Miao Hang wanted to change jobs before, purely because he felt that Gu Zhuozhuo suited his taste and could understand him. The new company seemed freer and had better prospects.

There is nothing to be ashamed of when people go to high places.

But he doesn't have any complaints against his old club. After so many years, he thinks the road is going relatively smoothly.

But Tan Xiaoxiao encountered a series of incidents when she left the job, which made Miao Hang gradually understand that the undercurrent in the depths of Guangyao is very dangerous, and some facts are dirty and disgusting.

When Tan Xiaoxiao was made things difficult for him maliciously, in order to appease Miao Hang and fear that he would be impulsive, she always pretended to be nonchalant in front of him.

Putting aside the status of a lover, Tan Xiaoxiao is Miao Hang's manager and should handle all trivial matters for him.

So when Miao Hang accidentally saw Tan Xiaoxiao secretly crying in the smoking room, he was so angry that he almost exploded.

If Tan Xiaoxiaosheng hadn't dragged him to the temple to worship Buddha, I'm afraid he would have come to the door with a knife in his hand, and had a complete quarrel with Guangyao.

Fortunately, after enduring it for so long, I finally finished it.

From today onwards, we have been dating Guangyao, and the relationship between him and Xiaoxiao has not been exposed, and a harmonious atmosphere has been created to the outside world. Even if Guangyao wants to catch him, he can't catch him.

So Miao Hang didn't want to pretend anymore, seeing that the manager couldn't say anything, he felt bored, so he stood up and patted his buttocks to leave.

"Hey, hey!!" The manager of the artist management department shouted tremblingly, but no matter how loud his voice was, he couldn't keep people away. He watched Miao Hang swagger away.

The employees in the big office outside watched him all the way.

Miao Hang went to all the crowded places, pretended to greet everyone, and invited everyone to eat cakes. After harvesting a basket of "bright future" blessings, he left with his belongings.

Hearing the assistant's report, the manager's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, began to move at super speed again, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Manager Zheng...well, Boss Hu called you to a meeting." The assistant said cautiously, "It's very important, please be there within 10 minutes."

The manager waved his hand in despair, and arrived at the conference room weakly, only to see that all the middle and senior management in the company had arrived.

Mr. Hu sat at the top and cursed: "People's hearts are floating! They are all scattered! How can this work!?"

The manager picked an inconspicuous corner and sat down as inconspicuously as possible.

"Old Zheng!" Boss Hu suddenly turned to him and shouted, "What's going on with you!?"

Before sitting still, Manager Zheng stood up resignedly, exhausted, and had to explain today's events to everyone.

After the two-hour meeting, Mr. Hu's face was already livid.

Guangyao is the property of the Tan family, but Mr. Tan and Tan Cunzhi don't care much about the specific operation.When Tan Cunzhi was still studying, the head of the company had always been Hu Xiaotian, the general manager.

Mr. Hu is nearly sixty years old, and he had a tumor the year before last, so he went abroad for recuperation.In addition, Mr. Qin seemed to intend to assign the entertainment company to Tan Cunzhi to practice his skills intentionally or unintentionally. Mr. Hu felt unwilling, but he could only let it go and ignore it.

Who knew that in just two years, the company had such a serious problem.

Factional struggles, formalism, the winners vent their anger on the losers, and the losers bully the lower-level employees. In a good company, except for the filming crew outside, there are not many people left working hard.

Mr. Hu was thinking about it, when he heard a report from a manager: "Well... the crew of "Fireworks Cold" said that there was no meat in the box lunch, and asked to add chicken legs every day. It has been half a month, and today they sent an email saying that if they don't approve chicken legs, they will go on strike... "

President Hu: "..."

The others were also terrified when they heard it, thinking that someone was stuck with the f*cking chicken leg! ?Who did this, where did the money go! ?

President Hu took a deep breath.

Tan Cunzhi is not a fool, and the decision he made was not a big mistake.He just focused all his attention on the projects related to cherry blossoms, and was too lazy to spend energy on other foods.

As for the decision to hold the cherry blossoms with all his strength, operate the golden ribbon, and bring back a trophy, he also agreed.

In fact, if it weren't for this trophy, Guangyao would not even be able to maintain its superficial glory.

Mr. Hu sighed and went to talk to Tan Cunzhi.

As soon as the door was opened, Mr. Xiaoqin was studying the remnants of the score in his office. The chessboard was placed on the table, and there was a sign hanging behind him——Small indifference leads to great conspiracy.

"Mr. Hu." Tan Cunzhi smiled and nodded, but his eyes quickly moved back to the chessboard.

Mr. Hu was very weak, his thin face wrinkled, and he said angrily: "Cunzhi, listen to my uncle's advice! The cherry blossoms are already useless, and I can no longer be like a boy who only knows how to please women!"

Without raising his head, Tan Cunzhi hummed casually.

Mr. Hu was taken aback.

"No matter how good the cherry blossoms are, there is no way to save them if something like this happens..." Mr. Hu became even more angry: "Look at her reputation, can she still come back? You listen to uncle, we have to tilt the resources back... ..."

"Okay." Tan Cunzhi raised his head and smiled, "I listen to Mr. Hu."

While Mr. Hu was in a daze, he explained gracefully, the reflection of the gold-rimmed glasses blocked his sight: "It's just a woman, it's not worthy of your anger... Sakura, give up and give up. Who made her unlucky? "

Mr. Hu became happy: "It's good that you know! Then from now on..."

Tan Cunzhi dropped the last one, stood up, and interrupted him: "President Hu just decides. In the next few months, I have something to do abroad, and I may not be able to take care of Guangyao."

Mr. Hu felt relieved immediately, swallowed what he was going to say, and said with a smile: "I will help you manage the company well..."

The door opened a crack, and Sakura stood outside the door, listening to the conversation inside, with lowered eyes.

She remained motionless, staring intently at the scar on her wrist.

Mr. Hu in the door is still preaching.

"...Don't worry too much, our family has a good foundation. There is a big difference if there is a prize or not. How can we be a head taller. As long as we make good use of this advantage..."

Sakura turned to leave, her hair thrown in a dark arc behind her.

***

"Have you decided?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked.

"Yes, I want to win the prize." Qiu Lingjiao was a little nervous, with his legs together and his back straight, like a primary school student being scolded.

Gu Zhuozhuo put down his pen and laughed: "Don't be so nervous, I won't beat you up, or do you think I will disagree?"

Qiu Lingjiao smiled embarrassedly.

During the lunch break, several people were sitting in scattered seats in Hatu's office.

There are production directors Zhang Ying, Ha Tu, Wang Xuchen, director Ai Ku, and crew coordinators who went to "Successful Learning" to exchange and study.

Except for Qiu Lingjiao, Gu Zhuozhuo called the rest of the people to discuss the upcoming establishment of the film department.Unexpectedly, Qiu Lingjiao heard about it, so she came in and recommended herself.

This is an excellent and courageous girl, but she is young and has little experience, so she is inevitably nervous.

Hatu looked very tangled: "It's a pity."

Qiu Lingjiao blinked.

"You have just received such a good endorsement, and you have jumped from a little-known artist to a top-ranked artist. It is a rising period." Ha Tu said: "The feedback from fans is good, and the popularity of passers-by is also good. I have just selected several good crews for you. They all have the intention to cooperate with you. Do you understand what this means?"

Qiu Lingjiao remained silent, while Wang Xuchen curled up his mouth in disbelief, pressing on the phone.

"It means ascension!" Hatu: "As long as you don't risk your life, you will be considered as a step into the circle. Not to mention super-first-tier, keep acting steadily, and the second-tier will be a matter of time. Such a good opportunity!"

He clicked again: "Such a good opportunity."

Wang Xuchen put down his mobile phone: "Old Ha, you are wrong. Lingjiao wants to make a movie, isn't this idea progressive? It is obviously a great improvement! After all, even if ordinary people are steady and steady, they can successfully enter the film industry at the age of 50 by acting as a revolutionary grandma." The ranks of second-tier actors... What is there to look forward to. Come with me to make movies, one movie a year, five movies a year, maybe you will win an award? An international actress under the age of 30, that day Talented..."

"Fart!" Hatu was angry: "You are so beautiful, no one wants your autograph after throwing it on the street, and you are disheartened all day making literary films, but if you can't get the award, let Ling Jiao go to the roadside with you to eat corn bread! ?”

The coordinator interjected: "Wotou is made of miscellaneous grains, and now it is more expensive than steamed buns."

Hatu turned his head and glared angrily, but the coordinator shrank his head back.

"Anyway," Hatu slowed down, and said to Qiu Lingjiao, "Think about it for a few more days, and don't be fooled by Wang Zhenmei's words. This is a major event that will affect your future." It's not even certain that you will go.

Gu Zhuozhao closed the script of "Wild Cat" and asked Wang Xuchen, "Do you think she is suitable?"

Wang Xuchen smiled: "Isn't it appropriate?"

The appearance is suitable, but the temperament is too far away.

It is okay to insist on acting, but it is not necessary. If you have this skill, it is better to find an actor who is more suitable for the role, even amateurs are fine.

Wang Xuchen must have teased someone in private, but Gu Zhuozhuo didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't look at me like that, I really didn't do anything bad!" Wang Xuchen pouted, "Oh, you're just bullying my uncle..."

Qiu Lingjiao blushed with anxiety, and hurriedly said: "Really not, I've already thought about it..."

Gu Zhuozhuo looked at her seriously: "The time span of "Wild Cat" is long, and it may take more than half a year to shoot. In such a long time, you may be forgotten by the audience, you may be caught up by latecomers, and you may miss some very good opportunities. Very lonely, misunderstood... have you ever thought about it?"

Qiu Lingjiao bit her lower lip, her eyes were firm: "Thought about it."

Gu Zhuozhuo understood what she meant and motioned for her to continue.

"One night before, senior Gu sent me home. At that time, senior said he wanted to be immortal... I said I wanted to too."

When Qiu Lingjiao said this, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Senior Wang showed me this script, and I really, really liked it, and was touched. I really want to fight for this role, and she makes me feel... worth it." Qiu Lingjiao paused, and then said: "... And, I want to win an award too.”

She looked up and said sincerely: "There are many people who can create benefits for the company. Lin Xi, Peng Yingjie, and Pei Pei have all developed very well. Performances, variety shows, endorsements, drama appointments... will be even better in the future. .But we are still missing an award, I think... I want to do what I can, and I am not afraid of being lonely or down."

""Wildcat" is an opportunity, and the opportunity is precious. I want to go early so that we can stand on the same starting line as everyone else."

Gu Zhuozhuo nodded in praise, turned around and kicked Wang Xuchen into the car, scolding him.

"What kind of brainwashing education are you doing!? Our company is not a cult! If you do this again, I will tell Wen Yue!" Gu Zhuozhuo was a little furious, and threw the script at him.

"Don't, don't, I've been wronged..." Wang Xuchen picked up the flying papers and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't bring people into the fire pit... Don't worry, I will take good care of you, and my crew, in the middle Asking Hatu to accept a few variety shows for her, won't she still be able to show her face..."

The role of the girl in the red-light district is not like him playing a crying bag, or Miao Hang playing a beggar.Qiu Lingjiao is still young, this option is risky.After winning the award, the audience is sensible and the response is good, so naturally everyone is happy.

But once something goes wrong, it will also affect her future performances.

Gu Zhuozhao always felt that he had to think again, but Qiu Lingjiao was so determined, he couldn't say it.

Wang Xuchen picked up all the papers and shook his head: "Wen Yue's little ancestor, I really don't want to harm her, and she is not young anymore, didn't you have big ideas when you were 16 years old? Do you like people to control you? Can you listen to brainwashing?"

Gu Zhuozhuo was stunned.

Wang Xuchen smiled, and his voice was very gentle: "I do have selfish intentions. This script is very good. With you and Wen Yue's operation, the results will not be bad. If you really win the prize, you have to guarantee that the winner is for you Loyal man."

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