After returning to Jiangbei, Jiang Jiusheng went to see a psychiatrist several times. The condition was not bad, but he still occasionally felt irritable, suffered from insomnia, and dreamed many vague fragments intermittently. After waking up, he couldn't remember anything. repeatedly. She went to Dr. Chang for several psychological consultations. Apart from poor sleep quality, there were no other major problems.
After resting for a few days, I started working normally.
Mo Bing had just returned to the studio from the outside, still holding the phone in his hand. He was advising the sponsor for a long time before hanging up. He drank a glass of water to moisten his throat, and asked Jiang Jiusheng: "The script I told you last time, do you think about it?" How are you doing?"
Jiang Jiusheng has read the script. It is a spy film with a national background. It has a big production and a famous director. Both the script and the producer can be regarded as excellent.
Jiang Jiusheng put down the lyrics book in his hand: "I like the character of Chang Chun very much."
Chang Chun is the second female lead in that drama, she is a female military officer with excellent marksmanship, the author gave her a brief description in only eight words - the military uniform is enchanting, both good and evil.
Mo Bing nodded in agreement: "I agree with your thoughts." She analyzed objectively, and continued, "You don't need to be aggressive in a movie for the first time, the second female role is enough, and the role of Changchun is very good. Brilliant, with distinctive personality traits, daring to love and hate, capable of fighting devils and instigating rebellion, it is very suitable for you."
Mo Bing felt that if Jiang Jiusheng were to film the fight scene with the male lead in Changchun, he would definitely be so handsome.
"Can you take this role?" Jiang Jiusheng asked.
Mo Bing swears: "You can choose any role in the script sent by Boss Yuwen. If not, he has to do it for you, of course, except for the male lead." There is a boss who is like a real father, and that's it.
Jiang Jiusheng knew it all, and asked casually, "Have you chosen the leading actor yet?"
"Inside information, it is said that Xia Chen is the film emperor Xia Chen."
Xia Chen is a movie actor, a double-educated movie star with a professional background, and a veteran actor with absolute strength. Moreover, Xia Chen's fan base covers all ages, and his status in the movie circle is very high.
It seems that this movie is aimed at the big prize.
Mo Bing went to pour a glass of water, and continued: "As for the heroine, the producer intends to let Qin Xiaoyi act, but it's still unclear whether the talks will work out."
If the negotiation is successful, there is no need to worry about the box office for this camp. A powerful actor plus a popular actress, even if there is no need for publicity, it is still a movable type sign.
Jiang Jiusheng had a general understanding, and asked Mo Bing, "Do you need an audition?"
"No, I'll just send your commercial sample." It's just a formality, Tianyu is such a big entertainment company, it's just a female second, it's not a matter of Yuwen Chongfeng saying a word.
Jiang Jiusheng had no objection, so it was finalized.
"How is Xu Qingjiu's album going?" Mo Bing asked.
"It's done."
The speed is really fast. It took only a few months for five songs. Jiang Jiusheng has always been striving for perfection, and the writing speed can be regarded as slow. It is rare to be so efficient.
Mo Bing smiled: "I still want to say that there is no rush and I can write slowly. The enthusiasm for Xu Qingjiu's coming out has not subsided. He has been too popular recently, and the keyboard man is staring at him. All activities have been suspended. His album is estimated to be released soon." Postpone, and, I heard from Zhou Liang that that guy has been very sad recently, and he looks like he is dying every day, and he just thinks about how to 'bend' Su Qing." After Mo Bing teased, he asked Jiang Jiusheng, "You In what style did you write, so quickly?"
"Pop." She added, "Love songs."
love song…
Mo Bing sighed: "I'm in love."
Jiang Jiusheng was noncommittal, and looked at Mo Bing: "You have lost weight recently, and you haven't gone to the hospital yet?"
"How can there be that time." Mo Bing pinched the center of his brows, very irritable, "I have a headache to death, that wild girl Mingyao said that she is in love, like a wild horse that has run wild, rippling every day. She is about to go through fire and water, and I am afraid that she will let go of herself as soon as she lets go."
Apart from Jiang Jiusheng, Mo Bing also had a few new artists in his hands, and she basically didn't care much about them, except for Mingyao. Mingyao's rising speed is too fast, she has become popular recently, and she is the most popular floret in the entertainment industry. As long as there are no accidents, it will be a matter of time before she becomes popular.
Jiang Jiusheng plucked the strings and asked casually, "With whom?"
"Su asked."
Su asked, Jiang Jiusheng had heard about it, but he had no personal relationship.
"A love affair?"
Mo Bing shook her head: "Wishful thinking." She had quite a headache, "In the entire show business circle, Xie Dang is one of the most difficult things to deal with, and Su Wen is definitely the second."
Su Wen, a famous young film and television actor.
How famous is it
Nine years since his debut, apart from no dating scandals, negative news has never stopped. The hot search physique is even worse than Jiang Jiusheng. Either he is playing big names, or he is narcissistic and poisonous. There are even more outrageous things. addiction…
It was an interview, and the reporter asked why the latter was chosen for the two scripts.
Su asked Niu Niu, and didn't say a word of official words, just said that the salary was high.
Just like that, he took on a lot of bad dramas, and everyone thought he was going to die, but his plastic surgery-like acting skills have been revived one after another, and the ratings have broken new highs... It's such a legend.
There are so many people who love him, and there are not a few who hate him. He attracts hatred, but he is still in a mess. He got a big prize at a young age, and the number of fans broke the Guinness World Record, especially female fans. It is estimated that no one in the country can compare to his family's Su Jiajun, but unfortunately, Su Wen's distasteful character, fans have been distrusted by him to the point of doubting life, but they still love him to death...
All in all, very fantastical!
Mingyao, who is so desperate, still dares to go up, and she is not afraid of being gnawed to the bones by Su Wen's female fans.
That afternoon.
The news of Yuwen Ting's victory in the World Championships spread across China. In less than half an hour, the three words Yuwen Ting occupied all the headlines, whether it was entertainment or sports, it exploded.
Yu Wenting is the first to have won two world championships in sports, the first in the world.
In the huge living room, the TV is turned on loudly. Snack bags and beverage bottles are thrown everywhere in the room. On the coffee table, there are unfinished pizza and sushi. There is a piece of clothing under the packing box, which is a men’s shirt. On the floor, two socks...
How amazing is it that you can turn your home into a disaster scene within an hour.
Liu Chong took a deep breath and comforted himself, the artist he chose was his own, his own!
After mental preparation, he bent down and picked up the drink bottle on the ground: "Watching sports news again?" He just touched the remote control.
The person on the sofa immediately jumped up: "No channel change!" He stretched out his hand, like slapping away flies, disgusted, "Go away, don't block me."
Liu Chong: "..."
Damn, he spent eight lifetimes with such an ancestor. He raised his head and glanced at the face voted by netizens as the most beautiful man in China in five thousand years. He really wanted to smear pizza on his face.
To be fair, Su Wen has nothing to say about this face, it is so beautiful that people and gods are angry, but this "I don't think you are rich or poor" temperament, not to mention black fans, even his manager wants to put sushi Hit him in the face too.
Damn, the ancient emperors were not as difficult as him.
Liu Chong glanced at a movie star whose eyes were about to drill into the TV, and silently threw three words: "Idiot fans!"
He had just finished despising and was about to pick up socks on the ground, when suddenly, a high-decibel and long-syllable scream directly hit his eardrum.
"Ah-"
Liu Chong: "..." He raised his head and looked at Su Wen, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person.
Su Wen stepped on the sofa excitedly, jumped up and down twice with his long legs against the sky, his handsome face showed the excited expression of the second fool: "My family has won the championship!"
As long as you talk about Yuwen, His Majesty Su Wen will become a fool.
Liu Chong curled his lips and poured cold water on it: "I already knew about it, this is a replay."
He had just finished speaking, and the most prosperous beauty in China's five thousand years turned cold. She sat down, went to the sofa, stretched her two long legs on the sofa, and said abruptly, "If you hadn't picked me up for the night play, will I miss the live broadcast?"
Liu Chong was startled, and quickly retreated, with a heavy expression like begging his father to tell his grandma: "Ancestor, you have been scolding me for this matter all night, you can turn the story over."
Su Wen picked his inner eyes and cast a disgusted look: "This shirt on you is ugly."
Liu Chong: "..."
Want to hit him! Want to put a sock in his mouth!
Su Wen withdrew his disgusted eyes, with an expression of 'I'm too lazy to talk to you', and said blankly: "It seems that your neck is very short."
Liu Chong: "..."
I fuck you old man! You he. Mommy, 10,000 Cao Nima are omitted here.
Su Wen didn't even bother to watch Liu Chong, so he took out his mobile phone from the sofa, and watched the replay of the world championship swimming plug again, and then, a springy smile slowly appeared on his mouth.
This is crazy!
If Su Wen's tens of millions of wife fans knew that he was Yuwen Ting's brainless fans, he wondered if they would commit suicide collectively, but Liu Chong expected tens of millions of wives to come to Su Wen with knives and die together.
In the evening, Jiang Jiusheng received an overseas call from Yuwen Chongchong.
She went to the balcony to pick her up: "Hello."
Yuwen charged straight to the point: "I will return to China tomorrow."
"Be careful on the road," she said.
"Don't worry about me, take care of your concert." Yuwen Chongchong suddenly mentioned, "Shengsheng, have you forgotten that there are two more concerts on your third tour?"
She was always casual, and the interval between several concerts was very long, and because of the Chinese New Year, the time interval was longer.
Jiang Jiusheng wasn't joking: "I haven't forgotten."
He didn't say anything else, just said the same old saying: "Be prepared, the same sentence, don't let me lose money."
Jiang Jiusheng chuckled, changed the subject, and said, "Congratulations."
She refers to Yuwen Ting won the championship.
Yuwen Chong charged lazily: "I will pass it on to you."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
He always hangs up first, never says goodbye.
Jiang Jiusheng looked at the address book and laughed.
Shi Jin came over: "Whose phone is it?"
"Yuwen charge."
He hugged her from behind, and said in a nondescript manner: "Don't tell me in the future." He whispered, his voice was dull, "I will be jealous."
On the glass of the balcony, his profile was vaguely reflected, with a three-dimensional outline and upturned eyelashes, like two flapping brushes.
Jiang Jiusheng smiled and agreed: "Okay." She said, "The preparations for the fourth concert of the third tour are about to start, and I will be busy in the next month, so I won't be able to accompany you often."
Shi Jin smiled gracefully, and said softly, "It's okay, I can spend time with you."
It was past 6:30, and it was completely dark outside the window. The stars had not yet come out. The sky was rich in color, like a velvet curtain, and the neon lights in the distance were bright and intertwined.
Fire trees and silver flowers never go night.
Jiang Jiusheng turned around and faced Shi Jin: "Aren't the hotels and hospitals busy?"
He said: "The last serial murder case, Qin Mingli has not finished the aftermath. He has been very quiet recently, and there are not many things in the hotel that I need to supervise personally. I have postponed all the operations that are not difficult at the hospital. Other surgeons who haven't performed the operation for too long will not be able to keep up with their hand speed."
"..."
She couldn't help but laugh, the doctor in her family was so good!
For a week, Jiang Jiusheng was preparing for the concert. Most of the time, he was either in the recording studio or the rehearsal room.
On Friday night, Mo Bing came to pick her up for an event, which was a CHANEL brand event. In this luxury event, in addition to its spokespersons and image ambassadors, major fashion magazines would also be invited. Secondly, the magazines and Luxury companies will invite some artists to stand for the brand.
Jiang Jiusheng's invitation letter was sent directly from CHANEL's headquarters, which shows their sincerity, and Mo Bing is not easy to push, after all, it is a world-renowned brand.
The place where the party was held was only fifteen minutes away from Yujing Yinwan. At eight o'clock, the nanny's car arrived at the clubhouse.
Before getting out of the car, Jiang Jiusheng suddenly remembered: "I forgot the earrings in the apartment."
Mo Bing looked at the time: "It's about to start, time should be too late." Asked Jiang Jiusheng, "Is the doctor at home?"
"Shi Jin has a temporary operation and is in the hospital."
Mo Bing weighed it for a moment: "You go in first, and I'll get it for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Qiao, the driver's assistant, said, "I'll go." She turned to look at Jiang Jiusheng and smiled sweetly, "Sister Sheng, give me the key to Doctor Shi's apartment, and I'll give it to you." Pick."
Jiang Jiusheng thought about it, and gave Xiao Qiao the key.
Mo Bing's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. After getting out of the car with Jiang Jiusheng, he asked her a question: "Why did you give her the key?"
It is basically certain that Xiao Qiao's intentions are not right. Bomei has seen her call out once in a while. The last hallucinogen incident is probably related to her.
Just stay by your side and stare at it, if you use it, you will definitely not be able to use it.
Jiang Jiusheng looked confident: "I just want to know whether Xiao Qiao wants to get my bottom or Shi Jin."
Immediately, she called Shi Jin and asked if there was anything at home that could not be shown to others.
Shi Jin said, no.
"Mo Bing," Jiang Jiusheng said to her, "I'm going to trouble you to make a trip." He bent his ear and said a few words to her.
Mo Bing made an OK gesture.
After she left, Jiang Jiusheng made a call: "Director Lin, it's me, Jiang Jiusheng."
She is the director of a clothing brand store. She has cooperated with Jiang Jiusheng many times, and the relationship is not bad. She asked: "In about ten minutes, I will ask my assistant to pick up the sponsored jewelry from your store, so that I can hold her for ten minutes." Five minutes?"
The other party readily agreed.
"Thanks."
After thanking him, Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone and walked into the exhibition hall.
There was nothing else to do at the brand platform, Jiang Jiusheng waited boredly, after about half an hour, Mo Bing came back.
Jiang Jiusheng handed her a refreshing drink.
Mo Bing drank it in one gulp, and asked, "Shengsheng, where did you get the miniature camera?"
She said, "Shi Jin's."
Ordinary people will put tiny cameras at home? Mo Bing was puzzled.
Jiang Jiusheng explained logically: "Shi Jin used to be my illegitimate fan, and the miniature camera was used to watch me."
look
take a peek!
Mo Bing shook his head amusedly.
Jiang Jiusheng took out his mobile phone. On the operation interface, Mo Bing leaned over to look at the screen of the mobile phone: "Can you see it?"
"Um."
Sure enough, the surveillance of Shi Jin's house from half an hour ago was called up on the phone, which was his study.
Jiang Jiusheng said, "Jin Yu did it."
Mo Bing only found out after the Wen family's birthday party that that kid had the talent to be a hacker. The people around her family's artistes are really good people. Shi Jin secretly hid a miniature camera, and Jiang Jinyu could intercept and monitor it in a few minutes.
It's all God's assists.
Of course, there was also herself. Director Lin held Xiao Qiao for fifteen minutes. She ran to the apartment herself, installed the camera, and waited for Xiao Qiao to show her ponytail.
In the video, Jiang Bomei, who was basking in the moonlight on the balcony, immediately ran to the porch when he heard the door opening. When he saw Xiao Qiao, he chased her and bit her. A Pomeranian is as tough as a Caucasus.
Probably because she was afraid of revealing the truth, Xiao Qiao didn't dare to do anything to Jiang Bomei, and was chased by it to a panic. Then, Xiao Qiao entered Shi Jin's study room, rummaged through his drawers, and in a panic, knocked over the pen holder on the table.
Jiang Jiusheng was sure: "It's for Shi Jin."
"I guess so. She has been your assistant for so long, and she hasn't shown any clues. After Shi Jin appeared, she didn't calm down." Mo Bing asked, "What are your plans?"
Jiang Jiusheng turned off the phone: "Let's put a long line and see who is the big fish behind her."
Mo Bing didn't object, and didn't intervene. Her family's artists knew it well, so there was basically nothing to worry about.
At this time, Qin Xiaoyi came over.
"I heard you've switched to film and television." She was wearing a purple long dress that wrapped her chest, which made her complexion very fair, and she had an excellent temperament, three points neat, seven points seductive.
Jiang Jiusheng replied lightly, saying yes.
She and Qin Xiaoyi are not personal friends, but they are not hostile either.
Qin Xiaoyi smiled at her: "What a coincidence, I also took the role of Cheng Jinxi in "Project No. 3."
Cheng Jinxi is the heroine of that play.
Jiang Jiusheng took over the role of the second female Changchun.
Qin Xiaoyi stretched out his hand: "Happy cooperation."
Jiang Jiusheng held it: "It's a happy cooperation."
"If you let Xie Dang come to visit the class often in the future, the cooperation will be more pleasant." Qin Xiaoyi said with a smile, half truth and half false.
Jiang Jiusheng laughed dumbfounded.
Qin Xiaoyi is really persistent towards Xie Dang, although he is a bit difficult to be strong, but he is upright in the end. Jiang Jiusheng had a good impression of her, she was ambitious, high-minded and proud, although she was not a good person, she was just as bad as hell.
"Xiao Yi."
It was Qin Xiaoyi's manager, Mei Xue, who called her from a distance, and she said to Jiang Jiusheng, "Excuse me."
Jiang Jiusheng nodded.
Only then did Qin Xiaoyi walk over.
Mei Xue said: "The director of "The Villa" has called back, and the guests for the next issue have already been confirmed."
Qin Xiaoyi twitched his delicate Yuanshan eyebrows: "Then you should find a way to make one."
The person walked away, and Jiang Jiusheng couldn't really hear the words behind him. "The Villa" is a slow variety show. She heard that Xie Dang said that he was going to the latest episode.
Come to think of it, Qin Xiaoyi's ulterior motives are not drinking, but Xie Dang.
The CHANEL brand has two image ambassadors in China, one is Qin Xiaoyi, and the other is Su Qing. She is being pestered by one person in the blind spot of the camera.
The man reached out and tried to pull her several times.
Su Qing became very impatient, she threw away her hand, and stepped back: "Mr. Guan, please respect yourself."
Guan Chongming, editor-in-chief of Men's Fashion.
He is very famous in the fashion circle, because of his sexual orientation, he is male, and he likes men. Moreover, his hobbies are changeable, and the boyfriends around him change every few days.
"Self-respect?" Guan Chongming sneered, with unabashed sarcasm, "Everyone is in the gay circle, there is nothing to pretend."
The man sneered, his cloudy eyes were a little yellow, and the eyes were full of malicious lust.
This face, hot eyes! Su Qing was too lazy to be polite: "First of all, I am not in the gay circle, and secondly, even if I am, my vision is not so bad that I can't bear to look directly at it."
Although Guan Chongming is greedy, he is one of the top fashion editors in the country. There are many people of the same sex who love him. Even if he refuses, no one dares to save his face. How could he hear Su Qing's provocation? He changed his face and became angry from embarrassment: "Su Qing, don't be shameless! I am willing to play with you because I think highly of you. Don't take yourself too seriously."
Su Qing twitched his face, and smiled evilly: "I don't take myself too seriously, I don't take you seriously."
This mouth really doesn't know good from bad!
Guan Chongming was furious, and grabbed Su Qing's hand: "You'd better show me something funny, if you piss me off, don't mess around in the fashion circle."
Not far away, Jiang Jiusheng was about to go over when she saw this, but Mo Bing held her back and said, "Xu Qingjiu is also here today."
Sure enough, it showed up just in time.
Xu Qingjiu was almost furious: "Take your dirty hands away."
Su Qing was a little taken aback.
Guan Chongming was taken aback by the yelling. He looked at the person and recognized him naturally. He smiled with him, and his tone was half polite and half threatening: "Mr. Xu, it's none of your business. It's better not to interfere."
Xu Qingjiu went straight to it, and slapped the salty pig's hand that was still holding Su Qing.
Guan Chongming: "..."
Damn, is this beating? He was about to speak.
Xu Qingjiu shot at him coldly: "I'm chasing Su Qing, don't you know?"
People in the circle thought that this kind of high-ranking young man was just making trouble and playing with tickets. Of course, Guan Chongming didn't take it seriously. It was only because of this that he knew that Su Qing was playing with men, and he felt that he was also in the gay circle, so he moved his mind.
Xu Qingjiu pulled Su Qing over, hid behind him, and glanced up and down at Guan Chongming: "He doesn't even like me, would he like you, a five-fifth old pumpkin?"
Five-fifty old pumpkin...
Everyone in the circle knows that editor Guan's flaw is his figure.
Guan Laowagua: "..."