The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

After the signing of the contract was settled, Shen Qingshu settled down and continued to go home to work on his literary creation.

The book "That Night" has been written for most of the time. Cheng Han and Su Qing’s relationship is getting warmer. Cheng Han is reminded by his friends. The more I look at it, the more I feel that Su Bai looks like him. The two children, just boys and boys, were too far beyond his imagination for Cheng Han, so Cheng Han only felt that this might be fate, but didn't realize that this was his child.

Han Cheng couldn't help but smashed 10 more space stations, and asked: [When will Chenghan find out? gkdgkdgkd, anxious to death. 】

Shen Qingshu is more anxious than him. He has already signed a contract, and he may have to go to work officially when he is filming. This article has not been finished yet, but he has to do two jobs alone. This can be busy. NS?

So Shen Qingshu speeded up the progress, sitting in front of the computer every day, trying to make them recognize each other as soon as possible.

Just when Cheng Han finally realized that Su Bai and Su Ao might be his children, Cen Yueze's call came, "Xiao Shen, do you have time tomorrow? I want your agent to meet you."

Shen Qingshu nodded quickly, "I have time."

This must have!

"Then you come to my office at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Shen Qing said, "Thank you, President Cen."

"You're welcome, you can just call my brother, and you don't need to be so productive."

"Thank you, Brother Cen."

Shen Qingshu hung up the phone and told Han Cheng about it.

Han Cheng knew it earlier, and Cen Yueze called him early in the morning and told him that his agent had been selected.

"Are you going to come and have a look with your brother?"

"Okay." Han Cheng did not refuse either. This is Shen Qingshu's most important partner in the future, and he should check it at first sight.

Otherwise, if you are a black-hearted person, you will not have to deal with the aftermath in the end.

Cen Yueze guessed this, "You are really serious and responsible, why didn't I see you being so caring about your other brothers?"

Can that be the same?

This is the only car he currently loves. The other brothers are really just brothers. Brothers often have cars but not cars.

"So this one is closer."

"Why haven't you heard of such a kiss before? I remember you don't have a relative with the surname Shen?"

"It's there now."

"Tsk tusk tusk, let me see, you are afraid that it is not your brother or the love brother?"

"Of course not, you care about his younger brother, anyway, you just need to take care of it."

"Don't worry, you're all speaking, can I take care of it?"

"That's it."

"Then you come together tomorrow."

"Um."

Because of this, Han Cheng heard Shen Qingshu's words, so he only replied "Tomorrow I will go with you", and then went to work on other things.

Early the next morning, Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng went to Cen Yueze's office.

In addition to Cen Yueze, there was a man sitting in the office. The man looked about 30 years old and looked very gentle. He smiled politely when he saw them.

Shen Qingshu also returned him with a polite smile.

"Get to know, this is Xiao Shen, your agent Zhou Jianming. Zhou Jianming, this is Xiao Shen, you will be responsible for taking him in the future."

"Hello." Zhou Jianming said.

"Hello."

Shen Qing sat down and talked with him for a while. Han Cheng listened to him and didn't say much, just observing Zhou Jianming's expression.

After the conversation, Cen Yueze let Zhou Jianming go first. He closed the door and asked Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng, "How about it, can it?"

"I think it's okay." Shen Qing said, "He is quite polite."

"What about you?" Cen Yueze looked at Han Cheng.

Han Cheng nodded, "Make do with it."

Cen Yueze gave him a teasing look, "It's okay. My emperor chose an agent for you like a concubine, so you can do it? I said that this agent should be yours. Except you, everyone thinks it's average. ."

Han Cheng looked disgusted, "My worth, you can't afford to sell your company, okay?"

Cen Yueze snorted, "By the way, next month for my sister's birthday, you remember to come, and your brother, please give me some face and let your brother come here too."

"Okay." Han Cheng agreed.

Out of Cen Yueze's office, Han Cheng pressed the elevator and glanced at Shen Qingshu, who was standing beside him and didn't know what he was thinking, and once again realized that his Xiaochao was about to leave him to see the outside world.

Han Cheng felt a little subtle, not only felt that he wanted to go out and do things he likes at his age, it was okay, and he was inexplicably reluctant.

It feels like you have a cat, and every day you go home, you can see the cat licking its fur in your nest. Suddenly one day, the cat left, changed from domestic to stocking, and went out into the wild every day. People can't help but worry about not going home from time to time. What if he meets other wild cats outside?

So, getting used to this thing is the most annoying. At first, Shen Qingshu didn't live in his house, so he didn't care. Shen Qingshu has been living for more than half a month now, and he is used to the scheduled departure with him. Shen Qingshu will leave him to work again.

Alas, it simply means that a good contract worker suddenly becomes a temporary worker. Although they are still their own employees, the difference is too big.

Han Cheng was a little worried. He had known that he should be prepared, but how could he be prepared?

Shen Qingshu didn't have this mood at all. He was delighted that his work was getting on the right track step by step, and even planned to buy something to celebrate when he went back.

Han Cheng looked at him like he could not wait to flutter his wings and fly high now. How did he look so uncomfortable, he was so happy that he was about to leave him? Can't wait?

At this time, he doesn't remember that he is his favorite driver master!

Sure enough, the scumbag has no intentions!

Zhou Jianming was more reliable than Shen Qing thought. A few days after the two met here, Zhou Jianming over there had already selected him the script and asked him if he wanted to go.

"It's a campus idol drama. The team is okay. The male lead is currently the top performer, and the female lead is also considered popular. If something happened to the scheduled male second, I will push you up. Can you see it?"

Shen Qingshu looked at the script that Zhou Jianming sent to his mailbox, and asked in surprise, "Will you start the phone in half a month?"

"Yes, the crew is ready here, everything is in place, just wait for the boot, we are also considered as a leak, luck is very good. But you are a newcomer, the configuration of the play is pretty good, so I took the play At that time, I lowered the price for you. The salary may not be very high here. Would you mind it?"

Of course Shen Qingshu doesn't mind. He is a rookie and has fans, so the salary will not be too high.

And according to Zhou Jianming, if it wasn't for the filming to start soon, and something happened to the actor who originally played the role, then even if the price was low, it would not be his turn.

So nothing to mind, just cherish the opportunity.

"It's okay, I don't mind, don't worry, I will recite the lines before shooting."

"Then come on." Zhou Jianming was dubious.

This is not to blame him. There are simply too many precedents in the entertainment industry for the rich young master to play tickets. Although he is not sure what Shen Qingshu's identity is, the boss personally received him, arranged an agent for him, and beaten him. For a long time, this shows that he has a strong identity.

Had it not been for the large amount of money, Zhou Jianming would not have been willing to bring such a prince.

Who wants to accompany the prince to study?

When the time comes, the prince is happy, but if the prince is not happy, it is not him that is miserable.

And these little young masters who play tickets, in all likelihood, come to the aura of stars, and all they want are flowers and applause. If you talk to him about acting skills and dedication, it’s all for nothing. The delicate body is expensive, and he has not suffered much since he was born. He only wants to be happy, but he doesn't really like the profession. How can he really regard this as a career that can be paid for.

Zhou Jianming is already mentally prepared. Isn't it just to accompany the prince in filming? He only needs to do what he should do, help Shen Qingshu to obtain resources, and find a way to attract fans. Others, such as being a dedicated and dedicated person. Good actor, then this is beyond his control, he doesn't embarrass himself, nor does he embarrass Shen Qingshu.

"If you have any questions, feel free to contact me." Zhou Jianming said.

"Good." Shen Qing responded.

He looked at the script, thought for a while, entered Hancheng's study, then turned on the printer and typed out the script.

In one afternoon, Shen Qingshu finished reading the script. A very ordinary campus idol drama is better than being relaxed and happy. The interaction between the male and female protagonists is sweet, and people can't help but think of their campus time.

Shen Qing checked it on the Internet and found that this is still an ip adaptation and has a lot of book fans.

Wait, Shen Qingshu suddenly realized that ip adaptation, does this mean that if his writing is popular enough, it can also be made into a drama!

Shen Qing slapped his thigh, and instantly got an idea.

Isn't it just campus essay, he can also write! When "That Night" is finished, he will write a campus essay, and maybe he can sell the copyright at that time, and he can make more money!

Shen Qingshu couldn't help being excited when he thought of this. The hands holding the script were trembling slightly. Within a few minutes, he had already thought of from selling the book to filming the drama and finally winning the prize. He stood on the podium. Everyone gave their acceptance speeches.

Shen Qing was very happy with fantasies, the more he thought about it, the happier he was, and he wished to start writing a new article right now, and then he found out that he was a beautiful author.

Not only is the author of Tanmei, he is also the author of the little yellow car.

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qing sighed and wondered whether to change the number.

Otherwise, if this is discovered by his fans in the future, it will be the scene of the death of a large company!

Alas, since he got here, the scene of his death has increased inexplicably.

When Han Cheng came back in the evening, he saw that Shen Qingshu was not cracking on the keyboard, but looking at a thick pile of A4 paper, as if he was memorizing something.

"What is this?" He walked over and picked up the script and glanced at it twice. "Oh, is your campus drama about to start filming?"

"how do you know?"

Han Cheng took the stack of A4 papers and knocked him on the head, "A Yue told me."

"I guess so."

"What about memorizing the lines?" Han Cheng flipped through his script and found that he had slashed several lines, "Is this not memorized?"

"Well, I stumbled on my back."

"Okay, take a break, it's time to cook, you come and wash the vegetables."

Shen Qing was a little tired after studying for the whole afternoon. She got out of bed and accompany him to the kitchen.

Han Cheng watched him washing the vegetables obediently, and when he thought of becoming himself again a month later, the reluctance in his heart appeared again.

So, what kind of actor?

Is it not good to be an ordinary office worker from nine to five like him?

He thinks it's pretty good.

At this time, he wanted to lock the garage.

Shen Qingshu rested at home for half a month, memorizing lines while engaging in his creation.

When it was time to enter the group, "That Night" finally entered the final stage. He asked Han Cheng to borrow a computer and joined the group with his notebook.

Han Cheng didn't worry about him, and went to see him off.

"Don't worry, I'll be back when the filming is over. If you have time, you can come to see me." Shen Qingshu assured him.

"Thinking too much, I'm so busy, and I'm still going to see you, what you think is pretty good." Han Cheng said stiffly.

Shen Qing felt that his words were correct, and nodded very understandingly, "Then you can work hard, and come back when I'm done."

Han Cheng: ...Aren't you persuading me? !

It doesn't matter if you are so carefree, you wish I wouldn't go!

Too scumbag, scumbag!

He knew it!

Han Cheng waved his hand depressed, "Go, go, the bird loves the old forest, the pond fish thinks about the old forest, the ocean is wide and the fish leap, the sky is high, the sky is high and the birds fly, are you happy? You are free!"

Shen Qing smiled carelessly, "Don't worry, you are my old forest and Gu Yuan, and I will come back."

Han Cheng raised his eyebrows.

Shen Qingshu approached him and kissed him, "I promise not to have unnecessary relationships with other people."

"Do you still want to have a relationship?!" Han Cheng was shocked, "Above 8 years old and under 88 years old, you are forbidden to watch!"

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qingshu felt that he really valued himself too much.

"I'm not that bold, and I'm not that heavy!"

"Anyway, you watch less, talk less and contact less."

"Why don't you tell me not to talk to strangers?"

"Didn't you still have to make a movie?" Han Cheng said, "In your job, not only do you have to talk to strangers, but you also have to flicker with strangers. You and me are deep in love and deep in love!"

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qingshu helped him smoothly, "It's all illusions, illusions."

Han Cheng sighed depressed, and squeezed his face. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his job was full of temptation.

No, he has to double insurance himself.

Thinking like this, he sent Shen Qingshu out of the car and called his agent over.

When Zhou Jianming was picking up someone, he saw Han Cheng coming over. He knew that he might have something to say to himself. Therefore, he was not surprised. He calmly got into the car and asked him, "Shao Han, what do you want to say to me?"

Han Cheng coughed and said softly, "My brother is young and the circle is messy, so you usually watch more."

"I know, this is what I should do."

"That's good, so, this wine table, if you don’t have it, you won’t be there, this scandal, if you don’t have it, there will be no, this man, please help him stop some, this woman, you help him refuse Next, there are any kiss scenes, etc. You should help the screenwriter to delete everything that should be deleted."

Zhou Jianming:? ? ? ?

Zhou Jianming looked at Han Cheng suspiciously, and didn't know what to say for a while, as if he was constipated.

"Difficult?" Han Cheng asked.