Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

Whoever said that the prince must be dressed in brocade gowns and crowns, with infinite scenery; whoever said that the knight must be furious and well-clothed, and be loyal for thousands of years.

Ministers have two faces for intrigues and ghost tricks; laughing and scolding idlers, where can I get some money today?

Conquer all sides with swords and cold faces (I still want to practice boxing in the back alley), occupy the throne and rule the world (it's better to go back to the hometown to farm).

You said that a hero doesn’t ask about his background; you said that failure is not pitiful; you said that a clown doesn’t have to laugh because no one looks at his face.

So the clown laughed at the world in his heart, but the world couldn't see it anyway.

Fuck his prince's white horse, roll his knight's sword, they're all stage clowns.The curtain call is over, and the newcomers will perform tomorrow.

"The winner of this year's Universal Award for Best Original Song for a Movie is—congratulations to "King of Clowns" and "Soul of the Knight V: Never Were King"!"

Zhan Jun, who was staring at the phone screen, was taken aback for a moment, jumped up and cheered loudly: "A Wu, A Wu has won the prize!"

The helpless Jin Ling pushed him back to his seat: "Yes, yes, he won the award. You hurry up and put on your makeup! Director An doesn't like being late the most."

Zhan Jun was still laughing non-stop, when the make-up staff came over, he could only look sideways at his phone: "Ah Wu, hurry up and accept the award!"

The staff who made the headgear for him couldn't help laughing: "You two have such a good relationship."

Jin Ling snatched his phone, Zhan Jun could only say: "Sister Jin, please speak up!"

"...I never thought that my first award in music would be in the film industry, and it made me a little embarrassed, oh no, mixed feelings—"

Like the audience applauding and laughing, Zhan Jun burst into laughter, and hurriedly apologized to the makeup artist.The other party helplessly held back a smile and wiped the corners of his mouth for him: "It's okay, but then please don't make too many facial expressions."

Jin Ling snorted, turned off the phone and stuffed it into his C&T bag, saying viciously: "Once and for all! I'll pay you back after today's filming."

"Then Sister Jin, please send me a congratulatory note!" Zhan Jun still couldn't stop his joy, "That's great, Ah Wu won the award."

"It's true that he has won an award, and I believe his song and album will sweep all major music award ceremonies in the future." Jin Ling rolled his eyes and logged into Zhan Jun's Weibo editor, muttering, " The Poisonous Snake Chapter will let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I really won't let it go." Someone knocked on the door of the lounge, "You really know me very well."

"Who wants to understand you?!" Jin Ling glared at him, "What are you doing here?"

"Don't be so nervous." Zhang Yang walked leisurely and slowly, took out a few invitation letters from his briefcase and handed them to her, "I've screened them."

Jin Ling frowned and picked three of them: "My family, Zhan Jun, can't go. He's filming here, and the schedule really can't be adjusted."

Zhang Yang had a little smile in his eyes: "Thank you so much. After all, there are not many opportunities to play bad games together."

"What about the agreement that 'solo flight will not disband'?" Jin Ling smiled with squinted eyes.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "So your family, Zhan Jun, flew far away to the film and television city."

"It's really far away, your Fengwu has already flown to the country of America." Jin Ling rolled his eyes.

"Feng Wu stood on the podium of the Film Awards before Zhan Jun is indeed surprising."

"It is also a state to not do business properly."

"Should we expect your next step of not doing business properly?"

"We always have targets." Jin Ling snorted and pushed him towards the door, "Let's go, don't disturb us here."

"I'm here to deliver—"

"Received, hurry up!"

Pushed by her to the door, Zhang Yang suddenly looked back at Jin Ling who was full of displeasure and said softly, "I've suppressed the news about Bao Ji this morning."

Jin Ling was stunned, and pulled him out with his backhand.Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled silently.

Standing in a corner where no one was on the set, Jin Ling stared at him and said, "What's wrong with her?"

Zhang Yang took out an envelope: "Look for yourself."

Jin Ling took out a stack of photos, and the more she looked at it, the more annoyed she became: "You idiot! What is her manager doing!"

""Again" received a good response, but it didn't reach the expected level of popularity." Zhang Yang was very calm, "If you can't get enough benefits from Zhan Jun, you have to let her find another way."

"...Hmph!" Jin Ling stuffed the photo back, "How did you get it?"

"'Detective Square Root [-]' is the trumpet of Guilu Studio."

"You have such a good relationship with that paparazzi king?" Jin Ling looked at him suspiciously.

"When you are rich, everyone will be nice to you." Zhang Yang sighed.

Jin Ling paused, turned his head and said, "Can you stop talking about the past?"

"It's because you are too sensitive, I didn't mean that." Zhang Yang said calmly, "And you dumped me, why do you mind so much?"

Jin Ling pursed her lips and said, "Then don't do...do these things."

"I'm Best's artist management director, and this is my job." Zhang Yang sealed the envelope, but glanced at her again, "Of course, I also have selfish intentions."

Jin Ling couldn't help but look up at him: "You—"

"Bao Ji's incident broke out, Yu Gong is not good for Best, and Yu private will affect Zhan Jun to some extent." Zhang Yang cut her off, "And my artist Feng Wu cares about this brother very much. It is also a headache for me to protect him regardless of the occasion and the severity."

Jin Ling felt uncomfortable when he heard it: "My family Zhan Jun has never admitted those scandals that are not true."

There was a hint of a smile in Zhang Yang's eyes but he didn't point it out: "Of course, every time you have a very reasonable reason for being together."

Jin Ling narrowed his eyes, and suddenly sneered, "This is also a kind of charm, it's better than your artist being ignored."

"Zhan Jun and Bao Ji should also return to the position of 'we are just friends' or 'artists of the same company' from the perspective of 'admiration'." Zhang Yang pretended not to hear some of her subtext, "Bao Ji's new The album is at the same level as the previous one, and the popularity is still there, but it is unlikely to win another award."

Jin Ling folded her arms and sneered, "The company doesn't plan to continue public relations for her this year?"

"It must be shortlisted, but it is more realistic to win the 'Best Music Video' or 'Trend Breakthrough Contribution Award'." Zhang Yang sighed, pinching the tie knot loosely and frowning, "Popularity is the only thing she has right now. The advantages."

"Change the genre, switch to the TV series if you feel risky." Jin Ling subconsciously said, "Fourth female or the villain, and then the theme song..." Looking up, he saw a smile in the other party's eyes, and couldn't help saying angrily, "Are you entertaining my old lady?!"

"No, you gave me a good suggestion." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to gather a lock of her hair behind her ear, "I will talk to her manager."

Jin Ling stared blankly at him as he turned around and left, then suddenly covered his hot cheeks and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard!"

"The next stage of "Soul of the Knight" is settled, and the global box office has broken the record of the series to 14 billion." The person walking away waved his hand, "Remember to dress nicely for the celebration banquet."

Jin Ling put down his hands and was stunned for a while, but then cursed again, "Bastard".

"Bastard!" Pulling off his tie, Feng Wu angrily stared at the corner of the celebration banquet, and swallowed the third piece of cake today.

"Restrain yourself. You can't eat too much of this kind of high-calorie food at night!——This doesn't mean you can drink anymore." Zhang Yang followed his gaze with a headache, and couldn't help shaking his head, "The boss is here There is nothing wrong with introducing highly praised artists in formal occasions."

Feng Wu snorted: "But this won't make others think that Ah Jun is his... Bah!"

"I don't deny that some people think so. But, it's always a two-way choice." Zhang Yang motioned him to look at the golden gazelle, "Golden gazelle won't do things that don't matter."

Feng Wu gulped down the rest of the wine angrily: "Ah Jun, why doesn't he believe that guy has bad intentions?!"

"You'd better stop drinking." Zhang Yang frowned to stop him, "And don't tell me, you reminded him very bluntly."

"It's late!" Feng Wu rolled his eyes, "I said it when I recorded the last record. But he actually said that I thought too much! You fool."

Zhang Yang looked at him speechlessly, took a glass of wine from the tray of the passing waiter and handed it to him: "Drink!"

Feng Wu looked at him inexplicably.

"A drunk entertainer is easier to deal with than a rambunctious entertainer." Zhang Yang said with a deadpan expression.

bad guy!Feng Wu downed the cup in one gulp, cursing viciously in his heart.

A few hours later, Feng Wu, who was lying on the toilet and vomited in the dark, reaffirmed that if there was a bad guy ranking list, Viper Chapter would definitely be in the top three.

Of course he can't compare to Sunglasses 246.

Damn sunglasses 246!Relying on being the boss, he desperately exploits the employees. Why should I learn music theory and other musical instruments besides writing and recording songs to practice musical instruments? !

...well, as a singer there is nothing wrong with that.But why are there still messy announcements and propaganda? !Forget about publicity, for Mao's publicity to be separated from Ah Jun, it's obviously bad play's last album!

... It must be that Sunglasses 246 was afraid that his evil plan would be destroyed, so he moved the young master far away!The boss is amazing!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Feng Wu felt that a prehistoric force rose from his dantian uncontrollably and was about to come out——

vomit--

...Forget it, throw up first.

Still a little uncomfortable, Feng Wu closed the lid and pressed the flush button, turned around and sat down and pulled a piece of paper to wipe his mouth.Feeling dizzy in my head, I might as well rest for a while and then go out and wash my face.

Faint footsteps came from outside: "...Boss, thank you very much for your attention. But the soundtrack of fairy tales is not his style of music, so I think the possibility of him agreeing is relatively small."

It sounds familiar, like Sunglasses 246... But this bastard can speak so politely?Feng Wu tilted his head and leaned against the baffle of the compartment, wondering who "Boss Bao" is, and counting the singers in his company with his fingers.

"...Of course it's not because he's defiant now that he won the award, Feng Wu is not someone with that kind of influence."

Um?This bastard would actually praise the young master? !Feng Wu blinked, raised his chin triumphantly, and grinned.

Then Feng Wu heard Ouyang Ting push the other party away neatly, stood up very unhappy and wanted to go out to protest.When I stood up, I felt dizzy again, so I had to support myself by the side.

At this time, someone came in again and called out in a low voice, "Mr. Ou."

"Hello."

"Hi Mr. Ou, I'm an artist under Bo He's banner, and my name is Xi Jin."

"Ah."

Well, you big-headed ghost!Who is she trying to scare with being so noble and glamorous?Feng Wu pouted.

"Mr. Ou, I'm sorry to come to you so presumptuously."

"It's really presumptuous. After all, a place like the bathroom is not suitable for talking." The sound of running water made his words sound slightly blurred.

Feng Wu didn't realize that he had put his ears on the door panel.

"I'm sorry, but I have a question I really want to ask you."

"Ah."

"I got a small role in "Knight's Soul" before, it was really just a small role—"

"Speak the key."

"...I understand that there are many reasons for changing roles, but is the reason for being replaced by a singer because my acting skills can't meet the requirements of the film?"

Feng Wu's confused brain reacted for a while before his eyes widened suddenly, who was he talking about? !

"If I remember correctly, you won the Silver Sparrow Best Newcomer Award last year."

There was surprise in the man's voice: "Yes, Mr. Ou!"

Feng Wu silently shook his head and smacked his lips, boy, you are too young!

Sure enough, the next second, Ouyang Ting's cold voice came: "Replace you, the image is not suitable."

"Image? I believe that clothing and make-up can totally—"

"The owner of the tavern has a sloppy appearance, but he has an unswerving perseverance in his heart. But you don't have this." Ouyang Ting's voice was a little colder.

"This is definitely a misunderstanding Mr. Ou—"

"Really? Then treat it as a misunderstanding. A small supporting role in a movie is not a loss to you."

Feng Wu was dizzy from hearing it in his head, before he could sort out who and who, he heard a powerful sentence.

"But Bohe didn't give me too many resources. Mr. Ou, I, I know that Zhan Jun is yours... I can do what he can do!"

Nani? !Feng Wu widened his eyes.

In the silence, the man continued: "This... I will wait here tonight. I will satisfy you."

Without waiting for an answer, the man hurried away.Feng Wu couldn't bear it any longer and pushed the door to go out, stumbled and rushed over to snatch the things that Ouyang Ting held in his hand before he had time to put them away.Try to see clearly what Tianjiu is written on the small black card... Shop 1809...

Feng Wu raised his head in shock: "Are you going to cheat?!"