we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

Wei Feng drove out from the company building, and Wang Yuechen was sitting in the co-pilot.

"Where are you being sent?" Wei Feng asked after walking not far.

Wang Yuechen lit a cigarette, "Just at the intersection ahead."

Wei Feng glanced at him, "When did you become so addicted to smoking? You smoked so much in it just now, and now you're smoking again."

"Isn't this a high-pressure industry?" Wang Yuechen said, "By the way, Qiao Chuyang asked me for something yesterday. Guess what it is?"

"what?"

"The master tape of 'One Day and One Night' is from the issue of Desert Island," Wang Yuechen said with a smile, "Look at how clever I am, when you two are old, you can take this issue out and look back, and recall your own youth."

"What's the mess?" Wei Feng parked the car on the side of the road and asked Wang Yuechen to get off, "Do you have an appointment here?"

"Well," Wang Yuechen casually put out his half-smoked cigarette on the lid of the trash can next to him, "Don't forget about tomorrow's business."

Wei Feng nodded to show that he understood, and then drove away quickly.

He didn't go the way home.Boss Huang has been ill for the past two days. At first, he shrank in his den and refused to come out. Later, he stopped eating. Qiao Chuyang picked him up and checked carefully, only to find out that there was a small lump on his chin.It looked very uncomfortable. Qiao Chuyang took it for an examination and found out that it was fluid accumulation and needed hospital treatment.

Today happened to be the day, so Wei Feng went to pick it up when he got home.

When we arrived at the pet hospital that Qiao Chuyang mentioned, the front door was very big, and there was a dedicated parking lot next to it, which looked very grand.

Wei Feng walked in and took the dog back according to the instructions. The nurse girl looked at the registration card and asked again: "Are you Mr. Qiao?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Ah, no," the nurse didn't know why she didn't speak very quickly, "There are still a few expenses that have not been settled here, please go to the hall downstairs..."

Wei Feng left with Boss Huang, and the nurse girl excitedly asked the person next to her, "The one just now...was Wei Feng, right?"

The nurse in charge of the test immediately echoed, "Yes, yes, it's Wei Feng! I just watched it quietly for a long time, and it feels different from the TV, the real person is more handsome..."

"No, no, look at this record, the owner clearly wrote Qiao Chuyang's name."

"That's right! This! It's the same as what was said on the Internet, so they really..."

After the broadcast of "All Star One Night" for the past two days, the relationship between Qiao Chuyang and Wei Feng was brought up again.After Qiao Chuyang's disappearance, Wei Feng's worry and anxiety, which surpassed everyone else's, came through the screen, and it was impossible to ignore it.Even ordinary viewers who are not rotten girls start to have doubts.

But Qiao Chuyang doesn't care about these anymore. He just wants to be quiet now. He used to like to browse Weibo forums and so on, but now he quits all of them, so he doesn't know about these.

When Wei Feng returned home, there was already a ready dinner on the table.

Qiao Chuyang's workload has been greatly reduced recently, and he hasn't had such a free time in several years, especially at the end of the year when almost everyone is busy, he has nothing to do, so he started to study cooking.

He still seems to be a player with great potential. Although the two dishes and one soup served on the table on the first day took an entire hour and a half, the appearance was unexpectedly good and looked very beautiful.

However, taster Wei Feng tasted the eggplant stew with chopsticks and frowned slightly.

Qiao Chuyang became nervous, "Is it hard to eat?"

"That's not true," Wei Feng looked at the eggplant with its bright purple skin, "It's just that maybe... not too familiar?"

After a few days of hard work such as undercooked, a little mushy, and too much salt, Qiao Chuyang finally entered a stage of soaring, basically good enough for color and taste.

Qiao Chuyang heard the sound of his car coming in, so he went over early and opened the door. Wei Feng came in with the dog, and saw him standing at the door wearing a small apron, which felt quite fresh.

"Master, you are back, should we eat first or take a bath first?" Qiao Chuyang deliberately teased him.

Wei Feng also pretended, "Let's eat first."

Then he looked at the pink flower apron on Qiao Chuyang, and couldn't help but ask, "Where did you come from..."

Qiao Chuyang looked down, "I think it's cute, I bought plastic wrap from the supermarket and gave it away."

After putting Boss Huang back in his nest, the two of them washed their hands and finally started to eat.

Qiao Chuyang can only cook a few home-cooked dishes so far. Today, he tried to challenge himself to bake chicken wings. Although the first pot was not smooth and a bit mushy, the second pot was very good-looking. They were all beautiful caramel color and neat. Arranged neatly on a plate and garnished with cauliflower, it has the taste of a professional chef.

"How does it taste?" Qiao Chuyang looked at Wei Feng's expression.

"It's so delicious," Wei Feng said, "If we continue to eat like this, we may both become big fat people."

"It's fine as long as it's delicious, don't worry about that much." Qiao Chuyang picked up the bowl and started eating, "I'll be unemployed soon."

Wei Feng looked at him with a smile, "How are you talking with those companies before?"

After the news of Qiao Chuyang's termination of the contract spread, several brokerage companies offered olive branches to them. First, what Qiao Chuyang wanted to sign with was the record company, and second, most of these were small companies that had just been established. It was mainly for the purpose of getting Qiao Chuyang to help them make a name for themselves. After all, Qiao Chuyang's popularity was not in vain, so it couldn't help Qiao Chuyang much.

"It's not good, let's see it again." Qiao Chuyang said, "I heard from Brother Wang that you pushed an invitation for a movie?"

"Well, why does Wang Yuechen tell you everything?" Wei Feng laughed.

"Is there anything you can't tell me?" Qiao Chuyang immediately pretended to be angry.

"Of course there is," Wei Feng teased him, "For example, yesterday I went to the bar with him to find several beauties..."

Qiao Chuyang knew that he was kidding himself, so he stuffed a chicken wing into his mouth, "Hurry up and eat your meal."

But after a while, he asked again: "Why didn't you accept the show?"

"Now I'm looking for quality rather than quantity," Wei Feng said, "Besides, I'm already doing behind-the-scenes work, so there's no need to make films that don't have much nutrition."

This reason is very good, but what Qiao Chuyang doesn't know is that this movie is not without nutrition, but if Wei Feng accepts it, Wei Feng's schedule will start before the Spring Festival, and he will hardly be at home for the whole holiday.With Qiao Chuyang's heart still in decline, this was not a good choice.

After eating, Wei Feng handed over the task of washing dishes, and Qiao Chuyang combed the hair of Boss Huang who had returned from illness.

It was washed clean in the hospital, and the whole dog looked very energetic, except for the collar around the neck, there was no sign of illness anywhere.

"You are so kind, you don't have any troubles..." Qiao Chuyang looked at Boss Huang who was trying to bite his tail, and murmured.

Qiao Chuyang made a rare visit to Hongying headquarters today. Of course, it was because of his termination of the contract. Several big bosses took turns to persuade him to stay. It's just that Qiao Chuyang has made up his mind to go, that's not it. Simple enough to make him change his mind.

During this period of time, Hong Ying also used both kindness and power. On the one hand, he asked him to put forward conditions in every possible way, as long as he could stay, and on the other hand, he exerted pressure through various partners.

Qiao Chuyang didn't have the hard times when ordinary people can't become popular, so he didn't know that it took two hours to wait for others to finish filming on the set, and he didn't know that the script that was delivered to him just because he wasn't the protagonist It can be so sloppy, and the background props for shooting commercials can also be so sloppy that there is only one green screen, and the rest depends on post-production.

In the past two days, he had tasted all these, so he was more determined to leave.What Hong Ying did was not to keep him, but to push him out.

At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Wei Feng received a call from Wang Yuechen. It sounded like he was calling from a bar, and the background music was loud.

"Basically, we're almost ready," Wang Yuechen said. "By tonight, all the oranges have been sent out."

"Then what's the next step?" Wei Feng stood on the balcony and turned around to see Qiao Chuyang struggling on the treadmill, with Boss Huang jumping around excitedly beside him.

"Next step..." Wei Feng heard the sound of Wang Yuechen lighting a cigarette with a lighter, "Let's see how the other side responds."

"If you're so passive, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away so easily." Wei Feng said.

Wang Yuechen chuckled, "It's okay, I can't get away anyway."

"...Okay then, let me know as soon as you have any news."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Feng walked in and stood by to watch Qiao Chuyang run.He was wearing a set of sportswear, and there was a sweat towel hanging around his neck. He ran a few steps to wipe it off, but he didn't seem to be sweating much.

"Who's calling?" he gasped.

"At work." Wei Feng looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

After being stared at for a while, Qiao Chuyang was unhappy, "I'll collect money again."

"Well, how much is an hour?"

"It happens that I am an unemployed youth, so let me pay ten yuan per second."

"It's counted by the second," Wei Feng said, "Your salary is high."

The two chatted about irrelevant topics, and Qiao Chuyang was also tired from running, so he got off the treadmill and poured himself a glass of water.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, do you have any ideas?" Wei Feng asked him, "Do you want to go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"I..." Qiao Chuyang didn't answer directly, "What are your plans?"

"How about," Wei Feng looked into his eyes, "go back to my house and meet the elders together?"

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