double promise

What is Xihua Entertainment's position in the industry?

Currently recognized as one of the most promising entertainment companies in China, backed by the Xihua Group, it has once produced "one emperor and two queens".Zhou Xiaoqi, a first-line star who is comparable to Zhong Guanhua, is only considered as an upper-middle class in the company.If Xie Guan joined Xihua Entertainment, the former manager Wang Zhe would have to use his honorific title when meeting him next time.

"This, this is too..." Xie Guan seemed to be confused by the pie, "Do you really know Xihua's boss? No, I mean... Your words really work?"

At first Huo Mingjun thought it was amused to see his dumbfounded appearance, but the more he listened to it, the more uncomfortable it became.He tapped on the table with his fingers, his expression worried: "Xie Guan, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Just kidding, Boss Ye's eldest brother, Ye Jun, the vice chairman of Xihua Group, had to call Mr. Huo when he saw him. The Huo family and the Ye family have been friends for many years. up!

"No, no," Xie Guan hurriedly apologized, "Mr. Huo is willing to help others, how dare I misunderstand you hahaha..."

Huo Mingjun held his breath in his throat.He had a hunch that if this bear thing stayed a little longer, he would ruin his whole morning.

He sent an email address to Xie Guan, and said: "Go back and send me a resume. When the time comes, let Xihua's staff contact you directly. Is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, quickly disappear from my eyes."

Xie Guan smiled and thanked him again, got up and said goodbye.Huo Mingjun called Zhong Heguang to come in to see off the guests, and when they left the office, he couldn't stop thinking about work, so he leaned back in his chair, thinking of Xie Guan's words and deeds just now, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

But laughing and laughing, the sourness in his chest was like a surging tide, gradually filling his heart.

It's so similar.

He kept thinking about that person, if he was still alive, should he look like this: his face, outline, small movements of raising his eyebrows, the curvature of his eyes and lips when he smiled.

He may not be that smart and not that likable, but as long as he lives in peace and stability, Huo Mingjun will naturally protect him to live his whole life without any worries.

The road is covered with weeds before it can be paved; the next page is torn out before the story can be told.

Even if Huo Mingjun tried his best to make up for it, and even morbidly extended this kind of compensation to Xie Guan who looks similar, what's the use?People who have already left can't feel it after all.

No matter how much you do, it's just talking about comforters.

Huo Mingjun was in a trance when Zhong Heguang saw the guest back and knocked on the door outside.He withdrew his thoughts, turned his gaze to the computer screen, and said loudly, "Come in."

"boss."

Zhong Heguang stood in front of his desk, and Huo Mingjun waited for his next words. He didn't hear anything for a long time, so he couldn't help but looked up at him strangely: "What's the matter? He hesitates, just talk about something."

Zhong Heguang seldom played hesitant to speak in front of him, but this attitude made Huo Mingjun solemn.

The always prudent number one assistant seldom hesitated: "There was something strange just now, but I'm not sure, just listen to it."

"I remember you said that after that accident, you were locked up in the hospital for treatment, and all the aftermath was handled by Master Huo alone," he paused, looking at Huo Mingjun's increasingly ugly face, and continued calmly, "Including the news of that person's death, it was also sent back after he saw it with his own eyes."

"What are you suspecting?" Huo Mingjun said coldly, "There were other people besides him at the scene. His subordinates and the police forensic doctor can prove that the person is indeed dead."

That incident ten years ago was Huo Mingjun's backlash, and it would be a violent storm if touched.However, the conversation has already begun, and Zhong Heguang can only bite the bullet and continue: "This is not what I want to talk about. You may not have noticed that when I brought Mr. Xie to your office today, Mr. Huo had a face-to-face meeting with Mr. Xie. "

The person who came to talk with Huo Mingjun this morning was the second child of the Huo family, Huo Mingjun's uncle Huo Zhongting.This guy doesn't have a good relationship with Huo Mingjun—of course, the whole Huo family doesn't have more than one hand with Huo Mingjun.

Huo Zhongting's son was forced to leave Europe by Huo Mingjun because of his participation in the case back then, and he dare not return to China.Huo Zhongting didn't hate Huo Mingjun, but he had a group position on him, and he was under the eaves. Even if he was unwilling, he could only swallow his anger and bow his head to this junior.

Huo Mingjun's father's generation was almost cowardly, but in his generation, each one is more ambitious than the other.Huo Mingjun knew in his heart that his second uncle would not be able to make any big waves, so he signaled Zhong Heguang to continue, "So?"

"You will notice Mr. Xie, and even asked me to check him, because he looks like that child back then," Zhong Heguang said, "You are the only person who has been in contact with that child, and you remember it better than anyone else. Even You don’t even dare to make a conclusion about Mr. Xie, explaining that his appearance is not just “similar”... at least eight or nine percent similar, isn’t it?”

Huo Mingjun's eyes turned cold.

The office was surprisingly quiet, and Zhong Heguang said slowly after deliberation: "Second Master Huo didn't recognize Mr. Xie, and didn't even take a look at him. Is this a little unreasonable?"

When Huo Mingjun saw Xie Guan for the first time, he was so shocked that he went straight over and pulled him back for questioning.What about Huo Zhongting?Back then he personally confirmed the death of that person, now seeing Xie Guan who looks exactly like his old friend, why didn't he show any surprise?

Huo Mingjun said: "When something happened that year, my father was grounded, and my grandfather sent my second uncle to H Province to deal with the aftermath. Although his son was also involved, it was only found out later. Under the circumstances at that time, he had no reason to be concerned. A rural family who never knew each other was tampering."

"And..." He closed his eyes and calmed down, "They told me later that the child fell off the cliff and his body was beyond recognition. In the end, the identity was confirmed by comparing the clothes and DNA. It's normal for Huo Zhongting not to recognize Xie Guan , even if he has seen the photos and been to the scene, he may have forgotten it because it has been too long."

Zhong Heguang said: "If it's an insignificant person, it's normal not to recognize him ten years later. But that person was the most critical person in the whole matter back then, and this matter was handled by Erye Huo himself. Even if he didn't Deliberately looking at it, and repeatedly mentioning it will also leave a deep impression on this person."

Huo Mingjun frowned and said, "You mean, Huo Zhongting is pretending that he doesn't know Xie Guan? What is he trying to do? Or do you think there is something wrong with Xie Guan?"

Zhong Heguang shook his head, his face solemn: "I don't know the inside story back then, so I don't want to speculate. But boss, I mean... Huo Erye didn't know Mr. Xie, it may be true."

There is a very terrible conjecture hidden behind this sentence, Huo Mingjun's expression has completely changed before he finished speaking.

"Ten years have passed since this incident," he stared at Zhong Heguang, his voice was clear and cold, like a sharp blade brushing against his ears, "I will not allow others to disturb his peace, no matter who it is, no matter who For what reason?"

"you can go now."

Zhong Heguang is well versed in Huo Mingjun's temperament, and rarely interferes in his private life, nor directly contradicts him when he loses his temper.Today, he stepped on two of his thunder points at once.

"boss……"

"I said, get out." Huo Mingjun raised his eyes, obviously agitated, "Why, don't you want to do it anymore?"

Zhong Heguang didn't know where he got the courage, but he actually pouted back on the spot: "Since you think this matter has been settled, why do you still praise Xie Guan? No matter how much Xie Guan looks like, he is not the same as back then, you Why hold on to a high imitation?"

Huo Mingjun shouted angrily: "The bell and the light!"

Facing the anger of his immediate boss, Zhong Heguang said sternly, "Repay your kindness to Xie Guan, Mr. Huo, forgive me for not understanding whether you are determined to give up or are not reconciled."

Huo Mingjun raised his hand, and smashed a file folder on Zhong Heguang's chest, and a dozen blank papers scattered all over the floor.

The paper fell, revealing Huo Mingjun's inhuman and indifferent face behind the desk.

"What I want to do, it's not your turn to get to the bottom of it," he said, "Stop for a week, go home and reflect, deduct half a year's bonus. Get out."

Xihua Entertainment acted quickly, Xie Guan received a notice the next day, asking him to go to the company headquarters for an interview.

On the contrary, the other party's businesslike attitude reassured him.Xie Guansheng was afraid that Huo Mingjun would follow the example of the rich second generation to become a small star, so he would directly use money and resources to pile on him. He might not be popular, but he would definitely be black.

On the day of the interview, Xihua had three agents, an artist director, and a vice president in charge of performing arts. The lineup was very large.Xie Guan had Huo Mingjun's guarantee in advance, so he didn't have much stage fright, and he answered a few questions thrown by the interviewer smoothly, and the other party's expression gradually eased.

As an artist, stage fright and restlessness are the most taboo. Xie Guan has experienced a lot of things during this period, and he is much calmer than before, and his temperament fits the interviewer's eyes.

The director bowed his head and flipped through his personal materials, and casually praised: "The resume is beautifully done."

Xie Guan was slightly surprised, and smiled politely: "Thank you."

With his three-legged cat's computer skills, he relied on the software's built-in templates to make his resume, and he was praised by countless artist directors. Huo Mingjun must have asked someone to help him correct it.

Lin Yao, the only female manager sitting in the middle, asked, "I see you have been a martial artist for a long time, do you have any martial arts skills?"

Xie Guandao: "I haven't learned it systematically. I just learned some routines from the instructor when I was filming. There is nothing wrong with performing conventional martial arts."

Lin Yao asked: "Can I perform a show?"

Xie Guan got up and took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, slightly rolled up his sleeves on both sides, and moved his wrists and neck by the way.He is considered a half-professional martial artist, with a slender and tall figure, a handsome face, and his inadvertent little movements are full of the charm of a mature man, completely different from the popular good-looking young man with eyeliner.

The manager's eyes lighted up. With such a good appearance and good skills, coupled with proper packaging, he was called "husband" every minute he launched it.

The three managers looked at each other, and each had their own calculations in their hearts.

There was no suitable equipment at hand, so Xie Guan punched a set on the spot.This is a set of boxing techniques that he summed up and compiled by himself. There is nothing new in it, mainly traditional Tai Chi, Nanquan, and Wing Chun routines, mixed with a little Sanda Muay Thai and other modern martial arts.The actual combat effect is not good, the victory lies in the elegant and eye-catching posture, as quiet as spring water and willows, neither sick nor slow; moving like wind, thunder and lightning, with a handsome face.

A few people who have been with the group all year round can tell at a glance that his level is far above that of ordinary actors, and they suddenly feel like they have found a treasure.Xinghui is worthy of being a well-known "King of Sending a Son" in the industry, with a steady and ruthless eye for signing people, but it's a pity that the follow-up nutrition can't keep up, and most of them are making wedding clothes for others.

This time it was even worse, actually pulled out the good seedlings from my own field with my own hands.

Xie Guan is the artist who was told by the above to sign. The agents thought the interview was just a formality. When the time comes, they will push each other to see who is unlucky and give who. Unexpectedly, there will be a potential stock, and they are all eager to try. .

Lin Yao, the agent who was the first to follow him, didn't give anyone else a chance this time, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I have a notebook here, which is a key project invested by the company this year. It tells the story of the juvenile martial arts team. Pick an actor. If you want, I can get you an audition."

The other two gasped, and fixed their eyes on Xie Guan.

Xie Guan's heart was full of turmoil, he took a deep breath, stood up and solemnly bowed to several interviewers.

"Then I... thank the company for cultivating it."