When Huo Ziqiu walked to the underground garage, Wang Donglei flashed his headlights twice at him, and he walked up to the passenger cab to continue to nibble on apples.

"This apple is rusty, throw it away."

"It's delicious."

"What's wrong with you today?" Wang Donglei pondered for a long time, but decided to ask: "I've heard that you are targeting Wang Haocheng of Yinghui everywhere, and you are maintaining the girl who was just sent to the hospital everywhere." ”

"The news spreads so fast." Huo Ziqiu gnawed the apple until only the core remained, rolled down the window, and threw it out. The kernel drew a parabola in the air and landed accurately into the trash can in the corner.

"The circle is so big, and there are so many people staring at your dynamics, it's strange that it's unpleasant. Do you know that many people in the circle now guess that you have a leg with this girl. Wang Donglei said angrily.

"Got a leg? Just because I helped her say a few words? ”

"A few words? It's good for you to go downstairs with someone and go to the hospital with someone's house. It turned out that you didn't do it to stir up scandals, what to play to clean yourself, but now it's good...... You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, don't you understand that the higher you stand, the more dangerous it is? Wang Donglei became more and more angry at this time: "You can do it, forget it yourself, and pull in the little girl who has just debuted." ”

"Don't be verbose, are you still in time to make the announcement?" Huo Ziqiu fastened his seat belt and looked reluctant to talk more. Wang Donglei had no choice but to drive the car out with a straight face.

The bustling city at night is lit up with colorful neon lights everywhere. Wang Donglei's car was caught in the traffic and moved slowly.

Huo Ziqiu's face returned to his usual "melancholy face", probably even he didn't notice it, and he laughed more times today than this month combined.

Why did you help Meng Anning? In fact, Huo Ziqiu himself couldn't say clearly. Is it because she is also called An Ning? Or is it because of her courage and self-confidence?

It doesn't seem to be, and it seems to be both. Looking at this young girl, Huo Ziqiu always couldn't help but think that if someone stood up to help her say something during An Ning's audition, she might have soared into the sky.

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On the thirty-third floor of the Yinghui Entertainment Building, Mr. Wang was on the phone in his office: "...... Who said it wasn't, if it weren't for Huo Ziqiu to stir up the situation, this role would definitely be in Zitong's bag...... You don't know, Zheng Wei's brain is a stone, and he can't knock it. But don't worry, next time, I will definitely arrange a good show for Zitong......"

The voice on the other end of the phone was low and hoarse, "You say, the woman who was chosen by Zheng Wei today is named An Ning?" ”

Mr. Wang hooked his back, and his already thin figure was even more rickety. Although he knew that the other party couldn't see it, he still nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, it's called An Ning, surnamed Meng." seems to be only twenty-three years old, but he has no stage fright when he plays against Huo Ziqiu. ”

"Meng Anning? Huo Ziqiu? The person on the other end of the phone chuckled lowly: "Interesting, funny." Qiao Zitong's matter, you can do it, you don't need to call again. ”

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will arrange Zitong properly."

The man was not moved by Wang Haocheng's flattery in the slightest, and cut off the call without saying a word.

Mr. Wang heard a completely busy sound coming from the earpiece, so he threw the phone on the table, pulled his tie, leaned on the edge of the table, and scolded hatefully, "Fuck your uncle".

The secretary knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Wang, Qiao Zitong and her agent Zhou Yun are here, waiting for you in Conference Room No. 3." ”

"Got it", Wang Haocheng shouted impatiently. It was really a little ghost who had just sent Hades away, and he scratched at his already thinning hair with some irritation.

Yinghui Entertainment is one of the largest companies in China, but its predecessor is not so glorious. Wen Changhua, the founder of Yinghui Entertainment, was originally a Taoist figure, and later established Yinghui Entertainment in order to wash his name. And Wang Haocheng was a younger brother under Wen Changhua back then. He once saved Wen Changhua's life by chance, and later Yinghui was established, and Wen Changhua gave him a seat on the board of directors.

Wang Haocheng's personality is timid and fearful, lustful and greedy for money, since he took a foot in Yinghui, he was like a mouse falling into a rice tank, and he didn't know how many girls. Wen Changhua thought of saving his life, but he also turned a blind eye to him. Although Wang Haocheng couldn't speak in the board of directors, and many people in the upper echelons looked down on him, his life was really happy like an emperor.

If it weren't for that incident, he was still doing his own soil emperor now, how could he sharpen his head and meddle in Yinghui's business?

Mr. Wang walked to the door of the No. 3 conference room and saw Qiao Zitong sitting inside with a makeup mirror to take a photo left and right, and snorted coldly in his heart: The two actresses under Zhou Yun pretended to be more serious than anyone else. It turns out that the tranquility to avoid himself is the same as avoiding the plague god, and this Qiao Zitong is also a saint. Now, one died early, and the other just went to the man's bed for a few days, and he really thinks of himself as a character.

Although he thought so, when he walked in, he was already amiable: "Zitong, I just finished the audition today, why don't you rest at home for a while?" Why are you in such a hurry to come to the company? ”

Qiao Zitong glanced at him and snorted: "Mr. Wang, I am a straight-hearted person, so I won't talk around the bush." You should have received a call, I didn't make the audition this time, and he was very angry. So I came over to ask Mr. Wang, how should I deal with this matter? ”

Qiao Zitong said these words with arrogance, and the pleasant look on Wang Haocheng's face couldn't be contained: "Qiao Zitong, you pay attention to the tone of your speech." ”

"I ......" Qiao Zitong closed the makeup mirror, and was about to start choking, but was dragged back by Zhou Yun: "Mr. Wang, our family Zitong didn't mean that." She has been practicing hard at home for a long time for this audition, and she has a lot of hope. This suddenly told her that she was not selected, and for a while she couldn't accept it. ”

"Hard training? There are some things that really can't be practiced through hard practice. Mr. Wang's words were contemptuous: "Okay, don't worry, I've arranged almost everything, and I will arrange the rest for you except for "Festive" that An Ning was in contact with before his death. ”

"Who wants to take over those broken scenes," Qiao Zitong, who had been pulled by Zhou Yun, shot the case, and his eyes widened angrily: "I don't want to take the old road of tranquility and be a gold medal trick." I'm going to be the heroine! Heroine! The few dramas she took on, except for "Festive", which is a bit interesting, the others are all foils, even if I can have any future in the future! ”

She was aggressive, and she didn't take Wang Haocheng in her eyes at all, as if she was casually shouting at a little brother who ran away from the hall.