The best actor is on the line with a large [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Huai took the bus to the foot of Huanshan Villa in Beicheng. Surrounded by greenery, it was quiet and secluded. In reality, Jiang Huai lived here.But at this moment, he could only stand at the door and wait for the person he wanted to see to come out.

But he was very lucky. After waiting at the door for less than 5 minutes, an S-class Mercedes-Benz drove out and took the initiative to lower the window of the co-pilot: "Jiang Huai?"

He lowered his head, looked over the co-pilot to look at Zhang Yue in the driver's seat, and smiled slightly: "It's finally your turn."

Zhang Yue thought that Jiang Huai would come to him, but he didn't expect it to be in such a primitive way. He couldn't help smiling, took the briefcase from the co-pilot and threw it behind him, "Get in the car."

Jiang Huai opened the door to get in the car, and consciously put on his seat belt.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I don't do anything, I just want to have a meal with you." He was not restrained in front of him, but calmly said: "I invite you, although it is still the company's money now."

Zhang Yue was a little confused about him, so he cut to the chase: "You want to terminate the contract with the company because of Xing Jue, right?"

After all, Xing Jue said by name that if they signed Jiang Huai, he would immediately terminate the contract with the company, which would be a fatal blow to any newcomer.

"No." He turned to look at Zhang Yue, "Even without me, Xing Jue would terminate the contract with the company, but I just happened to be one."

From Xing Jue's point of view, he can find a reason to terminate the contract and also splash him with dirty water, so why not do it?

When Jiang Huai thought of him, he couldn't help sighing that he was really a little white-eyed wolf, which made people sad.

"You can see it quite clearly." Zhang Yue has been in this industry for a long time, and he is used to flattery and flattery. He especially appreciates this kind of straightforward and smart people. Jiang Huai has one of the biggest advantages, that is, he The goal is very clear, and will not be easily swayed by emotions, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Our company has invested in a theatrical movie, right?" He paused slightly, "I would like to ask you to help me win this role in it."

Zhang Yue couldn't help laughing, "Which company have you seen a newcomer dare to ask the boss to fight for a role?"

"So I'm here to treat you to dinner?"

Zhang Yue had nothing to say, and laughed angrily.

Jiang Huai said that he really invited him to dinner. It was a small Sichuan restaurant on the side of the road.But the business is very good. Zhang Yue often comes to this store by himself. When he saw Jiang Huai brought him here, he immediately understood: "Did you investigate me specifically?"

Jiang Huai opened the car door, "Just take it as me trying to curry favor with you."

In reality, it was Zhang Yue who brought him to this store, and then got drunk, hugging him on the street late at night and crying loudly: "Brother, big brother is really suffering."

Underneath the glamorous appearance, there is a middle-aged crisis that is not humane.

[System: Brother, there is no career line in this world. If you continue to develop the career sector, it will easily lead to the collapse of the world. 】

Jiang Huai smiled lightly, blaming the author of this book for including his boss, manager, and assistant in real life in order to create a feeling of abuse in real life.

Since you want to play, then everyone come and play.

He lowered his head and spoke to the system in a low voice: "No, brother knows it well."

[System: Okay, brother, I will do my best to protect you!Although I can't open up for you, I will turn a blind eye to it! 】

Jiang Huai's heart softened: Sure enough, fans are the treasure of this world.

Zhang Yue took a bite of food with his chopsticks: "Who else is in your family?"

"Only me."

Zhang Yue responded, "It's been hard work, isn't it?

"It's hard work, but I'm already luckier than many people." He took a sip of water disapprovingly.

Zhang Yue thought that it was because the children of the family did not sell miserably, and he himself was not necessarily sensational, so he took a sip of water, "When I look at you, I think of my brother."

Jiang Huai looked at him and felt that this book was absolutely amazing.

Because Zhang Yue also said this sentence in reality.

"The eyebrows and eyes are very similar." Zhang Yue sighed, "It's just that he died early, otherwise he must be better-looking than you."

"I believe." He picked up the teapot and naturally filled his cup.

Zhang Yue was very satisfied with his proper attitude of advancing and retreating, and he also had the bonus of his younger brother's aura. After drinking some wine, the note to Jiang Huai on his mobile phone had been changed to Xiao Huai.

The two of them ate until the afternoon. After he found a driver to take the drunk Zhang Yue home, he took the subway back to the apartment and woke up after a nap. The surroundings were pitch black, only the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were shining.

He lay on the sofa and picked up his mobile phone, and saw that both Tang Wanqing and Chen Fang had called him, but seeing that he didn't answer, they both sent him text messages at the same time, and Chen Fang said to keep his Weibo for now.Although Xing Jue's fans scolded him badly, passers-by responded very well.

He replied with an "OK" face.

Chen Fang replied in seconds: "Xing Jue asked you to call him, and told me not to interfere in the affairs between you, I am also very confused now."

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

"How are you going to deal with it?"

"Don't deal with it." After Jiang Huai returned, he went back to the page and opened Tang Wanqing's message. She sent a message about the location, time and process of tomorrow's event, asking him to dress up and the meeting will be broadcast live.

He also replied "OK", then got up and turned on the light to enter the bathroom.

At the same time, in Haishan Film and Television City, Xing Jue, who had just finished work, was taking off his makeup and hair in the dressing room, his fingers slid across the pitch-black screen from time to time, as if he was waiting for news from someone.

He bit his thumbnail, his legs trembled unconsciously, if something like that happened, Jiang Huai had no reason not to contact him.And it was after making it clear that Chen Fang would not interfere.

"Mr. Xing, are you waiting for someone?" The makeup artist glanced at his screen curiously.

Xing Jue doesn't talk much, and he looks aloof from the outside, but after getting in touch with him, he will feel that he is very enthusiastic and has an easy-going personality.Otherwise, Jiang Huai in the original book would not be deceived by him, and obediently delivered it to his door and counted the money for him.

He looked up, looked at the person in the mirror, and grinned.

For some reason, this smile was not as gentle as before, but instead made people feel creepy. The makeup artist wisely didn't ask any more questions, and quickly removed his makeup and hair before leaving.

He changed his clothes and was about to open the door when he suddenly heard Tang Wanqing's voice from the corridor: "Jiang Huai, didn't you say you won't bomb me?"

He gripped the doorknob's hand and suddenly tightened it.

"I only said less explosions, and I didn't say no explosions." Jiang Huai's faint voice came through the sound tube of the mobile phone, accompanied by gunfire in the corridor, "With your hand speed, you are still playing the All-Star Game, you beat……"

"What should I hit?" Tang Wanqing squatted by the wall of the corridor with a sad face: "Then what do you say, I only have this skill."

"What else can you do but stay up all night?"

"Brother who will die."

Xing Jue pushed open the door expressionlessly, and walked out without even looking at Tang Wanqing.

Very good, you like to be someone else's brother everywhere, don't you?

He strode out, opened the door of the commercial vehicle, sat down at the door, and then slammed it shut again, scaring the assistant and the driver so much that they didn't dare to breathe.

Is this him trying to eat people?

"Master Zhao, go to the airport." He looked out the window, "Xiao He, book me a ticket back to Beicheng, the nearest one, I'll be back tomorrow morning."

"What time is it in the morning?" Xiao He was dumbfounded, "The play starts at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, do I need to ask the director to change the time?"

"No need." He tapped his slender fingers on his knees lightly, "Master Zhao can pick me up at the airport at seven o'clock tomorrow."

"Then why don't you arrive at Beicheng Airport after five o'clock in the morning?"

"En." He had a calm expression, as if he didn't care, and Xiao He didn't dare to ask any more, so he could only follow his instructions.

In the corridor outside the dressing room, Tang Wanqing walked slowly outside the door after finishing a game. After getting in the car, she did not forget to gossip about what happened on Weibo today to Jiang Huai, "Is that what Xing Jue broke the news? I feel that this operation Come down, you have to cool down."

Jiang Huai didn't take it seriously: "I really appreciate your concern."

"If you can't make it in the showbiz, you can become a game anchor." Tang Wanqing's thinking is very easy to spread, and he can say whatever comes to his mind.

Jiang Huai also thought of something to answer: "No, I want to join the elite men's team and stop working hard from now on."

"No, with your mouth, who is willing to play with you." Tang Wanqing retorted reflexively: "What's the difference between asking you to play with me and spending money to make money?"

Jiang Huai: "..."

He has never seen a second person in the circle who can talk like her.

"Sleeping." He quit the game directly, threw the phone aside, put on the eye mask, and turned off the lamp.He was a light sleeper, unable to see the light, the curtains were drawn tightly, the room was pitch black, and he was in a daze when he heard a knock on the door.

He lifted the blindfold to his forehead, turned on the desk lamp, opened the bedroom door, and walked to the bedroom sleepily, "Who is there?"

"it's me."

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was Xing Jue's voice outside the door.

The hour hand in the living room just pointed to twelve.

He opened the door, Xing Jue's face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, it seemed that he had just left the set, and there was still a little foundation on his collar: "Are you avoiding me?"

Jiang Huai subconsciously glanced at Xing Jue's two hands. Fortunately, he didn't lift the knife, and he was very subtly relieved.

He was so sleepy that he was not in the mood to have an in-depth discussion with Xing Jue, so he pulled Xing Jue in quickly.Then the door closed, and the tall figure leaned forward, pressed him against the wall and kissed him, "Is this called hiding from you?"

Xing Jue stared at him. He was not so angry at first, but he became even more angry by his gesture. What if he is a ticketer?

"Jiang Huai, I'm talking to you." Xing Jue looked at Jiang Huai's blindfold on his forehead, a lock of hair slightly curled up, with a sleepy face, looking very cute.

His Adam's apple slipped unconsciously.

"But brother doesn't want to talk to you right now." Jiang Huai put his head on Xing Jue's shoulder, "I'm sleepy, let's talk on the bed."

"Doesn't I have anything else to do besides sleeping with you?" Xing Jue took a deep breath and pushed him away hard.But he didn't move at all, and he had to rub his shoulder twice.

Like a dog.

Although Jiang Huai was sleepy, but his brain hadn't stopped working, didn't they just have nothing to do with each other other than going to bed?

"Then why are you looking for your brother so late?" Jiang Huai showed his weakness for the second time along with him. Xing Jue gritted his molars, his jaw line tensed into a line, and when he was about to speak, Jiang Huai licked his earlobe unexpectedly .

Xing Jue: "..."

Is he really a dog?

"I didn't buy that marketing account, nor did I break the news." Xing Jue explained calmly.

That's it?

He came back from Haishan overnight just to tell him this?Jiang Huai couldn't help but open one eye, wanting to see if the dog man fell in love with him.

The result is still that expressionless face, which is good for nothing but good-looking.

Tsk, little white-eyed wolf.

Jiang Huai straightened up, raised his head from his shoulders, and opened his closed eyelids with his fingers: "But the ending is the same."

Xing Jue's face changed slightly, is that all?

He ran back from thousands of miles away to explain to him, and the answer he got was "all the same"?He should have a limit if he has no conscience.

His eyes staring at Jiang Huai almost burst into flames.

Jiang Huai: "..."

Yep, got him again.

Jiang Huai tactfully changed the subject, found the nearest chair and sat down, leaning his head on the back of the chair, his slightly long hair hanging down, and a hint of provocative confusion on that deep face.

"Xing Jue, don't you miss your brother?"