I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

It was impossible to run away, so he could only listen to Lin Jinshi's begging for mercy outside the door to survive in the cracks.

"Little Master Li..." Song Weiran walked up to Li Xingchen's side as if he hadn't heard Lin Jinshi's screams.

"I have a younger sister, but I won't introduce it to you." Unexpectedly, Li Xingchen didn't give him a chance to speak, and cut off his words first.

"How do you know what I want to say?" Song Weiran was really shocked, he hasn't spoken yet!

"I can tell from your face that you are a hungry ghost." Li Xingchen can be said to be very rude to the playboy who covets his sister.

"What is a hungry ghost in sex?" Song Weiran naturally refused, "I am clearly the charm of a mature man!"

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Fu Tingshen and Lin Jinshi walked in from the door.

Judging from Lin Jinshi's posture and exposed skin, he was not beaten by Fu Tingshen as others imagined, so why was he screaming outside?

Lin Jinshi naturally wouldn't say that Fu Tingshen didn't need to beat him up, just took out his phone and exchanged feelings with his father and grandfather, it was enough for him to live and die!

But this man, who made Lin Jinshi desperate for life, was looking at the distance between Song Weiran and Li Xingchen at this moment, and felt displeased.

He didn't forget that when Song Weiran saw the little guy just now, his saliva was about to flow out.

The speed of his feet accelerated, and Fu Tingshen walked to Li Xingchen's side in two or three steps, quietly separating Li Xingchen and Song Weiran.

"I'm..." It's impossible to tell the truth, after all, Fu Tingshen has clearly refused, "I'm asking Young Master Li about his future plans, yes, it's about his future plans!"

"Really?" Fu Ting narrowed his eyes deeply.

"Of course, An Weiyang came to the company to report two days ago." Song Weiran felt that he was simply a genius, "just in time to plan the future route of Young Master Li."

"This point should be carefully planned." Even though he knew that Song Weiran hadn't told the truth, Fu Tingshen didn't intend to delve into it, "You ask him to come up with a few plans today, and when you get them directly to my house tomorrow, you will come over together. "

"Today?" Song Weiran repeated, with a somewhat uncertain tone.

"What? Is there any problem?" Fu Ting frowned slightly, and his tone rose slightly.

"No, no problem, I'll let him prepare it right away!" Looking at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, Song Weiran silently lit a wax for An Weiyang in his heart, but, "I'll go to your house to make it." What?"

Song Weiran doesn't only know how to play with women's idiots, but what he knows is how to manage the company. As for the messy operations in the entertainment industry, they are all handled by the people below.

Li Xingchen's future route is a matter for professionals. An Weiyang alone is enough, and it's useless if he goes!

"Boss in name, please come and be a mascot." Fu Ting took a deep look at Song Weiran, and finally gave him an unacceptable answer.

mascot?

Song Weiran's head was full of question marks at this moment.

Is there a mascot with the charm of a mature man like him?

Then Fu Tingshen told him with practical actions.

Indeed there is!

In the spacious reception room in between, Fu Tingshen and Li Xingchen sat side by side, while An Weiyang sat opposite them. There were many materials on the desk in front of the three of them.

As for the person sitting in the corner of the room chatting with the beauties boredly, who else is it not Song Mascot Wei Ran?

"I had a simple communication with Assistant Yan yesterday." An Weiyang was a little nervous, with a trembling voice involuntarily, "Assistant Yan said that the most important thing for Young Master Li now is the college entrance examination, is that true?"

"Don't be nervous," Li Xingchen didn't answer An Weiyang's question first, but comforted him, "Do you want to drink some water first?"

This is my lucky cat, what if I get scared?

Thinking of this, the smile on Li Xingchen's face became softer.

"No...not nervous." An Weiyang shook his head, but couldn't help shivering.

An Weiyang is also suffering in his heart. How many people are not nervous when facing Fu Qiye?

Not to mention that Young Master Li didn't know why, but his eyes were very strange when he looked at him, and his eyes almost didn't shine.

As soon as Young Master Li cared about him, Fu Qiye's eyes were cut on him like knives. If possible, An Weiyang really wanted Li Xingchen to stop smiling at him.

"You..." Li Xingchen naturally knew why An Weiyang was nervous, but he couldn't make Fu Tingshen avoid him for An Weiyang's sake. He wanted to comfort him a few more words, but Fu Tingshen's arms around his shoulders tightened.

"Okay, Manager An should be a little unaccustomed for a while, but after he gets used to it, he will naturally not be nervous." Fu Tingshen said this, but his eyes didn't mean it at all.

If he had known that An Weiyang was a man who was only 26 years old and only slightly inferior in appearance, he would never have agreed to Li Xingchen's selection of him as his manager.

But now that they have all been chosen, it doesn't make sense to replace people for no reason.

"No, that's right, what Fu Qiye said is right, I'm just not used to it." Apart from following Fu Tingshen's words, what else can An Weiyang do?

"In this case, let's get straight to the point." Naturally, Li Xingchen could see the tricks, but An Weiyang's status in Li Xingchen's heart couldn't be compared with that of Fu Tingshen, so he simply pretended not to see it.

"Okay, I just asked about the college entrance examination." An Weiyang brought up the old matter again.

"The college entrance examination... is indeed more important, but it's not everything." Li Xingchen thought for a while before giving the answer.

"May I ask, how is Young Master Li's grades?" An Weiyang asked while making records in the notebook in his hand.

"It's not bad, the level of the first grade." Li Xingchen replied without thinking.

"Wh...what?" An Weiyang paused the pen in his hand, feeling that he was hallucinating. He remembered that Assistant Yan had mentioned that Young Master Li's grades were average?

Yan Zhou said that his grades were mediocre, but according to An Weiyang's experience in looking at people, Yan Zhou said that politely, and Li Xingchen's grades might be even worse.

"Just number one in grade." Li Xingchen repeated it patiently.

"Which school did Young Master Li study in? How was your test score last time?" An Weiyang thought for a while and decided to ask more details.

There are many aristocratic schools in H City. The goal of the students is to go abroad or just hang out. Most of the grades are average, and the first class in the grade does not seem to be outstanding.

"Jincheng High School, the score of the last midterm exam was 748." While saying this, Li Xingchen did not forget to take out his mobile phone, log on to the campus website, and call up the transcript of the last midterm exam.

Not to mention An Weiyang, even the mascot on one side was shocked.

Everyone in City H knows how valuable Jincheng High School's No. 748 grade is, let alone a high score of [-].

Is the person who scored this score a human? !

Don't be the reincarnation of animals, right? !

"It seems that there is no need to worry too much about Young Master Li's grades." After glancing at the report card, An Weiyang recovered from the shock and adjusted his glasses, "I don't know if we can maintain such grades, Does Young Master Li still have the energy to complete some small tasks?"

"That's no problem," Li Xingchen nodded briskly, "After all, I only reviewed for one month from the bottom of the grade to the first in the grade."

???

An Weiyang used so much force in his hand that the tip of the pen was almost broken by him.

As for the other side, the mascot's reaction was more intuitive, and the phone fell directly to the ground.

a month?

The countdown to the first grade?

Are you sure you're not writing a novel?

"Oh, I also found time to shoot "Mountain and River"." As if that wasn't enough, Li Xingchen continued to add.

???

Is this fucking human?

what?

Are you a human?

Can a normal person say such tiger-wolf words?

"Okay, I got it." Taking a deep breath, An Weiyang told himself that he must be calm and don't show timidity, otherwise he will look like an ignorant mountain person, "Young Master Li, you can take a look at this first."

Then, An Weiyang flipped through the folders on the table, finally took out one of them, and placed it in front of Fu Tingshen and Li Xingchen.

"According to Young Master Li's situation, we can arrange work for the young master from now on, but since the young master has not studied systematically, there will be three lessons a week, each class is two hours, and it will be over if there is no problem. Then I can go to finalize the teacher..."

"Teacher, who are you going to invite?" Fu Ting asked aloud.

"I'm going to invite Teacher Yi. Before June next year, Teacher Yi will be in City H." An Weiyang obviously thought about this question a long time ago, and answered it politely.

"Yi? Yi Gaoyang?" Fu Tingshen thought for a while, and then locked on the most likely candidate.

"Yes, Teacher Yi Gaoyang Yi." An Weiyang nodded while observing the expression on Fu Tingshen's face.

"Yes, if he doesn't want to agree, let Yan Zhou go." But after a little thought, Fu Tingshen nodded. This is indeed a good candidate for a teacher.

It's just that it's not easy to please, but it's not a problem for Fu Tingshen.

"Then you also need to do some training in other areas, such as vocal music, you don't need to be too proficient, you just need to know a little bit about it. Is there anything you are interested in, young master?" With Fu Tingshen's affirmation, An Weiyang continued to say .

Li Xingchen's face is very advantageous, but because of his appearance, he will naturally suffer in other places.

Such as acting.

Li Xingchen has to be at a higher level than the others in order for the public to notice his acting skills, not his face.

The best way to break the impression of "this is a vase" is to cultivate a specialty, so that everyone can see Li Xingchen's hard work and excellence more intuitively.

"Hmm... In terms of vocal music, I don't know much about Western and modern musical instruments. You can learn it."

For example, Li Xingchen is more interested in the violin, but has never had the opportunity and time to learn it.

"You don't know much about Western musical instruments and modern musical instruments, which means you know other musical instruments?" An Weiyang's tone was a little uncertain, but from Li Xingchen's words just now, it does mean that.

"Folk musical instruments, qin, flute, and flute are relatively good, and the others... can only appreciate." Li Xingchen thought for a while. Among the Chinese folk musical instruments, many of them overlap with the musical instruments of Nanyuan Kingdom, so he can appreciate a lot. It's an exaggeration.

"Qin, flute, flute..." Who knew that An Weiyang's tone was a little hesitant, but he quickly spoke again, "What is the best among them? How is your level?"

"I'm the best at playing the piano. It's not top-notch, but Director Jiang likes it very much." The National Teacher said that his job is to make calculations, and he only learned a little about these things.

Compared with the masters of Nanyuan High School, he is far worse than nature, but judging from Jiang Changan's reaction, his level should be regarded as the type that can be used in China?

"Director Jiang?" An Weiyang couldn't understand this time, what does this have to do with Jiang Changan?

"That's right, Director Jiang also spent [-] yuan to let me play the soundtrack for "Shanhe"." A smile appeared on Li Xingchen's face, and the [-] yuan can be said to be a windfall.

"Then I'll write this down first, and I'll ask Director Jiang tomorrow." An Weiyang said while taking notes. Although he said this, he probably had a clue in his mind.

Jiang Changan is famous in the circle for his high vision, if he can make Jiang Changan fall in love with him, his level will definitely not be bad.

"Is there any problem?" Li Xingchen keenly noticed that when he just mentioned folk musical instruments, An Weiyang's expression was abnormal for a moment.

"Now there is already an artist in the circle who uses the character of 'multi-talented son'. His appearance and acting style overlap with yours." Li Xingchen brought it up, and An Weiyang naturally wouldn't hide it. Can't hide it.

"He became popular in the first place because of a video of playing "Drunk Maniac". He, if your level can't compare with him, or even crush him..."

An Weiyang didn't continue to talk about this, Li Xingchen was a smart person, so he could understand what he meant.

"It will be used for comparison, and it will be said that it is imitation." Sure enough, Li Xingchen directly completed An Weiyang's words.

"That's right, and he once performed flute and fife in variety shows." Speaking of this, An Weiyang wanted to scold her, what kind of shit luck is this Li Xingchen?

"The artist you mentioned is..." Li Xingchen finally became interested and asked.

"Fan Yiqing." When An Weiyang said this, his tone was a little flustered.

It's fine if you don't know what Li Xingchen is good at at first, but now that you know, his manager is undoubtedly a big black spot.

"That artist from before?" After a while, Li Xingchen knew the reason why An Weiyang reacted so strangely.

He had seen this name in An Weiyang's information before. If he remembered correctly, this Fan Yiqing took advantage of An Weiyang's popularity and quickly climbed onto the other thigh, and kicked An Weiyang off. Forget to discredit An Weiyang's... male version of White Lotus?

According to Huaxia now, it's the white lotus, right?

Or should I say green tea?

"That's right." Just as Li Xingchen was thinking about Fan Yiqing's position, An Weiyang gave him an affirmative answer.

After finishing speaking, An Weiyang didn't even dare to look at Fu Qiye's face.

He could even imagine how he and Li Xingchen would be laughed at in the future.

Maybe he would be more polite to him, but it was nothing more than Jiang Lang's exhaustion, trying to use the same route to make two people popular.

But for Li Xingchen, maybe he won't be so polite.

If Li Xingchen gets confused in the future, he will say that Handan is a toddler, Dongshi imitates, and painting a tiger is not a dog.

If he becomes popular in the future, he will say that he was not following Fan Xiaotianwang's popularity in the beginning, and only knows how to touch porcelain without thinking about business.

Li Xingchen's route may have already lost half since he first chose himself as the agent.

Qi Ye had a lot of choices for Young Master Li's manager, but finally chose him. For the sake of Young Master Li, would Qi Ye just make him disappear?

"Wait a minute..." Li Xingchen didn't care much, and took the computer that Fu Tingshen put aside while speaking.

Click on the search engine, and skillfully input the three words "Fan Yiqing".

The information that popped up first was still about An Weiyang, the manager.

It's nothing more than talking about An Weiyang's lack of greed, ungratefulness, and chaotic private life.

Quickly skipping over these useless information, Li Xingchen quickly filtered out the useful content.

"Excellent graduate of the Folklore Department of the Conservatory of Music?" Seeing this message, Li Xingchen frowned slightly.

"This outstanding graduate has the bonus of his status in the entertainment industry." An Weiyang explained that it was not a derogation after a turnaround, but that Fan Yiqing's level was indeed not as good as most of their graduates in the same class.

It's just that Fan Yiqing was already well established in the entertainment circle at that time, and many people began to pay attention to and fell in love with folk music, so after many considerations, the school gave him this outstanding graduate.

It can't be said to be shady, but it can't represent Fan Yiqing's level either.

"This way..." Li Xingchen flicked his finger lightly while speaking, and finally clicked on the video with the most views.

An Weiyang knew that Ling Xingchen was playing "Drunk Maniac", which made Fan Yiqing famous, almost as soon as the first sound was heard.

Looking at the video on the computer, Li Xingchen had to admit that it was shot very well.

From the artistic conception to the end, and even to Fan Yiqing's appearance, he almost magnified the advantages of his whole person. Coupled with Fan Yiqing's outstanding appearance, if it works properly, it will be difficult not to become popular.

only……

"Tsk." After watching the video, Li Xingchen sneered.

"What's wrong?" An Weiyang was a little puzzled.

"In the whole video, Fan Yiqing's playing level is the biggest failure, and he can even fool a little girl who doesn't know anything." It was not Li Xingchen who answered An Weiyang, but Fu Tingshen.

The tone of words can be said to be extremely impolite.

But An Weiyang also knew that Fu Tingshen was telling the truth. After this video became popular, many people who claimed to learn folk music came forward to raise this issue, but in the end they were all ignored under An Weiyang's manipulation.

Later, An Weiyang even invited a lot of music connoisseurs to praise Fan Yiqing while avoiding the seriousness, and finally promoted Fan Yiqing to the position of popularity.

Afterwards, Li Xingchen watched several other videos of Fan Yiqing's performance, and finally turned the computer aside:

"If he is at this level, I don't think you need to worry at all."