I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Shi Jianshu nodded again and again, and complained passionately: "You know it! He promised me to sign Li, but he didn't sign it until now! Wait a minute, I will definitely let the boss sign Li!"

Qin Sizheng smiled, he still doesn't know if he can return to the entertainment circle, the contract is in Shengyu, even if Ming Fei has great abilities, it probably won't make a difference.

"It's okay." Qin Sizheng said, stood up and went to the kitchen, asking him if he would eat noodles.

Shi Jianshu is good at entertaining, you can do anything, open the refrigerator and see a large pile of washed fruits left by An Ning, bring them out, hold them in your arms, and stuff them into your mouth one by one.

Qin Sizheng felt that he was like the younger brother in the orphanage, and couldn't help but lightly reprimand him: "Eat less, it's a bit cold after being frozen in the refrigerator, and your stomach will hurt when you're empty."

Shi Jianshu obediently put down the bowl, licked his lips, looked at the pot and said, "Si Zeng, it smells so good."

"Move to the side, don't burn it." Qin Sizheng put the lid on the pot, thought for a moment, and asked cryptically, "Are you familiar with Ming Fei? Went to his house yesterday to negotiate a contract?"

Shi Jianshu shook his head, "No, the boss told me to look at his abs, do you know? His abs are very cute, and they are so hard, so comfortable to touch."

As he said that, he also opened his clothes.

The corners of Qin Sizheng's eyebrows twitched, Ming Fei brought him home at night just to touch his abs?Is he sick, or is Shi Jianshu too naive for him to do anything?

"Si Zeng, what are you thinking?"

Qin Sizheng pulled off his clothes, and it was hard to tell him to stay away from Ming Fei, in case they had already done it, or he was not as innocent as he appeared on the surface, it would be bad.

Lu Xianqing is quite familiar with Ming Fei, so I will ask him first tonight.

Qin Sizheng made up his mind, put this matter aside for the time being, put a bowl of noodles on the dining table, and ate them with relish, until he finished the noodle soup in the end.

"Hic."

Qin Sizheng cleaned up the dishes, washed them and put them back in the cupboard. As soon as he came back, he saw Shi Jianshu lying on the sofa, frantically switching channels with the TV remote in his hand.

"Want to see something?"

Shi Jianshu's eyes lit up, "Here we are."

Qin Sizheng brushed up his hair and sat beside him. A variety show of songs was playing on TV. Shi Jianshu was dressed in a punk style, with exaggerated tattoo stickers on his neck, holding the mic and singing with his head up.

His voice was clear and high-pitched, as if it could tear through the clouds, with endless explosive power.

"It's not great, it's not great!" Shi Jianshu hugged Qin Sizheng's arm and rubbed it against his shoulder, forcing him to praise himself for being great. Qin Sizheng was annoyed by him, so he said helplessly, "You are the most powerful gone."

Shi Jianshu looked proud, and Qin Sizheng had a flash of inspiration, "Do you want to learn boxing?"

"Think about it!" Shi Jianshu jumped up suddenly, pulled a few hairs, and made a "wow" in pain, Qin Sizheng was also startled and rubbed his head, "Are you okay?"

"No four no four!" Shi Jianshu looked excited and asked when it would start.

Qin Sizheng said: "You teach me to sing first, and then I will teach you to practice boxing."

Shi Jianshu let out a long "ah" and complained sullenly: "You and the boss are both fond of haggling, okay, then I'll teach you, how can you go back on your word?"

Qin Sizheng scolded Ming Fei again in his heart, then took out the gloves from behind the sofa and put them on the table, "I don't regret it."

"Then let's get started!"

Shi Jianshu looks innocent on the surface, but he is very talented in singing, and Ming Fei has found him the best teacher in the industry to teach him, and he raises everything according to the highest standard.

He is different from Qin Sizheng who is full of black fans. Shi Jianshu has seen almost all good intentions. Mingfei Entertainment personally controls the support club, and the behavior of fans is strictly controlled, and there is almost no negative news.

"There's a wrong note here, never come back." Shi Jianshu was surprisingly strict about singing, after practicing all morning, Qin Sizheng was almost exhausted, and he could feel his rapid progress.

"If you practice more, you will be able to hold a concert!"

Qin Sizheng didn't want to say anything when he was tired, but he couldn't help laughing when he teased him, "Then I'll make you tomato and egg noodles every day."

Shi Jianshu didn't understand the stalk, so Qin Sizheng patted her on the head and said with a smile: "Everyone throw eggs and tomatoes at me, tell me to get out of here quickly, don't hurt my ears."

"No way! Si Zeng is awesome!"

It's noon, Qin Sizheng went to make lunch, and when the two of them were eating, Lu Xianqing's phone call came, and when he saw it, Jian Shu's face sank, "What is he doing at your place?"

Shi Jianshu came over, "Brother Lu, good noon, Sizeng cooked me something delicious, have you eaten yet?"

Qin Sizheng stretched out his hand to push his head away, so that Lu Xianqing wouldn't get more angry, Shi Jianshu still wanted to talk to him, but Lu Xianqing had already started to laugh, and Qin Sizheng's scalp went numb from the threatening expression of a half-smile.

"Hey, you go to eat first, and I will teach you boxing after a rest." Qin Sizheng patted his sloppy head and told him to go quickly, otherwise he would be the one to suffer.

Qin Sizheng sent people out, looked at the camera and asked like a cannonball: "Have you gone to Dr. Shen's? What did he say? Are you feeling unwell now?"

Lu Xianqing said: "Shen Qing said that I don't need to go to his place anymore, my boredom is a special medicine."

Qin Sizheng was pleasantly surprised, "Really!"

"but."

Qin Sizheng's smile instantly froze on his face, and he waited nervously for the next part of his sentence, Lu Xianqing said coldly, "What is that little bastard doing at our house? You still teach him boxing? And make him behave? And touch him head? Qin Sizheng, you touched someone else as soon as I walked away."

Qin Sizheng knew that he was very jealous, so he coaxed him quickly: "I asked him to teach me how to sing, and learning boxing is a courtesy. Didn't you pat his head and say good-looking to make him go out and talk to you quickly? Don't worry about it."

Lu Xianqing was still not happy, "If I touch someone's head when I'm calling you, how about making them behave? Are you angry?"

Qin Sizheng wanted to say that he wasn't angry, but seeing Lu Xianqing's expression, he turned his head and said: "Angry, especially angry, so you are not allowed to touch other people's head to make him behave."

Lu Xianqing saw that he was really guilty, so she suppressed her smile, showed a trace of grievance and pain, lowered her eyes and lowered her voice to apologize to him: "Hanan, I know that I am too possessive, you will feel disgusted, I will try not to let him I'm jealous, you guys go eat, I'm going to sleep for a while and I'm going to film."

Qin Sizheng looked at the time and hurriedly asked him: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Xianqing blinked, and said with a lonely face: "I'm not very hungry, let's talk after the filming, don't wait for me tonight, there is a night scene make-up."

If I don't eat now, it will be more than nine o'clock after the night scene is over, can I get through this day without eating?Qin Sizheng immediately felt distressed, and with a cruel heart, lowered his voice and said: "I don't dislike it, I also like your possessiveness, I'm sorry, I won't touch other people's heads in the future."

Lu Xianqing said "hmm" without much energy, An Ning's teeth were about to be gritted, and she wished she could rush over and tell Qin Sizheng that your boyfriend is a movie king!Don't trust him, baby!

Don't be fooled!

Qin Sizheng saw that he still couldn't lift his spirits. A few days ago, he asked him to touch his abdominal muscles. When he got home, he almost died on the bed as a punishment, and he hadn't touched it at that time.

Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he can imagine how delicious it is.

The more Qin Sizheng thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and he began to feel sorry for Lu Xianqing who desperately came back to find him, made his relationship public, and went back to filming non-stop, it was so hard.

He became cruel, and said to him in a soft voice: "I... I will play at night and show you, don't be jealous, okay?"

Lu Xianqing was slightly stunned. When he left, he said to let him play with that doll, but in fact he was just teasing him, wanting to see him blushing and hiding in his arms, taking advantage of his mouth.

I didn't expect him to be so willing to give in. Lu Xianqing was in a good mood, like a young man who just fell in love. He wanted to go out and run a few laps to release his excitement. His hand holding the chair was stretched out with veins.

Although An Ning didn't hear the last sentence clearly, she could tell from Lu Xianqing's expression that she was bullying Qin Sizheng, so she couldn't help whispering: "Old bastard!"

"Si Zeng! Haven't you finished calling yet? I've finished eating!" Shi Jianshu knocked on the door outside.

With red ears, Qin Sizheng quickly said goodbye to the camera, "See you that night."

On the day of Xi Ling's concert, Shen Changfeng came early in the morning, carrying a box.

"For you."

Shen Changfeng helped him open it, and there was a suit with a tailoring design that highlighted the youthful look inside. The ascetic black collided with the youthful publicity, and the fusion was just right. At first glance, it was worth a lot of money, and he knew almost immediately who gave it to him.

Qin Sizheng turned on the phone and found Ye Xu's WeChat, and sent a message: "Thank you Mommy, don't give it away in the future, it's too much trouble for you, I have clothes to wear."

Shen Changfeng looked at the address on the screen, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched, it was already so fluent.

Ye Xu probably was busy, so he didn't come back immediately, Qin Sizheng and Shen Changfeng tidied up a bit, changed their clothes and went to Xi Ling's concert.

The on-site staff were a little surprised to see him coming. The person who was still in the center of the storm a few days ago actually appeared in front of people with such a radiant face, and he didn't seem to be affected by the storm of quitting the circle at all.

"Where's Xi Ling?"

The staff led him to the backstage, "Teacher Qin, please."

Xi Ling was discussing the makeup look with the makeup artist. The concert needs to be more exaggerated. He always felt that something was missing. Qin Sizheng went over to look at it for a while and said, "With a red tie on the arm?"

Xi Ling patted his thigh, "This is wonderful!"

The arm muscles are clear, and the red cable ties stretch the muscles into a more sexy state. The makeup artist also drew a long red mark at the corner of his eyes, adding a sense of strength and tension.

"Knock knock."

Xi Ling turned around and immediately laughed, "Uncle."

Qin Sizheng also turned around, and saw a middle-aged man in a lead gray suit, with a serious face and a long scar on his right cheek, looking a bit fierce.

Xi Ling introduced to the two, "My uncle Han Zhang is also responsible for the security of this concert. Qin Sizheng, you should know him."

Qin Sizheng hurriedly reached out to say hello to him, and the other party reached out to shake hands.

Xi Ling held Qin Sizheng's shoulders and looked left and right, "Hey, why do I think that Sizheng looks a bit like Uncle, especially the eyes, maybe..."

Han Zhang reprimanded coldly: "Xi Ling!"

Xi Ling immediately reached out to surrender, grabbed the gloves, put them on and slipped away, "I'm on stage!"

Qin Sizheng smiled at Han Zhang with a little embarrassment, and when he saw him staring at him, he blinked unnaturally, "Well, Mr. Han, you are busy, I'll make a phone call."

Han Zhang took another look at him, nodded and left.

Qin Sizheng didn't come on stage until one-third of the concert was going on, and watched him in the background for a while. Xi Ling was particularly dazzling on the stage, even the sweat stains were glistening, while the heart-piercing people underneath were waving the flag for him fans.

He was fascinated, remembering that his little strings were also cheering for him in the same way, no matter what happened, they would trust him firmly, even support him without asking for anything in return, the only hope is for him to be good.

Qin Sizheng couldn't help making his eyes sour, sometimes he wondered whether he deserved to be liked by them so much.

He obviously did nothing for them.

Shen Changfeng knew what he was thinking, watched the concert quietly, and said in a noisy voice: "Your existence itself is the greatest luck for them, and it's not like you didn't do anything for them."

Qin Sizheng turned his head sideways.

Shen Changfeng pointed to his neckline, "You put them at ease, all the time."

Qin Sizheng was stunned for a moment and laughed.

At this time, Xi Ling just finished singing a few songs, leaning against the side panting heavily and smiling proudly at the fans: "I have a mysterious guest, guess who it is! I guarantee you will never think of it!"

As a result, a neat shout erupted at the scene: "Qin Sizheng!"

Xi Ling: "?"

Qin Sizheng also: "?"

Xi Ling scratched her head, "Didn't I hide it well? How do you all know? I'm so ashamed, you quickly pretend I don't know!"

The laughter in the open-air venue with tens of thousands of people was loud, and Xi Ling hummed for a long time before calling the "mysterious guest" up without any suspense.

And here.

Lu Xianqing took two sips of water from An Ning during filming to moisten his throat, and then lowered his head to ask the makeup artist to wipe off his sweat and touch up his makeup.

This drama has a long way to go. There were various ups and downs from the casting, and the filming was stopped twice. Zhou Changjiang's sullen face made the whole crew panic. As soon as Lu Xianqing came back, he was pointed at his nose and taught a lesson for more than ten minutes.

He knew he was wrong and didn't refute it, and he endured the training honestly before Zhou Changjiang said, "Work overtime and finish filming this movie for me as soon as possible!"

Lu Xianqing rolled his eyes and said, "Just take a picture?"

Zhou Changjiang glared at him angrily: "As long as the quality is guaranteed!"

This morning's filming, except for Lu Xianqing who can withstand the high-intensity pressure, others are quite critical but dare not say it, so they have to bury their heads and tense up, for fear of being scolded.

An Ning took the cup from Lu Xianqing's hand, and after the makeup artist left, she said, "There is still no movement over there, are you really planning to die? Even if you sleep on the street, it won't make it easier for you."

Lu Xianqing smiled contemptuously, "He better have the backbone."

An Ning pursed her lips, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction and resentment, as long as she thought of the unequal treatment Qin Sizheng suffered in Shengyu, she would be so angry that she wanted to tear up Xu Zhiliang's trash.

"Miss He Xing is already working on the matter of the studio. I want you to give the boss some face. Although it's just a false name, I still tell him politely." An Ning paused, and repeated what He Xing said, " After all, the boss is a psychopath, so give him sweet dates to coax him, and the procedures will be easy, so as not to make trouble."

Lu Xianqing nodded slightly, and Zhou Changjiang happened to come over, so he gave An Ning a look to silence her, and the latter left knowingly.

"Are you ready to separate the studio?" Zhou Changjiang asked.

Lu Xianqing didn't hide it from him, said "Yes", and said with a smile: "In the future, I will be asked to film more movies, and I will support my family."

Zhou Changjiang glanced at him, although he looked stern, but his tone concealed some earnest instruction: "Treat him well, although the child looks obedient and obedient, he is actually very stubborn, on par with you. I really intend to If you are serious, take your own temper well, don't bully him all the time, your journey is not easy."

Lu Xianqing was not obedient much, and now she was taught to nod, "I know."