Chapter 57: Borrow clothes

However, this statement is more benevolent in that it did not reveal the identity of the marketing accounts such as "Entertainment Son" and "Captain of Entertainment". This is also to avoid being beaten by the other party in the future. The evidence in his hand now can be a tool that the other party is afraid of.
Tiebaba The president of the main support club is indeed in contact with Han Mei, and Ling Haochen is not clear about what communication he did in the middle. To be honest, an agent is a very tiring profession, signing a contract to contact the producer, packaging and advertising for the artist, cleaning up the star’s mess, and also responsible for external public relations.
They are on the phone most of the day, negotiating with the producers, and seeking maximum benefits for the artists. Contact with major media, so that celebrities always have topics and keep their attention. Always pay attention to the evaluations of their own celebrities in the major news media, all kinds of comments, so that the positive evaluation has been kept at the forefront. Contact jokes write Weibo by hand. Although Weibo is still in the celebrity's hands, it is actually in the hands of the agent.
Tired is a trivial matter. In many cases, if things are not handled properly, netizens will call them teammates.
In fact, it can be said that this is a thankless career. The only advantage is that it can be drawn from the commissions of their own stars, usually around 30% to 40%, but this is actually quite small. Companies generally have to take a percentage of about 70%.
So the money a star can make directly affects how much her agent can earn in a year.
This statement was obviously approved by Han Meidao. When the reputation of the artist under his hand was threatened, Han Xue would obviously not only care about personal grievances.
The two faintly joined forces, but for Han Mei, this might be a good thing. One is because Lu Chuanxu has suffered more from this matter. For Ling Haochen, it is at best a rumor that the two heavenly kings are at odds.
Secondly, when Han Xue also came to beg her. Her sister would never bow to herself even if she bowed her head to the producer. This time he came to talk about the teamwork, which was unexpected, but reasonable.
Ling Haochen also read this Weibo. After all, the private messages are full today, and he is also very interested to know what new opportunities have occurred.
Except for a few close friends, many other celebrities did not express their opinions.
He and Lu Chuanxu themselves are stars at the top of the pyramid, and there are very few people who are qualified to comment on them.
In addition, this matter does not mean who has been wronged or bullied, and no one has a team to stand on. What's more, many friends are in common, and it may be a dilemma no matter who they are in between.
Obviously it is a trivial matter, but it was deliberately smeared into a headline. This kind of argument itself cannot stand scrutiny. Cooperation can only win disputes. They can only understand the truth that both sides will lose. What's more, the old saying says that the snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman. I'm afraid this is how they are now.
"What good stuff are you looking at?" Cen Gui walked over holding two buckets of instant noodles, imitating Yun Yi's tone.
Ling Haochen turned his head and glanced at her, then turned off his mobile phone and threw it to the other end of the sofa, saying, "It's all boring news. It's not interesting to eat and eat, so you won't be hungry if you are full."
Well, people regard food as their heaven, let her practice this sentence!
I picked two instant noodles with chopsticks and ate them sucklingly. Cen Guiman said: "At this time, I really miss my mom's dumplings."
Ling Haochen looked up: "Where are you from?"
"From Nanling, Jiangsu."
"Oh, it was Yingtian Mansion in the Ming Dynasty."
"Yes, yes, there are many awesome emperors in our place. Of course, the most powerful is Zhu Di, who is brave and good at expanding the territory, editing and appointing talents. I simply admire him. No way."
"My dad is the same. Our family also dedicated his portrait. My dad said that the goal of life is to look at him."
"Does your dad want to be a powerful person?" Ling Haochen asked.
Perhaps so, Cen Guiwan thought so. Dad has served as the mayor for seven or eight years. He is fair and honest. His only wish is to enable the people of the city to live a well-off life as Secretary Deng Ping said, and to make Nanshi's economy more prosperous.
"Ah? No, how can our family have that ability? My dad is a civil servant who serves the common people. He shouts all day to show great ambitions, he is really good!"
In order to prevent Ling Haochen from having time to consider this sentence, Cen Guiwan said again: "Where are your parents, male god?"
"My mother is dead." Ling Haochen said, "Have you not read the interview in the magazine? My dad is in business and he is very affectionate with my mom. Later the two divorced, and later my mom got cancer and died. , My dad continued to marry the current stepmother."
"I'm sorry," Cen Guiwan said hurriedly, "I don't know, let's do this, my bowl of noodles are all yours, I will not eat it, I will not eat it."
Cen Gui pushed the beef noodles in front of Ling Haochen.
"No, it's not delicious. You don't even have meat. You don't have to let me." Ling Haochen said, pushing the noodles back, "You have eaten them all, but let me eat them. I'm afraid there are yours in the noodles. Saliva. You know, I have a cleanliness addiction."
Ha ha, ha ha, Cen Guiwan started to complain, and Du Minjun XI, who is not from the star, would have a fever for several days if he was sprayed with saliva when eating with others.
Even if it's a cleanliness addiction, don't say it like this, it's embarrassing, it's as if other people's food is sticky.
It's always okay to say that you can't finish eating and want to stay in shape.
Isn't it good at talking? He was also rated as a warm male god, and was also rated as good at dealing with people and being polite.
So, when he came home, all his images were eaten by Wang Wang?
With his eyelids drooping, his lips closed, the corners of his mouth curled downward, and his chest violently rising and falling, Ling Haochen could see at a glance that this was an expression of anger in psychology.
Ling Haochen smiled, "I think you have to eat a little bit more, and you will have the strength to go downstairs to exercise tomorrow morning."
The expression on Cen Guiwan’s face suddenly turned cloudy, "Okay, I will start to urge you to exercise tomorrow."
This shoddy meal went on. After eating, Ling Haochen asked for a rare request to clean the dishes. When asked the reason, Ling Haochen casually said: "You go to the mail room downstairs to pick up the courier. It may be a bit heavy. You ask the big brother in the mail room to help you. Just bring it up."