After Retiring From The Entertainment Industry, I Became The Real Young Master Of A Luxurious Family Chapter 29 Two Choices

 Assistant to look at Xiang Wenzheng surprised. When did their president care about the entertainment industry?

     She answered "yes" and turned away from the office, where Mr. Wen's internal phone rang less than 10 minutes later.

     "Lu Wenxing has not signed up with any entertainment company."

     "Okay, got it."

     Mr. Wen hung up, retracted his line of sight from the document and picked up his phone to make a call.

     "Hello Wenyan."

     "Gee, you should call me uncle."The voice of Wen Yan came over the phone, a slouchy voice, and a deliberately long tail, "How strange could my great nephew call me?"

     "You're a year younger than me."

     "So what? I'm older than you."Wen Yan's voice is good, but Diao Erlangdang's tone is very weak.

     Wen Zheng did not bother to break into the problem that he had not broken into for more than 20 years, and he directly stated his purpose.

     "Xu Rong was the ace broker last year, wasn't he?"

     "Yeah?"Wen Yan is confused and confused. I don't understand why Wen Zheng suddenly asked this question.

     "You asked Xu Rong to sign an artist named Lu Wenxing."

     Mr. Wen was muddling through there, at one point wondering if he had gone awry.

     "I asked Chen to mail you a hearing aid?"

     Wen Yan was reluctant to take advantage of him, and his tone was incredulous. "When do we ask the CEO to do his agent's work?"

     "You bought a Super Runner for Little Internet Star last week. Do you want me to tell Grandpa?"

     "No, no, no! Big nephew, you're not a bookie. You're just signing? Don't worry, I'll make sure you get it right. What......A meeting? Good. That big nephew, I'm busy, let's not talk about it. I'm free for dinner."

     Wen Yan just hung up and called Ji Yuan.

     "Xiao Yan?"

     "Sister-in-law, I'm telling you, Wen Zheng has something!"

     Ji Yuan was bewildered by what had happened to his eldest son.

     "What is it?"

     "He is so wrong!""You know what? He just called me personally to sign a starlet."

     "How strange! My oldest nephew, who works six days a week, and one day in preparation, I thought he was going to work as a loving family. But just now, he asked me to sign a starlet?"

     The tone of Mr. Wen's voice was full of shock, and Mr. Ji could not bear to express how appalling his call was to him.

     "Zheng made you sign a starlet?"

     "Right! Sister-in-law, Wen Zheng must have something. It's not something he can do."

     Ji Yuan didn't have any particularly shocked reactions, only laughing, "Only you can buy the Super Run for the little Internet star? Is it unusual for Zheng to recommend someone?"

     "Sister-in-law, how do you know I'm a super-runner? No! That's not the point. It's not unusual for anyone to do this, but it's Wen Zheng! Aren't you surprised?"

     "Xiao Zheng never bothered me as a child. He must have a point in what he did."Ji Yuan is 100% sure of Wen Zheng. He is not as surprised as Wen Yan.

     "If Wen Zheng is just saying something, maybe he's just being asked. But......"Despite Ji Yuan's statement, Wen Yan's surprise did not abate.

     "He asked Xu Rong to sign the little star, but Xu Rong is our company's ace manager. Don't say whether Xu Rong would like it or not. His posthumous wife Song Jiajia may not like it either."

     Song Jiajia is one of the pillars of the Chinese translation media. After winning the title last year, Xu Rong is now concentrating on bringing Song Jiajia, and there are several assistants alone.

     Ji Yuan paid little attention to the entertainment circle, and usually she would chase plays or watch movies, but she only paid attention to the show itself, and she didn't know much about the entertainment circle. The entertainment company of the Wen family and everyone of the Wen family owned shares, but Wen Yan was always in charge.

     Wen Yan seems to be a bit of a jerk, but running a company is no worse than Wen Zheng. Wen Yan says so, and Ji Yuan can't help but ask more why Wen Zheng is suddenly interested in an artist.

     "Which artist did Zheng want you to sign?"

     "Evil, that is......"The weir suddenly stopped.

     Fuck, I was shocked and joking, I don't remember the name of the artist.

     Ji Yuan stare for a while, without waiting for Wen Yan's reply, and asks again, "What is it?"

     "I forgot."

     Although Wenyan is Wen Zheng's youngest uncle, he is a year younger than Wen Zheng. He goes to live with his elder brother Wen Huaihe every summer because he likes to play with his younger son, his younger nephew Wen Chi.

     It was just that Wen Zheng did not allow Wen Yan to harm his brother or even avoid Wen Yan's presence. In front of him, he said, "Stars, stay away from Wen Yan."

     Wen Yan also died after being crushed by his nephew Wen Zhengna.

     Even now...Wen Yan is still a bit pedantic, and this big brother is like a copy-and-paste big nephew, though he doesn't like to admit it.

     Ji Yuan: "......"

     "Since Zheng told you so, you do what he says. If Xu Rong doesn't want to take him, you better have the same ability as Xu Rong."

     "...I will ask again."

     On the other side, Mr. Wen has the Mango Entertainment profile.

     Since Chen's sister is a fan of Lu Wenxing, Chen knows him quite well.

     Mr. Wen had heard Mr. Chen say that Mr. Lu had been bullied at his old company. Later, when Jiang Zhengqin came out, the audio recording of Wang Man's conversation with Jiang Zhengqin was circulated on the Internet, and the incident was very serious, and even Mango Orange Entertainment was somewhat affected.

     Mr. Wen stared at the two-page document, looking down at the new man, who repeatedly 'sold out' to be with the insiders.

     Mr. Wen does not care about his entertainment company, but he knows the industry's unspoken rules, including that many artists want to be released, and that high default payments are counterproductive.

     But Lu Wenxing is not one of those stoic characters. Although Lu has only met once, Wen Zheng can see that Lu Wenxing is one of those characters who doesn't pay much attention as long as you don't touch his bottom line.

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Mango Entertainment must have done something to get Lu Wenxing to leave.

     When Jiang Zhengqin was thinking about Wen Xing's entanglement with the Lu Wenxing, the blue muscle of Wen Zheng's forehead suddenly jumped, the hand holding the paper also made a few strong points, and the foot of the page was pinched to Zou Baba.

     There is no conflict of interest between Chinese-translated media and Mang Orange Entertainment, which is not a level at all, but Mr. Wen just doesn't want to make Mang Orange any better.

     It is unlikely to bring down the mango directly, but it is OK for them to lose a skin.

     ***

     The Lu Wenxing shoot was postponed because the venue had other actors who were not finished, so he went back to school first.

     Meanwhile, instead of releasing all the pictures the team had taken the other day, they sent out a few at a regular time each day, and fans, fans and fans alike, have long since learned to squat.

     It's still 9:00 a.m., more on time than the staff clock in.

     There are nine pictures, one of which is of Lu Wenxing lying in a plum grove.

     The snow was thick on the ground, and Lu Wenxing was not dressed in a suit, but a very pale blue robe, which melted quickly into the snow.

     The hair was half-tied, the long, smooth black hair lay flat on the snow, the white face like a snowflake was clean, the beautiful eyes looked straight up the sky, the right eye was with a large piece of blood plum blossoms, under the nose was the glowing lip petals.

     A sprinkling of plum blossoms, like blood dripping in the snow, was startling at first sight.

     The average person can't hold back the beauty of the plum blossom, but the star of the road can, he has a refined look, a brilliant temperament, and can feel the magic across the screen.

     Beautiful, beautiful, but beautiful.

     During the period when Lu Wenxing was filming the scene, fans spontaneously formed a back-up meeting and also established several fan groups, some of which were dedicated to marking Lu Wenxing, and others to licking face and collecting beautiful photos.

     Lu Wenxing, who has not been on his Weibo since the show began, uses a trumpet and never pays attention to his own affairs. Even so, he will know his following numbers have surged overnight and that more and more people are taking notice.

     He rarely posts about himself on public platforms, but as his followers grow, he gains a lot of attention and support, which only keeps him coming.

     It's a wish to make a scene, at least not when he's out of the loop.

     He's the only one who's got a fan.

     The relationship between the artist and his fans is mutual. Fans love him. How could he not care less about his fans?

     I'm gonna be out of the loop. The fans are gonna be like him.

     From appearing in the public eye, garnering attention and affection, to turning away when fans were supportive, he must have been the least responsible entertainer.

     Lu Wenxing posted a photo of Guan Bofa on his microblog account.

     It's probably something he never thought of. Within a minute, Weibo was sending hundreds of thousands of comments.

     In less than five minutes, the comments had been in excess of 4,000.

     [Ah Ah Ah Ah! !! Xing Xing actually tweeted it! I had some luck today.]

     [Finally, Xing remembered his Weibo password]

     [I didn't expect the surprise so sudden! !! ]

     [Fuck, Mama, I waited! !!! ]

     [Whoo-whoo, can the stars tweet or retweet frequently, and I don't know where to go to see the stars when the variety show didn't start recently?]

     [Upstairs, I've been back and forth on the first two issues of Weekend Is Infinite more than a dozen times]

     Mr. Lu was no trouble, taking every comment seriously, even when it was interspersed with discordant ones, and seeing the enthusiasm of his fans made him feel like somewhere was soft.

     He had been separated from his biological parents since childhood, but his adoptive parents gave him enough love, and Lu Wenxing didn't lack love. He understood early on what Lu said, that while others give you love, you also need to respond to the same kind of love.

     Because love is mutual.

     Just as he didn't give up looking for his birth parents, even if he didn't remember them, but he was sincere and loving in thinking about them, and he was sure that his birth parents were like him.

     Mr. Lu randomly selected several Weibo replies that surprised fans, as well as a number of screenshots or tweets showing off.

     "Star, Professor Zhang is looking for you."

     Lu Wenxing's continued reply was interrupted by the words of his classmate.

     "Okay."

     When Lu Wenxing went out, there was no one in the corridor. When he came to school today, many classmates gathered at the door of their class to secretly look at him, bolder and direct to sign photos, also have talks and adding WeChat.

     Then they were thrown out by the teachers who had come to the class.

     The office is across from the teaching building, and Lu Wenxing is tall and leggy. He is on the third floor within minutes.

     "Wen Xing, come in."

     Lu Wenxing has not knocked on the door yet, Professor Zhang is like growing eyes behind.

     "Teacher."

     "Yes, I think the final design you handed in last term was pretty good. It happened to run into a couple of regional design contests, and I took the liberty of sending your designs to the competition."

     Lu Wenxing didn't interrupt, and he listened carefully to Prof. Zhang.

     "Congratulations. You've won the prize."

     Lu Wenxing was a little surprised, but Professor Intuitive had something to say. Sure enough, Professor Zhang paused for a second, and continued.

     "Two students from Y University won the prize. They love the different ways and ideas of the Bookhouse School. Would you like to go to Y Country as an exchange student?"

     On the way back, Lu Wenxing still hasn't come up with a solution. To be honest, if he left showbiz, he would have taken the design route, and the Y exchange student would have been a shining CV.

     — Buzz.

     The phone's vibrations interrupt Lu's thinking, the brain cells are all knotted, and he picks them up without seeing who is calling.

     A clear voice came.

     "Hello. Is this Mr. Lu Wenxing?"

     "I am.""What's the matter?"

     "Yes. I'm Xu Rong, agent of Huaxin Media. Can Mr. Lu have time to talk to me in detail?":,,.