Huayu: Starting with binding the front desk

When Wang Zhe came out of Dean Zhang's office, it was already close to evening.

Today, all the re-examinations for the Beijing Film Academy were over, and he mingled with the last batch of candidates as he walked out of the school.

Wang Churan followed beside him, her tone tinged with barely concealed smugness: "I didn't expect you to wait for me. I thought you had already left."

Wang Zhe shrugged helplessly and truthfully explained, "You're overthinking it. I just went to the dean's office and ran into you when I came out."

"Couldn't you at least say you waited for me on purpose? Can't you even make me happy for a moment?"

Wang Churan pouted in dissatisfaction and instinctively tried to take his arm, but as soon as she raised her hand, she remembered something and withdrew it. "Little brat, slow down. I'll go out and check the situation for you first."

Before Wang Zhe could even speak, she had already blended into the other examinees and walked away quickly.

By the time he walked out of the school gate, Wang Chiran had already disappeared.

But the "Dzergens" were still quietly waiting for him to come out, and they consciously made way for him without disturbing the other candidates leaving.

Wang Zhe saw the orange-red crowd and smiled. There were too many people this time, so he didn't plan to sign autographs. He simply walked to the front of the crowd and slowly squatted down.

Behind me was a sea of ​​orange-red people, and further away, the setting sun was sinking below the horizon.

The sunset glow fell on his shoulders, and also on every "Dzergen" who had come from afar.

The sky and the sea of ​​people share the same color, and the setting sun and the cheers reflect each other.

This was the first time he had seen so many people supporting and loving him offline.

The assistant quickly ran forward and raised his phone to capture the scene.

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Wang Zhe waved goodbye to the "Zheergen" group and returned to the Alphard minivan waiting by the roadside.

Wang Churan had already huddled in her seat, holding up her phone to film a video outside the window.

After Wang Zhe got into the car, he looked at her and joked, "Running so fast? You disappeared in the blink of an eye. Are you being chased by a ghost?"

Wang Cherished and put away her phone, rolling her eyes at him: "Aren't you going to run? Are you waiting to be surrounded by your fans, my top idol brother?"

"What top star? I'm still a long way from that! Don't give me that sarcastic remark."

Wang Churan grabbed his arm, tilted her head, and said seriously, "That's about right. Look at the number of fans who came today; it's no less than the time Wang Junkai came."

Wang Zhe ignored her words and asked the person in the back row, "Sister Yangyang, did you arrange all of this? You didn't hire extras, did you?"

Yang Yangjin put down her phone, looking at him speechlessly, and said, "Xiao Zhe, do you have no idea how popular you are right now?"

"Am I that popular?"

Wang Zhe scratched his chin, still unwilling to give up, and continued to ask, "You really didn't hire any extras?"

Yangyang Jin sighed: "Today was indeed arranged by me on purpose. But all the fans are your 'Zergen,' there are no extras."

Wang Zhe nodded upon hearing this and asked calmly, "Sister Yangyang, you didn't cause this commotion just because Xiao Kai's fans made a few sarcastic remarks in my comments section, did you?"

  

Although Yang Yangjin was famous for her looks among agents in her previous life, she couldn't have been without real talent to bring Shen Yue up from limited resources.

Xu Ying poached her to be his exclusive manager, and if she made such a big fuss over a fan argument, he would immediately have Xu Ying replace her.

Yangyang Jin shook her head and replied casually, "It's somewhat related, but not much."

Wang Zhe didn't respond, but quietly looked at her, waiting for her to continue.

Seeing his expression, Yang Yangjin realized that this younger brother was testing her work ability.

She cleared her throat and said earnestly, "Most importantly, I want to take this opportunity to let the outside world see your popularity."

Your current fan base may not be as large as the so-called "Four Big and Three Small," but the stickiness of your fan base is no worse than theirs. They just started developing their careers a few years earlier and have a larger casual fanbase.

She paused, then said more seriously, "And you can't keep operating like this indefinitely. I'm already looking for resources. Once the college entrance exam is over, you'll have to get busy."

"Today is just sending a signal to the outside world."

Wang Zhe nodded after listening. If that's the case, then it's quite normal.

"Then, Sister Yangyang, could you please let me know in advance next time? I was really startled today."

Popularity isn't something you can just create out of thin air; you have to make sure the investors see it.

Wang Junkai's team also made the same arrangement, after all, the "three little ones" are about to go solo, and the scene of fans crowding the examination room at the last preliminary test was to let the investors see his individual popularity, rather than the group's popularity.

As for the mockery in Wang Zhe's comment section, it was just the behavior of a few extreme fans, basically collateral damage, or it was fans of his two teammates acting like trolls.

Wang Zhe still wanted to probe the depths of Yang Yangjin's knowledge, so he changed the subject and asked:

"Sister Yangyang, why did you agree to be my manager for my mom?"

Although Kungfu Pictures has just been established, the treatment you receive is no worse than Qinghe's, not to mention you are one of the founding members, and you also have control over artist management.

Yang Yangjin looked at him and smiled faintly, "What else could it be? Of course, it's because of you."

Before Wang Zhe could speak, Wang Cheran, her eyes wide, couldn't help but ask, "Sister Yangyang, you don't like Wang Zhe too, do you?"

Yang Yangjin is indeed 10 years older than Wang Zhe, but the key point is that she is also very beautiful, not inferior to some female artists.

Moreover, Wang Churan had heard online that young boys love older women the most.

Yang Yangjin poked her head in an annoyed manner.

"What are you thinking? When I said 'for Wang Zhe,' I meant to make him an absolute top star in the Chinese entertainment industry, just like Yang Tianzhen did for Lu Han."

Wang rubbed his forehead, looking puzzled, and asked, "Wasn't Lu Han already a top star before returning to China? What does he have to do with Yang Tianzhen? And who is Yang Tianzhen?"

Wang Zhe had already looked down at his phone and was no longer paying attention to the conversation between the two.

Yang Yangjin patiently explained to Wang Cheran: "When Lu Han first returned to the country, he only had popularity."

His current position is inseparable from Yang Tianzhen's behind-the-scenes manipulation. For example, the Guinness World Record-breaking 100 million comments on that Weibo post was a prime example of successful marketing, showcasing Lu Han's terrifying online presence to domestic capital. What I'm doing this time is essentially the same.

Wang Churan's small face showed a hint of surprise: "That was also a publicity stunt? I even commented on it back then."

Wang Zhe had already seen all of Yang Yangjin's stories on Douyin in his previous life.

However, Yang Tianzhen's marketing tactics are indeed quite effective, creating a "high-society" persona for "Fan of 800 Million" and making him outshine everyone on the red carpet...

After collaborating extensively with Lu Han, she ushered in the "Lu Han Era," creating the buzzword "Lu Han Effect," where even a casually taken photo of a mailbox could become a popular spot for online influencers.

After Lu Han officially announced that he would no longer cooperate with her, he immediately created "current boyfriend" Li Xian.

In terms of marketing, this person is in a league of their own in the Chinese entertainment industry, and she truly deserves to be called a "marketing genius" by netizens.

Wang Zhe put down his phone, looked at Yang Yangjin, and casually asked, "So, Yang Yangjin, do you also want to become a top agent like Yang Tianzhen?"

Yang Yangjin explained, "That's not entirely the reason. I'm confident that I can mold you into someone who surpasses Lu Han. As an agent, who wouldn't want to cultivate a top star? That's the main reason I came to Qinghe."

"As for being a top agent, if you succeed, I'll naturally become one too."

Wang, visibly disturbed, interjected, "So, Yangyang, you actually just want to be the woman behind Wang Zhe, right?"

The air inside the car seemed to quiet down for a moment.

Yang Yangjin, feeling both annoyed and amused, reached out to tickle her.

"Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Just kidding, I was wrong, Sister Yangyang..."

Wang cowered in his seat, begging for mercy repeatedly, laughing until tears almost streamed down his face.

She secretly thought to herself: If you want to be the woman behind the scenes, then be the woman behind the scenes.

She, Wang Churan, a great beauty, should only be Wang Zhe's woman in public.