From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

It has been some time since Zou Yutong returned home.

Her hometown is in Huainan, and her family is considered well-off, with no worries about food and clothing.

This is also natural. Generally speaking, those who come from acting academies will not have bad family conditions.

After all, after four years of college, her total income was less than two or three hundred thousand yuan, which was beyond the reach of ordinary families.

However, Miss Zou said she was from a major, but she did not graduate from one of the three major acting academies, but from a school under the banner of Fudan, whose full name is the Magic City School of Visual Arts.

Speaking of which, a while ago, her team planned to give her a character like a top student at Fudan University, but Ms. Zou stopped it.

In her opinion, how stupid is this?

If a thoughtful person can find out things by just searching on the Internet, then by setting up this persona, isn’t it like putting yourself on the fire?

There are so many academic tyrants in the entertainment industry whose personas have collapsed. What about the Nobel Prize-winning mathematician and CNKI publicity ambassador, Balabala?

In fact, apart from pretending to be a comparison, there is no gain. If it really fails, it will suffer heavy losses in terms of reputation and popularity.

Is there such a thing as pure loss-making trading?

For example, every year when the graduation thesis is due, someone is pulled out and whipped to death. This is a typical example.

A special year name was derived from this to commemorate his great achievements, such as the first year of Tianlin, the first year of Tianlin and so on.

It's completely thankless. If you have the time, you can pick up two good books, catch up on a few announcements, or go on a variety show to show off your face, which is better than this persona that even a dog can't believe.

Of course, this idea of ​​cheating on people has nothing to do with Liang Qiong.

As the Huan Song business grew bigger and bigger, Liang Qiong, as the head of the management department, naturally could not be fully responsible for the specific management matters of all the artists in the company.

Except for a few artists including Ding Zhi, most other artists are responsible for specific execution matters such as business docking, handling entertainment management affairs, external contact with marketing activities and performances and other appearance business, planning and arranging schedules, and issuing announcements.

has been handed over to each different execution broker.

The executive manager in charge of Zou Yutong is a girl two or three years older than her. She is capable and capable. She has recently handled many of Zou Yutong's affairs in an orderly manner. She also has ambitions visible to the naked eye on her face. She is a capable person.

He is a strong and restless master, and he really likes Miss Zou very much.

"Yuanyuan! Come and eat some fruit!"

"Hey, here it comes!"

Miss Zou's original name was actually Zou Yi, but Yutong changed it later.

Yuanyuan is her nickname, and her family members, especially her mother, are still used to calling her that.

Zou Yutong pulled on her cotton slippers and walked out of the bedroom.

"Ah! Yuanyuan, how come you have become unkempt and unkempt after just a few days after you came back? You even say you are a star. You see, everyone is glamorous, but you are the only one!"

Generally speaking, there is a three-day rule of preferential treatment for children who are away from home when they return home during the New Year and holidays.

The first three days after coming back: You can sleep as long as you want, you don’t even need to tidy up your clothes in the room, you can just stay and play while you wash dishes and cook!

Then the fourth day begins: Why are you still sleeping at what time it is? The sun has come out! Have your clothes been washed and the floor in your room wiped? Why don’t you hurry up and take a shower!

It’s hard to bear.

Of course, Miss Zou is bare-faced at home. She is now wearing a fluffy piggy pajamas, cotton shoes at her feet, and the hairpins of the two tenants in the same frame.

As a result, I was rejected by my mother again.

"Oh! Mom! Those big stars and so on may be even more exaggerated than me when they get home. What's more, you are so amazing and gave birth to a daughter who is so naturally beautiful. Even if you don't dress up at all, she is still a beautiful woman!"

Zou Yutong smiled and took his mother's arm, leaning on her shoulder and acting coquettishly.

She knew that her mother liked this the most. It might be useless for others to praise her mother for her beauty, but as long as Zou Yutong was praised for her beauty, she would immediately light up with a smile.

"Huh! You know how to talk! Since you look so good, why don't you bring your boyfriend back?"

Zou Yutong was sitting on the sofa, holding a toothpick and putting a piece of apple into his mouth. When he heard this, he couldn't help but spit it out.

"Hey! Oh my god! I'm an artist, and I'm still on the rise, so I can fall in love!"

Dad Zou, who was playing with his mobile phone and watching TV without saying a word, suddenly interrupted.

"We can talk about it secretly. Isn't it that you celebrities and entertainers like to play this game the most?"

"Yes, yes! We can talk about it secretly. I heard about that guy in Hong Kong! That Liu Furong, wasn't it revealed that he was married and had children for more than ten years?"

Speaking of this, Zou's mother seemed to have been exposed to some gossip, and she started talking excitedly.

Zou Yutong pinched his eyebrows helplessly, where are these things?

When did my serious father pay attention to this?

And also, you encourage yourself to engage in underground love?

What the hell is this?

Zou's mother and Zou's father looked at each other and said, "Yuanyuan, you are 24 this year, so it's time to consider this issue!"

"Your father and I don't have any requirements in this regard. As long as he has a clean financial background, no bad habits, treats you well, and really likes you, that's enough. He doesn't even need to be rich."

"Yes, our family is not short of money! We don't want you to become famous or rich, as long as you are happy!"

Father Zou's eyes seemed to be staring at the TV, but his ears were obviously listening to the conversation between mother and daughter, and he would add a few words from time to time.

"Yes, and you don't have to be in the circle. I heard that your circle is quite chaotic. I looked at the hot searches on Weibo, and some of them look handsome and fair, but I heard that they all love to play!

You must pay attention to this!"

At first, Zou Yutong was somewhat speechless and impatient, but as he listened, he somehow sensed from his parents' nagging that they were worried about him, fearing that he would be hurt in the turmoil in the entertainment industry.

"Is there any young man in your unit with whom you have a good relationship?"

unit......

The corner of Miss Zou's mouth twitched and she almost laughed out loud. She felt that her parents' words sometimes made people happy.

"Oh! It really doesn't happen! Don't ask, let's watch TV. The Spring Festival Gala is about to begin!"

However, her mother's question made her startled for no reason.

Do you have a good relationship with the opposite sex?

I wonder if he...does it count?

A pair of familiar eyes appeared in Zou Yutong's mind.

She hasn't met Ding Zhi for nearly two months.

There is no way, the nature of the artist's work determines that even if they are artists from the same company, unless they are filming the same movie and joining the group together.

Otherwise, once you get busy and are unlucky, you won't have many opportunities to meet each other within a year.

But after not seeing each other for more than two months, that familiar face and those eyes that were almost imprinted in the depths of his memory became more and more profound in Zou Yutong's mind.

Is this considered missing?

She could indeed vaguely feel that Ding Zhi felt different about her.

Including the "friend out of nowhere" request for help from another "tea girl" on her WeChat vest, it almost made it clear that her feelings were not wrong.

But after two months of separation, will that kind of tacit understanding gradually disappear with the passage of time?

Zou Yutong returned to the room again on the pretext of looking for something.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the WeChat communication list.

I found the familiar avatar and typed a long string of words, wanting to ask him again what the question meant at that time, or how his "friend" felt about that girl.

My finger hung on the send button for a long time, and then I deleted a long paragraph and only sent out five words.

"happy New Year!"