Iceberg actor gave birth to a mink for me

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The person who spoke had his head covered with pomade, and was holding a red gift box in his hand, with the word "longevity" written on it.

Ling Ji searched briefly in his memory. It seems that there was such a colleague in the former company, and he was considered a well-known actor in the circle, but this name was not worth remembering.

When Ling Ji recalled, the other party was also looking at him—well dressed, but empty-handed.It's not entirely true that he came to celebrate his birthday. Combined with the recent rumors, he probably has the answer in his heart.

"Could it be that you want to take the opportunity of the birthday banquet to get close to Director Xin, but you can't get the invitation letter?"

After the hair wax brother figured this out, he spoke even more unscrupulously.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic Golden Dog actor would not even get a chance to enter the stage. But it's not surprising, do you know how many people want to take the opportunity to toast and celebrate their birthday every year. Do you even swipe your face in front of Director Xin once?"

He patted the red invitation in his coat pocket flamboyantly.

"Did you see this? There is no invitation letter, let alone a toast, you don't even have a chance to come in and pour a drink."

He spent a lot of money to get this invitation letter from an investor friend, and it was extremely hard to get, so he specially photographed Jiugongge and sent it to Moments to show off.

Brother Fawa is one of the strange breeds in the circle that Ling Ji is least willing to deal with.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but the people behind him refused to let go.

"I think if you didn't change jobs and stayed in Wuliang, you might be the first brother of the company now. Look at what you are doing now. The announcement is cancelled, the endorsement is suspended, and the movie is not filmed. The status of the prince of the Di family Is it so easy to replace? Even if you dare to grab his resources, unless you get on his father's thigh, I think it will be difficult for you to get along in this circle."

He made a mockery of Ling Ji, and wanted to release his so-called goodwill.

"However, if you are willing to return to Wuliang, I can help you say a few good words in front of Mr. Wu for the sake of my former colleagues. After you come back, at least you can get a basic salary and play tricks like before. of."

"Excuse me," Ling Ji interrupted him who was chattering, "Who are you?"

"I..." Brother Fawa choked. Although he was not a first-tier actor, he still wandered between the first-tier and second-tier actors. In his early years, he played the leading role in star dramas, and he was even a well-known actor in Wuliang.

Ling Ji stayed in Wuliang for six years, yet he actually asked who he was?

"You don't know me? I'm one of the top five performers at the company's annual meeting. Did anyone know you before you made that broken literary film?"

Ling Ji withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "You're right, a person like me who has no sense of presence really doesn't care who is at the company's annual meeting."

The words were obviously self-deprecating, but the hair wax brother deeply felt that he was ignored.

"I don't believe you haven't watched "Charming Kan", "Ling Hunting World", and "Dafa Time"?"

"Ah," Ling Ji seemed to be awakened, "I've watched "Dafa Time"."

A smug look slowly appeared on Brother Waxing's face.

Ling Ji: "Is there you in there?"

Brother Fawax's half-brewed complacency was cut off, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: "...Your sister, I'm the number one male, have you really seen it?"

The door of the single room of the toilet was opened, and a tall man walked out from the inside, wearing a dark gray suit and exuding the temperament of a superior.

Ling Ji was slightly taken aback, he deliberately lingered in the bathroom for a long time, when did this man come in?If he's been in there since the beginning, how long has he been there?

Brother Fawa obviously recognized this person, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"Boss Fei, are you coming to the toilet too?"

Fei Zhanan walked to the sink as if no one was there, and inadvertently revealed the million-dollar watch on his wrist while reaching out to wait for the water.

Brother Fawax had great eyesight, and immediately took out the paper towels from the tissue box on the wall, and handed them over with both hands, so that he could use them to dry his hands after the other party finished washing.

Fei Zhanan's washing speed was comparable to Ling Ji's, and his speaking speed was equally slow.

"Although I haven't watched the movie "Dafa Time", I happened to have dinner with an investor some time ago, and he complained that all the money was spent on marketing, and he lost everything."

Brother Hair Wax's complexion became slightly ugly.

"Mr. Fei, ratings are a metaphysics..."

"That means you have a bad horoscope? I think investors will pay attention to avoid leading actors with bad horoscopes in the future, so as not to spoil the metaphysics."

"Y-you can't say that."

Fei Zhanan took the paper towel from him, and wiped off the water on his hands leisurely.

"Are you Ling Ji?" He didn't turn his head, but just stared at the mirror.

Ling Ji didn't know him, nor heard of this person, so he nodded slightly.

"Those who don't have an invitation letter cannot enter the banquet hall."

This sounds like a eviction order.

Ling Ji: "I know."

Fei Zhanan didn't say anything more, the paper to wipe his hands was rolled up and thrown back into the hands of Brother Wax.

Brother Fawax even smiled: "Boss Fei, have you used it up? I'll throw it away for you."

Di Ying finally arrived, and the first person he saw was Fei Zhanan, who politely called "Brother Fei".

Fei Zhanan raised his hand and looked at his watch: "You came really early."

"There was a traffic jam on the road, so I was late."

"Why don't you hurry over if you're late?"

Di Ying had sent a message in advance, knowing that Ling Ji was here.

"I'm looking for someone."

"which one?"

Fei Zhanan turned his head, and the first thing he saw was Brother Hair Wax.

"Forget it, your vision doesn't seem to be that bad."

After finishing speaking, he walked around him and walked away.

Brother Faxa failed to flatter Fei Zhanan, seeing Di Ying was like seeing his own father.

"Teacher Di Ying, are you coming to the bathroom too? It's such a bad coincidence. I just met a guy who made you unhappy. I told this guy that not everyone can come to Director Xin's birthday banquet. But he just refused to leave."

Di Ying glanced at this person inexplicably, "Who are you?"

Ling Ji kindly answered for him: "He acted in "Dafa Time"."

Di Ying wondered, "Huh? I've seen this movie too, but you're still in it?"

Fawax Brother: ... co-authored the pirated disc that the two of you watched together, right?

Di Ying bypassed him, and walked quickly to Ling Ji. He walked in a hurry all the way, and he was still panting a little until now.

"Quick, help me see, is the bow tie crooked?"

Wax brother:? ? ?

Ling Ji helped him straighten his bow tie and cut his hair, and then realized something was wrong.

"Isn't there a mirror next to it?"

Di Ying smirked: "I am reversed in the mirror, so I am not as upright as you see me."

After finishing speaking, he also took Ling Ji's hands: "Let me see your body."

Ling Ji was pushed around in a circle by him, "That's right, I did as I asked, but it feels like something is missing."

He took off his watch and put it on Ling Ji's wrist.

"What about you?" Ling Ji asked.

"Brother's status doesn't need to be announced anymore."

Ling Ji also saw that Di Ying was close to something, and he was close to something if he didn't brag for a moment.

Brother Hair Wax watched this psychedelic show: "You...you two are not...you didn't put him...and then he put you..."

At this moment, the language function has degenerated relatively completely.

Di Ying caught a glimpse from the mirror of Brother Fa Wa staring at them dumbfounded, and asked Ling Ji, "Your friend?"

"do not know."

"Let's just say, you don't look like you have such bad eyesight. I thought it was a dummy from the wax museum who ran out."

Wax brother:? ? ?

"Wait until I wash my hands before leaving." Di Ying quickly washed his hands, took out a paper towel and wiped it, and when he looked down for the trash can, he found a ball of paper in Brother Hairwax's hand, and he suddenly realized.

"The bathroom attendant, huh?"

Wax Brother: "...Huh?"

Di Ying stuffed the ball of paper to him, and patted him on the shoulder in a friendly way: "Throw it away for me too, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he took Ling Ji's shoulders and took him away.

"I just said, why did you ask me if I came to the bathroom as soon as I came in? It's strange. But was he an actor? Now the actor industry is really in a downturn, and he can't catch up with the show and come here to do this..."

Wax Brother: "..."

Di Ying introduced as he walked: "The man who looked like a man of the city just now, have you met him? His name is Fei Zhanan, and he is the son-in-law of Xin Dao. You have met his younger brother, he is the heartless Fei Zhi Pina."

The two brothers are not alike in appearance or character. Although Di Ying is close to Fei Zhipian, he has little contact with his elder brother.Fei Zhanan is an investor with a good vision in the film and television industry, and Fei Zhipian, as a producer, has also gained a lot of credit from his elder brother.

From a distance, Ling Ji saw Fei Zhanan explained a few words to the etiquette of the banquet hall, and then disappeared at the entrance.

Approaching the banquet hall, Ling Ji began to hesitate again.

Di Ying noticed that his footsteps had slowed down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I...or I won't go."

Di Ying was puzzled: "Why?"

"Director Xin doesn't know me, so it's not appropriate to rush over like this."

Di Ying only thought he was nervous: "I'll take you there, what's wrong? You can't be stage fright, right? Director Xin is not as serious as the rumors say, he's very easy-going."

Ling Ji still wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

There was not enough time, and Di Ying didn't have the time to think about it, so he brought people in without any hindrance, and he wasn't even asked to show the invitation letter.

After walking a few steps, someone anxiously complained from behind.

"Why don't you let me in? I have an invitation letter! Did you make a mistake!"

Etiquette replied in a low voice and politely: "The host of the banquet explained that guests with bad characters are not allowed to enter. Please don't make noise, so as not to disturb other guests..."

Half of the entertainment industry wanted to attend Director Xin's birthday banquet, and less than a hundred people were invited every year.

The moment these people saw Ling Ji appearing, they all showed surprised expressions.

People whispered.

"Didn't you say that you offended Di Ying and were hidden by the company? Why did you appear here?"

"Look carefully, who brought him in?"

"Now, is there any credible insider news, or are they here to reveal BATTLE today?"

More people quietly turned on the camera function of their mobile phones, quickly snapped a picture from the most inconspicuous angle, and then buried themselves in typing.

Whether they are directors, screenwriters, actors, or other professions, at this moment they all have the same identity—self-media people.

The news that Ling Ji appeared at Dao Xin's birthday banquet spread in just half a minute.

Seeing Di Ying, Fei Zhipian hurried up to meet him: "Ancestor, why are you here now?"

Di Ying walked in with big strides: "There's a traffic jam, it's good if you can make it there, where's Director Xin?"

"In the rest room, I'm just waiting for you."

The rest room is a small private room in the banquet hall. The voice of the old man in the room can be heard from the outside.

"Xiaoying? Why hasn't Xiaoying arrived yet? Is it because I am famous that I don't take this old man seriously?"

Di Ying pushed the door open and entered, his voices connecting seamlessly.

"It's not that I became famous today. The day I met Grandpa Xin, I was already a household name."

"Nonsense, I hugged you when you were three months old, then you will recognize people?"

Only Xin Youkui's old friends and family members were in the private room.Dao Xin is nearly seventy years old, with gray hair, but a healthy body and piercing eyes.

Xiao Jia arrived one step ahead, carrying big and small bags in his hand.

Di Ying pointed and introduced one by one: "This is the teapot given to you by my old man, the ginseng given by my father, and the old man's shirt that Sister Lu asked a tailor to make. The size is just right. If you get fat, you won't be able to wear it. This box is the tea I honor you with, it just matches the old man's teapot."

Xin Youkui's daughter hurried over to receive the gift.

"Your family is really surprised. You prepare so much every year."

Xin Youkui was not polite: "Your family can't raise money to buy an expensive one, and you just send me some small things, so that my house can hardly be piled up."

"It's easy to say, when you celebrate your 20th birthday, our whole family will crowdfund and give you a big house, which is enough for you to pile up another [-] years of birthday gifts."

"Spoof!" Xin Youkui scolded with a smile, "You said on the phone that you would bring someone over to show me, where is the person?"

"He is shy and dare not come in. When you go out to see him later, don't scare him away."

Xin Youkui watched Di Ying grow up. Di Ying's status in Xin's family was about equal to that of Xin Dao's half grandson. Xin knew Di Ying as well as his grandfather knew his grandson.

"Xiaoying has never brought anyone to me before. This is the first time that she still pays so much attention to it. It seems that this person is unusual."

In fact, Xin Youkui didn't say a word. Before Di Ying greeted him, it was Meng Lu who first called to congratulate him on his birthday.

One or two are so important, the person who came must have something to do with the Di family.

He stood up, and the others followed suit.

"Go! I can't wait to meet him."

Xin Youkui took a seat at the main table of the banquet, and beckoned kindly to the guests brought by Di Ying: "Come here."

Di Ying pushed Ling Ji in front of Director Xin, and introduced, "This is Ling Ji, the beautiful and beautiful Ji."

He then told Ling Ji, "It's called Old Xin."

Ling Ji called out "Old Xin" dryly, and Di Ying slipped a small box into his hand unconsciously. Ling Ji knew that this should be a birthday present for him.

After the box was opened, there was a piece of crystal clear jade inside. Most of the people present were either rich or expensive, well-informed, and they all shouted "good jade" when they saw it.

Xin You held the jade box and observed it carefully, his joy was beyond words.

Di Ying: "Ling Ji is meeting you for the first time, and it's a little heartfelt."

"It's a waste, it's a waste." Xin Youkui smiled and handed the box to the person next to him, and looked at Ling Ji again, as if he was more interested in the person who gave the jade.

The rest of the guests murmured even more.

"It's not that Ling Ji hasn't even paid off the liquidated damages for quitting. Where did he get the money to buy such an expensive thing?"

"My friend was in the same film crew with Ling Ji before, and said that he had seen the film king's night show with his own eyes, and he ate instant noodles for extra meals. It couldn't be the money he saved from eating instant noodles."

Leaving aside Di Ying and Ling Ji's gossip, anyone who can be invited to Xin Youkui's birthday banquet must be a respectable old man in the circle, and someone who is younger must have a background.

There is a hidden class in the entertainment industry. A young actor like Ling Ji who has no family and no background, even if he wins the best actor, has no foundation. In the eyes of the aristocratic family, he has more strength than traffic.

If they met at the awards ceremony and were lucky enough to be recommended by others, it would be the greatest honor for such a popular actor to say a few words about the scene. Who would have thought that on such an important occasion, Di Ying would personally introduce him to Director Xin? .

Ling Ji's reaction was even more incomprehensible.

At this moment, if it is that sweet-talking person, he will never let go of this god-given opportunity, and try his best to make a good impression in front of Director Xin.Even those who are stupid can squeeze out a few auspicious words of birthday wishes to make the old man happy.

However, Ling Ji maintained the high-cold personality to the end, his lips were pursed into a thin line, and his whole body was full of resistance.

Xin Youkui actually didn't care about his rudeness, looked at the man from head to toe twice, and said, "It looks good, it looks good."

Di Ying had selfish intentions and deliberately induced Director Xin: "What you said sounds like you are praising your grandson's wife."

Xin Youkui regretted, "It's a pity that I don't have such a granddaughter, otherwise I would definitely introduce it to this young man."

Di Ying: "Without a granddaughter, so is a grandson."

Xin Youkui: "If there is no granddaughter, there will be no grandson."

Di Ying: "If you don't have your own grandson, it's the same for your righteous grandson."

Xin Youkui: "I liked this child very much the moment I saw it, and I really wanted to recognize him as my adopted grandson."

"..." Di Ying lost three times in a row, and he had no tacit understanding with Director Xin at all.

Only Fei Zhipian understood, holding back her laughter until her stomach ached, and was warned by Di Ying from the corner of her eye.

Xin Youkui was still complimenting Ling Ji: "You look good, and you have a good figure, have you ever filmed a costume drama before?"

Ling Ji pursed his lips tightly again, and then said: "Stop the trap."

Xin Youkui smiled and shook his head, probably expressing regret.

Just as Di Ying wanted to test a few words, Xin Youkui said, "Young man, are you interested in my play?"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and Di Ying was also unexpectedly ecstatic.

It is true that he brought Ling Ji here to win a chance for him, but he did not hold out much hope, because Director Xin is well known to be picky.

No one expected that Director Xin would extend an invitation to someone they met for the first time. This was simply a blessing from the sky. If it was any actor, he would be stunned.

Ling Ji didn't respond for a long time, and everyone thought he was also stunned by the sudden good news.

Di Ying secretly tugged at Ling Ji's cuff, and was about to tell him to thank Director Xin for his appreciation, when everyone could clearly hear him utter two words.

"No."

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The author has something to say:

"small theater"

Xiaoao: Squeak! (Translation: Mom and Dad didn’t take me out for dinner, which caused me to lose the chance to appear on the stage. As the protagonist of this show, I can’t be wronged by this, so I specially bought the scriptwriter to add drama. Please enjoy the episode "Xiaoao’s One Night" below )

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The two elder brothers went to Xin Dao's birthday banquet, and Jay's identity tonight was Xiaoao's nanny.

At dinner time, Xiao Ao ran to find Xiao Jia on time.

Xiao Jia was arranging the gifts given to Di Ying by the fans. Looking at the time, it was exactly six o'clock.

"It's time for dinner, right? Uncle Jia will cook for you right now."

Xiao Ao had a delicious meal of chicken mash.

Half an hour later, he ran to touch Xiao Yi who was helping Ling Ji.

Xiaoyi: "Oh, it's all over here, it's all my fault for not paying attention, I'm sorry, Xiaoao."

Xiao Ao happily enjoyed a meal of salmon.

An hour later, Xiao Ao ran to pull Xiao Jia's trouser legs.

Xiao Jia: "Snack time, right? I remember. Xiao Ao wants pork floss, or rabbit floss?"

Xiaoao: Humans make choices, but ferrets want them all.

Half an hour later, Xiao Ao Lai acted coquettishly and cutely on Xiao Yi.

Xiaoyi hesitated: "My brother said that you have been getting a little fat recently, and told me not to feed you supper..."

Small concave: rolling～creeping～twisting～

Xiaoyi was moved: "Then... I'll secretly give you a bite, don't let my brother know, okay?"

Xiao Ao obtained a small quail freeze-dried based on his strength.

An hour later, Xiao Ao pulled Xiao Jia's trouser legs hard and pulled him to the kitchen.

Xiao Jia: "It's not time for bed yet, are you hungry so early? Forget it, my brother said that you have grown up recently, so it doesn't matter if you eat more."

He made milk powder for Xiao Ao, and Xiao Ao drank it all in one go.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yi came over with a feeding bottle.

"Xiao Ao, it's time to go to bed! The milk powder is ready for you!"

After Xiao Jia finished her work, she wanted to see if Xiao Ao was sleeping well, but found Xiao Yi washing the baby bottles in the kitchen.

"Why is Teacher Yi washing the baby bottle again? I have already fed the baby just now?"

Xiaoyi:? ? ?

In the crib, Xiaoao stretched out her limbs, sleeping soundly, her belly bulging like a ball.

Xiao Ao: Although Mom and Dad are not at home, I really miss it, but it’s also good to play with my two uncles... Hiccup.

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