Above China Entertainment

Chapter 119
In the hotel room, the air conditioning is on and it's very warm.

But Wang Churan felt very cold.

15 years, how many 15 years can life have?

Listening to Wang Kun's words, Wang Churan rolled his eyes and said, "Director, can the term be reduced to seven years, and the share can be divided into [-] and [-]?"

I'm coming!
That's it!
This little roll of eyes made Wang Kun feel itchy.

Wang Kun didn't answer the question and asked about another matter, "Chu Ran, why did you enter the entertainment industry?"

"For art." Wang Churan's face became a little hot under Wang Kun's half-smiling eyes, and he changed his words: "To make money, to make myself stand out among the crowd!"

Wang Kun stretched out his hand and touched Wang Churan's head, "So, you still don't understand?"

Wang Churan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he still held back, "What do you understand?"

Wang Kun's hand caressing Wang Churan's head paused, and he said helplessly: "There are many people entering the entertainment industry every year, but how many of them can really be known to the public?"

Wang Churan seemed to understand something, but felt that there was a layer of screen paper between them, "It seems that there may not be one every year."

Bawuhua is still active in the public eye, and those born in the [-]s are doing well.

How many people are in their early years after the [-] generation?
This new generation of female artists can’t do it!
Do you really think that those crazy writers who write about China Entertainment really love to write about people like Yang Mi, Tang Yan, and Liu Yifei?

It’s not because the new generation of female artists are not good enough and have no characteristics.

Wang Kun said with a smile: "The contract I gave you is very harsh. You may be able to sign a better contract with other companies, but if you can't become popular, what will happen if you get [-]%? You still don't make money." Not enough money.”

"But...but" Wang Churan thought about it carefully, and it seemed to make sense, but he still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Wang Kun interrupted Wang Churan's thinking, "It's nothing, just follow me and listen to my words."

Wang Churan signed the contract in a daze.

Then Wang Churan suddenly realized, "But director, are you sure you can make me popular?"

Wang Kun put away the contract with a smile and spread his hands in a very bachelor manner, "No."

Wang Churan suddenly became anxious and was ready to pounce on the contract, "I won't sign it anymore, give me the contract!"

Wang Kun put his hand against Wang Churan and threatened: "I've already signed the lot, so don't even think about taking it back. From now on, obey me. You have to do whatever I ask you to do, or I'll hide you!"

Wang Churan, a 19-year-old inexperienced man, sat down on the ground and cried loudly, "Oh, you bastard, you big liar!"

Wang Kun hit a stick and gave a sweet date, "Of course, if you obey me, I will also give you resources to make you popular."

Brother Kun's studio doesn't keep anyone idle, even a dog has to guard the door.

Wang Kun will not support Wang Churan in vain, he has to go out to do business and make money for Brother Kun.

Otherwise, where would Brother Kun get the money to buy a big villa and a luxury car?

"Woo, the entertainment industry is so damn dirty, woo~ I won't be in the entertainment industry anymore, I want to quit!"

Wang Churan cried so sadly that his big tears fell to the ground.

Wang Churan was in the drama troupe before, and he thought that the drama troupe was chaotic enough. Wang Churan also complained about the evil spirit of the temple demon, but he didn't expect that the entertainment industry would be even darker.

I just jumped out of the pit of the drama troupe, and before I had time to be happy, I found myself jumping into a bigger and deeper pit.

Wang Churan, who was only 19 years old, could not bear the tremendous pressure and his mentality collapsed.

"Stop crying, I'll hide you if you cry again!" Wang Kun was upset when he heard this, making himself look like a big evil person. How many bosses in the entertainment industry are not evil?Wang Kun is just following his peers.

Wang Churan cried even louder, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

When Wang Kun heard this, he thought, This is not possible. If you run away, who will I train?
Wang Kun said seductively: "Do you know Yang Mi? Last year, Yang Mi's studio made a profit of over [-] million. Wherever she goes, she is cheered by everyone. She is so majestic and has unlimited scenery. Apart from being in the entertainment industry, what kind of work can you do? You’ve made so much money? You’ve already stepped into the entertainment industry, don’t you want to open the door and see the scenery of the entertainment industry?”

Wang Churan's cry became quieter, he raised his head and looked at Wang Kun pitifully with red and swollen eyes.

Wang Kun reasoned with Wang Churan, "I also want to make money. The more popular you are, the more money you can make for me, right?"

"Hey~"

Wang Churan's crying became quieter again, sobbing quietly.

With a warm smile on his face, Wang Kun stretched out his rough palms to wipe Wang Churan's tears, "So, as long as you listen to Brother Kun, how can Brother Kun be willing to hide you in the snow?"

The rough palm fell on Wang Churan's face, and the touch was like touching a piece of warm jade, very smooth and tender.

"Is it true?" Wang Churan asked aggrievedly with expectation in his eyes.

Wang Kun whispered softly: "Of course it is true, but the premise is that you must be obedient."

Wang Churan burst into laughter and nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, I'm the most obedient!"

Wang Kun took Wang Churan's arm, helped her up, leaned into Wang Churan's ear, and whispered softly: "If you obey, go out and buy the toys back." Wang Churan's eyes were a little dodgey, and his long eyelashes fluttered, which was a bit difficult to say, "Now go and buy the toys." Want to buy toys?”

Wang Kun had a bad smile on his face, "Of course, go back quickly, I'm still waiting to use it tonight."

Wang Churan was so shy that the tips of his ears turned red. He didn't dare to look up at Wang Kun and said, "Can't I buy it online?"

Wang Kun frowned and said, "Are you disobedient?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, the temperature was too low, and there were only a few people on the street.

Wang Churan was fully armed and walking furtively on the street. His bright eyes turned like a thief, looking at the shops on both sides of the street.

Finally, Wang Churan found his target.

close!

Getting closer to adult stores.

"Plop, plop!"

Wang Churan could clearly hear the heartbeat ringing in his ears.

The skin was stained pink because of the shame.

Wang Churan quickened his pace!

then,

Wang Churan walked past the shop.
After Wang Churan walked out for a few dozen meters, Beiqia bit her lips and rolled her eyes, "How is it possible for a girl to go out alone at night and go to an adult store to buy toys or something?"

As soon as he thought of the task Wang Kun had given him, Wang Churan couldn't help but turn back with a tangled look on his face.

Standing in front of the adult store and lingering for a long time, emotions such as shame, fear, and excitement kept popping up in Wang Churan's mind.

The curtain opened, and a greasy middle-aged man with yellow teeth and thin hair came out. He asked with a smile: "Little girl, I see you have been standing outside for a long time. What do you want to buy?"

For example, Wang Churan wants to buy toys but is too shy to enter. We see a lot of middle-aged greasy men. These are all potential users.

If guests don’t come in, I will welcome them.

In this business, you have to take the initiative. Many people are thin-skinned. Sorry, if someone takes them in at this time, the business will be done.

Wang Churan was startled by being spoken to suddenly, his face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I don't want to buy anything!"

The greasy middle-aged man stopped Wang Churan, "Don't leave, I'm the only store nearby. If you don't buy it, I'll have to get off work."

Wang Churan, who had walked a few steps away, stopped when he heard this, turned around, and whispered: "I want to buy it."

The middle-aged greasy man said happily: "Come in and choose for yourself. After completing your business, I am also going to close the store. The damn weather is too cold and it is affecting my business."

Wang Churan lowered his head and followed the greasy middle-aged man into the store.

Under the enthusiastic introduction of the greasy middle-aged man, Wang Churan bought a lot of toys in a daze.

Just looking at some of them made Wang Churan's face get hot.

The middle-aged greasy man secretly took out a box of medicine and winked at Wang Churan, "This is good, this is a newly released medicine. When men take it, women scream."

Wang Churan had a blush on his face, "Then... a box?"

'Big customer! 'This thought flashed through the middle-aged greasy man's mind, and he took out a box that was tightly packed with transparent plastic on the front and the goods inside could be seen. In the box was Mr. Jiao, who was about the same thickness as Wang Churan's wrist. "This one has a heating function. The texture is clear and it can spin in circles!”

Half an hour later, in the farewell of the greasy middle-aged man whose face almost broke out from laughter, Wang Churan struggled to carry two large bags of goods and walked towards the hotel in the night.

The greasy middle-aged man made a lot of money, "This order has earned half a month's worth of business, so I have to reward myself."

Turning off the lights and closing the shop in one go, the greasy middle-aged male boss walked towards the red romantic footbath opposite without looking back.

Walking on the cold street, Wang Churan's mind was still filled with the sudden glimpse of Mr. Jiao.

Wang Churan murmured to himself: "This is too big, is it really okay?"

Wang Churan shivered when the cold wind blew.

I felt a little regretful. I shouldn't have bought such a big one. In the end, I wasn't the one who suffered.

After thinking wildly all the way, Wang Churan returned to the hotel.

When he walked past the front desk, Wang Churan was a little frightened. He always felt that the front desk's eyes were on the two bags he was carrying.

It wasn't until the elevator closed that Wang Churan felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)