Qian Xiyang looked down at this younger brother who was throwing himself in his arms, dumbfounded. This one was obviously not "straight" at a glance, not to mention the exquisite makeup on his face, his head looked very palpable. The long curly hair also shows that he is a bit curvy. After all, straight men rarely work hard on cultivating their hair quality...

"Good brother! I can!"

Qian Xiyang covered his face with his palm, trying to push him away: "No, you can't."

This younger brother was probably really drunk. When the bodyguards escorted him away, his face was flushed, his eyes blinked and he told them, "My God! Why are there so many '1's tonight!"

He was indulging in happiness for a second, and struggled with his hands and feet in the next moment: "You guys let go of me! I already have my own heart! We have been locked just now! We are locked, you know! You have no chance Already!"

Hearing this, Yang Jiayin looked at the word "Lin Qin" on the call interface of the mobile phone, rolled her eyes, wishing she could die on the spot, she fell into Ding Ruoshan's arms, pointed at Zhao Bicheng with trembling fingers, and said to Zhao Biluo: "In 30 seconds If you can't handle him, don't blame me for taking action!"

"You can do it now."

Lin Qin's words sounded abruptly from the microphone, and Yang Jiayin finally stood up straight and fell into Ding Ruoshan's arms again. Ding Ruoshan precisely raised his right hand to hold her down, and his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed. .

Lin Qin couldn't see the real picture on the other side, but she could tell from the sound from the other side that the other party was in a frenzied state at the moment. She felt a headache for Yang Jiayin's professional ability. She knew that it was her first time as an agent. It is inevitable that people will not think carefully, but the real workplace does not provide any opportunities to make mistakes, especially...

Make mistakes in front of your boss.

You can't do things secretly, don't let the boss know...

In that way, she turned one eye and closed the other, and warned Yang Jiayin, and the matter was temporarily over.

But now...

She saw Su Jiashang's dark eyes and slightly frowning brows, as well as the trembling lines on the back of his hand on the table, Su Jiashang silently mouthed to her: "Deduct wages."

So Yang Jiayin, who fell into Ding Ruoshan's arms, heard her voice that seemed to come from hell:

"Your performance and this quarter's bonus are gone."

Zhao Biluo, who was helping the bodyguards to stop the "big son crying at night", stopped dawdling when he heard the words, and directly picked up the big bucket of mineral water on the table, unscrewed the lid and poured it on his brother's face, and the noisy room suddenly fell apart can be heard.

"Zhao Bicheng. Have you had enough trouble?"

The young man whose face was splashed with water stared blankly at his sister. He seemed to realize what he was doing. He took off the bodyguard's hand and walked to the bedroom without looking back. When passing by Qian Xiyang, he muttered an apology in a low voice.

"Come back." Zhao Biluo looked serious, she pulled Yang Jiayin over, looked at Zhao Bicheng's back in a cold voice and said, "Apologize to this sister."

The boy stopped in place for a second, walked back quickly and bowed to Yang Jiayin, said sorry, then turned and ran back to the room, and slammed the bedroom door hard, making a loud noise, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

Zhao Biluo was very calm: "I'm sorry, Miss Yang, I will deduct your loss from Bicheng's pocket money."

Yang Jiayin shook her head with a pale face: "It's okay, it's just that I'm not good at things, and it has nothing to do with your brother."

Just as Zhao Biluo was about to refute, the bedroom door opened again, and the little prince with half-length curly hair rushed out with red eyes and stood still in front of Yang Jiayin. His aura made Yang Jiayin swallow nervously.

"I said I will pay you! I will pay you! Why are you talking so much? Just keep going! I would rather live in poverty for two or three months and only spend 20 yuan, and I will compensate you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jiayin left angrily without waiting for Yang Jiayin's answer. He was really a man like a wind.

Yang Jiayin: "..."

She turned her head and made eye contact with the little assistant...

what did he say?Can only spend?

Ding Ruoshan: "..."

20?

Qian Xiyang: "..."

poor days?

Qian Xiyang looked at the unhanging phone on the table, he thought, Zhao Bicheng thinks 20 is a small amount, so for Su Jiashang, who has a strong family background, it may not be a big deal, after all, his watch is worth 200 million .

20 is Qian Xiyang's one-year pre-tax salary.

The damn wealth gap.

Qian Xiyang's sensitive nerves were poked again, and he suddenly felt that what he did to seduce the boss before was so humble, but it was the most effective method he could think of at that time.

But there's no need to do it now, he and Su Jiashang have already broken up, and his career is on the right track, so if he tries to seduce Su Jiashang again, he might look a little reckless.

So he picked up the mobile phone on the table and said to Lin Qin: "Sister Qin, I did something wrong before, I will work honestly from now on, you don't have to worry about my private life, I will be an actor that satisfies the company. "

"Also, please help me to apologize to Boss Su and reassure him. I am very sensible and know how to be self-restraining and respectful. Su Jiashang is my boss. I will treat him respectfully and be a good subordinate in the future. , not to increase the workload of the boss, nor to disturb his private time."

Zhao Biluo and those people who don't know the truth are quite moved when they heard this, and they can't help but sigh that Qian Xiyang is really a good social animal who touched Huaguo.

Yang Jiayin, who knew the ins and outs of the matter, only felt sad. She patted Qian Xiyang on the shoulder, sat next to him, opened the app and continued to contact the hotel.

Lin Qin's call was hung up by Su Jiashang.

The emotions in his eyes were too complicated, like thick ink rolling in them, and like a sky with torrential rain, dark clouds were densely covered with layers of black clouds, and the edges could not be seen.

"End the public opinion war within this week, and I will send the bastard to jail."

"Don't worry about funds, I will provide unlimited."

His eyes swept over everyone present.

"On the weekend, I will go to City H, rain or shine."

"Before dawn, I want to see the corresponding results."

"Dismiss."

After Su Jia left, Zong Yang played "Unforgettable Tonight" on the room stereo in the lifeless office.

When Qian Xiyang finally checked into the hotel, it was already the early morning of the next day. His eyelids twitched, and he fell asleep immediately when he touched the hotel pillow. He didn't sleep for a long time, but was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He clicked to answer wearily: "Hello? Mom? What's the matter?"

Mama Qian's loud voice almost made Qian Xiyang deaf and tinnitus on the spot: "Son! Your cousin contacted me today and said that people all over the country knew that you were beaten!"

Qian Xiyang asked with a question mark in his head: "Huh?"

"He said that you are the number one on Weibo today, and if you click on the first entry, you can see a small picture of you being beaten!"

Qian's mother was so distressed: "My big boy, you said you were fine, why did they beat you? Did you make people angry again with your mouth?"

Qian Xiyang sighed: "I don't, she's such an illegitimate child, she's irrational."

"An illegitimate child?" Qian's mother was shocked, "What a big boy, when did you secretly give birth outside my back? The retribution came too soon!"

"What and what?" Qian Xiyang was speechless, "You ask my cousin to explain to you, I won't talk, I'm too sleepy."

"I have one last sentence!" Mother Qian spoke as fast as she was rapping, "If a woman has a child, please take it home and see! I want as much as I have! I don't mind having a few more! "

Qian Xiyang: "..."

Not long after he hung up the phone, another call came, it was Qian Zhanen...

"Brother! I heard that you were beaten!"

So Qian Xiyang explained again silently. In order to prevent people from making similar calls to disturb sleep, Qian Xiyang edited a circle of friends to spread the word:

[Don't read, people are fine, sleepy, sleep, understand? 】

When he woke up in a daze, it was already noon, he got up and had a meal, and went to Zhao Biluo's company with Yang Jiayin and his party for a formal conversation.

In the big conference room, after intense discussions, the two finalized the main direction of their next play, and they wanted to pick a high-quality script for a fairy-tale idol drama.

"I know a director with a good reputation is recruiting actors for the crew. It took him a whole year to prepare costumes, props, and scenes. I posted the list of behind-the-scenes personnel and the rough script to the group. Everyone can take a look. The production can be guaranteed. Very well made."

Zhao Biluo's manager stopped here when he mentioned it, and looked at Qian Xiyang meaningfully: "It's just that our family still has the capital to compete for the position of the heroine, and the position of the heroine..."

If you don't say anything, it depends on your understanding, which cannot be conveyed in words.

"The second male is also fine," Qian Xiyang looked down at the group documents, "If the script and production team are as they are now, I'm willing to play even the third male."

Facts have proved that words cannot be too full, and people cannot set up flagpoles, otherwise it is easy to realize the flag by mistake.

At the interview scene a few days later, the director looked at Qian Xiyang with eyes like the two most dazzling light bulbs on the front of the car, and he said, "Great! I must reject you! The role of the second male is not suitable for you!"

Qian Xiyang may have been rejected too many times before, but at this moment he is not particularly sad, but just a little bit disappointed.

and also……

If it's not suitable, why is he staring so wide!Make him so happy!

"But!" Seeing Qian Xiyang got up and was about to leave, the director hurriedly opened his mouth to keep him: "But you are very suitable for our villain male third! The sense of story you have is very suitable for him! And from what other directors gave me Judging from the materials, you have enough aura! You can also smile so easily! I like it so much!"

"Come play the villain! Teacher Qian! Don't waste your dark side!"

And when he was interviewing here late at night, outside the airport in City H, a man with exquisite and glamorous appearance was walking under the night, but suddenly stopped in his tracks. The mature and gentle woman with long hair next to him asked suspiciously :"What's wrong?"

"Let's go back to Beijing." The man turned around and walked back in the direction he came from, "I've been to City H, so I've seen it before."

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