Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

The straightforward phrase, "two words," brought immense pressure to Director Wang.

"It’s so sudden, it’s hard to find someone suitable." Plus, it would delay progress.

Bo Yimo looked up, his gaze landing on him, "Isn’t there a suitable candidate right here?"

"Huh?"

Director Wang had a bad feeling in his heart, hoping it wasn’t what he thought.

"Director Wang, I think you’re quite suitable."

Those light-hearted words sent Director Wang’s world spinning, leaving him in a bad state.

Although getting Young Master Mo’s affirmation should make him happy, he wasn’t happy at all.

He’s a director, not an actor, okay!

Director Wang visibly resisted and struggled, "Why don’t we consider someone else instead?"

Bo Yimo increasingly thought it was a good idea and made a final decision, "Either we don’t shoot, or you, Director Wang, take the stage yourself."

Not shoot?

The station head would likely kill him; he wouldn’t survive the night.

Knowing that the show’s success relied heavily on them, if they didn’t perform, the ratings would plummet.

So the miserable Director Wang reluctantly stepped in, constantly muttering to himself, wishing he hadn’t invited the anti-fans from the start, to avoid this tough task.

At this moment, Director Wang’s heart was filled with sorrow.

Thus began the show that Director Wang both directed and starred in.

Having directed so many variety shows, Director Wang naturally knew how to improve its entertainment value, but the problem was his acting skills weren’t up to par; his body language was stiff, leading to a lot of jokes.

In the end, seeing himself in the camera, Director Wang wanted to reshoot out of despair, even if it delayed progress—it was necessary to get a professional actor.

Bo Yimo looked at him and said, "Let’s keep it as is; it’s not bad."

Are you sure?

Director Wang was skeptical, wondering if it was payback for earlier, or perhaps revenge from the writer inviting anti-fans?

"Director Wang, it was shot quite well, your stiff expression contributed plenty of humor, just standing there is a fountain of laughs..." Tong Yan commented, finishing with a light-hearted, "Director Wang, you’re going to be famous."

Hehehe, such fame, he didn’t need it at all.

Others also expressed their approval, and Director Wang watched it over and over until he was numb—maybe it wasn’t so bad after all?

The filming continued.

Yan Mo treated everyone to a sumptuous dinner. Director Wang ate nervously, while Little Fatty looked at him kindly, and Yimo stared at him expressionlessly; it was ice and fire, how could he feel at ease?

After dinner, Tong Yan kindly asked, "Director Wang, how do you feel?"

With a large freezer next to him, he didn’t dare say no and nodded, "Not bad, pretty good."

Bo Yimo casually said, "Then how would you rate it?"

"Full marks, full marks, ten points!" If there were eleven points, he wouldn’t hesitate to give it, because the threat in a certain person’s eyes was strong; he didn’t dare to score lower, seriously.

Tong Yan smiled happily, "Great, Director Wang, thank you for your patronage, come again next time."

Director Wang fled as if for his life—no, no, there won’t be a next time, never again would he get himself involved.

In the end, the team’s selection awarded the lowest score to Zhu Xiaoxiao and Qi Yan’s group, while Yan Mo safely avoided trouble.

Because things went differently than the production team expected—they planned for Yan Mo to finish last, but there was a huge turnaround, so everything had to be adjusted afterward.

The production team was quite unfortunate.

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The team hurriedly assembled this episode’s content, ready to broadcast, but then something bad happened unexpectedly.