Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

He had to remember things from the past so clearly that he thought he had forgotten them long ago.

But only now did he realize that he even remembered what Shen Yichong said at the time.

'If you want to leave, just leave and never come back. ’

Shen Yichong didn't keep him, didn't even encourage him, and said that he would definitely be able to counterattack, but he used these words to motivate him to continue to stay in this entertainment circle that eats people and doesn't spit bones, until he played the third male, male 2. The male protagonist, until he won the award, became the best actor, until today...

He was really stubborn back then, Shen Yichong let him go, but he just wanted to stay and fight for Shen Yichong to see, he can!

but……

Chen Qiao reflected the light of the smoke, and the corner of his mouth pulled a very stiff arc.

"Mr. Shen, I want to ask a question."

"In those days, did you really not want to keep me or be aggressive? I want to know, if I really left and left the entertainment industry, you would feel sorry for me, or would you find a boy to replace me right away... ?"

Yes, support.

Chen Qiao said this word, his face twitched.

There are many old fans, Guangxin fans, and Yaoyao fans who call him unconscionable.

Just now, he also watched the live broadcast and found that many viewers were pushing the child Shen Rui to attack him, saying that he would be punished for his ingratitude.

Chen Qiao gritted his teeth.

Today, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has to recognize the reality in the dead of night and recalling the past.

Shen Yichong is his Bole.

Without Shen Yichong who saved him from the days when he was looked down upon in school and was too poor to afford tutoring books, he would not be where he is today.

He may have a good appearance, and he may have a little talent for acting, but without Shen Yichong's efforts to train him, give him resources, and even do all his PR marketing for him at that time, it is impossible for him to reach the height of an actor, and it is impossible into the entertainment industry.

Many people say that he has no conscience. He has been infatuated with this kind of name for nearly two years, but he has never responded, but at this moment, he also has the answer vaguely in his heart.

He tugged at the corner of his slightly astringent mouth, "Of course, if President Shen doesn't want to say it, don't say it."

Chen Qiao took a sharp breath, as if he was about to inhale deep into his lungs, before he let out a smoke ring.

The answer has long been called out.

"There's nothing to say."

Shen Yichong held the cigarette between his fingers, but he just tasted it to stop it. He only took a sip and put it by the ashtray.

"You are now the boss yourself, so it should be clear."

Chen Qiao suddenly smiled bitterly.

Yes, he opened a studio and is no longer the pure actor he used to be, with a high self-esteem.

As a boss, he began to be responsible for the future of a group of people. He needed to be responsible for each artist under him, and planned and checked them. Only then did he realize that his way of looking at problems had changed.

He clearly realized that the resources in the industry are limited.

Assuming that the total number of resources in the country is 100, and his studio can only get 5 of them, then the ten artists in his hands cannot cover everything. Except for the allocation of talents, there are always priorities.

In the early days, when the company itself was not strong enough, there were always some of its artists who could not get enough to eat.

Shen Yichong used to concentrate a lot of company resources to support himself.

He really took care of himself.

"In business, there are always profits and losses."

Shen Yichong put out the cigarette that was still burning in the ashtray.

"Righten your mentality. No one can win from the beginning to the end. Similarly, failure is only temporary."

"You wanted to leave, and I respected your choice. When I found you, I said that the entertainment industry might have nothing but money to give you, so it's not necessarily a good place."

Chen Qiao could only smile bitterly.

Shen Yichong is really a qualified, no, excellent businessman.

He has a clear distinction between public and private, and sometimes he is like an accurate machine!

Other bosses can play emotional cards, but he doesn't have one at all.

For so many years, except for the accident of marrying Yu Yaoyao, at other times, he has clearly separated his work from his personal feelings.

The artists under Guangxin, except those who have been in the company for a long time like him, probably haven't said a few words to Shen Yichong.

Chen Qiao couldn't help feeling depressed for a while, and couldn't help but choked, "Besides making money, Boss Shen, have you ever considered anything else?"

As long as Shen Yichong regards him as a brother in recent years, he will not leave Guangxin decisively.

If Shen Yichong was willing to have a long talk with him and analyze the pros and cons, he would not have to open his own studio and seek a better way out.

Chen Qiao's peach blossom eyes looked at Shen Yichong with a trace of resentment and anger.

By the end, others said he was ungrateful

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