Before the purchase ratio reached 60%, Han Ming noticed An Xumo when the trainee had an accident. This newcomer actually got Xin Zimai to call him in person, the background must not be that simple. He also asked his agent to check An Xumo's information before, but in the end he returned without success. And now, An Xumo has hooked up with the movie emperor Zhang Zhiwei again, which makes Han Ming have to be scruples when he wants to act.
But Han Ming didn't intend to back down on Zhou Jinshen's matter. When it comes to the contract plan signed before, he finally found a reason to stab An Xumo to his aunt.
Xiao | Auntie is in the top management of Jindian, so she will definitely get more information than his manager. Han Ming calmed down and hung up the phone after hearing the answer on the phone saying that he would pay attention.
Before coming to record Zhou Tian, Han Ming's original imaginary enemy was Yi Tianming. The two of them have overlapping positions and are similar in age. Han Ming has always been a little bit worried about the fact that he failed to squeeze Yi Tianming out of his exclusive quota.
However, Yi Tianming's IQ is not worthy of the resources he got at all, and anyone with a long face and eyes can see it. And the fact is exactly as Han Ming expected, the first season is not obvious without comparison, after the recording of the first episode of the second season, Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei obviously prefer the low-key Han Ming.
In addition to the favorability of the two big names, Han Ming is also very confident in the effect of the program. Although Yi Tianming has a sense of variety, many details of him can be magnified into flaws. As long as there is a little movement in the post-editing, after the program is broadcast, Han Ming can be sure that he can be set off by Yi Tianming to perform even better.
Han Ming has been looking forward to the shooting of the second episode for a long time. This is the beginning of his and Zhou Jinshen's bundled publicity plan, and it is also a very important step. But he didn't expect such a Cheng Yaojin to come out halfway.
Han Ming gritted his teeth, he thought, no matter what, he would never allow other factors to threaten this propaganda plan.
Predictable fame and fortune are part of it, but another reason is more important.
—He is planning to take this opportunity to make the fake show come true.
When An Xumo returned to the living room, Han Ming just came back. There are four main rooms in the stone house, two are bedrooms on the second floor, and the bathroom and living room are on the first floor. Although there are not many rooms, each one has plenty of space. The kitchen and the living room are integrated into one, and this is also the place where the six people have the most activities.
Han Ming saw that An Xumo was about to call out to him, but before he could speak, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
Several people in the house were attracted to look at the door. It had rained for a while outside the house just now, and the sky has not completely cleared up yet. Even the outdoor seats have been withdrawn. Who will knock on the door now
"Who is it?" Yan Xiangshen asked in a raised voice, but there was no response from outside the door. He walked towards the door in doubt, reached out and opened the door, "Who is it..."
Before Yan Xiangshen finished speaking, he was drowned in the crowd that squeezed into the house. I saw seven or eight strange young people wearing ethnic minority costumes breaking into the house one after another. They filed in one after another, and only after they all got in did they explain their intentions in full view.
"It suddenly rained outside, we were soaked all the way, and finally found a place to shelter from the rain, kind people please take us in!"
An Xumo on the side couldn't help touching the tip of his nose. This group of people were all well-dressed, and the so-called "wetness" was only a little bit of water stains on their sleeves. He made up for the previous season, and this group of people was obviously arranged by the show crew.
Others naturally saw the routine of the program group. Zhou Jinshen and Yi Tianming got up to make way after cleaning up the ingredients. Fortunately, the room was spacious enough to accommodate so many people.
Yan Xiangshen smiled and said, "Okay, do you have any other requests?"
Seven of these eight people are obviously plain | people, they have not opened their mouths, only one leader is talking, seeing that his identity has been seen through, he said directly: "Please learn from us a little about the local ethnic | Let’s dance, if you can dance completely, we will give local specialties to kind people.”
The specialty they were talking about was exactly the coconuts held in the hands of several people, and it happened to be six when counted. Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the coconut and said: "Success, it happens that coconut chicken is still short of coconuts, come on, let's dance along."
The two teams lined up in four rows, eight people demonstrated and six people learned, and the scene became very lively for a while. They say they are learning dance, but they are actually just imitating it. What they teach is the local folk dance of Hainan, which focuses on the characteristics, and the difficulty is not high, and the dance is only three or four minutes long. Not to mention Han Ming and An Xumo with professional backgrounds, even Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei, who had little contact with each other, successfully followed the team to complete the task.
A group of people came in noisily, and after leaving coconuts, they left in a huff. Zhang Zhiwei shook his head holding a coconut: "Hey, I'm getting old, and I have to sell my old arms and legs for food."
After he finished sighing, he greeted the others and said, "Pry open the coconut, divide the coconut juice first, and leave only the pulp and shell for cooking."
The chef has said so, and the others are not polite. It's just that coconuts are delicious and hard to open. Yi Tianming and Han Ming worked hard for a long time but didn't open any. Han Ming turned around and shouted, "Brother Shen, can you help me?"
He speaks very naturally, and his tone is familiar with a touch of intimacy. If it is edited and put on the show, it will definitely attract many CP fans to scream.
An Xumo also heard Han Ming's voice. He looked back at Zhou Jinshen, and the man had already turned sideways towards Han Ming. He took the ravaged coconut from Han Ming's hand, picked up the dagger and gave it to the top, and the hard coconut shell was easily |inserted into it like tofu.
Zhou Jinshen pulled out the dagger|dagger, and opened all six coconuts under Han Ming's movements one by one. The program team provided straws, and Yi Tianming sent two coconuts to Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei. Han Ming inserted the next straw and said, "Brother Shen is so good, he can do everything, he can do decathlon... just danced Also very handsome."
When Han Ming was speaking, the camera was pointing in the direction of the two of them. An Xumo glanced at it twice and then stopped looking at it. He continued to tidy up the cushions. But he wasn't busy for long, and there was one more person beside him.
An Xumo looked up and saw Zhou Jinchen standing beside him holding two coconuts with straws in his hand, and Han Ming not far behind him was looking at him.
Zhou Jinchen handed over a coconut, and An Xumo quickly wiped his hands and took it: "Thank you, Brother Jinchen."
As soon as An Xumo's words fell, Han Ming's voice rang out, and he called Zhou Jinshen, as if to ask the man to help. Seeing that the two of them were busy, An Xumo turned around and went to the table, and brought out a few more straws.
The colorful straws were inserted into the coconut. An Xumo carefully held the coconut and walked to Xiao Yang who was not far away: "Brother Yang, do you want to try it?"
Xiao Yang was An Xumo's follow-up director, but now that he was indoors, he didn't continue to follow An Xumo, and when he saw An Xumo bring the coconut over, he was also taken aback: "Hey, okay, thank you Xiao Mo. "
An Xumo smiled: "It's okay."
After Xiao Yang finished drinking, An Xumo went to the corner of the room again, where there was a photographer hiding behind a block, along the gap where the camera was placed, An Xumo sent the straw of coconut juice over: "Brother Wang Thanks for your hard work."
The photographer who had been standing inside for a long time did not expect to have his share, so he stretched out his head and took a sip before remembering to thank him. An Xumo smiled back again, and then walked to the next photographer.
There are more than a dozen camera positions in the stone house. An Xumo turned around and came back. The coconut juice had basically bottomed out. He didn't feel anything, but the cameras were very moved. An Xumo only had one follow-up photo, but he took care of all the cameramen who were fixed in the house and couldn't move at will. This is no longer a superficial effort, they can all see that this newcomer really has a heart.
An Xumo took a sip of the last juice, and ran to hand the coconut shell to Yan Xiangshen. Because breakfast was late, and everything needed to be done by myself, by the time the six of them really had lunch, it was nearly three | o'clock.
The coconut chicken has also been processed, and the crab has not been steamed in the pot. Lunch is just a transitional meal, and the real feast will have to wait until evening. However, the shrimp and egg, cold salad and fried rice with eel are on the table, and several people are already very satisfied with the fragrant and steaming lunch.
An Xumo helped put the last dish on the plate, and several other people had already taken their seats. Zhou Jinshen was surrounded by Yi Tianming on one side and Han Ming on the other, and An Xumo sat next to Han Ming. Yan Xiangshen got up to pour water, and seeing An Xumo coming, Han Ming took the initiative to hand him the chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Come on Xiaoan, try this fried rice, Vigo's cooking skills are really good."
An Xumo thanked him and was about to move his chopsticks when Zhang Zhiwei's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, Xiao Mo, don't touch that."
After finishing his work, Zhang Zhiwei just came back from washing his hands. He came over and sat down, and moved the last dish to An Xumo.
This is a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice fried with eggs and diced vegetables, which is clearly different from eel fried rice. Zhang Zhiwei knocked on the back of An Xumo's hand with his chopsticks, angrily and funnyly said: "Eat seafood even if your hand is hurt, you little glutton."
Yan Xiangshen, who came back from pouring water, also said: "Hey, Xiao Mo, I forgot to remind you. Seafood is not good for wounds, and Zhiwei fried another one for you."
An Xumo was a little embarrassed, he really didn't remember to eat, he had already had the same experience at the buffet last time. When he and Zhang Zhiwei thanked him, Han Ming on the side had already adjusted his voice, and his tone was full of apology: "I'm sorry, Xiao An, I forgot this."
An Xumo hurriedly said nothing, Yan Xiangshen smiled and said: "Zhiwei didn't know this when he was young. When he was chasing Xiaoying, his hand was broken, and he took people to eat seafood noodles." , making Xiaoying's hand hurt for more than half an hour."
Zhang Zhiwei coughed lightly: "There are no short-cut ones."
"Where is the shortcoming, I am not praising you." Yan Xiangshen continued to tell several other people, "After this happened, you Zhang Ying|di wrote down all the dietary taboos, he said it himself, yes Those who care, can't make the same mistake twice."
"Aren't I right?"
"Yes, yes, absolutely correct."
Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei chatted with a smile, and Yi Tianming and Han Ming also responded by saying that they were envious of this affection. An Xumo's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused.
He was surrounded by joy and harmony, but there was only one sentence left in his ear.
For those who care, the same mistake will not be made twice.
An Xumo glanced at Zhou Jinchen lightly and quickly, then averted his gaze. He bowed his head and tasted the crispy diced vegetables, thinking to himself, he was still too careless, not only this matter, but also other things. If he wants to make his debut in the entertainment industry, he must be more careful.
When he was talking on the phone, the waiter at the side also came over, and the little brother in the restaurant uniform looked at them suspiciously, his eyes still lingering on Zhou Jin's face for a while. He cleaned up the wreckage on the ground, and then asked in a standard professional tone: "Two gentlemen, do you have any dissatisfaction with our service?"
Chen Li has already arrived at the scene, and Zhou Jinshen took the mobile phone she was talking with. The man didn't have the consciousness of smashing the scene in public, and the manager who worked hard could only bite the bullet and help him clean up. endgame.
"No, no," Xin Zimai stood up, took out a tip from his wallet and handed it to the waiter, "It's hard work for you to help clean up. It's just for our personal reasons, and it has nothing to do with the restaurant. We will pay for the cost of the plate, please. you guys."
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."