The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 2 Gives You Preferential Treatment Because It's Valuable

Outside the gate of Jiangyan clubhouse.

Jiang Ci opened the car door, stretched his long legs and walked out. The driver who got out of the car behind him was named Zhou Jing, who was his manager assigned by Star Entertainment.

Among the new batch of artists signed this year, only Jiang Ci received special treatment, allotment of agents and cars.

This differential treatment has aroused the jealousy of many people, but there is no way, people are born to eat this bowl of rice.

The reason why the company valued him so much was because of his face, his sword eyebrows and star eyes, his uncanny workmanship, according to the scouts, as long as he didn't die, his value was unlimited, his future was boundless, and he was pure top-notch material in the entertainment industry.

Zhou Jing also thinks so. Just because he hasn't gotten tired of watching Jiang Porcelain for several months, and even gets amazed from time to time, he feels that this artist is very promising.

In this face-seeking world.

You don't need to know anything, you can gain fans just by relying on your face.

Jiang Ci is like God holding a bowl to feed.

Zhou Jing always believed that Jiang Ci would be very popular in the future, but there was only one opportunity missing.

No, now the opportunity has come, the book of director Wanli Hongwan is a favorite.

Approaching the gate of Jiangyan Clubhouse, Zhou Jing couldn't help reminding Jiang Ci again.

"This time, you must stop talking and act dumb, and don't lose your temper. There will be Director Wan and Vice President Wei at the dinner, and investors may come to choose the leading actor. I've read the original book. The role of the leading actor Chen Ci is very suitable for you, you must seize the opportunity."

Beihuai City has entered winter, and the wind is bitter.

Jiang Ci was wearing a white hooded sweater and a pair of black trousers and simple sneakers on his lower body. The simple style and color matching made him look fresh and fashionable that others could not match.

Snowflakes fell and stained his black hair. The young man was very white, tall and thin, with picturesque features and aloofness.

Just standing in the snow, just a single back gives people a sense of sight of the hero of an idol drama.

Jiang Ci raised her head and glanced at the four big characters "Jiangyan Club", her thin nude lips parted slightly, and said with a faint smile:

"I know, I'm going to get the role no matter what, because I need money now."

There is self-deprecation in the smile.

Hearing his words, Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said earnestly: "It's best if you think this way, human dignity is only worth a few dollars, if you can get this opportunity, all your current difficulties will be wiped out." It can be solved, including your brother's medical expenses, whose life has few blemishes, bear with it."

The reality is that everyone will only see the brilliance of your success, and no one cares about how you struggled in the quagmire.

Hearing Zhou Jing talk about his younger brother, Jiang Ci looked down at the pass card of Jiangyan Club in his hand, rubbed the sharp corner of the pass card with his thumb, and suddenly he snorted:
"You're right, money is a good thing, it solves all problems."

"That's right, let's go, it's getting late, let's go in quickly." Zhou Jing urged him.

The Jiangyan clubhouse is not a high-rise building, but a building similar to a Japanese manor. It has only two floors. From the lobby to the boxes upstairs, everything you can see is luxurious and magnificent.

When Zhou Jing pushed open the door of the box, everyone inside looked over in unison.

Some artists' faces changed instantly when they saw Jiang Ci. To be honest, Jiang Ci's appearance was too good, and the company valued him. With him, the odds of winning were directly reduced by half. Who could not be shamed.

On the contrary, director Wan Lihong looked at the boy who just walked in, and there was a ray of surprise in his troubled eyes.

It's so similar, this boy actually fits so well with Chen Ci, the hero of the original book "Teenager's Dream".

It felt like it was written by him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Jing led Jiang Ci to Wan Lihong and Wei Hu, and bowed down to apologize:
"I'm very sorry, Director Wan, Mr. Wei, Jiang Ci is still a student at school, and we have a professional class this afternoon, so it took a little longer. I'm very sorry for being late."

Wan Lihong sat on a chair and looked at Jiang Ci sideways, and asked casually, "Which university is a student?"

Jiang Ci said neither overbearing nor humble: "Beihuai University."

"Hey, a top student from a prestigious school, not bad." Wan Lihong turned his head to look at Wei Hu, and said in surprise.

That look seems to say that your company is too much, and the business has expanded to go to prestigious schools to poach national talents.

Wei Hu smiled and waved his hands and said that young people nowadays have star dreams, which is not surprising. In the end, he looked at Jiang Ci like an old fox, and asked them to sit in their seats:
"Don't hang around here, tonight's protagonist hasn't arrived yet, so go find a seat and sit down first."

Zhou Jing was flattered by Wei Hu's words. Normally, Mr. Wei would be like eating explosives. When he scolded people, even a dog passing by would be beaten. Ready for training.

Of course, he is not a masochist, it would be best not to be disciplined.
"Thank you Mr. Wei." Zhou Jing said cheerfully.

Wei Hu nodded, then looked at Jiang Ci, squinted his eyes and warned in a low voice: "Perform well tonight, there is only one chance, if you can satisfy investors tonight, I can consider the 50 you asked the company to advance." .”

Jiang Ci didn't speak, but quietly looked at him.

Zhou Jing yelled in his heart that it was not good, and quickly pulled Jiang Ci to apologize: "Okay, thank you for reminding Mr. Wei, Jiang Ci will definitely perform well tonight, and strive to win the favor of investors."

"it is good."

The corners of Jiang Ci's mouth curled up slightly, his half-smile expression made him more attractive, and he gently uttered a word from his mouth.

No one saw that his fingers hanging by his side had been cut into flesh and blood by the sharp corner of the pass card.

Wei Hu nodded and raised his hand to signal that they could take their seats.

Having been in this business for so many years, Wei Hu knows everything. College students and young people are always passionate, never admit defeat, hit the wall and never look back, and value dignity more than fate.

Only after being severely beaten by society can we recognize the reality.

In fact, not long after Jiang Ci signed to Xingxing, some insiders have already taken a fancy to him, and there are more than one.

As long as he is willing to bow his head to please some people, he will be able to rise up every step of the way, but he is unwilling, but he and Mr. Hao have always felt that the best stuff like Jiang Ci can catch big fish.

So the company is willing to help him refuse and give him preferential treatment because he is valuable and has a future.

And Miss Lin tonight is the big fish Xingxing wants to catch, so Wei Hu reminded him to take the initiative.

Without Ms. Lin, there would be Ms. Zhang and Ms. Liang. As long as you still need money, you will bow your head sooner or later.

Wei Hu is not in a hurry, he knows how to deal with a person, especially someone who is in urgent need of money.

Zhou Jing said a few more words of advice to Jiang Ci and then went out, because he knew that there was no room for the manager by looking at the seats.

Jiang Ci sat on the seat alone and looked around. They were all colleagues from the same company. They were either hostile or kind, and of course they also had cold eyes and disdain.

These people have worked so hard to dress up and come here with only one purpose, to make investors fancy.

Everyone is like an item, the price is clearly marked on the table, and people can choose to buy or sell.

As for who the upcoming investor is, old or young, fat or thin, no one seems to care.

The only thing to do is to please.

Accept your fate, Jiang Ci.

From the day you sign the contract, you are a commodity, what dignity is all bullshit.

There is still 50 in medical expenses, Stellar will not give it casually, you have no choice.

……

Outside the Jiangyan clubhouse.

Lin Xingcheng got off the Rolls-Royce, and as soon as her feet landed, bodyguards came over and held up a black umbrella to help her cover the snowflakes.

(End of this chapter)