031. Jiang Chengguo's phone

Han Shenyan looked at the sloppy image in the mirror and was speechless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why didn't you pay attention when you went out just now?

He usually pays attention to his image.

After taking a quick shower and shaving, he felt a little refreshed.

By this time, the time on the watch had reached nine o'clock.

Han Shenyan hesitated, but still took the watch off his wrist, because every time he saw this watch, he would think of her.

He put the watch in a drawer, and kept it with the delicate box inside.

After closing the drawer, he sighed, these can only be a memento.

At this time, the phone rang. It shows that the caller is his former agent, Jiang Chengguo.

"Hey, Shen Yan, I'm Jiang Chengguo. ”

"Brother Chengguo, why did you call me suddenly?

"Ah, why can't I call you if I'm fine?"

"Why? You're my brother. ”

"It's pretty much the same, but this time there's something I want to ask you. ”

"What's the matter, brother?"

"I heard from a CBC friend that you're not just a screenwriter now, but you're also going to play the second male lead?"

"Well, yes, it was invited by Director Zhao, and I agreed. On the day he moved out, Han Shenyan called Zhao Yue, and he finalized the matter of playing the second male lead.

"Then ...... you?" Jiang Chengguo didn't continue, Han Shenyan knew what he meant. obviously left so resolutely before, why is he returning to the entertainment industry as an actor now?

"Brother, in fact, I have been in contact with you for a long time, but I don't know how to speak. Brother, I've decided to be an artist again. Han Shenyan didn't answer his question, but said. Han Shenyan has been thinking about this for several days, and since he has decided to stand on the stage again, an unavoidable problem is the artist contract.

He wants to pick up his dream again, and it's not something that can be just said, there are a lot of things involved.

He is now twenty-five years old, and he has already passed the kind of enthusiastic years that he thought that 'as long as he has a dream and works hard, he will definitely be able to achieve it'.

Returning to the stage is easy to say, but there are a lot of things to consider.

Although he has been active as an artist for several years before, but two years have passed, how many people can still know him?

said that it was a return, but in fact, there were not many people who were different from their re-debut.

He is the singer of "The Masked Singer", and although it has not yet aired, with the previous episodes as a reference, he can imagine the huge popularity that he may gain. "Emperor Dragon Chasing the Phoenix" is also about to start filming, and he is still very confident in his work, and the ratings are at least above the level. As the second male lead, as long as he doesn't act too badly, he will definitely gain a lot of popularity. And he is also a screenwriter, and he can also write his own songs.

It seems that the prospects for his return are bright.

But Han Shenyan knows that these popularity is only temporary, even if it is popular for a while, but if there is no continuous work, it will soon disappear from the public eye. There are countless such meteors in the entertainment industry.

So how do you keep these people alive?

So, the biggest question he faced was, how to maintain his popularity?

Why is Zheng Xiyan already a first-line star, but he is still so tired, and the itinerary is one after another?

It's just to maintain popularity, and popularity is the foundation of an artist.

There are many ways to maintain popularity, actors can make TV series, make movies, singers can release albums, and they can appear in various variety shows.

But these require connections, resources, and money.

And these are exactly what Han Shenyan lacks.

So, joining a brokerage company is a must.

If he had to join a brokerage company, he would naturally prefer his old employer, Star Media.

After all, he spent three thousand days and nights there.

And this took almost half of his life.

Han Shenyan thought about these very clearly, and he had wanted to make this call for a long time, but it had been difficult to speak. Because he felt very guilty in his heart, whether it was for Jiang Chengguo or the company.

After all, it was he who became a deserter in the first place.

Now that I want to return, I will return, and what do I think of them and my dreams?

"Do you want to be an artist again? Great, Shen Yan, come back, let's be together. On the other side of the phone, there was no questioning or reproach in Jiang Chengguo's voice, only surprise.

Han Shenyan's heart warmed, and the apprehension in his heart could finally be put aside, "Hmm." Brother, if not, I'll go to the company tomorrow morning to find you. ”

"Okay, such an important thing should be said to your face, then I'll wait for you tomorrow. ”

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At eight o'clock, the mobile phone alarm clock rang on time.

Since the room has no windows and is airtight with light, setting an alarm clock has become a necessary choice in desperation.

Han Shenyan opened his eyes and was in a trance for a while.

What catches your eye is no longer the familiar ceiling, nor the breeze blowing, nor the refreshing fragrance.

At this time, in the room, except for the faint light emitted by the mobile phone, the whole room was still dark, cold and oppressive.

He did, fumbling to turn on the light, and then he felt better.

Today he was going to discuss with Brother Jiang Chengguo about returning to the entertainment industry, and after a hurried wash, he walked out of the room.

As he closed the door, there was a sound of the door opening behind him.

He looked back and saw a girl behind him, as if she hadn't woken up yet, rubbing her eyes and yawning, with a black plastic bag in her hand, apparently ready to take out the trash.

Seeing this girl, Han Shenyan was stunned.

Isn't this the girl who thought of herself as a perverted uncle yesterday?

He hesitated, but still greeted her, "Good morning." ”

Unexpectedly, the girl seemed to be frightened, and the foot that had already stepped out of the door quickly retracted, and then with a "bang", the door was slammed shut.

Han Shenyan's hand stiffened in mid-air, and he could only touch his nose.

Is this once again being regarded as a bad person? Han Shenyan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and walked towards the stairs.

He had barely taken a few steps when the door opened again behind him.

"That, are you the uncle last night?" Xiao Lingfei poked her head out of the door and asked timidly.

"I guess if there wasn't another stalker, the uncle you're talking about would be me. Han Shenyan turned around and nodded helplessly, and was called uncle again.

After getting the confirmation, although there was still an obvious nervous look on her face, she also walked up to Han Shenyan and said apologetically, "That, uncle, I'm really sorry, I took you as a bad person yesterday, I'm sorry." ”