The day when the idol is disqualified, when the superstar rises

"Hahahaha! Let me tell you secretly, Yu Zhao almost died of anger just now."

Zhao An, who filmed the MV for Wang Chuan's "Driving in Tumi", ran over to report to Wang Chuan.

Yu Zhao's heart is really small.

Zhao An is the son of Zhao Nianhuai and Director Zhao who started a family together with Chuan Ying, and he and Yu Zhao are also in the same circle.

Today's entertainment industry is like this, child stars grow up and there are more and more second-generation stars, and ordinary people are getting more and more difficult to mix with.

Originally, the second generation were ugly and difficult to mess with, but now with the buff of political correctness, they are much more comfortable.

But Zhao An belongs to the kind with real ability, it is still different.

This year he directed a web drama. Although it didn't become a big hit, it has a very good reputation in a small area.

"I just sing a song."

It's not my own business, after scolding Wang Chuan, he resolutely refused to admit it.

"If you want to sing again at the annual meeting next year, call me!" Zhao An put his arm around Wang Chuan's shoulder familiarly, "I played in a band when I was in college, but my dad forced me to become a director. You are even better!"

After the last MV shooting was completed, Zhao An regarded himself as Bole in Wang Chuan's acting skills.

In private, I often tell others that Wang Chuan's original acting skills are so nonsense--the broadcasted TV series is the proof, but after his advice, he opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and changed people--the MV is the proof.

The younger brothers around me nodded repeatedly and shouted "Ange Niubi"!

"Okay."

Wang Chuan naturally agreed.

In fact, even if Yu Huanhai, Yuzhao or anyone else with interests felt that Wang Chuan's singing was a curse, it was no big deal.

At the end of the group photo at the end of the annual meeting, Yu Huanhai dragged Wang Chuan to stand in the middle, with Wang Chuan on the left and Yu Zhao on the right.

As for Yu Huanhai's performance of always pulling himself to blame his son, Wang Chuan will continue to sing and scold him next time he has a chance.

With so many movie kings, actresses, and directors, and Chuan Ying's top management, is Wang Chuan able to stand in the middle?

Yu Zhao is even more unworthy, but Yu Zhao is still Prince Chuanying.

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That night, the Chuan Ying Annual Meeting was a rare hit.

The main reason is that the boss Yu Huanhai lost his nerve, and Wang Chuan sang a new song just two days after the album was released.

Netizens laughed to death, praised the new song, and asked when the studio version would be released.

The official blog of Wang Chuan Studio did not respond, but forwarded the video, and At the same time, Aite checked the official blog of the red band.

"Thank you to the band Hong who played together for presenting such a good performance together."

The red band originally had 487 fans on Weibo, but the number of fans broke through 5000 in an instant, and then refreshed and broke 2w.

In addition, after netizens were told that Huanhai is the boss of Wang Chuan, many netizens also posted a hot-eyed video of their boss singing "Exaggerated" at the annual meeting on the topic.

It almost became the "Exaggerated" singing contest at the annual meeting.

Among them are some serious figures from well-known companies who usually appear in financial reports.

Netizens were eye-opening, and at the same time they were discussing why the bosses prefer "Flastic" so much?

On a certain storytelling platform, the most favorable answer was—"This year's economic situation is too bad. Everyone's year-end bonuses have been greatly reduced. The bosses want to create some entertainment effects to cover up the dissatisfied voices below."

Wang Chuan didn't know if this was the case, he only knew that it was snowing again when he woke up.

Look at the time again, it's noon again.

There were so many things going on during this time, it was very comfortable to sleep well.

But in the evening to participate in a year-end fashion ceremony.

After getting up and walking out of the bedroom, the lamb is already waiting in the living room.

She is taking care of Phalaenopsis.

The Phalaenopsis is still in bloom, and it has been blooming for two months.

"Sister Qiushui came back last night before the snow fell, and she is living downstairs now." Xiao Yang mentioned, "Sister Lan came this morning and asked me to give this to you."

Handed over a stack of thick documents, packed in a file bag, sealed tightly.

It should be Chuan Ying's new contract.

"Ah."

Wang Chuan said he knew.

Then I washed and ate, rushed to choose clothes for the ceremony, and took pictures before the ceremony. I didn't have any free time to read the contract or go to find Ruan Qiushui.

When attending the Double Eleven party, Wang Chuan asked Tang Ruojing to find a way to prepare clothes.

This time, several luxury brands have expressed to Wang Chuan that they can provide clothing for the event.

The strengths of several brands are similar, so Tang Ruojing and the stylist helped Wang Chuan choose the one that "best suits Wang Chuan's temperament", and then Wang Chuan chose the one that was the most comfortable to wear among the clothes sent by this store.

Didn't listen to the stylist's advice.

His advice is to choose the most expensive one.

By the time the styling was done, it was almost five o'clock.

The snow hasn't stopped.

Not being urged by the organizer, Tony can still help Wang Chuan take care of it for a while.

The weather forecast is that there will be snow today, and the organizer has already made a plan for each artist to take a single photo of the snow scene.

Although Wang Chuan is popular now, he has not received the treatment of the finale.

Although it was a snow scene, it was not an open-air shoot, otherwise the clothing brands would not be very happy.

The organizer set up a tall semi-outdoor tent in the square outside, and then set up tents along the way.

After arriving, the staff handed over a snowball that had been assembled in advance, and asked Wang Chuan to put the snowball flat on his hand, making a funny expression looking at the snowball.

Wang Chuan looked at the snowball in his hand, and after waiting for a few seconds, he heard the photographer say, "Very good..."

Wang Chuan's hand was already completely cold, so he shook it hard, but unexpectedly, the snowball shattered directly...

Throwing it aside casually, Xiao Yang quickly handed over the hand warmer.

After warming up his hands, Wang Chuan saw that it was Yang Xuezhi who was waiting to take a picture.

"Mr. Wang Chuan, you came a little early..."

Seeing Wang Chuan glance at Yang Xuezhi, the staff at the side hurried over and explained in a low voice.

I feel that the people behind me are not as good as my coffee position, and then the team makes troubles. There are too many such things in the entertainment industry.

Wang Chuan almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

The reason why I looked at Yang Xuezhi was because there was such a familiar person standing beside me, so I couldn't help but look at it.

In addition, on a snowy day, the legs are bare under the skirt and the shoulders are bare on the top. Although the down jacket is still wearing down to the ankle, it is difficult not to look at it more.

It's better to be a male artist, and it's not too hot to wear like this in summer.

Seeing Wang Chuan looking at her, Yang Xuezhi also showed a happy smile, waved to Wang Chuan, then took off his down jacket and went to prepare to shoot.

Wang Chuan also smiled and nodded to her.

Walk the indoor red carpet, talk, the ceremony begins, sing, take photos, and go home.

When we got home, it was already late at night.

It's always very quiet at night when it snows.

Wang Chuan boiled a pot of pure water for himself.

Then he sat on the sofa and picked up the file bag Shen Lan sent.

After tearing it apart, the top one is a photo.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses was touching a girl who looked like a student.

The face was clearly photographed, Li Yuanqing's son Li Lin.