Chapter 62 There is a sister above (Update 2)

When Fu Yong took Mu Chenan away in front of a whole classroom of trainees, the trainees who were taking a break stretched their necks to look towards the corridor, full of envy.

This is the difference between having an agent and not having an agent.

Although Mu Chenan is a nobody in the entertainment industry, he has an agent, and as long as the agent gives him work, he will have notices to take. It’s

different for those trainees who haven’t debuted yet, and they can only endure day after day.

How could they know that Mu Chenan was also very nervous.

He has been out of work for so many years, and he attends various training classes in the company every day. He should be the most active one to clock in among all the courses.

Could it be that the company finally couldn't stand his sneaky behavior of taking advantage of others and was going to ask him for tuition?

These teachers are all very professional. If ordinary people want to take their classes, they can't even invite you, let alone pay for the tuition!

He has been very happy to take advantage of the company in recent years. If the company asks him to pay the tuition, he will be finished!

He just graduated from college. Although he has saved a little money in his piggy bank with the basic salary issued by the company in recent years, this little money is not enough in the face of the expensive tuition.

While Mu Chenan was daydreaming, he had already arrived at Fu Yong's office.

"Chenan, tell me honestly, do you have any special background?" Fu Yong asked in a low voice.

There was no way, he was too curious.

Mu Chenan was confused by this sudden question. He blinked blankly, "Background? Haven't I always been a background board? Those who signed with the company at the same time as me are all second-tier, and I still can't find this person."

Speaking of this, Fu Yong felt a little guilty. He basically gave all the resources in his hands to the one he favored, and indeed successfully pushed him to the second line.

He also sent some opportunities to other artists, but Mu Chenan, who didn't even go to the dinner party, he wanted to leave him alone for a few days at first to let him know the consequences of offending the agent. How could he know that he forgot about it while he was being left alone.

He took out the contract of the national style variety show, "The program group specifically asked you to participate. This is an annual S-level resource. In our company, only the first brother has a fixed guest position, and then it is you."

Mu Chenan was also stunned by this big pie. He was very rational, "Brother Fu, do you think it is possible? There is another artist named Mu Chenan in our company?"

Fu Yong: "..."

Nima!

How did you come up with such a weird idea?

Seeing the big roll of the eyes of the agent, Mu Chenan also knew that this guess was unreliable. He said sincerely, "I really don't have any background. You are my agent. Don't you know the situation of my family?"

This Fu Yong really knows. He lives in a small city in the 18th tier. His parents opened a studio by themselves. One teaches guqin and pipa, and the other teaches flute and suona. They live in harmony.

There is also an older sister, who is just an ordinary white-collar worker.

Other than that, he really doesn't have any strong connections.

Fu Yong looked at his Buddhist artist with suspicion, and asked in a low voice, "Have you found a sponsor?"

Mu Chenan: "..."

If he wanted to find one, with his face and figure, he would have found one long ago

. Why wait until now? He gave Fu Yong a look that said, "What the hell are you thinking about ?"

Fu Yong thought of his Buddha, and felt that this was impossible. Forget it, he didn't think about it anymore. It could also be that some god was blind and threw this big pie on his own artist.

"This is the contract, a total of 12 issues. In the next few days, the company will ask a teacher to give you emergency training in various skills. You should study hard."

After Fu Yong finished speaking, he met the sparkling eyes of his own artist. Well, there is no artist in the whole company who is more studious than him.

No matter singing and dancing, body shape, acting, or scriptwriting, or musical instruments, as long as there is a class, he will go, and the teachers are very familiar with him.

Don't worry about this.

"Also, the national style variety show is this year's S-level resource. The big and small flowers in the circle are all eyeing it. They can't get in, and you, a little-known 32-line artist, got the contract. You should know how much people hate you, right?"

Mu Chenan nodded. He just didn't want to take the wrong path, but he was not stupid.

"So, you have to cover up this news and never let it leak out. You should also be careful recently and not expose any scandals. Otherwise, even if you sign the contract, you can't participate!"

Fu Yong reminded.

Mu Chenan bowed, "Thank you, Brother Fu, I know."

Fu Yong smiled, "Okay, this is a great opportunity. If you seize it, you can become famous through variety shows, and you will be successful."

Mu Chenan nodded very obediently and signed his name in a lively manner.

After leaving the broker's office, he was still dazed, wondering how such a good resource could have fallen into his mind.

Then his phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, he immediately smiled, "What's the matter? Your small supermarket finally went bankrupt, do you want me to help you?"

Hearing the familiar annoying voice, Sang Yian rolled his eyes at the void, "Can't you think of me better? It's a waste of my efforts and hard work to send you resources! Is this how you treat me?"

Mu Chenan stared in shock, "Fuck!"

Sang Yian frowned, "What a bad habit! Why are you swearing? If my mom hears this, she will definitely give you a feather dusting!"

"No, classmate Sang Yian, is this the time to talk about this? Did you win the lottery? You can snatch such an amazing jackpot for me?"

Mu Chenan was a little anxious, fearing that his not-so-smart sister would be taken advantage of by others in order to snatch resources for him.

Speaking of this, Sang Yian was very proud, "Isn't your sister awesome? Come on, call me sister."

Mu Chenan was very perfunctory, "Amazing! Amazing! You are really amazing! So, how much did you win in the lottery?"

Sang Yian was speechless, "I didn't win the lottery, but I did have some opportunities. I'm going to Beijing tomorrow, and we'll talk about it in detail when we meet."

"Well, I gave you such a big cake, it's not too much for you to treat me to a meal?"

Mu Chenan smiled, "Roast duck is enough!"

"Okay! I'll go over without breakfast, you prepare the money for four roast ducks!"

Sang Yian shook his phone, grabbed the little parrot that was taking a walk, and began to rub the hair on its little head, "I keep my word, right? I'll have a meal if I say so!?"