After being in the group for more than two months, Yuan Hua finished filming all his scenes, but he did not rush to leave, but stayed in the crew to get a lunch box and watch the show.

From Ge You to Zhou Runfa, Liao Qian and Hu Jun, who are not performing at the level of an actor, can watch their acting up close, such an opportunity is rare.

The harvest after a few days is much better than he thinks about it for several months.

Occasionally, Uncle Ge gave him a few words, and Yuan Hua benefited a lot.

After all, there are many theories in the school, and the teachers' level is not a little worse than those of them, the veteran actors who have experienced many battles.

It can be seen from various actor variety shows in my previous life that many young actors who graduated from professional schools don’t have much stuff.

As autumn approached, the shooting of the bullets flying was over. Yang Siwei came to visit the set, saying it was a visit, but in fact it was to ask him to go back to work.

Saying goodbye to Jiang Wen, Yuan Hua and Yang Siwei boarded the plane to the Magic City.

In the first class, Yang Siwei passed the time with a magazine, and his eyes were occasionally turned to Yuan Hua who was resting with a blindfold.

"Well! Yuan Hua, I have something to discuss with you."

Yuan Hua took off his blindfold: "I thought you wouldn't say it after holding it in for so long."

Before joining the group, he felt that Yang Siwei had something to worry about, and he was also very worried when he came to the crew to visit the set yesterday.

"Is it obvious?" Yang Siwei touched her plump face more and more.

Yuan Hua nodded.

"I know it's unreasonable, and you're in a difficult situation, but I still want to say, it's not right, it's a small suggestion, and the decision is up to you."

Yang Siwei mustered up courage.

"After the broadcast of New Shanghai Beach, I have many announcements and endorsements to you. In the process of negotiating for you, I will often contact various managers and businessmen."

"You know, in our industry, we can deal with it, and we have to give people some benefits if necessary."

"I'm that. I can't pay for it every time. Sometimes I have to buy it when I get drunk, and I'm embarrassed to ask for it afterwards."

Yuan Hua was curious: "Will the company not reimburse it?"

It is true that Yang Siwei is his agent, but after all, he is still biased towards the company. He is also helping the company make money by talking about business.

Why did you find him?

His face turned red, and Yang Siwei said: "There is reimbursement, but there is a limit. The more senior the broker can report it."

She is just a young agent who gets her salary, and she is destined to not have too many reimbursements.

Logically speaking, her agent is also a young artist who has just debuted. She usually does not involve too many business cooperation and does not have too high level. Even if there is reimbursement, it doesn’t cost much. She will be solved by submitting a subsidiary.

But Yuan Hua became so fast that after two dramas and several songs, he had already entered the ranks of third-tier artists.

To put it bluntly, she dragged Yuan Hua back and couldn't keep up with his pace.

I went to the finance department for reimbursement more than a dozen times a month, and I said I could do it for the sake of that little money. I looked at her several times with the financial department, as if she was doing a black account.

"So you want me to go and talk to Sister Hua, "Raise you? Then you have found the wrong person, how can I have that ability?"

"No, I mean I want to borrow some money from you."

Reporting the bill is secondly. It doesn’t matter if she is tired, mainly because she can’t make any payments anymore. Even if she wants to report the bill, you have to buy the order first before you can report it back.

She was so lucky that the 200,000 Yuan Hua gave her.

The company procedures are slow, and it is not possible to get a day or two.

"Interesting, how much do I borrow?"

"100,000." Yang Siwei boldly said a number: "Don't worry, I mainly pay the payment in advance, there will be no loss, it's just that the left hand is turning to the right hand."

Without thinking, Yuan Hua agreed: "Give me your card number."

"Thanks."

Yuan Hua borrowed 100,000 yuan to take her.

Sister Hua has no intention of promoting her for the time being. Being Yuan Hua’s agent has a lot of expenses, so it’s hard to endure.

It is OK to ask Sister Hua to make it clear, but she didn't want to do this unless she had no choice, and she seemed too incompetent.

"No need to thank you. You just left school and you are really struggling to live. You must not have much savings. From now on, I will pay you 5,000 yuan a month, which is your overtime pay."

"No, no, the company will give me a salary. I can't ask for your money anymore."

The salary of Orange Flower is not small, it is several thousand yuan a month. If it were a commoner, it would definitely be enough and he could save a little.

But her profession is an agent, with high daily expenses. She just needs to live in a big city like Magic City and can't save money.

If Yuan Hua takes over 5,000 yuan, the quality of life will be much higher, but she can't ask for it, and there is no reason to ask for it.

The last time I received 200,000, I was ordered by Sister Hua.

Yuan Hua chuckled: "Why, there are still people who don't like salary increases?"

"I really can't ask for it. It doesn't comply with the rules. I'm very grateful if you can lend me a hundred thousand."

"Okay, tell me if you lack money."

Yang Siwei doesn't want it, Yuan Hua doesn't force it.

"Well, it must be, by the way, your Weibo fans have more than 100,000. If you are bored, you can go up and check it out and communicate with your fans."

"Weibo?" Yuan Hua was stunned for a moment when he heard this familiar name.

He remembered that his previous life came out in 2009, so why did it be in advance?

However, Jay Lun was so twisted by Charlotte that he went back and washed his dishes, and the movie made the bullets fly ahead of schedule. This is not surprising.

Fearing that he didn't know what it was, Yang Siwei explained: "It's similar to a blog, but the functions are complete than the blog, and you can understand it as an upgraded version."

"Last month, Weibo invited artists to settle in. I saw that some first-line artists have registered, so I will also help you register."

"From the future, I will post a Weibo post every day, and the content will not be limited."

"good!"

"By the way, please pay attention to netizens with a lot of fans and get a list for me."

In a few years, it will be the traffic era. Yuan Hua plans to train a group of marketing accounts in advance, and grasp the direction if he grasps public opinion.

It is said that Yang Siwei had thousands of marketing accounts in his previous life. With a command, no matter how bad the people are, they can be whitewashed. They usually help their artists to carry out publicity.

When he returned to the Demon City, Yuan Hua immediately sent Yang Siwei money, washed up and prepared to rest, and called.

"Mr. Yuan, we have rented your house. According to your request, the other party will pay the rent for one year in one lump sum. The payment has been transferred to your account. Please check it."

A few days ago, Yuan Hua asked the agent to rent out the large floor on the 28th floor.

The house was more than 200 square meters. He planned to keep a backup plan for the future and sell it for more than ten years to make a profit. He never thought of living in it himself.

Instead of staying empty for more than ten years, it is better to rent it out. By the time you sell it, you will probably be able to charge millions of rent, which is not a lot of money.

"I get it, thank you."

The agent did not say who the tenant was, Yuan Hua did not ask, and he did not want others to ask about him, so he said that he would not reveal his name when renting.

After confirming that the rent was received, Yuan Hua closed his eyes and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dark. He turned on his phone and saw that it was past 11 o'clock in the evening.

After changing clothes, Yuan Hua went downstairs to get a barbecue.

As soon as I left the first floor elevator, four or five people walked towards me, including big and small bags, as if I was moving.

The brim of the hat was pulled down, and Yuan Hua buried his head and left.

"Senior brother?"

In my ears, a girl's voice sounded.
Chapter completed!