You made me a superstar

Chapter 152 Huang Feihong vs Aliens?

In the past, Xinghui's model for agents was nanny model.

The agent takes care of all the work of the artist, including commercial promotion, all aspects of itinerary planning, future planning and positioning, and even acts as the personal assistant of the star when necessary, responsible for basic necessities of life...

This model makes it very easy for artists and managers to be tied together, so that many artists regard the manager as more important than the company's top management, establish a trusted cronies system, and affect the company's unified management of artists and resource allocation.

Of course, these problems can be solved through reform, but the bad thing is the cooperation agreement between the two parties when Xinghui was first established.

When Xinghui was first established, in order to gain a firm foothold in the Chinese entertainment circle, it recruited a lot of people and offered a lot of agreements with very generous remuneration, and Wang Jing's brokerage agreement was also included.

When it was first established, both parties were in the honeymoon period. Xinghui was responsible for all aspects of channels and resources, and Wang Jing was responsible for the discovery and cultivation of artists, and sent them to Xinghui Company. The two sides cooperated happily.

But when Xinghui gradually became bigger and stronger, as if he was going to win the top three in China, conflicts appeared...

Xinghui's executives feel that Wang Jing has a tendency to ostracize them. 60.00% of Xinghui's artists are all discovered and cultivated by Wang Jing. How can this continue?

But Wang Jing didn't notice any problems at all, and still went her own way as before...

"Hello? Did you sign the contract too? Forget it."

"..."

"Hello? Is it brother entertainment? All right, I see..."

"..."

"Hey, Xiao Qiu, you are no longer in charge of Xinghui? What? All the funds in my personal account have been frozen, saying that my taxes are unclear and are being investigated? What is unclear about my taxes?"

"..."

"What, crazy, how could I do these things that endanger the company!"

"..."

"Xing Fangfang took over my position at Xinghui? So fast? He just left my office, and then went to Xinghui? What a handwriting, what a handwriting!"

"..."

in the cafe.

Wang Jing took a sip of coffee, and when she heard the bad news coming one after another on the phone, her face turned livid.

Two months ago, she accompanied Sister Hong to Canada to see a doctor.

When she came back, she found that the whole Xinghui had changed a lot, not only Xinghui had changed a lot, but even several trusted assistants in her internal studio proposed to resign when the wind and rain were blowing.

Not long after their applications were approved, she heard the news that they had joined Xinghui.

And just now, her studio was found to be involved in tax issues.

Have a tax question?

Of course it is no problem!Wang Jing is a very principled person. She dares to do anything, but she dare not exploit loopholes in the law. This series of incidents is completely unwarranted, confusing public attention, creating public opinion, and the government intervenes in an investigation. It takes less than two months. Impossible to be good...

During the two months, her brokerage company did not receive any work at all, and even the two artists who left Xinghui with her may be implicated by the public.

Even if the final results of the investigation return her innocent, the subsequent impact will definitely be endless!

At least when the incident broke out, many resources in the circle and former friends stayed away from her for fear of being implicated.

In fact, she has already found her next home, and she is going to have fun with her brothers.

But the request made by Brothers Entertainment was hard for her to accept, and they simply treated her as the lowest wage earner.

did not expect……

In middle age, such a bad thing happened.

Wang Jing sighed helplessly.

Just at this time……

Her cell phone rang.

"quiet……"

"Sister Hong, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

"How long will you keep it from me?"

"Sister Hong, who told you?"

"Let me make a call to the mainland for you,"

"No, no, you can lie down now, the doctor told you not to touch your phone! Why don't you listen..."

"I'm fine, I'm much better now, I can walk on the ground."

"..."

There was a weak voice on the other end of the phone.

Wang Jing, who was originally livid, suddenly had a heart-wrenching expression.

When she hung up the phone, she sighed and looked into the distance.

Not long after, her cell phone rang again.

Mr. An Xiaoan from Huaxing called her again.

She hesitated for a while, then finally answered the phone.

Unexpectedly, at this time, An Xiao would even think about inviting her.

........................

Six o'clock in the evening.

The ward was empty.

Song Yiyi left. Song Yiyi, who originally planned to take her to see Wang Jing, suddenly changed her mind and said she wanted to go with An Xiao when she learned that An Xiao was also planning to ask Wang Jing to meet at night. Talk to Wang Jing.

After Song Yiyi left, Zhou Yang seemed a little bored lying on the hospital bed.

During the period, Huang Jiacheng and others came to see him, and then they left.

"The Grandmaster" will officially start work tomorrow, they need to have a good rest at night...

Staying alone in an unfamiliar ward, Zhou Yang took out his cell phone and looked at it.

then……

While watching the news, I suddenly saw the word Wang Jing on the headlines.

Then, look straight.

There is a mess of news about Wang Jing in the mainland.

These news seemed to pop up in an instant, covering up the news that he knew martial arts in an instant.

In the news, Wang Jing was pushed to the top by countless media. The agent in charge of the studio, at this very moment, ended up tearing at Wang Jing. It was revealed that Wang Jing had done a lot during the cooperation with Xinghui. There are many messy and dirty incidents, and at the same time, "tax evasion", "embezzlement of public funds" and "overbearing contracts", these messy terms continue to appear frequently in these news.

While Zhou Yang was dazzled, he was also inexplicably aware of the horror of capital.

He suddenly felt that Xinghui Entertainment was like a giant beast. After dismembering everything about Wang Jing, he used all means to nail her to a pillar that could not turn over, and then crazily bit her.

Suddenly there was a chill down the spine.

After watching the news, Zhou Yang looked at the ceiling silently, thinking about some things in the future...

Then out of nowhere, he suddenly realized something!

I have already joined the crew, so I haven't seen the shadow of the script of "The Grand Master".

He called Huang Jiacheng immediately.

"Haha, there's no rush about the script, you should take a good rest..."

"What kind of story is "The Grand Master" telling? What kind of role do I play in it?"

""The Grand Master" tells some stories about Hong Quan master Huang Feihong, and the role you play in it is a villain..."

"anything else?"

"Gone!"

"Huh? What about "Script"?"

"This is the introduction to "Script"."

"Director Huang, I didn't ask you for an introduction to the script. What I mean is the script? I want to read the script... While I'm lying down now, I can just memorize the script..."

"Oh, the script, I thought the script reviewed by the superior was too bad, so I overturned and rewritten it all..."

"The script is not finished yet?"

"That's weird?"

"No, isn't the crew going to start work tomorrow?"

"Yeah, but what does that have to do with the script?"

"Then what shall we play?"

"Writing while shooting, it's normal. Is this the first day you met me?"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a pain in the ass.

This Huang Jiacheng is really unreliable. How can there be a movie in this world that shoots and writes the script at the same time?Isn't this bullshit?

After about half an hour...

Huang Jiacheng's phone rang again.

"The script is for you, it's on your mailbox, take a look..."

"I don't have a computer..."

"I have someone print it out and send it to you, just wait..."

"it is good."

Zhou Yang nodded.

Then, not long after, there was a knock on the door of Zhou Yang's ward.

After knocking on the door, a crew member walked in with a few thin sheets of paper.

Zhou Yang was stunned when he saw the paper.

so thin?
Just two or three?

After seeing the contents inside, Zhou Yang's face changed drastically!
"Grass!"

Even a person of such quality as him couldn't help but widen his eyes...

What the hell is this writing?
Huang Feihong met aliens, and then fought with aliens for [-] rounds, fighting, and suddenly awakened Foshan Wuyingjiao, and after a series of fights, Huang Feihong suddenly felt that aliens could be made, so he Take the aliens as apprentices, and then...

And then gone!

This paralysis is the script of "The Grand Master"?

If it goes on like this, isn't this a proper big bad movie?
Zhou Yang felt that his three views were shattered.

He called Huang Jiacheng immediately...

Who knows!

"Isn't it because you are bored in the hospital, so I just asked someone to write a book for you to read, and let you get used to my style of filming by the way, how about it, the script has a lot of brains, right?"

"Director Huang, you... your script is too foolish, I can make up any other script that is better than this one..."

"Just waiting for your words!"

"what?"

"I didn't know how to open my mouth before. You are boring anyway, so you can make up a script of "The Grand Master" for me to read..."

"Ah, Director Huang, where's the previous script? It's the original script..."

"To tell you the truth, "The Grandmaster" has no script at all... The name of "The Grandmaster" was mentioned on the mainland, but our side had someone randomly pull out a script outline, and then the project was approved..."

"What?" Zhou Yang's three views were even more shattered, he only felt his head buzzing, "Then why did you go to the Hong Kong Island Street in Hengdian..."

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, you can't be so pedantic, you have to be flexible. Anyway, you are filming stories of that era. Is there a problem with the construction first?"

"But……"

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, that's it. I've given you the script of "The Grand Master", and I've given you all the signatures after the script... I remember that "Mine Bottom" was written by you alone. , and you participated in the script of "The Crow", and you and Director Wang Shuai were nominated, right?"

"???"

Zhou Yang was dumbfounded.

This is so special!
Are there such unreliable directors in the world?
The movie is about to be shot, and the actors are almost done, but there is no script?

Isn't this bullshit?
Just when Zhou Yang was in a daze, there was a sudden burst of noisy voices around him. Zhou Yang subconsciously looked out the window, and suddenly found that the entrance of the entire hospital building was surrounded by reporters...

What seems to be wrong?
(End of this chapter)