The little star I hold is a real big guy

Zhang Chaohe originally wanted to call Cheng Jixue directly, but considering that he should maintain his status as the president, he specially called the inside line and asked his assistant to inform Cheng Jixue to come to the president's office.

Now when he thinks of the video just now, he feels as if he has ten spiders crawling on his body, and he may not be able to face the other party with a peaceful mind.After calculating that Cheng Jixue should be taking an acting class at this time, and his home is more than half an hour's drive away from the company, so Zhang Chaohe is going to make a cup of instant coffee to digest his negative emotions.

Then as soon as he opened the door of the office, he met Cheng Jixue who was raising his hand to knock on the door. There was a door between the two of them, their eyes wide open.

Zhang Chaohe: Damn it!

He quickly dodges to pull away, but the cat cat head coffee cup lid in his hand is pulled by inertia and flies out!

"Be careful—" Cheng Jixue grabbed the lid of the cup with a stride!

Thanks to his sharp eyesight and quick hands, the lid of Mao Maotou's cup was saved from death. Zhang Chaohe took the lid and put it back on the cup resentfully, and took a step back to invite him in: "How did you get here so fast?"

Cheng Jixue reached for the coffee cup and glanced at the instant coffee powder in the cup. For some reason, Zhang Chaohe felt cramped as if the class teacher was checking homework. Sure enough, Cheng Jixue frowned slightly.

"I'm just downstairs in class."

Cheng Jixue glanced at the same hand-operated bean grinder in the office, and decisively poured out the instant coffee powder that Zhang Chaohe had just poured into it.

Zhang Chaohe followed him involuntarily—most of the actors' acting classes were taken at home, and for Cheng Jixue who invited the teacher to the company's training room to teach, it might be because of the inconvenience at home.He had a little sympathy, and he couldn't help but lower his voice: "Didn't you live there?"

He was referring to the small duplex.

"I have some costume boxes and cuttings that are not easy to move at home, so I didn't move them in." Cheng Yuxue explained while operating the coffee machine skillfully, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your kindness."

Zhang Chaohe didn't force him anymore, but stared intently at his slender and beautiful hands holding the coffee beans and pouring them into the grinder, with a surprised tone: "You still do this? I thought you only drink tea."

Cheng Jixue cast a nonchalant glance at Zhang Chaohe from the corner of his eye. He stood against the light, half of his face was sunk in the shadows, he had a sharp and serious face, but his eyes were bright and curious, like some kind of fierce-looking man. A lively and friendly large dog.

Cheng Jixue laughed and said, "I'm just an opera singer by profession, and I'm not an old antique—my former partner even dyed his hair and played disco."

Zhang Chaohe could hear the teasing in his tone, and changed the subject embarrassingly: "How are you preparing for Director Lu's audition?"

The beans in the grinding bowl have been ground into fine powder, and the bean flour is wrapped in fat into small sour and fragrant granules.Cheng Jixue wanted to laugh when Cheng Xuelan told him that Xu Shen must be killed, so he deliberately said: "The preparation is average."

Zhang Chaohe gasped silently.

"But you should be more careful than Senior Xu Shen."

Zhang Chaohe breathed out again silently, and he asked curiously, "Why do you compare yourself to him?"

"Didn't you fight Manager Du?" Cheng Jixue gave him a funny look, "Sister Cheng told me to live up to my expectations and make Mr. Zhang happier."

Zhang Chaohe was a little embarrassed, feeling like a cruel parent who forced his child to compare himself with his classmates.He touched the tip of his nose: "Aren't you angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Cheng Jixue poured the ground coffee into the pot and simmered it. He lowered his eyes and concentrated on the grinding operation in his hands, and there was a pitiful look of being alone, which made Zhang Chaohe feel more and more guilty: "Mr. Zhang is willing." If you praise me, of course I have to live up to it, and I can earn enough money for Mr. Zhang to be worthy of Mr. Zhang's cultivation."

It sounds like... I don't know why there is a faint tea fragrance, but it just pinches Zhang Chaohe's weakness.

Mr. Zhang's biggest shortcoming in his life is his soft heart, especially when he doesn't see the weak side showing weakness.

Feeling proud, Zhang Chaohe grasped Cheng Jixue's thin wrist: "You don't have to worry about Du Ze's affairs, you just have to act well."

Cheng Jixue lowered her head and glanced at the hand hanging from her wrist. The fingers were long and slender, and her complexion was pale, like a pampered plaster statue in the booth.He pulled a hidden smile, but his voice was a little confused and a little uneasy: "Mr. Zhang...why is Mr. Zhang being so nice to me?"

Zhang Chaohe froze for a moment—he couldn't say that this was doing good deeds for himself, and he just wanted to avoid being killed, so he could only forcefully explain: "Because you are better-looking than Xu Shen, if he can be popular, you must be too! "

This simple reason is impeccable, after all, it is obvious to all that Cheng Jixue looks better than Xu Shen.

Cheng Jixue didn't speak, Zhang Chaohe sincerely hoped that he could be brainwashed and forget the absurd things of the original leader - even if he didn't forget, it would be nice to have a chance to explain before Ji Erye did it?

Just when the internal line rang, he let go of his hand to answer the phone. Cheng Jixue stared at the small part of his wrist that he had held, with indifference in his eyes.

It turns out that he prefers this set.Cheng Jixue casually stirred the coffee water with a silver spoon, not knowing what was said on the phone, Zhang Chaohe's tone was very cold.

He hung up the phone and went back to busy signing and typing documents, frowning and typing on the keyboard.Cheng Jixue silently poured the brewed coffee into the overly cute cat-headed cup, and put it considerately in Zhang Chaohe's hand.

Mr. Zhang was concentrating on reading the documents, completely unaware that he had enjoyed Cheng Jixue's considerate service, so he picked up the cup and took a big gulp——

"puff!!"

Fortunately, at that moment, Zhang Chaohe realized that the coffee must not be sprayed on the keyboard and monitor. He swallowed the sugar-free and milk-free original ground coffee, and cast his eyes murderously at Cheng Ji who was standing aside. Snow.

Cheng Jixue looked at him obediently and helplessly, her eyes flickered slightly, her thin lips pursed in a panic: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang...I..."

The beauty looked at him in regret and horror, at that moment Zhang Chaohe's old problem broke out, and once again felt that there was nothing unforgivable!

Although there was still a sour and bitter taste comparable to traditional Chinese medicine in his throat, the words he said were extremely sweet: "I was too busy working and forgot to add sugar...Can you add two pieces of sugar and one milk for me?"

Cheng Jixue went out to ask for sugar and milk, Zhang Chaohe quickly picked up the white water on the table and took a sip, suppressed the bitter taste in his mouth and put the water bottle back as it was, pretending to be selfless working all the time.

Not long after Cheng Jixue Shi Shiran came back, he gently and considerately put the reconstituted coffee on the table, and glanced secretly at Zhang Chaohe's computer screen.

He was actually revising a new recruiting plan.

A few days ago, Zhang Chaohe saw that the company's first sister had only two variety shows in her recent work itinerary, and felt that he hadn't done a thorough job. In addition, although the recruitment funds requested by the HR side were increasing day by day, the quality of the newcomers recruited was not good. Still did not see.

Mr. Zhang finally couldn't bear this kind of behavior of paying to dig through the garbage in the garbage dump. He was going to send his first sister to work on the job interview site, and use the topic and traffic to create Jiasheng's own script-free full-time live audition show!

Zhang Chaohe was pondering the details of the plan when Special Assistant Jiang knocked on the door suddenly.Her eyes swept across the table, but they were fixed on the steaming cup of coffee—Mr. Zhang was still struggling with the documents, and Cheng Jixue was waiting behind the boss's desk in a gentle and virtuous manner, as if he was trying to interfere. The imperial concubine.

Special assistant Jiang's eyes sharpened—she hadn't forgotten that Mr. Zhang had been obsessed with drawing up a contract for maintenance, and even tried every means to arrange for him to be sent home after drinking.Zhang Dongqian reminded Wan Wan to let her assist the second prince well, she must not let Mr. Zhang lose his innocence within two months of taking office!

"Mr. Zhang, Manager Cheng hasn't arrived yet. Why don't I take Mr. Cheng to the lounge and wait. You concentrate on processing the documents?"

Zhang Chaohe's fingers jumped rapidly, and his trust in Special Assistant Jiang made him go in his left ear and out of his right ear, and said without hesitation: "Ah, that's okay..."

"It's okay, Mr. Zhang, I'll just sit by the side for a while, don't bother Jiang Tezhu." Cheng Jixue interrupted him softly, and sat in the same group that Song Yi sat in the last time he made a big fuss in the office. on the sofa.

He turned his head to look at Special Assistant Jiang, who was stunned, and showed an innocent smile: "Is there anything wrong with Special Assistant Jiang?"

Special assistant Jiang was turned into a guest by him, and she confirmed her opinion of his demon concubine, but the topic has been exposed, and she didn't forget the business, and handed the folder in her hand to Zhang Chaohe's desk: "Mr. Zhang, this is Chen Xingting's new play information you want."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chaohe didn't even look at it, and raised his chin directly in the direction of Cheng Jixue: "Give it to him."

Jiang Tezhu gritted her silver teeth, and swore that she saw a fleeting smile in Cheng Jixue's eyes—good green tea! !

She turned her hand in the other direction, handed the folder to Cheng Jixue, and the other party stood up politely and took it with both hands: "Mr. Zhang, this is it?"

"This is the first script you have received by yourself." Zhang Chaohe raised his head from the computer and looked at him: "Cheng Xuelan has read it and thinks there is nothing wrong with it. Whether you accept it or not depends on you."

Special assistant Jiang retreated out without a sound, and decided to call Cheng Xuelan immediately to come to the company quickly, and never let the concubine Yao and the second prince be alone in the room again.It used to seem that Xiao Zhang was always interested in King Xiang unilaterally, but now it seems that the goddess also has feelings?

She made up a lot of good and bad things in her brain, and decided to mention this matter in a tactful but deliberate manner the next time Mr. Zhang routinely greeted his younger brother.

Cheng Jixue opened the file folder, and on the first page, the word "hairpin tassel" was written neatly in bold bold type two.Flipping backwards, this document not only spells out all the details of the drafting, but also attaches the A-level rating report of the Jiaqiang market evaluation department and the project comparison report with the same type of crew.

Before Cheng Jixue finished reading, Cheng Xuelan had already opened the door and walked in. Zhang Chaohe minimized the file and opened some small program on his phone: "Let's go downstairs and talk."

Cheng Xuelan glanced at him inexplicably, probably because he couldn't figure out why he didn't have to go downstairs when he had a good office.

The three of them sat down in the living room. Zhang Chaohe stuck his phone on the stand and turned it into landscape mode. He stared at the screen and said, "Let's talk."

Cheng Xuelan glanced at the screen, and found that it turned out to be the monitoring screen of Zhang Chaohe's office. He was immediately in awe of the capitalist's caution: "You still installed a camera in the office?"

"After the company is completely mine, I probably won't be able to use it." Zhang Chaohe's tone was light, with an invisible pretentious temperament of mastering everything: "I will borrow your mobile phone for use."

He held out his hand to Cheng Jixue.

Cheng Jixue handed over her mobile phone, and Zhang Chaohe dialed the secretariat: "I am Zhang Chaohe, someone here to send him Li Yimao's single proposal, it is on my desk."

After hanging up the phone, a young man entered the office. He looked around nervously, seeing that there was no one in the office, he immediately went straight to Zhang Chaohe's computer.After flipping through the computer files, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and finally went through the pile of files on purpose before picking up the file Zhang Chaohe specified and hurried away.

The whole set of operations is skillful and smooth, obviously this is not a first-time offender.

"It's really meticulous and thoughtful." Cheng Xuelan commented with relish.

Zhang Chaohe clicked "End Recording", and the software automatically compressed the recorded surveillance video, and then switched to the WeChat interface to find Jiang Tezhu's dialog box and send it with one click, and the screen turned off calmly: "Okay, let's talk quickly, I have an appointment. People play games."

Cheng Jixue also looked away lightly.

Cheng Xuelan took the folder in Ji Xue's hand: "You have seen the general situation, Chen Xingting is very capable, he has a good vision, and he can also direct plays. And to be honest, this role is very close to Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng I don't have filming experience yet, so it's okay to use this role to practice acting first... This is an advantage."

"The shortcomings are also obvious. First of all, Chen Xingting has not been on the set for a long time. Everyone is waiting to see if his talent is exhausted. The current investment in this drama is pitifully small."

Zhang Chaohe snorted inexplicably, turned the glass on the table in his hand, and continued with a very unbeatable attitude: "The problems that can be solved with money are not problems."

Cheng Xuelan was silent for a moment: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhang Chaohe held the family investment of the two major groups, so it was just a matter of casually throwing up a TV series.

"Secondly, there is the problem of the team. The one who fought against Chen Xingting—he formed an all-streaming team. At the same time, the launch, announcement, and later competition for ratings, we may not necessarily have the advantage."

"Why does he have to suppress Chen Xingting like this?" Cheng Jixue asked, "What is he trying to do if he wants to make a drama about the same period and historical figures?"

Cheng Xuelan's eyes flashed brightly: "This is also one of the reasons why I made up my mind to believe in Chen Xingting. I don't have to believe in Chen Xingting, but I can't help but believe in his peers. They would rather shoot dramas with the same material as Chen Xingting. The pressure on his comeback shows that he is still afraid of him."

"And this year is quite special. This subject is more... liked by the higher-ups." Cheng Xuelan was vague, but everyone understood what she meant: "Chen Xingting started as a drama, the time and place are right, and Mr. Zhang's investment is Renhe, I have confidence in him."

"Then let's invite word-of-mouth actors." Zhang Chaohe held his mobile phone in his palm to play, without any worries: "In this drama, we don't invite any traffic stars, we rely on quality, as long as we can get the support from above, they don't have a ring at all You can fight us."

"Xiao Cheng, what do you think?" Cheng Xuelan looked at Cheng Jixue. At first she was optimistic about this young man because of his image, but after several exchanges, she realized that the other party's abandonment of acting for acting was not just for money— — Just like he chose Gongdan, he is an ambitious person, and he is keen on challenges.

So he definitely doesn't just want to be a traffic star who depends on fans, his goal must be at a higher position.

And if "The Hairpin" is shot according to the preset method, it can definitely be regarded as the starting point tailored for Cheng Jixue.

"I believe in your and Mr. Zhang's eyes." Cheng Jixue's eyes were sincere and full of trust: "And I also believe in my own judgment."

Cheng Xuelan became more and more satisfied, and her hanging heart completely sank.In fact, she was also a little bit worried that she was really wrong, worried that Cheng Jixue would rely on Zhang Chaohe's connivance to shoot fast food projects with quick results.

Fortunately, Cheng Jixue is a smart person, and so is she.

"Then I'll make an appointment with Chen Xingting." Cheng Xuelan put the documents back on the table, stood up and brushed the loose hair around her ears, with a relaxed expression: "Afterwards, Xiao Cheng will go with me."

"I'll go too." Zhang Chaohe pondered for a moment: "I have an idea, I need to think about it in the next two days, and we'll talk about it later—you didn't make a special trip because of this, did you?"

Cheng Xuelan looked proud: "Of course not, Mr. Zhang, you must be interested in what I'm going to do later."

"I'm going to talk to Li Yimao about the ghostwriting he has done for Xu Shen over the years. If Du Ze wants to rely on Xu Shen to make a fuss...then he has to think clearly."

Zhang Chaohe was taken aback, unable to laugh or cry: "Why is it so troublesome, you all can do your own thing at ease, there is no need to chase him and beat him."

Du Ze didn't do things so cleanly that he didn't leave any tails behind.According to Special Assistant Jiang's estimate, if Du Ze wanted to fight directly, he would have to pay sky-high liquidated damages, and at the worst, he would like to mention real estate behind bars.

Cheng Xuelan smiled sinisterly: "Of course we have to get rid of the roots when weeds are cut, Mr. Zhang, just treat us as enemies."

Zhang Chaohe finally realized—he thought Cheng Xuelan was an excavator, but he turned out to be a blasting team!

Can he lie down?

The author says:

Mr. Zhang: I want sky-high liquidated damages and real estate!

Thanks for feeding the cuties!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!