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The new agent director of Wanxi Entertainment is very strange.
This is the unanimous understanding of all the staff who participated in the press conference of the "Building Blocks" crew that day.
?????????????????Among them are seniors with more than ten years of service. But even they don't know why Nie Dongyun, as an agent director, can be so arrogant?
Xia Wancheng was on her way to Wanxi headquarters when Fang Yelan called for help.
"Tell Lei Kong that if I see this non-mainstream person hanging in front of my eyes again, I won't mind terminating the contract with Wanxi again."
Xia Wancheng didn't know anything about Wanxi's newly appointed director. When she heard Fang Yelan say this, she thought she was a child with a grudge and hurriedly advised her: "As an artist, work and life must be clearly separated. I I thought you understood this."
Fang Yelan still said angrily: "I don't care what happens within your Lei family, but I cannot accept the placement of such a non-mainstream person with no professional qualities beside me."
Only then did Xia Wancheng hear the dissatisfaction in Fang Yelan's tone. She said softly: "Now Lanrun no longer has the final say from Lei Kong."
"Then who has the final say? Huh?"
Fang Yelan couldn't help shouting. Then, I heard a faint sneer coming from behind.
"Of course my cousin and cousin."
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Fang Yelan hung up the phone hastily, leaving Xia Wancheng confused for a moment. She called back, but it was Fang Yelan's manager Hou Hong who answered the phone.
Hou Hun said distressedly over there: "Come here quickly, otherwise something big will happen at today's press conference!"
In the background sound on the other end of the phone, Xia Wancheng could vaguely hear two women shouting. Just listening to the sound, there was no doubt that they were quarreling with the vegetable market.
Xia Wancheng hung up the phone and told the driver to turn around and go to the press conference. The next second, an unexpected phone call came over.
After picking up the phone, before Xia Wancheng could even ask a question, the other end was already dissatisfied: "Your artists seem to be quite dissatisfied with my new manager? I don't know if you didn't explain it clearly beforehand, or if the artist is arrogant." Do you know who is in charge of Wanxi?"
"Maybe it's because something happened suddenly"
After all, even she just found out that she was dismissed yesterday.
"Summer evening orange!"
Lei Yue said with a sleepiness that was about to wake up: "One emperor and one courtier, do you understand this truth?"
Xia Wancheng smiled on the other end of the phone and said, "I don't understand what Sister Lei Yue means."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as Lei Kong understands. Now, go and clean up the mess you left!"
After leaving this domineering order, the call was quickly hung up.
Xia Wancheng took a deep breath and touched her wrist unconsciously. She suddenly felt that maybe when she and Gu Wangqin went to Pudu Temple to offer incense, she should also ask for a string of Buddhist beads to hang, so as to calm her mind at any time.
She recited two Buddhist sayings in her heart at this moment, and then comforted herself, like the emperor and the courtiers.
The day when the dynasty changes will never be too far away.
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Fang Yelan was forced to sit in the bathroom, crying until her face changed color, and her face looked like an overturned paint tray.
"Auntie."
Hou Huang said anxiously: "The press conference will start soon. Please clean up quickly, but don't cry anymore."
Fang Yelan squatted on the ground holding a tissue, crying out of breath, sobbing: "I have never suffered such injustice in my whole life. Thatwho is that ugly guy? He dares to boss me around!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Hou Hun patted her back and comforted: "She is ugly. Why do you, a fairy, care about her?"
Having said these words, Hou Hun couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
Xiang Fang Yelan debuted at a young age. He shot his first commercial in his early twenties, and his subsequent stardom has been smooth sailing. Now that I am nearly thirty this year, I have already accumulated a beautiful resume in the industry. Now there is a much-anticipated heroine in director James' new film. Her future is limitless, and her advertising efforts have been merciless.
But who would have thought that such a senior star in the entertainment industry could make a person with no connection know how to cry with anger.
It would be really embarrassing to tell anyone.
Because the press conference is about to start. Jimu's producer Bai Shan heard the news and hurried to Fang Yelan's lounge.
As soon as you open the door, it is transparentThere were only two people, Mao San, in the bright lounge.
One of them was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and the coffee table next to him was filled with various snacks and fruits.
Bai Chang took her for granted as a staff member around Fang Yelan, so he asked, "Where are your artists?"
Nie Dongyun tilted his head, glanced at the door, and said casually: "I'm crying in the bathroom."
Bai Chang was surprised by the attitude of the people in front of him towards his artist, but now he is more concerned about Fang Yelan's condition. So he asked again:
"why cry?"
Nie Dongyun threw the leftover watermelon rind towards the trash can in the distance, and then wiped the juice from his fingers on the sofa.
¡°I guess I¡¯m being pretentious now that I¡¯m older.¡±
It took Bai Shan a lot of effort to figure out the whole story.
He stood there majestically, sneering uncontrollably.
What's going on? Is Wanxi¡¯s reputation squeezed out by the newly appointed director? So you were crying and making a fuss and were unwilling to go on stage to hold a press conference?
At this moment, Bai Shan didn¡¯t know which one of the two should be said to be less professional.
Having no choice but to call Xia Wancheng again.
When he heard the news that Xia Wancheng had resigned, Bai Chang felt his headache get worse. He walked away from here and knocked on the door of Xu Xingzhi's lounge.
He sat down on the sofa and said to Xia Wancheng on the other end of the phone: "Just do it as a good deed. Not only reporters from Bohai attended this reception today, we also invited world-renowned film media people Not young or old. Why do we want the whole world to laugh at us?"
In fact, when Xia Wancheng received the call from Bai Shan, she had already arrived at the door of the press conference. But when she heard that Fang Yelan and Nie Dongyun were at such a stalemate, she hesitated.
She doesn¡¯t know if she should still get involved in her past work?
Thinking of this, she decided to go and see the situation first.
As soon as she got out of the car with her skirt in hand, she heard a strange voice coming from behind.
"You dress up so flamboyantly. I didn't know this. I thought the protagonist of today's press conference and the heroine of this movie is you, Miss Xia."
Xia Wancheng turned around and realized that Lei Yue had also arrived at the scene.
She slowly let go of the hand holding the hem of her skirt, feeling that today's affairs were too troublesome.
With her always rational behavior, she should have found an excuse to run away right now. But Fang Yelan's messages kept coming, and the words repeated over and over again were:
"Wan Cheng, save me." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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