After the former actor was forced to open for business

The atmosphere in the meeting room was solemn, and the representatives of the planning department were explaining the PPT on the projection with eloquence.

Xia Jin, who was sitting on the office chair, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, as if he was listening carefully, but also as if his mind was wandering.

The screen of the mobile phone next to the notebook suddenly lit up, Xia Jincheng glanced at it, picked up the mobile phone and clicked on the message directly.

[Your special attention to the actor Fan Yue who has recently followed Jiang Weiwei]

[Your special attention to the actor Fan Yue who has recently followed Xie Qingyu yy]

Thinking of the performance of the two at the birthday party, Mr. Xia frowned slightly, and suddenly found that the number of likes and comments on "related to me" had reached 999+, so he clicked in and took a look.

His Weibo account of the night scene picture was very lively.

[I'll be honest, Mr. Xia, I want to know who you said this to]

[Fan Fan liked this Weibo!I saw! 】

【Today is Fan Fan's birthday ahhhhhhhh】

[Shouting from the air? kdlkdl]

[Everyone who comes here to comment is wrong (dog head)]

[This is simply the cp I want to hit the most this year!I can tell that the concubine is already tired of saying this! 】

[Crazy in the comment area?Don't you feel sick?]

[I don’t want to see the door and turn left into the trash can, no one is forcing you to look]

……

The fans' urge to smack cp made Mr. Xia's brows uncommonly relaxed slightly, and there seemed to be a little smile in his eyes.

"Mr. Xia?" Fu Zhihua's voice rang in his ears, Xia Jincheng turned off his phone and raised his eyes, regaining the indifferent expression just now.

"En." He agreed and raised his hand to pinch the space between his brows, "What's the matter?"

Assistant Fu pushed down his glasses, turned slightly and reminded in a low voice: "The planning department is asking for your opinion on the acquisition of Zhenye Culture."

Xia Jincheng nodded, and glanced at everyone present, "I have only one request, to keep the price to the lowest. We want to buy Zhenye at the lowest cost, and let them know the consequences of doing something wrong."

"But this..." The employee who spoke just now was obviously a little embarrassed, "Mr. Xia, Zhenye is an old company for nearly 30 years, the price is too low, will it—"

"I don't need you to remind me of these words, I say the lowest is the lowest." Xia Jincheng glanced at him coldly, without any emotion in his eyes, "Unless you want me to suspect that you were arranged by Zhenye undercover."

Facing Xia Jincheng like this, the man panicked involuntarily, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, "No, it's not Mr. Xia, I just—"

Xia Jincheng didn't take the time to listen to his explanation. He only glanced at Fu Zhihua and said, "If this matter can't be completed, we can prepare for a new round of recruitment for the planning department."

"Okay, Mr. Xia." Fu Zhihua agreed to stand up with him.

"Dismiss."

"Hey, Mr. Xia—" The people behind wanted to say something more, but Xia Jincheng turned around and walked out of the meeting room.

He has never been hesitant or soft-hearted about this kind of thing, because since he was 15 years old, he has understood that this society is like this, whoever can meet the company's requirements can stay, the survival of the fittest, and there has never been pity and sympathy. .

Your ability must be worthy of your identity.

And those who are unworthy of virtue will be severely pulled down sooner or later.

Fu Zhihua quickly followed behind him with the folder in his arms, "Mr. Xia, this matter is really difficult. Even if Xiao He can always agree, He Qiming will not agree."

"If you don't agree, find a way to get him to agree. Do you want me to teach it yourself?" Xia Jincheng's steps didn't hesitate at all.

Although he has only been with Xia Jincheng for more than a year, Fu Zhihua has already got a thorough understanding of his temperament.He knew that he should stop at this point, and it would be useless to persist any longer, so he simply chose to change the subject.

"Mr. Xia, you and Zhansheng Culture's Zhan Zhan have an appointment time in half an hour. The place is Mingchuan Private Kitchen, No. 73, Chenhua Road, District D. Now the time is just right."

Xia Jincheng paused, and frowned slightly, "Xia Yu likes to eat there, so I'll pick him up later."

"Mr. Xia, the young master followed Fan Yue to Yu'an." Fu Zhihua reminded.

Xia Jincheng couldn't help frowning, "Then let Lao Li come over."

"Okay." Fu Zhihua agreed and didn't go into the office with him, instead he went to call the driver, Lao Li.

After entering the office, Xia Jincheng's pace slowed down. Thinking of the comments he just saw on Weibo, his dull mood eased a little, and he took out his phone and walked to the sofa.

After a moment of hesitation, the call was still dialed, and the waiting tone from the handset made people nervous and expectant.

...

There was a knock on the door of the dressing room, and He Qiaoqiao walked in panting with her mobile phone, "Xiaoyue, Mr. Xia's call—"

As she spoke, she saw Chen Liheng sitting at the side, and was taken aback for a moment, with a bad expression on her face, "Director Chen is also here."

The smile on Chen Liheng's face was a little embarrassed, and he stood up stiffly when Fan Yue took the phone.

"Well, Fan Yue, go back and rest early, you've worked hard today." He smiled forcedly and ugly.

Fan Yue nodded slightly, got up to see him off, "Director Chen has worked hard, please go slowly."

"Hey." Chen Liheng waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to send it off, turned around and walked out of the dressing room quickly.

The phone was still vibrating, and Fan Yue's fingertips felt a little numb.

"Quickly answer it. It started ringing as soon as I entered the building. If you don't answer it for a while, it's time to hang up." He Qiaoqiao urged him.

Only then did Fan Yue press the connect button, "Hello, Mr. Xia."

"Mr. Xia, the car is already downstairs, when will we leave?" Fu Zhihua's voice came from the other end of the phone first, and then Xia Jincheng spoke.

"I'll make a call in 2 minutes." The man's voice was a little lower than usual, sounding mature beyond his age.

Fan Yue waited here quietly until he heard the sound of closing the door before he heard the voice of the man who seemed to be relieved.

"Why haven't you answered the phone?" He asked.

"I didn't have my phone just now." Fan Yue answered truthfully, pointed at his face that hadn't removed his makeup, and motioned He Qiaoqiao to find a makeup artist for him first.

He Qiaoqiao understood and smiled at him meaningfully, then went out to find a makeup artist.

Fan Yue didn't quite understand what she meant, so he heard the person on the other end of the phone continue: "You saw my Weibo."

The declarative sentence proves that Xia Jincheng already knew what he liked.

Fan Yue smiled, and couldn't help teasing him, "Well, Mr. Xia still has time to take photos and post on Weibo with all his plans."

"No matter how busy you are, I will fly over to celebrate your birthday." Xia Jincheng said this with a smile, and his voice was particularly attractive, "After all, everything about you comes first."

There was a sudden heartbeat, and Fan Yue didn't know what to say for a while.

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and there was an inexplicably ambiguous feeling in the atmosphere.Fan Yue's heart was soft, and he could easily do this when facing Xia Jincheng.

"Why don't you talk?" The man's voice came, interrupting his thoughts.

Fan Yue said "oh", and said that he would take off his makeup and go back to the hotel later, which meant to hang up the phone now.

Sensing the meaning in his words, Xia Jincheng didn't waste much time, and said a few words of advice, and explained his upcoming itinerary along with it.

"The climate in Yu'an is changeable, so be careful."

"it is good."

The call that came and ended suddenly was finally hung up by Fan Yuexian. He stared at the call record on the phone screen for an unknown amount of time before the makeup artist was brought over by He Qiaoqiao.

"How is it? Is it over? I took people around a long way before I came back." He Qiaoqiao whispered to him.

Fan Yue glanced at her coldly, "Director Chen just sent a cake and brought it back to Cheng Lu and Xia Yu."

"Hey, did you prepare a cake?" He Qiaoqiao's attention was indeed attracted, "I was thinking that these people have forgotten you. You didn't say anything yourself, if I didn't urge you Take a look at Weibo, I'm afraid I won't even know that I'm hacked and trending in the future!"

Fan Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, "Where can it go black?"

He has never experienced anything. Those ten years were Xiying at best, and being blocked by Xuezang at worst.

There is nothing worse for an actor than to have a bad reputation and no filming.

In fact, sometimes he is very grateful for his experience. After all, without that period, he would not be able to do something like he is now.

It's just like when Chen Liheng was beaten back without changing his expression.

On the way back to the hotel, Fan Yue was in a good mood, Xia Yu couldn't help but move closer to him while sitting on the side.

"Brother Fan, what's the good thing today? You're smiling so happily? Did my brother call you?"

Fan Yue choked up, and turned to look at him in shock.

"I'm going, really?" Xia Yu had already understood everything from his expression, and exchanged glances with He Qiaoqiao who was sitting in front, and the two of them laughed wickedly.

If he didn't know their personalities, Fan Yue would almost feel that he was sitting in a black car, and he would be sold by these two people soon!

Cheng Lu, who was driving, couldn't get in the way, but fortunately, Fan Yue told them to eat the cake, so he was still happy driving at the moment.

"You didn't wait for me in the dressing room just now, where did you go?" In Fan Yue's eyes, Xia Yu was still a child, and with Mr. Xia's relationship with his brother, he couldn't help but be concerned.

Xia Yu faltered, "I, I... I went to make a phone call! It's in the southwest corner of the studio."

"Oh yes, Brother Fan, I can prove it to him." Cheng Lu finally came across a topic that could be inserted into the conversation, and said happily, "I heard that he still calls him Brother Xiaolie, he is tired and crooked He grinned so much that his mouth almost reached the bottom of his ears, and he even mentioned you—”

"Cheng Lu!" Xia Yu called him out of the blue, his face blushing faintly, "You, you concentrate on driving and don't get distracted, Brother Fan and our lives are in your hands!"

"Oh, then I won't talk about it." Cheng Lu pursed his lips and drove obediently.

Fan Yue vaguely noticed something, "I was mentioned?"

"Ah... yes, it's Brother Lin Lie. He called and asked Brother Fan if you have been hungry and thin recently..."

Once a person lies, his confidence in speaking will become weaker and weaker. At this moment, Xia Yu's voice is getting weaker and weaker, and his heart is very empty.

"Oh, Lin Lie." Fan Yue raised his eyebrows and said nothing, letting Xia Yu change the topic to what to eat tonight.

After all, some things are best left to the end, and it’s meaningless to tell the truth, especially if you force people to tell the truth.

Fan Yue knew this very well, so he chose to wait and see what happened.

"I don't have a rehearsal for my play tomorrow. I'll treat everyone to dinner later. Let's choose a place." He said.

Xia Yu was the first to cheer, and incidentally avenged the little "revenge" just now, "That's great! Cheng Lu has been talking about the crew's food for the past few days. Today is destined to be slaughtered!"

Cheng Lu was a little embarrassed, "Who, who said it, I didn't say it! Brother Fan, don't listen to him talking nonsense."

"Okay, let's find a place quickly, and be careful that you, Brother Fan, go back on your word." He Qiaoqiao also booed beside him.

For a while, the nanny's car was as lively as the New Year's Eve, Fan Yue saw Xia Yu and Cheng Lu bickering, and rarely felt upset.

It seems that he hasn't been in such a good mood for a long time, and today is indeed a rare day.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head to look at his phone, remembering the Weibo that someone mentioned on the phone, he couldn't help but click on it.

After clicking on Xia Jincheng's homepage, he found that Mr. Xia updated another article 10 minutes ago.

[Xia Jincheng V: Everything about you is the top priority. 】