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Chapter 21: Follow Me, I Guarantee You Will Be Popular! (3. Asking For Flower Evaluation Votes)

Zhang Songwen never expected that he would be accosted by a twenty-year-old young man.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the man in front of him strangely, Zhang Songwen looked confused.

He was 100% sure that he did not recognize the young man in front of him.

"My surname is Wang, the boss of Yuanda Film and Television Entertainment Company."

Wang Cong smiled and said to Zhang Songwen: "I have seen the role you played, Mr. Zhang, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

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Zhang Songwen was immediately startled.

to be honest,

If it weren't for Wang Cong's expensive clothing and the tough-looking bodyguard standing behind him, he would have even thought he had met a liar.

After all, in Hengdian, encountering scammers is common.

Zhang Songwen had heard from one of his classmates before that when he went to an audition, he met a man who claimed to be a director and defrauded him of 3,000 yuan, only to disappear.

But looking at this young man named Wang, he is not very old, but he is wearing a brand-name suit. He must not be a liar, right?

Seeing Zhang Songwen's hesitation, Wang Cong laughed: "You haven't answered me yet, do you like fish?"

"Well, I like to eat fish."

Zhang Songwen was a little confused, but he still nodded.

"Okay then, let's go, I'll treat you to the most famous squirrel fish here."

Wang Cong smiled, walked over and pulled Zhang Songwen and said.

that's all.

Zhang Songwen was inexplicably taken to a nearby restaurant.

Although it is not very luxurious, it is already the best here.

"sit down."

Sitting in the private room, Wang Cong smiled and said to Zhang Songwen.

to be honest.

Zhang Songwen is always in a state of confusion.

"President Wang, I really have never heard of Yuanda Film and Television you mentioned."

Looking at Wang Cong, Zhang Songwen said calmly.

After all, he had worked as a tour guide and had seen the world. Although he was down and out, when he faced Wang Cong, he seemed a little bit neither humble nor overbearing.

"Haha, you've heard of me but you find it strange."

Wang Cong smiled: "The company I established just last month has only one signed artist and invested in a TV series."

"oh oh."

Zhang Songwen nodded quickly, and then asked cautiously: "Then you know me?"

"Um."

Wang Cong smiled: "I have watched "The Strange Son-in-law Riding the Dragon", so I have an impression of you. What do you think, do you want to follow me?"

Zhang Songwen suddenly realized.

I just didn't expect that Mr. Wang had actually seen his previous works.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, I am very grateful that you look up to me, but I really don't want to be bound by the company, because I am very picky about accepting roles."

He was speaking from his heart.

In the original history, Zhang Songwen would meet an agent from Hong Kong next year.

His name is Zhao Yude, he is a gold medal agent in Hong Kong and has worked for gold medal artists such as Shu Qi and Zhang Jiahui.

He admires Zhang Songwen very much and has said many times that Zhang Songwen is an excellent actor.

"There should be people like this in the film and television industry to set a benchmark and let them see that there are people who are really clean. They don't act to make money, but only serve their roles."

Two poor men with no money became friends and partners.

They lived together in the suburbs of Yanjing.

But for eight years, he never forced Zhang Songwen to take over a script. Almost indulgent.

In the embarrassing days when he is not filming, Zhang Songwen, apart from running the team, is observing life attentively.

He would watch people at the airport.

Someone stood waiting. He observed her and thought she was waiting for her lover. Little did he know, what was waiting for him was his own luggage.

He suddenly realized: "So this is how you wait for your luggage."

He would see a woman at a barbecue stall at midnight, drinking more than 20 bottles of beer with just one dish.

In my mind, I imagined a life that would never return at midnight.

Crazy hunting for details and obsession with salvage life give him the observation ability like a detective.

And the ability to perform as well as plastic surgery.

Sometimes, he blends in with the fishermen and blends in without anyone recognizing him.

Sometimes, he sells vegetables in the vegetable market, and no one notices anything strange.

Unfortunately, the market still only favors celebrities, not actors. He didn't have a good script, and he didn't bow his head. He went into self-exile and gradually became a niche.

Until one time, Zhao Yude said to him: "I can't pay the rent anymore."

Zhang Songwen was shocked.

He stands between reality and art, without a village in front of him or a store behind him.

In the past, Zhao Yude held the bottom, but now he said, the bottom is empty.

All the problems that need to be faced cannot be escaped.

He took on four major dramas, both for himself and for Zhao Yude.

That was his most desperate year.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

On September 11, 2016, Zhao Yude suffered a heart attack and passed away at Zhang Songwen's home.

He left Zhang Songwen an ocher leather jacket.

From then on, he wore it for every shining, proud moment.

He wanted the people in heaven to look back and see his footprints along the way.

Even in the movie "Rush" that made him famous, he was wearing that jacket.

to be honest.

Wang Cong had already made up his mind to capture these two people.

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