Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

Cheng Ai has fallen into self-doubt since the last short-lived hot search on Yu Rong.

After thinking about it for the past few days, Cheng Ai still felt that his previous ideas were too optimistic. He only learned a little bit in the training class and felt that he was qualified to be an agent.

Cheng Ai has seen many colleagues from the same training class in the company recently. After chatting for a while, he discovered that as newcomers, everyone has a master to guide them in their work. Although they are currently doing tasks such as running errands, But you can learn a lot by watching your master work from the sidelines.

Cheng Ai went to the manager of the brokerage department. He also wanted a master.

"Now you are no longer under my control." The supervisor still had a smile on his face, but when it came to business, he pushed the situation more cleanly than anyone else.

"I heard that the artist you led has established a personal studio, and you can now report directly to the director. Although I have the virtual title of supervisor, from a hierarchical perspective, we are on the same level. I Naturally, your subordinates cannot be your masters."

Cheng Ai and the supervisor talked hard for more than half an hour, but the supervisor refused to let go, so Cheng Ai could only find an excuse to leave. On the way back, I thought about it and thought of Teacher Andrew.

Teacher Andrew seemed to have left his email address for them after the training course. Although Teacher Andrew said that he was no longer an agent, if he asked something shamelessly, he would probably still help answer it...

I seem to have heard someone say before that Teacher Andrew used to be very powerful. Will he have time to deal with me?

Cheng Ai persuaded himself in his heart that the contact was by email anyway, and at worst, the email would just disappear, so it wouldn't be a shame.

What Cheng Ai didn't expect was that early the next morning, Cheng Ai met Teacher Andrew on the 21st floor!

Cheng Ai simply admired his luck.

Although I knew that Teacher Andrew probably happened to have other things that happened to happen, there was no such opportunity to ask the teacher for advice in person since the training ended.

Cheng Ai didn't care whether he would be rejected or not, and squeezed directly into the crowd of people gathered around Teacher Andrew to inquire about his welfare. He said excitedly: "Teacher Andrew! I am Cheng Ai, do you remember me?"

Andrew took a look and found that it was Cheng Ai. He nodded to him with a smile. Then Cheng Ai watched helplessly as Andrew was surrounded by the company executives waiting aside. It was said that there was a meeting to be held.

After finally meeting Mr. Andrew, Cheng Ai was unwilling to let him go. The next time he would see her was not necessarily when. Cheng Ai inquired about the location of the conference room and decided to wait at the door of the conference room until the meeting was over. There will always be time to give yourself a few words of advice.

But Cheng Ai didn't expect that there would be a reception after the meeting. Cheng Ai stood in the corridor and watched helplessly as Andrew got into the company car and headed to the reception. Unwilling to do so, Cheng Ai drove along and waited at the door of the reception venue. , he didn’t believe it, he couldn’t stop Teacher Andrew today!

Cheng Ai parked the car across the road and stared at the exit without blinking. He waited for five hours and kept changing the radio station in the car, not daring to leave the door.

Finally, after midnight, I finally saw Andrew's staggering figure being helped out.

Cheng Ai was so happy that he quickly turned around and drove over, planning to take Teacher Andrew home directly. Now he could get the address of the teacher's home.

But Cheng Ai had miscalculated. The company had a special car to take Andrew home. When Cheng Ai turned around and drove to the door, Andrew had already got into the company car and drove away.

Cheng Ai slapped the steering wheel angrily, but did not dare to be careless. He followed the company car from a distance. Seeing the driver helping Andrew home, Cheng Ai wrote down the address and left with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Cheng Ai bought breakfast and knocked on Andrew's door.

Andrew, who has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, saw Cheng Ai's intention at just one glance and said with a smile, "You must ask for something when you are polite, tell me what you want?"

Being exposed at once about his purpose, Cheng Ai could only put the breakfast on the table with a smile, "Teacher, he has a sharp eye, hey, you eat first, and we'll talk about it after you finish."

People are short-tongued. If Cheng Ai said something difficult, the scene would be embarrassing. How could an old fox in the entertainment industry be fooled by this? "Farewell, you'd better say it first, otherwise I won't be able to eat this breakfast..."    "It's nothing... I just want to ask you what to do when my artist is being hacked every day..." The more Cheng Ai spoke, the softer his voice became.

Andrew looked at Cheng Ai, as if waiting for him to continue, but Cheng Ai stopped at this point, which was beyond Andrew's expectation. "Gone?"

Cheng Ai nodded: "No more."

Andrew sneered, "I thought it was a big deal, look at your potential." With that said, Andrew opened the breakfast brought by Cheng Ai and ate it leisurely.

Cheng Ai was ecstatic. Seeing this, Teacher Andrew agreed to help him out!

After Andrew finished eating, he commented: "It's not bad." After that, he wiped his hands and looked at Cheng Ai, "Tell me, be careful, why do you get hacked every day?"

When it came to the main topic, Cheng Ai immediately became energetic and told everything about how Yu Rong was frequently trending after receiving the damn movie on the fourth star, and how she was torn apart for no apparent reason after she got to the main star, and there were rumors behind the scenes. Andrew finally added dejectedly: "Almost none of these things have been properly resolved. Teacher, do you think I am not suitable for a career?"

Andrew glanced at Cheng Ai and cursed: "I think you are really not suitable for this line of work! You don't even know how to seize such a good opportunity!"

Cheng Ai was disheartened after hearing the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, he suddenly raised his head, "Opportunity, what opportunity?" Isn't he auditory hallucination, right? He is being hacked every day, where is the chance?

"Character! Character! Your artist has been out for so long, have you found the character and positioning?" Andrew asked rhetorically.

Cheng Ai scratched his head and said, "A [-]th-tier bastard would be great if he can film a movie. He's not a star, so why would he need a character?"

"What an idiot!" Andrew knocked Cheng Ai on the head, "How can we market without a personality? Nowadays, everyone in the entertainment industry has a personality. Without a personality, there will be no characteristics. There are so many new artists debuting every year. With so many new artists debuting every year, everyone has a personality. What do you remember?"

Cheng Ai's eyes widened, it was indeed like this, "But, teacher, look, what kind of character can my artist create in this situation?"

"Isn't this ready-made? A bad physique, no acting skills, a vase, and a backstage." Andrew said.

"Teacher, please don't cheat me. It's already miserable enough. If you set up such a persona, why don't everyone scream and beat me?" Cheng Ai's heart dropped when he heard such a persona. .

"It's really stupid." Seeing that Cheng Ai was really confused, Andrew had to explain to him carefully.

"What your artist lacks now is popularity. What you need to do now is to quickly bring her into the public eye. There is nothing to fear from being blackmailed, and it is not a fatal revelation.

If you don’t have acting skills, how many of today’s young artists have acting skills? Backend, who has some resources but doesn’t have a backend? These are all things we know very well.

This kind of character is much better than those who boast about their acting skills. At least they are not afraid of the character falling apart. "

"But if we market it like this, then there will be a crew looking for us?" Cheng Ai was a little shaken, but he still didn't dare to let go of marketing such a character.

"Which of today's top traffic has not experienced the whole network's blackmail? What capital wants is traffic and the market. As long as it can bring sales and exposure, do they care whether you praise or scold you?" Andrew sneered.

"Is this still possible?" Cheng Ai once again refreshed his understanding of the entertainment industry.