"Entertainment King" is completed.

The matter is not over, and readers are venturing all their anger on the "male walker" and those big Vs on the blog.

It’s useless to try to avoid by closing comments. People keep revealing their personal information, relatives, friends, and workplaces...

Li Ran, who was originally not interested in watching the fun, couldn't sit still. This was a "net violence". "The initiator has no descendants." I can't control what you love, but I can't start with me.

"Playmonger Lao Wang" applied for a blog and real-name authentication.

Although the completion of "Entertainment King" has been influenced by some external influences, I hope everyone will treat it rationally, and literature belongs to literature and do not involve innocent people.

The "Entertainment King" is over. I will continue to meet you when I have a suitable theme!

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"I just said 'The 'Bianmaster Lao Wang' is an eunuch"...

"Die eunuch, it's a dead eunuch"

...

Well, looking at the familiar scolding, Li Ran couldn't bear to say goodbye to the online literature industry completely.

On Friday night, seeing nothing was wrong, Li Ran took a spacious bus and quietly appeared on the streets of Nanzhou while the night was dark.

I still like the feeling of walking around the Qinhuai River alone, eating, drinking, and wandering around, "Today, this bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is a bit salty"...

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Huang Haitao brought Liu Xin and Zhang Meiqin back. It is not necessary to say that this is not the first time, not the last time.

What is "humiliation"? Two beauties were trembling all over when they heard that they were going to accompany their boss to meet "the copywriter Lao Wang" in excitement.

Liu Xin took off his makeup in front of the mirror and thought: "Zhang Wei, an ordinary director, although he is a member of the circle, can't be considered an artist at all. How popular is he? What is his ability? Isn't he just following the right person?

I became a trainee at the age of 16. I didn’t count the hardships I suffered during training. I couldn’t count the directors, associate directors, producers and even the venues that I had with me, so I got to the third line.”

"Tomorrow night, I have to hold this thigh, hum, Zhang Meiqin, this little guy..."

Zhang Meiqin, a little man, was already lying on the bed, and she thought so too.

Xiang Pei said rightly, this entertainment industry is a world of fame and fortune. In it, there are too few people who can get out of the mud without being stained. The more you invest, the deeper you fall.

As the guide of Jin Wenbo, Huang Haitao has been in contact with Xiao Jin.

When it was late at night, all kinds of emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred gathered together, making him unable to sleep.

"I have been in the industry for seven years, have changed three companies, and have led countless artists under my command. The most successful one is the two third-rate actresses now."

Sometimes he feels that he is either an agent or a "pimp". Not to mention the assistant director or producer, even the ones who send lunch boxes in the crew call him around...

"Xiao Jin knows nothing, he doesn't know anything. He just like a rookie can only take trainees to the crew to play supporting roles and serve as background boards on the TV station. Look at him now, he often communicates with big directors. Whenever he meets the drama and venue affairs, he calls Brother Jin."

"***, those birds call Xiao Jin Brother Jin, Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, it sounds like a dog! Why didn't Lu Yuhong drive me away at the beginning?"

Huang Haitao had long learned from Jin Wenbo that Li Ran was a young man, but he did not tell Lu Yuhong, and he did not disclose the two actresses under him at all.

Huang Haitao stood at the end of the corridor, smoking while thinking: "What are the two** thinking? When I don't know, how could they like you guys? As long as he is willing, they can't find anything. The problem lies with Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin was brought out by me. If I jumped over, wouldn't I have to work under his hands..."

Huang Haitao never thought that Li Ran would reject him. Rookies like Jin Wenbo were valued. It was obvious that there was no one under his command. He was still ranked first in the Nanzhou circle.

What will these people think about Lu Yuhong, will he not know?

The boss had only two feet overlapping on the stage, and the man was curled up in a rocking chair, holding an unlit cigar in his hand. While turning around, he was fiddling with the cigar in his hand. Lu Yuhong was still combing his thoughts: "There is only one office and only three employees. He has contact with almost all TV stations across the country, and many directors are looking forward to his next script; he hopes that the actors he works with can line up from Nanzhou to Huangpu River."

"What exactly is he missing? What can I give him?"

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"Is he short of venue? As long as he has money, it's easy to solve. Is he short of money? No need."

"Does he lack people? Now as long as he is willing to recruit people, a large number of people will change jobs."

"He is famous, influential, and appealing."

"He has it, he has nothing, why did he look for me??"

Bang, Lu Yuhong lit the cigar.

"What do I have? My fame, influence, and appeal are not as good as his."

Lu Yuhong put away his feet, stood up, and walked around the office...

"He wants to develop quickly, he doesn't have time!!!"

"Yes, he doesn't have time to slowly develop the foundation, ordinary brokers, lower-level employees, a large number of trainees to choose from, and a mature operation system."

"He wants to merge Nanzhou Lianzhong."

Lu Yuhong pressed the cigar hard and wiped out the cigar. He felt that he had guessed the other party's thoughts.

"Two **s must be brought over, this is an attitude."

"Then it's equity swap, how many percent I want to account for..."

What would Li Ran think if he knew what he was thinking?

"Bah, I'm watching the light show by the Qinhuai River. I don't have time. What I don't need the most is time. I'm low-key and live a life and develop my yarn quickly.

If you find someone to make things difficult for me, I just want to play with you. I will scare you first, touch your bottom, and get you from the dark to the bright spot."

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At 3:30 pm, Lu Yuhong, Huang Haitao, Liu Xin and Zhang Meiqin arrived at the celebrity tea room.

The two beauties obviously dressed up very carefully. Liu Xin was 25 years old and was over 1.6 meters tall. He promoted it to the public that he was 20 years old. He usually played the role of "pure desire style" and the role of being pitiful concubines and mistresses; Zhang Meiqin was 1.7 meters tall and was 25 years old. She was on the route of a royal sister. She usually played roles such as car models, female white-collar workers, and vixen.

After they arrived, the security guard of the "Kangyou" club reported the situation to Wen Yuqing. These were arranged by Wen Yuqing, and Li Ran didn't care at all.

At four o'clock, Li Ran was very punctual. He wanted to go to have tea and chat alone. Long Wenxuan firmly disagreed, so he had to bring him with him.

"'Celebrity' Tea Room, why did you find such a place?" Li Ran turned around and asked Long Wenxuan.

"At the door of my house, the Hongmen Banquet must not be placed on my own territory."

Li Ran smiled and pointed at him, and put on his sunglasses: "Civilized people, modern society, legal society, where does Hongmen Banquet come from? Cooperation is win-win. Remember win-win cooperation."

"Well, remember to win-win cooperation. Hahaha"

Lu Yuhong was not sure, they had been waiting at the door, "Is this person next to Long Wenxuan the legendary 'trapster Lao Wang'? This is too young, and Xiao Wang is still the same."

Lu Yuhong looked back and said, "It's a hasty."

Just bite the bullet and say: "Oh, Boss Wang, I'm lucky to be lucky, I'm Lu Yuhong."

Li Ran looked at him: "You misunderstood, my surname is Li."

Lu Yuhong froze, "TM, it's not that you walked in front of Long Wenxuan, pointing fingers."

Turning his head, he asked Long Wenxuan, "Old Long, where is your boss Wang?"

Li Ran laughed: "Boss Lu, you misunderstood. The copywriter Lao Wang is a pen name, and my surname is Li."

The next three were still shocked by Li Ran’s youth, and Lu Yuhong had completed his emotional change: “Boss Li, I’m lucky to meet.”

Li Ran glanced at Long Wenxuan, and Long Wenxuan shrugged at him.
Chapter completed!