Great At Acting, Now I’m Reborn

Zhou Yuhe got off the babysitter car with thick sunglasses and a mask and walked into the I.S building.

When the elevator reached a familiar floor, he pushed open the door of Yang Yu's office and was taken aback when he saw the scene behind the door.

"Brother Bai?" Zhou Yuhe asked without confirmation, even looking back at the sign at the door, thinking that he had gone to the wrong office.

The man called Bai Ge is also the agent of the I.S actor department, but he is not as good as Yang Yu in all aspects.

Speaking of it, the two brokers still have some connections.

When Yang Yu was still on the battlefield in the idol department, Bai Ge always had the final say in the actor department. Even when Yang Yu had just been demoted to the actor department, he had to rely on him to survive.

But since Yang Yu brought out Zhou Yuhe, his status in the I.S has risen all the way, Bai Ge has changed from a gesticulating actor department to a little figure nodding and bowing.

Although I have always been polite to Yang Yu and Zhou Yuhe, I don't know if I have any other thoughts behind the scenes.

Brother Bai packed up his office equipment, and leaned forward with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, how can you call me brother? You're polite, just call me Abai. Come in and sit down."

Brother Bai's flattering attitude made Zhou Yuhe feel a little uncomfortable.

He walked into the office without worry, looked around, and asked, "Where is Brother Yang?"

Seeing that Zhou Yuhe didn't catch a cold to himself, Bai Ge first asked Yang Yu as soon as he came in. A trace of displeasure flashed across his face, and then quickly took this emotion into his eyes. He replied, "He, rise up slightly. I have been transferred back to the idol department as a manager. From today on, I will be responsible for all your acting work. Please take care of me."

Zhou Yuhe was silent for a while, and then smiled, "It turns out that it is, well, I will work hard for you in the future."

He didn't show any strangeness on his face, but there were waves in his heart.

He and Yang Yu worked together for two years. Although the initial running-in period was not too pleasant, but afterwards they finally became more and more tacit.

The two supported each other, struggling all the way from the obscure 18th-line young artist to today. It can be said that they are among the top niche students in China. Even the huge I.S. has a considerable right to speak.

Such sufferings.

It is impossible to say that there is no relationship, just a working relationship, which can be replaced at any time.

Similarly, I.S should be very clear.

Why did he suddenly change his agent? Or without notifying him at all?

Zhou Yuhe couldn't sit still.

He joked with Brother Bai as usual, and found an excuse to walk out of the office, planning to go to the idol department to ask Yang Yu about the situation.

As soon as he arrived at the elevator, he was stopped.

"Zhou Zhou, President Ji asked you to come over." The sister-in-chief who had a good relationship with him on weekdays patted him on the shoulder.

Season manager, which season manager?

Now the dispute between the I.S presidents has reached a fierce stage. Ji Yuan and Ji Chen's uncle and nephew have never stopped their small movements on the face and back, and the news from the company's senior management is also the same day by day.

Until today, his agent can be transferred away at will without giving him any notice. In this changing situation, he is really a little bit confused that the "Mr. Ji" mentioned by the chief assistant sister is Ji Yuan. It's Ji Chen.

He just wanted to say that he still had something to do in the actor department, and suddenly he nodded as if thinking of something, and followed the chief assistant into the president's office.

In front of the French window, the tall and mature figure looked a bit lonely and vicissitudes of life, even with a few more strands of white hair on the sideburns.

Zhou Yuhe: "Ji is good."

Ji Yuan's figure stiffened, then turned around and smiled tiredly at Zhou Yuhe, "Sit."

Uncles and nephews fight, relatives turn against each other, and even the biological father is not on his side.

Even if Ji Yuan is such an unbeatable man, he has been exhausted from the shadow of the sword and sword in the past few months.

Zhou Yu and Yiyan sat on the swivel chair at the desk.

Ji Yuan sat down opposite him.

Obviously it was just an unintentional move, but this man who has been in charge of I.S for more than ten years, the father of the idol in the industry, and the tyrant among his colleagues, sat opposite Zhou Yuhe, and formed a faint confrontation with him.

An indescribable tension spread between the two.

In the end, it was Ji Yuan who broke this weird atmosphere first.

"It's been very hard recently, right?" He showed a gracious smile, just like an ordinary elder, caring for his own junior.

Zhou Yuhe also smiled lightly, "Compared with Mr. Ji, it's still not hard work."

Ji Yuan sighed: "President Ji...Haha, this'President Season' will be replaced in a few days."

Zhou Yuhe did not answer.

He had known the historical results a long time ago, and he couldn't say any comforting words at this time.

This uprightness made Ji Yuan a little uncomfortable on his face. He hurriedly changed the subject and said: "Yang Yu's matter was only decided this morning. He is busy dealing with the idol department and should not have time to talk to you."

The topic that Ji Yuan shifted was what Zhou Yuhe was most interested in. He asked, "Who made this decision? Why didn't you discuss it with me in advance?"

"I," Ji Yuan replied slowly. He cut a cigar for himself and motioned to Zhou Yuhe with his eyes. Zhou Yuhe picked up the lighter on the desk and lighted him a cigar. Ji Yuan took a deep breath. After a mouthful, he smiled at him and said, "Can you agree to discuss with you?"

Zhou Yuhe: "..."

Can't.

Ji Yuan: "We are all pawns on the chessboard. We can't help but Xiao Zhou. Since entering the industry, Yang Yu has been playing in the field of idols. It has been almost seven or eight years now. Being able to return to the idol department can be regarded as seeking benevolence."

Zhou Yuhe sneered, not being deceived by the hypocritical appearance of these capitalists.

Everyone is a sweet potato in the idol department, but Zhou Yuhe doesn't think so.

In recent years, with the ever-increasing fan effect, countless capitals have targeted the idol market, and idols have become increasingly competitive.

As far as Zhou Yuhe knows, in 2020, the Chinese National Congress will usher in an idol explosion. At the highest frequency, there was a newcomer group debut every two days, but the opposite of Shengji is recession.

This big wave of idols not only failed to bring China’s idol industry to a new peak, but also consumed the original domestic market consumption power. In the following ten years, the idol industry continued to shrink, and it was a ten-percent move. Downhill.

Ordinary people can't see these market trends, but it doesn't mean that I.S who are at the forefront of the idol market cannot feel it.

Therefore, I.S has been transforming into the film and television market in the past few years, increasing investment in the actor department.

These things are almost enough to bluff the newcomer, but Zhou Yuhe couldn't listen to it.

Yang Yu himself is even more serious. If he was in the idol circle before, and he didn't know the situation clearly, then in the past two years, he has brought Zhou Yuhe into contact with many industry insiders.

The current I.S seems to be a boom in the idol department, and the actor department has just started. In fact, the idol department has gradually declined from its peak, and there are too many possibilities for the actor department.

If Yang Yu chooses by himself, he certainly doesn't want to go back.

After all, it is rising and falling.

The reason why Ji Yuan did this was probably because he knew that he couldn't fight for power and Ji Chen, and wanted to cause Ji Chen some trouble before he was swept out.

Not only Yang Yu, but there must be many key positions in the company, all of whom were assigned to other positions under various names.

"According to Mr. Ji's style, it should not only be Brother Yang, but also other colleagues who are also'seeking benevolence and benevolence', right?" Zhou Yuhe sneered, this kind of dog is like a bereavement dog, and it will hurt you before leaving. The approach made him very disgusting.

"I know that you are in the upswing of your career. It is normal that you are not happy when you change your agent, but Abai's ability is also good. You have not contacted him before, so don't make a conclusion lightly." Ji Yuan's face was a bit bad to look at.

"Well, I see, if you have nothing else, then I will go out first."

Zhou Yuhe was too lazy to wrestle with Ji's uncle and nephew, got up to leave, Ji Yuan looked at it, and immediately said, "Don't rush to go, I have one very important thing to discuss with you."

Speaking of pulling out a document from the pile of documents beside the desk, Zhou Yuhe looked down and found that it was the studio application that he and Yang Yu had submitted, so he had to sit back again.

Ji Yuan opened the folder and said casually: "The studio is a good idea, but unfortunately Ji Chen may not agree..."

After speaking, he stared at Zhou Yuhe with a smile.

He has something to say!

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Yuhe looked at the folder in his hand, as if what Ji Yuan was holding was not the folder but his handle, his eyes were alarming.

"I know the virtues of my nephew. The people he likes will never let go. In this company, maybe other artists can open their own studios and get out of his control, but you are the only one who can't do it." Ji Yuan smiled like an old fox, "I can even imagine, if the company falls into his hands, what will be waiting for you..."

Zhou Yuhe took a deep breath.

I have to admit that what he said is correct. With his understanding of Ji Chen, it can be said that Ji Chen will never let him go after he takes office.

"But the situation is different now. He is not the president of I.S. You still have a choice."

"Choose what?"

Ji Yuan smiled, looking like he was holding the winning ticket.

"Choose to follow me."

Zhou Yuhe was shocked: "Follow you? Where are you going? Isn't my contract in I.S?"

"No, you signed in 12 years later. The contracts are all signed under my Ji Yuan's name. That is to say, Yan Yingyi and others, as well as you, are all signed to me, not IS." Ji Yuan said leisurely. He had long felt that his position as the president was unsettled, so he took a series of precautionary measures and even registered several shell companies outside early to prepare for emergencies.

It turns out that it’s always right to plan early.

...Old fox.

Zhou Yuhe could not help but curse secretly.

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Zhou Yuhe came out of Ji Yuan’s office. He didn’t say anything affirmative. He only said that he would give him some time to think about it. Ji Yuan did not urge him. It seemed that he had guessed exactly how he would choose. The two agreed to give it to him after three days. Reply, this matter is over.

For three days in a row, not only Zhou Yuhe, but also some of the most important artists and agents in IS received Ji Yuan’s invitation. Those who disagreed were directly assigned to other positions by Ji Yuan using his authority. on.

The situation was so clear that even Zhou Yu and himself had to admit that he had seen it wrong.

Originally thought that Ji Yuan was a mourning dog, and wanted to make some noise to make Ji Chen sick.

It now appears that his combat effectiveness is far more than that.

Such a big action obviously wanted to start anew, take a group of people out to make a comeback, and by the way make I.S a mess, leaving Ji Chen a chaotic shell company.

Not to mention what other people's plans were, Zhou Yu and Ruo arrived at Ji Yuan's office three days later.

"How is it? Have you considered it?" Ji Yuan asked with a cigar in his mouth.

Zhou Yuhe didn't talk nonsense, and sat down and said straightforwardly: "I can go with you, but you must promise me a few conditions."

Ji Yuan laughed: "A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man. Tell me about it. I can promise you if I don't overdo it."

Zhou Yuhe adjusted a comfortable posture on the transfer, and said lazily: "One, you will pay the penalty."

"Although you said that my contract is in your hands, you should know Ji Chen’s character. The lawsuit will definitely be fought and won’t necessarily be won. If there is a contract dispute at that time, I hope you can settle the money for me. ."

Ji Yuan smoked his cigar slowly, "Yes."

Zhou Yuhe is now in the entertainment industry, and he has the ability to attract money. I am afraid that the biggest top artist in the company may not be comparable. What kind of liquidated damage is this, anyway, he will be able to help him earn back in the future. .

Zhou Yuhe held up two fingers, "Second, I want to take Yang Yu away. After leaving I.S, I want him to continue to be my agent."

Ji Yuan frowned. Yang Yu was no better than Zhou Yuhe. The contract was signed in the hands of Mr. Ji, and now the market is dominated by the fan effect. If an artist is popular, naturally there will be resources to come by himself. The current agent, The ability is more in the hype artist and crisis public relations. Zhou Yuhe is now so red, there is no need to make a big speculation at all. As for the public relations... he is also a well-known obedient in the entertainment industry.

To be honest, he felt that there was no need to spend so much energy to fish out Yang Yu from the I.S.

Zhou Yuhe saw the hesitation on Ji Yuan's face, smiled slightly, and said: "There is an old saying that is good, it is easy to get a horse, Bole is hard to find, Ji always..."

Ji Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Zhou Yuhe raised his third finger, "There is a third point..."

Ji Yuan suppressed the impatience in his heart, his expression unchanged, but his tone of voice was no longer the kindness he had just started, "Say."

"I want to open a personal studio."

Ji Yuan’s expression slowed down, "I thought it was a great condition. Naturally, when you arrive at my new company, I will certainly not treat you the same way as Ji Chen’s kid, let alone a studio, even if it is. ..."

"Hey," Zhou Yuhe interrupted him, with a pair of thin and clear eyes gleaming with fine streamers, he slightly curled his lips, and said slyly: "Mr Ji, you don't promise so quickly."

"When I talk about opening a personal studio, I don't mean to set up a special project in your company, but literally, "personal studio"..."

"I want to cancel the contract and go out and do it alone."

There was silence for ten seconds in the high-end office on the top of I.S.

Eventually came the angry roar of the president.

"Zhou Yuhe, you don't have to make an inch!!"

"Who do you think you are? Uranus superstar? Go away!" Ji Yuan pulled his tie angrily, and the half smoked cigar dropped directly onto the table, and a small piece of soot was scattered.

I thought he was a short-sighted and easy-to-handle hairy boy, who knew he was corrupted when he came to the end!

He really dare to say it!

Cancel the contract? ? ?

You want me to pay the liquidated damages for you, settle the lawsuit with I.S, open the studio for you, and bring the agent out for you. In the end, you want to terminate the contract with me? !

How the **** do I look like a fool!

Ok? ? ?

Mr. Ji held back his stomach.

In the end, the vulgarity reached the throat, just for the sake of his stalwart and tall president image. He sat down in the boss chair and panted angrily.