Sweet entertainment circle

That night, even the actress Yu Lan, who was known as the most searched lady, was not able to defeat He Ming, and the word "little brother" ranked first among the most searched keywords.

The foodie fans' comments were posted from Haitian's official blog to He Ming's Weibo, and then to Zhao Xiaotian's Weibo.

[Crying, if I had known that my little brother’s cakes would be hard to come by today, I shouldn’t have been lazy back then, I would have lined up to buy them every day...]

[I have already had a happy time, and I dare not ask for extravagance. I just ask my little brother when there will be another lottery draw. 】

[The girls in the gourmet world are all fair-skinned and beautiful and spoil you to the sky, why is my little brother so hard to think about it? 】

【Miss Z has become the public enemy of the gourmet world...】

[I beg my little brother to withdraw from the circle and sell cakes! 】

……

In just three days after the Golden Flower Awards ended, He Ming's fans exceeded one million, and he became a new traffic niche.

Looking at the data sent by the secretary, Chu Lang was so angry that he dropped the folder to the ground, "Huang Xintao is useless, even such a small newcomer can't hold it down."

The secretary's surname is Xu, and his name is Xu Youqing. He has been with Chu Lang for many years and is Chu Lang's right arm. Little artist, in addition to Mr. Zhao protecting him, there is also Huo Ershao who is also holding it like this."

Xu Youqing paused, glanced at Chu Lang, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I've already had people check the background of this man named He Ming, and it's so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary. One of them must be a matchmaker."

"What do you mean?" Chu Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Youqing, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Xu Youqing didn't back down, "You know what kind of person Mr. Zhao is. The online rumors that Mr. Zhao secretly colluded with Yunyou to sell Haitian must be groundless..."

"Shut up, Xiaotian is not this kind of person."

Xu Youqing snorted, "You have been in love with Mr. Zhao for so many years, you must know better than me what he is like. However, don't forget what you did behind his back. With Mr. Zhao's intelligence, you really Do you think he can't see anything?"

Chu Lang staggered a bit, propped one hand on the desk behind him, his face was a little depressed.

"That's all I've said, you'd better think about it!"

After Xu Youqing left, Chu Lang leaned on the office chair, put his hand on his forehead, and thought a lot.

Zhao Xiaotian has been following him since he was 15 years old, and it has been [-] years now, what kind of temperament he is, Chu Lang really knows better than anyone else.

Rather Stick to your guns.

If... If I let him know, I will marry a woman in the end...

Chu Lang closed his eyes, unable to imagine.

When he received Chu Lang's call, Zhao Xiaotian was discussing with He Ming about his next development plans.

He Ming's sudden popularity was something neither he nor Zhao Xiaotian expected, but for He Ming who had no foundation, it might not be a good thing.

Zhao Xiaotian has been immersed in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and he sees problems more deeply than others. Fans like He Ming who have accumulated rapidly are like a tall building with an unsteady foundation. It looks lofty, but in fact it is precarious and may collapse at any time.

However, He Ming's studies are also a problem, especially since he himself is not willing to give up this learning opportunity, plus he himself lacks the background in the entertainment industry, so it is absolutely impossible to package people in a short period of time. Push people out to attract attention.Not to mention filming, Zhao Xiaotian didn't intend to let He Ming take the traffic route, so he wouldn't accept a film for him until he encountered a good work.

Zhao Xiaotian thought over and over again to no avail, and finally it was Song Yaoyao who woke him up with a sentence when he watched the live broadcast, "It's not easy to maintain popularity. Now that there are so many people doing live broadcasts online, isn't it very popular?"

With the diversification of mass entertainment, there are now endless live broadcast platforms on the Internet. In order to attract popularity, those anchors can be said to do everything they can.

Thinking of those foodie fans in He Ming's private messages who were waiting to be fed, he immediately thought of it.

However, just as Zhao Xiaotian opened his mouth, his mobile phone rang inappropriately. Seeing the caller ID on the screen, the excitement on Zhao Xiaotian's face faded instantly, he hesitated for a moment, and took the mobile phone to the balcony.

"Brother, do you think Brother Zhao's face is a little weird?" Song Yaoyao has been watching the live broadcast for two hours since the fans couldn't get up. The live broadcast was suspended due to the ringing of the phone, and when I looked up, I only saw half of Zhao Xiaotian's dark side face, which was a little unclear.

He Ming heard the words, turned his eyes away from Zhao Xiaotian's back, looked at Song Yaoyao, and nodded, "It seems that something is not good, by the way, who is Chu Lang, I just saw Brother Zhao's phone screen, That's the name on it."

"I don't know..." Song Yaoyao shook his head halfway, and suddenly remembered that his biggest boss seemed to be surnamed Chu, and some rumors and gossip from the outside world surged in his mind, "But... it might be our big boss .”

He Ming pursed his lips, stopped talking, and felt a little flustered in his heart: He...he just called out the boss's name, so why wouldn't he sue?

Over there, Zhao Xiaotian quickly hung up the phone and came back. He glanced at He Ming and Song Yaoyao, "I have something to go back to the company, Mingming, you should rest well for the next two days, and I will take you to school the day after tomorrow." report."

It could be seen that Zhao Xiaotian was in a hurry, Song Yaoyao didn't wait for him to explain, and immediately added: "Brother Zhao, I will definitely take good care of Brother Ming, I will not run around, and I will not let Brother Ming run around."

The words were snatched by Song Yaoyao, Zhao Xiaotian stopped, nodded, then took the coat from the sofa and hurried away.

This point was just around the end of get off work time, and there was a traffic jam on the road. When Zhao Xiaotian arrived at the company, it was already dark.

The lights in Chu Lang's office were not turned on. Zhao Xiaotian thought that the other party had left impatiently, and just took out his mobile phone to make a call, but before the number was dialed, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the inside. When he realized it, he was pulled in, and soon fell into a familiar embrace.

The opponent's embrace was a bit hard, and with excessive force, the bridge of Zhao Xiaotian's nose hit the opponent's chest. The pain was so painful that he wanted to scold his mother, but when he opened his mouth, something soft and warm slipped into it. in his mouth.

Zhao Xiaotian admits that he is a bit hypocritical. He was a boyfriend whom he hadn't seen for a few months, but he quarreled as soon as they met. The two had been fighting for a few days. , he really couldn't accept it.

It took a lot of effort to push the person away, Zhao Xiaotian panted heavily, not wanting the other party to see through his intentions, he pretended to be indifferent, "Tell me, what is the purpose of President Chu asking me to come to the company at this time? "

Chu Lang has also been in a panic for the past few days. It's good that he didn't taste the fishy smell, but he didn't enjoy it after tasting it a little bit, and his whole body was about to lose all reason from the fever rising from his lower abdomen, " Xiao Tian, ​​please stop making trouble with me, okay? I think you are going crazy."

Zhao Xiaotian likes to see Chu Lang being bewildered by himself, but remembering how the other party acted like a master in front of him a few days ago, the anger in his heart has not been exhausted, "I'm messing with you? Mr. Chu can Really know how to joke, I've been so busy these days, how can I have time to make trouble with you?"

It’s okay not to talk about it, but when he talked about it, Chu Lang completely lost all reason, “Hmph, Zhao Xiaotian, can that person make you want to be immortal and die like me? Or are you just fucking like that? The coquettish, like that little rascal, climbed up to Huo Ershao, and then came..."

"Crack!" With the sound of applause, the whole office was terribly quiet. After a while, Zhao Xiaocai shook his trembling hand, trembling his lips, and said in a trembling voice: "Chu Lang ,You bastard."

Chu Lang covered his face, as if he just woke up from a dream, subconsciously went forward and hugged Zhao Xiaotian tightly, "I...yes, I'm the bastard, Xiaotian, I'm sorry...I'm really, really afraid of losing you... "

The warm liquid dripped on his neck, Zhao Xiaotian closed his eyes, after a long time, he finally raised his hand slowly, and hugged Chu Lang tightly, "Chu Lang, I have been with you for 14 years, and I have been anonymous for 14 years .”

"I know...I know it all, it's me who wronged you..."

"Because I like you, no matter how many grievances I have, I can bear it. If you still doubt my sincerity, then I will really die..."

"I'm not allowed, Zhao Xiaotian, I'm not allowed." Like a frightened wild animal, Chu Lang cupped Zhao Xiaotian's face in panic, and kissed it fiercely.

Zhao Xiaotian was stunned for two seconds, then stood on tiptoe and kissed back...

After some entanglement, Zhao Xiaotian nestled in Chu Lang's arms, a little drowsy, but he kept thinking that Chu Lang had something to discuss with him on the phone, "By the way, what do you want to say on the phone?"

At that time, Chu Lang just found an excuse to call Zhao Xiaotian back. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes and said seemingly unintentionally: "It's nothing, I just want to ask your little artist what's the next arrangement?"

"I'm just about to tell you. I planned to let him lay a solid foundation this year, meet a good script, let him take on a few pleasing roles, and slowly enter the public eye. But right now it's not Maybe it came as planned, and the fans are already there. If he doesn’t have any works and doesn’t maintain the topic, the black fans will come back again. I want him to live broadcast for a few hours at a fixed time every week to maintain his popularity. Yes Oh, haven't you always been indifferent to the development of your artists? Why did you suddenly think of Mingming..."

Chu Lang remained calm, "Didn't you see that this person made a lot of noise...Xiaotian, have you ever thought about signing another artist to divert the attention of the public?"

Zhao Xiaotian froze and didn't answer.

Now that he had started, Chu Lang resolutely said, "Actually, you just have a little prejudice against Gu Li. He can sing and dance, and he is good-looking. Since his aunt has begged me to come here, you should help me..."

"Okay." Zhao Xiaotian interrupted Chu Lang, "I promise you, Gu Li, I signed it."

Chu Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged Zhao Xiaotian tightly, "I knew it, you would definitely help me."

Zhao Xiaotian lowered his eyes, raised his hand to lightly cover his heart, and said silently in his heart: Chu Lang, this is the last time.

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