Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 189 I want to pursue something
"Isn't someone cheating in the name of this company?"

Gu Yong proposed a possibility: "In this case, things may be much easier to handle. Fan Long, are you sure that the party A in the contract is Liangqian Company?"

Fan Long nodded hastily. This is something he confirmed four or five times, so naturally there will be no mistakes.

"That's good, let's go in and take a look. As long as Liangqian Company denies this contract, Fan Long can escape unscathed."

With that said, Gu Yong walked in first.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

The front desk lady got up with a smile and asked.

Seeing her standard friendly smile, Gu Yong and Yan Cheng were even more sure that this must not be some leather bag company.

"I'm looking for your boss, and I want to talk to him about some legal matters."

"OK, just a second!"

The lady at the front desk picked up the phone and asked, then raised her head immediately: "Our boss is in the meeting room, please follow me."

As she spoke, she walked out of the front desk and led Gu Yong, who held his head high and chest high, to the conference room, followed by Yan Cheng and Fan Long.

At the door of the conference room, the receptionist knocked on the door, and Lin Hao's voice came from inside: "Come in!"

The door opened, and seeing the scene inside, Yan Cheng and the others outside the door were stunned.

Dozens of people were sitting together with clear distinctions. They turned their heads to look. Gu Yong and Yan Cheng saw the sign in front of them at a glance.

Special effects production, pyrotechnician, action director, props group...

Densely packed, all the behind-the-scenes staff of film and television dramas.

Yan Cheng was stunned by this posture.

If this is a scam company, it's too expensive.

It's no wonder that someone like Fan Long who has been in the industry for many years can be fooled. If he didn't know that this group of people were liars, or didn't know it at all, even he might have been tricked!

Just as he was feeling secretly, his eyes swept past the crowd, and then fixed on a sign.

Director group?
He looked behind the sign and was stunned.

Sun Yue? !Isn't that Director Sun!

Next to him is... Ke Long?Why are they here too?
Yan Cheng had taken over the roles of these two directors before, so he naturally knew that these two were genuine directors, and they could be regarded as influential figures in the anti-Japanese drama.

Guo Han, Zhang Junyi and Yan Cheng who were sitting with them also looked familiar.

There is no doubt that this is also the director!

At least four directors sat there, and immediately shattered what Yan Cheng believed in before.

Will the liar company invite four directors to act?Of course it's impossible!
Could it be that the anti-war drama with an investment of [-] million yuan is true? !

Just as Yan Cheng's thoughts were spinning, Gu Yong suddenly cleared his throat.

"Ahem, hello, I'm Gu Yong, a lawyer, entrusted by Mr. Fan Long, I would like to talk to your company, may I ask who..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Yong was suddenly covered by Yan Cheng.

Under his puzzled eyes, Yan Cheng had a warm face.

"Misunderstanding! In fact, we heard that actors are being recruited here, so we came here specially. Do you think I will succeed?"

In the conference room, everyone looked at the three of Fan Long at the door in astonishment, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Fan Long and Gu Yong are more confused than them.

The two looked blankly at Yan Cheng who had changed his face, and three question marks appeared on his forehead.

Didn't you swear before that this is a liar company, do you want to seek justice?Why did he suddenly change his body and become an applicant?
At this time, Lin Hao's voice came: "If you apply for a job, wait a while, we will finish the meeting."

"Okay, okay, you go ahead and get busy, we'll wait outside."

After Yan Cheng finished speaking with a flattering smile, he closed the door of the meeting room and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Brother Yan, you..."

Fan Long looked at him in surprise, doubts written all over his face.

The same is true for Gu Yong next to him, frowning and saying: "Yan Cheng, you were...too flattering just now."

Yan Cheng sighed: "Life is forcing us, let's talk about it."

Several people sat in the rest area, Yan Cheng looked at Fan Long: "Xiaolong, brother, I apologize to you first, fortunately I came with you, otherwise I would have delayed you!"

"what?"

"This is not a fraud company." Yan Cheng glanced around, and then said in a low voice: "Just now in the conference room, I saw four real directors! Although they are not well-known, but in the circle, there are also you and me. It's too late for an actor to fawn on her status."

"Really?" Gu Yong looked suspicious: "Old Yan, you have been an actor for a long time. Is your status so low?"

Yan Cheng rolled his eyes at him angrily: "What do you think? This industry is full of waves, isn't there a saying? A small fire depends on support, a big fire depends on life. No one like us will support you, and there are thousands of people who don't have that life. There are tens of thousands, how many of them can you name?"

"Then you wouldn't..."

"Why not? We all know that celebrities make a lot of money, how many handsome men and beautiful women enter the industry every year? In addition, now that people look at their faces, the living space for a middle-aged uncle like me is getting smaller and smaller. Some crews even prefer to give handsome men Put on middle-aged makeup, and don't look for real middle-aged people!"

Yan Cheng sighed: "What's more, you also know my situation. I keep jumping around on the edge of being banned, and I don't have much time left. So even if it is a drama director, as long as I can give me a job opportunity, I will You have to fight hard."

"Director of the drama?"

Fan Long finally intervened: "Are you talking about Director Sun and the others?"

"You don't know? The four of them are all filming dramas, and most of the jokes about dramas on the Internet are from them."

Fan Long's complexion suddenly changed: "Eh...they seem to be filming an anti-war drama this time, isn't this another magical drama? No, I can't act in this drama, it's too scolded! For my future Career impact is too great.”

Yan Cheng stared: "Where did you get your career? Can you call it a career after a lifetime of tricks?"

"I..." Fan Long hesitated: "Then I can't act, I'm not just for filming, or..."

"okay."

Yan Cheng interrupted him, and said with a serious face: "Xiaolong, listen to brother, you have to accept this play no matter what, not only accept it, but also perform it with all your strength, whether it is a magical drama or a farce Forget it, the important thing is not the drama, but the opportunity behind it! Whether it is taking the opportunity to get to know the four directors or getting to know the investors behind it, it will be of great benefit to you in the future! At least it’s better than you just playing tricks all the time!”

"But I still want to pursue something."

"Pursuit? At least you have to gain a foothold in this industry before you are eligible to pursue it, right?"

Yan Cheng pointed to himself with a wry smile: "You see, I am an example. To put it bluntly, I have been in this business longer than you, right? I know more people than you, right? Even I have to beg for help in a low voice, and you still Do you want to stand tall and look for pursuit?"

Fan Long fell silent.

What I said is hurting my kidneys, bro!

"If you don't have that capital, you should be your grandson first and then your father."

Yan Chengyu patted Fan Long's shoulder earnestly.

Who doesn't want to stand up and earn money when they are young?But as the number of beatings increased and the reality continued to increase, it became more and more difficult to bear the back.

Fan Long frowned, thought about it, and finally sighed.

"Then... well, Brother Yan, I'll listen to you."

Yan Cheng nodded in satisfaction with a childish look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)