Chapter 242: I'm not here to be funny

"Where's your crew?

In the mobile phone, Qin Xiang's voice was unexpectedly young, and it sounded like a young man in his twenties.

The tone was a little dissatisfied, a little irritable.

Luoyang immediately knew that this agent did not get along well with him.

Although I don't know what specific contradictions have arisen between the two, if you want to talk about the day, it must be right to take a step back.

Luoyang's heart was like a mirror, and he smiled: "Oh, Brother Xiang, I didn't do this very well, I apologize to you, okay? ”

The reluctance to admit that you are wrong is the root cause of all conflicts.

Only when either or both sides of the conflict are willing to admit their mistakes or compromise can things be eased, otherwise, it will be just a meaningless quarrel.

Qin Xiang saw that Luoyang softened, and his tone immediately softened a lot, and said: "Xiaoyang, it's not that I'm unreasonable, everyone who is an artist wants to be popular, right? That's good, you want to be popular, you have to know what's popular now, right?"

Luo Yang hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, that's right, that's right." ”

Qin Xiang suddenly felt relieved.

Convincing others will make people have a sense of superiority in IQ, and preaching others will make people have a sense of superiority in identity.

And the sense of superiority will make a person swell.

Qin Xiang swelled, and immediately changed his tone, as if the elders were reprimanding the juniors: "That is to say, look at it! What are the popular TV series now, are they all idol dramas? Regardless of whether he is in ancient costumes or modern or spy war against Japan, to put it bluntly, are they all bloody romantic dramas? Look at those popular artists, fans blow hard and dedicate themselves all day long, aren't they all idols? The whole world is filming love triangles and engaging in ambiguity, what's the use of your acting skills?

Luo Yang smiled: "Oh, don't I have a good face? ”

"There are more half-dead acting schools, how many of them are mixed up? Your foundation is a little worse, but if you can enter the company through the draft, it won't be too bad, and the packaging and packaging are a little bit related to the traffic, isn't it easier to become popular than you are purely an actor? I have helped you contact a costume idol drama, you prefer to run to make some horror movies by yourself. ”

Qin Xiang said disdainfully: "This is also Director Yuan's film, if you find some other miscellaneous director, I might as well hide you directly." ”

"Okay, okay, you have the final say, I promise that there will be no next time, I'll send you the address first, Brother Xiang." ”

Luo Yang replied with a smile, then rambled a few words and ended the conversation.

After hanging up, he restrained his smile and frowned.

The conversation was short, but it revealed a lot.

For example, he entered Fahrenheit through the draft, and for example, this agent has a lot of power in his hands, and he can even hide him, in other words, his status is very low and he is not very valued.

This embarrassment is not enough for Luoyang to take to heart, what he cares about is what kind of ability can achieve such an effect.

It's just a sleep, and when I wake up, the world is turned upside down, and it's like traveling to a parallel world.

Being able to interfere with reality is terrifying.

Thousands of family fortunes have become the pockets of others in the blink of an eye, and the things they do have become the glorious deeds of others.

What if that person falls in love with Jessica and Han Jian another day?

It is estimated that Jessica and Han Jian will take it for granted, and then throw themselves into the arms of that person, disdainful of Luoyang.

What if that person thinks Luoyang is an eyesore and makes him disappear tomorrow?

It is estimated that Luoyang's parents will not remember that they once had Luoyang's son.

What's more, this sense of crisis that may be trampled on and played with at any time is really maddening.

Can you bear it?

Whoever dares to rob you of a dollar today will have the courage to rob you of a thousand tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will rob you of everything.

If you can only endure it, you deserve to be ridden on your head and and pee for the rest of your life.

Even if that person didn't plan to do anything to Luoyang anymore, Luoyang didn't plan to let him go.

He had a fire in his heart.

Other people's things say to take them, do you think you are the emperor Laozi?

Lao Tzu is not powerful, when Lao Tzu is dead, right?

If I don't find you out and peel off the skin and cramp, I'm sorry for the tens of billions of net worth that Lao Tzu didn't lose!

Luoyang's eyes were irritable for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Anger can be an intrinsic motivation to do things, but it's not a good thing to let anger get carried away.

So he's angry, but he's also calm.

After thinking about it, he had a rough guess.

The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit.

Since all his property has been under the name of "Huazhongtong", most of the changes are also made by this "Huazhongtong".

No one would be so kind and make such a big move, just to give the benefits to others.

So just ask at the door, and it's all clear.

If you don't say... Hmph, then it depends on whose fist is bigger!

"I'm going to go to the bathroom. ”

Luoyang said to Han Yan.

"Well, if the director asks, I'll help you out. Han Yan nodded, and then continued to guide Jessica.

Seeing her nodding, Luo Yang got up and walked to the toilet.

Yun'a, who was next to Jessica and had not spoken, looked at Luoyang and Han Jian with a little suspicion.

When I go to the toilet, I am afraid that the director will find it temporarily, so I say hello to my colleagues, which is normal.

But why did Luoyang subconsciously tell Han Jian instead of Jessica?

Yun'er's face became a little strange, and she muttered in her heart: The two of them won't have anything, right?

Then he sneered and shook his head, feeling like he was thinking too much...

β€”β€”β€”β€”Attack, Lin Xiaoluβ€”β€”β€”β€”

The end of work has passed, and the employees of the head office of the Fahrenheit Group and Fahrenheit Entertainment Co., Ltd. have almost gone, and only some of them are still working overtime.

The huge office space has become very deserted.

From time to time, people who have finished working overtime pass by the chairman's office on the right side of the office and walk to the stairs to get off work.

At this moment, the office door opened, and a middle-aged man walked out of the chairman's office.

Employees passing by the door saw it and greeted them one after another.

"Mr. Hua is good. ”

"Mr. Hua is also here today?"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, left the office, and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

The parking lot was brightly lit, as bright as day, the middle-aged man walked out of the elevator, then walked in front of a luxury car, took out the car key to unlock, opened the door and sat in.

"Whew~"

The middle-aged man exhaled and pulled the bow tie on the neckline of his suit, his face was irrepressibly excited, and his imagination was linked.

After further confirming the property he owned, he could no longer restrain his desire to squander.

He went to the chairman's office today to ask the chairman to arrange for him to enjoy himself.

Blue sky and white clouds, sea yachts, wine ponds and meat forests, the best beauties...

Not only that, but if you have money, how can you fill the scene when you go out without a few bodyguards in the future? You will definitely have to hire seventeen or eighteen bodyguards.

By the way, there are luxury cars, BMW, Bentley, Ferrari, and don't miss Maserati...

With more and more exaggerated fantasies, the middle-aged man's expression began to gradually get out of control.

"I don't even bring a bodyguard, it's very low-key, Mr. Hua. ”

The middle-aged man was startled, and his expression, which gradually became obscene, froze.

He looked back sharply and saw a young man sitting in the back seat with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a black object in his hand and pointing at him.

And that black thing, how does it look like... Gun!

The middle-aged man's expression froze, his eyes moved uneasily a few times, and then he asked, "Who are you?"

"Huh..."The young man sneered and asked, "Keep your eyes open, do you really not know me?"

Only then did the middle-aged man take his eyes off the muzzle of the black hole and look at the young man's face.

Young people, naturally, are Luoyang.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief and fear.

Obviously, he knew Luoyang.

Luo Yang smiled, gently put the pistol against Hua Zhongtong's head, and said gloomily: "Say, who are you?"

The middle-aged man trembled uncontrollably and stammered, "I... I am... I'm Huazhongtong..."

"Central China roars together... Hehe. Luoyang sneered and gently pulled the trigger.

"Click-"

"I say!"

The middle-aged man shouted uncontrollably, tears and snot flowed together, crying and saying: "I'm not Huazhongtong! I'm not! I'm just a little actor! I'm not Huazhongtong...."

Luoyang looked at the middle-aged man who was about to flow out of his urine and was very depressed.

The thought of being put in such a cowardly position makes me feel very painful.

This product has a face exactly the same as Huazhong, and when he first saw it, Luoyang thought he was really Huazhongtong.

Wow, come back to life, wow, super boss, wow, it's estimated that there will be 300 rounds of battle!

However, a fake is a fake after all, and a toy pistol tried him out.

How could Huazhongtong be so cowardly?

This is clearly an ordinary person who began to swell after getting rich overnight.

Luoyang knocked him on the head with a toy pistol and scolded: "Don't cry, tell me clearly, who are you?"

The middle-aged man's crying stopped abruptly, and he said tremblingly: "I am a young actor under Fahrenheit Film and Television Company, and my original name is Tang Feng..."

Luo Yang then asked, "Then how did you become like this?"

The middle-aged man, that is, Tang Feng, suddenly became a little embarrassed: "This... This one... I..."

"Click-"

The sound of the trigger pulling sounded again.

The middle-aged man collapsed, and immediately cried out: "Ring, ring, I picked up a ring, and the ring spoke in my head, saying that my wish can be granted!"

"Are you kidding me? Why don't you just say you want to die?" Luoyang laughed angrily and slapped Tang Feng a few times with his gun.

Tang Feng shouted in fear: "I'm not here to be funny, what I said is true!"

Looking at Tang Feng, who was crying so much, Luoyang hurt again.

Because he found that this coward...

It seems to be true...