Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

Activating the predictive ability three times in a row in a short period of time was really hurtful. Jiang Zicheng completely relied on his tenacity to force himself not to show the slightest error in front of the pair of brothers and sisters.

He has read a lot of routines! If he "flickered" in front of Xie Beiwang, "with a touch of unhealthy paleness on his handsome little face", then Miss Xie's divine assist would immediately make him "stay and have a good rest", and then the bodyguards appeared and took him. Helping into the guest room", the result is the overbearing president "went to the wrong room after drinking." Jiang Zicheng can compose such a vulgar story with his eyes closed, give him a pen, and he can write forty episodes of TV series.

After he returned Xie Dabai to Miss Xie, he didn't dare to say a word with Xie Beiwang, and immediately returned to the banquet hall.

He found Uncle Cai and followed him all night. Uncle Cai didn't think much, but thought that he wanted to expand his social circle when he came to a new company, so he enthusiastically led him in and out of the crowd and introduced him to the many staff of Rui Ci Entertainment one by one.

In fact, Jiang Zicheng's memory was very vague about what happened in the second half of the dinner. He was so tired, his head was so painful that he was about to explode, and his smile became his mask. When he saw every "teacher" he nodded and greeted hands, his attitude was sincere and well-behaved, but he didn't remember who he had met. live.

When he got up from his kennel the next day, he looked at the dozens of new friends who were inexplicably found in WeChat and felt worried.

Who is this "retreat and repair without trouble"?

Looking through the circle of friends, oh, it's a famous screenwriter.

Who is this "satisfaction and happiness"?

Take a look at the chat log, hey, a composer known for his veteran cadres.

Who is this "old man happy"?

Click on the remarks, hey, he actually added the protagonist of yesterday's banquet, Huang Yue, the powerful actor!

…Wait, who is this "thank you"?

Jiang Zicheng stared at the other's head, and the psychological defense line suddenly retreated three hundred meters: Except for the daughter of the Xie family, who would use Xiao Bai Diao's photo as his head.

The greeting message sent by "Thanks" contained only five simple words: "Jiang Zicheng, add me."

…It really is Xie Beiwang’s younger sister, she is soft and cute in private, she is exposed through the Internet, and her tone of voice is so high, just like his brother who can’t look at people.

Jiang Zicheng rolled around on the bed holding his head, and finally mustered up the courage to send Miss Xie a cute expression.

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thank:?

It’s Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Good morning, Miss Xie^_^

thank:…

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Da Bai is really cute, next time Miss Xie must be optimistic about it, don't let it run away.

Xie: Yes.

Miss Xie's reply was so cold that it was beyond imagination.

But that's okay. Jiang Zicheng didn't want to get involved with their brothers and sisters. For the sake of his innocence, let his relationship with Miss Xie stop at a friend's circle of praise.

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Ricci Entertainment’s acquisition of Tianxin Film and Television is very fast, but within a week of work, a small company that once consisted of a 19-person family workshop and an 18th-line "first brother" has turned into a cold section of the acquisition contract. recording.

After the acquisition, the former Tianxin Film and Television Company was reorganized into Tianxin Film and Television Studio and became a small branch of Rui Ci Entertainment Holdings. The future development direction is unclear.

Except for Jiang Zicheng, all the remaining 19 people were fired, and even the boss and the proprietress were not able to stay.

On the day that the group broke up, it was the lady boss who was cooking again.

In the company meeting room, five induction cookers lined up, the hot hot pot is bubbling, and the red soup and spicy oil make everyone taste like hot pot.

The proprietress is from Chongqing, and the hot pot base is fried at home by herself, and she can't eat it anywhere else. Spicy and fragrant, endless aftertaste.

Jiang Zicheng was squeezed in the crowd, talking and laughing with his old colleagues, as dozens of bottles of beer entered everyone's stomachs.

Strictly speaking, there is only one "outsider" in Jiangzicheng in the entire company. Although Jiangzicheng dislikes this small family workshop with no way and no vision, he still has real feelings for it in his heart.

Halfway through the hot pot, the boss personally drove the lamb from his hometown in Inner Mongolia and ate more than ten kilograms. The only things that rose and fell in the red soup were chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and shrimp balls.

The boss suddenly got up and threw the wine bottle to the ground, and the room fell silent for an instant.

I saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was muttering and unclear when he said: "Zi...Zicheng! Thank you!" He stumbled and said, "I, I'm the old man. There is no culture... I don't know what to do with this little money, so I started this company in a daze... I know, without you! Our company couldn't survive last year!"

Jiang Zicheng didn't think he would be cueed by the boss suddenly, so he hurriedly picked up the glass and got up: "Boss, you are serious. We are all a family after entering the door of Tianxin.

"What family!" This time it was the agent who was talking. He also had a glass of wine in his hand and his eyes were red. "You know, we are all relatives of the boss. The boss gets rich and thinks about us. Let us poor relatives come over and rub their wages. But you, we have no blood relationship at all. Before signing the contract, I thought it would take a lot of talking, but you stared at me for a few seconds and decided to sign—this Love, we will remember you forever!"

Under the leadership of the two, everyone at the table stood up and raised their glasses to Jiang Zicheng.

"Zicheng, I wish you a bright future and realize your dreams at Rui Ci Entertainment!"

Jiang Zicheng's nose was sour, and he suffocated without crying. He was not a grassy man. He had been with this big family for more than two years, and he gradually developed true feelings.

He said: "The boss is all in the circle, and everyone will still have the opportunity to meet in the future."

"No." The boss shook his head, "I found out now that the entertainment industry is too difficult to mix, and I haven't been famous for so many years. It's better to go back to my hometown with the money given by Ricci, even if I open a small factory. "

That said, but I am used to staying in the bustling capital, adapted to the rhythm of the big city, and the luxury of the entertainment circle. Who can return to the 18th line home with peace of mind.

But they didn't have the capital to settle down here.

The lady boss had been sitting quietly beside him, without speaking. She is a good helper in the house. She is here to marry and keep the company in good order both inside and outside.

Jiang Zicheng suddenly turned his attention to her and asked, "Madam boss, what do you think?"

The proprietress had the enthusiasm of a mountain city person, and said: "...I still want to stay here. After all, it is the capital city and there are many opportunities. Even if I don't do film and television, I can still live in some other business."

When she spoke, Jiang Zicheng stared straight at her like that. He was recognized as good-looking, and the entire company was completely suppressed by him from top to bottom. He didn't make any styling today. He stood on his head with a cute self-rolling head, and his eyes were shining. Every time the boss saw him, she would arouse a burst of maternal love, and she couldn't bear to take her eyes away.

In just such a short time, Jiang Zicheng had seen everything she wanted to know in her eyes.

Jiang Zicheng quietly suppressed his excitement, revealing an innocent smile that was just right.

"Have you ever thought about making catering?" He pointed to the hot pot on the table. "The secret recipe of the exclusive pot bottom of the proprietress is better than all the hot pot restaurants I have ever eaten. As long as the food tastes good and the service is good, the money comes quickly. Boss, you take the money back to your hometown to open a factory, you might as well stay and open a hot pot chain store."

The few people on the table looked at each other. Obviously, they had never thought of Jiang Zicheng's proposal before.

But now there are so many hot pot restaurants in Beijing, and the market is already full. A group of unfounded people break in. Can they really get the cake?

"Definitely!" Jiang Zicheng frowned slightly, gritted his teeth, as if he had made a major decision to cut meat, "...Let’s show my support for the boss’s wife and my gratitude for the kindness of my old boss. I invested 3 million in this hot pot restaurant!"

This is all the cash he can take out. He is a small shrimp with 18 lines. He has been in the entertainment industry for two years, and he has not made much money. For these three million, he must take the small house under his name. Only by collateralizing can be collected.

but…

Thinking of the "prosperous future" he saw in the eyes of the boss, he knew that his seemingly impulsive investment would never be wrong!

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That night, a photo was updated in Jiangzicheng's WeChat Moments.

In the picture, all the employees of the former Tianxin Film and Television Company gathered together and raised their wine glasses. Everyone had the same smirk on their faces. The table was full of "hot pot remains".

Jiang Zicheng left a sentence: [Cheers] [Cheers] I wish the nation's largest hot pot chain brand "Tianxin Hot Pot Restaurant" a prosperous business in the future!

Friends in the acquaintance circle like it. Everyone knows that his old club was acquired by Ritz Entertainment, only when he drank too much at the banquet and talked nonsense, and never thought that their "mobs" really wanted to enter the catering industry.

Only one person took it seriously.

Xie: Congratulations. When the opening day, I will come to congratulate you.

Jiang Zicheng really drank a little too much. If he always did, he would definitely not dare to talk so much nonsense with this unfamiliar daughter.

It's Jiang Zicheng, not Jiang Chengzi: Miss Xie is polite! Please also promote it with you and your little sisters!

thank:…

Xie: I have no little sisters.

Xie: But I will help you promote it.

Jiang Zicheng sighed sincerely: The life of a wealthy family is far less glamorous than it seems on the surface. You see, such a lively and lovely Miss Xie doesn't even have a close friend.

How pitiful.