Huang Lei disagrees with the idea of becoming famous and becoming a star, earning tens of millions from one movie, and devoting his entire youth and wealth to the entertainment industry. If he doesn't succeed, he will become a successful person.
No need!
There are many opportunities to become famous these days. A short video or an interesting story can make a passerby rise, but an unprepared accidental rise cannot withstand the market. After a few days, the traffic will be consumed and everyone will disappear.
Those who make it to the first and second tiers have all spent a lot of effort. You only see the glory of others, but you don’t see their private efforts.
Some artists can count on one hand the number of times they go home a year and stay in hotels every day for several years. Who could have imagined such a life?
The family lives in the ICU and the artist cannot go back. So he plays games on stage and pretends to be happy for the sake of the show's effect.
The entertainment industry is not that easy to get around, you can do it for fun, but if you are serious, forget it, ordinary people really can't get along.
"What route do you plan to take in the future, little girl? I think your image is fine. It's okay to wrap it up and become an idol."
"No! I am a capable person." Duan Qingxue pouted and said: "I want to be an actor, not the kind of bad movies."
"Support! The ideal is great, come on!" What else could Huang Lei say, he could only cast an encouraging look.
Newcomers are like this. After they get out of society and get beaten a few times, they will understand that it doesn't matter whether the movie is a bad movie or not. If you have a movie, you'll be better off.
A group of people sat and chatted for a while. At about ten o'clock, Fang Jing ran to the kitchen to cook, leaving Huang Lei to rest.
With an age difference of several decades, Huang Lei had nothing to talk about with these little girls. He asked He Ling to chat with them while he ran around and played with his mobile phone.
I was scrolling through my phone, and several hot searches came into view. Little King Xu Jie's private love affair was exposed, with not just one or two people, but fans, assistants, and studio artists.
Screenshots of chats have been exposed. There are pictures and real images, and the content is unsightly.
This matter came up some time ago, but the reaction was not very big and was quickly suppressed. Xu Jie's studio posted on Weibo to refute the rumor, saying it was purely a rumor and had been handed over to a lawyer for handling.
It shouldn't have cooled down like this, but it just happened that Fang Jing was the director of a bad drama. It quickly attracted the attention of most netizens. The hype became more and more popular. Soon after, his personal life was involved, and now all eyes are on Fang Jing.
Unexpectedly, what happened in the past happened again overnight!
No need to think about it, it must have been Fang Jing!
"Teacher Huang, why are you smiling so happily?" Seeing Huang Lei suddenly grinning silently, He Ling asked curiously.
Fu Xiaotang and others looked at him.
Huang Lei handed the phone to He Ling, "See for yourself."
After taking the phone and looking at the hot search rankings, He Ling knew what was going on. He was the one who told Huang Lei about Fang Jing being hacked yesterday.
As a pillar of Xiangnan Satellite TV, he has hosted Kuaiben for more than ten years. He has strong connections. If there is any trouble in the entertainment industry, he can know what is going on with just a phone call.
"What's there to be concerned about? It's none of our business." He Ling placed his cell phone on the table in the pavilion and said with a relaxed smile, "I'll help Fang Jing cook."
"Wow!!" Fu Xiaotang stretched his head and looked at the hot searches on his mobile phone. He opened his mouth wide in surprise and the fire of gossip was strong. "It's true or false. I didn't know he was this kind of person."
Duan Qingxue followed up and said with disdain: "It must be true since it's been on the hot search. He didn't run away. Normally, I don't think he looks like a good person. Bah! He's a scumbag!"
"Hey! You two, pay attention, I'm still recording a show." Huang Lei's mouth twitched.
Thanks to him being the investor and producer of the program, he was able to cut out this section during the later editing and put it on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV. What that station likes the most is attention-grabbing words like guests.
It's best if it's offensive, if it's aired it will increase the ratings!
Whether or not your guests offend others is none of their business.
"Sorry, sorry." Duan Qingxue smiled awkwardly at the camera, squinted her eyes and waved her hand: "Brother, don't film this part, I will still be in the entertainment industry in the future."
"Do you still know that you want to be in the entertainment industry? You have such a clueless mouth that you will drag your teacher Fang into trouble sooner or later."
"Everyone is responsible for the work, don't worry, Teacher Fang will not be harmed."
Shaking his head, Huang Lei put away his cell phone and said calmly: "You are not famous, so who cares about you? If anyone is looking for you, they are looking for Fang Jing. Just read this kind of gossip, don't take it seriously, and don't say anything."
"Misfortune comes from the mouth. Later you will know how many artists have caused misfortune with just one mouth."
"Oh!" Duan Qingxue lost her face after being criticized by Huang Lei.
At noon, Fang Jing came out with the dishes and everyone was eating in the pavilion. During the meal, his cell phone rang six or seven times, but he didn't answer it and finally turned it off.
He Lingxian glanced at the name on the caller ID, continued to eat, and said casually: "Fang Jing, if you have anything to do, just answer the call. This won't be broadcast."
Each episode of "Longing for Life" requires more than 20 hours of recording, and it only lasts for more than an hour when it is broadcast. Most of the clips are unnecessary and only a small part is taken.
"A bitch, it's okay, he will call later."
Hearing Fang Jing compare Xu Jie to a bitch, He Ling couldn't help but smile. He just looked at the name on the caller ID, and guessed that the caller was here to sue for peace.
If you continue like this, you will have to lose your reputation and withdraw from the industry.
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After dinner, Fu Xiaotang and the others were asked to wash the dishes. Fang Jing packed his luggage and prepared to leave. This time, Huang Lei sent them to the entrance of the village for the first time.
He usually doesn't give it away.
In the business car, Fang Jing turned on his cell phone and called back. The call was answered within a few seconds.
"Brother Xu, what do you want from me? I'm a little busy just now. Sorry."
After hearing Fang Jing's phone call, the people playing in the car became quiet.
"Mr. Fang, I haven't offended you, what do you mean by buying seven or eight hot searches early in the morning?" Xu Jie roared on the phone.
Not only was it a trending topic on Weibo, but hundreds of marketing accounts were also posting about it. Within a few hours, it spread all over the Internet, and even a lawsuit could not be filed.
Some marketing accounts are still very aggressive. One is just a warning, and the other replies that a lawyer has been found to file a lawsuit with him, which makes him so angry that he almost vomits blood.
The lawyer's letter of warning failed, and on the contrary, he took the initiative to file a lawsuit with him. Who would believe it if there was no one behind the scenes?
Ordinary netizens and self-media writers are afraid of letters from lawyers, but some people are not afraid, such as artists or rival agencies who are not willing to deal with them.
You control the situation behind the scenes, provide funds and black materials, and you want to file a lawsuit? OK! Seven or eight lawyers from the legal department are waiting for you.
Offering hundreds of thousands to accompany you in the lawsuit, asking you to go to the court every three days to have a heart-to-heart talk, delaying it for three to five months will make you collapse, even if you lose the lawsuit, it doesn't matter, just apologize, pay hundreds of thousands, and be done with it.
The phone was further away from the ear. After a few seconds, Fang Jing said slowly: "Brother Xu, please stop talking nonsense. When did I buy you a hot search?"
"As a public figure, you have to speak responsibly. After all, no one wants to be wronged, right?"
After taking a deep breath, Xu Jie calmed down and then spoke: "I admit that your incident has something to do with me, but it was not arranged by me, but by the agent and the company."
"Why do you have so much money and so much money to do with a little guy like me? It's boring. If you have the ability, go and start a company."