After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

In "The White Horse", the most suitable role for Zhou Qingrong's son is still the young male protagonist, which is the one that Wang Yanjing got in a hard audition.

Zhou Qingrong is also considered a respectable figure in the circle, for the sake of his son, he is willing to put down his body to seek a role.Wang Yanjing felt that if he was Shao He'an, he would give face.What's more, Shao He'an has already lost the chess game, so he should be willing to bet and admit defeat.

Wang Yanjing's heart suddenly rose, and he stared at Shao He'an fiercely.

If you dare to promise, I dare to beat you up...ah no, let the elder brother beat you up.

Shao Hean really agreed, "Okay."

Wang Yanjing rolled up his sleeves on the spot, ready to kill him.

Shao Hean glanced over suddenly and smiled, "I'll tell Director Yu to add a role."

Wang Yanjing was stunned: Shao Hean seemed to be able to see him, so he explained something specially?

Zhou Qingrong didn't notice the strange scene where Shao He'an was talking face to face, but he was watching someone else talk. He was immersed in the joy of helping his son get the role, "Thank you so much! I'll call and tell Ozawa... No, he My heart is not good, so I can't get too excited, I have to think about what to say."

"Hmm." Shao He'an looked away, and politely issued a eviction order, "Let's talk face to face."

Zhou Qingrong understood, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll go back first."

Shao Hean sent the person to the door, turned around, and stared at the direction where Wang Yanjing was without any effort, "Come here."

The peeping window was enlarged and turned into a doorway for entry and exit. Liqian took a step first, and Wang Yanjing followed behind, muttering, "So you can really see us."

"I can't see it." Shao Hean glanced at his rolled up sleeves, and chuckled, "It feels murderous."

"Cough, it was a misunderstanding." Wang Yanjing put down his sleeves, walked to the table and looked at the plate of delicate and floral pastries, "I thought you were going to give away my role."

"Osmanthus-flavoured red bean paste, sweet, suitable for tea." Shao He'an said, making the teapot pour tea automatically with just one look.

Wang Yanjing was also polite, and sat down to drink tea and snacks, "Zhou Qingrong didn't ask for another guide, but came to you, why is your power so great?"

"I'm one of the investors."

"Oh."

Zhanqian's eyes flicked between them, "You two have a good relationship."

"No way." Wang Yanjing remembered what he said before, "He drove me out of the car!"

Shao Hean also complained, "He ignored me."

"How can I! No, it's normal for me to ignore you. What you said makes people unable to continue and show me face!"

Shao Hean frowned, and showed dissatisfaction again.

"Brother, take a look," Wang Yanjing thought he had caught a trick, "It's this face that deserves a beating!"

He turned to Fangqian to find support, but found that the good-tempered brother-in-law no longer had a gentle smile on his face.

"That's it?" Liqian asked Shao He'an expressionlessly, "Where is the danger?"

Shao Hean pointed to the pendant on Wang Yanjing's neck, "There was something strange just now, it was far and near, high and low. Zhou Qingrong and I were playing chess, so I will let you know if we can't get away."

"Oh, I used it to play." Wang Yanjing explained, "I'm not in danger."

Liqian asked again, "Did he bully you?"

"No, I just want to see how you fight." Wang Yanjing told the truth.

Li Qian didn't blame anyone, but he still took a deep breath to suppress his anger, "I'm leaving, you guys continue to flirt."

"Who is following him..." Wang Yanjing subconsciously wanted to refute.

Shao Hean pinched a piece of tea and fed it into his mouth, "Eat."

Wang Yanjing looked at the fiery redness in the eyes of the demon king's brother, which represented sullenness, shut up wisely, and waved goodbye with a cute smile.

As soon as he moved away, only the two of them were left in the room.

"Don't play with pendants in the future." Shao Hean reprimanded in a cold voice.

"Understood." Wang Yanjing was a little puzzled, "Is the function of the pendant just to inform you? I thought it could be used as a weapon, releasing a protective shield or spraying flames."

"Okay, if it's on you and not thrown around."

Wang Yanjing knew he was wrong, and he was wrong, "Understood, I won't play in the future. By the way, what role do you want to give Zhou Qingrong's son? Will it affect my role?"

Shao Hean's complexion became even worse, "I wouldn't have lost."

"Ah? Oh...Sorry to make you mess up." Wang Yanjing blinked and understood Shao Hean's expression: playing chess is just an excuse, Shao Hean can use it to reject Zhou Qingrong if he wins, Zhou Qingrong doesn't look like that ugly.Unexpectedly, Shao He'an was defeated when he encountered the exception of him playing pendant to death.

He admitted his mistake, but Shao Hean didn't hold back, and handed over the script of "The White Horse's Passage", "Read it carefully, don't run around."

"Okay." Wang Yanjing also wanted to study the script earlier, "Can I take notes?"

Shao Hean nodded, "It's all yours."

All?Wang Yanjing turned a few pages and saw a small book in the middle.The booklet is handwritten, with strong handwriting, clear and special colors, which will change with his gaze, and the content is the knowledge of the devil world and the tricks he said he wanted to learn.

"Cheats." Wang Yanjing smiled, "Thank you."

Shao He'an answered with a soft hum, and continued to drink his tea lightly.

Wang Yanjing was really grateful, and felt that a thank you was too light, so he added another compliment, "You are quite a nice person. You have been helping me all the time, and I even encouraged my brother to beat you up. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Shao Hean smiled, "Study hard."

Wang Yanjing finally saw a Shao Hean with a normal style of painting—just like this, without aggressive smiles, without physical contact that is always approaching, and be a real senior for others to look up to and guide the way forward.

Just as he was feeling emotional, Shao He'an said again, "From now on, I will do it myself, there is no need to report the matter of the couple to your brother."

"..."

Ke Mengyang is also just starting out, with limited resources, and not everyone can make Wang Yanjing top.Wang Yanjing helped the last variety show and filmed a commercial. After participating in a certain commercial show, he was free to watch the script at home.

This is the first role with weight, so it needs to be studied carefully.

Wang Yanjing worked hard, and at the same time he had to learn the "cheats" given by Shao He'an. He lived a fulfilling life, and naturally felt that time was flying fast. If it wasn't for the call from his manager Cheng Haifeng, he almost forgot that "The White Horse" was about to start.

"Tomorrow is tight, so don't interact too much with fans," the manager said, "Autographs are fine, but group photos are not."

Wang Yanjing didn't take it seriously, "How many fans can I have?"

"I don't know, but the support club organizes drop-offs, there should be quite a few."

"..." Wang Yanjing retreated for a long time, a little confused about the situation, "My support club?"

"Yeah, don't you know you're popular?"

Wang Yanjing still didn't respond, "If the number of fans on Weibo increases, does it mean it's popular?"

"Anyway, pay attention."

Wang Yanjing agreed and went to bed early.Early the next day, he was still dressed casually. He felt that the mask was uncomfortable, so he only wore sunglasses. He got in the car and was criticized, and reluctantly put his face in front of the makeup artist.The make-up artist looked at it and said that he was in good condition so don't worry, just apply some skin care on him and it's over.

As the airport approached, Wang Yanjing heard a commotion.

"Oh, the hearing of the demons is also very good." Wang Yanjing thought it was his own physical problem, scratched his ears, and was startled after looking into the distance for a while, "Why are there so many people? Is there any big star coming?"

The manager Cheng Haifeng who was sitting next to him rolled his eyes, "I don't want to praise myself so much."

"Are they my fans?" Wang Yanjing was confused, "I don't have any works, so why are they fans?"

"Face."

Only then did Wang Yanjing take a look in the mirror, "Then I can't let them down."

The make-up artist snorted, "I can't be disappointed, the foundation is there."

When the car arrived, Wang Yanjing screamed as soon as he got out of the car.He kept smiling, listened to the confession of "I love you", looked around with eager faces of admiration and eyes of worshiping stars, and finally had the real feeling of "I'm red".

Wang Yanjing bowed his head and walked forward, carrying the bag, which contained the script that he carried with him and filled with notes.

Next, what he has to do is to play the role well, so that the high popularity is well deserved.