Chapter 95: Is it floating?
Teacher Ji's eyes just now were so terrifying!
Solemnly retracted his hand in fear, put it in his mouth and bit it.
He was afraid that he was wrong, and he was not afraid to die after blinking.
At this time, Ji Yang left him only the back of his head and back.
It was as if his chilling glance was just an illusion generated by Yan Wei.
Delusion, delusion for sure!
Teacher Ji, who has always been gentle and humble, how could he have such terrible eyes outside the play!
- Yan Wei hypnotized himself.
Tang Xinyu on the side glanced at the trash can on the side of the solemnity, and faintly felt strange-
has an assistant, and he personally came out to throw out the garbage, what kind of assistant is Ji Yang recruiting?
And he always felt that he had seen this little assistant from Ji Yangzhao somewhere.
The other party's appearance is still so high, the kind that makes people unforgettable at first sight.
He couldn't remember where he had seen it!
When did he become so forgetful......
Without further ado, Ji Yang raised his hand and made a hurried gesture towards Tang Xinyu and Yan Wei.
Idle people, etc., all retreat!
The guys who disturb him and his wife are all superfluous!
His ruthless hand towards Tang Xinyu and Yan Wei was gently held on the shoulder of the new assistant, which was extremely tender.
Ji Yang pushed Jian Yan back to the room and walked out of the steps that the six relatives did not recognize.
Tang Xinyu, who has always been very good at observing words and feelings, has become uninteresting at this time, jumped up in a few arrow steps, and raised his hand to grab Ji Yang's shoulder.
"Old Ji, old Ji-" Tang Xinyu stopped Ji Yang from entering the room, "Tomorrow, you really won't go to the recording of the Nancheng TV variety show?" ”
In fact, he came to Ji Yang on this trip, in addition to being amused, he also talked about work.
"No, no, no." Ji Yang waved his hand at him, ruthless but ruthless, "I advise you, don't take a small variety show like this in the future." ”
Listening to Ji Yang's words, Tang Xinyu was like drinking a jar of vinegar, and the tone of his speech immediately changed, "Ouch, did our Teacher Ji float after he became popular, and he couldn't even watch the small programs of the local station." ”
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Ji Yang gave him a look and asked him to understand it himself.
He debuted for ten years, except for two or three major domestic variety shows in the year when he became popular, and his shadow could not be found in any variety show at any time before.
Ji Yang has always relied on his works to speak, and he doesn't bother to do things like this that rely on variety shows to sell characters according to the script to increase popularity.
Variety shows may also be regarded as a performing art, but if they all follow the script, he prefers to devote his energy to excellent film and television works.
After eating such a big closed-door soup, Tang Xinyu touched his nose stupidly. In order to get a little face in front of the agent, he pointed to the door of the hotel room that had just been slammed shut by Ji Yang, looked at Yan Wei who was snickering, and said seriously:
"There are ghosts! There must be ghosts in here! ”
Yan Wei picked his chin at the door he pointed to, and teased: "Teacher Tang, this new assistant is good-looking, if the studio signs him, aren't you afraid that Teacher Ji will give all the resources to this newcomer?" ”
It's good that Yan Wei didn't say this, but when he heard him say this, Tang Xinyu was really a little worried.
He stared at the immovable hotel door, pondered for a moment, and then comforted himself: "Those who look good don't necessarily be artists, right?" ”
Didn't Mr. Ji say it all, he is an assistant.
"Hey, by the way, what's the name of this assistant?"
Yan Wei was blinded by the question, and after thinking about it, he said in a daze: "Teacher Ji doesn't seem to have said ......"