Tighten my broker

Seeing that there was really no way to escape, Wei Ran also stopped in his tracks with a dark face.

"Producer Chen, I have some important matters to deal with quickly. Do you have anything to do?" Wei Ran looked at the man stiffly and hurriedly said.

It's almost written on my face that I'm very, very busy right now.

And Chen Pinghai naturally heard the meaning of the person, but he didn't care about it at all.

"Wei Ran, there were so many people watching in there just now, I don't want to talk to you much, so I'm waiting here for you." Chen Pinghai thought about the photo of the young man he saw just now, and couldn't help but say goodbye here. Wei Ran has the best attitude.

But Wei Ran really didn't intend to talk to anyone.

"I don't know what's important for Producer Chen? He's waiting for me here on purpose."

Chen Haiping chuckled and patted the man on the shoulder.

"You and I have worked together for a long time, so don't be so polite." He also stretched out his hand towards the person, pointing to the location in the hotel lobby, "Come on, let's sit inside for a while and chat ?”

Wei Ran's smile wasn't real.

"Thank you, Producer Chen, for your kindness. It's just that I have some urgent matters here. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

And Chen Pinghai looked at Wei Ran, who was completely ignorant, and secretly cursed in his heart what a person is, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Okay, since Wei Ran, you are so forthright, then I won't bother you anymore."

Also looking at the person, Chen Pinghai pointed out his meaning again.

"Brother, I am actually quite optimistic about the artist you are carrying. I have read all the materials you have prepared. It can be said that it is very good in terms of image and other aspects." Chen Pinghai was long-winded at first. After talking for a while, he changed his voice and entered the topic.

"But brother Wei Ran, you also know that the entertainment industry is really difficult to mix without background resources. Even if no one lifts the sand covering the surface of a bright pearl, it is like a piece of worthless pearl." Stones are similar, so an entertainer in the entertainment industry, he always has to find some prospects for himself."

Chen Pinghai didn't care about Wei Ran's cold face the whole time, and just said his words meaningfully.

"In general, the manager's income is completely tied to the artist's, especially for an independent manager like Brother Wei Ran, the artist has no job or income, and you can't get any of it... …As far as I know, Brother Wei Ran’s studio just closed down a while ago. They must be quite short of money. After all, the business that I have worked so hard for has been scattered like sand overnight, and you have to pay out of your own pocket to make up for the hole... ..."

"Producer Chen has something to say." Wei Ran didn't want to listen to people's nonsense anymore, so he interrupted people directly here, "As you said, producer Chen, we have also cooperated , and have a certain understanding of each other, so it doesn't matter if you speak more clearly."

You don't even need to look to know that there is bad water in your stomach, but you can only endure it even if you have a black face.

It's not that Wei Ran doesn't understand, it's just that he doesn't want to play with this kind of person, and he doesn't want his artists to have anything to do with this kind of person.

To put it bluntly, Wei Ran is also talking to people now.

If you can understand, then we will go our separate ways. If there is a formal cooperation in the future, then maybe we will live in peace, but if you continue to talk nonsense with me, then we will tear ourselves apart. Anyway, I will not. It's rare to deal with people like you.

"Oh, brother Wei Ran, you still have the same temper as before." Chen Pinghai also smiled at the person, with disdain in his eyes.

In the past, when the studio was open, it looked aloof all day long. Now that the studio is over, it still looks like this. People say that you can learn a lot from a pit, and you are really learning from a little lesson, but No reflection at all.

For people like Wei Ran, Chen Pinghai also looked down on him at all.

"Then if this is the case, I think it's for the sake of the brothers, so let's explain clearly." Chen Pinghai also understands that we can't continue talking now, so here he also intends to directly open the skylight and speak plainly. "You let your people come to my side to study for two days, and I will find him a suitable role for him."

Study for two days?Wei Ran almost wanted to stuff the trash can next to him into his mouth.

He thinks that he has been in contact with all kinds of things, even if he has not been in contact with it, there are quite a few people who have seen and heard of it.

But when he personally stood in the position of an agent to experience this kind of thing, he really couldn't hold his face at all.

He's past the age of impetuosity, but at this moment, he just can't help but want to put a sack on someone and hit him with a stick.

"Producer Chen is bothering you, but my artist is good enough. I'm afraid that no matter how good he is, he will blind people's eyes, so I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, Wei Ran turned around and left just in case he couldn't bear it anymore.

And Chen Pinghai, who was standing behind him, also lost his face in an instant.

If it weren't for seeing that the artist under you looks pretty good, you thought I would waste time with you here?

"I'm going to be in the same circle in the future, don't be shameless." Chen Pinghai said something coldly.

Wei Ran's footsteps paused, but he still walked forward without looking back, ignoring the threat.

When Chen Pinghai saw that no one turned around, he went straight away, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly, but he didn't say anything to chase after him.

He spat at the person's back from a distance, and the voice was extraordinarily loud.

"Fuck, I thought I was something, no wonder I lost all my family property, that artist is also pitiful, with such a manager, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to find a way to exchange some resources in the future!"

Wei Ran, who had already walked quite a distance, could still clearly hear the disgusting words of the man behind him.

The fist in his hand was clenched tightly, Wei Ran gritted his teeth tightly with an unruly expression on his face, but in the end he endured all of it and continued to stride forward.

……

……

It was already ten o'clock when Luo Yang returned to Zheng's Beijing Opera Compound. After greeting Xiao An, who was on duty at the door, Luo Yang returned to his room, but he didn't wash up and rest immediately.

There are still some aspects of Song Lang's role that he needs to think about carefully.

The reason why I went to Qin Se's Qingfengju to play is because the environment in Qingfengju is very suitable for cultivating the refined literati atmosphere in Song Lang, and it also allows him to have a chance to observe the postures of those literati sitting in Qingfengju.

There are some things that you have to see before you can imitate them based on the memories in your mind. Luo Yang felt that he needed such an experience so that he could perfectly present the elegance of a literati.

After all, the times are different, some things always have to be carefully looked at, even Song Lang is not an old antique.

At eleven o'clock, Luo Yang finished washing and went to bed on time.

A regular life can keep people in good shape.

The entire Peking Opera compound of the Zheng family returned to complete silence, and Luo Yang also lived a day-to-day life without much disturbance.

But there was no disturbance, and it was just Luo Yang's own cognition.

After all, for a person who has already isolated himself from the Internet, the outside world really has no troubles for him.

In addition, Wei Ran didn't have any flimsy intentions to cry with others here, so Luo Yang's side can be said to be completely calm.

But some things, like that, gradually spread along with the Internet, completely beyond the expectations of Luo Yang and Wei Ran.

Weikong is a huge network engine platform, which gathers 70.00% of the Internet users in Huaguo. It is the most powerful network platform in Huaguo, developed by Weikong Technology Co., Ltd.

But at this moment, an explosive scene appeared on a forum in Weikong.

All the people were swiping their screens under a video of the host, and there was only one sentence in it.

'Can any fellow Taoist please tell me, which world's fairy elder has descended from the mortal world? '

The data exploded into the forum of the host named Sanqian Xiake, just because in this forum, a video with not too clear picture quality appeared.

Clicking on the video, first a melodious piano sound caught people's ears, and then there was the man in white clothes with long hair who seemed to have fallen into the mundane world.

It's not too clear pixels that make the whole picture feel hazy, but it's also because of this hazy feeling that it sets off everything around it like a celestial being, making the white figure in the center of the picture even more so. Reminiscing like a fairy.

The video appeared within 10 minutes, and all kinds of information appeared quickly.

"Looking at the people behind here are still wearing modern clothes, it should not be a specially posed work."

"Definitely not! With this rubbish picture quality, you can't even see the fairy elder's eyebrows clearly!"

"agree!"

"Does anyone really know where this is? It looks like it should be a teahouse."

"Indulging in the demeanor of the immortal leader and unable to extricate myself..."

"+1"

"This seems to be Qingfeng Residence in Yanjing. I used to go there with my grandfather, but I remember that there is an elegant statue of a lady in the center."

"What about the host? You posted such a video, called us out of bed, and you crawled back by yourself? You come out for me! Let me tell you why, why did you sleep!"

"Yes, landlord, come out for me! Give us an explanation."

"The landlord came out quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

"..."

From being obsessed with the demeanor of the immortal to letting the host get out quickly, the transformation was completed within a few minutes, but the guy Three Thousand Knights just didn't bubble up, making the people below curse him.

Until an account named Cute Little Fairy posted another video, the entire forum was silent for 3 minutes, because the video was only 3 minutes long, and then exploded in an instant.