Chapter 162

Jiang Qinghou is busy on the set, but it's not pleasant to see his expression. In fact, it's exactly the same. Originally, he thought that joining the cutting-edge director plan could be valued immediately, but in fact, he still has to start with some big directors, still an assistant director and still doing chores.

Of course, his current situation is quite good compared with other students in the same period. He hasn't found a serious job for many years. He is despised by his family and is almost autistic. Some have directly changed careers as photographers to take pictures in the wedding studio, and some have been yelled around in the crew, which is worse than the group performance.

According to the students, Jiang Qinghou has been soaking in a honeypot, but this is not the life Jiang Qinghou wants. He knows everything about the crew. He doesn't need to be an errand worker to learn experience. What he needs is an opportunity, an opportunity for him to prove himself.

"Hey, Hou Zi, come on, it's good." a friend who entered Penguin film several years earlier than Jiang Qinghou waved to him.

When Jiang Qinghou ordered the end of the show, he scolded and rushed there. This is a desert. When the wind blows, he can only cover his towel.

"What's the matter? Your boy saw wild mandarin ducks having sex there again?"

The man rolled his eyes and said, "get out of here. In your eyes, the man is so obscene?"

"Come on, last time you peeped at that man, he was almost found. It wasn't the alibi I made for you..." before Jiang Qinghou finished his words, he was covered by his brother.

"My Lord, can you forget about it? If he knows about it, do I want to stay in the circle?"

Jiang Qinghou patted off the dirty hand of the goods: "what are you doing? What's going on? I'll go."

"Something, really something. Look at your donkey's temper." the man smiled: "not only something, but also a great thing. You owe me a big drink."

"Two meals, I've been mixed up to this point. What good can I do?" Jiang Qinghou took down his scarf and spit out a mouthful of sand.

"The company asked you to go back to the headquarters. It is said that there was an online play. The joint venture asked you by name. You can be a boy. There is such a hard relationship..."

Jiang Qinghou couldn't hear what the man behind said. He ran to the tent area and shouted, "dog day, if you cheat me, be careful not to protect the chrysanthemums at night!"

When he came to the tent area, sure enough, everyone stared at him with envious eyes all the way, which gave Jiang Qinghou a boost. Is what that buddy said true?

As a result, when I arrived at the director's tent, the director said with great sincerity: "Hou Zi, I really don't want to give up you, but the company insists on transferring you back, and I can't hinder your future, can I? If you develop in the future, don't forget me."

Jiang Qinghou quickly lowered his eyebrows and said, "look what you said. How can I? Besides, the company asked me to go back. I don't know what hard work it is, or I'll be comfortable with you."

Another deputy director secretly scolded: these two playwrights.

At first, Jiang Qinghou was still very confused. Even if the company transferred him back, the director wouldn't be so polite to him. Later, the director finally got to the point: "Hou Zi, I didn't expect you to be young and have great powers. Unexpectedly, you still have the relationship with the joint venture party. In the future, if I have money, you must introduce it for me."

Well, the case has been solved. It was originally called this attention, but Jiang Qinghou wondered more. When did he deal with the joint venture party of the company? Why doesn't he know?

However, since the company transferred him back, it must be better than eating sand here. On that day, Jiang Qinghou came out of the crew and didn't arrive in the city until evening. He casually found a hotel for one night and took a flight to Pengcheng early the next morning.

When he arrived at the company, his boss felt good about him. There are not many hard-working and talented young people these days. No wonder the joint venture will name him.

"You'd better clean up first and then see the joint venture party."

Jiang Qinghou looked at himself. What if the joint venture party took him down again when he looked at his untidy appearance?

He hurried back to the rental house to take a shower, changed his suit he had been reluctant to wear, and hung up his stubble. The whole person was refreshing.

"Well, it's much more energetic. The joint venture party heard that you came back and specially invited us to dinner. You have to behave well later." in fact, the boss hasn't seen the joint venture party, and he thinks he can have a good relationship later. These are resources.

When he got to the place, his boss reported a private room number, and then said he wanted to go to the toilet first. Jiang Qinghou, led by the waiter, went to the second floor and happened to meet Jiang Qinghou and ran into someone.

"Wocao, why are you here?" Jiang Qinghou was dumbfounded when he saw Han Fei.

Han Fei walked around Jiang Qinghou for several times: "I can't see. Your boy really looks like that in human skin."

"Go away ~ ~ ~ you think everyone is dressed like you." although Jiang Qinghou scolded, he was so excited that he wanted to get drunk with Han Fei immediately.

"No, aren't you leaving today? I'm going to see a client later. Wait. If I don't drink you down, I won't be surnamed Jiang."

Just as the boss came, Jiang Qinghou had to loosen Han Fei and whispered.

Han Fei pretended not to know: "Oh, that's OK. I just want to see a customer."

The boss walked in front and Jiang Qinghou followed, but as he walked, he found something wrong. Han Fei's goods actually followed them to the end of the corridor on the second floor.

The waiter pushed the door open. Jiang Qinghou made a gesture to Han Fei before entering the door: "I'll call you later. Don't you want to see the customer? Go quickly."

Jiang Qinghou heard a knock on the door before he sat down with his boss. Jiang Qinghou said, "please come in."

As a result, Han Fei came in, and his boss was a little unhappy: "your friend, isn't it good? Let him leave quickly. What an embarrassment in case the joint venture party comes?"

Jiang Qinghou saw through Han Fei's expression of trying to hold back his smile, came forward and grabbed his shoulder: "lying in the slot, your boy is the joint venture party, isn't he?"

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ look at your expression just now. It's so funny." Han Fei finally couldn't help laughing and almost burst into anger.

Jiang Qinghou was completely confused. In fact, he also thought of Han Fei, but Penguin film was so large that he couldn't believe that Han Fei would be the joint venture.

The boss looked at Jiang Qinghou's familiarity with Han Fei, and immediately his doubts disappeared. Sure enough, he said that although the project was not big, he would not point such a young man to be a director.

"Sure enough, this circle depends on contacts!"