The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

When Han Jiang finished the call and was about to go downstairs, he happened to see Yun Jinshu, who was already fully dressed, at the corner of the corridor.

The clothes he had prepared by the housekeeper were unexpectedly suitable for him. The light color matched Yun Jinshu's fair complexion, making him look extraordinarily smart and chic. After all, such a man is made to be a star.

Yun Jinshu saw Han Jiang when he opened the door of the bedroom, and the feeling of falling to the bottom at the dining table has been relieved a lot. At this time, he can walk over with a smile and say:

"At the dinner table just now, I guessed that you might have something important to do, so I greeted the housekeeper without authorization, and you can go to work later, and you don't need to go to Xinghui specially for me."

Han Jiang raised his lips. He was still thinking about how to tactfully refuse today's date, but Yun Jinshu thoughtfully helped him find the steps. For a while, he was a little more satisfied with this little lover he had adopted.

There are limits to advancing and retreating, humble and polite, and most importantly, he is obedient enough, so he did not choose the wrong person.

"Sorry, I broke my promise this time, I will send a driver to take you there in a while, and I have already greeted Xinghui, don't worry."

Yun Jinshu curled his lips and said, "You should rest assured that it's you? I'm not a child, so I still need you to pick me up? Your 'official affairs' are more important."

Han Jiang put his arms around his neck and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Then I'll go first, I'll probably be busy until late, so I won't be back tonight, remember to eat well."

"Yeah." Yun Jinshu responded, and as he had done countless times before, stretched out his hand to help him adjust the tie on his neck, watched him go downstairs and out of the gate, until the sound of a car leaving outside the villa, his whole body The muscles relax.

I'm probably going to be busy until night, so I won't be back tonight?

Heh, this lie is so smooth, I don't know how many people have practiced it.

He, Han Jiang, was indeed too busy. He was so busy that when he answered the phone, he ran out in a hurry. He could even throw away his usual indifference and demeanor. Sure enough, he would become eager and enthusiastic only when he met someone who really cared about him.

"Mr. Yun, the car is ready for you."

The old butler's voice interrupted Yun Jinshu's thoughts, he looked back at him and nodded.

In the past five years, he never felt that there was anything wrong with the old housekeeper, because from the beginning to the end, he was polite but not close to himself, but now seeing this old man who has served the Han family for nearly 30 years, He suddenly understood.

Such an attitude does not mean that the butler himself is indifferent, but that he completely regards himself as an outsider, or because of the shady relationship between Han Jiang and himself, he has to call "Mr."

Very disrespectful.

"Excuse me, I'll go back to my room to get my coat and leave."

The housekeeper bowed in a distant and polite way, "Young Master and Xinghui Company have an appointment at 10:30 in the morning, Mr. Yun better hurry up."

He didn't take the initiative to ask for a coat for Yun Jinshu. Instead, he acted as if he was afraid that Yun Jinshu would be late and would embarrass Han Jiang.

He smiled casually, he didn't intend to argue with the old man, "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of being late than you."

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Yun Jinshu thought a lot along the way, and regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself twice.

He was sitting so close to Han Jiang when he was having breakfast, so why didn't he take a second look at the caller ID on the screen when the mysterious phone rang.

He knew that the other end of the phone must be Han Jiang's mysterious lover who was carefully protected. Although he never heard this person's voice from the beginning to the end, the intuition in his heart was too clear to make him want to deceive himself.

Even though he has never thoroughly understood Han Jiang's mind, but he has been with him day and night for five years, and he can still see the clues from his every move. I have no face to see people.

The "Empress of the Palace" called to inspect the work, and this shameless male mistress was immediately thrown into the "Lenggong Palace".

Involuntarily brought a handful of "Harem Zhen X Biography" into his head, Yun Jinshu was immediately covered in goose bumps by his own brainstorming, he must have acted in too many idol dramas, and his IQ is flawed.

Someone here is very happy, the driver has already driven to the destination, Yun Jinshu cleared up the mess in his head, got out of the car with a set mind, looked at Xinghui's building and said to himself:

Yun Jinshu, this is a chance given to you by God, get up from where you fell down, and you have to live out your own life in this life.

After entering Xinghui's gate, the receptionist lady immediately led him into the VIP passage as soon as she heard Han Jiang's name, and took the special elevator all the way to the top floor.

Sitting in the luxurious and spacious living room, Yun Jinshu's heart was beating very fast. Even though he had been very famous in his previous life, he was promoted by Han Jiang, and this time he was cleared. He didn't need anyone's help, including Han Jiang. Jiang, he has to rely on his own efforts to prove that he has the capital and strength to stay in Xinghui.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been so excited. The enthusiasm and longing for the future exhausted by Han Jiang in his previous life seem to have returned at this moment. He suddenly began to look forward to the future, instead of just living in the past.

in the truth.

"Crack."

The door of the living room opened, Yun Jinshu stood up and was about to say hello, when he saw a tall and tall man walking in, he froze for a moment and then felt a little shocked.

How could it be him?

The man glanced at him, walked over with a cold face, waved to him and said, "Sit."

Yun Jinshu was ashamed, this person was as indifferent as in the legend, and it felt superfluous to say one more word.

After cooperating and sitting down, the man stared at him with burning eyes for a long time, until Yun Jinshu couldn't bear the pressure and spoke first: "Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect that it would be you who came to see me today. To be honest, I'm very surprised."

The man raised his narrow eyes and looked at him, "You know me?"

Yun Jinshu smiled, "Zhao Hanchuan, Manager Zhao, even if I'm a newcomer, I've heard of your great name."

Zhao Hanchuan frowned slightly, looked Yun Jinshu up and down, somewhat curious in his heart, this was the first newcomer who knew his identity but was calm and composed, and did not flatter him.

"You don't need to put such a high hat on me. You have a lot more background than me. I can't bear the words "famous and famous."

Yun Jinshu obviously heard the sarcasm in his words, but he still smiled without getting angry.

In fact, Zhao Hanchuan is modest. He was already known as the "hand of God" in 08. However, none of the artists he took over will not be crowned emperor in the future. Five years later, he has become a myth in the entertainment industry. It is said that he has a pair of eyes that "see people as gold".

It's just that this person is quite picky and has a weird temper. He rarely signs contracts with artists. I only met him in the past. I didn't expect to see him in Xinghui this time, and I was really pleasantly surprised.

"Mr. Zhao, I know you may have misunderstood me, but today I really came here to discuss the signing with Xinghui in good faith, and I didn't want to compete with you."

Yun Jinshu said this with a smile, and finally made a joke. Zhao Hanchuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this young man not only did not try his best to cover up the fact that he had gone through the back door, but instead acquiesced as it should be, and even spoke in such a relaxed tone. Where is the tension of being a newcomer?

Oh, this is really interesting.

Zhao Hanchuan looked at Yun Jinshu again, and said: "Although I don't know who is above you, since the boss asked me to come to you, then I have the final say on whether you can enter Xinghui, come with me. "

Yun Jinshu didn't ask him where he was going to take him, anyway, he believed in Zhao Hanchuan's level, so not only was he not afraid at this time, but he was faintly excited.

Although Zhao Hanchuan's temper is weird, is it not a kind of enjoyment to be able to confront such a top person?

here is a

There is a small stage in the middle of a classroom, and there are floor-to-ceiling mirrors on the walls on all sides. It seems that it should be Xinghui's practice room.

Zhao Hanchuan didn't even bother to talk about the introduction, he grabbed a chair and sat down, pointed to the stage and said: "Xinghui doesn't accept vases that only have a good-looking face, let alone young masters who think they can be invincible with a backstage, you stand on it Play a part and give me a reason to keep you."

Yun Jinshu raised his eyebrows, thinking that Zhao Hanchuan's virtues were very interesting, and he unexpectedly liked him even though he had such a bad attitude.

He took off the brown waist jacket that Han Jiang had prepared for him, walked onto the stage wearing only a white shirt, and smiled: "Mr. Acting is always boring, isn't it? How about we change the way?"

Zhao Hanchuan frowned, not understanding what trick he was trying to play, "What do you want?"

"Well, a dance before lunch will help your appetite."

Zhao Hanchuan was amused, but his stern eyes narrowed, "What I want is a performer, not a busker who can dance for two yuan on the street."

"Then ask Mr. Zhao to give a tip of two yuan after reading it." Yun Jinshu smiled and raised the corner of his mouth, revealing the dimple on the left side of his face again.

Zhao Hanchuan was conceited that he had read countless people, but he had never seen someone who went downhill as smoothly as Yun Jinshu, who would shine brightly with a little sunshine, and he really didn't go out of the field at all.

But he is obviously a pretty and sharp boy, but when he smiles, he looks like a brother next door, and his affinity is doubled. He is indeed the type that girls like.

"OK, you can dance, but if you dance too badly, I won't even give you two dollars." He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "What dance are you good at, ballet? Jazz? Or hip-hop?"

Yun Jinshu stroked his chin, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I'm just superficial, so I'd like to play any kind of music, I'll give it a try."

Zhao Hanchuan looked at him with some disdain, and the good impression he had just had disappeared because of this sentence. How can a person who doesn't even know what he is best at show his most perfect self in front of the audience? On the one hand, this Yunjin book is a vase after all.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers against the French window behind him: "Jason, give him some music."

As soon as the voice fell, the stereo in the practice room was turned on, and then the sound of tuning came from the speakers.

Yun Jinshu was a little surprised, but immediately felt relieved. If I guessed correctly, the mirrors in this room are all one-sided, and the next door cannot be seen from here, but the next door can have a panoramic view of every move here.

I don't know next door

How many people are watching his performance, and he only has this chance to let Xinghui and Zhao Hanchuan recognize him, instead of just selling Han Jiang's face.

The music started, it was a passionate Spanish dance music, with a strong sense of passion and rhythm, but it was also too soft. If it was a woman, she might be able to dance to a piece of flamenco, but obviously Yun Jinshu is not, this song is a little Neither fit a man.

Zhao Hanchuan looked at Yun Jinshu, who was standing still, with amusement, and sat watching the show, waiting for this "relationship household" to lose face.

And just when everyone thought he was going to give up, Yun Jinshu danced unexpectedly.

He slowly raised his arms, prostrated himself on the ground and panted heavily, and the dense drum beat sounded like the prelude to the approaching storm, with the stillness setting off the movement, immediately stagnating the atmosphere, and at this moment——

The sound of the cello followed closely, and he jumped up all of a sudden, staring obsessively at the front as if looking at his lover. The white shirt fluctuated with his light movements, as light and agile as wings.

And the noisy drums sounded again, and the sound of the violin suddenly changed rapidly. He used his right foot as the axis, and spun along with it, turning faster and faster.

What Yun Jinshu danced was an excerpt from Butterfly Transformation in Liang Zhu's song and dance drama. Although there was only one Liang Shanbo on the stage at this time, the almost inextricable affection in his eyes seemed to be standing in front of him, the person he loved deeply, with every gesture , a look is enough to make people fascinated, even if it is Spanish dance music, it will be tempered into a lingering Kunqu opera at this moment.

But at this moment, Yun Jinshu suddenly thought of the night when the song and dance drama ended. He borrowed a costume and danced in front of Han Jiang for a while, but before he jumped to the end, Han Jiang was already in a hurry I jumped up patiently...

That was him pulling the belt of his costume and smilingly saying to him, "Jin Shu, I am just like Liang Shanbo."

The music stopped abruptly, Liang Shanbo fell into the loess, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, a burst of applause, and Yun Jinshu was brought back to reality.

The door of the practice room opened at some point, and Han Jiang stood at the door applauding him.