Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

Facts have proved that Jiang Zicheng's thinking is too dirty.

Since the journey from Venice to Macau would take ten hours, Xie Beiwang decided to vacate his bedroom so that Jiang Zicheng could take a good rest and hurry up to catch up on sleep.

Jiang Zicheng quickly said, "No need, I'm fine sitting down."

Xie Beiwang still had that moody look on his face: "The artist is the company's precious property, and the face is the artist's precious property. If you don't sleep, you damage the company's property. Now... do you still have money to pay?"

Jiang Zicheng: "...I sleep, I sleep."

He changed into his pajamas angrily, and lay down on the double bed with Xie Dabai in his arms.

Xie Dabai is worthy of being the pet of a wealthy family, he has long been accustomed to the life of a flying mink, he didn't react at all when he took off, he was as quiet as a toy.At first, Jiang Zicheng was worried that it would be uncomfortable, but he didn't expect it to comfortably dig a nest on the double bed, wrap its body around in a circle, with its belly up, and started beeping after a while.

Originally, Jiang Zicheng didn't want to sleep, but there was such a big warm and fluffy baby lying beside him, listening to the sound of its breathing, he gradually became sleepy, and fell into a dreamland unknowingly .

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Jiang Zicheng slept soundly, and when he woke up again, the flight had already passed halfway.

He really couldn't fall asleep, and he didn't want to go out to face Xie Beiwang's messy man, so he simply stayed in the bedroom to rest.

It's good to be rich, it's wonderful to be rich, to be able to afford a big flying chicken in the sky... no, a big plane in the sky, with all kinds of leisure facilities in the plane.

There was a small TV opposite the double bed. Jiang Zicheng looked through the built-in movie list for a while, and he had watched most of them.He doesn't limit the types of movies he watches, he also watches literary and commercial films.

When many actors were interviewed, they never said that they love to watch commercial films, as if there is no "pursuit" in this way, and they will be stained with the smell of copper.But Jiang Zicheng thinks that popcorn chips are very good. Popcorn chips can bring laughter and refreshment to people. Why do people deny their desires?

If possible, Jiang Zicheng hopes to receive a reliable commercial film as soon as possible after returning to China.On the one hand, it is to make money, after all, he is heavily in debt now; on the other hand, commercial films do not require high acting skills from actors, which can allow him to gradually improve his acting skills. During this trip to Venice, he deeply felt that he and those who are really outstanding The gap between actors can never be caught up by one or two movies.

But... His plan is his plan after all, and he doesn't know how the company will arrange him after returning to China.

Jiang Zicheng still hopes to continue to cooperate with Brother Hu. Brother Hu does things properly and is reliable in everything. I really don't understand what happened to him before, so that he can end up in the current situation of "no artist to bring".

Such a powerful person will become an artist director in the future!

Moreover, after Brother Hu became the artist director, he still diligently protected him, preventing him from falling into Mr. Xie's clutches! !

Thinking of that nasty future, Jiang Zicheng felt his claws itch, and he had to scratch Xie Beiwang's face to relieve his hatred.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xie's private plane landed steadily at Macau Airport.

Although it was already afternoon, when we got off the plane, the scorching hot air swept in, making everyone dizzy, anxious and irritable.But after flying in the air for so long, everyone's legs are numb and their feet are swollen. Being able to step on the ground is more important than anything else.

The plane drove into the hangar for repairs, and two limousines picked up everyone and sped away towards the hotel.

The hotel they stayed in was naturally a five-star hotel, but this time, Jiang Zicheng finally didn't have to share a room with Xie Beiwang!He, Uncle Cai, and Brother Hu each requested a single business room. The three of them happened to be on the first floor, door to door, which was very convenient.

Jiang Zicheng asked the two if they wanted to go out for a stroll.

Uncle Cai said: "No, no, I didn't rest well on the plane, and now I can finally lie on the bed. Please spare my old arms and legs."

Brother Hu also shook his head: "I still have a lot of work to do here, because the plane diverted and you postponed your return to Beijing for a day, some jobs are crowded together and cannot be scheduled, I have to find a way."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

After sleeping soundly on the plane, he is full of energy, and he doesn't have to worry about the work afterwards, why does he feel like such a scumbag!

There was no way, neither of them wanted to accompany him to go out, so he wandered around the corridor in despair, looked at the scorching sun outside the window, and decided to go back to his room to rest.

After much deliberation, the most interesting leisure activity in the world is to play with mobile phones while blowing on the air conditioner.

Jiang Zicheng is a microblogger. Whenever there is any trouble, he will post it on Weibo to "have fun with the people". There are 18 accounts on Weibo, 17 were confiscated by the former manager, and only the latest one @江子City18.

Before he came to Venice, @江子城18 had more than 60 fans, and on the day he won the award, the number increased by 20 a day.When that little red carpet video hit the Internet, his fans doubled within two days. Now, as soon as he opened Weibo, countless new private messages poured in, all of which were all kinds of confessions.

Jiang Zicheng's last Weibo post was on the night of the awards ceremony three days ago.In the photo, he and Uncle Cai stood side by side, holding the trophy in their hands. The gleaming golden lion seemed to take off at any moment. The two men, one old and one young, faced the camera with the same hearty smile.

This photo was taken on an afterparty, and Brother Hu has already taken over his Weibo account. The accompanying text for this group photo was also designed by the team, which is both modest and proud, and the proportion is just right.

He is now one of the few actors in China who can win an award at the Venice Film Festival, and he has a bright future.He admired the praise of him in the comments, and filled his rainbow fart material library with a lot of material.

Before you know it, the sun is gradually setting.The sunset is far away from the mountains, and the rosy clouds are beautiful. Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, the eyes are full of charming red, which is extremely gorgeous.

Immediately, Jiang Zicheng was full of pride. He found a good angle to take a picture of this dazzling red cloud, and posted it directly on Weibo without even editing the picture.

@江子城18: Red. [Weibo with pictures]

As soon as the Weibo was posted, there was a knock on his bedroom door.

Brother Hu waited outside with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Zicheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Brother Hu pointed to the "popular" Weibo and reminded him: "In the future, don't post this kind of content casually, others will think you are inflated."

Jiang Zicheng put his hips on his hips and asked triumphantly, "I'm bloated? Are you still satisfied with what you see?"

"..." Brother Hu said, "You are three-point clever, have you grown to the point of pornographic jokes?"

"Hey hey, let's make a deal."

Brother Hu pushed his glasses and reminded him: "Try to post less pictures in the future. Fans have sharp eyes. If you read the comments, it only takes a few minutes. Even where you live has been picked up."

"Huh?!" Jiang Zicheng had never been popular before, so he naturally didn't know how scary the fans of popular stars were.

Because he was sold to illegitimate fans by scalpers on his trip back to China, he took Mr. Xie's private plane to return to Beijing temporarily. No one knew about the one-night stay of the plane in Macau, and he didn't even dare to post his location on Weibo.

Who would have thought that the photo he posted leaked the truth—after the sharp-eyed fans zoomed in on the photo, they found a ring-shaped building on the horizon, covering a huge area, surrounded by a vast lawn and shaded by trees.

@花技梨: Bet on one of my brother's eyelashes!The building in the distance is definitely the Macau Taipa Racecourse! !I've been there! ! ! !

@31060117: So my brother is in Macau? ! !I'm going to check what hotels are near the Taipa Racecourse! ! !

@RICE: According to Google Maps, the hotels that can overlook the racecourse within a radius of ten kilometers include this, this, and this. According to the angle between the location of the photo and the horizon, it is estimated that it should be on the 22nd to 30th floors of XX Hotel between.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng hugged Brother Hu's thigh violently, and wailed, "Brother Hu, save me!"

It was also the first time for Brother Hu to bring such an unsuspecting artist. He had a headache and said, "This room can't be used anymore. I'll change rooms for you in a while. But I think there will be illegitimate fans arriving soon, don't you Stayed in the hotel, find a place to avoid the limelight, and come back later at night."

Jiang Zicheng was completely inexperienced, so he asked blankly, "Where should I go to avoid the limelight?"

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Half an hour later, Jiang Zicheng sat in the luxury limousine, looking at the huge building that was getting closer and closer not far away, and felt his throat dry and itchy.

The huge searchlights standing around the venue illuminate it like daytime.Everywhere you look, there are people with excited expressions. They gather together, like a torrent, pouring into the venue one after another.

This is Macau Taipa Racecourse, the largest racecourse in Asia!

The gaming industry in Macau is extremely developed, and the racecourse is always crowded with people at any time, and the night race is a classic not to be missed!

Even though there were hundreds of meters away, the cheers all over the sky could already be heard clearly, and even the heart of Jiangzicheng was pushed by those waves, swaying on the top of the waves.

But Jiang Zicheng has no time to get excited now.

He carefully looked at the face of the man beside him, and asked in a mosquito-like voice, "Mr. Xie, why did we come to the racecourse?"

If time can be turned back, he will definitely travel back to half an hour ago, and resolutely stop Brother Hu from reporting his affairs to Xie Beiwang! ! !

Can't you let him find a coffee shop to hide for a while, say "the security level next to Mr. Xie is the best", and forcefully wash his helpless little cabbage and send it to Xie Beiwang .

The man took him directly into the car and instructed the driver to drive towards the famous racecourse located in the Taipa reclamation area.

Along the way, Xie Beiwang kept his eyes closed to rest his mind.The lights in the compartment were turned to the darkest, and the man leaned back on the seat with his clothes closed. Even when he was resting, there was a trace of fortitude and seriousness in his brows, and there was never a moment of relaxation.

Xie Beiwang opened his eyes. When he woke up from a nap, there was a flash of drowsiness in his eyes, but he quickly regained clarity.

Xie Beiwang said: "I asked someone to talk here. The racetrack is full of gamblers. No one will pay attention to whether there are celebrities around. You are the safest here."

Jiang Zicheng nodded, thinking that the life of a domineering president would not be easy.On the return flight, he occupied the only bedroom, and Mr. Xie handled business for ten hours on the plane. He only rested for a while after getting off the plane, and now he came to the racecourse to talk about things...

But think about the hundreds of millions, billions, billions, and billions of other people's troubles, and tens of thousands of 10,000+ hundreds of thousands of my own troubles... Hey, there is no way to compare.

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A person of Mr. Xie's status naturally doesn't need to be crowded with ordinary people to watch the horse race.

After getting off the car, a pretty girl with a charming smile led the group to step on the VIP elevator and walk directly into the private room on the highest floor.

The racecourse is divided into three floors. The first floor is a row of spectator seats around the track. Before the race starts, the horse master will lead the horses to walk around the arena. The audience can watch the shape and posture of the horses at close range and judge which one is the best. The horse is more likely to win the championship.

The second floor is the stepped grandstand and indoor betting area.The betting area is a bit like a stock trading floor, with countless screens broadcasting the events in the field in real time, and showing the odds of different horses.

As for the third floor, it is reserved for Mr. Xie's exclusive box.

The boxes are divided into inner and outer rooms, the inner room is for talking, and the outer room is for watching the game.Xie Beiwang led the bodyguards into the inner room, leaving Jiang Zicheng alone in the outer room, looking around.

There is an entire floor-to-ceiling glass wall outside. Standing in front of the glass wall overlooking the entire racecourse, there is a kind of heroism of "the world is under my feet".

The night competition has not yet started, but the attention seats on the first and second floors have already gathered many spectators.Holding betting tickets in their hands, they watched the horse racing in the arena attentively.

The waiter in charge of this private room was very winking. Seeing that Jiang Zicheng was interested in horse racing, he quickly introduced him how to bet.

To put it simply, novice bets most often buy "single win" (the horse won the first place), "double win" (buy No.1 and No.2 at the same time), "position" (the horse bought Run into the top three), "Position q" (the two horses bought into the top three), among them, the odds of "win-win" and "position q" are the highest, and the odds are dozens of times at every turn.

"Dozens of times..." Jiang Zicheng felt itchy.

Waiter said: "Is this the first time you buy a horse? It is said that the newcomer is very lucky for the first time, so you can try to bet more."

Jiang Zicheng shook his head: "Not yet."

If Jiang Zicheng still had money in his pocket, he would definitely not be able to hold back his itchy hands, and bought a few betting tickets to try his luck.But now he still owes Mr. Xie more than 100 million yuan, so there is no money to vote in betting tickets.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice came from behind him.

"If you want to place a bet, let's play a game. If you don't have any money, I can lend you." Xie Beiwang walked out from the inner room, walked slowly to his side, and looked down at the brightly lit racetrack together with him.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the inner room in surprise, and then at him: "Didn't you ask someone to talk about something?"

Why come out now.

Xie Beiwang: "Well, we're done talking."

"...10 minutes?" Jiang Zicheng murmured, "Why are you so fast?"

If it weren't for Jiang Zicheng's self-awareness, he would have thought that Mr. Xie came to the racecourse not to talk about things, but to relax with him.

Xie Beiwang heard the words, his eyes were sharp, and he asked, "Quick?"