While Prince An was watering the vegetable field, a little girl ran out of the door of the house next to the vegetable garden, standing graceful.

"Zi'an, phone number!" The little girl had just chopped firewood in the yard, her pretty face was a little dirty, and she held the cell phone in her hand, looking excited.

The cell phone rings.

Prince An threw the scoop into the bucket, walked towards the fence door, and wiped his hands on his clothes.

After taking the phone, Wang Zi'an saw that the caller ID was the phone of the agent Lei Ming.

Although I haven't finished reading the diary of my predecessor, Wang Zian probably knows the relationship between my predecessor and my boss in the past two years.

The predecessor was hidden by the boss and no notice was given.

The predecessor, which was once a popular one, even if the boss did not take the initiative to arrange notices, he actually had some connections.

But that is a breach of contract.

The predecessor could not afford the cost of breach of contract.

"Hey, Brother Lei." Wang Zi'an answered the phone number of his agent Lei Ming.

"Zi'an, have you eaten? Are you still in your hometown?" Lei Ming laughed there.

Lei Ming is now one of Luan Chau's two top agents, with a wide connection and huge resources.

Two years ago, Wang Zi'an was able to have an equal conversation with Lei Ming, who had not reached the peak of his life. Now, Wang Zi'an is similar to the newcomers under Lei Ming, and his fate is dominated by Lei Ming.

"I've eaten it, in my hometown. Brother Lei, has there been any notice?" Prince An said respectfully.

Lei Ming smiled and said, "Zi'an, you should have enough rest. Come back in the past two days. The company has never given up on you and has been working hard for you. When you come back, we will renew the contract first and then start returning."

Wang Zi'an asked, "Brother Lei, I'm almost out of rice. My sister and I have no money to buy meat these days. Can we arrange a notice to help the emergency first?"

Lei Ming's face darkened: "Zi'an, look longer-term. Your first priority now is to renew the contract first. Don't worry, the company will re-invest resources for you and whitewash it. When you want to return to the stage and on the screen, isn't it a matter of minutes?"

"But I'm almost out of my life. My dream is based on reality." Wang Zi'an sighed.

This boss still doesn't want to give him a way out.

Continue the contract first?

Well, keep on the bench.

His predecessor was deceived for two years and he still wishfully believed in his boss and Lei Ming.

I never doubted until my death.

Wang Zian is not his predecessor, he is not as stupid as his predecessor.

"Don't betray me, come back quickly in the next two days to renew the sign!" Lei Ming hung up the phone, very strong.

Prince An was stunned.

After a while, he came to his senses and looked down.

My sister was looking up at him with her eyes wide open, looking forward to her eyes: "Zi'an, can we... eat meat soon?"

More than half a month ago, the Wang family broke its flesh.

No money to buy meat.

Li Kexin is growing, but not only can’t drink milk, but she doesn’t even have to eat meat.

The predecessor was that he could not bear the pressure and committed suicide.

I think my predecessor was also quite sad. I went back to my hometown to raise pig flu and chicken flu.

"Soon!" Wang Zi'an handed the phone to his sister and said firmly.

Imperial capital.

After Lei Ming called Wang Zi'an, he called Luo Jin to report the situation.

"Xiao Lei, tell him that he will be obedient in the future and will have a chance to get up." Luo Jin smiled.

Lei Ming said respectfully: "Sister Luo, his edges and corners have been almost worn out in the past two years. Do we really want to start asking him for notice?"

Luo Jin sneered: "When he comes back, he will renew the contract. It's only two years, so there is no such cheap thing. Keep a close eye on him and dare to take on his own work, so that he will never be able to turn over for the rest of his life."

"Okay, Sister Luo." Lei Ming, who was big and thick, was humble in front of Luo Jin, even though he was just on the phone now.

In Guizhou, the prince settled his home.

Li Kexin was lying on the desk to do her homework, while Wang Zi'an sat aside, tutoring the girl from time to time to time.

The rest of the time, he was reading the diary of his predecessor.

This diary recorded by this Weibo account has been written every day for two years.

"I feel that I am not as good as a foreigner and I am not welcome anywhere. The last notice after the incident was ridiculed in person and asked me to see the reality clearly..."

"I also participated in a demonstration between whites and blacks today, wearing masks and mingling in the crowd to protest against Chinese people's discrimination against whites and blacks..."

"I want to sing, I want to act, but I don't know how to create, no one can write songs for me, and no one asks me to act. Maybe I have found an agent, but I am suppressed, and I don't know..."

"I dreamed again. Back when I was a child, when my father was still alive, I sat on my father's neck and picked fruits under the fruit tree... In order to send me to an art school with expensive tuition, my father fell tired at work. The vicious netizens, the disaster is not as good as my family, my father is not here, my mother is very lonely, often dazed alone, and she is in a bad state in recent years. After I had an accident, I had online violence and someone came to harass her. My mother finally couldn't think of it... One day, I want..."

"I returned to my hometown and brought Kexin back, but my parents were gone. The whole house, the yard, and the village was filled with the figures of my parents, voice, smile and appearance. There are so many memories left here..."

“…”

Prince An felt a little depressed, and both old people passed away because of their predecessors.

"The contract period is still three months away. After spending all the money, why do you make a comeback by yourself?" Wang Zi'an was worried.

The predecessor was because of the end of the country and the end of the country, and the farming of vegetables, pigs, chickens and ducks, and it only lasted until the previous week.

Wang Zian is not worried about his "untal talent" and cannot afford to go to the east. What he is worried about is how to make money now and how to return to the entertainment industry.

In the era of self-media, Wang Zi'an's Weibo account was a big V account. Although there are many black fans, accounting for more than 90%, it is also a major channel.

Some first-line artists have less real fans on Weibo than Wang Zi Ando.

At least half of his millions of fans are true.

Many first-line artists have 10 to 20 million fans, and it is good to have 3 to 4 million real fans.

Having channels requires a little capital to spread.

After thinking hard, Wang Zi'an's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a way out.

A certain film and television city.

Luan Chau's current top artist, Yao Mingyue, a capable general under Lei Ming, finished filming and returned to the hotel. She took a comfortable shower, then came out of the bathroom with bare body and hummed the song.

Turn off all the lights in the room, she was in the darkness, naked, pulled open the curtains, and stood by the window to watch the night.

The moonlight shone into the room.

With a devilish figure, this scene can make countless men's blood radiate.

"A poor worm!" Yao Mingyue thought of Wang Zi'an again.

That was a poor man who was a playboy and truly dedicated to his acting career.

Because every time he shoots a movie, he will like his partner in the movie and cannot extricate himself.

Yao Mingyue had worked with Wang Zi'an, but she came out of the play very quickly. She had a fake drama with Wang Zi'an for a short time outside the play, and then kicked the other party away.

Online.

Li Gang, a senior student who is in the internship, is browsing Weibo after get off work.

He was once a fan of Wang Zi'an, but after Wang Zi'an's black material was exposed, he immediately turned into a black fan.

Although he was black, he still followed Wang Zi'an on Weibo.

Last night, Wang Zi'an posted the Weibo post "I will be back". After Li Gang saw it, he left a message like most black fans, asking Wang Zi'an to get out of the entertainment industry without saying a word.

Li Gang is pretty good like this. Some black fans scolded Wang Zi'an, which was so hard that Li Gang couldn't bear to look at him. All his ancestors and their genitals were out.

Suddenly.

Li Gang updated his Weibo again a day after seeing Wang Zi'an's Weibo.
Chapter completed!