Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

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Jiang Zicheng only had time to say "disaccompany" to Uncle Cai and rushed out of the restaurant immediately.

When he realized that everything originated from a misunderstanding, the surging emotions in his heart, like boiling water, poured out instantly. What was he hesitating before, wasting so much time in vain?

On the busy street, the sun was dazzling, and the warm sunlight shining on Jiang Zicheng's body made his mouth dry. He stood at the intersection, trembling all over, but he was very firm when he dialed Xie Beiwang's phone number.

The phone was connected quickly, and it was not until the tired voice of the man came that Jiang Zicheng suddenly remembered that it was late at night in Europe.

"Chengcheng, what's the matter?"

"..." Jiang Zicheng choked, the boiling hot water was hard pressed down by the lid, "Uh, did I bother you to rest?"

"No." Xie Beiwang said, "Never."

"..."

A man's words without hesitation are the best encouragement, giving Jiang Zicheng sufficient courage.

"I... Mr. Xie. No, Xie Beiwang." Jiang Zicheng knew that he was trembling all over at this time, from the legs standing on the ground to the fingertips clenched into fists, but he didn't allow himself to move back. "...I promised you to consider things, I have considered them."

Through the electric wave, he imagined the man's expression. It was joy and surprise. Would he sit up from the bed just to hear his words more clearly?

"Before I tell you the answer, I want to say sorry."

Xie Beiwang asked back: "Oh?"

"I'm sorry, I knew your intentions a long time ago. But I have been pretending to be stupid, and have been running away."

"..."

"You have done so many things for me. You made up for my investment in documentary films. You set off fireworks all over the sky for me. You even cooperated with An Wen's company to vent my anger... Sorry, you did it. I know this from beginning to end, but because I didn’t trust your motives, I turned a blind eye and were suspicious. Even—"Here, his voice was as thin as a mosquito,"—even after I went to bed with you, I don't want to be responsible to you."

"When you hear this, you are really a little scumbag who plays with my feelings." Xie Beiwang chuckled.

"Then, if the "little scum" has changed his mind and decides to change his past, are you still willing to let the scum be responsible for you?"

"..."

"Xie Beiwang!! Why did you hesitate so long!!" Jiang Zicheng obviously only waited three seconds, but he thought it was the longest three seconds in the world. He seemed to be repeatedly grilled on a fire, causing his heart, liver, spleen and lungs to suffer. He was anxious, aggrieved, nervous and restless, and asked anxiously, "Aren't you unwilling????"

"You..." Xie Beiwang sighed deeply and said with a wry smile, "Don't tempt me anymore. I will really leave my job. I will fly back to China now and let you be responsible."

Jiang Zicheng asked blankly: "...Are you agreeing?"

"Well, otherwise?"

"Don't test me again?"

"How to test? How long will I chase you, how long will you chase me again?"

Jiang Zicheng thought for a while and nodded vigorously: "It's not impossible! I will show off my boyfriend's power in the next six months!!"

"...Forget it." Xie Beiwang said, "If I wait for you as long as you wait for me, then it will take a long, long time for us to be together."

Jiang Zicheng didn't understand. They met for more than half a year. Is this a long time?

...

Xie Beiwang did what he said, and in order to return home as soon as possible to make Jiang Zicheng "responsible" for himself, he desperately reduced his work, and his daily working hours exceeded 15 hours.

While waiting for Xie Beiwang to come back, Jiang Zicheng would call him from time to time, but Xie Beiwang's personal assistant picked up most of the time.

Xie Beiwang knew that Jiang Zicheng didn't want too many people to know their relationship, so he remarked his phone number as "Little Superman", so the personal assistant called him "Mr. Little Superman" every time.

Jiang Zicheng sounded ashamed: "When you called me'Mr. Superman', didn't you feel embarrassed..."

The assistant replied: "If you need it, I can also call you "Little Batman"."

"No, I'm not so rich." Jiang Zicheng said quickly.

The assistant asked: "Wait a moment, I will call Mr. Xie now."

"It's all right! Don't disturb him in the meeting!" Jiang Zicheng said hurriedly, "It's not an important thing."

"But Mr. Xie said, as long as'Little Superman' calls him, everything is important." The assistant replied with a sharp glance.

Fortunately, they are separated by the ocean, otherwise Jiang Zicheng will be so happy that he will be seen jumping around on the bed!

When he came, he had a full stomach to say, but he could say a lot to Xie Beiwang, but he couldn't let the assistant convey it. After thinking about it, he can only say, "You can help me pass a message to him. Just say... let him pay attention to his body, don't work hard, I will be worried."

"Okay." The assistant repeated, "Your message is: ‘Mr. Xie, I miss you, I hope you will return to China as soon as possible’, right?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..." This assistant is the reincarnation of the person who wrote the question on the Chinese test paper. How can the author be so eccentric and not make mistakes?

The assistant asked again: "Right?"

"Yes." Jiang Zicheng replied in a low voice, "I miss him, let him go back to China as soon as possible."

...

Looking forward, looking forward, Xie Beiwang's footsteps in returning home are near.

Everything seemed to be about to be consummated, and Xinxin smiled. The mountains are running up, the water is up, and Jiang Zicheng's blushes.

Jiang Zicheng wants to pick up the plane.

Brother Hu said, "Don't move here."

"How many orange trees will you move me?"

"I'll recite how much work you had that day!" Hu Ge angrily said, "Ancestor, do you know that you are going to take makeup photos that day? You look at the notice. We will arrive at the shed at 5 o'clock in the morning. Fourteen main leaders Actor, it will end at eight o'clock in the evening at the earliest... Tell me when do you plan to pick up the plane? Pick it up with your mind?"

Jiangzicheng closed the wheat honestly.

"A Generation of Good Officials" is the first time he took a costume film, which was produced by CCTV, in which he played the male protagonist in his teenage years. He categorically didn't dare to give up such an important job, and ran to Magpie Bridge to meet in a daze.

Forget it, anyway, I have been waiting for so many days, so I can barely wait for another day.

...

At five o'clock in the morning, when Xie Beiwang's private plane took off from Charles de Gaulle Airport, Jiang Zicheng had already rushed to the studio in the dark. Dressed up by the skillful hands of two makeup artists, the vigorous young actor in the mirror gradually became the handsome and handsome young man in the history book.

The sword eyebrow entered the temple, his eyes were three-point childish and seven-point free and easy. The young man's face was full of longing for the future. He believed that he could benefit the people by virtue of his poems and books in his belly.

At this time, the male protagonist has not been knocked down by the darkness of the officialdom. He firmly believes that it is black and white, good and evil, and his heart is clear and not stained with dust.

The leading actor was only fifteen years old when he first appeared on the stage, and Jiang Zicheng will play from his youth until he is twenty-eight. During this period, he went from being a young scholar who hadn't been involved in the world, to being crowned in the Palace of Gold List titles, to offending the powerful and being demoted from Beijing... He experienced three major twists and turns in his short first half of his life, and his mentality also changed. There are three photos of his fixed makeup, corresponding to three different periods.

In addition to watching dramas, Jiang Zicheng is studying history books. Every time he reads it, he must be embarrassed by the turbulent fate of the protagonist. He did not expect him to play such a famous virtuous minister in history. This challenge is really too great. .

The two actors who played the middle-aged and the old had countless awards, and they came to say hello to him halfway through their makeup.

Jiang Zicheng responded flattered, and his bowing head was about to knock on his ankles.

I didn't expect that the two seniors were so approachable!

The actor who plays the old male lead is Huang Yue, the veteran actor who won the Golden Phoenix Award for Lifetime Achievement. He has gradually stopped acting in the past two years and turned to be a character behind the scenes. This TV series is a masterpiece of CCTV, so he can be invited to come out.

Jiang Zicheng respectfully called him "Teacher Huang".

Huang Yue smiled and said very intimately: "Don't be so polite, you follow Beiwang and call me Uncle Huang."

Jiang Zicheng was startled.

Huang Yue: "I have been in friendship with Chang'an for more than 30 years, and Beiwang has always called me uncle. Before joining the group this time, he specially asked me to take care of you."

Jiang Zicheng's hand hidden in his sleeves squeezed his thigh vigorously, so that he did not show an excessive smirk.

Hu Ning, who was next to him, understood the joy flying between his eyebrows and eyes, and sighed helplessly, feeling that there were more white hairs on his head.

The shooting in the morning was very smooth. The three sets of styling of Jiangzicheng were shot very quickly. In fact, the shooting speed is very fast, and the slow thing is to change the styling. The ancient costumes are all restored to the sophisticated costumes in history. If the layers of clothes are not helped by anyone, Jiang Zicheng doesn't know how to put them on well.

For each set, Jiang Zicheng rushed to the photographer and asked: "Photography teacher, is it good-looking?"

The photographer replied: "It's good-looking, it's good-looking no matter what Mr. Jiang takes."

Jiangzi City Bus took out his phone, reproduced some of the best-looking photos, and sent them to the crowd at home. After thinking about it, he forwarded a copy to Xie Beiwang.

Xie Beiwang is still flying in the sky, but there is ifi on the private plane. Not only did he receive the photos the first time, he also quickly responded.

Krypton: It looks good.

Little Superman: No other thoughts?

Krypton: It's very troublesome to take it off.

little Superman:……

Little Superman: [bye bye]

At noon, everyone ate a boxed lunch in the lounge next to it. Jiang Zicheng didn't remove her makeup, because he had to take photos with several other actors in the afternoon.

While eating, there was a loud noise at the entrance of the studio. Jiang Zicheng didn't pay much attention at first, but he was still lowering his head to count the grains of rice. The surrounding discussion became louder and louder. I don't know who raised his voice and shouted: "Here is Mr. Xie!"

The chopsticks in Jiang Zicheng's hand fell on the table with a snap, almost soiling the costume. He hurriedly turned around and looked at it, but what he saw was not the figure he had been thinking about all this time, but another person-"Mr. Xie".

Even if Xie Changan is getting older, he has managed his appearance meticulously. He has no general belly, no double chin, black and white hair, and deep lines at the corners of his eyes, but he does not detract from his graceful demeanor. No matter where he goes, there are beauties to follow. One of them was the "personal secretary" of the spy with Director Wu that day, and the other was less than twenty years old. Jiang Zicheng looked carefully for a long time and found that he had been in the artist's dormitory. I saw her in her elevator, and she was a "trainee" who had just joined the company a year later.

Jiang Zicheng: "..." It is worthy of being a starting stallion male. The talents trained by the company were finally "drafted" by him.

Mr. Xie drove over, and several persons in charge in the studio hurriedly responded.

Mr. Xie said in a very good manner: "It's okay. Don't be nervous. I have been retired for a long time. I am here to meet my old friend today. Our brothers have not seen each other for a long time. I will visit him and talk about the past. "

As he said, he affectionately put his hand on Huang Yue's shoulder.

Jiang Zicheng didn't think it was that simple. Mr. Xie, such a scheming person, really came to visit the squad in such a leisurely manner?

Sure enough, they talked in the lounge for half an hour. When the two of them were brought out, the Yellow Emperor's face was very heavy.

Jiang Zicheng boldly leaned over, found a potted plant in the corner to cover him, and heard a few words.

Huang Yue lowered his voice and said, "Old Xie, we have been in friendship for so many years. It stands to reason that I will be on your side for this kind of thing, but if I leave... Forget it, let me think about it."

Xie Changan said: "It's okay, you can think about it slowly. But I want to remind you that when we met on the streets of Hong Kong more than 30 years ago, could you think of today?"

The words of the two are finished, outsiders can't understand what they are talking about, but Jiang Zicheng is half an insider! He understood right away-Xie Changan wanted to dig Huang Yue into the new company that was about to be established! Movie Emperor Huang is a big sign of Rui Ci, how can he go!

Jiang Zicheng was desperately anxious, wishing to kidnap the Yellow Emperor now, forcing him to open his eyes and look at himself, to take a good look at the future of the Yellow Emperor.

After Huang Yue left, Jiang Zicheng didn't care if he had shaken the tree, so he jumped out and stopped Xie Changan's footsteps.

"Mr. Xie!" He has long hair and a crown, and he wears a robe embroidered with green bamboo. He is quite bookish. "You stay here!"

Xie Changan’s expression was not unexpected, as if he had known that he was in this crew a long time ago: "Jiang Zicheng, what can you do with me?"

"Mr Xie, Xie Beiwang is your son. Haven't you been very satisfied with him? Why do you want to build another company behind his back?" Jiang Zicheng was furious. "It is not enough for you to let Director Wu dig out so many people. Now Do you even have to take Teacher Huang away?"

Xie Changan was startled at first: "Why are you..." Soon he suddenly realized, "In whose eyes do you see this future? How about, is the future'Changan Entertainment' large in scale and many artists? Put the current Rui Ci under your feet severely?"

Jiang Zicheng: "Ricci is a company founded by you, and Xie Beiwang is your biological son! Are you so cruel?"

"If one company is gone, I can start another one; if there is no one for my son, what will happen, I have so many sons." Xie Changan said, "Besides, a disobedient son will ask for it. What's the use?"

"...Not obedient?" Jiang Zicheng asked rhetorically.

Xie Chang'an: "I told you a long time ago that I chose Xie Beiwang as the heir because he could make the most money for me among my descendants. But when Xie Yingying was fifteen years old, he set her up For the inheritance of the inheritance, the assets that should belong to me are allocated a full one-third!"

When he spoke, his tone was very shocking, as if he was not talking about two of his own flesh and blood, but a money-making machine and a robber.

Jiang Zicheng saw that his eyes were full of madness for money and status. Under his handsome appearance, there was a huge ambition hidden.

Xie Changan bitterly said: "Okay, I forgive him that time. But just half a month ago, the assets on his head were reduced again! This time it was cut by half! I asked him if he had a favorite woman. , I warned him long ago not to get married, and I don’t allow bad goods from somewhere to divide my company! I don’t allow it!"

It is impossible for Xie Beiwang to have a favorite woman.

But the man he likes is right in front of Mr. Xie.

Jiang Zicheng suddenly remembered the wedding he had seen in the eyes of Brother Hu. At that time, he was still wondering who had such a big name and invited those six people to be the best man and maid of honor. ...

Jiang Zicheng hurriedly stopped the unconstrained associations in his mind, those things were not something he had to consider now!

He said urgently: "Mr. Xie, money is something like life or death. You are now at the forefront of the domestic rich list. No matter how much money you make, it's just a number! You already have it in your life. Many things that people don’t have, money, women, children, abilities, don’t you have enough?!"

"Not enough! Of course not enough!" Xie Changan's eyes were sharp, "Jiang Zicheng, I have always been very optimistic about you, because you are the first person I have ever met with the same abilities as me, but your ambition is not worthy of it. Your ability! Are you content with the world in front of you? Of course I have to make a lot of money. Even if I can't spend it in this life, I can continue to spend it in my next life and next life! Don't you think about it, since The abilities are all there, so why doesn't the reincarnation exist?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "………………"

If it wasn't for knocking people's skulls to be a crime, Jiang Zicheng really wanted to use the bricks to perform brain surgery on Mr. Xie, to see if it was filled with the starting point and upgrade stream.

When Jiang Zicheng was still struggling to enjoy life and cherish the present, this old man actually began to think about his next life?

What is this called?

"Sorry is rich is to do whatever you want"?

No, Jiang Zicheng thinks this is "shit you"!

Do you want to build a mausoleum for Mr. Xie, so that he can survive for generations after his death? The posthumous name is also readily available, so let's call it Xie Shihuang.

Xie Changan is still trying hard to win him over: "Abilities are the greatest gift God has given us. We are chosen by nature, and we are born to be better than others."

Bah, the last person who thought he was the dominant race carried out ethnic cleansing, and finally got nowhere to be buried!

"Don't brainwash me. Amway doesn't buy it, thank you, no money." Jiang Zicheng said frankly, "There are many outstanding people in this world. Can and no way to decide."

"You are really stubborn!"

Jiang Zichenggen didn't bother him. Instead, he said: "I used to think that many movies were particularly unreal. How can a villain explain his motives and methods before committing a crime. After getting to know you, I found it was me. Shallow."

"Do you think I am the villain?" Xie Changan sneered, "No, I am the protagonist!"

Jiang Zicheng felt that he really couldn't communicate with the starting point man: "Okay, thank you for condescending and condescending to talk to my little supporting actor. When you leave, I will inform Xie Beiwang.

Xie Changan shook his head: "No, you won't."

"...?"

"How do you tell Beiwang that I'm calculating him? Just rely on your side words, there is no evidence, do you think he will believe it?" Xie Changan Youyou said, "Or...you have to tell what you can predict in the future. he?"

Jiang Zicheng was stunned.

"Jiang Zicheng, don't be stupid. You and I know what kind of personality he is. Will he believe your nonsense?" Xie Changan's voice fell on the ground and echoed in the small dressing room." Even if he believed it, what would he think of you, who possessed abilities?"

"..."

"I have lived so many years longer than you, and there is a reason I know better than you-people can't bet on it!"

"..."

"Ability is your greatest support! You have used it to gain countless benefits. Do you dare to tell anyone about it? Do you dare to tell my son?"

Jiangzicheng, do you dare?