Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

"Check it out for me," You Yi sat on the familiar resting seat again, "I'm sorry, sister Zhu Ruo."

After Zhu Ruo hung up the phone in an annoyed but calm voice, You Yi's expression of pretending to be indifferent directly collapsed, her originally upright back also drooped in frustration, and the restlessness all over her body that had nowhere to vent was attached to her feet On that hapless little rock.

The surface of the lake, which was originally as calm as a mirror, was messed up and broken into ripples by him.

You Yi suddenly wanted to see Wen Cheng.

But he said before that he would join the group for two months, but at this time, because the pie to his mouth was cut off halfway, he withdrew in desperation... It's too embarrassing.

He instinctively didn't want Wen Cheng to see him like this.

The dejected Youyi didn't know that the person he was thinking of was sitting on the [-]th floor of Galaxy Pictures, and he saw Zhu Ruo rushing in through the door.

"Li Bao!"

Li Bao, who had just put down the phone, sat there before he had time to react when he was startled by a slap on the table.

Not exaggerating, I was really scared and jumped up.

"...What's the matter?" Li Bao was at a loss, and his sense of crisis still knew to let him hide.

"Are you still a manager?" Even if Zhu Ruo looked up at him now, his aura was two heads higher than Li Bao's, "Has it fallen to the point where the artistes under him can pick up jobs by themselves?"

Li Bao frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Shang He, your very capable young student!" Zhu Ruo held the phone tightly, and said coldly, "Just last night, Director Wang Li'an personally selected him as the leading actor in the movie he was preparing for, and he even did not hesitate to do it for him. He ruined the contract he signed with us."

Wen Cheng, who had been watching the fun without his business, frowned. During the one-sided conversation between the two, he quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to 'Big Lovely'.

-Are you going to the set this afternoon?

"I didn't come here to ask questions. The fact that the character was intercepted was due to my lack of ability and negligence, and I admit it." Zhu Ruo lowered his hands, probably feeling that he was really pissed off. What's the use of coming to Li Bao, "I am I really want to question you, but this matter has nothing to do with you after all."

But the lethality of these words was greater in Li Bao's mind than Zhu Ruo's sarcastic words.

What the artist he leads has nothing to do with him. No matter which direction this sentence is interpreted, it is a severe blow to an agent.

"If you meet Shang He when you have time, please help me to thank him." Zhu Ruo, who had never been used to his work attitude, sneered seeing Li Bao had nothing to say, as if he had been hit hard, "Thank you for your early delivery." Tell me about it, so that our Youyi will not embarrass their crew by going to the set."

The sound of Wen Cheng's mobile phone vibrating and Zhu Ruo's sound of slamming the door to leave coincided perfectly.

He clicked on the message and saw that the content inside was about the same as what he expected.

-Yeah, I'm already packing my bags!Some nervous.

-By the way, you must eat seriously while I'm away, and remember to go to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination by the way!

Wen Cheng hated the kid's duplicity.

Seeing him standing up suddenly, Li Bao with a tired face asked subconsciously, "Going to take the elevator again?"

In the past few days, Wen Cheng was forced to have dinner with Li Bao because Yu Yi was preparing to join the film crew.He understands that Li Bao is trying to make a name for himself these days, and takes the initiative to accompany him to the company to settle meals.By the way, I also use exposure therapy to stimulate myself to face my fear and relieve my fear of heights. The specific treatment method is to take the elevator one after another.

"Ah."

Wen Cheng responded briefly, and when he walked to the door, he looked back. The middle-aged man in his 30s rested his head on the table, his body curled up into a ball, as if he was surrounded by depression from all directions, and he couldn't see a trace of it. He was still full of energy a few days ago.

Weird.

"Talk to him," Wen Cheng sighed. "The trust between the agent and the artist is mutual. I think you should carefully consider whether it is suitable to work with him."

Li Bao lowered his head and said in a depressed voice, "Do you also think I'm useless?"

"I've locked myself at home with nothing to do for six years. Do you also think I'm useless?" Wen Cheng saw that he raised his head and wanted to say something, and gently raised his hand to stop him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Keep working, don't you?" Have an appointment with the magazine?"

After speaking, he left Li Bao to relieve himself in the room, and after leaving the office, he went straight to the elevator to the 28th floor.

The stimulating effect of the elevator in the past few days is still very significant. At least when Wen Cheng is standing on the 28th floor, he won't feel nauseous and retching like he was in February of pregnancy, and there is nothing wrong with him except that his feet are swollen and his face is pale.

Seeing it was him, Lin Jingke took the initiative to open the door: "Why are you here?"

"Let's take a look at the script." Wen Cheng said casually, "Didn't you say that you received dozens of scripts that day?"

Although he agreed with Wen Cheng's re-shooting, Lin Jingke frowned when he heard this: "The most important thing for you now is to take good care of your body and don't rush to work."

"It's not me," Wen Cheng didn't explain in detail, "Anyway, you find it out and I'll take a look."

Lin Jingke stared at him for a while, and finally sat back and found the scripts sent in the mailbox for him.Standing behind him, Wen Cheng, several well-known directors and Lin Jingke's seemingly good team were all ignored by this person, and finally Wen Cheng asked him to help print out some things that he probably didn't know when he sent the email. An invitation from an unknown young director with some hope.

The only person in Lin Jingke who impressed Lin Jingke was Xu Zhong.The director Xu Zhong is about the same age as Wen Cheng. His most outstanding work so far is "The Way of Life and Death", written and directed by him seven years ago, in which Wen Cheng fully invested and starred.This is a new director who was discovered by Wen Cheng. He recommended himself to film and television companies in the industry several times before but was ignored by others. In the end, Wen Cheng accepted his script. He lived up to expectations. It became famous in no time.

But his fame was also short-lived, and the next few films he shot were mediocre and did not splash.This year has been four consecutive years without any new works.This person who had disappeared for four years would recommend himself again when he heard that Wen Cheng was about to come back, and Wen Cheng also picked him out of so many scripts.

It's like the past is repeating itself.

Lin Jingke looked curiously at Wen Cheng quickly flipping through the printed scripts, and without much hesitation, he put his hand on Xu Zhong's script.

Wen Cheng tapped the script under his palm, and said naturally: "Forward this email to Zhu Ruo."

"Zhu Ruo?" Lin Jingke understood as soon as he thought about it, "You just give entertainment resources so blatantly?"

"Oh yes," as if reminded by him, Wen Cheng added, "You can't let Youyi know."

Anyway, it's just duplicity, everything is hidden and not said.

Who can't?