I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

There weren't many things going on in the group today, Xuan Mingcheng planned to get off work after finishing the usual affairs in the office.And he is not there, the employees in the company are not so stressed.

And if I was wandering around the company all the time, how would those single male employees find a partner?Naturally, he would not cause them to be bachelors for the rest of their lives by putting himself in such a way... Xuan Mingcheng rubbed his chin and looked at himself in the full-length mirror, feeling quite proud.

Thinking of this, Xuan Mingcheng suddenly lowered the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "You don't know the smelly medicine jar..."

"Mr. Xuan." Just as Xuan Mingcheng was narcissistic, the doorbell in the CEO's office rang.

Xuan Mingcheng tidied up his clothes in front of the mirror, and after making sure that his image was still so perfect, he turned around, walked to the desk and sat down, crossed his legs and posed in a pose he thought was handsome, and said lightly, "Come in."

A tall woman came in wearing a black and white work attire. As soon as she entered, she saw Xuan Mingcheng who was posing behind the desk. She immediately covered her mouth and secretly took a deep breath, her eyes were shining.

Although the voice was very small, Xuan Mingcheng still keenly caught a trace of the sound, and felt even more embarrassed, and at the same time more sure: Yao Wangyou has a problem with his eyesight!

He even complained silently in his heart: the person who will be attracted to this stinky medicine jar in the future must not be very good!

……

In the villa, Yao Wangyou sneezed violently, rubbed his nose with his hand, and muttered, "Who scolded me..."

As soon as Qin Zi handed him the new mobile phone sent by his assistant, he heard him "squeeze" and said in his heart: Hey, it's really a genius doctor who doesn't heal himself, and Yao Wangyou also has a cold one day.

……

"What's the matter?" Xuan Mingcheng felt that he had put too much energy on Yao Wangyou recently, so he restrained himself and asked.

The woman's name is Hong Xiaomei, and she is currently the head of Tianxing Entertainment's artist management department. All the artist performance arrangements of Tianxing Entertainment have to go through her hands, and they will be handed over to Xuan Mingcheng after she has signed them.

Hong Xiaomei walked to the table with twists and turns, and handed a document in her hand to Xuan Mingcheng with both hands: "Mr. Xuan, this is the tentative arrangement of "Tian Xuan Dao", please have a look."

Xuan Mingcheng took the document, flipped through it briefly, and nodded slightly while reading it.Hong Xiaomei has always handled affairs properly and neatly, and all affairs can be arranged in an orderly manner through her hands.Although "Xuan Tian Dao" this time is a shooting subject that Tianxing has never been exposed to before, the selection of the cameraman and lighting division is similar to other types of dramas, and the team is also skilled.

"Huh?" Xuan Mingcheng was stunned when he turned to the cast list, pointed to the second name from the top, and asked, "Why did Zhang Zheyan play the male second? I remember he has a new name." Is the drama in contact with crews from other companies? The schedule is just about the same.”

"Yes." Hong Xiaomei nodded and explained to Xuan Mingcheng, "But brother Zheyan said that since there is no heroine in this drama, if he goes to film another company's drama, there will be no one in the group who can bring newcomers to the company. people."

Xuan Mingcheng is clear, as Hong Xiaomei said, there are indeed relatively few talented and popular artists in Tianxing now, and the drama "Xuan Tian Dao" is plot-oriented, and it follows the ancient socialist brotherhood, Luo Ziyu Still a big hero.If Zhang Zheyan doesn't act as the second male lead, there will basically be no Tianxing artists who can speak in the crew.

What's more, with Luo Ziyu's character, he definitely wouldn't be so kind, and would give the newbies in the group a free hand.

He didn't think of this layer.

"Then let's arrange it like this." Xuan Mingcheng put the documents away, bowed his head and continued to deal with his affairs.

Hong Xiaomei hesitated for a moment, seeming to hesitate to speak.

Xuan Mingcheng saw that she didn't leave for a long time, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

Hong Xiaomei said, "That... President Xuan, Secretary Tan told me that the crew needs a professional nutritionist. Do I need to select a group of people to submit to you?"

"Oh." Xuan Mingcheng was reminded by her, nodded after thinking about it, and said, "You should screen a group of people first, I may have arrangements here."

"Okay." Hong Xiaomei signaled that she understood, and turned to leave.

Xuan Mingcheng opened his computer browser, found the number of the gold shop he had just selected on his mobile phone, and after calling and inquiring, he hurried off work and drove away.

The welcoming lady at the gate of the Jewelry City was in a daze of boredom. Today is a working day, and it is still working time, so no one comes to visit the Jewelry City.As soon as she yawned, the little sister next to her pulled her sleeves and said "ahhh" a few times, staring at the front with extreme excitement.

Miss Yingbin looked over, her dull eyes lit up immediately, she and her little sister hurried over quickly, following Xuanming City from left to right.

Fuck so handsome!It’s okay to be handsome, the watch on the wrist of the suit on the body looks like a luxury product, and the perfume smells very high-end...

"Sir, what do you need?" The welcome lady trotted along, while quietly raising her head to take a look at Xuan Mingcheng, who was much taller than her, with her heart pounding.

Who is this guy? Is he a model?Or a star?

"I have an appointment, and the master craftsman seems to be surnamed Lin." Xuan Mingcheng smiled at her and said.

"Oh, oh! Master Lin, please follow me!" Miss Yingbin missed another beat in her heart, she couldn't even speak, she led Xuan Mingcheng in, and after passing through a few aisles, the two Man stopped in front of a white door.

Miss Yingbin shrank her neck, stretched out her hand and said to Xuan Mingcheng, "Please come in."

Xuan Mingcheng nodded to thank her, reached out and knocked on the door, opened the door and walked in after getting a response.

"Hey, sister Ma, who is that handsome guy?"

Miss Yingbin indicated that she didn't know, and excitedly pulled the little sister out, discussing the origin of Xuanming City.

In a small room inside the jewelry city, an old man was sitting on a small horse tie with a gold-rimmed monocle.There was a small wooden table in front of him, on which there were tools such as chisels and drills, as well as a lot of golden and silver metal shavings.

The old man also had long hair, braided and tied behind his head, giving him an artist air.

"Oh, here we come!" The old man was quite eager, he adjusted the lens on his right eye, squinted at a small book hanging on the wall, and read, "Xuan...Mingcheng, Mr. Xuan Right, please sit down."

Xuan Mingcheng sat down on a high stool across from him, and felt that it seemed a little impolite, got up and said: "Master Lin, you are an elder..."

"Oh, it's okay, old man, I like to sit on this little bench." Master Lin smiled and waved his hand, turned half of his face, squinted his eyes and knocked on Xuan Mingcheng, showing off in his tone, "My wife pierced it for me, it's strong. !"

Xuan Mingcheng held the ground and smiled, then Master Lin put down the things he had half in his hand, and asked, "What is Mr. Xuan looking for me for?"

"Uh, can you make a bracelet?" Xuan Mingcheng asked.

Master Lin glanced at him, and said in a strange tone: "Bracelet? Or is it a bracelet?"

"Bracelet." Xuan Mingcheng gestured with his hand, "It's not the kind of big bracelet, or the kind of small jewelry."

"Hey." Master Lin rubbed his cheeks and smirked, "Send your daughter-in-law? Or a lover?"

Xuan Mingcheng was stunned by what he said, and then waved his hands again and again to clarify: "Don't talk nonsense! I don't have a wife, let alone a lover."

As he explained, a thought came to his mind: If he really had a wife or a lover at home, would the medicine jar still live in his home?

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head, stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, scolding himself in his heart: What are you thinking about.

The old man said "Oh", and he didn't know whether he believed it or not. Xuan Mingcheng felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he asked, "Can you do it or not?"

"Yes, gold or something?" Master Lin patted the powder on his hands, stood up and walked to the side cabinet, which was divided into many small compartments by partitions, filled with various Metals include pure gold and silver, as well as gold and platinum. He beckoned Xuan Mingcheng to pick them.

Xuan Mingcheng walked over, thinking that if he wanted to buy it, he would buy the best one for the medicine jar, after all, did he ask for anything from him...

"Pure gold." Xuan Mingcheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned to ask Master Lin, "Is it the most expensive?"

Master Lin glanced at him, nodded without saying anything, and asked what he wanted to make.

"Hmm... there are willow leaves carved on it, and a pure gold kitten hangs on it. The bracelet doesn't need to be too thick, nor too wide. His hands are quite thin..." Xuan Mingcheng roughly described it to Master Lin.

Master Lin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Xuan Mingcheng was satisfied, after all, it was a gift he chose, so how could it be worthy of his status if it was not expensive.He watched Master Lin take out a piece of raw gold from the safe on the other side, and began to imagine Yao Wangyou wearing the bracelet in his head, shining golden and jewel-like.

Xuan Mingcheng frowned, and held his chin to think, wearing a golden jewelry on the stinky medicine jar...

It seems that it doesn't match his temperament...

"Hey wait." Xuan Mingcheng shouted to stop Master Lin who was about to go to work in the workshop, with his mouth open, he didn't know how to express himself.

"What's the matter?" Master Lin was puzzled, "If you want to take it back today, you have to hurry up. It takes time to melt gold, mold and polish car flowers."

"No, Master Lin, give me my staff." Xuan Mingcheng pulled him to sit down, scratching his head, as if he was very conflicted.

Master Lin put the gold nugget aside, looked at him with a sigh, and said in his heart: This young man is tall, handsome, and rich. Say it, old man, I've seen it too much, why are you so hypocritical!

He took a sip of tea from the thermos cup next to him and said, "Tell me, what kind of color does your sweetheart usually like?"