The next day, noon.
"Mr. Wu, keep in touch from now on."
"Hey, keep in touch!"
In a large restaurant somewhere in the imperial capital, Zhang Yuan and Chengtian Entertainment boss Wu Ke Both of them blushed, and after shaking hands warmly, they said goodbye.
When saying goodbye, Zhang Yuan was swaying, as if he was about to get drunk.
As soon as I turned around and turned the corner, my whole body suddenly became clear.
"Haha..." I found a corner, smoked a cigarette, and calmed down.
“Boss Wu is really a businessman.”
It goes without saying that we exchange glasses and have a good time while drinking.
Zhang Yuan also understood the purpose of Boss Wu’s invitation to this meal.
It's nothing more than trying to recruit him to join Cheng Tian.
But in fact, Chengtian was his last choice and the last place he wanted to go.
Of course, he didn’t want to go anywhere.
Boss Wu showed an attitude of contacting and recruiting him. During the banquet, he naturally mentioned that he should come to the company for development.
Especially after drinking a lot of liquor, the cowhide blew loudly.
"Let you be our first brother!"
"You are here and you will be the pillar of our Chengtian!"
"I will throw all my resources at your head!"
< br>This is indeed comforting to hear.
However, none of it is true, it is all false.
Pleasing me?
How to praise it?
Where is the plan, where is the film, where is the advertisement?
It’s not practical at all, it’s all nonsense.
This is what he does, it’s okay to deceive someone who just debuted, but how about deceiving Zhang Yuan?
It’s not necessarily who is fooling whom!
Besides, Zhang Yuan also knew the reason why this person did not offer high enough conditions to recruit him.
“He must have almost reached an agreement with Wang Jinhua.”
“As long as Wang Jinhua counterattacks, Chengtian will immediately get a large number of stars who will follow Sister Hua to change jobs.”
“And he is also in contact with Jiahe, a large company in Hong Kong, and has been discussing mergers and acquisitions.”
"So there will be a bunch of big stars in Hong Kong, including Tony Leung Ka-fai, Carina Lau..."
"So, Chengtian is actually not short of people."
"With the addition of Chengtian, there will be It will go public via backdoor and become the first listed film and television entertainment company in mainland China, so Boss Wu is very excited.” Compared with Ka, in his eyes, he is just a young actor who is somewhat popular.
If you are an ordinary young person, when you think about this, you will definitely feel annoyed at being looked down upon.
But he had none of it.
Because he also noticed an interesting place.
“Boss Wu didn’t mention anything related to Sister Hua during the whole process.”
“And I made an appointment with Sister Hua for dinner tomorrow.”
“So he didn’t Know the connection between Sister Hua and me.”
"Wang Jinhua is indeed the number one agent in China!"
"Whether it is Hua Yi or Cheng Tian, she only wants to cooperate. She will only stick to the truly valuable assets, which are the stars. It’s firmly in his own hands.”
Zhang Yuan found it more and more interesting that all these big guys only lived for their own interests.
"Brother Yuan, the photo has been taken, take a look."
At this moment, the young reporter under Table Wei who had gone to the hospital to interview him came to the hiding place to talk to him meet.
I flipped through the other party's SLR and the photo was very clear.
“Not bad, thank you.”
Zhang Yuan took out a red envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to the other party.
The little brother trotted happily all the way back to the company to write and publish the article.
Zhang Yuan found a teahouse nearby, drank a cup of strong tea to refresh himself, and chewed several pieces of mint-flavored gum to get rid of the smell of cigarette smoke in his mouth. Then he took a taxi and rushed there. At the entrance of a mid-range community.
"Junior brother, you are here!"
As soon as I got off the car, there was a man wearing a pink floral dress, a white headband, white sneakers, holding a small luxury bag, looking at The very well-behaved Qianying caught his eye.
“It’s really a waste to learn storytelling like this...”
Zhang Yuan sighed in his heart, and then stepped forward.
Liu Shishi made a move to hook his arm, but Zhang Yuan quickly took half a step back.
"This is in front of the house. Let your parents see it again."
"Oh." She lowered her head shyly and followed Zhang Yuan into the car.
"I have finally gained some fame now, but this has its advantages and disadvantages." Zhang Yuan whispered to her in the car.
"Now I can easily be photographed. You have to be careful when you and I are outside."
"I am thick-skinned and not afraid."
"You have just debuted. You have finally starred in a TV series. Don't get involved in a bunch of scandals before you are famous."
"Oh." The young senior bit her lip first, and then smiled. He raised his small bag.
“It looks good, I bought it with my salary.”
“This is the first time I make money independently.”
“It looks good, I bought something for your parents. ”
"I bought it. I bought a watch for my father and cosmetics for my mother."
"I also bought wine for Grandpa Yuan."
She counted them one by one with her fingers.
"That's right." Halfway through, she took out a packaging box from her small satchel.
“This is for you.”
Zhang Yuan opened it and saw that it was a LV men's wallet.
“Do you like it?”
“I like it.” Zhang Yuan said against his will. He has never been very interested in luxury goods.
But this is the first time someone gives me a gift, and the emotional value is very high.
"Hehe..." the little senior sister laughed out loud.
"I have a question, will the salary be enough for you to give away things like this?"
Zhang Yuan thought that she was a newcomer, and the salary for her first film should not exceed 100,000.
"It's not enough. I put some of the New Year's money I saved before." Liu Shishi said honestly.
This... She already has the potential of a prodigal old lady before she is twenty years old.
And with her intelligence and character, Zhang Yuan is really afraid that she will go bankrupt one day.
"If there is a chance, I have to get her an 'iron rice bowl' where she can get paid without having to use her brain."
Just like a family of children, the one that parents love the most is often not the smartest and most sensible one. child.
But the stupidest kid who can't do anything.
This is called caring and chaos. The more you worry and worry, the more emotions you put into it.
Zhang Yuan is also worried about her.
I'm afraid of being cheated when I go out, and I'm afraid of touching electricity at home.
Coupled with Mr. Yuan Kuocheng's relationship, I can only dote on her so hard.
It’s the same when we get to the old man’s house.
In order to entertain them, the old man cooked a lot of dishes himself and went out to buy a lot of ready-made dishes.
But inside and outside, everything is close to what the little lion likes to eat.
It's true that my parents are watching me at home, the old man is pampering me here, and I am protected by him outside.
Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and felt that he wanted to switch lives with her.
Happiness is easy.
"You have now entered the Hou family, and you will have a reputation in the performing arts industry in the future." The old man was getting older and stopped using his chopsticks after taking a few bites.
As for the young senior sister, who majored in dance, she started to strictly control her weight since junior high school and didn’t eat much.
It's time for Zhang Yuan to perform the show again.
The stew made by the old man is very soft, and my teeth are not good as I get older.
"Well, you are also talented in storytelling."
"You still need to refine it." Mr. Yuan thought about how Liu Lanfang wanted to "steal someone" from him when he became his disciple the day before yesterday. thing.
“Come over to your house when you have time, and I can give you some pointers.”
"Try to make some achievements." "But just like when you are looking for a teacher in the cross talk school, you must be cautious if you want to find a teacher in the storytelling school."
Zhang Yuan Pretend to be stupid and nod frequently.
“Mr. Yuan is still struggling.”
“I don’t want to break my rule of not accepting disciples.”
"But I'm afraid I'll run away with someone else."
"Okay, give him some more time."
Zhang Yuan is not in a hurry at all. Although the old man's health is average, there is nothing serious for the time being. No problem, he can afford to wait.
The three nominal masters and apprentices chatted about family matters and said some unnecessary words.
Although nothing major happened, Zhang Yuan felt particularly relaxed.
This is the only dinner party he has participated in recently that has no financial, human or social purpose.
Just eating purely, he enjoyed this feeling very much.
It's like the brief and rare calm before the storm.
After eating, Zhang Yuan took the initiative to clear the table and wash the dishes.
"Do you want me to help you?" The little senior sister came over.
"Okay." Zhang Yuan knew that she just wanted to take the opportunity to be alone with him, so he readily agreed.
Then...
Crack!
Click!
Click!
"Little lion, stop washing the dishes. My dishes can't stand it."
A few minutes later, Mr. Yuan Kuocheng came over with a broom in distress.
"Then what should I do?" Liu Shishi asked with some embarrassment.
"Just sit there, don't move, show your static beauty, so that I can see you when I turn around."
After he finished speaking, the little senior sister obediently sat on the backrest aside Sitting on the chair, he placed his hands in front of his lower abdomen, as elegant as a swan.
Zhang Yuan washed the dishes and looked back from time to time.
Every time she turned around, the little senior sister would smile sweetly at her and wave her hand.
Just like a fat and white Samoyed.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuan thought, if you lose money, just spend money. It is worth admiring it as a sculpture.
The old man went to bed early. After finishing his work, he packed up, chatted with the old man about storytelling-related things, and then left with the young senior sister.
"Send the little lion home safely." Before leaving, the old man said with care.
The two walked towards the outside of the community.
"Junior brother, are we going home right now?" the little senior sister asked, lowering her head.
"Well, what else?" Zhang Yuan replied pretending not to look away.
"But today we..." She whispered a little aggrievedly: "You didn't let me hook your arm."
"You don't hug me or kiss me."
"You have changed."
The little lion thought to himself that he spent three hours just dressing up for today. It took a whole day to choose clothes.
There is quite a sad feeling that I would have turned my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.
She was feeling sad alone when she felt her wrist being grabbed.
"Oops!" She exclaimed, and then her whole body was pulled by the force from her hand, and she was taken to a dark corner of the community where the street lights could not shine and the moonlight rarely came.
What more words are needed?
Gently lift her long shawl hair, hold her lower back with one hand, caress her back with the other, and kiss her head.
After holding each other's lips for five minutes, the two of them separated slightly, panting heavily.
The little senior sister’s little arms like lotus roots were hung around his neck, and her eyes were filled with stars of adoration.
"Is it enough?" Zhang Yuan asked softly.
“Not enough!” The little lion shook his head vigorously.
Another five minutes.
“Is it enough?”
“Not enough.”
Another five minutes.
“Is it enough?”
“Not enough, not enough, never enough!”
……
A long time later, until a hasty phone call The bell rang, interrupting the sweet and sticky kiss between the two.
At this moment, the little senior sister's skirt has been lifted up to her thighs, and her chest has been pulled down half way.
If Zhang Yuan hadn't kept his last bit of sense and knew that it was not a good idea to do things in a place like this, the young senior sister would have been able to start her maternity leave in half a year.
"Ah, mom called me." The little senior sister picked up the phone hoarsely.
At this moment, her eyes were already blurred, and her cheeks were as red as the lake surface illuminated by the setting sun.
Zhang Yuan glanced at the time on her phone.
Before I knew it, an hour had passed.
"Just say that you ate too much, digested the food, and went shopping in a nearby shopping mall for a while. You are taking a taxi now."
I was afraid that her intelligence would not be able to compile it in a short time. If you come up with reasonable lies, Zhang Yuan can only do it for you.
"Oh." She responded, cleared her throat again, and picked up.
"Mom, I ate too much at Grandpa Yuan's house..."
She followed Zhang Yuan's instructions and confessed.
While she was talking, Zhang Yuan was not idle, and quietly put a hand under the skirt of her floral dress.
"I'll be right back...ah, come back."
After finishing the call with a blushing face and whimpering, the young senior sister put down her phone and blamed her in shame.
"How good you are!" She smiled again and said close to his ear: "I like it so much."
My mother has already called me, and my little senior sister is a good kid with a tutor, so naturally I can no longer play around with her outside.
He sent her home honestly, watching her look back three times every step, and after saying goodbye reluctantly, Zhang Yuan returned home alone.
He was the only one in the yard at this time.
Tomorrow he would entertain many guests, so he contacted outside restaurants in advance and borrowed several chefs.
Cao Jianjun, a former army cook at the lunch box company, can actually make banquets, but his dishes are rough, not refined enough, or not bourgeois enough, so they are not suitable for these big bosses.
You have to be careful about who you deal with and what dishes you should use, otherwise it will appear that you are not polite enough and have a bad attitude.
Although he acts as a host and invites people to his home, from a relative perspective, he must act, or rather, pretend to be weak.
Smelling his shoulders, the fragrance of the little senior sister's hair was enough to make him feel at ease before the big event came.
The next day, noon.
Several restaurant chefs have been busy in his kitchen for a long time.
At this time, it became an advantage for his family to have a yard. The chef also set up a stove in the yard to make his work more efficient.
Not long after, the boss of Ciwen Film and Television’s Horse of Horses came on time.
"Zhang Yuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are even more energetic." Boss Ma praised.
The last time I saw him was in the hospital, Zhang Yuan even had big dark circles under his eyes.
Now we meet again. The hospital gown has been changed into regular clothes, my hair has been styled, and my face is clean.
Boss Ma took another look and felt that the handsome young man in the book was nothing more than that.
“Good appearance.”
“Good temperament.”
I also thought of his performance in the filming incident.
“Good brain.”
Ma Zhongjun smiled and nodded.
"If we can take him under our command, wouldn't we Ciwen have another elite soldier?"
Boss Ma naturally has a love for talents.
In the distance, inside a residential building in a community in Imperial Capital.
Nie Yuan, who had just joined Ciwen not long ago, shuddered.
"Why do I suddenly feel cold on my back?"
......(End of this chapter)