Perfect Two

After talking so much in one breath, Cheng Xirong stopped and took a sip of water.

Su Minglin sat across from him pinching his nails, thinking about it, and after a while he said with emotion: "Don't talk about it, I will have more confidence if you talk about it like this! There is nothing to be afraid of, our film is absolutely fine, Are you afraid that he will pick you if you have the strength? Besides, he won’t pick only us, as long as we have fewer problems than others, then we will win, right?”

Cheng Xirong changed his tone and leaned on the back of the chair: "Besides, is there really someone who doesn't care about favors? Impossible."

Su Minglin looked up blankly, with a look of astonishment: "Ah? Then you just..."

"Chen Jingtian always believed that it was Cheng Xirong who saved him. Later, the two of them collaborated on so many films. This is a benefactor and also a friend. He values ​​friendship, such a deep friendship, he will not be blind."

Having said that, Cheng Xirong paused, slowly stopped his back, and leaned forward.He looked into Su Minglin's eyes, and the subtle oppression was continuously transmitted to the other party. It was not strong or heavy, but it continued and could not be broken.

"The basis for me to tell you this is that you are a member of my team. You are my person, so my experience, my resources, including my favor, can be used by you. Do you understand? ?”

Su Minglin's Adam's apple slid up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva forcefully.He nodded stiffly: "I, I know."

The matter of the contract has not been mentioned before, it's not that Cheng Xirong is too generous, so he doesn't have to bother with him.It's just that people's hearts need to be won over and intimidated, so that they can barely guarantee that they won't disperse.If you just read it casually, what effect will it have?

Fu Zhou has already done lures, Cheng Xirong is still trying to win over here, but in another form of oppression.Cheng Xirong is not like Fu Zhou, who built this relationship on the former teacher and brotherhood, but made it clear to Su Minglin that the two sides are cooperation.There are benefits shared with each other.

This is the most stable relationship without emotion.

Next, let Su Minglin see the benefits he can derive from it, taste the sweetness first, and this matter will be done.

Su Minglin leaned back on the back of the chair again, with a calm expression, feeling a little tired all over, looking lazy.

"You can get in touch with Chen Jingtian more in private. As for the way, you can figure out your own way. He is the judge, and you, as the contestant, always have a chance."

"Won't he resist?"

"So it's a favor for you. He's in the way of me... Cheng Xirong's face, so he won't ignore you. Take a long-term view, not just this one film. If you can talk, then you are a friend. "

Su Minglin was completely stunned.

Cheng Xirong let out a long breath: "The road ahead is long."

"I'm going to find him right now! No, it won't be too urgent. When is the right time? Is it too obvious to ask him to talk about the film? Or don't talk about the film for the competition, just ask some skills?"

Su Minglin stood up excitedly, and sat back in the middle of speaking, and asked a long series of questions impatiently.

"You can ask film. He's stuck with us, just waiting for us to find him. For the first time... I'll go with you. Another day, I'm sure I won't be able to hold on today."

Su Minglin was a little flustered, and pitifully reminded Cheng Xirong: "It's only a few days."

Cheng Xirong's face darkened: "I told you just now, don't stare in front of your eyes. The film you made could win the award without looking for Chen Jingtian. You don't understand why I asked you to look for him. ?”

It is paving the way for the future.

Su Minglin's face was embarrassing, and he replied: "I understand."

Cheng Xirong raised his eyelids indifferently, and looked at Su Minglin calmly: "Don't start trying to play this trick before you get into the industry. It won't do you any good."

"Well... I made a note of it."

With his head lowered, Su Minglin suddenly realized: Isn't this the student on the opposite side?How can I let him train him for a while, just like Lao Tzu training his son?Where did he develop such a strong aura?

The point is, what he said is very reasonable, and there is no point that can be refuted at all.Not convinced.

Su Minglin raised his eyes and looked over, the little boss seemed to be very tired, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were half closed.He is in poor health and can still maintain this state.If he can have a healthy body, how far will he be mentally?

Who in the circle can be similar to him?

After much deliberation, Cheng Xirong was the only one.

Su Minglin took another look, secretly feeling emotional.This kid has no similar appearance with Cheng Xirong, but his acting style is too consistent, and his aura is similar when he zooms in.Sure enough, Cheng Xirong brought them up.

Just thinking about this, Cheng Xirong suddenly sighed.

Su Minglin asked: "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Cheng Xirong rubbed his chest: "A little bit. Thinking of Wu Yanshu makes my heart swell. There is no other way for this person, just give up this vote."

"Eh? Why?"

Hearing so much of his eloquence, there is always an illusion that he can solve everything.Su Minglin belatedly realized that he had equated him with Cheng Xirong's database, and there was nothing in the circle that he didn't know.

But there are still people who can't handle it?

Cheng Xirong thought about it for a while: "You'll get mixed up in the circle in the future, so be careful when you encounter things related to Wu Yanshu. This person really... has a bad personality."

There is nothing to say if there is too much, Cheng Xirong only asked Su Minglin to plan according to the premise that this vote should be invalidated.It is enough to win the award, and do not pursue unanimous approval.

After finishing the serious business, Su Minglin saw that Cheng Xirong's face was getting worse and worse, so he wanted to send him back.As a result, there was a traffic jam near the hospital, and it was difficult to hail a taxi.The temperature was still very high at the end of September, and Cheng Xirong stood on the side of the road for a while and couldn't stand it anymore, with Su Minglin's shoulders on his shoulders, his back slightly arched.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?"

Su Minglin was startled, and helped him to sit down on the saddle of a small shop by the side of the road, and pretended to buy a pack of cigarettes in the shop.Su Minglin put the cigarettes in his pocket, squatted beside him, looked at Cheng Xirong's face, and was relieved when he saw that he had recovered.

Cheng Xirong called Didi with his mobile phone, and Su Minglin waited outside the small shop.

As soon as Su Minglin relaxed, he started chattering, and couldn't help but start chattering: "Don't be professional next time. After going out for so long, I have to find my senior brother to accompany you."

I do.He is not willing at all, why should I force him?

Cheng Xirong didn't speak.

Su Minglin muttered beside him: "Hospital examinations are physically exhausting things. You have to queue up, go upstairs and downstairs to pay, and get bills. How can you do it by yourself? He has a car, and you can walk less. So tired."

Cheng Xirong suddenly looked up at Su Minglin, and asked, "Do you know any 'old friends' of your elder brother?"

There was no beginning or end to this sentence, and there was no sign at all.Su Minglin froze for a moment, then asked, "What old friend?"

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