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Jiang Ye felt a little resentful.

After the night of "Zhongxing Art Charity Night", he thought that the company would continue to send jobs and allow him and Yao Xiao to resume normal work.

But it didn't.

I punished myself with two drinks for thinking too much.

Although he still felt that it was a bit strange that this happened, he was also happy and relaxed.

Wouldn’t it just continue to be “hidden in the snow”?

Do whatever you need to do every day, there's nothing wrong with it.

The days had returned to calm, and Jiang Ye didn't bother to think too much about Ding Shaokun's cloud-covering methods.

at the same time.

Lin Sen's considerations were generally similar to Jiang Ye's.

Until that day, he received another call from Wang Changjun, the boss of Zhongxing Media Group.

Lin Sen's heart trembled.

The call ended after a few minutes...

He put down his cell phone and read Wang Changjun's meaning word for word——

This important figure in the circle had just invited him to be a guest at a resort in the suburbs this weekend.

"Communicate and communicate" about changing the fixed host of the program "Happy Night Live"; I brought "the two kids from the company" with me, and the charity dinner felt "quite a match".

At the end, Wang Changjun specifically named Jiang Ye...

Lin Sen went through this matter in detail.

After trying to figure out Ding Shaokun's thoughts, the real purpose of arranging Jiang Ye to go to the "Charity Night" seems to gradually become clear...

There is no airtight wall in this world.

Lin Sen had also heard a few rumors about Wang Changjun, chairman of Zhongxing Media Group.

If his guess is correct, are those rumors...all true?

Ha, he curled his lips coldly.

We know that Ding Shaokun, an old fox, likes to play dirty tricks, and it is impossible for him to suddenly change his nature and become kind-hearted.

So Lin Sen notified Jiang Ye and Gao Xin one by one, saying that he would drive them together on the weekend.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Sen showed a hesitant expression on his face.

…

It's the weekend in the blink of an eye.

The day we made an appointment with Wang Changjun came.

Although Jiang Ye felt even more baffled when he received Lin Sen's call a few days ago.

The company doesn't really intend for him to compete with Gao Xin to be the host of a variety show, right?

Out of curiosity, he wanted to see what other interesting tricks Ding Shaokun had hidden.

On Saturday morning, Lin Sen drove.

Take Jiang Ye and Gao Xin to a holiday villa area on the outskirts of Beijing.

The surrounding scenery is very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air is extremely fresh.

Wang Changjun's resort villa covers an area of ​​several acres, with all the top-notch facilities and entertainment options.

After parking the car, Wang Changjun's personal secretary Chen Jie led the three of them in from a garden outside the villa.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the sheep enters the tiger's mouth.

Lin Sen looked at Jiang Ye who was walking in front, something flashed in his eyes and disappeared instantly.

Ding Shaokun just wanted to use Wang Changjun to weaken Jiang Ye's spirit.

It's not like he didn't persuade me.

How many times have Jiang Ye tried to make excuses, tell the facts, and play the emotional card, but Jiang Ye has turned a deaf ear and refuses to renew the contract.

In the final analysis, managers and artists like them are just business partners.

Since you completely ignore my interests, there is no need for me to be a kind reminder from the Holy Mother...

…

Secretary Chen Jie led Jiang Ye and the three of them into the large living room on the first floor of the villa.

Lin Sen first raised his thumb and praised: "Hey, Mr. Wang, I'm impressed by how well you manage this villa. I just came from the garden, it's like a fairyland!"

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Gao Xin followed closely.

Wang Changjun played with the cigar in his hand that he had not smoked for many times, and laughed and said welcome. His attitude was much more relaxed than the last time he saw him at the charity dinner.

"Mr. Wang." Jiang Ye smiled lightly and said hello.

Wang Changjun's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded to Jiang Ye: "Sit down."

Lin Sen glanced at the high-end decorations in the living room, picked out one of the oil paintings and a Pixiu table, and praised them.

Secretary Chen Jie chatted next to him, introducing the origins of those objects with spittle, adding color to the story.

"I just came here from outside. Did you pay attention to the big shed?" Chen Jie proudly raised his chin, "That is our Mr. Wang's ornamental fish exhibition hall. I will show you around after dinner."

Gao Xin looked at the cigar in Wang Changjun's hand and saw a lighter on the coffee table, wanting to light it for him again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Wang Changjun picked up the lighter and lit it. He blocked Gao Xin with his arm and didn't even glance at him.

Gao Xin paused awkwardly for a second and sat back on the sofa. Lin Sen quickly changed the topic to ease the atmosphere.

From the moment Jiang Ye entered the house, Wang Changjun never took his eyes away from him.

He threw the lighter on the coffee table, took two deep puffs of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled the smoke in his mouth.

The look he looked at Jiang Ye was both direct and complicated.

Boss Wang has countless clients, including popular male stars, youth idols, fair college students...

Beauty is beautiful, but if you see it too much, you will inevitably feel greasy and feminine.

The temperament of the person in front of me is really different.

The first time they met at the charity night, Jiang Ye left a very deep impression on Wang Changjun.

He is handsome and tall in a suit and leather shoes.

An aristocratic face with a sense of distance, tough and neat, and masculine. No matter how flattering the words are, it is just right.

…

After a while, the chef finished preparing.

The large long table for entertaining guests, today's meal, is all served according to Western etiquette.

After lunch, we started tasting wine again.

Wang Changjun was very casual, holding a cigarette in his mouth and sitting with his legs crossed, neither arrogant nor showing his usual dignity.

Elegant, vulgar, anything.

Lin Sen's attitude was respectful, and he acted respectfully.

Gao Xin shared some gossips about his love story during the recording. He used alcohol to embolden him and spoke a few words, but he could hardly talk about other topics.

Jiang Ye kept listening and rarely spoke actively.

Talking about the development of the industry, Wang Changjun asked him his views on some issues, such as music and movies, and he just talked about it briefly.

I thought that most of the idols in the entertainment industry were short-term in intelligence, but I didn’t expect that many of Jiang Ye’s words were on point.

Wang Changjun became more and more thirsty for it.

"Director Lin, look how red you are, you are so drunk." Secretary Chen Jie is familiar with his boss' rhythm, "You can't drive even after drinking, how about I take you back first?"

Lin Sen understood immediately and cooperated: "Hey, my drinking capacity is really bad.

I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. I have to catch a flight tomorrow morning, so I'll go back first and let these two young men accompany you to continue chatting and have a drink..."

When Jiang Ye saw this, he felt a little nervous.

What the hell?

Lin Sen is so abnormal!

When the soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, they can't control that much. They can only wait and see what happens.

Wang Changjun waved his hand, and Lin Sen and Chen Jie left first.

There were only three people left in the room.

Gao Xin had not expected this situation, and he did not dare to use the ax in front of Luban's door, so he did not overestimate his own ability, so he just lowered his head and ate quietly.

Wang Changjun has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

After Lin Sen and the others left, he looked at Jiang Ye openly, as if he were appraising a prey. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and the more satisfied he became, the more he forgot about himself.

"Xiao Lin was here just now, so I couldn't say anything." Wang Changjun stood up and sat down directly next to Jiang Ye.

Beyond the normal social distance, Jiang Ye endured the discomfort, pretended to pick up something, stood up and moved a little.

Wang Changjun continued on by himself: "What price will Tianyou give you now? If you sign in to my company, I will double it for you immediately."

Jiang Ye was stunned.

Give first and take later. Boss Wang is always very generous when he encounters prey that he is interested in.

"Don't talk about the host, Tianyou is too petty. As long as you agree to come to my place, it won't be a problem for you to be the king or the best actor..."

Wang Changjun squinted his eyes and looked around Jiang Ye with ambiguous eyes. As he spoke, he even put his hand on Jiang Ye's thigh, sticking it tightly and touching it up little by little. He became restless...

Jiang Ye secretly cursed several times!

So damn dirty!

He stopped the opponent for just a second, but almost crushed Wang Changjun's wrist bone...

"You think too much, Mr. Wang." Jiang Ye pushed Wang Changjun away and stood up, like an unsheathed sword, and growled with contempt, "I won't accompany you!"

Jiang Ye stood up so violently that he dropped the table knife he had used on the tablecloth.

The German steak knife with a handle had tightly serrated teeth. When it fell, the blade was almost dead, but it slipped on Wang Changjun's finger hidden under the table.

Wang Changjun was furious, his eyes turned red and he raised a wine glass and threw it at Jiang Ye who was walking out the door.

"If you dare to walk out of this door today, there will no longer be a place for you in the entertainment industry.

Stay, everything I just said counts.

The host is yours, and the leading actor in the new movie invested by Zhongxing is also yours, you have to think clearly."

Jiang Ye's body was flexible and he quickly dodged the wine glass thrown by Wang Changjun.

After hearing him finish beeping, he turned his face and snorted disdainfully: "Who cares so much?"

Jiang Ye slammed the door and walked out of the villa without looking back.

"Gan..."

Wang Changjun raised his hand and waved the red wine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars on the table, and threw it at the door with great force.

With a bang, red wine splashed all over the floor, but Wang Changjun's anger did not disappear at all.

Gao Xin was so frightened that his shoulders trembled unconsciously and he curled up.

The last fuse in Wang Changjun's brain suddenly snapped.

He stood up and looked down at Gao Xin viciously, as if he were an ant among all living beings, and he had to find his sense of superiority and his self-esteem that had been trampled by Jiang Ye.

"You also want to disobey me?" Wang Changjun asked.

Gao Xin had lost his ability to organize language and was so frightened that he could not speak.

Wang Changjun couldn't release his anger, and he pulled Gao Xin's hair and pushed it down...