On the filming set of "Spring Breeze One Degree", at this moment, the atmosphere was tense, and the air was filled with gunsmoke and the smell of gunpowder.

Gong Xu's hand was the chair that he overturned and the broken cup fragments on the ground: "Yao Jiawen! That's not what you said before you coaxed me to sign this film! If you want to use that kind of bad trick to create publicity, I can put up with you! You're really asking me to strip naked and shoot that kind of thing now, just to get a 18th line periphery! Who are you and I? ”

The heroine of this play, Hong Xinghui, is the lover of a certain bigwig, a small artist who is not in the stream, and is now signed into the Age of the Gods, led by Yao Jiawen herself.

If it was placed in the past, Gong Xu didn't care about acting in this kind of drama at all.

But now, Brother Ye has spent so much energy pushing him to that position and helping him transform, how can he tolerate such an inferior and vulgar film ruining everything they have worked so hard for?

On a leather rest chair, Yao Jiawen sat there with a cup of coffee in her hand, facing Gong Xu's anger, she looked very disapproving, "Gong Xu, you are too naïve, who in the circle who makes a lot of money doesn't do this?"

Spending so much time and energy to make a film that has no market, even if it is an actor? The benefits it brings are far less than when you take off a piece of clothing and show a little flesh!

Ye Bai's pretentious way, blindly pursuing professionalism and acting skills, is not suitable for this circle at all, and should have been eliminated a long time ago. ”

It's only been a few months, and Yao Jiawen's body has completely lost the shadow of her original simplicity and poverty.

Dressed as expensive as a star artist, wearing extravagant jewelry on his wrist, a Chanel haute couture suit, and a personal assistant next to him, he is completely in the posture of a gold medal agent, and he talks confidently.

The director and producer next to him all echoed the words and patted their ass: "Mr. Yao!" ”

"Mr. Yao's words are incisive, Gong Xu, aren't we entering this industry just to make money? Why bother with money? Mr. Yao is all for your good! ”

Yao Jiawen listened to the well-known directors and producers in the industry who had no qualifications from a distance, and they were diligently echoing herself, and her heart was greatly satisfied.

If she was still a little weak when she originally took refuge in Ye Yiyi, then now, after a few months of being a gold medal agent and the president of the company, that bit of guilt and weakness has been completely trampled underfoot.

She is an agent like Ye Wanwan, why can she Ye Wanwan be able to mix feng shui, but she can only be a follower?

In this circle, if you want to become a master, you have to do whatever it takes, no wonder she!

She must not go back to the groveling life she used to live again......

Even if she is arrogant and domineering like Gong Xu, now she is not at her mercy!

Gong Xu stared at the woman in front of him and sneered, "Yao Jiawen! Why don't you pollute Young Master Ben's ears here! Who do you think you are, when you think you're my agent? Just by virtue of you, you are also worthy of being compared with my Brother Ye? ”

Hearing this, Yao Jiawen's calm and elegant mask suddenly shattered, and her eyes were full of gloom.

After taking charge of the company, the most taboo thing for her is to be compared to Ye Wanwan by others!

The most disgusting thing is that these people keep remembering Ye Bai!

It's clear that the age of the gods is already hers now, and it's clear that she is now their agent!