The ancestor of salted fish became popular in the entertainment industry by selling drugs!

Chapter 43

"Same." The actor said with a dark face.

Except for the good atmosphere of the second team, everything else was embarrassing.

Nan Jinyu tugged on Ronghua's sleeve.

Rong Hua looked back, confused.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?" Nan Jinyu's eyes suddenly lost when he saw her.

Only then did Rong Hua think of what the director had just said.

What is there to say.

Seeing that the man's eye sockets were turning red, Rong Hua scratched his palm, his voice was cold.

"Every time I see it, I like it more."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, and Nan Jinyu smiled.

Slightly stepped forward, red lips gently pressed against her ear, sincere and passionate, unswerving until death, "For you, I am lucky if you get it, and continue the journey if you lose it."

The small conversation between the two was not heard.

The half-month filming period was over, and when everyone was leaving, Senior Yang secretly looked at the photographer of her team, and the two of them looked at each other.

After that, nothing happened and I packed my luggage.

Rong Hua and Nan Jinyu went to Tongge together on the way, and sister Qi called on the way and waited for her in Tongge.

When she came back, sister Qi happened to get off the commercial vehicle.

Sister Qi and Wen Yingying first felt the luxury of the second building, and then hugged the tablet.

"How was the filming?"

"Have you had any conflicts with anyone else?"

"Yes." Rong Hua answered the second question.

Sister Qi raised her voice, "Who is it?"

Except for Pei Feng and Senior Yang, the eight guests were all big names.

Subconsciously, she also included Rong Hua.

"A senior named Yang."

Hearing Rong Hua's words, Sister Qi searched for information about this character in her mind.

It took me a long time to think about it, and then I let go of the heart that I had been carrying.

"It's better if it's not someone else."

Yang Yan was popular for three months before, and then he became cold, let alone any fans.

To make Sister Qi so relieved, one can imagine how little Yang Yan's presence in the entertainment industry is.

"By the way." After the two of them finished their business, Sister Qi thought about what her friend had asked her to say, "How did you think about what I told you before?"

The hair growth pill given by Ronghua is very effective, and it has not had any side effects so far, and the artists under my friend are eager to move.

As an actor, it is common to stay up all night filming to catch up on announcements, etc., and naturally the hair volume will not be rich.

"If you agree, your friend who is short of money will definitely make a lot of money." Sister Qi sighed.

Rong Hua, a friend who has such a good medicine, is actually short of money.

When asking, Rong Hua just said that the cost of medicinal materials is too expensive.

Rong Hua scratched her palm, and shared the shop she opened online, "This shop."

Sister Qi took a look, then her expression froze.

Liars are struck by lightning.

Two commodities, one looks at Fengshui and looks at everything. To put it bluntly, it is a feudal superstition.

One is to sell the elixir she just needs. She didn't specify which kind to sell, but she just sold whatever she marked.

Where did Rong Hua meet his friend? It's so weird.

Then she said earnestly: "Don't be distracted by him, I think he looks a bit feudal and superstitious."

Rong Hua "..."

He hummed perfunctorily.

Wen Yingying sniggered beside her, and then thought of some gossip.

"Sister Ronghua, do you still remember Yueran?"

Rong Hua shook his head.

Not impressed.

The corner of Wen Yingying's mouth twitched, "At the beginning you went to the company to talk about romance, and when you came back, there was a scene downstairs, and Yue Ran was one of the protagonists in that scene."

Hearing what she said, Rong Hua was impressed.

"You have been filming variety shows for the past half month, so you probably haven't paid much attention to Weibo. In the past half month, she has become popular."

"Mm." Rong Hua perfunctory indifferently.

"She sang a cover of a song. Yan Chenyan's only song "The Waves Are Quiet" gained millions of fans overnight. In the past ten days, the number of fans has soared to 2000 million. Recently, the popularity has almost surpassed that of first-line artists."

When Rong Hua's game hand heard Yan Chen's name, he paused for a moment.

Wen Yingying's words were endless, "Some people say that she will be the dark horse in the entertainment industry this year, a fan harvester, the number of fans has increased so fast, it is unprecedented, and I heard that Xinghui has also included her in the company's list of key artists. "

The entertainment industry is really a strange place. Some people have sung songs for a lifetime and are not popular, and some people cover a song and attract 2000 million fans, and it becomes popular overnight.

As he spoke, he clicked his tongue twice. Not long ago, he was a rookie who was oppressed by second-tier artists, but now he has become the rookie king of the music scene.

It's really changing with each passing day.

Rong Hua was playing games with Nan Jinyu with a blank face, but they didn't turn on the mic.

Sister Qi sneered, "The speed of attracting fans is unprecedented? Back then when Ronghua debuted, we had 4000 million fans a week with just one face, and now we have 8000 million fans."

But after that week, Ronghua started to release black material, and the people who wanted to be fans because of their looks gave up their ideas.

At that time, everyone thought that Rong Hua would be over after his debut, but he insisted on being the queen of traffic in the entertainment industry with his face. Big and small scandals were made in heaven, and his fans increased by almost 3000 million.

Until these days, the reputation improved, crazy fans and black fans turned fans.

Rong Hua stopped playing the game again.

Why are you talking about this seat again?

Sister Qi has no other intentions, the main thing is that Yue Ran is an artist under the banner of her company's biggest competitor.

Faced with Wen Yingying's exclamation, she naturally couldn't praise, if she wanted to praise, she would praise her own artists.

The two talked for a while, told Rong Hua to take a good rest and left.

On the second floor of Tongge.

Nankong Nanfeng watched his young master lying on the bed playing games without a word.

"Master, who did you fight with?" Nan Kong was extremely curious.

This is the first time, I keep fighting, and I don’t talk about business.

Call them here just to watch him play games.

"Master." Nan Jinyu took the time to say something, and then spoke in the game.

[Here~: Master is so powerful, I almost can't keep up. 】

[Where is my cutie: Hmm. 】

For a moment, Misora ​​didn't know who the master was.

Nanfeng hugged the tablet and reminded him.

Nankong "..."

Quietly glanced at the young master's game interface, and then his pupils quivered.

Where is my cutie?

here~

Damn, did you use the couple's name?
Nan Feng was also dumbfounded, looking at that coquettish tilde, he was speechless.

Thinking of that cold woman, why does he feel that his young master is not very aggressive in front of her.

"Young master, you and Rong Hua, are you talking, are you talking?"

Hearing Nan Kong's question, Nan Jinyu's raised lips subtly closed, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

Master is like a scumbag, hugging him to comfort him and not resisting his approach.

But he just didn't agree!
Who knew that this distraction would cause the game character to be beaten to death.

Rong Hua, who didn't know that her apprentice thought she was a scumbag, gloated in the game: [You are dead]

　Nan Jinyu: Scum girl!
　　Rong Hua pressed him into his arms and rubbed his head.

　　Nan Jinyu, stuffed in the beauty's arms: He doesn't mind if Master is more scum.

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　　The protagonist is not scumbag, he promotes positive energy_(:з」∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)