After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

"Looks good." Shen Fangzhou entered the door and hung his coat on the hook at the door. He didn't see what the child looked like just now, so Zang Nandu put his hat on and pulled him to sit next to him. .

The rest of the room is his artist Liang Shuxing.

Liang Shuxing's expression was not good, and he managed to control it for a long time before he could squeeze out a smile, "Mr. Shen."

Assistant Wang next to him was even more speechless, with his head down, not daring to look forward.

"It's so lively, if Master Zang didn't want to greet me, he would have missed it," Shen Fangzhou breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the sofa beside him, looked at the little bartender sitting next to him, and greeted with a smile, " Pour a glass."

He didn't give Liang Shuxing a look.

When Liang Shuxing heard Mr. Shen asking for wine, he first looked up at Zang Nandu.

There was no wine in the whole house.

On the contrary, there are a lot of various teas, and Shen Fangzhou runs many companies by himself, and most of the shares are in entertainment companies, so he is one of the great figures in the circle.

Liang Shuxing's personal relationship with Zang Nandu behind his master's back is not something that can be taken lightly.

Adding that Shen Fangzhou was called by Zang Nandu himself, it means that he has no place here.

Between the two big shots, Liang Shuxing is nothing.

Qi Lin secretly looked at Shen Fangzhou, and he was very different from Zang Nandu.

Shen Fangzhou's manner is introverted, and the lines of his face are softer. This face is straight out of Dao Qilin, and he feels that there is no problem, especially with his eyes crooked and smiling, which can't help but make people get close.

He was probably about the same age as Zang Nandu, and he wore a light-colored shirt with the sleeves rolled up, making him look more like a literati.

It's just that his smile is too friendly, and the impact of standing with Zang Nandu is even more obvious.

Qilin heard him ask for wine, and he still had the self-consciousness of being a bartender, so he raised his buttocks and wanted to work, but was pressed down by Zang Nandu behind him, and then he went around Qilin, sat in the middle, stretched out his hand He helped Shen Fangzhou pour tea, and said, "Mr. Shen, you know my rules."

Shen Fangzhou propped his hands on his knees, as if he didn't quite believe it, "It's the first time."

Then he looked behind Zang Nandu, "I didn't realize it before, you are a brother-in-law."

He heard that a relative's cousin had come to Zang Nandu's house, but he didn't expect Zang Nandu to protect him so tightly.

"Xiao Xing wants to make friends," Zang Nandu directly changed the subject, and Zang Nandu yelled out any intimate words, which lost half of his warmth. "Xiao Xing" was more like a kind of irony. He called a bartender to come in, but the newcomer still had a dazed look on his face, and when he saw the person wearing the same clothes as himself sitting obediently next to the guest, he cursed in his heart.

Folded another one.

For any bar that looks better, if you add a few more services, the price will be more than doubled.

"Hoito," Zang Nandu ordered a cup of hot drink, and when he turned his head, he saw Qilin's white fingertips. The child was thin, and the bartender's outfit could barely support him. Zang Nandu changed his mouth again, "Add sugar. "

Shen Fangzhou looked up when he lowered his head to drink tea.

This time he didn't speak, just stared at the child behind him for a while longer.

When the new bartender went out, the atmosphere in the room became very strange.

"You come out to play, call me and I won't eat you," Shen Fangzhou leaned on the sofa, and said to Assistant Wang, "Xiao Xing is now rushing to the announcement of "One Sing to the End", and he is still wearing a You just take him around for other reality show variety shows?"

"One Sing to the End" is a routine program. Fortunately, there are many cafes in the same period, and the traffic is enough. Liang Shuxing can get a lot of general traffic as long as he goes up and shows his face. The truth is like this, but Shen Fangzhou Not only do you look at it this way, even if it's a routine show, it's an opportunity that you can't even get outside the third line.

What he valued was Liang Shuxing's patience. The most important thing to do in the circle was the ability to get involved in the industry. Whether he would be able to run a business or not, and how to be a human being usually had to be put forward by him.

So Liang Shuxing came to find Zang Nandu privately, and Shen Fangzhou was out of bounds.

Shen Fangzhou is a businessman, unless the goods are rotten from the inside out, he will not throw them away.

"Mr. Shen, I...I'm not. I'll pay attention next time, and I'm all to blame. I want to drag him out to relax. I forgot that he's tired now. Wait for me to go back..." Assistant Wang is speaking incoherently now , shaking the hand holding the wine glass back and forth by the mouth, but not drinking down.

"You are also very tired, take a few days off," Shen Fangzhou said directly, "I will hand over the personnel procedures to Yi Ting, so you can take a rest."

Even Qi Lin understood what it meant.

Lao Wang couldn't stay any longer.

Assistant Wang didn't swallow the last sip of wine, and left listlessly.

Qilin wanted to look up, but put a hand on his head, Zang Nandu bowed his head and came over, "Sit down for a while, don't make a sound."

"Don't be so tight, I don't eat people," Shen Fangzhou waited for the door to be closed before continuing to look behind Zang Nandu, "Introduction."

Zang Nandu raised his eyes and lightly bumped Shen Fangzhou's cup.

Shen Fangzhou understood and did not continue to ask.

He and Zang Nandu are considered business friends, and their personal relationship is not clear, but at least they are decent on the surface.

Zang Nandu's touch meant that he was not allowed to ask.

Shen Fangzhou naturally didn't want to touch Zang Nandu's bottom line, but at the same time, he was even more curious about what kind of relatives had to be protected by him.

"Brother Zhang..." Liang Shuxing finally opened his mouth, but his head was lowered in an attitude of admitting his mistake, "He..."

"He is going with Xiao Wang," Shen Fangzhou stretched his knees, "I will choose whoever follows you, or I will ask Shan Yiting to take you temporarily. He has been doing this job for half his life and should be assigned There will be no omissions.”

Hearing this name, Liang Shuxing gave an "um" and stopped talking.

Now the assistant and the agent have basically had their arms removed by Shen Fangzhou. He can't do anything about it. It seems that Shen Fangzhou doesn't want to touch him now, so he gave him a chance.

Intend to make yourself obedient.

Holding a glass of pink drink with milkshake in his hand, Qi Lin took a sip.

Liang Shuxing was stumped. He wanted to climb the wall to find his way, but his boss knocked his head down and overturned the wall.

At least Shen Fangzhou himself did not have the tenderness on that face.

"But having said that, Master Zang didn't want to try acting by himself?" Shen Fangzhou spun his cup around, "Mr. Ge kept calling me, saying that when you were a genius, you didn't even have a single play. Take it, waste everything."

"Don't try, don't act," Zang Nandu said harshly, so hard that people couldn't answer.

Shen Fangzhou seemed to be used to it, so he let him go.

"There was a teacher in the school..." Liang Shuxing, who knew he had escaped a catastrophe, answered, "The evaluation is very high..."

There have been a lot of artists in Beicheng who are now on the rise, and there are also many people who are in full swing, but they all have a senior in their mouths. Liang Shuxing can still know the general idea when he graduated. He knows a lot after working and working. A little more detail.

There has only been one genius in Beicheng Chinese opera.

In the end, it was silent and silent, without causing any splashes in the film and television circle.

In the end, the names were all played down.

So much so that Liang Shuxing can't remember his name clearly now.

"I'll send him here." Zang Nandu didn't want to hear more, stood up with his arms propped up, and put his hand on Qi Lin's shoulder by the way, "I'll send him back, you guys continue."

Qi Lin followed Zang Nandu and went out. The former supervisor slowly relieved his tightness in his chest, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he is still this kid, please don't—"

"I'm his brother," Zang Nandu said, but the supervisor stopped talking.

Qilin went inside to change clothes by himself, and Zang Nandu smoked on the side, "Don't come here again."

"Why?" Qi Lin didn't turn around, and started to unbutton his shirt in front of Zang Nandu. There was no extra emotion in his rhetorical question, just like a pure question.

"It's dirty here," Zang Nandu glanced at Qi Lin from the corner of his eye, and bit the cigarette butt, "You're too clean."

"Not suitable."

Qi Lin put on a thin layer of T-shirt and tight sweatpants on his legs. After changing, he followed Zang Nandu. He leaned slightly closer, the broken hair on his forehead covered half of his eyes.

Qilin stretched out his hand, grabbed the cigarette from the other party's mouth, tilted his head and asked sincerely,

"With you here,"

"How can it be dirty?"