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Chapter 181 Can't Starve To Death (Part [-])

Finished the phone call.

Zhuang Xin sat on the bed, feeling that things here are almost over now.

Now that he has obtained the achievement of the Emperor of Music, there is no need to continue the next concert!
So Zhuang Xin contacted Wan Shang directly and asked him to cancel the next few concerts.

As a result, as soon as the news was sent out, it immediately caused a lot of mourning.

"Why don't you sing? Woohoo~ I didn't make it last time and didn't get a ticket. Why didn't you sing?"

"It's so miserable. I was at the entrance of the concert that day, and I had to watch it outside. I wanted to buy a ticket this time, but I didn't sing! Why..."

"Boss Zhuang is not short of money, Boss Zhuang is just a hobby, but... what I want to say is, compared with Boss Zhuang, I simply came to this world to make up the numbers."

Some people even thought it was a rumor and went to the official website to read it.

However, the news I got was that the concert was over, and it would not be held anymore.

This makes everyone confused. At this time, it is clear that as long as Zhuang Xin is willing, he will definitely become popular, so why not continue.

Even if you have money, who will give up more money?
But Zhuang Xin just didn't do it.

Many fans left messages on Weibo, hoping that Zhuang Xin would continue to hold concerts.

Zhuang Xin ignored it, but closed the information bars of all platforms.

After another day of rest in the hotel, that night, I went to find Wan Shang.

The place where Wan Shang entertained Zhuang Xin this time was his own home.

Wan Shang's wife cooked some home-cooked dishes for him, and sat in the villa, she was quite enthusiastic. Zhuang Xin looked at Wan Shang's two children and said with a smile, "They are very cute."

"Really? Haha, let it be." Wan Shang poured wine for Zhuang Xin, and asked strangely: "Mr. Zhuang, why do you suddenly want to go to Myanmar City? With your current influence, as long as you are willing to In the development of singing, I guarantee that there will be great achievements."

"I'm not interested in this aspect. Holding a concert is just a temporary idea." Zhuang Xin said with a faint smile.

"Oh, I understand." Wan Shang didn't ask any more questions.

After all, many rich people have their own dreams.

In the past, when there was no money, most things could not be controlled by oneself, but it is different when there is money. The previous dreams can be realized one by one, and this is the most beautiful thing.

"Then, what preparations does Mr. Zhuang have? There are people who make movies in Myanmar City. I also know many bosses there. If you have plans, I can help." Wan Shang said.

Although Xiayi Company mainly focuses on singing and variety shows, and is not very involved in the film industry, it does know a little bit and knows a few directors.

"I have some ideas, but I don't think it will be so fast." The reason why Zhuang Xin went to Myanmar City was mainly to solve the matter of the starving company first, and then to film.

And although he can act, he is not very familiar with the script. He really wants to know, after completing the task of not starving to death, whether the next ability is also related to the movie.

If not, then you can only hire someone to do the script at a high price.

After all, movies are such a thing, no matter how good your acting is, if the script is not good, you will not be popular, and you will not be able to win the Golden Dragon Award.

"Okay! That's fine. I'll see off Mr. Zhuang tonight. When you get there, contact me more! Haha, if you have any questions, feel free to call me."

"it is good!"

That night, the two drank a lot of wine, and Zhuang Xin got on the plane overnight.

On the plane, Zhuang Xin was also a little sleepy, lying on the seat and falling asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, the plane arrived, around [-]:[-], Zhuang Xin just took a contract and put it in a bag, left the airport, stood on the streets of Myanmar City, and stretched.

Although it was only around 50:[-], there were already many people on the street.

Zhuang Xin walked not far away, on a seemingly quaint street, bought bread and soy milk, looked at the road, all kinds of men and women, looked at them curiously.

"Young man, are you also here to fulfill your star dream? Hehe, today, you are already the fifth person I have seen coming here from the direction of the airport." The old man who bought soy milk looked at him gently.

"Oh? How do you know I have star dreams?" Zhuang Xin asked.

"Haha, young man, don't deny it. I've seen not [-] Mian Piao here, but several thousand. People come here every day, and people leave every day."

"Really?" Zhuang Xin's eyes fell on a van driving over: "We're hiring, ten coolies, and those who are stronger, will come over soon!" A man with a script opened the door. He opened the car door and shouted at the people outside.

Immediately, everyone around rushed over.

"I, me, the director...choose me."

"Here... Brother Cheng, I will!"

"Okay, okay, you...you, you, and you..." The man holding the script ordered ten people and pointed to the intersection outside: "Wait there, someone will come to pick you up soon!"

"Thank you Brother Cheng!"

"Director Cheng, walk slowly."

"Hey! Young man, why are you standing there? Didn't that person order you just now? Why don't you go?" The old man selling soybean milk said to Zhuang Xin.

Who knows that Zhuang Xin is a little funny: "He did order me, but I didn't say that I just came to act."

"Do you want to apply for those characters who can talk? Look down on extras? Let me tell you, don't talk about those characters. Here, if you can be an extra, thank you very much." The old man sighed , I said in my heart that being young now is really arrogant.

Zhuang Xin ignored him, but walked forward on his own, chose a hotel, and then rested for a few hours, waited until almost ten o'clock, then got up, rented a car, and headed towards the hungry Do not die the company and go.

After half an hour, the company could not die of starvation.

Zhuang Xin parked the car outside and walked into the company.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I found that there was only one beautiful woman at the front desk. Seeing Zhuang Xin, she said in a daze, "Hello, can I help you? Or, do you have any business to handle?"

"Hmm!" Zhuang Xin glanced around and said with a smile, "I am the new boss of your company, Zhuang Xin."

"Ah? You, you are the new boss?" The little beauty looked at Zhuang Xin in surprise: "My name is Xiaoruan, Jing Xiaoruan. Boss, just call me Xiaoruan."

"Okay, by the way, Xiao Ruan, why are you alone in the hall?" Zhuang Xin glanced to make sure there was no one else here.

"This...the company has been in a downturn recently, and it's not as good as before. Last month, it laid off employees and left a lot of people. Only some old people are left to support them."

"Oh? What's going on?" Zhuang Xin asked.

He remembered that Hungry Undead has always done well. Although it is not as large as the mold group, it has also achieved the second place in the industry.

How did you become such a bird?
"Oh, Mr. Zhuang, you don't know something."

(End of this chapter)