Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

Miss Xie was dumbfounded.

When Jiang Zicheng saw her face in surprise, he immediately regretted it. The little girl is only sixteen years old, and she is the eldest lady who grew up among the rich, so where should I listen to these messy things?

"...Forget it, you just assume that I didn't say it." Jiang Zicheng said, "These things shouldn't have been told to the children."

Unexpectedly, Miss Xie stretched out her hand to cover Xie Dabai's ears, and said to Xiao Bai Diao seriously: "I heard you, when we adults are talking, children can't overhear."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

He couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that he was playing with the eldest lady. The three of them stood together, as if they were gossips holding their children in a local drama.

Xie Yingying asked him again: "Jiang Zicheng, do you hide every time Huang Jiaming sexually harassed you? Have you ever reported it to the producer?"

Jiang Zicheng said embarrassingly: "...I have no evidence. Huang Jiaming is taking the route of a tough guy. Who would have thought that he was a black-skinned man."

Xie Yingying thought for a while, and thought about it: "It's better to be like this. Next time you see him, you will be regarded as a sister directly. He will definitely not make you think again!"

"..." Jiang Zicheng certainly didn't want to.

Maybe every straight man has a dream of attacking in his heart. He feels that even if he turns one day, he will be the one to attack. There will be countless coquettish little zeros who are crazy about him.

The two discussed for a long time, but they were not able to discuss a result, so they could only put Huang Jiaming's matter aside.

Seeing that the time is not early, Xie Yingying must go out to chase the schedule.

Jiang Zicheng got acquainted with her, and he was bold enough, teasing her: "Miss Xie, others are a ‘star chaser’, I think you are a ‘star chaser noble’.”

If you have money, you have rights, and you have leisure, isn't it just a "star chaser".

Miss Xie chanted the word twice and thought it was quite appropriate.

She smiled and asked: "Are you envious? Don't worry, there will definitely be people in this world who will spend a lot of money to please you."

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After Miss Xie left, Jiang Zicheng originally wanted to leave Xie Dabai in the pet playroom of the presidential suite, but she did not know what was going on, like a kid who went to kindergarten for the first time, and refused to leave her mother. There was a small mouth, the scream was sharp, and there was a sense of grievance.

Jiang Zicheng really had no choice but to put it on his shoulders and take it to report to Brother Hu. He planned to ask Brother Hu to take care of it later.

The subject of today's shooting is the beautiful men of Xiangche. The speedboat took them to the main island of Venice, where a luxury car sponsored by the brand was waiting for them.

Brother Hu didn't know that this mink was Miss Xie's favorite pet, but he exploded when he saw that he was carrying a pet for an interview.

"What's the matter with you in Jiangzicheng? It's not enough to have a luxury car and a younger brother, so you bring your own mink? Did you bring the pickled garlic girl with you, or the golden chain?"

Jiang Zicheng hurriedly covered Xie Dabai's ears: "Brother Hu, be careful, this is not an ordinary mink. Its surname is Xie. Maybe it will be included in the Xie family tree in the future and can get the right of inheritance from the Ruici Group."

Brother Hu certainly didn't believe it: "Its surname is Xie? What is it called Xie, "Xie Ding"?"

"...Hahaha, that's funny."

Xie Dabai is in the moulting period, and the hair on his forehead is sparse, which is really not very beautiful.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Xie Dabai, the photographer of the brand party was inspired. Not only did he not let Xie Dabai leave the scene, but instead let it hang on Jiang Zicheng's body all the time.

Jiang Zicheng wears a summer casual suit with his legs folded, leaning lazily in the back seat of the extended Lincoln. The white mink is snow-white, without a trace of hair, and has a plump tail, which is cleverly wrapped around the young man's wrist.

One person and one ermine looked at the camera at the same time, their expressions were surprisingly similar-their eyes were innocent and ignorant, but the whole body exuded a kind of beast aura. It seems that sharp teeth will be exposed at any time, and when you are blinded by their soft and cute appearance, you will take a bite.

The photographer became more excited as he took pictures. Jiang Zicheng had a sense of lens. He was a delicately carved oriental doll with porcelain skin, black hair, cherry lips, and a pair of eyes full of stars.

Even through the camera, his eyes can still frighten the souls of others.

Three hours of shooting time passed in a flash, Jiang Zicheng and Xiao Bai Sable cooperated tacitly, showing extraordinary charm in front of the camera. Xie Dabai is worthy of being the future Weibo big V. He is not afraid of long guns and short shots. Originally, Jiang Zicheng was worried that it would be frightened by flashing lights. How could he have thought that it would enjoy taking pictures so much.

After sending off the excited photographer, Hu Ge's eyes became extremely complicated.

Jiang Zicheng: "Brother Hu, how do you look at me with such a look?"

Brother Hu said: "Xiaojiang, tell me the truth, is this mink your illegitimate child? Why do you look like this?"

Jiang Zicheng: "...Brother Hu, I am a human, how can I give birth to a mink? We have reproductive isolation, OK?"

Brother Hu: "When Xu Xian married Lady Bai, she didn't know that she was a snake spirit for thousands of years. Then they still had children."

Jiang Zicheng said: "It doesn't matter if the child is Xu Xian's. Xu Xian is a female, and she hasn't grown up yet. How can I fertilize the snake? Maybe that child was mitotic by the White Snake."

The two of them talked nonsense without any margins, and at first they were able to be serious, but when they talked about it later they couldn't help breaking their strengths at the same time, laughing and laughing together.

Jiang Zicheng really thinks that Brother Hu has a great appetite for him. He is a capable and interesting agent. If he missed it, he would never find it again.

He held up the double watch loyally: "Brother Hu, when "Full House" wins this time, I will definitely apply for you to be my exclusive agent."

Brother Hu smiled and did not answer.

Jiang Zicheng asked him: "Why, don't you believe that "Full House" can win a prize?"

"I didn't believe it." Hu said, "But when Mr. Xie arrives, I believe it."

Every year, there are many excellent works that can be shortlisted for the International Film Festival. They each have their own strengths and their own shortcomings. The chairman of the jury changes every year, and the tastes of the judges are also different. Two equally outstanding works may have won the crown simply because a certain theme is more appetizing for the judges.

The film festival is a must for all film companies. Long before the shortlisted films were announced, the major film factories had already geared up and launched a fierce attack on the judges.

This kind of "onslaught" is not about bribery and ties, but about "public relations" through multiple channels and multiple angles, hoping to gain some advantages in the final vote.

The judges' mouths are very strict, their attitudes seem neutral, and they don't clearly favor one side.

Hu Ge said: "Mr. Xie went to the banquet hosted by the chairman of the jury yesterday as soon as he got off the plane and talked for five hours. I think the chance of winning this time is at least 30%."

Jiang Zicheng asked puzzledly: "Is there a lot of 30%?"

"Of course there are many. Ten works were shortlisted this time, and one of your works accounted for 30%, not many?"

Jiang Zicheng recalled Xie Beiwang's tired face last night, and felt that being a boss was not easy.

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The closer the award ceremony, the less Jiang Zicheng's work. All the interviews that should be done have been done, and the people who should have met have been met. The only thing Jiang Zicheng can do now is to sleep more these days, keep skin better, and wait until the day of the awards ceremony. eye.

When he returned to the room, the presidential suite was quiet, and the exclusive butler told him that Mr. Xie had not returned, and his assistant and bodyguard were not in the room.

Jiang Zicheng took a shower first (he didn't forget to lock the door this time), and then quickly rolled onto his own big bed.

After thinking for a while, he took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Miss Xie.

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Miss Xie, don't tell anyone what I told you today.

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: I don't know if anyone else knows about this, but there are no secrets in the entertainment industry. If someone mentions this, you will pretend that you don't know it at all!

Miss Xie, who was back in seconds, missed the appointment this time. Jiang Zicheng held up her mobile phone and waited for a while, but did not wait for Miss Xie's reply.

He thought, it is estimated that Miss Xie is still chasing Obama's itinerary, so she can't bother looking at her mobile phone.

He leaned on the pillow and read the book for a while. It was a very interesting biographical novel. The owner was just the last president of Rich Entertainment, Mr. Xie Changan.

This book did not get the ISBN at all, the three views are extremely incorrect, the writing is particularly exaggerated, the plot is ups and downs, and the emotional entanglement is complicated. Old Mr. Xie Changan is portrayed as a hero who loves the country and the beauty more in his biography. His pink confidantes range from foreign princesses to gambling princes. He is like a hero in a golden finger novel.

Jiang Zicheng read it with gusto. He knew that 80% of the content in this book was not true, but no matter what so much, it wouldn’t be interesting!

Seeing the last chapter, the author changed his pen and wrote—

—Although Xie Changan has not left the position of president, the power of the company has been handed over to his son Xie Beiwang. According to legend, Xie Changan had dozens of heirs in his lifetime, and only Xie Beiwang was born in the year he made his fortune. His mother is unknown.

When Xie Beiwang was born, dark clouds rolled, the sound of rain shook the sky, and suddenly a divine thunder fell from the sky, breaking the mountain top! Xie Beiwang was born in God's way. He did not cry or smile when he landed. He was cold and frosty, with a natural temperament and outstanding.

Jiang Zicheng said that this writing is really interesting. If someone who doesn't know it reads it, he might think that when Xie Beiwang was born, the author would stand at the bedside to deliver the baby.

He couldn't wait to turn the page again, but he didn't expect that only a few words were written on the last page—

—For anecdotes about Xie Beiwang's life, please pay attention to the author's new book "Xie Beiwang·The Legend of Sirius".

Finally, a large QR code was attached. Jiang Zicheng scanned it and found that it was a reward link.

Jiang Zicheng really wanted to see the follow-up, so he couldn't hold back calling the author the past twenty dollars. P.S.: Write it quickly, do you love you!

I didn't think he had just confirmed the payment when the man's low voice came from outside the bedroom.

— "Thanks for your hard work, I will take a break today. After the awards ceremony the day after tomorrow, I will give you two days off."

Jiang Zicheng was so excited that he hurriedly got up from the bed, hid the book, silently slipped to the bedroom door, and looked out through the open crack of the door.

The clock was nearly twelve o'clock, and Xie Beiwang had finished his day of entertainment, and had just returned to his room with the entourage.

Jiang Zicheng noticed that Xie Beiwang changed a watch today. This time it has a peacock green dial, which is more casual than yesterday's, and does not match his suit.

Jiang Zicheng thought that his spying was unknowingly, but he didn't expect to accidentally crash into the man's eyes-Xie Beiwang's gaze passed over the shoulders of the bodyguards and fell quietly on the young man.

For some reason, Jiang Zicheng suddenly remembered the unfinished "Legend of Xie Beiwang·Sirius", and he quickly retracted his head in fright, for fear that Xie Beiwang's animalistic hair turned into a wolf, and he would eat his skin and bones. Nothing left.

He locked the door and rushed back to his big bed.

The phone next to the pillow suddenly turned on, and "Miss Xie" who had disappeared for several hours finally went online.

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Miss Xie, don't tell anyone what I told you today.

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: I don't know if anyone else knows about this, but there are no secrets in the entertainment industry. If someone mentions this, you will pretend that you don't know it at all!

Xie: What's the matter?

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Oh, it's Huang Jiaming's sexual harassment of me.

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Xie: Huang Jiaming actually sexually harassed you?

It's Jiangzicheng, not Jiangchengzi: yes yes yes, that's it! You pretend to look so special!

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