Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Wei Jiabao's second move came faster and more ruthlessly than Caijuan thought.

Naturally, there was no follow-up to the movie, and there was no phone call to inform them of the second shooting location. Not only that, the movies they contacted before also had no follow-up.

Caijuan knew well that Xiaoyuan might have been blocked, but he just didn't know how far the other party would go.

Summer passed quickly, and when the autumn rains came, Xiaoyuan had been resting at home for four months.

Shanghai is one of the top three first-tier cities in China. It is prosperous and luxurious, and it also has every inch of money.

Xiang Zhishi rented an apartment in the central area near Shencheng, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and the monthly rent was just over [-].

Xiang Zhishi graduated with a master's degree from the finance department of a prestigious school. He was a talented person from a poor family at school, and he was also a man of influence. He worked in a well-known investment bank in Shanghai for several years, and then partnered with his peers to do it alone. It is said that he is quite famous in the industry.He set up a studio for his sister, and only then did he enter the entertainment industry.

Xiang Zhishi is tall and tall, with delicate eyebrows and a scholarly air.However, his investment vision is extremely venomous and his style is fierce. Xiaoyuan's several years in college, he has successfully hooked up with several capital parties and cooperated on several projects together, and the returns are very satisfactory.Reluctantly, after many years of hard work and hard work, my health has been hindered. I have suffered from lung cancer and had a major operation. I have been recuperating at home for a while.

After graduating from Xiang Xiaoyuan for two years, she had almost no income, and she paid a lot of tuition fees. She learned dance, language, and various interests. These were all real money.

Being unable to make ends meet all the year round is the economic situation of their studio.

What makes Caijuan strange is that every time the studio seems to be dying, it always turns around.Xiang Zhishi entered the entertainment industry as a layman, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he was also at ease, and seemed to have some mysterious and strong contacts in his hands.

How did I come to this studio willingly?

At that time, he was still working as an agent in "Boyi Brothers". The company was large, there were many factions, and there were endless infighting.He worked hard and worked hard for his artists. One of them quickly became popular, and it was the same. He was jealous and exposed by others for his homosexuality.This is not a rare thing in the entertainment industry, but this popular young man brought out by him began to dislike him, making things difficult for him openly and secretly, and giving him displeasure everywhere.

There was a reception, which was actually a legitimate entertainment. It was nothing more than offering a few glasses of wine to the capital bosses and saying a few flattering words politely.He had done ideological work for the popular niche for a long time in a remote part of the corridor, and the other party was condescending, with a bit of sneer in his black eyeliner eyes, "Brother Cai, I'm not like you, but I can't sell pigu."

With a bang on Caijuan's head, blood rushed up instantly.

The popular niche was still laughing, "Why don't you go for me. You understand better."

Caijuan couldn't bear it anymore, and swung his fist, knocking the man's face away.Where did he suffer from this loss, he kicked back and hit him in the stomach, he was so painful that he was sweating coldly, he fell to the ground, and the opponent kicked him again.

If Xiang Zhishi hadn't appeared, he might have been severely beaten.

He still remembers that Xiang Zhishi pinched the popular niche's wrist at that time, with a gentle smile, "Mr. XX, please speak up if you have something to say, this is a public place."

But the little student twisted his handsome brows in pain, "You...let me go first."

Xiang Zhishi let him go, he took a few glances at Xiang Zhishi, saw that he was wearing a shirt and trousers, clean and elegant, and had a rare dignity, he couldn't tell what it was, he didn't know the depth, so he had to leave the scene angrily.

Caijuan reluctantly wanted to get up, but a slender white hand stretched out, which naturally made him stand up.

"Thank you, thank you, what's your name?" Xiang Zhishi's palm was dry and warm, and Naiju's heart was also warm.

"Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you?" Naijuan sighed, feeling a little stuck for some reason, the other party's demeanor was too clean and elegant, for a moment he was a little ashamed of himself, and felt a little strange.

"That's good." He walked away without leaving his name.

Caijuan stood there in a daze and did not catch up.

He also lost his job later on. There are many things in this world where bridges are torn down. No matter who is right and who is wrong, the company only sees who is more valuable. He naturally became the one who was sacrificed.

More than half of his savings are in the stock market, and all the rest is sent to his mother. The place he lives is rented by the company, and he will be cleared out someday. Indissoluble bond.It can also be said that he boarded a "thief ship".

The salary Xiang Zhishi offered him was the same as when he was in "Boyi Brothers". She is more like her personal assistant, booking air tickets for her, studying with her, and taking care of her daily life. To be honest, the workload is not one-third of what it used to be.

Later, when Xiaoyuan was out of work, Xiang Zhishi paid him as usual.

"Brother, this won't work! I can't get paid anymore!" This appellation, Caijuan, has been adjusted in my heart for a long time. He treats him like a brother.

"Cai Juan, we didn't treat you as an outsider, but you still have a mother to support, so don't refuse." Xiang Zhishi said with a smile.

"Then you can't let her be like this..." Naijuan lowered her voice, and glanced at Xiaoyuan's room, "Brother, aren't you worried?"

After resting at home for a few months, Xiaoyuan just stayed at home and watched movies. Apart from going to the gym, he had no other entertainment.

Caijuan is really worried, Xiaoyuan has strength, but he can't stand such a waste of time, especially for actresses, the golden age is only a few years.

"Let her alone." Xiang Zhishi smiled and glanced at him, "Why don't you go and persuade her."

You brothers and sisters, if you don't persuade me, how can I be embarrassed?

The words were stuck in Caijuan's throat, and he almost didn't come out.

Having known each other for many years, he is also familiar with the temperament of the two brothers and sisters. Xiang Zhishi has a smooth and mature personality that is completely different from his appearance in the business field.He treats his biological sister with unprincipled pampering and obedience. The problem is Xiao Yuan's character. To put it mildly, he has individuality and arrogance. To put it badly, he has a bad temper and is inflexible.

At present, active actresses in China can be roughly divided into two categories: traffic idol school and powerful acting school.

Traffic idols are generally small stars in some TV dramas, or singers, girl groups, and hosts.The age ranges from post-90s to post-85s.Zou Yirui belongs to this kind of Xiaohuadan.

Most of the powerful acting schools belong to movie stars, those who have won awards, those who have been named, niche art stars, drama stars, etc. The year span is very large and they are relatively diverse.He Chenying is already considered a top class in this category.

But Xiaoyuan does not belong to these two categories.She belongs to the third category of invisibility. This category is mostly unknown starlets outside the [-]th line, group performers, and Xiaoyuan, which are hard to define.

Her starting point is very high. She is a college student, and her first film before graduation was a famous director. She went to the Palme d'Or International Film Festival, entered the main competition unit, and competed with world-class actresses for the Best Actress Award.

Her problem is that she doesn't have any sequel works, and her luck is too bad, and her subsequent works have no chance to be released. Her bigger problem is that her vision is too high, her appetite is too strong, and she does not shoot scripts that are not her favorite, TV dramas, and variety shows. Pick up (there are no variety shows for the time being, just look for her).

When Caijuan first came to the studio, he enthusiastically designed several development paths for Xiaoyuan, such as the obedient foodie character design, the straightforward and unscheming natural stupid character design, or the hardworking and positive energy girl character design and so on.

These were all rejected by Xiang Zhishi because Xiaoyuan didn't like it.

Caijuan felt it was a pity countless times. According to Xiaoyuan's qualifications, as long as she is willing to take on a few TV dramas or act in a few popular commercial films, she will already be popular. popularity.

Most people come here like this, always riding a donkey to find a horse, and there will always be a day when the horse will succeed.

It was raining heavily in autumn outside, and a chill came in.Xiang Zhishi wore a sweater and cardigan, his face was always pale after a serious illness, and his words were soft.

What flashed through Caijuan's mind at this moment was that he held the popular niche's wrist for him that night, thin, white, healthy and powerful.

His heart was slightly sour.

He has to do something.

Even if Xiaoyuan doesn't listen to him, annoys him, annoys him, doesn't understand him, he will try to persuade him.

If this goes on like this, her good seedling will be broken.

He said: "I'll persuade you! You can't let her be like this anymore!"

Xiang Zhishi smiled again, he walked slowly to the sofa, sat down, smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

Caijuan took a breath and was about to leave.

The door rang and opened.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood at the door, her shoulder-length hair was a little disheveled, her face was as white as if she had been soaked in water, her eye sockets were a little rosy, and she straightened up slightly, "No need to persuade me, I'll just act in a TV series!"