Rebirth: I have an APP [Entertainment Circle]

Qiu Jiayi was stunned for a moment, blinked her painted eyelashes, and asked Pan Bo, "How many years do you envision?"

"Received the first play within a year." Pan Bo looked serious.

Why is Pan Bo in a hurry?Because he can't wait, he needs money.

The daughter of Wang Desheng, a junior high school English teacher, will be born within a year. No matter what method he uses to treat the child, he must be rich, very rich.

During the three-year contract period with Tianzong, the share ratio between him and the company is set at [-]-[-]%, which is already a very generous price compared to the [-]% with Xingcan in his previous life.

But now the record market is bleak, and all music is being digitized. No matter how good his grades are, the income he can get is very limited.Even if there is still income from advertising endorsements and program announcements, most of them have to be replaced with the same clothes, hats, shoes and pants in his wardrobe.

So he had to film as soon as possible and get paid as soon as possible, in order to solve the upcoming dick.

Qiu Jiayi stared at him in disbelief, and blurted out with a sneer: "One year? Are you kidding me?!"

Hearing Pan Bo's answer, Wen Chengyu shook his head slightly: "Pan Bo, you have no experience in this industry, and you won't be able to receive a good script in a year."

"I understand, but I have confidence in myself." Pan Bo once again firmly looked at the two people sitting across from him, "I can."

"Confidence? Heh, who doesn't have confidence?" Qiu Jiayi rolled her eyes directly, with a contemptuous smile on her exquisite face, "All newcomers say they have confidence, but directors don't look at your confidence, investors don't look at yours Confidence, the audience doesn't care about your confidence!"

"What they want is strength, I understand." Pan Bo looked at the expression on Qiu Jiayi's face, without any fluctuation in emotion, "You haven't seen my strength yet, why do you have a preconceived judgment on me?"

This sentence completely ignited Qiu Jiayi's anger. She threw the contract in her hand onto the huge conference table, and her voice echoed in the conference room: "Because no newcomer is as ignorant as you! An Ruoqing, Chen Xi was brought out by me. An Ruoqing made his first film at the age of 23, but it was the result of 17 years of hard work when he signed a contract with him at the age of 5! Chen Xi filmed it as soon as he debuted, but he is from the Department of Columbia Drama After graduation, I have a lot of stage experience!"

"You are not from a major, and you have never had relevant experience. How did you get the strength you mentioned? Did you imagine it?" Qiu Jiayi's voice was a little hoarse when she shouted the last sentence.

Wen Chengyu also felt that Pan Bo thought too simply about the entertainment industry, so he brought back the contract that Qiu Jiayi had thrown away: "Sister Qiu is right, you are not from a major, one year is too short. Tian Zong is not As for other domestic brokerage companies, we will not abort the line to produce stars."

Qiu Jiayi gasped with anger: "Xiaowen, you just hired me from Hong Kong to bring this kind of newcomer? I won't smash my own brand! If you still want to sign him, you arrange another agent to bring him Well, I can't take it with such a proud heart."

After finishing speaking, kicking the chair, he opened the door and left the conference room.

The door slammed loudly, and Pan Bo looked at the closed wooden door with embarrassment on his face.

"Sister Qiu has a quick temper, so don't worry too much about it." Wen Chengyu rounded things up.

He rubbed his temples, blaming himself for being too impatient and rushing to introduce Pan Bo to her, instead of communicating with Pan Bo alone first.

He also thought of Pan Bo's stubbornness about developing into an actor within a year, and he felt a little disappointed—Pan Bo was too eager for quick success.

Wen Chengyu asked, "Pan Bo, what is your reason? Why do you have to shoot the first film within a year?"

For Wen Chengyu, Pan Bo felt a little closeness: the two had experienced so many things together, Mr. Wen gave him a lot of help, and offered to sign a contract with him.Even though all of this may have a purpose, at least his purpose has brought benefits to Pan Bo.

He didn't hide anything, and said truthfully: "Mr. Wen, I need money, and I need a lot of money in a short time. I earn too little just by producing records and commercials."

"Acting can make money, but it's not just acting." Wen Chengyu sighed, "Qiu Jiayi has worked hard in Hong Kong for so many years, you have to listen to her words."

"Actually, I can understand her, because I also know that my words sound quite arrogant." Pan Bo smiled wryly, "But I don't have any works now, so I really don't know what to say to make sister Qiu accept it. "

Pan Bo is confident in his acting skills. After seven or eight years of crazy training in his previous life, Lin Hui, Xingcan's specially hired acting teacher, has always praised him. With limited items, he offered to ask Pan Bo to worship Lin Hui's teacher as his teacher.

It's a pity that Lin Hui passed away in a car accident later, so this proposal was only a proposal after all.

Wen Chengyu looked at Pan Bo, a trace of sadness flashed across his handsome face, and the posture of sitting on the chair also seemed reserved. He had been in contact with him a few times, and Pan Bo was indeed not a frivolous person.

There is also the scene of Pan Bo’s competition that I have seen. Pan Bo challenged his understanding of him time and time again. He sang in Chinese, Cantonese, English, Japanese, and composed his own lyrics. The scene is perfectly digested, as if there is nothing he can't do.

He felt a little uncertain: Could it be that, as Pan Bo said, he has such strength?

Wen Chengyu thought for a while, then changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this, after reading the contract, do you have any other opinions?"

Pan Bo thought for a while, and told Wen Chengyu his thoughts.

One is that he wants to continue his studies at BFSU and plans to take the postgraduate entrance examination.Since he has been taking extra credits in the past three years, he does not need to take many courses in his senior year, so he can arrange them more compactly; graduate students are preparing to take the Chinese opera exam, and the postgraduate entrance examination can be completed before the end of the year, and he will find time for subsequent courses to study.

Wen Chengyu nodded: "Academically, the company has always encouraged artists to improve themselves, which will also help their personal image. This is not a problem."

Pan Bo proposed that the second is to hope that the company can arrange corresponding professional skills training as soon as possible, and hire a boxing coach for himself.

Wen Chengyu also agreed, but he was very surprised by the second half of the sentence: "The training will start immediately after signing the contract, and the training volume of Tianzong artists is very large, you have to be mentally prepared. But you still need to practice boxing ? It’s definitely okay to hire a coach, and the company will also arrange physical training, can you stand it?”

He looked at Pan Bo's obviously frail figure and fair complexion. Pan Bo was so thin that he looked like a bamboo pole. He still practiced boxing?Are you not afraid of folding?

Pan Bo smiled, said it was a personal hobby, and made one last request: he hoped that the company could arrange board and lodging, so that it would be convenient for him to go back and forth between school and the company.

Wen Chengyu nodded. He was not surprised that Pan Bo would make this last request, and he agreed immediately.

Pan Bo heaved a sigh of relief, Mr. Wen's willingness to agree so readily surprised him a bit, and he returned to the unhappiness issue with Qiu Jiayi just now: "Then there is no other requirement, it is the personal planning issue just mentioned..."

Wen Chengyu nodded: "I will communicate with Sister Qiu and find a way out."