Yan Gan did not overdo it. He also knew that Jian Qiaoxin was here first. He just warned and punished him a little, because the kid knew that others were talking and was still listening on.
Seeing the kid was getting a bit scared, so he stopped his threat.
He straightened up, showing a "kind" smile: "Okay, Uncle is a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations. What kind of thinking is running through your mind?"
The friend next to him also spoke up: "Forget it this time, don't be caught by him next time you eavesdrop."
Jian Qiaoxin wanted to say that I don't have a hobby of eavesdropping, but he dared not talk back, so he nodded.
The party was ending soon, Yan Gan didn't plan to stay here for long, so he left with his friend.
Jian Qiaoxin in the small room breathed out in relief and was about to go out, but he stepped on a piece of hardware when he had walked a few steps. He looked down and found that it was a wallet.
The black wallet laid there on the carpet. The leather felt very well textured. He did not need to guess to know that it must belong to Yan Gan.
Jian Qiaoxin rubbed the wallet with his fingertips in thought, then decided to catch up to the two men. But the two men had been gone for a long time, he sighed softly: "Would I be seen as a pickpocketer this time?"
It did not matter, when he got back from the balcony, the party was almost over. Jian Qiaoxin had walked around two more rounds before knowing that the agent was actually not bringing him here alone. There were also a few younger newcomers in the same company here.
The phone ringing a few times earlier now had stopped. Presumably, Nong Bai had also completely given up on him, and must be preparing to train new artists again.
At the end of the wine party, Jian Qiaoxin still could not find Yan Gan; only when he saw the man's figure in the red suit through the transparent elevator, he started to rush over.
With long strides and fast paces, Jian Qiaoxin rushed to the elevator at an instant speed, quickly pressed the button, and rushed to the parking lot.
Feng Huazhi's parking lot was huge. It was really difficult to find someone in the parking lot among the luxury cars. Fortunately, the suit that Yan Gan was wearing today was so easy to recognize. Jian Qiaoxin searched through a few rows and finally found Yan Gan standing next to a car.
He ran over in small steps, still panting from running: "Wait, wait a minute."
Yan Gan turned around, with a cigarette still hanging at the corner of his mouth. His tall figure gave a sense of aggression, and his eyebrows were slightly raised with a frown: "What's the matter?"
Jian Qiaoxin handed the wallet over from his pocket: "Your wallet."
His forehead was all sweaty, it was still the middle of summer, he must have run over eagerly because he was still breathing hard, which made the youth look a bit pitiful.
Yan Gan took the wallet with his distinct hand, and opened it casually to take a look: "You picked it up?"
Jian Qiaoxin nodded obediently.
The driver had already started the car and was looking out through the window, he could see Jian Qiaoxin's face clearly. He heaved out a sigh secretly in his heart, these convenience new starlets really know how to come up with new methods every day to approach the riches.
Yan Gan put away his wallet quietly and raised his eyebrows: "What's your name?"
Jian Qiaoxin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice was crisp and sharp: "Jian Qiaoxin."
Yan Gan said to the driver: "Tissue."
The driver hurriedly handed a tissue through the window, Yan Gan handed it to Jane Qiaoxin: "wipe your face, consider this as I owe you a favor today."
Jian Qiaoxin took the tissue, and he was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yan, don't need to be so formal, I dare not accept it. Indeed, it was my fault earlier. You can take it as an apology for eavesdropping on you. I hope you will let today's incident slide. "
Yan Gan was amused by these words: "According to your meaning, if I don't forgive you, will you not return the wallet to me?"
!!!
Jian Qiaoxin felt wronged: "No, how dare I... Don't worry, I don't mean that."
Seeing his cautious appearance seemed to be a little obedient, Yan Gan finally smiled: "Okay, I just teased you, it's late now, you should go back soon."
Jian Qiaoxin wanted to leave quickly. He was very afraid of Yan Gan. Not only was he afraid of this person's moodiness, but also felt that every time he talked to him, there was always pressure, so he hurriedly responded and quickly moved his feet to leave.
Watching the youth leaving, Yan Gan's smile gradually disappeared from his face.
He got in the car, the driver shifted the car to drive, the car set off steadily, and entered the deep night of A City. The street lights came in through the windows little by little. Yan Gan put out the cigarette and rubbed his eyebrows.
The driver took the initiative to start a conversation: "Director Wang's car just stopped not far from us earlier, and that person came over..."
Yan Gan's eyes deepened and he said nothing.
"But it was probably unintentional. After all, he did return your wallet. I don't think he was trying to hype up anything for his career."
Yan Gan sneered: "He's just a kid."
Regardless of whether Jian Qiaoxin did it intentionally or unintentionally, it was just a child play, not really having much impact on him, and not enough to start any rumors.
The next day.
Jian Qiaoxin's shooting was finished today, and today was also the day when his little supporting role had the most screening time, so he would come early in the morning to change his costume.
He must have the worst luck of the year, because it was his last day, yet the prince's anger finally landed on him.
"Are you blind, is this what I want to drink?"
The little assistant was holding the plum juice timidly: "Brother, Gogo store is closed today, I will find another place that has good plum juice, just today can you bear with this..."
Xiao Zihua's unruly face showed a little smile, he walked over to pick up the plum juice, twisted the bottle cap, held it up, then poured the juice on top of the assistant's head. The black plum juice dripped down from top of the assistant's head.
"Bang!"
The remaining cup was thrown on the ground: "Fuck, you don't understand human language huh, I said I want Gogo's plum juice!"
The filming crew was silent, no staff dared to come forward to persuade, no one dared to be nosy, even the director pretended not to see it.
The little assistant girl wiped her face, she must be crying as she said: "I'm sorry, brother, I will buy another one."
Such a scene was almost a common occurrence in the crew. Xiao Zihua is one of the most popular stars in the entertainment industry and also a rich second-generation. His family supports him entering this industry. His family is the biggest investor in almost every TV series he acts in. To the outsiders, his image is of a straightforward person and a sunshine boy; but in actuality, he has the character of a spoiled prince.
Whenever they were about to start filming the first scene, he would want his daily plum juice to start the day or else the prince would not start shooting that day.
The director had no choice but to turn to Jian Qiaoxin: "Xiao Xin...go over and coax him, the closest Gogo branch is in the south of the city. It takes more than two hours to go back and forth. We can't afford to delay the filming any longer."
Jian Qiaoxin was unwilling: "Director, you know Xiao Zihua's character, you think my words even hold any value to him..."
The director gave him a push: "What are you saying, you should have a little confidence in yourself. Don't underestimate yourself. In all fairness, we do not treat you badly in the crew, isn't it your turn to return the favor? We only ask you to coax him, is this too much to ask?"
Jian Qiaoxin was being pushed by the director and staggered a few steps, he almost fell over: "Director, this is not the same thing."
"Why isn't it the same thing?" The director's face also became ugly: "Why, a director myself can't order you to return such a small favor? I see that you don't want to be in this movie anymore."
Jian Qiaoxin: "......"
He had been in the entertainment industry for so long, almost every day, every second, he was living a life of persecution, resisting was simply nonsense, anyone could easily pinch him to death with a finger.
He was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "I'll give it a try."
He took a disposable cup and poured some water into it. Jian Qiaoxin walked to the big booth. He walked slowly to Xiao Zihua: "Brother Hua, you have been talking for so long, are you thirsty?"
Xiao Zihua played with the phone in his hand, without raising his head: "Why the fuck do you care?"
Jian Qiao squeezed the cup of water and silently told himself that it was for the movie, then he warmly coaxed the man: "I'm just worried about your throat, do you...do you want to drink some water to calm your anger?"
Xiao Zihua raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Qiaoxin. If anyone dared to come to him in the past, he would make sure the other would regret it, but it would be different if it was Jian Qiaoxin.
Xiao Zihua put down the phone and beckoned with his hand: "If you want me to drink, then you feed me."
Jian Qiaoxin: "......"
He really wanted to pour water on this person's head.
He hesitated for a while, he bent down slightly and put the water cup on the table: "I really did not think it through, I'll get you a straw."
Xiao Zihua looked at the water cup on the table, and then at Jian Qiaoxin's face. It was a very pleasant face, with a delicate nose and thin lips. Even a pair of apricot eyes were soft. In fact, Jian Qiaoxin had such a thin-skinned face, so he easily blushed. Not to mention, he had always tried to not make himself blushing. The more he tried to prevent it, the more people wanted to bully him.
Xiao Zihua pushed the cup, saying every word: "What I said is, feed it with your mouth."
"......"
This big booth was set in an open field, and the whole crew could clearly see what was happening here; but in broad daylight, this person could actually be so shameless.
Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "Please mind your words, I have a boyfriend."
Xiao Zihua sneered, as if he just heard a good joke: "It's not like you have a husband, I've thought about it. Look at you now, you play an unknown supporting role, even though you have been in the entertainment industry for a long time. If you follow me, I will support you."
The three most famous large-scale entertainment companies in the entertainment industry are: Ming Ri Chong Xian, Chenxiao Entertainment, and Sheng Shi Jialun.
Xiao Zihua's uncle is Yan Gan, and Yan Gan had just acquired Sheng Shi Jialun not long ago. Xiao Zihua got even more arrogant because of his status.
Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath, and took a sip of the water by himself: "I think you are better suited to wait for the plum juice to please yourself."
"......"
He was about to leave after he finished talking, but he was being called back: "You, stop!"
Jian Qiaoxin ignored him, and continued to walk on his own, while listening to the threats behind him: "Jian Qiaoxin, if you dare to leave, I will cut all your scenes."
Jian Qiaoxin paused, and when Xiao Zihua thought the other was about to give in, he heard the other said: "There are not many scenes anyway."
"......"
The prince was so angry, but he still liked Jian Qiaoxin, so he had no choice but to give in first: "How about you make me some other drinks at noon, I won't cut your scenes."
Jian Qiaoxin rolled his eyes and exhaled a few deep breaths. He had to bear with him. He was just a nobody in this industry. He had no money nor power. Anyone could end his career as they pleased, he had to bear it all with a smile.+
He took a deep breath and tried to stop the tears from streaming at the corners of his red eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly to make a gentle curve. Jian Qiaoxin turned around and said in a slightly gentle voice: "Can you drink mung bean?"
"......"
The prince whose heart got struck with lightning: "Sure."
---
Yan Gan did not overdo it. He also knew that Jian Qiaoxin was here first. He just warned and punished him a little, because the kid knew that others were talking and was still listening on.
Seeing the kid was getting a bit scared, so he stopped his threat.
He straightened up, showing a "kind" smile: "Okay, Uncle is a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations. What kind of thinking is running through your mind?"
The friend next to him also spoke up: "Forget it this time, don't be caught by him next time you eavesdrop."
Jian Qiaoxin wanted to say that I don't have a hobby of eavesdropping, but he dared not talk back, so he nodded.
The party was ending soon, Yan Gan didn't plan to stay here for long, so he left with his friend.
Jian Qiaoxin in the small room breathed out in relief and was about to go out, but he stepped on a piece of hardware when he had walked a few steps. He looked down and found that it was a wallet.
The black wallet laid there on the carpet. The leather felt very well textured. He did not need to guess to know that it must belong to Yan Gan.
Jian Qiaoxin rubbed the wallet with his fingertips in thought, then decided to catch up to the two men. But the two men had been gone for a long time, he sighed softly: "Would I be seen as a pickpocketer this time?"
It did not matter, when he got back from the balcony, the party was almost over. Jian Qiaoxin had walked around two more rounds before knowing that the agent was actually not bringing him here alone. There were also a few younger newcomers in the same company here.
The phone ringing a few times earlier now had stopped. Presumably, Nong Bai had also completely given up on him, and must be preparing to train new artists again.
At the end of the wine party, Jian Qiaoxin still could not find Yan Gan; only when he saw the man's figure in the red suit through the transparent elevator, he started to rush over.
With long strides and fast paces, Jian Qiaoxin rushed to the elevator at an instant speed, quickly pressed the button, and rushed to the parking lot.
Feng Huazhi's parking lot was huge. It was really difficult to find someone in the parking lot among the luxury cars. Fortunately, the suit that Yan Gan was wearing today was so easy to recognize. Jian Qiaoxin searched through a few rows and finally found Yan Gan standing next to a car.
He ran over in small steps, still panting from running: "Wait, wait a minute."
Yan Gan turned around, with a cigarette still hanging at the corner of his mouth. His tall figure gave a sense of aggression, and his eyebrows were slightly raised with a frown: "What's the matter?"
Jian Qiaoxin handed the wallet over from his pocket: "Your wallet."
His forehead was all sweaty, it was still the middle of summer, he must have run over eagerly because he was still breathing hard, which made the youth look a bit pitiful.
Yan Gan took the wallet with his distinct hand, and opened it casually to take a look: "You picked it up?"
Jian Qiaoxin nodded obediently.
The driver had already started the car and was looking out through the window, he could see Jian Qiaoxin's face clearly. He heaved out a sigh secretly in his heart, these convenience new starlets really know how to come up with new methods every day to approach the riches.
Yan Gan put away his wallet quietly and raised his eyebrows: "What's your name?"
Jian Qiaoxin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice was crisp and sharp: "Jian Qiaoxin."
Yan Gan said to the driver: "Tissue."
The driver hurriedly handed a tissue through the window, Yan Gan handed it to Jane Qiaoxin: "wipe your face, consider this as I owe you a favor today."
Jian Qiaoxin took the tissue, and he was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yan, don't need to be so formal, I dare not accept it. Indeed, it was my fault earlier. You can take it as an apology for eavesdropping on you. I hope you will let today's incident slide. "
Yan Gan was amused by these words: "According to your meaning, if I don't forgive you, will you not return the wallet to me?"
!!!
Jian Qiaoxin felt wronged: "No, how dare I... Don't worry, I don't mean that."
Seeing his cautious appearance seemed to be a little obedient, Yan Gan finally smiled: "Okay, I just teased you, it's late now, you should go back soon."
Jian Qiaoxin wanted to leave quickly. He was very afraid of Yan Gan. Not only was he afraid of this person's moodiness, but also felt that every time he talked to him, there was always pressure, so he hurriedly responded and quickly moved his feet to leave.
Watching the youth leaving, Yan Gan's smile gradually disappeared from his face.
He got in the car, the driver shifted the car to drive, the car set off steadily, and entered the deep night of A City. The street lights came in through the windows little by little. Yan Gan put out the cigarette and rubbed his eyebrows.
The driver took the initiative to start a conversation: "Director Wang's car just stopped not far from us earlier, and that person came over..."
Yan Gan's eyes deepened and he said nothing.
"But it was probably unintentional. After all, he did return your wallet. I don't think he was trying to hype up anything for his career."
Yan Gan sneered: "He's just a kid."
Regardless of whether Jian Qiaoxin did it intentionally or unintentionally, it was just a child play, not really having much impact on him, and not enough to start any rumors.
The next day.
Jian Qiaoxin's shooting was finished today, and today was also the day when his little supporting role had the most screening time, so he would come early in the morning to change his costume.
He must have the worst luck of the year, because it was his last day, yet the prince's anger finally landed on him.
"Are you blind, is this what I want to drink?"
The little assistant was holding the plum juice timidly: "Brother, Gogo store is closed today, I will find another place that has good plum juice, just today can you bear with this..."
Xiao Zihua's unruly face showed a little smile, he walked over to pick up the plum juice, twisted the bottle cap, held it up, then poured the juice on top of the assistant's head. The black plum juice dripped down from top of the assistant's head.
"Bang!"
The remaining cup was thrown on the ground: "Fuck, you don't understand human language huh, I said I want Gogo's plum juice!"
The filming crew was silent, no staff dared to come forward to persuade, no one dared to be nosy, even the director pretended not to see it.
The little assistant girl wiped her face, she must be crying as she said: "I'm sorry, brother, I will buy another one."
Such a scene was almost a common occurrence in the crew. Xiao Zihua is one of the most popular stars in the entertainment industry and also a rich second-generation. His family supports him entering this industry. His family is the biggest investor in almost every TV series he acts in. To the outsiders, his image is of a straightforward person and a sunshine boy; but in actuality, he has the character of a spoiled prince.
Whenever they were about to start filming the first scene, he would want his daily plum juice to start the day or else the prince would not start shooting that day.
The director had no choice but to turn to Jian Qiaoxin: "Xiao Xin...go over and coax him, the closest Gogo branch is in the south of the city. It takes more than two hours to go back and forth. We can't afford to delay the filming any longer."
Jian Qiaoxin was unwilling: "Director, you know Xiao Zihua's character, you think my words even hold any value to him..."
The director gave him a push: "What are you saying, you should have a little confidence in yourself. Don't underestimate yourself. In all fairness, we do not treat you badly in the crew, isn't it your turn to return the favor? We only ask you to coax him, is this too much to ask?"
Jian Qiaoxin was being pushed by the director and staggered a few steps, he almost fell over: "Director, this is not the same thing."
"Why isn't it the same thing?" The director's face also became ugly: "Why, a director myself can't order you to return such a small favor? I see that you don't want to be in this movie anymore."
Jian Qiaoxin: "......"
He had been in the entertainment industry for so long, almost every day, every second, he was living a life of persecution, resisting was simply nonsense, anyone could easily pinch him to death with a finger.
He was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "I'll give it a try."
He took a disposable cup and poured some water into it. Jian Qiaoxin walked to the big booth. He walked slowly to Xiao Zihua: "Brother Hua, you have been talking for so long, are you thirsty?"
Xiao Zihua played with the phone in his hand, without raising his head: "Why the fuck do you care?"
Jian Qiao squeezed the cup of water and silently told himself that it was for the movie, then he warmly coaxed the man: "I'm just worried about your throat, do you...do you want to drink some water to calm your anger?"
Xiao Zihua raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Qiaoxin. If anyone dared to come to him in the past, he would make sure the other would regret it, but it would be different if it was Jian Qiaoxin.
Xiao Zihua put down the phone and beckoned with his hand: "If you want me to drink, then you feed me."
Jian Qiaoxin: "......"
He really wanted to pour water on this person's head.
He hesitated for a while, he bent down slightly and put the water cup on the table: "I really did not think it through, I'll get you a straw."
Xiao Zihua looked at the water cup on the table, and then at Jian Qiaoxin's face. It was a very pleasant face, with a delicate nose and thin lips. Even a pair of apricot eyes were soft. In fact, Jian Qiaoxin had such a thin-skinned face, so he easily blushed. Not to mention, he had always tried to not make himself blushing. The more he tried to prevent it, the more people wanted to bully him.
Xiao Zihua pushed the cup, saying every word: "What I said is, feed it with your mouth."
"......"
This big booth was set in an open field, and the whole crew could clearly see what was happening here; but in broad daylight, this person could actually be so shameless.
Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "Please mind your words, I have a boyfriend."
Xiao Zihua sneered, as if he just heard a good joke: "It's not like you have a husband, I've thought about it. Look at you now, you play an unknown supporting role, even though you have been in the entertainment industry for a long time. If you follow me, I will support you."
The three most famous large-scale entertainment companies in the entertainment industry are: Ming Ri Chong Xian, Chenxiao Entertainment, and Sheng Shi Jialun.
Xiao Zihua's uncle is Yan Gan, and Yan Gan had just acquired Sheng Shi Jialun not long ago. Xiao Zihua got even more arrogant because of his status.
Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath, and took a sip of the water by himself: "I think you are better suited to wait for the plum juice to please yourself."
"......"
He was about to leave after he finished talking, but he was being called back: "You, stop!"
Jian Qiaoxin ignored him, and continued to walk on his own, while listening to the threats behind him: "Jian Qiaoxin, if you dare to leave, I will cut all your scenes."
Jian Qiaoxin paused, and when Xiao Zihua thought the other was about to give in, he heard the other said: "There are not many scenes anyway."
"......"
The prince was so angry, but he still liked Jian Qiaoxin, so he had no choice but to give in first: "How about you make me some other drinks at noon, I won't cut your scenes."
Jian Qiaoxin rolled his eyes and exhaled a few deep breaths. He had to bear with him. He was just a nobody in this industry. He had no money nor power. Anyone could end his career as they pleased, he had to bear it all with a smile.+
He took a deep breath and tried to stop the tears from streaming at the corners of his red eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly to make a gentle curve. Jian Qiaoxin turned around and said in a slightly gentle voice: "Can you drink mung bean?"
"......"
The prince whose heart got struck with lightning: "Sure."
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