I’m Really a Superstar

Volume 1, Chapter 947 [Recruiting agents! 】

March.

There is no city in Beijing.

This is the season of spring flowers.

After nearly a month, Zhang Ye finally returned to Beijing. Before he got home, he sent out his meager salary after getting off the plane - he was back in Beijing and everything was fine.

Fans responded one after another.

"Wow, Lao Zhang is back!"

"What's going on here?"

"Has the Tianshan incident been resolved? Why didn't the news mention it?"

"Just come back. When will Teacher Zhang release a new show?"

"Is the contract with CCTV about to expire? There's still more than a month left?"

"Teacher Zhang, you have disappeared for a long time!"

"Work quickly, be careful not to fall off the first-tier rating!"

The call came right after!

The first one was from Ha Qiqi, "Director Zhang, are you back?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "I just got off the plane. How did the smog documentary go?"

Ha Qiqi said: "We are filming now, it's almost done."

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "Okay, you can talk to me if you need me."

"By the way, Director Zhang." Ha Qiqi suddenly said: "In the days since you left, many people have been contacting you. Some want to ask you to do advertisements, some ask you about copyright matters, and there are all kinds of people looking for you. You were a commercial actor, but they couldn't find your phone number, so they contacted our CCTV record channel. You don't know that now your assistant Xiao Wang can't even do his job, so he is responsible for answering the phone every day in the office."

Zhang Ye sweated, "I'm a little busy these days."

Ha Qiqi said helplessly: "When will you get an agent?"

"Agent?" Zhang Ye asked.

Ha Qiqi smiled bitterly, "I think you should really hire one."

"Well, I'll think about it." Zhang Ye said.

Just hung up.

The call from the publisher came.

"Teacher Zhang, I have contacted you!"

"Is something wrong?"

""Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" sold very well, and we wanted to reprint it half a month ago."

"Come on, you can make the decision."

"I have to tell you anyway. Where do we have the final say on this? And some foreigners asked about the copyright of your fairy tales. They seemed interested in publishing English and German versions. If they couldn't find you, they contacted you. When we get there, I'll give you their phone number later."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Then came Dong Shanshan’s call.

"Zhang'er, what are you doing here?"

"Haha, travel, travel."

"You just left, which made me quite busy. A bunch of people couldn't contact you, so they all called me and asked me to help deliver the message. Am I becoming your manager?"

"Hey, I haven't paid attention to it these days."

"Go to your mailbox, I'll sort it out and send it to you."

"Thank you, Shanshan. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Come on less, there's no need. It's true that you hire an agent as soon as possible. You're already a first-line star, so it's okay if you don't have a team.

You can't even have an agent, right? Whether it sounds good or not is secondary. What matters is the inconvenience. If I have something to do, I can’t find you. What should I do if it delays the matter? "

"Okay, let me think about it."

"Don't think about it, hurry up and let someone introduce you to a few. With your current fame and worth, and your future development space, if the industry knows that you are looking for an agent, people will definitely be Wuyang Wuyang. Come on, choose a few more, check a few more times, you won’t have to worry about not finding the one you like.”

"good."

This is the second person today who has said this to me.

On the way home, Zhang Ye was also thinking about this matter. In the past, he was small-minded and not well-known. He almost handled everything by himself. He didn't need an agent, and he had no plans to join anything. Entertainment agency, but now his reputation is getting higher and higher, he is already a first-line star, and he has many things to do. No, as soon as he returned to Beijing, there were a lot of calls. Although Zhang Ye is now in commercial performances and advertisements, I didn't plan to answer it, but then again, even if I didn't answer it, I had to find someone to deal with it, right? It is not a long-term solution for others to call your work or your old classmates to find you, and it will also cause a lot of trouble to others.

…

Caishikou.

Parents' home.

"Dad, Mom, I'm coming back." Zhang Ye opened the door and entered the house.

Mom came out and said, "Why did you stay out of town for so long?"

"Hi, something happened." Zhang Ye took off his shoes and changed them.

Dad asked: "Where are Chenchen and her aunt?"

Zhang Ye said: "She's back too. She's back to their own home. Her aunt...is ill and will have to recuperate for a few days. I'll come back the day after tomorrow to say thank you to our family for taking care of her child for more than half a year."

The mother breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that everything is okay. The last time I called you, you seemed to have given me some last words, but it scared me." After a pause, she took a piece of paper to her son and said, "By the way, This has been a call for you for more than half a month. There are so many calls coming home. Your dad is afraid of delaying your business, so he doesn’t hesitate. If he has anything to do with you over there, your dad will write it down one by one. Alright, you handle it."

Zhang Ye looked down and shouted, "So many people?"

My mother smiled and said, "You are already an A-list star, can you still be the same as before?"

When I mentioned this, my father became a little angry, "The phone at home keeps ringing, and it's all looking for you. I almost want to unplug the phone line, and I can't even take a nap at home."

Zhang Ye said hurriedly: "I'll handle it. I'll handle it."

Mom said: "Eat first."

"Hey, I'll talk about it after I'm done." Zhang Ye said with a headache.

Returned to his cabin.

Zhang Ye took a breath and started to deal with the work.

Authorization to reprint the novel? signature!

Overseas copyright of fairy tales? 200,000 packaged? roll!

Is "The Voice" licensed overseas? A million dollars? goodbye!

Invitation to the tenth anniversary celebration of a beverage company? can not go!

The chairman of a Fortune 500 company is getting married. Are you invited to host the wedding? Bye-Bye!

Advertising endorsement for contraceptive condoms? go away!

One hour……

three hours……

Five hours...

Zhang Ye was so busy that he was busy from morning to afternoon! Some commercial performances or work, he would just ignore them, it didn't matter, but for many things he had to reply one by one. People looked up to him and asked people to come to them again and again. If Zhang Ye had no choice but to go back to others, even if he didn't go or not. Yes, at least say it once. But when I heard that Zhang Ye called me in person, I wasn't very excited. Why don't I say a few more sentences? Don't you have to talk a few more times? So this time it takes a long time to be entrusted! If I meet a few more weird people, I can't wait to chat with Zhang Ye for three days and three nights!

"Xiaoye, it's time to eat!"

"son!"

"Eat quickly!"

It's dinner time.

Mom and Dad called out three times before calling Zhang Ye out.

Zhang Ye, who had just finished all the work, looked exhausted. As soon as he came out, he shouted, "I can't do it anymore. I'm exhausted, buddy. I need to find an agent! Now! Right now!"

It’s impossible not to look for it!

When he reaches the frontline level, he is simply too busy. There are too many things to do, and with his personality, it is impossible to deal with them every day!

try to find!

Find it now! 〖To be continued〗【】