Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

Jiang Zicheng's rainbow fart not only missed the spot, but also caught the horse's hoof. If there is an "embarrassing atmosphere catcher" at the scene, it is estimated that the captured figures can instantly break the upper limit.

He held the big boss's hand, and neither withdrew it nor continued to stretch it out. A pair of big eyes looked at him eagerly, his light brown pierced eyes were filled with endless annoyance, and the whole body was full of two words: stiffness.

Xie Beiwang has a good temperament. He has such a big oolong, and he didn't take it to heart. His face was flat and steady, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so accurate as to measure it with a protractor. One part seemed to be too important, and one part seemed to be too small Too negligent.

But think about it, after all, people are big brothers, and they have seen a lot of ups and downs. What is the trivial matter of calling the wrong name.

Not to mention being called Xie Tianlang, even if he is called Xie Manyue, Xie Wangong, etc., it is estimated that he won't make his eyebrows move.

Jiang Zicheng comforted himself so in his heart, and secretly pulled his paws back from President Xie's palm... Hey, why is President Xie so strong?

The man's fingers were almost pinching Jiang Zicheng's knuckles, and when he withdrew inch by inch, Jiang Zicheng felt that the skin on his hands was shaved off.

He was stunned, and an unspeakable sense of crisis went straight from the soles of his feet to the back of his head-he wouldn't be so unlucky. The first day he entered Ricci Entertainment, he opened the "Man, you successfully caused my Pay attention to the copy of ", right?

Xie Beiwang is tall, and his tailor-made suit loyally wraps his body, which makes him stand out from the crowd. The lights in the banquet passed through the crowd and sprinkled on him, and the shadow cast just happened to cover Jiangzicheng.

The retreat in Jiang Zicheng's heart is getting lower and lower, like a downward elevator in a department store, supporting him to withdraw.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the secretary who was waiting for a long time next to him reminded the domineering president in a low voice: "Mr. Xie, the time is up."

Xie Beiwang looked at the watch on his wrist and gave a soft "um", indicating that he knew it.

He turned and left without any greetings before leaving the field. Neither Uncle Cai nor Jiang Zicheng could get a "goodbye" from him.

However, the colder he behaves, the more at ease Jiang Zicheng-he must have been thinking too much just now. Mr. Xie was just holding on to his paws. What could this explain?

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Ten minutes later, Xie Beiwang stood on the main stage in the center of the banquet. The man next to him is Huang Yue, the veteran actor who won the Golden Phoenix Award for Lifetime Achievement. Huang Yue and the old president are of the same generation. They have been in Ruici Entertainment since the company was first established. He has been rooted for many years, privately, Xie Beiwang. Also call him "Uncle Huang".

This banquet was nominally Huang Yue’s celebration banquet. Xie Beiwang gave him the first opportunity to speak, which gave him plenty of face.

The two men on the stage, one mature and funny, the other serious and indifferent, are equally eye-catching.

Jiang Zicheng was in the tail of the crowd, pretending to listen carefully, but his brain hadn't known where he was flying.

Ricci Entertainment is a big business, and a celebration banquet is often attended by hundreds of people. Several leaders take the stage to speak in turn. If everyone delays for a while, he will be fined to stand in the audience for an hour. In such a comparison, his former owner is better. The small company has only 20 people. The celebration banquet goes to hot pot restaurants, crayfish and skewers stalls. When the company is most difficult, the proprietress personally cooks them hometown dishes.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zicheng touched his stomach, quietly stepped back a few steps, slid against the wall of the venue, and walked towards the cold dining table in the back row.

He thought his retreat was unconscious, but he didn't know that his every move fell in the eyes of the people on the stage, it couldn't be more clear.

Xie Beiwang stood beside Huang Yue, standing solemnly, his expression dark. Everyone knows that this young Mr. Xie is unsmiling. No one has ever seen any exhilaration, sadness, anger, and urgency on his face. He will always be the same poker face, from work to get off work.

Xie Bei winked at the secretary in the audience. The secretary ran to President Xie in a hurry. He half-bended respectfully, leaned down, and waited for President Xie's order.

Just listen to Xie Beiwang whispered: "Remove the buffet."

Secretary: "...Huh?"

Xie Beiwang glanced at him lightly.

The secretary didn't dare to ask why, but he ran off the stage, called the person in charge of the banquet, and told her to quickly let all the things that can be heard in the hall disappear within a minute.

The person in charge of the banquet asked cautiously: "What about the wine?"

The secretary frowned and thought for a while: "Keep the wine, but keep a few less, don't adjust the five, five, six, seven, seven, eight."

The employees of Rui Ci Entertainment are well-trained, orders are issued layer by layer, and the response speed is extremely fast.

So when Jiang Zicheng finally reached the side of the cold dining table, his index finger moved to eat, suddenly those beautiful silver trays disappeared from him one by one.

Jiangzicheng had already smelled the small tuna sandwiches with caviar on the cold table. The delicious water was too late to secrete, and the food slipped away.

Seeing that the last plate was about to disappear, Jiang Zicheng hurriedly stopped the waiter.

The waiter asked: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Zicheng didn't speak, but squeezed a pitiful, weak and helpless smile on his face. His appearance is male and female, his eyes are light brown and his eyelashes are slashed. He doesn't need to speak. People who see him will naturally fill his brain with all kinds of grievances.

The waiter was hired from outside and had not received professional "anti-beauty training." He was defeated in less than three seconds. Seeing that the leader hadn't noticed, he hurriedly stuffed a stack of chives and butter biscuits into Jiang Zicheng's hands.

Jiangzicheng doesn't pick it either, it's good to have something to fill your stomach.

He smiled sweetly at the waiter, secretly filled with dry food, and planned to find a place to fill his stomach.

The banquet hall couldn't stay any longer. He came to Ricci Entertainment for the first time. After groping in the banquet hall for a long time, he finally found a path leading to the garden. Before leaving, he "smuggled" another glass of wine for fear of choking himself.

The man on the stage watched him rampage in the banquet hall with a calm expression. It felt like he had seen the ferret raised by his younger sister. He had a beautiful and attractive skin, but it was a pity that he was acting silly and fufu.

Make people laugh.

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Jiang Zicheng went into the small garden and feasted on the little biscuits. This biscuit is much more delicious than the ones sold in the world. The ingredients are full and fragrant. After one bite, the taste of butter spreads between the lips and teeth, sweet but not greasy.

Jiang Zicheng seized the time to fill his stomach and kept eating.

Suddenly, there was a rustle in the bushes beside him, as if something was digging in.

Jiang Zicheng is not afraid of mice and pythons appearing on the company lawn. It is estimated that some wild cats and dogs have been entered. He boldly brushed aside the bushes and looked inside—

—Peasy eyes, a long body, four short legs with a big shiny tail...what is this, is it a weasel?

The little animals in front of them are very beautiful, just because they drilled around in the bushes, their snow-white fur was stained with a lot of dead branches and leaves, and they looked dirty.

The little animal raised his head and yelled twice at Jiang Zicheng, his voice was fine and sharp, as if he was acting like a baby.

It looked at Jiang Zicheng with a pair of black bean eyes, its little nose twitching, and it looked flattering.

Jiang Zicheng thought for a while, picked up the biscuit in his hand and shook it around. Sure enough, the little animal's sight was firmly locked on the biscuit. When he turned to the left, it looked to the left, and when he turned to the right, it looked to the right.

Seeing that it was exquisite and cute, Jiang Zicheng was not afraid that this "weasel" would hurt himself, so he simply squatted down, broke the biscuits, and held it in his palm to feed it.

While feeding, he teased the "weasel": "Are you a male weasel or a female weasel? I saved my ration for you, but you must remember to repay me. If you are a male, give me a cow and a horse. If you are a mother, just warm my bed...hey forget it, if you are a mother, just wash and cook for me. Okay?"

The little "weasel" naturally didn't understand, so his little head plunged into the palm of his hand, and he kept sniffing while eating.

It has a small appetite, and its waist is not as thick as Jiang Zicheng's wrists. It can't eat half of the biscuits.

Seeing that it was docile, Jiang Zicheng simply hugged it, but when he touched it, he felt a thin collar hanging on its neck-it was said to be a collar, more like a necklace, with shining golden light. When the nail is pinched, it feels like pure gold.

It seems that it should be a pet raised by someone. The owner is either rich or noble, and must be a guest of this banquet.

I don't know who is so strange to raise a "weasel" as a pet.

Jiang Zicheng put his arms around it, raised its head, and stared into its eyes.

The little animal was mischievous and tight, moving left and right in its arms, without stopping for a moment, Jiang Zicheng spent a long time looking at it.

The young man's light brown eyes reflected the figure of the small animal. His eyes were clear. The naughty little guy seemed to be bewitched by him. He raised his neck and stared blankly in his direction.

At the same time, Jiang Zicheng counted down silently in his heart.

Ten, nine, eight, seven... three, two, one!

When the last second countdown ended, a clear image suddenly rushed into his brain. This impact is not a long-term memory, nor is it what is happening right now, it is very abruptly surfaced in his brain, and all the details are unavoidable.

He had anticipated this sudden scene a long time ago. There is no panic on his face, just like watching a movie, watching this magical image quietly from the perspective of a bystander.

In the picture, this cute little white animal is lying under the bay window, and the warm sunlight spills in from the window, scorching its fur.

It rolled over lazily, and its long body twisted flexibly. The short limbs hooked and hugged the small toy next to him, then twisted his whole body and climbed up. The round little head was resting on the toy.

"Oh oh oh thank you Dabai, you are so cute! Don't move, you keep it, let Mommy take pictures of you!"

One of his hands appeared in the line of sight. Those hands were white and delicate, and they were the hands of the girl. Disregarding her image, she lay on the bay window, picked up her mobile phone, and shot the soft and furry little animal from 800 angles.

After the photo was taken, she was eager to edit the pictures and add filters. After her careful selection, she finally selected nine beautiful pictures and published them on a Weibo named "@我们与共来吸兔子" .

—At this point, the entire image turned into a cloud of white mist, gradually dissipating.

Although this video has a lot of content, it seems to have pressed the accelerator key in Jiang Zicheng's mind, and it played to the end in a few seconds.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Zicheng just hugged the ferret and looked at it blankly for a while, no one knew what kind of spectacle was displayed in his brain.

The ferret in the image has a rounder body, more luxuriant hair, and a thicker tail. It looks like an adult. And now the little guy in Jiang Zicheng's arms is obviously still a juvenile baby.

"So—" Jiang Zicheng blinked, holding the small slender waist of the ferret with both hands, and holding it in front of him, the ferret bent down curiously, and the moist little nose reached the tip of Jiang Zicheng's nose. The young man looked at the little guy in his hands intently, with a longing tone and full of expectation, "—The future Weibo big V is in my hands?!!!"

He has just counted it carefully. There are more than six million fans of @我们

Jiang Zicheng sparsely hugged the Weibo big V in his arms, and decided to feed it another small biscuit.

It's a pity that the hostess who appeared in the video just now can't see what she looks like, otherwise he can take it to the host now.

However, Jiang Zicheng still remembers how the girl called this white mink in the video.

She called it "Xie Dabai".

Xie Dabai, Xie Dabai... Thanks?

…It’s never so coincidental, right?