Yan Xianjue sneered.
He turned his wrist and pressed down on Yao Weiwan, who was obviously about to say something.
Yan Xianjue chuckled and said, "Director Zhao, don't worry about that."
Zhao Jiazheng was slightly stunned. He didn't know who was speaking.
But from the way they stood, he could clearly tell who was the person surrounded in the middle.
A glint of shrewdness and calculation flashed in his eyes, and he extended his hand and introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Zhao Jiazheng."
He doesn't need to say more, he is very confident, and his name is a living sign in the entertainment industry.
Yan Xianjue's expression remained unchanged, but he did not extend his hand. Instead, he said softly, "I am... Yan Xianjue."
Even when posting on social media, Tuo Yan Xianjue used his real name, Fu. Zhao Jiazheng was not unfamiliar with this name recently.
The evidence is that when Yan Xianjue said his name, Zhao Jiazheng's expression changed slightly.
Noticing this, Yan Xianjue's mouth curved even wider.
He even took the initiative to point at Caimao, who was still leaning against Zhuang Yushu: "This is Lei Xuan."
Lei Xuan winked at the other person generously.
Zhao Jiazheng's expression changed. He didn't even look at Lei Xuan: "The entertainment industry is not a child's playhouse."
He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and can be said to have met countless people.
In addition, Yan Xianjue is not yet fully grown, so his face inevitably looks a bit youthful.
He made a rough estimate and determined the age of the boy in front of him.
He suddenly felt a little contempt in his heart, and he withdrew his hand nonchalantly.
"Then I won't bother you guys from reminiscing about the past."
He looked at Yao Weiwan deeply.
Yao Weiwan trembled all over, but Yan Xianjue was still holding his shoulders, which seemed to give him great courage.
He straightened his thin chest and mustered up the courage to look back: "Really? Teacher Zhao, I don't think you're doing this for my own good."
*
Yao Weiwan's words made Zhao Jiazheng take back the steps he had taken.
He glared at the people around him and said, "Look at the people around you. Every one of them is wearing a dress that costs hundreds of thousands of dollars."
"You are among them, but..."
Zhao Jiazheng didn't finish his words because he suddenly discovered that Yao Weiwan was also wearing a brand-name suit worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
Although it looked like the garment had just been altered in size, it was still very different from the embarrassing situation I had experienced at school.
He changed the subject naturally, "I understand that you young people are always full of energy, thinking you can carve a niche in the entertainment industry with your talent. But once you enter society, you'll find that reality isn't as rosy as you imagined. You may have excellent grades, but after graduation you'll only be able to find a job that pays 3,000 yuan a month to make ends meet. Your energy will gradually wear away with the day-to-day commuting."
"Whether you believe it or not, I truly regard you as my disciple. I don't want to bury your talent, and I also want you to take some shortcuts."
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli looked at this shameless adult.
As much as she used to like the TV series and movies directed by Zhao Jiazheng, she now feels as disgusted with them.
Yan Xianjue seemed to want to tell her that you didn’t know enough.
He sneered and said, "He's standing here just like you are now, and he'll stand there longer and higher than you."
[The old man made his first fortune by being a ghostwriter. He doesn't really think being a ghostwriter is a good career path, does he?]
[You can just lie to others with this, but don't lie to yourself.]
Shen Fangli carefully observed Zhao Jiazheng's expression.
If it's not that the other party's acting is too good, then he really thinks so.
But did Zhao Jiazheng start out as a gunman?
Why didn’t netizens dig this out?
As a level 10 surfer, Shen Fangli lashed out: "This generation of netizens is no good!"
*
Zhao Jiazheng remained calm even when challenged in person: "Really? I'm looking forward to it."
After saying this, he nodded to Zhuang Yushu, then turned around and left with Zhao Siji.
For some reason, Zhao Siji, who has been jumping around on the Internet, is particularly silent today.
Only when passing by Yao Weiwan did he grit his teeth and say, "I didn't realize you were so ungrateful before. Let's see what happens!"
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows. He didn't continue speaking, but wanted to see how Yao Weiwan would react.
If Yao Weiwan couldn't even resolve Zhao Siji's two verbal provocations.
Then he will also make some corresponding adjustments to Yao Weiwan's future arrangements.
When facing Zhao Siji, Yao Weiwan obviously did not feel the same timidity as when facing Zhao Jiazheng.
He whispered, "You call plagiarizing other people's ideas a compliment, Zhao Siji, you are still so shameless."
Zhao Siji's expression changed: "You!"
Zhuang Yushu, who had been listening for a long time and wanted to step forward but was stopped by Lei Xuan without a trace, said: "..."
Is this charity dinner really necessary?
He calculated his assets in his mind and decided to pay this small amount of money himself.
But the good news was that Lei Xuan made way as if he had just realized that he was blocking his way.
He even made a please gesture.
Zhuang Yushu: “…”
So is it time for him to clean up his mess again?
He spoke tiredly, "The dinner is about to begin. Director Zhao, Young Master Yan, please take your seats."
Yan Xianjue nodded out of courtesy.
He signaled Lei Xuan with his eyes, and Lei Xuan immediately understood and took out his phone: "Actor Zhuang, add me as a friend. I'll send you the script. This role is really suitable for you!"
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