Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 192

After Ting Tang released Gu Yi's practice video as soon as he discovered it, Gu Yi once again took over the major entertainment hot search lists!
While eating breakfast, Li Wenke glanced at him casually, and immediately raised an ugly eyebrow, "Why is it him again?!"

The manager who brought him the meal shrugged, "There's no way, who made this matter really big."

Wenke snorted and didn't speak.

These media simply regard Gu Yi as their job, and they circle around him like a bee seeing a flower all day long. Don't say that this time the sound source leaked, even if he sneezes, he can easily be on the hot search list !

Others may not be able to do it once after racking their brains, but he did it as if he was playing.

Oh shit!

Later, when I went to the company, I ran into Sun Lin when I went upstairs. He was also holding a newspaper in his hand. The headline on the front page, which took up two full pages, was their dear junior from the same company: Gu Yi!
Sun Lin held a cup of coffee in his other hand and drank it with a gloomy face.

Wenke vaguely felt that something was wrong, and after sniffling, his face turned pale with shock, "You are crazy, drinking early in the morning! What if you are caught by a reporter?"

Sun Lin's coffee seemed to be mixed with a lot of alcohol, and he could smell it clearly when he was a little closer.

However, Sun Lin didn't take such advice to heart. He curled his lips in disdain, and breathed out a strong smell of alcohol, "What are you afraid of? The whole world revolves around him now, who cares about me?"

Wen Ke frowned, his dissatisfaction with him deepened, and at the same time, he kept a little distance away calmly, so as not to smell of alcohol on himself.

It is true that the whole world is surrounding Gu Yi now, but the large group of reporters at the door is just a display. If they can't catch Gu Yi and his manager, they can't catch others?

In case Sun Lin opens his mouth and people can smell the clue, he will not be the only one who will be unlucky!

The entertainment industry looks at the scenery, feasting, drinking, and dreaming, but except for a few lucky ones, who is not dancing on the tip of the knife?

Under the spotlight, everyone has exquisite makeup and high spirits, but in the dead of night, does anyone know who is crying in the dark room?
Everyone's life is so difficult, but what Liberal Arts doesn't like the most is Sun Lin's resentful temperament.

The competition is so fierce, everyone is running as hard as they can, staying where they are and complaining can't solve any problems!
Instead of going on in such a muddle-headed silence and finally ending up being forgotten by the world, Wen Ke would rather fight to the death!
Arriving at the lounge, Wenke resisted listening to Sun Lin's endless complaints for a while, and then saw his manager gesturing at him with a happy face.

He was suddenly overjoyed, could it be, that?

Wenke glanced at Sun Lin, and said nonchalantly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

With that said, he got up and walked out.

Sure enough, the agent pulled him aside as soon as he left, and told him excitedly, "Great, Director Wang called me personally, and she promised to let you go!"

Although he had already been mentally prepared, when he heard the good news, Li Wenke still trembled all over his body, and his voice trembled, "Really, really?"

The manager suppressed the desire to laugh out loud, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "It's true! Oh, it's really hard work for you."

Following his words, Wen Ke's face twisted reflexively, "For my own future, there is nothing to work hard for."

Having said that, since returning with Director Wang, Liberal Arts has had nightmares almost every night, and even dared not even see the flesh in the first few days. Many people asked him how to lose weight quickly in a short period of time...

lose weight?

Director Wang is in his 50s this year. He has creases all over his face and likes to put on heavy makeup. He weighs more than 150 kilograms. He looks like a fine old sow.

But she just likes handsome men in their 30s, and often uses her position to make various unspoken rules.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the entertainment circle, whether it's a man submerging a woman, or a woman subverting a man, it's just a deal for each to get what he wants.

But even if it was such a thing, who wouldn't want the other party to be at least decent looking? !

After all, there is definitely a difference between Erlangshen or Zhu Bajie who is romantic for a few nights...

Seeing his reaction like this, the agent also sighed, and then changed the subject, "Don't think about it after it's over. Fortunately, she is still straightforward and doesn't do things like threatening people. The show is on this Saturday, you Hurry up and get ready, I'll send you the screenplay and selected clips of previous shows later, you must memorize them by heart!"

Although Director Wang's private life is known to be chaotic, her professional ability is indeed very strong. The show under her command is the only variety show in mainland China that has been popular for 16 years.

As long as they are guests who can appear on this show, the popular ones will definitely become even more popular now, even those who are not popular can still be popular.

And the liberal arts, whose career has begun to decline, needs exactly such a program.

One sentence: only success, no failure!

Wen Ke nodded vigorously, thinking of the effect of the program after it was broadcast, he couldn't help but smile.

In any case, as long as there is a good result, it is enough.

Just as the two of them were fantasizing about the bright future, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind them, and at the same time, Sun Lin's gloomy voice also sounded faintly, "I said it was just going to the bathroom, why haven't you been there for so long?" Come back, feelings are here to do this kind of shady business."

Wen Ke's body froze suddenly, and while turning his head, he reluctantly explained, "It's not what you imagined."

"What's that like, huh?" Sun Lin sneered, staring at him with blood-red eyes caused by long-term lack of sleep and unbalanced diet. Do you want to kneel down and say congratulations?"

The manager of Liberal Arts was extremely embarrassed, and tried to step forward to make peace, "Sun Lin, don't do this, let people see it!"

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked down by Sun Lin's punch, and he slid two or three meters away on the clean floor before hitting the wall and stopping.His whole body was curled up into a ball, and he couldn't even make a sound of mourning.

Sun Lin's life in the early years was very hard. He used to fight black boxing in the underground boxing arena for several years when he had nowhere to go.

Wenke's pupils shrank suddenly, and he yelled at Sun Lin, "What are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)