Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee

Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Can I not go to the annual meeting? After all, I will be leaving Shenmeng's agency in the second half of this year, so it would be a bit embarrassing to meet up now."

Kang Hui responded in a deep voice: "It is precisely because you are leaving Shenmeng this year that you have to attend this annual meeting no matter what. Last year you were filming in Curry Country and did not attend the company's annual meeting. Everyone can understand.

But if you have the idea of ​​terminating your contract this year and not going to participate, everyone will think that you haven't left yet, and your tea will be cold. This will make others think you are more philanthropic, which is not good for your reputation in the circle. "

Chen Minhao nodded and said, "Okay, I will attend. When is the annual meeting?"

Kang Hui said: "The first day of work, the seventh day of the lunar new year, that is, February 20th."

Chen Minhao asked: "Do I need to make any preparations? I don't think I need to perform a show or something."

Kang Hui responded with a smile when he heard the words: "There should be some performances by newcomers at the annual meeting, but you are the first brother of Shenmeng now, so you don't need to perform performances. But you should be allowed to appear on stage. A lottery draw. You can come to Shanghai on the 19th, and I will prepare the clothes and the like."

After Chen Minhao hung up the phone, he thought that he could have a rest on tomorrow's day this year's Chinese New Year.

However, on the day of Chen Minhao's sixth day of junior high school, he still did not succeed in resting.

On the morning of the sixth day, Chen Minhao got up and had breakfast with his parents, and then he went back to his study to plan his plans for this year. There are three things that must be done this year.

First of all, the first thing is to register a company and set up your own studio.

The point of this matter is to say goodbye to Shenmeng Brokerage Company peacefully. Even if he couldn't really say goodbye peacefully, he still had to make the outside world look like he said goodbye to Shenmeng Brokerage Company peacefully.

The second thing is to hold a concert. When I participated in the "Nine People's Walk" group concert, I made up my mind to hold a concert. At present, there are quite a few original songs of my own, and my singing skills have improved qualitatively, and the time is relatively ripe.

The third thing is to act in a movie or TV series to test the results of my two years of study in school. The criterion for the test is whether to win or not.

But if at the end of the year, I can finish the above things, then I can give myself a score of 60, which is a pass.

In order to achieve my goal of being a global superstar, I need to further learn spoken English and find ways to increase my influence overseas; build a core team of my own studio to make the studio more effective

Chen Minhao thought about it, sighed, and exclaimed: This year is another busy year. He thinks that a person should combine work and rest, and he encourages himself in his heart: If the plan goes well, he wants to travel in the second half of the year.

The world is so big, Chen Minhao has always wanted to see it, but it is a pity that he had no money in his previous life and no time in this life.

The weather in Shanghai was not very good. Chen Minhao was worried that the plane would be delayed or grounded. He and Chen Qiang took the train from Kyoto to Shanghai.

It is winter now, and there are quite a few people wearing masks. No one is surprised that Chen Minhao is fully armed with a mask and scarf.

After Chen Minhao and Chen Qiang arrived in Shanghai, Kang Hui's car had already parked in the underground garage and was waiting.

Kang Hui took the luggage and said, "Xiaoqiang, come and drive. Chen Minhao and I will sit in the back row and go through the process of tomorrow's annual meeting."

Chen Qiang naturally has no objection. Kang Hui took out his ipad from his handbag, swiped it a few times with his finger, handed it to Chen Minhao and said:

"Actually, there are only two key points in time. One is the time you enter, at 5:15 pm. The company puts you in the last place, which is considered the finale.

The second time point is after the sixth program of the annual meeting ends, and you need to go on stage to draw two first prizes. After the lottery draw, you have a speaking session. You write a manuscript today to encourage newcomers.

After you have finished speaking, there will be a question-and-answer session. However, since some journalist friends will be invited to the annual meeting, the questions are all thought out in advance. The details of the problem are all under the agenda, you can see for yourself. "

Chen Minhao looked at the questions and found that they were basically in the right order. He nodded and said, "There is no problem. I will prepare later."

Kang Hui took the ipad handed over by Chen Minhao and said, "Okay, then I will pick you up at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning to prepare clothes and make-up."

"Isn't 9 o'clock too early?" Chen Minhao once thought of the fear of being dominated by a makeup artist.

Kang smiled back and said, "Hurry up sooner rather than later."

After arriving at the dressing room the next day, Chen Minhao posted a message on Weibo, and then he was at the mercy of the makeup artist and stylist.

This time, the makeup artist and stylist were all provided by Valentino, who sponsored Chen Minhao's clothing: they not only sponsored the clothing, but also gave the makeup artist and stylist "buy one get one free".

Although Chen Minhao didn't worship foreigners, two of the four makeup artists and stylists he arranged were foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, which made him feel that the brand was indeed quite foreign.

Kang Hui glanced at Chen Qiang who was standing beside him, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoqiang, if you have anything to do, go and do it."

Chen Qiang looked confused and asked, "What can I do?"

Kang Hui touched his throat and did not speak. He sighed in his heart: At first, he felt that Chen Qiang was very smart, but now he feels a little dull.

But after all, Chen Qiang was Chen Minhao's assistant, and Kang Hui was embarrassed to ask Chen Qiang to put Chen Minhao down and make soup.

When Chen Minhao was under the command of the stylist, he was going to change his seventh outfit.

During the interval between changing clothes, Chen Minhao looked at Kang Hui with puzzled eyes, lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't you say yesterday that there were not many media friends present at the annual meeting in the afternoon? Is this necessary?"

Since there were stylists and makeup artists next to him, Chen Minhao spoke in a more cryptic manner, but Kang Hui understood Chen Minhao's meaning: It's not an important award ceremony, so is it necessary to make such a fuss?

Kang Hui smiled, and said: "Of course it is necessary. You are the first brother of Shenmeng now, you don't want to wait until after the annual meeting is over, there will be some drafts on Weibo, such as "Chen Minhao's Junior Brother Was So Handsome" He" or "Chen Minhao is handsome and cheerful, but his younger brother is more sunny"?"

Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly, and asked back: "Probably not, we are a company after all."

When Kang Hui heard the cough, she didn't answer Chen Minhao's question directly. Instead, she immediately turned her head and said to Chen Qiang: "The cold in Shanghai is different from the cold in Kyoto. It's damp and cold. Chen Minhao may not be used to it when he just came back. You see He's coughing."

Chen Qiang nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Hao has indeed not returned to Shanghai for a long time."

Kang returned with a smile and said, "It's enough for me to keep an eye on it here. Go and help Chen Minhao make soup to warm up your body. We still have to take precautions against things like getting sick."

Chen Qiang said: "Thank you, Sister Kang, you are still thoughtful."

Chen Minhao:? ? ? ?

After Chen Qiang left, Kang Hui secretly pointed at the makeup artist and stylist with his fingers, and said to Chen Minhao in a low voice: "We'll talk later."

Chen Minhao nodded, and went to change clothes honestly.

When Chen Minhao changed to the thirteenth outfit, the stylist and makeup artist finally reached a consensus: the ninth outfit is more suitable.

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The two stylists nodded in satisfaction when they saw that Chen Minhao had changed back to the ninth outfit, and said with a thumbs up, "Perfect!"

Chen Minhao showed his powerful acting skills and expressed his sincere thanks and greetings to them.

The two stylists and one makeup artist left with satisfaction, leaving only one makeup artist in the dressing room.

Before Chen Minhao enters the arena, he will touch up Chen Minhao's makeup.

And this makeup artist was also invited to the next lounge by Kang Hui on the grounds that "I have been busy for so long, I have worked hard".

Finally, only Chen Minhao and Kang Hui were left in the dressing room.

After Kang Hui closed the door, he sat next to Chen Minhao and said in a low voice, "Your contract with Shenmeng is due to expire this year, and Shenmeng also knows that you have no intention of renewing the contract. You have to remember that there is never a 'good get-together' in the entertainment industry." Even if the word "scatter" is "peaceful breakup" in the eyes of netizens and passers-by, it is often undercurrents.

When I brought Huang Feifei, I didn't mention it after she had forgotten the past. You have to remember that the real benefits are what they care about most. Sacrificing you, an outsider who is leaving, and making a few future potential stocks, the company thinks this deal is very worthwhile. "

Chen Minhao felt that Kang Hui might have been too nervous due to some bad experiences, so he comforted her and said, "However, after more than two years of cooperation, Zhang Jianzhang has acted more wisely except when negotiating the contract at the beginning. Be a fool to talk about it. Zhang Jianzhang has actually given me a lot of autonomy, whether it is choosing to read, rejecting some advertisements, choosing scripts, etc.”

Kang Hui felt like a stick in her throat, and she really wanted to say: That's because my old lady has made a lot of efforts where you can't see it.

But Kang Hui felt that such a statement was a bit of an invitation for credit, and it seemed a bit hypocritical, so she lit a cigarette: "Is there a Virgin in the entertainment industry?"

She asked herself and answered: "At least after reaching the level of Zhang Jianzhang, there must be no more. Only the Holy Mother whore. Even if a person is really kind to you, he may be using the kindness to you to achieve some goals."

Kang blew out a smoke circle and continued: "What's more, even if Zhang Jianzhang is the CEO of the company, this company is not his own. There are original shareholders and investors who have financing on the board of directors."

Chen Minhao nodded in agreement. He glanced at Kang Hui's cigarette case, and said hesitantly, "When I saw you this morning, your cigarette case was still full, but now it's half full. You should smoke less."

Kang Hui played with the cigarette case for a while, and said, "I'll be like this for the rest of my life, I can't quit."

Chen Minhao said seriously: "But smoking is harmful to your health. If you continue to smoke like this, I don't think you will see the day when I become a global superstar."

Kang Hui stared blankly, then scolded with a smile: "Bah, bah, crow's mouth."

However, Kang Hui still extinguished the cigarette. Chen Minhao nodded with satisfaction and said, "From now on, you can smoke up to three cigarettes a day. By the way, Xiaoshuang has been busy with my fan management. You can hire another assistant."

Kang smiled back and said, "Yes, actually, Zhang Jianzhang even gave me two assistants."

Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "A person from Zhang Jianzhang?"

Kang Hui stretched out his hand towards the cigarette case, but then withdrew it again and said, "Zhang Jianzhang thought I didn't know, but in fact I knew it, and I just pretended not to know."

Chen Minhao asked: "You don't have to disgust yourself like this, do you?"

Kang Hui smiled and shook his head, and said, "Think about it, as the CEO of the company, if Zhang Jianzhang is completely ignorant of a certain part of the company's business, he must have no sense of security. And now you are still in the dream, if we If the studio is operated like an iron barrel, he will definitely want to do various things to spy on it, so it's better to let him install one or two people."

Chen Minhao nodded and said, "Okay, but I also want to recruit an assistant for you."

Kang Hui rolled his eyes and said, "What's the matter, you also want to have a little spy by my side."

Chen Minhao said: "That's right, let her supervise how many cigarettes you smoke a day. If you smoke too much, I won't let Chen Qiang make soup for you."

Kang thought about it and said: "But I think you are reluctant to let Chen Qiang be my assistant."

Of course Chen Minhao was reluctant.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, after Chen Minhao drank a bowl of borscht made by Chen Qiang, he boarded the car and set off for the hotel where he met last year.

After the car came to a complete stop, Chen Minhao opened the door, and he saw a not-so-long red carpet, and there were endless "click" and "click" shutter sounds in his ears.

Chen Minhao felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by the camera's ear flashes. Since this was not an awards ceremony, there was no such thing as "stop-frame photography".

Chen Minhao waved towards the crowd, grinned, and walked forward slowly.

As soon as he entered the hotel, a waiter wearing a bow tie greeted him and said, "Mr. Chen, let me take you to your table."

Chen Minhao entered the lobby of the restaurant under the guidance of the waiter, and a large and luxurious space was introduced to his eyes. A huge and gorgeous crystal chandelier was hung on the ceiling, and every angle reflected dreamlike and colorful lights. IPL.

At the front of the hall was a stage covered with a red carpet, with a few large characters written on it, "Shen Meng has been dreaming for seven years, chasing dreams for the future!"

There are more than twenty round tables under the stage. There is a blue porcelain vase on each round table with a rose in full bloom, making the dining room more elegant.

Chen Minhao took a glance and knew how the seats were arranged.

In addition to a table facing the stage, the other seven tables near the stage were filled with entertainers and undebuted trainees. The table on the left is filled with artist managers and assistants, while the table on the right is occupied by the company's internal support departments: public relations, business, finance, personnel, legal affairs, etc.

Chen Minhao was arranged to sit at the round table facing the stage. At present, only Wan Anqi was seated, and the other seats were all vacant.

Chen Minhao took a glance and found many new faces among the artists and trainees, and they were all looking at Chen Minhao with curious eyes.

When Chen Minhao scanned it for the second time, he found that when he was a trainee, many of his contemporaries were gone.

Although he has released an album called "Farewell", he understands that in fact, the real parting has no long pavilion and ancient road, and does not persuade you to drink a glass of wine, just like a normal afternoon, but some people stay in yesterday's .