Her Manager

Early in the morning, Ying Jing used Wen Fucheng's cup.

She even bumped into the corner of the door before leaving.

Wei Yi was waiting for her downstairs in her car.

Once in the car, she told her good sister to leave quickly.

"Why are you walking so fast? There are no jackals, tigers, or leopards chasing you."

It was almost as bad as the wolves. Ying Jing took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup.

Wei Yi, who had been concentrating on driving, saw this and stepped on the brakes. "So much fun so early in the morning? Did you eat your makeup?"

Ying Jing rolled his eyes at Wei Yi. She wanted to.

"I just came out in a hurry and forgot to put on lipstick."

It was a serious competition. Her time was in the morning. If she went late, she would probably have to queue for a while.

"Where's Wen Fucheng?"

"He went to the office, of course."

"Do you think he'll go to the scene too!"

"I don't think so. He's very busy."

"You're stupid! When people say they are too busy, you need to break up with them. People who don't care about you think you're wasting their lives if they have to reply to your message. People who care about you would desperately try to get back to you."

Well said. Don't say that again.

"It's best if he doesn't. I'm afraid I'll be nervous if he doesn't.

Besides, Wen Fucheng didn't know that she had a competition today. She didn't even tell him that she had participated in the competition.

On the last day of the audition, there were much fewer people than before.

However, there were still many people who would come to watch the commotion. There were also some media reporters and so on.

If they met a particularly powerful contestant, they would have grasped their popularity early.

As a part of the supporting group of friends and relatives, Wei Yi could not follow her into the scene, so she could only wait outside.

Ying Jing was wearing a hat and sitting in a corner.

Occasionally, passersby would glance at her. The young girl was dressed in designer clothes. Her hat covered most of her face, making it difficult to see her entire face. Her good figure was not so conspicuous here. After all, it was a world that depended on looks.

Until someone called her name.

Ying Jing walked onto the stage, took off her hat, and made a short introduction. Accompanied by the music, her dance was soft and graceful, and her voice conquered the judges sitting below.

After watching many similar programs, everyone was a little tired. When a stunning person appeared suddenly, all of them instantly perked up.

Apart from some staff members, there were also judges.

In her previous life, she was calm even when facing tens of thousands of people, let alone now.

After the song ended, everyone was still unsatisfied and asked her many questions. So much so that her segment lasted much longer than the others.

There were even judges who bluntly said that as long as she stepped into this circle and worked hard, she would definitely have a place on the road to fame in the future.

She knew very well what she wanted in this life. One can't achieve nirvana by being vague and uncertain. She had to hold on to everything that belonged to her and everything she wanted.

The young and beautiful girl had a natural aura and easily obtained a spot to advance.

Little did she know that someone in the corner of the venue had been watching her for a long time. Ying Jing was stopped the moment he left the venue.

"Hello, I'm Gao Dai from Original Entertainment. You might not be familiar with me, but you must have heard of the artists I've groomed. Xue Yuan, Shang Chen, and Cheng Yuanyuan were all nurtured by me. Miss Ying's performance just now was very exciting. I wonder if you can give me a chance to have tea with you."

Xue Yuan was currently a male celebrity in China. Shang Chen had won two international awards for Best Actor. Cheng Yuanyuan also won the Best Actress Award this year in tandem with the popularity of the television drama she performed in.

These were people she had worked with in her previous life.

How could she forget Gao Dai?

In her previous life, he had personally signed Ying Jing into Origin Entertainment.

It was also his betrayal of Ying Jing that made her lose hundreds of millions.

In the past, she had no choice. Even though she knew that there was a pit ahead, she had no choice but to jump in.

"Sorry, I don't think that's necessary."

"Miss Ying, it's not good to reject me before you even know me! Although our company isn't as big as Dynasty Entertainment, it's never bad for our artists. If you come, it'll definitely be an S-rank contract."

An S-rank contract was considered an A-list celebrity's contract.

Ying Jing believed that Original Entertainment had the ability to do so because once they discovered that any artist had the potential to become popular, they would desperately try to catch this sheep and fleece it.

They would desperately accept scripts and notices. They couldn't wait to make one work 24/7 to earn money. Until there was nothing valuable left on their artists' bodies.

Then they would give that person up and send her to the bed of some profitable businessman.

Back then, Ying Jing had to film while chasing Lu Zishu and occasionally causing trouble for the female lead.

She was impressed with herself.

It was a miracle that she lived to be thirty before she died.

In her previous life, Original Entertainment was a well-known company. Later on, because Ying Jing became popular, the money she earned alone could support the entire company.

In the end, Original Entertainment became one of the top three entertainment companies in China.

Ying Jing and Gao Dai did not have a deep grudge. He had once been very good to Ying Jing, but he loved money more.

If he hadn't schemed against her later, she wouldn't have wanted to strangle him just by looking at him.

"I already have plans. You don't have to worry about them."

If she couldn't survive in the entertainment industry, she could just go home and inherit 100 billion dollars!

"Forgive me for being blunt, but there are so many artists under Dynasty Entertainment. Only the top few can get good resources. The rest are just mosquitoes. It's not easy to stand out without some means. A beauty like Miss Ying will probably be eaten up before she can step into the entertainment industry."

Did he think she was a mosquito? Could anyone come up and swat her?

"So what? I wouldn't have come if I was afraid. There are still so many options over there. You can go take a look." Wei Yi was still waiting for her outside, so Ying Jing did not continue to stay and walked out quickly.

What a stupid girl.

Gao Dai found it a pity. This was definitely a good seedling with great potential.

"So, did you do well?" Wei Yi was even more nervous than she was outside.

Ying Jing flashed her sign.

"I advanced."

Wei Yi hugged her excitedly.

"My sister's amazing. Wait till you get rich!"

Thinking of everything Wei Yi had done for her in her previous life, Ying Jing put her arm around her shoulders domineeringly.

"That's a must. When I become famous in the future, can you be my manager?" Ying Jing asked tentatively.

Wei Yi knew she was not joking. She smiled and said, "Okay, okay!"

They planned to celebrate and had lunch outside.

Ying Jing, who had been fooling around with her good friend, did not know that someone had already started to fight for her management rights.

Sheaves only had one word to say after watching the performance.

"Stunning."

He had come to find the best actress in his life.

He hadn't felt that way when they met earlier, but now that she was on stage, it was like she was a different person. Some people were born for the camera, and her existence explained it well.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone so malleable in the entertainment industry. I must sign her into my studio."

Since Sheaves' studio was under Dynasty Entertainment's name, it could be considered as earning money for Dynasty Entertainment. Logically speaking, Wen Fucheng shouldn't have rejected it.

"Since you've tacitly allowed her to participate in the competition, it's obvious that you've already decided to sign her into the company. Since you're going to choose an agent for her anyway, why don't you consider me?"

However, Wen Fucheng had no such intention from the beginning.

"She doesn't need an agent."

"What?" Sheaves thought he was hearing things. What artist wouldn't want an agent?

Wen Fucheng turned off the recording of the competition that Zhang Yang had sent over.

"If there has to be one, it has to be me."