My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The next day.

The person in charge of Pineapple Entertainment took the initiative to contact Su Qiao and sent a line of company address. Su Qiao searched the Internet, and the only piece of information was a job advertisement published half a year ago.

Recruiting programmers, monthly salary 3500.

Rongcheng is a first-tier city, and this price is not enough for programmers to buy hair growth products.

The location is in the CBD of Rongcheng. Su Qiao rang the doorbell a few times, but there was no response. It turned out that the doorbell was just an ornament, so he knocked on the door without haste.

The frosted glass door was pushed open a crack, and a baby face poked out, like a high school student, "Is the delivery here?"

Seeing Su Qiao, he froze for a few seconds, it was the first time he saw Su Qiao so conspicuous.

Su Qiao calmly explained the purpose of coming, her baby face and eyes were bright, and she happily dragged him into the company.

The office is less than [-] square meters, except for the leader's office separated by glass, the rest can be seen at a glance.

There is only one desktop computer, the interface system opened is Wendousi’s XP, half-eaten sauerkraut buns are placed on the keyboard, the paper packaging is printed with advertisements for nearby sales offices, and the green radishes on the windowsill are dying, all of which show the spirit of Pineapple Entertainment. strength.

Very poor.

"Sit down!" Babyface happily pulled the stool away and wiped the dust off it, "I'm the manager satellite here, have you eaten yet?"

Su Qiao wasn't used to being so enthusiastic. She glanced at half a sauerkraut bag on the table, pursed her lips, "Thank you, no need."

Weixing thought he was embarrassed, opened the snack cabinet, and took out a bag of braised chicken feet, "You're welcome, we'll talk while we eat."

Su Qiao’s family has a nutritionist who came back from abroad. He has rarely had the opportunity to eat braised chicken feet when he grows up. "You're welcome, I've eaten."

Weixing poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, "We President Wen has gone out, and you have already told me about your affairs."

Su Qiao took the paper cup and saw that there was a line written on the paper cup, "Treat your hemorrhoids, and be healthy and worry-free-Anorectal Department of No. [-] Hospital."

The desire to drink water was gone, and he put the paper cup away from himself, "Let's talk about business."

Satellite wiped his oily hands, looked at him with a smile, satisfied no matter how he looked, "You wait for me to give you the contract!"

There are so many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, Su Qiao is not the best-looking one that Satellite has ever seen, but she is definitely the most special and recognizable.

Su Qiao has a very young face, dark brown hair loosely curled, fair complexion, straight nose, and cold eyebrows, making him look noble.

It is not the soft beauty that is popular in the entertainment industry nowadays, but it does not belong to the pure male beauty, it is the line between a boy and a man.

Sitting in a messy office, he has broad shoulders and straight back, and his gestures don't feel forced and abrupt. He looks like a well-educated noble son who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

Su Qiaozai carefully read the contract, all income in the future will belong to Pineapple Entertainment, and only Rongcheng's legal minimum wage of 2000 per month will be paid.

Until the income reaches [-] million, a new contract can be signed. During the contract period, the company will arrange a house and provide it with a car.

No big problem, Sujo looked up at the satellite, "Can I ask a question?"

Weixing was suddenly nervous, knowing that this contract was very unfair. Su Qiao obviously offended Wu Dong, and facing him as if he was facing a big enemy, he pretended to be profound and said: "The contract was finalized by Wu Dong's lawyer. , what's your problem?"

Su Qiao asked seriously: "How do you spend 2000?"

According to his previous consumption level, an afternoon tea is not enough to pay.

Weixing heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Su Qiao, counted with his fingers, and felt that Su Qiao was very pitiful. A boy like Su Qiao might not be able to stay in such a poor place for a month.

At most half a month, I will go back to my father crying.

Three days later, Su Qiao received the first audition notice in her life.

The audition was arranged in a small county town in the suburbs. There was a special actor who had two lines of dialogue. The original actor fell ill and was hospitalized.

On the bus, Su Qiao hurriedly read the script sent by the satellite. This is an adventure film.

The popular film star Han Jianrong plays the male lead, and it was filmed in the form of a pseudo-documentary.

The audition was one of the hero's cannon fodder teammates, and the two lines were "Be careful." "Uh...".

Su Qiao laughed at it, and after laughing, she thought to herself that it might not even be his turn for such a role.

When they arrived at the set, Satellite and Potbellied communicated with each other, and introduced Su Qiao with a smile, "The image must be fine, you see."

The coordinator looked at Su Qiao indifferently, and nodded thoughtfully, "It's pretty good."

Su Qiao handed over the printed resume with both hands, neither humble nor overbearing, "Hi, I'm Su Qiao."

The coordinator knew Su Qiao, but Su Qiao didn't know him.

Three years ago, the coordinator fell in love with Su Qiao, and wanted to invite Su Qiao to act in a short drama, so as to ask Su's father for some investment. After following Su Qiao for half a month, Su Qiao didn't even look at him.

The second young master of the Su family, who only drinks water and only drinks air transport from Fiji Island, and a bracelet worth their one-year wages, is noble and aloof on weekdays, has the greatest ability to be reincarnated and have a rich father.

Are you down now?

Although there is no grievance or enmity, there are many people who are waiting to see Su Qiao's jokes, wishing that Su Qiao would be even more miserable, always struggling in the quagmire of life, never turning over, to satisfy the darkness in the human heart.

The coordinator looked at Su Qiao, holding a cigarette, took a look at the resume, and let the ashes fall on it, "Can you dance the national standard? Can you rock climb? There are quite a few of them. Unfortunately, our role has been determined."

Satellite was stunned, "Is it decided before the audition is over?"

Su Qiao raised her eyebrows, turned her head and watched steadily, knowing that they didn't want to use him.

The crew coordinator lied, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he smiled innocently, "I can't do anything about it."

The assistant next to him came over and whispered a few words, looking at Su Qiao in a strange way.

The coordinator turned around, "How about your rock climbing skills?"

Su Qiao was keenly aware, "Is there a character who needs to be able to climb rocks?"

He reported to a rock climbing club when he was studying abroad, followed by outdoor rock climbing for several years, and won a small award.

The coordinator pointed to the natural rock wall opposite, "Is it possible to climb up here?"

It was a rock wall about 20 meters high. Several huge rocks were piled up, steep and dense, and the verticality was almost [-] degrees. Professional rock climbers should think twice carefully.

Moreover, there are no protective measures at all, and if you fall, you will lose half your life.

Su Qiao looked at it for a while, and stretched out her hand to compare. Except for two places that are more difficult and require a certain degree of flexibility, the rest is not a big problem.

"I'll give it a try." He flexed his wrist muscles, stretched his tendons, and did pre-exercise.

The coordinator squinted his eyes and smiled, "I have found so many substitutes for Han Jianrong, none of them can climb up from here."

"Substitute?" Su Qiao was stunned.

Satellite was not happy anymore, with a dark face, "Who are you burying?"

The coordinator glanced at him, "People have to recognize the reality, he is not the second young master of the Su family now, what's wrong with acting as a stand-in for the actor?"

Su Qiao didn't speak, and the movements of moving her wrists froze in the air.

"Young Master Su, do you want to shoot?" The coordinator smiled and looked at him jokingly.

Weixing was about to speak angrily, but Su Qiao raised her hand to stop her, and lowered her jaw, "How much?"

Although Su Qiao is spoiled, she has a strong temper. She made it clear that she looked down on him with a gun and a stick, so he just wanted to prove himself.

It proves that without his once glamorous identity as the second young master of the Su family, he still lives cleanly.

The coordinator called the producer, and the producer crackled and pressed the computer, "An ordinary martial arts stand-in is five hundred a day, you..."

"I'll give you two thousand!" The producer raised his head from the computer with a rather generous look.

Su Qiao smiled and shook her head, "Too little."

"How much do you want?" the producer asked.

Without thinking, Su Qiao said, "Five thousand."

The coordinator lost his smile, and said in a bad tone, "Do you know how much the lead actor earns a day?"

"Give me five thousand, and climb now." Su Qiao quickly unzipped the jacket, and the T-shirt she was wearing inside, since she was a child, danced to the national standard, with wide shoulders and thin waist, and she couldn't see a trace of excess flesh. The figure is particularly eye-catching.

Anyway, if you want to put your pride under your feet, then simply ask for more money.

The coordinator turned his head to discuss with the producer next to him. After a while, he looked at Su Qiao and said, "Three thousand."

Su Qiao didn't even blink her eyes and bit her to death, "Five thousand."

The coordinator gritted his teeth, turned his head and murmured for a while, then nodded his finger angrily, "Change clothes, you're out of money's eyes!"

The coordinator has nothing to do with Su Qiao. This scene is tailor-made for the popular actor Han Jianrong. The external publicity has always been that he does not need a substitute and plays in person. However, the actor Han is busy with business, so he went to record a variety show for half of the filming. Remind.

The coordinator had no choice but to focus on Su Qiao.

At this moment, it is the 32nd floor of the Su Group.

Wen Jie of Pineapple Entertainment sat down in the CEO's office, lit a cigarette with a "click" of the lighter.

"Mr. He, what do you mean by throwing people at my place?"

Wen Jie and He Zhijin were college classmates. They only stayed in the same dormitory for two months, because He Zhijin transferred to MIT in the third month. The degree certificate can be called the god of learning among the gods of learning.

During the two months of living together, Wen Jie saw He Zhijin's suitcase, which was the only piece of luggage he came to the UK. It contained a brooch with Su Qiao's name engraved on it, a pen, letters, a broken old mobile phone, and Zhang tore the certificate of admission to Beijing University.

It's a heart-wrenching story.

To be able to make He Zhijin into such a person, Wen Jie thought that Su Qiao was a beautiful woman, at the level of a country and a city.

Until Wenjie heard the name again.

He Zhijin looked at the thin notebook, tapped with his slender fingers, calmly said, "It's not interesting."

Wen Jie looked at him, "I'm just playing tickets, if you really want him to make money, I'll find him a good company."

"No, you treat him normally." He Zhijin stared at the screen without any distraction.

Wen Jie got up and sat on the arm of the sofa, "If you want to punish him, I can do it too."

He Zhijin looked up at him, then raised his jaw slightly, "Who said I'm going to punish him?"

"You don't hate him?"

"I don't hate it." He Zhijin looked indifferent.

Wen Jie gave a soft "tsk", interested, "Do you still love him?"

He Zhijin looked at the bright screen, shook his head, and did not answer directly, "It's all in the past."

Wen Jie looked at him for a few seconds, not sure if what He Zhijin said was true or not, and asked tentatively, "Where do you put him, don't you worry about what we have?"

He Zhijin's fingers on the keyboard paused, his brows raised, and he smiled, but he was colder than Sanchunxue, "Try it."

Wen Jie heard the intrusive threat, and shuddered, sending chills down his spine.

No one expected that in the afternoon of this day, a small video became popular on the Dou X short video platform, and the number of likes jumped to [-] in just a few hours.

At the beginning of the video, a handsome young man, with his head half down, carefully put non-slip powder on his hands. The lines of his side face are smooth and clear, his jaw line is clear, his neck is white and slender, like a school girl in a university.

He climbed up the steep rock wall with bare hands, without protective measures, wearing tight-fitting jeans, and when he stepped on the step with his knees folded, his leg muscles were tense, and the lines were so beautiful, such a high rock wall, With ease, he can lift weights lightly, no less than professional athletes.

The video was filmed by a paparazzi, exposing actor Han Jianrong's scenes, looking for a substitute, who knew that everyone's attention was totally lost.

[I won't move: a substitute?Is the director blind?The little brother looks much better than Han Jianrong. 】

[The grapes are not sour: This profile made me fall in love again. Could this be the legendary face of first love? 】

[Gua gua la: His face completely crushes Han Jianrong, why not let him act in Han Jianrong's scenes, I would rather watch him. 】

[Eating Rabbit's Radish: I want his Weibo ID in 3 minutes!I want to see if that stupid X agent asked him to be a stand-in! 】

The author has something to say: the red envelope is still the same!