Coronation [Entertainment]

"Lin Zhen, I'm just joking." Xu Xian didn't act too exaggeratedly, but quickly withdrew his hand and raised it above his head, as if the Japanese devils surrendered, and resolved the embarrassment in front of him.

"Oh, sorry, I overreacted."

Lin Zhen was also a little embarrassed, but he was still very grateful that he didn't tell the truth. At the same time, he felt a little relieved. Getting along with smart people can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. It feels comfortable and useful.

"Oh, Lin Zhen, are you bullying me again?" Wen Ji's voice came from the door of the practice room. She originally wanted to come up with Xu Xian to find him, but she was delayed for a while to find a file. When she came up again, she saw him. Lin Zhen looked at Xu Xian condescendingly, and the other party made a cowardly look that he would not kill him.

"No, no, we're just kidding, is it over?"

"Well, let's go, my sister invites you to dinner, and talk about the book by the way. It's time for us to stretch our necks for so long."

Wen Ji was already quite familiar with Xu Xian, they were open-minded people, he didn't care about anything, and when he came over, he wanted to push the wheelchair for him.

"Let me do it."

Lin Zhen pre-empted the attack with a blank face, and firmly grasped the handle of Xu Xian's wheelchair in his hand.

……

Revolving restaurant.

"The last time I came here, I didn't sit for a while and left, and I didn't eat any special dishes. Today, I want you to increase your capacity, and I will treat you." Wenji said proudly.

"Heh, of course it's the boss's treat." Although Lin Zhen sat in the main seat, his habits over the years made him still have the respect and gratitude to Wen Ji that he had when he debuted.

"Yeah, my boss is about to be laid off, so I'd better hang out with you for now." Wen Ji said pointingly, looking at Xu Xian's reaction, he was calm Look, honestly sit in the guest seat and drink by yourself, sipping green tea.

"Sister Wen, what did you say?"

"Lin Zhen, let's do it alone. If you open a studio, why should you be let off by those grandchildren?"

Wen Ji started working as an assistant when she was a child, and has been in this industry for more than ten or twenty years. Now, except for the few major shareholders behind the scenes, everyone on the stage in the company has become a flirtatious little cat in her eyes. , You can't get on a high platform, and it's not rude to call grandson.

"This." Lin Zhen was a little surprised. He knew that although Wen Ji was bold, he was not a person without measure, so why would he bring this up in front of the screenwriter.

"Oh, don't worry, it was Xu Xian who asked me first. This young man is shrewd. He has already seen the signs and plans to invest in technology. First, there will be no fee for the script, and then he will be pink."

"Is this suitable?"

Lin Zhen was asking Wen Ji, but his eyes kept on looking at Xu Xian.

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. It's my honor to work for an idol. If you let me join the group, you don't need to pay for your own lunch."

Xu Xian narrowed his almond eyes and gave him a kind smile.

He is considered a quasi-second-tier screenwriter. As long as there are one or two awards that can be obtained, he will not worry about being in the first-tier. An episode is worth several 10 yuan. To give it away, he is wearing the disguise of a fan and doing the work of the donor.

"Sister Wen... Then, wait a moment, I'll make a call."

Although it was a discussion tone, Lin Zhen's attitude was very firm. He stood up directly, said sorry and walked out the door of the private room. Obviously the content of the call was urgent and important, but they couldn't let them hear it.

"...?" Xu Xian shrugged at Wen Ji, showing a questioning expression.

"Heh, this kid has been like this since his debut. He has a lot of twists and turns. Although I brought him up since he was a child, he didn't tell me everything, but he probably called his family. His parents... well, let's not talk about it. "Wen Ji thought about it, but still felt that he was not that familiar with Xu Xian, and it was not convenient to talk about other people's private affairs.

After a short time, when all the dishes were served, Lin Zhen opened the door and came in with a relaxed expression on his face, and it seemed that the communication effect was pretty good.

"I've been waiting for a long time, why didn't you eat first?"

He rarely said something warm, put his phone aside and sat down.

"Wait a minute, let someone heat it up again, don't you like to eat hot food?" Xu Xian pressed Lin Zhen's hand that greeted them with food, and greeted the waiter at the door, who stepped forward with a wink Come to replace the slightly cold dishes.

"What do you..." Lin Zhen was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered that he had eaten at Xu Xian's house before, but he didn't expect that it was only once or twice, which made him remember his own taste and habits. This person is really a wild fan. .

"You said that you are a wild fan, I still don't believe it, but now you are believable, hey, don't make trouble with the crew. Later, when our crew just formed a group, it was revealed that the screenwriter was taking a bath in the male lead's room, lying on his back Rumors of not leaving, that’s really a rotten person.” Wen Ji held back a smile and looked at them, not sure if he was joking or serious.

"Sister Wen, it's too late for you to say it now, there are already CP fans on Weibo."

"Yo, you boy, you move very fast."

While speaking, the dishes were served one after another, steaming hot, and most of them were Lin Zhen's favorite dishes.He seemed to be in a good mood because of that phone call, chatted with Wenji and Xu Xian, ate half a bowl of rice, and things settled down.

"Success, then prepare for each other. We are in charge of the studio here. Xiao Xu will also check the book for anything to add. By the way, you can't keep writing by hand. There will be a printed copy of the script at that time." .” After dinner, a few people boarded the elevator, and Wen Ji hurriedly reminded Xu Xian.

"Well, don't worry, Miss Wen, my secretary will take care of it."

"Oh, God, we all have secretaries."

"Well, yes, male secretary." Xu Xian said with a smile, and glanced at Lin Zhen.

"...?" Lin Zhen didn't react, and looked at him with some doubts, and saw him showing the signature smile that day in the small coffee show, and suddenly became enlightened.

"Let me do it?"

"Xiao Kaxiu once a week, it's your turn to support the show this time, right?"

I don't know if it was Lin Zhen's illusion, but his fingertips felt faintly aching, and he recalled the dry feeling of chestnut skin scratched on his skin, but the sweetness of chestnut pulp emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"You don't mention it, I still want to talk about it. Last time, the response of the little coffee show was very good. I also read the popular comments. Many of your readers said that if you stay up late with the male god, your mother will no longer have to worry about me. Studying, you guys are very good at attracting fans." Although he has been doing publicity work for many years, Wen Ji really thinks that Xu Xian's public relations skills are formidable.

"Oh, it was announced yesterday, Lin Zhen can't escape."

Xu Xian sat facing the door of the elevator, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Zhen's hand pressing on his chair.

Lin Zhen seemed guilty, and let go of the armrest of the wheelchair.

"I'm not a gourd baby. There's fire in my eyes?" Xu Xian raised his eyes to look at him, although he said so, there was a jumping flame in his eyes.