Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

The lady at the front desk secretly covered her face, feeling that Lu Zicha was about to suffocate just standing there, when did he become so handsome?

"Ah?" Lu Zicha smiled slightly, "Really? I always thought I was very ordinary, and no girls liked me."

The young lady at the front desk realized that she couldn't help but say what was in her heart. She blushed a lot and lowered her head to cover up: "Sister Yang is talking about advertisements on the [-]th floor. You should go to her office and wait."

"Ok."

Without talking to the lady at the front desk, Lu Zicha came to Sister Yang Lin's office according to her memory.

Naturally, a small eighteenth-line artist like him would not have an exclusive manager.

Sister Yang Lin has a good business ability, and naturally there are as many artists under her command.

Lu Zicha doesn't even know how many artists she has under her command. In short, there are more than 30 people in one work group of artists of Sister Yang Lin.

Sister Yang Lin's main artist is a second-tier floret, who has acted in several sweet dramas, and the traffic is not bad.

As for their [-]th line, the films they receive are all small resources, filming day and night upside down, the work is a bit tiring, but the win is that the income is not bad.

But after being hidden in the snow, Lu Zicha couldn't get any jobs, and couldn't do group performances.

In addition, the conditions of the contract he signed with the company were very harsh, and it was difficult for him to do other jobs during the contract period, unless he did some simple waiter work.

After all, the contract is signed, even if it is a new line to deliver a courier, if someone targets him, he can still sue him for using the contract to mess with him.

In other words, the original Luzicha has no source of income for a long time.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the risk to participate in that unreliable drinking party.

Lu Zicha waited for Sister Yang Lin while playing with her mobile phone.

After a while, the door of the office was opened with a "bang", and a tall, spectacled woman walked in with a stack of documents in her arms.

She was wearing a white suit with dark silver stripes, and she looked like a strong woman in the workplace at first glance.

This is his manager, sister Yang Lin.

"Lu Zicha, you came quite quickly..." Sister Yang Lin sat down in her seat and put the documents on the table, "I took a job for you, it's a variety show."

"Variety show?" Lu Zicha was puzzled, "But didn't you inform me a few days ago that there is no suitable job for me?"

Sister Yang Lin adjusted her Fufang blue-light glasses: "Xiaocha, because of your previous performance, you were indeed hidden by the company, otherwise, sister would not have let you participate in that wine bureau."

As soon as she came to the office this morning, she was notified that the company had arranged a variety show for Lu Zicha.

The people at the top spoke for Lu Zicha, if they were not safe, it was because Lu Zicha put him to sleep last night.

She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, but she has seen it a lot.

It's just that she didn't know who the person who ordered from above was, so she thought of knocking on the side, and opened her mouth to inquire about the benefactor next to Lu Zicha. "

Xiaocha, did you meet some noble person yesterday?

I am really happy for you, with his escort, your journey to stardom will be smoother. "

"My lord?" Lu Zicha blinked innocently, "I don't know anything, I'm still wondering why I suddenly have a job."

Looking at his appearance, his benefactor will not be able to find out.

Sister Yang Lin has a lot of staff, but she knows Lu Zicha to some extent. His family conditions are not good and it is easy to handle him. She only needs to use tricks to coax him.

Why is he so impeccable in his speech today?

Forget it, sooner or later we will know.

So, Sister Yang Lin continued: "This variety show is indeed the meaning of the above. I have already signed the contract for you. The work in April is basically it."

"What variety show?"

""Special Experience in the Workplace of Celebrities", the director of this variety show is Xuan Wenshi Xuandao. You should understand as soon as he comes out, I will send you the itinerary on my mobile phone..."

Sister Yang Lin patted Lu Zicha on the shoulder, "This opportunity is rare, no matter how many people can grab it, you should seize it."

Star workplace special experience?

Look at these words: special experience.

Doesn't sound like a good thing.

Lu Zicha didn't know who Xuan Wenshi was, but in the end he understood that this variety show was a good thing, so he thanked Sister Yang Lin.

As soon as he walked out of the company building, a black Maybach stopped beside him.

Immediately afterwards, the car window was rolled down, revealing Ke Zhengqing's handsome face with no 360 degrees and no dead ends, and the voice was very magnetic: "Get in the car."

Lu Zicha didn't hesitate, and directly opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Although there is always a saying in the world of novels that "President Ba's co-pilot is reserved for his sweetheart", but he can't sit in the back by himself and regard Ke Zhengqing as the driver, right?

Thinking of that situation, Ke Zhengqing's face would turn green.

Lu Zicha laughed wildly in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. He looked at Ke Zhengqing solemnly: "Mr. Ke, what a coincidence, we meet again."

"Unfortunately..." Ke Zhengqing said indifferently, "I came here specially to find you."

Lu Zicha looked at the vehicle in front of him, and instead of continuing what Ke Zhengqing said, he asked him, "Mr. Ke, where do you want to take me?"

"Have a meal."

Very simple two words.

Lu Zicha didn't believe it was as simple as just eating. After all, Bai Yueguang, who was Ke Zhengqing's favorite, was now a thorn in his side.

Even for meals, all Ke Zhengqing could invite him was a box of highly poisonous arsenic.

No matter what Lu Zicha thought, he followed Ke Zhengqing to a restaurant.

It was noon, and he was indeed a little hungry.

This is a French restaurant, Ke Zhengqing had a reservation, and they were ushered in by the waiter as soon as they arrived.

Sitting on the chair, Ke Zhengqing looked at Lu Zicha kindly: "Order, I don't know what you like, so I didn't make a reservation in advance."

"Mr. Ke has a heart..."

As soon as Lu Zicha finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ke Zhengqing: "Don't call me Mr. Ke, Xiaocha might as well just call me by my name."

Your name?How about some tea?

emmm... Forget it, since he wants disgusting people, then everyone can be together.

Lu Zicha quickly changed his address to Ke Zhengqing: "Why don't I call you Brother Qing?"

Brother Qing, this voice makes Lu Zicha speak softly, with a skillful tone of voice, people don't know if it's Brother Qing or Brother Qing.

Ke Zhengqing showed a face of adapting well: "Very good. You can call me that in the future."

As a result, this title may not disgust Ke Zhengqing, but Lu Zicha himself.

Lunch was by appointment and the food was already served.

On the opposite side of Ke Zhengqing, the chef of the restaurant opened the dish in front of him for Lu Zicha, and then stepped back.

As soon as it was opened, it was bright red, and there was a medium-rare steak on the plate.Lu Zicha could even see the steak flowing slowly near the edge of the plate. "

"Blood" juice splashed, coupled with the Sydney red wine next to it, the bright red color is dazzling. The black tablecloth seems to be a sacrifice for the slaughter.

Lu Zicha knew that there was nothing wrong with this steak. The juice was myoglobin, not cow blood. It was just that the cow had been slaughtered at an older age, and the red liquid oozing out of the meat was just like dark red blood.

"Why, isn't this to your liking?"

Ke Zhengqing reached out to pick up the knife and fork, and the sound of western food knives cutting meat rang out, making the quiet restaurant lose its silence.

Lu Zicha would not be frightened by this scene, he also reached out to pick up the tableware.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ke's taste is so good. The medium-rare steak is tender and juicy, and it also has the texture of raw meat, which is the most tender."

Saying this, Lu Zicha secretly scolded Ke Zhengqing for being a pervert in his heart.

A medium-rare steak tastes almost the same as a raw steak. Most of the steak, almost 75% of the range, is blood red.

Lu Zicha is not a seasoned steak expert, so he can't enjoy this kind of almost raw steak.

"Oh? Do you think my vision is good?" Ke Zhengqing put down the knife and fork, took a sip of red wine, and said slowly, "Then you have to prove to me how good my vision is?"

"This……"

How to prove this?

Seeing Lu Zicha in a daze, his long eyelashes fluttering in bewilderment, Ke Zhengqing raised his lips slightly.

Wiping his lips with a napkin, he said, "The variety show "Special Workplace Experience of Celebrities" is invested by my company. I am a businessman, and what I care about is what I can get after investing." Proceeds. I can use you, or someone else."

"So, you can think about it now. How do you prove to me that you must participate in this variety show? What value do you have that I can use?"

What Ke Zhengqing said was no longer a hint, it was a clear statement!

Lu Zicha snapped his fingers, put down his knife and fork, and looked at Ke Zhengqing fixedly: "Mr. Ke, do you want me to show my worth?"

Looking at the person in front of him, he nodded, and his voice was light, as if interested: "Take it off."

Lu Zicha wiped his mouth, he couldn't eat anything by himself, sitting was also suffering.

Let him undress?

I don't know what kind of bad taste Ke Zhengqing has.

Simply, he stood up directly, and slowly unbuttoned the clothes on his body, and the small row of slits at the collar of the white sweater was untied little by little by his slender fingers.

Didn't Ke Zhengqing want to see it?He showed him.

Taking off the sweater, Lu Zicha revealed a lean and perfect upper body that was like a sculpture, and her fair body was dotted with two spots of pink, which brought a bit of pure white and beautiful temptation.

With his fingers down, he continued to unbutton and zipper his trousers. The trousers were all taken off, only the last one was about to be taken off.

At this time, Ke Zhengqing picked up a wet towel and wiped his hands. It felt a bit like wiping a knife, which made Lu Zicha nervous.

He knocked on the plate and threw the things forward: "It's all right."

A few waiters came in outside. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the scene in front of them. They packed up the plates and went out.

Seeing that Lu Zicha didn't make any further movements, Ke Zhengqing looked up at him: "Why don't you take it off?"

Are you afraid that he won't dare to take off his clothes in public?

Lu Zicha didn't even feel ashamed, he should show off such a perfect body, it's all his gift to everyone.

But now he really didn't want to take off the last one, so he blushed and whispered to Ke Zhengqing, "But, is this free to watch?"

These words completely choked Ke Zhengqing.

He only felt that the blue veins on his forehead seemed to be beating, so he didn't speak anymore.

The waiter took away the plates.

Ke Zhengqing beckoned, and at some point his secretary quietly followed into the box and was standing by the side, which gave Lu Zicha a big jump.

"Mr. Lu, take a look at this document."

"Documents?" Lu Zicha took the stack of documents handed to him by the secretary in puzzlement, "What is this?"

Ke Zhengqing didn't speak, but Mr. Secretary said, "You can see it after you have a look."

What is so mysterious?

Lu Zicha opened the file for a look, and finally figured out what it was.

Simply put, this is a nurturing agreement.

That's right, the original plot of the novel was that other people took care of Lu Zicha, but he didn't follow the plot and resolved the crisis in the wine bureau, so this time it was Ke Zhengqing who wanted to take care of him personally.

Did he want to destroy himself with his own hands?

Ordinary people look at the conditions of this document, and they are rarely indifferent. In addition, the sponsor is Ke Zhengqing, who is so handsome, who may take advantage of it. skewered.

However, Lu Zicha was furious after reading this document. If it wasn't for his good acting skills, he would have gone berserk, pulled the tablecloth from the table, covered Ke Zhengqing's head, and punched and kicked him.

He, Lu Zicha, has always been a spare tire licking the dog to automatically take the bait, directly facing him, crying and clamoring to send him money, housing, and resources. How could he have suffered such humiliation before him?