After Retiring From The Entertainment Industry, I Became The Real Young Master Of A Luxurious Family

Jiang Zhengqin's face suddenly paled, his eyes turned to the young man who didn't know good or bad, and he gave him a fierce look.

"Wen, Mr. Wen. It's not what he said!" Jiang Zhengqin didn't expect to bump into Wen Zheng at the Xia's reception, and he didn't expect Wen Zheng to take care of such trivial matters with Wen Zheng's unremarkable character.

"Yes, I want to make an appointment with him. He has agreed just now. Otherwise, why would he accept my business card, and now he pretends to be a high-ranking man and sells it miserably." Jiang Zhengqin continued to remedy it because he was afraid that others would not believe it.

"How did he who didn't even have an invitation letter appear at such a high-end reception? He must take the opportunity to get in, who knows what he wants to do?"

"No." The young man stood up from the ground, "My friend is a waiter at the reception tonight. He told me that he was not feeling well at night, and let me replace him for a while."

"I heard from my friends that there will be directors and investors talking about new dramas here tonight. Maybe they can be selected. Blame me for being obsessed for a while. He believed Jiang Zhengqin's words. He really wanted to give me a chance to audition."

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Xia Zongqi frowned, "Who are you here for?"

"The one I admired is Chen Xiaowu, and my name is Chi Hua. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask. What I said is true. If there is half a lie, I can only be an 18th line for the rest of my life."

"Hey, you were originally the 18th line, so you really think you have a chance to be on the big screen?"

The youth was flushed by Jiang Zhengqin's stabbing and turned to look at Wen Zheng, who had just helped him. He knew that Wen Zheng might not be helping him, but he just hated people like Jiang Zhengqin.

At this time, someone suddenly interjected.

"What he said should be true. Jiang Zhengqin has a criminal record, and many small 18th-line artists in the circle have been harassed by him. Some time ago, I heard that an artist was harassed by Jiang Zhengqin, and he couldn't stop him. Jiang Zhengqin."

I don't know who was the first to laugh, but after landing, some people also laughed.

"I have also heard about this. Is the director Jiang Zhengqin the one who was beaten?"

"Yeah, it's said that I was so big and had several stitches."

Their eyes fell on Jiang Zhengqin's forehead, and there was still a light scar.

"Hahahaha, my friend told me as a joke, he said that there was someone in the circle who wanted to subscribing to a small artist, but the other party was unwilling and was smashed."

"Are there still people playing the way of'Strong Marriage and Conquer'? Those rich second generations don't dare to be so arrogant. Jiang Zhengqin looks like a dog. It turns out to be a good one."

"If you love me, there is nothing to say, but is it an attempted **** to be uglier if you are forced?"

"Jiang Zhengqin said he was the director? I have never heard of it."

"I haven't heard of it either. Which corner came out. You don't think you are a director after making a short video?"

Jiang Zhengqin's face was blue and white, and Xia Zongqi frowned, "Do you have an invitation letter?"

At the reception, some small stars are indeed invited to seize the eye, or it can be said to be a fun. As for what they can talk about or how to talk about how to develop it is their business, but what can Jiang Zhengqin do?

"I'm here for Director Chen."

Director Chen is also considered a small well-known director in the entertainment industry. He started from online dramas and later switched to TV dramas. Why did Jiang Zhengqin have a relationship with Director Chen?

"Director Chen is busy with the new drama, so please ask me to come over."

Wen Zheng's brows furrowed deeper. Director Chen had asked their company to invest in that drama. He didn't know if he had received Wen Zheng, but he didn't know the person in front of him.

"Are you his friend?"

Jiang Zhengqin didn't dare to recognize how he was a friend of Director Chen. He was just the casting director of the crew. It was a good name for the director, but in fact he was no different from the assistant director.

The protagonist or important supporting role cannot be recruited by him, that is, the minor supporting role, special appointment or group performance in the play can be his turn.

Jiang Zhengqin didn't expect that he would be planted on two little stars twice in a row. Lu Wenxing's thing was enough to make him angry, but he didn't expect that this little star would put another one in front of him this time.

Wen Zheng came with a purpose. He didn't have time to waste on this person. He didn't even look at Jiang Zhengqin, and only talked to Xia Zongqi.

"Since Director Chen was invited, shouldn't this...should be here?"

Wen Zheng spoke, and Xia Zongqi responded again and again, "Mr. Wen is right. My Xia family invited Director Chen. Since Director Chen can't come, I can only say that I'm sorry, please leave Director Jiang Zhengqin on his own."

Xia Zongqi deliberately bit the word ‘director’ seriously, and the irony is too naked.

Jiang Zhengqin, who was bullying others just now, didn't even dare to lift his head, for fear of seeing others pointing and laughing.

Wen Zheng's identity is placed there. He is often seen in financial reports, and many people even follow Wen Zheng to make investments.

As long as it is heard about which project Wen Zheng's investment company has invested in, someone will come to Party B's company with money and want to invest more. Wen Zheng has more fans on Weibo than some traffic stars.

Young and promising, handsome and more golden.

Two single labels are enough to be sought after, not to mention that he still accounts for both.

No one cares about Jiang Zhengqin's departure, but just watching a farce. Wen Zheng knew that the Xia family wanted to flatter him, so he gave him a step forward. Xia Zongqi is not as cunning as his father. He wants to start with Xia Zongqi. .

He didn't directly ask the question about the welfare house, threw an olive branch, and added a WeChat account to Xia Zongqi on the grounds of discussing the project.

He was certain that Xia Zongqi would take the initiative to look for him in less than a week.

Wen Zheng didn't stay at the reception for too long, and left within half an hour. He would go to E City on a business trip the next day, so he had to look at the newly invested land.

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On the other side, Lu Wenxing found a Weibo gossip account, put out the recording of Jiang Zhengqin and Mangcheng Entertainment’s "deal" in his hand, and bought the recording of Shuijun to top the blast.

When Lu Wenxing and Mangcheng Entertainment signed the contract termination, Wang Man asked him to delete the recording. Lu Wenxing did delete it, but he had a backup. He was originally worried about what happened after Mangcheng Entertainment.

Since Jiang Zhengqin didn't want to expose this matter, Lu Wenxing didn't mind amplifying it publicly.

It's just that Lu Wenxing didn't expect that the blogger he was looking for seemed to be quite powerful, but he sent Jiang Zhengqin to his Weibo debut one night.

When Lu Wenxing woke up in the morning, he didn't look at his mobile phone. He still knew that after he got to the crew, he heard some people chatting. The name of Jiang Zhengqin was displayed on the hot search on Weibo.

#蒋正秦潜标#

Lu Wenxing clicked in. The first topic was the blogger that Lu Wenxing looked for last night.

One-stop gossip v: A director of a film crew abuses his power and forces a certain artist under unspoken rules.

The noise was removed in the recording, the voices of Jiang Zhengqin and Wang Man could be heard clearly, and the names of the artists mentioned were also blurred.

"Director Jiang, if you look at **, it's his luck. If you don't look at it, we at Mang Orange Entertainment and other artists."

"**It looks like a good seed in the entertainment industry. I like hard-working and motivated people. Let's do it. You ask him to come to my room to try it out at night."

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"Pretend to be high-minded? If you follow me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory role."

"Unwilling? What qualifications do you have? How many artists in the circle come over from bed? You don't naively think that you can get a place in the entertainment circle if you look good?"

"Your agent has already agreed for you. Anyway, you can't leave tonight."

"..."

The comment area exploded at once.

[Who the **** is connoting? How many artists in the circle crawl over the bed? Don’t pull others into the water if your own stench]

[Who is Jiang Zhengqin? Director Jiang, why have I never heard of this person? 】

[I searched it, and I don’t even call it the director for the work? 】

[Isn’t you bragging about it? What director Jiang, social scum, get out of the entertainment circle as soon as possible]

[What are you empathizing upstairs? If you don’t want to show up in the hotel, I don’t think you can get any resources behind you. The dog bites the dog. 】

[None of a good thing]

[No, the victim is guilty? 】

[What's the psychology of those scolding victims? Can't it be heard in the recording? People don't want to be okay at all. 】

[Is it voluntary to show up? Why can't it be deceived? 】

[Please explode the agent together? 】

[＠Please don’t shield the agent]

[It's impossible for Mang Orange Entertainment to be ignorant, maybe the company is pimping]

Lu Wenxing glanced at the comment area and then exited. He still had a lot of scenes today. He took a quick glance in the morning and didn't relax until noon for dinner.

Because there was a fight in the afternoon, Lu Wenxing had no experience, and others were resting at noon, and he was still learning movements from martial arts instructors.

"This sword flower is still very beautiful when playing. You have a good-looking figure. You shouldn't have much trouble dancing. When the time comes, the camera will give some close-ups of hands and faces, and the body feel will be up."

The martial arts instructor still likes Lu Wenxing. He is diligent and eager to learn, he is open-minded to ask for advice, and has a good dance skills. He also learns a little difficult movement very quickly.

But Lu Wenxing is too pursuing perfection, and the martial arts instructor has recognized Lu Wenxing's actions, but Lu Wenxing still feels that it is not good.

Not only the martial arts director thinks so, but many crew members have also discovered that Lu Wenxing is either filming, or learning how other people are filming, or hiding in a corner to try out the film.

When others are resting, Lu Wenxing does not rest either.

"Is Xiaolu too hardworking?"

The pursuit of perfection is understandable, but Lu Wenxing seems to be not only pursuing perfection, as if he can't wait to spend all his time on filming.

Give people a kind of... Director Wang thought for a while, but didn't think of any suitable adjectives.

Gu Yanshen's gaze fell on Lu Wenxing, and he looked at Lu Wenxing who was holding the sword thoughtfully.

His wrist turned flexibly, he turned a beautiful sword flower, and he could notice Lu Wenxing's concentrated look from a distance.

Song Jiajia said suddenly, "I always feel that he seems to be anxious."

Le Hanfei nodded, "Yes, it really feels like this."

Not impetuous, but anxious.

It seems that there will be no chance after not hurrying. Gu Yanshen also feels this way. He does not know why Lu Wenxing is so anxious, but at the age of 20, he is sure that Lu Wenxing will only get better and better in the entertainment industry. .

There is no need to rush for a while, and even honing your performance is a gradual process.

"Is Xiaolu a Virgo?" Director Wang couldn't help but asked.

Song Jiajia was surprised, "Director Wang still understands constellations?"

"I heard that Virgos are pursuing perfection." Director Wang thought for a while and said again.

After the lunch break, the crew resumed their busy work.

Lu Wenxing has a night scene at night, and it is already eleven o'clock in the evening when he takes the crew's car back to the hotel.

The elevator going up from the fifth floor is a separate one. Lu Wenxing lives on the fourth floor and Gu Yanshen is not the same elevator.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Gu Yanshen and Lu Wenxing greeted him and went in.

Lu Wenxing waited for a while and the elevator door opened. He walked into the elevator and just pressed down the floor when a tall and tall figure walked in.

The young man is tall, with cold facial features, and a bit of mixed blood. The tails of the eyes are slightly longer, and the eyes are deep. They belong to the looks that can be remembered at a glance.

He wore a dark gray suit with a mature color scheme, but he didn't look old-fashioned when he wore it, and it was more attractive.

Lu Wenxing stepped back after pressing the floor and gave the young man his position. He noticed that the young man had pressed the button on the fifth floor, but the light did not turn on.

"This elevator only goes to the fourth floor. You need to take the elevator next door to go up to the fifth floor." Lu Wenxing reminded.

The young man paused and thanked him.

Just when Lu Wenxing thought he was going out, the young man closed the elevator.

Lu Wenxing didn't ask much, guessing that the other party was too lazy to wait for the elevator to go up the stairs from the fourth floor.

The elevator quickly went up to the fourth floor. Lu Wenxing and Qingnian walked out together. They were in the same direction and kept the front and back distance.

Just after Lu Wenxing passed the corner, a figure came over aggressively.

"Lu Wenxing, did you release the online recordings?"

The visitor was Jiang Zhengqin, who was on the hot search today. He was wearing a mask with obvious anger on his face.

Lu Wenxing didn't expect Jiang Zhengqin to be able to block here, and subconsciously stepped back, forgetting that there was someone behind him, and directly ran into the young man walking out of the corner.

He accidentally stepped on the opponent's foot.

"Sorry."

Lu Wenxing apologized subconsciously, and the young man helped him. Jiang Zhengqin didn't see the young man at the corner. He was angry now and just wanted to vent to Lu Wenxing.

He strode forward, reaching out to catch Lu Wenxing, a powerful hand stretched out and directly clasped Jiang Zhengqin's wrist.

As soon as Jiang Zhengqin looked up, his face turned pale in an instant, his eyes widened, and he stammered in fright.

"Smell, Mr. Wen."