After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

With a bang, Li Rui dropped the phone.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, now that Lin Qing has nothing, he has become stiff and dared to post such yin and yang words on Weibo.

Seeing the other party smashing the screen of the phone with his own eyes, the little assistant trembled: "Brother, Brother Li, don't be angry, he can be proud of a small role for ten minutes."

"Besides, Director Wang's acting skills are much better. Lin Qing is nothing. Sooner or later, he will show his true form."

Shang still remembers the amazement when he saw Lin Qing on the set for the first time, Li Rui's throat choked up, and he spat: "You know a fart!"

Assistant: ...

Flattering hits the horse's leg, and his new boss seems to be out of his mind.

"I can hear you getting angry across the corridor. In the company, can you restrain me a little?" Pushing the door open, Xu Qiang looked at the broken mobile phone, and took out a new one from the drawer without any surprise.

"Leave Lin Qing's business to me, and you should finish taking pictures of that ancient puppet first." Xu Qiang took apart the phone card in one go, staring at Li Rui's darkened eye circles, "Why don't you go to that temple in the suburbs tomorrow? I always feel that you are a little watery inverse."

First, his assistant Xiao Li got into a car accident, then he was thrown out of the variety show by the crazy Lin Qing, and now he was overwhelmed by his ex-boyfriend in the audition for "The Mist".

Temples, Mercury retrograde, is this something that can be put together?

He never believed in ghosts and gods, Li Rui was about to refute, when he suddenly remembered the white cat in the nightmare, and Lin Qing who fell on the floor when he made the last move.

Motionless, as quiet as if lifeless.

Shivering violently, Li Rui turned a corner with the refusal that was on the verge of his mouth: "...Okay, you arrange it. If you have a chance, help me find out what happened to Lin Qing's cat."

Xu Qiang was puzzled: "Didn't you send it? Why, do you think he still misses the old love?"

In front of the new assistant, Li Rui couldn't say that he kicked the milk bag out of breath, closed his eyes, and said irritably: "It's not the same one, just check."

Usually used to being politely praised by newcomers in the company, Xu Qiang didn't say anything, but his smile didn't reach his eyes in the face of the sharp gunpowder.

[Fight and fight! ] There was half a watermelon in front of him, and Wen Jiu ate it while watching a play: [This person, who always thinks of praying to God and worshiping Buddha after doing bad things, thinks he cares about those few incense sticks. 】

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and he was only wearing a solid-colored short-sleeved shirt with a large neckline, exposing his white collarbone casually.

As soon as Xie Xuan, who was standing on a high place, lowered his head, a faint crimson color broke into his eyes.

Temporarily attached to the cat, he lifted his paw and pressed the TV used for projection: [Get dressed. 】

...?

Looking down at his conservative attire, which can be called a good family man, Wen Jiu bit the spoon, not only being disobedient, but pulling the neckline even wider: [I want you to care. 】

Turning on the front camera, he stared at himself and thought: [How beautiful, this is the host I carefully selected for half a month. Although it is not one-tenth of my original body, it is still the best in the world. 】

Xie Xuan: ...

As far as he is concerned, the so-called appearance is nothing more than a beautiful face, because the body of "Lin Qing" has too much involvement with Wen Jiu, so he always feels strange.

After a while, Xie Xuan said: [His lips are very similar to yours. 】

【Have it?I've been blind for so long that I can't remember the details. ] Turning his eyes, Wen Jiupin was a little tricky, [Why do you...]

【Besides me, you are the only one under the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda.】 Guessing exactly what the other party was going to joke about, Xie Xuan looked at his nose and heart, and spoke calmly, 【It's been a long time, that's all. 】

Wen Jiuyi said: [Smelly monk, what a disappointment. 】

Backed by a big tree to enjoy the shade, with Xu's capital injection, the conditions of the crew of "Mist" are very generous, even the original owner, who just "bumped his luck" to get a male fourth, has a private room of his own.

As a tragic character who appeared in the form of memory killing in the feature film, Wen Jiu didn't have many scenes to shoot, and it only took half a month to play it all.

In the past half a month, Wen Jiu seemed to have forgotten the existence of the task of abusing scum, and only focused on the three things of "acting, sleeping and eating", and let Xu Qiang hire a troop to stir up trouble and sing bad words about himself.

Even the makeup artist of the film crew couldn't help but suggest: "Xiaolin, let me tell you, have you thought about which new company you want to sign with? You can't do it alone in this circle."

"Signing a company? I have to be liked by others." Shaking his head, the young man in the mirror lowered his eyelashes, "I just want to make a good movie right now."

"Don't like it?" As if hearing some big joke, the makeup artist opened his eyes wide, and gently raised Wen Jiu's chin, "Look, look at this face, let alone you are still filming with Director Wang , even if it doesn’t, there must be a group of people fighting for it.”

"She was right."

The falsely concealed door was pushed open, and Xu Nuo, who often wandered around the crew, raised his watch: "Sorry, I wanted to wait until the last scene was filmed to talk about it, but I have a meeting this afternoon..."

"It's okay, Xiaolin's makeup is done anyway, let's talk." Knowing that the other party is the new financial leader's father of the crew, the makeup artist understood and flashed in time. Before leaving, he patted Wen Jiu on the shoulder: "Come on."

Wen Jiu: [Checked the eyes, the protagonist Shou wants to pick on me. 】

Xie Xuan: [...he has a signed contract in his car. 】

[What, boring. 】Knowing Hai Lipi to fly, Wen Jiu Mian is very obedient, pulls out a chair, and he stands up: "Mr. Xu, who is this?"

"Just ask me to make a promise." After closing the door of the lounge, Xu made a gentle attitude and cut to the point: "To be honest, I came this time to sign Mr. Lin to Yinuo Entertainment."

Yinuo Entertainment, a long-established company affiliated to the Xu Group, according to the introduction in the novel, this is a full moon gift promised by Xu's father. The blood was injected and gradually went downhill.

In the original world line, Xu Nuo met Li Rui who was filming two months later, was attracted by the other party's acting skills, met and fell in love, and finally became popular with his lover and became himself.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu finally got motivated: [Yes, we can grab Li Rui's resources. 】

But it was not the original owner's character to agree to a stranger's invitation to sign a contract. After two seconds of silence, he took the time to ask: "Why?"

——A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how down-and-out a giant like Yinuo Entertainment is, it won't be enough for the young boss to come and talk about a starlet in person.

"Because Yinuo Entertainment needs to cultivate newcomers who have a good reputation and can take the lead," Xu Nuo said with sincere eyes, "and I think you can."

Wen Jiu: "But I think..."

"Listen to me." After investigating Lin Qing's information in advance, and coming to the set frequently in the past half a month, he promised to raise his smile and try not to put pressure on the other party. "The above is just one of the ideal scenarios. In fact, your acting skills Very good, Director Wang also recommended you to me, so no matter what, the company will not lose money."

"Businessmen seek profit, that's why I signed you."

Knowing that the protagonist Shou has always been very enterprising, Wen Jiu's mind remained calm, and he completely focused on other things: [Hey, look, Xu Nuo really has two dimples. 】

Shallow, like holding honey.

However, this time, Xie Xuan, who was barely a qualified system, ignored him. The next second, Wen Jiu's eyes went dark, with a little warmth, as if someone covered his eyes.

Like a warning, the breath dyed with white sandalwood brushed over Wen Jiu's ear: 【Mission, concentrate. 】

The appearance of Xie Xuanluo in his arms suddenly appeared in his mind. Wen Jiu, who has always liked beauties, unconsciously moved his fingertips:

One thing to say, this smelly monk seems to have a rather thin waist.

"... In terms of conditions, the A-type contract is only one level lower than An Yinghou and the others," the warmth faded, the light reappeared, Wen Jiu heard the promise when he regained consciousness, "This is the best I can offer you so far. Good conditions, first sign for one year, and then discuss promotion and renewal after one year."

Open and honest, clearly marked the price, promised to do things cleanly, and almost wrote the word of sincerity on his face.

Wen Jiu didn't act anymore: "Yes, but I have to ask my trusted lawyer to read the contract first, does Mr. Xu mind?"

Being on the front line of eating melons all year round, Xu Nuo knew that the other party had suffered a big loss in the contract, shook his head, and he smiled: "Of course I don't mind, please go ahead."

"But as I said just now, I still have a meeting today." Keeping his schedule in mind, he promised to take out a business card, "Wait for you to wrap up, welcome to come to the company to sign a contract at any time."

Noticing that in addition to the landline, there was also a string of mobile phone numbers neatly written on it, Wen Jiu's tone was more sincere: "Thank you."

When the people left, he held the business card between his fingers like a poker card: 【Did the author confuse the setting of attack and subject? Li Rui's soft food really sucks to the end. 】

Before becoming famous, there was Lin Qing, and after becoming famous, there was promise. Is this the ability of the protagonist's halo?

[It's a pity,] Looking up at himself in the glasses with good makeup, Wen Jiu smiled, [What I do most often is to go against the sky, the chance my mother gave me was snatched by evil spirits, I don't know that Li Rui is now what does it feel like? 】

Xie Xuan: [Want to see it? 】He can project.

[Forget it, Master Jiu is busy filming. 】On the face of the child in June, when he just adjusted his clothes and went out, Wen Jiu suddenly changed his mind again: 【But if something bad happens to him, remember to record the video, and burn it for the original owner to see. 】

Already accustomed to the other party's capriciousness, Xie Xuan nodded indifferently: [Okay. 】

At the same time, Li Rui, who was wearing a heavy retro outfit, was sweating profusely blowing on the fan. He hadn't hit anyone for more than half a month, and he had accepted an idol drama with no depth. He was so dry that even his assistant didn't dare to come forward.

Xin Dao couldn't relieve the other party's anxiety even by smashing things and racing cars, Xu Qiang secretly scolded the pervert, but still approached with a glass of ice water.

There are more or less contacts in various film and television cities, he lowered his voice: "Zhenweifang 203."

"I heard that there are a few small events to hold a wrap-up banquet for Lin Qing tonight."

The author has something to say:

Wen Jiu: Block me?Come on, let's see who beats whom in the end.

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