This is a twin building, known as the "Entertainment Center" of Shenzhou, such as my boss Yang Mi's Jiaxing, Li Yuehua's Yuehua Entertainment, and entertainment companies such as Huanrui, Dongming, etc., are all here There are physical companies.

It can be said that the entertainment companies in the entire Shenzhou are gathered in this pair of twin buildings.

As a result, some fanatical fans would stay around here day and night, just to meet their favorite artists and stars.

Therefore, it is not surprising to see one or two entertainers from other homes in this transparent large underground garage.

Wu Zong stood where he was, without making a sound.

After all, the artist was scolding his assistant, so he rushed forward to say hello?

It's embarrassing and inappropriate.

Moreover, he didn't even know who this violent artist was. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he didn't know him again after the past.

Wu Zong just stood there, silent, and wanted to wait for this buddy to finish scolding and leave.

Then go find the car yourself.

The young male artist was still cursing relentlessly.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! What are you doing for food!"

"My endorsement was taken away by a three-none trash with no agent, no assistant, and no team, you bunch of idiots!"

Listen, listen.

How stressful is it for an artist today?

This person, with a lot of psychological pressure, gets angry easily, and gets angry easily when he gets angry.

Wu Zong had a mentality of watching the fun and not being afraid of big things. While listening, he lit a cigarette and talked to himself silently with his arms folded.

You see, artists like me who have been hidden for three years are more Buddhist than them.

I don't even have an agent, let alone a team and help...

wait? !

Thinking of this, Wu Zong suddenly felt something was wrong!

What do you mean by "a three-none waste with no agent, no assistant, and no team"?

Is this grandson fucking scolding me? !

And just when Wu Zong felt that he was shot while lying down.

The man opened his mouth and roared again:

"Do you fucking know what brand Jaeger-LeCoultre is! Do you know how important this endorsement is!"

"I've already signed a contract, and yet I was cut off halfway! You can't even keep an endorsement! A bunch of idiots!"

"Go away! Don't get in my eyes!"

Wu Zong scratched his head, then looked at his brand new Jaeger-LeCoultre watch——

Gan!This grandson is scolding me! .

Chapter 65

Wu Zong didn't buy this watch with money, but it was presented to him by the president of Jaeger-LeCoultre Asia Pacific Region on behalf of the company.

The reason why Jaeger-LeCoultre's general agent gave him this six-figure watch was because yesterday afternoon, he signed a formal contract with Jaeger-LeCoultre and became the "certificator" of Jaeger-LeCoultre Huaxia District. To put it bluntly, he is the spokesperson of China. .

Although the two parties had a pleasant talk about cooperation, there were no surprises.

However, Wu Zong also heard about it.

His Jaeger-LeCoultre endorsement seems to be replaced by a temporary decision of the Jaeger-LeCoultre executives.

In other words, the original candidate was not him, but someone else.

I am equivalent to changing directions and stealing other people's endorsements.

But... this matter has nothing to do with me!

Never mind my business!

The spokesperson is selected by Jaeger-LeCoultre!

I'm not the big boss of Jaeger-LeCoultre, I'm a fucking worker!

Isn't this shot while lying down? Isn't it!

Besides, if you scold the assistant, you can scold him, why do you take me along, I am innocent, okay!

I was complaining in my heart, and suddenly a system sound came from my head.

【Ding!Trigger the time-limited task 'If you scold me, I will smoke you']

[Mission Description: Some people just don’t want to smoke, so call him with a big mouth (10min time limit). 】

[Task Reward: Attribute Point x2]

Wu Zong:? ? ?

The directionality of the system is too damn targeting people.

Doesn't this mean that you let yourself go over and smoke people? !

Originally, Wu Zong was not very angry.

As an artist, it is normal to be scolded by the audience, scolded by fans, scolded by trolls, and scolded by peers.

You are in this profession, so you will naturally have to bear the side effects brought to you by this profession.

Originally, Wu Zong didn't think about what to do, not even the past.

no point.

Wu Zong, who has been a man for two generations, has a clear understanding of all kinds of things in the entertainment industry, and he is also very Buddhist.

but!

It's different now.

Attribute points x2!

what does this mean?

This means that if I add these two points to my appearance, Lao Tzu's appearance will explode!

Be the most handsome man in the world!

none of them!

Of course, this is Wu Zong's bad taste.

Of course he would not add attribute points to his appearance.

At least for now, there is no need for this.

Now, relying on his nine-point appearance and personal charm, he can already fascinate big beauties like Yaya, and adding more is just icing on the cake, and it doesn't make much sense.

But undoubtedly, two attribute points are still very attractive.

My current reputation value is almost full again, I don't know what will be unlocked next, and what value it will be.

With these two attribute points, you can insure your new ability value to the greatest extent, and you can make up for it if it is low.

Thinking of this, Wu Zong stopped hesitating, stomped out the cigarette butt, buttoned up the peaked cap with one hand, put on the mask with the other hand, then strode across the parking lot, heading straight for the direction of the source of the sound!

When it's time to do it, do it!Hey hey hey Il!

"You don't come tomorrow! Get out!"

In the b300 parking space, in a Porsche Panamera, a young man with flaxen hair was waving impatiently.

This person is the entertainer under Huanyu Entertainment, one of the hottest fresh meat at the moment - Fan Chengcheng.

Standing outside the car door was a sobbing young girl with red eyes from crying.

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with girls.

She was just a third-year intern, and she was stuffed into Fan Chengcheng's team last month, serving as his lowest-level assistant serving tea, water, and bags.

She didn't even know about signing a contract with Jaeger-LeCoultre.

The reason why she was scolded all this way today was because she was the last one in the company to leave, and when she came out, she happened to be bumped into by Fan Chengcheng who was in a depressed mood.

Fan Chengben was irritated because his endorsement was taken away. Seeing that the girl was still an assistant in his team, this undoubtedly gave him a living target to vent his anger.

A small assistant like this is the most humble existence in the entertainment team.

Fan Chengcheng didn't dare to scold his manager, because the manager had his resources in his hands, and he didn't dare to scold the chief assistant, because the chief assistant was equivalent to the big steward of the team and could not be offended easily.

Ever since, he pointed his gun at this unlucky guy who had no background and qualifications.

After scolding for a full 5 minutes, the girl didn't dare to answer back, she just waited to listen to Fan Chengcheng's scolding obediently while sobbing with her head down.

The scolding was almost done, and Fan Chengcheng's anger was also almost vented. He snorted, rolled up the window, and was about to drive away.

He didn't care at all whether it was safe for such a young girl to be thrown in the underground parking lot alone at twelve o'clock in the morning.

It's just a small assistant, and he, Fan Chengcheng, doesn't care at all.

After starting the car, Fan Chengcheng was about to leave.

Only to see a person walking out of the darkness.

This person was dressed in black and black pants, wearing a black baseball cap and a mask on his face. Standing in front of his Panamera, he knocked on the front hood of his car.

Then, I saw the man in black beckoning to him, signaling him to come down.

When someone stopped the car suddenly, Fan Chengcheng frowned and lowered the car window.

"what?"

"Come down, let me ask you something."

The man in black's eyes remained calm, just like a wooden stake, beckoning Fan Chengcheng to get off the car.

The fire that Fan Chengcheng had just subsided came back up again.

Neuropathy!

"Get out of the way!"

The man in black didn't move, and still repeated what he said just now.

"Come down, let me ask you something."

Fan Chengcheng is really angry now.

Here in the Twin Towers, the security is very tight, and you cannot get in without a key card.

Therefore, the man in black must belong to this twin building.

Since he is a staff member here, he dared to block his car like this, which made Fan Chengcheng feel offended.

Blind your dog eyes!

Thinking of this, Fan Chengcheng pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked to the man in black in two or three steps.

"I'm Fan Chengcheng! I'm telling you, get lost! Didn't you hear me?"

While speaking, Fan Chengcheng stretched out his hand to push the man in black.

However, the moment he stretched out his hand, there was a muffled bang, and his slender wrist was instantly grabbed by the man in black.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black quickly took off his hat and put it on his head, pressing the brim of the hat——

Snapped!

A post with a big ear was smacked firmly on Fan Chengcheng's face!

"I ask you, why are you wearing a hat?".

Chapter 66

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