Chapter 8: You need a coat on your appearance, and you need a collarbone on your collarbone
Ling Wei's eyes fell on her left hand, which was equally delicate and beautiful.
There is a circle of tattoos at the base of her left ring finger.
Pure black floral letters are closely arranged to form a never.
Silently announcing her rejection of marriage.
This matter is not a secret in the company. Ling Wei touched the tip of her nose guiltily and said, "You don't have to participate."
Wen Si:?
“Because we haven’t reached an agreement on this project yet, the director named Wen Yu to participate and is unwilling to change anyone, even if it’s someone with a bigger celebrity status.”
Wen Si:......
"This is a bit strange..." She murmured to herself and dialed the director's number.
Compared with forcing herself to participate in a love show, she obviously doesn't want to pay liquidated damages.
The phone was quickly picked up, and Wen Si explained his purpose.
The director's surname is Li. He expressed his understanding of Wen Si's request for a substitution. Which artist has not had an emergency?
But he also had his own considerations in choosing Wen Yu.
He also said frankly: "I am not young anymore. I have been doing variety shows seriously for so many years. I am not as popular as other horse-grabbing variety shows that rely solely on celebrities to compete with each other to attract attention."
"It can be seen that dreams can only be dreams after all and cannot be eaten as food. It is time for me to try to cater to the market and shoot something that everyone likes to see."
"Wen Yu needs to be beautiful, have bad intelligence, and have bad character. All she needs to do is put her in front of the camera and she will be a walking scolding machine! It is perfect to use her to drive the popularity of the show. Change it." I’m afraid the program won’t have such a good effect.”
Wen Si: "I understand, I understand. Epilepsy literature has indeed become more popular on the Internet in the past two years, but there are many artists with more beautiful mental states than her. There is really no need for you to hang yourself from her crooked tree. die."
"As long as you are willing to give me a chance, I promise that after I get on the show, I will have a coat for my appearance, a collarbone for my collarbone, a case study for my education, and hemorrhoids for my IQ!"
Afraid that Director Li wouldn't believe it, she emphasized: "If you don't believe me, I can show you my past cases. My mental state has been professionally certified by medical institutions!"
"Although Zhongyue is not a big company, I can be considered a small boss. Have you ever seen a boss who doesn't have any mental illness?"
Director Li: "..."
It seemed so reasonable, but he couldn't refute it!
Seeing that she was about to send the pdf version of the case to his email on her own initiative, Director Li hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is your privacy after all, you This doesn’t treat me as an outsider, it’s just a variety show, we won’t be like that~”
Maybe she was moved by her willingness to risk anything, or maybe her mental state did seem to be even more insane than Wen Yu's.
In addition, her status as a beautiful boss is very topical. After asking her some related questions, Director Li finally couldn't hold it back and relaxed.
"Since Mr. Wen is so sincere, I really can't offend you. How about we do this? Come and record a trial episode first and show us the effect of the program. If it works, we will record it." If it doesn’t work, we can stop the loss in time.”
It was already difficult for Wen Si to make him relent, so how could he dare to ask for more?
He made a final decision: "Okay, I'll do as you say!"
"Then let's meet on set later?"
"See you on set."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Si made an OK gesture to Ling Wei and said happily: "Done!"
And Ling Wei, who witnessed the whole process of her convincing Director Li: "..."
"Sister, it's just a low-cost love story that goes all the way to the core of the earth. It's just a job. Do we need to fight like this?" Dumbfounded.jpg
Wen Si shrugged with a nonchalant look on his face: "Anyway, I'm free. It’s also free, just go and have fun.”
She never cared about criticism or anything like that.
As long as she can make money, let alone make her go crazy in a love drama, she can go crazy in reality.
And considering her usual mental state of flipping the table over when she disagrees with her, does she need to be deliberate when she goes crazy? She just needs to act in her true colors and be herself!
You can make money, you can be yourself, and you can prevent Wen Jianbang's family from succeeding. This is a great thing that kills three birds with one stone. Only a fool would not do it!
The more Wen Si thought about it, the more he felt that he had gotten a big deal. He leaned back comfortably on the leather sofa and started humming a little tune with joy.
Seeing her beaming face, Ling Wei thought to herself, what if she could be the boss?
She has always been very convinced of her sister's professionalism.
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【Master! Latest news! Ms. Wen, whom you asked me to pay special attention to, will leave the city in a week to participate in the recording of a love variety show called "Love Observation Room"! 】
When he received the news from his assistant, Jiang Zhihuai was having dinner with his parents in the restaurant of the Jiang family's old house.
Just when Jiang's father asked him what his plans were after returning to China for a while, Jiang Zhihuai turned off his phone and said, "I want to enter the entertainment industry."
"That's okay." Jiang Yan'an put a piece of sweet and sour pork chop into his wife Shen Qingtang's bowl, and was directed by her to fill a bowl of white fungus and bird's nest soup before continuing: "Let your second brother take charge of the entertainment company I’ll give you one, practice your skills first, and then you’ll be familiar with all the businesses—”
"Dad." Jiang Zhihuai interrupted him and said seriously: "I don't plan to be the boss."
"Then what do you want to be?"
"A contracted artist under our company."
"puff--"
The sip of soup Jiang Yanan just took in almost didn't spit out.
Jiang Zhixing and Jiang Zhijin, who had been eating quietly and eating melon with their ears erect, both changed their faces in shock in an instant.
Jiang Zhixing: "What did he just say? Is there something wrong with my ears?"
Jiang Zhijin: "Am I crazy or is the world crazy? My younger brother who just returned from the special forces has given up on his promising future and actually wants to enter the entertainment industry as an entertainer?"
Jiang Zhixing: "Well, entertaining the public is also a way to serve the motherland?"
Jiang Zhijin: "The key person, the public must also be willing to watch him! When other artists come on stage, oh! He can play, play, and sing, and he can do everything on stage. He is a big, rough guy who not only has a good-looking face, but also can perform. What?"
Jiang Zhixing: "Stand at attention, take a rest, military style boxing?"
…
The two brothers were answering questions and singing together, making it lively like a cross talk.
Jiang Zhihuai, who was madly slapped on the face, said: "..."
Don't blame them for overreacting.
For children of their background, the training direction is determined from an early age. Even if they want to enter the entertainment industry, they must start learning professional skills early to pave the way for the future.
It's sheer nonsense for someone like him to suddenly change direction and go into a new field that is completely unrelated to his original career.
"Why don't you go back to where you came from?" Jiang Yan'an wiped his mouth with a napkin, with a look of hatred on his face: "Our Jiang family has never had an unscrupulous descendant like you since ancient times. !”
(End of chapter)