After coming out of Wang Jinhua's office, Yuan Hua felt like he was dreamy and unreal.

But the script of the male lead in his hand told him that everything was true.

Yang Siwei, who had been waiting outside, saw him coming out, stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile: "Are you happy, are you going to treat me?"

"Ah, it should be. I'll invite you today, and you can decide the location."

The male lead is not that people in the circle don’t understand. How difficult it is for an actor to play the male lead.

There are not many movie and television companies on the market who have many top actors in the film and television industry. There are few dramas that they invest in to recommend the script of the male lead.

It is hard for outsiders to play their male lead.

Unless it is a special situation, such as if you are very popular, the producer will invite you to make money, and for the sake of role compatibility, they may find some artists outside the company.

This leads to more than 80% of artists never playing the male lead in their lives, and the second and third male leads are the ceiling.

In Yuan Hua's plan, he first made money by relying on orange blossoms to gain fame, and when the funds accumulated, he invested in dramas and became the male lead.

The cycle of this plan is three years.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jinhua was so powerful that she helped him step on the accelerator, saving a lot of effort.

I am a special forces soldier. Yuan Hua is familiar with this drama. There are not many dramas that can be watched twice. He has watched this TV series four times.

After many years, he still remembers these names such as Xiaozhuang, Zheng Sanpao, Qiangzi, Chen Pai, and the high school team.

Unlike soldier assault, I am a special force and focus on the words "special force". Through the training, participation and combat of the protagonist's regiment, the veil of the mysterious troops is gradually unveiled.

The love scenes are almost done, and more about comrades, brotherhood, and the beliefs of soldiers. Compared with the boringness of soldiers' assaults, they are more interesting and belong to TV series that can be watched by both men, women, young and old.

"I'm kidding. You just got the script, so I'm afraid you can't wait to study it, so I won't bother you."

"I will help you turn off all the work in the next six months, and you will change your mind to prepare for the new drama."

The more Yuan Hua makes, the more stable Yang Siwei's status is, but compared with the male lead, she still knows who is inferior and who is more important.

If Yuan Hua wins this wave and completely goes to the second line, there will be opportunities to make money in the future.

Because I ran the announcement and played the role, I am afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. I can only wait for the next male lead in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"Thank you."

He shook his hand, and Yang Siwei was probably under a lot of pressure for his performance.

"What are you grateful for? Once you join the group, I feel so relaxed. I'm on paid vacation, so I feel so comfortable."

Yuan Hua smiled: "Prepaid leave is impossible. Don't forget that I am also your boss. After joining the group, I will give you another fund and you can do the publicity well."

"Although people are not in the world, they also need my gossip."

The production cycle of a drama is very long, from preparation to broadcast, which can be as fast as four or five months, and one or two years slow. Once a new drama fails or cannot be broadcast, it means that the actor's efforts in the past few months are in vain. It will take three or four months for you to shoot another drama again, and a few months will be broadcast. In a blink of an eye, a year will pass.

A powerful actor is good at everything, but the only disadvantage is that he is not popular enough. Without popularity means no traffic, and invisibly there will be much less resources.

It is even more fatal to young artists without popularity.

Without continuous output of works, who will know you over time?

Yuan Hua doesn't want to come out after filming the special forces, and people say he is an outdated artist.

"Don't worry, it won't be cold." Yang Siwei said: "The wind has entered post-production. It won't take long to promote it before the release. After the release, after the release, your popularity will not be low in a few months."

"When the popularity of the storm passes, I will help you stabilize the situation. At that time, you will almost complete the filming. If you show off your face on a few variety shows, your popularity will gradually increase."

"I'll be relieved if you say that." As an agent, Yang Siwei is reliable, especially in the promotional field. Yuan Hua thinks she is very talented and will definitely poach her if she changes jobs one day.

After leaving the Headquarters of the Yuanhua, Yuan Hua bought a gift and went straight to Huanglei's house.

Before the shooting made the bullets fly, Huang Lei gave him a lot of help. He had troubled him for so many days and didn't even invite him to have a meal. I'm sorry.

This time I came to Yanjing to the road and thanked me right here.

Half an hour later, Yuan Hua came out of Huang Lei's house and became hasty, and Huang Lei had not yet gotten off work.

There were all women and children at home, so he didn't stay too long. It was almost noon, but he turned around and went to Beijing Electric. He was here, so he had to invite someone to have a meal.

In the corridor on the fourth floor of the teaching building, Yuan Hua leaned against the fence, wearing a casual suit with a white short-sleeved T-shirt and white shoes.

The avant-garde and trendy outfit attracted a lot of attention, and the Aquarius face was very lethal.

In the midsummer, the schoolgirls were dressed coolly, and their white thighs were walking around in front of them. Yuan Hua couldn't help but take a dozen more glances.

If the sunglasses on his face had not blocked the gaze of the straight-glasses of LSP, the students around him would have called the police.

"Hello, senior brother."

"Hello."

"What are you doing in school? Is there anything I can help?"

"No, it's you." Someone around him spoke. Yuan Hua responded and answered a few words. He heard the sound was nice. When he turned his head and found that he was holding the book and just finished class.

Blinking, Jing Tian said, "Who do you think it is?"

Haha, Yuan Hua said, "I thought it was a beauty from which department said hello, but I almost couldn't hear it."

"You are very brave when you run to Beijing TV to pick up girls."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to find someone."

With a snorted, Jing Tian teased: "Who is not looking for someone for the boys here? Tell me, which class of girls, I'll help you get out."

The most deficient thing in the Performance Academy is beauties. From Friday to Friday, there are all luxury cars at the school gate, but not many people come to the teaching building like Yuan Hua.

With his chin raised, Yuan Hua said to classroom 404 at the end of the corridor: "The one standing on the podium."

"Wait."

Jing Tian came to classroom 404. The door was closed and the class was still in the middle. I don’t know which hall was hit by Qiandao.

Standing by the window, he stretched his head and looked at Huang Lei standing on the stage.

"Student, do you have something to do?"

"I, I, it's okay."

Covering his face, Jing Tian turned around and ran away. When he came back, he saw Yuan Hua with a smirk on his face. He was so angry that he said, "I was cheated by you. It's Teacher Huang on the stage."

"He is the one I'm looking for. Have you made an appointment for me?"

"I'll make an appointment!" Jing Tian wanted to punch Yuan Hua in the face: "You almost killed me."

"Is Teacher Huang so scary?"

"That's not the case. It's notoriously ruthless. There are not only one or two girls who are scolded and cried by him. You have also taken his class, so you probably know."

Looking behind Jing Tian, ​​Yuan Hua looked serious: "Classmate, don't talk nonsense. Teacher Huang was very kind when he taught us."

Jing Tian was not stupid. Judging from Yuan Hua's expression, she also noticed something. She only felt a chill on her back. She glared at Yuan Hua fiercely, and she turned around slowly with grievance.

There is not a single person behind him.

"You, you are so bad." She didn't know that she had been fooled, so she raised her book and slapped Yuan Hua's arm.
Chapter completed!