Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

Jiang Zicheng stepped into the thief's car with half his foot, and it was too late to run away.

He really didn't understand how this "big transformation into a living person" happened. The person who called him was Brother Hu, but why was Mr. Xie the one who picked him up at the airport in the end?

The man didn't rush him, just leaned back on the chair and waited quietly.Xie Beiwang naturally knew that Jiang Zicheng had no guts to refuse him at all. He was like a hunter sitting on the tree stump and waiting quietly. Naturally, a bold and stupid rabbit would bump into him.

Jiang Zicheng got into the car hesitantly, eager to stick his body to the door, and at the same time carefully watched Xie Beiwang's movements from the corner of his eye.

Xie Beiwang generously let him watch, doing what he was doing on his own.Jiang Zicheng, on the other hand, felt embarrassed after staring at it for a while, and lowered his head to study the small feathers protruding from the cuffs of his down jacket.

The car started, smoothly slid out of the parking space, and drove the two passengers out of the airport.

Five minutes later, Jiang Zicheng's cell phone rang, ringing non-stop. Jiang Zicheng frantically tapped the answer button, and accidentally touched the speaker function.

Brother Hu's voice burst out from the loudspeaker: "Jiang! Zi! Cheng!! Where are you!!!!"

Jiang Zicheng said "Ah?" and replied, "I, I got in the car..."

Brother Hu: "What car do you get in? When I arrived at the parking lot, the staff said that you left through the VIP passage. What's going on?!"

Brother Hu on the other end of the phone was very anxious. He was like a parent who rushed to the kindergarten to pick up the baby after get off work, but the traffic jam on the road was delayed for a while, and the kindergarten teacher told him that the child was picked up by someone else!Brother Hu's eyes felt black and his throat felt hot, and he almost spurted blood.

Brother Hu really wanted to get out of the phone, grab the little idiot by the ear, press him in front of the computer, and let him see how many fans he has!Don't treat yourself as a little transparent all day long, you don't have any burdens at all, you dare to take any group photo, and dare to get in anyone's car.

When Brother Hu was swearing at people, how could he know that besides his own little entertainer, there was also a big brother who was eager to protect the calf on the phone.

The boss directly took Jiang Zicheng's cell phone and answered for him: "Hu Ning, I picked up Jiang Zicheng."

Xie Beiwang's voice was full of magnetism, his tone was calm and recognizable, and when Brother Hu heard it, he fell silent on the spot.

Brother Hu changed his tone instantly, and smiled cautiously: "Mr. Xie, so you are here?"

Xie Beiwang: "I just landed. Seeing him..." He looked sideways at Jiang Zicheng, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "...seeing that he was so pitiful, surrounded by fans that he couldn't get out, so I took him back to the company."

At that time, Jiang Zicheng was carrying a large suitcase and huddled in the corner of the luggage hall, surrounded by passers-by holding mobile phones.He forced a smile on his face, but he didn't know that the grievances on his body were almost filling the hall.That expression is very similar to that of a little white sable. Every time it is surrounded by Xie Yingying and her sisters to change clothes and take pictures, it also has such an unlucky little appearance.

Of course, Xie Beiwang had other selfish motives.During the New Year, the two of them only stayed for an hour, which could not alleviate Xie Beiwang's longing for him at all. Now that they could meet at the airport, Xie Beiwang would of course snatch him away. If they could get along for a while, spend as much time as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Beiwang returned the phone and asked Jiang Zicheng, "Why did you return to Beijing suddenly? Isn't your shooting schedule very tight?"

Jiang Zicheng couldn't help complaining: "...Mr. Xie, you really know everything about our crew."

"Yeah." The man said lightly, "I asked my assistant to make a copy of your daily announcements for me."

Jiang Zicheng was convinced.

He thought that Xie Beiwang would fly around the sky every week, so he had no time to take care of himself.No matter what he thought of, he silently paid attention to his every move.

Jiang Zicheng felt a little hot, so he could only answer honestly: "It wasn't fake at first. It's just that now that the scenes in Hainan are finished, the crew has to move all the equipment to Hengdian. It's time-consuming to transport and set up. .So the production director gave the actors three days off, and I only found out about it last night."

"Come back for the Spring Festival?"

"Yes. Didn't you rush back to celebrate the festival?"

Who would want Xie Beiwang to answer: "No. I rushed back to quarrel with my father."

"..."

Are the family relationships of rich people so complicated? ? ?

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Jiang Zicheng's return to Beijing this time was a temporary decision. He planned to go home directly after landing and give his parents a big surprise.In order to prevent surprises from turning into shocks, Jiang Zicheng made a video call to his mother when he was five kilometers away from home.

The video was connected quickly, and the bright smiles of the old couple appeared in the middle of the screen.

"Xiaocheng, happy Chinese New Year!! How are you doing over there, are you tired from filming?" Mom asked with concern.

Jiang's parents are both teachers, and they have winter and summer vacations. Because the son can earn money, the old couple don't need to take cram schools to earn extra money during the winter and summer vacations, and can easily rest at home.

Jiang Zicheng had a sore nose, and hurriedly said, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired! Parents, how are you doing?"

"It's all good, don't worry, your dad's school sent out two barrels of oil, three bags of noodles, and two boxes of apples that day, and your dad just moved up to the fifth floor by himself!" Jiang's mother was halfway through her words, and suddenly her eyes sharpened. Found something unusual, "Xiaocheng, why are you wearing a down jacket? Are you not in Hainan now?"

"No... Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Jiang Zicheng's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were hot, and he was moved to tears. In his mind, the touching picture of a family of three hugging each other and crying had already appeared. "I'm back to spend the New Year with you! I'm on my way now, and I'll be home in 10 minutes!"

Mother Jiang & Father Jiang: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Father Jiang leaned in front of the camera and asked, "Son, didn't you realize that it's dark here?"

Jiang Zicheng: "!!!"

Father Jiang: "Did you forget? As soon as the winter vacation started, you signed up for a European group tour for our old couple. We are now visiting the Eiffel Tower."

As he said that, Father Jiang moved his head, revealing the pointed iron tower shining in the dark night that was blocked by him.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng slapped his head, regretful and remorseful.He originally thought that this year's Spring Festival would be spent on the set again and he would not be able to accompany his parents, so he specially signed up the couple for a European boutique small-group tour, fearing that they would be lonely at home.As a result, he got a vacation and was overly excited. He completely forgot about the European tour, and happily ran home with his luggage.

Who would have thought that he would just rush into nothing like this. Is he destined to spend this Spring Festival with the empty and cold stove?

Knowing the child is more like the mother, Jiang's mother keenly captured the disappointment on Jiang Zicheng's face, and the excitement of going out to travel was immediately washed away.

She said distressedly: "Xiaocheng, why don't parents take the flight back tomorrow? During the Spring Festival, you can't let you spend the New Year at home alone."

"Don't worry about it." Jiang Zicheng shook his head, "I'll only be back for three days, and I'll leave on the night of the second day of junior high school. You are old, frequent jet lag is not good for your health. It's okay, you have fun, and I will go to a friend's house for the Spring Festival."

Jiang's mother knew that he was prevaricating them, and immediately frowned, asking him, "Which friend are you?"

How can there be any friends in Jiangzi City who can spend the Spring Festival together?After all, on the day of family reunion, it is always unreasonable to insert a "friend".He had an idea and was about to say the manager's name when suddenly a big hand stretched out from the side and directly covered the back of his hand, pulling his wrist and turning the camera in another direction.

The man's handsome face appeared in the camera, and Xie Beiwang sat next to Jiang Zicheng at some point, shoulder to shoulder with him.The man was wearing a neat suit, his hair was neatly combed, showing sharp facial features, he looked like a president; the young man beside him was wrapped in a bloated bread jacket, light orange, really like a fluffy, soft, milk-scented Big bread with shredded coconut sprinkled on it.

Xie Beiwang's big fiery hand was pressed against the back of Jiang Zicheng's hand. The two of them folded their arms and looked at the couple who were far away on the other side of the earth.

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt." The man faced the camera and solemnly introduced himself, "I am his friend, Xie Beiwang."

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The limousine drove into a high-end villa area in the suburbs of Beijing, stepping on the ground covered with snow.After passing through the gate, the car drove for another 10 minutes, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

It is better to say "manor" than "villa".The four-storey luxury building imitates European design, surrounded by gardens and fountains, and a wide driveway leads directly to the entrance of the main building.

This is the main residence of the Xie family, and it is also the residence of Xie Changan, the current head of the Xie family.

Jiang Zicheng felt that what he was riding was not a car, but a roller coaster—otherwise, why would he appear here in a daze, dazed, and inexplicably? !

What kind of evil did Xie Beiwang fall into? Why did he bring this poor, innocent and weak little entertainer to Xie's main residence for the Spring Festival?

He is now reporting to the police that it is human trafficking. Will the police uncle rescue him from the devil's lair?

Countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Zicheng's head, but in the end, the car stopped at the entrance of the villa.

This time, there is no need for the driver to get out of the car. The doorman waiting here has already greeted him, opened the door, and asked the two passengers in the back seat to get out of the car.

The English-style butler led all the servants to wait outside the gate. When Xie Beiwang's leather shoes appeared in their sight, everyone bowed at the same time and greeted him respectfully.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

How should I put it, although Jiang Zicheng has acted as a rich man in dramas several times before, but when he really came into contact with the life of the rich, he realized that the life of the rich is really beyond imagination.

Jiang Zicheng stood dumbfounded outside the gate, looking up at this magnificent building. It was like a big mountain, casting a huge shadow, and it was firmly attached to Jiang Zicheng.

Xie Beiwang led Jiang Zicheng into the villa. He handed over his coat to the servant while introducing Jiang Zicheng about his home.

"Although my father has many children, none of them are named Xie."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Zicheng thought to himself, he knew about it, it was mentioned in Teacher Hu's "Biography of Xie Chang'an".

"The only ones who can come back for the Spring Festival are me and Yingying."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Zicheng thought to himself, Teacher Hu also said this.

Xie Beiwang said again: "I will take you to see my father in a while."

"Oh...ah?!!" Jiang Zicheng jumped up, thinking that Mr. Hu never said this! !

Seeing his reaction so violently, Xie Bei turned to look at him: "Why, you don't want to?"

Jiang Zicheng was so scared that he almost hiccupped again: "No, no, no, no, there are so many rooms here, just find one for me and let me play with my mobile phone for three days! Mr. Xie, I'd better not bother your father, really. No need!!"

That is the previous president of the group, the big shot who founded Rui Ci Entertainment Group!A small shrimp like him just wants to spend three days of vacation in peace and stability, so why would he want to show his presence in front of such a big man?

"How can I do that?" Xie Beiwang said in a deep voice, "I have already met your parents, and you should also meet mine."