He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

"Why me?" Bai Nian didn't move.

OTT is a snack brand that has been popular all over the world for these years. It has always only produced high-end snacks, and their spokespersons are also very high-ranking.

Her coffee position is not enough in China, let alone her popularity abroad.

Ning Pei'an put away his smile, but he had the shrewdness of a businessman.

"I told you, you're an interesting kid."

"Your image is also in line with our development direction for the next year, and the country is a vast fertile soil. I just inquired with the producer. You have a lot of fans and strong purchasing power. It's just a win-win situation."

When it comes to purchasing power, the corners of Bai Nian's mouth twitch unconsciously.

She doesn't have many endorsements, and she always hopes that fans can buy as needed. However, she has a big fan who is unrestrained, and the purchasing power of that big fan alone is enough to support the sky.

Seeing that Bai Nian hadn't let go, Ning Pei'an tapped twice on his phone.

"And, you're on the hot search again."

Bai Nian leaned over to take a look, and had a sudden heart attack.

#白年大粉国际单场# is on the top of the hot search list.

Bai Nian was silent for a moment, and added Ning Pei'an's WeChat: "I'm so happy."

After a pause, she added: "You may not be clear when you just came back from abroad. My contract is with the brokerage company. I will tell the broker about this matter, and the company needs to make decisions afterwards."

Ning Pei'an took out a business card: "This is my phone number."

Bai Nian took it, put it in his small bag, and handed him a business card.

"This is my manager's business card."

Ning Pei'an: "...?"

At this time, shouldn't the child give her the phone number?
He hasn't returned to China for a year, has the rules changed?
Without showing anything on his face, he put away his business card: "My child, I look forward to cooperating with you."

Bai Nian also showed a mouthful of small white teeth: "Me too."

Ning Pei'an's breath was suffocated, and something seemed to burst out of his chest, which made him stunned for a moment, staring at the rosy and full lips, unable to move his eyes away.

He coughed lightly, suppressing his hoarse voice: "This is your assistant? Tell him to come with me to the car, you can try it first."

Xiaomang hurriedly followed.

Bai Nian was thinking about the trending search that made her heart ache, but filming was about to happen, so she could only suppress her curiosity and hurried to the costume department to change costumes.

After Bai Nian filmed half of the scene, Xiaomang came back, already eating a pack of beef jerky.

Bai Nian came over after playing, and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

Don't say it, it's really delicious!

Zhou Liang saw that she was eating happily, so he also twisted a piece: "OTT's, right? This one is very low in calories and has a strong sense of satiety. Your sister-in-law always prepares it at home."

Bai Nian took advantage of the situation and asked, "Didn't OTT never worry about selling? How could it sponsor our drama?"

Zhou Liang ate another piece: "Their family is quite big in foreign markets, but they are still a niche internet celebrity in China. After all, the price is too high. I heard that they want to choose a spokesperson in China recently, and they also want to open up the domestic market."

This is exactly what the man said just now.

Bai Nian no longer had any doubts, and asked Xiaomang to tell Gu Qing about it, and hurriedly started filming the next scene.

It wasn't until lunchtime that she finally had some free time.

As soon as she took out her phone and was about to check the trending searches, someone approached her.

She looked up and saw that it was Jiang Qingqing who hadn't seen anyone all morning.

Jiang Qingqing also changed into her costume, and sat next to her in a white coat that was exactly the same as Bai Nian's: "We meet again, Niannian! Is it the right play? It's my first time acting in Director Zhou's play, and I'm a little scared."

Bai Nian had no choice but to put away his phone: "Don't be afraid, Director Zhou is very good."

Jiang Qingqing lowered her voice and leaned close to Bai Nian's ear: "Don't you know? Director Zhou is famous for cursing people? Many actors in the circle have been scolded and cried by Director Zhou."

Bai Nian: "...?"

She glanced at the little old man who was happily eating with Zhou Liang.

Does what Jiang Qingqing said have anything to do with the kind and amiable Director Zhou?
She has been filming for so many days, and Director Zhou has always been very friendly to her!
"No! He is very kind to me, and he is also very kind to Brother Liang!"

Jiang Qingqing looked disheartened: "You will know soon."

She took out the script: "For me not to shed tears in the afternoon, Niannian, come and review the script with me!"

She spoke so sincerely that tears filled her eyes, and it was hard for Bai Nian to refuse.

The hot search that has always been on her heart can only be put aside by her.

And this trending search not only touched her heart, but also touched the hearts of many people, especially Father Feng.

Father Feng was furious, and kept going in circles at home, asking questions every minute.

"Is that brat still unable to get through the phone?"

Mr. Feng couldn't understand him saying that Feng Heng was not good: "What are you doing? How did Heng Heng mess with you? You can't see my grandson all day long, right?"

Father Feng was aggrieved, and showed Mr. Feng the things on the hot search.

Mr. Feng gave him a cane: "What should I read! The characters are so small! Do you want your father to be blind?"

Father Feng was even more aggrieved, so he had to read to Old Man Feng: "Recently, Bai Nian's big fans of local tyrants have made another big move. They have reserved theaters in Yingfeng theaters in 4 municipalities directly under the Central Government and 293 prefecture-level cities across the country. Fans and passers-by are welcome to watch it for free. As long as you haven't scolded Bai Nian on Weibo, you can participate in collecting tickets."

"Is there a new movie every year? I haven't watched it yet. I'll go see it with the old guys later." Mr. Feng said.

Father Feng: "...Dad!"

Mr. Feng rubbed his ears: "All right, all right, keep talking."

"According to people familiar with the situation, the cost of this booking is more than 5000 million, which is astounding." Father Feng was annoyed, "So much money was wasted, do you think I should hit that brat?"

Mr. Feng was puzzled: "Our family earned 5000 million, what does it have to do with Hengheng?"

Father Feng was helpless: "Heng Heng is that local tyrant's big fan."

"That's it." Mr. Feng was even more strange: "Isn't it right for our family to cheer for Niannian? The fee for renting out the venue is an external quotation, can Chengcheng still collect money?"

Father Feng was about to explode with anger: "Even if you want to reserve the venue, it's fine if you reserve the venue in Beishi. Cinemas across the country offer free invoices. How much less money will you make!"

"That's 5000 million! My monthly living expenses are only 50."

Feng Cheng was the first to step into the house, just in time to hear Father Feng's words: "Hengheng has given you the money, so father don't have to worry."

Father Feng: "... Isn't the money he spent called money?"

If she's not a daughter-in-law, she's just so extravagant and wasteful!

After Bai Nian gets married, she will act in a movie again. Do you want the theater to give away tickets for three consecutive days to celebrate?

The son's money is also his family's money.

He hurts!
Every inch hurts!
No one in Feng's family can understand Father Feng's mood, but his daughter-in-law who has just finished acting can quite understand him.

The moment he finally saw the hot search, Bai Nian had the same heart attack as Father Feng.

She was dumbfounded for a long time, and Xiaomang was so frightened that she thought she had lost her soul.

She took several deep breaths before calling Gu Qing.

"Hey, Brother Qing, does this count as a box office injection?"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooopool

"My big fan of local tyrants, can I ask him to meet? I will pay him to take ideological education classes and teach him the concept of thrift, okay?"

Gu Qing glanced at the boss next to him whose face was already darkened.

He hated his thrift.

How could he be frugal for a while and not replace this mobile phone with serious sound leakage? ! !