"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 and refused, his face full of impatience, he also became angry, "These rich second-generation are boring, they only know how to pick up girls all day long. , do nothing at all."
He had a reason for saying that. When Li Jiaer first entered the finals, Fang Kun saw her potential and invited people out to have a meal. After getting to know her more, he 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 is that he was bullied by the rich second generation in the school and had to drop out to ensure his safety. But this is not enough. The rich second generation was unwilling to suppress it in many ways, causing her parents to lose their jobs, and forcing her to go out early to work to earn money, and went through a lot of hardships.
Later, her father couldn't stand this hard life and ran away with the family's money. 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.
He threw away the suitcase and was about to speak, but Ji Mian walked over first, hugged him hard, and blocked all his words with his soft lips. He suddenly lost his temper, and couldn't help but respond to the other party, and his fear and worry slowly dissipated in this spring breeze and rain-like kiss.
"Why didn't you tell me what happened to you?" After the kiss, Lin Leyang's tone became very soft.
"I'm afraid you'll be worried." Ji Mian gently wiped off the water stains on the corner of his mouth and reflected, "But now I find that not telling you will make you more worried. I was wrong, and I will correct it later. You know this Did you just end the trip early?"
Lin Leyang couldn't get angry at all, and muttered, "Yeah, I came back early, and I want to see you as soon as possible. It's good to know that I'm wrong, you will tell me no matter what happens in the future, don't let me be the last person in the world to know. Or, that's tragic. Also, you can't travel at night anymore, especially when you're filming in a remote place."
"Okay, I'll definitely learn my lesson." Ji Mian took her little boyfriend into her arms and chuckled, "Go take a shower, and I'll take you to a big meal later."
Lin Leyang looked happy, but he was a little reluctant. Ji Mian grew up abroad and was accustomed to eating Western food, and because of his special status, he went to high-end places that ordinary people could not enter. It felt so indescribable.
Every time he eats western food with Ji Mian, Lin Leyang has never been full, and his every move is under the surveillance of others, which makes his stomach hurt even more. If possible, he would like to tell the other party aloud: what western food to eat! We can find any hot pot restaurant to eat more than these Michelin restaurants!
However, at the beginning of the relationship between the two, he was not only embarrassed to show his dislike of Western food, but he had to pretend to like it to win Ji Mian's approval. Endured.
He smiled and kissed Ji Mian, and immediately collapsed after walking into the bathroom. He was reminded of a novel by the Russian writer Anton Pavlovich Chekhov called "The Man in a Case". When eating western food with perfect etiquette, he felt that he was the one in the cover, and every cell was screaming and suffocating.
Ji Mian stood outside the bathroom, staring at the misty sliding door, the smile in his eyes slowly subsided and changed to contemplation. After a long time, he suddenly shook his head and sighed, with a helpless and happy expression on his face.
An hour later, Lin Leyang, who had washed away his dust, and Ji Mian, who had been dressed up in disguise, sat in the box of a hot pot restaurant. There were many small dishes in front of them, including tripe, duck intestines, vermicelli, potatoes... and sesame sauce, chili sauce, Mushroom sauce... The red and bright soup base tumbles in the pot, exuding a domineering aroma.
Lin Leyang smelled the aroma with all his strength, his expression a little dazed, "Brother Ji, why do you suddenly want to eat hot pot? Can you eat spicy food?"
"I ordered slightly spicy, so it shouldn't be a problem." Ji Mian messed up her little boyfriend's hair and smiled, "In the future, you must say what you like to eat. It's about mutual understanding, but mutual communication, mutual understanding, and mutual tolerance."
Lin Leyang's cheeks flushed slowly, and he murmured, "Brother Ji, do you see that I don't like western food?" He was very ashamed, but also moved. Brother Ji is really gentle, just like when he started dating. He has never changed, he is not brave enough.
Ji Mian shook her head helplessly, "Your acting skills are very good, I have been deceived by you. In the future, what you like and what you don't like, you must say it, don't keep it in your heart. Of course, I will be honest with you."
Lin Leyang nodded again and again, "Okay, I will never lie to you in the future. Brother Ji, you are so kind, I must have accumulated a lot of virtue in my last life, and I can only find a boyfriend like you in this life."
"What nonsense are you talking about, you're fine too." Ji Mian ruffled his hair again and said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, I hear your stomach growling."
Lin Leyang covered his face, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He wanted to cook whatever he wanted, but he couldn't scream anymore. His lips were so hot that they were so red. Ji Mian didn't eat much, and spent most of his time taking care of his little boyfriend, handing him tissues for a while, and helping him with vegetables for a while, with tenderness in his eyes.
After eating half full, Lin Leyang sighed with relief, feeling that today's date was happier than ever before. He wiped the grease off the corner of his mouth and couldn't help kissing Ji Mian in exchange for a big smile.
"You will graduate in a few months. Where are you going to work? I have a friend in Beijing and Taiwan, who can help you clear it up." Ji Mian poured a cup of tea for her little boyfriend.
"Let's look at it later. I'll write my graduation thesis first." Lin Leyang habitually lowered his head to hide his expression. In fact, he didn't want to be an anchor, but rather liked acting, but he was afraid that Ji Mian would misunderstand that he would borrow him to take the position, so he never dared to mention it.
Ji Mian drank tea slightly, and finally sighed helplessly. He put down the teacup, as if to consider, but in the end said nothing. Lin Leyang was afraid that he would really help him find a job as a broadcast host, so he didn't continue the topic. The two finished their meal in silence and returned home in silence.
"Le Yang, remember what I said before, just tell me what you want, don't keep it in your heart. Think about your work, and I will help if I can." Ji Mian, who had washed off the smell of hot pot, walked out of the bathroom. Walking out, there was only a small bath towel around his strong waist, which looked very sexy.
Lin Leyang realized what was going to happen next, his cheeks flushed instantly, then he bypassed Ji Mian and ran into the bathroom quickly to wash his body.
The two embraced naturally, and Ji Mian kissed her little boyfriend while touching the condom in the bedside table. Lin Leyang was made dizzy by his superb kissing skills, but his nerves were tense when he touched him. Ji Mian in life has a gentle side and a domineering side, but Ji Mian on the bed is simply a beast, which is hard for Lin Leyang to bear.
His two hands rested on Ji Mian's chest, seemingly caressing, but in fact he gently pushed and refused. This action was completely subconscious, and he didn't even notice it himself. But Ji Mian stopped quickly, covered himself with a quilt, and said hoarsely, "Do you have to go back to school tomorrow to hand in your papers?"
Lin Leyang went down when he saw Po, "Yeah, I have to get up at seven tomorrow, and Professor Han asked me to meet at eight."
"Then we won't do it tonight. You have a good rest and try to pass the dissertation defense successfully." Ji Mian stood up and said patiently, "Go to sleep first, I'll take a shower in the bathroom."
Lin Leyang didn't ask him why he had to take two baths, nodding and shrinking into the bed, full of relief.
Ji Mian stood under the shower head, trying to quench the fire with cold water, the expression on his face was gloomy and unpredictable.
Half an hour later, Lin Leyang had fallen asleep, curled up like a baby, which was an extremely insecure sleeping position. Ji Mian, who was cold all over, stood by the bed and watched him for a while, then turned up the air conditioner temperature, covered him with a thin quilt, and walked to the next study to make a phone call.
"Uncle Xiu, I would like to recommend someone to join the cast of "The Apostle"... He is not a professional actor, but his acting skills are very good, can you give him a chance to audition? Okay, okay, I will bring him to the audition on time, thank you Uncle Xiu. Go to bed earlier, drink less alcohol, and pay attention to your health." After hanging up the phone, Ji Mian stared at the script on the desk and sighed.
The next day, Fang Kun, who heard that Ji Mian wanted to recommend Lin Leyang to the crew, was going crazy, "My great actor Ji, are you kidding me? Don't you know your relationship with Lin Leyang? You can't hide it from others. , You still want him to enter the entertainment industry, and you want to take him to film together, do you think those paparazzi are not powerful enough?"
"After I completely fade out of the entertainment industry, I won't come out publicly, but I won't cover up my sexuality anymore." Ji Mian said seriously, "The first half of my life was too tiring, and the second half of my life I want to relax."
"Okay, you're going to retire anyway, you don't care, but how old is Lin Leyang? If he becomes popular, don't you think about him? Homosexuality is difficult to get along in the circle, and you don't know it." Fang Kun said bitterly "Besides, now Lin Leyang is wholeheartedly with you. After he sees the colorfulness of the entertainment industry, can you be sure that he will hang on your crooked neck tree? If you love him, keep him away from entertainment. Circle, this is hell!"
"There is another saying - if you love him, take him into the entertainment industry. This is heaven." Ji Mian said word by word, "Whether it is heaven or hell, it all depends on personal choice. I believe in Le Yang, willing to Give him a chance, everyone will be happy if he wins, and he will accept it calmly if he loses, this is my attitude."
Fang Kun was trembling with anger, and after a while, he said, "Okay, I see how long you two can toss!"
"I'm afraid you'll be worried." Ji Mian gently wiped off the water stains on the corner of his mouth and reflected, "But now I find that not telling you will make you more worried. I was wrong, and I will correct it later. You know this Did you just end the trip early?"
Lin Leyang couldn't get angry at all, and muttered, "Yeah, I came back early, and I want to see you as soon as possible. It's good to know that I'm wrong, you will tell me no matter what happens in the future, don't let me be the last person in the world to know. Or, that's tragic. Also, you can't travel at night anymore, especially when you're filming in a remote place."
"Okay, I'll definitely learn my lesson." Ji Mian took her little boyfriend into her arms and chuckled, "Go take a shower, and I'll take you to a big meal later."
Lin Leyang looked happy, but he was a little reluctant. Ji Mian grew up abroad and was accustomed to eating Western food, and because of his special status, he went to high-end places that ordinary people could not enter. It felt so indescribable.
Every time he eats western food with Ji Mian, Lin Leyang has never been full, and his every move is under the surveillance of others, which makes his stomach hurt even more. If possible, he would like to tell the other party aloud: what western food to eat! We can find any hot pot restaurant to eat more than these Michelin restaurants!
However, at the beginning of the relationship between the two, he was not only embarrassed to show his dislike of Western food, but he had to pretend to like it to win Ji Mian's approval. Endured.
He smiled and kissed Ji Mian, and immediately collapsed after walking into the bathroom. He was reminded of a novel by the Russian writer Anton Pavlovich Chekhov called "The Man in a Case". When eating western food with perfect etiquette, he felt that he was the one in the cover, and every cell was screaming and suffocating.
Ji Mian stood outside the bathroom, staring at the misty sliding door, the smile in his eyes slowly subsided and changed to contemplation. After a long time, he suddenly shook his head and sighed, with a helpless and happy expression on his face.