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Zhuang Xiaowen asked Xie Li how he knew Italian.

"I remember that the boss used to major in screenwriting. Are you a second-choice Italian?"

Xie Li was in the warm wind, silent for a moment, did not answer immediately, he was looking at the man surrounded by photographers not far away.

Milan is in the early spring, Zhou Ye is wearing the latest beige windbreaker standing on the corner of the street, surrounded by pedestrians with different skin colors, tall Europeans, but Zhou Ye is not suppressed, but has become the center of the European-style setting, oriental His face was extraordinarily clean and neat, and his coat was neatly lined, which made him feel sharp and sharp. At first glance, he looked like a lonely wolf.

The expressiveness of the top-notch lens is unquestionable. The photographer and designer saved time and effort. They took more than 30 photos in succession, and there was no waste film at all, and each one was satisfactory.

It's been a long time since Xie Li took a good look at Zhou Ye. It took him so long to look at this man seriously.When he used to write scripts, he would describe the relationship between "familiar and unfamiliar" characters, such as two people who had been close for a long time and finally reunited in another city.When he was young, he wrote about the emotion and emotion in it, but now he actually experiences it, so it turns out that there is not so much emotion, but more escape.

I was afraid that if I looked at it too much, my secret thoughts would be revealed, and I was afraid that if I said one more word, there would be no way to end it.

"...Italian, I learned it after work." Xie Li looked away and answered Zhuang Xiaowen.

"Boss is so amazing!" Zhuang Xiaowen sighed with emotion, showing admiration in his eyes.Ghosts know how busy the manager is, and he can still find time to learn another foreign language, boss, a god!

"Self-taught?" she asked again.

"I learned from others." Xie Li smiled.

Who else around can teach him?Of course it was Zhou Ye.

when they first came to Italy.

This memory can’t be considered good. Xie Li was the first to work with the top Italian brand Miki-co. His English was pretty good, but the Italian fashion circle prefers to use Italian, which is ancient, noble, and represents the pinnacle of literature and art. As soon as he hit the ground, he bumped into walls everywhere.

The company's translator was not in place, and the signing of the contract was delayed again and again. Zhou Ye's coffee position was not high at the time, and it was already a high profile to be selected by the brand. The negotiation was extremely difficult. Don't be too embarrassed when you have no clue.

A small studio, non-first-line actors, how good the treatment can be, the turning point is all Zhou Ye fought for, after several rounds of negotiations, the brand decided to sign Zhou Ye as the full brand ambassador, and signed the contract after the big show on the same day.

Zhou Ye spun around for several days before handing over the last stick to Xie Li.The scene was very hectic that day, the brand director came over to chat with Xie Li with a glass of red wine, and the translator accompanied him.

Italians like to meet friends with wine, Xie Li naturally did his homework, after drinking three rounds, the two signed a contract, the translator said: "...according to what we have communicated before, I hope it will be signed by the person in charge. After signing, the effective period is one year. This is also the greatest sincerity of our brand.”

Xie Li followed the instructions and signed in the Italian text that was full of the screen.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when we returned to the hotel. Zhou Ye stayed up all night, drank a lot of wine with the senior management, fell down on the sofa to rest, and Xie Li handed him the contract. Zhou Ye originally just glanced over it. I froze for the last two pages.

Xie Li rarely saw such a serious expression on his face, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ye closed the paper: "This contract is wrong. The rights written on it are for brand friends, and it is a single product line, not a full brand."

Xie Li's face turned pale in an instant, and the cold sweat on his back was about to break out. Although the brand ambassador is not the highest-end brand spokesperson, but the whole brand is not bad, and the brand's best friends are dispensable to the brand, and their influence is even more important. In comparison, the rank is N grades lower than the ambassador, and the brand side is simply playing a word game in Italian!

He was in a hurry, so he took the contract over and went back to find the brand's theory.

It's not just about money, it's about the brand slapping them in the face, pointing at their noses and calling them unworthy!

But Zhou Ye grabbed him and said, "A Li, don't go."

"Why?" Xie Li was angry and impatient, rarely able to contain his anger, "Even if the right to explain lies with the brand, there were still so many people listening to it at the time, we worked so hard to come here, how can we just let it go?"

Zhou Ye shook his head.

Xie Li clenched the few sheets of paper in his hands, his nails carved deep marks on the paper, Zhou Ye grabbed his wrist to prevent him from going out, he couldn't help it, but his eyes were red during the tugging.

"Zhou Ye, I can't just let it go."

It's his fault, he's unqualified as an agent, even this kind of mistake can be made, if he puts it with other artists, he will be fired the next day, knowing how muddy the water in the Italian fashion circle is, he still doesn't pay attention!

"Zhou Ye!" Xie Li gritted his teeth with his stubborn temper. This endorsement is very important. Brand recognition is really important to Zhou Ye, and no one knows it better than him.

In other words, every step in the entertainment industry is very important to Zhou Ye.

Just when he blamed himself and almost shed tears, Zhou Ye suddenly straightened up and hugged him.

His nostrils were filled with the smell of wine and perfume from Zhou Ye's body, mixed together, making his heart ache.Zhou Ye leaned against him, buried his face in his waist, and surrounded him so that he could not move.

"A Li, lend me a hug."

Xie Li was silent for a long time before his stiff body started to move. He lowered his head and slowly wrapped his arms around him, just like when Zhou Ye rehearsed a play and felt dissatisfied with his performance in college, or when he clearly filmed it. When I made a good-looking short film, but was criticized as worthless by the teacher.

He would hug him and say, "It's hard, Ah Li. Let me hug you."

A little weak, and feel wronged.

Because he cares, he cares so much about the result of every step.

Xie Li thought of Zhou Ye's eyes when he talked about this circle, full of regret and tenderness.

"If my mother was still alive, the billboards all over the street would be covered with posters of her..."

"She became popular not long after her debut. If my dad didn't let her show her face after she got married, she would definitely become a big star..."

"Her favorite brand back then was Miki from Italy. After a drama became popular, she almost had the chance to become a global spokesperson. Who wouldn't dream of a girl at that age, standing in the highest position, wearing the best clothes, She has the brightest smile and is envied by everyone..."

"A Li, I want to enter the entertainment industry."

At that time, they drank several cans of beer, lying on the playground, and the sky was full of stars.Xie Li looked sideways at the people around him. After a long time, a thought popped up in his mind, lingered and gradually enlarged.

"Otherwise...you will be an artist in the future, and I will be your manager."

"Huh?" Zhou Ye thought he heard it wrong.

"Yeah." Xie Li rolled his eyes.

"Don't you like dealing with people? You don't even want to talk to strangers." Zhou Ye turned to look at him, "Even I have been chasing you for a semester, so you are willing to talk to me more. "

Xie Li was helpless: "Don't use words indiscriminately."

Zhou Ye laughed.

"The screenwriter is also in this circle, so it's not considered a career change. As for not being used to dealing with so many people," Xie Li paused, "You can practice."

"You don't even like it, how do you practice?" Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows.

Xie Li said: "It's nothing, if there is something wrong, you can teach me."

Zhou Ye smiled after hearing this, as if he believed it, and then hugged his shoulders, as if to protect you: "Okay, if you really become a manager, we will go to the entertainment industry for a while, It’s okay if you don’t, with me, we’ll kill all the invincible opponents in the world.”

Xie Li was amused by the sophomore boy.

A long, long time later, Xie Li was in a hotel in Milan, hugging the half-drunk and half-awake Zhou Ye, and brushing his hair back, trying to make him feel more comfortable, not to work too hard, and not to have a headache.

He lowered his head and said to Zhou Ye, "Zhou Ye, teach me."

Zhou Ye only blurted out one or two words, which sounded vague.

Xie Li picked up the contract again, flattened all the creases and deep marks on it, organized it carefully, and put it in a file folder.

On the return trip, he received a book in Italian with a bookmark inside, which read: Essere fortisignificacadereetrovesemprelaforzaperrialzarsi.

He didn't rush to translate it until one day he could read it himself.

Later, he realized that the above sentence meant:

"To be strong is to find the strength to stand up again after a fall."

About, he has acquired this power.

Sunlight shrouded this ancient city, and the complex reliefs of high-rise buildings reflected the shadow of the bell tower in the distance. Zhou Ye stood at the intersection of light and dark, and even the light and shadow favored him.He is already familiar with these tasks. The designer likes to pay attention to details, and he respects the new spokesperson. He discusses with the photographer while producing pictures.

The same street scene as before, with a different mood.

Xie Li took a photo from a distance.

The time is right.