Emperor Superstar Cultivation System

Hades are easy, little ghosts are hard to deal with, everyone in the circle knows this truth, if they really make them unhappy, it's not a problem to hang her out for an hour.

Then, the crew made trouble, and the director scolded, which can be said to follow.

"An Yixuan?" A staff member raised his eyebrows, glanced at the other party up and down, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

The girl's heart skipped a beat. From the looks of it, the kid happened to be bumped into by her when he was in a bad mood, or rather, it wasn't bad, but extremely bad.

Otherwise, the staff would actually embarrass women far less often than embarrassing male artists.

"Today there is a show, Brother Fei's, the producer sent me an announcement..." An Yixuan replied cautiously, "There are still three hours...the filming will start soon."

"What to shoot?"

"I don't know... I haven't written a line yet." She was a little anxious, and it seemed that she happened to meet her when she was unlucky.

"You don't know what to shoot? What's the use of just a document?" The staff threw the document back impatiently, "Ask me before asking, didn't the manager tell you?"

He snorted coldly and looked at An Yixuan who was dressed in plain clothes, "Could it be that a newcomer without a manager wants to come in for a chance?"

"No... I've been filming in 00..."

"Let's go! Don't waste time! There are people behind!" The staff waved their hands in disgust.

An Yixuan was so anxious that he almost cried.The four or five people behind also looked sympathetic, but unfortunately there was nothing they could do to help.

She was going to shoot a show by Zhang Fei, a variety show veteran, and it was not easy for her to receive this announcement. Unexpectedly, she was stopped at the door.

"This is my junior sister." Suddenly, a gentle male voice sounded behind her, "What's the matter? Come with me to shoot today, won't you let me go?"

"Brother Song!" A staff member's eyes lit up immediately, with a smile all over his face, "Why are you here? Is your show today? I didn't see your schedule on the schedule."

Song Qingming was wearing a casual down jacket, his hair was combed in a fashionable hairstyle, and he was wearing sunglasses. With an easy-going smile on his handsome face, he waved his hand casually, "My manager is in there to discuss a list, and I happen to have an urgent matter with him." .”

"Can I go in?"

"Of course, of course." The staff said with a smile, "Last year, you became a star in the snow. You chose the right place to come to Taiwan. What's the matter? Is there any new show?"

Song Qingming was bleeding from anger.

He wants to come to Taiwan? !

No!He 1 don't want to!

He was forced to leave Taiwan, betrayed Tianguang, and was given eye drops by the big and small s and others. If it wasn't for the director Zhang Zhongyi who was looking for a young and handsome artist, he would have no chance of turning over.

The only thing that is fortunate is that his plot against Zhao Qingya was not revealed.

Bringing it up now makes him sick like he ate a bunch of flies.

"En." He agreed casually, and walked in without showing his ID.

"Then I..." An Yixuan asked timidly, casting a grateful gaze towards Song Qingming's back.

"Go in, what are you waiting for." The staff member changed his face immediately, and said coldly, "Thank you so much, I don't know what to shoot. Look, someone who was in the same period as you is now quite famous."

An Yixuan nodded repeatedly, followed Song Qingming to express his thanks.

"No need." Song Qingming was annoyed, and he wasn't interested in talking to him.

"Tch, what luck." A few people behind her said dissatisfiedly, "If Brother Song hadn't come over, she would have been able to go in?"

"Hmph, it's just an idol drama artist."

"Shh, others are quite famous now, how many people still remember that movie! So what about idol dramas, they are better than us newcomers anyway."

Whispering, the staff felt a headache and slammed the table down, "Silence! Work place, why are you shouting! Bring your ID! Do you still want to go in and take pictures!"

At this moment, the elevator opened, and two men in neat suits, a man wearing sunglasses, and a woman appeared in the elevator.

All eyes are cast in the past.

At the first glance, a newcomer exclaimed, "Damn! What a beautiful woman!"

"Yeah, if you want to have a figure, you want to have that! Look at that skin, it's as white as tofu!"

"Hehe, look carefully. Look at who wears sunglasses and what they are wearing. Armani, can we afford it now? I guess the glasses are from Dior, right? Let me guess, which son is here."

"Hey... tell me, the silhouette of the one wearing sunglasses looks familiar..." "Yeah... I think so too..."

As soon as the door was opened, a man in a suit habitually blocked in front of the man in sunglasses, while the other stepped up and came to the staff.

"Excuse me, is this the recording site of Mr. Wang Weizhong's program?"

"Where's your ID?" The staff looked at the person in front of them vigilantly. If there is no proof, ordinary people can't get in through the door. The people who come in must be people related to film and television. I don't remember such a famous person on the program to be recorded today.

"Sorry, we were directly invited by the producer, and we don't have a certificate."

"No? Then what do you shoot?"

"variety show."

The two staff members exchanged glances and said apologetically, "Wait a minute, we have to ask clearly. We'll go inside and ask. Are you..."

"Idiot!" At this moment, an angry roar sounded from behind, and a man in a jacket rushed over almost without thinking, and scolded the two of them.

"Did I tell you guys! A big name is coming today! Don't you know someone!? If you don't know someone, you have to watch the scene?! In this situation, why don't you hurry up and let him go! What are you doing with the money every month? food!"

The staff's face turned red and white after being scolded, and they cried out in their hearts.

Dare we let it go?We are not the ones who are scolded for putting it in!

"Mr. Lin, I'm Chen Yanming, the producer of the show. I'm really sorry. Brother Weizhong wasn't there just now. I came out a little late. You were stopped by someone. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay." Lin Xiao took off his sunglasses and said with a smile, "Can I go in?"

The moment he took off his glasses, the glasses of the two staff members and a bunch of newcomers behind him straightened.

"I remembered! He is Lin Xiao! Wang Sheng of Painted Skin!"

"It's actually him! The director, lead actor, and screenwriter of Painted Skin! This is a real big name!"

"I said, why do you have this kind of momentum, it turns out that you are the top red star in the mainland, no wonder no wonder!"

"Oh my God...it's my first time to participate in a variety show and I can meet such a big guy!" "Brother Weizhong recorded a show, it really cost a lot of money! I really don't know how much it costs to hire someone else!"

Immediately, the new crowd was completely blown away.The staff were even more dumbfounded.

"Brother Weizhong...the invited artist...is actually of this level! This is the biggest card in the studio today!"

It has been a long time since there have been any big-screen movie stars in Taiwan, and they are all living on their old foundations, and there are very few newcomers.Not to mention the artists rushing into the Asia-Pacific market, they are as unattainable as the moon in the sky.

Suddenly, someone remembered something, and Chen Yanming was also taken aback.

When he ran over just now, he seemed to see a rather familiar person.

Everyone's eyes turned back in unison, and saw the person in the passage.

At this moment, Song Qingming's face changed color almost like a mask, and he looked at Lin Xiao who came out of the elevator like a cannibal.

Lin Xiao also saw him, and the eyes of the two collided in mid-air like lightning.

The people around all moved out of the way, even Chen Yanming moved his lips a few times, but stepped aside without saying anything.

However, in the next second, Lin Xiao casually put on the sunglasses again, and the Dior frame shone with a charming luster under the light.

He beckoned, and the two bodyguards and Qin Xin hurriedly followed.

"Mr. Chen, where is the recording location?"

"Ah,... huh? Mr. Lin, shall we go now?" Chen Yanming was stunned.

The relationship between the other party and Song Qingming is well known in the circle. Now that we meet in this situation, shouldn't we beat the dog in the water?

No matter how popular Song Qingming is, can he compare to the current Lin Xiao?Even Taiwan has not gone out, let alone the Asia-Pacific.

Not one level at all.

"Oh? Is there something wrong?" Lin Xiao smiled.

"No, no, I'll take a few here."

A group of people walked like the wind, as if there was nothing to attract his attention here, just like the emperor traveling, there was nothing to pay attention to.

Including Song Qingming, whose face was ashen, staring at Lin Xiao, and An Yixuan beside him could feel his venomous gaze.

He watched Lin Xiao walk past him, and watched him disappear at the end.

Didn't even look him up out of the corner of his eye!

It's like he is a pile of rubbish, and he doesn't deserve to be seen by the other party at all.

"The villain's success! The villain's success!" He clenched his fists hard, biting his teeth so that his cheeks were shaking, and the sound of fist squeezing was so clear in the whole room.

The newcomers he used to ridicule, the people he tried to squeeze out by all means, are now nothing but him. This kind of disregard scratches his heart like a knife.

"I don't know what kind of shit luck you have! But just wait! The higher you climb, the worse you fall! There will always be a day when you fall from the peak! At that time, I will trample on you again!"

"You were trampled on by me before! One day, you will be trampled on by me!"

"Song, Brother Song...you, are you okay..." An Yixuan asked worriedly from the side.

"Get out." Song Qingming glanced at her coldly, not caring about the shock on the other person's face or the contrast caused by his sudden change of face, and strode towards the aisle.

But his resentful voice was deliberately lowered, only An Yixuan could hear it.

Seeing his leaving back, everyone started talking.