Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

Jiang Zicheng stepped into the thief car with half his foot. It was too late if he wanted to run again.

He really didn't understand how this "great change of life" happened. The person who called him was Brother Hu, so why was President Xie the last person to pick him up at the airport?

The man didn't urge him, just leaned back in the chair and waited. Xie Beiwang naturally knew that Jiang Zicheng had no guts to reject him. He was like a hunter waiting for a rabbit. He only had to sit on a tree stump and wait quietly. Naturally, the courageous stupid rabbit ran into him.

Jiang Zicheng chirped on the ground and got into the car, eager to stick to the door, and at the same time carefully spied Xie Beiwang's movements with his peripheral light.

Xie Beiwang allowed him to look generously and did what he was doing. Jiang Zicheng stared at him for a while and felt embarrassed. He lowered his head and began to study the small feathers that emerged from the cuffs of the down jacket.

The car started, slid smoothly out of the parking space, and drove out of the airport with two passengers.

Five minutes later, Jiangzicheng's cell phone rang and kept jingling. Jiangzicheng hurriedly clicked the answer button, and accidentally touched the speaker function.

Brother Hu's voice burst out of the horn: "Jiang! Zi! Cheng!!! What about you!!!"

Jiang Zicheng "Huh?" he said, "I, I got in the car..."

Brother Hu: "What car to get on? As soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I heard the staff say that you left the VIP passage. What's the matter?!"

Brother Hu on the other end of the phone was so anxious that he was like a parent who rushed to the kindergarten to pick up the baby after get off work, but the traffic jam on the road was delayed for a while, and the kindergarten teacher told him that the child was picked up by someone else! Brother Hu had a black throat and hot, almost bleeding.

Brother Hu really wanted to get out of the phone, grab this little idiot by the ear, and press him in front of the computer to show him how many fans he has! Don't think of yourself as a little transparent all day long, without any burden, dare to take any group photo, dare to take anybody's car.

When Brother Hu scolded someone, how did he know that besides his own little artist, there was also a big brother who was eager to protect the calf.

The gangster took Jiang Zicheng's cell phone directly and replied for him: "Hu Ning, I picked up Jiang Zicheng."

Xie Beiwang's voice is full of magnetism, his tone is calm, and his recognition is very high. When Hu Ge heard it, he was silent on the spot.

Brother Hu instantly changed his tone and smiled carefully: "Mr. Xie, so you were there?"

Xie Beiwang: "I just landed. Seeing him..." He looked sideways at Jiang Zicheng, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "...Seeing that he is pitiful, surrounded by fans and can't get out, so I took him back to the company."

At that time, Jiang Zicheng was carrying a large suitcase and shrunk in the corner of the luggage hall, surrounded by passers-by holding mobile phones. He insisted on smiling, but he didn't know that his aggrieved energy was almost overflowing the hall. The expression looked very much like a little white mink, and every time it was taken with Xie Yingying and her sisters, it also had such a hapless little appearance.

Of course, Xie Beiwang also had other selfish intentions. During the New Year, the two only stayed for an hour, which could not alleviate Xie Beiwang's miss for him. Now that he can meet at the airport, Xie Beiwang will of course take him away.

Hanging up, Xie Beiwang returned the phone and asked Jiang Zicheng: "Why did you suddenly return to Beijing? Isn't your shooting schedule very tight?"

Jiang Zicheng couldn't help but complain: "... Mr. Xie, you really know everything about our crew."

"Yeah." The man said lightly, "I asked the assistant to copy your daily notices to me."

Jiang Zicheng took it.

I thought that Xie Beiwang would fly around in the sky every week, and he had no time to take care of himself. Whenever he thinks of his every move, he silently pays attention to it.

Jiang Zicheng felt a bit hot and could only answer honestly: "It was originally not fake. But now that the Hainan filming is finished, the crew has to move all the equipment to Hengdian, which is also time-consuming for transportation and erection. . So the production director gave the actors three days off. I only learned the news last night."

"Come back for the Spring Festival?"

"Yes. Didn't you rush back to celebrate the festival?"

Who wants Xie Beiwang to answer: "No. I rushed back to fight with my father."

"..."

Are the family relationships of rich people so complicated? ? ?

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Jiang Zicheng's return to Beijing was decided temporarily. He plans to go home directly after landing and give his parents a bigsurprise. In order to avoid surprises and frights, Jiang Zicheng made a video call to his mother when he was five kilometers away from home.

The video was connected soon, and the old couple's bright smiles appeared in the center of the screen.

"Xiaocheng, Happy Chinese New Year! How about you, are you tired from filming?" Mom asked with concern.

Both parents of the Jiang family are teachers and have winter and summer vacations. Because the son can earn money, the old couple does not need to take cram school to earn extra money during the winter and summer vacations, and can relax at home.

Jiang Zicheng's nose was sore, and he hurriedly said, "Not tired, not tired! Mom and Dad, how are you doing?"

"It's all pretty good, don't worry, your dad's school sent out two barrels of oil, three bags of noodles and two boxes of apples that day, and your dad moved to the fifth floor by himself!" Jiang's mother was half talking, suddenly sharp-eyed I found something unusual, "Xiaocheng, why are you wearing a down jacket? You are not in Hainan now?"

"No... Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Jiang Zicheng's cheeks flushed, his eyes were hot, and tears filled his eyes. In his mind, there was already a touching picture of a family of three crying with headaches. "I'm back to spend the New Year with you! I'm on the road now, and I'll be home in twenty minutes!"

Mother Jiang & Father Jiang: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Father Jiang leaned in front of the camera and asked, "Son, haven't you noticed that it's dark on our side."

Jiang Zicheng: "!!!"

Father Jiang: "Did you forget? As soon as the winter vacation, you reported to our old couple for a group tour in Europe. We are now visiting the Eiffel Tower."

As he said, Father Jiang moved his head, revealing the pointed iron tower shining in the dark that was blocked by him.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng slapped his head, regret and regret. He thought that this year's Spring Festival would be spent on the crew again and could not accompany his parents, so he specially enrolled the couple for a small group tour of European boutiques, fearing that they would be lonely at home. In the end, he got a fake, was over-excited, completely forgot about the European tour, and happily ran home with his luggage.

He didn't think that he was so empty. This Spring Festival, is he destined to spend it with the empty and unpopular icy stove?

Knowing the child as the mother, Jiang's mother keenly caught the loss on Jiang Zicheng's face, and the excitement of traveling out was immediately dissipated.

She said distressedly: "Xiaocheng, why don't your parents take the flight tomorrow? You can't let you spend the New Year alone at home during the Spring Festival."

"Don't toss." Jiang Zicheng shook his head, "I'll be back for three days, and leave on the second night of the second day. You are old, and frequent jet lag is not good for your health. It's okay, you guys have fun, I will go to a friend's house during the Spring Festival."

Mother Jiang knew that he was trying to prevaricate them, her eyebrows immediately frowned, and she asked him: "Which friend of you?"

Are there any friends in Jiangzicheng who can spend the Spring Festival together? After all, it’s impossible to insert a "friend" in the family reunion days. With a clever idea, he was about to say the name of the agent, and suddenly he stretched out a big hand from the side, directly covering the back of his hand, driving his wrist, and turning the camera in another direction.

The handsome face of the man appeared in the camera, and Xie Beiwang did not know when he sat beside Jiang Zicheng and sat side by side with him. The man has a straight suit, neatly combed hair, showing sharp features, and the president is full of style; the young man next to him is wrapped in a bloated bread suit, light orange, really like a loose, soft, milky smell There is also a large bread sprinkled with coconut paste.

Xie Beiwang's hot big hand pressed against the back of Jiang Zicheng's hand, and the two of them folded their hands together, looking at the couple far away on the other side of the earth.

"Hello, uncle and auntie." Facing the camera, the man solemnly introduced himself, "I am his friend, Xie Beiwang."

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The luxury car drove into a high-end villa area on the outskirts of Beijing. After passing through the gate, the car drove for another twenty minutes, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

It is better to say it is a "villa" than a "manor." The four-story luxury building imitates the European design and is arched by gardens and fountains. A wide driveway leads directly to the entrance of the main building.

This is the main residence of the Xie family and the residence of Xie Chang'an, the current owner of the Xie family.

Jiang Zicheng felt that he was not riding in a car, but a roller coaster-otherwise, how could he be dizzy, dazed, and inexplicably appear here? !

What evil did Xie Beiwang fall into? Why should he bring him, a poor, innocent and weak artist, to the main house of the Xie family for the Spring Festival?

He now reports to the police that it is human trafficking. Will the police uncle rescue him from the devil's den?

Countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Zicheng's head, but in the end, the car stopped at the door of the villa.

This time there is no need for the driver to get off the car. The doorman waiting here has already greeted him, opened the door, and asked the two passengers in the back seat to get off the car.

The British butler led all the servants to wait outside the gate. When Xie Beiwang's leather shoes appeared in their sight, everyone bowed at the same time and respectfully greeted him.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

How should I put it, although Jiang Zicheng has played rich people several times before, but when he really came into contact with the lives of rich people, he realized that the lives of rich people were beyond imagination.

Standing outside the gate, Jiangzicheng looked up at this magnificent building. It looked like a big mountain, casting a huge shadow, and firmly clinging to Jiangzicheng.

Xie Beiwang led Jiang Zicheng into the villa. He handed over his coat to the servant while introducing Jiang Zicheng to his home.

"Although my father has many children, none of them have the surname Xie."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Zicheng thought to himself, he knew about this, as it was mentioned in Teacher Hu's "Biography of Xie Changan".

"The only ones who came back to celebrate the holidays in Spring Festival were me and Yingying."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Zicheng thought to himself, and Teacher Hu had also said this.

Xie Beiwang said again: "I'll take you to see my father in a while."

"Oh...Ah?!!!" Jiang Zicheng jumped up, thinking that Teacher Hu never said this! !

Seeing his reaction so violently, Xie Bei turned to look at him: "Why, you don't want to?"

Jiang Zicheng was so scared that he almost hiccuped again: "No, no, no, no, there are so many rooms here, just find one for me and let me play with my mobile phone for three days! Mr. Xie, I still don’t bother my grandfather, really. No need!!"

That was the former president of the group, who founded the Rich Entertainment Group in one hand! He just wants to spend the three-day holiday in peace. Why should he go to such a big person to brush up his sense of existence?

"How can I do that?" Xie Beiwang said solemnly, "I have met your parents, and you should also see my parents."