After the divorce, I became a rich girl

For an idol she liked in the past, if he is really capable and wants to continue working in this circle, Li Jiawei is still happy to give him a chance.

Li Jiawei looked at the artists she had selected, plus those specially marked by Ella, a total of twelve people. Li Jiawei couldn't help but daydream that if she could successfully train these twelve people to become first-line stars in the entertainment industry, then she could also become a legend in this circle!

Li Jiawei couldn't help but laugh when she thought of this. But after laughing, she felt helpless when she thought of the current situation of Universal Pictures. She couldn't help but sigh on her desk. She could only indulge herself in her fantasies here.

Nowadays, let alone creating a first-tier star, even cultivating a second- or third-tier star requires a lot of effort and resources.

As the saying goes, "Small fame depends on promotion, big fame depends on luck." If an artist wants to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry, in addition to the support of the company, the artist himself must also work hard!

Li Jiawei looked at the company's undeveloped IP projects, and circled and marked several IP names with a pen from time to time. At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Come in." Li Jiawei put down her pen, raised her head and looked at the newcomer, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "He Lin?"

He Lin stood at the door, his hands clenched nervously, trembling slightly. He looked up, his eyes fell on Li Jiawei behind the desk. The company's top management had changed frequently recently, with many personnel changes. Mr. Wang, who signed him, was arrested for violating laws and disciplines. He originally thought that the new leader would no longer pay attention to a small artist like him.

But who could have expected that Ella had just gone to look for him and said that the general manager wanted to see him.

It was well known that Ella was highly regarded by the new general manager at Universal Pictures. He clearly felt that the eyes of several colleagues who were rehearsing with him were full of envy and jealousy. After all, he was the first artist that the general manager specifically asked to meet after taking over Universal Pictures.

This was the first time He Lin saw Li Jiawei so closely. In the past, he only caught a glimpse of her from a distance, and at that time he only felt that she had an extraordinary aura. But now, looking closely, he was surprised that the general manager who controlled Universal Pictures was so young and beautiful.

In fact, for a boss like this, if she wants to take advantage of him, he is willing.

"Yes, boss, I'm He Lin." He Lin leaned forward, appearing humble.

Li Jiawei narrowed her eyes slightly and looked carefully at He Lin in front of her.

She felt that the photo of He Lin in the information must have been photoshopped. Now looking at him closely, she found that He Lin and Xiao Yi only had some similarities in facial features, and there were really not many other similarities.

The most important thing is temperament. He Lin exudes a pure temperament that is untainted by the world. His eyes are clear and bright, and his manners are immature and ignorant, giving people a fresh feeling of being ignorant of the world.

Xiao Yi is completely different. He has a unique charm that is calm, dignified, wise and profound. That aura is the result of years of accumulation and rich experience, and it cannot be deliberately imitated.

In He Lin's every move, Li Jiawei could not find any of Xiao Yi's charm or shadow.

After such a close observation, she couldn't help but feel relieved. If He Lin really looked very similar to Xiao Yi, apart from other aspects, she would feel an indescribable sense of awkwardness deep in her heart.

After all, in this era, the kind of "菀菀类卿" emotional routine is no longer popular among the public, and it does not conform to people's current pursuit of authenticity and uniqueness.

Li Jiawei pointed to the chair in front of her and said calmly, "Please sit down."

Hearing this, He Lin slowly walked to the chair, carefully sat down, put his legs together, and straightened his back. But his hands were still too nervous to put, and he unconsciously wiped them back and forth on his pants, trying to wipe away the layers of sweat on his palms due to nervousness.

Li Jiawei was keenly aware of He Lin's tense nerves, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. She comforted him, "Don't be so nervous. I have carefully read your information. You were a trainee in South Korea, and your performance was quite good. However, you must also know that the domestic entertainment environment is very different from that in South Korea. I want to ask you, what do you think about your future development in the domestic entertainment industry?"

He Lin's eyes were full of nervousness and anxiety. He looked at Li Jiawei, and his thoughts drifted back to the past. When Mr. Wang signed him, he was attracted by his similar appearance to Xiao Yi, and then he arranged for him to have a micro plastic surgery.

In this way, combined with superb makeup skills, he can transform himself into Xiao Yi's "substitute".

He knew Mr. Wang's intention, which was simply to use him as a pawn in the entertainment industry to disgust Xiao Yi.

After all, Xiao Yi is now a famous superstar, while he is just an unknown person. If he is allowed to move around in the entertainment industry with a face similar to Xiao Yi and take on projects that Xiao Yi doesn't like, it is very likely to have a negative impact on Xiao Yi's reputation in the long run, thus disrupting the structure of the entertainment industry and even satisfying the selfish desires of some people.

In this circle, no one is willing to become a substitute for others. However, he had no choice. When Mr. Wang signed him, his father's company went bankrupt, his family sold all assets, and still owed more than 20 million foreign debts, which he had to pay off.

He knew that the entertainment industry made money quickly, not to mention that he had signed a contract with a company as big as Universal Pictures. If they gave him even a little bit of resources, he would be able to earn many times more than an ordinary person, and their family's foreign debt would be repaid as soon as possible.

But he didn't expect that just when he had recovered from plastic surgery, Mr. Wang, who signed him, was taken away by the police for investigation, and then several senior executives of the company also got into trouble one after another.

Subsequently, many of the company's first-tier and second-tier artists chose to terminate their contracts with the company. For a time, the company was in a state of panic and all kinds of rumors were spreading. External investors seemed to be pessimistic about Universal Pictures. Rumor has it that even if Universal Pictures changed its boss, it would still be a spent force and was doomed to close down.

But he couldn't leave. First, he was not famous, and no other company would be willing to accept him after he left Universal Pictures. Second, he had signed a twenty-year contract with Universal Pictures, and if he wanted to leave, he couldn't afford the penalty.

However, He Lin didn't really want to leave Universal Pictures. In his opinion, no matter who took over the company, he had advantages based on his own conditions. As long as he waited patiently, he would always have the opportunity to succeed. This was better than being beaten up and unable to find a way out.