MTL - I Became An Ace Broker-Chapter 17 see group

Yin Xiaozhong didn't go back to Mr. Hu's house that night, and spent the night at Tudouzi's house with his brothers.

He got up early the next day. After all these years in prison, he had already developed the habit of getting up early.

Seeing that the three of them were still sound asleep, Yin Xiaozhong didn't disturb them, but quietly washed and tidied up, and then called Xiao Hai.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Hai had already arrived downstairs.

"Brother Zhong, have you had breakfast?" Xiao Hai asked concerned after Yin Xiaozhong got into the car.

"I haven't eaten yet, just find a street stall in front and eat something casually." Yin Xiaozhong replied.

The car drove forward for a while, and when passing the Academy of Arts, Yin Xiaozhong saw a familiar figure, the singer Zhao Lei who was stationed at the bar last night, dragging a suitcase and preparing to cross the road.

It seems that he is going to go far away. This kid sings pretty well. If there is a chance in the future, he should really be signed. Now he should leave a contact information.

Thinking of this, Yin Xiaozhong hurriedly opened the car window, and shouted to Zhao Lei who was about to cross the road, "Zhao Lei, wait for me."

Zhao Lei saw Yin Xiaozhong, not knowing what he was going to do, he dragged his suitcase back to the side of the road.

After the car was parked, Yin Xiaozhong got out of the car and went straight to Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei only met Yin Xiaozhong yesterday, and he only knew that he was Tudouzi's friend, but he didn't know his name.

After seeing him, he nodded respectfully, "Hello."

Yin Xiaozhong glanced at his suitcase, "Are you going out?"

Zhao Lei nodded, "Yes."

"I heard you sing well yesterday. I am preparing to set up a brokerage company. I think there may be opportunities for cooperation in the future, so I want to leave a contact information." Yin Xiaozhong didn't want to sign him now, so he made up a set of excuses.

"Oh, then you can write it down, 138XXXXXXXX." Zhao Lei is not a person who talks too much.

Yin Xiaozhong took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he read, "My name is Yin Xiaozhong, you can remember it."

Zhao Lei nodded while holding the phone, and saved Yin Xiaozhong's contact information.

"If you go away, don't you go to the bar?"

"Well, I'm going to participate in an audition for a talent show, and I've asked the manager for leave." Zhao Lei answered truthfully.

Yin Xiaozhong stretched out his hand politely, "Oh, yes, then I wish you good grades."

Through the chat with his brothers last night, Yin Xiaozhong has thoroughly figured out that if he wants to go right now, he can no longer act according to the previous style of doing things, and everything must be changed again.

"Thank you." Zhao Lei also greeted him with his hand.

As soon as he touched his hands, Yin Xiaozhong's mind immediately appeared the manager's system's evaluation feedback on Zhao Lei.

"Non-host signing artist Zhao Lei, male, 21 years old, birthday is July 20th"

"Artist value: fame 400, popularity 300, acting 210, singing 3300, body 2300, total score: 6510, average score: 1302,"

As expected, I was not mistaken, my singing skill was as high as 3300, more than double that of Liang Jieying.

Watching Zhao Lei leave, Yin Xiaozhong sat back in the car.

"Isn't that the one who sang at Brother Tudou's bar last night?" Xiao Hai also recognized Zhao Lei.

"Yes, that's him."

Yin Xiaozhong signaled him to continue driving.

After breakfast, it was around 8:30 in the morning when I came to Liang Jieying's house.

"I'll wait for you downstairs." Yin Xiaozhong called Liang Jieying and said.

"You're here, I just got up."

Yin Xiaozhong glanced at the time, "I'll give you 20 minutes to clean up quickly."

"well."

Liang Jieying's sense of time is not bad, she ran down on time after 20 minutes, and started to put on makeup in the back seat after getting in the car.

Seeing that her eye circles were dark, Yin Xiaozhong asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yesterday, a friend had a birthday party and came back very late." Liang Jieying explained.

Yin Xiaozhong nodded, "Go to Wuqing Film and Television Base."

When the car started, Liang Jieying said again, "I don't know why, we went out to play yesterday, and many passers-by knew me, and even asked me to take a group photo. I feel that my reputation has improved a lot."

Hearing what she said, Yin Xiaozhong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the 200 attribute points he assigned to her were all added to her fame. Could this be the effect? So effective?

"Maybe I've seen your live broadcast before." Yin Xiaozhong said.

"I don't know what's going on. I haven't broadcast live for more than a year. I'm also quite curious, as if I suddenly became famous." Liang Jieying also couldn't figure out what was going on, and muttered suspiciously.

"How was your acting class yesterday?"

"It's very good. They hired professional drama actors, and they performed very well. After watching it, I feel that I learned a lot."

When Yin Xiaozhong heard what she said, he nodded in satisfaction, "That's good, if it helps, it's not in vain."

"I heard from the teacher that there will be a specially-appointed teacher for this weekend's class, and he is a performing artist. I have never heard of Zeru's name."

"Tao Zeru?" Yin Xiaozhong immediately thought of this person when he heard Zeru.

"That's right, it's Tao Zeru, Brother Zhong, do you know him?"

"I've seen his TV series "Black Hole" before."

"Isn't "Black Hole" played by Chen Daoming? I have also watched a few episodes."

"The captain of the criminal police in it is played by Tao Zeru." Yin Xiaozhong was obsessed with that TV series for a while, and felt that Chen Daoming in it was so handsome, and the villains he played had good temperament.

"Oh, so it's him, he looks quite ugly." Liang Jieying is not very old, and people of her age basically judge actors by dividing them into handsome and ugly.

"But his acting skills are really good. When will he come? I'll come and have a look when he comes."

The reason why Yin Xiaozhong wants to go and see is not to chase stars. After all, he has seen Tao Zeru's acting skills with his own eyes. If you use his attribute data value as a reference, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com itself will be more targeted in cultivating stars, rather than being blind.

"It should be this Sunday. I'll tell you when I'm sure." Liang Jieying kept putting on makeup while in the car. She had to improve her image to meet the team today.

After driving the car for an hour, she melted it for an hour, and finally nodded with satisfaction and called Yin Xiaozhong, "Brother Zhong, what do you think?"

Yin Xiaozhong turned around and looked at it carefully, "Not bad, very beautiful."

"Thank you, Brother Zhong." Liang Jieying felt beautiful to be praised by Yin Xiaozhong.

The car still heard the entrance of the film and television base, Yin Xiaozhong did not let Xiao Hai follow, and took Liang Jieying directly to the fifth district photography area.

When passing through the sixth district, there was a depression there, and it seemed that the crew had withdrawn.

After entering the fifth district, Liang Jieying's eyes widened and she tugged at the corner of Yin Xiaozhong's clothes.

"What are you doing?" Yin Xiaozhong looked at her puzzled.

"Brother Zhong, I see that the sign over there says that this is the crew of "Martial Arts" directed by Zhou Axing?"

Yin Xiaozhong nodded, "Yes."

"We're here to meet this group?"

Yin Xiaozhong nodded again, "What's wrong?"

"Seeing such a big group, I feel a little uncertain and very nervous." Liang Jieying never thought that the group that Yin Xiaozhong led her to meet turned out to be the crew of Zhou Axing, who is the king of Chinese comedy.

"Based on your current level, even if the negotiation is successful, it's just a trick. There's no need to be nervous. I mainly want you to learn more."

"Oh." Although Yin Xiaozhong said so, Liang Jieying was still very excited. It was really a great fortune to be able to cooperate with Zhou Axing once.