After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry
Chapter 30 Cage
Chen Zhiwen only recorded a live broadcast of less than 10 minutes in "Voice of Fools". They are also confused.
"What's going on here... an accident? Why did it stop suddenly?"
The little girl who was howling in front of the TV before her buttocks were still hot, jumped up from the sofa excitedly, "Mom! This little director is so handsome! The way he said that paragraph just now is so charming !"
The little girl was still young, and she felt that Chen Zhiwen's low tone just now was full of masculine charm, but she didn't know what kind of crisis those words would bring to him.
Her mother listened in a daze, and said with emotion, "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers... to challenge the entire director world..."
She took back the sentence that she thought Chen Zhiwen looked like a boy.
Not to mention those so-called traffic niches, even great directors don't have such courage, and there is no way to compare with Chen Zhiwen.
—It was they who were not good enough for him.
------
Just like what Chen Zhiwen had guessed before, his blunt remarks in the variety show this time really only angered some small-scale capitals. As for the real leaders of Huaguo's entertainment industry, none of them ended up speaking out.
Those leading chaebols are all watching, judging whether Chen Zhiwen has capital worthy of their bets, judging whether he is really as arrogant as he said, or just treating it as a gimmick.
Only some small forums and tabloids made relevant pushes——
"Arrogance!The new director bluntly said that Huaguo's circle of directors is in chaos! "
"Does Huaguo's entertainment circle need to be reformed?"Shady and dirty water... is it an exaggeration? "
"Defiant and shameless, what the new generation of directors need to learn most is humility—"
…………
Compared with the previous gunman incident, these small newspapers did not make any waves at all, and the relevant comments of the readers in them were better than before. They were no longer one-sided remarks, basically half-and-half.
"I'll come to the first floor first, the front row! I don't know the specifics, but I just want to say that this young director's face is really delicious! I love it, I love it!"
"Upstairs? What's the matter with appearance? As a director, a director who hasn't made any achievements until now, it's too stupid for him to represent the Huaguo director circle and bluntly say what kind of supervision mechanism he wants to use?"
"Ah...it does sound a little arrogant. I think so too."
"? Didn't make any achievements? You go to the official website of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition to see his microfilm, okay? He made his first microfilm at a very young age with very light qualifications, but Is it enough to prove something for Zhan Mingyu who won the International Venice Newcomer Director Award?"
"Micro-movie? Oh my god, it's the kind of micro-movie that can't be shown in theaters? This kind of thing can also be used as actual performance, it's really ridiculous!"
"Even if you can't make it to the theaters, you are better than most young directors! A hundred times better! Are you capable of making them the top three in this heavyweight competition?"
…………
Zhan Mingyu watched the news in silence.
His bony fingers lightly passed over the screen, and he suddenly felt an indescribable, intense complexity.
"I will prove myself by winning the highest laurels in Huaguo in the National Youth Director Microfilm Competition."
It was in the warm wind blowing path, Chen Zhiwen just waved his hands with a dazzling smile.
...he has indeed proven himself.
Zhan Mingyu opened his mouth slightly.
He knows very well that under the ever-expanding capital wave since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Huaguo film and television industry was established too hastily, without a perfect supervision mechanism, the system is chaotic, and it is the easiest to get money. Easiest to cheat.
When he was young, because he was indignant at this point, he went away. Even if he had nothing else, he resolutely went to a foreign country to pursue the dream of a pure and innocent director...
However, it wasn't until today that he discovered that what he had done, which he thought was quite courageous, was nothing but an ostrich-like self-deception.
Facing such a vortex, Zhan Mingyu chose to escape, while Chen Zhiwen chose to go straight up.
Zhan Mingyu opened his lips slightly.
He suddenly felt a sense of collapse of faith, and self-doubt filled his heart infinitely.
——Yes, I have no right to doubt him at all, whether it's about the gunman or being so brave in the face of the challenge of powerful capital.
His usually cold eyes dimmed, and in the end, only the screenshot of the interview on Chen Zhiwen's variety show at the top of the screen was left.
"You will do it... I believe."
——Because, you are Chen Zhiwen, the young man who refused to lower his proud head at the very beginning.
------
The results of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition are finally out.
Originally, some fans of Chen Zhiwen were worried that because of Chen Zhiwen's variety show, his award would be hacked. Fortunately, after combining the judges' scores and the previous public review scores, "Redemption" still ranked first in the fault line aspirations.
With such good results, there should have been a lot of invitations to Chen Zhiwen, but at this time it was unexpectedly deserted.
However, Chen Zhiwen still seemed very leisurely, without the uneasy look that others thought.
Even if there was no invitation, he and Yuan Kai's shocking gambling agreement was finally won, and it was a big victory.
Chen Zhiwen won the first place in the National Young Directors Microfilm Contest. Yuan Kai's investment of 1 million was tantamount to giving him for nothing. The entire unedited microfilm had more than 1000 million hits on the official website, and it became a mobile video. Money, left in his bank account, along with a generous reward for being a champion.
Getting rid of poverty and becoming rich is as simple as that. From a house that looks like a slum and a wage of 5000 yuan to the current savings of nearly one million yuan, this is a huge change compared to the original owner of the small cannon fodder. up.
However, Chen Zhiwen didn't pay attention to such a small amount of money.
In his previous life, he earned more and spent more, and enjoyed life quite well.
"Young Master Yuan, what a failed investment."
Chen Zhiwen smiled at Yuan Kai who was sitting opposite him, with a playful expression.
Indeed, Chen Zhiwen won the highest award, so Yuan Kai did not take any advantage at all.
Yuan Kai glanced at him coldly.
In the past, he couldn't bear this kind of ridicule the most. In various clubs, which one of his gang of cronies did not support him?
But today, seeing the faint smile on Chen Zhiwen's face, Yuan Kai became anxious for some reason.
That's right, compared to the anger of being ridiculed, he has a strange feeling, as if a certain kind of desire has been aroused——
The thrill of wanting to press him down made his mouth unable to utter such a sound again.
Taking a deep breath and erasing this strange thought from his mind, Yuan Kai said with a cold face, "Money is not a problem for me, let alone the fact that the first investment work can achieve such a result in a competition, I am already qualified for the Yuan family's judging criteria."
Walking towards Chen Zhiwen, he gently took away the wine glass in the young man's hand, facing the faint misty lip marks on the rim of the glass, Yuan Kai's Adam's apple moved, and took a sip at that place.
It's like kissing Chen Zhiwen's lips as he wished.
It was obviously an average quality wine scent, but Yuan Kai inexplicably tasted a sweet taste.
"Worrying about me is better than worrying about yourself. Although domestic capital does not end up blocking you, such a cold attitude is not a damn good signal."
Chen Zhiwen smiled indifferently.
— not a good sign?
——Indeed, at present, no one is optimistic about Chen Zhiwen, especially when the directors who ranked second and third in the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition have signed a contract with Zhou Entertainment and related news broke out, Chen Zhiwen won this The No.1 person was unexpectedly silent and did not report any news, making people in the industry not optimistic about Chen Zhiwen at all.
——What's more, the microfilm is only 40 minutes in total, which is very different from the two hours of the official movie, and the rhythm is completely different. Chen Zhiwen can make a good microfilm, but it doesn't mean he can stand on the big movie.
——At the root of it, I still think he is too arrogant and conceited.
——It's a pity... Those people in China who are used to playing with capital don't even know that a talented pearl will shine no matter what.
His fingers rested on two text messages.
The first one is just like what Xu Chengmo said yesterday, International Fashion Weekly's Vague really sent him an invitation to take a photo and separate. I don't know if it is because of the face of the fashion family behind Xu Chengmo.
This news is not important to Chen Zhiwen. At present, he has not gained a firm foothold in the film industry, and he is not that interested in the fashion industry, not to mention that a large part of the people involved in art are lunatics.
In his previous life, he had a one-night stand with the editor-in-chief of a certain magazine. He thought that foreign people were very open and would not entangle easily, but he didn't expect that ghost to crazily cling to his buttocks for half a month. Sending flowers shows the romance of the Italians, and it is much worse than the little lovers he has been with before. It annoys Chen Zhiwen very much, and he can't wait to let him go back and rebuild.
The other piece of news was much more important.
An investor with half Chinese descent sent him an invitation with interest.
"I'm interested. Would you like to make an official movie that can be shown in theaters? Dear Chen, I'm very satisfied with you after watching your movie performance in Redemption. I'll wait for you in Licheng."
The other party was obviously sincere, and even issued an electronic ticket simultaneously.
Chen Zhiwen clicked on the electronic ticket, looking at the time and place of boarding, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He glanced at Yuan Kai, "Investor Yuan, your crow's mouth is really good."
Yuan Kai's face immediately darkened.
However, there are still things that make Young Master Yuan feel worse.
Chen Zhiwen made a slight booing motion to him, signaling the other party to shut up, walked to the window and connected the phone.
That was Zhou Silang's phone call.
Director Zhou hasn't called since the last invitation, this is the first time.
Considering that the No. 3 winners of the National Young Directors Competition have already signed contracts with Zhou Entertainment, Zhou Silang deliberately released this news to the media, but he has been cold-hearted for a long time. This is obviously also the intention of the other party.
Playing psychological warfare?Chen Zhiwen chuckled lightly.
"Zhou Silang, long time no see."
"It sounds like you welcome my call, Director Chen Zhiwen."
It was still a gentle voice like a spring breeze, slowly sounding from the other side of the receiver.
"It's not a welcome." Chen Zhiwen smiled, "I just think that you will give me such a call sooner or later, that's all."
Even though they had never met formally, Chen Zhiwen was able to outline the general appearance of this person in his mind.
He has a somewhat similar temperament and the same threat as him, but he is better at disguising himself with a gentle and watery appearance.
Of course, his personality is also several times more surly than his own. At least Chen Zhiwen considers himself a scumbag, but he will not do things like Zhou Silang's in the original book, imprisoning him for a disagreement, and smearing the bed sheet with blood.
"It looks like we have a good understanding."
Zhou Silang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Instead, he slightly frowned his long eyebrows, "However, Director Chen Zhiwen, you are still a bit too courageous..."
"Your declaration in "Voice of Fools" has the potential to touch the cheese of domestic capital. Even if I specially invited you to this variety show, I'm still a little unhappy."
Chen Zhiwen thought it was funny, he knocked casually on the window eaves, "You are unhappy, what does it matter to me?"
The magnetic sound resounded slightly.
"Knowing that you deliberately watched a good show, you brought Li Changyan here, and let me obediently act in an apology scene, so that the gunman incident this time will calm down, and the director circle will continue to be dirty like this—"
"I give in to you so easily? Just because you are Zhou Silang? Huh?"
The atmosphere seemed to stagnate at this moment.
On the upper floor of the building of Zhou's Entertainment, Zhou Silang carelessly teased a pineapple-colored bird in the cage. He was born with a delicate and gentle appearance, with long black hair hanging around his neck. In the morning light, it looks infinitely beautiful.
Hearing the sound of Chen Zhiwen tearing his face, he didn't seem to be angry, he tilted his head and smiled.
"Don't be angry first."
Zhou Silang said softly, "This is just an ordinary trial... Every new director who enters the entertainment industry will be beaten by the capital before signing a contract to see if he is an obedient dog."
Chen Zhiwen's face turned cold, he curled his lips slightly, and responded lightly, "I'm sorry, then my answer is, I don't want to sign a contract with Zhou Entertainment - I don't want to be a dog."
Zhou Silang tilted his head.
He stopped teasing the bird in the cage, and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, his white fingertips were almost transparent under the sunlight.
He suddenly laughed.
"Did you know? This is my last invitation, Director Chen Zhiwen."
"When I was young, I caught a sparrow. I have never seen such a lively little creature jumping between my fingers. I was so happy that I put it in a cage."
He raised his head, exerted a little force on his fingers, and made a gesture that seemed to be clenched.
It was as if something was twisted and broken in his hands.
"It's a pity that this little thing is very stubborn. It refused to eat the rice and water I fed. It didn't take long before it was dying. Its tiny claws were caught on the cage, and its black eyes seemed to be able to talk. , begging me to let it out."
"Do you know what the result is?"
"I watched it keep trying to escape, reinforced the cage, and finally fell to the bottom of the cage with scars and closed its eyes."
Zhou Silang's voice became completely cold, as if the mask of tenderness had been torn off, revealing the unbearable inside.
"Isolated by the capital, or sign a contract with Zhou Entertainment? This is your last chance in the Huaguo director circle."
"—Director Chen Zhiwen, do you know? Even if it doesn't belong to me, I will keep him in my cage until he dies."
"What's going on here... an accident? Why did it stop suddenly?"
The little girl who was howling in front of the TV before her buttocks were still hot, jumped up from the sofa excitedly, "Mom! This little director is so handsome! The way he said that paragraph just now is so charming !"
The little girl was still young, and she felt that Chen Zhiwen's low tone just now was full of masculine charm, but she didn't know what kind of crisis those words would bring to him.
Her mother listened in a daze, and said with emotion, "It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers... to challenge the entire director world..."
She took back the sentence that she thought Chen Zhiwen looked like a boy.
Not to mention those so-called traffic niches, even great directors don't have such courage, and there is no way to compare with Chen Zhiwen.
—It was they who were not good enough for him.
------
Just like what Chen Zhiwen had guessed before, his blunt remarks in the variety show this time really only angered some small-scale capitals. As for the real leaders of Huaguo's entertainment industry, none of them ended up speaking out.
Those leading chaebols are all watching, judging whether Chen Zhiwen has capital worthy of their bets, judging whether he is really as arrogant as he said, or just treating it as a gimmick.
Only some small forums and tabloids made relevant pushes——
"Arrogance!The new director bluntly said that Huaguo's circle of directors is in chaos! "
"Does Huaguo's entertainment circle need to be reformed?"Shady and dirty water... is it an exaggeration? "
"Defiant and shameless, what the new generation of directors need to learn most is humility—"
…………
Compared with the previous gunman incident, these small newspapers did not make any waves at all, and the relevant comments of the readers in them were better than before. They were no longer one-sided remarks, basically half-and-half.
"I'll come to the first floor first, the front row! I don't know the specifics, but I just want to say that this young director's face is really delicious! I love it, I love it!"
"Upstairs? What's the matter with appearance? As a director, a director who hasn't made any achievements until now, it's too stupid for him to represent the Huaguo director circle and bluntly say what kind of supervision mechanism he wants to use?"
"Ah...it does sound a little arrogant. I think so too."
"? Didn't make any achievements? You go to the official website of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition to see his microfilm, okay? He made his first microfilm at a very young age with very light qualifications, but Is it enough to prove something for Zhan Mingyu who won the International Venice Newcomer Director Award?"
"Micro-movie? Oh my god, it's the kind of micro-movie that can't be shown in theaters? This kind of thing can also be used as actual performance, it's really ridiculous!"
"Even if you can't make it to the theaters, you are better than most young directors! A hundred times better! Are you capable of making them the top three in this heavyweight competition?"
…………
Zhan Mingyu watched the news in silence.
His bony fingers lightly passed over the screen, and he suddenly felt an indescribable, intense complexity.
"I will prove myself by winning the highest laurels in Huaguo in the National Youth Director Microfilm Competition."
It was in the warm wind blowing path, Chen Zhiwen just waved his hands with a dazzling smile.
...he has indeed proven himself.
Zhan Mingyu opened his mouth slightly.
He knows very well that under the ever-expanding capital wave since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Huaguo film and television industry was established too hastily, without a perfect supervision mechanism, the system is chaotic, and it is the easiest to get money. Easiest to cheat.
When he was young, because he was indignant at this point, he went away. Even if he had nothing else, he resolutely went to a foreign country to pursue the dream of a pure and innocent director...
However, it wasn't until today that he discovered that what he had done, which he thought was quite courageous, was nothing but an ostrich-like self-deception.
Facing such a vortex, Zhan Mingyu chose to escape, while Chen Zhiwen chose to go straight up.
Zhan Mingyu opened his lips slightly.
He suddenly felt a sense of collapse of faith, and self-doubt filled his heart infinitely.
——Yes, I have no right to doubt him at all, whether it's about the gunman or being so brave in the face of the challenge of powerful capital.
His usually cold eyes dimmed, and in the end, only the screenshot of the interview on Chen Zhiwen's variety show at the top of the screen was left.
"You will do it... I believe."
——Because, you are Chen Zhiwen, the young man who refused to lower his proud head at the very beginning.
------
The results of the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition are finally out.
Originally, some fans of Chen Zhiwen were worried that because of Chen Zhiwen's variety show, his award would be hacked. Fortunately, after combining the judges' scores and the previous public review scores, "Redemption" still ranked first in the fault line aspirations.
With such good results, there should have been a lot of invitations to Chen Zhiwen, but at this time it was unexpectedly deserted.
However, Chen Zhiwen still seemed very leisurely, without the uneasy look that others thought.
Even if there was no invitation, he and Yuan Kai's shocking gambling agreement was finally won, and it was a big victory.
Chen Zhiwen won the first place in the National Young Directors Microfilm Contest. Yuan Kai's investment of 1 million was tantamount to giving him for nothing. The entire unedited microfilm had more than 1000 million hits on the official website, and it became a mobile video. Money, left in his bank account, along with a generous reward for being a champion.
Getting rid of poverty and becoming rich is as simple as that. From a house that looks like a slum and a wage of 5000 yuan to the current savings of nearly one million yuan, this is a huge change compared to the original owner of the small cannon fodder. up.
However, Chen Zhiwen didn't pay attention to such a small amount of money.
In his previous life, he earned more and spent more, and enjoyed life quite well.
"Young Master Yuan, what a failed investment."
Chen Zhiwen smiled at Yuan Kai who was sitting opposite him, with a playful expression.
Indeed, Chen Zhiwen won the highest award, so Yuan Kai did not take any advantage at all.
Yuan Kai glanced at him coldly.
In the past, he couldn't bear this kind of ridicule the most. In various clubs, which one of his gang of cronies did not support him?
But today, seeing the faint smile on Chen Zhiwen's face, Yuan Kai became anxious for some reason.
That's right, compared to the anger of being ridiculed, he has a strange feeling, as if a certain kind of desire has been aroused——
The thrill of wanting to press him down made his mouth unable to utter such a sound again.
Taking a deep breath and erasing this strange thought from his mind, Yuan Kai said with a cold face, "Money is not a problem for me, let alone the fact that the first investment work can achieve such a result in a competition, I am already qualified for the Yuan family's judging criteria."
Walking towards Chen Zhiwen, he gently took away the wine glass in the young man's hand, facing the faint misty lip marks on the rim of the glass, Yuan Kai's Adam's apple moved, and took a sip at that place.
It's like kissing Chen Zhiwen's lips as he wished.
It was obviously an average quality wine scent, but Yuan Kai inexplicably tasted a sweet taste.
"Worrying about me is better than worrying about yourself. Although domestic capital does not end up blocking you, such a cold attitude is not a damn good signal."
Chen Zhiwen smiled indifferently.
— not a good sign?
——Indeed, at present, no one is optimistic about Chen Zhiwen, especially when the directors who ranked second and third in the National Young Directors Microfilm Competition have signed a contract with Zhou Entertainment and related news broke out, Chen Zhiwen won this The No.1 person was unexpectedly silent and did not report any news, making people in the industry not optimistic about Chen Zhiwen at all.
——What's more, the microfilm is only 40 minutes in total, which is very different from the two hours of the official movie, and the rhythm is completely different. Chen Zhiwen can make a good microfilm, but it doesn't mean he can stand on the big movie.
——At the root of it, I still think he is too arrogant and conceited.
——It's a pity... Those people in China who are used to playing with capital don't even know that a talented pearl will shine no matter what.
His fingers rested on two text messages.
The first one is just like what Xu Chengmo said yesterday, International Fashion Weekly's Vague really sent him an invitation to take a photo and separate. I don't know if it is because of the face of the fashion family behind Xu Chengmo.
This news is not important to Chen Zhiwen. At present, he has not gained a firm foothold in the film industry, and he is not that interested in the fashion industry, not to mention that a large part of the people involved in art are lunatics.
In his previous life, he had a one-night stand with the editor-in-chief of a certain magazine. He thought that foreign people were very open and would not entangle easily, but he didn't expect that ghost to crazily cling to his buttocks for half a month. Sending flowers shows the romance of the Italians, and it is much worse than the little lovers he has been with before. It annoys Chen Zhiwen very much, and he can't wait to let him go back and rebuild.
The other piece of news was much more important.
An investor with half Chinese descent sent him an invitation with interest.
"I'm interested. Would you like to make an official movie that can be shown in theaters? Dear Chen, I'm very satisfied with you after watching your movie performance in Redemption. I'll wait for you in Licheng."
The other party was obviously sincere, and even issued an electronic ticket simultaneously.
Chen Zhiwen clicked on the electronic ticket, looking at the time and place of boarding, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He glanced at Yuan Kai, "Investor Yuan, your crow's mouth is really good."
Yuan Kai's face immediately darkened.
However, there are still things that make Young Master Yuan feel worse.
Chen Zhiwen made a slight booing motion to him, signaling the other party to shut up, walked to the window and connected the phone.
That was Zhou Silang's phone call.
Director Zhou hasn't called since the last invitation, this is the first time.
Considering that the No. 3 winners of the National Young Directors Competition have already signed contracts with Zhou Entertainment, Zhou Silang deliberately released this news to the media, but he has been cold-hearted for a long time. This is obviously also the intention of the other party.
Playing psychological warfare?Chen Zhiwen chuckled lightly.
"Zhou Silang, long time no see."
"It sounds like you welcome my call, Director Chen Zhiwen."
It was still a gentle voice like a spring breeze, slowly sounding from the other side of the receiver.
"It's not a welcome." Chen Zhiwen smiled, "I just think that you will give me such a call sooner or later, that's all."
Even though they had never met formally, Chen Zhiwen was able to outline the general appearance of this person in his mind.
He has a somewhat similar temperament and the same threat as him, but he is better at disguising himself with a gentle and watery appearance.
Of course, his personality is also several times more surly than his own. At least Chen Zhiwen considers himself a scumbag, but he will not do things like Zhou Silang's in the original book, imprisoning him for a disagreement, and smearing the bed sheet with blood.
"It looks like we have a good understanding."
Zhou Silang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Instead, he slightly frowned his long eyebrows, "However, Director Chen Zhiwen, you are still a bit too courageous..."
"Your declaration in "Voice of Fools" has the potential to touch the cheese of domestic capital. Even if I specially invited you to this variety show, I'm still a little unhappy."
Chen Zhiwen thought it was funny, he knocked casually on the window eaves, "You are unhappy, what does it matter to me?"
The magnetic sound resounded slightly.
"Knowing that you deliberately watched a good show, you brought Li Changyan here, and let me obediently act in an apology scene, so that the gunman incident this time will calm down, and the director circle will continue to be dirty like this—"
"I give in to you so easily? Just because you are Zhou Silang? Huh?"
The atmosphere seemed to stagnate at this moment.
On the upper floor of the building of Zhou's Entertainment, Zhou Silang carelessly teased a pineapple-colored bird in the cage. He was born with a delicate and gentle appearance, with long black hair hanging around his neck. In the morning light, it looks infinitely beautiful.
Hearing the sound of Chen Zhiwen tearing his face, he didn't seem to be angry, he tilted his head and smiled.
"Don't be angry first."
Zhou Silang said softly, "This is just an ordinary trial... Every new director who enters the entertainment industry will be beaten by the capital before signing a contract to see if he is an obedient dog."
Chen Zhiwen's face turned cold, he curled his lips slightly, and responded lightly, "I'm sorry, then my answer is, I don't want to sign a contract with Zhou Entertainment - I don't want to be a dog."
Zhou Silang tilted his head.
He stopped teasing the bird in the cage, and walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, his white fingertips were almost transparent under the sunlight.
He suddenly laughed.
"Did you know? This is my last invitation, Director Chen Zhiwen."
"When I was young, I caught a sparrow. I have never seen such a lively little creature jumping between my fingers. I was so happy that I put it in a cage."
He raised his head, exerted a little force on his fingers, and made a gesture that seemed to be clenched.
It was as if something was twisted and broken in his hands.
"It's a pity that this little thing is very stubborn. It refused to eat the rice and water I fed. It didn't take long before it was dying. Its tiny claws were caught on the cage, and its black eyes seemed to be able to talk. , begging me to let it out."
"Do you know what the result is?"
"I watched it keep trying to escape, reinforced the cage, and finally fell to the bottom of the cage with scars and closed its eyes."
Zhou Silang's voice became completely cold, as if the mask of tenderness had been torn off, revealing the unbearable inside.
"Isolated by the capital, or sign a contract with Zhou Entertainment? This is your last chance in the Huaguo director circle."
"—Director Chen Zhiwen, do you know? Even if it doesn't belong to me, I will keep him in my cage until he dies."
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