It is said that the actor is very cold

Wearing a dark brown windbreaker and a long scarf, the young man stood alone in the middle of the stage.

He was holding a book in his hand, with melancholy in his eyes and dusty brows.

The stage is simple, with only a plain backboard and a swing that was set up casually.

The young man lowered his eyes and walked slowly to the swing.

Carefully laying the book in his hand flat on the swing, he gently rocked the swing.

"It's autumn again," the young man whispered, "I'm here to read you a story, every page and every stroke of this book is written with your name, but—"

He raised his head and looked around anxiously: "Where have you been?"

At this time, someone entered.A girl in a nurse's uniform anxiously stepped forward to stop the young man who seemed to be looking for something. She persuaded anxiously: "Sir, sir! It's time to take the medicine!" The person who came with the nurse said sadly: "Junyan, Why did you turn into such an inhuman and ghost-like appearance!"

However, the young man turned a deaf ear and just stared blankly at the audience, as if the person he was waiting for was there.

The direction that the young man standing on the stage looking at happened to be the entrance of the theater, so Li Hao, who pushed the door to enter, met the young man's gaze impartially.

The size of the small theater is small, the place where the gate is located is only 20 meters away from the stage, and everything that happened on the stage is clearly visible.When the four eyes met, Li Hao's heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

If the young actor's sad gaze had any substance, Li Hao really had the illusion that he was a scumbag and abandoned the person in front of him in an instant.He knew it was acting, but he felt it was real.

Before Li Hao finished doubting his life, the young man in the windbreaker immediately went into action and withdrew his gaze from staring at Li Hao.

Until the stage closed and all the performances were over, Li Hao was in a daze, and all he could think about was the sad eyes of the young man looking at him.

Realizing that his son was staring at the theater stage in disbelief, Li Zhengshu quickly stabbed Li Hao's elbow to bring back his own stupid son's soul: "Hey! Son, wake up, the curtain call is already over."

Li Hao just woke up like a dream.

"The one wearing the scarf on the stage just now is the Ziwei Xing you want to introduce to me?" Li Hao, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but said, just now he met the young man's eyes, and he was hated by the other party. His eyes captured the soul...

outstanding.

Excellent.

Li Hao, who lacked a vocabulary, could only think of this word to evaluate the young man's acting skills.

Li Zhengshu nodded: "Yes, he is good at acting, right? He has been acting in a drama with the troupe for five years, can he not be good?"

"I don't even know such a powerful drama actor!" Li Hao sighed.

"How many drama actors do you know?"

"...I don't know any of them."

Li Hao was embarrassed. Although he was a manager, most of the artists he had come into contact with over the years were idols and singers.Even for actors, most of the people he knows and understands are small entertainers who act in online dramas, which basically have nothing to do with dramas.

Besides, now is the age of traffic, and young artists are trying their best to find ways to gain popularity. There are not many actors who are willing to act hard and study their acting skills, let alone dramas that are so laborious and labor-intensive that they can't earn much traffic. A small drama with popularity?

Chatting with his father for a while, all Li Hao thought about was the amazing young man who made him shut up.

Without waiting for Li Zhengshu to explain some precautions to him, he went straight to the backstage of the small theater all the way with sparks and lightning, planning to talk to the young man named Yan Ze in person.

Li Hao was fascinated by the other party's eyes because of his preoccupation with him before, but Li Hao, who came back to his senses, remembered that Yan Ze's appearance was also very handsome and upright.

Young, handsome, good acting skills... Li Hao has already foreseen that a rising star will be born in his hands!

He was so excited that he didn't even remember what his father had warned him about.

·

Although the small theater sparrow is small and complete, the backstage is well-built.

When Li Hao found the backstage, Ziwei Xing, whom he was thinking about, was sitting among a pile of stage props, holding a stack of files in his hand.

This guy is quite dedicated!Li Hao was immediately overjoyed, and was actually working overtime to read the script after the scene.

Ziweixing was still accompanied by the two drama actors who performed with him on the stage before. At this moment, the duo of a man and a woman surrounded him with some embarrassment.

The duo seemed to want to say something, but they were hesitant to say something, and they were hesitant to speak, and they didn't hold back a word for a long time.

Noticing that someone had come to the backstage, the actress who played the role of the female nurse panicked and said, "Who are you! This is the backstage of the theater, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

Li Hao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking like a gentle scum: "Girl, please don't panic." He took out three business cards from his jacket pocket, and handed them to Ziweixing and the duo in turn. , "Li Hao, I'm an agent. This is Mr. Yan Ze," he looked expectantly at the hope of the studio, "my father's name is Li Zhengshu, and he told me that you already know about me gone."

Yan Ze, who was holding the document book, raised his head slowly.

He first raised his eyelids, and glanced at Li Hao boredly, then lowered his head again, looking at the business card that he stuffed into his hand.

Li Hao patiently waited on the spot, while waiting, he tried every means to fool Yan Ze: "Mr. Yan, I just watched your performance from the audience, to be honest, your acting skills and appearance are quite good .I can guarantee that as long as you sign my studio, you will be the next traffic treasure! If you don’t get popular, find me, and I will live live and eat keyboards!”

Yan Ze, who was holding a business card, said, "Is there any good in being famous?"

Li Hao scratched his head: "It can make money."

"anything else?"

"Can make a lot of money!"

Yan Ze: "..."

He handed back the business card to Li Hao: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

The duo who followed Yan Ze hurriedly stopped Li Hao, who was rejected by Yan Ze straight away: "That...Mr. Manager! Yan Ze is not interested, but we are! Do you think it is possible for the two of us to become big stars? ?” The two looked expectant.

Li Hao: "No."

Duo: "..."

"That's it, Mr. Manager, if you want to sign artists, go and talk to them two, I have no interest in being famous," Yan Ze lacked interest, like an eminent monk entering meditation, he is simply a Buddhist youth, "Leave. "

Seeing that Ziwei Xing was about to go back home before landing, Li Hao became impatient: "Hey! Mr. Yan, think again!"

Yan Ze got up and left: "No need."

The duo saw that he refused simply and neatly, with no room for maneuver, so they couldn't help persuading Li Hao.The girl playing the nurse patted Li Hao on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Manager, please forgive me. Brother Yan has always been quite cold."

But Li Hao chased after him with a stern face.

Walking to the entrance of the theater, seeing Li Hao chasing him around like a moron, Yan Ze immediately sank his face.

He doesn't like to talk very much, he is too lazy to speak on weekdays, and he is very reticent.In addition, his face is too outstanding, handsome and aggressive, generally no one in the theater would dare to touch his brows like Li Hao.Even if they want to say something, most of them are like the duo, only dare to speak but stop talking and wanting.

It's so hard to die, there is still standing at the entrance of the theater a second ancestor who has taken a fancy to Yan Ze and has come to the theater to report every day these days.

Seeing that Yan Ze was being followed, he immediately approached with a playful smile, grabbed Yan Ze's hand, and wanted to be a hero to save the beauty.

Old and new grudges came together, and even a Buddhist youth like Yan Ze couldn't help but get angry. In front of Li Hao, he killed the chicken to make an example of the monkey, and directly removed the second ancestor's arm, making the second ancestor howl in pain.

Li Hao swallowed his saliva.

Fortunately, he finally remembered that he had a real father at this moment, so he quickly sent a WeChat message to his father, asking for off-site assistance.

Li Zhengshu and Yan Ze did know each other, and I don't know what he and Yan Ze had conspired with. Although Yan Ze was still reluctant, he finally signed an artist contract with Li Hao, and became Li Hao's studio to support. artist.

The above are all Li Hao's memories.

·

After pondering for a while, Li Hao more or less clarified: Yan Ze was forced to make his debut, and the other party lacked interest in becoming famous and didn't want to be popular at all.If it weren't for his father's mediation, it would be impossible for him to sign a contract with the other party.

"Okay, I know you don't want to make a debut at all," Li Hao felt guilty for some reason why Yan Ze had a problem with him, but seeing that Yan Ze had no expression, he acted as if he was letting the wind blow from east to west... ...The clay figurine is still somewhat rustic, and Li Hao is also a little irritable, "But Yan Ze, we have signed the contract, in black and white, even if you don't want to, you have to cooperate with me, right?"

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't sign other artists whose qualifications were similar to Yan Ze's, Li Hao didn't want to make things difficult for others, so he just dragged the reluctant Yan Ze into the thief's boat.

Yan Ze nodded: "I know, haven't I been cooperating with you?"

Li Hao pointed to his nose, and said angrily, "Are you cooperating with me to play tricks on me?"

Yan Ze pretended to look at the scenery again: "Didn't I say that, you really think too much."

"Okay," Li Hao, the honest man, turned back to the original question, "Okay, you can say whatever you want. You should tell me what happened to that rabbit before, right?"

Yan Ze turned his wrist: "You don't know?" He said casually, "Didn't Uncle Li tell you my identity?"

Li Hao: "..."

All he was thinking about was the Ziwei star descending from the sky to save the studio, and he didn't take what his own father said seriously at all.

When Li Zhengshu told him that Yan Ze was a great god, Li Hao also took it as his father to say that Yan Ze had a bad temper.Unexpectedly, the "great god" in his father's mouth was really a "great god" in the literal sense.

Shaking his head, Yan Ze raised his hand.

"Look carefully." He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Snapped.

With a light hook on his fingertips, Yan Ze snapped his fingers with a clear voice.

After the noise—

The originally clear sky suddenly turned gloomy!

All of a sudden, rain clouds rolled and thunder roared!

Li Hao: "Damn it!!!"

What is this operation!