Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Song Chen also specially went to get a new haircut, which is still three to seven points, matched with his suit, an elite look.

In the end, Zhao Jindong asked him to change it: "When you meet the teacher, don't dress up too much."

His brows and eyes were sharp, and with his greasy hair combed up, he looked a little arrogant and fierce, just like the domineering aura of a kid from a rich family.It probably has something to do with his looks and temperament, because not every kid from a rich family looks so flamboyant.

Song Chen put his bangs down and made a fresh and handsome man's hairstyle, looking like a college student.

With this kind of dress, Zhao Jindong's heart really softens once he sees it.

It was the same last night, Song Chen's hair was a little wet, some of them stuck to his forehead, his eyes were red from crying, his heart softened to the point of utter mess.

How hard the body is, how soft the heart is.

Just like Song Chen, how nice he looks in the daytime, how lovable he is, and how cowardly he is in bed.

He said timidly, "It's too big..."

Because Song Chen met Zheng Yong as a member of Xingyun Film and Television Department, the meeting place was at the coffee shop on the second floor of Xingyun Building.

Before entering the coffee shop, Song Chen was reciting Zheng Yong's classic lines. Suddenly, he thought of a question and asked Zhao Jindong: "Shall we go empty-handed like this? This is the first time we meet, do you want to bring something?"

"You don't need to worry about these things, I asked you to find them." Zhao Jindong said: "You just need to behave a little better."

Song Chen felt that he was too nervous and wanted to relax, so he deliberately frowned at Zhao Jindong, tilted his body, and said, "Is that so?"

Zhao Jindong pushed his head and said, "Here we come."

Song Cheng quickly straightened his body, looking back, his body was not steady, but Zhao Jindong stretched out his arm to wrap him around, his head touched Zhao Jindong's chin, Zhao Jindong took a step back and smiled.

Zheng Yong is a middle-aged man in his 50s. Song Chen has seen the photos beforehand, and I have to say that there is a big gap between the photos and the real person.

There are very few photos of Zheng Yong on the Internet, most of them are those few, wearing glasses, long hair, not thin, but not fat, looks quite artistic.Unexpectedly, the real person is chubby and tall.

"Teacher Zheng," Zhao Jindong shook hands with Zheng Yong very politely, and then introduced him: "Xiao Chen."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Zheng Yong shook hands with Song Chen again.

Song Chen was a little nervous, and bowed: "Mr. Zheng is good."

Zheng Yong sized him up a few times directly. He actually didn't know Song Chen's identity, and he was not from a wealthy circle. Zhao Yungang's name might be known to everyone in the whole country, but it wouldn't be possible to even know the names of every son. Everyone was like thunder.Even Zhao Jindong, who he met only a few days ago, saw that Song Chensheng was so good-looking, even a little too good-looking, so he thought a little crookedly, thinking that the "my child" in Zhao Yungang's words, there might be something else On one level of meaning, he said: "The young man is so handsome, it would be a pity not to be a star."

"I'm not made to be an actor." Song Chen said, "I want to take you as my teacher and learn more about screenwriting."

Zheng Yong was still very kind, and said with a smile: "Don't talk about whether you are a teacher or not. I am willing to discuss with young people and learn from each other."

Too good at talking, successfully dispelling Song Chen's worries.

Zhao Jindong left time for the two of them to talk alone, and went to the office by himself first. In fact, it was impossible to talk about how to write at the beginning of the first meeting, but it was just to get to know each other. Song Chen and Zheng Yong chatted After more than half an hour, we made an appointment to meet in the future.

Zheng Yong came here out of favor, an old friend entrusted him, and he also knew the famous name of the Zhao family, so he came here for a formality.This is not the first time he has been asked to bring in new screenwriters.

"I'm quite busy. I just picked up a notebook recently. I also have a few students to help me. I'll take you to meet them when I have time. They're all about the same age. It's better to talk...By the way, how old are you?"

He looked at Song Chen as too young, with a typical boyish face.

Song Chen said, "It's 24."

Speaking of which, he really married early, he got married just after reaching the legal age of marriage at 22.

Zheng Yong said sincerely: "You are so young."

Song Chen flattered him properly and said, "When you were my age, you already wrote "Qin Huai"."

"Qinhuai" is a group play. He read the introduction online. It was Zheng Yong's debut work as a screenwriter. It was very popular once it was released. Eight actresses were introduced to the entertainment circle. Three of these eight are still active in the entertainment circle. One of them later married Zheng Yong.

Zheng Yong laughed when he heard this, and said: "It's all luck. I didn't have any connections at the time, and I was young, so I crossed the river by myself. In fact, I had already written several dramas before that, but I was not qualified to sign it. .It’s not like you are now, there is a way to enter the industry. I heard that the first novel you wrote is about to be made into a movie. It is much better than me, and better than my students, so you don’t have to take it slowly.”

Song Chen didn't think it was a shame to have a good background and a high starting point, but he was still a little embarrassed to be said so by Zheng Yong.

Zheng Yong said: "Your luck is not something everyone has. You have to seize it. If you make a few copies, no matter how rich you are, you will not be praised."

Song Chen said, "I will definitely learn from you."

Zheng Yong smiled, probably because he is also a man of temperament, and finally couldn't help gossiping, and asked: "Quick question, what is your relationship with Mr. Zhao..."

He was actually asking about Zhao Yungang, Song Chen thought he was asking about Zhao Jindong, although he was a little embarrassed, but in fact he was a little proud... He felt that the best thing in this world was that as a gay, he could also have no shame Said to Zheng Yong with embarrassment: "He is my lover."

This is the first time he has said to others openly and squarely that he is Zhao Jindong's lover.

"He is my lover." This sentence really moved him inexplicably! !

Zheng Yong was a little shocked by the thunder, he looked a little embarrassed, smiled, and said "oh", which was meaningful.

At the age of 24, such a young and beautiful boy became the little lover of an old man in his 50s, and this little lover got along well with the Zhao family, and when he went out to meet people, he was escorted by the old man's son.

He doesn't understand the world of the rich!

In fact, the so-called learning mainly depends on self-study. After leaving school, no matter which master you worship, it is impossible for you to teach you everything in detail like a teacher.He didn't know anything about screenwriting, and Zheng Yong felt it after chatting with him for a few words, and Song Chen could feel the contempt in his words besides being polite.

He probably thinks that a rich young man like him is just relying on his family's money to play in the film and television industry. He has no real intention to do a good job, nor does he have the ability to do a good job.

Zheng Yong answered the phone temporarily and wanted to leave: "You tell Mr. Zhao, I will leave first."

I feel that he is very polite and respectful to Zhao Jindong.It seems that people who go through the back door and have no skills will be despised, such as him who has a golden spoon in his mouth but doesn't have much in his stomach.

Song Chen sent Zheng Yong into the elevator, and then took the elevator to Zhao Jindong's office.

Several staff members in the company saw him, and Zhao Jindong's secretary ran over anxiously: "Song Shao, you are here."

God is pitiful, since Song Chen and Zhao Jindong entered the building, the staff downstairs called her and reported her. She has been restless for more than half an hour, and she has [-] million possibilities in her mind.

Song Chen said "hmm" and said, "I'm looking for you Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Zhao just came here. He's in the office. I'll knock on the door for you."

"No, you are busy, I will go in by myself."

The secretary clenched his fists, hesitated for a long time, and finally stood aside.Song Chen turned his head to take a look, and saw three or four staff members peeking at him. When they noticed his gaze, they immediately lowered their heads.

Song Chen smiled, and the slightly depressed mood just now disappeared without a trace after being teased by them.He knew what these people thought of him.

He knocked on Zhao Jindong's door, and heard Zhao Jindong say inside, "Come in."

Zhao Jindong looked up and saw him coming in, he was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "The chat is over so soon?"

"Well, we made an appointment to talk to his house next time." Song Chen sat down on the sofa and lay down there.He also had no intention of complaining to Zhao Jindong about his grievances.Probably when Song Chenchen was in the past, he had seen all kinds of human emotions and experienced all kinds of hardships.He can understand.I am used to carrying it alone, these little bitterness are nothing.

As soon as he lay down, there was a knock on the door outside. He sat up, and saw Zhao Jindong's secretary came in with tea carefully, and put it in front of him with a smile: "Please use it."

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at the faces of the two people, then bowed and went out.

Song Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip. Feeling that the water temperature was just right, he drank it all in a few sips: "Are you so strict with the secretary? You still bow."

"She is more afraid of you." Zhao Jindong said, "Are you still so thirsty when you come out of the coffee shop?"

"I didn't drink much, I was too nervous." Song Chen said.

Zhao Jindong smiled and said, "You don't need to be nervous, you are Song Chen, why should you be nervous?"

It stands to reason that he is arrogant and domineering, with the support of the Zhao family, so he is confident, so there is no need to be nervous.But after all, he lacks self-confidence. In terms of self-awareness, he is still a not well-known little Internet author, and he has no place in the Internet, let alone facing a gold medal screenwriter like Zheng Yong.

I really want to one day be as stylish as Zheng Yong and become a well-known screenwriter in the industry. When mentioning the books he has written, the common people will know.

Thinking of this, Song Chen regained his energy. He stood up and asked, "When will you get off work? If I'm busy, I'll go back first."

"Wait for me for 10 minutes." Zhao Jindong said.

"If you have something to do, you can do it, don't send me off."

"This morning was originally arranged, and it's just this temporary work at hand."

Although Zhao Jindong is busy, his work arrangement is very strict and thorough, and he rarely has work outside the arrangement. He is busy but not chaotic.In this regard, Song Chen also thinks that he is very powerful.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the street view outside. This is the CBD. The view is not as good as the building where Zhao Xinzhi lives, but it is worse than the bustling. Not far away are the city government building, newspaper office, municipal house, shopping plaza, five-star The hotels are lined up in sequence.On the square in the distance, the large LED screen was still playing advertisements in a loop, and he suddenly remembered the advertising video he made for Menggu Village.

Meng Shi said that most of the bustling business districts in City A now have advertisements, both dynamic and static. On the way he and Zhao Jindong drove here, they saw a photo of him in ancient costume at a bus stop.

After Zhao Jindong finished his work, he called the secretary in, handed the materials to her, arranged a few more words, then looked at Song Chen who was standing by the French window, and said, "Let's go."

Song Chen's eyes were bright, he turned around and said, "Guess what I saw."

Without waiting for Zhao Jindong to look, he took his arm and said, "Go down and look, go down and look."

The secretary stared dumbfounded at Song Chen and Zhao Jindong walking out. Zhao Jindong stretched out his long arms, grabbed his coat, and was dragged out by Song Chen.

She also heard Zhao Jindong seriously teach: "Walk well."

But what's the matter with the slightly doting tone! ! !

The secretary left the office in a daze, and several little sisters had surrounded her and stood beside her. The girls watched Zhao Jindong and Song Chen get into the elevator.

God, the sun came out from the west, and they could smell the sour smell of love from Zhao Jindong and Song Chen. Is it reasonable? ? !