"Has Wang Ying from Lemon Entertainnt lost her fucking mind?" Zekai shot up angrily, pacing back and forth in the living room. The house was already a ss, with vases he smashed scarring the floor.
This apartnt, located in downtown Capital City, was in a slightly above-average neighborhood. The security asures were excellent, hardly any outsiders could sneak in. Of course, in expensive Capital City, such a house costs at least a hundred thousand per square ter.
Given his current status, he really doesn’t deserve a house this good from the company.
However, his agent is very capable in the industry, and both the company and the agent have high hopes for him, with his treatnt resembling that of second or third-tier stars from a newbie starting at the eighteenth tier.
But no matter how much the company values him, his company itself doesn’t have the capability to start productions for him to act in, and his status is too low to secure roles in big productions.
If it weren’t for this, he wouldn’t have taken the risky move to agree to cooperate with South Entertainnt and set a trap for Lemon Entertainnt.
South Entertainnt’s big project was lacking funds and had been delayed for a long ti. If it continues to be delayed, they would have to abandon the project.
But to kickstart this project, South Entertainnt had already invested quite a bit of money, and the lead actress’s salary was mostly paid. If they abandoned the production, they would need to pay a considerable compensation to the lead actress.
His agent knew the executives at South Entertainnt, and during a conversation, his agent thought of the idea to trap Lemon Entertainnt, who was looking for suitable investnt projects in the industry, and South Entertainnt agreed. If Lemon invested, they would reserve the role of the male lead for him.
The lead actress is a top-tier star in the industry. If he could successfully perform in the series, he could certainly seize the opportunity to beco an overnight sensation.
The plan was going very well, and Lemon Entertainnt was already panicking. He was at ho, idly waiting for a month, expecting good news. But then Lemon Entertainnt suddenly changed their attitude – what could be more frustrating than this!
"I really don’t understand what on earth is going on in the minds of won nowadays, it’s utterly baffling!"
Zekai couldn’t help thinking about last night when he sent ssages trying to flirt, only to be inexplicably questioned if he was insulting soone.
He later sent seven or eight ssages explaining, but the girl never bothered with him again.
It’s rare for a woman to leave him hanging, but this ti it piqued his interest.
K was calr than him, and with poise said, "What’s there to be angry about! Their refusal to cooperate is just because their boss can’t swallow his pride and is throwing a tantrum. Just show them so color, they’ll co to us themselves. Staying calm is essential in this industry, being impatient won’t solve anything."
Zekai gradually cald down as he spoke, stopping his pacing. His tall and handso appearance was still attractive to young girls, but the anxious expression between his brows marred his charm, "...K, wouldn’t releasing those photos affect my career?"
"Hmm?"
He hesitated, "Most of my fans are won. If a gay scandal breaks out, I’m afraid it will impact my image."
"If you want to climb faster and reach higher, you have to be ruthless and fight hard, otherwise how can you surpass your peers?" After saying this, K comforted him, "Don’t worry. When Lemon cos knocking on our door, I’ll have the PR accounts clean up for you claiming it was just casual social drinking, misunderstood by malicious paparazzi who deliberately shot photos at misleading angles to defa you."
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