The whole empire spent krypton gold to support me

Chapter 1 Meow

Chapter 1 Meow

Midsummer, Daobei Entertainment.

The air conditioner in the office is turned up to 18 degrees. Wen Xingze bit a lollipop and nestled on the fabric sofa holding his broken-screen mobile phone. His long legs were hanging on the armrests unceremoniously, and a section of his white calf was dangling in the air.

When the boss and manager walked in, they saw this scene.

Manager Wu Youjin glanced at his mobile phone and almost lost his temper: "Wen Xingze, what are you doing?"

Wen Xingze: "Help Xiao Lu check in for my Chaohua, what's wrong?"

This 'Xiao Lu', one of the only seven active fans of Wen Xingze. He heard that Xiao Lu was going to prepare for the college entrance examination and was disconnected from the Internet, but she didn't want to stop Wen Xingze from checking in, so she gave her Weibo account to Wen Xingze and asked him to help check in.

No one has such a high level of relationship between artists and fans.

"I know you checked in for her," Wu Youjin said, "I'm talking about the picture you posted! How can any celebrity post such a picture?"

Xiao Lu is used to posting blessings on Weibo every day, accompanied by a photo of Wen Xingze. Wen Xingze accepted her commission and continued this habit.

There is nothing wrong with the text on today's Weibo, but the accompanying picture is: Wen Xingze is riding a broken tricycle, biting a piece of crushed ice worth 50 cents each. On the front of the tricycle is written on cardboard, 'Recycle color TVs, refrigerators, and old computer'.

Before Wu Youjin could stop him, Wen Xingze had already sent the Weibo post, and then explained: "She wanted to match it with a photo of me, but I couldn’t find a photo she hadn’t used. " He just used the photo that his neighbor took for him yesterday.

Wu Youjin: "..."

"Forget it," the fat boss said to smooth things over, "It's understandable, there aren't many announcements for Xiao Wen, and no one reads the Chaohua."

Just like what he said, after it was posted on Weibo, There have been 0 likes and 0 comments for a long time. It took a long time before the staff of Daobei Entertainment and Wen Xingze's six fans started to like it.

Wu Youjin, the only enterprising person present, was stabbed in the heart for the second time.

Wu Youjin stared at the photo of Wen Xingze riding a tricycle.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, the shooting conditions are also terrible, and only a handful of people can achieve this state without makeup. Wen Xingze's body and appearance are one-in-a-million.

It's a pity that Wen Xingze always encounters all kinds of mistakes: auditions are always with people he has connections with, and variety shows are always canceled due to funding. He finally managed to play the eighth male lead in the Gongdou drama, but the radio and television happened to strictly enforce a strict crackdown on exaggeration.

Otherwise, just with his face, he would have became popular!

Then their company will not fall into this situation.

Over the sofa, Wen Xingze made room for his boss.

The boss sat down, wiped his forehead with a sweat towel, and started drinking tea.

"How could I be so unlucky that I met you two losers?" Looking at the two salted fish sitting on the sofa, Wu Youjin became angry and raised his voice, "Wen Xingze! Say you don’t work hard. You’ve taken all the opportunities given to you, but you can’t earn any of them. Are you worthy of that face of yours?!... Look at Xu Baijing, who debuted at the same time as you, and then look at you!"