No less publicity [entertainment circle]

As soon as Li Qiang entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. Looking at Zhang Jinan who didn't say a word and Xiao Zhou who only ate white rice, Li Qiang's heart skipped a beat, and he asked Xiao Zhou, "What's wrong? Did you grab his chicken leg?"

Xiao Zhou choked twice, chewing the sweet and sour pork tenderloin in his mouth, and raised his hands: "I'm wronged——I didn't do anything, it seemed that Yang sent a song just now, and he was like this after listening to it."

After a few seconds of silence, Li Qiang smiled: "Oh, then I know what symptoms this patient has?"

Xiao Zhou's eyes lit up: "Dr. Li, tell me what you have diagnosed?"

"Don't tell me, the patient's condition cannot be announced to the public," Li Qiang sat down next to Zhang Jinqian, "Jiqin, it will be finished in three days, what are your plans after that, go back directly or something?"

Zhang Jinan felt the heat on his face disappear, even the top of his head was still chilly, wiped his face, raised his head and asked, "Is there any dinner here?"

Xiao Zhou sat on the coffee table and joined the chat: "I chatted with the staff, and it seems that there is no one."

"Then go back..." Zhang Jinan suddenly remembered that Jiang Siyang had said that he would come back, so he immediately shook his head and changed his words, "Oh no."

"What's wrong?" Li Qiang asked.

"Si Yang said he would come over when the project was finished," Zhang Jin's nose was itchy, and he sniffed.

Li Qiang noticed his behavior immediately, and took a few pieces of paper to Zhang Jinan: "What's wrong? You have a cold? Are you really sick?...Why is there still wind here?"

Li Qiang looked up to find the source of wind, and found that the air conditioner above his head was blowing cold air.

"Damn, I said, why is it so cold to sit here? Who turned on the air conditioner in such a cool day? It's 21 degrees?" Li Qiang picked up the remote control from the sofa and turned off the air conditioner.

"Damn it," Xiao Zhou put his hands together and admitted frankly, "It's my fault, it's my fault, it's a bit stuffy outside, so I turned on the air conditioner."

"It doesn't matter about you," Zhang Jinan waved his hand, and took out another piece of paper, "It's been cold and hot for a few days, and it's easy to catch a cold. I got a stuffy nose yesterday."

Li Qiang snorted: "I don't care about his business. You have been sitting here for a long time and you haven't noticed it. Didn't you not believe that falling in love will lower your IQ before? You have been tricked now. Do you believe it now?"

Zhang Jinan looked at Li Qiang and shook his head: "This is a mistake."

"Come on," Li Qiang refused to listen to the explanation, "Do you want me to reveal why you lowered your head just now? And Xiao Zhou, I didn't say you didn't mean you were right, were you 2 minutes late this morning... ..."

Xiao Zhou didn't expect that the topic would come to him, so he was a little caught off guard: "I, I, within 2 minutes, I arrived, and I went to pee later."

"What about you last week?" Li Qiang asked.

Seeing Li Qiang's actions, Zhang Jin'an thought to himself: It's over, it's started.

Because Zhang Jinan is more self-disciplined and Xiao Zhou is also reliable in his work, Li Qiang doesn't care about trivial matters except for big things, but as long as he does, he will bring up old accounts from several months ago, and say that he is a 10 minute.

"...One morning two months ago, in that interview, Zhang Jinan, you said something wrong. Did I tell you? But in the end, you still said that..."

"Yeah, it's been two months ago," Zhang Jin'an whispered.

Li Qiang faced Zhang Jin'an and couldn't see what Xiao Zhou was doing. Zhang Jin'an saw Xiao Zhou mouthing "Help", pointed to Li Qiang, and spread his hands.

Zhang Jinan shrugged, but there was nothing he could do.

"And did you last time..." Li Qiang went on talking.

Zhang Jinan felt the phone vibrate, covered the phone with his hand, and looked down.

It was a WeChat message from Xiao Zhou.

Zhang Jinan immediately looked up at Xiao Zhou, who had already closed his eyes, like a thinker.

[Xiao Zhou]: Help, Brother Qiang said he doesn't care about these trivial matters?

[Zhang Jinan]: He said he didn’t care, it’s not that he doesn’t care

[Xiao Zhou]: [vomiting blood expression] It's over, my food is cold

【Zhang Jinan】: Soon

Zhang Jinan put down his phone and picked up the boxed lunch on the coffee table.

"Yes, what Brother Qiang said is always right," Zhang Jinan said as he picked up the largest piece of sweet and sour pork in the lunch box with his chopsticks, "Brother Qiang, are you hungry? Would you like to have a bite?"

Xiao Zhou nodded wildly, picked up the Chinese cabbage and brought it to Li Qiang's mouth: "That's right, Brother Qiang, are you hungry, take a quick bite?"

Li Qiang shook his head and shied away: "I'm not hungry, I haven't finished talking yet, didn't you still..."

Zhang Jin'an was quick with his hands and eyes, and directly stuffed the meat into Li Qiang's mouth. Li Qiang stared at Zhang Jin'an with wide eyes, wanting to speak but couldn't.

You don't need to listen to know that it must be a swear word that will be blocked as soon as you say it.

Zhang Jinquan pretended not to see or hear, took out a napkin and wiped Li Qiang's mouth, and asked considerately: "How about Brother Qiang, is this sweet and sour pork tenderloin particularly delicious?"

Xiao Zhou: "And that Chinese cabbage."

Li Qiang chewed hard, swallowed the meat with difficulty, and just opened his mouth to say four words: "You two—" Zhang Jinan applauded and broke off again.

Zhang Jinan: "As expected of Brother Qiang, scolded well!"

Xiao Zhou also applauded: "Good!"

Li Qiang: "..."

The anger in Li Qiang's throat was forcibly extinguished, so he could only cover his chest, and coughed out the blocked words: "Ahem, cough—I have chest tightness, I'm going out for a walk." He said and got up.

Zhang Jin'an and Xiao Zhou stood up immediately.

Zhang Jinan: "Brother Qiang, walk slowly."

Xiao Zhou: "Come play again when you have time~"

Li Qiang walked to the door and glared at them before walking out without looking back.

When the door was closed, Zhang Jinan and Xiao Zhou clapped their hands together, and returned to their seats tacitly to continue eating.

After eating for a while, Zhang Jinan heard Xiao Zhou ask: "But brother, I still have a question."

"What?" Zhang Jin'an didn't stop, and continued to eat.

"Why did Si Yang suddenly send you this video?" Xiao Zhou asked.

Zhang Jinan just paused for half a second, smiled, and picked up some rice with chopsticks.

He understood why Jiang Siyang suddenly wanted to make this video.

they are the same.

At the end of his busy day, he saw something—maybe it was a teacup full of unfinished tea, maybe a sentence in the news, or maybe it was a white ceiling, a silent room, or something like a cup in his hand. This box lunch... Looking at these ordinary things, I suddenly miss Jiang Siyang very much.

"It's just like why you want to sleep, it's human," Zhang said.

"What a human being—" Xiao Zhou sighed and stopped talking.

The event was very short and ended at three o'clock in the afternoon, but after the end, the general manager of the mall came to the backstage, and stopped them after the event, so Jiang Siyang had to stay.

Jiang Siyang met the general manager for the first time, but Liu Wenping seemed to have met him several times. When he saw the general manager coming, he stepped forward to say hello: "Long time no see, Mr. He."

The general manager looked to be in his 50s, with short but jet-black hair, and his manner of speaking was completely different from that of the person accompanying him.

"Yo, Xiao Liu? It's been a long time." Manager He smiled and patted Liu Wenping's hand.

"Siyang, this is He Lida, Mr. He," Liu Wenping introduced to Jiang Siyang.

"Mr. He," Jiang Siyang shook hands with Manager He.

Liu Wenping said on the side: "Boss He and his family are very generous, and they like to treat people to dinner. I came here to treat me to dinner several times, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to come, because I was afraid of being said to be just eating."

Mr. He became happy: "It doesn't have much money, what are you afraid of. This time I heard that you are coming, my wife has already booked a hotel, and I want to have a good chat with you."

"Ah, everyone will be here now, so I have to testify. This time, I was forced to spend money," Liu Wenping said, and everyone laughed.

Jiang Siyang has always admired Liu Wenping from the bottom of her heart. Liu Wenping's public relations skills are really good. She doesn't say much, but she is brief and to the point, but she is relaxed and comfortable to listen to.

Liu Wenping pushed Jiang Siyang's arm: "Siyang, let me tell you, Mr. He may have seen more celebrities than you. Was it... who came here before, oh, Gu Yirou also came here? "

Seeing that Liu Wenping was so happy, Jiang Siyang really met an old acquaintance, so he didn't intend to interrupt, but only looked at Mr. He.

Mr. He nodded: "Yes, she has been here, once in September."

Liu Wenping said: "I remember your wife likes her very much, right?"

"Yes, yes, she likes the actor Gu Yirou and Zhang Jinan very much. She watches the TV dramas of these two on every episode," Mr. He glanced at Jiang Siyang after saying this, and suppressed The voice asked, "I told you that the other stars are all right?"

Jiang Siyang shook his head: "It's okay, I also like these two actors very much."

"It's okay, it's okay, they are all friends, they are acquainted," Liu Wenping also helped to say, "By the way, Mr. He, why didn't Yuanwen come today? Didn't he come with him before?"

"Oh, my niece came today. I asked him to pick up someone at the airport, so I didn't come, but he should come for dinner later."

Liu Wenping clapped her hands and laughed: "Listen everyone, let's talk about dinner directly. We didn't give us any chance to hesitate, so we just settled it with one word." Liu Wenping sighed, but smiled, "Hey, look Come on, I have to 'get cheap and behave well' this time."

What she said made the others laugh, and then they chatted about some business matters, and made an appointment for a meal, and then they parted ways.

After Mr. He and his party left, Liu Wenping told Xie Jie to drive, and Jiang Siyang asked Liu Wenping, "Sister Liu, how did you meet them?"

"The business of brokerage is to move around in different places. I have worked for so many years, and He Zong's company is so big. It is natural to encounter it," Liu Wenping said, "He's son is called He Yuanwen, and he is older than you. Four years old, but you should have something to say, and he... Forget it, you will know when the time comes."

Before Liu Wenping finished speaking, Jiang Siyang was suspicious, but since he would know later, he didn't ask any more questions.

When he arrived at the hotel box, Jiang Siyang saw He Yuanwen who was talking to his father got up, and walked over to greet them.

If Liu Wenping hadn't told him that He Yuanwen was in business, anyone would have thought that He Yuanwen was a male model.He has the world-weary face that Xie Jie often said, but He Yuanwen's temperament is not world-weary. When he smiles, his single eyelid will narrow into a curved slit, and the gold-rimmed glasses are hung with a long chain, hanging down to his shoulders superior.

"Sister Liu," He Yuanwen shook hands with Liu Wenping with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, you have grown taller," Liu Wenping said with a smile.

He Yuan smiled warmly.

"How can you still grow up at this age?" He Yuanwen looked at Jiang Siyang, "Who is this?"

"Jiang Siyang. Hello," Jiang Siyang stretched out his hand.

He Yuanwen also stretched out his hand: "Hello, He Yuanwen."

He Yuanwen took Liu Wenping and Jiang Siyang to their seats.Jiang Siyang happened to be sitting next to He Yuanwen.The atmosphere of the whole dinner was relatively relaxed. Liu Wenping and Mr. He chatted happily, and Jiang Siyang and He Yuanwen also chatted a few words. He Yuanwen looks calm, but he likes racing cars, rock climbing, and diving. The exercise surprised Jiang Siyang a little.

After the meal, He Yuanwen proposed to exchange contact information to facilitate the next chat. Jiang Siyang naturally agreed, clicked on WeChat to add friends, and read the message from Zhang Jinan by the way.

[Zhang Jinan]: Nice to hear, when will Mr. Jiang teach me? My disciple wants to sing a duet with Mr. Jiang

Jiang Siyang couldn't help laughing, and said hello.

After dinner, everyone went to the underground garage together. Liu Wenping and Mr. He walked in front to chat, while Jiang Syang and He Yuanwen walked behind.

To go to the underground garage of the hotel, you have to go around to the back, and the road is just outside the gate, and the cars are shuttling in the dark night, driving into the distance.

"Jiang Siyang, I want to ask you something," He Yuanwen said.

"What?" Jiang Siyang looked at He Yuanwen.

For some reason, Jiang Siyang felt that He Yuanwen's expression was not as comfortable as before.

He Yuanwen took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Siyang nervously: "Is Gu Yirou and Zhang Jinan together?"

Jiang Siyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect He Yuanwen to ask this: "It's nothing. Where did you hear about it?"

"A reporter friend I know told me, but he also heard that he is not an entertainment reporter. In addition, I often see news about the two of them after the release of the same difference... I think it is true," He Yuanwen Obviously relieved, "It's fine if it's fake."

After "Equal Difference" was released, the response was very good. As the leading actors, Zhang Jinan and Gu Yirou naturally attracted the attention of many people. Some marketing accounts often write the two of them together.Audiences who know the truth know that it's just hype, and those who don't know the truth may think they are really together.

"So, you also know the difference of equality?" Jiang Siyang asked, "I thought you would be very busy."

He Yuanwen nodded: "This movie is really good, and it may win the award this year. But Gu Yirou won the best actress once last year, and the chance of winning it again this year is very small. It can only be the best supporting actress."

After hearing He Yuanwen's words, Jiang Siyang kept saying, "I didn't expect you to know so much."

He Yuanwen was slightly taken aback, and said, "That reporter told me, he knows a lot."

"For an outsider like you to know the reporter, it is enough to show that you have a lot of style," Jiang Siyang joked.

He Yuanwen smiled and said, "You've raised me up, what's the point? It's just old classmates, but you guys should know one or two reporters at least?"

"This is the ability of a person who has been in the film and television industry for a long time, and no one knows me," Jiang Siyang said truthfully.

He Yuanwen nodded in understanding.

"It's hard to be famous in your industry," He Yuanwen said.

"Indeed, acting skills, talent, script, and current audience's preferences are all indispensable. Some people have acted for a lifetime and not many people know about it, and some people only acted in one play and became popular," Jiang Siyang said.

"Jiang Siyang, why do you want to act?" He Yuanwen asked.

"Because of a coincidence, and," Jiang Siyang thought of Zhang Jinan, couldn't help smiling, and said to He Yuanwen, "There are people who want to be."

"Someone once told me that she only acts for money and has no other ideas," He Yuanwen looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "But you said, if it's just for money, how can you work so hard?" ?"

"She is?" Jiang Siyang asked.

He Yuanwen only said: "He is a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

It seems that he does not intend to tell his name.

Jiang Siyang is not very curious, he just thinks that He Yuanwen is a nice person - after knowing something, he does not immediately determine whether it is correct or not, but asks other people first, and then makes a choice after knowing the truth.

Well organized, no wonder in business.

Everyone said goodbye in front of their cars.

Liu Wenping sat in the driver's seat and asked Jiang Siyang: "How is your chat with him?"

"Very pleasant. I didn't expect him to have watched "The Hunt for Red October"," Jiang Siyang put on the seat belt of the passenger seat.

"..."

Liu Wenping waited for a long time but couldn't wait for Jiang Siyang's next sentence, so she couldn't help asking: "And then?"

Jiang Siyang was puzzled: "Then? What else do you want after that?"

Liu Wenping was persuasive: "Didn't he ask you anything?"

Jiang Siyang looked at Liu Wenping: "Ask what?"

"For example, I asked you about the entertainment industry..." Liu Wenping said.

Jiang Siyang nodded: "Yes."

If it refers to the same difference.

Liu Wenping nodded: "Yes, yes, then did you find that he—"

Jiang Siyang: "He also saw the same difference."

Liu Wenping: "He's after Gu Yirou."

Jiang Siyang: "?"

Liu Wenping: "?"

The two looked at each other.

Liu Wenping: "Didn't you notice?"

Jiang Syang shook his head, but he remembered what He Yuanwen said to him last.

"So 'she' is Teacher Gu," Jiang Siyang muttered in a low voice.

Liu Wenping asked again: "Then what are you talking about?"

"Books, diving, the team," Jiang Siyang said truthfully.

"He didn't ask you about Gu Yirou?" Liu Wenping asked suspiciously.

"I asked, but what he asked was about male and female protagonists with equal differences," Jiang Siyang said.

Liu Wenping stared straight at Jiang Siyang, and after more than ten seconds, she patted Jiang Siyang on the shoulder: "You, you are still too young. He said it was so obvious, and you haven't noticed it yet."

When the car reached the gate, Liu Wenping scanned the parking ticket.

Jiang Siyang looked at Liu Wenping's movements and asked, "Then how did you know about this, Sister Liu?"

Liu Wenping looked at the front and replied, "Oh, he told me directly."

Jiang Siyang: "..."

"What's wrong?" Liu Wenping glanced at Jiang Siyang and asked.

"...It's nothing," Jiang Siyang said.

The car continued to drive for a while, Jiang Siyang looked at the window and smiled softly.