I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

It costs money to hire a sailor, and the bigger the movement, the more commission it needs. Whether it's Lu Zhe's side or Song Binyan's side, it turns out that the cost of spending so much money is to increase the number of Wen Han's fans. After growing up, I was so angry that my face turned black for several days.

Song Binyan was not reconciled, and secretly spent money to ask someone to investigate, but Lu Zhe stopped him halfway.

Lu Zhe was angry: "I didn't listen to what I told you, did you? You thought I didn't think of what you thought of. The detective you found was all used by me, okay? Take your business, do you think you can find more than me?"

Song Binyan restrained his emotions: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Why did I come here? Are you still ashamed to ask me?" Lu Zhe said, "Do you remember what your main job is now? When Wen Han came back, you lost your soul, right? Filming more TV series or keeping But forget it, you can make a complaint for me after shooting an advertisement?? Do you know what the sponsor’s father said? You have never seen such a poor business at your level.”

Song Binyan was embarrassed by what he said, and couldn't get angry again, so he said: "I don't feel well, I'm going back to rest first."

Lu Zhe admitted that he was venting just now, but not only did he not vent his anger, but it became serious. He walked around the room a few times and took out his phone again.

Wen Han broadcasted live to fans for a while again today. These days they are all cover songs, or simply play a few little tunes with the guitar, and interact with fans on the barrage.

Now the live broadcast room is much cleaner, occasionally a few hackers are ignored by everyone, happy to watch their idols.

But there are also people who are surprised: "When my brother debuted, he used to sing original songs, but now he sings other people's songs."

Wen Han stared at the screen for a while, as if the screen was frozen, he suddenly lowered his eyes, then raised his head and said softly: "We need to wait for a while, there will be new works to meet everyone."

"Adjusting the status, thank you."

Then in his eyes, the fans read something new, and the fan group immediately exploded again.

"I rely on me! I feel like I sensed what my brother didn't say! He will terminate his contract in a while, and there will be new works to meet everyone!"

"You stop upstairs! I think the same as you!"

"Mom! My brother doesn't want Huacheng to squeeze his blood again?"

"I'm the only one who thinks my brother doesn't want Hwaseong to earn money from fans, right? Someone smashed a present that day, so he said not to smash it."

"What should I do, brother aswl is too fond of fans! I want to die on top of his wall!"

After Wen Han's broadcast, Ding Chen couldn't help but sigh while holding the phone, "Brother, your fans are too powerful, they really understand your look!"

Wen Han put down the guitar and looked back at him, "This is the first time I've seen someone boasting so much."

Ding Chen held his mobile phone and laughed happily.

There is his exclusive room for making music at home. He locked himself in it for an afternoon, practiced the piano for a while, and when he came out, he got a little assistant who was hungry and still had a strong expression.

"Sorry, I forgot the time." After Wen Han finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had said "sorry" many times during this period, but then remembered that he had never said it to that person. At this moment, Wen Han even got stuck in his head Ke, I can't remember whose name it was.

Wen Han comforted the little assistant first: "Wait for a few minutes."

Ding Chen saw that he was holding the phone, and thought he was going to order takeaway, "The boss who can't deliver the takeaway in a few minutes."

Wen Han looked away from the phone, glanced at the assistant, "It's not takeaway."

Ding Chen put away his curiosity, tried to divert his attention, and used his willpower to fight hunger.

Wen Han was sending a message to Shen Fanxing.

Wen Han: [I know why your grandfather called your grandson, maybe it's because I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't remember your name for a certain moment. 】

For example, at this moment, I didn't remember your name all at once.

I haven't seen you for five or six days this time.

In the past three years since Wen Han went abroad, the two of them didn't see much. At that time, they didn't realize that, after all, they were both busy.After coming back, they slept together almost every day, so they suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, Wen Han thought to himself.

Wen Han put down his phone and went into the kitchen. A few minutes later, he came out wearing an apron, with two steaming bowls of tomato and egg noodles in his hand, and put them on the table to call the little assistant over to eat.

"I was afraid that you would be hungry for too long, so I made some casually, and I will make you other delicious food next time." Wen Han said.

When Ding Chen was hungry, he didn't feel that his mind couldn't move, but now he really...

My idol can not only sing but also cook?Most importantly, did you cook for me?

Don't even need to taste the taste, Ding Chen already feels that his life has reached the pinnacle, he doesn't care about 21, 360, and first uses his mobile phone to take various [-]-degree shots.

Wen Han: "...it's getting cold."

"Oh oh oh! I'm so excited!" Ding Chen took a few more photos before sitting down to eat honestly. The taste was still very good, and Ding Chen was about to cry.

Ding Chen:! !What peerless idol did I become a fan of!

After Ding Chen finished eating, he rubbed his hands: "That brother, when is the next time...?"

"..."

After Wen Han sent Ding Chen out, he closed the door. After calculating that there were still more than four months left in his contract, he felt that he was in a good mood. Regarding the recent incident of being chased and bitten by Song Binyan's fans, he thought about it and put it in his mind. Finally, after all, I am clear about my own personality problems.

When he participated in the talent show, the most authoritative mentor had chatted with him in private.

The other party is the most senior senior in the entire Chinese music scene. In fact, the old senior doesn't like the show very much. Apart from his own concert, there are very few commercial announcements.

He has participated in a total of two drafts, the most recent one being Wen Han's draft, and the other one was more than twenty years ago.

The old man told Wen Han that his popularity is not a problem, but whether he can be popular or not is a big problem. He said: "There are too many right and wrong in this circle. Netizens and audiences don't know the truth. Use, and the more stubborn the person, the easier it is to be severely injured. Only when you protect yourself can you have the opportunity to go further and last longer. Smoothness is actually the most appropriate protective color."

"I know what you are worried about," Wen Han said gratefully to the senior, "but please rest assured, I have my persistence and my defenses." I hold a gun in my hand, and I also have a thousand-jin armor.

Not... the same as her.

At that time, the news that Wen Han was going abroad reached the ears of the old senior. The old senior shook his head and sighed, but he couldn't help but chuckled: "That's pretty good, I said before that your professional ability really needs to be improved, but I just didn't expect you Seeing it so openly at such a young age, it's a good thing, it's scary for young people."

Thinking about it now, Wen Han called the senior, and the two chatted a lot about music, which made the senior like the child much deeper, saying that since Wen Han is fine, he can Visit him often in the studio.

Wen Han responded, and contacted those former friends, and made an appointment to go see it together in a few days.

The old man likes to be lively, and he is not very talkative, so he still needs to bring some assists.

When I was about to go to bed, the phone finally rang again.

President Shen is finally done?

With a smile on the corner of Wen Han's mouth, he took out his phone and turned on the screen.

Full of Jiji: 【To be honest, I admire you very much now. Looking at the silent one, the bird quietly hugged a thigh that I can't handle. Then why are you pretending to be arrogant with me? You said earlier Ah, if you said earlier, I wouldn't need to find a market for you, you brought your own. 】

"Full Jiji" is Wen Han's nickname for his manager, and every time he sees this name, he makes himself happier.

Maybe I was stimulated today, Wen Han thought, and saw that the messages were still being sent incessantly.

[So the children of the poor headed home early?It's really early for you, a mistress, when was it?Let me think about it, you haven't broken it in the past three years, don't you have already fallen in love before your debut?Then the overall ability of this piece is really pretty good, it can satisfy your young man who is full of vigor. 】

The words became more and more unsightly, Wen Han's brows furrowed little by little.

Seeing Lu Zhe, he directly said obscenely, "I wish you XX kung fu to improve, or the boss will throw you off and don't turn around and cry to me."

Wen Han silently rolled his eyes, and after the phone rang again, he turned on the phone and replied in the latest conversation: [Thank you, I will let you know when I break up with a smile! 】

Just after posting, I suddenly realized that something didn't seem right, why did the profile picture become Shen Fanxing's?Wen Han's eyes went dark for a moment, knowing that he was so disgusted by Lu Zhe that he didn't pay attention, and mistakenly gave it to Shen Fanxing.

Just sent it, and quickly withdrew it.

I thought it was a good thing I wasn't so angry that my seven orifices were filled with smoke. Fortunately, I withdrew in time. Wen Han looked at the dialog with Shen Fanxing guiltily. The reason why I made a mistake was because the new message I received a moment ago was sent by Shen Fanxing. here.

Shen Fanxing: [ I'm back from a business trip. 】

After Wen Han withdrew, he suddenly found that the situation became a little more complicated, that is - did the person on the other side see it or not?

Wen Han tentatively sent a message: 【Get off the plane? 】

Shen Fanxing: [What did you withdraw just now? 】

Wen Han breathed a sigh of relief: [It's okay, I was talking to Mad Dog, and I accidentally returned it to you. 】

Shen Fanxing: [I'm going home today, I'll come to you after a few days of work. 】

Wen Han typed a "hmm" slowly, couldn't help but think a little more, and then asked: 【Did you really not see it just now? 】

Shen Fanxing: [ what?What did you just post?I really didn't see it, well I'm at the old house. 】

Wen Han: ...

What Wen Han didn't know was that at the door of his building, a "beautiful woman" dressed in a very royal style was leaning against the wall with a frown, and took out a cigarette and a lighter from her pocket. Wearing a thin coat, if it wasn't for some stimulation, how could he be smoking here.

Well, it looks good, and the smoking posture is very tasteful. Passers-by who pass by can't help but take a few more glances.

"Let me just say that we live in a star, you don't believe me."

"Okay, let's go, you don't know anyone."

Ten minutes later, a bright dark coupe stopped in front of "her". Assistant Luo put down the window and asked strangely, "Boss, isn't Mr. Wen at home?" .

The author has something to say: Wen Han: ... Besides life and death, Shen Fanxing is also my taboo.

Let me talk a little bit today——

In love and marriage, cuties must be vigilant. It is almost impossible to meet someone who is completely compatible with you, so if you meet someone, you will feel at the beginning, hey ?He is really suitable for me and is my ideal type. In fact, you need to be more vigilant. Maybe the other party has plotted against you (to a large extent, it is a bad plot).

You are prepared, and when you encounter bad things, you can withdraw in time to avoid more damage to yourself to a greater extent.

Don't underestimate the evil in this world, and don't underestimate the good in the world, you have to cherish yourselves.