Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet - Chapter 94

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Jiang Zicheng used his **** to bloom as a price, and personally verified whether he was a “sister-in-law” or a “brother-in-law”.

As for him being hiccuped by the sun, I don’t want to describe it in detail.

In the morning of the second day, when Jiang Zicheng struggled to get up from the bed, Xie Beiwang had already made breakfast and put it on the table.

Xie Yingying has returned from her best friend’s house. She sits dignifiedly at the other end of the table, washed her hair and put on makeup again, like a complete lady.

It’s just that what she said doesn’t sound like a lady at all—she looked roundly at her brother who was “washing hands and making soup” in the kitchen, and then at Jiang Zi who was walking towards the table with her waist leaning on her waist. Cheng, his delicate brows were tightly frowned, and he was struggling for a long time before whispering: “Brother-in-law…Your kidneys don’t look good.”

Xie Beiwang: “…”

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younger sister! Let’s stop talking about it! !

Xie Beiwang flew to Xie Yingying coldly. Xie Yingying seemed to finally understand something, and he slapped Xie Dabai back into his room. Before closing the door, she left an eye for Jiang Zicheng, as if it was three points of sympathy and seven points of gloat…

Only the husband and the husband were left in the restaurant. Jiang Zicheng watched his nose and his heart, quietly eating the big sausage in front of him.

With toast in his mouth, Jiang Zicheng tried to cut the sausage into small pieces with a knife and fork.

“That’s right!” Jiang Zicheng suddenly remembered, “I have something to tell you! I wanted to tell you when I first came out of the crew, but you couldn’t get in touch when you went to Europe at that time.”

Xie Beiwang: “What’s the matter?”

Jiang Zicheng said hurriedly: “It’s Teacher Huang Yuehuang’s business-I saw his future, and he took refuge in your dad!”

“…” Xie Beiwang stopped when he heard the words, “Are you sure?”

“Yes…Uh.” Jiang Zicheng was suddenly not so sure. He had been pitted by the “orphan editing” of the ability many times before, and each time he misunderstood him out of context, and the question of whether it would become more orphan was also one of them. What? “…It should be certain.”

He retelled in detail the scenes he saw at the time, including the actions and words of Xie Changan and Huang Yue.

Jiang Zicheng: “In the future I foresee, your dad held his shoulders very intimately, saying that he welcomes him to join or something. But Teacher Huang said two good things for Rui Ci, and his attitude seemed a bit ambiguous.”

Huang Yue is an actor! If the actor wanted to show others a show, Jiang Zicheng’s eyes really couldn’t tell whether he was sincerely taking refuge in it or not.

Hearing this, Xie Beiwang roughly understood.

He stretched out his hand and wiped a piece of bread for Jiang Zicheng, and put it on his plate: “If this is the case, then Uncle Huang’s matter may be a misunderstanding. I met with Uncle Huang not long ago and went deep with him. I talked about Ricci’s future development. In my father’s view, Uncle Huang is his brother and the actor he unearthed by himself. Everything about Uncle Huang now depends on him, so it’s because Uncle Huang wants to rely on him. It’s a matter of course and righteousness—but he forgot that Uncle Huang is also the veteran of Rui Ci, and he holds shares of Rui Ci, and many of the younger generations he brought out are artists of Rui Ci.”

The most important thing is that Huang Yue is no longer the street gangster 30 years ago. He will remember Xie Changan’s kindness for a lifetime, but this does not mean that he will spend a lifetime to repay it.

Now he has long passed the age of arrogance for his brother’s righteousness, let him leave everything and run away from a new company that is precarious? The risks involved are immeasurable.

When a person’s status is higher and his age is higher, there are more things he needs to weigh and consider. After all, there are a lot of people like Xie Changan who want to be demon.

Whether Jiang Zicheng understood it or not, his eyes quickly turned into a mosquito frog.

Xie Beiwang reached out and touched the jam on the tip of his nose, and said, “Is it that difficult to understand?”

Jiang Zicheng boldly guessed: “Is Teacher Huang the undercover you sent over?”

“Do you think this is filming “Infernal Affairs”?” Xie Beiwang analyzed, “He must be weighing on both sides now. He is old, and there are many younger generations to consider besides himself. The future you see may only be weighed by him. It’s just a moment in the middle. I’m confident that he will choose Ritz in the end.”

“…Sometimes I really think you are amazing.” Jiang Zicheng said sincerely looking at his lover.

Xie Beiwang glanced at his ass.

Jiang Zicheng blushed instantly: “Not referring to the bed!”

He cleared his throat and said sternly: “I didn’t expect that someone would accept the existence of’supernatural powers’ so peacefully; and you never let me seek any shortcuts for you; after I told you the future I foresee, you I will analyze things calmly and will not be affected by the future like me…”

On the other hand, Jiang Zicheng felt that if he learned that his lover had the ability to predict, he would definitely have some thoughts-at least let the other party help to check the lottery, the stock market, and so on.

But Xie Beiwang never thought of using him.

He regarded Jiang Zicheng as an ordinary person, and then accepted his extraordinaryness.

…

For Xie Changan’s ability, they have also discussed many times in private.

Mr. Jiang Zicheng and Mr. Xie did not reveal each other’s trump cards. Mr. Xie didn’t know that Jiang Zicheng’s predictive ability was limited in number of times, and Mr. Jiang could not speculate about Mr. Xie’s specific situation.

But the only certainty now is that the future that Jiang Zicheng foresees cannot be changed, and the amount of money Xie Changan sees will fluctuate.

Jiang Zicheng: “Actually, I always have a question…”

Xie Beiwang: “What’s the question?”

“Your dad said that when he met you for the first time, he saw a very long number above your head-then if you turn around at this time, will that number follow you?”

“…I think you are still not tired enough to think so much.”

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Stepping into the summer vacation, the youth campus movie “I’m so cute” starring Jiang Zicheng and Lu Xia, stood out from the crowd of commercial blockbusters in the summer with a dark horse. Less than a month after it was released, it grabbed 600 million at the box office. The crown of campus youth movies. This movie has no abortion, no polygamy, no fights, and the protagonists are all young actors with healthy images, which has aroused a lot of discussion.

It stands to reason that this Xiaocheng film invested by Ricci Entertainment has achieved such good results. It is definitely worth a celebration banquet to celebrate. But at this time, Ricci’s from top to bottom, no one has the mind to engage in those activities— The well-informed entertainment media has gotten the news that Ricci Entertainment has serious internal fighting, and the father and son are going to separate!

Xie Changan was interviewed publicly by the media. The theme was to look back to the past and look forward to the future. By the way, he said that Xie Beiwang was the acting president, but in the end he squeezed the president out of the company’s management. He was unfaithful, unfilial and unrighteous. The sky thunders. He decided to create a new company and achieve a new great cause!

A reporter asked Xie Beiwang with this passage. Xie Beiwang did not come forward, but asked his assistant to pass the message-“If my father spends more than half of the time he spends on women, then he may still be successful. It is a pity that he now spends only one-third of the time he spent on women as he was when he was young.”

Xie Beiwang has never commented on his father’s lace news in public. It is so sharp and straightforward to think of this opening.

After the report was published, Xie Changan went to the emergency room that night. The family doctor judged that he had a cerebral congestion, but fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and was not delayed. As for how this cerebral congestion was obtained… Naturally it has something to do with Xie Beiwang’s response.

By the time Xie Changan appeared in front of people again, it was already three months later-Xie Changan, who used to have only mild frost on the temples, was hospitalized because of anger, and his whole spirit seemed to have been taken away. Ten years old. Not only that, he left the sequelae of numbness in his hands and feet, and he needed crutches when walking, but he was immortal, not only did not crutches, but also called for the little girl to help him.

In the past, when he was with the group of small models he raised, everyone could see that they were “Godfathers” and “God Daughters”, but now they are together, it’s like volunteers offering love to help Grandpa cross the road. .

Only then did Jiang Zicheng understand: “…I said why I saw Director Wu in the unveiling ceremony that I predicted, but didn’t see your dad. It turns out that he had a brain congestion!”

Xie Beiwang’s tone was calm: “He is sixty years old. He left Rui Ci before because of aura symptoms. If he lives in peace and stability, he won’t fall ill so early.”

The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, Xie Changan relied on his own abilities to feel that he was superior to other people-but no matter how powerful the abilities, he could not control birth, old age, sickness and death.

People who are hard to fill will always suffer more suffering in the world than those who are contented.

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When Rich Entertainment’s Ginkgo Avenue once again dyed gold, “Changan Entertainment”, a new company that had been tossing for more than half a year, finally officially separated from Rich Entertainment.

Jiang Zicheng had a hard time understanding the development of the matter—Xie Changan’s body no longer allowed him to toss around indiscriminately. Why did Chang’an Entertainment, a company, still staggeredly set up?

Xie Beiwang only said one sentence: “Because other people didn’t allow him to stop.”

On the day of the unveiling ceremony, Xie Changan did not attend because of a physical illness. Xie Beiwang, as the president of Ricci Entertainment, shook hands with the new head of Changan Entertainment, Wu De (that is, director Wu of former Ricci Entertainment). The old subordinates who had been pulled up by Xie Changan with one hand, this time they collectively changed their courts. Went to a new company. They are about fifty years old, and they have been dissatisfied that Rui Ci was handed over to the young Xie Beiwang, and now they finally have a new company that can follow the old rules and satisfy them.

Xie Beiwang didn’t care about the departure of these people. His recent trip to Europe allowed him to firmly control all branches, investments, and holding companies of the Xie Group overseas, and would never allow any one to escape his control.

Several teams within Ruici, some of whom were sent by pro-veteran officials, were also dug out, and about one-third of the middle and lower-level artists left, but these could not shake the foundation of Ruici.

Jiang Zicheng finally understood: What those people took away were just some redundant branches and leaves that Xie Beiwang took the initiative to remove. This is like an old tree that needs to be pruned regularly. Although there will be some injuries at first, it will make other branches grow stronger.

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As the autumn wind blows, the golden ginkgo leaves are rolled up and fall again.

Xie Beiwang and Jiang Zicheng walked side by side on Ginkgo Avenue, wherever they could see, there was a warm golden yellow.

Jiang Zicheng sighed: “Your dad and I have the ability to predict the future direction to a certain extent. As a result, neither he nor I could really see through the future, and were misled several times. Instead, they were misled. You, a person with no abilities, won the battle on your own.”

No matter what, Xie Beiwang said: “Who said I have no abilities?”

Jiang Zicheng: “…” He blinked and asked hesitantly, “You don’t want to say, “My super power is to like you so much”, do you?”

Xie Beiwang’s breathing was stagnant, and suddenly he calmed down.

How could Jiang Zicheng not understand his reaction like this?

Jiang Zicheng laughed and exploded instantly, Le Diandian leaned over and laughed at him: “Where do you hear the earthy love story? Doesn’t it fit your overbearing president’s personal setting?”

Xie Beiwang asked back: “The personality of the domineering president? What kind of personality?”

Jiang Zicheng shook his fingers and counted it for him: “It’s just serious, cold, and you keep half your words and hide half of your words. They always stare at people. If something is wrong, you have to let others guess what you are thinking… To be honest, you He used to be very domineering presidents, but recently they have become fewer and fewer.”

When he was speaking, Xie Beiwang kept looking at him quietly. After his voice fell, he explained: “-That’s because we are together.”

Jiang Zicheng: “…”

Xie Beiwang stopped in front of Jiangzicheng. The distance between the two was so close, as close as two clusters of ginkgo leaves.

When he speaks, the heat blows to Jiangzicheng’s hair, forehead, nose… until the final lips: “Those things you are talking about are for others to see. And all my things that are the opposite of seriousness and coldness are reserved. For you.”

The ending sound at the end of the sentence is hidden between the four overlapping lips.

Before throwing into this passionate kiss, Jiang Zicheng thought-it seems that the president does have superpowers.

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Sixteen…No, that autumn seventeen years ago, in that golden wheat field, Little Superman hadn’t waited for a UFO to pick him up back to Krypton.

But Jiang Zicheng waited for his Xie Beiwang.

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