From traffic to movie star

Chapter 1 Who can stand this?
Whoa!

The water from the sink was rushing out, and the narrow bathroom was filled with the sound of running water.

Wei Xun bent down and stretched out his hand to scoop up a handful of water and sprinkled it on his face, the cool touch made his consciousness clearer.

He turned off the tap and raised his head slowly.

In sight, a young and handsome face was reflected in the mirror above the sink, eyes full of bewilderment.

Wei Xun crossed over.

A few hours ago, at an officially organized film seminar, he criticized the abnormal impact of unskilled traffic on the film market. After the seminar, he returned by plane and rushed to the shooting set.

Because he was a little tired, he fell asleep on the plane.

In the end, when he woke up again, he was still on the plane, but he changed from actor Wei Xun to Wei Xun, the trafficker with the same name in a parallel time and space.

Is this the so-called present newspaper?
"Special."

Mumbling and cursing in a low voice, Wei Xun subconsciously reached into his pocket to find cigarettes.

When encountering such a big event like time travel, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

However, the cigarette was not found, but a lollipop was pulled out.

He stared blankly at the lollipop in his hand with strange eyes.

Bang bang bang.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, Wei Xun stuffed the sugar back into his pocket, washed his hands, and opened the bathroom door calmly.

Seeing him coming out, a handsome young man outside immediately said worriedly: "Brother Xun, are you okay, I haven't seen you after staying in the bathroom for so long... The plane is about to land."

Wei Xun stared at Xiao Nian and was silent for two seconds, followed his memory and went back to his cabin and sat down, saying, "I'm fine."

In my memory, the young man in front of me should be his assistant, named Mao Bin.

For this flight trip, Mao Bin accompanied Wei Xun and returned to Beijing after completing a business performance, and he was going to participate in the recording of a variety show tomorrow morning.

However, what Mao Bin didn't know was that Wei Xun's body had changed his soul just by going to the bathroom.

He followed behind Wei Xun, took out a variety show script from his bag and handed it over, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xun, you can take advantage of this moment to read tomorrow's variety show script, and I will pick you up later when it lands." .”

This is the first-class cabin of the plane, and only popular artists can enjoy it.

The company will not buy a first-class ticket for a small assistant like Mao Bin, only economy class.

Wei Xun nodded and said, "You go."

When Mao Bin left, he casually threw the script aside, and stared at the dark night outside the window in a daze.After experiencing time-traveling all of a sudden, although my mood is calm now, I don't have much mind to do other things.

The memory belonging to another stranger in his mind made Wei Xun understand that he had not only traveled, but also traveled to a parallel time and space of the earth.

In this strange world, the distribution of countries and cities is not much different from that of the earth. The line of technological civilization is roughly equivalent to that of the earth in 2010, but the familiar celebrities have disappeared, and the cultural industry chain has been distorted and broken up. Not only is it far behind the earth, but it is also very confusion.

What surprised Wei Xun even more was that the famous movie works and popular songs on the earth did not exist here at all!
Hollywood in the United States is still leading the way in movies, Xiangjiang movies are declining, but China's entertainment industry is beginning to flourish.

In other words, now is the golden age when the Chinese entertainment industry in this world has just risen, and the capital predators are vying to enter the arena. As long as you have the strength, you can sit at the poker table!
And Wei Xun, who came to this parallel world with the cultural wealth of the entire earth, all the cards in his hand are Wang Zha!

Thinking of this, even if his character is as tough as Wei Xun's, he can't help feeling a little hot inside.

Since it is a foregone conclusion to come here through time travel, why doesn't he show his grand plan for revenge and make a career out of it?

Which man does not have the dream of being a strong man to expand his territory!

He once watched the film and television industry being controlled by traffic fresh meat capital, and those with real acting skills were so poor that they couldn't even eat, but he was just an actor, and even if he was named actor, he couldn't change the status quo of the industry.

But now, the opportunity has come.

He holds a handful of good cards in his hand, as long as he plans carefully, he can definitely move towards the top of the industry, and then change the entertainment industry!

Let the traffic who have no acting skills rely on their faces to get rid of them, and let the real good actors shine!

It's a pity that the ideal is very lofty, but the road still needs to be taken step by step.

Wei Xun calmed down, thinking of his current situation, he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

The Wei Xun of this world, 21 years old, made his debut on a talent show three years ago, became famous in the entertainment circle with his handsome face, and successfully signed a contract with Tianguang Media, a big company in the industry.

It sounds promising, but it's not.

Wei Xun's family went bankrupt, and his father, Wei Changdong, owed [-] million in debt and was unable to repay it. This huge sum of money was all on him alone.

Although there is no law that stipulates that the father should pay off the debts of the son, but in the past ten years, he has enjoyed the good life given by his father. Now that his father is bankrupt, he can't really let it go, can he?

In order to repay the debt, Wei Xun signed a 15-year prostitution contract with Tianguang Media, starred in all kinds of bad movies, released garbage albums to collect money, and now the whole network ridiculed him. His reputation is very bad, and netizens call it a cancer in the entertainment industry.

As for him himself, because he has no acting skills, he can't sing well, and he has had a youth meal for more than two years. Now his popularity has dropped slightly, and he has been faintly abandoned by the company. He is used to bring newcomers, consuming the last value of him.

This start, I have to say, is a bit miserable.

But if you can't overcome this difficulty, how can you fight for the top?

Wei Xun thought about the next way to go, and half an hour later, the plane landed.

Mao Bin helped push the luggage, and the two walked out of the airport passage wearing masks.

"Later, the company's driver will take you home first, and in three hours, we will set off to record the program "Singing Youth Training Camp". Your new song's position on the charts is not very good, and the sales also need fans. Work hard, you must perform well in this variety show."

Mao Bin looks thin and small, but his strength is astonishing. He pushed a heavy box forward, and he can still explain his work without changing his face: "Also, Lin Chao has made a lot of moves recently, and I heard that he plans to enter the film industry Brother Luo made it clear that he values ​​him more, so we really can't back down anymore."

Wei Xun thought about it, the brother Luo Mao Bin talked about was his manager Luo Feng, and Lin Chao was another traffic artist under Luo Feng's hands.

The so-called peers are enemies, not to mention that Lin Chao and Wei Xun belong to the same manager. In order to get good resources from Luo Feng, the two usually fight openly and secretly, and are deadly rivals.

These traffic artists have no real skills, but behind the scenes small tricks emerge one after another, boring and petty.

Wei Xun felt upset when he heard this, and frowned fiercely.

It's not good to dress like anything, you have to dress like a flow.

Mao Bin didn't pay attention to Wei Xun's abnormality. After he explained his work, he raised his head, and then his face quickly became ugly: "I'll go, can they block people at this point?"

It is 02:30 in the morning, and the airport is empty, not even a single person.

This is the time Mao Bin specially picked, because as a first-line traffic, Wei Xun still has a lot of fans even if he has begun to show signs of dying. If he gets off the plane during the day, half of the airport may be paralyzed because of him.

But now it seems... crazy fans are everywhere.

As soon as Mao Bin finished speaking, a group of young girls holding fluorescent support signs outside the airport broke into Wei Xun's field of vision, and he blinked in confusion. How could there be such people at this point?
In the next second, the enthusiastic young ladies told him the answer with shouts.

"Ah, Xun Xun came out, my God, I'm dead, he's so handsome."

"Wuuuuuu, look at me, my husband."

"Unify the face of the fan circle, look at this face that looks like a god descending from the earth."

"My husband, I love you, and I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"..."

Before Wei Xun crossed over, he was average in appearance and took the acting route. Although he won the best actor, he didn't have many fans.

Not to mention girlfriend fans, there are none.

Facing a large group of enthusiastic young ladies at this moment, he couldn't help shaking his hands a little.

The grand plan and hegemony that he had conceived in his mind just now were all left behind by him.

He always calls her husband when he speaks and shuts. Looking at him, there are many beautiful wives with sweet voices and good looks. When looking at him, his eyes are bright.

It's too much, who can stand it.

For the first time in his life, Wei Xun felt that it was okay to be a trafficker?

(End of this chapter)