Chapter 71 Entertainment Circle (Part 3)
Chu Yun was eating mashed potatoes while listening to Zhao Wu's talk. Zhao Wu said that there was a variety show this time, and many first- and second-tier guests would participate. The reasoning was brain-burning, and the program team needed someone like Chu Yun to participate.
Chu Yun felt something was wrong after hearing this. If he was not smart enough, why did such a good thing happen to him?
Since it was his agent, he just asked directly:
"But I'm a bit stupid. Will I bring shame to the company if I attend..."
Zhao Wu looked at Chu Yun and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Chu Yun suddenly became smart.
The guests are all very smart, it just takes a dumb one to join in to make the topic more popular, and Chu Yun has a lot of black fans, so the show effect is improved.
Chu Yun lowered his head and used a fork to scrape the mashed potatoes bit by bit to eat.
Zhao Wu looked at Chu Yun and inexplicably felt pity for him. He didn't want Chu Yun to participate in the show anymore and didn't want him to be scolded.
"If you don't want to go, I'll..."
Chu Yun quickly interrupted and said that he wanted to go. It was a rare opportunity to make money. He was so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat, so there was no chance to refuse.
"Are you really willing to go?"
To be honest, before Zhao Wu came to find Chu Yun, he had already anticipated how he would make a fuss. He might curse at him, or he might not even let him in, trying to maintain his non-existent dignity.
But I never expected that he would nod and take on this good job with anticipation.
"Brother Zhao, I want to go, and I want to ask..."
Chu Yun paused for a moment, and asked with difficulty:
“…How is the salary calculated?”
Zhao Wu understood. Thinking about where Chu Yun lived and what he ate, it seemed that he was very short of money. He was so poor that he had to eat hamburgers. He never ate these before.
Zhao Wu stretched out his hand to count. Chu Yun opened his eyes wide in shock. So many?!
"When is the show taping?! I'm going!"
Zhao Wu looked at his money-grubber look and thought, what is this little money?
He smiled and said, "After a week, you should be ready."
After saying that, he took out his phone and started to operate:
"I've transferred some money to you. The remuneration will be paid in stages. I'll give you a portion first. I'll send you the detailed contract in two days."
Chu Yun was visibly happy when he received the bank transfer reminder. As long as he could eat well and not go hungry, it was fine.
Seeing Chu Yun's eyes shining, Zhao Wu felt a little relieved. After having a good meal and a drink, Chu Yun suggested going home, as he would feel safer staying in the small house.
Zhao Wu then thought of Chu Yun's house. It looked like the formaldehyde content exceeded the standard. No wonder Chu Yun's face was so pale.
"Don't live there anymore. Won't you feel dizzy after living there for too long? I'll ask the company to allocate you an apartment later."
Zhao Wu felt that Chu Yun was good-looking now, which was in line with the current popular aesthetic standards. She had not had any plastic surgery and was obedient and sensible. She would definitely become very popular in the future.
He wanted to cultivate Chu Yun well, believing that beautiful people should eat well, dress well, and live in a beautiful house.
Although the company may not allocate resources to small stars like Chu Yun, Zhao Wu still has some say in the company, so getting a house is not a problem.
But it will take a few days to get approval, so where should Chuyun live now?
"You...you can stay at my house for the next two days."
Zhao Wu completely forgot how Chu Yun had humiliated him, and was only thinking about whether Chu Yun would dislike living in his home.
But Chu Yun refused. Zhao Wu treated him very well, but no matter how good she was, she had to keep a distance from him. Moreover, Zhao Wu did not allow him to eat fried chicken or drink beverages. Now that he had money, he could do whatever he wanted.
First find a star-rated hotel and have a good time.
"No thanks, Brother Zhao. I'll just stay in a hotel for a few days. I'll trouble you with the apartment!"
After saying that, Chu Yun used his mobile phone to book a hotel. The environment was good and there were a variety of breakfasts. Chu Yun was very satisfied.
Now Zhao Wu had nothing to say, so he followed the navigation and sent Chu Yun to the hotel.
He kept nagging along the way, and the elite man at the beginning turned into an old woman:
"You have to lock your room in the hotel and wear a mask when you go out. My home is not far from here. If you have any questions, please call me, okay?"
"Ignore strangers who tell you to, always keep your phone on, don't put it on silent, and if there's an emergency, call the hotel security, understand?"
After hearing such a long string of words, people who didn’t know him would think Chu Yun was mentally retarded.
"Okay, okay, I'm going up."
Being an agent is really a job that requires you to be both a father and a mother. Chu Yun went to the front desk to get the room card, and then went upstairs to lie on the big bed. Expensive hotels are really good, and the beds are so comfortable.
Looking at the night view outside the French window, Chu Yun smiled:
"Life is easy!"
[…I’m sick.]
Chu Yun didn't bring any spare clothes, so she took a bath in the hotel bathrobe. The bathtub was very big and there were fragrant bath balls in it, which was very comfortable.
Then I took out my phone to check the balance.
More comfortable.
Chu Yun wanted to click away the red message on the software and immediately clicked on Weibo.
Private messages were almost exploding, with a flood of curses pouring in, and many phones were a little stuck.
Chu Yun had foresight and quickly turned off his phone after taking a look.
Although he has been able to remain calm in the face of insults during the years as an anchor, he still feels uncomfortable when he sees them, even though Chu Yun knows that these remarks are not directed at him but at the original host.
But after participating in the variety show, it will be my turn.
Chu Yun smelled the white peach scent of the bath ball and opened WeChat again. Many of the actors from the same crew that he had added before, some of them had achieved great success and won numerous awards, while others had gained a large number of true fans.
They all started from the same starting line, but the original owner was still struggling outside the 18th line.
No wonder the original owner was looking for a sponsor. It must be hard to maintain mental balance when seeing these things on the circle of friends every day.
At the top of the WeChat post is the message Zhao Wu just sent.
Zhao Nu: [Picture]
Zhao Nu: [My home is quite clean, no worse than a hotel. If you want to come, I'll pick you up right now.]
Zhao Nu: [I don't mean anything else, I just think the hotel is still not very safe.]
What's so unsafe about a five-star hotel? And what's with this note?!
With the original owner's emotional intelligence and behavior, he should really be thankful that he is an 18th-tier player.
Chu Yun immediately changed the note and replied to the message.
cy: [No need, this hotel is quite safe.]
cy: [animated expression]
Chu Yun spoke in a dry voice and sent an emoji of a puppy holding a rose in gratitude.
After sending the message, Chuyun turned off the screen, closed his eyes and concentrated on taking a bath.
—
Zhao Wu was lying on the bed on the other side.
Seeing this expression, I was instantly launched into the sky. The puppy is so cute. What does the rose mean?
Aren’t roses meant to express love? What does Chu Yun want to do?
Are you having any evil thoughts?
No, no, calm down.
Zhao Wu's usually smart brain stopped thinking, so he opened Baidu.
——What does it mean when an artist sends an emoticon to his agent?
——What does a boy want to do when he sends an emoticon of a puppy holding a rose to another boy?
——If a handsome boy gives you roses, does that mean he likes you?
…
——How do boys get together?
Before the last question was even asked, Zhao Wu deleted it word by word.
His mind was really not clear. Zhao Wu ran to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. Looking at himself in the mirror, he had some blue stubble on his face, but his skin was still very good. He was only a few years older than Chu Yun.
He looks very handsome, so it's normal for Chu Yun to have such thoughts, but the company's contract does not allow artists to have romantic relationships, and they have been cracking down on this aspect quite strictly recently. It's impossible for Chu Yun not to know about this.
But Chu Yun still committed the crime despite the warning. Zhao Wu felt it was necessary to remind him to focus on his work. If he really wanted to...
Well...it's not that he can't consider it.
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