There’s No God in Show Business

Tianyu Building, 33 floors.

The half-human high ornamental potted plant resting on the dark-colored marble floor was kicked off by one foot, and the circular, sunken pottery-colored flower pot rolled a few times on the ground until it hit the table leg, and the messy soil was removed Flowing from the pots stained the ground, and the original lush green plants fell pitifully at the foot of the table at this time, and the leaves were folded together.

Pan Lun put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in the office angrily, looking ugly. That original handsome face is now full of horrible vicious images. Two deep decree lines were drawn from the nose to the corner of the mouth, and in just over a month they had an aging face. With a sullen expression, he said angrily, "You can't do this little thing! What else can you do? All the money for you has been given to the rice bucket!"

The two middle-aged men stood with their heads down at the large mahogany desk, and did not dare to say a word.

Pan Lun's gaze stayed on the homepage on the table. He looked more angry at the navigation profile of the entertainment edition, and reached out with a wave of his hands. All the messy newspapers and magazines on the table were hit by him.

"Roll billow! Don't handle this matter for me, you all clean up and leave!"

The two persons in charge of the public relations department closed the door carefully, and they looked at each other with anxiety. The middle-aged man with a Guozi face had a bitter face, tangled for a long time and said, "In the past few days, President Pan's temper is really getting worse and worse."

Another man in a brown coat pressed the elevator button and agreed to nod his head and said, "Since King Tian left, President Pan's temper has become increasingly irritable. I heard that Assistant Wang had been fired home a few days ago. "

"Today, this was originally what Pan was going to do. Now we still have to take care of both of us ... how can we clean up."

"Well, I can only do as much as I can."

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These so-called outside storms and rains are naturally unknown, and his image publicity has been taken care of by Pan Lun in the last life, and Ji Chengshu, the ace agent in this life, has no need to worry about him. He sorted out simple clothes early in the morning and stood with Wang Fang waiting for Ji Chengshu's car.

Yesterday, Ji Chengshu made a phone call to inform Lin Xi that he was ready to go to Zhu Qing's crew to observe and study the next day. The place is not far from the city of g in the south of city b. Ji Chengshu is estimated to stay at most for a week, so you don't need to bring too much stuff.

Lin Xi was unhurriedly packing up the sundries of clothes, but did not expect to hear the doorbell ringing early in the morning. Lin Xi walked slowly and logically. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Xiaofat excitedly dragging a half-height box with a crimson complexion: "Boss! I heard that we are going to see Zhu Tianwang make a movie today!"

"..." Obviously Lin Xi did not expect it to be Wang Fang. He was surprised for a moment and then looked indifferently, and turned to let Wang Fang enter the room.

As soon as Wang Fang entered the room, he unceremoniously placed the big and heavy box next to the door. The fat man just opened his mouth to say something. Suddenly he saw the situation in the whole room frightened. Many but still abundant fats trembled. He walked from the living room to the kitchen in surprise, and back to the living room from the bedroom, watching Lin Xi dressed casually, and said incredibly, "Boss, your house is so messy ... do your parents know?"

"..."

"It's unscientific boss, you used to have a piece of hair on the ground and put it in a trash can with a napkin, and then wipe it with detergent and Bath disinfectant at least three times."

Lin Xi was speechless: "Well, all bad things have changed."

"Boss, what stimulation did you get ..." The little fat man still chattered, Lin Xi hadten to speed up the packing and took the little fat man down the stairs. It was only downstairs that I found that there was still a long way to go with the time agreed with Ji Chengshu, but it was clear that this mood similar to "primary school students can see idols when they go out on an outing" seems to affect Wang Fang. Lin Xi's ear muttered, but looked at the corner of the road with a look of anticipation, waiting for the arrival of Ji Chengshu.

Ji Chengshu didn't let him wait for two long, and after five minutes, he went downstairs to pick up Lin Xi and Wang Fang.

Lin Xi sat in the back seat of the driver's seat, bracing the black edge of the window with his left elbow, looking out of the window without focus, staring in a daze ... dazed. Wang Xiaofei seems to be very interested. He has been talking non-stop since he got on the bus, and it was half an hour later when no one responded to himself.

The black hair that had previously grown over the back of the head is now shortened to the length of the ears, and some broken hair on the forehead is gently put on the elegant and refined Phoenix eyes, which is even more handsome. Because the obstructing middle and long hair was cut clean, the slender neck and the graceful curved chin were also fully exposed at this time. A small slap face was set against the staggered black hair. It's like Qingjun a little bit, less beautiful like the beautiful young man who came out of the comics, but more fresh and handsome.

Those deep amber-colored eyes were looking out of the window and out of the sky, the whole person was like walking out of the ink painting, and looking at it from a distance became a landscape.

The black Buick Jun driving on the highway more and more quickly, after a long time, suddenly heard the melodious and soft singing sound in the car.

Lin Xi looked at the name on the display, frowned slightly, and answered the phone: "Hey, Xiacheng."

The person on the phone somehow was silent for a long time, and spoke after a long time, and his voice seemed husky: "Lin ... Lin Xi, did you watch Weibo last night?"

Lin Xi hesitated and looked up at Ji Chengshu in the rearview mirror, but found that the other side was wearing a pair of silver glasses, his eyes were calmly looking forward, as if he had not heard his phone. Could it be related to the incident that Ji Chengshu said a few days ago? A flash of light flashed through his head, Lin Xi answered in a low voice: "Well, I was a bit busy last night without Internet access, what happened?"

Xia Cheng was suddenly relieved, and the big stone in his heart was released. He opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but he felt a little timid. It took a while before he was determined to organize an morning apology and say: "Sorry Lin Xi, you can check it out online. I was on Weibo last night. I posted information that was not good for you. But it was posted by the company using my account. I keep refusing ... but they didn't agree. "

After hearing this, Lin Xi suddenly realized. He looked up at Ji Chengshu, who was still calm, and probably guessed the beginning and end of the matter. He listened to Xia Cheng's cautious voice on the phone, feeling quite helpless, and had to say, "Well, I know."

Xia Cheng repeatedly said, "I have no choice but to force the company. Lin Xi, you must believe me."

Lin Xi remained silent for a long time, remembering that in the crew, he always sneaked into his eyes from all corners. After all, he sighed and said, "Xiacheng, I believe in you, but if your fans can believe you, I can't help it. Guaranteed. I have probably stayed in Tianyu for a year before, and it is clear that Tianyu's way of doing things is this. Since you want to stay in Tianyu, you must truly integrate into this place. While surrendering to Tianyu, hope to get everyone's understanding . This kind of good thing that affects every source, Xiacheng, is not in the world. "

The phone was silent for a long time, and only a cluttered background sound was heard, and even the sound of breathing was hardly audible.

Lin Xi didn't hang up either, just waiting quietly for Xia Cheng's response. After a while, the phone rang a busy tone. Lin Xi sighed helplessly, shook his head and put the phone down.

Ji Chengshu, who had been sitting silently in the front seat, finally raised his eyes, looked at Lin Xi from the rearview mirror, and asked, "Xia Cheng came to apologize to you?"

Lin Xi responded softly, which was an answer.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly returned to the original calm, Ji Chengshu's fingers gently tapped on the steering wheel, hesitated for a long time, he finally could not help but say: "You don't seem to like Xiacheng's behavior?"

Lin Xi raised his eyes lightly, and glanced at Ji Chengshu slightly. He slightly opened his lips and said, "Well. In his position, he is seeking his job. Since he is in Tianyu, he should not sue in front of me and leave himself clear."

After hearing this answer, Ji Chengshu nodded with satisfaction. He smiled and tickled his lips, and stopped talking.

After a long time, the car turned from a fork in the road and entered the city of G. Ji Chengshu said: "This time I watch Zhu Qing's drama, one is to let you learn the big screen acting skills from their predecessors, and the second is to hope that you can develop your connections."

After receiving a call from Ji Chengshu last night, Lin Xi understood his meaning and was very grateful for Ji Chengshu's intentional cultivation. "Well, I know."

Ji Chengshu chuckled: "In the circle, it is not enough to have the conditions and acting skills. You also need someone to connect, so that you can have more opportunities."

Lin Xi heard a moment's silence and was silent for a long time. When he first entered this language, no one said it to him, and he took a lot of detours and suffered a lot. He had been in the circle alone for several years before he turned around, and was received by Pan Lun. Feeling a warmth in her heart, Lin Xi's lips evoked a beautiful arc, saying, "Thank you."

Ji Chengshu looked at Lin Xi's expression through the rearview mirror, smiled and stopped talking. The car suddenly quieted again, only a fat little snoring from the front passenger seat, disturbing the quiet atmosphere inside the car.

City g is only over an hour's drive from city b. It leaves at eight in the morning and arrives in city g only at ten. When the three arrived at the set, it was noon.

Ji Chengshu called Zhu Qing. Within half an hour, Zhu Qing sent an assistant to pick up the three of them. Zhu Qing's assistant Xiao Zhang is a young man of about twenty, with a square face and a beautiful face. He always has a smile on his face and looks very kind. He hurried out to respond and issued the work permit in his hand to everyone, and then the security personnel outside the studio released it.

Xiao Zhang led the way, and the three of Lin Xi followed him into the set. Wang Fang looked around curiously, excited. Looking at his appearance of "incompetence", Lin Xi could only sigh helplessly. After all, compared with Zhu Qing's new play, Li Dao's was like playing a house.

Zhu Qing's Lin Xi knows this. He heard about the cx entertainment's heavy investment annual show as early as half a year ago. At the time, Pan Lun was still thinking about investing in a police bandit to play against cx entertainment. The main character also wanted to be Qi Wenyuan, but unfortunately since then, I am afraid that this film has a little bit Probably only postponed indefinitely.

The props group used a 200-square-foot room to put all kinds of props. As soon as Lin Xi passed by the door, he saw two sets of artificial guns, police uniforms, and uniforms. The staff of the clothing group is also in a hurry, constantly walking back and forth to deliver clothes to the crowd actors. Some of them saw Lin Xi's party sharply, but they only glanced at him in surprise, and quickly went to work.

The four entered the studio from the other door and walked across the narrow staircase, suddenly feeling cheerful. The high-wattage lamps were suspended from a reinforced ceiling that was five or six meters high, and the whole scene was as bright as daylight. Seventy-eight black high-performance broadcast cameras were aimed at the center of the set. Cameramen on the side wore black Steinicons around their waists, manipulated the rocker, and shot the scene from all directions.

Looking at this familiar scene, Lin Xi's breathing stopped for a moment, and then he strode toward the crowd in the room.

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The chair seemed to be knocked down forcefully, and it was all over the place. On the ground are broken glass and stones, and flowing blood accumulates into a river. The man with short black hair was wearing a long dark trench coat, and he quickly hid under a one-meter-high wooden table, just avoiding a bullet passing by. A few drops of dazzling red blood stained his face, holding a silver-grey Czech cz83 in his hand, his back tightly against the table, gasping heavily. The eyes were firm and determined, even if there was a bullet in the abdomen, there was no movement.

The next second, several police officers in bulletproof suits walked in from the door, each holding the gun carefully and glancing around.

Footsteps were getting closer, and a shorter police officer was approaching the table where the dark-haired man was hiding. Hearing the footsteps sounding behind him, the man's eyes hesitated, and he seemed to be making a difficult decision.

The policeman took a few more steps, and finally the man gritted his teeth, tumbling over and tumbling, and the broken glass on the ground penetrated deeply into his back. Several police officers heard the sound and raised their guns to aim, but saw the man raise his gun without frowning. Gestures changed, the gun head kept aiming, listening only to three gunshots, and then a heavy landing sound.

"Card!" The white-haired old man sitting in the chair stared at the monitor screen on his side tightly, and then yelled, "Okay, this one!"

As soon as this sentence came to an end, everyone else was relieved, and returned to his post again to prepare for the next shot.

Zhu Qing handed the prop pistol to the long-awaited staff of the props group. As soon as he was out of the scene, Assistant Xiao Zhang hurried up and handed a bottle of water. Zhu Qing twisted the bottle cap and drank a few sips of water, relaxed his body slightly, and then came to the three of Lin Xi and Ji Chengshu.

"Wish ... Wish King ...!" Wang Fang exclaimed in a low voice. 2k novel reading network