With amazing intuition, Xiaotang continued for a second for himself.
At this moment, the other master is chatting on the phone with his good grandson Lu Ming. Although the two are separated by thousands of miles, they are paralyzed on the bed in the same posture, like two middle-aged women.
Lu Mingxuan was puzzled by Rong Yuheng's leisure, "Didn't you already sign Fanyu, why didn't you get a job?"
It's good not to mention it. Just mentioning this Rong Yuheng is full of resentment, "I originally had it, but it was cut off. Forget it, blame me for being too weak."
"Damn it, what the hell is Chuehu!" Lu Mingxuan exploded when he heard it, he didn't understand the tricks in the circle, he only knew that he came first and then arrived. Besides, Rong Yuheng is his best friend, no matter what the reason is, he can't bear this kind of anger!
Lu Mingxuan had the tendency to fight with his sleeves, "Who cut you, and what?"
"Zai...what, forget it. There is a 30-minute show in "Guests Come From Afar"." Rong Yuheng said, "Forget it, there are other resources in the future."
"There's a fart! What if you keep getting cut off? You fucking signed a contract to go to a transfer station? All the resources are in your hands and then let the love pass on?"
Rong Yuheng felt that Lu Mingxuan could fight with Bian Chen even if he babbled.
"No, it's too shameless to grab it once and grab it twice."
Lu Ming shouted "Haha" twice, "I hope not, if there is another time... just wait for your fathers to throw money at you."
Rong Yuheng was both moved and speechless, these RMB players really had nothing to fear.
…
Maybe Rong Yuheng's mouth opened, and after a few days, Xu Sun's call came again.
"Yu Heng, there is a new variety show called "Treasure Hunt Conference", and a demo version will be recorded. Although it is not the official version of the show, it will be more than an hour long. Variety show star Su Yuyin brings it, how much more Not much ratings."
Rong Yuheng did not refuse anyone who came, "Thank you Brother Sun, I will prepare well."
Xu Sun said, "Hey, that's right! I'll record the whole day next Thursday, and I'll pick you up when the time comes."
Xu Sun's phone calls always come and go in a hurry. He hung up immediately after he finished talking about it. I don't know how many artists he brought under his command. No wonder the resources were so tight.
A few days ago, Zou Yi also signed with the company, and his resources were soon in place. It can be seen that Zou Yi's agent appreciates his talent and took him out to pick up work today.
Rong Yuheng did not have a job for the time being, so he devoted himself to daily training and insisted on practicing dance in the music room every day to open his voice. As Wen Zezhen said, the recording of "Ace Creation Star" can be used as a minimum guarantee.
As soon as Rong Yuheng, a low-income household, entered the classroom, he saw that Bian Chen was angry again with a straight face.
He suspected that Bian Chen was angry 24 hours a day, just like an angry AI.
Bian Chen stood opposite Yu Fu, Rong Yuheng approached, and heard the latter say, "Brother Chen, can you help me see the lines of words, you are so good at writing words, we are all friends, please help each other. ."
The word "disgusting" on Bian Chen's face was about to materialize. He frowned and said, "Don't you fucking talk about it here, can you ask for a face?"
Yu Fu was a little embarrassed by being scolded, but he still insisted, "I really admire Brother Chen..."
Rong Yuheng saw that Bian Chen's fists were clenched, and immediately opened his small mouth and let out a loud "hiccup~"
The cheerful and lively Hiccup interrupted the tense atmosphere between the two, Yu Fu turned his head and said, "Yu Heng."
Rong Yuheng really doesn't like Fu, plagiarism is the bottom line, no matter what the reason is, he can't understand. Although Bian Chen has a bad temper, he has always been upright, and he will inevitably suffer a lot of hidden losses against Yu Fu, who has a good face.
Rong Yuheng nodded to the two of them, patted his belly and explained, "I'm sorry, I just got a little nauseated."
Yu Fu always felt that there was something in Rong Yuheng's words, but he could not find the basis for the latter to do so.
Bian Chen understood and felt a little better. He stretched his arms around Rong Yuheng's neck and walked to the other side, "Let's practice for a while."
When the two reached the other end of the classroom, Rong Yuheng sighed and persuaded him in a low voice, "Under the camera, at least restrain yourself."
Bian Chen has the arrogance of "I'm number one in the world", "Why should I be restrained? Outside the camera, I should scold me, otherwise there will always be some idiots who do one thing behind the scenes. I'm used to it. !"
Rong Yuheng applauded and applauded for his wonderful speech, "It's a good scolding... but I think your ranking has dropped to fifth, and if you don't pay attention, you will drop out of the top six debut spots."
He added, "Yu Fu is the eighth."
Bian Chen, "... "Fuck it.
Like Rong Yuheng, there is Zhou Shubai, and with Qiu Jianlun there, almost no company dares to ask him to sign a contract.
Zhou Shubai was very angry, he took out all the diamonds on the precious watch that Qiu Jianlun gave him, intending to take revenge on the capital.
When Rong Yuheng saw it, he sighed and said, "It's possible but not necessary."
Zhou Shubai punched and kicked the pillow again, "Why don't you let me get involved in the circle! Why don't you let the common people admire my demeanor!"
Rong Yuheng was not surprised by the former's wording.
He was really curious as to what kind of a combined family could cultivate a prince's disease and a tyrant cancer only with acquired strength.
Zhou Shubai couldn't get a response, so he started to sing again, and the extremely inspirational and exciting "Dream-chasing show business circle circle circle circle circle..." reverberated in the dormitory, brainwashing and magical.
Rong Yuheng was about to vomit after listening to it twice.
If the other party wasn't Zhou Shubai, he would have already saved him.
Rong Yuheng's cell phone suddenly rang in the singing of "Dream Chasing, Chasing Dreams, Chasing Dreams in the Performing Arts Circle".
The flashing note on the screen was "Terminator", and with this uninspiring music, he had an ominous premonition before he picked it up.
"Hello, Brother Sun?"
As soon as Xu Sun arrived, he began to practice Tai Chi, "Xiao Rong... The variety show that I told you about last time, the competition is actually a bit fierce, you just signed a trainee, and you haven't made your debut yet. Zai An of our company... "
Rong Yuheng took a deep breath—
He has evidence to suspect that Xu Sun has a template of a pigeon man: this set of rhetoric is the same as the last time! Not even a single word has been changed, which is too damned! Minute! ! ! !
Rong Yuheng slowly exhaled the breath, "Brother Sun, speak directly."
Xu Sun read the template's voice for a while, then coughed twice, "Zai'an really needs the camera, why don't you give it to him first, wait for him to debut, and then give you the resources later."
No matter how good-tempered Rong Yuheng was, he was a little angry at the moment, "Brother Sun, who doesn't need a camera? Didn't you give it to him last time?"
Xu Sun felt a little guilty, "Hey... This, we only saw the last cut film yesterday. The scene of Jai An was cut so that there are less than ten minutes left, which is not enough."
Rong Yu became a Buddha.
Zai An himself is not up to his expectations, why let him take the blame.
He laughed angrily, "Then he's guaranteed not to be cut when he goes to Treasure Hunt, right?"
"Then there are as many as possible."
"..." Rong Yuheng was speechless.
He was silent for two seconds, then took the phone away, reached out and turned on the loudspeaker—
In an instant, Zhou Shubai's background audio rushed into the microphone like a floodgate opened:
"People say showbiz is very
mess mess mess mess mess mess!
The scandalous villains exposed
It made me feel so, so, so difficult all of a sudden~”
Xu Sun on the other end of the phone, "..."
Xu Sun, "You..."
Rong Yuheng switched back to the receiver in the next second, with a light tone, "Ah, I'm sorry, I hit the amplifier, my roommate's song is a bit loud."
Zhou Shubai, who was on the side, heard it, so he probed slightly, "Egg Peeler, did I disturb you?"
Rong Yuheng shook his head, reached out and turned the volume up a few degrees for him, and gave him a slap in the head as a reward.
Xu Sun was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't hold his breath in his chest. He calmed down for a while, then said,
"Then I'll push Zai'an's WeChat to you, and the two of you can discuss it yourself."
Rong Yuheng thought for a while, "Yes."
Xu Sun was about to hang up the phone, but couldn't help but find out in his conscience, whether he was reminding or warning him, "Zai'an's uncle is the boss of a big company, and he often invests in some program groups, so don't block yourself in the way. died!"
Rong Yuheng, "Okay, thank you Brother Sun."
After hanging up the phone, Rong Yuheng pursed her lips, unable to see her emotions.
After half a minute, a WeChat friend push popped out of the screen, and the business card of "Zai'an" lay in the dialog box. Rong Yuheng clicked in without hesitation and sent a friend verification.
The other party responded very quickly, and it was estimated that he and Xu Sun had passed his breath.
[Zai An]: Is that Rong Yuheng? Brother Sun has already agreed to give me the resources, and I will not back down.
Rong Yuheng felt that the other party needed to go back to primary school to learn Chinese again.
The one who backs down has always been himself, and Zai An is clearly taking an inch. He is too lazy to push hard, and for a person who repeatedly cuts off his own resources, he does not need to form a friendship.
[Rong Yuheng]: Don't say let's or not, let's just grab it.
[Zai An]: I should say that you are a newcomer who has just entered the circle, and you don't understand the rules? ? Let me teach you a sentence, survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak. do you think so
Rong Yuheng did not expect that the other party grabbed a resource and actually grabbed a sense of superiority. He originally persuaded, but the other party rushed to overrun. He reverently typed a line in the dialog box:
nsdd
[Zai An]: You scold me?
[Rong Yuheng]: How come, I mean, brother, you are right.
After sending this sentence, Rong Yuheng cut the window and poked into the group of the wealthy Xiaohanpi.
The group was discussing which country to go to for vacation next week. Rong Yuheng directly inserted an advertisement:
I have a program here, which is guaranteed to become popular in the future. I want to invest in or sponsor gkd!
The group chats were filled with rich second-generation people who had nothing to invest and had nothing to do. When they heard a popular show, they gave up the topic of vacation and changed their interest.
[Wan Zichou]: What program?
[You Tianyu]: Heng Heng, don't engage in pyramid schemes if you don't have money.
[Chu Suiyu]: What? I am worried that I have nowhere to spend money.
…
[Rong Yuheng]: There is a variety show called "Treasure Hunt Conference". It has not been recorded yet. If you are interested, you can throw money into it. I guarantee it will be popular.
[Lu Mingxuan]: What the hell, why do you guarantee fire
[Rong Yuheng]: Because I'm going.
Crowd:
There are so many mouths, but inexplicably can't refute!
Before Rong Yuheng finished the pyramid scheme, Lu Mingxuan called in. As expected of the best friend, the latter immediately guessed what happened.
Lu Ming said loudly, "What's the matter, you can't call us to sponsor a variety show for no reason. Are resources being cut off again?"
Rong Yuheng let out a "hmm" and rubbed his fingers against Yu Guanyin on his chest, "I originally wanted to compete for the resources of the demo version, but I have changed my mind now."
He hung up the phone and sent a message to the group. Well-behaved, shy tone:
"Dads get ready, I'm going to bring money into the group. [Shy]"
After all, survival of the fittest, the strong eat the weak, right