She dominates the entertainment industry with her disaster system

"That guy is a little ridiculous in his aloofness, don't you think?"

At the same time, on the terrace of a club in the imperial capital, Fang Wen, with a gloomy face, spoke indignantly to the fancy-dressed man beside him.

The man threw away the cigarette in his mouth and nodded in agreement, "A little bit, especially since this year, Brother Yi's personality has become more and more strange."

"But it's normal. Didn't he become a little famous on that variety show? Now he has received resources for two TV drama OSTs. His fan base is no longer on the same level as ours."

The man shrugged indifferently, and his nonchalant look made Fang Wen even angrier.

They both debuted in the same talent show, so why can Yi Xingchi easily thrive like a duck in water? And he can only kneel down like a dignified animal and beg the sponsor for resources?

Thinking back to when they were competing, his popularity was no worse than his - Yi Xingchi only had a handsome face, he didn't know how to fawn on fans and didn't know how to deal with things, he was just a wooden handsome guy, and could only be considered in the middle circle of popularity in their group.

But now... the group is about to disband, and everyone is becoming obscure, but he has clung to the thighs of others and suddenly became the most popular person in the group.

Thinking of what his agent had just said, Fang Wen was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

What does "Xiao Yi doesn't need to come to this level of social event" mean? Then what are these people who are here to accompany the drinking? Are they low-class people?

Isn't it just that he is hooking up with a rich guy, and he is still acting so self-righteous. Fang Wen pulled a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.

He is also looking for a sponsor, but his sponsor never cares whether he needs to drink and make jokes on a regular basis. As long as he is still alive and can be used, that's enough.

However, Su Lingxi has now offended Cheng Jialang, and he will have trouble keeping himself in the circle in the future, so how can he manage Yi Xingchi? His good days may soon be over.

You know, Cheng Jialang is a well-known playboy in the circle. He has a good family background and ruthless means. Sooner or later, he will free up his hands to deal with the two of them.

Fang Wen pursed his lips, unable to hide his excitement as he imagined that when that time came, he would return the humiliation to Yi Xingchi tenfold or a hundredfold!

A message alert sound suddenly rang out. Fang Wen opened his phone and saw that it was sent by the "middleman" who introduced him to Duan Rao last time.

[Miss Duan is having a birthday party at the lakeside villa tomorrow, and she specifically asked you to go. Tsk, don't forget me when you become successful!]

Duan Rao actually asked him to go?

Fang Wen felt as if he was stunned by the unexpected joy for a moment, and was so happy that even his steps became light.

Duan Rao's family group is one of the top clothing brands in China, and she is the only heir, a true white, rich and beautiful woman.

If he could find a way to win her favor... he wouldn't have to worry about the rest of his life!

Compared with Miss Duan, what is Su Lingxi? At most, she can only act arrogantly in the entertainment circle. She doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the real rich circle.

Although she seems to be in a very glorious position on the surface, she might be even more humble than Mr. Cheng in private.

Fang Wen had some malicious fantasies, threw a piece of candy into his mouth, and walked back to the private room inside the club with big strides while smiling.

Just by looking at his back, you can see a hint of pride in him.

"Are you sure you don't want us to accompany you?" Before getting off the plane, Yang Qian asked again, "This situation is not as easy to deal with as you think."

Su Lingxi took off her blindfold and shook her head decisively, "Don't worry, I'll just go in and say hello, and leave after giving the gift."

Anyway, Duan Rao had given her a birthday present before, so a return gift was necessary.

Moreover, the two had worked together briefly before, so there was no need to reject the invitation that came to them. That would only accelerate the deterioration of the relationship.

Yang Qian could understand Su Lingxi's concerns, but she was still a little worried: "If anything unexpected happens, let us know as soon as possible. We must keep in touch, okay?"

"Got it." Su Lingxi added helplessly: "We can't let the media get any news before the management team. I know what to do."

Yang Qian glared at her unhappily, "I don't know who I'm worrying about... Those second-generation rich are all cunning, you must be careful, if you encounter something you can't solve, call me, do you hear me?"

Having been in this industry for a long time, Yang Qian has also witnessed many shocking scenes. There are very few stars who want to escape from those people intact, and most of them are just being smart.

Rich people are not fools. It is impossible for them to give away resources for free without asking you to pay a cent.

Therefore, Yang Qian has always disapproved of Su Lingxi's close relationship with rich second-generations like Duan Rao and Cheng Jialang - the identities and status of both parties are not on the same level, and even if they cooperate, it is more like courting death and the risk is extremely high.

In fact, isn’t what Yang Qian was worried about the same thing as Su Lingxi?

But her ambition did not allow her to rest on her laurels.

She wanted to be the player, not just the cards on the table.

If she is just an ordinary actor, her voice in the circle will continue to decline as she gets older, and she may even lose the right to choose her roles, and can only let others pick her like picking vegetables.

This is the dilemma facing aging actresses today.

In this circle, if actresses want to go higher and longer than male actors, they must work hard to increase the chips in their hands.

Imperial capital, lakeside villa.

When Su Lingxi arrived, it was already late. The young men and women at the party were scattered in various corners of the villa, chatting and waiting for the dinner to officially begin.

She didn't stay on the first floor for too long. Following the waiter's instructions, she took the elevator directly to the third floor.

Duan Rao said that she was waiting for her in the innermost study room on the third floor.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened. Su Lingxi let out a long breath and walked to the left end of the third floor.

Before she could get there, the door to the study was forcefully opened.

"Busy man, why are you so slow?" Duan Rao leaned against the door nonchalantly, playing with her hair with her fingers out of boredom.

Su Lingxi paused for a moment and said, "If we want to discuss something, it's better to go inside."

"Okay, there's a gift in there for you." Duan Rao smiled meaningfully and made a "please" gesture, "Come in and take a look?"

Gift?

Su Lingxi had a bad feeling.

On her birthday at the end of August, Duan Rao gave her a valuable Bulgari snake ring - considering their current friendship, the value of this gift was completely beyond the normal range.

What gift would she give for no reason?