"Let me see..." Geng Bumei's fingers hit the table, "if I remember correctly, the earliest agent of Jin Duoxin is Zhao Ye."
Kangxi is very strange to this name, "how can I never seem to have heard of such an agent?"
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Strictly speaking, Zhao Ye is not an agent. He is a famous star scout in the circle."
"Star Scout?"
"Well, he has a good eye. No one he likes is not red, so people in the circle don't call him his real name, they call him Zhao bole."
Bo Le is good at knowing horses, and Zhao Ye is good at knowing stars, which is similar to each other, so he has the nickname of Zhao Bo Le.
"Zhao Bole..." this name is familiar to Kangxi.
"You mean Zhao bole, who now specializes in giving advice to child stars in the little Silver Star Art Troupe!"
"Yes, that's him!" Geng Bumei drank all the milk tea in one gulp. Recently, he had a fever and the water evaporated quickly. He was very thirsty. The waiter asked for another cup of silk stockings milk tea. Of course, he charged it all to Kangxi's account.
When the milk tea came up, Geng Bumei sighed, "people in the circle think that he is really overqualified for this job. I told you before that if the Public Relations Department invited him, he would be absolutely overqualified.
Zhao ye not only has a pair of bright eyes, but also can see whether he has the quality of being a star at a glance. He is also a first-class expert in public relations strategy. Many stars wanted to hire him to their own studio, but he refused.
"I've heard from my master that the reason why he stopped being a star scout seems to be that he was deeply hurt by someone, but I don't know exactly what it is. Now he works as a consultant in the little Silver Star Art Troupe and works as a volunteer. There has been no news of him in the circle for a long time. Young artists don't know who he is at all!" He would not have known if his mentor had not been a big dipper among the agents and knew everything about the entertainment industry.
"The little Silver Star Art Troupe you said is the children's art training base on Huashan Road?"
"Yes, that's it. Many child stars come from there."
These days, many parents want their children to become big stars, but their own network resources are limited. The best way is to let their children develop their talents through training institutions. If they are lucky, they will be recommended, or they will win the prize in the competition.
To put it bluntly, that's where the money needs to be thrown.
No money, no art.
Can't give up the child, can't set the wolf.
Most of them are eager for their children to become big stars. For their parents who are star parents, throwing money is not a problem. They compare this to early investment. As long as they wait for their children to become famous, they will be able to get back their money.
After hearing this, Kangxi made a decision, "can you find him in the little Silver Star Art Troupe now?"
"I should be able to. Last time there was a troupe who wanted to find some children to play. I went there to find them. When I came back, I mentioned that he would be there every Friday."
"Friday? By coincidence, today is Friday! "
But after listening to Geng's words, he had other considerations, "Lao Geng, you just said that he was deeply hurt. Is this man an artist?"
"I really don't know, but I've heard from my teacher that he was hurt by a woman."
"Woman?"
"Well, I guess he must have fallen in love with someone. He was dumped mercilessly and his feelings were hurt. Otherwise, it would be a pity to be a good bole and mix with a group of children."