I blow my rainbow fart

Jiang Qing naturally wouldn't believe a word of it. Opening a studio is not difficult, and it is not easy to say.

Now artist studios are springing up like mushrooms after rain, all of them want to be free and independent, but few of them can really become bigger and stronger.

Many people are consuming their own traffic to milk a company.

In the end, a lot of chicken and eggs were beaten, the popularity was gone, and the studio didn't develop, it was like a chicken rib.

Of course, this is only a well-known artist who dares to do such a thing, such as Lin Xun's financial resources...may have Yang Meng's support, manpower...or Yang Meng's support, popularity...popular enough, but there are not many works, It is called a traffic vase by passers-by and black fans.

Even if you start a company, most of them will praise yourself, so how can you have the time to sign other artists?

If it is affiliated with a brokerage company, it is even more impossible. Lin Xun doesn't even have a serious brokerage team, so how can he be affiliated?

These are all different from Jiang Qing's thoughts. What he thought before was that if he wants to open a studio, he must have an independent studio and sign people.

It's just that he is still in a situation where there are many black fans. Only when the funds are far from enough, and he has to be sure that nothing will go wrong, can he dare to take this move.

Lin Xun said, "I'm telling the truth."

"You don't want to open a shell company, do you?" Jiang Qing asked unabashedly.

Some people open a studio just for the sake of fame, relying on their own fame, waiting for a film and television company or a brokerage company to buy it, so as to make a fortune.

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows: "You don't believe me?"

"Where are you worth... Cough, then tell me about your plan, I won't accept empty invitations." Jiang Qing picked up the coffee, as if listening to the scriptures.

"This is the planning plan I wrote based on the departmental structure and operating conditions of domestic film and television companies and brokerage companies. This is the short-term development plan and ten-year plan for the next five years. This is the artist's contract terms..." Lin Xun had already had Prepare, take out a stack of documents, and hand them to him one by one.

Jiang Qing was dumbfounded, looked at Lin Xun, then at the document, and said in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Lin Xun winked at him.

Jiang Qing: "..."

OK, 50% drop in credibility.

He wants to see if these documents are reliable.

Randomly opened a copy, just looked at it twice, then raised his eyes to look at Lin Xun again, saw the other party nodded, and then started to read seriously.

For the next hour or so, only the sound of documents turning pages could be heard in the private room. He didn't even feel that the coffee was cold, and he picked up the cup habitually, but someone grabbed his wrist.

Lin Xun took his cup: "It's cold, it's not good, let's refill."

He nodded and continued to look at the plan.

Seeing his concentration, Lin Xun had a faint smile in his eyes.

After the waiter finished his cup, Lin Xun received a message from Yang Meng, asking how the battle was going.

He looked up at each other.

The afternoon sun at four o'clock in the afternoon penetrated through the window, carrying the undiminished heat of summer, warming the air-conditioning in the room, and the rest of the light fell on the person by the window.

A clean white shirt, a serious face, and strong aroma of coffee, this scene seems familiar, it may be in some unknown dream.

He subconsciously took a photo to record the scene in front of him, and the movement did not attract the attention of the people by the window.

Just as he was about to send it to Yang Meng to see the scene, his fingers suddenly stopped.

I just took a random shot, as if I captured a rare scenery, but I don't want to share it with others.

He sent a text instead: "We are discussing in detail, but it may still be a bit difficult, please prepare my information."

Yang Meng is an old friend who has known him for many years, so he immediately understood what he meant, and immediately replied: "Got it! Keep him fully trusting without reservation, and he is willing to be your person!"

Lin Xun looked at the last sentence and twitched the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

Be my... person?

It's a little strange, as soon as this thought came up, my heart skipped a beat.

It's not like he hasn't seen more beautiful beauties, those with good figure, stunning appearance, and rich family background... He has seen many people with better conditions than Jiang Qing, but few people make him feel interesting, and he can't restrain himself Want to find out.

... If Jiang Qing really couldn't bear it and proposed to date him, it's not impossible for him to try.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

……

Jiang lightly rubbed the center of his brows to relieve the soreness in his eyes. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the person opposite who was holding up the camera and "clicking".

"Do you have..." He swallowed the word "illness" in the middle of the sentence, and asked politely, "Should you go to the hospital for regular checkups?"

Lin Xun put away the phone calmly, pretending not to understand what he meant, and replied: "I have checked regularly, thank you for taking care of me, everything is fine."

"Is there any key part missing?" Jiang Qing looked at his head and said.

But Lin Xun looked down, and said seriously: "The waist is good, the legs are good, all functions are good, and they are very strong."

Jiang Qing: "..."

Being strong is useful, not being suppressed.

It's really a boy's day.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that his eyes suddenly became indescribable, Lin Xun said to himself: Could it be that he is already thinking about his body?

Jiang Qing was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Ah? No, no, just wondering how do you know that you are strong, strong?"

Lin Xun pursed his lips, looked at him hesitantly, and put his hands on the table, as if he was going to have a grand negotiation: "You ask this... to try?"

Jiang Qingteng stood up suddenly, almost knocked over the coffee cup, and looked at him angrily: "Wow, you are so shameless!"

Lin Xun raised his head halfway, saw his cheeks were slightly blush, and smiled: "Isn't this a normal joke among men? Why are you shy? Or, do you really have this idea?"

"Wow, you really stink and shameless!" Jiang Qing was extremely disgusted, and glanced at him condescendingly, even if the other party was facing the sun, every eyelash was illuminated very clearly, and his eyes were shining like a bright dawn, he also hated him to death.

What's the use of looking good?Can't you just open your mouth?

... Hey, it seems that you can also scold yourself for saying this?

He put away his annoyance, decided not to bother with this idiot, reopened the file, and asked solemnly, "Why do you want to open a studio?"

Is it because Yang Meng is not fragrant enough, or does he want to be beaten by the society?

"Because..." Lin Xun wanted to find a serious reason, glanced around, met the serious gaze of the other party, and didn't want to lie anymore, "Because it's fun."

Jiang Qing: "..."

Murder is illegal, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony...

Fortunately, he read the document so carefully, and the rules and regulations in it were very appropriate and applicable, and he even wanted to buy the plan.

It turned out that the other party was just for fun?

"Then you are filming because..."

"Yes, it's fun."

Jiang Qing: "..."

Murder is against the law, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practicing deep Prajna Paramita...

After some mental construction, he said: "If you have this attitude, today's conversation can stop here."

"But will this affect me and you making money?" Lin Xunqi asked.

"It affects my mood."

"Don't let your mood dictate your decisions and life." Lin Xun smiled, "Aren't you curious about the results of my fun?"

"Honestly, not very curious."

"It's a pity, you must have not seen the artist terms document, I suggest you read it first."

He was right, so many documents, he only read three or four, and then picked out the artist-related documents.

The document first introduced the operation of the artist management department, and then the artist's treatment and resources...

""New Homeland"?" Jiang Qing found a place of interest after ignoring the generous remuneration.

"Yes, the company is in preparation, but we have become the largest investor in "New Home". As long as you sign the contract, the protagonist will be yours."

Come on, I'm a little excited.

Jiang Qing suppressed his expression, and said, "It's just a movie. It took a long time from filming to its official release. What do you use to ease this gap in the middle?"

Lin Xun smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, I can assure you that after you join, you can get the best whether it is film and television or fashion resources."

"How can you guarantee it?" The implication is that you are crazy.

"My friend, you know nothing about the power of money."

Jiang Qing:? ? ?

God knows nothing, am I a beggar?

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my promise." Lin Xun got up and walked out.

Jiang Qing followed him out suspiciously, while doubting his life, he also wanted to see what the hell he was up to.

Half an hour later, Lin Xun arrived at a Grade A office building. The lobby was open and bright, and the environment was as clean as new.

"What are you doing here?" He put on his sunglasses so as not to be recognized.

But he seemed to be overly worried. The elites here wore well-fitting suits and chatted happily with others. Occasionally, a few people noticed him, but they just nodded and passed by.

The elevator stopped at the upper floor, and after walking a few steps forward, I saw the words "Rui En Investment Co., Ltd.".

Is this the promise to show him?

Come to see Yang Meng?

Just as he was thinking, the little girl at the front desk shouted "Boss Lin" with joy in her eyes.

Jiang Weiwei was slightly surprised, Lin was always nicknamed by the fans after Lin Xun's last play, did not expect that Yang Meng's company also had so many fans of Lin Xun, would Yang Meng agree?

After walking a few steps inside, several middle-aged men came towards him. The leader was a potbellied Mediterranean man with a smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to Lin Xun: "Why is President Lin here?"

"Bring a friend to take a look." Lin Xun shook hands with him, without much conversation, he led the people away from the innermost office.

Jiang Qing was under the scrutiny of others, and secretly slandered, why are these middle-aged and elderly men also chasing stars?

"Here we are." Lin Xun stood inside the door, making an invitation gesture.

He raised his eyes to look at the "general manager" office, and stepped in generously.

The office as a whole is gray and black, and it is extraordinarily spacious. The owner of the office is facing the door, half-sitting on the desk with his arms crossed.

He looked like he was welcoming you and wanted to see a good show.

Jiang Qing looked at Yang Meng, then at Lin Xun, wondering, "What's the matter?"

"Sit." Lin Xun pointed to the sofa beside the reception table, walked up to Yang Meng, took the file folder he handed over, and put it in Jiang Qing's hand, "After reading this, you should be a little more confident." .”

Jiang Qing looked at it suspiciously, and after reading the first page, he asked blankly, "A brief introduction to Ryan Company?"

"Ah."

"You let him see, when do you want to see it?" Yang Meng came over, grabbed the documents in his hand, and sat down directly opposite him, "There should be no need to introduce Ryan's financial situation in detail."

Jiang nodded lightly.

"Then let me introduce the boss, I'm Ryan's general manager." Yang Meng said.

"..." Jiang Qing said lightly, "I'm not blind."

Yang Meng laughed a few times, and pointed to Lin Xun who was leaning against the sofa: "This is Ryan's chairman."

Jiang Qing looked bewildered, and slowly typed a series of question marks in her mind:? ? ? ? ?

I know all the words, how can I not understand how to organize them together?

Yang Meng was very satisfied with his shocked expression, and continued: "Rui En Investment is a small company founded by Lin Xun during his freshman year. He did not expect to develop well. After I returned to China after graduation, he set up a branch company in China. "

Jiang Qing's eyes were dull, she looked at Yang Meng who didn't seem to be lying, and then raised her head to look at Lin Xun, the other party was calm and did not seem to be lying.

"Besides, Lin Xun is also the legal representative of the seven companies, so you don't have to worry about the funding of the studio. With such a big gold mountain behind you, you can rest assured." Yang Mengdao.

Jiang Qing's pupils trembled, and he couldn't recover for a long time. What kind of magical realism is this? !

If others are not popular, they have to go back and inherit the family property, but Lin Xun is good. If he gets along well, he can still be a part-time boss? !

Jiang glanced at him lightly, then turned around Yang Meng again, his mind in a state of extreme shock.

The two people on the opposite side seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so they didn't continue to urge him, and gave him a time to calm down.

Jiang lightly rubbed his temples, and found that many things that he couldn't figure out in his previous life were suddenly straightened out.

For example, why Yang Meng has been investing in Lin Xun's drama, how did Lin Xun get so many top endorsements, and why so many people in the circle are willing to curry favor with him.

It turned out that it was not because of Yang Meng, but because of himself!

Seeing that he was still immersed in his own thoughts, Lin Xun took the initiative to say: "You don't have to worry about financial resources, but I need your participation."

"Why?" Jiang Qing maintained her expression, not letting herself cry out in fright.

"Because you are very emotional about acting and very rational about other things. You are a rare artist. If the company wants to go on, it needs to set a benchmark for others."

This was Lin Xun's first and only thought when he opened the studio. He must sign Jiang Qing. He believed in his investment vision.

Jiang Qing smacked her lips: "Well, it's rare that you still have some discernment."

The corner of Lin Xun's mouth curved slightly, but he heard him say, "But I still have to think about it."

"Okay, I'll wait for your answer." After Lin Xun finished speaking, he saw his peach blossom eyes blinking and blinking, staring at him all the time, guessing that he must have been overwhelmed by the truth, and turned to worship himself.

He inexplicably felt a sense of pride that he had never felt before.

In order not to make the little neighbor feel too inaccessible, he took the initiative to say: "Any questions? I can answer you directly."

Jiang Qing swallowed her saliva, followed the steps and asked the question that had been circling in her mind in a trance: "...So you are not in a nurturing relationship?"

Lin Xun's smile froze for an instant, as if his body was nailed in place.

Yang Meng's jaw was about to drop to the ground, and he questioned his soul: "What kind of support? Do you mean that he supports me, or that I support him?"

Jiang Qing's eyes were slightly erratic: "There are rumors in the circle that you have taken care of Lin Xun, and you even admitted that you have a very close relationship with him in a certain wine shop."

As for which wine bureau it was, he didn't elaborate, anyway, Yang Meng participated in too many wine bureaus to count.

Yang Meng turned his head stiffly, received Lin Xun's resentful and cold eyes, waved his hands in fright, and hurriedly separated the relationship: "I don't know, I really don't remember this happening! Besides, the two of us have a very close relationship in the first place. ah!"

Lin Xun nodded, then looked at Jiang Qing again with a complicated expression.

"That's my misunderstanding, I'm sorry." Jiang Qing murmured, and looked at the two of them in embarrassment.

After a while, Lin Xun suddenly said, "Your heart is so dirty."

Jiang Qing nodded like a quail: "I'm guilty."

The embarrassing atmosphere that followed was somewhat indescribable. To sum it up, Yang Meng kept looking for opportunities to explain to Lin Xun, but Lin Xun stared at Jiang Qing silently, and Jiang Qing lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

Lin Xun didn't say a word until he left Ryan's company and returned to the community.

Jiang Qing followed behind him step by step, thinking that he had hurt his fragile boyish heart.

It's true that he shouldn't doubt others casually, or this kind of corrupt morality is really a bit immoral.

"Don't be angry," he whispered.

Lin Xun stopped opening the door for a moment, staring at him intently with deep eyes.

Jiang Qing: "Maybe it's because you are good-looking that I believed this rumor!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Xun's expression did not improve.

He leaned weakly against his own door, with half of his face pressed against the door, looked to the right, and muttered softly: "Are you really angry?"

Lin Xun sighed helplessly, and said in a blunt tone: "You should think about the signing."

Jiang Qing turned back, put her forehead on the door, and kicked the door lightly with her toes.The slender, white and tender back of the neck is slightly curved, and the hair is scattered and covers the face, looking rather pitiful.

Lin Xun stretched out his big hand and pinched the back of his neck.

Jiang Qing was so frightened that she subconsciously clutched the back of her neck and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

"How can I be angry?" Lin Xun said helplessly.

It's not that he found that the other party didn't have any extra thoughts about him.

Isn't it just the first time I experienced what is called frustration after being self-indulgent.

No, it's just... ready to wait for the other party to confess, but in the end it's just "broken love" for no reason.

... He was suddenly taken aback, broken in love?

There seems to be something wrong with this direction!

Jiang Qing pursed her lips, suddenly bent the corners of her eyes, and said kindly: "It's fine if you don't get angry, I'll treat you to dinner, it doesn't matter how expensive it is!"

Lin Xun was dazzled by this smile, and said in an insatiable way: "I want to eat what you made by yourself."

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