Jiang Zhengqin's face suddenly paled, his eyes turned to the young man who didn't know good or bad, and he gave him a fierce look.
"Wen, Mr. Wen. It's not what he said!" Jiang Zhengqin didn't expect to bump into Wen Zheng at the Xia's reception, and he didn't expect Wen Zheng to take care of such trivial matters with Wen Zheng's unremarkable character.
"Yes, I want to make an appointment with him. He has agreed just now. Otherwise, why would he accept my business card, and now he pretends to be a high-ranking man and sells it miserably." Jiang Zhengqin continued to remedy it because he was afraid that others would not believe it.
"How did he who didn't even have an invitation letter appear at such a high-end reception? He must take the opportunity to get in, who knows what he wants to do?"
"No." The young man stood up from the ground, "My friend is a waiter at the reception tonight. He told me that he was not feeling well at night, and let me replace him for a while."
"I heard from my friends that there will be directors and investors talking about new dramas here tonight. Maybe they can be selected. Blame me for being obsessed for a while. He believed Jiang Zhengqin's words. He really wanted to give me a chance to audition."
Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Xia Zongqi frowned, "Who are you here for?"
"The one I admired is Chen Xiaowu, and my name is Chi Hua. If you don't believe me, you can call and ask. What I said is true. If there is half a lie, I can only be an 18th line for the rest of my life."
"Hey, you were originally the 18th line, so you really think you have a chance to be on the big screen?"
The youth was flushed by Jiang Zhengqin's stabbing and turned to look at Wen Zheng, who had just helped him. He knew that Wen Zheng might not be helping him, but he just hated people like Jiang Zhengqin.
At this time, someone suddenly interjected.
"What he said should be true. Jiang Zhengqin has a criminal record, and many small 18th-line artists in the circle have been harassed by him. Some time ago, I heard that an artist was harassed by Jiang Zhengqin, and he couldn't stop him. Jiang Zhengqin."
I don't know who was the first to laugh, but after landing, some people also laughed.
"I have also heard about this. Is the director Jiang Zhengqin the one who was beaten?"
"Yeah, it's said that I was so big and had several stitches."
Their eyes fell on Jiang Zhengqin's forehead, and there was still a light scar.
"Hahahaha, my friend told me as a joke, he said that there was someone in the circle who wanted to subscribing to a small artist, but the other party was unwilling and was smashed."
"Are there still people playing the way of'Strong Marriage and Conquer'? Those rich second generations don't dare to be so arrogant. Jiang Zhengqin looks like a dog. It turns out to be a good one."
"If you love me, there is nothing to say, but is it an attempted **** to be uglier if you are forced?"
"Jiang Zhengqin said he was the director? I have never heard of it."
"I haven't heard of it either. Which corner came out. You don't think you are a director after making a short video?"
Jiang Zhengqin's face was blue and white, and Xia Zongqi frowned, "Do you have an invitation letter?"
At the reception, some small stars are indeed invited to seize the eye, or it can be said to be a fun. As for what they can talk about or how to talk about how to develop it is their business, but what can Jiang Zhengqin do?
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