Chapter 32

After the door was closed, Young Master Zhuo rushed to the young man, grabbed the phone, grabbed his neck, and threatened viciously, "Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance! Tell me! How did you know that?!"

Others pressed their arms, pressed their arms, pressed their legs, and some even turned off the lights, turned on the night light of their mobile phones, and took pictures of him...

A reform-through-labour prisoner...

"Oh my god, take it easy, hey hey, my phone—"

"Ahem, cough, shit, are you guys still brothers? What the fuck????!!"

"Cough, cough, cough——Lao and management say it's not enough, it's on the Internet, it's been popular these days, haven't you guys watched it?"

silence.

"Damn it!! I've already said that you're still pinching!!"

The next day, Song Weimu looked at the new and brand-new everything in the house, and wondered if he should call Luo Meiwei to ask her opinion.

He took out his phone and wanted to dial a number, but he heard a knock on the door outside. Now the only one who can knock on the door is Duan Ershao. Song Weimu sighed and put on his slippers to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a strange man, in his 30s, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, of medium build, slightly fat, with an extremely friendly smile, but his probing eyes made her very uncomfortable, Song Weimu looked at him suspiciously, "Are you ?”

The man took out his business card from his suit pocket, "My surname is He, He Mingyuan, you are Miss Song Weimu Song, Mrs. Duan asked me to come to you, if there is no accident, I will be your manager, I hope we can get along happily in the future .”

Song Weimu looked the man up and down before taking the business card and opening the door to let him in.

He Mingyuan went in without a trace and took a look, and made some more guesses about the identity of Miss Song Weimu Song. Duan Er once said that Dynasty has two gold medal managers, and He Mingyuan is one of them. Unexpectedly, Duan, the boss of Dynasty, would give her a newcomer after a phone call.

Unless there is a newcomer with great potential, such as Chu Qianbai, he will not let him take it personally, or it is the identity of Miss Song that Mr. Duan must treat with caution. I checked Song Weimu's information last night. She has an excellent appearance and excellent acting skills. However, it is already well-known on the Internet. If another work is exposed in the future, it will not worry about not being popular.

He Mingyuan thought she was in the first category, and then the well-known Er Shao Duan also called, and hung up after simply explaining a few words. Let her shoot TV movies that are too explicit, and she is not allowed to have too close contacts with male stars...

He Mingyuan knew how to treat Miss Song after hanging up the phone.

It is said that the young master is ready to resign and return to the family business, and he will hand over the dynasty to the second young master Duan. Maybe this is the future proprietress...

He Mingyuan took out a stack of documents from his briefcase and explained, "This is full of scripts. Ms. Song can see which character you like, and then go for an audition."

He raised his hand to check the time, stood up, and said goodbye politely, "Miss Song will watch first, and if you are sure, call me. I have a phone card, and you can tell me if you need anything."

Song Weimu blinked, picked up the script and flipped through it twice, and didn't have any thoughts about He Mingyuan's overly polite performance. She thought it was very good. In her opinion, an agent is a person who introduces work. If two people speculate and become Friends are very good, if the personalities do not match, keeping a proper distance is good for both of them.

However, her knowledge of the entertainment industry is too shallow, and she is not very good at reading scripts. The only person in the entertainment industry she knows is Sun Feier, who is still in the music industry. After thinking about it, she called Sun Feier , It seems that they are preparing to record a program over there. Song Weimu vaguely heard a few key words, and Sun Feier's voice rang out, "Weimu? What do you want me to do?"

Song Weimu explained the situation to her concisely, and Sun Feier replied distressedly, "I don't know much about this either. Who is your manager? Didn't he tell you about the situation? Speaking of which, I'll pay you back if you sign with Dynasty." I didn’t celebrate it for you, I’ve been busy promoting the record recently, and I’m busy going around, I’ll celebrate it for you after I’ve been busy for a while.”

Song Weimu mentioned He Mingyuan's name, and Sun Feier was a little surprised. Compared with He Mingyuan, he is still very famous in the industry, "He, Mr. He's artists are quite good, you can ask him if you don't understand anything, yes Yes, I remembered, some time ago it was said that director Chen’s new play was casting, you can see if it’s in the script, it seems to be called "The Legend of Cinnabar."

Someone seemed to be talking over there again, and after shouting something, Sun Feier said, "I'm going to record a show, and I'll call you again tonight."

Song Weimu hung up the phone and took out a script from the pile of scripts, on which the three words "The Legend of Cinnabar" were written in cursive running script.

(End of this chapter)

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