I Kiss The Movie Emperor To Continue My Life

Ding Zhan smiled and said, "Anything is fine."

Teacher Ding's smile was quite sincere, and Chen Zhizhu felt refreshed both physically and mentally, as if the spring breeze had bathed his face.

If Xiao Qi hadn't come to find them, they could still continue to smile at each other.

Chen Zhizhu waved to Ding Zhan reluctantly, "Mr. Ding, I will go to you at night."

Xiao Qi: "..."

Ding Zhan said softly, "Okay."

Xiao Qi: "..."

Xiao Qi looked at Chen Zhizhu for a long time, couldn't hold back, and said, "Boss, can you restrain your smile?"

Chen Zhizhu tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Isn't it pretty?"

Chen Zhizhuo has a beautiful appearance, and his smile is so eye-catching, Xiao Qi paused, "It's pretty, but..."

Chen Zhizhu turned his head away again.

But can you not smell like spring all over you like a courtship?

Xiao Qi whispered: "Boss, how far have you and Teacher Ding progressed?"

Chen Zhizhu chuckled and said, "What do you think?"

"Enter the hall?"

Chen Zhizhu asked: "Is this word used like this?"

Xiao Qi waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, what matters is whether you climbed into Teacher Ding's bed?"

Chen Zhizhu stopped, folded his arms around his chest, "filthy." He reprimanded.

"Teacher Ding and I are innocent and upright."

Xiao Qi said indifferently, "Is Teacher Ding good-looking?"

"It's pretty." Chen Zhizhu said.

"Do you like to watch it?"

"Isn't it normal for people to like to look at beautiful things? It's pleasing to the eye." He answered as it should.

"Ms. Ding looks good when she's asleep or when she's awake?" She tried to persuade.

After Ding Zhan closed his eyes, he looked much more well-behaved than usual, which was very in line with Chen Zhizhu's taste. He said without hesitation, "Go to sleep."

Xiao Qi stared at Chen Zhizhu silently.

Chen Zhizhu looked back blankly.

"Have you already?" She asked tentatively, with a hint of CP's excitement.

Chen Zhizhu asked with a very kind smile, "How much bonus do you have?"

Xiao Qi thought for a while, and then said, "Boss, tell me that I don't need to be paid this month."

Chen Zhizhu said, "Really?"

"real."

Chen Zhizhu approached, lowered his head slightly by virtue of his height, and said, "Teacher Ding and I,"

Xiao Qi looked up at him.

"Friendship, I haven't slept," he added, "and I can't sleep."

Xiao Qi was like an eggplant beaten by frost, it would have wilted all of a sudden, and after a while, he said: "Then, do you plan to sleep?"

Chen Zhizhu: "..."

"No." He flatly rejected it.

……

Xu Mingxu was obviously not in the mood today, and he took seven or eight scenes of a not-so-difficult daily scene over and over again.

The assistant poured water for Xu Mingxu.

He was holding a cup and was looking at his mobile phone all the time, with an ugly expression on his face.

Zhang Lan looked pretty good. Half a day ago, he found the staff member who leaked the clip, and then notified Chen Zhizhu's manager.

Linge never forgives others, and Zhang Lan certainly knows that if Ding Zhan hadn't come forward to explain this matter, Chen Zhizhu's situation would have been even more embarrassing, and all the staff had signed the agreement before joining the work. The contract, the terms clearly stated that during the filming period, unless there is official authorization, no one can disclose the content of the filming on the set.

The liquidated damages and responsibility determination were clearly written. After the liquidation, the amount reached seven figures, and Chen Zhizhu's company's attitude was very tough. Ringer refused to settle it privately and demanded that everything go through legal procedures.

Ringer came to the crew during his busy schedule.

Ringer usually has a temper like a dog, and when he is not working, he is always smiling when he sees everyone.

The staff member is a very young girl, young and even childish. She looks like she just graduated from college, but she is very capable at work and has a small reputation in the industry.

She was holding the coffee cup, even though the coffee was hot, she was still shaking.

Linge asked gently: "What's the name of this young lady?"

The little girl said very softly, "My name is Jiang Lin."

"Well, Miss Jiang," Ringer said, "How old are you this year? 23? 24?"

Jiang Lin said, "25."

Linge snorted. Seeing that the other party was holding the coffee cup, he asked very intimately, "Why don't you drink it? It's bitter?" He pushed the sugar in front of Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin said thank you in a hoarse voice.

Ringer said lightly: "You're welcome. You may have very few opportunities to drink coffee in the future."

Jiang Lin shook his hand, almost spilling the coffee.

She should have cried before, and her eyes were so swollen that it was still very obvious even with makeup on.

Ringer said, "You're 25, how long have you been out of college?"

"Two and a half years."

Ringer nodded, "It's pretty good to have such results in two and a half years. I have a cousin who is about the same age as you. She just graduated from college and hasn't found a job yet. Do you have any brothers and sisters in Miss Jiang's family?"

Jiang Lin shook his head.

"Miss Jiang should have known about it before I came here. This matter is big or small. If I refuse to mediate privately, you may be held legally responsible."

"I know, I..." Jiang Lin's voice was hoarse, and she explained in a panic as she saw Ringe's expression slowly cooling down, "I didn't know before, I was just deceived," she finally couldn't hold on , Tears kept streaming down, "He told me that nothing happened. No one knows who you are. Even if you know, you will not be held accountable for many things because of your scruples."

"It's actually very easy to sue, and it's easy to win the case. But most actors, celebrities, and singers don't pay attention to it. First, the time and energy spent are not proportional to the reward. Second, they are concerned about reputation. Unless things get really serious."

"Say a few unclear words, use your work to leak some videos, and then deliberately guide, you think what you did is nothing, but you," he smiled, "Those remarks are already very restrained, I really should know I'll show you the cell phone I'm holding, and show you what he saw."

"What's the point of involving your family?" He said nonchalantly, "Miss Jiang, have you been photographed? What about? I'm sorry," he said without apology, "These things have been received by Chen Zhizhu since that day Quite a few, and there are still some words that I am too embarrassed to repeat to you."

Jiang Lin cried and said, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know it would cause such consequences."

Linge said coldly: "As a staff member, as a so-called person in the circle, it's not like you don't know the consequences of this."

He took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and said, "Wipe the tears, the tears are all on the glasses."

Jiang Lin didn't answer, so he put it in front of Jiang Lin.

"Actually, to put it bluntly, you just don't care. If Zhang Lan didn't find out, if I didn't insist on pursuing the responsibility, you wouldn't care."

Empathy is actually the most ridiculous sentence in the world. No one will be really touched by anyone's experience.

"Miss Jiang, you are crying so sadly not because you are sorry for what you have done, but because you are afraid of the punishment you will face next." Ringer said.

Jiang Lin choked and said, "I'm sorry."

Linge said calmly: "You are 25 years old this year, and Chen Zhizhu is not much older than you. You said, after something like this happened, he was like you, crying and saying, sorry, what will happen?"

Jiang Lin cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

"I think very few people would sympathize with him," Ringer frowned slightly, "Just like you are crying like this now, with all due respect, I don't feel much moved in my heart."

Ringer didn't know how many people he had seen cry, men, women, artists under him, opponents he faced.

Some of them cry very beautifully even if they cry, and their purposes are not the same.

Some people are really sad, some people are just acting.

"Of course Chen Zhizhu didn't cry, he's used to it," Linge said.

It would be a lie to say that Jiang Lin has no regrets.

It would be a lie to say that Jiang Lin didn't hold grudges.

Even if she now knows that what she did was wrong, she still resents, she resents the person who came to her, and she resents Linge who insists on pursuing accountability.

There are many such things, as Ringer said.

Chen Zhizhu faced such things a lot. Why did he find her when he didn't respond before?

"Forget it," he sighed, "I don't want to continue telling you how pitiful and innocent he is."

"I don't know if you are dissatisfied with Chen Zhizhu for some reason, Miss Jiang, but I know that people will not do such things without profit."

Jiang Lin looked up at him, his eyes were crying like walnuts.

Ringer said: "Director Zhang Lan told me before that you insisted that no one asked you to do this."

"I don't think it should be money. Maybe the person who asked you to do such a thing is the person you admire?" He smiled, "Then there is no need to hide it. Such a person doesn't talk about charm, and he can't even be a good person."

Jiang Lin didn't speak.

"Of course you can take full responsibility," Ringer said, "I think he is willing to pay the liquidated damages, but you are responsible for it alone. What you want to think about is that for such a person, you may go to jail , even if you don’t, your reputation in the industry will be ruined. You are very capable and talented. I can’t say that you have no development in other fields, but for one person, even the future is lost, is it worth it?”

does it worth?

Jiang Lin took a sip of coffee and lowered his eyes.

"Boy friend?"

Jiang Lin nodded hesitantly, then shook his head again.

"Is he an actor?"

Jiang Lin said, "No."