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Zhang Keying has a pure face of a young woman.

She can become popular, is something that many people did not expect, but the entertainment circle is like this, small fires depend on holding, big fires depend on life.

A few months ago, she had to rely on participating in the platter concert to make ends meet, and now, she has been promoted to the ranks of first-line actresses.

Lao Wang knew Zhang Keying because of her small-cost, high-rated turn-around work, "Have You Go Home?" in which Zhang Keying played a virtuous, loving, gentle and courageous wife.

Later, because of the popularity of the show, she took part in many variety shows one after another, and she brushed her face fiercely.

Relying on his unpretentious personality and the golden phrases he often blurted out, Zhang Keying quickly reached the forefront of the entertainment industry, not only won a large number of fans, but also won the title of national daughter-in-law, which shows the audience's love for her.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that Lao Wang liked Zhang Keying, it was probably because of the projection of his ex-wife in his heart.

He only knew that Old Wang was stunned.

Especially in a business car at this not-to-distant distance, you can even smell the fragrance of Zhang Keying's hair face to face, Lao Wang once felt that everything in front of him was an illusion.

Even if he had learned that Zhang Keying's agent has been in Huating... Zhang Keying is one of his future employees...

Faced with Zhang Xiaojian's blurted greeting, Zhang Keying smiled and said, "Hello boss, you still remember me."

Zhang Xiaojian lied without blushing: "Of course I remember."

Although Zhang Keying looks like the kind and wise image of a national daughter-in-law in the eyes of fans, in fact, she is also an old fritters in the society.

So it was obvious that although Zhang Xiaojian didn't blush, but her eyes flickered, she said mischievously: "Why don't I think you remember."

"I really remember."

"Have you followed me all the time?"

"Yes."

"Then what variety show did I participate in recently?"

Before Zhang Xiaojian heard Lao Wang say the king of crossover singers, and just wanted to say these four words, Lao Wang rescued the scene: "You recently participated in a love observation program called Signal House."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." Signal House... What kind of ghost show is that...

Before he had time to slander, he immediately introduced: "Future Huating CEO Wang Quan, Mr. Wang."

Lao Wang: "..." I always feel embarrassed.

"Hello, boss king."

Zhang Keying smiled, then stretched out a slender hand, and looked at her future boss curiously.

Lao Wang was a little nervous when she saw him. He remembered that he and Zhang Xiaojian were nibbling chicken wings at KFC before getting on the plane, and he didn't pay attention to whether the hand oil was not oily. He quickly rubbed his suit before reaching out.

Zhang Xiaojian laughed at this scene and said, "You tell me, Lao Wang is your fan."

Zhang Keying was shaking hands with Lao Wang. He was a little surprised when he heard these words, and then said, "Do I have a backer in the future?"

Old Wang smiled bitterly: "I dare not dare."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, "Yes, he is very reliable."

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The commercial vehicle drove all the way to the front of the Huating office building on the edge of the third ring road.

Although the decoration in the building is a bit old, it can be seen that it is extremely careful.

The ubiquitous musical instruments highlight the music atmosphere of the record company, but there are not many staff, because in recent years, Huating has not relied on records to make money, but on economic contracts, and most of the employees are on the field.

After seeing the appearance of the boss Sun Ming and the recently popular Zhang Keying, many old employees greeted them. Of course, they were all adequate and not overly enthusiastic.

The employees who need to be overly enthusiastic are of course the management.

It’s not a day or two for Lao Sun to leave. Today, it seems that the dust has settled. At the same time, a little bit of reluctance, but also the management staff who want to go further, of course, to the future boss Zhang Xiaojian and the future CEO. Lao Wang left a good impression.

This opportunity to have dinner in the evening was also a banquet specially prepared for Zhang Xiaojian.

After staying in a nearby five-star hotel, after a short break, the reception feast began. The venue was chosen at a high-end restaurant on the 66th floor of Hualong Building.

With huge private rooms and luxurious decoration, less than twenty people attended this semi-private and semi-official dinner.

In addition to Huating's shareholders and a group of executives, there are also important celebrities such as Zhang Keying.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian quickly saw the old acquaintance Li Feng. Because of a trip back to his hometown in Jiangcheng, Li Feng somehow stepped up to a higher level in his life...

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian became the focus of the audience. After some greetings and polite greetings, everyone gradually became acquainted, and then the topic turned to Lao Wang. After all, he is the future CEO of Huating, and the future is not far away, just tomorrow. .

Lao Wang felt a little dreamlike for a while.

Because sitting here, swaying the seemingly high-grade red wine, watching his familiar celebrities, talking and laughing in front of him with the big figures who were estimated to be unattainable in his life before, this feeling is very Untrue.

Especially Zhang Keying.

She consciously sat next to Pharaoh, like Pharaoh’s friends for many years. Sometimes she stopped drinking for Pharaoh, sometimes laughed at everyone, and sometimes looked at herself laughing, but in fact they Only met for less than a day...

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaojian always felt that perhaps Lao Wang, as the future CEO of Huating, would not have unspoken rules about Zhang Keying, but Zhang Keying might have unspoken rules about Pharaoh...

This absurd idea was interrupted by Li Feng's wine glass, and he, who had already been promoted to the production department manager, said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, drink one."

He is still not very good at talking, not very good at flattering.

But it can be seen that he is grateful from the inside out.

Zhang Xiaojian clinked glasses with him, and the two took a sip. They both seemed to remember the past when Li Feng wanted to sign Zhang Xiaojian as a singer outside of the Singing Bar, so they all smiled.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Zhang Xiaojian found that the people at the dinner were already chatting.

He stood up slowly, shaking his goblet, and walked to the huge French window in the private room.

Outside the window are countless high-rise buildings, row upon row, the night view of the imperial capital is indeed a bit domineering, the feasting is endless, and the number of steel bars is innumerable.

Zhang Xiaojian's heart somehow produced a certain emotion called lofty ambition.

Perhaps this is the charm of the imperial capital, allowing everyone who comes here to have some ambitions at a certain moment.

It's a pity... Zhang Xiaojian's ambitions have been completely filled with money, so he needs to spend a lot of money to make room for it to grow and expand.

In short... the night view of the imperial capital aroused Zhang Xiaojian's desire to consume...

So he picked up the goblet and the night view to a toast. After taking a sip of the little wine left in the cup, he showed a nice smile and whispered, "Hello, Imperial Capital."

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