This is the anti-theft Zhang Ji Mian personally awarded the trophy to the other party, hugged her on the stage, and said some words of encouragement. With tears in her eyes, the female contestant nodded frequently.
The competition ended like this. The audience was slowly dispersing, but the backstage was full of people. The judges, contestants, reporters, and senior management of the organizer all stayed behind to hold a celebration banquet. Xiao Jiashu walked through the crowd with difficulty and walked to the championship. He tried to talk to her frequently, but was interrupted. As the protagonist of the evening, the female players were surrounded by people, including friends and family members who came to celebrate, as well as reporters and scouts.
Fang Kun leaned against the door of the dressing room and sneered, "I said, why can't I find Young Master Xiao? It turned out that he went to pick up girls. He seemed to have a crush on Li Jia'er, so he went straight to the house. Look at him, it's been a long time. Not even a word was said."
Fang Kun seems to like to appreciate Xiao Jiashu's embarrassment, and can't wait to grab a handful of melon seeds and watch it slowly.
"Call him back. You also understand Li Jia'er's situation, she can't handle this kind of thing." Ji Mian leaned back in the armchair and dozed off, and the makeup artist was carefully removing his makeup.
"Okay, I'll call him here." Fang Kun immediately asked his assistant to call someone, and when he saw the other party waved his hand to refuse, his face was impatient, he also became angry, "These rich second-generation are boring, they only know how to pick up girls all day. , do nothing at all."
He had a reason for saying that. When Li Jiaer first entered the finals, Fang Kun saw her potential, invited people out for a meal, got to know her more, and appreciated her even more. This child is only in his early twenties this year, but he dropped out of school when he was in high school. The reason was that he was bullied by the rich second generation in the school and had to drop out of school to keep his safety. But that's not enough. The rich second generation was unwilling to suppress it in many ways, causing her parents to lose their jobs, and she had to go out to work early to earn money, and she went through a lot of hardships.
Later, her father couldn't stand this hard life, and ran away with the family's money. Because of this, her mother became depressed and stayed in the hospital for a long time. While she was working and taking care of her mother, she was still not overwhelmed by the cruel reality. She was full of energy, especially optimistic and cheerful. Fortunately, the second generation of the rich immigrated to Australia, and she has had a better life in the past few years.
After that meeting, Fang Kun told Ji Mian about Li Jiaer's situation. Ji Mian was touched and supported by many parties, and later negotiated the contract with Li Jiaer in person. Although the contract has not been finalized, both parties have intentions, so Li Jiaer is also regarded as the default artist of "Crown Studio", and they naturally have to protect it.
Seeing that Xiao Jiashu was reluctant to come over, Fang Kun had to drag people in person.
"Are you interested in Li Jia'er?" After closing the door of the dressing room, Fang Kun asked with a half smile.
"Is this her stage name? What is her real name? Where is her family?" Xiao Jiashu asked repeatedly.
"Where are you checking the account?" Fang Kun warned, "She will sign a contract with Crown Studio in the future, so don't make her up. If you want to pick up girls and go outside, don't mess around in the company."
"I didn't mess around." Xiao Jiashu never expected Fang Kun to think of himself like this, and was immediately aggrieved.
"It's best if you don't think so." Ji Mian, who had taken off her makeup, stood up and said gently, "Li Jiaer has great potential, I will cultivate her well, and I don't want to distract her from falling in love at the moment. You can like her, but please don't disturb her. Her normal work and life are not too demanding, right?"
"I don't like her." Xiao Jiashu couldn't help but be speechless, and at the same time, he was disgusted, and his face couldn't help showing it.
Ji Mian gave him a deep look and continued, "Although Crown Studio is affiliated with Crown World, I have 100% control. If you don't feel comfortable working with me, you can apply to go to another department. ."
"No, there's nothing wrong." Xiao Jiashu didn't want to talk to these people anymore. What did he do wrong? Don't you just want to make a statement? Make yourself seem like you're forcing a good prostitute! He felt that Ji Mian didn't seem to be as gentle as recorded in the data, but rather domineering and domineering.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and the assistant opened a crack in the door and said softly, "Brother Kun, it's Li Jia'er."
"Let her come in." Fang Kun immediately put on a smiley face, "Jia'er, the interview is over? Don't rush to go, have a late-night snack with us later, and talk about the contract by the way."
"Okay, Brother Kun." Li Jiaer walked to Ji Mian and smiled, "Brother Ji, thank you for voting for me. I never dreamed that I would win the championship!"
"You deserve it." Ji Mian smiled and waved his hand, "Let's go and have supper. You've worked hard these days."
"It's not hard. It's the best moment in my life, and I'll never forget it." Li Jiaer followed the two to the parking lot and saw Xiao Jiashu squeezed into the back seat of the nanny's car together. Randomly ask. This person is so handsome, he should be a newcomer who is about to debut, right
Seeing Young Master Xiao, who was following behind him, Fang Kun's mouth twitched slightly and said helplessly, "This is Brother Ji's assistant, Xiao Jiashu."
Li Jia'er smiled sweetly, "Hello Brother Xiao!"
"I'm twenty years old this year, how about you?" Xiao Jiashu looked straight ahead with a blank expression.
"... I'm twenty-one this year." Li Jia'er's sweet smile froze for a second.
Xiao Jiashu, "Oh."
I'm worried, old man! Will you pick up girls? Don't get out of the car in a hurry, don't get in the way here! Fang Kun was just annoyed with laughter, and looked back at Young Master Xiao. Even Ji Mian, who is best at expression management, couldn't help frowning.
Xiao Jiashu didn't notice anything, and continued, "Have you had plastic surgery? Your eyes, nose, and jawbone are all unnatural."
Li Jiaer, "…"
Fang Kun was also convinced by Young Master Xiao. I've seen someone who can't chat, but I've never seen someone who is very rude to chat. If I had replaced Li Jia'er myself, I would have slapped it earlier.
Li Jiaer secretly lucked out, then looked at Ji Mian who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ji, I forgot to tell you before that my face was trimmed. I didn't want to be found by that person, so I dropped out after dropping out of school. had surgery..."
Ji Mian said warmly, "It doesn't matter, this kind of thing is very common in the entertainment industry. The appearance of a star is also a commodity, and it must be well packaged. You can send your previous photos to Fang Kun, so that he can help you do public relations in the future. "
"Okay, thank you brother Ji, thank you brother Kun. I don't have the previous photos in my phone. I'll look it up in my old phone and send it back when I go back. If a reporter asks about this, I don't want to hide it, okay? Like this? Will it attract blackmail? I don't really want to lie, I just want to be my true self." Li Jia'er said nervously.
"After plastic surgery, what do you mean by being your true self, huh." Xiao Jiashu said quietly.
Li Jiaer, "..." Who is this person? Neuropathy
Fang Kun & Ji Mian, "..." Young Master Xiao, shouldn't he still believe in the way of elementary school students - he can bully anyone he likes
It took a while for Ji Mian to pick up the words, "It's up to you whether you admit it or not. I won't interfere. The studio will make corresponding public relations preparations, and you won't be afraid of being hacked. You can always whitewash it."
"Yes, first black, then white and then red, this is also a way to become famous. If you don't want to hide it, then open it up generously. Now fans like honest stars very much. If you do it properly, you won't necessarily attract black people." Fang Kun also comforted.
Most of the female players of SUPER's new generation have undergone plastic surgery, some of which are still obvious. Their faces are sharper than an awl, and they can pierce their chests by lowering their heads. Unless the audience is blind, they can't see it, but they are unwilling. admit. At this time, if Li Jiaer stood up and be honest, it would be like a clear stream. Not only was it not annoying, but it was very popular. At that time, the public relations department will invite a group of sailors to guide public opinion, and Li Jiaer's image will soon be reversed. By the way, he can also create a character that "dare to speak, dare to do, and has an honest character", which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
The more Fang Kun thought about it, the more feasible he felt, so he secretly wrote down this matter and asked someone to make a plan when he was ready to go back.
Li Jiaer was completely relieved, took out her mobile phone and opened the gallery, looking for a photo before she had plastic surgery.
Xiao Jiashu said again, "Send me one too, and add me as a WeChat friend." As soon as the words fell, he stretched out his phone, and the WeChat QR code had already been called up on the screen.
Li Jia'er really convinced this assistant Xiao, and he came to add friends after scolding him. Did he forget to take his medicine
"How can you ask a girl for a photo when you meet?" Ji Mian said lightly, "Assistant Xiao, where do you live? I'll take you back first."
Fang Kun glanced at Ji Mian quickly, and smiled secretly in his heart: Brother Ji, this is unbearable, can't bear it any longer? Xiao Jiashu is also powerful, and even a good-tempered person like Ji Ge can provoke trouble.
Xiao Jiashu waved his hand and said, "I'll accompany you to dinner."
Fang Kun almost let go of the steering wheel despite the danger, applauding Young Master Xiao's cheeky face, while Ji Mian had already lowered his head and started fiddling with his mobile phone. After a while, he looked at the screen and said, "Xinhe Jiayuan, Dingtai Road, Dongcheng District."
Hey, why are you reading my address? Xiao Jiashu, who played a rogue for the first time in his life, felt extremely embarrassed and frustrated, but he couldn't stop Fang Kun from driving to the entrance of Xinhe Jiayuan. This is a famous wealthy area in Kyoto. It is full of villas. The security measures are very strict, and foreign vehicles cannot enter at all. Of course, Fang Kun didn't want to drive in either. He looked back at the dark-faced Young Master Xiao, and urged, "We're home, go back quickly."
The car stopped quietly at the door, and the security guard came out, as if he wanted to interrogate, Xiao Jiashu reluctantly opened the door.
After sending this little ancestor away, Fang Kun and Li Jiaer exhaled in unison, while Ji Mian slowly loosened the frown.
The mother and son were obviously used to this kind of treatment, and they only ate quietly without showing any strangeness. Three hours later, the family of four finally got into the car for the return trip. Seeing that the old house disappeared into the green shade, Xue Miao breathed a sigh of relief, while Xiao Jiashu was like a cat, with his belly open and slumped on the back of the chair. , a pair of long legs tucked into the cracks aggrievedly.
Father Xiao stared at his jeans full of ripped holes and accused, "What are you wearing? I didn't give you enough to live on? Can't even afford a decent dress? You are not allowed to wear such ragged stuff in the future. Son, I'm embarrassed!"
Without waiting for Xiao Jiashu to refute, Xue Miao exploded, "What do you know? This is the new style of ACNE STUDIO this year. Jonny Johansson personally participated in the design of the main product. When Xiaoshu wears it, her legs look long and straight, which is better than that of other chief executives. The model is still handsome, why is it ugly? Since you and your father are so orthodox, why don't you wear robes and jackets? The Qing Dynasty is dead, wake up old antique! If you are not satisfied, I will not call you by your name in the future. , do you directly call you Qijie elder brother Cheng? Or else call you the prince? You are so shameless!"
Xiao Jiashu was expressionless, but silently gave his mother a compliment in his heart. He just said that he looks handsome in these jeans, there is no problem at all.
Father Xiao was so angry that he covered his chest, "You are in front of me, why didn't you see a word from you to refute Dad? I'm not doing this for Xiaoshu, okay? Dad likes well-behaved people, and Xiaoshu can't be considerate of him. Old man, make him feel more comfortable?"
"Like well-behaved people? Don't make fun of Xiao Qijie! He just doesn't like Xiaoshu! No matter what Xiaoshu wears, what he says, or what he does, he can pick out countless shortcomings. Xiaoshu just wears a broken piece. Hollow jeans, showing a kneecap, one of your two good nieces has a large breast exposed, and the other can't even cover the panties, why can't the old man speak? Well, I didn't bully people like that!"
"Have you said enough? I see that you are more and more like to mess around..."
"It's not enough! I'm going to have a good fight with you today, your family is too much..."
Parents, you quarreled with me one by one, causing Xiao Jiashu a headache. He persuaded no one for a while, so he had to stop the driver and get out of the car. Xiao Dingbang's car crashed behind him, slowed down as it passed him, but did not stop, and eventually drifted away.
Xiao Jiashu stood there for a few minutes, not knowing whether it was more relaxed or more lonely. He thought that he would be recognized by his father and grandfather when he was admitted to Wharton, but he didn't; he thought that he would be recognized by them when he returned home, but he didn't. As my mother said, no matter what he says or does, it is useless, and some people will never be able to please.
What are you still holding on to? Xiao Jiashu felt both wronged and resentful. After walking aimlessly for a while, he saw a styling studio, and his eyes rolled into it.
"Dyeing my hair, grandma's gray, green onion, yellow shit, whatever is not mainstream." He thought for a while and added, "By the way, give me another tattoo and pierce my ears."
Green onion, yellow shit? Are you sure you didn't come to smash our signboard? The stylist secretly complained in his heart, but agreed with a smile on his face. Non-mainstream is non-mainstream, but it must not be ugly! For the sake of his own brand, the stylist looked at the young man carefully, and then blushed. This customer is also a little too good-looking, right? It's not the fashionable handsome man, nor is it a tough guy, but a handsome combination of the two. The facial features are both delicate and cool, and they look very aggressive. The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the lips are Thin and red, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are slightly raised, it can simply seduce the soul!
Just relying on this prosperous beauty, dyeing rainbow colors will not be ugly! The stylist said confidently, "Then let me make a gradient color for you, the roots are black, and gradually turn gray. Your hair is very good, very smooth, and the length is enough, when you lift your hair up You can see the transitions and transitions of colors, it's beautiful." As he spoke, he took out his iPad and showed customers the effect.
Xiao Jiashu stared at the video for a while, and then said, "It's just this color." It's trendy and dazzling, but the important thing is that his father can't accept it.
The stylist looked delighted, humming a song happily as he adjusted the dye. He likes all beautiful things, and prefers to make them more beautiful with his own hands.
Four hours later, Xiao Jiashu walked out of the styling studio with a new look, with a gradient on his head and obsidian on his ears, but no tattoos on his body. He was afraid of the pain, and as soon as the stylist took out the tools, he was cowardly. When she got home, Xue Miao was applying a mask, and when she saw her son's new look, the mask paper fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Where's Dad?" Xiao Jiashu's face was calm, but there was a lot of cold sweat on his palms. He has been a good boy since childhood, and this is the first time he has done something rebellious.
"How did you do this?" Xue Miao asked in disbelief.
"Do it if you like it." Xiao Jiashu ruffled his hair and told his mother to take a good look at his cool hair color, as if relaxed, "Isn't it good-looking?"
"It looks good, but it hurts a little." Xue Miao helped her forehead.
"It doesn't hurt to dye my hair, and I'm not allergic to dyes." Xiao Jiashu changed his slippers and took a new sheet of mask from the refrigerator.
"I mean, it might hurt when your dad hits you with a stick later. Son, go back to your room and hide." Xue Miao took the mask paper and said sympathetically.
Xiao Jiashu: "..."
Xiao Jiashu, who had been hiding in the room for a day and a night, was still beaten. If Xiao Dingbang had not suddenly come back to talk to Father Xiao about the acquisition of the company, his butt and calf would have been lost. But he still withstood the huge pressure, and he didn't dye his hair back. Father Xiao didn't force his son anymore when his temper was over, but he sighed as soon as he saw him, as if he saw a rising star in the dandy world.
Xiao Jiashu has no friends in China. He usually neither smokes or drinks, nor does he gamble with girls, nor does he like racing. His only hobby is playing games. Just give him a high-end computer, add a network cable, and prepare enough food, and he can stay at home for several months. Therefore, Father Xiao's worries are completely unnecessary.
But Xue Miao couldn't stand his son's decadence. She knew that her son would collapse sooner or later, both mentally and physically. He lived without any pursuit or goal, just like the walking dead, which is the most terrifying thing. After thinking about it again and again, she unplugged her son's network cable, and took him to take a shower and put on clean and decent clothes before taking him out.
"Guanshi Entertainment? Mom, why did you bring me here?" Xiao Jiashu looked up at the sign on the skyscraper and wondered. In just a few months, he lost a lot of weight, and he looked very unhealthy with thick blue and black under his eyes.
"Bring you to work." Xue Miao walked into the elevator, pressed the key on the top floor, and waited for the door to close before saying, "I have shares in Guanshi Entertainment, and it will be in your name in the future. You are also a major shareholder of Guanshi Entertainment. , you have to come to your own company to see."
"Mom, are you still involved in the entertainment industry? If Dad knew about it..." Xiao Jiashu was worried about his mother, and completely forgot to ask himself about work.
"So what if he knows? It's a big fight. He won't let you enter the Xiao family, so I can't watch you get ripped off, right? You're a top student at Wharton, so you can only play games after graduation? You are Aren't you afraid of being scolded by your father and grandpa after entering the entertainment industry? If you are afraid, I will take you back immediately."
"What am I afraid of? They don't care about me anyway." Xiao Jiashu felt a little guilty, but he pretended to be calm, as if he had nothing to fear.
It is said that "knowing your son is more like a mother". With Xue Miao's understanding of her son, she naturally knew how to force him out of the cage that his father and grandfather built for him. She sacrificed half her life for Xiao Qijie. Since then, she has been unhappy and compromised, and she never wants her son to repeat her mistakes. What if the old man is angry again? Could it be possible to eat their mother and son
While thinking about it, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked over with a surprised smile on his face. He is very tall and handsome, and the frivolity and wickedness between his eyebrows not only failed to detract from his bearing, but made him even more attractive. He hugged Xue Miao tightly, and quickly let go, sighing, "Miao Miao, I thought you would never come back. How have you been recently?"
"That's it." Xue Miao didn't want to make up some fairy tales to deceive her friends, but also paralyzed herself. She shook her head with a wry smile, and said to her son, "Xiaoshu, this is your uncle Xiu, call someone quickly."
Slender Yu, the helm of Crown World Entertainment, is also a figure in the entertainment industry. The mother signed under his banner that year, and he became popular with him. The two used to be the relationship between the boss and the subordinate, and they became friends who talked about everything after a long cooperation. But since his mother married into the Xiao family, he has disconnected from friends in the entertainment industry. Therefore, Xiao Jiashu is very unfamiliar with this uncle Xiu, but it does not prevent him from recognizing this handsome face who often appears in business and entertainment magazines.
"Hello, Uncle Xiu." Xiao Jiashu nodded obediently and bent over.
He inherited Xue Miao's exquisite appearance, but he did not resemble Xiao Qijie at all. The first play that Xue Miao participated in was the role of the male lead. She played a chic and unrestrained knight in the body of her daughter to the fullest, and she became popular with thousands of girls from then on. Her female fans are much more than male fans, and Xiao Jiashu, who resembles her seven or eight points, has been improved again during the inheritance, and her appearance has been upgraded to a higher level.