"Ah cut, ah cut!"

At the gate of triumphant success in the capital, the West Second Ring Road, and the top garden community, Gan Tao, who ended his daily routine morning jogs one after another.

"Oh, you are definitely not catching a cold, but you are too hot and there are too many people talking about it!"

He waved his hand to refuse the cigarette handed by security guard Lao Yu, and said in a suffocational way, "No, my mind is dizzy, how can I catch a cold?"

It has been a month since Haishi moved to Beijing. The weather in the north in February was dry and cold, and it rained several times one after another, which made him very uncomfortable. Finally, he confirmed that he had a cold on the first day of February 2007.

"I have a very good medicine at home. I'll prepare some for you tomorrow?"

"No, just call the assistant later and buy two boxes and deliver them."

Lao Yu is a local from Beijing. He is a little over 40 years old. Compared with other young and strong security guards in the community who have experienced military service, the physical fitness is not just one or two. The reason why he can go to such a high-end community to work as a security guard is also to get the benefits of local household registration. He has a good birth location and this thing cannot be justified.

After refusing the cigarette, seeing Lao Yu stopping, he stood at the door of the security room and walked in a daze. He sucked his nose invisibly, "Speak if you have anything to do."

Lao Yuren is not bad, or he has a high emotional intelligence. Anyway, when he sees him in and out, he will always come out to say hello, hand in a cigarette, wave to the car window, etc. If it is just a little busy within his ability, he is willing to help.

"Then I'm really not very polite!"

"You said." He rubbed his forehead.

"It's the latest BBK mobile phone you endorsed. I heard from others that the mobile phone spokesperson can be discounted. Can you give me a discount? My youngest son at home has to buy it."

"That's all?"

"Um."

"It's simple, you can wait."

After he finished speaking, he took out the cell phone in his pocket and dialed the contact number. After a while, Lao Yu, who was trying his best to stand upright, heard, "Xiao Yang, buy me some cold medicine later, and bring a new cell phone to Lao Yu in the community security room."

Seeing that Gan Tao was halfway through his words, he suddenly asked him, "What color do you want?"

Lao Yu hurriedly said, "Any color is OK."

When the phone hung up, he said to Lao Yu, "Okay, a little girl named Yang will hand over your phone to you. Just wait with peace of mind. I'll go back to make up for my sleep."

He is now the real spokesperson for a music mobile phone product of BBK High-tech, but he has no discount rights. There are more than a dozen physical phones, different colors and models, all sent by brands, hoping to follow him to appear in front of the media camera.

A phone call solved Lao Yu's troubles. He stretched out from time to time, soothed his arms, avoided the vehicles coming in and out, and walked towards his building C.

Today is the first day of February, with 18 days left before the Spring Festival in 2007. After the BBK commercial was filmed, he wanted to go home from Haishi and prepare to come to Beijing again after the New Year. Unexpectedly, Chen Kexing suddenly called and asked him to come to Beijing to record a narration for "The Stories of the Fame", which happened over and over again, and then remained until now.

Just as he saw his building, a drop of rain fell into his neck. He couldn't help but shrink his neck, squinted his eyes and looked at the misty sky, and muttered, "It's going to snow this day, it seems that he has to go back early, and it's too late not to leave!"

After returning home in two steps, Zhou Qing specially sent his living assistant to him, his luggage had already been packed.

"Where is the medicine?"

The assistant's surname is Yang, and he is a slightly fat little girl. He used to be with Wang Jinghua, a big boss in the agency circle.

Two years ago, after Wang Jinghua parted ways, the film and television resources in Wang Jinghua's hands plummeted, and the agent lost resources, just like a fish left without water. He has been doing well every day in the past two years. Then Zhou Qing took a look and dug up several experienced old people to come.

"Brother, I'll have two meals at a time, three times a day, drink more water, and try to do less large-scale fitness exercises during the cold period."

Compared to Zhou Qing's big opening and closing, Xiao Yang is more meticulous and meticulous in life. He has learned Wang Jinghua's service broker very thoroughly.

He nodded, "I understand, what is Haruko doing recently?"

"I'm going to join the Cannes Film Festival with my team."

"What did she do in Cannes?"

I heard that Zhou Qing was going to Cannes, but he was a little confused. He had never taken over a small-cost art film when he came back from Venice last September. Not to mention being shortlisted for the Cannes Film Festival, even the movie only has one "The Legend of the Contest", which is in the later stage. As for the comedy "Crazy Stone" it is completely a soy sauce character.

"Didn't Apple sign up for the Cannes Film Festival?" Xiao Yang reminded.

He frowned and calculated the time. He felt it was almost the same, so he asked Xiao Yang, "Have you had a hot fight with Fan Bing and Li Yu recently?"

Xiao Yang glanced at him and saw that his face was not very good. He didn't know whether he was disgusted with Zhou Qing and Fan Bing's cooperation or the cold was at work, so he could only say the official words tremblingly, "It's all business dealings!"

Seeing that the man in the bedroom who was so famous that he "tsk" alone, it made people unable to guess the meaning. Xiao Yang, who had just taken office, became even more silent.

There are only two official artists in celebrity companies, one is the man in front of you, and the other is a student at school. It is clear who is less important and the salary and commission are not much more.

As for Fan Bing who has business dealings, she dare not get involved. She is the boss's exclusive customer.

He twisted up his travel bag and left the bedroom to lock the door. He took out the red envelope he had prepared from his leather jacket pocket and handed it to Xiao Yang who followed Yiju and wanted to help. "Okay, go back. I'll go back to my hometown for the New Year, see you next year!"

"Thank you brother Tao!"

Xiao Yang happily took the red envelope and ran to the entrance of the living room to open the door. Before he could make way for the aisle, he saw a whistle sounding outside the door, "Oh, it's a coincidence, I was about to knock on the door."

"You have something to do?" The person who came was Zhou Xun. He was so familiar with the two of them that they could not be familiar with each other anymore, so he was not polite.

"It's not that I have something to do, it's Director Chen from Xiangjiang who is looking for you!"

Zhou Xun entered the house as if no one was around, and he saw a middle-aged man following her. After recognizing the person at first sight, he quickly threw down his luggage and reached out to welcome the two of them into the house.

There are many directors named Chen from Xiangjiang, such as Chen Kexing and Chen Xunqi, and Chen Jiashang found his family.

"Your family is so big!"

"I have been buying it for several years. Compared with the current decoration style, the room layout is a bit backward."

After leading Director Chen to visit the room, the three of them sat down in the living room and talked about the house first.

As for Chen Jiashang's purpose, he knew it without saying that he was just to see what he looked like, whether he was in line with his relationship, and whether he was in line with his character image. He was a good example of the director's way of looking at people.

Of course, if a director can decide which actor to play the role in the play, it means that the director is more valued by investors, just like Huayi Company for director Feng Xiaogang.

"Xiao Yang, use the tea leaves at the bottom of the tea cabinet to make tea."

Seeing that his assistant Xiao Yang had finished washing the tea set and uncovered the wooden tea cabinet near the balcony in the corner of the living room, he stood up and reminded him, then walked to the bedroom and took out a pack of cigarettes.

As far away from the Tongxin Company in Jiangnan became bigger and bigger, and the square was built more and more. His family needed more and more tobacco, wine, and tea, and other hospitality items, getting better and better. Some of them could not even call him a name.

He couldn't use these alone, so many of them were sent to his hometown or sent to his hometown. Even if Xu Zheng scrapped them up every few days, there were still many of them left.

He choked slightly and pinched the temples on both sides. He waited for Chen Jia, who came uninvited, to speak up.

"Hey, Chen Kun has also moved here to reunite, do you know?" Zhou Xun's words destroyed the quiet atmosphere that the two of them pretended to be aftertaste and left their mouths.

"I don't know, didn't I shoot an advertisement in Haicheng some time ago? Which building does he live in?" he said calmly.

2000 was still the same year. Zhou Xun, Chen Kun, Lu Yi, and Sun Honglei filmed the film "Like Fog, Rain and Wind" in Haishi Film and Television City. At that time, Zhou Xun introduced him as a little transparent actor in it, that is, Chen Kun, whom he met at that time, had a barbecue relationship with each other, and was not very familiar with him, so he didn't show too much enthusiasm.

In Zhou Qing's words, Chen Kun and Huang Xiaoming, who were born in Beijing Television, who were male stars who were backed by Rong Xinda and Huayi, were his biggest competitors, so they should be incompatible.

He wanted to sneer, but he couldn't refute it.

After all, there are so many film resources every year, and they are all divided by those who have backers or are willing to accept the rules in the circle.

This made him, who was obviously popular and had an international actor, asked his grandfather to take advantage of the resources of Xiangjiang, and he could only play the role of the third male lead, and he couldn't even get the role of the second. Thinking about this, he was really a little angry.

The three of them chatted for a long time. Seeing that it was noon, it was snowing outside, so they kept smiling on Chen Jia who was sitting on the sofa and explained their purpose.

A play, an adapted play, and a play with a tentative title "Painted Skin", with the themes of horror, love, and action.

When the first ray of snow began to float outside, Chen Jiashang also finished the story summary of "Painted Skin", then slowly got up, looking like he was rushing home.

He stood up and said, "Director Chen, stay at home for dinner. Xiao Yang has already gone out to buy vegetables."

Chen Jiashang refused repeatedly, so he had to accompany Zhou Xun to take the person downstairs. He turned around and turned to the stairs after getting in the car.

The two entered the elevator one after another. He clasped his fists and joked at the tightly wrapped Mr. Zhou, "I will thank you very much. I will treat you briefly at noon. I will treat you a big meal next time!"

"You can take it down, I still owe the big meal last time." Mr. Zhou despised him and then explained, "This time it was not what I introduced, it was Director Chen who came to him. I just led the way."

"ah!"

He was a little surprised and a little confused. He couldn't figure out when he became famous in the Hong Kong film industry and could also let the director come to invite the show in person. Moreover, the production of "Painted Skin" is not small. Even if he is not the starring actor, the waiter, the third and the fourth can be accepted!

"I'll be lucky!"

"I will take you to step on one day!" He raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!