"I can't argue with you if you say that. Since none of us can convince anyone, let's not interfere with each other. Huo Ziqiu stood up and prepared to go out, but stopped halfway through: "By the way, I may have to rest for a while in the near future and go out for a trip." ”

He ignored Gao Huan's reaction, pushed open the door and went straight to the 30th floor of the elevator, and unexpectedly saw Wang Donglei waiting for him at the elevator entrance.

"How?" Wang Donglei's question is simple, but the meaning is not simple.

Huo Ziqiu saw the word "worried" clearly on his face, shook his head, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's not a big deal, don't worry, you won't be unemployed." ”

Although Huo Ziqiu said so, Wang Donglei's heart did not let go at all. Don't look at Huo Ziqiu, he usually looks peaceful, but in fact, he can't pull back a few cows. He could think with his toes that Huo Ziqiu had definitely pinched the chairman again just now.

Regarding the fact that Huo Ziqiu and Gao Huan are old acquaintances, Huo Ziqiu never told Wang Donglei, but he did not deliberately hide it from him. After so many years, Wang Donglei still knows a few points.

But after knowing this, Wang Donglei was more worried. He was already an old man of the company before Gao Huan took over Fengyun, and over the years, Fengyun has become bigger and bigger, and Gao Huan's ambitions have become bigger and bigger. And now Huo Ziqiu is one of Fengyun's most profitable artists, Gao Huan certainly wants to squeeze him to the maximum and bring more benefits to Fengyun.

And what Wang Donglei is most worried about is that Huo Ziqiu will talk to Gao Huan about the past.

Gao Huan is now a smooth sailing time, and an unruly artist like Huo Ziqiu already makes him feel uncomfortable, if he doesn't say anything in front of him again, he will definitely be unhappy in his heart.

Wang Donglei glanced at Huo Ziqiu, who had already walked to the front, helped the frame, and sighed sadly. It's not that Huo Ziqiu doesn't know these twists and turns, but he chooses to follow his own wishes.

The 30th floor of Fengyun is a dedicated floor for meetings, with a total of 10 conference rooms of different sizes and styles. Huo Ziqiu didn't go far before he saw An Ning. She and Zheng Wei sat in the smallest conference room, and they could see through the glass door.

I don't know what Zheng Wei said, she was nodding her head again and again with joy on her face.

In fact, An Ning not only had joy on her face, she was simply happy to bloom from her heart.

Zheng Wei is a notoriously poor director, and when he invited An Ning in his previous life, he was only paid 600,000 yuan. And this time, An Ning considered that he was just a newcomer who had just graduated and had little experience, and he didn't have any expectations for the reward, and it was already a surprise to get 100,000.

Who knew that the contract handed over by Zheng Wei just now clearly stated that the remuneration was "10,000 yuan", which was 50,000 yuan higher than his expectations.

If it were in her previous life, An Ning didn't care much about the amount of remuneration at all, after all, after working hard in the entertainment industry for so many years, she still had some family background. But now it was different, and the extra 50,000 was enough to make her ecstatic.

Huo Ziqiu looked outside the door and did not walk in. Behind him, Wang Donglei also saw the joy on An Ning's face, and said with a smile: "Director Zheng specially went to find out that the little girl's family conditions are not good, and she seems to need money, so she raised the original salary." ”

"Really?"

"To be honest, this movie is the lowest paid movie you've ever received, and it's the price of a cameo."

Huo Ziqiu turned around: "You can read the contract, it's okay, bring it over and sign it for me in two days." He glanced one last time at the tranquility in the conference room, where she was looking down intently at the contract in her hand, the corners of her eyebrows lit up, and the joy seemed to turn into a flickering light around her.

An Ningzai carefully read the contract in his hand, and then signed it, one for himself and one for Zheng Wei.

"Our drama is scheduled to officially start on October 10th, and you will have to thoroughly read the script at home for two months during this period and prepare well." Zheng Wei looked at An Ning and sighed: "Although there are only two short segments of your play, it can be seen that you are a very aura actor." ”

He looked into the distance, as if he was a little nostalgic: "Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice. Do a good job and don't let this talent down. ”

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When I walked out of the Fengyun Building, the sunset was already hanging in the corner of the canopy, and it would not sink. This year's summer was unusual, there were not a few days of ultra-high temperatures, and now it is only August, and it is already showing a bit of autumn.

An Ning took a deep breath in the gentle evening breeze. She involuntarily touched the backpack behind her, in addition to being happy, in addition to the satisfaction of her long-cherished wish, there was also a kind of sourness that even she couldn't explain.

She suddenly remembered that when she first entered the industry, she hid in the corner with Doya after filming every day, watching the leading actors in front of the camera act intently.

It was also summer at that time, and the mosquitoes on the set were big and venomous, and after squatting for a while, they were bitten out of a big bag. Doya pulled her to leave, but she didn't move, looking at the leading actors obsessively.

Anning, who was in his early twenties, silently told himself in his heart: That position, one day, he will also walk over.

And now, she's really come to it.

"Meng Anning, Meng Anning." Wang Donglei's voice came from behind, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Wang Donglei walking quickly in front of her.

"Mr. Wang?"

"Call me Dongzi," Wang Donglei smiled and took out a business card from his bag and handed it to An Ning.

An Ning took it with both hands, "East...... Dongzi? ”

It's a nice down-to-earth name.

An Ning flipped through the business card in her hand several times, hoping to find Wang Donglei's English name. After all, addressing each other by their English names will make the conversation between the two people sound less ...... Urban-rural junction.

However, the design of this business card is really unexpectedly simple and simple. White moire cardboard, except for Wang Donglei's name, the name of Fengyun Company, and a string of mobile phone numbers, there is no other content on it.

An Ning didn't give up, and simply asked directly: "Does Mr. Wang have an English name?" ”

Even his agent Zhou Yun, although he may not even recognize all twenty-six letters, has an English name called Qamar. Wang Donglei is Huo Ziqiu's agent, and he also has a well-known nickname "Goldfinger". And with gold-rimmed glasses and a look of a high-level intellectual, it won't even have an English name.