Rebirth of the entertainment industry

Jiang Lincheng didn't make Zhou Rong wait any longer. After returning home from the company, he carefully read the documents Zhou Rong gave him.

Inside are the appointments for the covers of two magazines, the shooting of a dairy drink advertisement, and a TV script at the end.

Jiang Lincheng first looked through the script, it was a role of the male number three in a youth school idol drama, a cannon fodder and a tragic character.

There are also bright spots, and a good performance should also increase a lot of fame, but now that Jiang Lincheng has taken over the filming of his first TV series, the most urgent thing is to receive some announcements with short cycles and fast results to maintain a certain degree of activity. To accept a long TV script, besides, this role is not suitable for him.

After probably looking through the script, Jiang Lincheng passed the show in his mind. He then looked at the rest, compared the time, and chose the drink advertisement and the cover appointment of a fashion magazine that mainly focused on men's clothing. shoot.

After making up his mind, Jiang Lincheng didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately called Zhou Rong to explain his thoughts.

Zhou Rong's reply was very straightforward, and he immediately said that he would reply to the two companies immediately and make an appointment to start shooting.

After the conversation, Jiang Lincheng glanced at the clock on the wall. It was getting late, and Cheng Yunian would be back soon.He packed his papers and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for the evening.

Since the filming of the TV series started, Jiang Lincheng also became busy, and he no longer spends a lot of time at home every day, so Cheng Yunian hired someone to prepare the groceries every day.

He opened the refrigerator to look at the ingredients in it, and made a plan in his mind for the dishes to be made tonight.

After getting along for such a period of time, Jiang Lincheng has roughly figured out Cheng Yunian's dietary preferences, for example, his taste is spicy, he doesn't like sour food, and he doesn't eat carrots.

A few simple stir-fries were quickly cooked. When Cheng Yunian entered the door, he happened to see Jiang Lincheng put a plate of dishes in his hand on the table in the living room.

"You're back?" Jiang Lincheng was still wearing a half-length apron around his waist. Seeing Cheng Yunian's return, he tilted his head and smiled.

The Cheng family owns a lot of industries, and they are also involved in a lot of entertainment circles. When it comes to beautiful men and women, Cheng Yunian has seen many. Although the man in front of him looks good, he is not the best he has seen in so many years. , but when his smile burst open, Cheng Yunian lost his mind slightly for no reason.

The person was wearing an apron, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and looked like a "little daughter-in-law" waiting for her to come back from get off work.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yunian smiled, nodded, and put down the things in his hand, "I'll go upstairs and change first."

When Cheng Yunian changed his clothes and went downstairs, Jiang Lincheng had already taken off his apron and was sitting at the dining table.

Seeing Cheng Yunian coming down, he took a bowl on one side and filled a bowl of rice porridge on the table opposite him.

"You know I recently accepted a drama, right?"

Cheng Yunian was drinking porridge, when he heard Jiang Lincheng's words, he was slightly taken aback.

In fact, Jiang Lincheng regretted it a little after he finished speaking, what happened to him?

Why is the tone so familiar, as if the other party should know, Cheng Yunian is a businessman, the industry under his hands is not only entertainment, not to mention that he is not a star of the company's pillar, but a little transparent who has just signed a contract. What qualifications require the other party to pay attention to their own dynamics?

Seeing that the person on the opposite side seemed to be in a daze for a moment, Jiang Lincheng became even more embarrassed, and hurriedly opened his mouth to make amends: "That's right, I recently accepted a drama, and I just want to tell you that I will be on location next week. If it goes well My scenes can be completed in about a month, if there are any problems in the filming, the time may be extended."

"Okay." Cheng Yunian put down the bowl, "I see, I will ask my assistant to help me arrange the itinerary."

Jiang Lincheng was still upset about the embarrassing situation just now, he was caught off guard when he heard such a sentence, and didn't react for a while: "What, what?"

"I said, I will let the assistant help me plan the itinerary."

"Plan, plan what itinerary?" Jiang Lincheng still didn't understand, what kind of itinerary did Cheng Yunian plan when he went out on location?

"Didn't you say you want to go on location? I will find time to visit the set."

"Ah? Don't!" Jiang Lincheng just digested the meaning of this conversation, and immediately reacted with a jolt, his voice couldn't help raising a few degrees, and hurriedly stopped.

"Why?" Although Cheng Yunian's expression didn't change, Jiang Lincheng could hear a bit of anger from these three short words.

Thinking of this eldest young master, no one has ever disobeyed his will when he grows up. Now that he is flatly rejected by himself, his mood will naturally not be clear, and he has to go along with it. Jiang Lincheng sighed silently in his heart, and slowed down. Slowly said: "Cheng Yunian, you are the head of the Cheng family now, no one knows your identity. If you come to visit the class... come to visit my small and transparent class, then you can only choose one of the two, or my identity will be exposed , or the next day I rely on diving to get to the top, rumors will be flying around your thigh."

Speaking of this, he softened his tone: "I didn't use my real identity at the beginning because I didn't want to be known by others, so don't go."

Cheng Yunian's eyes softened slightly: "You don't have to worry about this, since I promised you before, I will naturally not let this happen."

Seeing that he could not stop persuading him, Jiang Lincheng could only calm down and pray silently in his heart that no accident would happen.

After dinner, Cheng Yunian took a shower and sat down at his desk. There was still a document for tomorrow's meeting, and he wanted to read it tonight.

Just as he was about to go out to make a cup of coffee and watch slowly, Jiang Lincheng pushed the door open and entered with a cup in his hand.

"Is there a problem?"

"Oh, like this, today I suddenly wanted to drink ginger juice and milk, so I made some myself." As he spoke, he raised the cup in his hand to signal, "I think the weather has turned cold recently, so this is suitable for drinking. Stomach, I made a bowl for you too, do you want to try it?"

Cheng Yunian looked a little surprised: "You still do this?"

"I learned the method of searching online." Jiang Lincheng put the cup in his hand on the table in front of Cheng Yunian, and paused: "Actually, it's the first time I made it, so I don't know if the taste is right."

This is of course false. As long as Shao Qi wanted to eat all kinds of snacks in his previous life, he would take the time to find a way to learn them.

Ginger juice and milk have also been made many times.But remembering that Cheng Yunian had already faintly suspected when he was cooking by himself, so he chose to hide it safely.

Jiang Lincheng put down his things and turned to go out without saying anything, but he didn't see Cheng Yunian raised his eyes when he turned to go out, and the puzzled look in his eyes flashed away.

For a while, the room became quiet again, only the cooling fan of the computer was still making a slight sound of rotation. His eyes moved to the glass of ginger juice milk in his hand. Cheng Yunian hesitated for a moment, picked up a small spoon on the side and tasted it. , the mellow milk flavor mixed with the faint spicy taste of ginger slowly swayed in the mouth, a bit weird but strangely attracted Cheng Yunian, the spoon that was just about to be put down couldn't help but lift it up...

Let’s talk about Jiang Lincheng’s side. At this time, Jiang Lincheng is nestling on the carpet in the room, leaning against a giant pillow, with a computer on his lap, a glass of ginger juice in one hand, and a spoon in the other, looking at Zhou Rong while eating. The ad script that was just sent over.

The advertisement is to promote a brand new milk, which is not yet open for sale on the market, which means that as long as the advertisement is successful, not only will this milk quickly open up the market, but it will also allow Jiang Lincheng to quickly increase his popularity.

This milk brand is called Mossworth, named after the milk source is directly supplied by Mossworth Ranch, the largest livestock farm in New Zealand.

Mossworth Ranch has never had a clear cooperation with domestic companies. This time, the manufacturer is very skillful and can even talk about it. After the two parties reach a cooperation, it will be of great benefit to the publicity.

Jiang Lincheng briefly flipped through the script of the ad. The plot was very simple. It was an elite man from the upper class who woke up in the morning, washed and dressed, and then went downstairs. He saw his lively and lovely son sitting at the dining table downstairs eating breakfast. Busy in the kitchen.

After sitting down, the wife handed over the hot milk, and the man took a sip, and the two looked at each other and smiled.The voice-over of the commercial is played at this time: "Mosworth, give you a taste of home."

For a simple script, Jiang Lincheng read it back and forth several times, and after he had figured out how to perform it, he put down the computer and took a rest.

Jiang Lincheng turned on his phone and swiped Weibo. The number of fans on his homepage has increased twice since the last time the Weibo post of "Guru" came out and the press conference for the launch of "Xuanji Jue", and it has been growing slowly since then. , it was not his surprise.

I casually browsed and read some entertainment news in the circle, but nothing major happened.

Just as he was about to back out, he glanced at the ginger milk that he had put aside and had just eaten a little bit of it. Jiang Lincheng called up the camera function of his phone and took a picture of it.After sending the photo to Zhou Rong privately, they quickly replied.

Not long after, Jiang Lincheng's Weibo, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly posted a post. Since the social account was handed over to Zhou Rong for management, the account name and authentication had been changed to "Lin Cheng" and "Actor Lin Cheng".

Lin Cheng: The ginger juice that I made myself tastes good [Xiaoguai] with pictures (.jpg);

Not long after, Jiang Lincheng's cell phone rang beeping, likes, comments and forwarded messages flickered non-stop.

The comments are basically howling "Lin Xiaocheng's cooking skills are great" and "Lin Xiaocheng's ingenuity", occasionally mixed with a few old fans, shouting "Beibei is super good", Jiang Lincheng turned off the news reminder on Weibo, Then I logged out after swiping around for a while, and just about to close Weibo, a private message from a close friend suddenly popped up.

"Are you there?"

Jiang Lincheng clicked on the other party's homepage and looked at it. He was also a cosplayer, nicknamed coser Guan Nanlie on Weibo, and looked through the previous private messages between the two, feeling slightly relieved.

The other party knew Mo Beiyan, but he only knew him online, so he replied after thinking about it.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Why did you become an actor all of a sudden? This...well..."

The other party didn't seem to know what to say, so he hesitated and didn't continue.Jiang Lincheng thought for a while, and slowly typed a reply:

"I just... suddenly found out that I really like acting, so I tried it. If I'm lucky, I passed the practice period."

When the message was sent, it was shown as read, but the other party never replied. Just when Jiang Lincheng was about to go offline for a rest, a message popped up.

"Then... wish you success, and look forward to your work."

For some reason, Jiang Lincheng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable, and always felt that there were other meanings in the other party's words.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Lincheng didn't have a clue, so he stopped worrying about it, turned off his phone, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.