This night's dreams were strange and bizarre, including things that Jiang Zicheng had personally experienced, as well as absurd and magnificent fantasies.When he woke up, all these dreams dissipated without leaving any traces.

Jiang Zicheng huddled under the blanket, blinking sleepily, originally wanted to change his posture and come back to sleep again, but unfortunately the four people standing in front of his bed obviously didn't intend to let him slack off any longer.

Temporary manager, twin assistants, Uncle Cai, four people gathered around his bed, looking down at him, they looked very much like the emoticons of the four Tang monks circulating on the Internet.

Jiang Zicheng got up from the bed disheveled and asked, "What time is it?"

The manager opened the curtains, and the starry sky outside the window was extremely low, as if the stars were within easy reach.

Agent: "It's very late now, it's already 04:30."

Jiang Zicheng: "... 04:30 in the morning or 04:30 in the evening?"

Agent: "Of course it's 04:30 in the morning." He looked at his watch, "Hurry up, you have an interview at 06:30, I managed to negotiate it for you, you have to perform well."

……

The temporary manager's surname is Hu, which is the same as Hu Sanniang in Water Margin.When he introduced himself, he said: "My surname is Hu, an arrogant and domineering Hu."

At first glance, it looks like a person who is not easy to mess with.

Brother Hu has two talents. Before Jiang Zicheng and the others arrived in Venice, he had already contacted all kinds of local matters in advance. Every day, he lined up interviews from morning to night, and even went in for several street shots. There are also various dinner parties in the evening, ensuring that Jiangzicheng will not sleep more than 3 hours a day.

After Jiang Zicheng had eaten in a daze, the makeup artists and stylists swarmed up to give him a style.Brother Hu held the interview outline in his hand, stood beside him and read him the interview questions for a while.

The first media is a local movie rating website in Italy, similar to Douban Movies and Mtime.com, but the rating system of this movie website is only open to certified film critics, not all cats and dogs can comment.Therefore, the above ratings are generally low, but there will never be a domestic "C-shaped" rating.

Brother Hu said: "In addition to the questions on the outline, the reporter will also freely ask three to five questions."

Jiang Zicheng was interviewed by foreign media for the first time, and he was very nervous: "Then what if I can't answer?"

Brother Hu sized him up a few times, and said calmly, "Then just laugh."

"..."

"Don't smirk, smile smartly, and get away with it."

Jiang Zicheng was quite unhappy: "I don't want to be a 'vase'."

Brother Hu: "I didn't let you be a vase, I just asked you to use a 'beauty trick'." He paused, and then said, "If you don't want to do it, you can also ask Director Li to do a beauty trick."

Uncle Cai was taken aback, and the creases of shaking his head flew up: "Don't, don't, no one will dare to accept it even if I want to do it."

Jiang Zicheng thought for a while about Caishu's tricks, and finally decided to do it himself.

……

From 06:30 in the morning to 06:30 in the afternoon, Jiangzicheng accepted interviews from more than a dozen media non-stop.It sounds like a lot, but the Venice Film Festival attracted more than a hundred media?The other shortlisted crews received only a lot of interviews.

Uncle Cai is getting old, lacking in energy, and not good at speaking. Most of the tasks of speaking are given to Jiang Zicheng, while he himself is holding a cup of tea, sitting on the sofa with a big belly, smiling like an expert appearance.

Jiang Zicheng couldn't count how many people he had seen today, and his face was already frozen with laughter.

When the last camera was removed, Jiang Zicheng fell headlong on the sofa, spreading out into a big pie without any image.

Jiang Zicheng asked the twins feebly, "Is today's interview over?"

One of the twins flipped through the small book, counted with his fingers, and said "huh" in doubt: "It's strange, there are 12 media outlets on the itinerary given by Brother Hu, why only 11 media companies came."

The two brothers used three hands, counting left and right, and indeed one family was missing.

At this moment, Brother Hu pushed the door open and interrupted them with an ugly face: "Don't count, "lavida" missed the appointment."

Jiang Zicheng: "'Pull' what...?"

""Lavida" magazine." Brother Hu said, "Two or ten minutes ago their reporter called and said that the last interview took too long and they couldn't come to interview today."

Jiang Zicheng didn't pay much attention: "It's not a big deal, anyway, Uncle Cai and I will stay here for a week, and the interview will be the same in a few days."

"Their interview plans for the next week are full, and I don't know if the layout can be arranged." Brother Hu frowned, ""lavida" magazine is a publication with the largest circulation in the Spanish-speaking world, and now such a good appearance is missing Opportunity, the impact is not small."

Jiang Zicheng still didn't take it seriously, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

Brother Hu: "If it's true that someone was delaying the time, that's fine. But I just got the news that another crew has actually taken this opportunity, and now their reporter is going to the hotel where the crew is staying."

Brother Hu asked gloomily, "Do you know which crew cut off the beard?"

Jiang Zicheng trembled all over, and an ominous premonition rose from his heels.

Brother Hu said word by word: "It's "His Secret", it's Huang Jiaming!"

He heard about the conflict between Jiang Zicheng and Huang Jiaming from Uncle Cai, so he just brought it up to provoke him. The crew of "His Secret" is many times stronger than "Full House" in terms of the main creative lineup. When two interviews collide, the reporters will of course choose the one with the greater chance of winning.

"...Damn!" Jiang Zicheng jumped up from the sofa, dragging his slippers around the room, "Where's the stylist? Where's the makeup artist?! Come on, give me a flirtatious bitch makeup, I'll go there now screen to go!"

Brother Hu pressed him down: "How do you plan to open the screen? They are interviewing in the hotel, do you want to dress up and break into their suite? You are not called peacock opening the screen, but pheasants flying around."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Zicheng was indignant.

Brother Hu: "I have already reported this matter to the company. In the next three years, "lavida" should not expect to get a penny of advertising fees from Rich Entertainment."

As expected of Brother Hu, he is really arrogant and domineering.

But Jiang Zicheng didn't understand the money relationship. Ruici Entertainment is a Chinese company. How could "lavida" have any interest in Ruici?

Uncle Cai stayed in Ruici for a long time and knew a lot of inside information, so he took the initiative to explain to him: "Do you think Ruici only takes root in China? I don't know how many upstream and downstream film and television companies in the world are controlled by Ruici, even European companies The big star-making factories all have the shadow of Ruici."

Jiang Zicheng was extremely surprised, and found that his native chicken really got into a golden nest: "Ruici is so rich?"

"Of course." Uncle Cai said, "You have never met 'Old Mr. Xie'. Mr. Xie once said in an interview that he only has two hobbies in his life. The first is making money, and the second is women."

Mr. Xie is the founder of Ruici Entertainment Group, Xie Changan. Although he is 60 years old this year, his lace news will make headlines on the entertainment page every month. It is said that his heirs are all over the world, but he is publicly recognized as the heir Xie Beiwang was the only one.

Jiang Zicheng's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason, the image of Xie Beiwang suddenly appeared in his mind.His appearance is very similar to that of his father, with deep eye sockets and sharp facial features, but the frivolity of being in love with beauty is missing from his body.

Jiang Zicheng couldn't help asking: "...Then what is Mr. Xie's hobby?"

"You mean Mr. Xie?" Uncle Cai thought for a while, "He is the enhanced version of Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie has two hobbies, while Mr. Xie only has one—making money."

"..." Jiang Zicheng cursed, is there anyone in this world whose hobby is not making money?

It’s just that ordinary people make money by taking 100 yuan to produce 200 yuan.

And Mr. Xie makes money by taking [-] million to produce [-] billion.



The first three days were spent in chaos, and as expected, as Brother Hu said, the total sleep time in Jiangzicheng was less than 3 hours a day.

Uncle Cai was old and couldn't bear it any longer, so he ran away and said nothing about going to the social dinner in the evening.But Jiang Zicheng couldn't hide, he was rubbed by the stylist like a Barbie doll, and he was tidied up beautifully.

Today's dinner is hosted by the XX Foundation, which regularly supports those young filmmakers to help them realize their film dreams.

Jiang Zicheng left the twin brothers to take care of Uncle Cai, took Brother Hu and the translator, and the three of them took a speedboat together and headed for the restaurant where the dinner was held.

On the way to Cheng, Jiang Zicheng looked at the scene of lights and festoons on both sides of the water bank, and was almost intoxicated into this luxurious environment.

The sun had already set, Jiang Zicheng was sitting on the bow of the boat, the moonlight was reflected in his eyes, rippling.

"Brother Hu," Jiang Zicheng put his hands on the body of the boat, turned his head and rested his chin on the back of his hands, "will you be my manager from now on?"

Brother Hu shook his head: "Not necessarily. I was temporarily transferred to assist you. Who will take you will be decided by the higher authorities after returning to China."

Jiang Zicheng was very sorry, although they only met for three days, Jiang Zicheng admired Brother Hu's work attitude, and felt that he was vigorous and resolute, and he would not be too tough and annoying.

Jiang Zicheng said stubbornly: "Then after I go back, can I apply to the artist director to cooperate with you?"

"...Thank you for your trust." Brother Hu was a little helpless, so he could only tell the truth, "Whether I can cooperate with you in the future depends on the status of this award. I am not high enough in the company. "Full House" can win any award, and the top will send a gold medal agent to take you."

"I think you are a 'gold medal'."

"I have only been in the industry for a long time, and there is still a big gap between the real 'gold medal'."

Jiang Zicheng didn't like hearing others speak in an unconfident tone.

He sat up straight, looked in the direction of Brother Hu, and said seriously: "Brother Hu, take off your glasses."

Although Brother Hu didn't know what he was going to do, he still took off his pair of gold-rimmed glasses that never left his body.

He was very short-sighted, and the temples of the glasses made two deep marks on both sides of the bridge of his nose. After taking off his glasses, he could only see Jiang Zicheng's figure vaguely, but could not see his face clearly.

Jiang Zicheng was extremely serious: "Look at my eyes."

"...where are your eyes?"

"..."

Jiang Zicheng moved closer, supported his head, helped him find his eyes, and said, "Brother Hu, let me tell you a secret—I can predict the future."

"Oh, and then?" Brother Hu obviously didn't take it seriously: it's just like some boys who say they can read palms when they hook up with girls, it's just a trick of indenting distance.

Jiang Zicheng said: "You look into my eyes and at the same time think about your work very, very seriously. Let me help you see if you can become a gold agent in the future."

Brother Hu thinks this kid is very interesting, and he has a set of jokes when he talks about it.

But if the child wants to play, he can play with him.

So Brother Hu thought about it very seriously. He thought about how he stumbled into this industry by mistake, and remembered that the artists he had carefully cultivated were poached by other companies, and then thought about the waste of the past few years...

He obviously couldn't see Jiang Zicheng's eyes clearly, but at a certain moment, he seemed to see clearly again.

In the dark night, the young man's eyes are bright and transparent, like a ray of moonlight, spilling into his past, present and future in this noisy night.

— Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one!

The surging fog enveloped the world in Jiang Zicheng's mind, and Jiang Zicheng tried his best to open his eyes wide, looking for Brother Hu in this "future".

It was a bright and spacious office. Brother Hu sat behind the desk, a few years older than now, with an angry face.

Opposite him, a young woman dressed as a secretary stood opposite with an unhappy expression.

The female secretary said coldly: "I am just conveying Mr. Xie's decision to you, and you have no right to refuse."

"Then please tell Mr. Xie—" Brother Hu slapped the table and stood up, with blue veins throbbing on his forehead, "——I am the artist director, not the prostitute! No matter who Mr. Xie wants to sleep with, he can’t sleep with my artist !"

The short "future" ended quickly, and the fog gathered again, covering this disgraceful content.

Jiang Zicheng struggled out of the "future", covering his eyes and howling.

He only wanted to see Brother Hu's future, but he didn't expect to see Mr. Xie's future!

——Damn, who said that this guy Xie Beiwang only likes to make money, he is obviously a stinky and shameless bastard, yet he even put his hand into the company!

Why is this kind of person's dick still not rotten?

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