His entertainment life

"Boy, can you dance Rumba?" Hu Mengzhou widened his eyes and stood in front of Zhang Aoyang like a teaser.

The cigar in his hand still gave out a Zizi aroma, but it made Zhang Aoyang very uncomfortable. He immediately turned his face to the other end and said, "just a little bit."

"A little bit?" Hu Mengzhou looks up at the sky and laughs. Then he looks at Tang Xin, who is silent now. "A little bit will win Miss Tang Xin, the leading artist of our family who has studied hard for three years?"

"Boss..." Tang Xin said some coquetry, and Hu Mengzhou laughed even louder.

Zhang Aoyang didn't know why. He could only see how Hu Mengzhou expressed his position. Unexpectedly, Hu Mengzhou patted him on the shoulder and said with some praise: "there are too few people who can jump the national standard these days. Brother, when do you start to practice?"

Zhang Aoyang said: "nine years old, because at that time I was eager to be an omnipotent idol." In fact, it's not only because he studied when he was a child, but also because the reward in the Black Pink wanted order is the highlight. All of a sudden, his Rumba was promoted several steps!

"Wow! That's great Hu Mengzhou, even holding a cigar, wanted to drum up so many hands for him. "Why don't you tell me so much about it?"

"Can wages be paid in advance?" Zhang Aoyang only lightly said such a sentence.

Hu Mengzhou held the screen for a while. This is the first time that he heard such a request from an applicant.

"Fifteen thousand is fine, not too much." Zhang Aoyang added.

"Fifteen thousand?" When Zhang Aoyang finished his conditions, all the people present, including Hu Mengzhou, were particularly surprised!

Zhang Aoyang asked: "is it too much?"

"No, no!" Hu Mengzhou patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "The worst monthly salary of our artists is 100000. The annual output value of Miss Tang Xin is more than 100 million. You're only fifteen thousand, that's two or three meals See Hu Mengzhou said so relaxed, Zhang Aoyang also no doubt. Floret's condition no longer need to shirk!

"Well, thank you, boss! I'm in. "

"OK, the front desk will help him with half of the entry procedures and take up his post today!" Just when Hu Mengzhou said this sentence with such enthusiasm, the front desk female customer service fell into a period of consternation.

Hu Mengzhou's face had turned pale when he saw the customer service. "Hey, little plum, what's the matter?"

"Boss... He... He..." customer service Xiao Li pointed to Zhang Aoyang and stammered.

"What happened to him? Missing arms or legs? " Hu Mengzhou looked at the customer service with a puzzled face.

"He's... He's Shivan!"

"Xiwen!" Hu Mengzhou's face turned blue and half of his cigar fell to the ground. I said, how do you think this guy looks so familiar! It turned out to be the gold medal idol Xiwen!

Zhang Aoyang responded with a smile: "it's me."

"Yes, boss, he's Shivan, so we can't take him in!" Originally standing on one side of Tang Xin also immediately pasted to Hu Mengzhou's ear, quietly said.

Although Zhang Aoyang didn't know what Tang Xin had said to Hu Mengzhou's ear, he saw that every time Tang Xin's mouth moved, Hu Mengzhou's eyebrows trembled slightly. Within five seconds, Tang Xin staggered from Hu Mengzhou. Hu Mengzhou uttered a few words, and now he was staring at Zhang Aoyang.

Zhang Aoyang's greatest fear in his life is silence. Once he is silent, there will be infinite variables. He just doesn't do it twice. "Boss, if you mind my identity as Xiwen, I'll go first." Just as Zhang Aoyang was about to leave, Hu Mengzhou tried his best to keep him.

"No, brother! I can't do it Seeing the twists and turns of the road, Tang Xin's expression suddenly became more dignified.

Zhang Aoyang was suddenly stopped by Hu Mengzhou, turned around and said with a bitter smile, "boss, which one are you singing?"

"Although you have numerous stains, I didn't say you can't stay!" Hu Mengzhou regained his old style, and from his pocket he made an expensive cigar and lit it quietly. The words are especially clear.

Zhang Aoyang's neck is crooked, so "Oh? How could I stay? "

"Of course, although Xiwen was once very popular, now Zhang Aoyang is really an individual who can't bear to fight." Hu Mengzhou said with a smile: "no record, no show, no contract, no commercial performance..." he listed a lot of no, until the last sentence said one can.

"Although you can't do all this, you can do logistics!"

Zhang Aoyang understood that the lyrics I made with my talent should be handed over to others. The CD that I made with my heart is authorized by someone else. To put it bluntly, he is a worker behind the scenes. His past achievements have nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, Tang Xin's mouth showed a smile of satisfaction, and Zhang Aoyang saw it. But because there is no place to live, it would be nice to have a place to eat. "How much is your monthly salary?" Zhang Aoyang asked"Seventy thousand a month, twenty thousand in advance." Hu Mengzhou naturally said.

This is already the minimum standard of a scene artist, 30000 lower than the shadow that was nothing before. But these are great wealth for Zhang Aoyang! So he happily agreed.

"Xiao Li, go through the entry procedures." Hu Mengzhou worded a long time, got up and went to the elevator. Tang Xin's quick eyes and quick hands quickly took the boss's arm and sent him to the elevator.

"Come here, Mr. Zhang." Customer service Xiao Li yelled. This prompted Zhang Aoyang, who was watching tangxin above the transparent elevator, to take his eyes back quickly.

"Here it is Zhang Aoyang can still see Tang Xin's proud face from the high-altitude elevator.

Didi...

the mobile terminal pushed a message.

[congratulations, Mr. Xiwen, the capture task is completed, the fan value is + 1, and the reward is to improve the brain power by 20]

the person to be captured is not someone else, but Hu Mengzhou, the boss of the scene! I didn't expect that Rumba made him so adored.

At this time, Zhang Aoyang suddenly felt a current in his brain. But when the current subsided, his brain not only did not feel uncomfortable, but suddenly brightened!

He found that his eyes were brighter than before, and the things that two tiny eyes could see became much more subtle. My mind is constantly replaying what others have said to him like a slide.

"You're a dead trash..."

"Yeah, garbage, shwin!"

Before that, I could recite everything I said to him! Did not expect to enhance 20 brain power has become so adverse! Yes! He didn't want to remember that at all!

However, the entry procedures will be completed soon, and the first day is the adaptation period. Zhang Aoyang needs to do a personnel flow in this ten story skyscraper to see what each department does. The personnel arrangement of the scene is very adequate and reasonable. The security guards alone have installed four on each floor.

Zhang Aoyang from the first floor to the 18th floor, also can be regarded as a preliminary understanding of the various floors of the placement of personnel. Until the transparent elevator reached the 18th floor, it suddenly passed the flashing cursor outside the elevator and stopped at the 18th floor.

She was dressed in a short lace skirt with buttocks and a white T-shaped vest. It turned out that the person who opened the door was no other than Tang Xin.

Two people unexpectedly meet again in the same elevator, Zhang Aoyang really does not know what to say.

"Together?" Tang Xin suddenly asked, and then stopped her finger at the cursor on the first floor. It seems that she wants to go all the way to the end.

Zhang Aoyang said with a smile, "no, I want to see Yunqing." Then he looked at Tang Xin and said, "it's said that Yunqing has been put into the personnel department as a substitute singer by you. Do I have to have a look?"

"I'm afraid it's a wet blanket. She won't come to work until three days later." Tang Xin indulged in a smile, supercilious.

Zhang Aoyang also helpless smile, "say you so to your life-saving benefactor?"

Tang Xin sneer, still can't help but the strength of the big lady "what did you save me?"

"Please don't be so ungrateful?" Until Zhang Aoyang said this, Tang Xin glared at him.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Aoyang just doesn't care about his big lady's temper. He feels his hand to tangxin's back neck, which makes tangxin scream instinctively. Fortunately, it's in the elevator. If it's on the street, Zhang Aoyang's move is considered a salty pig's hand.

But he said with a smile, "no, I just want some people to remember that some people have ever touched someone else's place because of their irregular hands." Zhang Aoyang pointed to his back neck, which was the place where Tang Xin came to touch when he was dancing rumba.

See Tang Xin gas of speechless, he helplessly toward her smile, turn around to leave.