In a university office in Hanguo, a young man looked at his computer in a trance.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, you seem to be from He Suiguo, and now He Suiguo's things are so popular, can you help us get some over." A woman next to her looked at the young man and said with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

The young man was stunned, and then said bitterly in his heart: "I'm sorry Sister Nan, I can't help it." ”

"How can you have no choice? That's you He Suiguo, by the way, when do you go back to He Suiguo, bring us some things when you come back, and we will give you money. The woman continued.

"I'm sorry Sister Nan, I'll go to the bathroom first. The young man immediately stood up and walked outside.

"Hmph, I heard that Xiao Zhao is now in Director Wang's house, and now the country is not going back, and it is estimated that he will never be able to go back. ”

"That's not it, I got my current position after hugging Director Wang's daughter, and now He Suiguo, you see. ”

"Hey, I heard that Director Wang's daughter has a very bad temper, and a few days ago I saw Director Wang's daughter directly slap Xiao Zhao downstairs. ”

"I don't know if this little Zhao regrets it now, the current He Suiguo is not the He Suiguo of the past. ”

There was a lot of gossip in the office, and the young man who had just walked to the door clenched his fists tightly.

Inside a business in Haicheng.

"Zhang Qingchen, you seem to be from He Suiguo, our boss wants you to help get some wine, the money boss will naturally give it to you, you will leave a good impression on the boss after you get it, you go get two bottles." ”

In the office, a manager walked up to a young man at a desk and asked.

"Manager Wang... I—" The young man's face was a little unpleasant.

"Aren't your parents still in He Suiguo? Can't this little thing be done? Our boss wants, don't you think about selling at a high price, if you want to be promoted in the future, get more for the boss, and the boss is happy, can you still be promoted?" Manager Wang patted him on the shoulder.

"Manager Wang, I... I'll try. The young man said with an embarrassed face.

"Don't try it, make sure you get a few bottles. Manager Wang said, smiling and leaving.

In the Dongyu Film and Television Company.

"Have you heard that the old boy is going to be rated as a palace-level orchestra by the national CCTV. ”

"I've heard the news that it's only the second time in history that national television has rated a star as a celebrity, and the last time was thirteen years ago. ”

"Now the old boy is even more powerful. ”

"But with the strength of the old boys, they can fully afford the title of palace level. ”

"By the way, Li Beifeng is also a person from He Suiguo, why hasn't the old boy mentioned Li Beifeng's name since then, nor has he given him any help, at present, with the popularity of Li Lingling's film and television company and the relationship between the chief of He Suiguo, casually mentioning Li Beifeng will not be the current third-tier situation. ”

"Yes, all the songs of the old boy were written by the chief of He Suiguo, why didn't he write one for Li Beifeng?"

"You don't know, the last time the CEO of our company found a senior executive of Li Lingling's company at an awards ceremony and wanted to give Li Beifeng a small role, our boss thought to himself as Li Beifeng He Suiguo, how can he arrange a good role, guess what, the other party directly refused, and directly said that our crew would not let people with bad character join, but it was a naked slap in the face. ”

"According to what I heard when Li Beifeng was participating in the singer rookie, Chief He Suiguo asked him to let him endorse the clothes of the black and white flower spike brand, but he did not agree, and I heard that his father was angry and wanted to cut off relations with him, and the old boy They seem to have said that the relatives of a certain talent singer not only did not have any diseases, not only did they not die, but they were still very healthy. ”

"Now that the old boy has been named a palace-level singer, coupled with Li Lingling's identity background, Li Lingling's company's current popularity, it is estimated that no one will dare to praise Li Beifeng in the future, and now even the resources of our company have been given to another newcomer. ”

Li Beifeng is estimated to be finished, and it is a little difficult to get along in the entertainment industry. ”

In a room of the film and television company, a group of people were talking, and at the door, Li Beifeng stood there with a pale face, clenching his fists tightly.

He staggered against the wall beside him, remembering that the chief had come to him with their father to endorse the brand of black and white spikes.

At the beginning, for the sake of his future future, he refused without hesitation.

Now that I think about it, if God gave him a chance to choose again, he would not hesitate to agree.

He couldn't have imagined that because he refused, the chief sent Huayu Dabao and the four of them to form the old boy.

I didn't expect that all the original works of the old boy were written by the chief.

The rest of the story made him feel incredible.

Today, the endorsements of the black and white spike brand are Li Lingling and the old boys, as well as the heroes and heroines of the God of Gamblers, Gamblers, and Gambling Saints.

They don't want to spend the slightest endorsement fee desperately promoting the brand of black and white spikes.

Now, there are still many little stars, in order to rub off on the popularity, they often wear black and white flower spike brand clothes.

The old boy was named a palace-level singer by the state, and He Suiguo's movie became popular with several third-tier stars.

Now just the resources in the hands of Li Lingling and their chief's company are enough to easily make a star popular.

"Why did it end like this, why?"

Li Beifeng looked up blankly, and he rang the phone he had called home a few days ago.

It was his father who answered the phone, and when he learned that it was him calling, his voice was unusually calm, and he hung up the phone after just saying that I don't have you as a son.

He could hear his father's determination, and he could hear the coldness of his heart.

But all of this was done by himself.

In a community in Haicheng, Ge Xiaoqian's face had a slap print, and she was holding her mobile phone at this time.

"Mom, can I go back now?" Ge Xiaoqian looked ahead with a blank gaze and asked emptily.

"We don't know, the chief gave the order directly, anyone who left will not want to enter the land of Hesui in the future, the deputy chief was also very angry at that time, I will go and beg your uncle tomorrow to see if I can..."

The daughter's mistake was to miss the trajectory of her entire life and miss He Suiguo.