Super A actor is also fighting with the director today

[Musae]: Where is this?

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: Jing Yan's family, his friend is also busy these days, so I entrust him to take care of him for a few days

[Musae]: Oh, surnames are pretty rare.

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: No, his surname is Shen, a Ph.D. from Peking University. He is a research leader in the laboratory. He doesn't have many nice words.

[Musae]:?Can you hook up with this too?

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: That is.As expected of me.jpg.

[Musae]: What project did you vote for?

[Yi Yunshang Shanruo Shui]: Inhibitor research and development, how do you know about it?

[Musae]: Guess.

[Musae]: If you are in a hurry to go home during the New Year's Eve, please call me in advance and I will pick up Orange Zi. It will be fine for him to stay alone at home for a few days.

[Musae]: It's the first row tomorrow, go to bed first, and you should take good care of your hairline, so you can't let the beauties flinch.

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: I know it myself!

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: As long as you are familiar with your temper, which Alpha will want you in the future?

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: Good night, there will be mosquitoes kissing you for me. jpg.

Wen Hong debuted for seven years, and acted for seven years. He knows all the hidden rules and ethos in the industry. It is not uncommon to see the high and the low. It stands to reason that his mood has also stabilized, but the Spring Festival Gala still has nothing to do Let him talk himself out of it.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Wen Hong got up before full light, packed himself up and waited for Di Lang and two assistants to drive over.

When Di Lang and Xie Yao arrived, he was already wrapped in a down jacket and pouring flowers on the roof for the third time.

"Brother Hong?" Xie Yao watched Wen Hong slowly put the water bottle under the flower bed, then turned to look at the green leaves that had been watered to death and shivering in the cold wind, and couldn't help but said, "This flower is done wrong. What?"

"It's time?" Wen Hong asked.

"Not yet, Brother Di said you might be nervous, so let's come here sooner." Xie Yao finished speaking and looked at Wen Hong's calm face, which was actually frozen, "I think he is doing too much, you look like a little Not nervous either."

"Yeah." Wen Hong nodded lightly, and took Xie Yao downstairs to the living room. After blowing the warm air for a while, he calmed down a little, and read and reread the lyrics book.

For the sake of the secrecy of the show, the lineup will not wear formal costumes on stage, and there is no need to wear full makeup. Wen Hong himself has a good background, so he didn't invite the company's makeup artist to come over, and went directly to the main stage rehearsal without makeup.

Not only the artist's car was parked at the entrance of the scene, but also various media and celebrity fan station sisters who came to hear the news. They wanted to smash the car windows and go straight to the artist.

Xie Yao is a girl, and Wen Hong didn't want her to follow her in, so he asked her to drive to the parking lot at the exit and wait.

Wen Hong put on the mask, pressed down the brim of the peaked cap, and under the conscious escort of Chen An and Di Lang, the staff followed the guide into the lobby of the main station.

There were three artists who sang with Wen Hong on the same stage. Except Yuan Ling, who had filmed with him in Ding Tingqiu's crew before and was regarded as a friend, the others had never worked together and were not too familiar.

One is an Alpha male star who became popular last year. He is very young. He debuted in an idol group and is now developing into film and television.

It can be seen that in order to match the Spring Festival Gala, he deliberately dyed his hair back to black, and suppressed the too dazzling flying aura on him, showing a bit obedient, but Wen Hong still couldn't help but think of the previous New Year's Eve concert at His shiny white hair when we met by chance backstage.

"Hello, Senior Wen." The young man noticed Wen Hong's gaze on him, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "I'm Xu Yang from Juvenscence."

"Hello." Wen Hong paused, nodded politely with a smile, "I've seen your show, you sing very well."

He is obviously a big [-]-year-old Alpha, but at this time he was praised by someone, and his red ears turned red with embarrassment. "Hehe" laughed twice and raised his hand to scratch the hair on the back of his head. Wen Hong was a little surprised and couldn't bear it. When he couldn't help but want to take another look, Xu Yang had already been taken away by his manager with a straight face.

"Brother Hong, long time no see." Yuan Ling wore a knee-length beige hip-wrapped wool skirt and a black high-waisted down jacket, and she came to Wen Hong with a list of lyrics.

"Aren't you cold?" Wen Hong glanced at her red legs from the cold.

"It's cold." Yuan Ling lowered her voice and whispered to Wen Hong, her voice trembling, "But there is no way, the media wants to expose the layout, even if you can't reveal the news in advance, you have to pay attention to the image, you can only hope for an early date Leave early when you're done."

Wen Hong didn't say anything after listening, and gave Yuan Ling the two small hot water bottles that Chen An had stuffed in his coat pocket before, and the two chatted for a while before going to the rehearsal.

The program has not been officially launched, and everything is still unknown. In the past, a program was temporarily cut due to the length of time. There are not a few people who have been cut off in the first five rounds, and even part of the content of the show that was leaked by the media will also be deleted. Delete it mercilessly, no matter which link you can't slack off, everyone goes all out with a tense breath.

When Wen Hong left, he exchanged contact information with several artists in the chorus. In order to prevent the news from spreading, they had to wait until the end of their program on New Year's Eve before following each other on social platforms.

But not long after Wen Hong came home, he saw the hot search of No. 34 airborne.

#文鸿Spring Festival Evening First Row Program#【New】

Compared with the fourth place #春晚初接级#, it is not very eye-catching, but it is also eye-catching enough. Whether the actual content is revealed or not, it is very unfavorable to Wenhong.

Wen Hong's face darkened, and after refreshing again, that item had already dropped to the list of hot searches.

Di Lang didn't call him, and drove over directly to discuss countermeasures.

"Can you find out who it is?" Wen Hong threw the phone aside.

"The companies with several popular marketing accounts collected money to keep their mouths shut, so they won't say anything," Di Lang frowned, "It stands to reason that you have been filming and have never had any conflicts with anyone. Who would be at this time? To trip you up?"

Wen Hong pondered for a moment, recalling something he had forgotten for a long time, raised his eyes and asked Di Lang, "How did you deal with that matter with Yu Zhou?"

He changed the topic so quickly that Di Lang almost didn't realize it. He was stunned for a while before recalling: "At that time, the police were directly involved, but you know, they didn't leave anything behind. Until he talks to his agent, unless he admits it himself, there is no way to get specific evidence."

"And as far as the Alpha inducer itself is concerned, to prove that he used it on you, you have to go to the hospital for a test to prove that you are the Alpha affected by him."

But Wenhong is not an Alpha at all, so how could he produce this proof?

The result is naturally nothing.

It's just that once that incident happened, Yu Zhou didn't appear in public much, and gradually faded out of the public's sight.

"What? Do you suspect it's him?" Di Lang thought about the possibility of this matter, "He's not the only one in his company, and it's impossible for the manager to take the risk of offending you again."

"It doesn't have to be just for me," Wen Hong thought for a while, and Di Lang looked at each other for a moment, and the two blurted out, "Tianying."

It has been nearly ten years since Tianying was first established, and it has occupied nearly half of the business status in the entertainment industry. With several others working on their behalf, no one knows who the real boss behind Tianying is.

But after a long time, there will naturally be entertainment companies who are unwilling to follow suit and want to get a share of it.

Wen Hong is now just a slightly improved artist under Tianying's banner. The real pillars and cards of Tianying are the few film kings and queens who won the Grand Slam a few years ago, but now they are all filming abroad, except for the occasional You will see it in mainstream newspapers and first-line magazines, and you will only have the opportunity to meet at the company's annual meeting.

It stands to reason that with Wenhong's current status, he would not be able to break into their circle at all, but several Taizhu and his sister are close friends who worked hard together when Tianying was first founded, and Ji Zhuoqing would occasionally bring them to the party. Wen Hong, everyone regards Wen Hong as his younger brother, and he is familiar with him once and for all, but Wen Hong wants to work hard on his own, and the seniors have never given him a small lesson.

The most talked about topic in the group may still be "When will Ah Hong come over and rub two laps together?"

Perhaps no one would have imagined that these unattainable movie kings and queens' favorite privately is to get together to drink tea and play mahjong.

It may not be a big deal to kill Wen Hong's show simply because of competition in the circle, but if the purpose behind it is to go to Tianying, you have to pay attention to three points.

"I'll go back to Tianying," Di Lang stood up, "the public relations department doesn't need me to remind them, they know what to do. Nothing will happen later, just take the time to rest and prepare for the show. Chen An followed you."

"Okay." Wen Hong nodded in response, and sent him to the garage, "Thank you, Brother Di."

Until the end of the third rehearsal, several programs had been canceled due to various reasons, which made the atmosphere of the rehearsal even more tense and anxious.

Everyone's frank and eloquent faces were full of anxiety.

On the way, Di Lang was also busy with the previous matter, so he only called Wen Hong.

"Wen Hong," Di Lang said in a serious tone, "Yu Zhou's current patron is the little prince of Huanyu."

Wen Hong's expression froze, and he lowered his eyes: "Okay, I see."

Universal Entertainment.

If Ji Zhuoqing's Tianying is half of the entertainment circle, then Huanyu is the other half.

It has been peaceful for so many years, what is the reason for this now?

Wen Hong didn't have time to think about it, this matter could only be handled by Ji Zhuoqing and the senior management.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when Wen Hong drove back to Jiangbin Jiayuan after the fourth row.

The family didn't even have a personality, and after opening the door, there was no orange boy who kept meowing and yelling at him.

Wen Hong lay on the sofa after washing, looked sideways at the empty cat litter, and suddenly felt desolate like a widowed old man living alone.

He opened the WeChat dialog box without hesitation.

[Musae]: What about oranges?Make a video for me to take two sips.

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]:? !

[Yi Yunshang is kind as water]: Uh...

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: Orange, I sent it to Jing Yan's friend's house

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: Kneel down and beg for mercy.jpg.

[Musae]: ...

[Musae]: When I come over, I'll kill you.

[Musae]: Have you returned to City C?

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: No, I went on a business trip with Jing Yan to discuss the project

[Yi Yunshang is kind like water]: And I just found out that Jing Yan's friend and you also know each other, you two have been working together for more than half a year, and Ju Zai also plays well with his puppet, it doesn't look familiar, so that's why Entrust Tangerine to him

Wen Hong's left eyelid twitched, with a bad premonition in his heart.

[Musae]: Who?

[Yi Yun is as good as water]: Wen Cang

[Musae]: ...

[Musae]: /[smile]/[knife]/[smile]

[Yi Yunshang Shan Ruo Shui]: He seems to be online, I asked him to send you a message directly.

[Musae]:? ? ?

[Musae]: Not necessary.

Wen Hong had just finished replying to Yi Yuan, and when he exited the dialog box, he received a new message——

["Wen Cang" invites you to make a video call]