虐渣男从 现在 开始

The wall clock on the wall was ticking at a constant speed.

Zhao Xianghai never stopped doing what he was doing.When he finally got some free time, he looked up and saw that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He called Assistant Wang in and handed him a stack of documents in his hand: "You can deal with the follow-up work of these documents. Remember to send the minutes of today's meeting to my mailbox."

Assistant Wang responded, took the file, turned around to leave, turned back hesitantly, looked at Zhao Xianghai, as if he wanted to say something.

Zhao Xianghai looked at his embarrassed face: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"That..." Assistant Wang was very embarrassed, "I just want to tell Mr. Zhao, Fu Zhouming, but I'm still waiting in the waiting room."

Zhao Xianghai raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "He hasn't left yet?"

He intentionally left Fu Zhouming alone and asked him to wait, just to let him retreat in the face of difficulties.

Unexpectedly, this little star has nothing but patience.

No wonder he was able to climb Xiao Ye.

"I haven't left yet," Assistant Wang was also very helpless, his round face was wrinkled in distress, like a freshly baked pork bun, pitifully, "He and his manager have been waiting like this, I tried to persuade you a few times but it didn't work, anyway, they said they must see you."

Zhao Xianghai snorted softly, took a cigarette from the side, and lit one: "In this case, give them 10 minutes and let them come over."

Assistant Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll call them right away."

Zhao Xianghai stood up from his seat with a somewhat tired body, with flickering smoke between his bony fingers.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, squinted his eyes, and looked at the bustling city vista outside.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao—"

A young male voice sounded from behind.

Zhao Xianghai turned his head and saw a man who was more refreshing and handsome than in the camera, standing at the door of the office.

Zhao Xianghai sized him up, "Come in."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Fu Zhouming agreed carefully, and walked into Zhao Xianghai's luxurious office with his agent, standing there.

Zhao Xianghai didn't pay attention to him immediately, but stood in front of the window, finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, then sighed, walked back to the seat with his slender legs wrapped in suit pants, and pinched the cigarette butt Mie, raised his eyes lazily: "Tell me, what do you want me for?"

Fu Zhouming didn't get Zhao Xianghai's consent, and he didn't dare to sit down, so he could only stand obediently.

He slightly raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xianghai. When he saw Zhao Xianghai's handsome and mature face and felt the nobility exuding from his whole body, his heart tightened suddenly: "I came to you to admit my mistake."

Zhao Xianghai's eyes were calm, and he tapped his finger on the desk: "What's your mistake to me?"

"I shouldn't have secretly met Mr. Xiao to watch a movie behind your back," Fu Zhouming lowered his head, and being watched by Zhao Xianghai, he felt a great pressure approaching, and his heart was pounding with tension, " Knowing that Xiao is always your boyfriend, you still don't pay attention to avoid suspicion..."

"Xiao Ye and I have already broken up," Zhao Xianghai shook his head, "I don't care about the past. If you just want to talk about this, then you can go, Wang He, see off the guests."

Assistant Wang raised his hand and was about to send them out.

Fu Zhouming's manager hurriedly jumped out: "Mr. Zhao, I have something to say."

Zhao Xianghai signaled Assistant Wang not to move and let him finish speaking.

"Mr. Zhao, I know you are powerful enough, we can't beat you," the agent clenched his fists, "This time Zhou Ming did not do it properly, and we are willing to be punished. However, you withdrew all of his resources Most of the time, shouldn't it be time to calm down? You are a businessman, and if you do something too extreme, it will not be good for you, right?"

Zhao Xianghai stood up and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Why is it not good?"

The agent bit his lip, and couldn't think of it after thinking about it. This kind of temporary role change would take time, effort and money, and it would be of no benefit to Zhao Xianghai!

"Isn't it the greatest benefit to be able to look at the person I hate, lose all arrogance, and stand obediently in front of me begging for mercy?" Zhao Xianghai snorted, his eyes full of shrewdness.

Fu Zhouming's heart trembled.

What Zhao Xianghai said was too domineering, but he couldn't even utter a single rebuttal.

The manager standing next to Fu Zhouming blushed angrily: "You... how can you be so arrogant!"

"I spend the money I invest in how I like, and I can spend it on whoever I like." Zhao Xianghai's eyes suddenly turned cold, "What right do you have to tell me what to do?"

The agent said persistently: "Okay, then, I don't ask you for anything else. But, I'll leave this here. You can't change the protagonist of the movie "Chasing the Wind". It must be played by Zhou Ming!"

Zhao Xianghai raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The reason?"

"Zhou Ming's temperament and appearance are the most suitable for this role. In the same age group, there is no actor with better acting skills than Zhou Ming. Even Mr. Xiao is very supportive of Zhou Ming's playing the leading role. Listen, Lian Xiao The boss has already accepted! You can withdraw other resources as you like, but this role must be Zhou Ming!"

"You mean, I have to use Fu Zhouming for this role?" Zhao Xianghai exuded a dangerous aura all over his body.

The manager didn't realize it, and raised his head proudly: "Yes, it must!"

He really didn't believe it, no matter how rich Zhao Xianghai was, could he reach the sky?

The director, producer, and Mr. Xiao all agreed to let Zhou Ming play the role, and Mr. Xiao took special care of him. There is no more suitable candidate than Zhou Ming in the circle. Just by Zhao Xianghai's words, all the troubles can be reversed and the heavyweights can be overthrown. Come?

He doesn't believe it!

Thinking of this, the manager showed a confident smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Xianghai's frowning calmly, as if waiting for him to retreat.

Zhao Xianghai frowned tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he suddenly pointed to Assistant Wang: "Wang Zhu, a few days ago... that male celebrity who kept texting me saying that he admired me and wanted to have dinner with me, what's his name?"

Assistant Wang raised his head and thought for a while: "Song Xiu."

"It's him," Zhao Xianghai said without a word, "Fu Zhouming will be replaced, and Song Xiu will take over."

Fu Zhouming's face instantly turned pale: "Song Xiu?"

The agent didn't wait for the result he expected, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Mr. Zhao, are you crazy! A man like Song Xiu, who has no acting skills and no popularity, should he be the protagonist? Absolutely not!"

"It's fine if I say yes, and you don't have to worry about anything else," Zhao Xianghai sat back, crossing his legs casually, "Wang Zhu, help me get Song Xiu out tonight, I want to talk to him."

Assistant Wang was taken aback, and then quickly said, "Okay, I've made a note."

"You two," Zhao Xianghai glanced at Fu Zhouming and his manager, "you don't need to waste any more time with me. If you have this spare time, you might as well go to Xiao Ye to sell it. I'll just take a look. , you and Xiao Ye, do you have the ability to make me change my mind!"