After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

"By the way, what's the matter with you here?" Mu Jin always felt that something was wrong with Jiang Han, and he had a normal relationship with him. Since the last time he offended him, every meeting was awkward, so he couldn't come to him at night just to chat.

Hearing his question, Jiang Han paused when he put the grapes in his mouth, his eyes sank, and finally he just shook his head lightly: "Today is my birthday, I don't know anyone, but I think of you."

After all, he put the grapes into his mouth and chewed them lightly. Perhaps he was sour, and the corner of his mouth turned slightly. It was a very small movement, but Mu Jin happened to see it.

"Isn't your birthday in August? I still remember that time when your fans chartered a plane for you to support you. The scene was huge!"

"No, the ID card is wrong, today is my birthday, Mu Jin, please stay with me, I have nowhere to go."

Jiang Han's hair turned up in a bunch at some point, and he was pulling Mu Jin's sleeve obediently at the moment, his eyes were bright, blinking, with an innocent look.But Mu Jin couldn't understand his heart through his eyes, and intuitively knew that Jiang Han was also hiding something, and the disguise was very good.

But facing this familiar face, she naturally couldn't say no, Mu Jin nodded helplessly: "Okay, Jiang Han, happy birthday."

"Thank you." He smiled brightly, this time, sincerely, "Can I live here today?"

"En." Mu Jin answered, just as the voice finished, the doorbell rang, and he walked over, this time to deliver food.

"What's it called? I haven't eaten either." Jiang Han leaned over and sniffed the aroma wafting from the takeaway box: "Beef noodles! I want to eat too."

"Together, go to the kitchen to get a bowl." Mu Jin shook her head helplessly, she really owed him.

"Imperial Power Policy" finally released its trailer at the beginning of December. This drama directed by Zheng Yun will feature many popular artists, and the audience has been looking forward to it for a long time.

The film is very long, a full 15 minutes, the soundtrack is impassioned, all the characters in it come out, the fighting scenes are smooth and natural, the production is also very careful, and the visual impact is very good.

At the same time, there was naturally another upsurge of discussion on the Internet. In addition to the topic of male and female protagonists, the role of Mu Jin was also highly discussed. If this drama will be criticized by him like ruining it, after all, his acting skills are really frightening, and he can't bear to look directly at it.

However, Mu Jin didn't bother to pay attention to these things. He was busy preparing for his next movie. This drama was adapted from real events and was relatively down-to-earth. The actor he played was a man with an accent, so for him For an ancient person who was just able to speak normally, it was somewhat difficult.

"What are you looking at... What are you looking at? Are you looking for a cut?..."

Mu Jinshou watched some related videos in front of the computer and stuttered to learn the dialect, frowning tightly, with a look of lovelessness.

Dialect is too difficult, not easy at all.

He got up without interest, stretched his waist, opened the curtains, the sun came in, and the warm and soft light of the winter sun shone on his body, making him very comfortable.

Mu Jin rubbed her hair, and suddenly realized that her hair had grown a little longer, and the corners of her mouth curled up. It's great, and one day she will grow her hair back to its previous waist length.

In the morning, Wen Yanzhe sent a message asking himself to go to Dingyao, saying that it was to discuss the expiration of the contract.

Mu Jin felt that Ding Yao hadn't given her any resources, and she didn't really want to renew her contract. Moreover, she believed that Ding Yao would not propose to renew her contract. They probably didn't want such a bad artist like herself too much.

With the reputation of the original owner, about [-]% of them won't be able to sign any good company, which is really difficult.

He opened the closet, picked out a nice sweater and put it on, walked out of the bedroom, changed his shoes in the hallway, put on the down jacket hanging on the hanger, and set off for the company.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he saw Wen Yanzhe sitting downstairs, Mu Jin quickly stepped forward to greet him, Wen Yanzhe got up and gave him a slight nod.

After not seeing him for a while, Mu Jin felt that Wen Yanzhe was a lot haggard, his eyes were black and blue, and the beard stubble on his chin was also obvious.

"Yan Zhe, what's your situation? Why do you look like this?"

Wen Yanzhe led him into the elevator, and sighed slightly: "It's hard to explain, the new child is too noisy, I haven't slept soundly for several days."

"Oh." Mu Jin nodded, and heard that the artist Wen Yanzhe took over was a second-generation ancestor with an arrogant temper, but he had a good appearance and good business ability. He became a well-known traffic singer at the age of 19.

After getting out of the elevator, Mu Jin glanced at the corridor: "Where are we going?"

"Go to my office to get the contract. The company wants to keep you, but it depends on what you want. However, I think you have no choice."

After entering the office, Wen Yanzhe sat in front of the computer desk, took out the files from the drawer and put them on the desktop: "Look, let's talk slowly, the above means I hope you stay."

Mu Jin sat down with the document, flipped through a few pages, raised her eyes, and said disdainfully: "That's it? The share is still the same as before? Yan Zhe, do you think I will sign it?"

"But, if you leave Dingyao, you won't be able to sign with a company of the same level. You have to think carefully." Wen Yanzhe rubbed his brows, he didn't sleep well yesterday, and now his head is dizzy and his eyes are full of golden light.

"You tell the company's senior management that I have a star-studded drama to be broadcast, at least when the drama is broadcast, I will increase my popularity. This is a potential advantage. If I am lucky and my celebrity status increases, I will be cheap at that time. Leave home."

Mu Jin looked at Wen Yanzhe with a smile on his face, as if he was determined to win. Wen Yanzhe didn't want to argue with him, so he nodded: "Make your request, and I'll talk to the higher-ups."

"The staffing is at least complete, and there is still a share. I ask for another [-]%."

Mu Jin spoke word by word, Wen Yanzhe didn't expect him to make such a request, and was obviously taken aback.Mu Jin has really changed a lot, neither humble nor overbearing, and her eyes are full of confidence, except for this face, her temperament is completely different from before: "I will say, you go back and wait for the news, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful."

"It's okay, let's discuss it slowly. I will officially expire in the next year. At that time, I can watch the drama and give feedback."

"Okay." Wen Yanzhe responded, looking at Mu Jin with more inquiring eyes, leaving aside his appearance, he really changed completely, as if a new soul had been injected into a body.

This idea was dispelled by Wen Yanzhe himself as soon as it took shape in his mind. Recently, there are really too many things, and he started to think wildly.

"Then I'll go first." Mu Jin stood up happily, and waved at Wen Yanzhe: "Don't send me off, I'll see the way."

I don't know if it's because the Yuanjia Road is narrow, but as soon as Mu Jin entered the elevator, he saw He Bei standing inside. The other person's face was very dark, and the moment he saw Mu Jin, he became even more gloomy.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Mu Jin opened her mouth to greet him, but she didn't expect him to reply to her, after all, it wasn't a day or two that this person was dissatisfied with her.

As expected, He Bei snorted coldly, raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Yo, you are here to terminate the contract!"

Faced with his eccentric tone, Mu Jin didn't take it seriously, and smiled casually: "Well, your cat is really pretty, and it really follows the master."

"That's natural. The noble cat with different eyes matches my temperament very well. I don't bother to talk about being poor like you."

He Beihuan folded his arms in front of his chest, rolled his big eyes, looked down on Mu Jin even more, and looked ignorant.

"When you go back, you have to see if the cat is still there. Don't follow your instinct and run away with any wild cat. The loss outweighs the gain."

Mu Jin took a few steps back, thinking that according to He Bei's temper, she would pounce on her and pull her hair if she didn't get it right.

Sure enough, He Bei's face flushed with anger: "What are you talking about? You're talking about my temper?"

"Ru-so-sao." The elevator door opened, and Mu Jin walked out shakily, "Goodbye, don't see me off."

Seeing Mu Jin's back gradually drifting away, He Bei stomped his feet in the elevator angrily, how dare he say that about himself?Shamelessly teasing himself about his Weibo, if he is really a bitch, no wonder he will be abandoned.