I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

"What?" Xuan Mingcheng looked back at him, feeling that there seemed to be a little more ambiguity in the air.

Come back earlier... It's not appropriate to talk between the two of them, is it?

Yao Wangyou stopped writing again and looked at him: "What, you think you'll be fine after drinking the medicinal food?"

Xuan Mingcheng understands that Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Chinese medicine emphasizes long-term blood and energy regulation, while Western medicine uses strong medicine to cut through the mess quickly. It is estimated that such things as medicinal food need to be taken several times to be effective.

After recollecting the taste of the chicken soup, Xuan Mingcheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and nodded: "Okay."

……

"Mr. Xuan, good morning." Tan Zi was already waiting outside, seeing Xuan Mingcheng coming out of the villa, he hurriedly said good morning to him.

Xuan Mingcheng nodded: "Morning."

Tan Zi looked at the smiling and high-spirited Xuan Mingcheng, and was taken aback for a moment—the CEO seems to be in a good mood today, and it seems that such a situation has not happened for a long time.

"Huh?" Xuan Mingcheng looked at the dumbfounded Tan Zi: "What are you thinking?"

"Oh!" Qin Zi came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward and opened the car door, saw Xuan Mingcheng's sweater, hesitantly said, "Your clothes..."

Xuan Mingcheng coughed twice into his fist, feeling that it was not good to bring up the fact that he washed all the clothes to suck cats, and changed the subject: "No major arrangements today, right?"

"I'm free in the morning. In the afternoon, I will discuss with Luo Ziyu again. Oh, by the way, He Lang just sent a new cooperation item, saying that there is a new payment, and I have forwarded it to your mailbox." Qin Zi said at the same time , while recalling, this dress seems to belong to Mr. Yao...

So Mr. Xuan is wearing the one worn by Mr. Yao, or...

Realizing what he was thinking, Qin Zi quickly shook his head, closed the car door, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

How could someone like Mr. Xuan wear couple outfits with others?How many little fresh meat big flowers and little flowers with countless fans in the weekdays wanted to have a relationship with him, but Xuan Mingcheng dismissed them all without exception. The most common sentence he said was: How could I be cheap for them?

But when Tan Zi got into the car, he began to doubt himself again.

Did the president not wear perfume today? The fragrance of medicinal herbs on his body...

"You are not in shape today." Xuan Mingcheng looked down at the new contract in the mailbox, and said calmly.

Qin Zi's heart trembled, and he quickly put away other thoughts, bowed his head and said, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Xuan Mingcheng replied, Tan Zi secretly looked up at him, and saw the president with a smile on his mouth, staring at the screen, as if there was some happy event up there.But he clearly remembered that Luo Ziyu's new terms in the contract were not a good thing.

Xuan Mingcheng's eyes are not focused at this time, although he is staring at the tablet, his mind is wandering to other places: what will the medicine jar cook tonight...

Qin Zi adjusted her state, took out the prepared breakfast, and briefly reported the changes in the terms of cooperation to Xuan Mingcheng.

Xuan Mingcheng raised his hand: "I've eaten it, you can eat it."

Qin Zi was taken aback.

"What did you just say?" Xuan Mingcheng flipped the terms sent by Luo Ziyu to the bottom part of the "clothing, food and daily life terms", "He wants us to provide a nutritionist with him?"

"I've sent an email to inquire. He Lang said that he only needs to give Luo Ziyu some nourishment on set. He doesn't need to follow him to other places, and he doesn't need to cook for him. It's probably just stewing some soup. Class." Tan Zi put the breakfast back in the car locker and explained, "And it was also said that if the above terms can be met, the rest only needs to sign an agreement."

Xuan Mingcheng frowned, thinking that there is such a good thing?He raised his hand, tapped his chin with his bony and slender index finger, thought for a moment, and said, "I remember that Luo Ziyu had a nutritionist? He was over 50 years old with glasses, and was wearing a white Taoist robe or something." , a feeling of not caring about world affairs in the deep mountains and old forests."

He recalled the scene when he saw Yao Wangyou for the first time in his head, and a sentence popped up in his mind unconsciously: Yao Wangyou is much more pleasing to the eye if he wears the same style of clothes.

"This... I don't know very well." Qin Zi said apologetically.

Xuan Mingcheng waved his hand and said, "Please ask during the interview in the afternoon, why do you suddenly need a nutritionist..."

When Xuan Mingcheng was in the company in the morning, several people forgot to turn off their flashlights. There were also those who thought they were secretly taking pictures, and even those who pretended to take selfies...

Anyway, after one morning, there was another upsurge of discussion in Tianxing Entertainment Group: Mr. President's private server is really easy to see explode!

The employees are used to seeing Xuan Mingcheng's suits and leather shoes on weekdays. Although his natural clothes frame is pleasing to the eye no matter how he wears them, he still feels a little tired after a long time.Wearing a set of casual clothes today, those who didn't know thought what Xuan Mingcheng was going to do.

There are a lot of young boys and girls in the company, just guess, isn't Xuan always going on a date with the suitor?

But if you think about it carefully, this is simply impossible. When has their president ever shut someone down?

"What are you talking about, you're so happy." A pleasant male voice suddenly sounded, and the men and women who were chatting together were excited, and when they looked back, they found that it was not Xuan Mingcheng, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zheyan, you are so frightening!" A girl who looked more relaxed patted the man while covering her heart.

The name of the visitor was Zhang Zheyan, a signed artist under Tianxing Entertainment. He participated in the second season of the idol creation camp launched by Tianxing Entertainment as an amateur.Thanks to the experience of the first season, the second season of the Creation Camp achieved unprecedented success, and Zhang Zheyan successfully debuted in the C position with her good looks and innate talent for dancing.

After two years of development and transformation, Zhang Zheyan is not only an idol, but also a powerful actor with many fans and many of them are active fans, and has become one of Tianxing's important sources of traffic.However, due to the short time in the industry and the way of debut, Zhang Zheyan is probably in the first to second tier in the circle now.

However, Zhang Zheyan has a very good personality. Even though he is well-known, he has never heard of him playing big names. The seniors and the team he worked with all praised him, saying that he is the most polite group of newcomers.

"What is brother Zheyan doing here today?" the girl asked with a smile.

Zhang Zheyan shook the document bag in his hand, and returned the girl with a warm smile: "The contract is here, come and get it."

"Just call the assistant to get it, brother Zheyan, why don't you go there yourself?" said a boy next to him.

Zhang Zheyan spread his hands: "He is on sick leave, it doesn't matter whoever comes to get it."

The surrounding employees are all wailing in their hearts, Zheyan's assistant is too happy!Unlike them, they have to sit wrapped in a quilt in front of the computer desk in the middle of the night to wait for the mail, and go crazy with the boss...

"Hey, what did you say about Mr. Xuan?" Zhang Zheyan asked curiously.

"Oh, that." Another girl wearing glasses explained to him, "President, he didn't wear a suit today, he was wearing what looked like a private suit, so pretty!"

"That's right! It's true that a model's figure looks good even in a sack. Look at my legs, I'm crying..." Another girl continued.

"Private server?" Zhang Zheyan was a little confused, did Xuan Mingcheng have clothes other than suits?

"Oh, there's more!" A boy said, "When I delivered documents to Mr. Xuan today, I smelled that he changed to a new perfume!"

Zhang Zheyan looked at the employees who gathered together to discuss whether Xuan Mingcheng's new perfume should be woody or fougere, shook his head with a smile, and left by car.

After having lunch at noon, Xuan Mingcheng took a short rest on the sofa bed in his office, and was going to meet with Luo Ziyu in the afternoon to sign the final cooperation agreement.

Due to the accident last time, Xuan Mingcheng left the house half an hour earlier this time.When he was in the car, Qin Zi saw that he neither spoke nor read the documents, so he just sat quietly, drinking water in small sips, thinking that he was worried, and said, "Mr. Xuan, don't worry, you won't be late this time."

Xuan Mingcheng glanced at him, did not speak, and continued to drink water.

He saw a stew pot in the window of the staff cafeteria at noon, thinking about the Wuling ginseng chicken soup in the morning, so he took a cup to drink.

It tastes so bad that it tastes like medicine to this day!

……

When Luo Ziyu arrived at the appointed place, Xuan Mingcheng and Qin Zi had been waiting there for about half an hour, and when they entered the door, Xuan Mingcheng looked at the watch on his wrist, and smiled softly .

5 minutes late...

Luo Ziyu is really like the outside world said, he is not willing to suffer a little loss in anything.

"Mr. Luo, long time no see." Xuan Mingcheng stood up and stretched out his hand.

"Sorry, we're late." Luo Ziyu raised his eyebrows and reached out to shake his hand.

Xuan Mingcheng smiled slightly, maintaining his demeanor: "Accidents are always uncontrollable. Mr. Luo doesn't need to worry about it. The cooperation between the two parties is the most important thing."

This beautiful scene made Luo Ziyu start to look at Xuan Mingcheng with some interest.He had heard many people say how good Xuan Mingcheng was before, and he thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that it is really not nonsense.

The 5 minutes late was naturally done by Luo Ziyu on purpose, and Xuan Mingcheng clearly saw his intentions, but he was not unhappy at all, and his behavior was still very decent.

No wonder Tianxing can develop at such a rapid speed.

After being polite, Qin Zi opened the contract and said to He Lang: "Mr. He, we basically have no meaning for the new clauses in the contract, but one of the clauses' we need to provide the Nutritionist', I would like to ask why?'"

Luo Ziyu didn't lie on the sofa this time, after hearing Qin Zi's words, he said before He Lang: "Oh, Lao Yang has something to do at home, so he went back during this time."

As he said that, he reached out to get the iced Coke on the table, but He Lang moved all the drinks to the other side of the table calmly, took out the documents he brought from the briefcase, and said to Tan Zi: "The thing is In this way, a relative in Lao Yang’s family died unexpectedly, so Mr. Luo specially gave him a vacation. But Lao Yang’s vacation coincided with the filming period of your company’s new drama. As everyone knows, Xiaoyu, as an artist , The workload is heavy, so the consumption is also high, if there is no professional nutritionist to follow him tonic, I am not at ease."

"And there is not much work for a nutritionist." He Lang explained, "Tzuyu will have a small kitchen in the crew, and we will bring the chef ourselves. The nutritionist only needs to cook some soup for him."

"I see." Xuan Mingcheng nodded in understanding, secretly observed Luo Ziyu, and saw that although he was very upset in his heart, he obediently retreated to his position and refused to speak.

Xuan Mingcheng secretly laughed in his heart, why is this big star still having a childish temper.

Qin Zi received a secret look from Xuan Mingcheng, and understood that he was asking himself to test it out, so he asked, "Mr. Luo, are you hungry, do you need some snacks or something?"

Luo Ziyu coughed twice, looked at He Lang who was beside him, Xuan Mingcheng only heard He Lang smilingly rebuffed and said: "Oh, let me bother you, it's just that Xiaoyu and Bingyin will feel uncomfortable."

Qin Zi nodded and said, "I see."

"As for the nutritionist, I wonder if Tianxing can satisfy it?" He Lang brought the topic back in time, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

Xuan Mingcheng pondered for a while, and said: "Our side generally only provides regulated food, clothing, housing and transportation. If there is a nutritionist specially assigned, there is no such precedent in the past."

"Mr. Xuan, don't you think it's worth making an exception for me?" Luo Ziyu smiled nicely at Xuan Mingcheng.

Xuan Mingcheng narrowed his eyes, if it was someone else, he would naturally refuse, but what Luo Ziyu said...

He specially checked Luo Ziyu's acting experience before, and found that he has acted in basically all dramas, except for one kind - Xianxia drama.

And Tianxing's "Xuan Tian Dao", which is about to start this time, is a costume drama with the theme of cultivating immortals. If it is shot well, it will definitely not be a hit.And since it is Luo Ziyu's "Xianxia debut", it will naturally attract more fans, and they don't need them to buy trending searches, the fans themselves will bring up the topic.

Xuan Mingcheng's mind was spinning rapidly, and he already had some calculations in his mind. He made an appearance that he had only reluctantly compromised after "after a lot of fighting left and right", and said to Luo Ziyu and He Lang, "Since it was Mr. Luo who spoke, we Naturally, Tianxing has no reason to refuse. We will send the nutritionist over when the machine starts to enter the group."

"Okay." He Lang nodded, obviously very satisfied.

The four briefly checked the other items according to the procedure, and then signed the contract.

After saying goodbye, Xuan Mingcheng rushed home excitedly, and negotiated with Luo Ziyu and the others all afternoon. He was hungry after thinking about it for so long.

Qin Zi looked at Xuan Mingcheng, who was obviously a little excited, and thought to himself: The president seems to be busy when he comes home recently.