I am the strongest brain in the entertainment industry [Rebirth]

No matter what purpose Ke Junjie had, Shen Zhinan felt that he should tell the company first.

After all, this is a public occasion, if he goes, the media will know, even if it is a friendly invitation, he should tell the company.

Thinking that if Zhang Qi knew about this, Shen Zhinan would have a headache.

With Zhang Qi's admiration for Ke Junjie, Shen Zhinan felt that if he told him about it, he would definitely agree with it, and beat gongs and drums to ask Shen Zhinan to attend some kind of ballad meeting.

After all, Zhang Qi is Ke Junjie's 'brain fan'.

Ever since Ke Junjie met Ke Junjie at the company, Ke Junjie greeted Zhang Qi like a spring breeze, and Zhang Qi admired Ke Junjie's face at close range, Zhang Qi's admiration for Ke Junjie has increased again a notch.

Zhang Qi began to frantically buy Ke Junjie's posters and other peripherals on the Internet, and put all kinds of Ke Junjie's same style on the company's own table.

For example, Ke Junjie’s same style thermos cup, Ke Junjie’s same style of pillow, Ke Junjie’s...

What's even more amazing is that Zhang Qi still posted various posters of Ke Junjie on the wall of their office. People who didn't know thought Ke Junjie was an artist of their company.

Fortunately, the boss is a good person, Shen Zhinan felt that Zhang Qi was the only one who could fire three people in one day as the boss.

Artists like them don't need to clock in to work every day. When they don't have a schedule, they have their own private space, so Shen Zhinan only goes to the company when necessary.

As for Zhang Qi and the others, apart from being in groups with artists or running schedules, they still need to go to work in the company when they occasionally take a few days off.

When Shen Zhinan arrived at the company, Zhang Qi was lying on the desk writing something, and everyone was busy in an orderly manner.

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding or what's going on, Zhang Qi looked up and saw Shen Zhinan who came in.

"Mr. Shen," Zhang Qi called out to Shen Zhinan who was at the door, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come if I have nothing to do?" Shen Zhinan took off his mask and walked into the office.

When he came, he also brought a few bags of snacks to distribute to the people in the office. Although he didn't usually care about these things, he wasn't totally ignorant of the world.

The few people sitting in this office are almost all his staff members who usually help him deal with things. Although they haven't met each other very much before, they still need to take care of them.

There are many artists who give red envelopes to their working teams at the end of the year, which can be regarded as rewards, and some artists will buy milk tea and snacks for all the staff when they join the filming team, which is considered a disguised form. Good relationship.

After all, cannibals have soft mouths but short hands.

The working atmosphere in their company was relatively relaxed, so Shen Zhinan wanted to share some snacks with everyone. He had an accident some time ago, and after taking such a long rest, it was considered as compensation for everyone.

"I brought you snacks," Shen Zhinan walked to Sister CiCi's table and put them down, "Come here and share."

Everyone has been working and is already very tired. After hearing this, they couldn't wait to walk from their seats to Miss CiCi's table, wanting to get something to eat.

Zhang Qi was not in a hurry to get food, he went to talk to Shen Zhinan first, "Mr. Shen, why didn't you tell me in advance that you are coming, I will pick you up, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at Zhang Qi's face and thinking of Ke Junjie again, Shen Zhinan was silent for a moment, and walked around Zhang Qi: "It's okay, I'll talk to Sister CiCi about something."

"Sister CiCi, come out with me." Shen Zhinan tugged at Miss CiCi who was picking out snacks on the seat.

Walking to the tea room with Sister CiCi, Shen Zhinan thought for a while, "Sister CiCi, let me ask for your opinion."

"What's the matter?" Sister CiCi was still holding a pack of snacks in her hand and asked again and again. The snacks were taken out by Shen Zhinan when she was dragging her just now. She was afraid that she would come out and talk to Shen Zhinan, and she would be gone when she went back. It's time to eat.

Unexpectedly, Miss CiCi, who is vigorous and decisive at the decision-making table in the office, has a hidden foodie attribute. Shen Zhinan helped his forehead, "Sister CiCi, do you know Ke Junjie?"

"I know him," Miss CiCi looked at Shen Zhinan speechlessly, "If I didn't know him, I wouldn't have to hang around in this circle."

Knowing that she knew Ke Junjie, Shen Zhinan continued, "He invited me to participate in a show with him."

"What?" Sister CiCi just opened the snacks and fell to the ground.

"Participate in the show, what is a music ballad, it's a cross-border music performance," Shen Zhinan thought for a while, his understanding of this show was limited to Ke Junjie's introduction to himself.

"Is it from the fruit stand?" Sister CiCi asked.

Shen Zhinan thought about it for a while, and nodded, "Yes, that's what he said."

"Why don't you tell me that you have a good relationship with him?" Miss CiCi shook Shen Zhinan vigorously, her voice excited, "Why didn't you tell me? Ahhh!"

Shen Zhinan was a little helpless, not to mention that he just met, even if he had known each other very early, what's the use of relying on his good relationship with Ke Junjie.

"Get me an autograph!!!" Miss CiCi shook Shen Zhinan vigorously.

Shen Zhinan: "..."

"Do you think I want to go?" Shen Zhinan coughed, wanting Miss CiCi to get back to the topic, "I mainly don't know much about this, so I'll ask you."

"Of course I'm going..." Sister CiCi didn't say 'ah' before turning her head to look at Shen Zhinan suspiciously, "Do you know how to play an instrument?"

"A little bit." Shen Zhinan said concisely.

Although it seems more than a little, but people should be humble.

"Then you go," Sister CiCi patted his shoulder, and finally returned to the topic with some seriousness, "Actually, this is a very good opportunity. Many artists are looking for more possibilities, some for making money, and some for It is to provide myself with more retreats and try in many ways, so that fans can discover more shining points."

"But... the premise is not to be ashamed." Sister CiCi looked at him, "There was an actor who participated in a dance show before, and the dance was terrible, and everyone laughed at him."

"How miserable?" Shen Zhinan asked.

"Let me put it this way," Sister CiCi pointed to the ground, "I sprinkled a handful of rice on the ground, and the chicken jumped better than him."

Shen Zhinan: "..."

Sister CiCi jumped back to seriousness again, and looked at Shen Zhinan: "I think Ke Junjie definitely has his own considerations in inviting you. If you are qualified, go ahead. Think carefully."

After finishing speaking, Miss CiCi took out her mobile phone and began to read the news, giving Shen Zhinan time to think.

Shen Zhinan thought for a long time, "Sister CiCi, if I go, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter?" Sister CiCi looked puzzled.

"Don't tell Zhang Qi." Shen Zhinan sighed.

"That..." Sister CiCi smiled awkwardly, and raised her phone, "Everyone in our group knew about it just now..."

At dawn the next day, Chen Bingbo hopped off the bed like a carp, looked at the time displayed on his phone, and showed a satisfied smile.

Very well, five o'clock.

Lu Zhi must not have woken up at this time, let alone going to see Shen Guangwei.

In order to prevent Lu Zhi from going out by himself when he got up, Chen Bingbo decided to sit on the sofa in the living room and wait for Lu Zhi to go downstairs.

When Lu Zhi had just changed his clothes and came down from the stairs, Chen Bingbo was lying on the sofa in the living room and sleeping soundly for no reason, with a trace of crystal clear saliva flowing out.

"Hurry up, get up and move the bricks." Lu Zhi clicked his tongue and knocked on the coffee table.

Chen Bingbo woke up suddenly when he heard Lu Zhi's voice, looked at Lu Zhi in front of him, "Are you awake?"

"Are you awake?" Lu Zhi asked him back, his eyes still flicked to the corner of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Bingbo behaved dignifiedly and wiped off his remaining saliva without any panic, "Are you busy today? Are you going to work in the company?"

"I don't know," Lu Zhi lay on the sofa, deliberately moving away from the place where Chen Bingbo was drooling just now, "Whether to go or not to see how you feel."

"Is that so..." Chen Bingbo patted his head gracefully, then covered his chest with a grim expression, "I have a headache."

Lu Zhi: "..."

"What do you mean?"

"Yesterday, you hit me." Chen Bingbo huddled up on the sofa and hugged himself tightly, looking extremely pitiful, "I had a concussion."

"Let's not say that you're going to beat me up, you're really not an ordinary person." Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows.

"Ok?"

"If you really had a concussion, would you have survived last night? The illness would have defeated you long ago."

"What unlucky words are you talking about?" Chen Bingbo became anxious all of a sudden, and grabbed Lu Zhi's hand, "Hurry up and bah bah bah."

Lu Zhi: "..."

"You still engage in feudal superstition? What kind of little girl plot is this?"

"Come on, pee, pee, pee, pee." Chen Bingbo insisted.

"Bah, bah, bah," Lu Zhi said perfunctorily, "What's your purpose, right? Don't be a moth."

"Let me tell you this," Chen Bingbo looked serious, but what he said was extremely hooligan: "I'm here to extort money, and today I'm relying on you."

After Mr. Huo told him about that incident, Huo Huaibei asked him to go back to Hong Kong. After all, he was too old to deal with these things anymore, so he had to take good care of his body.

That night, Huo Huaibei asked Huo Qijing out for dinner.

I thought he would avoid me, but I didn't expect Huo Qijing to be quite courageous, maybe because he was out of Huo Huaibei's control, Huo Qijing really came to the appointment aggressively.

At first, neither of them spoke first, one was disdainful, the other was guilty.

"You know what I'm going to say, right?" Halfway through the meal, Huo Huaibei looked at Huo Qijing and spoke slowly.

"I know." Huo Qijing had a calm expression.

Huo Huaibei smiled, "It seems that you are a sensible person in this matter. For the sake of your surname Huo, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles."

"I'm not reconciled." Huo Qijing suddenly said this.

"what?"

"I'm not reconciled. You are better than me since I was a child." Huo Qijing seemed to have a long-standing grudge. "Why? Why are you able to take charge of the power? Why are you better than me? Why can you and I can't?!"

"It's very simple." Huo Huaibei shook his wine glass, his tone did not fluctuate, "You don't know how my grandfather educated me since I was a child, can you bear it? You have lessons that your father loved you, and you didn't fall in love with when you were young You can act like a baby, but I have no choice."

Everyone's success is not achieved overnight. Those who look glamorous on the surface actually have to put in a lot of hard work because Huo Huaibei has to shoulder the responsibility. Many people don't know the suffering he suffered when he was a child.He will never forget that when other children were playing games happily, he was doing all kinds of training and taking various courses.

Because of who he was at that time, Huo Huaibei is what he is now.

Huo Qijing couldn't listen to these principles at all, "Let me tell you, not only will I beat you in matters related to the company, but I will also give you an unexpected gift."

"Good news." Huo Huaibei curled his lips.