Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Chao sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, not worried that Wen Yang would refuse.

Wen Yang pursed his lips, there were no excessive requirements in the contract, and he was given full freedom.

There seems to be no problem.

But this is not like Fu Chao's style.

A cunning businessman will always try to minimize the risk. If he directly throws the biggest bait like this, there may only be other purposes brewing.

He looked at Fu Chao, trying to analyze something from his expression, but failed.

This man never showed his emotions outside, so Wen Yang naturally couldn't see through him.

"I want to think about it." After thinking about it, Wen Yang still decided to give himself a buffer time.

But Wang Feng came in at this time, snatched the S contract from him, checked it carefully, and found that there was no text trap.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Chao: "Zhaohui's S lottery has always been rare, Mr. Fu has offered such a big temptation blatantly, there must be some conspiracy?"

How could he still not understand his eldest nephew, who was a good president, and somehow pushed him away from the job at hand, and went to be a judge on a talent show.

Is this something Fu Chao can do?

Wang Feng looked at Wen Yang, and felt that his little cub was pure and gentle, like a little white rabbit, plus he was interested in Fu Chao, the big bad wolf.

He was a little worried that Wen Yang would suffer in Fu Chao's hands.

"Absolute sincerity can be exchanged for relative benefits." Fu Chao pushed the pen forward, "I see investment value in Wen Yang, that's all."

It's just that he said the last sentence to Wen Yang, coupled with the curve of his lips that seems to be a smile, it has a very meaningful feeling.

Wang Feng put away the suspicion on his face, and patted Wen Yang's shoulder: "Young man, sign it, don't worry."

He believed that the cub he brought out had this potential.

The S sign can form its own dedicated public relations team, and there are only two in Zhaohui. One of them is the actress who has retired and married, and Lu Ying, a super first-line actress who Zhaohui has recently favored.

And it will also have its own high-end lounge in the company, as well as a set of high-end villas donated by the company.

With a professional public relations team, he will not be hacked by the whole network in the future.

"Recently, don't be stressed." Before Wen Yang left the office, Fu Chao suddenly said, "Prepare for Director Li's audition."

Wang Feng opened his eyes wide in surprise, and seeing the door closed, he twisted his waist and walked around to Fu Chao's side, leaning against the desk.

"You guys don't really like my mother's cubs, do you?" His defensive expression is like that of an old hen protecting a baby.

Fu Chao calmly picked up the documents on the side, and said lightly, "I'm just curious about his changes." Whether it's really just curiosity, only he himself knows.

Wang Feng walked around behind him, put his hand on his shoulder, and said earnestly: "Listen to my old lady's persuasion, I shouldn't be curious."

This thing is easy to catch yourself.

"En." Fu Chao didn't pay much attention to what he meant.

Wang Feng crossed his arms and said, "As soon as you stick out your butt, my mother will know that you are going to shit. There are some things you can't hide from my mother."

"Vulgar." Fu Chao frowned in disgust.

"Little Douding was so clever when he was young, but he is not cute at all when he grows up." Wang Feng sighed, "I still despise my uncle, my heart hurts so much."

He was beating his chest, his facial expression exaggerated.

Fu Chao's expression was stiff, and he rubbed his temples helplessly: "Uncle, it's time for you to get down to business."

"That's right." Wang Feng remembered the ups and downs on the Internet, and hurried to arrange the next work of the public relations department.

The girl who was molested at the beginning stood up and spoke out, saying that it was indeed the person who groped her butt that Wen Yang beat at that time, but she didn't dare to tell other people about it because she felt ashamed.

The girl apologized for being too late to speak out for Wen Yang, and also expressed her gratitude to him for his righteous behavior.

Zhaohui's public relations team took action immediately, marking her Weibo as a hot search, and asked the navy to guide everyone's comments in a good direction.

An anonymous account exposed the matter of several big Vs collecting money from Black Wenyang, with pictures and the truth, causing Weibo to become chaotic again.

This also involves several new star singers in the music world.

Many people felt guilty and left messages to apologize under Wenyang's large and small accounts, including the biggest fan station sister who had announced that she would quit her fandom. She also sent a private message to him saying sorry, and said that she would always support him in the future.

The former station sister returned and brought back a large number of old fans. They actively spread the news and cleaned up Wen Yang.

It seems to be atoning for their abandonment and abuse.

In just one week, the number of Wen Yang's followers rose from more than 1000 million to 2000 million.

He logged off his trumpet and posted a Weibo on his big account: "The me I used to be is dead, and I who have regained my life only hope to have a better future. Thank you everyone who has never left me and always believed in me."

Those insulting words did exist. Wen Yang couldn't forgive the original owner, but he could represent the original owner and express his gratitude to the fans who have always stood by his side.

What's the use of apologizing online?

That boy is no longer coming back.

It's just that since then, his fan group has a new name - mother fan.

Their purpose is to protect Wen Yang like their own children, and they are willing to fight on the front line forever for him.

The champion reward of "Youth on the Moshang" was an endorsement. After the online affairs calmed down, Wen Yang was taken by the new assistant to the advertising studio.

The assistant, Ke Ke, is a cute-looking girl with a round face and big eyes.

There was an accident on the road. When the car was avoiding a child who rushed out suddenly, it collided with a Porsche in the side lane of the road.

"Excuse me, can you leave a contact information to discuss the follow-up compensation? Because it's a bit urgent now..." Wen Yang said softly, wearing a peaked cap.

He used the eyebrow pencil in the assistant's bag to write his personal number on a tissue.

"Wen Yang?" The man opposite stared at his face, and chuckled when he took the tissue.

He was wearing a formal suit, with a gentle and handsome face, a very fair complexion, and gold-rimmed glasses.

The man is slender, shorter than Fu Chao, and about 1.8 meters tall.

There was a natural sense of gloom between his brows. When he looked over, Wen Yang had the illusion that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Yes." He nodded.

The scratches on the car were not serious, and he was rushing to film commercials now, so he couldn't stay longer, so he deliberately left his contact information.

The man handed over a business card: "Take it away, we will meet again." He bowed his head and whispered in Wen Yang's ear.

Wen Yang thanked him, and when he got into the car, he rubbed the black business card handed over by the man in his hand.