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Chapter 60 Gifts

"Hahahaha! Let me tell you secretly, Yu Zhao was almost mad to death just now."

Zhao An, who was filming the MV for "Open to Tumi" for Wang Chuan, ran over to report the news to Wang Chuan.

Yu Zhao is really small-minded.

Zhao An is the son of Director Zhao Nianhuai who started his business together with Chuan Ying, and he and Yu Zhao are also in the same circle.

Today's entertainment industry is like this. Child stars have grown up and there are more and more second-generation celebrities. It's getting harder and harder for ordinary people to hang out.

Originally, the second generation was not easy to mess with because they were ugly, but now they have the buff of political correctness, and they are much more comfortable.

However, Zhao An is the kind of person with real abilities, which is still different.

This year he directed an online drama. Although it was not a big hit, it had a good reputation in a small area.

"I just sing a song."

It's not his own business. After scolding Wang Chuan, he firmly refused to admit it.

"If you sing again at next year's annual meeting, call me!" Zhao An put his arm around Wang Chuan's shoulders familiarly, "I played in a band when I was in college. I wasn't forced by my father to become a director. If I stick to it now, I will definitely be better than

You are even more awesome!"

After the last MV shooting was completed, Zhao An regarded himself as the best in Wang Chuan's acting skills.

I often tell others in private that Wang Chuan's original acting skills were bullshit - as evidenced by the TV series that were aired, but with his guidance, he got through the two channels of Ren and Du and changed to a different person - the MV is evidenced.

The boys around me nodded repeatedly and shouted "Ange Niubi"!

"Okay."

Wang Chuan naturally agreed.

In fact, even if Yu Huanhai, Yu Zhao or other people with interests felt that Wang Chuan was swearing when he sang, it would not be a big deal.

When the group photo was taken at the end of the annual meeting, Yu Huanhai pulled Wang Chuan to stand in the middle, with Wang Chuan on the left and Yu Zhao on the right.

As for Huan Hai's behavior of always pulling himself to take the blame for his son, Wang Chuan will continue to sing and scold him next time he has the opportunity.

With so many movie kings, movie stars, directors, and senior executives from Sichuan Pictures, is the position in the middle where Wang Chuan can stand?

Yu Zhao is even less worthy, but Yu Zhao is still the Prince of Sichuan Ying no matter what.



The Sichuan Film Festival Annual Party that night rarely became a hot search topic.

The main reason is that the boss Yu Huanhai got very nervous and Wang Chuan sang a new song just two days after the album was released.

Netizens laughed to death while praising the new song for its awesomeness and asking when the studio version would be released.

The official blog of Wang Chuan Studio did not respond, but retweeted the video. At the same time, Aite took a look at the official blog of the red band.

"Thank you to the band I played with, Hong, for putting on such a great performance."

The red band's Weibo, which originally had 487 fans, instantly exceeded 5,000 fans, and then refreshed and exceeded 20,000.

In addition, after netizens were informed that Huan Hai was Wang Chuan's boss, many netizens also posted eye-catching videos of their boss singing "Exaggerated" at the annual meeting.

It almost became the annual "Exaggeration" singing competition.

Among them are some serious figures from well-known companies who usually appear in financial reports.

Netizens were eye-opening, and at the same time they were discussing why the bosses were so fond of "Exaggerated"?

On a certain storytelling platform, the most upvoted answer was - "This year's economic situation is so bad that everyone's year-end bonuses have been greatly reduced. The bosses want to create some entertainment effects to cover up the voices of dissatisfaction below."

Wang Chuan didn't know if that was the case, he only knew that it was snowing heavily when he got up.

Looking at the time again, it's noon again.

There are too many things going on during this time, so it’s still very comfortable to have a good sleep.

But tonight I have to attend a year-end fashion ceremony.

After getting up and walking out of the bedroom, the little sheep was already waiting in the living room.

She is taking care of the Phalaenopsis.

The Phalaenopsis is still blooming, it has been two months.

"Sister Qiushui came back last night before the snow fell, and is living downstairs now." Xiaoyang mentioned, "Sister Lan came here this morning and asked me to give this to you."

A thick stack of documents was handed over, packed in a file bag and sealed.

It should be Sichuan Film's new contract.

"Um."

Wang Chuan said he understood.

Then I washed up, ate, and rushed to choose clothes and make a look for the ceremony. In addition, I took photos before the ceremony started. I didn't have any free time to read the contract or go to find Ruan Qiu Shui.

When attending the Double Eleven party, Wang Chuan still asked Tang Ruojing to find a way to prepare clothes.

This time, several luxury brands have expressed to Wang Chuan that they can provide clothing for the event.

Several brands were of similar strength, so Tang Ruojing and the stylist helped Wang Chuan choose the one that "best suited Wang Chuan's temperament", and then Wang Chuan chose the one that was the most comfortable to wear among the clothes sent by this brand.

Didn't listen to the stylist's advice.

His advice is to choose the most expensive one.

By the time I finished styling, it was almost five o'clock.

The snow hasn't stopped yet.

If he hadn't been pushed by the organizer, Tony could have helped Wang Chuan take care of it for a while.

The weather forecast says there will be snow today, and the organizers have already made a plan for each artist to take individual photos of the snow scene.

Although Wang Chuan is famous now, he has not yet received the treatment of the finale.

Although it was a snow scene shot, it was not shot outdoors, otherwise the brands that provide the clothing would not be happy.

The organizers set up a high semi-open tent outside in the square, and then set up tents all the way across.

After arriving, the staff handed over a snowball that had been assembled in advance and asked Wang Chuan to put the snowball flat on his hand and make a funny expression as if he was looking at the snowball.

Wang Chuan looked at the snowball in his hand and waited for a few seconds before hearing the photographer say: "Very good..."

Wang Chuan's hands were already cold, so he squeezed them hard. Unexpectedly, the snowball broke into pieces...

Throwing it aside, the little sheep quickly handed over the hand warmer.

After his hands warmed up, Wang Chuan saw Yang Xuezhi waiting to be photographed.

"Teacher Wang Chuan, you came a little early..."

Seeing Wang Chuan glance at Yang Xuezhi, the staff on the side quickly came over to explain in a low voice.

I feel that the people filming behind me are not as good as myself, and then the team makes trouble. There are too many such things in the entertainment industry.

Wang Chuan almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

The reason why I looked at Yang Xuezhi was because there was such a familiar person standing next to me, so I couldn't help but look at her.

In addition, on a snowy day, with her legs and shoulders bare at the top of her skirt, even though she was wearing a down jacket that went down to her ankles, it was hard not to take a few glances at her.

It's better for male artists. It's not too hot to wear like this in summer.

Seeing Wang Chuan looking at her, Yang Xuezhi also showed a happy smile, waved to Wang Chuan, then took off her down jacket and went over to prepare for the photo shoot.

Wang Chuan also smiled and nodded to her.

Walk the indoor red carpet, talk, start the ceremony, sing, take photos, and go home.

When I got home, it was already late at night.

It's always very quiet at night when it snows.

Wang Chuan boiled a pot of pure water for himself.

Then he sat on the sofa and picked up the portfolio sent by Shen Lan.

After tearing it open, there is a photo at the top.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses was making love to a girl who looked like a student.
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