Hearing the class president ask Wenwen's name, Zhang Lang couldn't understand what was going on, and immediately replied in a correct and round tone:

"Back to the president, his name is Wenwen."

Seeing that the magnificent and excellent employee Wenwen is about to fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix, Zhang Lang is very excited.

Before Banzhuo had anything to say, he hurriedly leaned over to put Wenwen's shoulders with a smile on his face, and pushed him in front of Banzhuo:

"Boss Ban, we Wenwen are good at serving people. In this regard, you can just rest assured!"

Unexpectedly, after Banzhuo heard his words, instead of showing any joy, he frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Lang:

"What do you take him for?"

Zhang Lang looked puzzled: "Huh?"

Banzhuo didn't have the habit of asking people a second time, he just stood there calmly staring at Zhang Lang's eyes, waiting for his answer.

Zhang Lang was completely dumbfounded.

No one knows what this magnificence is for. Except for those illegal businesses that are not allowed by Boss Rong, it can almost be regarded as a gray area. This class president has been in Jinghai City for so many years. Don't know any rules?

It must be probing his words.

The key is what is he looking for.

Banjo turned to Wenwen.

Contrary to his previous enthusiastic attitude, the young boy was staring down at the spotless ground in embarrassment, his red lips were pursed uneasily, and then he was bitten between his teeth again, as if any wind and grass could cause him panic.

Like a little puppy with drooping ears who is flustered and unable to find a home in a thunderstorm.

Banzhuo lightly looked away from Wenwen.

When Ban Zhun and Rongqian didn't have much time to inspect the grandeur, he had been there many times, so he knew that people in this kind of place might not be very clean, but only this boy, although he spoke There is dust everywhere, but there is no greed in the eyes that should always be immersed in the sensual scene.

Even after learning that he was Ban Zhun's elder brother, the emotions he showed were quite different from those Yingyingyanyans before.

He seemed to be scared when he met a customer who could make him a lot of money with a little effort.

This amuses Banjo a bit.

Magnificence cannot provide illegal services, but dancing and disco is human nature, so under the premise that Wenwen wants to earn more money, he is under high-intensity work pressure every day, so his thin and slender body The shape looks a little weak in Banjo's eyes.

"Is Fuli's staff restaurant in poor condition?"

Banjo has never been a capitalist who squeezes employees. On the contrary, when he was in the company, he would often go to the employee cafeteria to check the sanitary conditions and the abundance of meals.

When Wenwen heard the question, he couldn't help looking up at Banzhuo in confusion, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Ban asked what the question meant.

First, rule out the possibility that Mr. Ban cares about him for no reason, and then ask the employees about the conditions of the restaurant, probably because he feels that he is too thin, and whether he has some hidden disease.

Oh, according to the way of thinking of a capitalist, it should be worried that he is not in good health and will spread the disease to other employees.

Once this idea is formed, it is necessary to explain it, Wenwen quickly organized the language, and hurriedly began to express himself:

"I am in good health, Mr. Ban. There are no problems with my heart, liver and lungs, gallbladder, and spleen. Not only that, I am also proficient in cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Heimlich method and other skills."

After Wenwen finished speaking, he made a gesture to show Banzhuo the health certificate that had been photographed in his mobile phone. After Zhang Lang pressed his arm, he looked up embarrassedly to see Banzhuo's expression, and immediately lowered his head and dared not say anything more. Nonsense.

Banjo: "..."

This kid's brain circuit is really similar to that of his silly brother, and people always don't know what they are talking about, but after careful analysis, they think it makes sense.

Before Banjo could properly express his doubts to Wenwen, another person walked into the hall.

Banzhuo glanced in the direction of the voice and found that it was Zhen Bujia.

Originally, when he first entered the door, Zhen Bujia saw Zhang Lang standing straight in front of him, and felt strange about his standing posture, but when he turned around, he saw Zhang Lang who could scare him alive. Dead boss.

God knows what this man is doing here today.

Could it be that Brother Zhun fell ill again?Abandoning Young Master Rong to fool around here, but was caught by the class boss?

In an instant, Zhen Bujia conjured up in his mind an annual drama that was no less than Qiao Musheng's handwriting——"The Boss: Brother, You Can't Escape"

Zhen Bujia maintained an attitude of awe towards the two brothers, and when he saw Banzhuo, his tone immediately became respectful: "Mr. Banzhuo!"

Banjo took one look at him and nodded in return for his greeting.

Zhen Bujia had a good impression of Wenwen. Seeing Wenwen standing in front of Banzhuo with his head bowed, looking embarrassed by him, he couldn't help but bravely said a few words for Wenwen:

"Mr. Ban, Wenwen is the best salesman of Magnificence. His service will definitely make you feel at home, as warm as the spring breeze."

But in fact, when he said this, Zhen Bujia didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Even if President Ban fell for Wenwen, this little thing might not be able to follow Banzhuo's wishes.

After all, from the very beginning, Wenwen was different from the other little boys in the club, otherwise Ban Zhun would not have looked at him particularly high, and treated him with the same respect as a close friend.

When Wenwen first came to Fulitang, Zhen Bujia admitted that he had some thoughts about him, but Wenwen obviously had his own thoughts, and he didn't like anyone except Ban Zhun, and he would never sell his soul to attach himself to others.

For the sake of Ban Zhun, he did his best to clean himself up, but when he found out that the two of them collided, he resolutely gave up on this should not have sprouted. He only wanted to make money, and he was never like other waiters in the club. Desperately flatter.

But having said that, Wenwen is transparent, long-sleeved and good at dancing, and he thrives in the magnificence, so the flirting and cursing on the scene on weekdays makes Zhen Bujia feel very honorable, so Zhen Bujia is very sophisticated. It is much more gentle to Wenwen than to others.

Seeing that Zhen Bujia came to carry him with him, Zhang Lang couldn't help feeling more at ease. He looked at Banzhuo obsequiously, and blurted out without thinking:

"President Ban, I'll give you a..."

The word "a room" was slapped back by Zhen Bujia, and Zhang Lang shut his mouth immediately, watching the displeasure in Banzhuo's eyes vigilantly.

Wenwen swallowed, and shrank back a few steps towards Ban Zhun's box.

Banjo looked down at the time on the watch, then looked back at Wenwen, turned and left the magnificent.

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The filming of "The City of Twilight" ushered in the finale, and Ban Zhun adjusted his state for many days, and finally wanted to release it to his heart's content on this day.

It's not easy for Ban Zhun to tell the truth about today's grand finale.

Even if it is placed on veteran actors with a lot of experience, the suicide scene is not an easy part to perform.

Ban Zhun has already tried it twice, not that his performance is not good, but this kind of drama requires details. Under the high-definition camera, even an untimely bubble will have a great impact on the film.

Therefore, Ban Zhun has been in the water many times to try to adapt to the official shooting for a while.

And even though it is adaptation, the camera is on standby every time. After all, if the class has a good sense of picture but the camera fails to capture it, it will be a waste of everyone's time.

"Are you okay, Zhun?"

Qiao Musheng frowned and looked at Ban Zhun, worried from the bottom of his heart.

After Tong Jike broke up with Jiang An, she became more and more loss of appetite, depressed, and depressed. Therefore, if the audience wants to empathize with Tong Jike on the screen, Ban Zhun, who plays Tong Jike, must work hard to fit the role and make himself Tong Jike's body is as disfigured and pale as the description of Tong Jike in the script.

Therefore, it was impossible for Qiao Musheng not to be shocked when he saw Ban Zhun's state at this time.

He never thought that Ban Zhun, as an arrogant and domineering young master, could really endure this kind of hardship, and was even more dedicated than other actors.

Although no matter what industry you work in, dedication is a must, but in this circle, there are too many people who are not dedicated. Occasionally, a dedicated person will make everyone feel that he is an outlier.

After a long time, a person who does the right thing will make people around him think he is strange.

Qiao Musheng didn't expect too much from Ban Zhun, so he was surprised to see Ban Zhun's changes so far.

Ban Zhun had just entered the water to test the depth. After hearing Qiao Musheng's concern, he brushed his forehead hair, raised his head and smiled and answered Qiao Musheng:

"Thank you, Director Qiao, for your concern. I'm fine. The water isn't very cold today, but it's bearable."

Qiao Musheng was a little surprised. He glanced at the thermometer attached to the wall of the transparent water tank. The number on it showed 25°C, which is definitely not a cool temperature.

Looking at it this way, Banzheng has indeed changed a lot.

Qiao Musheng is not a sloppy person. Although he knows that the water temperature is not high, Ban Zhun himself thinks it's okay, so he doesn't need to bother with the props group. After all, no one is stupid enough to take the risk of freezing and catching a cold. It took a long time to finish filming this scene.

"Okay! Then you can drink more Oa Zhun at the finale banquet today."

Qiao Musheng patted Ban Zhun on the shoulder again, turned around and went back behind the camera, ready to start shooting.

Ban Zhun nodded with a smile, didn't speak any more, and walked to the edge of the camera to wait.

""The City of Twilight" No.20, the second, the third, the third time, Action!"

As soon as the recording finished, Ban Zhun plunged into the water.

Tong Jike and Jiang An are bound by water, and water should be used to annihilate this wrong love that the world cannot tolerate.

The suffocating taste instantly overflowed Tong Jike's five senses.

I don't know how much willpower I used to control myself from struggling painfully in the water, and the images of him and Jiang An flashing back in my mind.

Jiang An's innocent smile, the determination when he hugged him tightly and said he loved him, formed an extremely cruel contrast with the sentence "Qin Ning is pregnant and I'm going to get married" in Jiang An's mouth when the two of them met for the last time.

Tong Jike's tears melted into the water, her body stretched, floating up and down with gravity, like a pale mermaid finally returning to the sea, peaceful and tranquil.

When you sink in the water, you can't see the tears, but the whole water is filled with heavy sadness.

It seemed that he understood his ending and sent him off with silence.

Tong Jike, who had never had hysterical emotions, was decent even when she passed away.

He never lost his temper from beginning to end.

He only slowly closed his eyes, and calmly left this cold and unfree world.

The filming scene was silent.

"cut!"

Qiao Musheng's voice was the same as usual, but it was a bit noisy because of the silence of the scene.

Zhen Bujia didn't have time to watch these genteel people make those sensational scenes, he only thought about his boss who was still in the water.

"What are the field managers looking for! Finding people!"

The field manager hurriedly ran to the long steps on the second floor, ready to jump into the water tank and fish out Ban Zhun who was still sinking in the water holding his breath.

Before they could move, Ban Zhun had already stepped on the pressure point at the bottom and floated up easily.

"Are you ready, Director Qiao? Have you passed?"

He brushed his wet hair back, leaned on the wall of the box, looked at Qiao Musheng, and asked.

The way Qiao Musheng nodded repeatedly showed that Ban Zhun was in a good mood, and hurriedly climbed out of the water tank with the support of the field staff, and couldn't wait to watch his performance just now.

Seeing him coming, Qiao Musheng hurriedly gave up his seat to satisfy Ban Zhun's wish.

During the filming, Ban Zhun's performance made Qiao Musheng more confident day by day, and in the end even Ban Zhuo didn't care about his previous promise to him.

Banjo gave him a guarantee of [-] million yuan, but through years of experience, the box office this time will not be lower than his previous work.

Even after the special fund of the National Film Development Special Fund Management Committee and the business tax, theaters, and production share, the final amount will never disappoint.

Because it was a finale scene, Rong Qian didn't care about handling things in the company, and had to follow Ban Zhun to the shooting scene for life and death.

Seeing that Ban Zhun's ending was so good, Rong Qian, as Ban's wife, was naturally a little proud, but at the same time as this emotion was born, it was more distressing for Ban Zhun.

He walked all the way back to the dressing room with Ban Zhun in his arms, and before he could enter the door, he saw Ban Zhuo standing in the room.

Rong Qian thought that Banzhuo must have something to say to Ban Zhun here, so he helped Ban Zhun wipe his hair again, turned around and walked out of the dressing room, "Zhu Zhun, I'll go and pour you some hot water, you talk to big brother first on."

Silence returned in the dressing room.

Banjo hid a secret in the dressing room, but because he had never done so before, his complexion was unnatural.

However, his appearance was misunderstood by Banzhuo, who thought that Banzhuo's unwillingness to say a word to him was because he wanted to show him the truth.

That being the case, he should be allowed to take the initiative, how can he embarrass the eldest brother.

What's more, judging from the way he gets along with his family now, the elder brother will never pose any threat to his life and health again.

DNA, blood relationship, etc., are not enough reasons to separate their family.

"Brother, I actually know." Banzhun leaned into Banjo's ear mysteriously, "I know all the secrets of our family."

Ms. Zhuo Meimei, who was holding flowers to present to her youngest son, was about to come out of her dressing room with a happy smile when she heard Ban Zhun's rebellious speech:

"I'm not actually biological, am I?"

Mei Zhuo: "???"

The author has something to say:

Class Boss: I finally said it, I have to face my miserable life experience

Mrs. Ban: I don’t know about my family background, but I saw that my elder brother’s fists are already clenched.

Zhuo Meimei: I was filial to death, right?

[Baby boys, I have revised the progress of the big brother, and added a lot of free words, hehe, I wrote about the big brother, and then this chapter, the little donkey, has to reiterate that Wenwen really has no fetters with Bujia QAQ, Wenwen has a lot of backbone, otherwise Zhunzhun wouldn’t be so nice to Wenwen, the finale is coming soon, Zhunzhun’s wedding is coming soon, please look forward to it~~]

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