What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, Lu Shichuan was woken up by the biological clock.

The cheap single bed in the rental room of the original owner had broken a bedpost, and his waist had sagged slightly, which caused him to have a dream of falling from high altitudes last night, so he was a little uncomfortable when he woke up.

But the habit of getting up early still made him sit up.

Everything around was still the same, and he didn't pack his things after he came back yesterday.

The most worthwhile thing to take away from the original owner is the one-and-a-half-year-old smartphone next to the pillow. Lu Shichuan doesn't like the rest, including the few designer clothes in the closet.

After he went to the bathroom to wash up, he found the simplest white shirt and casual suit pants to change into, and then took the wallet and keys from the drawer and went out the door.

Although the original owner has been on camera a few times now and participated in a popular talent show, he hasn't gained a little bit of fame until now, but because of his handsome looks, he was secretly photographed by a customer who was also waiting to pack at the breakfast shop.

"So handsome, so handsome! Look there!"

"Wow, he's really handsome. He looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere!"

"It can't be a star!"

"If you're a star, you wouldn't come to such an ordinary breakfast shop to eat in such a fair manner, you should at least wear a mask..."

Lu Shichuan walked away slowly with the packed porridge and omelets, and the discussion gradually disappeared.

With such good innate conditions, the original owner's star path can actually be more magnanimous and broad, but it's a pity that he signed into a company with no future, coupled with the original owner's natural cowardice and dull qualifications, a year passed, and even a decent None of the contacts were caught.

Lu Shichuan is used to sitting in the office, he has no interest in the entertainment industry, but when he came back last night, he saw a piece of yellowed paper pasted on the wall beside the original owner's bed:

Be a big star, earn a lot of money, and let your parents live a good life!

This was the wish the original owner wanted to fulfill the most since he was sensible. Even if he couldn't bear the pressure and decided to commit suicide, he had to transfer all the money in the account back home before he climbed the rooftop alone.

After all, this body is occupied.

Lu Shichuan planned to help the original owner complete this wish list.

But before he had time to make a plan for this idea, when he returned to the rental room with breakfast, he found a low-key and expensive luxury car parked in front of the door.

After he took a few steps closer, the man standing in front of the car opened the door of the back seat right in front of him.

He Fengrong walked out of the car.

The person who opened the door for him was Zhong Yuan.

Lu Shichuan was sent back here by Zhong Yuan last night, so it was not a surprise to see him, but it was a surprise that He Fengrong would come with Zhong Yuan.

"Have you packed your things?" He Fengrong said after standing still, "I happen to have something to go to Tianqing to deal with today, but I don't have any extra time for you to waste, so hurry up."

Lu Shichuan nodded to Zhong Yuan before saying, "Wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

His attitude made Zhong Yuan frowned, and he watched the door of the rental room open and close once before saying to He Fengrong: "Mr. He, it's already very good for him to pick him up, why do you come here in person?"

He Fengrong leaned back on the car with a calm expression, "If I have a good impression of him, I will hug him, but if I don't have a good impression of him, I will throw him away." Then he cast a glance at Zhong Yuan, "But when will my Private matters are also up to you."

Zhong Yuan quickly took a step back, "I'm sorry Mr. He, I didn't mean that." He explained to himself, "Of course I'm not qualified to intervene in Mr. He's personal affairs. It will make him proud."

Before He Fengrong could speak, the sound of opening the door sounded in front of him again.

It was Lu Shichuan who had already picked up the things and came back. He folded the original owner's handwritten note twice and put it in his pocket. He only carried breakfast in his hand, and he didn't have a suitcase other than that.

"You don't bring anything?" He Fengrong looked at him with great interest, "I thought you were so noble, so you realized the reality so quickly. But it doesn't matter, as long as you can make me happy, I will give you everything you want I'll buy it for you."

On the side, Zhong Yuan's eyes contained a not-so-obvious disdain.

Lu Shichuan didn't mean to explain to himself, "Let's go."

The corner of He Fengrong's mouth twitched slightly, "Then let's go."

On the way to Tianqing Entertainment, Zhong Yuan was still driving, and Lu Shichuan put his breakfast on the small table, because he was in the car, he ate a little faster, but he still looked very pleasing to the eye.

He Fengrong saw the present from the beginning to the end, and he didn't say until he finished eating: "You are completely different from what I understand. At least you don't look like a person who is short of money."

After a whole night, He Fengrong got all of Lu Shichuan's information when he got up in the morning.

He has a clear picture of the family, the current situation, including the most serious financial problems of the original owner.But no matter whether it was this time or the first meeting yesterday, he felt that he was completely different from what he saw in the information.

Lu Shichuan wiped the corner of his mouth with the napkin given by the waiter before, and replied, "I'm really not short of money."

He Fengrong laughed, "Then why did you agree to sleep with me?"

Such a straightforward statement made Lu Shichuan frowned slightly. He turned to look at He Fengrong, and when they looked at each other, he said, "Mr. He, I think I have already answered this question for you."

Thinking of what Lu Shichuan said, He Fengrong's smile suddenly faded.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly fell silent.

This was the second time that He Fengrong showed such an expression. Lu Shichuan was sure that he really didn't like this topic, so he didn't continue talking.

Time quietly passed by for nearly an hour.

The company building of Tianqing Entertainment slowly appeared in front of him.

Lu Shichuan and He Fengrong got off the car together, and only the distance from the company entrance to the lobby earned enough attention from interested people.

"I have a meeting, about three hours, during which time you and Zhong Yuan will be together," He Fengrong explained with an uneasy expression, "Everything is under his arrangement."

Following his words, Lu Shichuan turned to look at Zhong Yuan, "Then I'll have to work."

Zhong Yuan glanced at He Fengrong first, and before he had time to ask carefully, he saw that the latter had turned and left, taking a slightly larger step than usual, obviously not in a good mood.

"Let's go." Zhong Yuan could only say, "I'll take you to meet a few people."

Although he is the president of Tianqing, he only controls the general direction. This kind of bringing in artists is not his business scope.

On the way, he asked, "Can you sing?"

Lu Shichuan has no preference in this area, "No."

Zhong Yuan asked again: "Then you want to make a movie?" He felt that this was feasible, although he looked down on this kind of butcher, but He Fengrong's instructions were always carried out seriously, "You look good, even if you don't have acting skills, you can be a vase." flow."

Speaking of which, he had an idea.

The two came to Zhong Yuan's office together. After Lu Shichuan sat down, the secretary brought him a cup of coffee, and there was a knock on the office door.

A middle-aged man walked in, "Mr. Zhong, what do you need from me?"

Zhong Yuan signaled him to come closer, and introduced: "This is a newcomer to the company, Lu Yue, you will take him with you from today on."

When the middle-aged man entered the door, he didn't notice that there was still someone sitting on the sofa. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at Lu Shichuan, and the next moment his eyes were pleasantly surprised, and he agreed, "No problem."

Recently, several big stars under his command have the intention of setting up their own businesses. The rest of the newcomers have not been brought up yet, and their backgrounds are not very good. Been insomnia for almost a week.

With Lu Shichuan's appearance, as long as he is willing to spend money to create momentum, it will be easy to become popular. Even if it is a flash in the entertainment industry, it will at least be a living sign in the future. Of course, he is pleasantly surprised.

Hearing the middle-aged man agree, Zhong Yuan said to Lu Shichuan: "He is the manager I chose for you, Liu Mingfeng."

The two parties who were introduced shook hands after he spoke.

Liu Mingfeng knew that the person Zhong Yuan could personally introduce must not be a simple character, so he omitted all questions and asked directly: "Has Xiao Lu had any acting experience before?"

Lu Shichuan said, "No."

Liu Mingfeng nodded, "I understand."

He turned to Zhong Yuan, "Then Mr. Zhong?"

"Take him whatever you want," Zhong Yuan gave a deadline, "Bring him back within three hours."

Liu Mingfeng responded and took Lu Shichuan down a few floors in the elevator.

At this time, the two of them still got along in a question-and-answer mode.

When we arrived at the office, Liu Mingfeng took out a few pieces of paper and handed them over, "Among these several character designs, which one do you think attracts you the most?"

Lu Shichuan walked to the sofa and sat down.

He took these recruitment sheets and said casually, "What about your analysis?"

Liu Mingfeng was stunned, and mistakenly thought that he was meeting Zhong Yuan, but even Zhong Yuan didn't treat him as a subordinate who reported work so naturally when facing him, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

But now, he hasn't figured out the details of this person, so he follows this sentence and analyzes all the lists.

After he stopped, the only sound left in the office was Lu Shichuan flipping the paper.

After a long silence, Liu Mingfeng began to feel nervous for no reason.

"You don't like any of these?"

Lu Shichuan didn't expect to be in contact with the crew so soon after joining the company, so he said: "I have never acted before, please help me arrange a role that requires the least acting skills."

Liu Mingfeng heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

In fact, he had picked out a character the first time he saw Lu Shichuan, but he couldn't guess what Lu Shichuan meant, so he didn't take the initiative to say it. Now that he got the approval, he took another recruitment form from the side.

"see this?"

Lu Shichuan raised his hand to stop his handing over, "Okay, it's up to you to arrange these, I trust your vision."

Liu Mingfeng inadvertently showed a positive smile, "Okay, then I'll make arrangements." He saw that Lu Shichuan was not interested in these things, "How about I take you to the company for a while."

"Ah."

Liu Mingfeng's so-called transfer is to inform Lu Shichuan of the division of labor in all departments of the company.

After going through it from top to bottom, the time soon approached the deadline given by Zhong Yuan.

Liu Mingfeng glanced at his watch: "It's almost there, shall we go back?"

Lu Shichuan said, "Let's go."

On the way back, Liu Mingfeng was half a step behind Lu Shichuan, so that the latter could check his surroundings at any time.

At this time, the way the two get along has undergone subtle changes unconsciously.

This is what He Fengrong saw when he turned a corner from a corridor.

Liu Mingfeng, a gold broker with deep experience in the company, followed behind Lu Shichuan, with a submissive posture, and said a few words from time to time, probably explaining for the people in front of him.

Lu Shichuan looked calm, as if he was used to being respected.

"Mr. He, isn't that Director Liu?" Someone behind He Fengrong said, "The person with him is the company's new partner? It seems like I've never seen it before..."

He Fengrong's face turned dark.

When he lifted his feet again, he walked with the wind, and the people behind him had to trot all the way to catch up.

Lu Shichuan looked back when he heard the movement, a little surprised, "Mr. He."

He Fengrong looked at him, then suddenly turned to Liu Mingfeng, "What's going on?"

Liu Mingfeng replied truthfully: "Mr. He, I'm taking Xiao Lu to familiarize himself with the environment."

How could the scene just now be a familiar environment? It was almost like accompanying the leader to inspect.

He Fengrong gave Liu Mingfeng a cold look, then reached out and clasped Lu Shichuan's forearm, "Come with me."

Lu Shichuan frowned and swept the bony hand on his forearm, "Where are you going?"

He Fengrong squeezed his hands, "You don't have to worry about where I take you, just follow me." Then he turned his face and said to the staff behind him, "This is the end of today, tell Zhong Yuan that I have gone back, Don't call me if it's not urgent."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Lu Shichuan away without waiting for an echo from behind.

He drove the car himself, and the speed was not high, but his hand holding the steering wheel was tightly clenched all the way.

Lu Shichuan seldom sat in the co-pilot, and the frown between his brows became more obvious when he was pushed in. He turned his face and looked at He Fengrong, but he didn't care about it anymore, and just asked: "What do you want to do."

He Fengrong withdrew his gaze, his eyes darkened, "Do what you should do."