Can't you be a movie star?

"I see the silent sadness... I hear the gray hesitation... I run desperately... I can't catch up with the hope of tomorrow... Ah~ahah~~~"

The noisy rock music brought Jiang Sheng'an back from his dream to reality.

Damn alarm clock!

His head hurt like it was splitting open, he sat up halfway, and then suddenly fell on the pillow, all the bones in his body were clamoring for strike.

Looks like I drank too much yesterday...

As soon as this thread of reflection bubbled up, it was pressed down again. The dream just now seemed unwilling to let him go, dragging his consciousness into a deeper darkness.

In fact, this dream is not very good, but it makes him very unhappy.

"I see the silent sadness... I hear the gray hesitation... I run desperately... I can't catch up with the hope of tomorrow... Ah~ahah~~~"

Five minutes later, the melody of the song once again pushed through the messy fog and reached his ears.

This song used to be his favorite song. In his own words, he never knew that someone could sing like this, like a wild horse, unrestrained and powerful!

The one he praised so much was An Junyang, the heavenly king-level idol star who has been popular for more than ten years.

Of course, from the moment he heard him sing for the first time, he became a fan. He felt that this person was attractive and bloody enough.

Without him, maybe I would not be "Jiang Sheng'an", would not want to enter the entertainment circle, would not become an artist.

But unfortunately, that was just once, after last night, everything has become a cloud.

Jiang Sheng'an's eyeballs rolled under his nose for a while, and finally defeated the nightmare, and reached out to take the mobile phone on the bedside table in front of him.

It shows 9:35.

"Come to the company at 08:30 tomorrow morning. If there are no accidents, the contract for the program "Season of Love" will arrive tomorrow. You can come and take a look at the details..."

Manager Zhao Kai's somewhat loose voice came from a long time and space, and now he was completely awake.

"Depend on!"

Cursing in a low voice, he is still in a daze now, half of it was drunk to relieve his worries last night, and half was poured by this boss and that boss, and he didn't know how much he drank.

Before he had time to think about it, he suppressed the soreness all over his body, hurriedly put on a simple white T-shirt and jeans, washed up casually, and picked up a dark thick cotton coat.

Looking at the 1.8-meter boy in front of the dressing mirror at the door, he has handsome and clean facial features, and a tight figure, except for the bangs that grow above the eyes, which are a bit deep and decadent. The simple clothing matching has restored him to his usual refreshing and careless...

……wrong!

He suddenly saw a large bruise on the neckline of the low-necked T-shirt under the collarbone, frowned slightly, and hurried back to the room, took out a black turtleneck sweater from the closet, put it on, and then put on a padded jacket.

The color is a bit darker, but it shouldn't be noticeable like this, right?

He flicked bangs casually, picked up the door key and transportation card, and went out to squeeze the subway.

Fortunately, today is not the weekend, and this point has already passed the rush hour for work and school. The subway is not too crowded, and no one recognizes people wearing masks.

It's sad to say, since he debuted under the name "Jiang Sheng'an" three years ago, he is still a little transparent with only 500 million followers on Weibo.

Of course, he suspects that this also includes the part that the company bought for him, commonly known as "zombie fans."

But he wasn't too frustrated about this. After all, before entering this industry, he served dishes in restaurants, sold art under Yucai Bridge, delivered food and moved bricks... It is already very decent to live the life he is now. .

Although their company is small, the treatment is not bad. They once considered the issue of his travel, and if they want to provide him with a car, he needs to be the driver himself, but he refused.

First of all, he doesn't have a driver's license, so with his level of education, he might not even be able to pass the level of theoretical knowledge. When he first debuted, he almost exposed his cultural problems when he appeared on variety shows, but the [-]th-line Little Transparency didn't even have a mocking black fan , so no one noticed.

Secondly, he really likes to take the subway. For a person like him who has never seen much of the world, it feels very high-end and fresh. Besides, considering the congested and bad traffic conditions on the ground, the subway may be more convenient.

However, the current situation made him regret rejecting the company's arrangement. He wished he could fly to the roof of the company with his wings.

"Season of Love" is a love-themed celebrity reality show that Channel S plans to launch in the first quarter of next year. As the name suggests, it invites a few celebrities to pretend to be in love for the audience to watch.Those first-line traffic stars in this kind of show often don't participate. Falling in love on the show, even if it's fake, will cause chaos and conflicts among all parties, and there are all kinds of scandals that are constantly cut and messed up, affecting popularity and good reputation. The image, on the contrary, is the stage for some little-known newcomers and out-of-date stars to fight for.

The fixed guest seat of this variety show is undoubtedly a dream resource for an announcer who is busy all day long. He feels that his turning point is coming.

The subway was still stopping at one stop after another, and the number of people gradually changed from more to less. No one spoke quietly. He grabbed the middle handrail and couldn't help but look at the glass window opposite.

Feeling guilty, he tugged on the collar again until he confirmed that the trace was completely covered.

At 10:10, not too much, not too much, he finally appeared in front of the building where the Xingyun Cultural Brokerage Company located on the [-]th Ring Road of City B.

Xingyun Culture Brokerage Company is a very young economic company, which has not been established for a long time. At the top, there is an investor boss whom no one has ever seen before. There are two executive bosses and several assistants below. Another male star besides him, as well as a female star who has just debuted, the office location is only a plane in a building.

It can't be said to be simple, the small workshop is only so small, otherwise, how could it sign someone like him as an artist.

When he pushed open the door of his agent's office, his agent and the only agent of their company, Zhao Kai, was not in the office.

He was stunned for a while, and his assistant Yue Yue opened the door and came in to pour him a glass of water, with strange eyes, hesitant to speak.

"Where's Brother Kai?" Jiang Sheng'an asked, strange, didn't he send the contract over today?Before he was late for so long, no one came to rush him. Now that someone else is here, Brother Kai is not here waiting for him. What is more urgent than this?

Although the three of them share one manager, he finally got a chance, and Brother Kai doesn't seem like someone who can't tell the difference between the important and the important.

"Brother Kai...he has something to do, wait for him for a while." After Yue Yue finished speaking, she stuffed the tea into his hand, glanced at him again, and backed out without saying anything else.

This Yueyue is Zhao Kai's assistant, so there is no need to tell him everything truthfully, and he is not surprised, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Speaking of which, Zhao Kai has to say that he really has two brushes, has accumulated a lot of network resources, knows the rules of the game in the entertainment circle, and has some tricks, so he is the only economic person in the company. Bringing three artists at the same time is still easy.

He sat for a while, and almost fell asleep again. He quickly shook his head, took out his mobile phone, opened the webpage and searched for information about "Season of Love".

"Breaking news! It is rumored that Gao Leng Yujie Hang Xiaohua Yang XX will participate in the large-scale love reality show on Channel S—"Season of Love"!"

"Is "Season of Love" about to start? It's surprising that Lu XX, the house goddess, can be invited to give the show a blast!!"

"..."

Swiping his fingers over the photos of the goddess of flowers, Jiang Sheng'an grinned and couldn't help but chuckle.

Beautiful women, pure ones, mature ones... are not bad, I don’t know who will be his partner, even if it’s a fake relationship, he can enjoy it, but he hasn’t tasted the taste of love, maybe this will be the opposite. Came out of the shadow of powder removal, hehehe...

About an hour later, Zhao Kai finally returned to the office. When he opened the door and saw Jiang Sheng'an, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked away, and sat back behind his desk.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Kai's expression seemed to fit perfectly, and there was no abnormality.

"Brother Kai, didn't you say you asked me to sign the contract today?" Jiang Sheng'an quickly put away his nympho expression, and only then remembered his business.

"Contract..." Zhao Kai seemed to have just remembered, looked at the watch on his wrist, and frowned, "Didn't I ask you to come over at 08:30?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Brother Kai, I... drank too much yesterday. I saw it was late in the morning and wanted to take a taxi. You also know the traffic in city B..." Jiang Sheng'an had already planned his speech on the road, and last night was indeed Zhao Kai asked him to "accompany the drink". Moreover, since the contract has been mailed, it will not fly away with wings. It will take some time for their internal research to verify the signature. He was a few hours late, so it will not delay anything. ?

Zhao Kai suddenly put away all expressions, never before so serious.

"Last night...I just wanted to ask you. After the 'Fashion No.1 Awards Ceremony' last night, I asked you to have a drink with some bosses. How did you drink it for me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng'an's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.