Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

"..., but I think that Mr. Hao's character is more suitable. Of course, I'm not accusing Mr. Mo of having a bad personality, but I personally think that in the future, I will at least get along with the cast members for half a year. Find someone with a good personality. It’s understandable to get along a little bit, right?”

Buzz buzz, which idiot talks in his sleep?

Noisy!

The man's handsome face frowned slightly, and his black eyes opened slightly, revealing deep displeasure.

The assistant director who was talking loudly just now shut his mouth, for fear of offending the evil star.

Instead, the director looked over.

"Yuan Zhuo, what do you think?"

Original wash?

This old man knows me?

The owner of the black eyes narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, it was clearly an extremely good-looking face, and he didn't look very old, at most 25 or [-], but the assistant director shivered inexplicably.

He took out his handkerchief and frantically wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Did this evil spirit know that he took Hao Bai's money?

It shouldn't be!He did it very meticulously!

But, but this evil spirit is Yuan Zhuo!What if?

With a beating in his heart, the assistant director quickly agreed with a sneer.

"Yeah, what do you think, Mr. Yuan? I just gave a reference, and what you and the director think is the most important."

Flattering, it seems that he is not an important person.

Yuan Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, propped his chin with his right hand, and casually pointed at this person.

"I squinted just now and didn't hear what was going on. You, say it again."

Can't hear?

The assistant director wanted to say who would believe this kind of nonsense?

But when he thought of the identity of this evil god, he quickly flattered him.

"Yes, I was negligent, this matter is like this."

He quickly repeated it.

Only then did Yuan Zhuo understand the situation.

This is the crew of a TV series, and they are currently auditioning for a relatively important second male role.

There are two people who have performed well so far.

One is Hao Bai, Yuan Zhuo easily guessed from the obvious guilty conscience when the assistant director talked about him, this Hao Bai is probably going through a back door; the other is called Mo Lin, the assistant director said that Mo Lin was rude Yuan Zhuo didn't know how to say hello, but Yuan Zhuo felt that this sentence should mean that Mo Lin did not "go up the road" to benefit the assistant director in private.

"You mean, both of them have similar acting skills, and now we have to choose one of the two?"

Yuan Zhuo tapped his index finger and middle finger on the table a few times, and the assistant director who was going to continue to say bad things about Mo Lin immediately shut up and smiled flatteringly.

"Yes, we are discussing this now."

"It's not easy..."

Just as Yuan Zhuo got up, the director's phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at Yuan Zhuo apologetically and picked it up.

"Investment? We have no shortage of investment. Second male? Just finished auditioning."

After the director said a few words, Yuan Zhuo immediately grasped the point.

He watched with great interest as the director's expression gradually became strange.

Interesting, he thought.

A mere male second, and someone wants to spend money to take this role?

Yuan Zhuo is not surprised by this kind of thing, although he doesn't know who he is and what he did before, but he has a premonition in his heart.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot, so he is not surprised.

The director hung up the phone, his expression suddenly a little awkward.

He glanced at Yuan Zhuo, hesitant to speak.

"how?"

Yuan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Is it related to me?"

Otherwise, the director wouldn't have such an expression.

"..., I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

The director resentfully said, "Yes, your son."

Yuan Zhuo's face suddenly became stiff, and the temperature of his whole body dropped sharply.

The director and the assistant director suddenly felt a great pressure and lowered their heads subconsciously.

The assistant director broke out in a cold sweat, and silently said countless times that it's none of my business.

This is really evil!It's just a look, it's terrible, it's terrible!

Where they couldn't see, Yuan Zhuo's pupils shook violently.

What did the director just say?my son?

Where did my son come from?

When did this happen?

How could I possibly have a son?I like clearly men!Still a place!

Suddenly, something pierced into his mind like lightning!

Yuan Zhuo let out a muffled snort, and suddenly held his forehead.

A series of memories were forcibly stuffed into my mind, one after another, Yuan Zhuo's head hurt more and more, but the storm in his eyes gradually became stronger.

Seeing the end of the memory, Yuan Zhuo finally couldn't help but shoot up.

The expression is extremely ferocious!

"That prodigal son of his! How dare he—?!"

The director and assistant director were taken aback by him!

The assistant director covered his face with a handkerchief, and was terrified at the time!

What, what's going on?

Director: "Yuan Zhuo, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Zhuo raised his head and looked at him ferociously, "What did he tell you just now?"

The director glanced at him, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Who, who?"

Yuan Zhuo gritted his teeth, "Me! Son! Son! It's the thing that called you just now!"

How can anyone call their son a thing?

The director was so frightened by his tone that his heart was pounding, but after all he and Yuan Zhuo were old friends, so he persuaded him earnestly.

"The kid has grown up, don't you also think he's done a good job, so you trust Yuan to him? Didn't you say that you're going to retire behind-the-scenes, so you're free to work as a screenwriter?"

...?

I?Let Yuanshi rest assured to him?

To that prodigal son?

how is this possible! ! !

Yuan Zhuo sneered in his heart, this is impossible!

That prodigal son, how could he-!

He saw the expression on the director's face.

Sincere, sincere, serious.

Yuan Zhuo's expression gradually cracked.

Yuan Zhuo: "..., are you serious?"

Director: "..., just last week, you made the handover at the shareholders meeting held by yourself."

... Gan!

Is the laborer in front of me out of his mind?

I am mua only 35 years old! At 35, you told me to retire? ? ?

35 years old is the golden age of a man!

You fucking mua...!

Yuan Zhuo Haoxuan was not pissed off by his predecessor!

He looked at the director with a cold face.

"Then what did he do after he took over? Did he develop the company?"

When the director was asked such a question, he couldn't help recalling it carefully.

This memory immediately made me embarrassed.

This, if he said this, he was afraid that this old friend would be pissed to death and be pissed off again!

On the other hand, the assistant director was so frightened that he hurriedly spoke up.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Ling, he, he has actually been in the limelight recently..."

He said a word, suddenly realized something, and paused in embarrassment.

Yuan Zhuo looked at him coldly.

"Go on!"

I would like to hear what this cheap son can do!

"This, this..."

The assistant director frantically wiped his sweat and looked at the director for help.

The director has already looked up at the ceiling!

Whoever steps on this landmine will die, he is not stupid!

The assistant director wanted to cry!

Why did he take this hot potato with his own hands!

He stumbled against Yuan Zhuo's coercion, "This, this, Mr. Ling is recently, recently pursuing a small star, and the trouble is more, more serious..."

Dangdang Dangdang!

He seemed to be able to hear the sound of Yuan Zhuo's knife piercing his body!

Now he was really about to cry.

"Go ahead and talk."

Yuan Zhuo slowly put away his sharp gaze, and tried to calm down and take a deep breath.

"Yes, yes. Recently, the young master has been fascinated by Hao Bai. This week, I will send flowers, watches, and cars. I heard that Yuan's new real estate has reserved a suite for Hao Bai..."

The assistant director continued tremblingly, "I just did these things."

"What about the company?"

Yuan Zhuo tried his best to stretch the veins on his forehead.

The assistant director quickly raised his eyelids to look at him, then collapsed trembling.

"I-I haven't heard of this before... Also, maybe it's because I don't work in the business circle, so I don't know much..."

Yuan Zhuo's heart sank slowly.

The director glanced at him and wanted to persuade him a few words, but he couldn't say anything.

To be honest, compared with Yuan Zhuo, Yuan Qiong is really, it's too disappointing.

Apart from the news about Yuan Qiong chasing someone, he really has no other news about the Yuan family recently.

Compared with the days when Yuan Zhuo was still in the company, when some industry legends were spread from time to time, it was really far away.

Yuan Zhuo: "What did he call you for just now? Investing in Cypriots?"

Director: ..., Do you want to talk about this?

Will it make the father and son discord?

Oh, it's so hard to do.

Yuan Zhuo: "Huh?"

Director: "..., oh, yes. He asked if the second male lead was fixed, and if he needed investment, and he said that he could invest 500 million..."

"500?"

Yuan Zhuo almost laughed angrily!

spendthrift!spendthrift! Just throwing 500 million on a starlet like this?

Isn't it delicious to use 500 million to do something else?Even if you are buying a supercar?

The director and assistant director were silent, but...

The crisp ringtone rang again, and the director slowly lowered his head and glanced at the phone in his hand.

If the caller ID is not Yuanqiong, who is it?

The director silently glanced at Yuan Zhuo out of the corner of his eye, Yuan Zhuo snorted coldly, the director trembled, and hung up the phone neatly.

He thought about it, gritted his teeth, and simply turned off the phone!

Yuan Qiong, Yuan Qiong, don't say uncle won't help you, in fact, your father is too fierce!

Yuan Zhuo: "Okay, let's go." He paused for a moment, then suddenly frowned and added another sentence. "Don't decide on the male lead, I just had a new idea, and I want to change the script a little bit."

The one in front is not good at raising his own son, and writing scripts is also a bit bad!

This script could obviously have been written better.

The director and the assistant director looked at each other and nodded.

The three parted ways.

Walking to the door, Yuan Zhuo suddenly noticed a young boy coming towards him.

When the boy saw him, he immediately laughed.

"Mr. Yuan, it's great that you are still here. I saw that you were all thirsty just now, so I went outside to buy some milk tea. If you don't mind..."

He handed over a cup of milk tea to Yuan Zhuo, smiling so that two small canine teeth were faintly visible, and the pear dimples beside him made him very cute.

Yuan Zhuo paused, he took a few glances at the boy, and really reached out to take it.

This is Mo Lin, right? With such a temperament, the assistant director actually has the nerve to say that he is not easy to get along with?

After taking a sip of milk tea, Yuan Zhuo frowned slightly but quickly smoothed it off.

"The milk tea is good. They're all gone, so don't go in. For the audition, go back and wait."

Mo Lin's eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply to him.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Yuan! Then, I'll go back first. Goodbye, Teacher Yuan!"

..., still a child.

However, it's pretty good.

Yuan Zhuo thought of this, and recalled his cheap son, and suddenly felt a headache.

In less than a week, he smashed this way and that way for a starlet, how did the original self teach the child?

What about heartless?