I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"You didn't have breakfast? Ask the staff to bring you one. They have prepared breakfast."

"That's great! As expected of a big company backed by W Group, they're so generous!"

"Hey, look, look, is that Mr. Pei? Why is he here? Isn't he an artist of Goodnight Culture now? Is he still auditioning like us?"

Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned to Pei Zhiheng and his agent who were walking in the distance.

Then someone said sarcastically.

"Being the Best Actor or Best Actress is, to put it nicely, just luck. Luck is just the blessing of money. It's just a title you buy with money from the judges."

"He's just a third-tier male artist now. I heard he had a terrible falling out with his former agency, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Since it's online, it must be true. Look at him resolutely abandoning his old club and licking his goodnight clothes. Isn't he lining up like us? Maybe he's even worse off than us in private!"

"According to what you said, Goodnight Culture was really cruel to him. Even though he's out of fashion, he was once a movie star. Big companies are really cold-blooded. Tsk tsk, choosing Goodnight Culture was probably his biggest mistake."

As the people who were talking saw Pei Zhiheng getting closer, they unconsciously lowered their voices a few degrees, but their voices still reached Pei Zhiheng's ears.

The agent smiled and gave Pei Zhiheng a cheering gesture, "Come on, you can do it, don't listen to those people's nonsense."

The agent felt sorry for Pei Zhiheng. He should have had a prosperous life, but he couldn't escape the tricks of fate.

So what if you are at the bottom of the mountain now? Who says that people standing on the top of the mountain cannot go to the bottom of the mountain to see the scenery?

She believed he was just unlucky.

everything will get better.

Pei Zhiheng took the thin A4 paper from his agent's hand and smiled gently.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this our great actor Pei? So what if you left Tengfei and joined Goodnight Culture? You're doing so badly, competing with a bunch of extras for jobs. You're really shameless."

A young man with makeup all over his face and no masculinity at all walked up to Pei Zhiheng, looked him up and down with disdain, and jealousy flashed across his face.

Humph, so what if you are good-looking? You are still worse than a dog.

Pei Zhiheng put down the A4 paper in his hand and looked at him with indifferent eyes.

This person's name is Qian Zichen, an artist from his former agency. The two had only met twice and had no communication. Each time, this person mocked him to the extreme.

He also didn't understand why a stranger could be so hostile to him. It was very puzzling.

For this reason, I never paid any attention to this clown.

Pei Zhiheng wanted to leave but was stopped by Qian Zichen.

Pei Zhiheng took a step back and looked at him, his tone neither salty nor bland, but extremely lethal, "Tengfei is so good, why did you come all the way to Goodnight Culture to compete with extras for work? Is it because Tengfei doesn't have a 3s script?"

In the phrase.

The young man looked grim and narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect Pei Zhiheng to refute his words.

Not to mention the SSS script, Tengfei couldn't even produce an SS script.

But so what.

He snorted disdainfully.

"Pei Zhiheng, what are you so proud of? I came to Goodnight Culture just because I felt sorry for you. Without anyone to take the lead, wouldn't it be a waste of 3 seconds of scripts? I feel sorry for these scripts, otherwise, do you think I want to come to your shabby place!"

"I've already said it, you're so arrogant. The entertainment industry is so big, what's missing from a variety show star like you? Have you ever acted? Do you understand? Can you do it? You're just talking big but you don't get paid, right?"

Pei Zhiheng's agent stood nearby, chuckled softly twice, and spoke passionately.

He is really shameless. He is worthy of being a soaring man, with his nostrils in the sky.

I usually say these things in my own company to satisfy my curiosity.

Now people are still talking nonsense when they come to Goodnight Culture, not even afraid of biting their tongue.

Let’s not talk about the size of Goodnight Culture for now, just say that it is backed by the super-large conglomerate W Group.