"Damn, stand and stand, really, if I didn't know what was going on, I really thought this was a real gentleman."

In the venue, in the exclusive lounge, Xia Yuanmo couldn't help but scolded directly.

I saw that in the lounge at this moment, except for Zeng Zhenkun's breezy face, the rest of the people's faces were not very good-looking, and they all had gloomy faces.

The speed of disseminating information on the Internet is already very fast, especially now on the cusp, and they have naturally seen the reports sent out by the media in a hurry.

I saw that in the report, Wang Yueshan was like a peerless good person, not only not arrogant or impatient, but also tolerant, helping his competitors to speak and relieving the pressure of public opinion on the other party, which was about to be praised to the sky.

On the other hand, Wu Sin, this wave was first suppressed by public opinion, and even if it was clarified in the end, the positive public opinion dividends that could be eaten also ate into Wang Yueshan's mouth.

No one said sorry for the misunderstanding and criticism that Wu Sin had received before, and some of them just downplayed it.

It's like. If it's wrong, it's wrong, I won't scold you anymore, what do you want, do you still want me to apologize?

That's the style of painting.

Is it comfortable? Definitely uncomfortable.

Even as they know the inside story from beginning to end, they can't be clearer about who made all this bullshit.

And now looking at the initiator standing on the tall building in high spirits to accept the reward, this made Wu Sin not only feel tired.

Is this the entertainment industry now? Is this what these practitioners are now?

They don't think about how to bring good works to the audience, they don't think about how to improve and improve their skills, some just squeeze out their peers, and they yearn for utilitarianism.

But they couldn't say anything.

After all, he said outside in empty words that the initiator was Wang Yueshan, who designed to frame Wu Sin, and he did everything.

Who would believe it?

And from the perspective of netizens and the people who eat melons, if the initiator is Wang Yueshan, then he is still clarifying for Wu Sin, is this taking off his pants and farting?

As a competitor, it stands to reason that I wish you were dead and helped you clarify? Want to fart?

Moreover, it is the same as "Let the Bullets Fly" that Wu Sin played before.

Isn't the death of the sixth son the best interpretation?

What people want to see is how many bowls of noodles you have?

Not really.

It can only be said that Wang Yueshan's approach is just in their hands.

Whoever has the upper hand, they will speak for whomever they want.

It's that simple.

"There are never a lot of people like that." Zeng Zhenkun suddenly said: "As long as you have a little bit to do with fame and fortune, it has been like this since ancient times, not just in the entertainment industry." ”

Wu Sin stopped talking.

For the first time, he felt that he did not really step into this circle, but wandered away from the circle of socialization, and how correct it was to shoot his own drama seriously.

If he didn't join Guangyuan Media at the beginning, but chose other large companies, what would he be facing now?

He may not degenerate into this, but at least he will be with him day and night in a lot of bullshit.

It is very important for people to choose the right environment, because even if you are in a different color from the environment, you will be more or less dyed with something else if you stay there for a long time.

Seeing that Wu Sin's face was not good-looking and his mood was not good, Zeng Zhenkun's eyes flickered, as if he was brewing something, and a slight hint of coldness flashed that no one could notice.

After a while, Zeng Zhenkun spoke: "Wu Sin, what Master hopes is that you can always maintain your current enthusiasm and longing, your enthusiasm for your works is something that many people don't have, which is very rare, don't become such a person, just do your own works, just use your works to speak, okay?" For the rest, you don't need to think about anything, don't think about it, don't think about it, just think about the work! ”

Zeng Zhenkun looked at Wu Sin's eyes, and said very seriously: "Your choice is right, I hope you can insist, it doesn't matter if you are in a circle or not, if you can not step in, you will not step in." ”

But isn't this the eighth king? I can't fight back if I'm aggrieved.

But in the face of his own master, Zeng Zhenkun did not have to say anything about Wu Sin.

So, Wu Sin chose to believe in his master.

Zeng Zhenkun will not harm himself!

"Hmm." Wu Sin hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Yes, he chose this path, just like Zhuge Youling taught him at the beginning.

He may encounter a lot of doubts and a lot of difficulties along the way, but these are essential on the way.

So should he stay enthusiastic?

Should!

Wu Sin gave his own answer.

He doesn't want to be a clear stream in the film and television industry, at the very least, he just wants to act in his own works well, he has not been treated and recognized for so many years, and he finally found a path that suits him, and he is not willing to give up like this.

Let's go our own way.

As for some people.

Then look at him to get up the Zhu Lou and watch him feast guests.

The real can never be fake, and the fake can never be true.

"I'll get out of here." Zeng Zhenkun smiled when he saw Wu Sin's eyes, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "Remember, you always only need to speak with your works." ”

He left the break room, closed the door, and then took out his phone.

There are some things that he doesn't want Wu Sin to do, and he doesn't want Wu Sin to be exposed too much.

It's been a long time since he has seen so many possibilities in a young man, that kind of simple paranoia about his work, and the pursuit of perfection in his work.

It is not mixed with any utilitarianism and distractions.

Perhaps, he can see hope in this young man.

In recent years, the film industry in Hanxia has really been pickled all over the place, and the more you live, the more you go back.

He saw hope for change in Wu Sin.

This kind of talent, Zeng Zhenkun does not want him to be corroded and polluted.

Therefore, there are naturally some things that Wu Sin can't do.

So who's going to do it?

Naturally, he did it

Since he accepted Wu Sin as an apprentice, it is a very serious matter for someone to bully his apprentice.

The so-called master and master, apprentices are like children, and masters are like fathers, and this line of accepting apprentices is regarded as children's apprentices.

If he didn't do something, he was worried that Wu Sin would be disappointed, would be hit, and lose some confidence.

So, something that is necessary.

He is old, he can't move, and he can't shoot for a few years, he just hopes to see Wu Sin really bring Hanxia movies out of China and spread them to the world.

I don't know if there is such a day.

But before that, before the young eagle was fledgling, he came to escort this seedling.

Zeng Zhenkun pressed a phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, I'm Zeng Zhenkun"

And these undercurrents under the calm are destined to not be put on the table, and only a few people will know about them.

What people can notice is only the most noteworthy and important thing in people's minds right now.

That's what they're here for.

The Hundred Flowers Festival has begun.

At the venue, all the guests have been seated.

These three days are destined to be a lively day, and all the eyes of the industry will converge here.

Wu Sin and the others also sat down, and now they didn't seem to have anything abnormal, sitting calmly in their places.

Soon, under the gaze of the audience, the golden lights flashed at the front, and on the gorgeous stage, the host appeared.

"Welcome to all guests, welcome people from all walks of life"

(End of chapter)