Chapter 31 If there is a future, I want to be your hero of the world
Let's not talk about anything else, who knows if the agency that came to Wang Zi'an is an ally of Luan Entertainment?
The relationship behind capital is complex.
Many companies in the entertainment industry seem to be in a competitive relationship, but they only have eternal interests and no eternal enemies.
If Wang Zi'an signs a new brokerage company, maybe Luan Entertainment sacrifices some interests, and he can indirectly hide him again.
This year is Wang Zi'an's 24th birthday.
In another three months, it will be there.
At this age, it is a bit late for ordinary artists to enter the industry.
Many artists have to stay up for seven or eight years before they can slowly get out.
couldn't even get out of it, and everyone was confused, and finally had no choice but to quit this circle.
wasted time and wasted youth.
Wang Zi'an is making a comeback, and it is not too late to be twenty-four years old.
But if it is delayed for another six or eight years, his career as an artist will basically be broken.
No matter how talented they are, fans won't like old and decrepit artists.
Unless they accompanied the artist from a young age.
So.
"I don't understand!"
Wang Zi'an replied to Lei Ming with a resolute attitude.
Lei Ming held his mobile phone, a little dazed.
Indissoluble?
Why, you're sick in the head?
After you walk your sunshine road, let's take our single-plank bridge.
The sky is high and you can fly, and the sea is wide and I jump, what a good thing.
Your uncle, why don't you understand?
Aren't you in dire need of a comeback to make money?
Lei Ming knew the hardships of Wang Zi'an in the past two years.
At the beginning, after paying the last balance of Hope Primary School, Wang Zi'an once asked Lei Ming to borrow money.
Lei Ming also knew about Wang Zi'an's donation to Hope Primary School, but how could he lend money to Wang Zi'an, and said with a smile You have to avoid the limelight for the time being, and you don't have money to donate to Hope Primary School, who believes it?
In fact, Lei Ming believed it.
That's just a reason not to borrow.
"Zi'an, shall we talk?" Lei Ming was angry, but quickly replied to the text message.
"No, what bad tricks are you specifying, I won't be fooled again, I've learned to be smart. Wang Zi'an replied.
"Haha, how can this be? At the beginning, the company was also for your good, waiting for the impact of your incident to be minimized, and the public forgot about ......" Lei Ming was a little anxious and quickly sent a message.
Then, no news!
After waiting for a long time, Lei Ming couldn't help but call Wang Zi'an.
As soon as I beat my heart, I was half cold, and then my anger rose again.
Made, blocked!
"Nima, don't let me see you again!" Lei Ming scolded angrily.
But after calming down, Lei Ming suddenly felt a little frightened.
This Wang Zi'an wants to continue to make trouble.
If he doesn't cancel the contract, he just wants to hold this breath, and then continue to plague the artists of Luan Entertainment.
Otherwise, people's hearts are flesh and blood, and Wang Zi'an may not be able to bear to make trouble.
Luo Jin hadn't slept yet, waiting for news from Lei Ming.
It didn't take long.
"Sister Luo, he doesn't agree to terminate the contract. When Luo Jin's mind was in a daze, the WeChat prompt sounded, and she received Lei Ming's message.
At first glance, Luo Jin immediately sobered up: "What? He doesn't agree to terminate the contract?"
Lei Ming replied helplessly: "He doesn't trust us now, saying that we will definitely prepare some traps." ”
Luo Jin's milk hurts, if it were her, she wouldn't trust it.
But we really want to reconcile with you now, and it's okay to give you a big red envelope.
Thinking of this, Luo Jin felt a little sad.
Mountains and rivers take turns.
Now they begged the prince to break the treaty, but they could not ask for it.
If it goes on like this, it may not only be their artist Jiang Ling who bears the label of "high-end chicken", but other female artists don't know what label they will be labeled as wanting to die.
Zhang Hongdou was even more persecuted, and before he really made a comeback, he was labeled as a "prostitute".
Prince Ancai doesn't care about this, he doesn't let go of "talent", so why do you want "talent"?
It's better not to, like the predecessor, in the field, in the vegetable garden, working at sunrise and returning at sunset.
Raise a few more chickens and ducks, a pig......
Hey?
It's nice to think about.
Probably still tired of the world in his previous life, Prince An at this time was a little moved just by thinking about it, and was satisfied with his current life.
But soon, he gave up.
Deep down in his heart, he is still unwilling to live a farming life like this.
The most important thing is that Li Kexin is still young, there are too many things she hasn't experienced, and she longs for a broader world.
In life, the pursuit is the process, not the result.
Because the result is the same, life does not bring, death does not bring it.
Just thinking about it, Wang Zi'an moved the mobile phone screen in front of him.
Li Kexin touched it from that side again, and lay down next to him to sleep.
Her sleep was still restless.
Wang Zi'an turned the screen of his mobile phone black and silently accompanied the little girl beside him.
She was extremely insecure and terrified.
She witnessed the whole process of her parents' car accident, and she had never seen the scene before, but before leaving the imperial capital, the doctor told him that Li Kexin's condition was very bad and he had to take care of it.
Otherwise, this life will be ruined.
This is what Wang Zi'an saw from the diary of his predecessor.
When the predecessor took Li Kexin back from the imperial capital, he was still full of hope for life and life.
He felt he could get through this crisis.
It's a pity that it backfired, and for most of the last half a year, every day of rural life was a kind of torment and torture for the predecessor.
He is no longer accustomed to this kind of life with no beautiful scenery and suffering from firewood, rice, oil and salt all day long.
He wanted to go back to the steel jungle, to the big clean and tidy house.
For him, the neon of the city is the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"There is no predecessor, and there is no word of mine...... "The prince lay down, facing the little girl.
In the darkness, he could not see the little girl's face, but he could feel her heart beating, he could hear her breathing steadily, and he could smell her breath.
He was suddenly frightened.
What would the future of the little girl be without his arrival?
Will she be able to go on?
The answer is, no!
From the fact that people of her age, who are all in junior high school, are still so afraid of the dark at night, crying and refusing to sleep by themselves, it can be seen that without him or her predecessor, her future fate will be very miserable.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but put his arm under the little girl's neck and let him sleep on his chest: "I can wander the world, and I can take you home." If there is a future, I also want to be your hero of the world. ”
Since he came to this world, he has always felt lonely.
But now, he felt, he wasn't alone.
No matter how difficult it is in the future, we must take good care of her.
Not for anything else, just for her to rely on herself, not for herself.
"Predecessor ......" Wang Zian didn't know how to evaluate the predecessor.
I can only say that it is a person with a very fragile heart.
Kind-hearted, but definitely not a good person.
is willing to leave Li Kexin behind, he will not be a good person.
That guy, the women he met in the circle, in his eyes, they were like bullets waiting to be loaded, there was no difference, whoever wanted to get on it.
So that he himself no longer believes in love, and does not believe that there is true love in this world.
Suddenly, Wang Zi'an's mobile phone lit up, and a message came.