Entertainment: Start with the villain in the competition

“what?”
Here, Lei Jiayin speaks with a northeast accent:
“I’m Suzhou and Hangzhou, what’s the matter?”
“What about playing?”
Yaya leaned down, stretched and asked.
“Ah, it just so happens that there are no events at the end of the year, so I’ll take advantage of this time to hang around, what’s the matter, what’s the matter?”
“I’m asking you to help me with something trivial.”
“Hi,” Lei Jia said happily because of the boldness inherent in Northeast China, “Please ask me for a favor. If you need something, just say it.”
“Come to Shanghai tomorrow. I’ll treat you to a meal and join me in the premiere of Wu Zong’s movie.”
In the entertainment circle, it’s common to invite friends to help out on the platform. Moreover, Lei Jiayin had also heard about Wu Zong, and knew that this actor was good, so he nodded without asking any further questions.
“Oh oh oh, okay, but no one invited me, is it appropriate? Four seven seven”
“Hmph,” Yaya felt happy from the bottom of her heart when she thought that she would see Wu Zong tomorrow, and proudly raised her face and snorted, “Our entertainment giant personally gave him a platform, and it’s too late for him to be happy.”
“Besides, I will bringGo, do you think he dares to say nothing? ”
“Oops!” Lei Jiayin was amused by Yaya’s tone of voice: “I have to be the one who has a platoon, and the small talk is so hard, that’s fine, I’ll go there tomorrow afternoon, by the way, big If we’re not together, let’s go together.”
Yaya knew that the ‘big Fei’ in Lei Jiayin’s mouth was naturally Lei Jiayin’s best friend Guo Jingfei.
Yaya, who already regards Wu Zong as her own man, was so eager to invite the entire entertainment industry to come over to Wu Zong’s platform. Naturally, she promised: “Okay! Come on! I’ll give you all the money!”
“Hahahaha, let me tell you, Da Fei is an old rice bucket, you wait for the bleeding…”
“Fuck you!”
On the other end of the phone, Guo Jingfei’s laughter and scolding came, which made Yaya giggle.
……
Outside the major celebrities and artists were in hot contact, but Wu Zong slept in the dark.
This sleep, I slept straight into the night.
Until a smell of food wafted into the room.
Um?
Wu Zong sat up in a daze.
Who is cooking, it’s delicious.
“Huh—”
Wu Zong heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out, and after a little sober he pushed open the door.
Outside the door, Jiang Zhenyu, wearing heat insulating gloves, was putting a plate of garlic scallops on the table.
Seeing Wu Zong coming out, Jiang Jiang smiled.
“Brother Zong, I just wanted to call you.”
It turned out to be our family’s meal.
Wu Zong raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.
“smell good.”
“Hehe,” Jiang Jiang Yile said, “I don’t know what you like to eat, so I just fry a few dishes. After all, the oil on the outside of takeout is not good, and it’s cold now, and it will be cold when the takeaway is delivered. It’s not always as good as freshly cooked.”
Jiang Jiang babbled, with a look of joy on his face, it seemed that he really wanted to cook for Wu Zong instead of completing the work.
It’s like this between people. If you treat her well, she will naturally treat you well.
Jiang Zhenyu is grateful to Wu Zong for his kindness to her.
Moreover, Wu Zong doesn’t have the air of being a popular artist at all, he is approachable, and sometimes even jokes with her, like a big brother.
In Wu Zong’s place, Jiang Zhenyu didn’t feel that he was an assistant with a short stature. The relationship between the two was very equal, and at most it was a customer relationship.
Originally, she had no obligation to cook dinner for Wu Zong.
But thinking that when Brother Zong woke up at night, he would have to order takeout pitifully by himself, and he would have to catch a plane to Modu early tomorrow morning, Jiang Jiang couldn’t bear it.
So, after going out, she went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables while arranging Wu Zong’s future work plan.
After working around for a while, he returned to Wu Zong’s small apartment and cooked for him. He was like a nanny-level assistant.
“thanks.”
Wu Zong sincerely thanked Jiang Zhenyu.
God knows how many lonely days and nights he has endured in the past three years.
In the past three years, he woke up alone, and no one had ever cooked him even a single dish of shredded potatoes.
The arrival of Jiang Jiang seems to have changed this situation.
This made Wu Zong feel a touch of warmth from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing Wu Zong suddenly thanking him so formally, Jiang Zhenyu was obviously a little uncomfortable, she paused in her hand, and then shook her head indifferently.
“That’s what I should do.”
After all, I went to the kitchen to serve dishes.
Looking at Jiang Jiang’s busy little figure, Wu Zong smiled happily.
There is a little assistant, it seems to be quite good…  
The dinner was not rich, but it was delicious.
Three plates of stir-fried scallops, Wu Zong ate it with great relish.
Not to mention, Jiang Jiang’s craftsmanship is really decent.
“Well, by the way, Brother Zong, that… can I tell you about our work arrangements in the future?”
Jiang Zhenyu asked tentatively.
Because she knows that some people hate discussing work at the dinner table.
However, Wu Zong doesn’t have this rule. After all, he likes the job of an artist very much. Moreover, as an artist, he is very clear about his position, and there are not so many stinky problems.
Now that I have chosen this path, talking about work at the dinner table is a very normal situation.
A person only has twenty-four hours a day. As an artist, or a popular artist, he is already too busy, so he is not qualified to be selective.
“You said, don’t delay me eating.”
Wu Zong pulled a scallop into his mouth and gestured to Jiang Jiang.
Jiang Jiang took out his small notebook, unfolded it and said:
“Tomorrow is our premiere. This afternoon, Mr. Huang Lei called and said that he would be there with Mr. He Jiong tomorrow.”
Wu Zong’s hand stopped, looking a little surprised.
“Mr. Huang Lei? What else is there?”
“Any questions?”
“I remember that the crew didn’t invite them?”
Inviting guests to the premiere is a matter of the crew, directors, producers, etc. It has nothing to do with the actors. Wu Zongxin said that Mr. Huang and Mr. He have nothing to do with the crew? Why are you still going there?
“Oh, it was Mr. Huang who proposed to go, saying it was a platform for you.”
Fog grass!
Wu Zong’s hands trembled.
It seems that the words Mr. Huang said through Mr. He’s mouth in the mushroom house were not empty words!
But it’s true!
He really takes himself very seriously!
Wu Zongzhi grinned.
Teacher Huang Lei’s slack is obvious to all in the circle. He has a beautiful wife and a good daughter, and he enjoys an endless family relationship.Joy.
So when it comes to commercial activities in the entertainment industry, Mr. Huang is generally very Buddhist and rarely participates.
Such a person actually offered to come to Shanghai in person to give himself a platform!
I’m so proud of myself!
Wu Zong said in surprise. .