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Chapter 222: A Game Within a Game


Although he asked himself that he was not a good person, Zhang Zhengxun asked himself that he could not be cruel when faced with such a woman who was the first choice in terms of figure and appearance.

But the man in front of me did just that, even more cruelly than that.

"I heard that your company will be filming a TV series at the end of this year.

We Ziyan hope to get a role."

The agent bowed respectfully at 90 degrees.

It was obvious that he really wanted to get this role for Zhang Ziyan.

However, it is obvious that even if Zhang Zhengxun didn't know about the next "entertainment" before, how could he not know his little plan now that he has recovered his memory?

However, just like Baek Ji Young.

Even if Zhang Zhengxun had kind thoughts and had the idea of ​​​​rescuing her, if Zhang Ziyan himself did nothing, then he would not ask for trouble.

As I said before, there are many miserable people in this world, and she is not the only one.

Poor people must be hateful If the woman in front of him had asked him for help from the beginning, he wouldn't mind showing kindness again, but obviously, the woman who had been silent all this time seemed to have become mute at this time.

Zhang Zhengxun couldn't help but feel curious in his heart.

He wanted to see how the woman in front of him would react to what was going to happen next.

Contrary to the agent's expectation, Zhang Zhengxun actually agreed Unable to hold back a burst of ecstasy, he quickly opened the door to the private room, stretched out his hand, and respectfully invited: "President Zhang, please."

"You're welcome."

After thanking him, Zhang Zhengxun walked directly into the room.

Faintly.

I heard the manager's scolding voice behind me.

"Think clearly, if you run away again, I will upload those photos and videos online.

Let everyone appreciate your body."

The agent's cruel scolding made the woman shudder coldly.

She was silent for a while before whispering: "I understand."

Zhang Zhengxun shook his head, still disappointed with Zhang Ziyan.

Obviously, faced with the threat of the so-called "image data" in the hands of her agent, Zhang Ziyan still chose to compromise.

Although for a woman, this is a very "normal" reaction.

But Zhang Zhengxun was still disappointed.

Naturally, he thought of Bai Zhiying who had just parted.

If it were Baek Ji-young, he would most likely refuse even if it means risking everything to the death.

Mu Ran was stunned.

Zhang Zhengxun suddenly thought of the truth about the Bai Zhiying incident.

Perhaps, it was because of being threatened and refused that Bai Zhiying's career suffered a devastating blow.

However, the result was that she successfully left her original agency.

If it weren't for the memory of the future.

Then Baek Ji-young is obviously a representative figure who is dead or alive.

But obviously.

Because of this song, Baek Ji-young, who has regained her second career as if shot, completely surrendered to the shackles of that slave company.

Touching his chin, Zhang Zhengxun couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Although Bai Zhiying is old, even if she has a second career, it will be difficult for her to remain popular for a few more years.

So what will she do next?

If we follow the original history, of course she would find a man who doesn't care about her past early, get married and have children.

In fact, Bai Zhiying did the same thing back then.

But if so.

It would be such a waste of her talent.

Although it is undeniable that Baek Ji Young's real singing skills are indeed only suitable for the recording studio.

I remember that in my previous life, there was a video in 2015, in which the singing skills of Korean female singers were ranked.

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In Zhang Zhengxun's opinion, Baek Ji-young's singing skills may only be regarded as B.

Of course, this refers to It was before she had throat surgery.

After the throat surgery, I entered the B level.

Don't underestimate that this is just a first-level improvement.

This improvement means that she has completely transformed from a female singer who can only listen to the studio version to one who sounds good live.

This feeling is extremely valuable for any singer Obviously, although her B-level singing skills are not that high, they are at least much better than most female singers.

Especially as a girl group under dz, even Chuya, who currently has the strongest singing skills, can only reach E level at best.

This is no joke.

In fact, even a few years later, as the soul singer of AOA, Chu Ya's singing skills will not exceed D at most.

Even Taeyeon at her peak only received a D rating.

You will know how shocking this strength is.

Touching his chin, Zhang Zhengxun once again confirmed his thoughts.

Doing whatever you want has always been part of Zhang Zhengxun's character.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Bai Zhiying's number.

Although it was strange what Zhang Zhengxun was doing, it was obvious that the only thing the manager and Zhang Ziyan could do was to wait quietly for Zhang Zhengxun to finish the call.

The phone was answered quickly.

"Baek Ji-young xi" Zhang Zhengxun made the invitation straight to the point: "I have one thing.

I want to talk to you.

I don't know the time.

I don't know if Baek Ji-young xi has a brokerage company.

It's better for you to be alone now, so in the afternoon I will The company will discuss it in detail, yes, but not now, at least in an hour, um, okay, see you in the afternoon. " Afterwards, Zhang Zhengxun threw his mobile phone on the table.

Although the table was full of delicacies, Zhang Zhengxun didn't even look at it.

Instead, he asked directly: "I have something else to do in the afternoon.

You also heard that I only have one person."

In my spare time, I might as well tell you that I do have roles here, but if you want to get any role, you have to pay the same price."

Zhang Zhengxun picked up the knife in front of him with a sneer, and looked at Zhang Ziyan without saying anything.

"Yes, you are right, hehe, hehe" Why doesn't Asi, this kid, play his cards according to the routine?

Who doesn't come up and make excuses for a while?

Who doesn't clearly think about it in his heart, but he says that he can't do this and refuses to do that?

But why did he become so direct when it came to the man in front of me?

Although he was full of complaints, it was obvious that thanks to his courage, the manager did not dare to speak out what was in his heart, and followed Zhang Zhengxun's gaze and glanced at Zhang Ziyan.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in my heart.

I'm not afraid of you being noble or straightforward.

As long as you have weaknesses and you like women, everything will be easy.

He quickly raised a smile on his face, looked at Zhang Zhengxun and said: "Of course, of course.

Although our Zi Yan has not played any famous roles, our acting skills are still good.

Of course, our company is also" "I'm going to the bathroom to discuss the details.

You guys will tell me an answer later, an answer I want to know."

Leaving a smile full of deep meaning, he patted Zhang Ziyan's shoulder lightly, which couldn't help but tremble.

Zhang Zhengxun walked out.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Zhengxun ducked, walked into a private room on the side, and walked towards the wall.

His internal force was like a tentacle, following the palm of his hand through the wall to form a cyclone similar to a trumpet on the other side.

And the sounds in the private room just now gradually reached his ears.

"I'm telling you, if you want to run away again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Don't worry, I won't run away."

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Zhang Ziyan's calm voice sounded, as if she had given up completely.

"Hey, let me tell you, this time I must make President Zhang feel comfortable.

If you can get along with him, you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life.

Okay, okay, don't make me look like a child who wants to die."

With the same expression, as a female artist in this industry, to put it bluntly, don’t you want to find a lover?

Although with your status, you cannot become the main wife, but even if you become a mistress, it is better than being with her every day like now.

Man, as for how to do it, I don’t think I need to say it anymore.

After all, you have much more experience than me in this aspect."

"enough" "Ah, you bitch, I told you that if I didn't ask you to please President Zhang later, I would give you a severe beating.

Why don't you really think that you are still a pure and virtuous woman?

You won't even urinate and take pictures of yourself."

"Stop talking, I beg you, stop talking, wuwu," Zhang Ziyan's almost collapsed voice sounded.

Naturally, Zhang Zhengxun imagined a picture of a woman crying.

He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the woman to have such self-esteem.

After all, based on what she has been through, if she still has self-esteem, it's no wonder she suffers from depression.

"Humph, this is the pinhole camera I prepared earlier.

You should know what to do after a while.

If you mess up again, you should know the consequences."

He dropped the sentence viciously, and the door opened.

The agent should have left.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhengxun quickly pretended to have just come back from outside, opened the door and walked in.

Looking up, he saw Zhang Ziyan was the only one left in the room.

"Can't help but be curious" and asked: "Where is your agent?"

"He" hesitated for a moment, and Zhang Ziyan replied: "He received the call and left first."

With a man and a woman alone, the atmosphere in the room gradually became awkward.

Zhang Zhengxun wanted to wait for the woman to speak, and wanted to know how she deceived him.

Zhang Ziyan, on the other hand, didn't know how to say it.

Even if she had done this kind of thing so many times that she couldn't remember it, it still made it difficult for her to talk about it.

Public courtship

This is an unspeakable thing for any woman with a normal sense of shame.

In the end, Zhang Zhengxun, as a man, was the first to ask: "I don't know what happened to what you just discussed.

What does Zhang Ziyanxi mean?"

"I" raised my head, looked into Zhang Zhengxun's eyes, hesitated again and again, stood up, sat next to Zhang Zhengxun, bit his lower lip, hesitated again for a long time, then grabbed Zhang Zhengxun's hand, closed his eyes, and pressed it hard On your own chest

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