When Wang Zi'an was watering the vegetable patch, a little girl ran out of the door next to the vegetable garden, slim and slim.

"Zi'an, phone!" The little girl had just chopped firewood in the yard, her pretty face was a little dirty, holding her mobile phone in her hand, and she looked excited.

The phone is ringing.

Wang Zi'an threw the water scoop into the bucket and walked towards the fence door, wiping his hand on his clothes.

After taking the mobile phone, Wang Zi'an looked at the caller ID, which was the phone number of the agent Lei Ming.

Although he hasn't finished reading the diary of his predecessor, Wang Zi'an probably knows the relationship between his predecessor and his owner in the past two years.

The predecessor was hidden by the owner and was not announced.

used to be the predecessor of the first line, even if the owner did not take the initiative to arrange the announcement, in fact, he himself had a bit of connections.

But that's a breach of contract.

The price of default was unaffordable for the predecessor.

"Hey, Brother Lei. Wang Zi'an answered the phone call of his agent Lei Ming.

"Zi'an, have you eaten, are you still in your hometown?" Lei Ming laughed over there.

Lei Ming is now one of Luan's top two brokers, with a wide network of contacts and huge resources.

Two years ago, Wang Zi'an could still talk to Lei Ming, who had not reached the pinnacle of his life, on an equal footing, and now, Wang Zi'an is almost the same as the newcomer under Lei Ming, and his fate is dominated by Lei Ming.

"I've eaten, in my hometown. Brother Lei, is there an announcement?" Wang Zi'an said respectfully.

Lei Ming smiled: "Zi'an, you should have enough rest, come back in the next two days." The company has never given up on you, and has been working hard for you, and when you come back, we will renew the contract first, and then start to return. ”

Wang Zi'an asked: "Brother Lei, I'm running out of rice to cook, my sister and I have no money to buy meat to eat these days, can you arrange a notice for emergency first?"

Lei Ming's face sank: "Zi'an, take a long-term view, your first task now is to renew the contract first." Do you rest assured that the company will re-invest resources in you and clear your name, and when the time comes, you want to return to the stage, on the screen, and it is not a matter of minutes?"

"But I'm running out of food, and my dreams are based on reality. The prince sighed.

This owner still doesn't want to give him a way to live.

Renew the contract first?

Gotcha, let's go ahead and sit on the cold bench.

The predecessor was deceived for two years, and he still wishfully believed in the owner and Lei Ming.

I never doubted it until I died.

Wang Zi'an is not a predecessor, not as stupid as his predecessor.

"Don't sell me miserably, I'll be back in the next two days to renew!" Lei Ming hung up the phone, very strong.

The prince was stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses and looked down.

The younger sister was looking up at him with wide eyes, her eyes full of expectation: "Zi'an, let's ...... Will you be able to eat meat soon?"

More than half a month ago, the Wang family was cut off.

There is no money to buy meat.

Li Kexin is growing her body, but not only can't drink milk, but she doesn't even have to eat meat.

The predecessor committed suicide because he couldn't bear the pressure.

It's also sad to think about the predecessor, and go back to my hometown to raise swine flu and chicken flu.

"Soon!" Wang Zi'an handed the phone to his sister, his eyes firm.

Imperial capital.

After Lei Ming finished calling Wang Zi'an, he called Luo Jin again to report the situation.

"Xiao Lei, you tell him that he will be obedient in the future, and he will still have a chance to get up. Luo Jin smiled.

Lei Ming said respectfully: "Sister Luo, his edges and corners have been almost polished in the past two years, do we really want to start looking for a notice for him?"

Luo Jin sneered: "Wait for him to come back and renew the contract." It's only been two years, how can there be such a cheap thing. Keep an eye on him and dare to take over the job by himself, so that he will not be able to turn over for the rest of his life. ”

"Okay, Sister Luo. Lei Ming, who was five big and three thick, whispered in front of Luo Jin, even if it was only on the phone now.

Gui Province, the prince settled.

Li Kexin was lying on the desk doing her homework, while Wang Zi'an sat aside, tutoring the little girl with her homework from time to time.

The rest of the time, he was looking at the diary of his predecessor.

The diary recorded by this Weibo trumpet has been working hard every day for two years.

"I feel like I'm not even a foreigner, and I'm not treated anywhere. The last notice after the incident was ridiculed in front of me and told me to see the reality clearly......"

"I also participated in the demonstrations of whites and blacks today, wearing masks and blending in with the crowd to protest against the Chinese people's discrimination against whites and blacks......"

"I want to sing, I want to act, but I can't create, no one can write songs for me, and no one asks me to act, maybe I have found an agent, but I was suppressed, I don't know ......"

"I dreamed again, back to when I was a child, back to the days when my father was still there, I sat on my father's neck and picked fruit under the fruit tree...... In order to send me to an art school with expensive tuition, my father was exhausted at work. Vicious netizens, the disaster is not for the family, the father is not there, the mother is very lonely, often alone in a daze, the state has become worse and worse in the past few years, after my accident, Internet violence, someone came to harass, and my mother finally couldn't think about it...... Someday, I'm going to ......"

"I returned to my hometown, brought Kexin back, but my parents are gone, the house is full of yards, and the village is full of the figures of my parents when they were there, with a smile and a smile, leaving too many memories here......"

“......”

The prince was a little depressed, and both elders passed away because of their predecessors.

"There are still three months left in the contract period, and the money is spent, how can you make a comeback on your own?" Wang Zi'an worried.

The predecessor was because the mountains and rivers were exhausted, and they relied on farming, planting vegetables, raising pigs, chickens and ducks, etc., and only survived until the previous week in the past two years.

Wang Zi'an is not worried about his "lack of talent" now, he can't afford it, what he is worried about is how to make money now and how to return to the entertainment industry.

In the era of self-media, Wang Zi'an's Weibo account is a big V account, although there are many black fans, accounting for more than ninety percent, but that is also a major channel.

Some first-line artists, Weibo's real fans are not as valuable as Prince Ando.

At least half of his millions of followers are true.

And many first-line artists, one or two million fans are worth, and three or four million real fans are good.

There are channels, and a little capital is also needed to roll out.

After pondering for a long time, the prince's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a way.

A film and television city.

Luan Qi's current first-line artist, Yao Mingyue, Lei Ming's right-hand man, returned to the hotel after filming, she took a comfortable shower, and then swaggered out of the bathroom naked, humming a tune.

Turning off all the lights in the room, she was in the dark, naked, opened the curtains, and stood by the window to watch the night.

The moonlight poured into the room.

The devilish figure can be seen at a glance, and this scene can make countless men's blood gush.

"A poor worm!" Yao Mingyue thought of Wang Zi'an again.

That's a drama idiot, a poor man who really dedicates himself to his acting career.

Because every time he films, he likes his partner in the play and can't extricate himself.

Yao Mingyue had worked with Wang Zi'an, but she came out of the play quickly, and she really did a fake play with Wang Zi'an outside the play for a short time, and then kicked the other party away.

Online.

Li Gang, a senior and in the internship stage, is scrolling through Weibo after work.

He used to be a fan of Wang Zi'an, but after Wang Zi'an's black material was exposed, he immediately turned black.

Although it is black, he still pays attention to Wang Zi'an on Weibo.

Last night, Wang Zi'an posted the "I will be back" Weibo, and Li Gang didn't say a word after seeing it, so he left a message like most black fans for the first time, asking Wang Zi'an to get out of the entertainment industry.

Li Gang is okay like this, some black fans scolded Wang Zi'an, it is hard to hear Li Gang can't bear to look at it directly, what ancestors are eighteen generations, and the genitals have come out.

Suddenly.

Li Gang saw Wang Zi'an's Weibo updated again after a day.

Seeing the content of Weibo, Li Gang's eyes widened and he looked incredulous.