Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

Zhao Moran stood by the window of the hotel, looking out of the window in a daze.The cigarettes in his hand were uninterrupted one after another, and the smoke ring was carried out of the window by the wind, and was blown to pieces, and then turned into tiny particles of floating dust, silent in this world full of vicissitudes.

When he participated in the first batch of talent shows at the age of 19, because he could sing and dance, and he was also outstanding in appearance, he was spotted by the producer and signed to the current economic company, and he signed for ten years.

In the past ten years, I have been struggling in the entertainment industry, with ups and downs.He has also stood on the dazzling stage, attracting much attention.He has opened several national tours and released several best-selling albums.But because of the incident four years ago, he was criticized for a while, and everyone pushed him against the wall, and he was all looked down upon.

As the recording industry became more and more sluggish, he had no choice but to switch to the bloody film and television industry.But Zhao Moran doesn't know what flattery and flattery are in his bones.

The entertainment industry, which has always been high and low, can't tolerate him at this time, so in the past few years, he can only pick up some leftover bones of others.

"Brother, smoke less." He Sheng said while packing his things, "The car will be here soon, or you should sleep for a while."

Zhao Moran sighed inaudibly, and was about to put out his cigarette butt and sit on the bed, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He Sheng ran to open the door in a hurry, and when he saw the person outside the door, he wished he could close the door and stop him outside.

"I'm sorry, brother Zhao is resting, please go back." He Sheng said coldly with his face up.

Sun Yichen chuckled, ignored He Sheng who was blocking the door, and walked in with his hands in his pockets.

"Ms. Zhao, I just came here to apologize to you." Sun Yichen said, "You won't be angry with me because of that slap before."

Seeing his pretentious appearance, He Sheng rolled his eyes countless times in his heart, and almost vomited in disgust.

Zhao Moran replied lightly, "Of course not."

Sun Yichen smiled, "That's right, you have to pay attention to the real characters in acting, you have to really listen, really watch, really feel."

Zhao Moran took a puff of cigarette, exhaled it slowly, then extinguished the cigarette butt, and did not respond to him.

"It's fine if you don't get angry, then I'll take my leave first."

Sun Yichen turned around and pretended to walk a few steps, then turned his head again, and said in a strange way, "By the way, the company has tailored a single song for me, which may be used as the theme song of this show. When I go back, I still want to invite Teacher Zhao Give me pointers."

"No time." Zhao Moran replied casually, "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

Sun Yichen's body froze for a few seconds when he heard this, and he sneered, "I was thinking about the little affection in the past, and I called you a teacher, but you still kicked your nose and face." Sun Yichen gritted his teeth angrily, "You give me Wait!"

Zhao Moran got up and made a gesture of seeing off the guests, "Well, I'm waiting for your good news."

Sun Yichen angrily walked towards the door, and before leaving, he still gave He Sheng a look, and then slammed the door hard and walked out with a "bang".

"I'll fuck you!" He Sheng cursed at the door.Then he complained to Zhao Moran angrily, "He's a big deal. You didn't bring him out when he first joined the company." He Sheng said angrily, "When something happened to you, he was the first to take him out." One stabbed you in the back, when I go back to Beijing, I will definitely find some people to deal with him severely."

"Okay, stop talking!" Zhao Moran yelled, but felt that his tone was a little heavy, so he walked over and patted He Sheng on the shoulder.

He was so angry that his chest was tight, he stared at the floor and panted heavily, turned his head and continued to pack his things without saying a word.

After a while, the car arranged by He Sheng arrived, and the two got in the car to go.Zhao Moran leaned his head on the seat and was lost in thought, while He Sheng was using his mobile phone to scan Douyin.

Zhao Moran looked at the assistant in front of him who had been with him for more than three years, and felt very emotional; He Sheng's ability is very strong, no matter in life or work, he can handle every detail, which saves him a lot of worry.He Shengren is also upright and upright, sometimes as frank as a child who hasn't grown up.In his eyes, He Sheng was like his family, but in his current situation, if he continued to let He Sheng follow him, it would be a bit wronged him.

What's more, Zhao Moran was thinking about bringing his father to Beijing for treatment, but in this way, he would inevitably run out of skills, and there would be fewer scenes he could take on. He also wanted to make He Sheng earn more money.

Zhao Moran looked out of the window, pretending to be casual and said, "He Sheng, I remember your contract is about to expire."

He Sheng's hand paused on the phone, then turned his head to look at Zhao Moran and said, "Well, yes, the contract was signed for four years."

Zhao Moran pursed his lips, "Then what are your plans for the future?"

He Sheng answered him without hesitation, "Of course it's a renewal. I'm planning to talk to Sister Lisa about this when I go back this time."

"—He Sheng." Zhao Moran put his hand on He Sheng's, "Last time, Lisa said that the company has a group of newcomers, and they need someone to lead them around, or you can go."

He Sheng's heart tightened, his eyes widened and he asked softly, "Brother, what do you mean? Are you planning to change?"

Zhao Moran turned his head, looked into He Sheng's eyes and said earnestly, "Of course not! You are not young anymore, and you will have a family in the future, so following me is a bit overkill. You go to lead new people, and develop in the direction of an agent in the future. , will earn more than being my assistant."

"I'm not going! I'm willing to follow you." He Sheng stretched his neck and said resolutely, "Don't talk about it, I will sign a ten-year assistant contract with Sister Lisa when I go back!"

A burst of warmth surged into Zhao Moran's heart. He patted He Sheng's hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Ten years? After ten years, maybe I should go home and farm."

It's too late to say it.Just as He Sheng was about to express his determination with Zhao Moran to go home and farm with his idol, Lisa's call entered He Sheng's cell phone.

A calm and capable female voice came from the phone:

[He Sheng, is the filming over yet? 】

He Sheng: [The filming is over, we are in the car, the plane in the afternoon should arrive in the evening. 】

Lisa: [Talk to Zhao Moran, come with me to Shanshui Group to sign a contract tomorrow. 】

He Sheng: [Okay, Miss Lisa. 】He Sheng replied subconsciously.Suddenly, I felt that this was very novel, so I asked:

[What contract? 】

Lisa: [Shanshui Group is going to ask Zhao Moran to be the brand spokesperson in the past, and the specific matters will be discussed tomorrow. 】

【—By the way, remember to make an appointment with the company's makeup artist in advance.Shanshui Group is a multinational enterprise, and the requirements for the image of the spokesperson will not be low.Clean up neatly, it is best to fit their company's brand concept, and leave a good impression on Party A. 】

He Sheng: 【Good!Don't worry.Brother Zhao will not let them down. 】

After hanging up the phone, He Sheng almost hugged Zhao Moran excitedly, "Brother, you heard it already! Sunward Group wants to speak for you!"

Zhao Moran was still in a dazed state.Shanhe Group is a first-class real estate company in China. Their businesses are spread all over the country, and their reputation is basically well-known to every household.The power of its subsidiary Shanhe Media has even occupied half of the entertainment industry.

The artists signed by Shanhe Media have spanned the three worlds of film, television and music, and there have been many kings and queens. Anyone who picks an artist can be much better than Zhao Moran.Why don't they produce and sell themselves, and directly choose an artist from their own media company, instead of looking far away and looking for Zhao Moran to speak for them?

Zhao Moran really couldn't figure it out, and the chairman of Sunward Group was also puzzled.

Ji Songhao sat in the huge office, holding Zhao Moran's information in his hand, and remained silent. After a while, he uttered a few words, "What do you like about him?"

Ji Hao crossed Erlang's legs, moved the sunglasses on his face down with his hand, and said to his uncle, "Trust me, he will not let you down."

Ji Songhao raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid that with his current influence, he won't be able to bring the benefits he should have, and he won't be able to meet the expectations and needs of customers."

Ji Hao stood up and walked to his uncle, "We don't need to meet the needs of customers. Most people basically don't know what they want. We can create the needs of customers."

Jihao picked up Zhao Moran's information and said to Ji Songhao, "Zhao Moran is very talented in music, he can be regarded as a singer-songwriter. He is also good at acting, and he has a background in classical dance, but he has He has been trying his best, and gradually faded out of people's sight. Zhao Moran hides his secrets and does not show his charm, which is in line with our company's setting of pursuing the spirit of craftsmanship."

Ji Songhao watched his nephew talking nonsense seriously, and shook his head with a smile without saying a word, "It's up to you, anyway, this company will be yours in the future, you can make up your own mind about this trivial matter."

After finishing speaking, Ji Songhao patted Ji Hao on the shoulder, "I still have a meeting to attend, let's go first." He turned and walked out of the office and turned his head again, saying: "You have time to practice dancing, go to the meeting Well done, keep up the good work!"

Ji Hao nodded with a smile, and was about to go out with Ji Songhao, when suddenly his phone rang, and he saw a push message from Weibo Special Concern.

An hour ago, Ji Hao was sitting in the VIP waiting room of the airport wearing sunglasses, with the song "Meet Again" playing in the airpods in his ears.

With a "ding", a short message appeared on the phone.Zhao Moran was surprised to find that a considerable amount of money had been transferred to his account.

Then Lisa sent a WeChat message:

[This is the deposit of Shanhe Group. The final payment will be sent to the company account after the agreement is signed tomorrow. Remember not to be late tomorrow. 】

He Sheng raised his head curiously and exclaimed, "I'll go, the deposit is so much!" He Sheng said, "Sunward Group is very sincere, very few partners pay the deposit before signing the contract. "

Zhao Moran frowned, vaguely feeling that this matter was a bit strange.But now is the time when money is needed, and his father's condition must be deteriorating, and he must put all his strength and actively cooperate with the treatment to have the possibility of turning around.

Zhao Moran let out a long breath, and stretched his slender legs.He Sheng on the side was very excited, "Brother, I'll take a photo of you, and you post it on Weibo." He Sheng said, "You haven't updated in a long time, it's time to interact with fans."

"Okay." Zhao Moran's mood also gradually eased, he took off his sunglasses to reveal his white teeth, and the corners of his eyes slightly raised a beautiful arc with his smile.

Ji Hao held the phone, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes. He clicked and enlarged the photos on Zhao Moran's Weibo a dozen times, and said in his heart:

We will meet soon.

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