I'm just an actor

Chapter 59 Tranquility
"Are you sure that's what he said?"

On the sixth floor of Hairun, in the general manager's office, Chang Jihong's face sank after hearing Guo Si's narration.

After a while, she smiled abruptly again, and said with emotion: "Young people, if you don't experience beatings, you always don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Seeing Mr. Chang's indifferent expression, Guo Si's heart skipped a beat, knowing that she was really angry, but at this moment he still had to bite the bullet and ask, "What about those contracts?"

"Contact one by one to see if it can be postponed. If it really doesn't work, ask if you can let others go on top."

Chang Jihong lay her body back in the chair, crossed her hands, looked at the clear ceiling, and said, "From now on, suppress all his film appointments."

Guo Si moved his mouth, and in the end, he only sighed secretly and said, "Okay."

"Beep beep."

"Beep beep."

At this moment, the black landline on the dark red desk suddenly rang, Chang Jihong leaned over, glanced at the phone number, frowned slightly, paused, and then reached out to pick up the phone: "Hello. "

A young voice came from the phone: "Hey, leader, it's me, Xiao Zhang."

"Hello, Assistant Zhang." Chang Jihong's face and voice could not see or hear any unpleasantness, as if what happened before was just a trivial matter, and he said kindly: "What's the matter?" son?"

"That's right, leader, I have something to trouble you with. Do you have Xu Rong's phone number on your side? If you have any, please tell me?"

The smile on the corners of Chang Jihong's eyes gradually faded away, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly. After a while, he squeezed out a smile between his teeth, and put all his strength into the hand holding the phone, As for the whitening of the knuckles, Er Cai maintained the gentle tone before: "Okay."

"Boom."

"Whoa."

After hanging up the phone, Chang Jihong smashed the microphone on the ground, and the landline suffered a disaster as it was torn apart by the phone line.

Guo Si shrank his neck in fright, subconsciously stepped back half a step, and asked in a low voice, "Leader?"

Chang Jihong finished venting, raised her head, leaned on the table with clenched fists, let out a sigh of relief, but didn't look at Guo Si, just waved her hands and said, "Go out."

Guo Sizheng was eager to leave, but Mr. Chang was so angry that he couldn't use him as a punching bag, so he said without hesitation: "Oh, good."

When Guo Si walked to the door, Chang Jihong suddenly stopped her again, and said coldly, "Give him the script. Besides, I don't care what method you use, you must let him fulfill the signed contract."

Guo Si grabbed the doorknob and looked at Chang Jihong who was staring at the ceiling in doubt: "Huh? Who?"

Chang Jihong turned his head abruptly and stared at her, but had no intention of explaining.

After Guo Si was stunned for a moment, he also realized who she was talking about, nodded carefully, and then closed the door without venting.

Xu Rong looked at the script in his hand and the notice filled with three A4 sheets, raised his eyebrows, and finally took it, but still said: "Only this time."

He understands that his own value is not equal to that of Chang Jihong, and this is already the best situation. If it really comes to the time to choose one of the two, he is very likely to be sacrificed.

A few years ago, he always thought that the man was alive and upright, and dismissed the idea of ​​compromise, thinking it was a cowardly act.

But now, it is discovered that compromise may be the best way to achieve the best of both worlds.

Perhaps this is the reality that adults need to face.

How can there be two perfect laws in the world.

Guo Si nodded with a serious face, because Mr. Chang didn't turn on the speakerphone when he called. She didn't know what method Xu Rong used to make Mr. Chang bow his head. She was actually a little apprehensive at the time.

A dog that bites doesn't bark.

Such a judgment suddenly came to her mind. She had never seen Xu Rong angry or hysterical before, but when she did things, she was not ambiguous at all.

"By the way, has the assistant arranged it?" Xu Rong suddenly remembered such an important matter, even if he rushed to the notice, he couldn't go there alone.

"I will take it with me, and I will follow you throughout the whole process as your manager." Guo Si explained with a smile.

She now understands that the reason why Mr. Chang became Mr. Chang is because she has a group of artists who are willing to follow her. If she wants to reach the same height, she will not be able to rely on flattery alone.

Xu Rong didn't hesitate anymore, and said: "That's fine, let's forget about tomorrow, I have something to do tomorrow, and I will leave tomorrow afternoon."

"Mr. Xu, what would you like to drink?"

Zhao Baogang looked at the young man sitting across from him with a sigh of relief. What he didn't expect was that, in just a few months, the unknown young man would become a front-line player with a spy war drama that became popular all over the country.

Perhaps this is the reason why so many young people have sharpened their heads and want to get into this circle.

"I can't afford it, Director Zhao, you are too polite, just call me Xiao Xu." Xu Rong waved his hands hurriedly, and said with a smile: "I can drink anything, to be honest, I really don't know much about tea .”

"Then Tieguanyin, everyone who just drinks tea likes to drink this." Zhao Baogang asked for a pot of tea, then said with a smile: "It used to be impossible, but now you can, you have to learn to get used to it, you are now the wrist son."

Xu Rong doesn't care about his own status, as long as everyone knows his own status, there is no need to show it at any time. The reason for showing off with Chang Jihong is because the other party is too aggressive.

He didn't insist any more, and said: "Then if Director Zhao can afford it, you can call me Xiao Xu, and I'll call you Brother."

"Haha, that works."

Seeing that Xu Rong had sat down for a long time, Zhao Baogang didn't say anything about his visit, so he couldn't help asking: "By the way, Brother Zhao, I don't know what today is?"

When Zhao Baogang heard this, his complexion suddenly sank, his tone was no longer as relaxed as before, he looked at him in a deep voice and said, "Xiao Xu, do you know that you are in danger now?"

The corners of Xu Rong's eyes couldn't help but twitched. Why did he feel a little familiar at the beginning?
Later, Zhao Baogang won't take out a few copper coins to make a divination, will he?

Seeing the puzzled expression on Xu Rong's face, Zhao Baogang explained: "I know you don't believe it. You are very popular in the south now, but you don't have that much influence in the north. If things go on like this, your development will not be very good."

Xu Rong knew that he was talking about the development of artists from the north and the south, but no matter how he thought about it, he knew he was talking nonsense. After the second and third rounds were played, how could there be any difference between the north and the south?
Spy dramas have already replaced martial arts dramas as the mainstream.

"Yangcheng Dark Whistle" has also officially replaced "Soldiers Assault" and has become the current TV hit drama, otherwise he would not get the attention of the group, let alone choose to tear his face with Chang Jihong at this time.

All of these are his choices after careful consideration.

But he still followed Zhao Baogang's words and said, "I wonder if Brother Zhao has any solution?"

The two looked at each other and suddenly laughed "haha". Zhao Baogang poured him a cup of tea and said, "Taste it."

Then he picked up the briefcase from the chair next to him, pulled out a notebook, and said, "I have a notebook here, a spy war drama, which will definitely bring your career to a higher level."

Xu Rong took the thick notebook, recalled Shi Lanya's advice earlier, and said, "Shall I take it back and have a look?"

Zhao Baogang interrupted with a smile: "Brother, don't bother me. I'll wait here for two hours. Let me know if it will work or not."

He knows that Xu Rong is too hot right now, and there will be a lot of film appointments without thinking about it. In front of him, it's hard to save face and refuse, but once he goes back, all kinds of dazzling notebooks are handed to him, maybe he will accept it as soon as his brain is hot. I went to another play.

Young people cannot resist temptation.

What's more, the current industry situation is different from the previous few years. Some people who don't know whether they are really stupid or fake stupid, with a lot of money, are looking for top actors everywhere like a money-scattering boy, doing a profitable business. dream.

After parting with Zhao Baogang, Xu Rong went back to school to pack his luggage, sat on a chair, looked at the notice in his hand, full of helplessness.

He doesn't like this kind of life, he just wants to be an actor with peace of mind, but he is in the rivers and lakes, he can't help himself.

When Xu Rong felt helpless for becoming popular, in Hairun's office on the sixth floor.

Guo Si walked in with a stack of contracts, and said, "Leader, these are the two contracts that have just been passed on, and you need to sign them."

Chang Jihong took it, but just seeing Xu Rong's name, she couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Who is the director of this play?"

"Zhao Baogang."

Chang Jihong slowly closed the drawn pen, and she realized that things were completely out of her control. She casually took out a newspaper from the desk drawer, put it on the table, tapped it with her fingers, and asked Said: "Do you know about this?"

Guo Si was stunned for a moment, took two steps forward, glanced at the news Mr. Chang was referring to, smiled a little coquettishly on his face, and said: "He told me about this before, I think if it works well, you can Take it as an anecdote to round out his profile."

Chang Jihong also smiled, nodded her head lightly and said, "You have made great progress, and I thought so too. Alas, I never thought it would be so difficult for this child. By the way, you sort out the whole story of this matter." Give me a piece of material, and I'll think about how it works."

"Okay, please wait a moment, leader."

"Wait." Chang Jihong suddenly stopped Guo Si again, said, and quickly signed Xu Rong's two new film contracts, handed the contract to her, and said, "Call him later, and we will be together." Have a meal and celebrate him, speaking of it, watch him get up step by step, it's all from my family, there's no need to make trouble."

Guo Si showed some doubts on his face: "Leader you?"

She couldn't figure out what Chang Jihong was thinking, since she said yesterday that she would hide him in the snow.

"What? Do you think I'm wrong?" Chang Jihong smiled and glared at her, and said earnestly: "Xiao Guo, I have to say a few words to you, although we sit in an office, we are still agents after all. What is it?"

"We are an artist, without an artist, we are nothing, how can there be any reason why a manager can't get along with his own artist? To be a human being, you have to have a heart to succeed. Besides, Xu Rong is actually just a half-grown child."

"Leader, I understand." Guo Si looked educated, but his heart sank. If Chang Jihong wins over Xu Rong, what will she do?
She is also planning to rely on Xu Rong to take the path of a big manager.

Chang Jihong didn't seem to see her thoughts at all, nodded kindly, and said, "Well, let's go."

(End of this chapter)