Chapter 42 The Entertainment Circle
Chapter 42 The Entertainment Circle
"What are you looking at?" He took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and said to someone who kept looking at him from time to time without raising his head.It looked calm and breezy, and he didn't care, but the storm was suppressed in his eyes.
Yang Heng was arrested, without any sense of embarrassment, he stopped what he was doing, and said frivolously: "I am looking at you with my eyes that can discover beauty, idol."
Sitting on the sofa, Zou Yingyang smashed the coffee cup on the floor a little violently, and the cold image just now was broken like this porcelain cup.
"Shut up." He stood up with an unhappy face, and continued to say harsh and hurtful words: "I don't know what she thinks, let a gay be my assistant."
After finishing speaking, he walked up to the escalator, leaving only one sentence at the end - if you don't clean up the floor, just get out quickly.
Looking at the back of the man going upstairs, Yang Heng couldn't help sighing: "Kong has a good-looking skin and such a bad temper. I really don't know what his fans will do if they find out."
Yang Heng continued to skillfully use the cleaning tools in his hand, busy with this tedious work.Originally, these things could be done by a nanny, but Zou Yingyang just let him do it, and he made it clear that he would do everything.
It's been a month since I worked under Zou Yingyang, so it's not too long or too short.The other party's attitude towards him changed from turning a blind eye at the beginning, to indifference, and then to the current meanness.
Yang Heng couldn't like this kind of person at all, nor could he say he hated him.It can only be indifferent.
In the afternoon, Yibi came to Zou Yingyang's villa. She was as smart and capable as ever, and the first thing she said when she saw Yang Heng was: Not bad, I can stay by Yingyang's side for so long, keep going.
Yang Heng smiled and replied: "I hope I will not disappoint Sister Yi's expectations."
When Zou Yingyang came down from upstairs, seeing the two chatting happily, his heart ached again.
He sat on the sofa, put one leg on the other, leaned back, folded his arms around his chest, and said lazily, "What do you want from me?"
It stands to reason that the manager represents the brokerage company, that is to say, Yibi is his boss, and Zou Yingyang should respect her.
But Zou Yingyang is different. He has become popular and famous. The brokerage company has been trying to keep him, so they are worried that he will be poached by other companies.
Yibi pushed her glasses, and said angrily, "At least we've been working together for so long, why haven't you learned to be polite to me?" Zou Yingyang ruined the image of his agent who was worried that he was tough.
However, her fear was immediately realized.
"Shouldn't you be used to it long ago? When we first met, I called you ugly." Zou Yingyang curled his lips in disdain.
Yibi knew what Yang Heng was thinking without looking at him.No matter who is here with Zou Yingyang, he will not hear good things, except when facing fans and the media, he will wear a perfect mask.That's why he has no friends.
Zou Yingyang turned his head to look at Yang Heng, who was suppressing his laughter, and said angrily, "Go and make two cups of tea."
Yibi: "Three cups, and yours."
Zou Yingyang: "..."
Yang Heng went to make tea and came soon.
When I came here, I heard Yibi lobby Zou Yingyang: "You are an actor, how can you not take the role?" She looked very embarrassed.
"I said, only filming." Zou Yingyang frowned.
"But I also sent the script of the movie, you can choose." Yibi was anxious.
Yang Heng put the tea in front of her understandingly, and patted her on the shoulder to calm her down.Then he put a glass for Zou Yingyang.
I also took a cup and sat on the sofa to be a quiet spectator.
"It's all money-losing movies." Zou Yingyang wants to be a good movie star, so of course he has his own principles, and he won't ruin his reputation with a bad movie.
"Isn't it good to receive TV dramas like before? And now there is a rare big production in front of you, do you want to let it go?" Yibi can only talk endlessly in a hurry when facing Zou Yingyang. She really doesn't know why this comprehensive Developed artists have to dig into the horns and insist on making movies.
"Stop talking nonsense, show me the script first." Zou Yingyang changed his mind very quickly, and only said that he only accepts movies, and then started to read the script of TV dramas again.
This is a spy drama called Silent Battle.The script is well written, the plot is ups and downs, very exciting, and the ending is even more unexpected.The invited cast is also very strong, and the director is currently one of the best in China.
Although spy war-themed TV dramas have become less popular in recent years, this drama will definitely cause a sensation if it is broadcast.
As Yibi said, this is a big production, it would be a pity to miss it.
Although he just took a rough look, he also liked Director Wang very much, so he rarely showed a smile.
Yibi had a happy face, she had won this script with great difficulty, and said: "This is not to be missed, and I will definitely win an award with this drama. It is best to go to Director Wang's audition tomorrow and take a photo of the final makeup."
In fact, Director Wang was very optimistic about Zou Yingyang. His acting skills and appearance are very good. More importantly, his popularity is there and his ratings are guaranteed.
"Why are you in such a hurry? I want to go on a trip first." Zou Yingyang yawned.
"Of course we have to be anxious, the filming will start soon, can we not be in a hurry. Let's talk about travel after the filming is over." Yibi hated iron for steel.
Only then did Yang Heng speak: "That means we will start following the crew soon? Do you need to prepare anything?" Yang Heng seemed curious about the life of the crew.
Ibi replied, "You can get him some extra coffee beans and a coffee machine."
But Zou Yingyang said: "You don't need to prepare anything, you just need to prepare to leave." Turning to Yibi, he said: "You should prepare a new assistant for me."
"Are you kidding me? Isn't Yang Heng pretty good? Besides, where can I find an assistant who can stand you in a short time?"
"Ah, I'm so annoying." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yang Heng in disgust, picked up the script impatiently and left.
Yang Heng spread his hands towards Yibi, with helplessness written in his eyes, he looked very innocent.As if to say - what did I do wrong...
On the contrary, Yibi felt embarrassed, and said shyly: "He has this kind of temper, please bear with it. After getting along for a long time, you will find that he is a very good person. You will gradually like him."
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After sending Yibi away, Yang Heng went to Zou Yingyang's wine storehouse to get himself a bottle of wine, intending to use it to quench the restlessness in his heart.
What do you like?What is love?Sometimes he really envies those couples who love to death, because they have something that he can't feel.
Why can't he do what others can do? This is why...
He picked up the bottle and took a sip into his mouth. He seldom drank alcohol. One reason was that he didn't want to drink. The second reason was probably the advice of a friend deep in his memory.
I only feel that the thing in my throat is very spicy, and I don't know what kind of wine it is, neither liquor nor beer.
All in all, one sip is enough to get drunk.
This is nothing else, it is the wine with the highest alcohol content in the world - Polish vodka.
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I'm here to fill the hole, I won't abandon it, haha.
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