"Has Wang Ying from Lemon Entertainment lost her fucking mind?" Zekai shot up angrily, pacing back and forth in the living room. The house was already a mess, with vases he smashed scarring the floor.
This apartment, located in downtown Capital City, was in a slightly above-average neighborhood. The security measures were excellent, hardly any outsiders could sneak in. Of course, in expensive Capital City, such a house costs at least a hundred thousand per square meter.
Given his current status, he really doesn't deserve a house this good from the company.
However, his agent is very capable in the industry, and both the company and the agent have high hopes for him, with his treatment resembling that of second or third-tier stars from a newbie starting at the eighteenth tier.
But no matter how much the company values him, his company itself doesn't have the capability to start productions for him to act in, and his status is too low to secure roles in big productions.
