Spring wasted

After ticking and ticking, I finally got to the point.

"That's right, low-cost movies can only use cheap leading actors." Jiang Kuang said so.

"Hehe, the lineup of that film is pretty luxurious, Wen Liang, Su Yimei, and Yu Ye Guan Pingshan, it's obviously aimed at winning prizes." Xu Youtian snorted coldly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Youtian paid a lot of attention to this film, Jiang Kuang raised his eyebrows: "You are joking, Director Yu only agreed to help me because our parents on both sides had some business contacts, Wen Liang Su Yimei has a very close relationship with Director Yu, and he is willing to act because of his face, and the price is not high."

"Liang Chi, tsk——" Xu Youtian mentioned that this name was like a toothache. He stared at Jiang Kuang with a falcon-like look in his eyes: "This person has no virtue, no talent, and extremely bad conduct. How about it, you change it." Let him go, I guarantee you that this project will go smoothly, the theaters will have the best schedule, and the next Golden Magnolia Best Film Award, how about it?"

As soon as this was said, everyone at the table fell silent, and the players who were drawing and playing cards stopped. Jiang Kuang chuckled: "To be honest, this movie was written for him. I wrote it. If he If it is changed, this film will be gone.”

Xu Youtian was still staring at him, his eyes were slightly cold, Ma Andong leaned closer and said, "Mr. Xu, with your qualifications, why should you have trouble with such a brat?"

Xu Youtian turned his gaze to Ma Andong: "Well said, with my qualifications, if I can't even seal such a brat, what face do I have to keep messing around in the circle?"

"He wanted to play a lonely hero. He made such an inexplicable appearance at the awards ceremony. I endured it, but everyone in the circle saw me as a joke. I didn't block him. I was waiting to be poked in my spine and said that I was old. Even an [-]th-line scumbag can't hold back? It's fine if he quits the circle, since he still dares to hang out in the circle, let's see how tough his bones are!" Xu Youtian was a little angry, not like pretending of.

Jiang Kuang backed his chair, stood up and bowed to Xu Youtian, and said seriously: "Xiao Liang is young and energetic, acts recklessly, and can't speak well. He drank too much that day, and he is indeed planning to quit the circle. That's why he did such a thing that doesn't talk about Wude, here I formally apologize to you on his behalf."

The young master Jiang's apology is worth so much, Xu Youtian was angry for a while, probably because he remembered the identity behind the handsome young man standing in front of him. Waving: "Sit down! It's not you who caused the trouble, you don't have to lower yourself for such a person."

Tang Zhao also secretly gestured and winked at the bottom, implying that Jiang Kuang should sit down first and make a long-term plan.

However, Jiang Kuang had a springy smile on his face, and the words he said were as stiff as his body: "Xiao Liang is now my leading actor and an artist I signed, and Moshang's future development depends on him. With him, everyone is prosperous, everyone is hurt, it’s really not that I lower my dignity for him, Chairman Xu, today I will come here on his behalf to say no to you, and next time he sees you, he will personally apologize. "

After speaking, the room was as quiet as a vacuum. Suddenly, the waiter knocked on the door and was about to come in. Tang Zhao said: "No, let's go out." The waitress was so scared that she just poked her head and shrank back.

Xu Youtian was smoking his pipe, and could not make a sound, because he couldn't see his emotions clearly at this moment.

A pipe was almost finished, and he tapped the shredded tobacco on the table, but still did not speak.

Tang Zhao said in a deep voice at the side: "It is said that Chairman Xu loves to support his juniors the most. If Xiao Liang hadn't made such a move, you wouldn't be really angry. Our President Xiao Jiang is also sincere, and we are all prepared to go I'm going to participate in the charity auction next month, Mr. Xu, why don't you give me this chance?"

At this time Xu Youtian narrowed his eyes, his expression relaxed obviously, he raised his chin again and faced the opposite side: "Sit down and talk."

The tone of this meeting was aimed at the younger generation, Jiang Kuang knew what was in his mind, sat down, and said nonchalantly, "Mr. Xu just opened the kong, maybe it will come to fruition in a while, it's your turn to play cards."

After speaking, Cheng Che gave him a "understood" expression.

The frozen atmosphere in the room began to turn slowly again, and the game continued.

Cheng Che filled Xu Youtian's pipe with fresh shredded tobacco, handed it to him, lit the lighter and leaned over, Xu Youtian puffed out a puff of fresh smoke: "Has Mr. Jiang ever been to an auction before?"

"I've been to Sotheby's and Christie's. You know, my father and second brother both like to buy things, so you must join us in your charity auction."

"That made Xiao Jiang laugh. Our internal charity auction can't compare with Sotheby's Christie's. There is nothing good. A limited edition watch is already great. I guess there is nothing that will catch your eye."

"Not really, the nature is different. Charity auctions focus on charity. Those who donate collections and those who buy collections have different mentalities. They are not really aimed at collecting treasures."

Xu Youtian smiled inexplicably: "But sometimes, if there are really one or two good things, it will arouse everyone's interest even more, otherwise the filming will be drowsy, and the whole scene will be boring."

Tang Zhao was vigilant in his heart, old thing, it’s not enough to spend money to buy your rags, he also took a fancy to other people’s real collections, he glanced at Jiang Kuang, and was about to divert the words, but Jiang Kuang calmly said Said: "It makes sense, why don't I bring out a gadget this time, I don't know what everyone's preferences are, Mr. Xu, do you have any suggestions?"

"Since President Xiao Jiang is involved, it's natural to play something different." Xu Youtian is very satisfied with Jiang Kuang's performance on the road: "In the past, things were old-fashioned, but President Xiao Jiang, young and trendy, why don't you come here? A piece of contemporary art? I heard that you have a gadget from a foreign artist in your office, how about that?"

Tang Zhaoxin was startled, cursing his mother to the sky, even Ma Andong couldn't sit still, little thing?That's fucking Jeff Koons!Do you fucking know how much that thing is worth? !His last work, Balloon Dog, once sold for a record high price of more than 5800 million US dollars!The one in Jiang Kuang's office is now called Balloon Leopard, and it is worth tens of millions of dollars. The old man is not afraid of choking to death with his mouth open so wide!

"It's inappropriate, Mr. Xu. It's a master's masterpiece. It's not good to win people's love after we agreed on a charity auction." Ma Andong suppressed the anger to smooth things over.

Xu Youtian closed his eyes slightly, did not speak, took out a card and played it, it was Cai Piao again.

Cheng Che made a gesture, and now Xu Youtian's cards were waiting to be blown up, and it was another big hand, even bigger than the previous one.

Jiang Kuang calmed down, raised his hand and waved towards Ma Andong: "Brother Dong, don't say that." He looked at Xu Youtian: "Since Mr. Xu likes that gadget, I will donate it for this auction. You like it , that is the edge of the eye."

The veins on Tang Zhao's forehead exploded, and Xu Youtian burst out laughing "hahahaha", as if he was completely relieved, "This is your ticket, young man."

Tickets?Hehehehehe.

After another lap, Xu Youtian slapped his head violently, adding the kong and Caipiao just now, he slapped the kong and floated.

The game of poker was played until dinner at night, and it was supposed to be withdrawn after dinner, but Xu Youtian was very interested in playing poker, so the game of poker continued after the meal, and the game continued until the dawn of the next day.

Tang Zhao opened several rooms in the clubhouse for everyone to rest. Xu Youtian, Ma Andong, and Cheng Che went to their respective rooms, but Jiang Kuang said, "Go to sleep, I'll go directly to the studio."

Tang Zhao pulled him: "Are you crazy, you still have the energy to go to the set after such an all-night toss?"

"Don't sleep? Let's go, then have breakfast with me before leaving." Jiang Kuang went to the restaurant with Tang Zhao.

Tang Zhao was indignant, and his suit jacket was crumpled on his arm: "Dog! Such an expensive thing can be talked about, and you are too. Just find a reason and dismiss it. Is it really in his favor?"

With a tired face, Jiang Kuang loosened the collar of his shirt, but couldn't help laughing, and patted Tang Zhao on the shoulder: "Shhh—don't go out and say, the one in the office is a fake, fake."

Tang Zhao was startled, stopped in his tracks, and lost his drowsiness in an instant. He stared at Jiang Kuang, who said loosely, "The real thing is indeed at Jiang's house, at my father's. At that time, my second brother and I went to Sofu When Moshang was established, my dad wanted to put it in the office as a congratulatory gift. I thought it was too expensive, and I was afraid of stealing it, so I suggested that it be better to make a one-to-one imitation, which is the one on display now.”

Tang Zhao regained his breath, and punched Jiang Kuang: "Damn, I scared my brother to death!"

The two of them leaned against the wall and had a good laugh, very good, Xu Youtian didn't mention Jeff Koons by name, he said "that gadget in your office", sending this imitation out is completely smooth What he meant was true.

"Even the imitations cost a lot of money, hundreds of thousands." Jiang Kuang said.

"That's still cheap as a dog."

The two went to the restaurant, each took a buffet breakfast and sat at the table, "How much money did you lose this time?" Jiang Kuang asked.

Tang Zhao did the math: "Including Anton and you, it's about [-] yuan, and it won't exceed this number."

"That's okay, the total is less than 100 million, and it's a good deal to buy our Xiaoliang safe and smooth." Jiang Kuang smiled.

"Ouch!" Tang Zhao had a toothache, and both of them were relaxed at this moment, and he couldn't help gossip: "Tell me, what do you mean by Xiao Liang?"

"What do you mean..." Jiang Kuang drank the porridge and peeled the white water eggs, pretending not to understand.

"Anyway, what it means to Xiaoliang, what it means to me, and what it means to other people are definitely not the same." Tang Zhao said in a very roundabout way.

"What can I mean to you? I don't dare to be interested, for fear that someone will fight me hard." Jiang Kuang threw the thread on Tang Zhao himself.

But Tang Zhao refused to answer: "It's not interesting to me, and it's also not interesting to other people, so that means admitting that it's interesting to Xiaoliang?"

"This matter is either one or the other, black or white, Brother Zhao, why didn't I know you were so gossip?" Jiang Kuang couldn't help laughing.

"I can't tell, are you crooked?" Tang Zhao was so courageous that he flew up, and openly challenged the boss's sexual orientation by relying on his seniority: "You should be 1, right? But Xiao Liang doesn't look like 0?"

Jiang Kuang almost spewed out the soup powder, his face was red from choking, Tang Zhao hurriedly handed over the water glass, Jiang Kuang took a few sips, and then passed the metal chopsticks in his hand under Tang Zhao's eyelids: "See clearly No, is it straight?"

Tang Zhao suppressed a smile and nodded, "Straight."

Jiang Kuang glared at him, then poked his chopsticks into the dried noodles and stood on the plate: "Iron straight! I'm straighter than it!"

Jiang Kuang stopped eating, and asked the waiter for some packed boxes. Tang Zhao stared: "Have you eaten enough in the morning? Are you still packing?"

After reacting, isn't someone going to the set soon, that ambiguous and twitchy smile surfaced on his face: "Would you like to pack breakfast for another iron straight man?"

Jiang Kuang said while buttoning the lunch box: "Brother Zhao, I think you have an extremely unsaturated workload. Oh, by the way, whoever went to bed without eating breakfast, can you sleep, and no one cares?"

Tang Zhao was stunned belatedly, and beckoned to the waiter: "Two more packing boxes."

"Tsk tsk——" Jiang Kuang glanced at him, then looked at the time: "I'll leave now, see you tomorrow."

The author says:

Mr. Jiang, aren't you guilty?

See you on Thursday~