After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 148

When Qian Yu took over Zhong Jiuyin, he never thought about these things.

There are too many newcomers in the entertainment industry who can't get ahead. Even if they are beautiful and capable, if they lack luck, they can only struggle at the bottom.

As the saying goes, a small fire depends on holding a big fire to depend on its life.

So he only thought that Zhong Jiuyin was in the same situation, and he didn't expect Feng Qing's deliberate suppression and Guo Mingli's deliberate indulgence.

The bullying situation in this circle is quite serious, but it is basically aimed at artists who have improved a bit. Anyway, he has not seen it yet, and some people will start to explode when they have just debuted and have nothing.

Feng Qing, Feng Qing, it's not enough to climb up to the boss to ask for resources, and you have to suppress the artists of the same period to make yourself the most conspicuous.

The plan was meticulous enough to be cruel.

After being surprised, Qian Yu became serious: "The company doesn't know about this?"

He was referring to the incident where she was puaed by Guo Mingli to commit suicide, Zhong Jiuyin said, "I don't know."

Qian Yu: "Then do you want to listen to me? Don't bother Feng Qing first, just find her in front of her, there is nothing else to do except scold her and slap her twice."

Slap her twice... Zhong Jiuyin hadn't thought about it before, she was not used to slapping people's faces.

But listening to his tone, there are more intimate suggestions, she smiled and said: "I listen, Brother Qian, you can just say it. I told you this because I trust you very much. Although we have only cooperated for a long time, the relationship between people trust is so amazing."

She also imitated her bragging colleagues in the past, pretending to sigh to increase authenticity, and then said: "I have fully felt your dedication and integrity in the past few days, do you know Brother Qian, when you say this Before the incident, I had already made up my mind silently in my heart that I would be your artist for the rest of my life, and when I become more and more popular in the future and become a big star like Yan Cheng, half of my meritorious service is due to you."

Lowering the voice and slowing down the speed of speech, as if digging out the heart and lungs, the atmosphere was filled directly.

Qian Yu didn't speak for a moment, he was savoring the words of surrender carefully.

That kind of feeling is like... When I was hungry, I came across a pancake stand, and someone invited him to eat a seven yuan original flavor, no meat, and the most expensive one was the ham sausage inside, but the taste It was really fragrant, which made him a little confused, and he couldn't care about whether there was meat or not.

"You're right if you think so. Work harder and be more obedient. According to your conditions, you will definitely become a big hit one day." Qian Yu went on speaking, with a tone of sincerity.

Later, when talking about how to deal with Feng Qing, he was even more earnest.

"It's not advisable to be entangled with someone who brings you pain. What you have to do is, on the way to focus on developing yourself, let her experience the situation she least wants to see."

"There is an opportunity right now. The company is planning to fight for a big IP drama, which is divided into five unit dramas, and the roles of each unit are very good. Except for the protagonist, the important role of the unit has not yet been determined. This is a good opportunity. "

It sounded a bit familiar, Zhong Jiuyin asked: "Is this the only big IP that the company has contacted recently? Feng Qing and Guo Mingli also mentioned it in front of me before, and they specifically told me that if you climb up to Yan Cheng, you will have a chance to win that one." It might be an instant hit."

How could the two of them consider her kindly, that only shows that this drama has other restrictions.

Qian Yu felt a little sympathetic to her: "That's a lie. All the important roles in this drama have to audition to choose the best ones. The director hates to rely on connections to squeeze people in, and if he messes up, he will directly complain on Weibo. The last one wants to leave The actors involved are still being ridiculed by netizens.

The company got the resources only to discuss a priority. If they are not selected, the crew may arrange a role that does not require acting skills. "

Zhong Jiuyin once again understood the "good intentions" of Guo Mingli and Feng Qing.

"Then I'm going to fight for this drama?"

Qian Yu: "Of course. According to the company's intention, Feng Qing is the first among the recommended artists, and she must be very concerned about this opportunity. I'm going to talk to President Su now and praise you instead. And what you have to do , just teach me well and pass the audition when the time comes. If you don’t make steamed buns to fight for your breath, the best revenge for others is to improve yourself!”

"Class?" She became alert, "What class?"

"I signed up for a master training class for you 2 minutes ago, and the retired professor of the School of Drama will guide you in small classes."

Qian Yu acted swiftly and resolutely. After finishing speaking, he ignored her reaction, and said again: "By the way, I paid in advance, and the money will be deducted from you. Make money with your heart, or you will lose your money if you sign up for a few more classes and buy two more high-end sets." .”

Zhong Jiuyin: "..."

It was as if someone poured a bucket of cold water in three or nine days, which made her sit up in shock in a dying illness.

"Okay." She answered with a trembling voice.

That's how Zhong Jiuyin started the tutoring class with a famous teacher.

On the other hand, when the lights first came on, the central area of ​​Haicheng had just begun to lead an indulgent life.

Liang Zhi was taken to a dinner with the newly signed TV drama crew, and at the dinner, he ran into the investor, Miss Wan.

The other party came late, but everyone supported her, and no one dared to say anything.

After Miss Wan sat down, she nodded and greeted the person opposite with a gentle smile on her lips.

Sitting directly opposite her was Liang Zhi. Seeing how formal she was, he hurriedly nodded politely.

Wearing glasses, he looks gentle and clean, like a college student who hasn't graduated yet.

There was some invisible interest in Wan Qian's eyes.

Liang Zhi didn't notice it, and turned his head to listen to the director and producer talking to their actors.

The process of the dinner is basically the same, that is, eat a little bit of food, brag a lot, and drink half the night of wine.

Liang Zhi was one of the people with the lowest status here, and he couldn't refuse the toast and drink. He drank one cup after another, and soon his fair face turned red from drinking.

He didn't pay attention to the people leaving and entering the private room, and all his thoughts were only thinking about when it would end and how to drink less of this glass of wine.

His manager also drank beside him, and occasionally helped him to share the burden, and drank more than him. In the end, he fell down when he was walking, and he fell directly to the ground with no one to support him.

He wasn't much better either, his brain was in a turmoil, and he had to step hard on every step to ensure that he walked steadily, so as not to let the director and the others see a joke.

After drinking one piece, the dinner was finally over. The director's assistant arranged a place for everyone to rest, and took special care of those who were no longer able to go home by themselves.

The manager's situation was even worse. Liang Zhi took the room card and helped him upstairs. The waiter led the way and helped from time to time.

Helping a drunk person is also a test, and it took a lot of effort to settle the manager, Liang Zhire was so hot that he reeked of alcohol and became dizzy.

He didn't even think about sleeping in this room. The waiter said that the crew had opened another room for him, so he just went along.

The room was a bit big, but he was in a trance and didn't pay attention. He just persisted in inducing vomiting, washed and washed, and fell asleep on the bed.

As the time passed zero, the night slowly swallowed up the lights that were still on in the city, and the feasting and feasting gradually faded away.

In the senior suite of the hotel, a female voice suddenly sounded.

"A dog? Are you? Take it easy."

(End of this chapter)