Riverside Gardens Community.

Inside the rental house.

Wang Yi tidied up his appearance, picked up the pineapple mobile phone on the table, and went out to cook.

within the community.

Many people passing by eating melons looked at Wang Yi with a look of consternation.

"Do you have flowers on your face?"

Wang Yi's brows were tightened, he was a little skeptical about life.

When Wang Yi met the first wave of melon-eating people, he thought something had happened, and went to watch and watch the excitement in person.

However, he has become a lively scene in the eyes of everyone, and many people who eat melons call melons really fragrant.

Wang Yi was speechless about this.

After encountering waves of melon-eating people, he finally figured out the truth of the matter.

It turned out that his identity as a director was exposed.

This made Wang Yi confused.

At the same time, there are also people who know melons who question Wang Yi, which director will live in a rented house like Wang Yi......

It's still a cheap house.

Everyone knows the film and television industry, the entertainment industry, and that is the walking money printing machine.

Whoever shoots a movie can almost make a lot of money.

This is also the fundamental reason for the uneven works in the entire film and television industry.

As a hero who is popular all over the country, how can its director be so poor as to rent a cheap house?

It's still a riverside garden community.

Obviously, Jiang'an Garden is just a very ordinary residential community, and it has nothing to do with the mansion in the eyes of the people who eat melons.

This part of the rational melon-eating masses took out their mobile phones to take a photo of Wang Yi and uploaded it to Weibo.

Obviously, this is the best weapon of counterfire against the brain-dead fanatics, keyboard warriors.

Daohuaxiang Media.

Inside the office.

"Sister Ning, this person seems to be Mr. Wang!"

"What Mr. Wang? Now the company's surname is Ning, and I, Ning Feifei, am the boss. Ning Feifei frowned and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, Sister Ning, I remembered wrong!" The assistant hurriedly apologized.

"What's the news, show me?" Ning Feifei frowned, very curious in her heart.

Could it really be him?

No!

Impossible!

Ning Feifei was thoughtful.

"Okay, Sister Ning!"

As he spoke, the little assistant handed the iPad in his hand to Ning Feifei.

Ning Feifei was stunned.

The man .....

That person is really Wang Yi.

Her fiancé.

Founder of Daohuaxiang Media.

Not anymore, though.

At the same time, Ning Feifei didn't expect Wang Yi to be the director who guided the true colors of the hero.

Is this really the same person?

Born after death?

Ning Feifei was very puzzled.

She must have some ability to let Wang Yi clean up and sweep the floor out.

"Check, I want all the information about him, including where he lives now!"

Ning Feifei spoke.

Obviously, Wang Yi has become a sweet spot in the eyes of countless capitals, known as a walking money printing machine, and everyone has taken his head to him.

Ning Feifei is no exception.

Now, she just wants to trick Wang Yi back.

After all, there is no one who doesn't like money.

Riverside courtyard community.

Wang Yi finally realized what it means to be popular, and he has been watched and questioned by countless melon-eating people from the rental house to the gate of the community.

In an instant, his heart was dead.

He really didn't want to be red.

Not really.

"Doot toot!"

However, just then, a crisp phone rang.

"Director Wu Yusheng?"

"Could it be that you are really urging the script?"

No.

Can't!

Wang Yi frowned.

"Hey, hello Director Wu!"

Wang Yi spoke.

"Brother Wang, it's really hidden!" Director Wu Yusheng responded.

"Don't make fun of me!" Wang Yi pursed the corners of his lips and said embarrassedly.

"Brother Wang, being able to direct such a blockbuster movie with the true character of a hero has proven your talent, and you don't have to deliberately belittle yourself......" Wu Yusheng responded.

Wang Yi: "........"

This made him confused.

"Thank you Director Wu for your recognition, I really made a mistake, I didn't expect it to be self-defeating and achieve the true character ......of the hero of this movie," Wang Yi said.

Although I knew that the true colors of the hero would not be too bad in this movie, I didn't expect to become a dark horse in prime time, popular all over the country, shocking countless fans and becoming a classic movie in their hearts.

Maybe.

This is God's food.

"Brother, have time to get together and have a light meal......." Director Wu Yusheng continued.

"Okay, Director Wu!" Wang Yi responded.

"By the way, Brother Wang, the script has to hurry up, and I still want to strive to be released in October...... prime time," Wu Yusheng said solemnly.

Obviously, he takes cinema seriously.

"Director Wu, please rest assured, the script is being created......." Wang Yi said with an embarrassed face.

"Then I'll wait for good news!"

Wu Yusheng was overjoyed.

Nowadays, Wang Yi is a golden signboard, whether it is a movie or a script, there are a lot of capital and oligarchs who want to catch up with the line, so as to get a piece of the pie.

Now, Wu Yusheng has received Wang Yi's reply, and he has more and more confidence in his heart.

At the same time, his new film will be released in prime time in October, and he is also full of confidence.

Immediately, the two exchanged a few words of greeting and hung up the phone.

During this call, Wang Yi received countless missed calls.

There was a call from Wu Fatzi.

There was a call from Jiang Li.

There are also some inexplicable missed calls.

There was also a call from Song Jiajia.

Face-to-face specials.

Cash register.

Song Jiajia saw that Wang Yi didn't answer the phone, and couldn't help but stomp her feet.

Immediately, Song Jiajia sent a message to Wang Yi.

"Boss, what do you want to eat at noon? I'll get you ready in advance! ”

Tick knock!

Wang Yi's eyes flashed, staring at the text message sent by Song Jiajia, too ..... So welcoming.

At the same time, there were more harassing phone calls, and there was a steady stream of them.

There are also people who eat melons, send text messages directly, and phone messages are bombarded at the same time.

Wang Yi frowned, wanting to cry without tears.

In an instant, Wang Yi's pineapple mobile phone was as hot as a moving brick, and he was about to strike.

Such a high frequency of use.

My phone is trying to kill myself.

Don't talk about pineapple phones, I can't bear it.

Even apples have to be cold.

Alas!

Wang Yi looked helpless.

Immediately, he turned off the phone.

It's so intrusive about life.

At this moment, Wang Yi is extremely yearning for the life when he was still an ordinary passerby.

In particular, his identity as a director was not exposed on Weibo. It's a perfect life hidden in the city.

I don't have to worry about being harassed by others, but I can also earn money happily.

Now, he's distressed.

This may be the trouble in the spotlight.

Everything will be infinitely magnified and will be noticed.

He really didn't want to be famous.

I really don't want to.

Face-to-face specials.

"Jiajia, did you call your boss?" Wu Jing's eyes flashed, looked at Song Jiajia, and asked.

"Hit, hit, the boss didn't answer!" Song Jiajia looked aggrieved.

"Okay!"

Wu Jin sighed.

"What's wrong?" Song Jiajia frowned.

"The boss is off!"

Wu Jin spoke.

"Isn't it kidnapping?"

"After all, the boss is now a walking money printing machine, and his identity is very sensitive, which makes countless people red......" One of the delivery clerks said thoughtfully.

This..... It's a god-mending sword!

When everyone heard this, they nodded frantically.

Clearly, everyone agrees.