Yongzheng is modern

night.

Jian Bing dragged her tired body, and secretly took out the key to open the door. The room was completely dark, and Jian Bing knew that her brother was already asleep.He tiptoedly put his backpack on the chair.

"Crack." With a sound, the lights turned on into daylight.

Jian Bing's body stiffened. She didn't know why, her parents were not afraid, but she was afraid of this seemingly easy-to-contact but actually cold brother.

"Why did you come back so late?" Yinzhen looked at his stiff body, the child looked like Thirteen, and he caught the wrong Thirteen.

Jian Bing turned around stiffly, faced Yinzhen, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, you haven't slept yet."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Needless to say, Yinzhen's current aura really misses the description of Yinzhen in the new drama he took over. Jian Bing couldn't help thinking that her brother was wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair. It must be very imposing.

Excitedly said, "Brother, you are very suitable to play the boy named Emperor Yongzheng. I have seen so many actors audition, and you are the most suitable."

Thirteen, this kid really wants to be thirteen.

When Thirteen makes a mistake, he will also look like this, suddenly remembering something, excitedly forgetting that he is still angry, the look of being wronged after being punished.

"Acting, you came back so late just to act." Yinzhen's tone was an octave lower than before.

Even though the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, Jian Bing felt as if he was in an ice cellar, sweating non-stop. He had an idea of ​​moving his parents here to save their lives.

"I've signed a contract with an agency now, and I've officially debuted." Jian Bing thought dissatisfiedly that he was already an adult and could do what he wanted, so why did his brother still look at him like this.

Staring into Yinzhen's eyes dissatisfied.

"You mean you are an actor." Yinzhen restrained his momentum a little, and his words were like the cold air from Siberia. If the second brother Yinreng saw it, he would definitely say that he is worthy of the cold-faced king, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

Jian Bing was lying when he said that he was not afraid. He was trembling with fear in his heart, which was reflected in his ever-increasing feet.

"What kind of actor? I'm an actor, an actor." Jian Bing, who grew up in the United States, has thoughts that do not conform to China's national conditions. Naturally, she doesn't know that actors are from the perspective of ancient Chinese society. No, from the perspective of the upper class today, Still a dirty business.

Yinzhen was silent, now this society is no longer the era he was in, the actor in this society is the job of making others envious, making others fly to the flame.

Yinzhen's silence made Jian Bing panic, and she patted the pillow without any emotion. "Turn off the lights." With his back facing him, the voice was full of coldness.

Jian Bing was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, "Brother, brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't want to make you angry." Jian Bing refused to turn off the light, stood beside Yinzhen's bed, and said aggrievedly, as if she was going down Tears would flow in a second.

Yinzhen raised the corners of his mouth where Jian Bing couldn't see, and it really was a child, a child who looked a lot like Shisan.Shisan used to look like she was about to cry because she didn't speak.

"Brother, I really like this job. I like singing and acting. I am really happy to have this opportunity to do the job I am interested in. I have always, always wanted to do my best. It." Speaking of the back, the voice was intermittent, as if about to cry.

Yinzhen couldn't help but turned around, and sure enough, he saw the child's eyes were red, and tears seemed to fall down in the blink of an eye.

"Silly boy, what's there to cry about?" Yinzhen sighed and said softly.

"Wow, brother, I thought you would ignore me." Jian Bing's loud cry made Yinzhen at a loss for what to do, the child cried whenever he wanted.

Feeling her brother pat him on the back in a daze, and reaching out to stuff a stack of tissues into her hand, Jian Bing felt sweet in her heart, her brother is so cute.

"What should I do? I want to sleep." Yinzhen looked at the child's smile with a stiff face, and waved his hand in disgust.

Early in the morning, that boy Jian Bing was woken up by a phone call, hurriedly packed his big bag, talked to Old Jane and the others, and ran out in a hurry.

Yinzhen sat in the atrium with a book in his hand, leisurely eating the simple pancakes made by his mother, the taste was not bad.

Yi Jingbing and Jian Ya, who were hiding in the kitchen, happily watched Jian Jian eating pancakes. Their satisfied expressions made them very happy. Only at this moment can they feel that this is their child.

"Dingling." The doorbell rang.

Who knocked on the door early in the morning, Yi Jingbing hurried out of the kitchen to open the door.

A man in a formal suit and a briefcase stood in front of her. Mother Jane was a little strange. What are these obvious elites doing here?

"Hello, my name is Cui Fan. I'm here looking for Jian." Cui Fan looked at this well-dressed lady and knew that she must be a very well-mannered person.

Mother Jian stepped aside, and Cui Fan walked in, and saw Jian Jian sitting on a chair, reading a book with a smile, under the sunlight, it was very beautiful.I feel rather regretful that this young man wasted such good material by not being a star.

Thinking of yesterday morning, Xiao Qi called to inform him that he heard that the boy who had a tough attitude and refused to act would agree to be a prop for the crew.

Yinzhen raised his head and stared at this person expressionlessly, with no wink at all, blocking the light.Seeing that the man had no intention of getting out of the way, Yinzhen put the book aside.

"What's the matter, Mr. Cui?" The words were very polite, but the tone of the words was that he owed something, and he looked at this person lazily.

The sadness in Cui Fan's heart, why is his gold medal manager in the entertainment circle, the elite in the eyes of the world, unexpectedly killed by this boy who is less than 20 years old, look, he has no courtesy at all, Seeing people looking lazily about to fall asleep, besides what they said, they were more pleasant to listen to.If he wasn't a good young man, he wouldn't have condescended to come here.

"The filming is about to start, I'll pick you up and go to the crew to prepare props." Cui Fan sat on the opposite chair, took out a stack of contracts from his briefcase and handed it to Yinzhen.

Yinzhen took it slowly and didn't look at it in a hurry.

"This is a short-term labor contract, and the working hours are during the filming period." Cui Fan did not urge him to quickly sign the contract, and explained seriously.

Labor Contract!

Yinzhen raised his eyes, the first time he looked at him so seriously, but didn't make a sound.Cui Fan was overwhelmed by this look, this is called simple, and he couldn't be fooled, so he secretly made a decision in his heart, after this time, he would stay away.It was too dangerous, too dangerous.

"Because you are still in school, this contract is based on signing an intern. The salary of the intern is based on 80% of the salary rate of the props team. When you work, you will be provided with working meals. Your job content is to be in charge of the props used in the shooting. .” Cui Fan took out a document from the briefcase with the job responsibilities of the props and handed it to Yinzhen.

Yinzhen watched a few. "I talked to Xiao Qi about my job content, and I'm just responsible for checking the historical and correctness of clothing, utensils, and placement on different occasions. This is my job, and what you wrote on it is more than what I promised. Scope of work." Yinzhen pointed to the paper with his finger, and Cui Fan saw that it was "arranging and organizing the props on the scene, keeping the props well..." and other activities that required physical strength.

"I am a history student, these are not the scope of my study." Yinzhen's words have never given others face, and they are much gentler than before.

"Then what is your request now?" Cui Fan really wanted to beat himself up to the boss right now.

"I'm only in charge of coordinating and screening, I don't care about the rest, and my time can be controlled by myself. Of course, I will cooperate with you to do a good job in shooting." Yinzhen can't think of those people pointing at his face and comparing himself to himself. Pretentious.

"I need to ask my boss for instructions on these conditions of yours. Please wait a moment." After speaking, Cui Fan walked to another place with his mobile phone, and Yin Zhen started to hold a book again and slowly rocked the recliner.

Cui Fan gritted his teeth vigorously. This kid is too cruel, too cruel, but he is so indifferent that others beg him.So upset, so upset.

But Cui Fan has to admit that Jian Jian is very good at making use of the capital in his hands. After all, there are many history specialists nowadays, but at his young age, he was identified as a key training object for professors by the school, and he even participated in many In this historical research, and he is quite familiar with the history of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, especially the history of Yongzheng and Kangxi, which made many old professors who researched in this field have to admire.

Cui Fan didn't expect Xiao Tao to be silent for a while after he finished speaking, then nodded, then said that the salary would be doubled, and then hung up the phone.

I sigh again, it is not difficult for people with craftsmanship to make money.

Yinzhen looked at this man's uneasy face in a leisurely manner, "My boss has already agreed to your conditions, and will pay you double the salary of props."

This way Yinzhen is quite satisfied, money is very important.