If you can’t see it, please call Jin-Jiang Customer Service: 400-870-555 “I’ve already thought about what I want, and I’ll let you know when I make a decision. Maybe it’s not necessary or not. Don’t worry, what you want and what you shouldn’t Let me be clear." This is what Jing Ling told Young Master Jiang.
When Jiang Shao heard the words, he looked at Jing Ling suspiciously. He admitted that the face in front of him was indeed perfect, but it was also very young. Does such a kid who just graduated from high school really know how to measure it
Jiang Shao was skeptical, but finally agreed. Because no matter whether Jing Ling understands it or not, the Jiang family will let him understand it.
The two sides happily reached a cooperation.
Jiang Shao was busy asking for credit to his sister, and couldn't wait to bring him back, so he made a video call with Jiang Sijin.
"Brother, what's the matter?" A girl's soft voice came from the microphone.
"Xiao Jin, let me tell you, I've found the person you're looking for! Wait, I'll show you!" As he spoke, he turned the camera to Jing Ling and introduced, "This is My sister, Jiang Sijin. Xiaojin, this is Jing Ling."
"Hello, Miss Jiang." Jing Ling greeted with a smile.
The background on the other side of the phone screen seems to be a small pink castle, dotted with lace and bows, revealing delicacy and fantasy, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a girl's room. The girl in the picture has long waist-length hair, smooth and black, a palm-sized face, delicate features, and snow-white skin. She stared straight at the screen, her small mouth opened slightly in surprise, and after a while, she heard a scream coming out of the microphone, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh me!"
Jiang Shao's face turned dark all of a sudden. He is also a person who hangs around the major live broadcast platforms, so he naturally knows that Jiang Sijin's words are just talking, but he is still very upset, and suddenly doesn't want to take him back. But it's just thinking about it. Jiang Sijin has already seen the person. Even if he regrets not taking Jing Ling there, other members of the family will help find him. If he is hated, he will not do this kind of loss-making business.
It took Jiang Sijin a long time to be nympho before she calmed down and returned to her usual well-behaved appearance, her cheeks were a little flushed, which seemed to be a little more pleasant. She chatted with Jing Ling for a while, and asked for his phone number QQ. In the end, Young Master Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, and forcibly cut off the communication on the grounds that the signal was not good, so the conversation was abandoned.
Jiang Shao looked at Jing Ling viciously, "Don't make Xiao Jin's idea!"
Jing Ling laughed when he heard the words, "Okay."
Jiang Shao stayed for a meal. Because I didn’t know in advance that there would be guests, and I didn’t prepare any dishes at home, it was not only troublesome to buy them in the town, but also the dishes were not fresh, so I managed to make four dishes and one soup. Jing Qiu was originally worried that Young Master Jiang would not be used to eating, but he was relieved when he saw that he ate two bowls of rice and drank half a bowl of soup. Because of this, Jing Ling had a better impression of him. No matter whether he really likes Jing Qiu's dishes or not, he didn't show dislike or reluctance to him from the beginning to the end, and he finished the meal with a natural attitude. This self-cultivation is very commendable.
After dinner, Young Master Jiang left, but not back to Lanzhou, because he wanted to take Jing Ling back with him, and Jing Ling had to fill out his application before he could leave, so he could only wait in Yuncheng first.
Jing Ling sent him off for a while and turned back. Jing Qiu had just cleaned up the table and was about to wash the dishes. He rolled up his sleeves and went to help her. After cleaning and arranging them neatly, the two of them went out of the kitchen and sat under the eaves to enjoy the shade.
"Sister, do you want to go to university?" With the cool breeze blowing, Jing Ling mentioned this to Jing Qiu.
He was answered in silence for a long time, and then Jing Qiu said in a nonchalant tone that she didn't want to, saying that her grades were not good when she was studying, and the teacher said that she might not even pass the high school exam. In fact, her academic performance has been very good, not because of her talent, but because of her hard work. How can a person who can study so hard and hard not want to go to university? But the matter was at this point, it was useless to say any more, she didn't know why Jing Ling asked this question suddenly, but she didn't want him to feel any burden, so she lied. Anyway, Jing Ling was still in elementary school when she graduated from junior high school, and so many years had passed, he must not remember it.
Jing Ling didn't say anything, and then asked her what kind of job she likes. She thought about it for a long time, and finally shook her head, "I don't even know what I can do. I graduated from junior high school and went out to work. At that time, I took a rest and went shopping with others. I saw those girls sitting in the office very envious, but I can't do that kind of job."
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The siblings talked for a long time, from evening to late at night, the moon was high in the sky, and the sky was full of stars twinkling. In the end, Jing Ling called Jiang Shao and told his conditions. The latter was a little surprised when he heard the words. It seemed that he didn't expect his request to be so simple. After that, he readily agreed and let Jing Ling take a good look at the school's majors. Tell him, and wait for the notification letter.
Jing Qiu almost cried on the spot. Jing Ling put his arms around her shoulders and brought him into his arms, making her cry wantonly. No matter how hard or tired she was on weekdays, she never complained a word, so she lay on his chest and cried until her voice became hoarse, and she fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion.
Jing Ling carefully carried her to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and went back to her room to rest.
For the next few days, Jing Ling had been thinking about choosing a school for Jing Qiu, and combined with her own ideas, she finally settled on Yizhou Normal University in the southern administrative region. Jing Qiu wanted to be a teacher, that's what she told Jing Ling.
As for Jing Ling, based on the principle of proximity, he voluntarily filled in Yizhou Jiaotong University next to the Normal University. This must not be compared with the two universities in Shuimu Imperial Capital, but it is also a top 10 university in China. He majored in software engineering because of this stuff. He can complete the credits with his eyes closed, so it's easy and trouble-free.
Jing Qiu almost quarreled with him because of this, but was soon amused by his words, "Actually, it doesn't matter what school or major I study. I'm about to develop into a big star in the entertainment industry. When the time comes to film You must ask for leave or something, the two schools in Shuimu Imperial Capital are so strict, it is inconvenient."
In the eyes of the people at the bottom, the purpose of studying and going to school is to find a good job in the future. In the final analysis, it is for money. As for the profession of celebrity, it feels glamorous and easy to make a lot of money. Jing Qiu has no understanding of this industry. , was easily persuaded by Jing Ling.
"Yes, Xiaoling, you look so good-looking, you will definitely become a big star!"
It's such a happy ending. As for how much shock Jing Ling caused in the school after filling in the volunteer report, he didn't care anymore, because he and Jing Qiu had already followed Jiang Shao to the film and television base.
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As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around. Although Jiang Sijin was in contact with the film and television industry for the first time, money cleared the way ahead. It took less than half a month for the Changle opera troupe to go from establishment to normal operation. It only took a month to finalize the role of the male supporting role and so on. Everything was ready and only owed to the male lead. However, this role was stuck for almost two months.
Everyone in the production team talked about this matter while chatting, and they all had a consensus that if they still couldn't find a satisfactory candidate, the investors would definitely disband the production team without hesitation. Everyone has the mentality of waiting to die, even if the crew will be disbanded the next day, they won't be surprised. Who made the investors' casting standards too outrageous? A requirement that women must be beautiful and men's clothing be handsome does not hurt the audience. I can't tell it's an actor who disguises himself as a woman. Where can I find such a person
Everyone finds it impossible. Even the director and assistant director are in contact with other scripts to be filmed, and they are ready to break up at any time.
Under such a premise, one night, the director received a call from the investor, asking the crew to get ready. The male lead has been found, and they will come over to the crew right away. After the makeup is set, the film can be turned on.
The director's thinking at the time was that he might have received a call from a fake investor.
At around ten o'clock in the morning the next day, the whole crew finally waited for the fake investor and the fake male protagonist she had found.
It was a thin but tall boy, aged between a teenager and a young man. He had a nearly perfect face with exquisite and impeccable features. He was wearing casual clothes that could be seen everywhere, but he looked like a ghost in the dark. The luminous body is ordinary, even standing in the crowd, it can be noticed at first sight.
Everyone in the crew: We may live on a fake earth, otherwise how could there be such perfect qualified people!
Jing Ling looked back at her, admitted her mistake and apologized very readily, and her tone sounded like that, "That's right, I misunderstood Miss Zhang, I'm sorry, I hope you don't take it to heart." After a pause, he continued, "If Ms. Zhang is okay, I'll go down first. The guests at the bar are still waiting."
After he finished speaking, he bowed slightly, turned around and went out the door.
This time, Ms. Zhang didn't stop her anymore, her gaze fell on him until his figure disappeared in the entrance, then she retracted her gaze, raised the corners of her lips slightly, took the mobile phone and dialed Brother Dong's number, beeping twice Connected.
"Come here." After saying two words, he hung up.
Brother Dong came quickly, less than a minute after the call was hung up, knocked on the door politely, and opened the door to enter after getting permission from Miss Zhang.
"Miss Zhang, what do you want me to do?" Dong Ge smiled apologetically. Although he didn't know what happened, but when he came here just now, he met Jing Ling at the corner of the second floor, and the other party said to him-"Miss Zhang may not be in a good mood at the moment, Brother Dong, please bear with me "He was a little confused at the time, what do you mean by being in a bad mood? What do I need to worry about? Jing Ling only said one sentence and left, and he received a call from Miss Zhang, so he couldn't stop to ask about the specific situation, so he could only go upstairs nervously.
Miss Zhang pointed to the seat beside her, "Sit."
Brother Dong quickly moved over and sat down beside him carefully.
Miss Zhang took out a pack of cigarettes from her handbag, took one out and brought it to her mouth. Brother Dong very discerningly took out the lighter and lit it for her. She took a puff and exhaled a small smoke ring, and her voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger, "Where did you find this kid?"
Brother Dong had a bad guess in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Did Jing Ling make you angry with Miss Zhang? Let me apologize to you here first. He just came today and doesn't know the rules. Your lord Don't be as knowledgeable as him!"
Having been in this industry for a long time, Brother Dong knows the way. Under such circumstances, it is basically not wrong to make an apology first.
Miss Zhang gave him a sideways look, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me, where did you find it?" (83 Chinese.83.)