Finally, Zhou Jian signed in to Zhou Teng as he wished. Not to mention anything else, Ma Lili was also popular with Zhou Jian, which was enough for Zhou Teng to trust him. At the airport, Zhou Teng said goodbye to his wife reluctantly: "daughter-in-law, I''ll pick you up when I settle down there."


    "Come on, let''s go. All the tickets have been checked in." Wang Qi pretended not to care, but her eyes were red.


    Zhou Jian sighed in his heart. Although he is so loving now, he may not necessarily enter the entertainment circle. There are too many drunken fans in this circle who can resist the whole body and retreat. To tell the truth, he hasn''t seen a few.


    When he arrived in the capital, Zhou Teng was as novel as grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden. Zhou Jian was amused. It was only two years since he returned to his hometown, as if he had never been here.


    When he arrived at the company, Zhou Teng saw the hurried staff, and a stone fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was not a bag company, but there were a little too many people, right? How many artists are there in this company?


    When the staff saw that the boss had brought someone back, they looked at him. For a moment, they were very curious. Is he an artist? Or a new intern? What if interns look too old? Is it a related account?


    "Don''t be silly. Come and clean him up for me. You have to go upstairs with me later." Zhou Jianyi glared. He has been in a high position these years and still has some aura.


    Scared, the staff quickly pulled Zhou Teng to the dressing room. Zhou Teng was startled: "Hey, don''t pull me, my bag."


    "Don''t worry, no one wants your broken bag. I''ll throw it to the front desk. After work, I''ll get it." Zhou Jian didn''t say well.


    In the dressing room, Zhou Teng was served by several people. Although he was not used to it, it was a comfortable feeling. Where had he enjoyed this before when he ran a dragon suit? Moreover, judging from the skills of these people, they were obviously old hands, so he asked.


    "You have to get six or seven thousand a month here?"


    An apprentice sister chuckled: "you''re really kidding. I have to get 10000 in attendance allowance for a month like this. My master has at least 70000 a month."


    "More, how much? 70000? This money is too easy to earn? Well... Are you good at learning this craft?" Zhou tengna was envious. If he had this craft at the beginning, why would he have to run home and nest for two years?


    When Zhou Teng had just left, the stylist poked the apprentice''s forehead and taught him, "you dead girl, we rely on craft to eat in our business. You talk a lot and don''t see others teasing you?"


    Apprentice sister paper was a little unconvinced: "no, I think he''s very dull and fun."


    "It''s fun. You don''t want to think about it. What did the boss say just now? He''s going to take him upstairs. Where is that upstairs? Is that where ordinary artists can go? He may become a big star in the future. You can be more careful." the stylist said that he didn''t talk to the apprentice again. If something happened, he wouldn''t protect the little girl. In this industry, the apprentice is not an apprentice, It''s a long way from the assistant.


    The apprentice sister panicked at once. Although she had not been in the industry for a long time, she had seen a lot of bad tempered big stars.


    Zhou Jian looked at Zhou Teng''s new shape and felt pretty good. Although he was still a little stunned, he always looked better than before: "let''s go upstairs with me."


    "Upstairs, upstairs?" Zhou Teng was a little unclear, so he didn''t calm down immediately when he got to the upstairs door. There were four big words "bird film and television" in front of him, and a logo of a bird flapping its wings.


    "You won''t tell me that this company is also yours?" Zhou Teng looked incredible.


    Zhou Jian was walking ahead and almost stumbled. Looking around, he quickly covered Zhou Teng''s mouth and whispered, "don''t talk nonsense, boy. How can I be so capable? Forget it, don''t worry about it. Anyway, remember to go in and don''t make trouble for me, you know?"


    Zhou Teng nodded quickly. He wondered that Zhou Jian was too timid and just joked. Is he so serious? Is this a cooperative relationship?


    He said hello to the front desk. The front desk called and asked, "Oh, President Han is in the conference room. Go straight and turn right."


    "Thank you. Do you have time in the evening? Come out for dinner?" Zhou Jian had to admit that this receptionist was much better than Yang Li before.


    The girl at the front desk covered her mouth and smiled: "I have an appointment with my boyfriend today. Why don''t I call him too?"


    "Er, I forgot that I happened to have something to do today... Next time." Zhou Jian fled.


    Pushing open the door of the conference room, Han Fei smiled and scolded: "don''t always annoy our front desk, your boy. That''s Yang Li''s sister. If you don''t want to take the payment every quarter in the future, just tell me."


    "Ah? No, how do you know?" Zhou Jian was stunned.


    With a depressed face, Jiang Qinghou took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Han Fei. It was called meat pain. Zhou Jianyi patted on the forehead and bet with the two?


    Han Fei glanced at Zhou Teng standing behind him: "Hello, I''ve just seen your chicken and duck talk. It''s a great performance. Sit down."


    "Hey..." Zhou Teng wanted to say something, but he was moved for a moment, but he didn''t know what to say. Han Fei didn''t pretend to be polite, but in a posture of discussion among actors: it was great. It was a good feeling.


    "Actually, we haven''t found a suitable person to play a script, so we put it aside all the time. I think it''s very suitable for you." Han Fei said and pushed the thick script to Zhou Teng.


    Zhou Jian was a little stunned: "haven''t you drawn this movie yet? You''re ready to start it so soon?"


    Jiang Qinghou shrugged indifferently: "originally, he planned to wait for this play to draw a new script and polish it, and then go home for the new year after the project is approved. However, there are ready-made scripts. If you catch up, you may catch up before the new year."


    "Well, it''s definitely bad news for my peers," Zhou Jian said with a smile.


    Han Fei has been observing Zhou Teng. It is estimated that he has not controlled his body in the past two years. He is a little fat, especially on his face. If the stylist hadn''t cleaned up, he would be fatter than he looks now.


    But just like this, he seems to be closer to the original character, a greasy and even cheap middle-aged man.


    "It''s a good play. Come on, who should I play? Zhuang Qiang? Oh, this is male No. 2. Otherwise, Ma Daxiang can also..." Zhou Teng''s words haven''t finished yet.


    Jiang Qinghou couldn''t help laughing: "you''re too funny, aren''t you? If you play such a small role, it''s worth it. President Zhou specially ran to your hometown to catch you?"


    "What, what do you mean?" said Zhou Teng.


    Zhou Jian patted him on the shoulder: "Why are you so stupid? Isn''t that obvious? In this play, you play male number one. You''re really going to be angry this time!"