Chapter 4 Drinking and Spitting the Truth
The collapse of adults may really be in that moment.
Jiang Miao was lying on the sofa, looking at the dazzling lights of the bar in a daze.
"Jing Zhan, you say... Heaven doesn't hate me so much, heh, but it's also, I'm lying, I'm clever, who likes it......"
She fell asleep as she spoke, probably because she was so tired, that a long line of saliva unconsciously flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Jing Zhan gently stroked the woman's sleeping face, he knew that she must have had a hard time in the past eight years, and it was really uncomfortable to work hard but not be able to get through.
He carried Jiang Miao directly to the hotel opposite the bar, and after settling her properly, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her who was a little different from his memory, revealing a distressed gaze.
"Jiang Miao, from now on, I will give you whatever you want." He whispered in her ear.
That night, Jiang Miao only remembered the little smile on the corner of Jing Zhan's lips under the bright lights, like a warm firefly in the middle of a summer night.
I forgot how I got home, how I fell asleep,
I just remember that there was an unusually warm embrace at the end.
When I woke up, it seemed like a lifetime had passed.
The sun shone in lazily through the window, shining on her face, and the afternoon light was not strong, but more lazy.
The head does not function clearly for a long time.
Looking around, the white sheets, the beautiful ceiling, a kind of hotel suite decoration is not unfamiliar.
Hey... Then this is the hotel!
A handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, and she almost jumped out of bed in fright.
"Awake?" Jing Zhan, who was wearing a black nightgown and had a belt tied around his waist, walked to Jiang Miao's bed at some point, he brought a cup of coffee, his fingers were slender and sexy, his posture was elegant, and the aroma of coffee was curling, "The amount of alcohol is not good, you." ”
This man... Make no mistake, how much did he drink last night?
Seeing that she was silent, he took a sip of coffee and continued: "Last night's sleeping position was really bad, grinding my teeth and talking in my dreams. After speaking, he even shook his head with a sigh.
Jiang Miao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
As soon as the blow was over, he said, "Oh... I forgot to say, you're still salivaing..."After saying that, he laughed mercilessly.
"Yes, you, whatever?" Jiang Miaoqi threw a pillow at him.
"You can be more accurate." Jing Zhan avoided it in a flash, the pillow fell to the ground, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a tone of "I'm so disappointed in your accuracy".
Jiang Miao's teeth were itchy with anger.
Jing Zhan changed his words: "Jiang Miao, you wait to give you a big gift in a few days." ”
Jiang Miao: "......"
What a great gift, mysterious God.
Under various capital markets, Jiang Miao's brokerage company Zhenyan has been established for five or six years, without the support of capital, and it is only a small company in the industry.
On Monday, the agent Su Yue informed Jiang Miao to go to the company.
She took the elevator to the eighteenth floor. Mantra Film and Television is on the eighteenth floor of the office building.
As soon as I joined the company, I saw that everyone seemed to be in a hurry.
Passing by the pantry, I heard someone discussing, "Why do you say that a big company came to buy an ordinary entertainment company like ours?" ”
"Who knows, there is no way to make a lot of money."
"Hey, from today onwards, our company is also in capital operation."
"That's right."
Has the company been acquired? Jiang Miao was puzzled.
"Sister Yue." She saw her agent Su Yue come out of the office and beckoned to her.
Jiang Miao walked over and listened to Su Yue say, "It's just right to come, I'll take you to meet our new boss." ”
Since Jiang Miao signed a contract with Shingon Film and Television, the two of them have been working together for four years, and Su Yue knows Jiang Miao, and they are more like good friends than a working relationship.
When I came to the boss's office, I saw the boss and a person sitting on the sofa, and when I heard their movements, I looked up one after another.
"Jiang Miao is here, come and sit down." The former boss Yu Bin seemed to be in a good mood, "Let me introduce you, this is the new president of our mantra, Jing Zhan." ”
"Mr. Yu, there is no need to introduce it, Jiang Miao and I are old classmates." Jing Zhan laughed.
"Oh..., it turns out that you are old classmates, Jiang Miao, then you have to work hard next." As he spoke, he hinted at Jiang Miao with a deep meaning.
When signing the contract, Yu Bin said to Jiang Miao: "Our company is not a resource-based company, but we will do our best to give you the best resources for your company." ”
Jiang Miao said: "Thank you, Mr. Yu." ”
She thought that after running for four years, she finally signed a contract with the company, which would make her acting career better and better, and it would indeed be better than when she was playing tricks, but it was only some very small supporting roles.
After signing the contract, Jiang Miao got the best role from the company is the second female of an online drama, as a low-cost online drama, it is indeed a small hit, but it is limited to that.
Fortunately, the agent Su Yue never forced her and would not let her sell herself for the role.
After it was over, Su Yue asked Jiang Miao to go to her office.
"Miao, you also know the current market, I have never forced you to do things you don't like, but sometimes, if you want to achieve something, you have to pay the corresponding price, you are not young now, since this new boss is your old classmate, I still hope you can take advantage of this opportunity." Su Yue said earnestly.
An entertainment company with a group of artists, where will everyone get the company's green eyes and be vigorously promoted? If you take the opportunities and resources given by the company, you still can't get the audience's eyes after standing on the stage for a year or two, and you have no reliable backstage as a guarantee, it is almost inevitable to be eliminated.
Jiang Miao can endure hardships and is willing to calm down and hone his acting skills, in Su Yue's eyes, Jiang Miao is short of opportunities and resources.
Jiang Miao nodded: "Well, I know." ”
"I don't know what this new boss thinks, hey... Forget it, I heard that there is a costume drama that is being cast recently, that is, Xu Wenhua, the director of the TV series "The Legend of Emperor Xi", and is now preparing to shoot "The Legend of Liuzhu". Su Yue thinks that the production of this drama is very big, maybe Jiang Miao can be selected.
"I've heard of this show, it's really good, I'll try it." Jiang Miao thought for a while and said.
Su Yue is different from Jiang Miao because the two of them spelled it out little by little, and because Jiang Miao has been in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry for many years, and still maintains her original intention.
Out of Su Yue's office, just as he was about to leave, a message popped up in Jiang Miao's hand.
Jing Zhan: Come to my office.
Jiang Miao looked at the office that had become Jing Zhan, and sneered slightly in his heart, he was really stupid and had a lot of money.
When I went in, I saw others sitting like people.
"Jiang Miao." He spoke suddenly, and there was a little more idleness in his voice.
"How?"
Jing Zhan took a few steps forward, Jiang Miao unconsciously stepped back, and within a few steps, she retreated to the wall.
The two of them were very close, and an invisible sense of oppression made Jiang Miao's breathing tighten, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" The back of her hand could be pressed against the man's chest, which belonged to the temperature of the stranger, which made her eyes a little more panicked.
Seeing that there was no hope for help, Jiang Miao angrily waited for the man who was close at hand.
Her expression was too vivid, and Jing Zhan looked at it for a while.
Behind her is a window, the sunlight outside the building shines, and the leaking light is reflected on the man's face, revealing a mottled color, but the lazy gaze between his eyebrows is captured by Jiang Miao in minutes.
…
I'm afraid this man is not sick.
"I didn't want to do anything." He stepped back as he spoke.
"Let me tell you about our company's new arrangement, from today onwards, you will be the artist's favorite artist of the company." Said with his hands propped up in the office.
"What!" Jiang Miao was shocked.
The corners of Jing Zhan's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a little more smugness in his casual expression.
"After my many investigations, I found that you are the most potential among these artists, and for the better development of the company, I decided to promote you."
"Oh."
"Just one?" What, didn't this woman say anything else, Jing Zhan was very dissatisfied with her answer.
"First of all, I thank you very much, and since you have decided to praise me, then I will not let you down." Jiang Miao thought for a moment and then said.
Jing Zhan was a little deflated, why was she not as happy as she expected.
The corners of his lips twitched, and his dark eyes stared at Jiang Miao.
"I don't need anything in return from you, I just want you..."
Jiang Miao didn't have time to react, and in the next second, he was taken into Jing Zhan's arms again, and he spun around by inertia.
Her hands were bound together in Jing Zhan's arms, staring at the tip of her nose fixedly, unbelievable that she was hugged by him like this.
"I just want you not to have to work too hard." Jing Zhan paused and said.
Later, after returning home, Jiang Miao had forgotten what kind of expression she had when she faced Jing Zhan, as if when she heard him say those words, her long-sealed heart began to beat faster, and she hadn't felt this way for a long time.
"Ahhhh She hammered her chest irritably, and lay down on the bed in a large shape.
"Jiang Miao, I like you, and I hope to accompany you to write the story of Qingfeng until the autumn frost falls."
Jing Zhan rarely dreamed since he was a child, and the only thing that made his memory come true was that he met her.
She is beautiful, white like light, her eyes are not big, but her eyes are radiating light.
The blue and white school uniform, the light blue school bag, is bright, tranquil and cold. When Jing Zhan first saw her walk into the classroom in the chaos and noise, she only felt as if all the sounds around her were gone, and the world was only the two of them.
In the midst of fate, the head teacher made Jiang Miao Jing Zhan's tablemate.
She seems to be a girl who doesn't talk to people much, so the same table has not been able to pull into the relationship between the two.
It took a whole week for Jiang Miao to officially intersect with Jing Zhan.
At the beginning of October, the autumn tiger had not yet dispersed, the heat was surging, the air was humid and hot, and people stood outside for a little longer, and the sweat of their elbows quickly melted and evaporated when they dripped onto the ground.
That year's sports project was selected for the third middle school, so every student had to take a physical fitness test, that was Jiang Miao's first physical education class, and her sports cells were not developed, so she could only run 1000 meters.
After the boys' group has run 1,500 meters, it is the girls' turn to take the test.
The girls on the runway were crowded to stand at the starting point, the whistle sounded, everyone set off in response, there were a lot of people, and they all wanted to run the inner circle, so the competition was particularly fierce, and slowly Jiang Miao was squeezed to the back.
With the last lap left, many people started to sprint, and of course a few students had already reached the finish line.
Seeing that everyone else started to sprint, Jiang Miao, who didn't want to be the last one, could only start sprinting strongly, who knew that she had just run for a few seconds, and a heavy classmate rushed from behind, Xu didn't pay attention, and knocked Jiang Miao to the ground.
Jing Zhan, who was resting in the distance, saw Jiang Miao fall, and hurriedly ran over to help her up.
"How are you, are you alright?"
"Hmm," Jiang Miao said angrily.
"Forget it, I'll take you to the infirmary." Jing Zhan knew that she wouldn't say anything even if she had something, so she said to Jiang Miao in a tone that couldn't be refused.
After talking to the physical education teacher, they came to the infirmary, Jiang Miao pushed the school uniform pants up, and the knee was scratched, and the infirmary teacher disinfected it.
Looking at the cotton swab on the wound, Jiang Miao gritted his teeth and pursed his lips tightly.
Jing Zhan looked at the teacher's movements that were not gentle at all, and he was angry, "Teacher, you can't be light, a little girl." ”
"Alright, got it, you kid!"
Jiang Miao's expression made Jing Zhan really uneasy, and then said, "Teacher, you better go and rest, I'll take care of it." ”
"Okay, you can come, you can come, save the non-stop chatter." The teacher said impatiently.
Jing Zhan carefully applied medicine to the wound.
"If it hurts, just say it."
"Okay." Looking at his appearance, Jiang Miao paused.
After taking the medicine, Jiang Miao was about to go back, Jing Zhan said: "Your leg is inconvenient, why are you going back, just wait for class here." ”
She thought that Jing Zhan would leave, but she didn't expect to be here with her.
"Thank you." Jiang Miao stared ahead and said for no reason.
Jing Zhan didn't say anything, but secretly laughed.
It turned out that many years ago, Jiang Miao had already lived in Jing Zhan's heart.