Wang Mongkok leisurely took the elevator in the other party's cannibalistic eyes.

Two minutes later, Wang Mong Kok appeared in Wang Jingwei's office.

Wang Jingwei looks like an elderly version of Wang Mong Kok with weight and size.

Seeing his uncle's appearance, Wang Mong Kok could already imagine what he would look like when he got old.

After seeing him in, Wang Jingwei opened the drawer and took out a box of cigarettes. He threw one to Wang Mong Kok and lit one by himself. The uncle and nephew were so angry that they sucked in the office.

"I'll call the Human Resources Department later. Just go there yourself. Leave the rest of the matter to me."

Wang Jingwei said a few words and would have a breath for a while. Because of obesity, his body has many complications.

Wang Wangjiao nodded and looked out along the window.

Fengtian Media’s office building is very large and high. His uncle’s office is on the 32nd floor of the building, and only the directors’ office is one floor higher than Wang Jingwei’s office!

He likes this height of vision very much, and he can see everything outside clearly. Looking down here will make people feel conquered and accomplished.

He has also fantasized countless times that he would sit in this position one day.

Wang Jingwei looked at him and stared out the window, spit out a mouthful of smoke and said, "I left Fengtian, but I don't have the chance to sit in this position."

Wang Mong Kok smiled and said, "This place is too high and it is not suitable for me. The higher the place, the stronger the wind is!"

Wang Jingwei smiled and said, "People go to a higher place and water flows to a lower place. What's wrong with being a little higher?"

"Of course there is nothing wrong with it, so I have to walk up step by step by step! Instead of standing on your old shoulder and sitting here directly!"

Wang Jingwei was very pleased and vaguely saw his youthful appearance. He smiled and nodded and said, "No, not bad! Young people must have this kind of awareness! I also read the Weibo story yesterday. That kid is very good at music. Why is the fallen prince? If you don't succeed, you have to go back and inherit a worth of 100 billion yuan. What's your idea?"

Wang Mong Kok shook his head and said, "No, didn't he say when he was whitewashing before that his family is well off. Then those netizens used their imagination and finally became what they are now."

Wang Jingwei laughed and said, "It really made them guess. As Gong Shouzheng's only son, he has to inherit a net worth of 100 billion, hahahahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha"

The uncle and nephew laughed out loud at the same time, and soon after, the two put out the cigarette butt.

Wang Jingwei sighed and said, "I really underestimated him before. You should have heard of that kid's reputation in the circle. It's just an insult to the rat."

"The fans of his now become fans because they like him now. As his agent, you must keep him firmly in mind! Now his character is a prodigal son who turns back. If he has a little revival, his character will collapse soon and he will not be able to pull it back at that time!"

Wang Jingwei was particularly serious when he said this. Wang Mong Kok frowned and said, "Uncle, I think the north and the north are different from what they said."

Wang Jingwei was stunned, then smiled and said, "Why are the difference?"

Wang Mong Kok hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a very strange feeling. I have also heard of Gong Nanbei before. He likes to fight and has a fickle personality. Now Gong Nanbei is sunny and humble and curious, just like he has completely changed his body."

Wang Jingwei was stunned and then said, "These should be disguises. Can one change one person and then go where can he change?"

Wang Mong Kok shook his head and said, "Uncle, I believe my feelings. He is absolutely different! His previous story is indeed fake, but his change is true! Uncle, which rich second generation is idle and hikes with a car worth more than 200 kilograms for three months? Since he came out, he has not used a penny at home. How many people can do this?"

Wang Jingwei was silent, and he hadn't even thought about these questions before. Could it be that this kid has changed his temperament?

Wang Mong Kok smiled and said, "Uncle, I know you are for my own good. Don't worry, I will pay attention!"

"Um"

The two talked a little more. After Wang Jingwei was talking about the future development of Wang Mong Kok, he called the Human Resources Department.

When Wang Mong Kok resigned from the Human Resources Department, everyone's agents in Fengtian appeared!

The personnel department was filled with them, and all kinds of eyes were concentrated at the door of the personnel department.

When Wang Mong Kok came out inside, many agents spoke out and tried to keep him.

"Brother Wang, why can't you think so well?"

"That's right, aren't it just two artists? I'll definitely meet better ones in the future!"

"Brother Wang, be more open-minded, these are nothing big of a deal."

"Don't talk nonsense. Brother Wang has found an artist. His songs are very popular on Weibo now. It won't take long to be very popular!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I also read it yesterday. The top four hot searches on Weibo are all his."

"That's right? I heard that King Han has invited him to sing."

Among those who say these words, there are really some but more fake ones.

Wang Mong Kok smiled and waved his hand and said, "Thank you for coming and sending me a ride."

Looking at those joke-looking eyes, he didn't want to explain at all. Let's wait and see!

After Fengtian Media came out, Wang Wangjiao felt much more relaxed. He hummed a small song along the way to drive. He also wanted to go to Longyu Media to talk about Gong Nanbei.

......

When I arrived at Longyu Company, it was already afternoon.

After explaining his purpose to the front desk, a beautiful woman with a secretary came down to pick him up to the office without a minute.

The office is not large, and two large file cabinets occupy half of the space. By the window is an office desk. Behind the table is a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hairstyle sitting. After seeing Wang Mong Kok come in, he stood up and smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Wang, I have been looking forward to it for a long time!"

Wang Mong Kok also smiled, shook hands with him and said, "Hello, did you call me before?"

"Ah yes yes, yes, I am Zhang Xin, the manager of the live broadcast department of Longyu Platform. I took the liberty to invite you to come here this time because I want to talk to you about Gong Nanbei."

Wang Mong Kok smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, I believe you should know that my artist is going to Hengdian to be an actor. If you start filming after you arrive in Hengdian, then the time will be very tight and you don't have time to do live broadcasts. If you plan to sign him to be an anchor, then forget it."

Zhang Xin was stunned, then smiled and said, "I know, of course we know these things, so we have formulated a new plan. I believe that it will satisfy you Mr. Wang!"

While he was speaking, he took out a contract from the drawer of the desk and handed it to Wang Mong Kok.

Wang Mong Kok took it and took a look. The content above was very simple, even very loose!

Ten million for three years, all gift income during the live broadcast, except for personal taxes, belongs to Gong Nanbei!

They only have one requirement for Gong Nanbei. When they connect with celebrities, they have to use their dragon fish platform!

Moreover, there is no requirement to be a star who needs to be connected for a long time, which is quite relaxed and even indulged!

Wang Mong Kok's eyes narrowed slightly, this
Chapter completed!