The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretend to be a ghost No. 180 Three days·【Second update】Brother Jiang: The long-haired neighbor next door really has no good intentions

When it was Jiang Yiming's turn to audition, Jiang Yiming was already falling asleep, and it was Bao Qiwen who woke him up, so he followed the staff to the audition spot in a daze.

The content of the audition is indeed very unique. After Jiang Yiming entered the small room, he saw the test paper of the previous audition artist on the table.

Young Master Jiang, who had always been a top student in exams, felt at ease. He was not afraid of the written exam, it was easier than letting him act.

He rolled up his sleeves and sat down: "Bring the paper."

Quite a bit of shouting "bring the wine" style.

Tang Xianli chuckled, and stroked his newly grown goatee: "You don't need to do the paper, you have already passed the examination just now."

Hearing this, Jiang Yiming turned his gaze to the man with glasses sitting next to Tang Xianli.

The other party smiled at him: "Let me introduce myself, I am Feng Tuzhi."

"Then I don't need to introduce myself. The resume in your hand may be more detailed than what I remembered to introduce myself." Jiang Yiming was not surprised at all. He looked at Tang Xianli and Feng Tuzhi and said.

Tang Xianli laughed.

He said: "Your audition content, nothing else, just chat casually."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yiming asked.

"What do you think of that fox?" Feng Tuzhi asked.

Jiang Yiming twitched the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you hear my conversation with Teacher Bao before? My opinion is still the same, it hasn't changed."

Feng Tuzhi said, "Then what do you think are the similarities between you and that fox?"

"There is no similarity at all." Jiang Yiming said decisively.That fox, ignorant and kind-hearted, soft-hearted and impulsive, has nothing in common with him.

Feng Tuzhi smiled and asked again, "What about you and that monk?"

"..." Jiang Yiming paused and didn't speak for a while.

That monk is similar to him?Jiang Yiming only felt a little familiar.

After a while, Jiang Yiming came out of the audition room. Bao Qiwen saw that his face was not good-looking, so he shut up and didn't ask about the audition, but said: "I have made a schedule and I will show you an eleven-day audition. How about a small long vacation starting from next week?"

"That's right, it's good news." Jiang Yiming nodded slightly, inadvertently boasting sincerely, obviously perfunctory.

Bao Qiwen paused, and couldn't help but look back at the closed door of the audition room, wondering what Tang Xianli and Feng Tuzhi inside had said to Jiang Yiming, why the young master was so lazily typing when he entered Yawn, came out like this?

Bao Qiwen was very depressed.

Jiang Yiming didn't say anything to Bao Qiwen, so that a day later, when Tang Xianli called and told Bao Qiwen the result of the audition in person, Bao Qiwen was not mentally prepared at all——

Young Master Jiang was selected, but the role was not the fox as originally planned, but the monk.

A good one turned into a second one, Bao Qiwen felt a little pimple in his heart, but after thinking about it, this is Jiang Yiming's first movie, it's a bit risky to fight against the box office, and it's too eye-catching to cooperate with Tang Xianli , the gun hits the head bird, the position of the second fan can advance or retreat, and can also cover up the edge, it is more appropriate to be a mistake.

Bao Qiwen informed Jiang Yiming of the result, and Jiang Yiming was silent on the other end of the phone for several seconds, so that Bao Qiwen couldn't help but check if the phone signal was lost.

It took him a long time to hear "I see" coming from the other side, and then the busy tone of "beep" to hang up the phone.

Bao Qiwen thought about it, this reaction seemed not surprised by this result at all?

Jiang Yiming was not surprised. From Feng Tuzhi asking him a few questions after entering the door, it can be seen that the lead screenwriter obviously prefers him to play the monk.

Jiang Yiming thinks about this change of roles, let him play an ignorant and impulsive fox, he may not know what he will look like?He had no idea what such a person should look like, and he would never have that look in his eyes.

Since the protagonist has been unable to find someone to play for a long time, and the crew is not in a hurry to start the film, Jiang Yiming took the long vacation in hand to find Zhong Sheng.

Zhong Sheng originally wanted to take Jiang Yiming to go abroad for a while, but Jiang Yiming denied it. He didn't have many vacations, and he still had to spend more than ten hours on the plane?It's a big loss.

Zhong Sheng heard the words were funny, so he gave up after thinking about it, and finally planned to take the young master to take a good look at the great country of the motherland.

The itinerary of the trip is to follow the Yangtze River, walk through several cities, see the mountains and rivers, and try the farmhouse.

The president who manages a lot of things every day is holding a laptop computer, sitting cross-legged on Young Master Jiang's bed, first booked the air ticket, and then searched for it from one local hotel to another, without the help of his assistant at all.

Jiang Yiming was sitting next to him, playing with his mobile phone, looking up from time to time.

"How about this?" Zhong Sheng asked him.

Jiang Yiming glanced at it. It was simple and elegant, and the tone was wooden and gentle. He nodded: "Not bad."

Seeing Jiang Yiming nod, Zhong Sheng settled the room, without reminding Young Master Jiang that this is a double room with only one big bed.

"By the way, where are we going to play?" Jiang Yiming suddenly remembered and asked aloud.

Zhong Sheng raised his eyebrows and pinched Young Master Jiang's ears: "Didn't you listen to what I said just now?"

Jiang Yiming hissed and gasped and muttered about the pain, Zhong Sheng let go of his hand and even rubbed it twice: "It hurts?"

Young Master Jiang raised his lips, and smiled very slyly: "It won't hurt if you don't pinch it. Just now, after thinking about it, the two of us will go out, what will happen, and I don't remember where you said we are going to play."

Zhong Sheng was quite satisfied with this answer, so let Jiang Yiming fool him for the time being.

Two men are traveling with not much luggage, that is, the weather is getting colder, and the clothes to be worn are a bit thicker and take up some volume, but they are also simple, a 28-inch suitcase for each person is enough.

After Jiang Yiming reported the itinerary and return date with his manager, he followed Zhong Sheng with his suitcase.

It wasn't until he was about to board the plane that he remembered that he had forgotten one more thing.

Before he rushed the plane to take off, he sent a WeChat message to his elder brother.

@绝唯秋锁: I went out to play with Zhong Sheng these few days, and I’m not at home. Maybe the signal is not good in the mountains, and I can’t receive the phone. Remember to tell my parents for me.

@大哥：?You and Zhong Sheng go out alone?

@微友很少: Not much to say, the plane is about to fly.

@ Low-key low-key: [bye]

Jiang Xunchuan felt heartbroken looking at the expression of the cute little man waving on the screen.

How could his precious brother follow Zhong Sheng as soon as he said he would?Still flying into the mountains with no signal?

Brother Jiang poked the tip of the pen vigorously, feeling that the long-haired neighbor next door had no good intentions at all, and had a lot of thoughts.

"Do you want to poke the nib of the pen without approving documents?" A cool voice came from the side, and Big Brother Jiang trembled, and the ink from the nib of the pen flung out the carpet to smudge a small black spot.

"I prepared a pen for you, please poke slowly." The secretary pushed his glasses, smiled slightly, and placed a stack of documents on Jiang Xunchuan's desk delicately, pressing a pen on the On the document, "Please continue."

Jiang Xunchuan: "..."

The secretary hired by oneself cannot be fired for no reason just a few months after taking office.

Brother Jiang sighed melancholy, looked at his secretary, and squeezed out a smile: "Yan Ke, would you like some desserts to relax? My brother likes a nearby store very much, let's try it?"

"No need for the president, I can relax a lot if you work hard."

Jiang Xunchuan: "..." There is nothing wrong with the logic.

Big Brother Jiang sighed: My younger brother went to be carefree with his boyfriend. Poor elder brother wants to inherit tens of billions of property, and he works desperately for a secretary who has no life style all day long.

"I'm so sorry for my lack of life style." Secretary Yan Ke's cooler voice sounded in Jiang Xunchuan's ears.

Jiang Xunchuan looked at his secretary in shock.

"I'm so sorry, I can only hear your voice in the whole world, and I've been troubled by it for a long time." The secretary sneered.

"……"Hold?

"My job doesn't include that."

"……do not mean that."

"very good."