Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 193

"What am I doing?" Sun Lin slammed his long hair back, revealing a distorted face due to betrayal and excessive anger, "I want to take a good look at my good brother in front of me, haha."

For the program Wen Ke and his agent mentioned just now, in fact, someone from the program team contacted Sun Lin more than half a month ago. After discussing with his agent, he agreed and reached a preliminary agreement with the program team!
After all, Sun Lin has been famous before, and his usual behavior is relatively free and easy, and his personal experience is very explosive and interesting, so he is not too surprised to be invited.

But just a few days ago, the contact person suddenly told them that Sun Lin might not be able to go "temporarily", because the top leader, Director Wang, seemed to have a more desirable candidate.

This made Sun Lin's manager very anxious. People in the entertainment industry were most afraid of hearing the word "temporary", because everyone knew that once this word was added, it would basically be equivalent to a complete failure.

The person in charge of contacting Sun Lin probably felt it was a pity, so he vaguely revealed a few words under the repeated questioning of the manager. Anyway, the general idea is that someone contacted Director Wang on his own initiative...

There is no need to say more about the rest. As for how to contact and what to do after contacting, Sun Lin and his manager know it well.

After getting a foot in the door, someone poached a corner of the wall. Sun Lin, who had suffered many setbacks recently, only felt that there was nowhere to vent his grief and anger, and the whole world was gloomy.

What can he do?With a stubborn temper, like that lowly competitor, go over to soak that 50-year-old sow essence?

It would be better to let him die!

And since the other party has already released such words, it proves that the unknown person served Director Wang very comfortably, not to mention Sun Lin who was not willing at all, even if it was a different person, he might not be able to top him at this time down.

Sun Lin thought that this was the end of the matter, but who knew that God has eyes, and today he heard with his own ears that the one who poached his corner and was scolded by him for several days was actually his good brother? !
Wenke himself did not expect things to develop to this point. It is his fault that he got carried away and forgot to pay attention to the surrounding environment.

"Sun Lin, I..." Wenke licked his chapped lips with difficulty, trying to say something.

However, what greeted him was Sun Lin's urgent, fast, fierce fist!
"Well!"

Wen Ke let out a heavy muffled groan, and at the same time, he fell backwards violently, hitting the flower pot on the shelf in the corner to the ground and smashing it to pieces.

Compared with this punch, Sun Lin obviously controlled his strength when he hit his manager just now.

With one punch down, Wenke felt his whole head was numb, and the golden stars in front of his eyes were shining brightly, crumbling, and his face was excruciatingly painful.

Looking at Wen Ke whose face was rapidly red and swollen, Sun Lin took a deep breath, and said heavily, "From now on, I don't have your brother!"

It wasn't until Sun Lin's figure completely disappeared from the corner that Wenke's agent got up from the ground, and carefully helped Wenke, "Oh, your face!"

"I'm fine! Go back and apply ice, just apply some medicine." Wenke shook his head, pushed his hand away and stood up staggeringly, wiping the corners of his lips casually.

Looking at the dazzling red on the back of his hand, Wenke suddenly wanted to laugh, and then he really laughed, laughing out loud.

The manager looked at him in horror and fear, hesitant to speak several times.

Liberal Arts laughed and laughed until tears flowed all over his bruised face.

He laughed until he choked up, laughed until he couldn't stand upright, and finally sat down on the dirt and fragments of flower pots all over the floor, and then covered his face with his hands, trembling all over.

Can't go back, he still can't go back after all.

Also, sorry.

The day after the plagiarism incident broke out, Yanming's parents rushed over from other places.

They are really extremely rich, which can be seen from the shining gold necklace on Mrs. Yan's neck, the heavy gold pendant on her ear, and the huge dazzling diamond ring on her finger.

Mr. Yan also brought two lawyers and publicly told various media that he was willing to pay any price as long as he could get his son out safely.

Originally, if the couple's speeches stopped here, it would be fine, at most they would be ridiculed as nouveau riche, like father, like son.

Xu is over half a hundred years old and only has Yanming's flesh and blood, but Mrs. Yan was so excited that she cried bitterly in front of the densely packed cameras and microphones:

"My son didn't do it on purpose, please don't pursue it, he's just a child!"

The media: "...ha ha!"

(End of this chapter)