fight real army

Shen Ge didn't know if all his secret loves were like his own - from the moment he knew his heart, he turned himself into a thief.

Every time he glanced at Ling Jiale, he could get great happiness for nothing, but the one who was looked at didn't know anything about it, making his happiness seem to be stolen.

Because of his crush, he turned himself into a sneaky thief.

Every look was stolen, every word was stolen, because he was frightened and hard-won, and every little bit he stole was worth thinking about thousands of times in his heart.

He kept getting contradictory conclusions in this kind of careful smacking: this look is so gentle, he may also like me a little bit; he didn’t smile, it seems that he really doesn’t like me; this sentence likes me; that sentence If you don't like me...

It was as if he was secretly staring at Ling Jiale at this moment, shamelessly and secretly happy, but Ling Jiale didn't notice it, and still bent down on the table seriously, holding the pen with the cap on, writing on his contract Drawing the line of sight from left to right line by line——Ling Jiale always struggled, he had to use a pen or fingers to compare the lines for such a lot of words, like a primary school student.

When they were preparing for the audition, he asked Ling Jiale if there was any obstacle, and Ling Jiale asked him, "What obstacle?"

He quickly figured out that when Ling Jiale was reading a book, the words didn't jump, but his own thinking, which was habitually distracted.

"I can't help it. When I was in school, I was stuck in the middle of the culture class. I was sweating all over my body. I was so tired that I fell sleepy when I sat down... Some people are just not suitable for reading..."

When he said this, his lips were slightly pouted, with a little shyness and a little coquettishness.

It's just that Shen Ge didn't care about it at that time. Looking back at this moment, he can restore Ling Jiale's demeanor at that time in his mind -

It turned out that he blushed a little at that time, not much, only a thin layer spread on his face, unlike when he was shy by his "performance" in filming, he could blush all the way behind his ears; it turned out that his lips were pursed It will be so cute, the lips are so fleshy, it makes people want to take a bite...

Ling Jiale read a long and awkward sentence in his contract, and bit her lower lip in annoyance.

Shen Ge's heart was pounding, and he once again had an unreliable speculation: Why is he so kind to me?Yes or no……

"Midtown is really generous. It will be [-]-[-] as soon as it comes up." Ling Jiale said enviously, pointing to the share ratio on the contract.

"Huh? I thought [-]-[-] was considered low." Shen Ge sat up slightly.

"It's not low, isn't there more to add later, it will mention four or six in the second year, and it will be mentioned again in the third year..."

"What percentage were you at that time?"

"I?"

"to you."

Ling Jiale hesitated for a moment, and explained: "I was a trainee in the first year, and I didn't have any money to get it. After my debut in the second year, I got [-]% off, and after the fourth year, I got [-]% off."

Shen Ge didn't understand for a while: "Why is it getting lower and lower?"

Ling Jiale laughed: "It's three to seven. The company gets seven and we get three. It's nothing for the four members of the group to get one point." Unhappy, at most it was a little belatedly aware of being bullied, and a little helpless.

Seeing Shen Ge's injustice for him, he comforted him in turn: "But I'm an 'old man' in the company now, and I'm five or five. It cost a lot of money to advertise us, package us..."

Shen Ge sneered: "Packaging and publicity? Is that the hype?"

As soon as he became sharp, Ling Jiale stopped talking and continued to look at the contract with his head down.

Shen Ge was annoyed for a moment, then asked softly: "Ling Jiale, how old were you then?"

Ling Jiale looked up at him: "When the contract was signed?... Sixteen."

Shen Ge still remembered his two-year deadline, and it became clear at once, "Ten years! Sign for ten years as soon as you come up!"

Ling Jiale was also a little depressed, "Yeah, it used to be like this, you guys are really catching up now, artists have become smarter, and there are more choices. It's rare to hear that a brokerage company dares to be so overbearing in recent years .”

Shen Ge secretly let out a long breath, pretending to read the contract to hide his uneasy mood.

16 years old, 26 years old.

16 to 26 years old.

He couldn't help but glance at Ling Jiale again.

He has no makeup, a white shirt, and the arms under the short sleeves are slender and white. His hair at the temples is slightly thick, a bit rustic, thick and black, and full of vitality. His eyes are very bright, his eyelashes are curled up, his face is clean, and his apple muscles are slightly glowing Healthy pink, his lips are fresh and tender. When he thinks about something, he will bite his lip subconsciously, and then loosen it a little bit.

Wang Xu asked Ling Jiale to play the 17-year-old Jiang Lu, but he didn't put much effort into styling, because Ling Jiale was still a teenager.

His eyes were still clear and bright after seeing so many dirty things.

Sensing his gaze, Ling Jiale turned her head and said with a smile: "So as long as there is a chance, I will tell the newcomers that they must read carefully before signing the contract. This is not a brokerage contract. This is your contract of sale for the next few years. .”

It turned out that it was just "you", Shen Ge's unreliable speculation just had an answer.

Ling Jia talked endlessly, Shen Ge listened with his usual expression, but his heart had already gone round and round from sweet to sour and then from sour to sweet again.

"But the share, the remuneration, etc. are not the most important thing. You have to be careful here, the compensation... You have to talk to them here, otherwise you will suffer in the future."

Looking at the numbers and percentages on his contract, Shen Ge suddenly figured out a lot of things.

"Ling Jiale, have you lost a lot of money?"

He kept his promise, and never searched Ling Jiale's name again, but based on his previous memory, he knew that he had made big news several times.

He still doesn't know the term "bad artist", he guessed something from the content of his contract.

Every time Ling Jiale caused a scandal, fans complained about refunding tickets, the TV series he filmed were boycotted, and the image of the business was affected by him, the company, the crew, and the business would all find him to settle accounts.

This is a real settlement. Some are called liquidated damages, and some are called compensation. In addition to calculating costs, possible losses must also be included.Shen Ge didn't know how Ling Jiale's concerts and TV dramas counted as profits. He just watched the current movies, and the box office could reach hundreds of millions, so he didn't dare to think about it...

Seeing that Ling Jia was silent, he asked again, "Have you saved any money after working so hard for so many years?"

Ling Jiale's otherworldly face rarely showed distress because of money, "Let's not talk about this, it's boring."

That is no.

He thought that Ling Jiale had suffered so many grievances, at least he could have some money in his hands.

He got nothing.

Shen Ge felt that he was really meddling, especially when they had just reconciled, and it was risky to say this, but he couldn't help it: "Don't think I'm meddling, I just think, you have to learn to plan. I think , the house you live in now is too big, it would be a waste to live alone, actually, I think you can rent out your current house..."

"...Do you think I bought that house?"

"..." Shen Ge was completely speechless. After a long silence, he said with distress and joy: "Are you poorer than me, Ling Jiale?"

He felt that the distance between himself and Ling Jiale had shortened by a few meters.

His little joy couldn't escape Ling Jiale's eyes, Ling Jiale's eyes widened: "You man! Why are you still taking pleasure in other's misfortunes!"

He pretended to be angry, and pushed Shen Ge's contract forward: "Don't worry about it!"

Shen Gexi straightened the contract in front of him again with a straight face, "Don't worry, you can't ignore it, the newcomer still expects the seniors to support him."

Ling Jiale snorted arrogantly, and turned to the page she just saw, "You are so lucky, you were always covered by someone as soon as you entered the industry..."

Shen Ge agreed obediently, and secretly said to Ling Jiale in his heart: "In the future, I will cover you."

"But I think what you said makes sense. After filming this movie, I will ask Xu Feng to change me to a smaller house..."

"Why are you looking for Xu Feng?"

Ling Jiale was taken aback, yes, why are you looking for Xu Feng?It's totally a habit.

"Don't look for him, I'll show you the house for you."

"Do you know?"

"Is there anything wrong with this? Doesn't the house depend on the location, the type of apartment, etc. You must have higher requirements for security and privacy. The kitchen does not need to be large, and the lighting must be good..."

Shen Ge felt that this was clearly Xu Feng's trick, taking care of Ling Jiale's big and small matters, making Ling Jiale unable to do without him and having nothing to do with him.

He pointed at the table with his fingers, and nagged out of frustration: "What's the problem? Don't look for Xu Feng. Tell me what you want, and I'll find it for you."

Ling Jiale smiled happily, "Okay."

"And your screen window, why haven't you found someone to fix it? Forget it, don't let Xiao Li find someone, I'll fix it for you."

"Can you still fix screens?"

Shen Ge pointed at the table with his finger, and his tone became proud: "What's so difficult about it?"

On the third day after the screen was repaired, Wang Xu and the film crew temporarily left the small town and returned to the city they were familiar with.

Because of Min Huai'an's accident, Wang Xu suddenly felt restless. In order to prevent long nights and dreams, he wanted to hold a make-up opening ceremony, and by the way, finish filming the scenes that could not be filmed at the technical school in the film city.

The bus carrying them went to the company first, and Producer Liang was already waiting at the door.

Producer Liang stuck his head into the bus and saw Ling Jiale who was sitting in the middle leaning on Shen Ge's shoulder and fell asleep. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked Wang Xu: "It's only been half a month since we filmed and you're so familiar?"

Wang Xu looked back at them, seeing that Shen Ge deliberately lowered half of his shoulders and didn't feel tired, Ling Jiale leaned against him, sleeping peacefully.

Wang Xu's eyes showed a bit of kindness, and he told the other staff members: "Be gentle when getting out of the car, don't disturb him."

The driver also got out of the car to smoke, and there were only two of them in the car.

The curtains were all drawn down, Shen Ge looked down at Ling Jiale who was still sleeping soundly, his fingertips were so nervous that his fingertips felt cold, he bent down and sniffed Ling Jiale's hair forcefully and silently, and pursed his lips vaguely He stroked a few strands of his hair.

His heart jumped into his throat, and he quickly turned his head to pretend to look out the window.

Through the gap in the curtains, he saw Wang Xu and Producer Liang standing at the door of the company and arguing. Wang Xu suddenly stopped when he got excited, bowed his head and vomited blood on the ground.