Gao Mang coughed lightly, looked at Yang Bei and said, "In the past few days, there has been a lot of public opinion about you and She Ya on the Internet. You haven't been affected at all, have you?"
Gao Mang originally wanted to ask "Are you okay?", but when the words came to his lips, looking at the guy in front of him who was calmer than him, he changed it to "You are not affected at all."
Gao Mang now looked so gentle, which made Yang Bei feel a little uncomfortable. It didn't fit Gao Mang's character.
Yang Beidao: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."
Gao Mang nodded and said: "There has been a lot of turmoil between you and She Ya on the Internet recently. I was afraid that you would lose the focus, so I specially asked you to talk."
Looking at Gao Mang's businesslike appearance, Yang Bei couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Are you asking me to talk? He just used the spare key to open the door and blocked the bedroom. Is this a forced talk?
Gao Mang ignored Yang Bei and continued: "You can't put too much energy into scolding with She Ya. The focus is still on work and business. In terms of public opinion, the fan base between you and the other party is too different. We
If you can maintain the current situation, it can be said to be a success. Next, you only have to improve yourself, well, this is the most important thing."
"If you are a second-tier artist, with a large number of fans behind you and a huge popularity among the public, we are more likely to win in this legitimate public opinion war. If you are a first-tier artist - forget it, it is not enough to say this now.
It’s still early, but what I want to tell you is that you still need to be strong when you are forging iron!”
Yang Bei nodded, somewhat understanding what Gao Mang meant.
She was afraid that Yang Bei, as a party involved in this whirlpool of public opinion, would not be able to think clearly and would have some psychological problems, which would lead to him not being able to concentrate on his work.
Looking at Yang Bei in front of him, Gao Mang pursed his lips slightly, then sighed and said: "Yang Bei, actually I envy you."
Yang Bei was stunned. He didn't expect Gao Mang's topic to change so quickly. He was surprised and said: "Envy me? Why?"
Gao Mang leaned back slightly and leaned on the chair, looking a little dazed, "I envy your talent. I used to want to follow the path of an artist, but I know my own background. It was too late to learn acting.
I don’t have any talent for music, unlike you, who can compose song after song.”
Yang Bei did not expect that Gao Mang would have such thoughts. Since contacting him during this period, he has not seen any longing for artists from Gao Mang.
Gao Mang shook his head and said: "No matter how hard I work, I can only become a first-line artist."
"Cough cough cough." Yang Bei choked on Gao Mang's words.
What does it mean to just become a first-tier artist? There are only so many first-tier artists in China. How come you tell me that first-tier artists are worthless?
Soon, Yang Bei also figured out another meaning of Gao Mang. She did not take the artist path because the ceiling of the artist path was too low. If she positioned herself as a top-tier or even international superstar,
Could it be that now the two of us are traveling together?
Yang Bei looked at Gao Mang with a strange look. He had traveled through time and was already a weirder person. Why did he see Gao Mang weirder than him now?
Gao Mang did not continue speaking, with a rare look of tiredness on his face. Yang Bei had never felt this kind of weakness and fatigue from Gao Mang before. Gao Mang gave him the impression that he was a robot who didn't know how to be tired.
Yang Bei was thinking about something in his mind and did not speak. There was some silence in the room.
After a pause, Yang Bei couldn't help but ask again: "Sister Mang, we have known each other for so long, but I still don't know what your goal is? Why did you become an agent?"
Yang Bei's questioning eyes fell on Gao Mang's face. It was mainly Gao Mang's words that made him curious. She thought she had no future as an artist, so she became an agent?
In other words, Yang Bei wanted to know what she was thinking and what she wanted to do?
Gao Mang didn't speak. Just now, in order to persuade Yang Bei, he put his own emotions too deeply. He couldn't hold it back for a moment and said too much. When Yang Bei didn't ask further questions, she now felt in her heart
It's also a bit messy.
Taking a breath, Gao Mang sat up straight from the chair, looked at Yang Bei who was sizing her up in front of him, and said, "I obviously want to talk to you today, why did you end up talking to me?"
After listening to Gao Mang's words, Yang Bei immediately knew that she wanted to change the topic, and the fire of gossip in his heart became stronger.
Could it be that, like her predecessor, she was dumped by a big shot in the industry? Then she worked hard to avenge her shame?
No, no, if that's the case, it's impossible that he hasn't heard any news at all.
The two of them were already familiar with each other. Yang Bei politely refused to let Gao Mang change the subject and said: "Sister Mang, why do you want to enter the entertainment industry? And become an agent? Is it because you like this profession? You think you can work in this profession?"
Is it better to develop professionally than being an artist?"
Yang Bei's series of questions made Gao Mang's face darken.
Gao Mang frowned, waiting for Yang Bei, and said: "I can see it. The public opinion on the Internet is so strong now. You haven't been affected at all, and you are still here to explore my bottom?"
Yang Bei smiled. When he first traveled through time, the comments criticizing him on the Internet were much more serious than now. At least there are still people who support him and defend him. He was not hit when it was so serious, let alone now.
Already.
Yang Beidao: "Sister Mang, I see that you have been deflecting my questions. Is there something you are hiding?"
Yang Bei took retreat as an advance and brought up this topic again.
Looking at Yang Bei, Gao Mang raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "You really want to know why I took this path?"
Seeing the drama, Yang Bei smiled and nodded, "We are friends, but I know so little about you, which is unreasonable. Besides, you have done me such a big favor this time. If you have any difficulties, I will still help you."
You can repay one or two."
Gao Mang chuckled and said: "If you want to help me, grow up quickly. You are still just a third-tier artist, grabbing a lot of people in the industry. When facing danger, you are like a mud Buddha crossing the river. How can you repay me?"
?”
After saying that, Gao Mang curled up his lips, stood up from the chair, looked at Yang Bei condescendingly, and said: "The third episode of "Good Life" will be broadcast tomorrow. If your performance in the show can
If you satisfy me, I will tell you."
Yang Bei shook his head and said: "Isn't this bad? If the post-editor is sure to cut everything out, how can I satisfy you?"
Of course, even with his eyes closed, Yang Bei could guess that Wang Zhengyu would never edit his scenes, and Wang Zhengyu would not let it go!
Gao Mang ignored Yang Bei and turned to leave.
Looking at Gao Mang's back, Yang Bei raised his voice and said, "It's settled. Let me know after the show airs."