The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 172 New Assistant Xiao Zhang

Zhang Debang, who was smoking happily at first, froze for a moment, then his expression changed suddenly.

After careful calculation, the contract between Huo Yunting and Huayi is coming to an end—is this about to open a personal studio?

After a moment of bewilderment, he quickly calmed down and thought of another serious question.

What about yourself?

Should you stay in Huayi or start a business with Huo Yunting?

If I follow Huo Yunting to work in the studio, my position will definitely not be low, but I may die suddenly; staying in Huayi may be stable, but with my current status as half manager and half assistant, once Huo Yunting leaves, I might not be able to get a job. Become a nanny assistant.

His brain was running fast, and he made a choice within two seconds.

"Brother Huo, I will definitely follow you." Zhang Debang said calmly, looking ahead, "I will follow you to lay down a great land."

"Old Zhang, this is related to your future career, you have to think about it." Huo Yunting looked at him with a half-smile, "If my studio doesn't start up and die suddenly, you can't fix it. I have to go back and be the leader of the group."

Hearing this, Zhang Debang's aura that had just been built up shrank.

But after thinking about it, he still gritted his teeth, "Brother Huo, I'll follow you."

Just like what Huo Yunting said at the beginning, most of his resources were found by others on their own initiative, and few of them were matched by Huayi.

Then he is still afraid of chicken feathers, so it's over!
Anyway, he has saved a little money over the years, and if Zhenbo loses, he will set up a pancake stand at the gate of Mengmeng School.I dare not say that I am very rich, but I am sure that I will not die of hunger.

Seeing Zhang Debang's unpredictable expression, Huo Yunting patted him on the shoulder, "Old Zhang, come with me to set up a studio, and there will be no stability in the future."

Zhang Debang nodded heavily.

People in their 40s have gambled twice in their life.Once was when he married his wife, and the other time is now.

"Okay, tidy up, you prepare this studio."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Debang understood that from now on in this studio, he will be under one person and above ten thousand people.

My heart suddenly swelled a little, but it quickly deflated again. How many people can there be in this studio.

"Brother Huo, then I'll go first, and I'll send you a message then."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

After Zhang Debang left, Huo Yunting stood on the balcony and watched the sunset into the mountains. He didn't slip back to the house until he was bitten several times.

His uncle, there are so many mosquitoes just in summer?
From the balcony, I went directly to the bedroom, and there was a cupboard opposite the bed.

It's wooden cabinets with glass doors and dividers in each row that can be removed.

Opening the suitcase, he took out a tin box, opened it, and took out a piece of yellowed paper inside.

Carefully spread it out, then took out the picture frame from the backpack, framed this petition with countless red handprints, and stuffed it in a small compartment of the cabinet.

Then there was a booklet, some tattered, with the words "Twelve Ways of the Two-Handed Praying Mantis Sword", which was placed next to the petition.

Looking at the two things, he hesitated for a moment, took off the prayer beads on his wrist, and placed them under the petition.

After closing the glass cabinet, Huo Yunting looked at it silently for a while, and let out a breath.

"You have to keep it."

Early the next morning, the first-day ratings of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" came out.

This version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is quite special, it is broadcast on local stations instead of satellite stations, and relatively speaking, it receives less traffic.

Similarly, this ratings cannot be compared with satellite stations.

There are also quite a few local stations that screened, such as Jiangsu, AH, Xiamen, Wuhan, Sichuan...

Just looking at the ratings of each place, the highest is the Jiangsu Variety Channel, with more than [-]:[-] on the first day, and the lowest is AH TV, with [-]:[-].

Huo Yunting doesn't know much about the ratings, but judging from the ratings on the first day, the overall trend should be at a high level.

But it's useless to look at the first day alone, it depends on the follow-up development.

Turn off the computer, get up and walk towards the company.

After carefully calculating the contract, there are only a few days left. If you don't renew the contract, you have to say hello in advance.

I made a phone call with Wang Zhongjun and told him that I wanted to talk to him about something important, and then I heard the sound of a glass being knocked over from the other end of the phone.

"Yunting, your matter...can you briefly talk about it on the phone first? I can also make mental preparations first."

Huo Yunting thought for a while, "President Wang, let's talk face to face, it's hard to talk over the phone."

After a short silence, a voice came from the phone, "Okay, you come to the company now, I'm here."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

Coming out of the villa, Huo Yunting waited for a long time before the taxi passed by.

"I said buddy, are you going to repair the water pipes for others?"

The driver was very talkative. He looked at Huo Yunting who had just got into the car from the rearview mirror, and saw that his mask was tightly covered, so he guessed, "What's wrong, it's the toilet?"

"Hmm... don't I look like the owner?"

"AUV, buddy, you're joking, it's not funny. The high-end villa area here has bought all the villas, so what's the difference?"

Huo Yunting suddenly realized, no wonder there are not many taxis here.

It seems that it is very important to have a driver yourself, and you can't always take a taxi.After all, the driver can arrive at any time, but the taxi cannot.

When he arrived at the company, the two new girls at the front desk asked him for his autograph, and they took the elevator straight to Wang Zhongjun's office.

Knocking on the door, a dull voice came, "Please come in."

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I was delayed on the road and came late."

"It's okay." Wang Zhongjun sat upright and waved his hands, "Let's just talk about it. If there is any important matter, we must meet and discuss it."

His face was as calm as the surface of the sea, but he was actually panicking inside.This kid didn't sign a life and death certificate with someone and beat him to death, right? !
It's not an exaggeration, he really doubts that Huo Yunting can do it!

He has heard about it. He punched Cheng Long and kicked Li Lianjie when he was filming "The King of Kung Fu" from Hengdian in March. Now he is not called Huo Yunting.

What is it called?Huo Ji!

Moreover, the two people that this kid brought to the production team were directly promoted from handymen to the Wuzhi team.

And I heard that there was a young man with a mustache who was particularly hard-hitting, and he beat up many boys in the Yuan family class.

What is this?His accomplice, accomplice, accomplice!
This kid is not honest at all, just like a martial idiot.

"Mr. Wang, that's it. Isn't my contract about to expire? I'm thinking about going outside for a walk."

Wang Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what he wrote was tactful not to renew the contract.

Not very angry, but a little happy.

"Oh, that's a pity. Let's cooperate again when we have the opportunity."

Um?Are you so easy to talk to?

Huo Yunting was a little puzzled.

With my current fame and status, I can't say that I am very popular, but I can be regarded as being alone, and Boss Wang won't even try to hold me back.

Huo Yunting had a little self-doubt, and I don't want to cause trouble, why is my mother so unpopular?

"Yunting, you are a good boy and a good actor. Being in Huayi really restricted your development. I hope you can have a bigger and broader stage in the future."

Wang Zhongjun looked at him with a hint of relief in his eyes.

To be honest, he has seen eight hundred artists if not one thousand, and Huo Yunting can definitely be regarded as one of the best.

It can't be said that he is a good seedling to be an artist, but he can only be said that he is a natural star.

The only bad thing is that the road is too wild.

Fighting with people twice in three days, that Sanda competition, this Kung Fu competition, in private, I don't know how many games this kid has fought with people.

It's fine to cause trouble, the most important thing is that there are people behind him to back him up.And the person who supported him might not be able to provoke him himself.

Now thinking of that petition makes my scalp tingle.

In fact, he has been thinking about how to speak tactfully for the past few days, and now it's all right, don't think about it, he took the initiative to find him.

decent breakup.

"By the way, Yunting, are you going to another agency from now on, or do it yourself?"

"I plan to open a studio."

"Oh, that would be nice."

Scratching his chin, Huo Yunting spoke again, "Mr. Wang, I want to bring someone else with me."

"Who?"

"Zhang Debang."

Hearing this name, a flattering face appeared in his mind.

Oh, it's this old oily man.

If I remember correctly, this person seems to be brought here by Huo Yunting.

Tsk tsk tsk, the smell is congenial.

He smacked his lips twice and waved his hand, "It's okay, just take it."

Then he looked at Huo Yunting with concern, "Is there any other request?"

"……Gone."

Why does it feel so weird?

He stood up, said goodbye to Wang Zhongjun, and walked out of the office.From then on, he has nothing to do with Huayi.

Leaving the company and walking on the street, even though the contract has not yet expired, at this moment he only feels relaxed and free from shackles.

Didn't stay long, went back to the villa and watched "Legend of the Condor Heroes" in front of the TV on time every night.

Some criminals always like to go back to the crime scene to test the results afterwards, and Huo Yunting thinks he probably has this kind of mentality at this time.

Personally, he is quite satisfied with the show.

The only fly in the ointment was that he was the only one in the room, which seemed a bit empty.

After chasing and watching for more than a week, Zhang Debang called him excitedly. The preparation of the studio was basically completed, and almost everyone was found.

Media operations, legal, PR team, stylists, makeup artists, assistants, a driver and a manager.

"Brother Huo, take a look, these are tentative candidates, we will change whoever you want if you are not satisfied."

Originally, Zhang Debang wanted to arrange two bodyguards for Huo Yunting, but he thought about his skill again.Guessing it was him protecting the bodyguards, he gave up the plan.

Looking at the large list of personnel on the paper handed over by Zhang Debang and the salary notes on the back, Huo Yunting only felt a pain in his heart.

From now on, every time I open my eyes, there are countless mouths waiting to be fed.

Frowning, his eyes swept down line by line, and finally stopped at the line of assistants.

"Assistant? Aren't you my assistant?"

Zhang Debang's face twitched a few times, and he emphasized seriously, "I'm a manager, manager Huo Ge. Is that the same thing as my assistant?"

"The assistant is like your nanny, and he is responsible for all trivial matters."

"nanny."

Huo Yunting blinked, and looked at the assistant's name again, "Zhang Han, is it male or female?"

"Men, men. Just graduated from a college student, don't underestimate him, graduated from the Department of Chinese Opera and Acting."

Huo Yunting nodded thoughtfully, with an intriguing smile on his face.

He, a high-achieving student who graduated from Chinese opera, did such chores as an assistant for himself, so the plan is very big.

"I said, Old Zhang, you are looking for this person, is Anwen here to be my assistant?"

"That's definitely not it." Zhang Debang chuckled, and sat across from him with a big grin. "This kind of college student who just graduated has a good life, is young, capable, and cheap. After working for two years, he will get a new one."

"He wants to find another way. Instead of going through the process of playing tricks, he climbs up to you, a tall branch, and waits for you to introduce him to a job."

"What, did you fool me?"

"Brother Huo, look at what you said. This is the result of our two-way rush."

Huo Yunting clicked his tongue twice.

Huo Yunting shook his head as an acting student who came out of Chinese opera. It sounds like he is going to become a star.

I read all the resumes of other people in my studio, and there is no major problem.

Only this Zhang Han, Huo Yunting asked Lao Zhang to bring him over, so that he can meet and see for himself.

After all, in the future, you will be with someone who will be by your side for a long time, so you have to deal with them first.

Zhang Debang nodded, "Okay, I'll bring him over."

He made a phone call and asked Zhang Han to rush over here, and then went to pick up the person himself.

Not long after, a fair-skinned young man was brought to Huo Yunting's villa.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhang, I'll take you to meet the boss."

Looking at these three small buildings, Zhang Han's eyes were about to overflow with envy.

I and Huo Yunting are not much different in age, he is already a popular niche now, and now I am working as an assistant for someone.

If he didn't go to this university and went directly to the mixed drama crew to play tricks, would he be able to live in this building——

"Tack!"

Old Zhang snapped his fingers in front of him in surprise, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"What are you looking at? Let's go."

"Oh, sorry."

The first time Zhang Han saw Huo Yunting, he felt that the man in front of him was an iron-blooded and tough guy, with an aggressive aura.

He is not shorter than himself, but he is much stronger than himself.He seriously suspected that Huo Yunting could kill two of them with one punch.

The first time Huo Yunting saw Zhang Han, he felt that the man in front of him should be a man.

At first glance, he is a white, sunny and cheerful boy, but if you look carefully...

"Damn, you look like Huang Xiaoming." Huo Yunting sighed.

Zhang Han froze for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Huang Xiaoming can be regarded as a well-known actor. Huo Yunting praised him in the first sentence when they met. It seems that he left a good impression on him.

"Mr. Huo, this is the first time someone says that I look like Huang Xiaoming."

"No, I'm not talking about appearance." Huo Yunting waved his hand, "I'm talking about momentum."

Zhang Han froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is he as attractive as Huang Xiaoming?"

This is self-deprecating, Huo Yunting thought for a while, "Almost."

It was actually a bit greasy.

This sentence, Huo Yunting added in his heart.

ps: This is for gank, this is for gank
(End of this chapter)