Chapter 10 The actor’s agent

After Cui Yun heard this, he smiled casually:

"Hey, it doesn't matter. I am the general manager after all, and I am also a member of the company's management. I still have this right."

"What's more, I believe that Master Pei's ability is worthy of my career bet."

The prerequisite for cooperation is mutual trust.

Cui Yun is willing to believe in her and give her the highest-level contract, so she will naturally not disappoint her, but she has another request:

“There is a clause that must be written in the contract.”

“I am only responsible for live broadcast fortune telling. I will not cooperate with your platform activities, accept interviews from your platform, and will not show my face publicly in the live broadcast room.”

“On the entire Dolphin Live Platform, except you and the necessary senior management, I hope that no one can know my true identity and name.”

“In other words, my identity must be kept strictly confidential.”

Cui Yun was a little surprised: "Why? Master Pei, many people do live broadcasts just for the sake of popularity. With your face, it is a great topic!"

“I live broadcast to make money, not to become famous.” Pei Anzhu said calmly, “If someone asks me to tell someone’s fortune, just give me the fortune-telling. You don’t need to know who I am.”

The original owner had no knowledge of metaphysics. In order to prevent the original owner’s former social circle from seeing the problem, her identity must be kept secret.

If you really can’t hide it in the future, it will be easier to fool him after a long time.

Cui Yun hesitated for a while and then agreed:

“Okay! People with real skills can become famous without relying on gimmicks!”

After all, there is no new anchor like Master Pei who can attract tens of thousands of viewers just after the first broadcast.

Where are the potential newcomers here? What a great potential!

After making the decision, the two found a printing shop nearby, printed out the contract, and signed and sealed it.

The contract was made in triplicate. Pei Anzhu and Dolphin Platform each held one copy, and Cui Yun brought the other copy to the company's legal department for filing.

After completing the process, Cui Yun said:

“I will have someone operate the backend later, and your income can be withdrawn in the evening.”

"Okay, thank you." Pei Anzhu nodded, "Let's leave our contact information. When I go to Yuncheng later, I will fulfill my promise."

Cui Yun knew that every word and action of people in Xuanmen was related to cause and effect, and he would not lie, because after hearing Pei Anzhu's words, his heart was completely settled.

Soon, he said goodbye.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to urge Pei Anzhu to start the second live broadcast as soon as possible, so that the audience would not wait too long and the traffic would be exhausted.

Pei Anzhu smiled confidently:

“Don’t worry, I won’t run away.”

“As for when the second show will be held, let it take some time. When the results are out, the audience will only increase, not decrease.”

After sending Cui Yun away, Pei Anzhu went to the hospital to visit the old Taoist priest.

The ICU ward is special and family members are generally not allowed to enter.

So she could only stand in the corridor outside and see what was going on inside through the huge glass—

The old Taoist priest was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, relying on various instruments and nutrient solutions to maintain the basic functions of his body. Only the slight rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.

Pei Anzhu has seen the face of the old Taoist priest before.

The car accident was considered a major calamity in his sixty-eighth year. As long as he survived this calamity, his life would be fine, his old age would be safe and smooth, and he would die at the age of eighty.

So, she was not worried that the old Taoist priest would die.

But if she wants the old Taoist priest to receive the best care and treatment, she still has to make money as soon as possible and pay the fees in full.

At the end of the visiting hours, Pei Anzhu took the elevator and left the hospital.

Just after getting off the first floor, the elevator stopped and a woman in business attire came in.

The woman is about thirty years old, with delicate makeup on her face, but her frowning brows and slightly messy hairstyle due to running reveal her uneasiness at this time. Especially, she was talking to someone on the phone:

“How did you do this? We all told you that we should stop him immediately because of the news about A Zhou!”

“Azhou is just unconscious due to the sequelae of the car accident. The doctor has checked and there is nothing wrong!”

“But what is being spread on the Internet right now? It is said that he is about to die! His opponents have already issued a press release to cut off Hu Azhou’s resources!”

“Now you go and clarify, just say that Azhou was too tired from the last movie and wants to rest for a while. After a few days when the spirit recovers, we will broadcast it live for everyone, and treat it as a bonus for the completion of filming!”

“Also, there’s no need to refuse the cover shoot for “Charming Man” at the end of this month. There’s still one week until the end of the month, and he can still wake up no matter how tired he is!”

“This is the only thing missing from his five major publications, there is no room for error!”

After the woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Then she leaned against the elevator wall and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

It can be seen that she is very irritable.

Pei Anzhu knew this woman and had seen her at the scene of a car accident before.

She is the agent of the actor in the other car.

Although the scene was chaotic at the time, Pei Anzhu overheard someone calling her:

Sister Song.

Pei Anzhu’s mouth corners were slightly raised, and he was in a happy mood:

Although live streaming can make money quickly, relying on fortune telling alone is still too little. At this moment, ready-made customers are coming to your door.

"Sister Song." Pei Anzhu took the initiative to speak.

Sister Song heard someone calling her and looked around, only to see a very beautiful young girl. Her frown deepened:

“Know me? Are you a fan of Azhou? Or are you new to a certain company?”

She is now very suspicious of Pei Anzhu's purpose in showing up at the hospital—

If you are a fan, it is probably an illegitimate person who secretly sneaked into the hospital without the permission of Zhu Yanzhou's team and tried to get close to the idol.

If you are a newcomer, you must have come with a utilitarian purpose, trying to gain favor with Zhu Yanzhou and exchange for some resources when he was sick.

The entertainment industry is nothing more than these methods and routines.

However, this newcomer has some tricks up his sleeve, and he really managed to get her in front of him.

Pei Anzhu looked at the vigilant Sister Song, shrugged, and smiled indifferently:

“Don’t be so nervous. I am not a fan or an artist. I have seen you at the scene of a car accident before because I am the granddaughter of another victim of the car accident.”

“That old Taoist priest?” Sister Song suddenly realized.

“That’s right.”

Hearing this, Sister Song lost some of her defensiveness, but she was still a little suspicious:

“The car accident was an accident. The police identified it at the scene and neither party was responsible.”

“Furthermore, some of Azhou’s fans initially had misunderstandings about the old Taoist priest, but our team dealt with them promptly and did not have a too bad impact on your grandfather’s reputation.”

“I don’t know why you stopped me? Do you want compensation?”

Don’t blame Sister Song for thinking too bad about people.

The main reason is that she entered the entertainment industry at a young age and has seen too many people chasing fame and fortune, so she doesn't believe that there will be random chats.

Any conversation is based on gaining benefits.

Pei Anzhu said:

“I am indeed here for the money, but not for compensation, but to save the life of the actor Zhu.”

“I heard you called just now and said that you wished the actor was fine and the doctor didn’t find any problems, but he was inexplicably drowsy.”

“Then have you ever thought about trying metaphysical means?”

(End of this chapter)