I Kiss The Movie Emperor To Continue My Life

Chen Zhizhu was woken up at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and he turned off the alarm clock a few times quickly, and it was the ringtone of his mobile phone that woke him up.

He glanced at the dozen or so missed calls on the screen — accompanied by a deluge of text messages and WeChat — rubbed his temples, and wondered how likely he was to survive.

He called back and the other party connected immediately.

The man who endured all morning tried to make his voice sound normal, "The crew told you not to go."

Chen Zhizhu was soaked in alcohol and paused for a few seconds. He bit his stiff tongue and asked slowly, "Which one?"

The voice of the man who just woke up was a little hoarse, but it was actually quite nice.

There is indeed a reason why Chen Zhizhu can barely gain a name in the circle by relying on the company treatment that his grandma doesn't love and his uncle doesn't love.

A large part of the reason is that he is a very good-looking man.Of course, it's not uncommon for good-looking men in the circle, that's why, he just has a name.

——A bit, still pink and black.

Linge was silent, Chen Zhizhu even thought he hung up the phone, and said cautiously; "Brother Lin?"

Ringer didn't speak.

Chen Zhizhu blinked and hung up the phone.

Linge was stunned, and then dialed again. As soon as Chen Zhizhu connected, he had to hold the phone away from his ears due to the volume, "President Tang's secretary asked me to tell you that you don't need to go! Not only do you not need to If you go, he will sue you for intentional injury!"

"Didn't you tell me yesterday that you went to drink with him? Can you explain to me why he was in the hospital afterwards?! Author Chen Zhi!"

This result was also unexpected by Chen Zhizhu. He said in a dazed voice, "It is indeed to drink with him." He picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. It happened to be cctv5. Nodding, listening to Ringer swearing like a grandson.

"Accompanies him to the hospital? If you want me to say that you are so capable, why don't you accompany him to the funeral home?"

"I'm afraid his wife won't do it." Chen Zhizhu said casually, "Besides, he won't give me the funeral expenses."

"Can you die if you don't open your mouth?"

Chen Zhizhu thought he had a good attitude of admitting mistakes, and said sincerely: "Brother Lin, the thing is like this. Didn't the crew treat you to dinner yesterday? Something happened to Xiao Qi's family, so I gave her a vacation. I swear I really The most important thing is to eat seriously and quietly, and then, Mr. Tang, his surname is Tang, right? He has been chatting with others, and suddenly he brought the topic to me."

Ringer's temple twitched, and when he heard that the assistant was not there, he had an ominous premonition, "And then?"

"Then the little girl sitting between me and Mr. Tang insisted on switching places with me," Chen Zhizhu changed the channel, and it happened to be a TV series he played. Yizhichun brought rain, bah, "I changed it. Mr. Tang still chatted with others, and only whispered to me when he was about to finish eating, it's not easy after so many years."

"What did you say?"

"I said it's okay, it's pretty smooth."

Ringer: "...Oh, and then?"

"He probably didn't expect me to say that. After eating, he asked his assistant to help him out. After leaving the hotel, he turned back to look for me." Chen Zhizhu frowned when he mentioned this, and said: "He and said Seeing that I am a very talented actor, I have been tepid for so many years. He said that if I am interested, I will go to him. He put his arms around my waist when he said it. He might want to pinch my butt, but I pressed my hand Living."

There is a gadget in Ringer's office that may be a perpetual motion machine, which keeps turning back and forth. Seeing that he was upset, he pressed it with his hand, "Later?"

"He regretfully told me that I looked smart, but I was still not sensible." Chen Zhizhu said, "Brother Lin, you know that I am the most sensible. Since Mr. Tang has said so, I must give this face to you." I got into his car, he should have reported the name of a hotel, I think it was too fast, and he has a wife, this is not good, this is not good, the unspoken rules have to follow the Basic Law."

"I just found a barbecue stand, ordered ten catties of mochi, and a case of white wine."

Chen Zhizhu said aggrievedly: "He was fine when he got into the car, and I don't know why he was in the hospital within a few hours."

Ringer took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I see."

Chen Zhizhu took a picture of his face with the black screen phone, and found a little edema, "Is there any remedy, brother."

"Mr. Tang asked you to kneel and kowtow to apologize?"

Chen Zhizhu wiped his face and said, "Farewell, the People's Republic of China does not have feudal society."

Linge still wanted to say something, turned around and answered the phone again, agreed to put it down a few times, and said to Chen Zhizhu: "I'm afraid I saw a ghost, that Mr. Tang said he didn't tell you that he intentionally hurt you."

"At times like this, I'm often afraid that he will have other tricks."

"No. He just doesn't want to see you in the drama he invested in."

Chen Zhizhuo got out of bed with bare feet and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced Coke, then curled up on the sofa again.

He took a sip and said, "Brother Lin, why do you say that others have become so successful after accompanying the patron, and I can't even eat?"

Chen Zhizhu's movement finally woke up his husky. Last night, one person and one dog were just a glimpse. Chen Zhizhu has been busy for the past few months, and the dog has been taken care of by his aunt. It has been two months since he saw each other. face to face.

The husky jumped into Chen Zhizhu's arms joyfully, and threw Chen Zhizhu down on the soft sofa.

With a smile in his throat, "Don't make trouble, Zhan Zhan, don't make trouble."

Zhan Zhan happily licked him several times.

"Have you ever seen someone who accompanied the patron until his stomach bleeds?" Linge asked back.

Chen Zhizhu held up his phone high, unable to refute.

"You will come to the company later."

"What?"

"You will come to the company later!"

The phone hangs up.

Chen Zhizhu hugged Zhan Zhan's neck and sighed, "Son, Dad took so much effort to support you."

……

Chen Zhizhu packed up like a person and went to the company.

Chen Zhizhu seldom does not bring an assistant, so it is a miracle to appear alone this time.

Many people in the company knew that he had offended the investor and were sighing. On the other hand, the person involved looked indifferent, no different from usual, except that he was not in good spirits, and he looked like he had gone to bed late.

Chen Zhizhu's new patron seems to be in his early twenties, just at the age of youth, and it is said that after being with him, he has lived a life that the king has never had before, of course, it is said.

The gold master is also said to be.

Chen Zhizhu entered Ringer's office.

Ringer put down his teacup, smiled and said, "Come on, sit down."

Chen Zhizhu said: "Brother Lin, don't do this, I'm afraid."

Ringer said with a smile: "Do you still know how to be afraid?"

Chen Zhizhu said without hesitation: "People have seven emotions and six desires, joy, anger, worry, thought and sorrow..."

Linge glanced at him, and Chen Zhizhu closed his mouth.

Linge threw him a notebook, and said, "I originally ran into your play. The time is too tight. I wanted to push it. Now it's just right." An opportunity to adjust the timing."

Chen Zhizhu opened the notebook and said, "You are welcome."

The play is called "Emperor Ji", and it is not the same as those ancient puppets played by Chen Zhizhu in the past.

"What am I playing?" Chen Zhizhu asked.

Ringer said, "What do you want to play?"

Chen Zhizhu said seriously: "Is Xiao Rongyu okay?"

Linge said: "If you have long eyes, you can see Ding Zhan's name on the back of Xiao Rongyu's character."

Chen Zhizhu muttered, "Didn't you ask me what I wanted to act?"

"Be realistic, Young Master Chen." Ringer said, "It's not that I call you Young Master, you are really Young Master. Be good, although no one spoils you, you can't spoil yourself too much."

Chen Zhi said without raising his head, "Don't I still have a benefactor who is several years younger?"

Linger laughed out loud.

Chen Zhizhu lowered his head like this, and the sun shone on his face, giving him a taste of the tranquility of time.

To say that this person has good hardware, slender waist, long legs, and good looks. When he debuted, he played the role of a red-clothed vixen. He appeared in the 10-episode drama for less than [-] minutes.

But at that glance, it was amazing.The mountains were covered by heavy snow, his red clothes looked like red plums, the camera zoomed in, his face with makeup was half evil and half ghostly, with the tails of his eyes raised up, it was all about the world.

There are many characters like Chen Zhizhu, so his reputation has always been bad.Such people are not too popular whether they are men or women, whether they are inside or outside the circle.

Chen Zhizhu won a big award with this vixen. He was the only newcomer on the podium. He was still 19 years old at the time, and he bowed his head in embarrassment when he was photographed by the camera. He was obviously shy. But abruptly, it can make people taste a little bit seductive.All of a sudden, the rumor that "Chen Zhizhu is backed by the financial master" prevailed, and it has been spread to this day.

The gold master changed a dozen.

The gold master of running water, written by Chen Zhi, the iron man.

"Then I sincerely suggest that he go to see a brain department." Ringer said.

Seeing that he couldn't find it after searching for a long time, Linge said, "The character you play is called Nan Si."

"The one who hasn't survived ten episodes?"

"Correct."

"Princess male favorite?"

"Correct."

Chen Zhishu said: "Have you ever intended to seduce Xiao Rongyu?"

"Correct."

Linge comforted him and said, "But think about it, he has a princess as the backstage, he is arrogant and domineering, you have all kinds of financial backers, it's almost the same. Art comes from life, I believe you can perform well."

Chen Zhizhu closed the script and said, "Brother, let's be reasonable. If I really have a backstage as strong as his princess, I won't play a male favorite."

"The problem is not that I think so, but that many people think so."

"I really hope they can come up with a sponsor for me." Chen Zhizhu snorted coldly, "Is it too late for me to kowtow to Mr. Tang and admit my mistake?"

"It's late, Mr. Tang doesn't want to see you."

Of course he knows who Chen Zhizhu is, and now he is more happy than anyone else with a benefactor and a backer. He looks like a master whose moral level is lower than the average and who can sell himself for glory, but in fact he is very straightforward. , and dead straight.

He didn't dare to let Chen Zhizhu open his mouth easily, and his assistant had to follow this person in all activities, the main function was to keep his mouth shut.

Ringer has brought so many artists, Chen Zhizhu is the first person who can call investors brothers and sisters at the wine table.

"Join the group next week, and the shooting time will be one and a half months."

"Row."

He stood up and suddenly sat down again with a bang.

The moment of dizziness and dizziness was very strange.

It may be that he sat down too far, Linge glanced at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Zhizhu rubbed his temples, "It's okay, I am," he paused, "I drank too much, my head hurts."

Linger said: "Pay attention to your body, you just have time, it's best to go for a checkup while you're not busy."

Chen Zhizhu nodded and said, "OK."