Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

Wen Yang didn't expect the company's speed to be so fast. He received a notice the next day that his house had been approved.

This is also the villa offered by the company to show the importance it attaches to the S-signed artist, and it will be transferred to the artist's name after three years of residence.

But in these three years, if the artist defaults on the contract, the company has the right to take back the house.

These are all written in the contract.

"The furniture is complete there, you just need to bring some daily necessities there." Wang Feng drove him there himself, "I will send others to you."

Take him to the villa in the South District, where there is a large courtyard with a license plate sensor system installed on the courtyard door.

The door in the room is a combination of password and fingerprints. After Wang Feng recorded his fingerprints for him, he took him in.

"Is this too big?" Wen Yang came in with a suitcase. He had observed the outside of the villa, which occupies a large area and is located in a prime location in the southern district.

After entering, you will see the luxurious European-style decoration hall. In addition to the spiral staircase, there is an additional elevator.

The total value of such a villa will definitely not be less than [-] million.

Is Zhaohui company so kind to artists?

It's unbelievable to be true.

Wang Feng coughed twice, looked enviously at the interior decoration of the villa, and said, "The value of an S-signed artist is immeasurable, but it's just a villa, and a company as big as Zhaohui won't care about such a small amount of money. "

"No matter in terms of security or privacy protection, this place is one of the best in China."

My nephew's vision is very picky. This is the house he has been looking forward to the most. Whether it is the exterior design or the interior decoration, he has carefully selected it.

He once fell in love with this set and asked that brat for it, but he was flatly rejected. Even if he offered [-] million, the brat was unwilling to make a move.

Now that he was sent to live in Wen Yang by a fake public servant, he suddenly felt that his cub was about to be taken away by wolves.

Thinking of Wen Yang's secret love for Fu Chao, he rubbed his head, that's all, let them decide what to do with the boys, and the old man will not get involved.

"This place is so big, it seems inappropriate for me to live alone." Wen Yang always felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

He is not rewarded for nothing, and now he has not made any contribution to the company, but receiving such a big gift will make him feel uneasy.

There will be no pie in the sky, thinking of Fu Chao's aggressive eyes when he looked at him, his uneasiness gradually expanded.

"Don't worry, you are not alone." Wang Feng said with a smile.

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, could it be...

Before he could think too much, Wang Feng clapped his hands and shouted in the direction of the stairs: "General! General!"

That's not like a title for a person.

Following Wang Feng's gaze, he saw a lithe leopard cat stepping gracefully down the stair railing.

The general jumped down from the armrest, stretched and looked at Wen Yang suspiciously: "Meow——"

"General, come here and give me a hug." Wang Feng twisted his waist and walked over, squatted in front of it, and opened his hands.

It squinted its vertical pupils, turned its head disdainfully, and walked to Wen Yang's feet, as if curious, first sniffed his shoes, then stretched out its paws to grab his trouser legs.

Wen Yang squatted down, smiled and stretched out his hand towards it, but it didn't refuse, allowing him to touch its small head.

"Is your name General?" Wen Yang asked, holding it in his arms again.

The little guy arched comfortably in his arms, and made a "gurgling" subwoofer.

"Crack" came a soft sound.

Wen Yang and the general looked at Wang Feng at the same time, and the vigilance in their eyes was exactly the same.

Wang Feng smiled and clicked on the photo, and handed the phone to Wen Yang: "Look, you all have the same little expressions, like father and son."

It was also because he was surprised that he wanted to take a photo and pass it to Fu Chaohao to ask if this unbelievably docile cat is really the general's lawless master?

If it wasn't for the cat's disdain for him, he would have wondered if it had been dropped.

Except for being close to Fu Chao, the general ignored everyone else.

That posture, like a high-ranking emperor, looks contemptuous to everyone.

He once teased it on purpose, and was scratched severely.

"It was left by the previous owner of the house. His only request is that you take good care of this cat." Wang Feng reached out to touch the general's chin.

"Meow——" the general straightened his upper body in Wen Yang's arms, and roared at him in warning.

When Wen Yang stroked its head, it lay obediently on his shoulder like a little sheep.

"I will take good care of it." Wen Yang said happily, rubbing his face against the general's little head.

Even in his previous life, few people knew that the famous actor Wen was a cat slave.

It's just that he has devoted his whole life to acting and has no time to take care of those clingy little guys, so he had to give up the idea of ​​raising cats.

He was tortured by illness for two years, but during that time he thought a lot more, life is not easy to come by, so he should enjoy it.

He will still work hard for his favorite acting career, but he will not work so hard anymore.

"The second floor is the guest room, the third floor is the master bedroom, the fourth floor is the entertainment venue, and there is an outdoor swimming pool on the top floor." Wang Feng gave a general introduction, and then led him through it again.

There is also a dedicated office area and book bar on the first floor, next to the book bar is the wine cellar.

"You can use whatever you want, and the company bought them with money." Wang Feng ruthlessly grabbed the general's beard again, and as expected, he got a claw, so he withdrew his hand and continued, "Now they are all yours. "

"You don't have to worry, if you don't have this value, the company has the right to take back the house within three years." To comfort Wen Yang, he added another sentence.

Wen Yang nodded: "Brother Wang, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to get a role in Director Li's play."

That would be his first shot in this world.

"Hey, hey, you are destined to become the king of singers, just try acting once in a while." Wang Feng rolled his eyes.

Director Li is so demanding. It can be said that there are almost no people in the circle who are qualified for the role of Yunchuan. Otherwise, Li Xianfeng's bad temper would not have waited two more years.

Wen Yang smiled bitterly, looking at the expectation in Wang Feng's eyes, he dared not say that he had no idea of ​​developing into the music world at all.

"You stay here first, call me if you need anything." Wang Feng was about to leave.

He was busy dealing with online affairs during this time, and planned to recruit a group of old fans for Wen Yang to form a dedicated public relations team.

Cough, in fact, it is more appropriate to describe it as a navy.

After leaving the villa, Wang Feng sent the photo of Wen Yang and the general in the same frame just taken on his mobile phone to Fu Chao.