CHAPTER XXXII
The largest sports center in the center of City A is currently rehearsing a concert all night.
Several dispatchers on the scene were so busy that their heels were about to leave, and the lighting and set were all in place, but Susan, as the protagonist, was still making trouble in the dressing room.
The assistant was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, but the aunt was still holding her mobile phone luck, and she almost blew her beard and stared.
"It doesn't matter if he comes or not, this rehearsal is a simulation of the real effect of the day, we can't just ...... because of an agent Oh, I don't understand, is it important to have him or not? Originally, he hadn't been here a few times, so wouldn't he be there on the day of the concert?"
Susan didn't know which word she was stimulated, she glared at the assistant who was obviously out of the situation, and the shrew generally swept all the expensive cosmetics on the table to the ground, stood up and said angrily: "Yes, I haven't been here a few times, he is still not my economist, does he still want to be my economist? Isn't it just that she has acted in a few TV series and a few stinky feet shouting goddesses, and she really thinks she is a first-line! She doesn't take a mirror to look at what future her bitter gourd face can have! It's different after sleeping!"
The producer of the concert suddenly broke into the door, frowned and reprimanded: "What nonsense, the whole corridor is full of your foul language, and you have the face to talk about others? You hold a shelf and let hundreds of people outside wait for you, then I dare to ask you what you think of yourself? What is the impact of the absence of him Li Sen, hmm? Susan, you give me a little bit of moderation, and get out of the rehearsal for me now!"
Susan originally had an instinctive cowardice and fear of the burly and always known for his cold face of the producer, but at this time, he was a little short of breath and weak by his merciless criticism, but he was still a little unwilling, and responded with a trembling neck: "He, he is my agent, I can't concentrate when he is not on the scene!"
The producer looked at her like a star who had passed the gas but didn't know the height of the sky, and sneered with a hint of pity for her EQ and IQ: "That's easy to do, there is no need for rehearsals, all the costs invested before will be borne by you, and the concert will be canceled immediately." β
It's just a small character who became popular by talent shows, and the owner said that it was good to be appreciated, and to say that it was hard to listen to it, he wanted to take advantage of her good trend of becoming popular in the past two years to quickly squeeze out her exploitability and make a lot of money, and held such a concert for her. He has seen a lot of people like her who have become popular by acting on shows, but it is just a temporary phenomenon, why should really talented people rely on this kind of stage to attract attention? The record company has already signed a private contract and poached it.
Sure enough, when Susan heard this, she was as if she had been struck by lightning, and she had long since lost the arrogance just now, and honestly went backstage to the rehearsal.
She doesn't really care whether Li Sen values herself or not, a love can be born through comparison, if Li Sen treats every artist under him like this kind of unintentional malfeasance, then she can be ignored at the same time to prove that she is not the only one who is ignored, and the bad mood will be alleviated a lot. However, if you want to blame, you can only blame Li Sen's special favor for Fuji Han is too obvious, and the difference is not whitewashed, β‘β‘ is naked in front of Susan, every time Li Sen leaves in a hurry because of the news from Fuji Han, it is like slapping her in the mouth in front of everyone, and the jealousy rolls in the chest hotly, burning all the way to the eyes.
Susan's phrase "sleeping is different" was certainly not her nonsense, she had really seen these two people go in and out of Fujihan's apartment together, and it was obviously the kind of overnight stay. She felt that she was clear and looked down on Teng Han in her heart, she hadn't heard of the unspoken rules that the actor gave to the agent, this woman was really shameless, she put on a harmless and pure appearance in front of people, and it was not the same dirty virtue behind her back.
Susan's misunderstanding of Fujihan is too deep, so deep that even if she learns the true relationship between Li Sen and Fujihan in the future, she can't change it.
I don't know if it's really the end of the year, the progress of Susan's concert is like a chicken and a dog, the crew of "Breaking Dawn" is busy with post-editing but has to solve the evil * piece of fruit knife, even Mr. Zhou, who has been living a small life of idle clouds and wild cranes gossiping, has also ushered in the troubles that make him headache.
"Mr. Zhou, the people for our magazine are all middle and high-end people, you can see it by looking at our binding and paper and pricing, so you don't have to worry about the image problem in the future, and our company often cooperates with other artists in your agency, I think your agent will also ......"
"I don't have an agent. Zhou Heting's face was as lifeless as wood when he held the earpiece, and he was rigid and stiff.
"Oh...... Oh, that's okay, now that we can get in touch with you directly, it's the same as you said, this issue of our magazine is going to use a newcomer as the cover character, and we will arrange a studio shoot......"
"I'm not interested. β
"Ah, this...... You probably haven't taken a hard costume photo yet, have you? In fact, you'll know ...... once you take a photo."
"I don't want to shoot, and I'm going to hang up. Wherever you found the landline number in my apartment, don't call again, I'll warn you directly next time. β
"Mr. Zhou, we will explain this matter to your brokerage company in detail, I don't think Yuntu International will want you to treat this invitation like this!"
"Goodbye. Zhou Jiting hung up the phone unceremoniously, just as Lu Pin came out of the kitchen with the soup and looked at him curiously, he patiently made a short explanation, "Selling scam calls." β
Lu Pin was stupid and naΓ―ve to believe his nonsense, nodded and served the food obediently.
By the afternoon, however, he had stopped believing Zhou and listening.
After being criticized by his boss and senior management mercilessly by phone for half an hour, Lu Pin was 200 percent desperate for Zhou and his cousin.
"Oh my God, do you have a hole in your brain! People big magazines invite you to take pictures as covers, you know how many artists can't wait for this! You're good, hang up the phone directly! Why are you getting more and more ignorant lately! Do you know whose call it was just now! Hey, the executive officer of our company! The chief executive of Yuntu! People said that the editor-in-chief of the magazine called his office directly with a phone call, saying that your artist shelf is really big, and directly hung up the phone of his subordinates, and threatened to call the police if he called again, this is all your doing, people are telling the truth without exaggeration, ah!? my God, you are a living ancestor!!"
Zhou Heting's face instantly darkened like a dark cloud, and he affirmed without any room for turn: "It doesn't matter if you live or die, in short, I won't go." β
"Have you recognized your status clearly! Ancestor! You are an artist, what kind of artist will you be if the artist is not exposed!"
"I'm not an artist, I'm an actor. β
"Actors also need to be exposed! To be a star, you need to do these things! If you are not well-known, who will come to see your films! Who will pay you!"
Zhou Yiting shook his head calmly, "If you don't look at it, you won't watch it, no one forces them to watch it." I don't want to watch me perform not for my acting skills, but for my public opinion. I chose the fish, I don't rare the bear's paw, whoever is rare will snatch it. β
Lu Pin had actually guessed today's situation a long time ago, and he also knew that Zhou Erting was not the kind of person who liked to show his face at all, otherwise he had acted in the UK for so many years, how could he not even be found on the Internet? I don't know what those businessmen at the top of Yuntu will do to deal with Zhou and listen to this kind of artist who does not act on the topic of exposure......
Zhou listened but had no awareness of this at all, he only felt that the trouble had been solved, it was better to open a bottle of wine and read a small book, so he went to the second floor after eating and continued to study the script without arguing.
Rather than these boring PR things, he still prefers to analyze and analyze the little gossip at hand.
Now that it has been learned that the fruit knife has nothing to do with Fujihan, then the attention can be taken away from this woman's role and look at the whole scene.
Zhou He listened very carefully and carefully, so when he finally saw that Mingtang wanted to call Pei Ji to share, it was already dinner time.
"The boss is taking care of things. The call was answered by Xiao Jing, and he said to Zhou He a little tiredly, "It may be busy until late at night, Mr. Zhou has something to do tomorrow morning, oh no, come back at noon tomorrow, I really don't have time today." β
Zhou Erting was a little unhappy, "What's the matter?" β
ββ¦β¦ It's some miscellaneous things in the studio, as well as some business that the crew is about to start...... The boss asked me to say goodnight to you and get some rest. β
Zhou Heting hung up the phone, only to feel that the little progress he had just made had become useless.
Lu Pin was expected, and said casually: "Actors and stars are usually very busy, and the actor has his own studio, so he will definitely be even busier." Hey, why don't you come and watch a movie with me, I just asked for a food movie disc from Xiaojing a few days ago, the film from ten years ago is said to be good. β
Zhou Heting rubbed over with the two thick scripts, sat down with a look of invigoration, and looked at the appetizing delicacies on the LCD screen, and only felt tasteless.