Chapter 13: Three Principles

Time dialed back four hours ago...

The sweating female star leaned back, only feeling that she had arrived in heaven from the world, and returned to the world, feeling refreshed.

"Is it okay?"

"Slap!" The response was a loud slap on the pectoral muscle.

"Remember what I told you?"

"Remember, no next time." Seeing Lu Kuan naturally didn't take it to heart.

Some things only have once and countless times.

It's just that he is a white man with no money now, otherwise what would be her reaction if you go to see her again?

But this is also good. He can't let himself give up the big forest for a tree. In short, it is right to uphold the three principles of not taking the initiative, not refusing, and not being responsible.

At least in this big dyeing vat of the entertainment circle, he won't fall into the peach blossom trap too easily.

However, the tea passed three rounds, the entrance was sweet, and the second dream was simply too beautiful.

Jiang Jiang Qinqin regretted it, and enjoyed recalling the madness of last night, and now she was struggling to clean up the battlefield.

Zhou Xun is a person who has come over. As soon as she wakes up, she knows what is going on.

"Get up and clean up! Look at you like a little wolf dog, really can torture people!"

If you get the cheap, you can't sell well. The young Daoist willingly did the work of the hotel cleaning.

Changed the sheets, opened the window for ventilation, and put on clothes.

"I'll open another room. If you send me a message tomorrow, I'll come over."

"Hmm..."

Jiang Jiang Qinqin watched his back with ape arms and bee waist go out, and then sat on the edge of the bed, gently fanning her pretty face.

Crazy to death...

"Jiang Qinqin, your face looks really good, hurry up and paint for me, I don't know how many reporters there will be later."

Everyone said that moist is true, at least Zhou Xun also recognized the hard work of the gardener last night.

"By the way, I'm going to Beijing tomorrow. Do you have anything to bring back?"

Seeing Lu Kuan drove through the traffic of the morning rush hour, asking the two female stars with different thoughts in the back seat.

One was secretly sad about the thick sleep and residual wine brought by her boyfriend.

One was recalling or regretting the rain and wind last night.

"Is your filming finished?" Zhou Xun knew that he had obtained the role of Yin Yin Zhiping.

"Go back to do something and come back. Now Li Li Yapeng is still in the hospital, and Yin Yin Zhiping's scenes all need him to go out, so he can't film for the time being."

Jiang Jiang Qinqin said in a muffled voice: "I'll help you contact Li Li Dawei. He wants to film a Republic of China drama. Do you want to go and contact him?"

"Forget it, if he needs it, you contact me again. I can't write a god-stick on my forehead and slip around!"

Jiang Jiang Qinqin mentioned her ex-boyfriend in front of him unnaturally, although she didn't know where this unnaturalness came from.

"Okay, then I'll mention it to him simply. If there is a need in this regard, let him find you."

The god-stick industry relies on word-of-mouth, and self-marketing cannot be too much.

For example, in the circle of friends of the big beard, if someone complains about walking back luck recently, Zhang Zhang Jizhong can naturally introduce Seeing Lu Kuan's business.

Therefore, in addition to the professional identity of Daoist and god-stick, Seeing Lu Kuan needs to create a social identity for himself in the shortest time, especially the social identity with many ties like the Beijing Film Academy.

This is also the reason why he wants to take the Beijing Film Academy and reshape a social identity. Otherwise, it is too strange to mix in the entertainment circle with the image of a mysterious master.

December 1, 2001, Seeing Lu Kuan rushed from Wuxi to Jin Ling, then took a plane to Beijing, revisited the old place, and came to Beijing where he fought in his past life.

Stepping on this city that is half noble and half civilian, sighing at the disillusionment of the past and present, Seeing Lu Kuan walked out of the station with his backpack.

Far away, he saw Zhuang Xu in his impression, with a tall stature, flat head and square face, looking like a material for the system. Thick eyebrows and big eyes, how did he go to finance?

The two were about the same height. Zhuang Xu's face was firm, and he patted his junior brother's shoulder hard without smiling, hidden with the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

"Reluctant to leave your thief's nest?"

The two got into Zhuang Xu's second-hand Xiali. This introverted man took the initiative to bring up the topic and joked with a smile.

"Isn't it because I was influenced by you? Now I am alone in the temple, which is also boring."

"Better to go down the mountain to feel this glittering world."

Zhuang Xu laughed: "Virtue! As long as you put away your set of flies and dogs, with your brain, it's not difficult to mix out!"

Seeing Lu Kuan didn't answer. His thoughts were too shocking. Some can be heard, and some can only be done well by himself.

Immediately changed the topic: "What are you taking me to eat? You are an elite of a big company now, you can't eat noodles and dumplings anymore, right?"

"Eat roast duck."

Zhuang Xu drove to Bianyifang in Fangzhuang with ease. The door was deserted, and there was no heat in later generations.

Zhuang Xu and Seeing Lu Kuan took their seats and introduced with a smile: "Don't blame me for not taking you to the biggest brand Quanjude. I asked the locals."

"They locals in Beijing eat Siji Minfu and Bianyifang, not worse than Quanjude, and save the trouble of queuing and paying service fees."

Seeing Lu Kuan laughed inwardly. If it comes to the landlord, he should introduce it to Zhuang Xu.

"Eat, casual." Seeing Lu Kuan let Zhuang Xu order dishes and poured boiling water to rinse two sets of tableware.

"Hey, still particular!" Zhuang Xu was a little surprised at his change, but he hadn't seen him for a year since the last time, maybe it was related to the training of going down the mountain during this period.

Immediately cared about his plan: "Are you ready? Preparing to participate in the art exam?"

Seeing Lu Kuan stuffed the appetizer into his mouth, and he was indeed hungry after the flight: "Yes! With my appearance, senior brother, look at it, another superstar in three years."

Zhuang Xu shook his head helplessly. No matter how deep the friendship is, he can't interfere with other people's freedom. The road is taken by himself.

He only hopes that this kid can hit the wall early and find a job or read a vocational school with peace of mind, which is also a way to make a living.

"Oh, and this company of yours, the procedures are down." Zhuang Xu said he was going to take out the business license and the authorization power of attorney that Seeing Lu Kuan sent earlier.

Seeing Lu Kuan hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Put it there, senior brother, I don't need it for the time being."

The dishes were barely served. The two were brothers with deep friendship, and they ate heartily without politeness. Zhuang Xu seemed to find a trace of the shadow from before on him.

After eating and drinking, Seeing Lu Kuan went straight to the theme.

"Senior brother, you are in the investment banking department of CICC. How is the development of domestic internet companies in the past two years?"

Zhuang Xu's action of holding vegetables paused, and he looked at this junior brother who was eating and waiting to die in the deep mountains in astonishment, feeling that this was not something that came out of his mouth.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 15 =====