotian was too lazy to argue with him, so he simply followed him, and found two pictures from the photo album, one was the unfinished box of lemon cake, and the other was a profile of He Ming he secretly took at the playground.

Agent Zhao Xiaotian: I ate the best cake and signed the best you. @His Royal Highness's He Ming.

Zhao Xiaotian, as the gold medal agent among the gold medal agents, also has 300 million fans. As soon as this Weibo was posted, the comment area rose at a speed visible to the naked eye.

To Zhao Xiaotian's perplexity, it was Haitian Entertainment's official blog that first forwarded his Weibo.

Haitian Entertainment Official Blog: People have searched for him thousands of times, and that person is in the artist department of Haitian. [Crying jpg] By the way, I would like to remind the young lady that if you really love our family Mingming, you can't bring hatred to him. @我在世界rot@者者赵小天: I ate the best cake and signed the best you. @His Royal Highness's He Ming.

Seeing the official blog @的生活人, Zhao Xiaotian was curious and clicked on the homepage of "I'm Rotten in the World". On the popular Weibo, the first article is:

I'm rotten in the world: The passer-by that my old lady photographed casually is about to throw away those people in your harem compound by a few blocks. @海天娱乐官博

Zhao Xiaotian originally wanted to read the comments on this Weibo, but the WeChat notification sounded on his phone, so he had no choice but to log out of WeChat and click on the message.

The lady in the official blog is a god: Thank you Brother Zhao for your emergency rescue, because of that Weibo post, the official blog has been sprayed by sunspots for a month in a row.

Zheng Zhen from Public Relations Department: Thank you brother Zhao for your rescue, I finally don't have to worry about this little brother being snatched away by Yunyou...

Manager An An: I can finally stop looking for people all over the street.

……

Zhao Xiaotian is half of Haitian Entertainment's head of the family, and he is not in the company much on weekdays, especially in August, he just went abroad for a vacation with his own man, so he doesn't know about these things at all.

After quitting WeChat, Zhao Xiaotian clicked on Weibo again, and swipe to show him the side profile photo of the blogger me in the world, "Do you know where this photo was taken?"

"Huh? Why is my picture here? It's like I've been to town for the first time..."

First time in town?No wonder it's so dirty... It's really hard to embarrass your good looks, obviously you have a face of a noble son, but you should have a soul so dirty that you can't even complain about it.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't want to say anything anymore, and felt that the most urgent thing was to teach him a lot of knowledge as a local artist, and nothing else was important.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and opened the schedule. The most recent itinerary was to represent Haitian Entertainment to attend the Golden Flower Awards Gala in S City two days later.

In two days, it is definitely enough to make a suitable look for this country bumpkin artist.

That's great, it's another chance to give your opponent a slap in the face.

And the president of Yunyou Entertainment, who was about to be slapped in the face in Zhao Xiaotian's heart, gasped in anger after hearing the secretary's news, "What are you talking about, the person that the blogger mentioned on Weibo was signed by Zhao Xiaotian from Haitian?"

"Well, not only that, just now the second young master's secretary Ayu called, saying that the flight to Milan for the past two days has been canceled due to the weather, and we need to prepare for the second young master not to be able to attend the awards ceremony."

"Damn it, I wanted to be a step ahead of Haitian and get that person signed into the company to return to the game, but Zhao Xiaotian, a damn sissy, took the lead. If Huo Xiao didn't go, those artists in our company should be blamed by Haitian's group The bastard's cynicism is beyond my imagination."

"Then... what should I do?"

"What can we do, send a helicopter to pick up this ancestor."

The author has something to say: this article will be entered into v on April 4, and three chapters will be published on the day of entry.Thank you for your continued support, and please continue to support us in the future.

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