Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

Xie Beiwang wasn't stupid. After Jiang Zicheng and Xie Changan looked at each other, both of them showed strong dizziness symptoms at the same time, their faces were pale, and their eyes were red - it would be strange if there was no problem.

Xie Beiwang immediately helped Jiang Zicheng out of his father's office. Behind them, Xie Chang'an urged Jiang Zicheng to stay with his hoarse voice, but Xie Beiwang turned a deaf ear.

Jiang Zicheng's feet were as limp as noodles, and his head was dizzy. The exhaustion was even worse than using the ability three times in a row.

Xie Beiwang was burning with anxiety, his face became colder, and all his thoughts were focused on the person in his arms.

He escorted Jiang Zicheng all the way into the bedroom, knelt down considerately, helped him take off his shoes and socks, and stuffed him into the bed.

He got up and called the servant: "Call the doctor."

Jiang Zicheng had recovered quite a bit by now, he hurriedly pressed Xie Beiwang's wrist, and said, "Mr. Xie, I'm really much better. I just suffered from hypoglycemia, just eat something sweet."

Xie Beiwang asked back, "Hypoglycemia? You and my father had hypoglycemia at the same time?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

His eyes rolled around, but he couldn't think of a good excuse for turning around. He also knew that the way he and Xie Changan looked at each other just now was too weird. It was like two martial arts masters competing for internal strength. What are outsiders looking at? Nothing happened, but the person concerned vomited blood, looking like he was hurting both sides.

Seeing Jiang Zicheng's expression of being caught and not knowing how to argue, Xie Beiwang smiled angrily, "Why, haven't you figured out a new excuse yet?"

Jiang Zicheng shrank his neck and refused to speak any more.

Anyway, what he said was wrong.Xie Beiwang is an ordinary person without supernatural powers. If he told Xie Beiwang the truth, he would probably be sent to a mental hospital.

Relying on his foresight ability, Jiang Zicheng grew up to the age of 24 smoothly and happily. When he had accepted the setting of "I am the unique Kryptonian in this world", suddenly a thunderbolt from the blue sky sent down a Kryptonian. Star fellow!

And this Kryptonian fellow is much better off than him, with a lot of money, hugging left and right, a proper setting of a winner in life.If this were to be put in a novel, Mr. Xie would be the starting male protagonist at first glance, with his supernatural powers used to make a fortune; as for him, he could barely be regarded as the male protagonist of Jinjiang, and his supernatural powers are all used to talk about love... Bah, bah, he I also want to be the hero of the starting point!

Jiang Zicheng buried himself under the quilt again, only his eyes were exposed, and dryly ordered to evict the guest: "Oh, I'm so tired... Mr. Xie, I'm going to sleep, I need to have a good rest."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Xie Beiwang said angrily, "Jiangzicheng..."

While pretending to be asleep, Jiang Zicheng said in a low voice, "Jiang Zicheng fell asleep!"

"Jiangzicheng, you..."

"Jiang Zicheng is really asleep!"

"..."

The young man lay upright on the bed, vividly performing "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water".If his acting teacher in college saw his superb acting skills, he would absolutely give him the award for outstanding student of the year.

After Jiang Zicheng "fallen asleep", Xie Beiwang did not leave, but stood by the bed, looking at him with complicated and helpless eyes.

Even though Jiang Zicheng's eyes were pitch black, he could clearly feel that the man's gaze was like a pair of invisible big hands, stroking his hair, cheeks and body, bit by bit.

That is not a lustful gaze, but contains pity and helplessness, as if looking at the most important things in life.

Jiang Zicheng was engulfed by such gazes, as if he was lying on a cloud, or washed by waves. His consciousness became more and more sluggish. He wanted to pretend to be asleep at first, but before he knew it, he actually fell asleep.

■

Jiang Zicheng dreamed of a golden wheat field.

At the age of eight, I stepped barefoot on the field ridge, with my old-fashioned sandals off, and my two fat little feet were left with black marks by the sun.

Standing next to him was a tall, thin boy. The boy was in the developmental period. His stature had grown, but his muscle mass had not increased. The white cotton hurdling vest was on his body, making him look empty.

As the sun set, the warm sunlight shrouded the endless fields, the rolling wheat waves were dyed the color of the sun, and even they themselves turned golden yellow.

The little Jiang Zicheng asked: "Brother Wang Wang, the wheat has turned golden, is it that the UFO is coming to pick me up?"

But the boy asked back: "Is it not good here? Why do you have to leave? Someone will be sad if you leave."

Jiang Zicheng was stunned by the question. He thought of his good friends in class, the cotton candy at the entrance of the alley, the clowns and balloons in the amusement park... He hurriedly replied: "I, I will go to Krypton to live for a while. For a while, I will return to Earth every weekend to see my parents!"

The boy shook his head: "Besides your parents, there are other people who will be sad."

But he didn't understand: "Who are the others?"

Yeah, who are the others.

The boy smiled.He turned to the little boy beside him, his dark eyes were like deep springs.Against the sun, the young man seemed to have a layer of fluffy golden edges growing on his body, looking warm and cozy.

Jiang Zicheng stared blankly at the little golden brother, and involuntarily stretched out two chubby hands to touch the light on his body.

The fluffy light also feels fluffy to the touch, very warm, thick, and smooth to the touch, but it is not very honest, it is always moving around in Jiang Zicheng's hands...

……Ok? ! ! ! !Move around? ? ? ?

Jiang Zicheng frowned and touched the things in his hands.

Thin and long, with long hair and slippery hands.The long body also has short limbs and a pointed mouth. It doesn't feel like sunlight, but rather——

——"Xie Dabai! Why did you come to my bed?!!"

Jiang Zicheng woke up suddenly from his sleep, and the heavy "fur mat" on his face was about to crush him to death.He flipped the long-haired white marten covering his head over with one stroke, and the little white ferret looked at him aggrievedly, its big fluffy tail dangling in front of his eyes like a duster.

"Bah, bah, bah." Jiang Zicheng ate a lot of sable hair in his sleep, but fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise he would have been stunned by this naughty little guy.

He held the ferret's slender body with both hands, and wanted to teach it a lesson, but he was reluctant to do so, so he could only shake it without any deterrent effect.

"Okay, Jiang Zicheng, don't bully Dabai." A girl's clear voice sounded beside her.

Jiang Zicheng was startled, turned his head to look, only to find that there was actually a person sitting on the small sofa beside the bed: Xie Yingying crossed her legs and stared at him with interest.

Jiang Zicheng was shocked, "Why are you in my room?"

Xie Yingying: "My brother asked me to come. He said that you slept all afternoon, and if you don't wake you up, you will sleep until the first day of the new year."

"Huh?!" He turned his head to look out the window, and it was already dark, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard in the distance.I really didn't expect him to sleep for a whole afternoon and didn't even eat lunch.There was a bowl of porridge and a few side dishes on the bedside table, which were already cold to the touch, probably a servant brought him lunch.

Jiang Zicheng asked, "What about Mr. Xie?"

"He's talking to the old man right now." Xie Yingying rolled her eyes, hugged the little white sable, got up and sat beside Jiangzicheng's bed, and leaned in his direction, asking in a low voice, "What happened in the study?" Something? The family doctor was summoned by the housekeeper today, and the old man's blood pressure soared. You too, slept all afternoon after returning from the study. "

Jiang Zicheng naturally wouldn't tell the truth, so he prevaricated: "Mr. Xie is also here, if you are curious, you can ask him."

"Cut... one or two, both are so mysterious."

■

When Jiang Zicheng went downstairs, the New Year's Eve dinner was already on the table.

The decoration style of Xie's restaurant is very exaggerated. Just a table is several meters long, and when you sit at one end, you can't see the other end.

For the New Year’s Eve dinner on New Year’s Eve, the chefs in the kitchen tried their best, and dozens of delicious dishes were served on the table like flowing water, and the table was quickly filled.

Although there are many meals, there are only four people eating.As the head of the family, Xie Changan sat in the front seat, with his son and daughter sitting on his left and right.Jiang Zicheng stood awkwardly by the table. Seeing him coming, Xie Bei took the initiative to pull the seat beside him and motioned him to sit down.

Jiang Zicheng sat stiffly beside Xie Beiwang, facing the gaze of Mr. Xie.

Xie Beiwang asked him, "Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Zicheng nodded quickly.

Although faced with delicacies from mountains and seas, Jiang Zicheng couldn't taste the taste of this meal.On WeChat, whether it's the Tianxin hot pot restaurant or the crew and actors, everyone is very lively. Everyone pays New Year's greetings to each other, and even competes for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Taking advantage of other people at the table not paying attention, Jiang Zicheng secretly raised his mobile phone, took a photo of the delicious food in front of him, and sent it to the group with the caption "No Appetite".

In the end, he was rubbed by the people in the group, saying that he was showing off on purpose!

【"Blame You Are Too Cute" Group】

Daxia Lu: Jiaohua, you still say you have no appetite?Your New Year's Eve dinner is almost comparable to a state banquet!

It’s Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: that also depends on who you’re eating with QAQ

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: I might as well go to McDonald's alone.

Fox: ... This tableware looks familiar.

Wei Huan: Brother, haven’t you spent Spring Festival with your family?

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: @魏欢, male god, I'm spending this Spring Festival with my three friends...

He looked up at the three Xie family members on the table, and felt that the three of them formed a group to torment him.

For the umpteenth time, he prayed that time would go back to this morning—couldn't he just stay in the crew, why did he have to fly back!From the moment he stepped out of the airport, he was doomed to live a restless Spring Festival.

I ate a tasteless New Year's Eve dinner for two full hours.Jiang Zicheng felt that he was not enjoying the food, but mechanically stuffing the duck. Facing the small bowl of rice in front of him, he put one grain at a time into his mouth.

The first person to get off the table was Xie Yingying. She had always had a bad relationship with her father. After dinner, she casually said "Happy Chinese New Year" and got down from the table with her skirt fluttering.

A minute later, Jiang Zicheng's phone vibrated slightly, and it turned out that there was a WeChat message.

He took the phone and looked, it was actually sent by Xie Yingying.

crystalX: I think you didn't eat well either.

crystalX: I hid the instant noodles behind the flowerpot on the second floor and took them myself.

Jiang Zicheng: "...Pfft."

Xie Beiwang glanced at him, put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth: "If you are full, go back to your room and rest."

Jiang Zicheng had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and when he heard the words, he jumped up, wishing he could slip away immediately with oil on his feet.Stewed beans with braised pork, black pepper steak, beef brisket with tomato... Which flavor of instant noodles would he like to eat?

It's a pity that no matter how agile the rabbit was, it couldn't escape the hunter's trap. Before he could say goodbye, Xie Chang'an, who was sitting on the top seat, suddenly raised his eyelids and knocked him on the spot with one sentence.

"Jiang Zicheng, follow me to the study."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Xie Beiwang immediately asked, "What do you want him for?"

Xie Changan: "What do I want to do, why should I report to you?"

Xie Beiwang: "He is my guest, not you."

Mr. Xie became furious and said angrily, "Do I need your consent to talk to the employees of the company? Don't forget, you are only the CEO of Ruici now, and I haven't officially abdicated yet."

Xie Beiwang wanted to say something else, but Jiang Zicheng grabbed the man's wrist under the table.He patted the man gently twice, signaling him to rest assured.

It's useless to escape, Lao Xie has lived so many years longer than him, so how can a man with the city and artifice pretend that nothing happened after discovering that Jiang Zicheng has supernatural powers?This afternoon was enough for Mr. Xie to check his resume seventy or eighty times. It is estimated that Jiang Zicheng is similar to a transparent person in front of him.

Jiang Zicheng looked at Xie Beiwang who was beside him, and said seriously, "It's okay, Mr. Xie, I'll chat with your father, it won't waste too much time."

Jiang Zicheng thought very confidently - now is a society ruled by law, can Mr. Xie still kill him to silence him?

Even if Mr. Xie really wanted to kill him, he had to ask Mr. Xie if he was willing to do so.

■

In the study room, two men, one old and one young, sat facing each other on the sofa, with a low table in between.

A few thick stacks of materials were thrown on the low table, and they investigated everything about Jiang Zicheng's experiences from childhood to adulthood.

At this time, Jiang Zicheng suddenly had a feeling of "Sure enough!" With Xie Chang'an's skills, it was too easy to investigate Jiang Zicheng's past.

"Jiang Zicheng, I won't go around in circles with you anymore." Xie Changan sat on the sofa, with a cigar between his fingers, the strong smell of the cigar slowly wafted from his fingertips, he put the cigar to his mouth, deeply Take a deep breath and say, "What happened this morning, to be honest, I am very surprised. I have lived to this age, and you are the first person I have met who is 'like' me."

Jiang Zicheng deliberately asked: "Same? Where is it the same?"

"Don't pretend, your information reveals a lot." Xie Changan pushed the information from the investigation in front of him, "Your resume was very simple when you were a student, but after graduating from the Film Academy, you took the first job in filming." The first drama was a big hit, and in the next two years, every work you participated in became popular for various reasons. Although you have always played supporting roles, you have left a deep impression on the audience."

Xie Changan took out another piece of paper: "When you were at Tianxin Film and Television, you subscribed for 20% of the shares with your salary. After Tianxin Film and Television was acquired by Ruici, these shares were exchanged for 0.1% of Ruici's shares. It’s not much, but the dividends at the end of each year are enough for you to live comfortably for a lifetime.”

Xie Chang'an continued: "It was the first time director Li Cai directed the "Full House". The theme of this movie is too biased, and there is no actor willing to take it. You took it for a mere [-] yuan. Laugh at you silly, but in a blink of an eye you won the Golden Lion Award at the Venice Film Festival."

Xie Chang'an: "Also at the Macau racetrack, you hit the 'win-win' and won a bonus of 300 million. You remitted the money to an Indian account. I checked, and it was an Indian independent documentary director , with your funding, he has completed post-shooting and is editing, and it is said that he will be sent to participate in this year's Documentary World Competition."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Damn, after he threw the money to Kapil, he forgot to ask about the progress of the movie. He didn't expect Mr. Xie to stretch his hand so long and help him investigate Kapil's progress.

Xie Chang'an knocked on the ashes of the cigar: "So you still have to quibble? - I guess, your ability has something to do with predicting the future."

Jiang Zicheng was speechless.

In the eyes of people who don't know the truth about his resume, they will only think that he is lucky.However, Xie Chang'an had already confirmed that he possessed supernatural powers. According to this direction, Jiang Zicheng's hole cards were almost guessed.

Jiang Zicheng readily admitted: "Mr. Xie, it is a great fate for us to meet each other." He stood up and cupped his fists, "But there is always a banquet in the world. We can't see the green mountains, and the green waters will flow forever. In the future, we will meet again..."

Xie Changan: "Shut up, sit down for me."

Jiang Zicheng: "..." Sit down obediently.jpg

Xie Chang'an said, "Jiang Zicheng, do you know why I'm looking for you?"

Jiang Zicheng said blankly: "...Isn't it to tell me about the supernatural power?"

"Ability is nothing to talk about." Xie Changan waved his hand, "I have lived for 60 years. When I was young, I always felt that I was the only genius in the world. God favored me and helped me succeed. But the older Big, the lonelier I feel—can you understand that feeling?"

Jiang Zicheng said honestly, "I don't understand, I'm only 24, and I'm still young."

"..." Xie Changan couldn't catch his breath and almost died of anger, "Just shut up and listen quietly."

Specifically, the mental journeys of Xie Changan and Jiang Zicheng are completely opposite.

Jiang Zicheng has been convinced since he was a child that there must be people like him in this world, those people live on the distant planet Krypton, and one day they will drive a UFO to pick him up; as his mind gradually matures, he realizes that there is no such thing as Krypton in this world , he can live a comfortable life by himself with supernatural powers.

But Xie Changan was different. When Xie Changan was young, he was so arrogant that he felt that he was the only one in this world who was so powerful, and that I was the biggest in the world; but when he was old, he felt very lonely, and he had no one he trusted to confide in him. He is extremely eager to have a companion appear.

So, he chose an extreme method - desperately, to have a child.

Anyway, he was rich and handsome, so he gave birth, gave birth, gave birth, gave birth, gave birth, gave birth, gave birth, gave birth, and gave birth to children enough to form a basketball team. As a result, there was no one who inherited his abilities.

Having said that, he paused and turned his eyes to Jiangzicheng.

Jiang Zicheng immediately raised his vigilance: "Mr. Xie, please don't gossip about your relatives. Take a look at the two of us. Apart from the same gender, there is nothing alike."

The matter of supernatural ability is like when God created man, he accidentally added some embellishments, it cannot be modified, and it cannot be given to other people.

Xie Changan asked: "Do your parents have supernatural powers?"

Jiang Zicheng shook his head.His parents are the most ordinary people on earth, they love their jobs, are dedicated to their work and are willing to contribute. If they have supernatural powers, they are probably used to correct students' homework.

Xie Changan: "Then did anything special happen to you when you were young?"

"No, this ability has existed since the beginning of self-recording." Jiang Zicheng racked his brains to recall, "I didn't touch the switch, I didn't get flooded, I didn't get bitten by spiders... Oh, when I was in kindergarten, my head was bruised. Squeeze through the door, okay?"

"...The old man doesn't think so."

"Oh, I don't think so."

The two looked at each other in embarrassment for a while. They had just talked so much, and Jiang Zicheng was not as restrained as he was at first.Although Xie Changan is greedy and lustful for money, he is a "supernatural senior" after all. Jiang Zicheng is really curious about how he used this ability to make a fortune.

Jiang Zicheng plucked up his courage and asked boldly, "Then Mr. Xie, what is your ability...?"

This question hit Xie Chang'an's privacy, and he frowned, as if evaluating whether Jiang Zicheng could be trusted.He just looked up and down Jiangzi City for a while, and finally, his inner loneliness won. This secret has been buried in his heart for nearly 60 years, and this may be the only chance in his life that he can say it.

"My ability...is quite special." Xie Changan admitted frankly, "I can see how much money a person can make me in the future."

Jiang Zicheng: "...???!!!"

God damn it, Xie Changan, an old money junkie, really got into the eyes of money!Jiang Zicheng remembered that at noon, Xie Changan called him in front of him to look into his eyes. The original purpose was to see Jiang Zicheng's future fortune.

After the first sentence is uttered, the rest of the words flow much more smoothly.

Xie Chang'an said: "In the early days of my business, with this ability, I discovered a lot of talents. Do you know why Huang Yue and I became brothers? Because before his debut, he was just a pony behind the boss. He packaged himself as a superstar and sent him to where he is now."

Huang Yue is the veteran film star of Ruici Entertainment. He won the Golden Phoenix Lifetime Achievement Award last year. 30 years ago, he was a popular figure in the calendar.

Seeing Xie Chang'an's proud appearance, Jiang Zicheng suddenly thought of Xie Beiwang——Xie Chang'an had so many children, but Xie Beiwang was the only heir he recognized. Could it be because of such "utilitarian" reasons?

Jiang Zicheng asked in a trembling voice, "Then Mr. Xie...I mean Xie Beiwang, also..."

"Naturally." Xie Changan said, "15 years ago, I gathered all the children who were related to me together and 'watched' them one by one. Except for Beiwang, every child's head showed a negative number. "

"……negative number?"

"Yes! They are all a group of prodigals who only know how to ask me for money! How can I rest assured that the Ruici Group, which I have worked so hard to build, will be handed over to those prodigals?" Xie Changan said with relief, "Only Bei Wang The child obviously grew up in the country and has not received a single day of elite education, but his eyes are bright, he is a wolf, a wolf who can lead a pack of wolves! —— I was on his head and saw such A number."

Xie Changan stretched out his hand and gestured a number.

Jiang Zicheng asked cautiously: "...is the unit 'billion'?"

"A poor boy like you only has this little imagination."

Jiang Zicheng: "...=_=#"

Xie Chang'an didn't notice Jiang Zicheng's expression at all, and continued: "So, Bei Wang became my heir; while the other children can only receive living expenses every year from the foundation I established."

Many gossip magazines are speculating why Xie Changan had so many children in his life, and only Xie Beiwang became his sole heir.There is the saying of "the son of the first love", "the most like myself", and the saying of "excellent ability"... Jiang Zicheng also secretly guessed, but he never expected that those guesses are so unbearable in the face of the truth. one strike.

Xie Changan chose Xie Beiwang not because of feelings, but because of money—just because he can earn a lot of money in the future.

At this moment, Jiang Zicheng felt deep sympathy for Xie Beiwang from the bottom of his heart—he didn't know whether Xie Beiwang needed his sympathy, but when he thought of the man standing upright, there was such a past behind him, I just feel... very sorry for him.

Xie Beiwang rarely smiled, and his tone of voice rarely fluctuated when he spoke.Jiang Zicheng sometimes even has the cheek to think that the only mood swings in a man are left to himself.He used to think that it was the status of "President" that restricted Xie Beiwang, making Xie Beiwang have to face everything with a more mature, rational and indifferent attitude; it wasn't until this second that he realized that Xie Changan was the real culprit.

Suddenly, Xie Chang'an raised his voice, and said angrily: "When you talk about this, you get angry, Xie Yingying is also a 'negative number'! Originally, I didn't want to take her into the house at all, but Bei Wang liked her and insisted on recognizing her as my younger sister... ...But do you know what happened on her 15th birthday?"

Jiang Zicheng asked, "What happened?"

Xie Chang'an: "On her birthday, the negative number above her head suddenly expanded, and the number above Bei Wang's head also dropped rapidly, directly dropping by one-third—Bei Wang actually listed Xie Yingying as his number without my consent. The heir to the inheritance!! What is going on with him, isn’t he planning to have a baby?!!”

Jiang Zicheng: "..."