living room.

Yang Lian opened the door and a man walked in.

The man was wearing a black suit, staring at his round belly, with a fat head and big ears, and a greasy face. He was probably about forty or fifty years old.

His name is Wu Xiong, and he is the manager of Yang Lian's brokerage company.

"Manager Wu, please come in."

Yang Lian took Wu Xiong into the room, sat down, and gave him a glass of cold water.

"Xiao Lian, I came here this time just to talk to you about the concert."

Wu Xiong spoke, his eyes narrowed and resting on Yang Lian's chest.

"Manager, tell me."

Yang Lian said, with a trace of imperceptible disgust flashing in his eyes.

Yang Lian had heard about Wu Xiong's seductive qualities. It was said that many artists in the company had had private relationships with him.

Yang Lian also received repeated hints from Wu Xiong, but she pretended to be dumbfounded and pretended she didn't know.

"The time for your concert has been booked, it will be in two days." Wu Xiong took a sip of water and said with a smile:

"The concert will be held at Haicheng Stadium, which can accommodate 10,000 people at the same time. It is the largest venue in Haicheng."

"At the same time, as for the concert tickets, we have opened the online ticket sales platform two hours ago. In just half an hour, they were all sold out. Xiao Lian, if this momentum continues, you will become a first-line star in Daxia sooner or later!"

"In half an hour, the tickets were sold out. This is a situation that only happens to A-list celebrities!"

"Yang Lian is where he is today, thanks to the manager for his cultivation." Yang Lian smiled modestly.

"No matter where you are, in addition to being cultivated by our company, it also has something to do with your own efforts. Your appearance, singing skills, and behavior are all top-notch. This is the foundation for you to get to where you are today."

Wu Xiong waved his hand and smiled, his expression serious again:

"Xiao Lian, you now have the potential to become a first-line star, but there are still some things you need to do."

"What's the difference?" Yang Lian couldn't help but ask.

"The first thing is qualifications. You have not been in the artist circle for a long time. You have no qualifications and no fans. It is difficult to become a first-line star in a short period of time." Wu Xiong said:

"The second is resources. For example, our agency has hundreds of stars under contract, but they are all equal in terms of resources. Only those with potential will have resources greatly tilted."

"The reason why A-list stars are A-list stars is because they can receive a large amount of resources from their agencies."

"Xiao Lian, do you want to become an A-list star?"

At the end of the sentence, Wu Xiong looked at Yang Lian with burning eyes, as if he wanted to eat her in one bite.

"Of course I do." Yang Lian nodded.

"Then I'll make it clear."

Wu Xiong chuckled:

"The issue of qualifications can be solved. As long as you release a few hot new songs, or act in a few hit movies or TV series, you can gather a large number of fans in a short period of time. But if you want to do this, you will naturally need to invest the company's resources."

"Our company hopes to cultivate you as a first-line star, and we are also willing to invest a lot of resources in you."

"But you have to pay something, right? Everyone knows some of the unspoken rules in the entertainment industry."

Wu Xiong rubbed his hands and suddenly stood up.

"Manager, what do you mean?"

Yang Lian's face changed slightly.

"Do you still need me to say it clearly, honey?"

Wu Xiong could no longer hide the greed in his eyes and rushed towards Yang Lian:

"As long as you sleep with me for one night, our company's resources will immediately be greatly tilted towards you. At that time, concerts, movies, and TV series will all accept your mercy. In less than a year, you will definitely become the hottest star in Daxia Kingdom.

A-list star!”

With that said, Wu Xiong threw Yang Lian directly onto the sofa.
Chapter completed!