The history of struggle for foundation in the entertainment industry

Tang Jinnian was taken aback.

Rong An was also a little stunned, but his professionalism made him quickly adjust, and he turned to face Tang Jinnian.

Yan Tiannan happily sat behind the desk and introduced them to each other: "Tang Jinnian, a newcomer with great potential, you take good care of him. Jinnian, this is our manager with the best professionalism in Neptune, Rong An, let's get acquainted , we will work together in the future, let’s get along well.”

Hearing Yan Tiannan's introductory speech, Rong An's eyes narrowed under his glasses. It's not that Yan Tiannan didn't put the little boy he liked into his hands, and that's what he said at the time, but it's been a few years, and Yan Tiannan isn't the flirtatious and successful boy back then. Sexual Yan Tiannan, their relationship is not as simple as a boss and an employee, what is the purpose of bringing this out again today?

However, no matter what his intentions are, it doesn't matter, because Yan Tiannan who spoke also knows that such rhetoric is useless to him, Rong An has always valued qualifications, and will not really take care of anyone because of nepotism.

For a short moment, Rong An who wanted to understand nodded, and said without much expression: "Young Master Tang."

Tang Jinnian was used to being yelled like this, and he didn't feel anything wrong at first hearing it. He calmly stood up from the boss's chair, and took the initiative to hold out his hand: "Rong An."

Yan Tiannan's hand holding the pen trembled, and he almost laughed out loud. Rong An is the oldest in the company, and there is really no one other than himself, the boss and the rival company, who dare to call him by his first name.

Rong An's body froze indistinctly, and then he naturally shook Tang Jinnian's hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The two let go of their hands naturally, and Yan Tiannan said in a good mood after watching the play, "Okay, it's the best of both worlds, you go and mind your own business."

Tang Jinnian nodded, turned and left.

Rong An stood still, Yan Tiannan's smiling voice returned to the original, opened the file and began to read: "Rong An, is there anything else?"

Rong An seemed to be such a calm and self-sufficient person, but at this moment he was very excited, and pressed his hands on Yan Tiannan's desk: "Ah Feng's contract with the company has expired, why don't you renew the contract with him?!"

His words sounded more like questioning, Yan Tiannan restrained his expression, still looked at the document, did not raise his head, but his voice was cold, and asked lightly: "His contract has expired?"

Rong An didn't believe his perfunctory: "How could you not know!"

This completely angered Yan Tiannan. He loosened his hand holding the pen, and the expensive carbon pen hit the paper with a crisp sound. Yan Tiannan leaned back on the chair and asked coldly, "What do you think I Why didn't you renew your contract with him?"

Rong An excitedly said: "His comeback is very important. If we can sign him and make a comeback plan for him, he will definitely grab everyone's attention again!"

"Yeah." Yan Tiannan said in a low voice, and then shot Rong An with sharp eyes, "But you, as his manager, what did you do? The contract expired a year ago, and the contract will be renewed half a year in advance. His agent, what have you done!"

Rong An's eyes changed slightly, his voice was a notch lower than before, and he explained with lowered eyes, "I was very busy at the time."

"Yeah." Yan Tiannan quickly suppressed his emotions and said, "Okay, then keep busy and go out."

Rong An: "Yan Tiannan!"

Yan Tiannan tightened his hand to take back the pen again, Rong An realized that he had lost his composure, and changed his words in a low voice: "Boss Yan."

Yan Tiannan said: "There is no need to say anything, we have no chance to sign him again, he signed Xia Yu three days ago."

Rong An's pupils contracted violently. He was obviously very surprised by Yan Tiannan's words, but for some unknown reason, he stopped entangled with Yan Tiannan, stood there calmly, and went out without saying a word.

Although Yan Tiannan made arrangements for him, he didn't say anything specific. Tang Jinnian was self-reliant, relying on his good adaptability to find a place with normal people, and played with his mobile phone in the rest hall on the tenth floor.

Most of the lounges are filled with artist assistants. It seems that the news that Mr. Yan has brought newcomers has spread, and from time to time someone sneaks a look at the big-looking faces occupying a new face on the sofa for two.

Tang Jinnian read the news casually. He didn't care much about current affairs. He closed it after reading two pages. He was distracted by the main screen of his mobile phone. He casually clicked on Weibo, wrote a few words and posted them stroke by stroke.

The page was refreshed, and the latest one was displayed under the Weibo name that was changed two days ago because of being too lonely.

【Beautiful Shu-Ga】:

It seems that my brother's charm value has increased again, why are so many people looking at him?

This Weibo was created by him more than a year ago. At first, it was suggested by the lobby manager. Now that the president of the company has posted everything on Weibo, does our hotel have to make a face?

So Tang Jinnian registered an account, and the name of Weibo was written: Tang Jinnian, the person in charge of Boolean Hotel

But most of the customer groups he usually comes into contact with are not in the same age group as him, and there are very few people who play with them. Even if there are, most of them are elders in their forties or fifties, and it is not interesting to interact with them.In addition, his boredom index has doubled this year, and he takes a photo from time to time to post. There are hotel decorations, beautiful women, and his own. Yes, and later on, I didn't dare to let my acquaintances know about this account. The name was changed, and basically no one knew who he was.

If the probability of encountering acquaintances on the anonymous Internet is less than 5.00%, then the probability of encountering strangers is greater than 90.00%.

Over time, probably due to Tang Jinnian's good growth, the number of fans has accumulated to more than 2000, and there are about twenty fixed messages on each Weibo.

His shameless index also rose slowly under the connivance of a group of girls.

Just after the Weibo was sent out, the system prompts that there are two comments.

[The one who pretends not to be handsome and has no eyebrows]: Uncle, don’t worry, take a closer look, are you taking off your trousers at the subway station?

[Xuyu Jun]: Xingxingyan, how to prove it, post a photo to see~

Tang Jinnian returned both.

Reply: @pretend not handsome without eyebrows: You mean they are all attracted by brother's beautiful body?

Reply: @御做君: Wait.

Then Tang Jinnian turned on the camera function, took a photo of the shiny floor tiles and posted it without touching his phone.

His original intention was to make a joke with Mr. Xu Yu, but she didn't specify what photo she wanted anyway.Unexpectedly, within half a minute after the photo was sent, ten messages were swiped out.

: Naughty uncle, wink~

: This place is really clean, Uncle, have you ravaged your cleaning brother again? XD

:! ! !This TM is the land of the Sea Emperor! ! !right! ! !Uncle, you finally figured out to sell yourself? ! ! !

When Tang Jinnian saw this, he was a little surprised. There are really all kinds of people with great powers on the Internet, and he replied with the same heart: How can you tell by just a floor tile? ! ! !

The reply that followed was as follows:

:ls seriously?Neptune? ? ? ? ? ? ?

: It’s a shame, isn’t it…

: I finally saw the young master rubbing it again, feeling satisfied 2333

: Didn’t the young brother who made a new debut two days ago post a photo of this floor tile? It’s the same, right?

: Through this smooth, translucent and unscratched tile, I saw my uncle's flirtatious face! ! !

……

"Soup less."

A cold voice sounded from above Tang Jinnian's head.

Tang Jinnian raised his head in response, it was Rong An.At the same time, everyone in the rest hall focused their attention.

"There happens to be a class this afternoon. I'll take you to pick an assistant first, and the class will start in the afternoon. Any questions?"

Although Tang Jinnian was upset, he still put away his mobile phone, spread his legs apart, and replied in the posture of an uncle: "No problem."

For the next two weeks, Tang Jinnian stayed in Haihuangli to learn acting, and there were no cute children in the acting class, so Tang Shao had a very painful two weeks.

It was not easy to see the busy man Rong An again. Tang Jinnian, who was sitting on the bench with his legs up and listening to the class, greeted him as if he had been pardoned.

Rong An said, "How are you doing?"

Tang Jinnian hadn't been asked this question for many years, and he hated it so much that he suppressed it and replied, "It's okay."

Rong An ignored his attitude and said, "Whether it's okay or not depends on the performance. Clean up and go to the audition."

Tang Jinnian was too surprised: "Fuck, so fast, I haven't graduated yet."

Rong An raised his head, which had been looking at the phone schedule, and glanced at him.

Tang Jinnian rubbed his chin uncomfortably a few times, and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I've been with the kids for a few days and I can't stop."

"Let's go."

When leaving, Rong An took the company's car, and Tang Jinnian drove his own off-road vehicle. They drove for more than two hours to the neighboring city.

This time the audition was on a rooftop, and the director of the audition was reviewing other actors. Rong An handed him a script, consisting of two sheets of paper, and wrapped them in a plastic cover: "The role you want to play is Situ Bai, you are a wealthy young man in the script, think about it carefully."

Tang Jinnian took over the script and flipped through it. Although he didn't know what to do, it sounded like a real performance. He thought it was easy, so he pulled a chair, read the lines several times, and glanced at the script. After a few glances at the performance of the actors being auditioned, Tang Jinnian had a rough idea in his mind, and started playing with his mobile phone again.

Just as he was about to open the Weibo client, entertainment news suddenly started scrolling at the top of the phone screen:

"Drunk driving niche Liang Feng is about to return to the circle"

Tang Jinnian: "..."

Tang Jinnian's relatively relaxed mood immediately turned into a smile. Just thinking that this should have nothing to do with him, Zhang Ji suddenly ran to the assistant director and said a few words. The direction of the door.

Tang Jinnian pulled up a chair by himself just now and was sitting by the iron gate. The iron gate opened in response to the sound, and three or four people filed in. Tang Shao, who was sitting by the door, was almost thrown to the ground by the opened door, and his knees were about to fall. Hitting the ground, he reacted quickly with a staggered step to support the armrest, immediately stood up and pulled the chair back two steps, patted his trouser legs and stood not far away.

The audition was still going on, so those three or four people came in very low-key, okay, maybe a little high-key, because of the fall of Young Master Tang.

The sound of the chair legs rubbing against the ground drew everyone's attention, but the group of people who came in quickly merged into the crowd preparing for the audition, and there was no focus in the audience, so everyone turned their heads and went about their own business.

The rooftop area is not very big, and most of it is taken up by photographic equipment and auditions. The actors preparing for auditions are almost crowded in a small space.

A voice came from the crowd: "Whose phone is this?"

Tang Jinnian subconsciously squeezed the hand that was holding the phone just now: "..."

Just as he was about to walk over to claim it, he suddenly saw the face of the person picking up the phone under the peaked cap, and stopped in his tracks.

At this time, there was an inaudible voice of discussion among the crowd: "It's Liang Feng..." "Liang Feng? It's really him, is he really going to come back?"

"..." Grandma's, isn't it just a mobile phone, it's a big deal to throw it away.

Tang Jinnian stood there for a while, then turned around to avoid it, and strode away.

And the effect he wanted to stay away from the focus was not achieved, and the crowd turned their attention one after another. Rong An, who was talking to the assistant director, walked over with a frown.

Rong An stopped Tang Jinnian who had already reached the edge of the roof: "What are you doing?"

Of course Tang Jinnian wasn't depressed enough to want to jump off the building, he tried his best to hide his mood and said, "It's nothing, let's take a breath, nervous, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you know that you dragged the chair all the way?" Rong An asked him.

"..." Tang Jinnian licked his upper lip subconsciously, and then pretended to casually look down at his sore right hand. Sure enough, his right hand was still gripping the back of the chair.

He let go of his hand, and the chair that had been dragged all the way finally landed on all fours, swayed, and landed firmly.

Now Tang Jinnian didn't hide it anymore, turned his head sideways, squeezed his cheek with one hand and didn't speak.

Rong An didn't want to know what was going on with him, so he just told him responsibly: "It's your turn soon, don't be too nervous."

Tang Jinnian made a "hmm" and said lightly, "Got it."

Rong An said: "Because you basically have no hope today, so don't have unnecessary emotions."

"..." Tang Jinnian couldn't help looking sideways at him, "Why?"

Rong An didn't seem to expect him to ask this question, so he thought for a while and replied: "Firstly, because the director of this play is Chu Kebo, his play can use newcomers, but it won't use newcomers who have almost no acting skills."

"……second?"

"Because Liang Feng also participated in this audition."

He had seen him in person just now, so Tang Jinnian was not surprised by this, but was surprised that Rong An had such a sense of pride in Liang Feng that "my people are so strong".

Even though Rong An is usually moody and angry, but yes, it is indeed a sense of pride.

"You know him?"

Rong An glanced at him and replied, "He's an artist." The implication was that Liang Feng was a public figure, how could people in the industry not know him.

Just as Tang Jinnian was about to explain, Rong An answered, "He is an artist I have coached."

Tang Jinnian: "...you're just teasing me, aren't you?"

Rong An was noncommittal, and said, "Prepare well, attracting everyone's attention is not one of the ways to success." Then he left.

Tang Jinnian was a little surprised by the fact that the two of them were related, but after thinking about it, he had only been in the circle for a few days, and neither Liang Feng nor his manager knew anything about it, so there was no surprise.

Rong An walked directly towards Liang Feng who was in the crowd.

Most of the people present had heard about Rong An, and they almost automatically made way for him. Rong An walked in front of Liang Feng.

Tang Jinnian watched from a distance.

Rong An said: "Ah Feng."

Liang Feng casually wore a peaked cap and pressed his hair down. He looked at Rong An when he came over. After hearing him call 'Ah Feng', his expression didn't move for a moment, and then he held the corner of his mouth and said politely : "Brother Rong."

Liang Feng has been covering most of his face with the brim of his hat since he entered the arena. Although someone recognized him, he couldn't see his whole face clearly. Since his accident, the rumors about his disfigurement in the industry have not stopped for a day. Everyone knows that it is true , so this time he took the first play before his comeback, almost everyone is guessing, what happened to his face?

Due to status and cultivation, no one would take the initiative to mention it.

When talking to his assistant before, he lowered his head and whispered in whispers, but this time when he greeted Rong An, he really raised his head, revealing his entire face.

As everyone expected, it was expected, but it was inevitable.That face was just like when he was popular, without any scars at first glance, but compared to the original radiance, it looked much thinner now, with sharp edges and corners, even a little bony, skinny and naked.

Yes, it should be like this too, how could you not lose weight after going through that kind of thing?Everyone thought so, and Rong An was no exception.

Rong An: "How is your rest recently?"

Liang Feng smiled: "It's pretty good, it's nothing serious, why can't I sleep well?"

Liang Feng said: "Where's Brother Rong, bring someone out for an audition?"

Rong An: "Well, the newcomer introduced by Tian Nan." As he said that, he turned sideways to get out of the way, and Tang Jinnian, who was standing in the distance watching the play, was suddenly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Tang Jinnian never dreamed that Rong An would come here, so he was stunned.

Of course it can also be said to be stupid.

But he was stupid inside, and he still stood sideways with a complicated expression on the outside. In the strong wind on the roof, his tall figure seemed a little lonely and desolate.

In the future, Tang Jinnian is actually quite satisfied with this appearance, because he has a strong aura.Little did he know that Liang Feng had recognized him as early as when he was running around the field with a chair in his mind.

At a distance of about ten meters.

Liang Feng raised his eyes from under the brim of his hat and saw Tang Jinnian, and Tang Jinnian naturally saw him too.

The two stared at each other across the air for a full ten seconds. This affectionate gaze was later referred to by gossip forums as "a crossfire full of complex meanings in which film stars feel that they have found their life rivals when they meet for the first time."

Tang Jinnian felt that they were thinking too much, because at that time his mind was blank, only the word 'fuck' played in a loop.

What Liang Feng thought was: Does this person want to jump off the building just because he saw him?