"Oh, there's one more thing. The TV series and movies that will be arranged for you are all based on several movies."

"You can't shoot the first part without the second part."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyun was also a little surprised. He hadn't started shooting yet, but Mr. Zhou told him about this. How worried he must be about himself.

On second thought, it seemed normal for others to have concerns about him because he had such an unreliable father.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. You took the initiative to help me at this time. I won't be ungrateful."

With his assurance, Zhou Yang nodded with satisfaction. He had unknowingly changed Zhang's life trajectory.

Since he visited the set of "Snow Leopard", Zhou Yang naturally wouldn't favor one over the other. He left here and went to the crew of "Soldier Assault".

When he was in the props group, he happened to catch the scene of Wang Baoqiang being beaten by his father. He looked at Baoqiang standing there blankly with a simple face.

Zhou Yang was also comforted. Since he discovered this new star, he has never let him down.

When he was fascinated by the show, a mean voice came from the side.

"Boss Zhou, come and watch Bao Qiang act."

Turning his head, he saw a pair of thick glasses and a slightly wretched smile hidden under the glasses.

Looking at the man in front of him, Zhou Yang had a rough idea in his mind.

"Are you Bao Qiang's current agent?"

The man smiled and pushed his glasses: "Yes, Boss Zhou, I am also an employee of Zhou Media Company. I didn't expect you to still remember me."

Zhou Yang asked with some displeasure: "If I remember correctly, your last name is Song, right?"

Song Zhe nodded immediately: "Yes, Boss Zhou, my last name is Song. I met you during the interview."

At this moment, Song Zhe's heart was full of excitement. He didn't expect that a small person like him could be remembered by Zhou Yang.

Seeing that Boss Zhou was impressed by him, the day of promotion and wealth was not far away.

The next second, Zhou Yang said indifferently: "Then I remembered correctly, you were fired, you can go back now, and go to the finance department to settle your salary tomorrow."

"Oh, thank you Mr. Zhou for the promotion, I will... What do you mean I was fired, Mr. Zhou, didn't you say the wrong thing?"

Zhou Yang looked at him impatiently and waved behind him.

Uncle Zhang immediately understood, and stood in front of Song Zhe with his burly body, and said in a deep voice.

"Didn't you hear clearly what Mr. Zhou said just now? You are fired, please leave the set of Zhou Media Company now."

Faced with such a sharp momentum of Uncle Zhang, Song Zhe couldn't help shrinking his neck, turned around and ran away.

As soon as he left, Uncle Zhang turned around and looked at Zhou Yang with some doubts.

"Master, has this kid offended you before?"

Zhou Yang shook his head lightly: "Without this kid, it will be bad for Baoqiang's development in the future. It's better to get rid of him as soon as possible."

Uncle Zhang always agreed with Zhou Yang's words. He just nodded and didn't say anything more.

Not long after, Baoqiang finished shooting this shot, turned around and saw Zhou Yang and walked over with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, come over when you have time."

Looking at Baoqiang with a silly look in front of him, Zhou Yang smiled and handed him a bottle of water.

"Yes, let's see how your shooting progress is. By the way, Baoqiang, your agent was fired by me. I will send a new agent tomorrow."

Baoqiang, who knew the news, just nodded naively: "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Zhou's arrangements."

Zhou Yang looked at Baoqiang with a little doubt: "Why, don't you ask me why I fired your agent?"

Baoqiang looked at him with clear eyes and scratched his head.

"I don't know why Brother Zhou wants to fire him, but Brother Zhou must be doing it for my own good. I will listen to Brother Zhou."

Looking at his unconditional trust in him, Zhou Yang also joked.

"You trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I will cheat you?"

Wang Baoqiang shook his head vigorously, and he almost threw his head off.

"No, Brother Zhou won't, I believe in Brother Zhou."

"Besides, I can achieve what I have today. Thanks to Brother Zhou's support. If Brother Zhou doesn't want me to stay in this position, it can only mean that I am incompetent."

Listening to Wang Baoqiang's words, Zhou Yang's eyes lit up. In the future, he will see who said that Wang Baoqiang has no brains. This is obviously a great wisdom.

This simple sentence is something that most people can't think of.

At this moment, Zhou Yang felt more and more satisfied as he looked at him. He was about to sit down by holding his hand, but Wang Baoqiang immediately pulled his hand away and said anxiously.

"Brother Zhou, you sit here and wait, I have something to bring you. "

After saying that, Baoqiang actually ran away, leaving Zhou Yang and Uncle Zhang, the two staring at each other.

Zhou Yang looked at the place where Baoqiang had disappeared with some helplessness: "Uncle Zhang, do you think this kid is really stupid or fake?"

Hearing his question, Uncle Zhang also laughed: "I don't know whether he is really stupid or fake, but this kid really has a sense of simplicity."

Zhou Yang nodded in agreement: "That's right, this is also a kind of precious quality, don't force this kid to do things he doesn't want to do in the future."

As soon as the two finished speaking, they saw Wang Baoqiang running over with large and small bags of things.

When the things were placed on the ground, they even splashed with dust.

Zhou Yang looked at the things in front of him with some surprise: "It's not Baoqiang, what are these things? "

Wang Baoqiang opened all the bags innocently and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, these are all fresh goods that I asked my mother to mail to me from the village. They are good for your health. They are all grown by myself and are very healthy. I want to give them to you to replenish your body."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Yang also looked into the bag.

The big and small bags were filled with some mushrooms from the mountains, millet grown by myself, and other things.

Although they are not valuable, these things were brought to him by Baoqiang's family from his hometown.

This friendship alone is much more important than money, and Zhou Yang has not seen such simple things for a long time, and a taste of nostalgia also arises in his heart.

In fact, Zhou Yang's life has been prosperous since he came here in this life. In the previous life, his ancestors were farmers.

Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't speak, Baoqiang looked at him a little nervously.

"Brother Zhou, don't you like these things? "

Seeing Baoqiang had this idea, Zhou Yang immediately said.

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