Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

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Early the next morning, Xie Beiwang and Jiang Zicheng got up early, ate breakfast from the president’s personal assistant, packed them up, and went out to take the elevator together.

In order to cover up the hickey on his neck, Jiang Zicheng specially wore a turtleneck sweater. It was a collaboration between NASA and an entry-level luxury brand last year. The orange sweater was embroidered with a dinosaur on the chest and a dinosaur on its head. The round glass helmet looks clumsy and cute.

Xie Beiwang stared at his sweater for several times, and finally couldn't help but ask: "...Why did the dinosaurs stuff their heads into the fish tank?"

"..." Jiang Zicheng said, "Mr. Xie, do you have eye problems? This is an oxygen helmet! It is a space dinosaur, and its journey is the stars and the sea!"

Xie Beiwang said: "It seems that you like space very much, the clothes are, so are the phone cases."

Jiang Zicheng was taken aback, raised the phone case and exposed the golden "krypton" side on it: "Do you know this word?"

"Krypton, Superman's hometown, right?" Xie Beiwang said, "It is Superman's greatest weakness and his ultimate destination."

Jiang Zicheng was really stunned. The word Krypton is very niche. Except for American comic fans, when other people see this word, they will only think of the krypton element in the periodic table. Unexpectedly, the man with the domineering president breathed out the meaning of this word in one mouth, and even fully understood its contradictory meaning to Superman.

Jiang Zicheng has never mentioned to anyone that he likes to watch "Superman". He always feels that it is a little shameful that adults still like to watch superhero comics. The only time in his life he mentioned this hobby to others was by the wheat field many, many years ago. However, the Wang Wang brother who knew the secret of his power had long since disappeared in the crowd.

Xie Bei saw that he kept his mouth open, so he stretched out his hand to close his chin. However, before his finger touched Daojiangzicheng's chin, the young man subconsciously turned his head and hid.

The man turned black for a moment.

Jiang Zicheng shuddered and tremblingly pasted into the elevator corner.

As a result, Xie Beiwang's face was even more ugly.

Xie Beiwang asked bluntly: "Why, I won't even touch it when I go out?"

Jiang Zicheng hummed and said: "Mr. Xie, you are in a higher position than me. We are together, I am Gao Pan-'Gao Pan' is the original sin in the eyes of countless people: I have ulterior motives, and you are fascinated by the little goblin. ."

Xie Beiwang: "..."

The man laughed suddenly, not a happy smile, but a very angry but very restrained smile: "Okay, Jiang Zicheng, okay." He said it several times, obviously already in a hurry.

What is going on with this little bastard? Obviously, they have experienced countless ears and temples in the past few days, and they didn't think he could lift his pants as if nothing happened.

The temperature in the elevator was getting lower and lower, and Jiang Zicheng shrank in the corner and pretended that he was just a passing weed. He knows that he is ruthless, but sometimes the obstacle in his heart is really not so easy to pass.

The low air pressure between the two continued until the elevator descended to the parking lot on the negative first floor.

The elevator door opened, Xie Beiwang's face was cold, and he lifted his foot to leave the cramped space.

I didn't think that just after taking a step, there was a gentle force behind him that grabbed the hem of his suit.

Xie Beiwang looked back, the helplessness on his face flashed by, so fast that it was difficult to capture: "What else is there?"

Jiang Zicheng held him with one hand, and extended his thumb and index finger with one hand, making a distance of about ten centimeters.

"Mr. Xie... can you give me some more time to think about it?" He raised his eyes and looked at him, "I didn't want to hang you, but I really didn't decide whether to like you or not."

He was so blunt, so blunt that made Xie Beiwang dumb.

Jiang Zicheng said frankly: "Not only that, but I don't even understand why you suddenly fell in love with me. Of course, I know that I am very good-looking, acting very well at a young age, clever, clever and clever, very pleasing... …I have countless advantages, and it is excusable for you to fall in love with me. But there should always be a process. Why do I think that not long after we met, you suddenly began to pursue me?"

Xie Beiwang raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Jiang Zicheng, has anyone ever said that you feel too good about yourself?"

"……what?"

"In Ricci Entertainment, there are many artists who look better than you; acting skills are okay at your age; smart? Obviously stupid and slow; as for the pleasing..." Xie Beiwang suddenly leaned down and posted it. In front of him, he bit his lip without seriousness, "...that's left to make me angry."

However, he just likes Jiang Zicheng who always annoys him.

Jiang Zicheng has been trained by men to reflex these days. As soon as his lower lip was caught, Jiang Zicheng subconsciously separated his two lips, waiting for the other party to invade.

He was so proactive, Xie Beiwang naturally tapped his dentition with the tip of his tongue tacitly, enjoying the sweet body fluid of the person in his arms. Obviously they said that "it will take some time to consider", but they kissed each other as if they were going to stick their souls together.

The two people stood at the elevator and kissed for an unknown period of time. They kissed Jiang Zicheng and hung themselves on the man's body, kissed Xie Beiwang tightly around his waist, and kissed... a cough sounded beside him.

Brother Hu, who has been watching for a long time, said: "Cough cough cough, excuse me, Zicheng, the time we made with Director Wu is coming."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng suddenly bounced off Xie Beiwang's body, wiped off the silver wire on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and in a blink of an eye he was another straight straight man.

Xie Beiwang somehow felt that he was an underground lover who couldn't make it to the table.

Jiang Zicheng: "Brother Hu, listen to me to explain!"

Brother Hu: "You don’t need to explain, you don’t need to explain. The artists I've taken have been actresses, some have lost their teeth in group fights, some have stepped into Buddhism and shaved their hair into nuns, and there are juniors who marry rich men... What big storms and waves have I never seen?"

Xie Beiwang is rare and a little embarrassed, but he is the president anyway, holding up his arrogance, and bluffing: "Hu Ning, I hope you don't disclose the matter about Chengcheng and I."

Brother Hu laughed and said, "I understand. This is the staff dormitory of Ricci. Mr. Xie, you happen to have a place to stay here. It is normal. You and Zicheng met in the elevator by chance. It is also normal."

He was obviously smiling, and his tone was normal, but Jiang Zicheng's leg softened when he heard it, and he almost fell.

Brother Hu asked thoughtfully: "Oh, Zicheng, it seems that you have been running to the gym in the past few days. Did the personal trainer let you practice squat leg lifting again? Look at your sore waist and soft legs, too. Normal."

While talking, he smiled and walked to Jiang Zicheng, put two hands across his armpits, raised his arm, and said: "It's not early, Mr. Xie, goodbye, Zicheng’s nanny car is over there. I took him away."

His height was obviously a few centimeters shorter than Jiang Zicheng, but he didn't know where his strength came from, and he dragged Jiang Zicheng away!

Jiang Zicheng's buttocks tightened. He felt this dangerous last time. It was because he broke the glass of someone else's house when he was in elementary school. Mother Jiang sincerely apologized to them and beat him up with a feather duster when he got home. It hurt. He has to sleep on his stomach for three nights...

Damn, don't laugh, Brother Hu!

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Inside the babysitter's car, the heating was obviously turned on, but the entire carriage seemed to be thrown to the North Pole, and it was freezing to Jiangzicheng trembling.

Jiang Zicheng sat down next to Brother Hu, acting like a baby: "Brother Hu..."

"Zicheng, tell me the truth, did Mr. Xie force you?"

Jiang Zicheng hesitated: "...Uh, isn't it?"

"What? He's rape! Okay, the president of a big company, he used this kind of innocent means to rob Minnan, and he had to ask Minnan if he was willing or not! Originally, I thought Mr. Xie was better than Mr. Xie. , I didn’t expect the whole family to be broken!" Hu Ge finally came back to life, he rolled up his sleeves, "Zicheng, don’t be afraid, Hu Ge will seek justice for you even if he has all his foundations in the entertainment industry. !"

Jiang Zicheng hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, he forced a little bit..."

Brother Hu: "...?????"

Jiang Zicheng: "It's just that, it means to force a bit, not the kind of serious force... It's similar to the degree that Sichuanese invite you to hot pot and tell you,'This is not spicy, you open your mouth.' Forced... As a result, you become addicted to eating while eating. Although it is true that your buttocks will hurt after eating, the process of eating is very good. If you don’t eat for a while, you will still be worried..."

Brother Hu: "Stop, stop, stop for me." Brother Hu covered his forehead in pain, "Stop talking, go on, I don't want to eat hot pot in my life."

Jiang Zicheng squeezed his mouth obediently and squeezed himself into a duckling.

...

There was no other gossip all the way, and the car quickly drove downstairs to Rui Ci Entertainment.

When Jiang Zicheng got out of the car, he subconsciously looked to both sides, and did not see Xie Beiwang's car, who was leaving at the same time.

Brother Hu saw what he was looking for at a glance, and said directly: "Don't look for it, Mr. Xie's car will drive directly into the VIP garage, and when you become the actor, you will receive the same treatment."

He paused, and said meaningfully: "Of course, if you become the president's wife, you can also go in."

Jiang Zicheng feels a bit like a high school student secretly fell in love. He was discovered by the head teacher before he even held his hand: "Brother Hu, Mr. Xie and I are not in a romantic relationship (for the time being)."

"Oh, it's not a romantic relationship that you can kiss in the underground garage where people come at any time?" Hu didn't believe it at all. "Since you want to fool me, you might as well say that he is using the'shen chu' to teach you gong. Help you'open up' the two channels of Ren and Du, so that you can practice supreme magic as soon as possible, soar on the ground, and activate the golden finger ability."

"..." Jiang Zicheng: guilty of heart.jpg

...

Director Wu of the Artist Management Department asked them to meet at ten o'clock, and they arrived outside Director Wu’s office 15 minutes early. Jiang Zicheng visited Director Wu's office once before, and the luxurious decoration here left a deep impression on him. Xie Beiwang’s office pays more attention to simplicity and practicality. Jiang Zicheng has never understood why Director Wu could be so extravagant. Until this year’s Spring Festival in Jiangzicheng, he went to Xie’s old house and saw Mr. Xie’s affiliation. Only then did he vaguely discover two things. The similarities between the people.

Today Director Wu met with more than one artist. In front of Jiang Zicheng was a group of trainees. They were all young boys with a height of 185 meters. The oldest was just 20 years old, and the youngest was still in high school. His face was still childish.

Jiang Zicheng couldn't help but glanced at them and asked Hu Ge in a low voice, "Aren't we Ruici mainly doing film and television? How did you start learning from those music companies to train trainees?" At the beginning of this year, his artist dormitory moved in one after another. There are a few young people, men and women, all trainees with star dreams. Compared with them, Jiang Zicheng became an "old predecessor".

Hu Ge said softly: "This is what Director Wu meant. It is said that this proposal was suppressed by President Xie several times. Finally, President Xie nodded his head before putting it up."

Jiang Zicheng exclaimed: "...Isn't Mr. Xie retired?"

Brother Hu: "People are old and not old. The music department used to be just a department in the company. I heard that this time I plan to launch an independent label. It is estimated that the person in charge is Mr. Wu."

Brother Hu picked up the plane and beat him: "I see no, there are a lot of twists and turns in this kind of big company. Even if there is no "Nine Dragons Seizes a Daughter", the emperor and the prince still have to pinch. So, ah, you say there are female celebrities married to rich men. What's better, it's better to have a happy life on your own."

"... Brother Hu, Mr. Xie and I are really not that..."

"Stop, did I talk about you? I'm talking about ‘female stars’. Don’t look at a hole and think I’m going to bury you."

The two waited for a long time outside the door. A dozen trainees finally came out. The group of long-legged men looked like a moving forest from a distance. Jiang Zicheng was afraid of getting lost in it. .

After they left, it was Jiangzicheng's turn to go in.

Strangely, the secretary stopped Brother Hu and said that Director Wu only had to see Jiang Zicheng alone.

Brother Hu: "But I am his agent."

Secretary: "Sorry, everyone must comply with Director Wu's regulations."

Jiang Zicheng shook his head to Brother Hu and motioned to him not to resist. After all, in the artist management department, Director Wu is the Emperor of Tu.

Compared with the last time when he was confused when he first arrived, Jiangzicheng now has a bit more composure. "Please the Hairdryer", which he participated in, fought a beautiful battle on Valentine's Day. The discussion was high and the box office was even more impressive. "Blame You So Cute", which he played as the actor, is expected to be released in the summer. Judging from the production team, the finished product is absolutely absolute. Excellent; he will soon enter the historical drama "A Generation of Wise Officials", and will be on the same stage with the old drama players...

He is an excellent actor on the rise, with "0 stains" all over his body (can it count as a stain with Mr. Xie? That counts as 0!), the future is bright!

He straightened his clothes and walked into Director Wu's office. Director Wu sipped tea in front of his big tea. The tea doctor in a slim cheongsam bowed himself to pour tea for the guests, and the lace on the black silk stockings was looming under the fork of the cheongsam.

Jiang Zicheng glanced at it and quickly moved his eyes away.

... He is quite uncomfortable with all this.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Director Wu's body has become more greasy: "Xiao Jiang, I came to you this time to see how you have been working with Hu Ning in the past six months."

Jiang Zicheng: "Very good. Brother Hu took good care of me and helped me with a lot of jobs that I like."

"Well, it seems that the two of you are in a tacit understanding." Director Wu picked up a small tea cup that was not as big as his index finger and thumb circled, and took a sip. "Originally, I had liked another gold broker to take you. , Intending to make your Weibo fans reach eight orders of magnitude within three years, but you chose Hu Ning yourself. In the past six months, you have only been in a variety show, and there is no endorsement promotion...neither made money nor fame. , If you want to change now, I can give you a chance."

Jiang Zicheng: "..." Damn, this is a separation.

Director Wu: "You have seen the trainees who went out just now. This is the men's team that our company expects to launch next year. The goal is to build the first men's team in China. It is not only singing, variety shows, film and television, and endorsements. And they The broker is the gold broker I wanted to introduce to you."

Jiang Zicheng: "..." It's nothing to do with him, and he doesn't plan to be a singer or enter a variety show.

Director Wu saw that he was stubborn and stubborn, and said annoyedly: "Why are you so stubborn at a young age? I'm going to push you up, you are a very capable person. Young actors, but in this circle, there are many actors who are as capable as you. I will give you one chance or two chances, but it does not mean that I will give you a third chance."

Jiang Zicheng finally couldn't help but said: "Director Wu, thank you for your attention. But I am really not interested in taking the traffic route. I am an actor, so I want to pick up the drama I like."

"You really..." Director Wu blurted out, "...as stubborn as Xiao Xie!"

——"Little Xie"?

Jiang Zicheng remembered that Lu Xia once said that all Ruici executives who called Xie Beiwang "Little Xie" were "veterans" of Xie Chang'an. In fact, they were not convinced of Xie Beiwang's new president.

Jiang Zicheng was very vigilant immediately, staring at Director Wu.

Director Wu frowned and stared at him, looking rather impatient.

The two are like bullfighting, you stare at me for a long time, both want to overwhelm each other with your aura.

Jiang Zicheng thought, who is more afraid of than staring at him? He is going to choose Hu as an agent, and he is going to be as stubborn as Xie Beiwang! If his abilities were still there, he would have to see what this Director Wu was...

...A familiar white mist hit, gradually surrounding the world of mind in Jiangzicheng, and faint shadows unfolded in the white mist.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Jiang Zicheng: "!!!"

What's the matter, didn't his predictive ability disappeared? ! ! ! ! !

Is it true that as Brother Hu said, he was opened up by Xie Beiwang's "sacred pestle" to break through the frustrated Rendu two channels, and his abilities were restored? ? ?