Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

"Which one else could it be? Is there anyone named Ji Hao in the circle?" He Sheng excitedly said, "Last night when you were drunk, you pinned him to the ground and vomited someone else's shoe! You can't give him a pair? Model? I've found it online."

He Sheng put down the phone, and Zhao Moran was startled when he saw the price on it, "I'll go, are these for human wear? A pair of shoes costs six figures!"

Zhao Moran held his forehead with one hand, thinking that Zheng Xiang really screwed himself up!This pair of shoes is enough to buy many boxes of medicine for his father.

Today's Beijing is cooler than the previous few days, and the sunlight is refracted in the chief producer's office of the cross-border dance king column group on the 25th floor of "Ruoyu Culture".

Ji Hao was wearing a white sportswear, a black peaked cap on his head, chewing gum, and walked slowly into the producer's office with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Ji family?" A greasy middle-aged man greeted him with a flattering face, "What wind brought you here?"

"I just finished exercising, so I stopped by for a walk." Ji Hao said calmly with no expression on his face.

A row of fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Fang Dahai's forehead, and he wiped his forehead lightly with his hand, thinking that if the difficult master came to the door himself, there must be another moth.

Without waiting for his greeting, Ji Hao sat down on the leather sofa for guests, crossed his legs and said, "Uncle Fang, I came to your place today, and I mainly want to discuss something with you."

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the corners of Fang Dahai's mouth twitched, and he said with a fake smile; "Why are you being polite to me, just talk about it if you have anything to say."

Ji Hao rested his chin in one hand, and his thick eyelashes fluttered with his eyelids, "I want to give Zhao Moran a place as the cross-border dance king."

"This..." Before Fang Dahai could speak, Ji Hao sent the message first, not giving him a chance to prevaricate, "Zhao Moran was born in classical dance, and he is about to become the spokesperson of our Sunward Group. We Sunward Group is your biggest sponsor this time, so you can't fail to meet this small request, right?"

Another drop of bead-sized sweat fell on Fang Dahai's forehead, and he said with embarrassment, "But you also know that we have already signed agreements with artists before the show started, and there is really no room for them! "

Ji Hao lit a cigarette, without looking at Fang Yuan, "According to your competition system, there will be an artist coming to play next week." Ji Hao blew a smoke ring at Fang Yuan, and said, "I see this The position is quite suitable for Zhao Moran, what do you think, Teacher Fang?"

"The quota for this kicking hall has already been booked, and the sudden change of people really makes me unable to be a human being, Mr. Ji..."

Ji Hao snuffed out the cigarette and didn't give the other party any room to change. He quickly got up and walked out the door, leaving Fang Dahai roaring silently into the air in the office.

He Sheng urged Zhao Moran to rush to the company's dressing room early in the morning, took out a set of formal clothes prepared in advance for him to change into, and invited a makeup teacher to do styling for him.After all, this is the biggest business cooperation that Zhao Moran has received after being silent for a long time, so it must be taken seriously.

The makeup artist was seriously trimming Zhao Moran's eyebrows. Lisa walked in with a contract in her hand and a smile on her face. Sun Yichen followed behind Lisa with a sullen face, leaning against the door with her hands folded in front of her chest .

Lisa put the contract on the table in front of Zhao Moran and joked, "Zhao Moran, you are finally enlightened now, knowing that you are going to fight for resources."

Zhao Moran looked puzzled, picked up the contract on the table and took a closer look, it was an invitation letter and cooperation agreement from the producer of Crossover Dance King.

Lisa said, "Originally, the company won Sun Yichen's spot for the third round, but now the producer has called you to join, so it is beneficial and harmless for our company to arrange Yichen's spot in the fifth round." , you have to intensify your practice recently, and strive to recover all the foundations that have fallen before."

Zhao Moran opened his mouth with an unbelievable expression. After all, this variety show is so popular. The season of Crossover Dancer has attracted much attention since its inception. The collection rate of the last season even broke 2. Last year The variety show ratings ranked first.Many entertainers were so crowded that they couldn't find a Bodhisattva even if they wanted to burn incense.

Is it true that there is no such thing as extreme Tailai?

He Sheng quickly responded for Zhao Moran, "Don't worry, Sister Lisa, Brother Zhao will definitely perform well, and I will contact the dance teacher to choreograph in a while."

Lisa nodded with satisfaction, "I'll go to Shanhe Group with you in the afternoon. Their company will open a building in the New Technology Development Zone in two days. I guess they will invite you to a commercial performance. You have to prepare a few more songs in advance. , I have worked hard for you these few days."

Lisa turned around and saw Sun Yichen with black lines all over her face, she turned her head and smiled again, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Zhao Moran, it's time for you to turn around against the wind. If you don't seize the opportunity this time, you will really have to go home." farming."

"Understood." Zhao Moran came back to his senses and replied lightly.

After Lisa left, Sun Yichen finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said sarcastically, "I never thought that Mr. Zhao, who has always claimed to be indifferent to Mingzhi and has a high moral character, would now rely on betrayal to gain a position."

He Sheng stepped forward, filled with righteous indignation, "What do you mean, who are you slandering?"

Sun Yichen said indifferently, "It has been rumored that Mr. Zhao tried every means to hook up with a certain financial backer of the Sunward Group, and he did not hesitate to sell his appearance to win the endorsement." Sun Yichen sneered, "I'll just say, Shanhe There are so many artists under the group who don't use them, but they chose you; tsk tsk tsk, you are really skilled!"

Zhao Moran smiled, and said: "Sleeping and serving others is your trick, Zhao can't learn it."

Zhao Moran turned his head and said to He Sheng, "It's almost time, let's go." So he got up and took He Sheng away.

He Sheng and Zhao Moran were in the dressing room, and found that the colleagues who had gathered together to whisper to each other suddenly dispersed, and all of them were sneaking at Zhao Moran with strange eyes.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lisa and Zhao Moran got up in the company's car and set off for Sunward Group. Lisa said while using Douyin in the car, "Yesterday, the company has contacted the official to certify you as an all-around artist, and your account has increased overnight." You have 12 fans, you have to post more content on it when you are free, it is best to bring your previous songs back to the fire.”

Zhao Moran turned on Douyin, and sure enough, after being @ by those popular celebrities, not only did he gain a lot of fans overnight, but also many fans sent him private messages.

Zhao Moran clicked on one of the private messages sent by the name "Little Sun who Loves to Drink Ink", which read;

Brother, I really want to hear you sing "Persistence" again, can you post it on Douyin? 【expect】

When will my brother release a new song? I can't wait. 【cry】

Brother, you must work hard, I will always support you! 【mwah】

Zhao Moran couldn't help laughing. He put down his phone and looked at Lisa and asked, "I've been wondering why I suddenly have so much traffic and resources. Are you helping me?"

Lisa had a look of disbelief, "You have learned to pretend to be crazy." She patted Zhao Moran's leg and said, "Okay, the process is not important, the result is the most important thing. This time When you go to Crossover Dance King, the other party didn’t give you a complete picture. Where you can go depends entirely on your own luck, but this exposure rate is very important to you! If the response is good this time, I will propose to the company to create a new album for you , let you return to the stage."

Zhao Moran sighed and nodded silently.He grew up listening to jazz under the influence of his grandmother, listening to Frank Sinatra and Frank Sinatra.Grandma's unique love for music has become a seed in his heart and is deeply rooted in his heart.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Moran and Lisa were sitting in the office of the general manager of Sunward Group's Propaganda Department after signing the agreement and were about to get up when they heard a sound of calm and powerful footsteps approaching. Ji Hao appeared in front of the door in a low-key and luxurious formal suit.

Zhao Moran looked at the person in front of him, and felt that under the sunglasses that covered most of his face, there was a pair of eyes looking at him straightly, and that uncomfortable feeling came back spontaneously.

"Mr. Ji." The general manager of the Propaganda Department got up and greeted respectfully. Ji Hao nodded indifferently, then took off his sunglasses, looked at Zhao Moran sincerely and said, "Mr. Light, have dinner with me?"

The corners of Zhao Moran's mouth trembled slightly, feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment.It is too easy for a man to invite himself to dinner in such a formal way in the public. It is too easy to be misunderstood.

Lisa's face jumped to count different expressions in an instant, from unbelievable to sudden realization, and finally a thoughtful smile appeared.She gently touched Zhao Moran who was beside her with her elbow, and then said wittily, "There is still something to do in the company, so I'll take a step first."

Zhao Moran: "..."

Zhao Moran was about to grab Lisa, Lisa looked at Jihao and smiled, "Thanks to Mr. Ji's care, we will make up later." Then without leaving Zhao Moran any leeway, she turned around and left.

Countless barrages flashed in Zhao Moran's mind; "Since the domineering president wants to bend me", "Become the male favourite of a wealthy family", "The president wants me to play with you"...

In this case, soldiers can only come to cover up the water and soil.After all, he has been in the entertainment industry for ten years, and he has never seen any big storms. A fledgling kid can still handle it well, and he still owed the other party a favor last night.

Zhao Moran rolled his eyes in his eye sockets, and made a calm expression, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Sitting in Jihao's Ferrari 488, Zhao Moran secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a rescue WeChat message to He Sheng:

Zhao Moran: 【Tell me immediately what Ji Hao hates the most, especially what type of boys he hates the most. 】

He Sheng: [Damn, I heard that he hates the King Kong Barbie Hu Yong who competes with him the most.Also, he hates spicy food, steak, and alcohol.Brother Zhao, why are you asking this? 】

Zhao Moran: [OK, I'll send you a location later, come pick me up in two hours. 】

Ji Hao was wearing sunglasses, secretly took a look at Zhao Moran while driving, and said, "Ms. Zhao is very busy."

Zhao Moran's back turned cold, why did this sound so similar to the tone of the girlfriend he talked with before interrogating him.He hurriedly put away his phone, brushed his hair with his hands, and said coquettishly, "Yes, Director Liu who was filming before wanted to ask me to sing with him at night, ha ha."

After saying this, goose bumps appeared on Zhao Moran's back.

"Oh." Ji Hao said coldly, and then an invisible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "What does Teacher Zhao want to eat?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Moran deliberately dragged his tone, "It's okay to eat steak, Chinese restaurants are not very hygienic, and eating too much at night will make you fat, ha ha."

Ji Hao smiled faintly, "It's exactly what I want."

Zhao Moran: "..." Maybe the information is wrong?

Ji Hao took him to a Western-style steakhouse in a five-star hotel under his family, the lights in the steakhouse were dim and ambiguous, and the floor-to-ceiling windows just faced the lake view, except for Zhao Moran's table, there were no other guests.

Very gentlemanly, Ji Hao opened the stool for Zhao Moran and asked him to sit down, then sat down opposite Zhao Moran himself, and motioned for Zhao Moran to order.

Zhao Moran basically ordered all the spiciest dishes, and then ordered two bottles of expensive and full-bodied red wine, and then pushed the menu to Ji Hao, "Mr. Ji, order it."

Ji Hao glanced at Zhao Moran's order, with a wicked smirk on the corner of his mouth, crossed his hands on the table, and said, "Mr. Zhao, can I order your heart?"

Zhao Moran was holding a water glass to drink water, and he almost spit out water when he heard this rustic love talk, what age is it, and he still said such old-fashioned words, he wanted to play tricks with me.

Zhao Moran covered his mouth and chuckled, "Mr. Ji, you are too humorous." Zhao Moran got up and sat on the stool next to Ji Hao, and purposely got very close to him.

Ji Hao turned his head and stared straight into Zhao Moran's eyes with a smile on his face, "Mr. Zhao is so anxious?"

Are you in a hurry, little brat?Zhao Moran cursed secretly.He rested his chin in one hand, and stared at Ji Hao's eyes intently, and said, "I found that you look like a relative of our family."

"Oh?" Ji Hao asked with interest, "I have such an honor, who am I like?"

Zhao Moran pretended to smile, "Like my father's son-in-law."

Zhao Moran smiled secretly, could it be that you are the only one who can speak rustic love words?I can't kill you.

Jihao raised his eyebrows, suddenly held Zhao Moran tightly and put his hand on the table, and asked in a domineering and slightly joking tone, "Since I'm already a son-in-law, why don't you go and sing with Director Liu tonight?" Is it?"

Zhao Moran was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that Ji Hao was holding his hand tighter and tighter. He raised his head to look at Ji Hao, and felt that his eyes were very much like the look of a wild beast looking at its prey. With a bit of fanaticism.

Zhao Moran shook Ji Hao's hand away forcefully, knocked down the water glass next to him with his elbow, and the lemonade in the glass spilled all over the floor.Zhao Moran said seriously, "Mr. Ji, please respect yourself."