Doomsday boss aspires to the top of the entertainment industry

The last strong man standing in the boxing ring collapsed. Amid the enthusiastic cheers of the spectators, Qin Jue withdrew his fist and stood there to calm his breathing.

After nearly an hour of venting, her strong desire to kill was much reduced, and her rationality was restored. However, the irritability still lingered in her heart. She exhaled softly, knowing that this was because she was not feeling happy.

It is more difficult to always be careful not to kill someone than to let go. Qin Jue wiped his sweat, put on the hood of his coat and walked off the field. From the field to the field, there were a lot of people lying around, walking along the way,

Those closest to her stopped even moaning in pain.

Qin Jue walked into the underground passage that was only used by boxing players. He stared at the ground and walked quickly when several pairs of feet suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

These people watched her on the sidelines for a long time, and she had already noticed it. Two of the men were burly and smartly dressed. They could basically be bodyguards. The one they were vaguely protecting in the center must be their employer, and the other two

The tall guy's strength is average, but it's still stronger than the last two assistant-type guys.

If you can survive the fight, you won't have to worry about escaping.

Qin Jue raised his eyes: "Want to fight?"

She deliberately asked her question in a very calm tone. If the smell of blood hadn't still lingered on her body, her words would have sounded similar to "Do you have to hand in your homework?"

The short, fat man in the lead smiled, his shrewd little eyes looking generous: "This little brother, let me meet you. My name is Jiang Shuming. I am a director. My representative works are "Lovers in the Rain" and "Passing By You."

Qin Jue looked at him with calm eyes and said nothing.

"An important role in my new movie suits you very well!" It doesn't matter if you don't speak, as long as you can listen. Jiang Shuming looked sincere: "If possible, I would like to invite you to star."

"The reward is 40,000 credits, you can add more!"

The problem he considered was very realistic. A very strong young man came to boxing, either for money, fame, or, uh, just because he was in a bad mood...

Qin Jue did not hide it and moved his brows.

Both credit points and payment points can be used as currency. Generally speaking, credit points that represent a user's good credit have more preferential policies and priority policies. For example, in Liancheng, an ordinary single-person apartment can be paid for 50,000 yuan.

You can rent it for a year with points, but you can get it with less than 20,000 credit points, and you have a high chance of meeting a landlord with a good attitude.

"How long will it take?" Qin Jue asked.

"If everything goes smoothly, within a week. The filming location will be in Shencheng, and all food and accommodation will be included." Jiang Shuming was not ambiguous when talking about the business.

"What are you going to play?"

"It's basically just fighting scenes, it's not difficult for you!" Jiang Shuming nodded heavily, "If it's convenient, can we find a place to chat?"

Qin Jue said "hmm".

Then he said: "Please help me pay for my medical expenses. The money will be deducted from my salary."

Hey, that's quite reasonable.

Jiang Shuming laughed and said, "No problem!" In fact, he had already sent an assistant to contact him. If Qin Jue insisted on leaving, he would use this help to find excuses to stalk him.

"There is a restaurant next door. Let's talk there. I'll treat you to a meal by the way." Jiang Shuming said.

Qin Jue was already hungry, but he could bear it and nodded after hearing this.

The conversation went smoothly, and they walked out of the boxing ring. When passing by the front desk, Qin Jue stopped and said, "Excuse me, my cell phone."

When entering the boxing ring, you must hand over your mobile phone and other audio and video equipment. This is the rule.

"Ah? Oh oh oh. Okay!"

The waitress at the front desk saw this man come in with an unpleasant look and cause trouble. She was shocked when she heard this. She hurriedly took out a transparent box from the inside of the table, opened the combination lock, and took out the smartphone.

.

Qin absolutely liked the polite and sensible little girl. He took the phone and smiled:

"Thank you. I'm sorry for scaring you."

"Ah... no, it's okay." The receptionist's face suddenly turned red.

I didn’t dare to look at it because I was too scared, but he turned out to be such a handsome little brother! His voice is also nice! His smile is so gentle——

"Also, thank you for the milk tea."

Qin Jue left his last words gently, saying that any more words might bring trouble to others, then turned around and left with Jiang Shuming.

milk tea?

The receptionist thought for a while in confusion, then suddenly remembered something, took out the registration book from previous months and flipped through two pages.

On the list of regulars at this boxing gym, there is a small "j" marked on it.

"It's actually him!"

The front desk remembered this man. He was very thin, but he had a life-threatening ferocity when fighting. Because he was a frequent visitor and he was young, one time Lili made the wrong drink ordered by a customer, so she gave the cup of milk tea to him.

he.

About three months ago, he greeted her and said he wouldn't be coming for a while. She asked casually, and the boy with black-framed glasses on his face and his head always lowered said it was because he was about to take the college entrance examination.

"Oh, that's it. Then study harder."

"Thanks."

Although the voice of thanking you changed slightly, the intonation was the same.

"Hey, Qingqing, what did those people do just now?" Li Xiao at the front desk was in a daze for a while, then grabbed a waiter who came from the underground boxing ring.

"Didn't you see the person at the head?" Waiter Qingqing leaned over and whispered to her, "It's Jiang Shuming, the director!"

Li Xiao was not familiar with the director, but he also guessed the reason why Qin Jue went with them.

Is he going to be an actor?

Li Xiao looked at the direction they left and blinked. If this was really the case, then...she would support a movie ticket then.

…

Qin Jue served the fourth bowl of rice under the watchful eyes of everyone.

People in the north like to use a basin when serving meals. A small basin holds a pound of rice. Now the basin is almost empty, and only Qin Jue is eating.

Jiang Shuming understood very well. He watched Qin Jue fight at high intensity for so long. It would be unreasonable not to eat more after such a level of physical exertion.

The somewhat dull Qi Qingyuan looked at it and pushed over a plate of food: "Eat the food."

Qin Jue swallowed the rice in his mouth before thanking him, but rejected his kindness: "It's heavy in oil and makes my stomach uncomfortable."

She put down the empty bowl and wiped her mouth slowly. Cen Yi handed over a glass of water and received another thank you not surprisingly.

I beat him so hard, but I didn't expect him to be handsome, well-behaved, and quite cute.

Cen, the new father, Yi's eyes became kind. He also had a boy, he hadn't seen him for four days, and he still missed him.

"I can fight, but I can't act."

Qin Jue took a sip of water and said.

"It's not a big problem." Jiang Shuming said, "The character Chi Na has been growing up in the organization since he was a child. He has never learned fighting in a systematic way, and he doesn't interact with others. Xiao Qin, you can just act as you are."

Jiang Shuming asked again: "We have to sign a contract. Is it convenient for you to notify the parents?"

Qin Jue glanced at him: "I am nineteen years old." He has just passed the legal age and according to the law, he has the right to sign a personal labor contract.

"Nineteen? Young enough."

Cen Yi sighed beside him.

Jiang Shuming was also a little surprised. Qin Jue had the most common short haircut for middle school and high school boys, with clear eyebrows and deep outlines. He was tall and thin, with smooth skin. He ignored the residual bloody smell and looked very harmless.

Some people believe that he is fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Okay, Xiao Chen will print out the contract and we can sign it later." Jiang Shuming is very discerning. How can a child from a normal family come out to do black boxing? Plus Qin Jue said this, he acquiesced that there might be some problems in the child's family.

As for what the problem is, it has nothing to do with him anyway, so he doesn't have to ask for trouble.

"I lost my ID card." Qin Jue lied.

"It's okay, keep everything simple." Jiang Shuming didn't care about this, "Just give the copy to Xiao Chen after you finish it."

"Okay." Qin Jue nodded.

"Do you have any other questions?" Jiang Shuming asked proactively.

Qin Jue held the water and thought for a while in the rising heat.

"Are you responsible for killing someone?" she asked.

"..."

In the silence, Cen Yi's eyebrows twitched.

He was indeed right, this kid could really beat people to death.

As the leader of a group of people, Jiang Shuming coughed awkwardly: "We hired a lot of boxers as extras in Shencheng."

"Director Jiang thinks they can beat me?" Qin Jue's tone was flat.

Jiang Shuming thought for a while and had no confidence to give a definite answer.

"What do you think of Xiao Qin?"

Cen Yi observed Jiang Shuming's depressed expression from the side. He knew that Qin Jue must have thought about it since he asked.

Otherwise, if he really wanted to take action, he would have killed someone in the boxing ring just now.

"Realistic plasma, even fake death medicine."

Qin Jue said.

She had some scruples in the round just now, and the fight was completely unsatisfactory. Half of the elimination of bloodlust was due to physical exertion. This is a new idea.

However, according to her understanding of herself, this method will fail after a few times. The limit of physical fitness is achieved through training, and the backlash may be more serious by then.

Qin is by no means a good person in the general sense. She has done many inhumane evil things in the last days. She also knows that she has a psychological tendency to be abnormal due to the bullying from her native family. Qin Jingsheng's violence against her was also exported to

other people.

But once again, she doesn't want to see blood on her hands unless necessary. The desire for murder and control are very terrifying things. Once a person has the knowledge that he can control other people's lives at will, this arrogance and sadism are enough to destroy him/

her mind.

Qin Jue closed his eyes.

Acting? Acting is not bad either.

You can pretend that you have killed someone in the play.

This might be able to alleviate the violence that has long been integrated into her bones and blood.

"I have never made a movie, I don't know how to move, and I don't know how to find the camera." Qin Jue put down the cup and looked at Cen Yi.

They had greeted each other before. As a veteran actor, Qin was absolutely no stranger to Cen Yi's face. As for Qi Qingyuan, although he had never seen him before, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity about him.

"Please give Brother Cen and Brother Qi more advice."

Qin Jue's attitude was quite sincere.

Since she wants to use Jiang Shuming's movie to relieve her murderous desire, she should also perform with heart. In the exchange of interests, everyone gets what they need, and heart is the most basic respect.

Qin Jue, who deliberately restrained his momentum, looked quite well-behaved. Cen Yi couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's just a little effort."

Qi Qingyuan also nodded silently.

…

Qin Jue got into Jiang Shuming's car that night and went straight to Shencheng.

Jiang Shuming found the right actor he was longing for, and he was very generous and generous. He paid half of Qin Jue's salary in advance, and the medical expenses related to the boxing ring were not included. Quan pretended that nothing happened.

Qin Jue's personal account was given to her by the boxing ring when she was in junior high school. Some of her income from black boxing was saved in it. The information was locked by Sen Ran, so it was barely usable. She would open a new one when she had to re-apply for an ID card.

[Abba’s good-looking Ranran: Abba, do you want me to see the housing information? 】

He learned knowledge very quickly. Qin Jue's lips raised slightly.

[Ranran’s good dad: No, Ahran, let’s analyze the stocks that have been listed recently, pick a few to buy, and stop when you make double the profit]

[Abba’s good-looking Ranran: Okay! I’ll go do some research~]

[Ranran’s good dad: Well, thank you Aran]

【Abba’s good boy Ranran: Chirmi!】

Qin Jue put away his cell phone, leaned against the car window and closed his eyes to rest.

Speaking of which, would it be too bullying to let a powerful intelligent system like Aran do big data analysis to buy stocks?

Well, then feel guilty for two seconds.