Chapter 9: Air Frying
"You're wearing this?"
On the way to the demo hall, inside the nanny's car.
Jiang Hemian looked at the gray sweatshirt suit Wen Jin was wearing, and his temples protruded.
Wen Jin looked at the tablet intently, and nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes." ”
“........”
Jiang Hemian felt a fire stuck in his chest, and he wanted to bite in anger.
"You're my executive broker, I'm going to be ashamed if you dress like this."
Jiang Hemian suppressed his emotions and tried to use reasonable methods to make Wen Jin sober.
"But I'm just your one-day execution broker." Wen Jin emphasized this point.
Jiang Hemian smiled and put the accent on those three words.
"Then you're an agent too."
"It's comfortable to wear like this." Wen Jin retorted, "And you are the protagonist, they can just look at you." ”
Jiang Hemian gritted his teeth, "If we are photographed." ”
"Huh?"
"Then there will be two identities waiting for you."
Jiang Hemian said: "The first one, the fan who was abandoned by me after I slept." ”
After a pause, he slowly looked up at him, "What is it?" ”
"The second type." The big star was expressionless, "It is rumored that there is money but old and ugly, my wife who has been married for many years." ”
"Oh, by the way, it's still the kind that has been divorced twice and has children of its own." He added.
Wen Jin was shocked.
"Although, I don't even have any money, which point has anything to do with me?!"
The assistant, who had almost no presence, watched the whole time, and then silently looked away.
So this teacher's focus is here?
Jiang Hemian nodded solemnly, "So, you have to look professional, so that you won't be rumored at will." ”
"Okay, you're right."
Wen Jin frowned tightly, as if he was completely convinced.
Hearing this, Jiang Hemian nodded with satisfaction, and before half a second, he saw Wen Jinbai glance at him.
“?”
"Please, you don't think I really believe it, do you?" Wen Jin snorted, "Who are you scaring about?" ”
Although there is nothing wrong with Jiang Hemian's expression and tone, this kind of worrying and somewhat kind words are said by him......
It's not credible at all, okay?
Wen Jin remembered that when he fooled people in the past, he seemed to be like this.
In a way, they are completely good-looking.
"Then you at least look professional, right?"
Jiang Hemian didn't mean to be sorry at all when he was exposed, pointing at himself, "I'm a big star." ”
He didn't want to be seen as a joke.
said that he had an accident and even his agent ran away, so he could only temporarily pull someone to act or something.
not only looked down on him, but also disrespected Wen Jin.
Not to mention anything else, Wen Jin's professional ability is really strong.
Such a powerful person, at least not because he is around him, he can't be prejudiced like that.
Wen Jin glanced at him and lowered his head, "Don't worry, I brought a suit." ”
"No shame on you."
"True or false?" Jiang Hemian didn't believe it at all.
“.......”
Wen Jin glanced at him, didn't want to speak at all, put on a blindfold and tilted his head, refusing to communicate.
After arriving at the destination, several people got out of the car.
"Where's the suit?"
Facing Jiang Hemian's questioning, Wen Jin yawned and slowly took out a black suit from his bag.
“........”
This time it was Jiang Hemian's turn to be silent, "Sweatshirt with suit?" ”
"Can't you?" Wen Jin asked rhetorically.
Jiang Hemian waved his hand and walked in with the staff who came to pick them up, "It's tasteful." ”
Wen Jin's molars wanted to scold after grinding, but after thinking about it, he still took out a mask from his pocket and chased after wearing it.
The space of the demonstration hall is quite large, and there are people coming and going, but it is a little dark.
The teachers of the various departments in charge of the rehearsal had already gathered in a pile, and when Jiang Hemian came in, they took a tacit glance and withdrew their gaze.
When I arrived, the assistant had already sent their songs and stage designs.
Jiang Hemian attaches great importance to every stage of his life, and every time he coordinates with the teachers of various departments, and finally makes the best choice.
This time was no exception.
Wen Jin and his assistant were standing on the side, looking at their surroundings, and they felt that there were many abnormal lines of sight constantly scanning them.
Looking back, the staff were all right.
It's weird.
Wen Jin touched the mask on his face to make sure he covered most of his face.
When everything is normal, it feels even more strange.
"Assistant Wang, do you think that many people are watching us?"
Faced with Wen Jin's doubts, the assistant shook his head, "This is all normal, after all, my brother is a top class." ”
As he spoke, the eyes that had been smiling dimmed for a moment.
has been Jiang Hemian's assistant for too long, and in the face of all kinds of malice, the assistant has gradually evolved from sadness at the beginning to the level of not being shocked and even wanting to laugh.
But this time the situation is different.
Since Jiang Hemian's incident was exposed, their situation has been very poor.
Everywhere you go, you will have a strange vision, and you can often hear all kinds of gossip.
He didn't have anything to do, he just wronged Teacher Zhuqing.
"Okay then."
Reluctantly accepting the assistant's comfort, Wen Jin nodded.
After a while, the assistant looked at the gorgeous stage in front of him and sighed slightly.
"My brother loves the stage very much, and he enjoys that feeling, and after my brother's accident, I thought I would never see my brother on stage again."
Wen Jin nodded, judging from her short time with Jiang Hemian, putting aside the big star's stinky temper, his requirements for himself and the stage are really high.
"Although this may be my brother's last stage, I am fortunate to have you, Mr. Zhuqing."
The assistant paused, turned his head to look at Wen Jin, "Thank you for your willingness to help us." ”
Pingbai was looked at with such sincere eyes, and Wen Jin was still a little unaccustomed.
"Don't say that, I also collect money to do things."
"No, although you are collecting money to do things, but in the current situation, those teachers who are basically a little famous are afraid of getting into trouble, and no one wants to write songs for us."
The assistant is a sensual big boy, and when he thinks of the previous rejection scene, he choked up a little for a while.
"Really, we are very moved, although my brother doesn't say it, in fact, he is very special, he just wants to save face."
It was the first time that Wen Jin had encountered a situation where someone thanked him and cried when he thanked him.
But she won't comfort people, so she can only say dryly:
"It's nothing, don't cry, doesn't your brother still have a chance now, don't be sad..."
"You guys. . . What's going on? ”
Jiang Hemian walked over, his face was originally serious, but when he came, he saw this scene and was shocked.
Hearing this voice, Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
As if a savior was coming, he turned his head and looked at others.
"You're bullying someone?" Jiang Hemian was silent for a few seconds and said.
The assistant shook his head first, "It's okay, brother, how is it, when will the rehearsal start?" ”
Jiang Hemian looked at Wen Jin on the side with a slightly suspicious gaze, and after being glared back by Wen Jin, he looked away.
"Something went wrong."
Wen Jin subconsciously glanced at the rehearsal area.
"The stage design we prepared may not be able to be presented." He said.
The assistant immediately said urgently: "Is it a hardware problem?" ”
Jiang Hemian shook his head and looked at Wen Jin.
Wen Jin still looked at the rehearsal area where there was a lot of laughter, and his eyebrows gradually cooled.
"Watching people cook?" She asked softly.
Jiang Hemian hummed, his eyes were complicated, "It's okay, it's okay to simply sing a song." ”
It's just that such a good song can't be presented better, which is a bit of a pity.
"You wait here for me." Wen Jin said suddenly.
"Why are you going?"
Seeing Wen Jin raise her feet and walk towards the crowd, Jiang Hemian subconsciously stopped her.
"Huh?"
Wen Jin looked back at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Am I not your agent?" I should be in charge of communication, right? ”
That's true, but....
Jiang Hemian looked at her angry and smiling expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Do you want to communicate with others?" ”
"You don't care about that." Wen Jin clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said as he walked:
"I haven't worked so hard for so long and don't use it, can I bear it?"
Totally unbearable!