Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

At the press conference the next day, Dong Xingyuan was dressed simply, without any makeup, and directly bowed and apologized for the fight yesterday, but he said very cryptically why he fought.

Reporters are not fools, and everyone is tacit about this kind of thing.

There were still journalists who were deliberately looking for trouble, "Excuse me, as a newcomer, you dare to hit the director. Is it because the backstage is very hard? I heard that the company you signed with, Mr. An, took a fancy to you very early. Did she treat you well?" very good?"

"If my background is very strong, shouldn't there be a press conference at this time?"

Dong Xingyuan asked back, looking straight at the questioning reporter.

"What kind of reporter! Ask what you should ask! If you bring up this question of confusing right and wrong and putting a hat on Dong Xingyuan, I will report it to you!"

"Yes! Our Xingyuan has reached today step by step! Why can't he be appreciated by Mr. An for his ability! He is the best!"

"You bastard reporter is full of disgusting things! Which company? Wait for the lawyer's letter!"

The fans in the back got angry earlier, and one by one stood up and questioned the reporter who just questioned.

The security guards were also terrified and rushed out to maintain order.

After the press conference, Dong Xingyuan hadn't gone out yet, and the fans sang his original first song in unison.

He just thinks everything is worth it. With this group of fans who like him and support him, he must work hard to get to the top and let them see that their idol is good.

"Dong Xingyuan! We will always believe in you! We will always support you! Come on! Go forward boldly! We are your strongest backing!"

He waved to them and hurried into the car, for fear that they would see his tears.

After the fight, the number of Dong Xingyuan's fans increased by leaps and bounds, directly increasing by tens of thousands of fans.

"I didn't expect to attract a wave of fans!"

"That's because he has good abilities, and we are justified in what happened this time. But this kind of thing can't happen again in the future."

Everyone held a meeting on Dong Xingyuan's incident, and his two managers bowed their heads and took notes.

An Yu looked at the data in the background, thinking for a while.

"Although he is capable, he is young and energetic, and he can't hold his breath. If he keeps doing this, sooner or later something will happen."

"Boss An, why don't you suppress his temper first, hold it back, and give him resources when he matures."

"No," An Yu waved his hand, "Now is the time when the company needs someone, you two managers must take good care of him, and talk to him more about the truth of the entertainment industry, if you listen to him a lot, you won't be surprised at all. It won't be so easy to get angry."

The two managers glanced at each other, stood up and assured An Yu that they would train Dong Xingyuan well.

After all, he is the most popular in the company now. If he can really become a superstar, the two managers will have countless benefits.

"Be careful of anyone who comes into contact with Dong Xingyuan, he is straightforward and has no heart, so don't be taken advantage of by someone with a heart."

"Mr. An, don't worry! With our two managers here, watching him in shifts, we will definitely protect him." The manager raised his head and looked at An Yu embarrassedly, "Can you recruit an assistant for Dong Xingyuan? ? We can’t take care of him all day, we have to go out to collect resources.”

"Okay, you two figure it out."

After the meeting, several people in the company envied and teased the agent, and the two of them were like a sweet treat.

In the company rest area, Dong Xingyuan was wearing earphones, humming the songs of the new album and dancing along.

Seeing the manager frowned, he pulled off the earphones.

"I'm going to interview a few assistants later. You can see for yourself. After all, I will be by your side to take care of you in the future. The one our agent chooses may not be suitable for you. You can choose it yourself."

Dong Xingyuan nodded, "It doesn't really matter if you want it or not."

"It doesn't matter! You don't have a tight schedule now, and you will take on a TV show later, who has time to take care of you on the set every day."

Hearing what the manager said, Dong Xingyuan also shut up and waited quietly.

After a while, a girl ran over from the elevator, with a ponytail tied up, looking refreshing, wearing a black T-shirt with black shorts, and carrying a big hobo bag, a bit rock and roll casual.

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient to park shared bicycles at the door. It took me a while and I'm late."

"It's okay," the manager looked at the girl, then raised his eyebrows at Dong Xingyuan.

He was dumbfounded at a glance, Dong Xingyuan was originally a lively personality of singing and dancing, so he had an inexplicable liking for girls dressed like this.

"Okay, just her."

"Don't ask other questions?"

"Don't ask, I'm going to practice singing."

He put on the earphones, walked over and pressed the elevator, as if he remembered something, turned his head to look at the girl, "What's your name?"

"Song Yiran."

After the end, Song Yiran didn't even think that the assistant interview was so simple. She prepared a bunch of messy speeches, but none of them were used.

She didn't know much about Dong Xingyuan. She only knew that he was the first batch of artists launched by Leji Company. She voted for Leji's artist recruitment and was rejected. She thought of other ways to enter Leji, and simply voted for an assistant. CV.

After a period of time, Dong Xingyuan successfully received his first TV drama. Although it was only a male third role, it is not bad to have such a good resource when he just debuted.

In the carriage, Dong Xingyuan was sleeping soundly wearing a blindfold. He had just finished an acting class, and he had to rush to the set non-stop, not daring to delay for a moment.

When we arrived at the scene, we just got out of the car when a parasol came over and completely blocked the reporters who were squatting to take pictures, without revealing any make-up or hair.

After the parasol was put away, Dong Xingyuan realized that the person who opened the umbrella just now was Song Yiran.

"How is it? Are you still competent?"

"this is necessary!"

"cut!"

Song Yiran unceremoniously gave him a blank look, which made Dong Xingyuan laugh out loud.

He likes that Song Yiran is by his side like a friend, and the other assistants are afraid and respectful of him, for fear that he will get angry and respond to everything he asks.

But Song Yiran was different, he said what he had to say, as if he was not treated as a star at all.

Dong Xingyuan has never acted before, but this time he was more or less nervous when he appeared in a TV series. He changed his clothes and entered the camera, and it took a long time to get into the mood.

After performing more than a dozen pieces, he finally passed it. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He turned around and Song Yiran ran over with a large bucket of mineral water.

"Is there no vial?"

He looked at it, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, it's a good deal! Hurry up, drink up, the second round is coming soon!"

"No! Pour it into a cup for me!"

"Hmph! You still have the burden of being an idol! Be careful that there are reporters secretly taking pictures nearby, saying that you are playing big names!"

The two started bickering again, but Dong Xingyuan seemed in a good mood.