The entertainment master of the life I yearn for
13 Ye Mingxuan talks about Celestial Bane

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Mr. He quickly finished eating and went to feed Little H.

Ye Mingxuan, Teacher Huang, and his sister also put down their chopsticks and watched Jialing, Little Yueyue, and Peng Peng eat. Jialing and Little Yueyue hadn't eaten much today. Peng Peng had been eating all day and had eaten so much at night. Ye Mingxuan said to Peng Peng worriedly," Peng Peng, you're eating too much. It was easy to gain weight, and it was not good for the stomach.”

Peng Peng didn't mind." It's okay. I'm still young and growing.”It was not until the third bowl of rice was eaten that Peng Peng burped in satisfaction. She stretched her body." I don't want to move after eating and drinking.”

Seeing his sister Zhang Zifeng's bored look, Ye Mingxuan thought for a moment and said," Sister, let me tell you a story.”

Zhang Zifeng looked at Ye Mingxuan with interest and nodded.

"Immortal Slaying

The heavens and earth were heartless, treating all living things as straw dogs!

There were no immortals in this world, but since ancient times, humans had seen the world around them. There were all kinds of strange things, lightning, thunder, natural disasters, and countless casualties.

... (See Celestial Bane for more details.)

This story began with the Qingyun Sect.

.......

Just as Zhang Xiaofan was about to look up at him, he felt someone pat him on the back. His vision went black and he fainted again.”

Ye Mingxuan slammed the table." Please listen to the next chapter.”Ye Mingxuan only talked about three chapters. He stopped talking.

Zhang Zifeng was engrossed in listening, but did not expect Ye Mingxuan to stop so abruptly. She really wanted to know what would happen next. She tugged at Ye Mingxuan's clothes and acted coquettishly.

Peng Peng was also holding his chin with both hands, looking as if he was engrossed in listening. Seeing that Ye Mingxuan was unwilling to talk about it anymore, Peng Peng said to his sister, Zhang Zifeng," You act cute for your brother. Quick, quick, quick."”

Ye Mingxuan shook his head and patted Zhang Zifeng's head." It's eleven o'clock. Go back and sleep."”Zhang Zifeng saw that Ye Mingxuan wasn't willing to talk about it anymore, so he let out an " oh " in a low mood. After speaking to Teacher Huang and Teacher He, he walked into the house. "We'll talk about it tomorrow night." Ye Mingxuan shouted at Zhang Zifeng's back.

Zhang Zifeng turned around and gave Ye Mingxuan a sweet smile." Liars are puppies."”

Peng Peng looked at Ye Mingxuan pitifully. His sister wanted to sleep early, but he didn't need it. He still wanted to hear it.

Ye Mingxuan winked at Peng Peng. Peng Peng thought that Ye Mingxuan was really unwilling to continue because he wanted his sister to sleep early. Looking at Ye Mingxuan who was winking at him, Peng Peng felt that Ye Mingxuan should tell him alone.

"Peng Peng, isn't it time to exercise? Let's go chop some firewood."

Peng Peng broke down immediately." Bro, are you serious? You want me to chop firewood in the middle of the night?”

"Kill the broken dog. Ye Mingxuan, come out. She really wanted to know how Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were doing.”

"The mushroom house is a pit within a pit. Before I could get up, I fell into an even deeper pit. Ye Mingxuan, you're a big scam.”

"I've avoided the sister-doting demon, Brother Fury, Chef Huang, He Nuannan, and even prepared food for the late-night poisoning. I didn't expect to fall for Ye Mingxuan's story. I can't sleep."

"Sometimes he's funny and sometimes he's cold. In the end, who's the real Ye Mingxuan?”

"I'm still waiting for Ye Mingxuan's two songs to be officially released. I'm now playing the promotional video of 'Life I Look Forward To' on loop.”

"Upstairs, you're not alone."

“ 10086”

"Director Wang, the data in Brother Xuan's live broadcast room is not normal when he's telling the story.”The staff handed a data map to Director Wang.

Director Wang didn't even look at it and put it aside." I don't understand this. Just tell me what's going on.”

"Director Wang, during Ye Mingxuan's storytelling, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased rapidly. At its peak, it exceeded 10 million people watching online at the same time, with an average of more than 8 million people. The data is too exaggerated." The staff exclaimed.

"The data is real, right?" Director Wang had his own concerns. He was afraid that someone would deliberately boost the data for the program team.

"I've investigated it three times, and there's no problem. The bullet comments were very high. They're all very active." The staff assured Director Wang that all the data was true and reliable.

Director Wang thought for a moment, turned on his phone, and opened Weibo. As expected, he found what he was looking for.

"@ Life to Look Forward @ Ye Mingxuan, use your ultimate skill again. Let's start the story of Celestial Bane."

It was ranked seventh on Weibo's hot topic list.

Ye Mingxuan did not know that his popularity these few days had already caused a storm in the outside world.

Brother Media's conference room. CEO Wang Zhonglei personally hosted the meeting. He signaled the secretary to send the information to everyone at the venue.

"Ye Mingxuan, male, 23 years old, Han Chinese, orphan.

Teacher Huang met Ye Mingxuan at the Beijing Film and Television City. At that time, Ye Mingxuan was only twelve years old.

When he was 12 to 15 years old, Mr. Huang sponsored a private high school. His results were excellent, and the teacher's evaluation of him was that he was a young genius.

She applied for the Beijing Film Academy at the age of 18. Becoming Teacher Huang's student. Under Huang Laicheng's persuasion, she moved into his house. He didn't accept Teacher Huang's arrangement when he graduated last year. Instead, he chose to make a living on his own.

A few days ago, she took the initiative to contact Teacher Huang to participate in this popular variety show. In less than three days, the number of Weibo fans had increased to more than five million. He had already verified it with Weibo, and it was all true data. That was Ye Mingxuan's rough experience.”

Wang Zhonglei glanced at the company's higher-ups. His gaze lingered on the manager of the artiste department for a moment. She said," I asked you to collect this information. Aren't you surprised that I care about an artiste?”

Usually, everyone was a big shot in the industry, but now they were all silent. They could not understand why the CEO would suddenly care about an artiste who was not from the company.

"Old Chu from the music department came to me yesterday and told me that the two popular songs on Weibo recently were written by Ye Mingxuan himself. He bluntly told me that he had never written such a classic song in his life. The older generation of songwriters had gradually become incapable. You know how hard it is to get a good song these days. What was even more amazing was that Ye Mingxuan was only twenty-three years old, yet he had already written two classic songs. Whether it's as an artiste on stage or as a behind-the-scenes person, he's worth your time to get in touch with him. Tell me, have you ever tried to understand him?”

"CEO Wang, Ye Mingxuan is so close to Teacher Huang and Teacher He. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to pull him into the company.”

"If we can't pull him into the company, can't we work together in another way? Have you tried to come into contact with it?" Wang Zhonglei angrily threw the document on the conference table.

He wasn't really angry because of Ye Mingxuan. The company had grown bigger and bigger over the years, and these old subordinates who had worked hard with him had lost their motivation to improve.

She was dazzled by the results she had achieved so far. The young hunks that the company had launched in recent years seemed to have made a lot of money, but he knew that these young hunks were not very useful. They had a good appearance but were full of waste. What use would these young hunks be when the audience got tired of their aesthetic appreciation? Those good artistes with real ability were slowly getting old.

Wang Zhonglei stared at the artiste manager with a disappointed expression." Manager Cai, you're an old man in the company. I won't say anything this time. If there's a next time, you can resign.”

"Call Chen Chichi and tell him to stop playing games and get ready to live the life he yearned for. At the same time, test Ye Mingxuan's attitude.”

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