The little star I hold is a real big guy

Of course, Zhang Chaohe in the office knew that there was Song Lizheng waiting outside like a puffer fish, but he had to read the contract and integrate the resource integration materials sent by Special Assistant Jiang earlier in the morning, so he was really at a loss.

As soon as he saw that Cheng Jixue had arrived, it was time to take his colleagues from the legal department to sign this unprecedented grievance contract, and he remembered that there was a puffer fish still bulging outside.Perhaps it was because Cheng Jixue's youthful life was so rough, seeing Zhang Chaohe hesitated to speak, he smiled and walked up the steps: "There seems to be a senior waiting for Mr. Zhang outside."

Zhang Chaohe: "Call that...that."

Song Lie has a poor name, and it is really difficult for Mr. Zhang to remember his name overnight.

Special assistant Jiang automatically translated it, and went out like a whirlwind to summon Song Yi to meet the president.

Song Yi was almost losing his temper after being left alone. As soon as he came in, he saw the noble young master sitting on the sofa with a warm and natural smile on his face, while Mr. Zhang, whose face was sinking like water, was facing the huge floor-to-ceiling window Processing the documents, Special Assistant Jiang was explaining something in a low voice.

The sound of his footsteps coming in seemed to have awakened Mr. Zhang. The other party raised his eyes from the shadow of the backlight, glanced at him very coldly, and said in an indiscriminate voice, "What's the matter?"

Song Lie smiled calmly, with a hint of imitation in his expression that he didn't realize - the person being imitated was sitting on a sofa next to him, with his chin propped up to observe his expression.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm Song Yi, an artist brought by manager Du Ze..."

Zhang Chaohe raised the document in his hand to signal that he was busy: "Let's get down to business."

The breath that Song Yi held up for a short time was released in an instant. He finally realized that the company might really not think of him as anything. In the past, Mr. Zheng was talking and laughing with him with a thermos cup because Jiasheng was lax and idle. Well, Mr. Zhang sent here obviously because he didn't want this unhealthy trend to continue to spread...

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Chaohe really didn't expect the other party's mind to turn back and forth, and he was attacking him silently, but felt that the other party's silence was too sudden.

On the surface, he is cold and forceful, but in fact he is highly concentrated, waiting for the big move from Du Ze, while trying to maintain his demeanor of an aloof president.As soon as he changed his posture, he found a ball of paper that hadn't been thrown into the wastebasket by his feet. Under nervousness, he did something he used to do when he was a student when he slipped away in class - kick a paper ball!

Song Yi woke up like a dream: "Mr. Zhang, I took the liberty to visit this time mainly because..."

He tried to slow down his speech to gain time to reorganize his language, but suddenly he heard a soft, breathy laugh from the nobleman next to him—then Mr. Zhang paused, Jiang Te helped his forehead, He showed a helpless expression.

The language template that Song Yi had just put together was instantly shattered!

He stiffly recalled what he said, what he was about to say, and whether he had offended his boss. He didn't notice a few seconds ago a light and fluffy paper ball slipped through the slightly wider gap under the president's desk and flew into the air with a whoosh. He arrived at the feet of the noble young man who was sitting.

Zhang Chaohe wanted to cover his face, but he couldn't. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Cheng Jixue moved his toes empathetically, gathered the elementary school student's toy that smashed his overlord's dignity, and hid it under his feet. Smiling without incident, he managed to regain his overlord's dignity.

Special Assistant Jiang really couldn't stand it anymore, she quickly opened her mouth to try to turn over the kindergarten behavior just now: "Did Mr. Song Yi come here for the "Dream Training Camp"?"

Song Yi heard her slightly stern questioning like listening to the sound of nature, and immediately denied: "No, I fully obey the company's arrangement!"

"That's the best," Jiang Tezhu's tone was suddenly flat, without harshness: "No matter who your artist is, you are an artist of the company. The company resolutely cracks down on resource shady behavior, and all gossip before the company announces its decision Neither is true, and you should be able to correctly identify these rumors."

"I don't want to see Du Ze's artists come to the headquarters to make trouble for no reason again, understand?"

Song Yi nodded slowly, still not hesitating whether to talk about the reasoning variety show with Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang suddenly raised his head, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

Song Wei:! !

"It's okay, it's okay!" As far as the reasoning variety show is concerned, he hastily left: "Mr. Zhang, you are busy, I will go first!"

It took less than 5 minutes from Song Lie rushing in aggressively to fleeing in the desert——Zhang Chaohe was fully armed, but the opponent only threw a small stone and fled away.

"Salary increase," Zhang Chaohe made a final decision, "Salary increase must be done."

Jiang Tezhu, who was just about to get angry with the small paper ball, blinked, and instantly decided that Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhang had a lot to do every day, so they didn't need to know about such trivial matters.

Cheng Jixue didn't say anything, he smiled and watched Zhang Chaohe flip through a page of documents at an unbelievably slow speed: "Is the lawyer brought by Mr. Cheng in the reception room?"

His ears are red.Cheng Jixue thought casually.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang can just ask the legal representative to be present," Cheng Jixue was very considerate: "If my lawyer has reviewed the contract and there is no problem, I will hand it over to Special Assistant Jiang after I sign it."

Zhang Chaohe really didn't want to look at that grievous contract. He felt angina when he thought of the loss compared to the profit he had originally calculated, but then he thought that it was equivalent to losing money and avoiding disaster.

As long as he squeezes enough, he is not afraid of losing money!

He stood up and shook hands with Cheng Jixue, only to realize that they were standing face to face like this, and he had to raise his eyes slightly to look directly into Cheng Jixue's eyes!Zhang Chaohe's heart ached even more, but his mouth was faster than his brain: "When you acted as Dai Zhan Princess, how many meters did you have to be?"

Cheng Jixue: It's rare for Cheng Jixue to let go of her expression.

Princess Dai Zhan is a character in the Peking Opera "Red Maned Horse". She is Xue Pinggui's wife in Xiliang. Generally speaking, in Peking opera, the flag dress of the Qing Dynasty is used to represent foreign women. Therefore, Princess Dai Zhan not only has to wear thick-soled shoes but also has a flag head. .

Special assistant Jiang wanted to cover Mr. Zhang's mouth - although she was also curious about the appearance of Mr. Cheng in front of her, it was really offensive to put this question on a dry actor.

Cheng Jixue laughed: "That's not how I look at it. Peking opera actors pay attention to expressiveness. Gender and appearance are of course important factors affecting the performance, but how to use performance techniques to break through physical limitations is the key point. I have also played with outstanding female seniors. The play, the performance effect is relatively successful."

Zhang Chaohe regretted it as soon as he said it, his cheeks became hot uncontrollably.His mouth seems to have just been installed, and Cheng Jixue's calm and calm answer is so familiar, it can be seen that he has answered similar questions many times.

Is it nondescript for a man to play a woman?

Feeling guilty and almost drowning Zhang Chaohe, he pursed his lips: "Sorry, I was just suddenly curious, can you reserve a seat for me in your next performance?"

Cheng Jixue was stunned for a moment, and a look of loneliness appeared in his eyes at that moment, but it quickly disappeared: "After my partner had an accident, the troupe also disbanded, and I have no place to sing anymore."

"Then I will book a ticket for four years later." Zhang Chaohe patted him on the shoulder: "I hope I can see Princess Daizhan with my own eyes at that time."

Before Cheng Jixue could speak, Zhang Chaohe glanced at his watch in a flustered manner: "I have a meeting right now, let Special Assistant Jiang take you there, take an acting class in the afternoon, and then take time to come to the company to rehearse the variety stage tomorrow." .”

After Cheng Jixue left, Zhang Chaohe lowered the back of his chair, leaned back silently, and raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun.He still can't fully adapt to the role of Mr. Zhang, so he can only try his best to cover up his youthfulness and frailty with indifference.

Is he really suitable to be a decision maker?Does he have such courage?

Zhang Chaohe was thinking aimlessly, when a phone call came in suddenly, he sat up and saw that it was Du Ze.

Ah.

Mr. Zhang ruthlessly pressed the mute button, leaving only the incoming call screen flashing lonely. After a while, the screen went dark, and after a while the secretary asked for instructions on the internal line: "Mr. Zhang, Du Ze's number."

Zhang Chaohe picked it up reservedly, Du Ze's voice didn't change at all after all this trouble, he was still warm and polite: "Did I bother you, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Chaohe was also very earnest: "Brother Du is out, what's the matter?"

Du Ze sneered silently, he had just received a call from Song Lie, and he heard that this Xiao Zhang was quite reclusive in the city, so he didn't even give him a chance to speak.He was afraid that this stupid mind said something that shouldn't be said, so he made a phone call to test it out: "Oh, I also just found out that Song Yi was so impulsive, and it's also my fault that I didn't speak clearly, which caused some unnecessary misunderstandings."

"Understood." Zhang Chaohe turned the chair leisurely.

"I heard that the company signed a newcomer who was an opera actor?" Du Ze asked.

"Brother Du is well-informed." Zhang Chaohe's tone was flat, without a trace of yin and yang, "I will sign the contract now, and I will be ready to push it out soon."

"Mr. Zhang is so optimistic about him, why don't you bring him to Wang Yin." Du Ze seemed to persuade him but took the initiative to ask Ying: "If Mr. Zhang trusts me, why don't you let me bring him."

Zhang Chaohe rolled his eyes secretly, and didn't make any false claims with him, and refused bluntly: "Don't bother Brother Du, I'm going to hire a manager for him alone, and take full charge of his performance arrangements."

"Uh..." Du Ze's brain went blank for a moment: "Hire another agent? Mr. Zhang, now that all the excellent agents in China have stabilized, it's not like to hire another agent with both qualifications and connections. Easy!"

Zhang Chaohe caught that little pause, he squinted his eyes, Du Ze must have been stuck suddenly because he suddenly realized that there is indeed a suitable candidate in the middle of the sentence.

The two had a quick chat and hung up the phone. Du Ze had already forgotten the purpose of the call in the first place. A big shakeup for the company?

And what is the origin of this "Cheng Jixue" that made the second prince spend so much money!

And Zhang Yinshan quickly got feedback. Indeed, there was a gold medal agent who recently lost his right-hand man—Cheng Xuelan, who originally brought a young actress, but the actress was gilded and immediately dumped. The little third-line lover whom I worked with under Cheng Xuelan married into a rich family, and even bit back, the two sides had a very unpleasant quarrel.

Zhang Chaohe: Oh, God help me!