The black and red of the entertainment industry

There was no class the next day, and even if there was class, Song Fan didn't bother to attend. He went out early in the morning and hailed a taxi to go to Wall International. The idea was to sign the contract first, and then start his star journey.

Go there and find Ma Kouzhi directly, Ma Kouzhi takes him to the manager's office, and the three of them meet again, giving Song Fan a strange but indescribable feeling.

Su Chen asked him to take down the role in "Phantom Sword Record" temporarily, and then take him to a few gatherings of insiders, to show his face in the circle first, Song Fan nodded and said yes, Manager Su's idea was quite satisfactory.

As for the agent, Song Fan mentioned a name, Hu Xingye, and said he wanted a work assistant named Liu Yan, and a driver named Cheng Wei, both of whom were old acquaintances of his.

Song Fan was a little nostalgic, and felt that these people would work together more smoothly, but he was a little worried about whether they would come to help him. Whether they were willing or not was a question, after all, he was wearing Song Ming's skin.

Su Chen raised his forehead, this is not an artist under his banner, it is clearly on the banner, he can come here as he wants, it is really going the other way!But who told Song Ming to be from Sioux City?So, yes!

"As long as you can recruit people, I have no problem here, but considering that you don't have so much work to do for the time being, I suggest that this job assistant be removed." Su Chen said so.

Indeed, it would be very embarrassing if all the configurations are complete at once, but there is no work to do. Song Fan thought for a while and said, "Liu Yan can be my manager. I believe in her ability. Also, I want Chen Qing to come over." Help me, of course I'm going to ask for their opinions, but before that, I still need to get your manager's approval!"

Now you are the manager, I, I, I, I am wrong!Su Chen pounded the table, and Ma Kouzhi looked at him with trepidation, only to hear him say: "If you recruit good people to tell her, it can be regarded as recruiting for our company, but if the people are not good enough, we still have to drive out, including you , do the job well for me, otherwise, hehe!"

Song Fan nodded, and when he signed the contract and left, he asked Su Chen, "The manager, there are only three people in our company, right? You two, and me..." Song Fan finally remembered what that strange feeling was.

"Don't call me the manager, it looks unfamiliar. The company has moved to a new location. We are the first to move here and are responsible for expanding the territory..."

"Okay, I see. Goodbye, old Su!" Song Fan interrupted Su Chen's blah blah blah blah, and then opened the door to leave.

Su Chen thumped the table again, the name "Old Su" made him feel tight in his chest and short of breath.

Back home, Song Fan took out his cell phone, found Liu Yan's number, and dialed it.

In fact, after Song Fan's accident, Liu Yan was in dire straits for a few days before being idled by Xingchen Entertainment. The company even wanted to fire her. They didn't ask her to ask her to take the initiative. Of course, Liu Yan would not leave easily. The company doesn't need her now. She just stayed at home, and she was paid anyway, so let's see how long the company can last!

It wasn't just her who received similar treatment, but also Song Fan's driver, Cheng Wei, but the company didn't treat him politely, and sent him away by giving him two more months' salary. Liu Yan couldn't tell that Cheng Wei was happy when he left. Still unhappy, with a blushing face, it just doesn't go well.

But it can't be said that the company will wipe out all the people around Song Fan, because Hu Xingye is still hopping inside, and has recruited another artist to work harder.

Liu Yan has reservations about these things. The understanding between people is actually very shallow. You really can't look at the surface of everything. Her current situation is very simple. She is reduced to a housewife at home.

At this time, Liu Yan was shopping for vegetables in the supermarket, and when she felt her phone vibrate, she picked it up to look, but unexpectedly saw Song Fan's number, and Song Fan called her.

Liu Yan's usually pale face was pale at this time, but it soon returned to normal. Song Fan's cell phone has been taken away by his family, it must be his family who called, um, definitely not him!

"Hello, I'm Song Ming, Song Fan's younger brother. I want to ask you to be my manager. I hope you can think about it." Liu Yan answered the phone, and she heard a somewhat calm voice. I've seen Song Ming sit in the right seat, and I feel a little surprised, yes, it's amazing, what's the matter with that person's appearance and such a style of speaking, so cool...

Liu Yan asked Song Ming about the specific situation, such as when did she enter the industry, which company she was in, what activities she had recently, and what plans she had for her career. After getting answers from the other party one by one, she said: "I will consider it. Please send me your mobile phone number, and I will reply to you as soon as possible." She didn't want to contact Song Fan's number every day, because it would be easy to play tricks.

Liu Yan threw a bundle of vegetables back on the shelf, abandoned the shopping cart and walked out. She had had enough of the life of a housewife, and it would be better to go back to work. Manager, you can try it. Although the other party is a brat, but If it's Song Fan's younger brother, he can take a risk and cooperate with him. At worst, give up!Well, Liu Yan's style is also quite bullish.

After receiving that kind of reply, Song Fan knew that the matter was done, and contacted Chen Qing again. Chen Qing was only 19 years old and Song Ming was going to ask her to work. The assistant readily agreed.

"If you really don't want to go, I won't force it. I'll just find someone else." Song Fan deliberately teased her.

Chen Qing cursed: "Damn it, I promised you and you're still so nonchalant, do you want it or not, just a word!"

"I want..." Song Fan was completely overwhelmed by Chen Qing's aura. He suddenly felt that looking for Chen Qing to be his assistant might be looking for abuse. Uh, it seems that in the future, I have to please this aunt more, he can no longer be aroused, and he can no longer be caused by any intractable diseases.

Song Fan on Cheng Wei's side is not going to contact for the time being, and wait until everyone is in place.

The next step is to read the script at home, memorize the lines, and try to act it myself. At first, I didn’t quite get used to the neurotic villain Jihuayu. I felt uncomfortable with those lines, but Song Fan was not discouraged, and tried several times to understand Jihuayu. This character transformed himself into Jade Flower, spoke his words, did his actions, and thought about what he thought. In the evening, he finally made a breakthrough.

Most of the day's practice made him a little bit involved, and he forgot to switch it out after eating. When his mother brought a plate of fried shredded pork with garlic moss, Song Fan, who was eating porridge, said: "I am also a person who hasn't tasted meat for a long time. Yes, now that I see it, it is still so familiar, come on, let me have a taste with chopsticks!"

The mother tilted her plate and almost fell the fried shredded pork with garlic moss on the ground. Song Fan buried his head in his meal, not daring to look at the way his mother looked at the bear.

After returning to the room, Song Fan practiced for a while, he knew his lines by heart, and he knew how to act, so he called Su Cheng: "Brother Su." It's so shameful to call it that.

"Song Ming, have you gone to see a doctor?" Su Cheng asked this out loud.

Song Fan didn't know whether to be touched or to be entangled, to see a doctor, to see which disease, can't you get excited, why don't you show me!Thinking of this, Song Fan was even more ashamed, his face was so beautiful!

"No, I'll do it as soon as possible... Brother Su, I'm ready here, and I can go to the audition at any time." Song Fan was thinking about things that were beyond the [-]th prohibition, and now he doesn't speak right, soft and weak, with a weak temperament too obvious.

"Are you okay? I don't think your voice is right. Are you tired? Then you need to rest more. The audition is not in a hurry. You still have a week." Su Cheng heard that his voice was abnormal, and he was concerned logically stand up.

"No, no, I'm fine, I just want to audition soon, so I'm a little nervous." Actually, I want to see you soon.

Su Cheng heard what Song Fan said, so he didn't say much. The two made an appointment for an audition tomorrow afternoon, and then hung up the phone. Of course, Su Cheng finally asked Song Fan to see a doctor.

Song Fan really wanted to tell him his unspeakable secret, but he still didn't let it go. After all, he was not familiar with Su Cheng in his current status. Even before, he only loved Su Cheng unilaterally.

In short, he hasn't reached the point where he can say anything. If he really said it, then his image in Su Cheng's heart would collapse!Song Fan would not take any risks. He was very cautious about Su Cheng.

On October [-]th, the weather was fine, the birds were chirping, and the sun was shining in the sky. Song Fan got up, went downstairs to print a few copies of the document "Phantom Sword Record", put it in his briefcase, and went straight to school.

There was indeed a class this morning, but it was incidental. He was mainly looking for Xu Ze, because he received a text message from him last night: "One thousand 230 four, yesterday's meal fee."

He came here this time to solve this problem. He is a local tyrant, so he doesn't care about this little money. If he can break this bad relationship with the money, then he can't earn more, but is it possible?

When thirteen hundred-yuan bills were handed over to Xu Ze, Song Fan suddenly felt empty, not because he and Xu Ze had gotten into such a fight, but because he felt that it was really hard to use money to solve emotional problems. No matter who the other party is, he is unwilling to do this, but he is playing this role by paying the money now.

"How long are you going to be stubborn?" Xu Ze held the money tightly in his hands, as if he was twisting Song Fan's neck, staring at him, as if he was going to give him his eyes.

Song Fan stretched out his hand, patted Xu Ze's shoulder, and said to him: "Come here, Xu Ze, it's too much for you and me to go any further. I'm not the Song Ming I used to be, I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Song Fan walked out. He didn't want to attend this class. He wanted to be alone, not to think about anything, and just to look at the scenery in the campus.

As Song Fan's work assistant, Chen Qing did her best. Before taking up the post, she had already started working, skipped class, and went out to follow Song Fan from afar, for fear that he would not want to go diving in the stinky puddle behind the school. After all, he couldn't It's only natural that you can't think about it.

What Chen Qing was worried about didn't happen in the end. Instead, Song Fan found out and led him to Su Cheng for an audition. Of course, before going, they didn't forget to change their outfits and dress more maturely and fashionably.

After lunch, the two went straight to Sucheng Company, Youpin Film and Television——Song Fan only found out last night that Su Cheng was the vice president of this company, so young and promising, Song Fan didn't think it was against harmony, heh, really enough.

The author has something to say: Song Fan: When can I abandon the stalk that can't be blown up!

Noon: Until the day he finds out.