"shock! Cang Huan's senior management actually said such a thing! 》
"What kind of movie is making even the top executives of Cang Huan crazy?" 》
"The boss's latest way of chasing stars - saying he admires him on a financial program"
"Go into the video with the idea of watching shameless artists and low-end hype, and crawl out with weak knees!"
"The moment I clicked on the video, I couldn't wait to spit some sweet words, but the content of the video made me feel awesome!"
"I came back from searching for the identity of the big boss. I don't think I deserve to be a star chaser."
“Not worthy of being a star chaser +1”
"If I hadn't watched the show once, I would have thought it was a malicious dubbing in the later stage."
"Other fans, I admire you deeply..."
"Pear fans above, stop pretending to be other people's fans and envying them here. Your family just accepted an alien sci-fi movie and is destined to be a mess. Think about how you will cry when the time comes."
"Don't talk nonsense upstairs. Although my Zhao Zhao is not Strawberry Entertainment's biological son, he is at least half-adopted. Strawberry Entertainment will not let him take such a crappy show."
As we all know, every movie made in China with alien themes has failed so badly that even its own mothers can't recognize it.
For any domestic film that claims to be about a sci-fi planet with alien creatures or aliens, one out of ten will be mocked humorously and sharply by the host on the national television's film review program. As for the remaining nine, they will flop silently because they are so bad that people have no desire to complain about them.
"Another piece of bad news for pear fans. It is said that the theme of this drama is love and peace, and aliens and earthlings will develop together."
Pear fan: "..."
What a messed up plot this is, it's 100% destined to be a bad movie!
Pear fans were wailing, not caring that their own kid was praised by a big shot in the business circle, and they all ran to the studio and the agent's Weibo to protest passionately!
They want their cubs to have good resources!
They don’t want their kids to act in bad movies!
Please get out of the entertainment industry alone, you crappy agent, and don’t bring harm to their Zhao Zhao!
Zhang Xiaoyuan was wrongly scolded, he was just a helpless and pitiful publicity agent!
When Li Zhao heard that Zhang Xiaoyuan was scolded, he opened WeChat and sent him a red envelope of 9.99 yuan to show his comfort.
Zhang Xiaoyuan's inner feeling of grievance was instantly comforted by the red envelope of 9.99 yuan.
Just after comforting Zhang Xiaoyuan, Li Zhao received a call from the big boss's assistant. After a few pleasantries, Cao Jia finally explained his purpose: "Zhao Zhao, if you don't like the movie "Shadow of the Sky", we can find another movie resource for you."
"No, I think the script is very good and very interesting." Li Zhao explained: "I have already promised the director to wait for him for two months."
Recently, Director Shen sent him good morning and good night text messages every day. Even if he couldn't find anything to say, he would still ask "Have you eaten?" Faced with such hospitality, he felt like he was the old queen mother in the palace, waiting for Noble Lady Shen to pay her respects every day.
"Your scenes are almost finished, so take a two-day break after you come back."
"Well, Brother Lu helped me analyze the emotions of the characters in the past few days, so my filming went smoothly." Li Zhao said cheerfully, "We were able to finish filming two days ahead of schedule."
Brother Lu?
As the assistant to the big boss of an entertainment company, Cao Jia quickly realized that the Brother Lu that Li Zhao was referring to should be Lu Hao.
After hanging up the phone, he returned to the president's office and saw his boss scratching his forehead.
"Xiao Cao, you're just in time." When Mr. Sun saw his assistant coming over, he put two artist profiles in front of Cao Jia. "The contract of an artist in our company is about to expire, and Lu Hao is actively contacting us. What do you think? Should we increase the preferential terms to keep the original one, or should we part ways amicably and sign Lu Hao instead?"
Cao Jia did not give direct advice, but said: "Boss, I just talked to Li Zhao on the phone. He gets along very well with Lu Hao, and Lu Hao also takes good care of him on the crew."
Mr. Sun nodded slightly: "I'll consider it."
Li Zhao’s last scene is the death of Lord Xu.
He was a man of both talent and wisdom. He lay on the bed with his eyes open, as if he wanted to use his eyes to penetrate time and space and look into the future.
The cameraman was standing above him, carrying a camera, with the black lens shining directly at his face. At these times, the actors need to forget the existence of the camera.
Everyone in the crew planned to shoot this scene for a long time because Li Zhao was too young and didn't understand what death was.
Director Yang talked to him a lot before filming began, but he still couldn't feel at ease when filming officially started.
But what surprised everyone was that Li Zhao's scene was filmed exceptionally well. The contradiction of wanting to live again but having to accept death was vividly displayed in his eye acting.
After finishing the shooting, Li Zhao lay on the bed without moving, and other staff members did not dare to disturb him easily. It's normal for an actor to be unable to act for a while in such an important scene.
A few minutes later, Li Zhao slowly got up from the bed and looked at the director with a smile: "Director, have I finished shooting?"
"Yes, yes, congratulations on finishing the film." Director Yang rummaged in his pocket and took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Li Zhao's pocket: "Here, it's a red envelope to calm you down."
Several staff members who were familiar with Li Zhao also presented red envelopes and flowers with smiles on their faces.
When he returned to the dressing room and opened the red envelopes, he found that the largest red envelope contained sixty-six yuan, while the smallest one only contained twelve yuan.
No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. Forget it.
Nowadays, everyone uses mobile payment, so it is not easy to collect 66 yuan in cash.
After having a wrap-up banquet on the set, Li Zhao rushed back to Beijing early the next morning.
The first thing he did when he got back was to push Yan Ting onto the electronic scale.
The atmosphere in the room was solemn and everyone's expressions were serious.
"Take off your coat, and your shoes, too. You must take them all off..."
Qin Xiao just opened the door of Yan Ting's house with the documents in his hand when he heard this conversation. He paused: "Sorry to bother you, please continue."
Li Zhao and all the housekeeping staff in the living room turned their heads to look at Qin Xiao at the door with expressions that said "Why are you so filthy?"
Qin Xiao: “…”
He pushed his glasses calmly and walked through the door calmly: "Mr. Li, what are you doing with Mr. Ting?"
"Weigh yourself." Seeing that Qin Xiao was not at all uncomfortable, Li Zhao retracted his gaze, pointed at the electronic scale in the middle of the room, and said to Yan Ting: "Don't hesitate, go up."
Yan Ting took one small step after another and slowly moved to the electronic scale.
"Wow." Li Zhao chuckled. "I've been away from home for two weeks, and you've lost five or six pounds."
Yan Ting calmly stepped off the electronic scale: "It's normal to gain weight during the Chinese New Year and lose weight after the Chinese New Year."
"But you only weighed yourself on the fifth night."
"Maybe the scale is broken."
"They are all excuses." Li Zhao turned around and sat cross-legged on the sofa, lowered his head to play on his tablet, and ignored Yan Ting.
Yan Ting walked over and sat down next to him. He turned his head and changed direction to continue playing the game.
"Do you want some new chocolate cake?" Yan Ting imitated Li Zhao and put his hand on his shoulder stiffly: "There are many dishes you like in the kitchen."
Li Zhao stretched out a finger.
"What?" Yan Ting looked at the finger wagging in front of his eyes.
"A bowl of rice."
"Um?"
"Come eat with me and have a bowl."
"good."
Qin Xiao watched all this silently: "..."
Maybe he shouldn't have come in from the beginning. If he hadn't come in, he wouldn't have seen his boss being so "humble".
Probably no one in the world can do this except Li Zhao.
Li Zhao is awesome!
Because there were outsiders present, Li Zhao put down the tablet, stood up to greet Qin Xiao, and invited him to have dinner.
"No, no, I'm delivering a document for the company." Qin Xiao refused without thinking. It was impossible to have dinner with the boss. Only by disappearing quickly could he get spiritual purification.
Li Zhao glanced at Yan Ting, who was sitting still and didn't even bother to see his colleagues off, and reluctantly sent Qin Xiao to the door: "Mr. Qin, you are welcome to visit us again next time."
"I will definitely come when I have time."
The most perfunctory words in the world are "Come when you have time" or "Come next time".
Qin Xiao's car did not drive into the villa area, but was parked outside. Just as he reached the door, a sports car passed by like a sharp arrow and stopped in front of Li Zhao.
According to the classic routine, the car owner got out of the car in a cool manner.
However, Li Zhao was faster than the car owner. The moment the car stopped, he sat on the ground first.
"What do you want to do? Fraud?" The car owner got out of the car, took off his sunglasses, and looked down at Li Zhao: "You look like a pretty boy. No wonder he supports you."
Qin Xiao frowned, stopped and didn't move forward.
Li Zhao ignored him, took out his phone and took a few photos of the front of the car, then put the phone in his pocket: "Hey handsome boy, were you very naughty when you were in kindergarten?"
"What do you want to say?"
"In kindergarten, the kids who listen to the teacher obediently all know that when riding a children's bike, they should slow down when they meet pedestrians. How come you don't know this when you are driving a car that can kill people?" Li Zhao was feeling depressed because Yan Ting had lost five or six kilograms in two weeks, and then someone bumped into his gun.
Moreover, he had seen this person before. He was the one who was said by the housekeeper to be not very smart during the Spring Festival.
"Shut up, you're just an actor, what do you know?" Yao Yuguang looked at Li Zhao with disdain, lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly: "I came here today to tell that lunatic Yan Ting that if he makes my mother's business go bankrupt, then I will die with him."
"Who are you calling a lunatic?" Li Zhao's face suddenly darkened: "Didn't your whole family of elders teach you how to talk?"
"I am scolding that psychopath Yan Ting!" After he cursed for the first time, Yao Yuguang seemed to have infinite courage. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Yan Ting, you will not die well. One day, you will die like your crazy mother..."
Before Yao Yuguang could finish his curse, Li Zhao punched him to the ground. The cigarette butt in his hand fell and burned the back of his hand, causing him to twitch in pain.
“Wuwuwu…”
Li Zhao very experiencedly took off Yao Yuguang's coat, covered his face with it, and before he could react, he pinned him to the ground and beat him up.
"Mr. Li, please calm down, Mr. Li." After Li Zhao had beaten him to a point, Qin Xiao pretended to step forward and pull away the struggling Yao Yuguang: "If you have something to say, speak slowly. Don't hurt your hands. Leave this kind of hard work to the security guards."
Yao Yuguang pushed Qin Xiao away and ripped off the clothes covering his face. He grimaced in pain and said, "As a public figure, you actually dared to hit someone. Do you believe that I will call the police immediately and make sure you can no longer stay in the entertainment industry?"
Damn it, it’s bad enough that he got beaten, but the people next to him were actually worried about the actor’s hands being hurt. Where is his moral outlook?
"If you dare to curse again, I will continue to beat you." Li Zhao took off his coat, and Yao Yuguang took a big step back in fright, thinking that Li Zhao was going to hit him over the head again.
"You scold my buddy like that, even if I hit you, it would be the least I can do. If you don't want to be in the entertainment industry, then don't. At worst, you can go back and open a noodle shop." Li Zhao thought of what the other person had just said and felt that the person in front of him was extremely disgusting.
"You talk so nicely, but in essence, aren't you just after Yan Ting's money?" Yao Yuguang sneered disdainfully: "It's a pity that I'm afraid you'll have a life to earn but no life to spend. Do you know that madmen can kill people? Do you know how Yan Ting's father died?"
He gestured at his neck: "His crazy mother took a knife and cut off his father's neck..."
"Shut up!" Li Zhao put his coat on Yao Yuguang's head and pressed him to the ground and beat him again.
Rubbish!
A scumbag who uses other people's suffering as a topic of conversation! What does what parents do have to do with their children?
Qin Xiao stepped back a few steps, leaving enough space for Li Zhao to fully display his boxing skills.
"Li Zhao." Yan Ting stood at the door, looking expressionlessly at Yao Yuguang who was crying on the ground: "Come back for dinner, don't worry about him."
When he didn't see Yan Ting, Yao Yuguang cursed happily, but when Yan Ting appeared in front of him, he couldn't control his inner fear and his whole body began to spasm.
All the harsh words and curses turned into cowardice under Yan Ting's gaze.
"Well, Tingting," Li Zhao put his hands behind his back, trying to make himself look well-behaved and harmless: "Actually, I am against violence, really."
After saying this, he opened his bright eyes wide, trying to let Yan Ting see the sincerity in his eyes.
"I know." Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao quietly, and after a long while he spoke again: "Zhao Zhao, come back with me."
His eyes were scorching, and the only person he could see was Li Zhao.
Li Zhao looked at him, then looked at the psychopathic man who was beaten black and blue, then turned around and ran towards the villa where he lived.
Seeing Li Zhao running faster and faster, as if he couldn't wait to escape from him, Yan Ting's eyes darkened.
Zhao Zhao was afraid of him and wanted to leave him.
His gaze gradually moved down and fell on Yao Chengguang.
"You, you..." Yao Yuguang was scared. He had never seen such eyes before. Yan Ting wanted to kill him... He must want to kill him.
Yan Ting is a lunatic, just as crazy as his mother!
Yao Yuguang wanted to run away, but his legs were so weak from fear that he could only support himself with his hands and move back little by little: "Xu... No, Yan Ting, killing is against the law, don't do anything rash."
"You made him leave me." Yan Ting walked up to Yao Yuguang, bent down and grabbed his neck with his hands: "A redundant person like you should die."
“No, no, no…”
"Sir!" Seeing that things were not going well, the housekeeper and Qin Xiao rushed forward and tried to pull Yan Ting away: "Mr. Li will be back soon."
"You lied to me." Yan Ting glanced at Qin Xiao coldly, his voice unusually calm and sober: "He won't come back."
No one loves a lunatic.
So, Li Zhao will never come back.
If he knew the truth, he would be eager to escape from him and stay away from him.
In his memory, I might just be a crazy, perverted, disgusting... lunatic.
"Tingting?" Li Zhao came running back carrying a huge suitcase, standing not far away, panting. He looked at Yan Ting holding the garbage by the neck, his eyes wide open: "You were fighting?"
The calm and elegant Tingting actually fights?
It must not be Tingting’s fault!
It’s all because this piece of trash deserves a beating.
The author has something to say: Tingbaobao had a fight with kids from other classes in the kindergarten. Tingbaobao was very afraid that Zhaozhao would think he was a bad kid and would never play with him again.
Zhao Baobao said seriously: You can’t fight anymore next time, do you understand?
Baby Ting nodded timidly.
Zhao Baobao: If you want to fight, call me to join you!
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