Chapter 687: The Actor's Gold Medal Agent (Eighty-two)

"The first time you signed a contract with the company, I bought this place."

"You ......" Wen Shu suddenly heard the news, and felt at a loss.

In the first year, although Anyang took good care of him, he did not exceed the duty of an agent.

At that time, there were three other artists under Anyang's hands. He secretly used a lot of dirty methods to make An Yang look at him a few more times.

"What do you mean by this......"

His palms began to sweat uneasily, and he didn't dare to think about that possibility, because if it was true, it would mean that he had done something... It's just pleasing the person in front of you.

What should have been obtained by him through his own means, the meaning is completely different.

An Yang seemed to see his thoughts, took a sip of lemonade in front of him, and said slowly: "At the beginning, the first time I saw you as a part-time worker, I fell in love at first sight. ”

The only remaining luck in Wen Shu's heart was shattered in an instant. He looked at An Yang in front of him in a daze, and shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible...... At that time, at that time......"

At that time, Anyang had already had a successful career, and his gestures were all temperaments that only the upper class had in society, and he was just a waiter working here...... Poverty, hardship, stinginess, etc., all unpleasant labels will not make Anyang like it.

An Yang understood the meaning of his words, supported his chin with one hand, and tilted his head slightly, like the girl who still had a trace of innocence many years ago, "Yes, at that time, you were still working part-time in the crew, and every time you met me, it was a chance encounter that I deliberately designed." ”

"It's a bit despicable, I don't dare to approach you rashly, so I can only send someone to investigate. So I basically know everything about your past. ”

Wen Shu's face turned completely white this time, and for a moment he lost the courage to speak, and he didn't even dare to look at An Yang's appearance at the moment.

"How many ...... know"

He spat out these words with great effort, and despair welled up in his black eyes, "How much do you know!" ”

An Yang took the lead in looking away, and muttered as if talking to himself: "The actor Wen Shaohang died in a car accident, and his beloved wife and dance artist Li Qingyun committed suicide with his son in depression. ”

"I also found out after an investigation that their children did not die back then, and were sent to an orphanage by relatives to change their names and surnames."

"It's you, it's your company, you didn't let me change my name......" Wen Shu curled up his back, those sealed memories continued to prick his nerves.

The surname Wen is rare to see, especially in a place like the entertainment industry. The company was taboo at the beginning, worried that someone would rub on the popularity of the late actor, and wanted to force him to change his name several times. He always thought that the company agreed because he had a brilliant tongue and moved those people......

An Yang didn't want to expose his scars, and stated lightly: "I majored in film and television acting in college. ”

The sudden change of topic made Wen Shu a little unable to react.

"My dream from the beginning to the big one was to be active on the big screen. Wen Shu, I am the agent for you. I know your dream is to be like your father, so I've been working on it. ”

"When did you see me," Wen Shu opened his mouth in shock, panting violently for a long time before asking with red eyes, "The first time you saw me, you weren't here!" ”

"When did you start liking me?! You're lying to me! ”

His body trembled uncontrollably, liar, Anyang must be lying to him.