Chen Li was so angry that the purchase ratio was not reached, and she didn't plan to talk to them directly. Zhou Jinshen's status in Jindian is not just that of a popular star. The department Chen Li belongs to has little contact with high-level executives. She never thought that the first time she could speak to Zhou Jinshen would be This situation.
It was Xin Zimai who first called Chen Li. After she got through, she was a little surprised to hear the other party talk about the management of the company's artists. After all, this kind of thing has nothing to do with a trainee like her. . But Xin Zimai insisted that she go to the place where the trainees were training, and Chen Li, whose office was downstairs, also came to the dance studio. It's already the break time, the dance room should be empty by now, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered this floor, she heard someone yelling and cursing loudly.
On the way, Chen Li also met Han Ming, whom she had brought with her. Han Ming had just finished discussing the new song with the line dance teacher, and was going to say hello, but when he heard this, he couldn't leave Chen Li alone. people, and followed them together.
Fortunately, this matter has involved two artists, and there is no way to deal with it in a low-key manner. Chen Li barely suppressed the depression in her chest, turned her head to An Xumo and said, "Xiao An, I remember you, are you not injured? Can you tell me, what's going on?"
An Xumo was looking down at his mobile phone. The call on the screen was still going on. He didn't know why the other party didn't hang up, but he was reluctant to take the initiative to disconnect the phone. He hadn't heard Zhou Jinchen's voice yet.
Hearing Chen Li's question, An Xumo looked up. He glanced at the seven people whose faces were ashen ashes. No one dared to look up and meet him.
"Thank you, Sister Chen," An Xumo thought for a while, "I don't know, they just came over and pushed me into this room after the training."
Chen Li frowned. She was also aware of An Xumo's situation. Apart from his own conditions, he had no other support. Who knew he would be saved by Xin Zimai directly today, which forced Chen Li to reassess An Xumo.
But no matter what, this treatment must satisfy them. Chen Li comforted An Xumo a few more words, and then dialed a phone number. She called the names of the seven people in front of her one by one, and said to the other side after she finished counting: "Pick out the contracts of the seven of them, and hand them over to them." To Director Xin."
As soon as she finished speaking, the hearts of several trainees who were waiting to be reprimanded fell directly into the ground.
This result is much more serious than being reprimanded by Chen Li. Although Chen Li is also an experienced agent, her authority cannot be compared with that of Xin Zimai who joined the top team early. Even if they are trainees, she does not have the power to expel them directly. But Xin Zimai is different, no matter what he wants to do with these trainees, he will not exceed his authority.
After sending the favors, Chen Li still ignored the trainees. Seeing that Han Ming was still there, she said to Han Ming, "By the way, you were going to choose a backup dancer for your new single last time, and Xiao An happened to be one of the candidates. Although today's Things are a bit messy, but it just so happens that you have known each other in advance. When we choreograph later, we have to work together."
She said this to appease An Xumo, but she inadvertently stabbed the seven trainees in the chest again. Mo has always been a loner, and his family has no background, so they are so unscrupulous. Unexpectedly, An Xumo not only secured the resources, but also moved in such a powerful rescuer.
The few people were already full of despair, but Chen Li didn't pay attention to them at all, so they didn't even have a chance to complain.
What the trainees didn't expect was that even Han Ming said, "Xiao'an is very capable, I noticed him before. Sister Chen, don't worry, our cooperation will definitely be fine."
The seven trainees felt more and more unbelievable, what is the origin of this An Xumo, that everyone wants to protect him
The trainees were upset, but An Xumo didn't notice this. He briefly thanked Chen Li and Han Ming, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I still have a call to finish."
Han Ming took the lead and said, "Let's fight first, how about I send you out?"
He gestured to Chen Li. Chen Li couldn't figure out the details of An Xumo, and she couldn't force her to stay, so she took advantage of the situation and said, "Go, go, you are frightened today, go back and have a good rest, I will take care of it here."
Han Ming and An Xumo left the dance studio together, and it was getting dark outside. An Xumo originally wanted to decline Han Ming's company, but the other party pushed that they would leave together, so An Xumo couldn't say anything more. He looked at the screen that was still on, took a shallow breath, and whispered: "... hello?"
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Jinshen, who had witnessed the whole accident, didn't look very good.
After handing over the reservation of the restaurant to Xin Zimai, he originally wanted to call this brother who had been estranged for a long time. But An Xumo's class was tight, and when he called, An Xumo had already gone to class. However, the restaurant is not far from Jindian. After the interview, Zhou Jinshen simply went to the restaurant first, planning to call An Xumo over when the time came.
However, after arriving at the restaurant, Zhou Jinshen's mood became less pleasant. Xin Zimai, who was traveling with her, was dragged into the restaurant together before she had time to leave.
Putting the prepared meal order in front of the other party, Zhou Jinshen's voice was tinged with obvious gloom: "Oil-free chicken breast chowder, avocado salad, and skim yogurt. Is this the dinner you chose?"
Xin Zimai touched his nose: "Isn't this very healthy?"
Zhou Jinshen's fingertips slid across the row of numbers following the meal, leaving obvious gray marks on the pure white paper slip. The slowed down voice was even more oppressive: "Yes, so healthy that all the calories are clearly marked."
Xin Zimai coughed lightly: "Actually, I also find it strange, but Xiao An's manager did say so. I have seen Xiao An's contract, and he signed a composite contract. The company will only provide him with resources to become an idol." You also know that idols and actors are different in nature, maybe he is trying to maintain his figure?"
Zhou Jin glanced at him expressionlessly, took out his mobile phone and dialed An Xumo's number. He originally planned to ask An Xumo's opinion directly, and if the other party had other choices, he would change to another restaurant, but he didn't expect that there was a strange banging sound from the opposite side just after the call was connected.
Afterwards, the voice became more and more wrong, Zhou Jin frowned heavily, and he took the phone a little far away to prevent his movements from being noticed by the other side. He lowered his voice and said to Xin Zimai: "Call the person in charge of the trainees, just say Something happened over there."
Xin Zimai, who was lowering his head to seriously study the calorie and pretended not to be there, was also taken aback for a moment, but Zhou Jinshen's expression did not seem to be fake. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Li directly.
Although Chen Li on the phone was a little confused, she still agreed to go, but she still needed time to go there. Seeing that the voice on the phone was getting more and more wrong, Zhou Jinshen picked up the pre-dinner plate that was just brought by the waiter and snapped. He dropped the snow-white plate to the ground.
"Bang!"
The environment of a high-end restaurant is elegant and extremely private, but the furnishings here are still semi-open. A loud bang exploded amidst the elegant music, and the eyes of the entire restaurant were instantly focused.
Xin Zimai couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold his forehead, and tried to maintain a calm facial expression under the eyes of everyone. While urging Chen Li on the other side of the phone, he painfully pulled this restaurant into the blacklist in his heart.
… I will definitely, definitely never come to this store again.
The waiter didn't want to affect other customers in the restaurant. Seeing Xin Zimai's cooperation, he asked politely, "Okay sir, do you want to continue serving your meals?"
"Just keep going."
After the waiter left, the surrounding eyes gradually dissipated. This restaurant is expensive, and there are not many customers at this time. In addition, Zhou Jinchen has been sitting, and the only person standing up is Xin Zimai, and others are also watching. Not to Zhou Jin's face. Having managed to avoid a double-edition news in the entertainment society of "famous movie stars smashing stores in the street", Xin Zimai went to see the instigator on the opposite side, and found that the other party had already switched back to his mobile phone and was talking.
"Did that group of people hurt you?" Zhou Jinshen asked. It seemed that something was said there, so he didn't continue to ask, but asked the main question: "I invite you to dinner tonight. What do you want to eat?"
The polite waiter just brought up a plate of fried chicken breast. Seeing the man opposite, Xin Zimai raised his eyebrows: "Anything is fine, how about chicken breast?"
Xin Zimai glanced gloomily at the dinner plate decorated with refreshing side dishes, thinking, this plate of chicken breast obviously looks delicious too.
However, Zhou Jinshen, who was on the opposite side, obviously got an answer that didn't match. He looked up at Xin Zimai coldly, reported the restaurant's address to his mobile phone, and then hung up the phone.
Xin Zimai had a bad intuition, so he said first, "Jinchen, what are you going to do with those trainees?"
Zhou Jin cast another glance at him, and said, "Send their contract to Tianxiang."
Tianxiang is a branch under the name of Jindian. This kind of company was randomly opened by Jindian to test the water. It is said that it is a company, but in fact the resources are not even comparable to a more formal studio. The way they test the water is to sign people at a low price first. If they can get a response, they can sign to Jindian.
There are four or five such companies under the name of Jindian, the purpose is to recruit new people, so as not to miss the opportunity, and spend a lot of money to poach people from other companies. However, there are not many lucky|lucky ones who can become popular overnight without any background, so even though the name sounds good, it is definitely not a good opportunity to be signed to Tianxiang.
What's more, these seven people were kicked out of the official contract of Jindian. This kind of treatment is more uncomfortable than the direct termination of the contract. People who have the resources and are ready to debut are beaten back to a situation where there is no hope of getting ahead. The gap is absolutely unacceptable.
Xin Zimai didn't think it was a big deal. Dealing with the contracts of several trainees was not a big deal for him, and the other party rushed to send him a reason. He was about to call to deal with this matter, but found that his mobile phone had not been returned: "Hey Jinchen, my mobile phone is still with you."
Zhou Jinshen didn't hand over the phone directly, but in front of Xin Zimai, he turned on the screen with a flashing phone reminder.
"Whose phone is it?" Xin Zimai didn't react at first, but when he saw the notes on the screen clearly, his right hand stretched out to answer the phone retracted like an electric shock: "He, why did he call?"
Zhou Jinshen's voice was deep and elegant, but to Xin Zimai's ears it sounded like a heavy cannon exploded: "Because you just sent him a message saying that you want to have dinner with him."
In Xin Zimai's astonished expression, Zhou Jinshen also repeated: "Here, let's have a chicken breast dinner."
The melodious ring|tone was like a life-threatening urging, Zhou Jinshen put Xin Zimai's cell phone on the table, and said slowly: "An Xumo said that you can eat anything at night, except the fitness meal."
Xin Zimai had no time to care about the tone of the boss, he only had one name in his mind.
— is the one shown on the screen.
"So, this meal is for the two of you. By the way, I will create a chance for you to meet each other." Seeing the slender figure outside the restaurant, Zhou Jinshen got up with his mobile phone, leaving only one of them sitting blankly. Xin Zimai, "You don't have to thank me, enjoy your meal."
Before leaving, he added lightly: "By the way, I will not reimburse you for this meal."
When Zhou Jinshen came out, An Xumo was looking up at the signboard of the restaurant. He looked a little hesitant, as if he didn't want to go in. But when he saw Zhou Jinshen, he immediately restrained his emotions: "Brother... Senior."
The man looked down at him from above the sunglasses, as if he was not satisfied with this messy address. An Xumo knew he was wrong, so he stood obediently with his head down.
He remembered it at first, but because he had been immersed in the surprise that the other party was going to have dinner with him just now, An Xumo didn't react for a while.
Fortunately, the other party did not pursue this issue any further, and only let him get into the car. With a sigh of relief, An Xu Mo hurriedly followed, and sat upright in the back row.
When the night lights are first turned on, the deep night and gorgeous lights show a brilliant color outside the car window. There were only two people in the car, and although the atmosphere was quiet, it wasn't awkward, and it even relieved most of the pain on An Xumo's back injury.
"I will help you solve the matter of those few people just now."
A deep and magnetic male voice sounded, and An Xumo looked up, and saw the man in the front row holding the steering wheel, and the knuckles on the cuffs and wrists raised a particularly nice arc.
"Including today's dinner, it's an apology for spilling wine at the previous birthday banquet."
An Xumo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what happened last time. He never thought of blaming the other party: "No, no, I should be the one to thank..."
Zhou Jinshen didn't answer. He looked at the traffic ahead and said lightly, "You have to learn how to deal with the relationship between colleagues in the future."
"Yes." An Xumo replied in a low voice, feeling a little annoyed that he had disturbed the other party, "I will definitely pay attention next time."
He didn't want to cause trouble for Zhou Jinshen, let alone complaining, even when he heard the other party mention this matter, he felt that he had delayed his brother: "I'm sorry for disturbing you this time."
Zhou Jin frowned deeply. He looked at the back row from the rearview mirror. The boy was sitting upright, with his hands on his knees, like a child obediently obeying a lesson.
With this kind of character, how can he stay in the entertainment circle
An Xumo didn't notice Zhou Jinchen's gaze. He was thinking about another thing. After hesitating for a while, he still said, "Senior Han Ming who came to the company with my brother last time...he was also there just now. "
Zhou Jin asked deeply: "Has he bullied you too?"
An Xumo was taken aback, and quickly shook his head: "No, Senior Han Ming came with Sister Chen Li."
He pursed his lips, a little nervous: "Later when I came out, Senior Han Ming was with me, and he asked me... what is my relationship with Director Xin."
He said it was Xin Zimai, but he made it clear that he was asking about the relationship between Xu Mo and Zhou Jinshen. Zhou Jinshen glanced at the rearview mirror again, the boy's nervousness was written directly on his face: "I said I met him once before... nothing else."
An Xumo pinched the hem of his trousers uneasily, worried that these things would affect the other party. The man didn't seem to care much: "You don't need to worry about this, someone will take care of it."
Not long after he finished speaking, the two arrived at their destination. Following the waiter's instructions, he parked the car and got out of the car. An Xumo looked up, his eyes brightened obviously.
Under the guidance of the receptionist at the door, the two sat in a private room. The waiter handed over two meal cards: "Except for golden king crab, all meals in this restaurant are unlimited. The seafood area and cooking area are on the first floor, and the barbecue area is on the second floor. You can take your own meals."
Zhou Jinshen directly asked the waiter to give An Xumo all the meal cards.
"Whatever you want to eat, take it yourself."
In static two-dimensional shooting, there is no doubt about Zhou Jinshen's expressive ability. He is the dream object of all photographers, and he can be perfectly presented no matter what temperament. But now that high P is prevalent, the work of a retoucher is more likely to surprise people than the model itself. Only those who can show their charm in motion can truly stand the test.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Jinshen was born for the camera.
He's been awarded this rating by magazines in the double digits, several of which hold show dinners every year. His sensuality emanating from his bones is like a domineering agarwood, rich and refreshing, once ignited, no one can escape.
The person who touches up Zhou Jinchen's makeup is not his usual stylist, but a professional makeup artist from the magazine. She is still young, but she has been working for a long time. But facing such a face at close range, no one can remain indifferent. In the end, the makeup artist still couldn't hold back, and blushed slightly.
When the make-up artist hurriedly covered up his hot cheeks, Zhou Jinshen didn't notice the strangeness around him, Xin Zimai's voice was still coming from the earphones: "The contract has been finalized, you and him will agree on this matter." Did I say that myself?"
Zhou Jin casually tapped on the armrest with his fingers: "I'm not sure, how can I talk nonsense."
"You..." Xin Zimai's voice was obviously choked. In a variety show with such a high ratings, Xin Zimai was really amazed when he tried so hard to force a person into the show.
"Mr. Zhou, Big Brother Zhou, are you really planning to be a good brother to be a good brother?"
"I owe him that."
Zhou Jin lowered his eyes, and the bright light above his head poured down, forming a thick shadow under his eyes.
"I said, I have to apologize to him personally."
When talking about this, it is unavoidable to involve Zhou Jinchen's serious illness ten years ago. Xin Zimai sighed, and his voice sank: "That matter is still being investigated, Jin Shen, you can relax."