Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 53
After being in the group for more than two months, all of Yuan Hua's scenes were filmed, but he didn't rush to leave, but stayed on the set to grab lunch and watch the show.

From Ge You to Zhou Runfa, Liao Xi, and Hu Jun, none of them are actor-level performances. It is a rare opportunity to watch their performances up close.

The harvest in a few days is much better than that of him thinking about it for a few months.

Occasionally, Uncle Ge gave him some pointers, and Yuan Hua benefited a lot.

After all, there is a lot of theory in the school, and the level of the teachers is not 01:30 worse than those veteran actors who have experienced many battles.

It can be seen from various actor variety shows in previous lives that many young actors who graduated from majors don't have much.

In the blink of an eye, autumn came to an end, and Yang Siwei came to visit the set. He said he was visiting the set, but in fact he asked him to go back to work.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Wen, Yuan Hua and Yang Siwei got on the plane to Shanghai.

In the first-class cabin, Yang Siwei was holding a magazine to pass the time, looking at Yuan Hua who was resting wearing a blindfold from time to time.

"Cough! Yuan Hua, I have something to discuss with you."

Yuan Hua took off the blindfold: "After holding it in for so long, I thought you wouldn't speak."

Before he joined the group, he felt that Yang Siwei had something on his mind, and it was the same when he came to visit the crew yesterday, he was very worried.

"Is it obvious?" Yang Siwei touched his plump face.

Yuan Hua nodded.

"I know it's unreasonable, and it's difficult for you, but I still want to say, no, it's a small suggestion, and the decision is up to you."

Yang Siwei plucked up his courage.

"After the broadcast of New Shanghai Beach, there are many announcements and endorsements from you. In the process of negotiating prices for you, I will often contact various managers and businessmen."

"You know, in our business, we have to eat and drink, and if necessary, we have to give people some benefits."

"That's what I am. I can't have someone else pay the bill every time. Sometimes I have to buy it when I'm drunk, and I'm embarrassed to ask for it afterwards."

Yuan Hua was curious: "Doesn't the company reimburse you?"

It's true that Yang Siwei is his manager, but in the final analysis, he still leans towards the company, and talking about business is also helping the company make money.

Why did you still find him?

His face turned red, and Yang Siwei said: "There is reimbursement, but there is a limit. The more senior the agent, the more you can reimburse."

She is just a young agent who gets paid, and the reimbursement is destined not to be too much.

It stands to reason that a manager of her level brings young artists who have just debuted, and usually does not involve too much business cooperation, and the level is not too high. Even if there is reimbursement, it doesn't cost much, and it will be resolved by handing over a note to the company. up.

But Yuan Hua's promotion was too fast, and after a few songs in the two plays, he has already rushed into the ranks of third-tier artists.

To put it bluntly, she dragged Yuan Hua back, unable to keep up with his pace.

She went to the financial department more than a dozen times a month for reimbursement, and she was always talking about the money. Several times, the financial department looked at her wrongly, as if she was involved in black accounts.

"So you want me to talk to Sister Hua? Promote you? Then you've found the wrong person. I don't have that ability."

"No, I mean I want to borrow some money from you."

Reimbursement is the next thing, it doesn't matter if you are tired, the main reason is that she is about to run out of money, even if you want to pay the bill, you have to buy the bill first before you can come back to report.

The 20 yuan Yuan Hua gave her was well spent.

The company's procedures are slow, and reimbursement cannot be completed in a day or two.

"Interesting, how much to borrow?"

"One hundred thousand." Yang Siwei boldly said a number: "Don't worry, I mainly pay the bill in advance, there will be no loss, nothing more than left hand and right hand."

Without even thinking about it, Yuan Hua agreed: "Give me your card number."

"Thank you."

Yuan Hua gave her a hand by borrowing [-] yuan.

Sister Hua has no intention of promoting her for the time being. Being Yuan Hua's manager is expensive, so it's not easy.

It's fine to ask Sister Hua to clarify, but she doesn't want to do this unless it is absolutely necessary, because she seems too incompetent.

"You're welcome. You've just graduated from school, and you're really struggling in life. You definitely don't have much savings. From now on, I'll pay you 5000 yuan a month, which can be considered as your overtime pay."

"No, no, the company will pay me, and I can't ask for your money anymore."

Orange Blossom's salary is not low, a few thousand yuan a month, which is definitely enough for ordinary people, and I can save a little.

But her job is a broker, and she has a lot of daily expenses, which is just enough to live in a big city like Shanghai, and she can't save money.

If she took Yuan Hua's 5000 yuan, her quality of life would be much higher, but she couldn't have it, and she had no reason to.

The last time I received 20, I was ordered by Hua Jie.

Yuan Hua chuckled lightly: "Why, is there anyone who doesn't like a raise?"

"I really can't ask for it. It's against the rules. I'd be very grateful if you could lend me [-] yuan."

"Okay, tell me if you need money."

Yang Siwei didn't want it, Yuan Hua didn't force it.

"Well, sure, yes, you have 10,000+ fans on Weibo, if you are bored, you can go to have a look and communicate with fans."

"Weibo?" Yuan Hua was taken aback when he heard the familiar name.

He remembered that the previous life came out in [-], how come it was earlier.

But Jie Lun was forced to wash the dishes by Charlotte, and the movie made the bullets fly earlier, which is not surprising.

Afraid that he might not know what it is, Yang Siwei explained: "It's similar to a blog, but it has more functions than a blog. You can understand it as an upgraded version."

"Last month, Weibo invited a large number of artists to settle in. I saw that some first-line artists have registered, and I will help you to register."

"From now on, help me post a Weibo every day, the content is not limited."

"it is good!"

"By the way, help me pay attention to netizens with a lot of fans, and make a list for me."

A few years from now will be the era of traffic. Yuan Hua plans to cultivate a batch of marketing accounts in advance, and grasp the direction of public opinion.

It is said that in his previous life, Yang Siwei had thousands of marketing accounts under his command, and with one order, even the blackest people could be cleansed. Usually, he often helped his own artists spread the publicity.

Back in Shanghai, Yuan Hua sent money to Yang Siwei immediately, washed up and got ready to rest, and then a phone call came.

"Mr. Yuan, we have already rented out your house. According to your request, the other party will pay the rent for one year in one lump sum. The payment has been transferred to your account. Please check."

A few days ago, Yuan Hua asked an intermediary to rent out the flat on the 28th floor.

The house was more than 200 square meters. He planned to save it for the future and sell it for a profit after more than ten years. He never thought about living by himself.

Rather than leaving it vacant for more than ten years, it is better to rent it out. When it is sold, it is estimated that it can collect several million rents, which is a sum of money.

"I see, thanks."

The agent didn't say who the tenant was, and Yuan Hua didn't inquire about it, and he didn't want others to inquire about him, so he said it when he was renting, and he didn't reveal his name.

After confirming that the rent had been paid, Yuan Hua closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already dark. He turned on his phone and saw that it was past eleven o'clock in the evening.

After changing clothes, Yuan Hua went downstairs to order a barbecue.

As soon as I got out of the elevator on the first floor, four or five people walked towards me, with big and small bags, as if they were moving.

The brim of the hat was pulled down, Yuan Hua buried his head and left.

"Brother?"

In the ear, a girl's voice sounded.

Yuan Hua turned his head and looked, there was a girl wearing a mask and hat, which was covered more tightly than him, and it was impossible to tell who it was.

　Thanks to Qingqiu 9527, a reward of [-] coins
　　
　
(End of this chapter)