He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

Downstairs, Bai Nian went to the kitchen and sat down at the dining table with a bowl of mushroom noodles.

Xiaomang was on the phone and said impatiently: "I know, I know, our artists can rest easy, oh, parents, please stop nagging, please come back when you are free, I just came back from the Spring Festival holiday! "

Uncle Liu, the new driver, was sorting out some things. Bai Nian poked his head over and saw all kinds of mushrooms.

Uncle Liu scratched his head in embarrassment: "This is a specialty of my hometown. My family sent it to me. Is it delicious?"

Bai Nian silently took a big mouthful of noodles: "It's delicious."

In this time and space, only she has no family.

Grandma is very important to her, but grandma is the grandmother of the original owner, and her love for herself is also based on blood relationship, and her soul has nothing to do with this kind old lady.

Xilihulu finished her bowl of noodles and went upstairs in silence.

She has a sense of emptiness.

Probably, it's called loneliness.

Picking up the phone casually, Wang Ye's message stayed on the page loudly.

She frowned.

No, she has a companion!
She accidentally dialed a video.

The sound echoed in the empty room. Fortunately, it didn't take long before the video was connected, and an impatient voice came from the other side: "What are you doing?"

Bai Nian's nose was sore, her eyes were moist, she tried to force a smile: "Master, I want to see the little bichon, please show me."

The camera quickly turned to the ground, and the two puppies, one black and one white, stared at the camera in unison, and the voice-over was still impatient.

"This is yours. It's very clingy and annoying."

Little Bixiong seemed to understand, "Wang Wu" protested coquettishly.

Bai Nian smiled, but tears fell down.

There was no sound for a long time, Bai Nian sniffled and lowered his head: "Master, are you still there?"

"Yeah." The voice was still cold.

But to Bai Nian, this "hmm" was like a light in the dark night, illuminating her path in another world. Her wandering soul seemed to have meaning at this moment.

She wiped her face and made an inch of it: "I'll broadcast live in two days, sir, do you want to watch it? I play an important role in it."

The video never came back, and she couldn't see the other person's face, so she could only make progress based on experience.

"What live broadcast?" the other party asked.

""Escape Room", broadcast live on Yaya Video."

Bai Nian smiled happily and became even more unscrupulous: "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

"Hmph." Feng Heng dismissed it.

"Okay, okay, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve to make you angry."

She kept staring at the little mastiff, using it as a substitute for the prince, watching his ears move, pushing the little bichon to the ground from time to time, and making a cold expression as if nothing had happened.

Imagining that the prince has a pair of ears on the head of the flower of the high mountain, it seems that it is not so scary.

She spoke more relaxed, and said loyally: "I will definitely earn money for you! Earn a lot!"

"Just you?" The other party was still disdainful.

Bai Nian felt ashamed of being underestimated. She showed evidence: "I'm very popular now, and I'm going to join a filming group in the future. I heard that big stars can make a lot of money. Lord, you just wait to collect the money!"

"I won't help you." The other party emphasized.

"I know." Bai Nian laughed suddenly, "This is my own path, and I want to walk it myself."

Feng Heng silently pressed the hang up button.

This is the little bastard's own path, and he definitely wants to go on his own.

Even if he shed tears, even if he was injured, as long as it was a fair competition, he was not prepared to intervene.

This is the greatest freedom he gave that little bastard.

And that little white-eyed wolf never understood his good intentions.

He looked at the little bear struggling to get up on the ground, and with a single finger, he was pushed down again.

"You say so? Little white-eyed wolf."

"Ding dong", Feng Heng clicked on WeChat when he received the message.

[Bai Tuanzi: This is my schedule, please review the boss, I will definitely make you a lot of money. ]
[Bai Tuanzi: File. ]
Feng Heng clicked on, the schedule is not much, except for two commercial activities, her main itinerary is "Escape from the Secret Room", but the location and time of each time are written in detail, and the part of the reward is capitalized and bold And marked red.

Feng Heng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

[Heng Wang: I can barely find time to listen to your work report. ]
This time, it was Bai Nian's turn to be confused.

How should I write a work report? ——
Soon, it was time for the third issue of "Escape Room".

In the courtyard, Feng Heng also turned on the live broadcast. When the live broadcast started, there were only four guests on the screen.

Only, that little bastard was missing.

Director: "Bai Nian couldn't be there today due to personal reasons. The director team specially found a replacement guest. Let us welcome the new generation Xiaohua, Meng Zhi, who is excellent in singing and dancing."

Meng Zhi is an idol who came out of the talent show two years ago. She has always been known as "singing and dancing to the ceiling" in the show. In the past two years, she has transformed into film and television. They were all expressions of love from Meng Zhi's fans.

Meng Zhi bowed and shook hands with the other four people one by one, looking very polite.

But every time she bent down, a stern look flashed in her eyes.

The show "Escape Room" is completely popular, and she came today to stay here!

Coincidentally, the eighteenth-line white year that did not come will not be used.

The escape this time was in an old house, which had been in disrepair for a long time and looked dilapidated, but this time, the program team directly focused on the most serious topic - dark marriage!
Among the guests, Cheng Shuhan was taken to a room alone. Her role was a college student who was trafficked by human traffickers to marry into a ghost marriage. The other four were her classmates. The purpose of rescuing her in the old house this time was to bring her home.

This time the program started at two o'clock in the afternoon and continued until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. After twelve o'clock, if he hadn't escaped, the mission would be considered a failure.

Meng Zhi entered the old house with the intention of expressing herself. In the show, she used the character of a bold female man. This time, she took the lead and walked in front of Yun Yi: "I'll take the lead."

Yun Yi was almost scared out of his mind by Bai Nian last time, and he couldn't bear it: "You may run into a 'ghost' head-on, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Meng Zhi shook her head, showing her eldest sister's demeanor.

Her fans screamed on the barrage.

——As expected of our Great Demon King, it’s not too much to call her husband!

——To be honest, Meng Mengcai of our family should come to the secret room to escape. Those little Bailians who can only pretend to be tricks can go as far as they can?A blood letter begging Meng Zhi to stay permanently!

There are a lot of "seeking Meng Zhi to stay here", Meng Zhi's fans are very fighting, and as soon as a few sticky bean buns show up, they are labeled with big hats one after another.

——Ky damn it!This is Sister Meng's special show, Bai Lian, who didn't show up, don't rub your sister's heat.

——Blood-sucking boss!Sister Meng is much bigger than your sister!Sister Meng opened the skylight if she didn't save the show!
The director stared at the barrage, with a sneer on his lips.

This Meng Zhi wanted to airborne, and she and her team had a lot of bad words to the director team. Sure enough, every artist has all kinds of fans, and her fans are just like her, with no quality!
As the sun set, the entire ancient house was darkened, and the candles were lit at unknown times. The dim candlelight was gloomy and terrifying.

The guests have rescued Cheng Shuhan, and they are walking out cautiously.

Suddenly, a melodious piano sound came from behind them.

In the empty corridor of the ancient house, they went straight to the heart, they turned their heads stiffly, and a woman in red with disheveled hair was playing the piano, she was humming softly, her voice was hollow, as if she had no soul.

"Run!" Li Yi shouted.

"Hahaha, you can't escape!"

The woman raised her head abruptly, her eyes were hollow and fierce, with a drop of blood and tears at the corner of her eyes, which made her heart tighten.

Cheng Shuhan hugged Qiao Jin: "I have goosebumps all over my body."

Guests: "Me too."

Looking at Meng Zhi who was the eldest sister before, she was already crying from fright, her legs softened, she knelt on the ground, and begged, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

The barrage was silent.

The piano sound of the woman in red has reached a climax.

"clang!"

The strings of the piano broke, and the woman brushed her beautiful hair, the black hair like a waterfall scattered behind her head, and the corners of her lips curled up strangely.

Meng Zhi yelled frantically: "There are ghosts!"

Barrage: "...What! Bai Nian!"