After the change, the stand-in and the second male ran away [Transmigration Book]

In the early morning, Qiu Zhuo was woken up by the alarm clock.

He rubbed his tired eyes, half-closed his eyes, and fumbled for the vibrating mobile phone on the bedside table.

Qiu Zhuo stayed up late last night to finish reading the original novel, tossing and turning with swollen eyes, barely fell asleep until dawn.

Today is another big day for the official signing of the contract, Qiu Zhuo has to tidy up himself to be worthy of such a scene.

He walked to the kitchen, took a frozen spoon and applied it to his eyelids, trembled a few times, and then groped towards the bathroom.

Sister Li's phone call came soon, Qiu Zhuoqiang picked up his energy to answer it, and when he heard that the makeup artist and stylist would arrive in a while, he asked Qiu Zhuo to tidy himself up first.

Qiu Zhuo nodded, walked to the tea table with a dragging pace, and collapsed on the sofa with Pengci in his arms, his eyes were too sleepy to open.

After squinting for about 10 minutes, the doorbell rang. Qiu Zhuo opened the door, and was quickly pressed on the chair by the make-up artist and began to tidy up.

Sister Li came over with a drink and clothes during the finale. Qiu Zhuo opened one eye and reported to Li Xiaoman, "Yesterday Zhu Hanrui pushed me a resource, a movie based on Xi Li's novel."

Li Xiaoman opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Movie??"

"This is not a trivial matter," Li Xiaoman walked over, picked up the book that Qiu Zhuo's eyes signaled, sat next to Qiu Zhuo, and understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, due to the presence of the makeup artist and others, Qiu Zhuoyin went to the part on the wine table and made an outline.

"What do you think of this opportunity?" Li Xiaoman asked for his opinion.

"I like this book very much." Qiu Zhuo turned sideways, his eyes brightened like they would glow, "I would be very happy if I could really choose it."

Li Xiaoman pondered for a while and said, "Then let's try it out. Such a large-scale production is not like a TV series, and the requirements will definitely be much higher."

"I will do my best." Qiu Zhuo promised.

After a long time of tossing, almost a morning has passed since Qiu Zhuo's makeup, hair and styling were done.

Sister Li looked at the radiant Qiu Zhuo in the full-length mirror and admired him, saying that Mr. Rong would definitely shine when he said that.

"President Rong? Rong Zehuai is coming too?" Qiu Zhuo turned around and asked her.

"Ah, that's right," Li Xiaoman regained her composure and explained, "Didn't we delay our signing because of the celebration party? Boss Rong said he would personally come to compensate you."

The phone vibrated, Li Xiaoman took out the phone, and was surprised to find that Mr. Rong had already arrived at the hotel.

"Hurry up, everyone is here, let's hurry up." Sister Li packed up the big and small bags, and then urged Qiu Zhuo to get on the special car.

Qiu Zhuo was subtle in his heart, and felt that this atmosphere seemed familiar.It took a long time to finally get it out.

How is this step like a wedding?

Before he could think about it, the car had already arrived at its destination.

Qiu Zhuo stepped out of the car door and walked onto the red carpet specially laid out for him.

The sound of shutters around did not stop, and the flashes covered the sky like rain.

Recently, Qiu Zhuo's fame has risen sharply, and many entertainment companies who don't know the inside information are eyeing to snatch this piece of fat, but unexpectedly, Jian Jia has the upper hand.

With the recent enthusiasm and the blessing of the official signing, this news is worth a lot of money.

Surrounded by a large number of media, Qiu Zhuo entered the hotel with a decent manner.

This hotel belongs to Jian Jia's operation. Today, for his signing ceremony, the hotel specially cleared the venue, and his photos are placed in the entire hall, and every TV is also playing Qiu Zhuo's performance in "One Step to Heavy City".

Which ghost came up with the arrangement?Qiu Zhuo almost had an embarrassment attack on the spot, and walked quickly with his head down the whole time.

Fortunately, after entering the lobby on the second floor, the layout was reduced a lot, and Qiu Zhuo only saw a promotional poster of himself on the side of the entrance.

As soon as he stepped into the field, all eyes turned around in unison.

Many of Jian Jia's employees are Qiu Zhuo's fans, and they are secretly screaming uncontrollably at the moment.

The lady at the front desk who was in charge of showing them around the company before appeared again, smiling and taking Qiu Zhuo to the designated position.

"Congratulations on signing the contract." The young lady couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes, and Qiu Zhuo skillfully signed the card she handed over.

Not long after the young lady walked away happily with her autograph, another person stood opposite Qiu Zhuo.

"Do you need a signature?" Qiu Zhuo put a stack of photos in his hand, all of which were handed over just now. He kept his hands and asked without raising his head.

"There is a document that needs your signature."

Qiu Zhuo raised his head and found Rong Zehuai standing in front of him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, talking to him with a smile.

"Mr. Rong." Qiu Zhuo stood up and shook hands with him.

"Qiu Zhuo." Rong Zehuai didn't use the hypocritical title of "Mr. Qiu", but called Qiu Zhuo's name directly, which seemed much more familiar.

The signing ceremony officially started at ten o'clock in the morning.

In fact, it is just to sign on the stage, but signing him who has a rapid momentum is of great significance to Jian Jia who is also on the rise.So the whole ceremony was grand and complicated.

Qiu Zhuo stood on the stage and smiled, facing the camera 360 degrees without any dead angle, completely without the sleepy look of the morning.

Rong Zehuai then came to the stage, holding a formal signing document in his hand.

Qiu Zhuo picked up the signature pen he had prepared long ago, and solemnly signed his name on the document.

The sound of shutters is now dense like a torrential rain.

After Qiu Zhuo signed, he picked up the document, and Rong Zehuai pinched the other side of the document, and the two smiled and showed it to the camera.

Qiu Zhuo was really subtle in his heart. Although it was indeed important to sign a contract, it seemed that there was really no need to make such a fuss.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Rong Zehuai turned slightly to his side and said softly to him, "Welcome to join Jianjia."

"Thanks to Mr. Rong for taking care of me." Qiu Zhuo responded without revealing anything.Rong Zehuai lowered his head and smiled, as if he had expected his reaction.

The exhausting signing ceremony was finally coming to an end. Surrounded by Qiu Zhuo, he had to sigh that Jian Jia really attached great importance to this event.

Maybe what Sister Li said is true, after signing in, she will be Jian Jia's first brother, and in the future, all of Jian Jia's first-hand resources will consider herself first.

This feeling of being valued and praised made Qiu Zhuo, who had never experienced it in his previous life, a little happy, so he turned his head to find his new boss.

The new boss, Rong Zehuai, did not expect that he would take the initiative to turn his head to look at him, looked at each other in surprise, then smiled at Qiu Zhuo, and naturally looked away.

It's really cold.Qiu Zhuo curled his lips and stuffed a cherry into his mouth.

What should I do if I sign a chess piece that can make money?

Is it like you have seen before, you have to toast with your arms around the artist's shoulders wherever you go?Or do you want to sit together and imagine the future and draw a lot of big cakes?

Anyway, it shouldn't be like Rong Zehuai sitting far away and only saying a few words on stage.

He really regarded himself as a pure money-making tool.

Qiu Zhuo was not disappointed, but felt that it was not surprising that such an evil capitalist like Rong Zehuai could do such a thing.

But what Qiu Zhuo didn't know was that the "evil capitalist" Rong Zehuai was quietly rubbing the skin of the middle finger of his right hand under the table, feeling a little flustered.

He restrained his instinct to look back, and forcibly concentrated on talking and laughing with the backbone of the company.

After eating and finishing the signing ceremony, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

Without the camera, Qiu Zhuo's whole body suddenly went down.He followed the receptionist in front wearily, walked out along the back porch of the hotel, and was about to take the car back through the back door.

The door was pushed open, and Qiu Zhuo was instantly shocked by the sound outside.

I don't know which media released the news in advance. The excited fans couldn't restrain themselves. They organized dozens of people, broke through the security circle, and came to the back door to wait for Qiu Zhuo to come out.

Banners, photos, screams and shouts, the sound waves almost came to Qiu Zhuo, making him take half a step back.

Many crazy fans tried to jump over the railing and run towards Qiu Zhuo.

"Brother! Ahhhh, look at me, I like you so much!!"

"Congratulations to Zhuo Zhuo for signing the contract! We brought you a gift!"

"Zhaozhuo, has your play finished yet? I really want to watch you act for the rest of my life!"

Qiu Zhuo brought a reception here, and Sister Li even went back halfway to pick up things, so she didn't follow Qiu Zhuo.

The receptionist also panicked when he saw this scene, and reported to the other end with the walkie-talkie, his voice trembling a little.

Qiu Zhuo stood up to comfort the fans, and persuaded them to go back with good words, not to disrupt the order of the hotel.

But those little girls who were too excited couldn't listen at all. Seeing that they were about to run towards Qiu Zhuo uncontrollably, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind them.

In the next second, someone gently grabbed Qiu Zhuo's wrist, and with a familiar smell of perfume, he fell into someone's arms.

"I'll take you out." Rong Zehuai lowered his head and spoke to Qiu Zhuo in a low voice.

The security guards he brought were well-trained and lined up, surrounding Rong Zehuai and Qiu Zhuo in the middle while avoiding physical contact with the fans as much as possible.

Rong Zehuai took Qiu Zhuo to the underground parking lot, because of the crowded and narrow environment, Rong Zehuai seemed to hold Qiu Zhuo in his arms.

His overcoat covered half of Qiu Zhuo's body, one hand clasped Qiu Zhuo's shoulder tightly, and led him out firmly.

It was a very polite and safe escort, but this action seemed ambiguous because of the environment.

Qiu Zhuo looked up into Rong Zehuai's eyes in confusion.

The man's eyes always seem to be so beautiful.Eye waves like autumn water, well-behaved and drooping corners of the eyes, innocent and sincere.

At this moment, there seemed to be a small joy in these eyes that was determined and not easily discovered, and they were fixedly looking in the direction ahead.

Black eyes, sharp chin and thin lip line, faint fragrance.

Obviously he was not looking at himself, but Qiu Zhuo felt that he was being watched by this person.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm. Qiu Zhuo is not feeling well. We have prepared autographed photos and drinks for you. Please queue up in an orderly manner to get them!"

Panting, Sister Li ran over to help, holding in her hand the signed photo that Rong Zehuai had just searched inside the staff.

Qiu Zhuo stared out the window blankly, he didn't expect that his influence would be so great now, and he still hasn't recovered from Rong Zehuai's escort.

"Say goodbye to them." Rong Zehuai reminded softly beside him.

Qiu Zhuo reacted, rolled down the car window, and waved goodbye to the fans outside.

The author has something to say: don't think too much, when you take a wedding photo, it means family members.