The entertainment industry is a huge vanity fair with distinct levels. No matter how early you debuted, you can only be at the bottom if you are not famous. Like a lowly ants, anyone can step on you.
In the past three years, Luo Chen has been very aware of this. At the beginning, he tried to fight for and resist for himself, but later on, he no longer felt anything about it.
Lin Hao glanced at the little artist beside him, who immediately understood, and bumped Luo Chen hard with his shoulder, "Sorry, we're about to start filming, please go out, don't get in the way here!"
In the past, Luo Chen might have left, but thinking of his manager's instructions last night, he hesitated for a moment.
The little artist taunted eccentrically, "Can't understand people's language, right? I've never seen such a stern-faced person, want to be popular and crazy, senior! Isn't it proud to hug your thigh? Why do you even want to take pictures of us little newcomers? "
Noticing the noisy movement here, the photographer on the side became a little impatient, and shouted, "All irrelevant idlers and others get out! Don't affect other people!"
The little artist sneered, "Did you hear that? Go back to your master!"
Luo Chen pinched the fingers placed by his side, and finally turned around, ready to leave.
However, the moment he turned around, his shoulder was held down by a warm palm.
The visitor looked lazy, walked leisurely, with a casual expression, "Oh, it's very lively!"
Seeing Ye Bai, the little entertainer who was arrogant and domineering just now with Lin Hao's backing backed up a little, and glanced at Lin Hao beside him.
After all, this Ye Bai is now the celebrity in front of President Chu.
When Lin Hao saw the culprit who made him lose face, his expression became even more gloomy, "Manager Ye, please take care of your artists! Don't let him come out and bark!"
Ye Wanwan almost laughed out loud when she heard the words, even if she had only known Luo Chen for a day, she knew how taciturn the child was, but in the other party's mouth, it turned out that Luo Chen was barking.
Ye Wanwan smiled slightly, "Oh, I don't care about my artists, it's not important, but... I want to ban one or two people, it should be very simple!"
The moment Ye Wanwan finished speaking, Lin Hao's eyes were filled with anger, and he sneered with disdain, "Block me? It's up to you! Who do you think you are! Holding a chicken feather as an arrow! You really think of yourself It's an onion!"
He's one of Brother Bin's subordinates! He didn't believe that he dared to move himself.
Ye Wanwan still had the same casual expression, and squinted at the man opposite who had a stiff expression due to excessive plastic surgery, lazily picked up the phone, and then made a call, "Hello? Mr. Chu? "
Lin Hao, who was still confident just now, froze when he saw that the other party called Mr. Chu without saying a word.
Ye Wanwan continued to speak unhurriedly, "Hehe, Mr. Chu, it's fine, I just banned a few people, and I asked you for permission. Just now, an ignorant person said that I used chicken feathers as an arrow. What! What? I don’t need to ask you? If I want to block it, I will block it?”
Hearing this, Lin Hao couldn't maintain his last bit of composure, and his whole body began to tremble.
And the artists next to him who just followed him to ridicule Luo Chen didn't dare to make a sound, and retreated back calmly, for fear of getting involved with Lin Hao.