Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

"Brother Ming, Mr. Zhu... ancestor! What time did you go to bed yesterday?"

"There was no news for a long time, and I didn't answer the phone. I was so scared that I thought something happened to you again. I don't have many hearts for you to stimulate!"

With messy hair on her head, Zhu Ming struggled to open her sleepy eyes, and saw Jiang Xingpan standing in front of her bed with her round head sticking out, chattering and staring at him angrily.

"What time is it?" He heard his hoarse voice.

"It's 02:30 in the afternoon!" Jiang Xingpan said, "Didn't you eat breakfast or lunch?"

"Ah."

Zhu Ming rubbed her eyes, remembering the past events that suddenly popped up last night, her insomnia became worse.

Most likely because he slept too hard in the morning and didn't receive any contact from Jiang Xingpan, this person rushed over to check on his condition.

It's like being a full-time nanny.He raised the arm with 16% HP written on it, and gently squeezed Jiang Xingpan's cheek.

"Ah!" Jiang Xingpan covered his face in pain.

"It's delicious. Recently, I see that your face has become rounder." Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Give me back the key, why are you running blindly into the boss' bedroom every day?"

Jiang Xingpan smiled wryly: "I don't dare to run around, I'm not worried about you!" He secretly glanced at Zhuming, the eyes were complicated and turbulent that he couldn't understand.

Although Zhu Ming was smiling all day long, that smile was not very happy.Jiang Xingpan is often sad that he hasn't followed Zhuming since his debut. After all these years, he always feels that he doesn't completely understand his own artists.

Including his family, and past.

If it wasn't for the person who claimed to be Zhuming's brother who came to visit him that day, he would have no idea that Zhuming is actually related to Mr. Ji of Dishan Film and Television.

In my impression, it seems that from the very beginning, Zhu Ming was always alone.

Come alone, and one day, leave without any ties.

"...Panpan, hold back your gaze, those who don't know think you've taken a fancy to me."

There was affection mixed with emotion in those eyes, staring at Zhuming until Zhuming's scalp went numb.

Jiang Xing looked forward to seeing him return to normal, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Mr. Zhu, please be reasonable. In a few years, my daughter will be able to make soy sauce. You can't accidentally add an extra zero because of the bonus of the full moon banquet. Slander me like that."

Zhu Ming took a look at the young assistant who married at a young age, and finally understood where this old lady came from.It seems that there is no time to take care of the children at home, and the heart of an old mother is tied to herself.

"Am I short of that money?" He rolled his eyes and sat up on the bed, "That's the down payment for the school district room for little girl P. You can think it through before you speak."

"...Don't dare, dare not." Jiang Xingpan shrank his neck cowardly, "I'm going to be your lifelong employee, so don't worry about what you have and what you don't have."

"Employee for life." Zhu Ming shook her eyelids and cleared her throat.

Jiang Xingpan bowed, playing with treasures and said: "Hey, you ordered!"

"Turn back, walk in unison, go out and close the door for me."

"what?"

"Ah what, do you want to watch me change my clothes?"

Zhu Ming raised her hand to cover the buttons on the collar of her pajamas.

Jiang Xingpan: "...Farewell."

He had never seen someone like Zhu Ming who teases people without paying for their lives.Talking calmly, doing things leisurely, but every gesture seems to be teasing others, attacking indiscriminately, regardless of gender, old or young, without self-knowledge.

Jiang Xingpan closed the door sadly, went downstairs to the kitchen to heat up the lunch he brought, always thinking in his heart, should he educate him.

How can a boy not protect himself when he goes out?

Just as he was thinking, the microwave oven dinged, interrupting Jiang Xingpan's continuous maternal feelings.He brought the meal to the dining table, and went back to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

"It's porridge again."

Zhu Ming came down from upstairs and frowned when he saw the porridge and side dishes on the table. He had eaten these light meals since he was hospitalized, and he was about to throw up now.

"Tell me, Panpan, how much is this store paying you? I'll pay double. Can you please change to another store?"

Jiang Xingpan handed him the spoon, resisted tapping Zhuming's forehead with it, and said in a vibrating voice, "It's common sense in the disease to avoid spicy food and prefer light."

Going to the common sense of stepping on the horse, I want to eat big fish and meat, fried and spicy!

Zhuming knew that if she complained, Jiang Xingpan would be nagging, so she had to sit down and eat the porridge, silently changing the subject: "Have Qin Huai and the others moved in?"

"Moved, the three of them moved at noon, and I helped there before I came. Oh yes, the training plan was also sent to them."

Zhu Ming took a sip of the porridge and asked lightly, "Have you read it? How should I say it?"

"Listen to the original words? Listen carefully." Jiang Xingpan cleared his throat and squeezed out a girl's voice, "'Damn! Mr. Zhu is really a fucking ruthless person.'"

Candle Tea: "..."

I think you're fucking cruel too.

"Qin Huai is fine. After you signed her, you basically trained her in this way. Yin Ning and Ye Xintao were quite surprised. After all, the plan you made yourself is quite different from the training they received in the company before."

Even Jiang Xingpan himself was a little surprised when he read the training plan.

In the entertainment market where the idol industry is becoming more and more mature, everyone can't wait to copy the trainee assembly line model of those big companies to cultivate artists.

There is only Candle Tea, which is so meticulous that it makes a plan for each of them. The training content is completely in line with each person's personal ability, and the strengths are strengthened to make up for the weaknesses. Develop your own posture.

Even the people in the studio couldn't help but say, "As expected of my boss, the requirements are outrageously high and familiar. If you have been ruled by Zhu Zong's death standard once in your life, you will never dare to forget that taste in your life."

Jiang Xingpan respected and feared this, if Zhuming hadn't been so ruthless, he wouldn't have gotten to where he is now.

So no matter how surprised the little girls were, he didn't say anything.After all, if they can grit their teeth and complete the task, it is by no means impossible for them to walk out of a future like Candle Tea.

"Have the remaining two members been selected?" Jiang Xingpan was a little curious. According to his current ability, Qin Huai must be the lead singer. How will it be configured.

Candle Tea took out her mobile phone and called up an audio: "Listen, this is a demo I cut out of their singing sound source last night."

Jiang Xingpan didn't expect that when Zhuming was insomnia, he was still concerned about the construction of the girl group, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"Qin Huai's singing voice is too outstanding, which is why I wanted to sign her. The remaining two... It's rare to be able to harmonize with Qin Huai. It must be amazing to make a harmony, but the energy is still a bit short." Candle Tea Press pause, "I have to find another lead singer, otherwise it will be too unbalanced, but..."

"but?"

"It's so hard to find the voice you like."

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, let's form a group of four. Isn't BM originally four people, which is pretty good." Jiang Xingpan comforted him, "Then there is one more, rapper, is it fixed?"

Candle Tea smiled: "It's decided, there is no one more suitable than her. I have bought tickets, and I will go find her in a few days."

Jiang Xingpan's eyes widened suddenly.There are fewer rappers than ordinary singers, let alone female rappers, which are even rarer!Why is the lead singer still hesitating when the rap position has already been confirmed?

"Wait? Have you bought all the tickets?" Jiang Xingpan recalled, "Where are you going? Are you going alone? Alone? Why don't I ask one more question today, are you not going to tell me?"

Zhuming raised her hand and patted his head: "Don't be nervous, you won't lose it."

"No...can't you tell me in advance?"

"I planned to tell you when I woke up." Zhu Ming rolled her eyes.

"Where can I find someone?"

"Chengdu."

Jiang Xingpan: "..."

Silence, deathly silence.

after a few seconds.

"I get it, you just don't want to drink porridge, right?!"

"Do you want to sneak away to eat spicy hot pot and cry and be photographed by fans?"

"Have you forgotten the last time you went to Chengdu to spread rumors with Yan Ling?"

In Jiang Xingpan's heart, Shuzhong, the land of abundance, is on the blacklist.

Zhu Ming's face changed slightly when he heard the name, and the corners of his smiling mouth quietly closed, and with a cold face, he said lightly: "Don't get excited, I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat."

"I do not believe!!!"

"I'm not kidding you, the rapper I'm looking for is not at a hot pot restaurant, but at a bar."

Zhuming looked at him calmly.

The angry Jiang Xingpan finally calmed down.

"???"

I'll go to your uncle, this fucking is not as good as a hot pot restaurant!

Anger is anger, even complaining can't stop Zhuming.He has never been bound by rules, let alone give up what he is going to do in fear of being photographed or watched by others.

Seeing off his artistes with tears in his eyes, the helpless and lonely Jiang Xingpan went to supervise the girls' training, and was about to move, trying to join their accusation meeting against the ruthless Zhuming.

Looking forward to returning home for the Chinese New Year, the efficiency of the production team was extremely high. The production team directed by Jiang Bai finished filming ahead of schedule. The group bid farewell to Aba Prefecture, where filming took place from autumn to winter, and returned to Chengdu for the finale banquet.

Lin Yao was not in high spirits, which may be due to the aftereffects of the high altitude, and he always felt that his breathing was not smooth while sitting at the banquet.

After drinking for three rounds, when everyone was getting a little excited, he pushed the wine glass away, made an excuse, got up and left the table.

Washing his hands in the bathroom, his brows were frowned by the faint smell of smoke coming out of the bathroom, and he was about to leave when he saw an actor from the same crew walk in.

Bai Si, and he didn't have any supporting roles in the play, but he was very impressed. He was the man who suggested Director Jiang Bai to ask Zhu Ming to write the theme song at the wine table just now.

Seems to be Candle Tea's best friend.

Bai Si lowered his head, looked at his mobile phone and walked forward, almost bumped into someone, stumbling in messy steps, but found that the person in front of him had turned sideways to avoid it.

"Teacher Lin." Bai Si looked a little flustered, and after standing still, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and greeted him.

Lin Yao nodded, seeing his strangeness, he couldn't help saying: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Bai Si shook his head.

"Wipe off your sweat, don't panic." Lin Yao casually took out a tissue and handed it to him.

Bai Si was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at him, but he didn't expect that he was really waiting for a serious answer instead of being polite.Feeling a bit embarrassed, but I couldn't refuse, so I leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, "I seem to have seen Candle Tea."

Lin Yao's ears moved slightly.

"I went to the stairwell to make a phone call just now, and I was shocked to see the figure downstairs from the window."

"How did you know it was him?"

"The jacket on him is limited edition, it was a birthday present for him last year, it's hard not to recognize it."

"..." Lin Yao always felt that this person's tone was showing off, "Then why are you nervous?"

Lin Yao originally thought that Bai Si was nervous about Zhu Ming's physical condition, or worried that he would be photographed alone.

Unexpectedly, the answer Bai Si gave was beyond his imagination.

"You may not be familiar with this place, Teacher Lin." Bai Si rolled his eyes around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he continued, "I grew up in this city. Do you know where he went?"

Lin Yaoxin said, does it have anything to do with you where he goes?Looking nervous, those who didn't know thought you were his manager.

He shook his head, waiting for Bai Cai to continue.

Bai Si took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and was discouraged again: "You are his opponent, I told you that it doesn't seem too good. What if you..."

Lin Yao's sharp eyes made him swallow the words behind him in an instant.

Brother, I'm sorry, you are so fucking fierce to my family, my buddy's legs are weak in fright!

"It's like this, where my brother went... he must be gay."

The author has something to say: Jiang Xingpan: I'm used to it, and if he doesn't do things, he won't be named Zhu anymore.

Lin Yao: ……………

Bai Si: Be the strongest brother and the most ruthless teammate.

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