Entertainment: From Dragon Sleeve To Superstar

Mu Han ate the last piece of chicken in the bowl and pushed the bowl down...

Aside.

Liu Xianhua grabbed the bowl, gushing, gushing, and drank the chicken soup in the bowl...

It smells so good!

Mu Han: "..."

Can you be cheaper?

The other people around have a look of envy.

They want to drink too.

It's just that I don't have Liu Xianhua's face like this!

When Huang Lei saw that Mu Han was full, he immediately rushed to pour a cup of tea and brought it over: "Mu Han, brother drinking tea..."

Mu Han was very wary.

Nothing to show courtesy, to steal or steal.

as predicted.

Huang Lei sat down beside Mu Han: "Mu Han, brother, you should accept me as a disciple. It is not important to teach Tai Chi or not. I don't have that talent. You teach me how to cook."

"..."

Mu Han was speechless.

Isn't that going to work? Isn't it the rhythm of collecting a bunch of apprentices?

"Let me think about it."

Mu Han's words made an ambiguity and pushed him away indefinitely.

"Hmm."

Huang Lei was happy, his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

In the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, are there anyone who wants to learn art from a teacher? Walk up from Heling Village in Tonglu County..."

"I, I, I, I..."

"Brother, take a ride, take me..."

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house.

The people who are not hungry are in a good mood.

It was getting dark, tea was brewing on the stove, everyone was drinking tea and chatting happily...

The white guy fisted to the side...

Playing Tai Chi over and over again, feeling over and over again...

Have fun.

In the live broadcast room.

The fans' enthusiasm is not diminishing, watching the white guys punching, watching these few guests chatting, the leisurely and comfortable look...makes them feel that they are one of them, and they feel very happy...

Inside the command car.

Wang Zhengyu was in a very good mood. Although dinner was just a simple box lunch, the staff told him that the life he yearned for this season was unprecedented.

Not only has the number of fans tripled to nearly 30 million.

And the online rate is particularly high.

Even at dinner, the retention rate is as high as 80%.

After dinner, the fans in the live broadcast room have basically entered again, and the online rate has almost reached 100%.

This kind of data time has never passed, and the program effect and the ability to attract fans are much better than before.

Wang Zhengyu, I am very clear now.

Mu Han will create this unprecedented grand occasion! !

Thinking of it now, he was a little bit scared, and almost returned Mu Han.

Too hanging!

If I did that at the beginning, I am afraid that my life would not reach such an unprecedented grand occasion.

Wang Zhengyu has decided that he must give Mu Han a premium.

This one must win over, and hope that he can come back to the yearning life next season, and it is absolutely possible, as a resident guest.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhengyu asked the staff: "How much is Mu Han's salary?"

The staff stunned for a moment and said, "No, Mu Han won't get paid."

"No pay?"

Wang Zhengyu was a little surprised, but as I remembered later, Mu Han was introduced through Wang's relationship. At that time, he said that the funding was tight, so he didn't pay the film.

There are too many miscellaneous things, so he forgot about it.

"Hah!"

Wang Zhengyu was even more surprised, this is not enough.

Mu Han is so good that he didn't even give him any money. How could he be able to get him in the future?

No, hurry up and find some time to make up for Mu Han’s pay...

Hmm...how much to give, it must be higher than everyone else, so that Mu Han will have a sense of belonging...Yes, it's set!

...

Hengdian.

Crew.

Director Wang was on the phone, "Old Zhao, are you done..."

"Okay, it's over, come here. I have already called Lao Qian and Lao Zhang, and they rushed over immediately. There is also Chairman Liao who is outside the circle."

"Okay, that's it, see you later."

Director Wang hung up.

Waiting outside the crew.

soon.

One car came over, all luxury cars.

Director Zhang, Director Zhao, and Director Qian are all from the director circle.

"Director Wang, why do you think of eating together..." Director Zhao asked.

Director Wang smiled mysteriously: "Because you have a good taste, I found a very special private dish. It tastes great. You will know it once you go. You will definitely feel that your whole life has been in vain and you have never eaten it. Such delicious dishes..."

"what?"

Director Zhao's eyes widened: "It's such an exaggeration, deceive people..."

A few of them are first-rate directors, and they haven't eaten any good things. Director Wang's words are too exaggerated.

Not only Director Zhao, but also Director Qian, who is next to him, doesn't believe it at all.

Only when Director Wang was joking.

soon.

Another car has arrived, and it is a luxury car, the Bentley Mulsanne, a premium version.

The door opened and people got off.

One of the richest in the rich circle of Huayang City, Liao Shengkan, Chairman Liao.

"Hahaha... Director Wang, he said he was going to eat, and I brought a friend over. Just as a guest here, I came together..."

Liao Shengkan said with a smile, and nodded to the other directors.

at this time.

Another person was dropped from the Bentley, who was much older than Liao Shengkan, almost 70 years old.

"This is Mr. Xu..." Liao Shengkan introduced: "The chairman of Anyuan Group, and loves collecting, he is a member of the collecting circle..."

"Mr. Xu..."

"Mr. Xu..."

Everyone said hello and got in the car.

Director Wang's car led the way and hurried to the suburban villa...

In the car.

Dao Wang dialed An Youxuan's phone: "Manager An, I made an appointment with a few friends. It will be a while, 7 people, you arrange it..."

"Okay, Director Wang, Director Wang."

Great villa.

An Youxuan hung up the phone and yelled happily: "We are coming, we are coming... Wang Dao brought a table of guests, 7 people, everyone, hurry up and prepare..."

For a time.

Everyone is busy in the villa, and they are a little nervous...

This is the first formal reception of guests.

An Youxuan exhorted Dong Shiman: "I will go outside to meet him. When someone arrives, I will call you and you will start playing the piano..."

"Uh-huh."

Dong Shiman nodded and agreed.

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