Actor: Thank you.

"Sister Jia, look, this is the tea room."

“Fresh and simple, yet elegant.”

"There's a really big piano in the back, it's really beautiful."

Yang Mi held Zeng Jia's arm and walked around the corridor of the courtyard, introducing them.

Zhang Yuan even wanted to take a look at the property certificate.

Is this my home or her home?
How come she seemed so familiar with him just by taking him for a walk?

It turns out that people’s intelligence varies.

Some wisdom is reflected in learning, while some is reflected in work and communication.

Looking at this house, Yang Mi, like many others, likes it very much.

Compared to enclosed buildings, a yard, flowers, plants, fish pond and fruit racks are certainly much more comfortable.

But most people just take a look.

Or many gold diggers think that if they can win over the man, they will win over the house.

She is quite ambitious and wants to make a lot of money and buy things for herself.

Zhang Yuan didn't say much, just smiled and walked with the two of them.

"Zeng Jia is her agent."

"She didn't follow her agent directly after arriving. Instead, she ran around the yard and even laughed..." Zhang Yuan understood that something must be wrong with this girl from the capital.

Zeng Jia was also a little confused. Did you ask me to come here just to look at houses?
I can’t afford it, so what’s the point of looking at it?
But she also looked carefully.

But what I was thinking about was not the house.

But the young male artist next to him was able to afford this house after only a few years of debut.

Before Zeng Jia took over Yang Mi, he was in charge of Zhou Xun.

In addition to Zhou Xun, she also takes care of some of Chen Kun's agency work.

So he knew that Kun Kun's endorsement, a big one at that, had been snatched away by the person in front of him more than once.

Logically speaking, the person in front of him should be considered his "enemy".

So she didn't understand why Yang Mi was dragging her around her "enemy's" house.

However, Zeng Jia was still quite impressed with Zhang Yuan.

It is indeed rare to find a rising star who can give Chen Kun such a hard time.

"Zhang Yuan, I'm a little cold, can you make me a cup of tea?"

After walking around for a while, Yang Mi asked in a sweet voice.

"of course."

After sitting down in the tea room, Zhang Yuan was as steady as a rock, but didn't say much.

He wanted to see what this girl was up to.

"Wow, your tea is amazing."

“It must be very expensive.”

"It's just right to use your expensive tea to entertain your distinguished guests."

"Oh!" Yang Mi straightened his back, obviously very pleased with the word "distinguished guest".

She raised her teacup towards the two of them.

"Zhang Yuan."

"You and Sister Zeng Jia are the two people who take care of me the most."

"On the set, in the company, I rely on you to help me."

"I offer you tea."

"You're welcome." Zhang Yuan replied relaxedly.

Zeng Jiaze's face was full of suspicion.

"Zhang Yuan, Sister Zeng Jia has been with me for the past two years and has helped me get a lot of work and endorsements."

"In my daily life and work, I rely on her to remind me and help me prepare."

"It's a pity that you're leaving."

"When you leave the company, no one who comes after you will be as good as you."

Oh!
Zhang Yuan understood, but Zeng Jiaze hadn't reacted yet.

Zhang Yuan knew that this agent was the one who later started a company with Yang Mi.

This woman has huge ambitions, and Rong Xingda definitely can't accommodate them.

And just like Yang Siwei, they were all trained by the most powerful female agent in the capital.

She is Li Xiaowan and Yang Siwei is Wang Jinhua.

The contract with Rong Xinda is about to expire.

In other words, this person is about to separate from his master Li Xiaowan.

Then Yang Mi’s behavior is easy to explain.

Zhang Yuan's lips curled up slightly, knowing what was going on.

This is to introduce someone to me!
But she wasn't being kind.

Aside from the personal assistant, the agent is the person closest to the artist.

Her technique was not sophisticated and was a bit stiff, but her meaning was clear.

Want me to contact Zeng Jia.

She knows that I have an agency. If Zeng Jia can come to my place, it means she has an insider in my place.

This is to find a way out for yourself!
The girls are pretty smart.

No matter how many bets you make, you won’t lose.

If Zeng Jia didn't do well here, it would be like using up a pathfinder to help her avoid a disaster.

If it's good, then if she wants to come to me someday, it will be easy.

Even if you don't come, you can still get a lot of resources or inside information from me.

That's a pretty good calculation.

She is smarter than the average young girl who only knows how to use her body to exchange for resources. At least she knows how to use others.

"I've heard that Xingyunda has a beautiful agent who is very capable."

Zhang Yuan was eager to express whether to recruit him or not, and he had no intention of abandoning Yang Mi.

Yang Mi kept praising Zeng Jia for how capable and strong he was and how outstanding his abilities were.

As Zeng Jia listened, he came to his senses.

There are only two possibilities for Xiao Mi to praise me so much.

If you weren't introducing someone to me.

If you weren't introducing a job to me.

After taking a look at the person in front of me, it seems unlikely that I can introduce someone to you.

But if it's work...

After Zeng Jia thought about this, he began to have an idea.

But she felt that although Zhang Yuan was doing well, he also seemed to have several capable subordinates.

But after all, it is a small family.

This is the Nth time that Zhang Yuan has been looked down upon recently.

We cannot compare with those large companies which have been established for more than ten or twenty years.

Those big companies have more resources and connections, and can provide more nourishment for themselves.

Zhang Yuan saw the man's eyes flickering, but he remained calm.

He remembered that in his previous life, it was this person who went to Hong Kong for AIA to "scout the market" in advance. After Yang Mi's contract expired, he also signed with AIA.

It's the same company that made "Time Flies", "Robot" and "Far Cry".

But the two works that allowed Yang Mi to stand out from other actresses of the same age and become a first-line star, "Palace" and "Tiny Times", have little to do with the Hong Kong circle.

They are closely related to the mango system.

So the move to Hong Kong was not very successful.

Zhang Yuan thought that the reason she would move to Hong Kong was not only because of Zeng Jiazai, but also because she wanted to become a higher-profile figure and enter the film industry.

After drinking several cups, Yang Mi realized that she had said all she wanted to say and Zhang Yuan didn't give in, showing a very enthusiastic attitude.

They had no choice but to "run away with the bucket" helplessly.

"Oh, it's so late."

"My dad is going to scold me."

"I'll ask the driver to take you there." Zhang Yuan personally escorted them both to the door.

"Come and visit us often in the future. We are all in the same circle. It will always be beneficial for us to communicate more." He then said politely.

"Hey, goodbye."

Zeng Jia had a car and didn't ask his people to send him.

"What do you want to do by bringing me here?" Zeng Jia asked knowingly in the car.

"He is very capable. I want you to see if there is any chance of cooperation." Yang Mi said then.

"Why him? There are so many companies out there." Zeng Jia tapped the steering wheel with his hand: "What's your personal relationship with him like?"

Almost handed it over... Yang Mi thought about what happened just now and her cheeks turned red again.

"Not bad. The fact that he was able to get so many roles shows that he has his own skills."

"And he is very generous. He never demands money from others, unlike our company."

Speaking of this, Zeng Jia frowned.

Xing Yunda was indeed a bit stingy, and she had indeed heard about Zhang Yuan's generosity.

"I'll think about it." Zeng Jia said in a low voice.

On the other side, Zhang Yuan was also thinking about it.

Walking on one leg is indeed unstable.

But it is not safe to just drag someone in for no reason.

At least you have to have a reason.

Yang Siwei has only been here for a short time and has just started to get familiar with the work.

This is going to be a big deal, and it's bound to make people uneasy.

We have to think long-term and not easily reveal the idea of ​​adding new people.

After Yang Mi returned home, he said hello to his parents.

His parents were playing mahjong with visiting relatives.

She called people one by one in a very polite manner, and in return received auspicious words like "Mi Mi is getting more and more beautiful" and "The young girl is really doing well".

After a brief chat, he went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

She took off her outer clothes and trousers, unhooked her bra, and revealed a pair of big breasts.

She looked at herself from the front and side in front of the mirror.

"Sure enough, he just wants my breasts!"

"See if I can charm you to death!"

"But..." She held her face and sighed, "He looked so scary before."

Turn on the faucet and take off your white pants.

My mind is in a mess.

Just now she had the idea of ​​letting Zeng Jia leave and staying behind.

"We can't let him eat it so easily."

"What if he wipes his mouth after eating and ignores me?"

"But I kind of want him to eat it..."

She even wanted to eat Zhang Yuan. As the steam rose, she washed her body carefully.

After a long time.

"Mi, what's wrong with you?" Mom came over to ask.

"what?"

"What's wrong with you? Why did it take you so long to wash today?"

"It's been forty minutes, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay. I'm fine." The man was evasive in the bathroom.

"I won by self-drawing!" The second uncle outside shouted happily.

"I didn't masturbate..." Yang Mi replied subconsciously.

"What?" My mother was focused on the card game and didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, I'll be right out."

My mother returned to the card table, and within a few minutes, she also ran back to her room on tiptoe, carrying the washed panties in her hand.

After returning to her room, she lay on the bed with her black hair loose, but she couldn't fall asleep.

I don’t know if it was because of the sound of mahjong outside, or if he had something on his mind and there were people around.

I was tossing and turning on the bed, and finally I couldn't help it and picked up my phone.

When she usually contacts boys in school, she always acts like a goddess.

"I'm going to take a shower. We'll talk later."

"I'm going to eat, we'll talk later."

"I'm working now. See you when I get back to school."

She was the one who cut off contact first.

Because she knows that this is the only way to attract others and make them remember her forever.

Whoever takes the initiative first loses.

But now she couldn't hold it in any longer and sent a message to Zhang Yuan.

"What are you doing?"

After sending it, she was stunned.

Isn’t this the standard opening line my “dogs” usually use when they contact me!
I have been waiting for a long time but there is no response, and I feel very depressed.

Ding!
When her cell phone text message alert sounded, she panicked and almost dropped it.

"I'm preparing to become your apprentice in a few days."

"Why did you take so long to get back to me?" she complained.

"Hasn't it been only three minutes?"

Yang Mi squinted at the time in the upper right corner and saw that only a few minutes had passed.

She felt how those boys felt as if every day was a year.

"Can I go and see you on the day you become my apprentice?" she sent another message.

“You are not a traditional artist, what are you doing here?”

Seeing this, she typed angrily.

"Did you bring other girls with you?"

I have to say, no matter how old or young a woman is, her sixth sense is quite accurate.

Liu Shishi was present that day.

"As an outsider, you should stay out of our opera industry."

"Why do you always talk to me like this? Can't you be more gentle?"

"I've been busy all day and I'm tired. I'm going to sleep first." Zhang Yuan replied finally.

Then, it was gone...

Yang Mi stared at the message for a long time.

He said all my words!
She was so angry that her chest swelled.

She pursed her lips for a long time.

The words on the screen were typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and finally merged into two words.

"Good night."

After sending it, he lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

A deep feeling of powerlessness rose in her heart.

Ding!
After a long time, her cell phone rang again.

I picked it up and saw that it was from Zhang Yuan.

"Good night."

Hiss... Her heart ached and she suddenly felt inexplicably moved.

At the same time, he couldn't help but smile foolishly and put the phone to his chest.

As I thought about it, I thought about what happened during dinner and after I returned to the courtyard...

"I won again by self-drawing!" Second Uncle shouted again.

Da Mi Mi, with red cheeks, widened her eyes instantly.

A few days later, in the grand banquet hall of the Wangfujing Peninsula Hotel.

"congratulations!"

"Mr. Yuan is blessed!"

"You are in good health and are a treasure to our folk art community."

"You are like an old tree sprouting new buds!"

Prominent figures in the folk art industry arrived one after another.

They all gathered around Yuan Kuocheng to congratulate him.

"Today it's not me who is accepting a disciple, it's Xiaotian!" Mr. Yuan explained.

"Hey...it's all the same."

"Anyway, your Yuan family has an heir, which is a great joy!"

"Not only does he have a successor, but he's also a very powerful one. We are all envious of him," said an old man in the storytelling world.

This is not nonsense.

Everyone wants to take Zhang Yuan in.

It must be great to have such a rich disciple.

"Yo yo yo, the elders are all here!"

Jiang Kun, Feng Gong, Huang Hong and several other disciples of the Ma family arrived together.

Standing in the center is Mr. Ma’s son Ma Dong.

Zhang Yuan went to attend Mr. Ma's important event, and now he has to return the favor and show his support.

"Oh, Deyuan Society is still the most impressive one!"

Guo Degang and Yu Qian also arrived.

I brought everyone in the group with me, except the cleaning lady.

It can also be considered as a way to give him some confidence.

"Mr. Liu is here too."

Everyone saw Liu Tianli arrive again.

Zhang Yuan and Little Lion supported each other on each side.

"Golden boy and jade girl!"

“They are a perfect match!”

"Just watch."

Fortunately, Yang Mi was not invited to come. If he had come, he would have been so angry when he heard this.

"Mr. Yuan, you and Mr. Liu have always been good friends, and now you're even closer." Someone praised him.

"I'm suffering a loss!" Liu Tianli grinned and joked.

"Mr. Liu, please take a seat. You and Mr. Yuan will sit together later at the main table."

"Okay, okay..." Mr. Liu was very satisfied.

"Old Hou, you can be considered as a disciple of your Hou family today, right?"

Hou Yuewen also arrived, bringing with him the second master of the Hou family.

He is also surrounded by a large group of apprentices and fellow disciples.

Shi Fukuan, Shi Shengjie and others also came.

Uncle Hou didn't come because he doesn't like to show up and rarely gets involved in the affairs of the folk art circle.

Besides, the second and third sons of the Hou family have the same father as the eldest son but different mothers, and their relationship is relatively ordinary.

But my uncle’s family also sent a representative.

"Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable? Is that reasonable?!"

When this person heard someone talking to his uncle like this, he replied jokingly.

"What you said is quite true. There are indeed not many apprentices who can bring honor to their master." Hou Yuewen came up to Zhang Yuan and said.

But when he said this, he glanced at Lao Guo standing beside him.

Apparently, his master knew that he was planning to withdraw his apprentice from the competition.

He felt resentful, thinking that he was disobedient and did not give face to him as his master.

"Hey, why is he here too!"

Soon after, there was a stir among the crowd.

Many people took the initiative to step forward.

"Congratulations, I just finished filming."

"I had to come thinking about your big event."

"You have to drink well for me today!"

Zhao Benshan is here.

Not only did he come, he also brought more than ten disciples with him.

Wang Xiaoli, Liu Xiaoguang, Cheng Ye and other familiar faces in later generations.

Standing at the end of the group of apprentices was a tall and thin young man with small eyes.

This person is Xiao Shenyang, who later became famous because of the Spring Festival Gala.

He and Liu Xiaoguang just became Uncle Benshan's disciples last year.

However, Song Xiaobao, Tian Wa and others had not yet entered the Zhao family.

Not only did he come by himself, he also brought others with him.

This is not just for free food and drinks, it is definitely a way of giving enough face.

After all, Zhang Yuan didn't ask for a penny for his guest appearance, and Zhao Benshan, who came from a wandering background, certainly couldn't afford to do a rude job.

"Oh, I didn't bring any red envelopes, can I still have dinner?" Zhao Benshan joked.

"You can eat, but you are not allowed to drink without red envelopes."

"Then what are you going to eat? I'm leaving!"

When others saw them talking like this, they knew that Zhang Yuan and Lao Zhao had a special relationship.

Strangers are polite, but acquaintances are unreasonable.

Almost everyone has arrived.

Shortly before leaving the banquet, the last group of important guests arrived.

The remaining three of the four great storytellers are here... (End of this chapter)