Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

Putting the water glass on the table, Fu Chao looked at the chief director in front of him, and said with a half-smile, "Director Jin should know Fu's habits, and the investment involved by Zhaohui must never allow mistakes."

"Yes, yes, yes." Director Jin touched his forehead, where a lot of cold sweat was already breaking out.

Fu Chao is a well-known golden master in the business world. The projects he participated in have never suffered losses.

Everyone in the world also understands that he has always been a strict person, and he hates villains who make dirty tricks the most.

The failure he mentioned was precisely the matter of Wen Yang's clothes being stolen.

Obviously someone is targeting Wen Yang.

It's just that Wen Yang was smart enough to escape a catastrophe in this way.

"If this incident gets out, the image of the program and Zhaohui will be affected." Fu Chao got up, "Fu hopes that Director Jin can thoroughly investigate this matter."

With a suit in his hand, he bumped into Wen Yang who was looking for the director when he went out.

Because Wen Yang was thinking about the mastermind of the incident, he didn't pay attention to the person in front of him and bumped into him head-on.

Touching Fu Chao's hard chest, the tip of his nose blushed, and his body's pain nerves were so sensitive that normal saline burst out of his eyes unconsciously.

"I'm sorry." Knowing that he was distracted and bumped into someone, he immediately apologized, and raised his head to meet Fu Chao's cold and handsome face.

There is always an indifference in Fu Chao who rejects people thousands of miles away. Wen Yang feels that this is probably what a certain director in his previous life said about the emperor's power.

He was slightly surprised, remembering that Zhaohui was the biggest investor in the show, so he didn't find it strange to see Fu Chao here.

"Boss Fu." He said.

Fu Chao sized him up and saw the alienation in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if mocking: "I hope your last performance won't disappoint Wang Feng."

Passing by him, Fu Chao walked towards the end of the corridor.

Just after taking a few steps, Wen Yang's voice came: "I will succeed."

The firm voice was sonorous and powerful, like an oath.

Fu Chao paused slightly, without turning around: "We'll wait and see."

He wanted to see if the boy who stopped him in the parking lot to confess his love had really improved and grown, or if he was playing hard to get with a higher rank.

The hot eyes that looked at him back then gradually changed into the alienation and coldness in the young man's eyes now.

The interest in his eyes grew stronger, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of playful expectation in his heart.

Wen Yang thought of the mess left by the original owner, and let out a long breath. The stupid thing he confessed made him somewhat embarrassed when he saw Fu Chao.

After rubbing his sore nose, he complained expressionlessly: "It's really hard."

He turned around and walked to the chief director's office. Among all the people, he was the only one lacking clothes, and at such a critical time, he couldn't believe that it was just a small negligence of the staff.

Seeing him, Director Jin knew why he came, and waved his hand: "You go back first, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"Then trouble the director." Wen Yang didn't bother too much.

The more unreasonable and unforgiving, the more annoying it will be.

The chief director frowned, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. He had just come in, and the director knew what he wanted to do. Someone must have exerted pressure on this.

Thinking of Fu Chao who had just left, Wen Yang's eyes flickered slightly.

That's it, he just needs to prepare well for the next two finals.

He lay on the bed, thinking about the questions for the second exam.

aesthetic...

What is aesthetic?

The judge was Wen Li, a famous designer. He thought about it for a while. Could it be based on their taste in choosing clothes or accessories?

No, no, if this is the case, it won't take ten days of training.

He remembered Wen Li's other identity, she was also the editor-in-chief of the famous domestic fashion magazine "Pretty Woman".

Closing his eyes in doubt, he fell asleep in a straight posture.

Seeing Wen Li again, she was wearing a white lace cheongsam with a shawl of the same style and a pearl pendant on the shawl.

She has a gentle temperament on her body, like a leisurely flower shining in water.

When Wen Yang looked at her, her eyes also fell on Wen Yang, with surprise and guilt in her eyes.

She quickly lowered her head to suppress the emotion in her eyes, and stood in front of the ten teenagers in a long line: "This time, I want to give you a task."

Everyone looked at her curiously, and someone asked, "Mother Wen, what is the mission?"

Wen Yang's eyes were also focused on her. This charming woman always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"You'll know if you come with me." Wen Li smiled, and unfolded the carved wooden fan in her hand, which she purposely kept at bay.

Everyone got on the bus arranged by the program group, Wen Yang leaned against the window, and the sunlight fell on him through the glass, coating him with a layer of warm light.

Yang Shuo sat beside him, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by him.

The captain had no blemishes on his face, and his long eyelashes were like small brushes. Suddenly, his mind popped up by the swimming pool, and his eyes accidentally swept across Wen Yang's waist. very nice.

Looks better than those Internet celebrities in women's clothes in the short video.

Song Nian who was at the rear saw Yang Shuo staring at Wen Yang with a smirk, and curled his lips.

Wen Yang doesn't like muscular guys who are dumb. He knows that Wen Yang likes Fu Chao. Many people in the company know it, but because of Fu Chao's majesty, no one dares to spread the word.

Thinking of it this way, he felt a little disgusted.

What's so good about a man like Fu Chao who is so rich in the city?

Gritting his teeth, he inadvertently revealed a trace of hatred, which was quickly hidden by him.

The car bumped a bit, and Wen Yang's head hit the glass. He had been insomnia since he woke up in the middle of the night last night, so he felt drowsy as soon as he was exposed to the warm sun in the car.

"Let's captain lean on my shoulder for a while, we should be there soon." Yang Shuo reminded with a smile.

The sunny boy has a cute and naive attitude, which is easy to relax people's minds.

"Thank you." Wen Yang yawned and leaned on his shoulder for a while.

The good buddy leaned on his shoulder for a while, so he didn't feel anything.

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

[Sunshine Jianshuo Gong and Wen Run's Wife Shou are also having a hard time, help, the nosebleed can't be hidden. 】

[The sisters upstairs are like grass on the wall, falling on both sides without paying attention]

[This program is really good, it's really a mess of flowers that are gradually becoming attractive to the eyes, I feel that my eyes have brightened a lot during this time. 】

At the beginning, there were many people in Hei Wenyang, but after watching it all the way, it has been more than two months, and everyone has seen his performance.

The number of people speaking ill of him gradually decreased a lot.

This kind of full live broadcast program, the possibility of black box operation is too low, and in each final, the votes of the audience in the live broadcast room also account for a lot of weight.

According to the current situation of real-name accounts, there is almost no such thing as swiping tickets.

After everyone got out of the car, they realized that they had been taken to the largest zoo in Beijing. The group discussed a lot, and they were full of doubts about the operation of the program team and the judges.