"I heard a while ago that Jiang Ye took the initiative to come to you for cooperation... Jiang Ye has always been a celebrity in the industry and has a wide network of contacts... And he has been single in these years and has never disclosed his girlfriend... I think you might as well take the opportunity to make a splash... When the heat came up and there was a topic, we publicly denied it... and said we were just friends with Jiang Ye."
"This... is not good. I don't want to overspend the people who have helped me... Jiang Ye is a friend of my friend... I can't do such a thing."
Han Yueyao knew that this might make her famous. After all, Jiang Ye's popularity was acceptable.
There is an eternal rule in the entertainment industry.
That is, it doesn’t matter whether you are an 18th or 28th tier artist, as long as you can tie up with an artist who is popular enough.
Whether it's posting photos or hiring a gunman to write an article, as soon as it's bundled, the absolute exposure will skyrocket.
On Jiang Ye's side, when the time came, both parties denied it and said they were just friends.
This matter is over in the end...
But the problem is, Han Yueyao always feels that doing this is too despicable and shameless.
"Yao Yao, I know you have your principles... But seeing that the reality show is about to be broadcast live, if you don't give yourself some heat... you will really kneel down by then. Do you think President Su will be discredited along with you? "
What the manager said was true. Han Yueyao understood the truth, but she just couldn't listen.
"If I kneel for a round, there's nothing I can do about it... After all, I'm just a little-known novice." Han Yueyao smiled.
"You are really not suitable for the entertainment industry... Tell me about you. Since you have such a temper and are so indifferent to fame and fortune... How about you become a dance teacher... Why do you want to join our Star King?"
Manager Yu Yu was also outspoken and spoke his mind directly, but Han Yueyao was not angry.
"It doesn't make much money to be a dance teacher..."
broker:…
"Ha, don't be angry, Miss Xiao. Come, I bought coffee for you and the teacher. Drink it while it's hot."
After speaking, Han Yueyao carefully took out two cups of Starbucks coffee from the bag.
Give one cup to the teacher and one cup to the agent.
"You don't have one?" Yu Yu lowered his head, looked at it, and found that there were only two cups.
"I don't like drinking coffee. I'm going to dance the dance steps that the teacher just taught me. You two have a good rest."
After saying that, Han Yueyao grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat on her forehead and walked towards the mirror.
The agent shook his head helplessly, "This child has a really stubborn temper... I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for her to be in this industry?"
At this moment, Shen Mingxi’s private villa
Because Huo Yanyan had shamelessly occupied a house where she usually lived, Shen Mingxi would never go back there again.
Instead, he bought another well-decorated villa.
When he came back from meeting Wei Ying, only the nanny and Tiantian were at home.
"Mr. Shen, are you back?"
"Well, where's Tiantian?"
"Miss Tiantian is upstairs."
"Has she eaten?"
"No, I tried to persuade her for a long time, but she just locked herself in the room and wouldn't come out or eat."
"Okay, then I'll go take a look."
Shen Mingxi knew this was the case, because Tiantian had not spoken since she was picked up by him.
I didn’t say anything during the flight, and I didn’t say anything when I came back.
He didn't know how much this incident had affected Tiantian, nor did he understand what exactly happened that day.
The injured party only said that two people were arguing, and then Tiantian held a pencil and directly scratched the little girl's beautiful face.
When Shen Mingxi went upstairs, his steps were heavy.
Because in his heart, Huo Yanyan and Tiantian have been his heaviest burdens since then.