The Couch Potato Moves House

Chapter Ninety-Four

Li Wenchuan set down his fried dough stick and picked up a meat bun. It was filled with mushroom and pork; with one bite, the rich juices spread through his mouth, utterly satisfying.

"With where I am right now, I can probably only take television dramas, right?" Li Wenchuan had more or less figured out how the entertainment industry worked during this period.

He had plenty of buzz and huge traffic. Judging from the sales of Shangming's Mist-Moon Osmanthus, his ability to draw in fans was also excellent. But that did not mean he could draw ratings or box office numbers again. Honestly, Li Wenchuan did not yet have any truly noteworthy works to his name.

"It's good that you understand. No matter how successful The Crown Prince Goes on Strike is, it's still only a web drama. It might bring you some attention, but it can't become your calling card. If people only mention that web drama and a few variety shows whenever they bring you up in the future, then you're done for." He Meng's delicate brows furrowed as she took several scripts from her bag.

"I looked through these dramas. They're all pretty good."

Li Wenchuan took them. There were three in total. He looked up at He Meng. "Three?"

"I already filtered them. After your popularity rose, quite a few productions contacted me. Some wanted you as the male lead, but they were all terrible. Most were youth campus idol dramas. I don't think that's where you should position yourself."

Li Wenchuan looked at the three scripts in his hands without speaking.

One was called Shadow, a Republican-era spy drama. The role was the third male lead, a roguish young master whose true identity was an important underground Party liaison, code-named Gray Shadow. The