"Brother, you put this person first, you must have your own considerations, right?" Wen Runruan pointed to the resume.

Wen Zhixing glanced at it, then picked up another piece of fruit and stuffed it into Wen Ruanruan's mouth: "Linda, don't you think her eyes are interesting? I'm a little curious about what you think, so I put it first."

After looking through the rest of this person's information, Wen Ruanruan took one last look at her photo: "Brother, let her be my agent?"

Wen Zhixing raised an eyebrow, a little surprised to see his sister making such a quick decision: "Aren't you going to look for something else?"

"I won't watch it anymore. If I like this one, I won't want the next one even if I'm tempted by it." Wen Ruan answered firmly.

Wen Zhixing took the resume and put it aside. "OK, then you can choose your assistant. But why did you choose her?"

"Her eyes, brother, are so sharp, and have a wolf-like feeling. I quite like this kind of queen." Wen Ruanruan said with a smile.

When Wen Runruan was about to look through the assistant's resume, he saw an unexpected person.

"Wen Heng!!!" Wen Ruanruan yelled frantically in the system space, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Heng looked at the noisy Wen Runruan, and a warm smile returned to Wen Runruan along with his laughter.

"What a surprise, host! How is it? Are you happy?" Wen Heng asked, twisting his body.

Wen Ruan rolled her eyes and finally chose Wen Heng's resume. "Brother, let's go with him."

Seeing that his sister had chosen Wen Zhixing, he leaned over to take a look, feeling a little strange. It seemed that he had not chosen this person. Then his mind went blank and he said, "Okay, I'll choose him."

"Then I'll go back to the company first. The assistant will be here tomorrow. Do you want to choose another assistant?" Wen Zhixing was a little worried.

Seeing Wen Zhixing start to dither again, Wen Ruan nudged him to indicate that he could rest assured: "Brother, this assistant is definitely enough. I'm not a big shot."

After Wen Zhixing left, Xie Jinzhi stepped forward to look at the agent's information.

Mu Jin, a recent graduate from Lin University, has work experience and has led a top star.

"..." Xie Jinzhi frowned as he looked at the information, and then read on: Due to differences in ideas, he terminated the contract with him. He hoped to cultivate a talented actor, with the goal of competing for an Oscar.

I have to say, the photo on the cover is really just as Wen Ruan described, with a wolf-like queen style, slanted almond-shaped eyes, and a typical Chinese classical appearance. She is not beautiful, but she has temperament.

Xie Jinzhi finally relaxed his frown after reading the last sentence: "Wen Ruanruan, you chose her because of the last paragraph."

The man's eyes seemed to see through her, leaving Wen Ruan at a loss. She nodded, then looked at the text and said calmly but firmly: "My lifelong dream."

In this era dominated by traffic, it is rare in the entire entertainment industry to regard acting as a goal, or even to move forward with an Oscar as a goal.

Many veteran actors who have always been praised may never reach the pinnacle of the world's acting world - an Oscar. This requires both opportunity and overwhelming strength.

In an award rife with discrimination, it should be a cause for national celebration for an Asian to receive this honor, and one could even say it is a source of pride.

Xie Jinzhi looked at Wen Ruanruan, who was not much older than him, his eyes filled with admiration and the arrogance of youth.

"Let's wait and see." Although these four words are short, they are full of Xie Jinzhi's strong interest and expectation.

The two pairs of eyes met, and finally Wen Ruan looked away, and Xie Jinzhi also opened the assistant's information.

Wen Heng's forged resume was very rich. He was able to do well in many star-chasing projects that required patience and carefulness, and he also knew a little bit of medicine. Xie Jinzhi nodded in satisfaction.

"I was worried that you might make the wrong choice, but now I think you have a good ability to see the essence through phenomena." Xie Jinzhi said while sitting on the sofa watching TV.

After taking a bite of fruit, Wen Ruan turned around and said, "Director Xie, you and I are the same age, why is it that your way of speaking and doing things makes me feel like everything I do is child's play in front of you?"

As the movie came to an end, Xie Jinzhi smiled and said, "It's because of my personality and my family's upbringing." He glanced at the pile of snacks on the table. "Your family dotes on you. They hold you in their hands for fear of dropping you, and hold you in their mouths for fear of you melting. My parents, on the other hand, let me do whatever I like, but once I like something, I have to stick with it. I've always followed the path they taught me in developing my values. It's made me a quiet person, but also a lover of filmmaking."

"I really like your family's educational methods." Wen Runruan said this from her own realistic perspective. Having this path cut off after it was opened is more devastating than never having it at all. This is also why Wen Runruan listened to what others said when he came back. Such rebelliousness led to tragedy.

It's just the cycle of cause and effect, who can guess it, and guess it accurately? Wen Ruan looked at Xie Jinzhi's confidence in talking about filming, and Wen Ruan always felt ashamed of herself.

This was the knot in her heart that made it difficult for her to get out of the role. After her parents left in the real world, Wen Runruan was no longer able to reasonably and stably master the experiential performance presentation effect.

"Director," she called out solemnly, not jokingly, but with seriousness and respect. This time, from the perspective of the future, she was saying to an Asian director who had won three Oscars, "Tomorrow, I want to go film!"

It is tomorrow and a beautiful tomorrow.

"Don't worry about it. What about your body? Can you bear it?" Xie Jinzhi's words one after another pierced Wen Ruan's heart.

"But I really don't feel any pain anymore. Can we get a check-up?" Wen Ruan's earnest and moist eyes made Xie Jinzhi finally nod.

"But I still have to make one thing clear. If the doctor says you can't be discharged, then you can't be discharged." Xie Jinzhi followed Wen Runruan out with her small bag.

Wen Ruanruan, who was walking in front, nodded affirmatively: "It's a deal. Anyway, I don't feel anything at all right now. I just have a good physique!"

The little girl's dangling ponytail made people's hearts itch, and Xie Jinzhi's hands, holding the cute little bag, felt a little itchy.

Ever since the car accident, Xie Jinzhi completely accepted Wen Ruanruan who had stumbled into his heart, which had not been open for many years.

The first one when he was a child has passed away, and the second one is Qian Duo. Although he seems to be a bit erratic on weekdays, he is the only one who can know what Xie Jinzhi is thinking at the critical moment. And now Wen Ruanruan has become the third person to approach him.

Although Xie Jinzhi suffers from social anxiety, Wen Runruan's enthusiasm and cheerfulness, as well as her determination and courage in pushing Xie Jinzhi away that day, made Xie Jinzhi feel that even if they couldn't be lovers, they could still be good friends.

"Walk slowly, don't slip on the stairs!" Before Xie Jinzhi finished speaking, Wen Runruan suddenly screamed. Xie Jinzhi reacted quickly and put his arm around Wen Runruan's waist, and finally pulled Wen Runruan back.

It was the first time that two people were so close to each other. Some people say that when the distance between two sexes exceeds the safe distance, the heartbeat accelerates, which means love.

At this moment, everything seemed to be quiet. Occasionally, I would see a few people in the stairwell, but I never glanced at them randomly.