Monster-killing God: One trillion at the beginning

"Senior, why is everyone coming out?"

At the artist center, a woman with a gentle temperament looked curiously at the artists who kept coming out of the building.

"Manager Hu said that the boss is coming to the company."

Wang Yuge looked at the elegant woman beside him and said with a smile, "Xiaoling, you have to perform well later. It would be best if the boss would remember you."

"Senior, do you mean I can sing my song for the boss?"

The woman's eyes lit up.

"Xiaoling, you still don't understand the rules of the entertainment industry."

Wang Yuge looked at the woman with a complicated expression.

She was once as naive as other girls, and thought that as long as she studied music seriously, she would become famous one day.

Little do they know that the prerequisite for success is not professional musical skills, but compromise.

Only if you compromise with capital will capital support you.

Hearing this, the woman lowered her head silently and clenched her hands involuntarily.

She naturally understood what Wang Yuge meant.

During the time she joined Fanxing Entertainment, senior leaders had hinted to her more than once.

But she rejected them all.

The consequence of her refusal was that the company had not provided her with any resources.

And because of the contract she signed, she cannot leave the company.

"Is everyone here?"

Just then, a well-mannered middle-aged man walked out of the building.

The middle-aged man is named Hu Li, the head of Fanxing Entertainment.

“Everyone in the building is here, except for the artists working outside.”

A staff member replied.

"Um."

Hu Li nodded and looked towards the road outside the square.

At the same time, a Phoenix car slowly drove over.

"Everyone cheer up, the boss is here."

The moment he saw the Phoenix car, Hu Li hurriedly reminded.

Upon hearing this, all the artists smiled.

Don't be fooled by how glamorous they are on the screen and how many fans they have on the Internet.

But only they themselves know that behind all the fame and fortune is the support of capital.

Without capital, they lose everything.

The boss of Fanxing Entertainment is the capital behind them.

The Phoenix car stopped at the square.

In the back seat, Liu Mu looked at the artists who were there to welcome guests, and his brows subconsciously frowned.

"Who is in the car? It's such a grand ceremony that my brother even came out to greet them personally."

"It should be the boss of Fanxing Entertainment."

"The boss of Fanxing Entertainment drives a Phoenix car? Is it that low?"

"You know nothing. Rich people like to keep a low profile. And how can Phoenix Automobile be low-brow? It's the car brand under Mr. Liu."

…

People in the square were talking about it, and their eyes were all on Phoenix Car.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Dali walked out from the driver's seat and went to the back seat to open the door.

"Master, we're here."

"Um."

Liu Mu nodded and got out of the car.

And the moment Liu Mu stepped out of the car, everyone was excited.

"Fuck, look, it's Mr. Liu."

"Ah, Mr. Liu, I love you. I want to give birth to a child for you."

"Woman, shut up. Mr. Liu is our male fan."

…

What's going on?

Liu Mu looked at the excited crowd with a confused look on his face.

Am I already that popular?

After coming back to his senses, Liu Mu was a little amused and helpless.

"It's him!"

Wang Yuge stared at Liu Mu with fiery eyes, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

Next to Wang Yuge, the elegant woman was looking straight at Liu Mu.

"Boss, the tea is ready for you."

Hu Li walked quickly to Liu Mu and said respectfully.

Before this, he was the only one in the entire Fanxing Entertainment who knew who the boss was.

"Manager Hu, don't do this to me again."

Liu Mu walked towards the building and said, "Why do you have the artists standing outside like they are welcoming guests? To receive guests?"

"Boss, I just want everyone to meet you, so that no one of them will accidentally offend you in the future."

Hu Li felt a little aggrieved.

In his opinion, Liu Mu, who is so young, must be fond of beautiful women.

He arranged for all the artists to come out to welcome Liu Mu, but in fact he was also letting Liu Mu choose the artists he liked.

As for the unspoken rules, everyone knows them.

As for calling out the male artists as well, it was just to be on the safe side.

After all, there are men in the circle who have special hobbies.

"I'm not that stingy."

Liu Mu glared at Hu Li.

How could he not understand what Hu Li was planning?

But this kind of thing is indeed very common in the entertainment industry, and both parties are willing.

"Hello, boss."

When Liu Mu passed by the artists, they hurriedly greeted him.

Some female artists looked at Liu Mu with eyes that were even threadbare.

But think about it.

Liu Mu is so young and handsome that any female artist would hope to be exploited by him.

Liu Mu's eyes swept over the artists.

There are many faces he often sees on the Internet.

He subconsciously checked the female artist's personal dashboard.

However, after checking out only a dozen female artists, he lost interest.

It's beautiful, but there are too many drivers.

"Mr. Liu, thank you."

Suddenly a weak voice came from the crowd.

Upon hearing this, Liu Mu looked towards the source of the voice.

"It's you."

There was a flash of surprise in Liu Mu's eyes.

The one who thanked him was none other than Zhong Ling, the street performer to whom he had given millions in tips.

Zhong Ling’s appearance may not be the best among all female artists, but her temperament is unmatched by other female artists.

All other female artists wore exquisite makeup, but Zhong Ling was bare-faced.

Her face without makeup is still beautiful and charming. She is wearing a lavender dress and her temperament is very elegant.

Especially those slender, jade-like fingers with distinct joints, which are extremely beautiful.

Recalling the songs that Zhong Ling had played and sung, Liu Mu smiled and said, "It seems that I have a chance to hear the remaining half of my memories."

"Um."

Zhong Ling nodded her head continuously, and her cheeks were burning hot.

The memories Liu Mu mentioned were exactly a song she wrote herself.

"Xiaoling, you actually know Mr. Liu. It's hard for you not to be famous now."

When Liu Mu entered the building, Wang Yuge couldn't help it anymore and looked at Zhong Ling with envy.

Who is Liu Mu?

That person was the one who dared to slap the master of the imperial palace.

The scenes that happened in the Imperial Palace yesterday kept flashing through Wang Yuge’s mind, causing her breathing to quicken.

"Xiaoling, when you become successful in the future, please don't forget me, your sister."

Wang Yuge tightly grasped Zhong Ling's hands and said, "Boss Liu is not an ordinary investor. As long as you can please Boss Liu, no one in the entire entertainment industry, no, in the entire Dragon Country, will dare to provoke you."

"The opportunity to change your fate is right before your eyes, you must seize it."

"Senior, are you exaggerating a little too much?"

Zhong Ling wanted to pull her hands back, but Wang Yuge somehow got so much strength that she couldn't move her hands anymore.

This made her feel a little amused and helpless.

"Not an exaggeration, not at all."

Wang Yuge took a deep breath and said, "You haven't been in that circle, so it's normal that you don't understand."

"Let me tell you this, He Sen, you know it, right?"

"Well, the national husband."

Zhong Ling replied.

"Since you know He Sen's nickname, the national husband, then you should know why netizens call him the national husband."

Zhong Ling nodded upon hearing this.

He Sen's background is no secret on the Internet.

The reason why He Sen is called the national husband is because his father is the chairman of Wanyi Group, Xingyuan Real Estate.

In other words, He Sen is the heir to the Wanyi Group.