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Rong Junxian said distrustfully: "But the director has already said, this time it's my acting skills..."

"Don't you actually doubt your acting skills?" Bai Weiming's voice was cold.

Rong Junxian was stunned.

Bai Weiming said: "Instead of doubting my own acting skills, it is better to doubt the director's rhetoric."

"You know what's going on, don't you?" Rong Junxian's expression became serious.

"Yes," Bai Weiming's tone was still unhurried, which made Rong Junxian anxious, "because Yang Shuxi is the default. He is the director's underground lover."

"Determined...?!" Rong Junxian was surprised, "If that's the case, why did you find me..."

"I asked you to audition, just to carry Yang Shuxi's sedan chair." Bai Weiming said in a steady tone, "What they want is to issue a press release saying 'newcomer Yang Shuxi defeated Jinmei actor Rong Junxian and starred in the male lead of "The Harem of Women" ', 'Who debuted for 2 years, defeated Jinmei actor, starred in the annual drama' and other gimmicks. I have to say, it is still very smart."

"Smart P!" Rong Junxian jumped up angrily, "I'm going now..."

"Please don't go anywhere." Bai Weiming raised his hand in a gesture of obstruction, "If you tear your face, there is no turning back."

Rong Junxian said angrily: "I don't want to look back!"

"Mr. Rong, I understand your feelings." Bai Weiming replied, "But please cooperate with my work. It is one of my responsibilities to prevent your professional suicide and ruin your career. Please don't hinder my work."

Although Rong Junxian is a senior artist who has been in the industry for several years, don't forget that he is a young man in his 20s.Very young, most people at his age don't know the importance of controlling emotions - in fact, Rong Junxian doesn't know either.

Rong Junxian is an extremely young man, easily impulsive and irritable.

When he heard Bai Weiming's impolite words, he was so angry that his snow-white face was stained with crimson anger: "Really? Is this your job? Then I declare that you lose this job." Already working."

When Bai Weiming heard Rong Junxian's domineering declaration, he didn't react much, let alone the anxiety that Rong Junxian expected.

Rong Junxian himself became anxious instead, and announced again loudly: "You have been fired!"

Bai Weiming still had the look of Gujing Wubo: "Did Mr. Rong misunderstand something? The person who hired me was not you."

In other words, it is not your turn to fire.

Rong Junxian has never been able to do so, and immediately stood up "flying" and looked at Yu Zhiwu.His eyes were like flying arrows, Yu Zhiwu couldn't avoid it.The poor manager said timidly, "That's right, Manager Bai was invited back by President Tang."

"So what?!" Rong Junxian's spirit remained undiminished, "I'm going to find the boss right now! Let him fire this guy surnamed Bai!"

After finishing speaking, Rong Junxian left the meeting room aggressively, and took the elevator to the top floor where the president's office is located.

Yu Zhiwu wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Bai Weiming.Bai Weiming said to the Zhiwu, "That's enough."

"What?" Yu Zhiwu didn't understand, "He intends to let the CEO fire you!"

"It's okay." Bai Weiming said, "I know my words will make him angry."

Yu Zhiwu understood a little bit: "Are you provoking him on purpose?"

"You can't say that." Bai Weiming explained gently, "I just want him to vent his anger elsewhere, not on the director of "The Legend of Zeng Fan". He can confront anyone, but not the director. It’s okay to be unlucky.”

Rong Junxian just learned the inside story of the casting, and insisted on tearing the director apart.But now he has completely forgotten about this, and has been thinking about showing Bai Weiming a little color.

Rong Junxian ran to the president's office and was told that President Tang had gone to play golf.As a young man without a job, Rong Junxian was full of action, and immediately ran to the suburban green to find President Tang.After running halfway up the hill and almost falling into the pond, Rong Junxian finally found Tang Songyuan who was trying to ask the beautiful caddy for his phone number on the verdant hillside.

Tang Songyuan is tall and tall, with a hulking back and waist, he can be recognized from a distance.Compared with the president of a listed company in his 40s, he looks more like a professional athlete in his 30s who is about to retire - dark skin, strong muscles, a tenacity, and a maturity that can only be possessed after going through challenges tolerance.

"President Tang," Rong Junxian said angrily, "I want to fire Bai Weiming."

His speech is always so simple and direct.

Tang Songyuan smiled and said, "Are you still so simple?"

"Isn't it just a matter of one sentence when I changed my agent?" Rong Junxian always spoke with an almost ignorant self-confidence.

"Of course, the brokers... are all my employees. The transfer of personnel within the company is indeed a matter of my own." Tang Songyuan said with a smile, "But Bai Weiming is not."

Rong Junxian didn't quite understand, but said: "But he is serving me."

"But he is not our employee. I would say that everyone is more like a cooperative relationship." Tang Songyuan is like a kind elder, and his tone is as patient as communicating with a child. "That is to say, I can't fire him. Our company and He signed the contract. You know, right? A contract... If you break it rashly, you have to pay liquidated damages. Of course, I respect your opinion very much. If you really don’t like it, then you can pay 600 liquidated damages Ten thousand……"

"600 million?" Rong Junxian's eyes widened.

"Well, probably." Tang Songyuan's tone was very relaxed, as if he was talking about 60 yuan, "Maybe it's not necessarily more. After all, his fees are very high."

Rong Junxian was both surprised and angry.

But in the end, Rong Junxian compromised.

Angry and helpless, he huddled in his poor, little Beetle and went home.

With a flamboyant personality, he drove a Ferrari shortly after his debut.

Later, when the popularity stopped, I couldn't afford it anymore.

Driving the Beetle is his last stubbornness.

After all, he is an actor, so he can't take the subway!

Rong Junxian parked the Beetle halfway, and when he was about to refuel, he received a message from Bai Weiming: "If you are angry, come to me. You can come to my office from 9:30 in the morning to 18:00 in the afternoon, and come to me during the rest of the time." My home. It is best to communicate with me to coordinate the time before visiting." The office address and home address are also attached below.

Rong Junxian was very surprised that Bai Weiming would send his private address directly to him.

"Is this person working so hard? Doesn't he need a private space?" Rong Junxian drove a Beetle and arrived downstairs at Bai Weiming's house.

Bai Weiming lived in a hotel apartment in the urban area.

From the looks of it, Bai Weiming should be living alone.

After Rong Junxian stopped the car, he took the elevator to the floor where Bai Weiming lived, and walked to the door of the room corresponding to the room number.He rang the doorbell, and after half a minute, Bai Weiming's voice came through the door: "Excuse me, who is it?"

Rong Junxian was a little annoyed: "It's me! Rong Junxian."

"Okay, Mr. Rong." Bai Weiming's voice was very clear, through the door, a little distorted, like the sound of running water through the woods.

Rong Junxian stood in the narrow porch, very cramped, afraid that someone passing by would recognize him, and then asked: "Why do big stars come to such a small apartment? Is there something wrong?"

A second before Rong Junxian was going to urge Bai Weiming to open the door, the door panel opened, followed by the fragrance of shower gel with water vapor.Rong Junxian saw Bai Weiming wearing a white bath towel around his waist.Water droplets slide down the texture of the muscles, like a new forest after rain, endowing Bai Weiming with a unique, earth-like primitive beauty.

Rong Junxian opened his mouth slightly as if taking a puff of hookah, as if he was going to disperse the mist immediately.

Looking at Rong Junxian who was in a daze, Bai Weiming turned his head slightly to signal: "Please come in, Mr. Rong."

Only then did Rong Junxian regain his breathing rhythm, but his heartbeat was chaotic, and so did his steps, and entered the room with fragmented and hasty steps.

"You, are you taking a bath?" Rong Junxian asked.

Bai Weiming didn't answer: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you ask me to come to you?"

"I remember that I gave you the address, but I also remember that it is best to communicate and coordinate before coming."

Rong Junxian said: "Doesn't 'best' mean 'you can not do this'?"

"No, 'best' is a polite way of saying 'I strongly urge you to do this, but I want to appear less strong'." Bai Weiming, who is a publicist, patiently explained these social rhetoric.

Rong Junxian was obviously not educated, and said coldly: "Do you still know how to be polite to me?"

Bai Weiming had no intention of arguing with him, but asked, "Do you drink tea or coffee?"

Rong Junxian was a little surprised, he didn't expect Bai Weiming to say this.But Rong Junxian was easily led away, and soon fell into the choice, and quickly completed the choice: "If there is oolong tea..."

"Okay." Bai Weiming kept the bath towel hanging on his waist, took out a box of tea from the cabinet, and went to the open kitchen to boil water.

Rong Junxian sat down on the sofa silently, facing the open kitchen, looking at the topless Bai Weiming, he found that he couldn't move his eyes.

This Bai Weiming was not a particularly handsome man.At least, Rong Junxian is a member of the entertainment industry, and he is used to seeing handsome guys, so it is not easy to be attracted by a person's appearance.However, Rong Junxian found that he couldn't take his eyes off Bai Weiming.

This is a surprising and frightening discovery.

Rong Junxian's heartbeat and breathing became rapid.

And Bai Weiming didn't seem to notice anything, he was extremely focused on what he was dealing with.He poured the mineral water into the teapot, and the arm that raised the mineral water was well-defined and full of strength.After pressing the switch of the teapot, Bai Weiming held the tea clip with his slender fingers to handle the tea leaves.Wait for the hot water to boil, and make tea carefully.

The whole process lasted a few minutes.

During these few minutes, Bai Weiming didn't say a word.

Neither did Rong Junxian.

The only sound in the air was the gurgling of water.

When Bai Weiming poured the tea, he held the teacup and handed it to Rong Junxian: "Mr. Rong, please."

The teacup was handed to him, but what Rong Junxian cared about at the moment was only Bai Weiming's muscles.

What a sin.

Rong Junxian took the tea cup with a guilty conscience, coughed twice, and said in a rough voice: "What did you ask me to do?"

"What I said was, come to me when you're finished getting angry." Bai Weiming said, "Are you finished getting angry?"

Rong Junxian refused to answer this question, and asked instead: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Bai Weiming seemed to remember that he was half naked, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry. Please wait for me for a while." After speaking, Bai Weiming walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Just like that, only Rong Junxian was left in the hall with a cup of hot tea.

Rong Junxian held hot tea in his hand, his palm was hot, and he stared at the bedroom door intently, as if he could see through the door.

His mind was chaotic, and suddenly a sentence flashed across: "Love at first sight is love at first sight!"

These words struck his forehead like a thunderbolt.

He was shocked.

"Crazy!" Rong Junxian gritted his teeth, "What am I thinking..."

Bai Weiming opened the door again, wearing loose home clothes, he was completely different from him in suits and leather shoes.

If Bai Weiming in a suit with bristled hair is disgusting today, then Bai Weiming in home clothes with fluffy hair is just as cute.

Rong Junxian took a sip of tea and almost choked.

Bai Weiming said calmly: "Mr. Rong, I have already dealt with your affairs."

"What?" Rong Junxian was taken aback, "What is it?"

"About casting." Bai Weiming replied, "In a few days, the crew of "The Legend of Zeng Fan" will notify you that you have been selected."

Rong Junxian felt incredible: "You... are you serious?"

"It's hard to say. Even if the contract is not signed, there may be changes every day." Bai Weiming replied calmly, "But the current situation is like this."

Rong Junxian clicked his tongue: "This, how did you do it?"

"Before I explain, I want to tell you one thing."