Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dawei appeared.
His mixed-race face was very handsome and tall, very eye-catching. It was enviable the moment he appeared.
It had to be said that no matter how much everyone discussed Wen Qian, they had to admit that she had indeed married a good husband.
After he walked over, he said, "Jiang Yang promised to meet me."
"Great!" Wen Qian nodded immediately. "Then get over there."
"Wen Qian, I can help you this time, but I don't want something like that to happen again," Zhou Dawei said seriously.
"I understand. I'll definitely take good care of the staff in the future. I won't let anything else go wrong with the team or dump the problem on anyone else."
Wen Qian was extremely sincere.
Zhou Dawei left.
The manager was also filled with anticipation. "I've already asked around. 'Phoenix in the Nine Heavens' is a fantasy drama. The cost of such dramas is very high, but it's said that the investors don't pay well, so they're tight on money. Jiang Yang is short on money, so they don't even pay much. As long as Mr. Zhou is willing to invest, you can at least get a main role."
The manager had also consulted with Yue Xiu, so they had redesigned Wen Qian's development route in the country.
If she couldn't become a supermodel, she would have to take another route.
In the current environment, the best route was to film television dramas. Not only could they gather popularity, but they could also become famous by filming television dramas. They could also get business endorsements, take on variety shows, and so on. Their development path was very rich and worth looking forward to.
More comfortable than being a supermodel.
Wen Qian nodded. "After we get it, let's take this road properly."
"Don't be discouraged. Miss Yue has already said that there's no need to worry about your popularity in the country now. Having hate is also a form of popularity. As long as the character can stand up, it can definitely be raised. Besides, your current situation is not a big black mark. The situation is not serious. Passers-by will forget about it after a while."
The people around them were preparing for their audition scenes. Only Wen Qian and her agent were fantasizing about the future.
After a while, Zhou Dawei returned.
Wen Qian immediately asked, "How's it going? How's it going?”
"Jiang Yang rejected me." Zhou Dawei shook his head and said, "He said he won't accept investments anymore."
"How?" Wen Qian asked incredulously.
"He said that your looks don't match the temperament of the work," Zhou Dawei said frankly. "You are indeed good-looking, Wen Qian. I won't deny that you are beautiful, but I've seen these ancient dramas in Country S and they really don't suit you."
Wen Qian felt a little annoyed. Jiang Yang said she was not suitable, and Zhou Dawei agreed?
Why hadn't he fought for more?
"Forget it, Wen Qian. Go back," Zhou Dawei said.
"But I..."
Her hopes now rested on the TV show. How could she go back?
Zhou Dawei took out his phone and waved it. "Miss Yue said that we can invest in modern dramas ourselves."
Wen Qian perked up. "Okay!"
The agent was overjoyed. "Modern dramas are good. Although it doesn't explode easily, it's very close to Wen Qian's face. Moreover, it's easy to film. The post-production is fast. If it really goes on, it can accumulate popularity. It doesn't necessarily have to be fantasy dramas."
To Wen Qian, what she filmed was not important. What was important was to use her current popularity to regain her footing and wash away the black spots of the past.
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