I rely on fortune-telling to become popular in the entertainment industry

Lang Lin hadn't heard Shen Xiao's voice for about five years, and if it wasn't for the missed call, it might have been even longer.

Shen Xiao's voice is the same as it was many years ago, clear and bright, with a little youthful feel, and his temperament has not changed much. Even if he is in trouble with him, he can't help but break his skills if he teases him casually.

This stubborn kid has a very vengeful temper. If he hadn't encountered a problem that was difficult to solve, it would be impossible to call him easily.Lang Lin originally intended to call to ask about the situation, but who knows that children are good at temper, not only didn't say anything, but hung up on him.

And Lang Lin is no longer the boy who was hung up on the phone and only knew to call repeatedly. After being blocked by Shen Xiao, he directly found someone to inquire.

It was the person he was looking for to reply to him just now.

Whether the entertainment circle is big or not, Jianfeng Media is just the most inconspicuous group of large and small brokerage companies, but it does not prevent the fact that their boss has run away from being known to everyone.

The person who sent the news to Lang Lin even made up a little song:

Beijing Chaoyang, Beijing Chaoyang, Jianfeng Media closed down!The bastard boss Shen Jianfeng didn't pay wages, owed 800 million foreign debts, and ran away with his second wife!

"..."

Lang Lin almost wanted to sing along when he saw it.

This is not the point, the point is that Shen Jianfeng owed the money and ran away. As his guarantor, Shen Xiao will pay back the remaining 800 million for him.

Knowing this, Lang Lin didn't care that he had made He Xilin furious just now, and dialed the other party's phone again.

"Lang Lin! You're fucking finished..."

Before He Xilin finished speaking, Lang Lin interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "I need 800 million working capital."

Regarding money matters, He Xilin calmed down instantly, "What are you doing? Are you bankrupt?"

"Well," Lang Lin said vaguely, "I was tricked by harassing calls."

"..."

The dignified new actor, the prince of Ling Xiao Films, was cheated out of 800 million by a harassing phone call?

What about a liar?

--

At the end of March, the sun was shining brightly.

As soon as the interns of Jianfeng Media lined up to get their severance pay, they were called by Shen Xiao to the small square at the entrance of the Entrepreneurial Building, lined up for inspection.

——The rent of the office for this month has expired, and the interns have no decent place to go, so they can only make do to get their salaries here.

The finance minister said that he wanted to be a tour guide. He really wasn’t joking. Today, he came wearing a little red vest, holding a small national flag, and an electronic speaker on his waist. go out.

They are a serious office here!

It's not the kind of place where you can just look around if you just pay!

Under the curious gazes of passers-by, a group of people surrounded the entrepreneurial building like a morning mobilization meeting in a barbershop, looking up at Shen Xiao on the steps to speak.

Shen Xiao cleared his throat, "Who is in charge of the company's PR department?"

The man in the suit who had gone to him before raised his hand weakly.

For such an important job as public relations, such a naive boy was chosen. Shen Xiao simply didn't know how the company survived for so many years, so he paused and said, "...Okay, just you. What's your name?"

"Wen Jingye."

"Wen Jing...cough, Xiao Wen." Shen Xiao almost choked on his saliva, thinking that which parent gave his child such a name, fearing that he had a grudge against him, so he straightened his face and handed over a document , "Don't go, write a letter of recommendation for me. Others..."

He originally wanted to say to let other people continue to leave, but seeing the hopeful eyes of the people below, he couldn't say anything for a while, and asked after a pause, "Who is in charge of the artist management?"

Wen Jingye raised his hand again.

"..."

Shen Xiaoxin said that he was not to blame for this, he didn't go to the show to be famous, having a manager and an assistant would be the best, but it turned out that the two types of jobs he needed were in charge of the same person.

The finance manager was quite winking, seeing Shen Xiao looking at him, stepped forward and said, "Come here...to get the severance pay!"

Immediately, the atmosphere of migrant workers receiving wages was restored at the scene. A group of interns followed the team in a dazed and expectant manner, and almost burst into tears as they took over the long-overdue wages from the foreman.

The money was all drawn from Shen Xiao's card, and he felt no better than these people. After looking at it for a while, he went to the waiting area next to him, and watched Wen Jingye write a recommendation letter for himself with Aunt Cleaning behind his back.

Aunt Baojie gave Shen Xiao a thumbs up, "Young man looks really energetic! Do you have a girlfriend?"

Shen Xiao: "..."

Shen Xiao smiled awkwardly but politely, and didn't answer the question.

After a while, the accountant came back after distributing the money, his face was glowing red, as if he had made a lot of money, and he said happily: "Boss Shen, the money has been distributed!"

Inexplicably, Shen Xiao felt that he was a money-spreader, and the accountant was just a small worker who distributed money for him, and it hurt even more for a while.

The treasurer said, "They want to take a picture with you."

"Do you think it's not easy for me?"

"That's not true." Finance ruthlessly pierced Shen Xiao's beautiful fantasy, "They said you are so good-looking, it would be a pity not to take a picture!"

"..."

Shen Xiao glanced over there, and sure enough, he saw a group of people looking at him with blushing faces, both men and women.Just now he thought it was because he wanted him to keep his gaze, but now he was a little uncertain.

All right, just take pictures if you take pictures, they are all poor people with the same disease, and when he is on the show in the future, these pictures may be sold for 80 [-] yuan, and they will be regarded as company benefits.

Shen Xiao went with the finance minister, and the interns greeted him one after another.

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

"Well, good." Shen Xiao has not been a boss before, and he doesn't know what to do at the moment, but maybe it's because of his personality, he didn't show it, and he seemed very calm, "Shooting one by one or all together?"

It is of course better to be able to shoot one by one.

In fact, when Shen Xiao appeared in the company a few days ago, these people had a good impression of this outstanding vice president, but they all knew in their hearts that this is a master who can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

——I owed 800 million, it's not that my brain is pumped, who dares to join in at this time?

Shen Xiao took pictures with them one by one, while the security guard watched from the side, his already dark face was almost blackened.

This is an entrepreneurial building, not a tourist attraction!

This group of people is too much!

After saying goodbye to all the employees, there were only three people left in the hall, Shen Xiao, Finance and Wen Jingye, and the security guard watched them warily.

The accountant said, "I'll go back to work as a tour guide. If Mr. Shen wants to start his own company and work hard, I'll be there at any time!"

Shen Xiao wondered what to do, he went back to find Uncle Lin after paying off the 800 million yuan, and continued to count the trivial matters of his eight yuan per hexagram, but said politely: "Definitely."

After the treasurer left, the security guards stopped staring at them. Wen Jingye wrote the recommendation letter, and used the five yuan Shen Xiao gave him to print it out at a printing shop nearby, and got back two yuan and five.

After handing over the letter of recommendation and the change, Wen Jingye paused and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to make your own debut?"

Shen Xiao originally thought that his personality was a bit weak, but he was scared by his jokes before and wanted to give up asking for salary, but now he has been dismissed, and he can do whatever he asks.

But looking at it now, he knew that he was not a fool to ask himself questions until there was no one else around.

Although he didn't care about the matter, Shen Xiao also knew that to find an assistant, he had to find someone who was tight-lipped, honest, and physically strong, and everything else was secondary.

He took a closer look at Wen Jingye. He had a curly face with thick upper and lower lips. He had a loyal and resolute face. If he wasn't stupid, it was worth cultivating.

Thinking of this, he nodded and asked, "Is there somewhere you can go after you leave the company?"

Speaking of this, Wen Jingye looked a little frustrated, shook his head and said, "Not yet..."

Shen Xiao took advantage of the situation and said: "Then you follow me? Start as an assistant, among other things, your salary will not be reduced."

Wen Jingye's eyes lit up, and Shen Xiao seemed to hear a "ding" on his head, and the words "little brother plus one" appeared.

"..." I hope this little brother won't be abducted like the orange cat.

--

With the recommendation letter written by Wen Jingye, Shen Xiao took the bus back to Qiu Zichang's apartment by himself, and rejected Lang Lin's WeChat friend application again on the way.

It's really not that he is indifferent and unreasonable. Look at what Lang Lin writes in every application he sends:

[Er Gouzi: Imfihankyou. You missed the predicate am. 】

[Er Gouzi: And you forgot to ask me back, you impolite brat. 】

……

Master Shen knows astronomy and geography, but he doesn't know English. When he was in school, he got a higher score every time he took the exams than doing it seriously, so it became the subject he hated the most.

It is conceivable that if Lang Lin used this kind of topic to apply for a friend, the ghost would answer him!

The most recent one goes even further.

[Er Gouzi: Do you want to talk about the 800 million project? 】

800 million is amazing! ?

If he wasn't afraid of exposing himself, he would have asked Qiu Zichang if he had told Lang Lin about the money he owed.

In fact, from Xue Yi's request to let him participate in the program until now, in the five days, he has only accepted one commission, and the remuneration is only a drop in the bucket for 800 million.

If it goes on like this, it will be difficult for him to pay off the arrears within the stipulated time.

If he asked Lang Lin for help—without any emotion, just like an ordinary loan relationship, and borrowed money from the only person he knew who could lend 800 million without living in poverty—this problem would be solved easily.

However, he was the one who brought up the breakup, and now he wants to go back and ask the other party to borrow money. Shen Xiao couldn't take that step for such a shameful thing.

That was his ex, even if he was not as good as the other party, he was unwilling to admit his embarrassment face to face.

Besides, he is not completely helpless.

Shen Xiao stared at the recommendation letter in his hand for a while, got off at the next stop, crossed the road, took the bus in the opposite direction, and passed Lang Lin's friend application.

[Shen Xiao: Pay attention, it's 710 million. 】

Lang Lin came back very quickly, and he was kind.

[Er Gouzi: Okay, about the 710 million project, are you interested in chatting? 】

【Shen Xiao: No!You are so annoying. 】

Lang Lin didn't answer any more.

studio.

He Xilin looked coldly at Lang Lin suddenly throwing away the phone without interest, and asked, "Now can you tell me what project needs 800 million?"

"710 million," Lang Lin corrected, and gave him a dissatisfied look. "Didn't I tell you? I was scammed by harassing calls."

He Xilin squinted at him, with an expression of "I saw everything just now, obviously you are harassing others".

Lang Lin looked at him calmly, and raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"..."

I really don't bother to find any reason.

He Xilin tapped the documents on the table with his fingers, and the table made a 'thud-thump' sound, and said seriously: "Do you know how much interest you lost when you took out the 800 million in advance? You can't tell me what you are doing? What are you doing?" Men need so much money?"

Lang Lin looked a little unhappy, glanced at him and said, "Then you vote back."

"..." If you invest it back now, you won't be able to get back the lost interest!

He Xilin was almost pissed off by this guy, but he was willing to waste his money, strictly speaking, it had nothing to do with him as a consultant.

He took several deep breaths before he recovered, and tried to calmly ask: "Then which project do you want to invest in?"

Lang Lin said solemnly: "Harassing phone calls."

"..."

I can't talk today!

He Xilin slammed the document and went out angrily.

"Hey, Consultant He..."

Yan Jingye had just made coffee and brought it over. He looked at He Xilin's angry back inexplicably, and wondered why he was so angry this time.

Secretly lamenting his boss's profound skills in exasperating people, Yan Jingye went in with a coffee and reported the latest progress of the itinerary: "The program team said that they have found a replacement, and they will participate in the recording this Saturday. Do you need to see the profile of the newcomer? ?”

Lang Lin took the coffee and waved his hand indifferently, "It's not necessary."

Knowing that it is a deep pit but eagerly jumping down, this kind of person is either too stupid or too conceited, but no matter what kind of person it is, it is impossible to survive in this circle for too long, Lang Lin has no thought at all.

While talking, Lang Lin suddenly saw a ball of orange hair out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help but pause, picked up his phone again, and started to delete Moments posts.

The orange cat lay on the window sill and yawned long, missing the skills of the previous excrement shoveler.

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