Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

Jiang Zicheng felt that he was thinking too much.

After a while, Jiang Zicheng felt that he hadn't thought too much.

Jiang Zicheng jumped back and forth between two guesses, while brainwashing himself that Ruici Entertainment's acquisition of the brokerage company was purely a commercial strategy, and at the same time felt that the timing couldn't be more coincidental. The last time he saw such a coincidence was still After Shancai was bullied by a female classmate in the class, the company owned by the female classmate was acquired by Dao Ming Group not long after.

——Later it turned out that it was not a coincidence, it was that Daoming Si wanted to sleep with her.

But life is not a TV drama after all, Xie Beiwang has always been calm and calm, neither swearing nor pineapple.Will he really attack another company with great fanfare just because of a little black material dispute?

Classmate Jiang Shancai hesitated for a while holding the phone, and finally decided to ask Mr. Ba himself directly.

little Superman:?

Big Krypton: ?

little Superman:? ?

Big Krypton: ?

little Superman:? ? ?

Big Krypton: ...What exactly do you want to ask, just ask.

Jiang Zicheng cut and deleted, still didn't have the nerve to ask directly, "Did you do all this for me", but talked about business with Xie Beiwang in a casual and contrived attitude.

Little Superman: I read the news, Rui Ci and An Wen's agency have cooperated.

Big Krypton: Yes.Been busy with this for a while.

Little Superman: Uh...why did you choose this company?

Superman: I'm just asking.

Little Superman: If it involves commercial secrets, there is no need to answer~

Superman: _(:з」∠)_

Big Krypton: There are no commercial secrets for you.

Big Krypton: Their high-level internal strife, elites are lost, but the company's shelf is still there.

Big Krypton: Now the third child in the upper position can't sit on his buttocks, and his mind is not clear.

Big Krypton: I said I wanted to cooperate, and he believed it.

Big Krypton: If it is not annexed, then this good opportunity will be wasted.

little Superman:……

Little Superman: A profiteer.

Big Krypton: Yes.

Big Krypton: I am :)

Although the outside world has been speculating that Xie Beiwang's "cooperation" is to prepare for the subsequent "annexation".But outsiders' guesses are always outsiders' guesses. Xie Beiwang directly revealed the plan to Jiang Zicheng, which obviously regarded him as an insider.

Jiang Zicheng rubbed the phone case, looked at the chatting conversation on the screen, and laughed at himself: Look, you must be passionate.Mr. Xie is such a far-sighted and far-sighted person. There is no trivial love in his head, only money——

Big Krypton: The most important thing is that I have to have a direct dialogue with the senior management of their company in order to get An Wen on your side.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

day.

Is this the wind?Is this flag moving?No, this is a heartbeat! !

It's been 8012 years, and he still lures for the plots of ancient romance dramas! ! !

It's true that Jiangzicheng is a solid man, but the enemy is like a humanoid self-propelled magnet.His attainments in physics have not yet reached the point where he can get rid of the laws of physics, so he can only watch helplessly as he is a chicken, attracted by the magnet, lowering himself little by little, little by little, little by little. Noble head.

No, no—he had to save himself!He can still save it! !

Jiang Zicheng typed tenaciously.

Little Superman: Mr. Xie, if you want to help me out of the predicament, it would be better to buy Zhou Eel's company directly.

Little Superman: Why did you attack An Wen's company?

Superman: This circle is too big.

As a result, the question was sent, but he still didn't wait for Xie Beiwang's reply.

What's going on, did Xie Beiwang's phone suddenly drop into the toilet?Doesn't the overlord's mobile phone have a built-in take-off function, even if it falls into the sewer, it can fly out buzzing?So why didn't he reply, is he in a meeting, is he talking about business with a sexy female secretary, is he talking about work with a sexy male assistant?

Jiang Zicheng's phone was set to automatically darken the screen for half a minute, and Jiang Zicheng had to tap the screen every once in a while to keep it on.Later, he got a little annoyed, so he simply extended the dark screen time to 10 minutes, and then just stared at it like that.

Finally, Xie Beiwang's name popped up again, but this time it was no longer a WeChat message, but a phone call halfway across China.

Jiang Zicheng frantically pressed the answer button, and murmured, "Hello—"

"I'm in a meeting, and it's the break time in the middle. I only have 3 minutes, but I want to tell you about this personally." Xie Beiwang's voice entered his ears from a distance through the empty radio waves.

The man's speech speed is not the same as usual, slightly faster, but his words are still clear and firm, confident and powerful: "I think about Zhou Manyu's company first, but they have a background in Korean entertainment capital, and Ruici wants to invest in it." For manipulation, it will take at least three to five years of operation. In comparison, An Wen's company has serious internal conflicts and can achieve the goal in the shortest time, so I chose them."

Xie Beiwang briefly outlined the reasons for his acquisition in the most concise and concise language. Even if he has no business sense like Jiang Zicheng, he can easily get his meaning.

It's just... just send a wechat message for this kind of thing. Is it necessary to call and explain it?

"..." Jiang Zicheng thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Xie, are you..." He suppressed a smile, "... a little nervous?"

"..." Xie Beiwang didn't speak.

Jiang Zicheng: "Are you explaining to me?"

Xie Beiwang: "..."

Jiang Zicheng asked tentatively, "Afraid I think you're useless?"

Xie Beiwang: "..."

With a "snap", the phone was hung up.

Jiang Zicheng: "???????"

Three seconds later, a WeChat message popped up.

Big Krypton: The second half of the meeting has begun.

Big Krypton: I went to work.

The domineering president picked up the wrong script, and in front of the little wife...no, the little star, he showed another side of himself undefended.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the two plain sentences on the screen, and for some reason read out a feeling of trying to cover up (commendation), whitewashing the peace (commendation), and pretending to be calm (commendation).

He seriously doubted that the three indicators of his blood sugar, blood pressure, and heartbeat had already burst out of the atmosphere.

It's terribly terribly fatal, how many rounds can he last for this straight man? ? ? ? ?

■

"Blame You're Too Cute" finished successfully, the crew got together and had a wrap-up banquet.At the wrap-up banquet, regardless of status or status, whether it is the directors and actors who carry the audience, or the errands, the scene notes, and the field staff, they can all sit together happily, exchange cups, chat and fart.

At the dinner, many people came and went and took photos.As the leading actor, Jiang Zicheng is not the most sought-after person—his male god Wei Huan won the title of "Most Popular in the Crew" in one fell swoop, repeating eating two bites of food, getting up to take a photo, and eating two bites of food for several hours , The mechanical action of getting up and taking a group photo.

Although he looks like the flower of Gaoling, after such a long time of contact, everyone found that he is actually very talkative.It may be because of the high value of the face, so people will have a sense of distance.

Jiang Zicheng has admired him for many years, and when he thinks that after the crew breaks up this time, Wei Huan will start his backpacker life again, and will not return until all the money he earns is spent, Jiang Zicheng is very sad.He couldn't hold back, and approached with a wine glass, wanting to have a "drink" with his senior.

"What to drink." The vicious Hu Yizhi came out from the side, snatched the glasses from the two of them, and replaced the beer in the glasses with Coke. "He drank too much tonight, you can only drink this."

He stood next to Wei Huan like an iron tower. Today he didn't wear the T-shirt that said "revise the draft and pay for it", but changed into another cultural shirt with a strong slogan written on the chest - "Money is the rush to draft" the first driving force".

...Where does this guy get his clothes wholesale from?

I don't know why Hu Yizhi is so short of money, Jiang Zicheng thinks that he will be "bought" by Xie Beiwang to write "Legend of Sirius" in the future, and he feels pitiful for him.

Jiang Zicheng thought about it, and carefully suggested: "Mr. Hu, if you are really tight, do you want to come to Ruici and become Ruici's contracted screenwriter? Ruici's screenwriting team is very formal, it is better than you working alone now powerful."

Although Hu Yizhi has a straight and twisted temper, his writing skills are impeccable.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yizhi's expression changed immediately, and he shook his head again and again: "If you don't sign, you don't sign." He muttered, "If I work under his nose, wouldn't I be asking for my own death?"

Jiang Zicheng didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Hu Yizhi: "I said, you're still chattering after drinking a Coke. Didn't you see that Director Wei is already very tired!"

Wei Huan: "...I am an assistant director in charge of group performances."

Hu Yizhi: "That's also the director!"

Wei Huan: "...There are only three assistant directors in our group."

Hu Yizhi: "That's also the director!"

I don't know when, the relationship between the two became so good, Jiang Zicheng waited bitterly beside him holding a Coke, feeling that he should not be here, but should be under the car.

He asked aggrievedly, "Shall we still drink?"

Wei Huan raised his glass in a hurry, but his hand shook and he couldn't hold it, and the glass fell.Fortunately, disposable paper cups were provided at the wrap-up banquet, otherwise glass shards would definitely splash on them.

Wei Huan's beautiful phoenix eyes swept down the table, and casually took a cup that hadn't been touched. The drink in the cup was as clear as white water: "I'll drink Sprite."

Jiang Zicheng looked at the male god whom he had admired for many years and who led him into the film and television industry standing in front of him alive, his face was as bright as peaches and plums, and his eyes were like stars, and he felt an indescribable excitement surging in his chest.He forced himself not to show a silly look like a fan boy, and to maintain the last little bit of the dignity of the leading man.

The two clink glasses.

A dull mouth.

Jiang Zicheng drank a lot of Coke and said, "Hi!"

Wei Huan drank a full amount of Sprite, and said, "...this doesn't seem to be Sprite."

Jiang Zicheng: "...???"

Hu Yizhi: "...!!!"

Wei Huan showed them a pure and innocent smile, and said slowly, "...this is baijiu."

Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen headlong, and was caught by Hu Yizhi, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

Jiang Zicheng was so anxious that he hurriedly called someone to carry the male god.Hu Yizhi raised his hand to stop him, and said, "I know where Director Wei's room is, I'll take him back."

After that, Hu Yizhi squatted down, put his arms around Wei Huan's waist, and then stood up abruptly—he carried Wei Huan on his shoulders.

That's right, not hugging or carrying him, but carrying him on his shoulders like a sack.

Looking at Hu Yizhi walking away with Wei Huan on his back, Jiang Zicheng tilted his head in doubt, feeling that this "sack carry"... looks familiar? ? ?