10-level precise score scene [Quick Transmigration]

Song Gui was born as a carpenter. When he was [-] or [-] years old, he felt that he was not suitable for studying, and his family was poor, so he dropped out of school decisively to learn carpentry.He learned and learned, from a carpenter to a contractor, and from a contractor to an entrepreneur. Now he owns a certain decoration company, a certain real estate business, and a certain entertainment company.

89757 told Fu Yang about the collected information about Song Gui, "Song Gui's entertainment company is actually used to hook up with little stars. He is a gay through and through, and he is a particularly flirtatious gay. Every once in a while, the little stars around him will be If you have to change it, you will give resources to the opponent accordingly, but he doesn’t care if it’s popular or not, just throw it away after playing.”

"..." To be rich is to be willful.

"Mr. Song, I..." Fu Yang tried to prevent Song Gui from asserting himself, but Song Gui interrupted him, "Stop talking, it's settled. Come, follow me!"

"But……"

Song Gui held Fu Yang's shoulders and walked out, when Fu Yang tried to refute again, he stopped him again, glanced at 89757 who was following Fu Yang, "Is this your dog? What's your name?"

"It's called Zai Zai."

"Cub, come here and give me a pet."

89757 walked around from behind Fu Yang to Song Gui's side, grinned and barked twice, and rubbed Song Gui's trouser leg.Song Gui smiled and stared at its furry head, "It's a cute Samoyed." Just like your father, cute.

Fu Yang nodded, "Yes."

Assistant Song Gui parked his car on the side of the road. Song Gui opened the rear door, forced Fu Yang into it, and then got in himself. Instead, 89757 was stuffed by him as the co-pilot.

He directed his assistant, "Give this dog a seat belt."

The assistant fastened the seat belt on 89757 without changing his face, stepped on the clutch, and set off for the company.

Yan Yang Entertainment was not originally called Yan Yang Entertainment, it was a name changed just two days before Song Gui.Song Gui passed by the first floor, and many celebrities and managers watched him take Fu Yang and a Samoyed directly upstairs by the exclusive elevator, and they all commented that Mr. Song had changed his taste again.

When he arrived at Song Gui's office on the top floor, he sat on a swivel chair, made a 360-degree circle, took out a few scripts from the drawer and threw them on the desk, "Look, which one you like, I'll invest in it for you." .”

"..." Fu Yang looked embarrassed, "Mr. Song, this is not good."

"What's wrong. I think you are a potential stock, and I'm willing to invest in you. Who dares to say no? I'll cut off his head!" Song Gui said without fear, "You pick, pick whatever you want. Oh right, you Which broker did you sign with?"

Fu Yang said a name.

Song Gui frowned, "What kind of broken company, break the contract! I will pay you liquidated damages, and you sign with me. I can give you any resources you want."

"..." What a fool with a lot of money.Fu Yang hurriedly expressed his gratitude, "Thank you, Mr. Song. I will definitely work harder and study harder, earn more money and return it to you."

"It's easy to talk about! Read the script first, do you like it?"

Fu Yang casually picked up a script and flipped to the title page, suddenly surprised: "This, this is the script of the movie? Mr. Song, you... Thank you, thank you!"

Song Gui smiled, "You're welcome."

89757 squatted at Fu Yang's feet and said, "Father, I think Song Gui wants to pick on you."

"I don't want to fuck him."

"Then do you want to pick up Leo?"

"..." Fu Yang lowered his eyebrows and glanced at 89757, who was sitting obediently, and said indifferently: "Less talk and do more."

The movie script that Fu Yang finally selected was called "Time", which is a reasoning drama.He roughly looked at the content and found that his IQ was not enough to understand this kind of script, but he instinctively thought it was a good script.He couldn't understand it after reading it once, but after reading it a few times or a dozen times, he would understand it once.

Song Gui knew from his movements that he had made the choice, so he picked up the script he had just read and glanced at it, "Like this script? You have a good eye."

"Then it's settled." Song Gui put away all the scripts and said, "You just wait at home for the director to contact you. Now let's go have dinner."

Fu Yang looked at the bright sky outside and the sun hadn't come back yet: "..." Mr. Song, don't you think it's too early for dinner now.

"What do you like to eat?"

"Let me treat you to dinner. What would Mr. Song want to eat?"

Song Gui was not polite to him, and went downstairs with his arms around his shoulders, "That's fine too. Let's go, I'll take you there, and you buy me something to eat."

Fu Yang nodded, struggling slightly.

But Song Gui seemed to be holding his shoulders in vain, but he was very hard, and he couldn't break free at all.I had no choice but to follow Song Gui's wishes and let him carelessly embrace her.

Although it was afternoon, the restaurant Song Gui took Fu Yang to was quite far away, and it was already evening when they arrived there.Song Gui parked the local tyrant's car outside the food stall, and dragged people into it.

There are quite a lot of diners in this spicy crayfish restaurant, and the two waited outside for more than half an hour to get a seat.Song Gui waved, opened his mouth and ordered five catties of crayfish and two bottles of beer.

The crayfish was served quickly, bright red and exuding an attractive fragrance.

89757 stood up and barked at Fu Yang, "Dad, I want to eat too, I want to eat too! I want to eat lobster and drink beer!" It crawled onto Fu Yang's lap and wanted to stick out its tongue to lick Fu Yang. Yang's face was pulled down by the back of the neck by Song Gui.

"What is this dog doing?"

"It also wants to eat some lobster and wine." Fu Yang said embarrassingly.

Song Gui laughed, "Hey, what a different dog. Come on, I'll give him a catty of crayfish and wine, let him have a good taste."

He asked the shopkeeper for another pot, put a catty of lobster in it and put it on the ground for 89757 to eat.There is also a bowl on the side to pour cold beer, so that it can drink as much as it wants.

Fu Yang is not picky about what he eats, not to mention the spicy crayfish is strong enough, he ate a lot at once.But because of the character design, he didn't fully open his belly to eat.It was Song Gui who was trying to persuade him to drink and told him to drink a lot of cold beer.

After a meal, it was already dark.

Regardless of whether Fu Yang was drunk or not, 89757 was drunk anyway.It walked crookedly and was hugged by Song Gui.

"Fang Chi?"

"En." Fu Yang responded softly, looking very cute.

"drunk?"

Fu Yang slightly raised his face and smiled lightly, "No."

Song Gui sneered, stuffed 89757 into the back seat of the car, and after seeing Fu Yang sat down in the back seat, he returned to the driver's seat and asked, "Where is your home?"

Fu Yang reported an address.

Fu Yang was very quiet along the way. Song Gui looked back several times, and he always maintained a well-behaved sitting posture with clear eyes.It seems that I am really not drunk, which is a pity.

Missed it the second time.

The car stopped, Fu Yang pulled 89757 out of the car, thanked Song Gui again, and then went upstairs alone, with a steady pace.

Song Gui watched him enter the elevator, but did not follow.

He leaned against the car, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and looked up at the upstairs.He didn't drive away until the lights went on and off upstairs.

In the dimmed room, Fu Yang fell asleep after taking a shower.

Probably influenced by Leo from the previous world, although 89757 was drunk, he didn't climb into Fu Yang's bed, but just made a floor bunk beside the bed and fell asleep on his stomach.

The next day, Fu Yang was woken up again by the phone ringing.He picked it up without even looking at it, and the other party said without waiting for him to say anything: "Brother, are you still awake? Are you not filming today?"

"Yeah." Fu Yang gradually regained consciousness, "What's wrong?"

"Before I borrowed a lot of money from my brother for investment, and recently I made a lot of money back, so I want to treat my brother to dinner. I don't know if I have time? I have already booked a seat."

"Okay."

"Brother, I'll send you the address later."

After the phone hung up, Fu Yang and 89757 both woke up. One person and one dog went to the shower room to take a bath, and got rid of the smell of spicy crayfish and beer that had been sticking on them all night.

It was already noon, and Fu Yang ordered takeaway.

Song Gui took him out of the film crew, and now he has no announcements or film appointments, so he can only idly check his mobile phone and watch gossip at home.

After lunch, Fu Yang, who had slept all morning, did not take a nap, but received a call from Song Gui.

Song Gui brought him good news. Yan Yang Entertainment had already met with his old club, negotiated terms and successfully got his management contract.

Fu Yang thanked him again, and prepared to go to the new company to sign a new contract.

Just as he hung up the phone, his former manager called again, crackling and scolding again.Fu Yang, who was using the avatar, put the phone aside, and waited for this person to scold him until his mouth became dry, before hanging up the phone leisurely.

Fu Yang changed his clothes and set off to Yanyang for entertainment.It is inconvenient to take the dog to the company, so 89757 did not maintain the shape of a Samoyed.

His house was surprisingly close to Yanyang Entertainment, and he arrived soon.

When he entered the company alone, no one blocked his way, and some even took the initiative to nod to him.He responded one by one, and took the elevator to the top floor.

Song Gui was the only one on the top floor.

Fu Yang knocked on the door, "Mr. Song."

"Fang Chi, you're here. I've been waiting for you. Sit down, sit down." Song Gui said with a duplicate contract in his hand, "I've already had someone prepare the contract for you, come here have a look."

Fu Yang sat down and took a rough look at one of the contracts.

"The contract is like this. Our company, that is, our Yanyang Entertainment must prepare a well-produced movie for you every year, and you have to guarantee that you are a good one. As for the share, what about our five-five? Conditions should be very good."

"Yes Yes."

"Also, in addition to movies, we can also receive a well-produced TV series in two years. Of course, the TV series is just to maintain your exposure and popularity. If you don't want to accept it, we don't have to do it. As for variety shows and so on It depends on the situation." Song Gui stood beside Fu Yang, leaning against the conference table with his thigh.At this moment, he suddenly threw away the contract and said, "By the way, I have a rule that I hope you must abide by."

Fu Fang Chi Yang was apprehensive and grateful. It's not like he doesn't understand the rules in the entertainment industry. Song Gui treats him so well inexplicably. Maybe he really has a plan, but maybe he doesn't.He asked cautiously, "What rules?"

Song Gui put a cigarette in his mouth, did not light it, and said: "During our cooperation, you are not allowed to fall in love with others, nor to engage in scandals with others, unless it is arranged by the company. This should be easy, yes no?"

Fu Yang glanced at the cigarette dangling from his mouth, nodded, blushing a little, "Yeah."

"Then sign it." Song Gui smiled like a jasmine flower, especially the golden sequins on the front of his T-shirt, which made his smile brighter, "Sign the contract, and we will be a family. Fang Chi, Sign it now."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Song." After hesitating for half a second, Fu Yang turned to the last page of the contract and signed the name of "Fang Chi" in duplicate, swiftly.

Then, Song Gui picked up the signature pen he put down, and signed his own name in front of the two contracts.

Fu Yang frowned, a little puzzled, but he didn't show it, he just said happily: "Mr. Song, thank you for helping me so much."

"You're welcome!" Song Gui didn't take it seriously, with a sly look in his eyes, he gave the signed contract to Fu Yang, and said, "We are a family now, so don't be so polite, and don't be so polite in the future. Do you know?"

"Yes."

"Then to celebrate that we have finally become a family, let's have a meal together in the evening?" Song Gui talked about the crayfish last night, and he couldn't get enough. "The crayfish is so delicious! But you treated me yesterday, let me have this today." I will treat you as the boss."

Fu Yang was embarrassed for a moment and said: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I have an appointment tonight."

Song Gui's smile faded away, and he stared at him with burning eyes, "An appointment?"

Fu Yang nodded, "It's my younger brother. We haven't been together for a long time, so we made an appointment to have a meal together tonight." After explaining, he quickly said: "Then, at noon tomorrow, I will treat Mr. Song to dinner .”

"Okay, then I won't take up your two brothers' time." Song Gui said generously, but then he said after a while: "I heard that you have lived alone for so many years and you are very good at cooking, how about tomorrow at noon Will you make me a nice lunch?"

Fu Yang who has never cooked a meal: "..."

Song Gui checked his face and immediately said, "What's wrong, can't you?"

Fu Yang gritted his teeth, "Okay."

Observer 89757: "..."

#Dark cuisine to understand#

#Instant noodles are not cooked well to understand#

#Kitchen killer understand#

89757: Friendly reminder, hope everyone knows.