It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

When Song Ruoci heard the words, he unconsciously clenched Ye Cheng's sleeves tightly, and felt sweat dripping from his forehead.

Ye Cheng felt that the person in his arms had a sudden change of mood, and his body tensed up, and hurriedly said: "It's all right, it's all right if you don't want to say it."

Why are you asking this question yourself?The beautiful atmosphere just now was destroyed.

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm the one, I'm sorry... let's not talk, let's go back to take a shower and sleep?" Ye Cheng apologized.

But Song Ruoci took a deep breath, raised his head and gave Ye Cheng a comforting smile.

"At the end of this month, I should have stayed in Xinghe for three years, but in one of these three years, which is the second year of the contract period, I didn't have any work, which was basically equivalent to being frozen."

As Song Ruoci said, he stretched his arms forward to stretch his muscles and bones, but to Ye Cheng's surprise, this movement was a "begging for a hug" movement, and he immediately stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms.

"Hug." Ye Cheng clasped his hand on the back of his head, and wrapped his other arm around his waist, showing a protective gesture, "I'm hugging, you speak slowly."

Song Ruoci was taken aback, put his head on his neck and giggled.

"Sister Lan is actually my second manager. My first manager was surnamed Wang. At that time, besides me, he had another artist named Kong Qi." Song Ruo twisted his words. , and found a comfortable position to snuggle into his arms.

Hearing Kong Qi's name, Ye Cheng's arms holding him tightened violently, "Yes, the one who committed suicide because of the gay scandal?"

"Yes." Song Ruoci rubbed his head like a cat in his arms, "How should I put it? Compared with him, I'm actually much luckier..."

In the first year of entering Galaxy, although Song Ruoci looks good, but because he is a newcomer, the resources allocated are not good.In order to make a living and to prove himself, Song Ruoci was starving at that time, and acted in a lot of Jack Su's online dramas that were rolling with thunder.

Thinking that newcomers who have just entered the circle are like this, Song Ruoci has no complaints, without an assistant, he has worked hard and ran many announcements by himself.

"In the second year, Xinghe didn't sign any new artists, so there was enough resources for us artists who had been through the year." Song Ruoci said, "At this time last year, around the beginning of February, I received an appointment from my agent. The notice said that there are new resources, and the company's top management and well-known investors want me to come to the company with Kong Qi."

Having said that, Song Ruoci paused for a moment.

Presumably, Ye Cheng has been soaking in the dye vat of the entertainment industry for six years, so he must understand the twists and turns, the dark and dirty shadows behind the light appearance, and he can probably guess what happened when the story is told.

Song Ruoci reached out to smooth his frowning eyebrows: "Don't worry, I'm very lucky."

"Kong Qi and I went to the company at the same time and waited. The investor had not yet arrived. Only a few senior executives of the company and our broker were in the meeting room. They told us the background of the investor and the amount of investment, and discussed new issues with us normally. About the book. At that time, Kong Qi and I were very happy, and felt that after a year of hard work, our careers were finally going to improve."

Song Ruoci smiled wryly: "Now that I think about it, how can there be such a good thing."

That day until six o'clock in the evening, there was no investor. Song Ruoci couldn't sit still and wanted to go home. At that time, he had just moved into the community where he was staying now, and there were still a lot of things to deal with with the property management and the landlord.

"Just wait a little longer." The broker patiently comforted, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After all, such a big investor also has late capital. Look, Xiao Qi is still here, drink some water and wait." .”

Song Ruoci believed the manager's words, and sat down to drink the water that had already been placed on the table according to the words.

Then I can't remember the next thing. When I remember it again, it's dark, I can't see my fingers, and there is no one to answer me. It's like a nightmare I had when I was a child.

There is a condition called dark phobia, from childhood anxiety disorder to fear of darkness, and then to fear of confined spaces.

After Song Ruoci got the news that he had resources that day, he hurried to the company without eating anything. Now his stomach is empty, and the nausea brought by the dark claustrophobia bursts out, but he can't vent anything.

"At that time, apart from work, the relationship with my family was also very tense. It was almost a cold war when we met, and I was actually quite afraid of the dark when I was a child." The car was already a little cold, and Song Ruoci hugged Ye Cheng again. up the arch.

The car was quiet, only the breathing of the two of them, Song Ruoci's voice was small, but it fell into Ye Cheng's ears very clearly.

"I don't know how long after that, the door finally opened. It was Sister Lan. She didn't say anything, but told me to go home quickly." Song Ruoci let out a sigh of relief and rubbed her hands, "It wasn't long after this incident , Kong Qi committed suicide, saying that it was because of rumors of a homosexual scandal, but in fact..."

"In the same year, the high-level management of Xinghe was rectified and many people were laid off." Song Ruoci sneered again, "I heard a lot about those high-level people later, it's quite...disgusting."

What happened at that time, Xinghe played his usual style, blindly suppressing it, declaring to the outside world that the company should be rectified, and that the artist committed suicide because of the chaos in his personal life.

"I'm done."

After Song Ruoci finished saying this sentence, his whole body relaxed a lot, the feeling of being stuck in his throat was swept away, he felt relieved, and his tone of speech became much lighter.

After speaking, he smiled carefully.

There was no light in the car, so Ye Cheng couldn't see his appearance clearly, but no matter how he thought about it, he could not help but rub into his arms, making people feel distressed.

"Why didn't you change the company then?" Ye Cheng hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would hurt him again.

Song Ruoci stretched out one hand and hooked a strand of Ye Cheng's hair to play with: "I was in conflict with my family at the time, and I couldn't afford the liquidated damages at that time."

"I'm sorry." Ye Cheng apologized suddenly, bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead, "I should have found you sooner."

If I found my little friend earlier, could I avoid these things? Why didn't I dare to enter his life until the sixth year?

Song Ruoci laughed twice, but couldn't bear to see him blame himself: "Now I have you."

Ye Cheng tightened his hands, and if there was a light, he could see the blood vessels and veins protruding from anger on the back of his hands, "Where's your manager before, and Xinghe's high-level executive?"

"They were all fired, but I heard that one of them is no longer here due to physical reasons." Song Ruoci said.

Ye Cheng clicked his tongue and felt that this person was cheap, even if the others resigned, he would pick them out one by one and send them to the place where they should go.

"It's a bit cold, let's go back." Song Ruoci wrapped his clothes, the gas in the mailbox of the car was probably exhausted, and the heater was no longer blowing out warmth.

He was a little exhausted after the love affair, and he yawned unavoidably after talking so much in one breath.

"Wait, let me find the phone." Ye Cheng fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find the phone. Finally, Song Ruoci gave him a flashlight to find the phone on the ground.

There is still some liquid that makes people blush and heartbeat stick to the screen.

Fortunately, the light in the car was very dark, and the flashing blush on Song Ruoci's face could not be seen clearly.

After drying the screen, Ye Cheng called Zhou Nan directly.

"I miss you guys so much" came from the other end of the phone. Zhou Nan, who was watching the Spring Festival Gala, was still awake: "Will you give me New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year?"

"Don't be poor." Ye Cheng found a blanket from the back seat of the car to cover Song Ruoci, and kissed him on the cheek again.

A sound of "Bo" was heard clearly in Zhou Nan's ears.

Zhou Nan: ...

"I'll mention the matter of the studio, and I'll let the public know that I'm going to sign someone." Ye Cheng said with an unquestionable tone.

"It's a bit hasty, it will be the beginning of March after all the preparations are finished." Zhou Nan hesitated, wondering why Ye Cheng was in such a hurry all of a sudden.

Ye Cheng's voice suddenly floated a little farther away: "Darling, when will your contract expire?"

Song Ruoci thought for a while: "Number 28."

Ye Cheng said to the phone again: "You can work overtime, I will give you a salary increase, and it can't be later than the 28th of this month at the latest."

Zhou Nan: "Am I this kind of person??? It's a big Chinese New Year, don't do it."

Ye Cheng: "The house in the east of the city."

Zhou Nan: "...I refuse."

Ye Cheng: "I will never show affection in front of you again."

Zhou Nan: "Deal!"

So under Song Ruoci's stunned eyes, Ye Cheng hung up the phone and carried him back into the house like a disabled person.

The bathroom heater was turned on in the bathroom, and it was very warm. Ye Cheng put water in the bathtub to test the water temperature, and only put the person in when he felt it was suitable.

"Do you want to sign me?" Song Ruoci childishly drew ripples on the water with her arms, folded her hands on the ground and rested her head on the floor, lying on the edge of the bathtub like a mermaid.

"Otherwise?" Ye Cheng pinched his nose, took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub, pulling him into his arms.

A lot of water overflowed in an instant, splashing on the tiled floor.

Ye Cheng threw a bubble ball in, and soap bubbles popped out of the water one by one, "Isn't it just a liquidated damages, your husband, I will pay him ten times."

Before Song Ruoci wanted to let nature take its course and let the contract expire automatically, Ye Cheng also respected his choice, but after learning the truth of the matter, he was very upset when he thought that his baby was still labeled with Xinghe.

"Waste of money." Song Ruoci scolded, but his heart couldn't stop being sweeter than sugar.

"What's wasted, I'm happy." Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, turned the person in his arms over and kissed him, feeling the urge to do it again in the bathroom.

In the end, it still meowed, so that the next morning the two elderly people were very displeased when they saw the three innocent little bean Maryjack.

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At the end of January, the annual vacation ended, and City A became the city full of dreams again, returning to its bustling appearance.

Song Ruoci paid a high liquidated damages one day before the contract expired, which was quite a slap in the face.

I don’t know which entertainment news company found out about this incident. With the help of being framed for homosexuality before, being almost injured on the crew, and the car accident, it made a lot of reports. Netizens expressed that they were very happy to watch.

Dilili: This wave of face-slapping 666, I am very happy to see it hahaha, Xinghe deserves it, give my little brother a hundred likes

Juju in women's clothing: I'm going to read "Nanshan" seven or eight times for my little brother's face-slapping operation [Comparison]

wifi signal launch: biu! ~Support our younger brother of Sister Shishi's family!

And the next day, a Weibo blew up into the eyes of the public with a heavy force, causing an uproar.

From "Yecheng Studio".