BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

It happened to be the weekend when I came back from the recording of the show. There was everything in the refrigerator. The two of them had no shortage of food or drink. After staying at home for two days, they basically didn’t go out except for a walk downstairs. Lin Chuan thought of the two tickets that Fu Ming threw away , I couldn't understand his condition a little bit, and I wasn't sure about his condition, so I didn't dare to ask about the door.

On Monday, Fu Ming was going to the company. Before leaving, he kissed him on the lips and stroked his hair: "Call me if you need anything."

Lin Chuan nodded, and after he left, he stood at the door for a while, cheering himself up, carefully stretched out his hand, grabbed the doorknob and pulled it down.

"Click—" the door lock made a soft sound and opened.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

Did Fu Ming forget to lock it?Or is it unlocked?What does this mean?Can I go out?

Lin Chuan slowly opened the door, poked his head out furtively, looked left, looked right, then slowly stretched out a hand, danced outside the door, retracted, and stretched out another foot, outside He shook it, then retracted, then grinned, and closed the door very lightly.

Brothers Xie Ming and Xie Lang, who lived downstairs, stared at the monitor to observe the whole process: "..."

Not long after, Lin Chuan went out the door in a well-dressed and refreshed manner. The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the door opened. Xie Ming and Xie Lang walked in to greet him: "Mr. Lin, good morning!"

Lin Chuan looked at them with a dull expression: "Morning..."

Lin Chuan is a road idiot, the kind who can go wrong with electronic navigation, so he has never even learned how to drive a car. He was debating whether to take a taxi to the company or let Zhao Ru pick it up. Now that he sees these two brothers, don’t worry about it. their car.

Lin Chuan sat in and looked around: "Did Fu Ming ask you to change cars?"

It used to be an off-road vehicle, but now it has been replaced by a nanny car. It has a lot of space inside, with all kinds of daily necessities, and there is also a dressing room and makeup room separated.

Xie Lang, who was sitting in the back row, explained: "Mr. Fu said that you are very popular now, and there will be more and more activities in the future. It will be more convenient to have a nanny car. You can rest at any time when you are tired."

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he grinned: "He really said that?"

Xie Lang nodded: "We don't need to lie about this."

Lin Chuan was very happy, he didn't care what kind of car he took, but Fu Ming could say that, which meant that he was really supporting him, and he was more thoughtful and comprehensive than himself.

He borrowed the mobile phone from Xie Lang and called Fu Ming: "Fu Ming!"

Fu Ming heard his joy, his eyes softened: "Why?"

Lin Chuan said: "I'm going out! Go to the company now!"

Fu Ming nodded: "Alright, pay attention to safety, call me if you need something."

Lin Chuan suppressed his excitement and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

A circle of elites in the meeting room silently watched the boss hang up the phone with a doting expression on his face: "..."

Lin Chuan returned the phone to Xie Lang, rubbed his face excitedly, pointed his head at Xie Ming who was driving ahead, and said, "Brother Ming, go to the business hall first!"

Xie Ming drove the car to the business hall, but Lin Chuan didn't get out of the car. Xie Lang took his ID to help him go through the procedure of returning to the machine. Lin Chuan thought that he would be on TV in a few days, so he called home made a phone call.

Mother Lin answered the phone: "Chuan'er, why are you free to call home? Didn't you participate in the company's confidential training? Is the training over now?"

Lin Chuan: "..."

Fu Ming, you big pig's hoof, you must be fooling me again!

But he's been in a coma for so long, it's good to fool around a bit.

Lin Chuan laughed and nodded again and again: "It's over, it's over, Mom, let me tell you, watch XX channel on time at eight o'clock on Friday night, remember! Where's Dad? Tell Dad too."

"Your father is busy unloading the goods. The canteen business is not good. Everyone likes to go to the supermarket in the town to buy things. After discussing with your father, I went to the town to open a supermarket. I just packed it up and started buying goods." Mother Lin rambled on for a while, "Oh, by the way, what show do you watch at eight o'clock on Friday night?"

Lin Chuan said: "You will know the variety show after watching it."

"Okay, okay! I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to help your dad!" Mother Lin nodded in agreement, and hung up the phone neatly after speaking.

Lin Chuan: "..."

You don't want me, big pig's trotters, all big pig's trotters!

The phone rang, and Mother Lin called back. Lin Chuan pressed the answer button when the weather turned sunny.

"Chuan'er, I forgot to ask you just now, will you come back for the Spring Festival?"

Lin Chuan thought for a while: "There's nothing going on recently, and I'm not busy at the end of the year, so I should be back."

"Hey! OK!" Mother Lin hung up the phone happily.

Not long after that, the car drove downstairs to the company. Lin Chuan got out of the car, and immediately attracted the attention of many people. The reporter who was squatting outside the company's gate finally had the best of all hardships. He took the first photo and was so sad that he burst into tears.

Hearing the news, Xiao Mao excitedly ran down to meet him, crying, "Brother, am I still your assistant? I haven't seen you for so many days, I almost thought I was going to lose my job!"

Lin Chuan scratched his head, feeling a little sorry: "Why don't you go and learn about styling design?"

Xiao Mao looked dull: "Am I really going to lose my job?"

"No, no, I recently remembered that you have learned makeup before. Aren't you more interested in this aspect? Why don't you go to learn more? I won't delay here. You can work part-time as a stylist and assistant in the future! "

Xiao Mao was also an uninitiated person, so he scratched his head: "I'll think about it again."

The two walked in while talking, and everyone they met along the way would greet Lin Chuan politely.

This company is not a new company, neither big nor small. It belongs to the middle level in this industry. Lin Chuan is not the only artist in the company. Chuan was brought in by the big boss. At the beginning, he was a little sour, but he didn’t dare to show it on the surface, but Lin Chuan has a good personality, and the resources are so wonderful. Speaking of it, there is nothing to be jealous of. Everyone gradually got along with him. Besides, if Lin Chuan was really angry with anyone who didn't have a good eye, the boss would have kicked him out long ago.

It is said that Xiaohong relies on praise, Dahong relies on fate, and strong praise is condemned by God. Anyone with eyes knows that Lin Chuan is not because of praise, he really has that fate. Lin Chuan sat on it, and the other artists saw that he was naturally friendly, so they recognized each other as brothers and sisters.

Lin Chuan didn't think too much about it. Anyway, from the very beginning, he felt that the atmosphere of this company was very good, and he was very happy to work here. The team he met was also very good, and the seniors he met were also very good. Stupid people are lucky to be stupid.

Of course, Huang Bin is an exception.

It was reasonable for Fu Ming not to let him participate in variety shows when he was ill. He wanted to get out of the hothouse that Fu Ming had created, and had to accept the baptism of the outside world.

Zhao Ru took a few scripts and spread them out in front of Lin Chuan: "I have received many invitations from the crew these days, and they are quite well-informed. Seeing that you have gained momentum, they all want to gamble on you. You sift through a wave, and you can see if you like the remaining few."

Lin Chuan was ambiguous about other matters. He has always taken filming very seriously. He used to have no autonomy, and had to get approval from Fu Ming for everything he filmed. At that time, he didn't know the inside story, and always thought it was the agent's decision. Now he finally understands. , and finally managed to be the master, and immediately read the script excitedly.

After a long time, Lin Chuan put down the script with a disappointed face.

Zhao Ru showed no surprise, and put away the script neatly: "Forget it, your stamina hasn't started yet, and you can't get a high salary if you take it now. After it becomes popular, it's useless to create momentum for others, it's not worth it."

These dramas have shown a lot of sincerity, giving Lin Chuan a very important role, and there are many roles. Although it is not male one male two, it is a big step compared with the previous [-]th supporting roles. It is a pity that the team With some flaws, he couldn't pass Fu Ming's level, and the plot wasn't particularly high-quality, so it wasn't satisfactory.

Lin Chuan was not discouraged, nodded: "Yeah."

In the program "Actor's Advancement", he sprinted directly to the finals, and now there is still a long time before the finals. He has no filming, no announcements, and nothing for the time being. This was a normal state before, and he himself is quite adaptable. Yes, but Zhao Ru is not satisfied.

"I didn't push you for the interview last time. I told them that you had something to do and discussed the postponement. If you can go, I will call them to confirm the time."

Lin Chuan laughed and nodded: "Sister Zhao, please arrange it."

Seeing his beaming smile, Zhao Ru was a little surprised: "So happy?"

Lin Chuan said "hey" twice: "It's not because of the interview."

It's because Fu Ming agreed with him to go out today, and he didn't have any objections when he said he wanted to come to the company. He didn't know the specifics of Fu Ming's illness, but he could feel that Fu Ming was earnestly overcoming it and trying to restrain himself. Compromise step by step.

And this time on the plane, Fu Ming was obviously ill again, but the two of them didn't have any conflicts, and they got through it so smoothly. Now he is full of strength, and he is particularly confident in everything. Feeling, feeling good enough to fly.

In the next few days, Lin Chuan ran to the company every day, wandering around when he had nothing to do, but Zhao Ru became busy, pushing some scripts for him today, promoting some advertisements for him tomorrow, and pushing some promotions for him the day after tomorrow. A variety show invitation.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. Seeing which artist is going to be popular, everyone flocks to them, but before the artist really becomes popular, he does not have the capital to negotiate a win-win situation with others. Dazzled by false prosperity, you will soon be dragged down the quagmire.Some artists can see clearly by themselves, but the company wants to make quick money and pick up whatever they come, regardless of the artist's life or death, and the ending is the same.

Lin Chuan didn't have to worry about this, after all, it was Fu Ming who held up an umbrella for him to protect him from the wind and rain.

Lin Chuan has been really busy for a few days, and finally looks forward to the variety show "Actor's Advancement" at [-] o'clock on Friday.

This is the first time he has shown his face in public. He felt that there was a need for a sense of ritual. He took a shower in the bathroom for nearly an hour at night, discarded the large and comfortable home clothes, dressed brightly, and sat on the sofa with a solemn expression. The posture of the matter is almost to order a few more incense sticks to comfort the souls of the ancestors.

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan cleared his throat, looked at him eagerly, and patted the sofa beside him: "Will you watch it with me?"

Fu Ming was silent for a moment: "Can I sit next to you?"

"Of course!"

What the hell question is this asking?

"I'm afraid that if you sit in the past, a piece will sink next to you, which will affect your ceremony."

Lin Chuan: "..."

Fu Ming held back a smile and sat down beside him, stared at him for a while, then suddenly pressed him on the sofa, and kissed him deeply.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

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