Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

"Fuck!" Song Ran was shocked, and then realized that it was Song Xiaoran's cell phone ringtone, a young man in his early twenties, actually used this ancient brainwashing divine song as the cell phone ringtone...

While Song Ran was speechless, he took out the broken phone, and three words were displayed on the phone screen: "Luo Xiaochen".

Luo Xiaochen?Who is this?Song Xiaoran's friend?

Song Ran stared at the phone screen, hesitated for a while, and clicked "Connect". Before he could figure out how to speak, there was already a rude roar from the opposite side.

"Song Xiaoran, why didn't you answer my call last night?! I called you nine times! Nine times!! The male number four of "The Secret History of the Great Chen", did you help me fight for it?! Your agent is How did you do that?! Are you trash?!"

Hearing the roar from the other side of the phone, Song Ran couldn't help but frowned, but he still didn't understand the situation, so he could only remain silent, and at the same time secretly speculated in his heart, hearing what Luo Xiaochen said, he was a manager ?Is this Luo Xiaochen his own artist?

Seeing that Song Ran remained silent, Luo Xiaochen on the opposite side seemed even more annoyed: "Are you deaf? Mr. Liu will come to the company tomorrow, you must come and help me! As long as Mr. Liu speaks to Director Cui, Director Cui will definitely be willing to give this role to me." I!"

Song Ran was stunned, wait, Mr. Liu?Wouldn't it be what he thought?

Song Ran spent eight years developing the Song Group from a single real estate group to a large-scale comprehensive group, spanning real estate, finance, entertainment media and other industries, but the entertainment media is relatively weak. It couldn't develop for a while, so Song Ran took a fancy to a medium-sized listed media company and wanted to acquire it.

That media company is called Yunzhong Media, and the president is Liu Qian. He is a famous playboy, but he is still loyal. Although the acquisition case failed in the end, Song Ran and Liu Qian hit it off very well and became good buddies, often together Drink a little wine and hurt each other.

Could it be that he is an employee of Yunzhong Media?That brat Liu Qian became his own boss?

"Song Xiaoran! Are you listening?! Are you fucking talking?"

Song Ran came back to his senses, interrupted the roar on the other side, and asked directly: "Liu Qian is coming to the company tomorrow?"

Luo Xiaochen sneered and said, "Song Xiaoran, why didn't I find out before, you are so courageous, you dare to call Mr. Liu's name directly?"

It's really Liu Qian... Song Ran has mixed feelings in his heart. He has been working for the Song Group for half his life, and after living a new life, he has become a worker for Yunzhong Media again. work to earn a living!

Luo Xiaochen mocked: "Song Xiaoran, are you dumb? Why don't you talk? Did you pee your pants in fright when you heard that you were going to see Mr. Liu? Didn't you dare to call Mr. Liu's name just now? Is it? You are really useless."

What is there to be afraid of that kid Liu Qian?Song Ran rolled her eyes and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just remembered other things, don't worry, I will go to the company tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ran quickly turned his head. He is now impoverished and owes 40 in credit card debt, and has a minimum repayment amount of more than 4 every month. He must not lose his job, and besides, it is almost the end of the year. Maybe there will be a year-end bonus?

If you have a chance, you can also contact Liu Qian to see if there is any insider investment news... However, if you want to live a peaceful life, your identity must be kept secret.

In fact, think about it, who is not a part-time job?At any rate, I am very familiar with Liu Qian, and it is no problem for me to make a living in Yunzhong Media. Fortunately, the acquisition case of Yunzhong Media was aborted, or else now that Yunzhong Media is under the Song Group, I would have to Working for Song Qingshuang, that's a sour feeling.

Well, Song Qingshuang should not be interested in Yunzhong Media, Bodhisattva bless, Song Qingshuang must not think of this.

Thinking about these messy things, Song Ran felt that the fried chicken cutlets in his hand were not so fragrant anymore. He sighed, turned on the old work computer in the bedroom, and tapped the fried chicken cutlets with his greasy fingers while eating the fried chicken cutlets. Press the keyboard to call up Song Xiaoran's work information, and get familiar with the work content in advance.

"This month's plan, first..."

Song Xiaoran is a small employee, and the work information is relatively simple. It is divided into monthly plan and monthly summary, as well as some meeting minutes, artist information, circle resources and so on. Song Ran only read it for two hours, and he understood everything. .

Different from those gold brokers with their nostrils up in the air, Song Xiaoran is the kind of low-level manager with the most status. There are only three small artists under him. Not counting, referred to as little muddleheaded.

A scumbag manager leads a scumbag entertainer, a blind man rides a blind horse, and is at the bottom of the assessment for three consecutive quarters. This is Song Xiaoran's current situation.

After reading the work information on the computer, Song Ran really didn't know what to say. He sighed, stretched his waist, and decided to go to Yunzhong Media tomorrow to check the situation and familiarize himself with the working environment.

The next day, Song Ran woke up early, took a shower and shaved, found a clean white down jacket and a pair of jeans from the depths of the closet, managed to tidy herself up, and went out.

After two bus transfers, I finally arrived at the headquarters of Yunzhong Media——Yunzhong Building.

Yunzhong Building is located in the most prosperous city center of Jiangcheng. It has a total of 38 floors and an all-glass-steel exterior wall. The words "Yunzhong Media" are gleaming on the building. Song Ran has been here several times before. There is a bit of emotion.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, he heard a burst of yelling: "Song Xiaoran!"

Song Ran turned his head and saw a fat man hurried over with small steps, panting heavily while giving Song Ran a violent shudder on the forehead: "Song Xiaoran, you still know how to come to work?" ah!"

Since he was ten years old, no one dared to knock Song Ran on the head again. At this moment, he was suddenly hit violently by this fat man, and Song Ran was a little dazed.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, the fat man looked like he was babbling, couldn't help but sighed, softened his tone a little, and said earnestly: "Xiao Ran, you have been absent from work for three days, fat brother, I will call you I can't get through, it's almost the end of the year, this year our Yunzhong Media's performance is not bad, the stock has risen a lot, but if your annual assessment fails to meet the standards, the year-end bonus is still not a penny. Do you understand?"

Song Ran grasped the key words: "Do I have a year-end bonus?"

"Are you sleepy? Didn't I say last month that I will help you fight for the year-end bonus? Fat brother, I will do what I say, but your performance must meet the standards! Otherwise, the assessment by the personnel department, I will I can't even explain..."

The fat man babbled on for a long time, and Song Ran finally understood. The fat man's name was Chen Hang, known as Fatty Chen. He was Song Xiaoran's immediate boss and the person who recruited Song Xiaoran into the company. Fatty Chen had more than a dozen of them. The little manager, Song Xiaoran, was the one that worried him the most.

Although Fatty Chen was very nagging, he was a very nice person and a warm-hearted person. He knew that Song Xiaoran was short of money, so he tried his best to help Song Xiaoran win the year-end bonus, but he could only get it if his performance reached the standard.

Fatty Chen said earnestly: "Do you understand? Although the money is not much, it still has 10 yuan. As long as you help your artists get the second male and third male in an online drama, or the fourth male and fifth male in a star drama, You can get this money! I think that Luo Xiaochen has great potential, he told me yesterday that he is very interested in Director Cui's "The Secret History of the Great Chen", take him around!"

10 yuan is enough for emergency, Song Ran is a little moved.

Fatty Chen reprimanded again: "Luo Xiaochen hasn't joined the group for eight months, and you, the agent, have to bear a lot of responsibility! Director Cui's "The Secret History of the Great Chen" happened to be short of a male fourth, and we haven't found a suitable one yet. actor, you take Luo Xiaochen to try it out, at least try your best, what if the blind cat encounters a dead mouse?"

Song Ran secretly complained, Director Cui is a blind cat, is Luo Xiaochen a dead mouse?

He complained in his heart, but smiled on his face: "Director Cui still can't find an actor?"

Fatty Chen sighed: "This male No. 100 played the boyhood of the Emperor Chen Dynasty. From enduring humiliation and humiliation to making up his mind to fight for the throne after his mother's death, the character's psychological span is very large, and the requirements for acting skills are very high. Cui Xue originally He planned to use young actors aged thirteen or fourteen, but I heard that he had tried more than 22 young actors, and their acting skills were far from meeting his requirements. year-old young actor."

Hearing this, Song Ran inexplicably remembered a person - the boy who stole the takeaway. He immediately shook his head, wondering where he was going.

Fatty Chen said: "Although the fourth male role does not have many roles and only appeared in the first five episodes, this role is very important and is the key to the formation of the male lead's character. Cui Xue attaches great importance to this role, and many young actors have taken the lead. , as long as the role is well played, Director Cui will be hired, so will you worry about not acting in the future?"

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Song Ran thought, it seems that Luo Xiaochen really wants to get this role, but Song Xiaoran has no ability to help him fight for it, that's why Luo Xiaochen was so angry on the phone yesterday, although he doesn't like Luo Xiaochen very much, but for 10 yuan, why can't he bear it Woolen cloth?After all, he is now a poor man.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Director Cui and Liu Qian... have a very good relationship with Mr. Liu. If Mr. Liu can help make a connection, Luo Xiaochen can at least have a chance to audition."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who doesn't know that Director Cui and Mr. Liu have a good relationship, but Mr. Liu is willing to help. Mr. Liu is so busy, why would he take care of these trivial matters? By the way, Mr. Liu happened to be in the office today. Company, or you and Luo Xiaochen went to find him together, mouth dessert..." Fatty Chen was talking, and suddenly grabbed a passing assistant, "Is Luo Xiaochen here?"

The little assistant scratched his head: "Brother fat, are you asking Luo Xiaochen? He's already here. I just saw him go to Mr. Liu's office."

Fatty Chen was stunned, and quickly pushed Song Ran: "Go up quickly, Luo Xiaochen is very impetuous, he has no control over his mouth, and he speaks indiscriminately, I'm afraid he will offend Mr. Liu, go and watch Him! Remember the mouth dessert!"

"Okay, fat brother, I'll just go up and have a look." Song Ran secretly laughed in his heart, he and Liu Qian have known each other for how many years, and that kid doesn't eat people, so why are you so nervous?

Song Ran took the special elevator up to the 38th floor familiarly. The corridor was quiet. He stepped on the thick carpet and walked to the office at the end of the corridor. Yunzhong Media CEO" brand, surrounded by a circle of exquisite rose carvings.

Liu Qian is still such a peacock, he likes to make these fancy things.Song Ran rolled her eyes, and was about to open the door to enter, but suddenly heard Luo Xiaochen's delicate voice from inside: "Mr. Liu, let me come."

Then there was a "pop" sound of a lighter being ignited, as if lighting a cigarette.

Song Ran's hand that pushed the door paused. He and Liu Qian had been friends for five or six years, so he naturally knew his bad character. If it doesn't last for more than three months, it's just a big carrot, but because it's good-looking and rich, there are still a bunch of people rushing up there recklessly.

Luo Xiaochen said a few more words, and then smiled pretentiously, before Liu Qian said calmly: "Isn't it okay to leave the matter of the role to your manager? Who is that, it seems to be called Song... Song Xiaoran is right Bar?"

Luo Xiaochen said aggrievedly: "That Song Xiaoran can't be counted on at all!"

"Why can't you count on it?"

"His mind is not in the company at all, he is absent from work every day, and the fat brother is always protecting him..." Luo Xiaochen said, lowering his voice, "Mr. Liu, let me tell you a secret, Song Xiaoran has been I'm licking Mr. Song of the Song Group, trying to climb high, but after Mr. Song's accident, his whole body collapsed, and he was as drunk as mud all day long, stinking to death."

"..." Song Ran suspected that something was wrong with her ears.

ha?Did he hear wrong?Who does Song Xiaoran lick?lick yourself?Why doesn't he know?

Song Ran was dazed for a while, and suddenly remembered the thick stack of credit card bills. The limited edition sunglasses, crocodile leather wallets, and platinum cufflinks Song Xiaoran bought were all Italian brands he liked, and the time when Song Xiaoran started drinking was exactly The time of his accident... Song Ran suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition.

No way……

Luo Xiaochen whispered again: "Mr. Liu, what I said is true, but not many people know about it."

Liu Qian didn't seem to be very surprised, he just said lightly: "Your little manager likes Song Ran, what's so strange about that? Song Ran is a kid who deserves a beating, but he lost to me with three bottles of good wine in a bet, but the wine didn't come out." If you give it to me, he will just lie in the hospital and repay his bills. However, outsiders don’t know him, and his face is more deceiving, is it strange that there are a few stupid suitors?"

Song Ran thought, Liu Qian, you are dead.

Luo Xiaochen didn't seem to know how to answer the conversation, so he just giggled a few times.

Liu Qian said again: "But their names are quite similar, Song Ran, Song Xiaoran, it's interesting, like Laozi and son, hahaha..."

My son, your uncle, Song Ran confirmed again that Liu Qian is not worthy of being his friend.

Liu Qian smiled for a while, and said again: "By the way, how do you know that he likes Song Ran?"

Luo Xiaochen said mysteriously: "Didn't the Song Group plan to acquire our company before? Later, the project was aborted, but we still have a lot of information in the Song Group. After Mr. Song's accident, the fat brother went to the Song Group to get the information. By the way, he brought me and Song Xiaoran to help carry it, but Mr. Liu, guess what happened? Song Xiaoran actually slipped away halfway, and slipped into Mr. Da Song's office!"

Liu Qian: "...Really? You are quite courageous."

"It's true."

Liu Qian was puzzled and said, "Song Ran is lying in the hospital. Why does Song Xiaoran go to someone's office instead of going to the hospital to eat tofu?"

Luo Xiaochen said: "When I arrived, I happened to see Mr. Song—the younger brother of Mr. Song, Song Qingshuang. At that time, Song Qingshuang dragged Song Xiaoran's hair outside the office, dragged and kicked, his face turned pale with anger. , Said he stole things from Mr. Song!"

Liu Qian seemed to be a little interested at last: "Stealing things? What? Watches? Pens? Song Ran is very rough and doesn't care too much. The things he uses are actually quite cheap, only one hundred and eighty thousand. "

"It's not that kind of valuables." Luo Xiaochen lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Mr. Liu, you should know that there is a bedroom in the back of Mr. Song's office. Mr. Song often takes a nap there, and Song Xiaoran actually stole it from the bedroom. Xiao Song was so angry that his expression changed, and he kept asking him if he had stolen something from Mr. Song before. In my opinion, I don’t know what else he stole. Woolen cloth."

Listening to all this, Song Ran felt his scalp tingle, and also felt extremely funny. He didn't know what expression to make. What kind of fucking weird things are these?By the way, there is a locked bedroom in Song Xiaoran's house. Fuck, it could be... Damn, I can't think about it anymore.

Liu Qian was silent for a while, and said dryly: "That's really perverted."

"Yeah, it's no wonder Mr. Song is so angry. My elder brother is missed by that kind of perverted dog. Although Mr. Song looks cold, he is actually very nostalgic. Of course he wants to vent his anger..."

Speaking of Song Qingshuang, Liu Qian suddenly sneered, and directly interrupted Luo Xiaochen's words: "Song Qingshuang misses the old love, and still vents his anger on his brother? What the fuck are you talking about? It's okay, get out."

He changed his face so quickly, Luo Xiaochen didn't seem to be able to react, and tremblingly said: "Mr. Liu? I, I...my role..."

Liu Qian said concisely: "Get lost."