The winner is crowned king [entertainment circle]

In the car, Ji Ruohe handed Xiang Ling a card, and he said that the money from Boss Pei's call would be in this card later.Xiang Ling hesitated for a moment, took it, held it in his hand and stared at it.

Ji Ruohe gave him the [-] million he got in exchange for the entire company's advertising space, so does he want something in return?What is it, the body?

"Give me the card, it will damage the interests of the company." After thinking for a while, it would be better to ask clearly.

Ji Ruohe put a cigarette into his mouth with one hand, took out the lighter, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke, saying in a deep voice, "I am the company."

Xiang Ling choked, turned his gaze out of the window, looked at the street where the scene moved back, and remained silent.

"Where are you going?" Ji Ruohe asked.

"I want to go back to the house where I live."

"Okay." Ji Ruohe took a deep breath of the cigarette, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed out.

At the door of the house, Xiang Ling and Ji Ruohe exchanged a few words, and entered the gate silently. Ji Ruohe watched the gate close in front of his eyes, stared at it, got in the car and left.

Mr. Pei's credit is very high, and he is very straightforward. The money arrived at one o'clock in the morning; Wen Qing happened to send a message. As a routine, he would send a message to Xiang Ling every night, and Xiang Ling would sometimes reply. He sometimes ignores when he is too busy or tired.

Holding the phone, Xiang Ling stared at the screen and thought for a long time, but in the end he didn't reply to the message.

The [-] million in his hand was originally intended to be returned to him. When the contract was signed at the beginning, it was valid until after the episode was broadcast, and there was still more than a month left. If you broke your face so early and broke Xiang Ling's rules, you are not considered a gentleman. for.

Holding the capital in his hand now, he could straighten his back a little bit when facing Wen Qing.

Thank you Ji Ruohe, he thought, he doesn't know what kind of stimulation this person has received recently, he always likes to make trouble with himself, but it's not too bad.

-

The next day, Xiang Ling went from home to the company. Many media reporters blocked the entrance of the company. Xiang Ling slowed down. When the reporters saw him coming, they swarmed over and filled the surrounding area with questions. .

"May I ask, for Lu Suzi, who used to be an artist under your banner, did you hide her?"

"She said that when you were selecting actors, you made things difficult in every possible way, and even asked someone to serve you?"

"Can you answer directly why five artists, four boys, and one girl, do you prefer those boys? Can you answer?"

Xiang Ling was confused by the questions from all directions. Cameras were pointed at his face, and peonies were layered on top of microphones, all pointing at Xiang Ling.The flashes kept flashing, as if catching a sneaky mouse.

Zhang Xingxing came out of the company in a hurry, he forced a gap between the reporters, hooked Xiang Ling out, pushed the reporters beside him arbitrarily, and walked into the company with protection.

The reporters around were very difficult to deal with. Seeing that Xiang Ling didn't explain, they reasoned out all the truths they thought they were right, filled with righteous indignation, and every sentence was an insult to Xiang Ling's unworthiness to be an artist producer.

The security guards at the gate who maintained order stopped the reporters outside. Xiang Ling entered the safe zone, looked back at the reporters outside the gate who were opening and closing their mouths and couldn't hear the sound. After a few seconds, he sneered.

He was sure that his smile was also seen by these people, and it was clearly photographed.

Zhang Xingxing searched out the hot searches on Weibo and put it in front of Xiang Ling.

"Lu Suzi complained, Xiang Lingxuezang, "Interview with Yu Huan" accounted for the top three hot searches, and now Weibo is full of scolding you, and scolding has reached a new level, saying that you discriminate against women, no Several other artists in Xuezang, but a girl in Xuezang, said you are a pervert!"

Xiang Ling stared at the three hot search keywords for a long time but didn't click on them. Just Zhang Xingxing chattered a lot, and he probably knew what happened.

Lu Suzi was on the live broadcast of "Interview with Yu Huan". The show aroused a lot of repercussions after it was released overnight. No wonder Wen Qing sent a message last night asking if he was checking his phone. He ignored him at the time. Now that I think about it, he should be Let yourself see these trending searches.

"How could Lu Suzi say that? She clearly knew in her heart that even if she wasn't allowed to act in "Exploration of the Wasteland", it is true that you enrolled them in a class to study. Also, you were busy talking to Lu Suzi. It's not that she doesn't know about making an appointment, it's because she doesn't want to wait, so why put all the responsibility on you."

Zhang Xingxing wrote four words on his face, I was very angry, but Xiang Ling, on the other hand, had a calm face, not shaking with anger.

Zhang Xingxing's mouth was dry, he turned his head and saw Xiang Ling, a little annoyed, and said, "Why aren't you angry?!"

Xiang Ling: "Angry."

"I didn't see that..."

Xiang Ling turned to the back of the desk and sat down: "I'm just a little angry."

"why?"

He finished filming "The Expedition of the Wasteland" and it was about to be aired. He was still worried about his reputation. As long as he had a few artists of his own, he would have completed his merits, and he didn't care much about the rest. Besides, Lu Suzi is not He doesn't care about his subordinates. The wind in the forest can't blow the thousands of miles of trees on both sides of the bank. He is really not very angry. If you have the guts to say this, no one will pay for her.

"Dong dong." Someone knocked on the door, Xiang Ling tilted his head and called out to come in.

"Mr. Chu, the boss called you over." Someone reported the message, and left after speaking.

Zhang Xingxing was surprised, "What does the boss want you to do?"

Recently, the boss and his master have gotten a little close.

Xiang Ling got up, turned around and said, "Maybe, let me sweep the floor again."

Zhang Xingxing "..."

-

Ji Ruohe threw the orange peels all over the floor, until the orange flesh was left untouched on the coffee table. Xiang Ling consciously picked up the broom and went in to sweep it for him. before.

Ji Ruohe said: "Sit."

Xiang Ling already had a hunch that he would definitely ask about the interview.

"Any ideas."

It was as if a spy scheme was staged between the two, guessing each other's inner thoughts, and what they said at the end could not be understood by others.

Xiang Ling said frankly, "I don't have any ideas."

"Know who did it?"

"know."

"and then."

Xiang Ling stared at the orange meat without saying a word, Ji Ruohe followed his eyes and said, "Eat it, peel it for you."

Xiang Ling shook his head and refused, inadvertently saw Ji Ruohe's eyes, hesitantly reached out and took a petal.

"The company's rumors and the truth are more or less caused by intrigue. I generally don't care about it. I often walk in the mud. There is no reason not to wet my shoes. It's just that many people in the center of the rumor storm cannot bear the blow, or they are passive and retreat. , or embarked on a more thorny road that will never return, I want you to understand that there is always an exit to the maze, as long as there is a crack, you can see the light, it depends on your choice."

Xiang Ling held the orange in his palm, it was cold, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arms.

"I know, Mr. Ji, I have a measure."

"Best," he said.

"The oranges are delicious, I'll give you all." Ji Ruohe handed the fruit bowl containing oranges on the coffee table to Xiang Ling.Xiang Ling was at a loss and called out "Mr. Ji".

"Take it."

Ji Ruohe smiled suddenly, and he took away all the oranges in shock.

-

After a few days of turmoil, Xiang Ling ran around looking for resources for the other four people, but basically failed. However, the four people under his banner are all very up-to-date, their fame has gone out, their behavior is also good, and they have gained many supporters , the company also considers transferring them to the company name.

Zhang Xingxing was worried that Xiang Ling would disagree at first, but Xiang Ling was very happy when he found out.

"They will be guaranteed when they sign the company. Who knows if I will fail one day, the company's resources will be good, and their development will be good."

"But, aren't you worried that the company will hide them after signing them?"

Xiang Ling said: "Don't worry, this is a negotiation between the two parties. I will look carefully when drawing up the contract, and I will continue to pay attention to them."

Bad guy.Zhang Xingxing scolded.

Later, Xiang Ling did the same. He added a clause in the contract, listing himself as a way to protect the artists. If a few people have no activities for two months, the company can accept the resources Xiang Ling found for them.

Zhuang Jin, Xia Shu, and Xie Qingchen all signed. Only Song Yun said to think about it overnight and give an answer the next day.

Xiang Ling specifically asked him to talk and asked him why he didn't want to sign.

Song Yun said truthfully: "Boss, I'm actually not very interested in acting, and I actually don't intend to take the path of an actor. I was honored to be selected before, but I'm afraid I won't do well in the future and cause trouble for you."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Song Yun said: "I majored in journalism in college, and I only wanted to become an actor to make ends meet. My favorite thing is journalism."

Xiang Ling heard what he meant: "Do you want to be the host?"

"Yes, there is this aspect."

After he mentioned this, Xiang Ling recalled his previous performance. Song Yun was a master of activating the atmosphere with a sense of humor. He often spoke in a series of logical coherence, which sounded quite reasonable.

No wonder he studied journalism in college and has a good talent for hosting.

"Okay, the company won't sign anymore, wait for my news."

Song Yun gave up hope and nodded with a heavy heart.

-

Song Yun's matter has been put on hold for the time being. The company is quite responsible. Just a few days after signing the three of them, there are two or three plays waiting for them.

Xiang Ling only heard some rumors from Zhang Xingxing, but it turned out to be okay, so he was relieved.

But within a few days of the good news, Xiang Ling heard about Zhuang Jin being replaced.

"Demon City" is a web drama about modern fantasy and ghosts. The male lead is a vixen. It was decided that Zhuang Jin would play the role. Unexpectedly, the role was changed before two days. A line actor, that actor, Xiang Ling hasn't heard of it yet.

Of course Xiang Ling wouldn't let them bully him like this, but the project leader couldn't make sense. He planned to find out about the unknown actor.

However, it is difficult to find out the whereabouts of the young actor. He is not well-known, and there is no way to find out the news. Xiang Ling can't find a place to start.

Just when he was at a loss, he saw the supervisor and a woman in the underground garage.