Pampered by Millions

57: fame (1)

IMD Entertainment China Branch, the sound of high heels hitting the ground continued.

The ocean currents just passed did not affect this office building in a prime location at all. The interior is full of spring, and the flowers inserted in the long-necked glass bottles exude a pleasant atmosphere. In the past, only through the screen The beautiful faces he saw abounded, handsome men and beauties in fashionable clothes followed the manager unhurriedly, and the little assistant next to him carrying a bag and carrying water hurriedly chased after him.

IMD's full name ImagineDragon, which translates to "Menglong" in Chinese, is the world's largest entertainment company. It entered China five years ago with the intention of opening up the Chinese market by cultivating domestic stars. After years of exploration, IMD has successfully ranked among the top three domestic entertainment companies. What is even more rare is that IMD has developed comprehensively and has various artists such as movie stars, hosts, singers, and models.

In IMD's modern office building, a well-dressed woman refreshes the computer page with no expression on her face. Every time she swipes, the number of petitions on it will increase by more than 100.

【Get out of China toward the lamp. 】

"250,000 people have asked you to hand over your residence permit, and when the number of petitions on social networks reaches 500,000, the government will respond positively," the woman's gaze shifted to a short distance away The tall boy with his head down, with short red hair dyed and his bare arms and arms full of tattoos: "Drug addiction, drag racing, alcoholism and fights... Do the math, what have you been doing since you became popular two years ago? Being young and becoming famous is not the reason why one can't find the edge, if it completely angers the public, no matter how good the fan base is, it is useless."

The boy who was taught by her looked up at the numbers on the screen, his voice was low: "Will the government let me hand over my residence permit?"

"Probably not," the female agent glanced at him, her eyes collided with those black pupils, she was inexplicably lost for a moment: "...They won't respond."

You have to look good when you eat. There is no doubt that this person in front of him has the capital to be well-loved with just one face.

The problem is, even if the gods are rewarded with food, Chao Deng abruptly beats a good hand that was a sure win into a bad one.

"A Deng, do you want to consider..." The female agent hesitantly hinted that she knew the child's character too well. The unspoken rules are in the top, but now he can't let him fool around anymore: "You know, as long as you speak, many people will be willing to help you, for us, the predicament of being isolated and helpless is nothing more than a word for those people. "

"And then put me on the bed of which big man?" With slightly long red bangs covering his eyes, he sat there lazily and smiled, with slender hands and feet: "Forget it, Sister Ji, it's not the first day you met me."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to walk to the door of the office.

"Where are you going?"

"Cut your hair," he looked at his arm: "By the way, wash the tattoo."

You're a singer, if you want to keep singing, don't take marijuana for breakfast."