After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

At the request of her sister, Duan Kejia rushed to the hospital for an examination.Cheng Weizhi has always understood the principle of repaying kindness with gratitude, so he followed Duan Kejia to the hospital.He humbly served tea and water at the side, not forgetting to wear sunglasses and a mask to avoid revealing his identity.

This is a private hospital with very few people, but there is still a queue.

Cheng Weizhi sat next to Duan Kejia: "Sir, do you want to drink anything else?"

Duan Kejia shook his head: "No, go over there and get me a newspaper."

Cheng Weishi took a copy of S City Morning Post and presented it to Duan Kejia with both hands.After Duan Kejia took it, he turned two pages and asked, "What do you think about that incident just now?"

Duan Kejia was referring to the attack.

Cheng Weizhi recalled the cry he heard from the man before: "I'm afraid he thought I really had some unclear relationship with Jiang Xi'an."

Cheng Weizhi looked up at the darkest corner of the ceiling in the distance, and after a long time, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled.This was the first time Duan Kejia heard such a sneer full of irony from the other party.He shifted his gaze from the newspaper to Cheng Weishi, and a shadow instantly appeared in his dark eyes.

Cheng Weishi: "For a celebrity who doesn't even know his last name, he chooses to commit a crime. This kind of behavior is very stupid."

Duan Kejia could hear the interest: "What else?"

"What's more: In fact, he doesn't know what kind of person his favorite star is. He has never really come into contact with Jiang Xi'an, and he does this kind of harm to others for the sake of a projection in his brain that doesn't exist at all. It's not worth it. Seriously, I feel worthless for him."

He remembered that the crazy man shouted before his mouth was gagged: "An'an, I won't let this kid go, he defiled you."

tarnish...?

I'm afraid it's not by others, but by herself.

Just seeing a gossip going viral on the Internet made him so angry. If this fan saw the beautiful scene in the Cayenne with his own eyes, he wondered if he would just draw his knife and slash at it.

At that time, it will not be a fluke like today.

Duan Kejia was noncommittal to Cheng Weizhi's words, lowered his eyes and continued to read his newspaper. After a long time, he said, "The woman just now is my cousin and Director Chen's daughter."

Cheng Weishi came back to his senses and was taken aback by this identity: "But you just told me that the lady's surname is Wang. And Director Chen..."

"Her and her mother's last name."

"Oh I got it."

Duan Kejia: "Let's go have a meal together later."

Cheng Weizhi didn't realize it for a while, because he felt that Duan Kejia's thinking was jumping abnormally today, and eight out of ten sentences were changing the subject.He raised his wrist to look at the time, and replied: "It may be too late, I have to go to the company in the afternoon, it's already 11:30, your inspection..."

Duan Kejia stood up: "Then there's no need for an examination. It was just a fight, there was no injury or disability, how can you be so pampered."

"Okay, okay..."

After the meal, Duan Kejia drove him to the company.When Cheng Weishi got off the car, he happened to see Dong Chengzheng chatting with a boy who looked about 20 years old standing at the door of the company.He hid aside and waited until the boy said goodbye to Dong Cheng before appearing in front of Dong Cheng.

Dong Cheng watched him take off his sunglasses and mask, reached out and patted Cheng Weishi's shoulder: "Hey, you came early, I thought you would oversleep and be late today."

Cheng Weishi followed Dong Cheng into the lobby and took the elevator. After the elevator door closed, Cheng Weishi said, "I was downstairs in the community just now, and was almost stabbed by bad guys."

After hearing this, Dong Cheng almost jumped up from the ground: "Ah? Stabbed? Where's Liu Zhonglin? He didn't pick you up? Are you hurt?"

Cheng Weizhi leaned over and whispered: "I am lucky and lucky, and I was rescued by Mr. Duan who happened to pass by. After preliminary judgments by Mr. Duan and I, the perpetrator should be a fan of Jiang Xi'an."

After all, Dong Cheng has been in this circle for many years, and he immediately figured it out: "It's because of yesterday's scandal. Huh, her fans are quieter than anyone else; if they want to be crazy, I can deny my relatives... After I go back today, I will call the security department to ask them to strengthen the guard. What about the perpetrator? Have you sent him to the police station? Which police station will I ask to be responsible. Try not to let this matter come to light, Bad influence."

"Well, at the XXX police station. Mr. Duan said that after the interrogation results come out, you can ask him for help if you need it."

Seeing that the elevator was about to reach their destination floor, Cheng Weizhi quickly put on his mask and sunglasses.After coming to a complete stop, only a ding sound was heard, and the elevator door opened.

Dong Cheng put his hand on Cheng Weishi's shoulder, and lightly pushed his elbow on his back, and said with a smile: "You kid, it's only been so long that you've already become so close to Mr. Duan, you How did you hook up with him?"

Just as Cheng Weizhi was about to refute Dong Cheng's ambiguous words, he suddenly saw a familiar face brushing past him.After recognizing who this person was, Cheng Weizhi panicked and quickly lowered his head to pretend not to know him.

It's Liu Liang.

He thought guiltyly: I don't know if Liu Liang heard what Dong Cheng said just now.

When the two entered the office, Dong Cheng kicked his assistant out. He asked Cheng Weishi to sit on the small sofa and poured him a glass of water himself.

"This... Teacher Dong, you see that you are too polite."

Cheng Weizhi was a little embarrassed, after all, Dong Cheng was a senior in the circle, so it shouldn't be the reason why Dong Cheng poured water on him.

Dong Cheng walked around twice in front of Cheng Weishi: "I have something I want to discuss with you. Um...it was Huang Dong who told me this morning, and he wanted me to talk to you."

"You say."

"Judging from the online feedback of popular singers last time, many people are not satisfied with Zhong Fei's singing skills. In fact, the company is well aware of this. But, look at you, you have a good foundation. Not only can you sing, but you can also sing. You can write small songs, but your situation is too different from Zhong Fei’s. After some discussion, we decided to cut your album budget and record a few fewer songs. I want you to spend the next few months The itinerary is all on filming. The other thing is..."

Dong Cheng's words were roundabout, but Cheng Weishi knew that these were not the real issues that Dong Cheng wanted to "discuss" with him, and the part that he really wanted to discuss was at the end.

"What is it? Teacher Dong, you said."

Dong Cheng cleared his throat, frowned, and looked very embarrassed: "Because most netizens don't believe that Zhong Fei has talent and skills in music, so write 'Zhong Fei' in the composer column. It's really unlikely."

This sentence fell within Cheng Weizhi's acceptance range: "I have expected what you said a long time ago. Even if you want to write your name, it is impossible to write my real name. If you write 'Zhong Fei' or someone else, for me Words make no difference."

Dong Cheng took a breath, and the black eyeballs were dripping and spinning in the eye sockets, like an old fox who is careful about budgeting: "We just said that we will cut the budget, so maybe you will only release one or two singles , but you gave me several demos before, and we thought..."

Now Cheng Weizhi finally understood what Dong Cheng wanted to say.

Dong Cheng wanted to use the few demos he had written before, and let the company's producers compose them for other artists to use, and the composer's column would also be replaced by the company's producers.In other words, the samples that were handed over to Dong Cheng before have nothing to do with him.

Cheng Weizhi suddenly stood up from the sofa, squeezed the disposable paper cup in his hand, the warm water in it was squeezed out, and poured all over his coat.

Dong Cheng took a step back in fright.

Cheng Weizhi's words were not serious, as if he consciously lowered his voice and temper: "Actually, when you decided to come to 'discuss' with me, I had no choice."

This is a unilateral announcement, not a negotiation, but a preemptive act, and there is absolutely no room for negotiation.

Dong Cheng's expression was very helpless: "Ashi, this business is far from as simple as you think... Think about it, you released an album, which contains many songs that you have worked so hard to participate in. But based on Zhong Fei’s performance in the past, when you are invited to a song and dance party, the organizers will never let you sing. When you are on the stage, the stereo will play the songs you worked hard on, but you only Being able to open your mouth to lip-sync...you're not going to be really happy about it."

"I see. You don't need to persuade me anymore." Cheng Weishi threw the paper cup in his hand into the trash can, turned around and sat back on the sofa. Even though Dong Cheng's words were very euphemistic, he still couldn't help hearing them harshly, " Now that you have made a decision, no matter how much I refute it, it will be useless."

Dong Cheng never expected Cheng Weishi to be so "reasonable". To be honest, when he was discussing with Huang Dong, the two had already thought of the various reactions that Cheng Weishi might make, and listed them one by one. After coming up with a countermeasure, even Cheng Weishi's countermeasure of "going to the Public Security Bureau to report them for fraudulent identity fraud" was considered very carefully.

He nodded and said in admiration, "You are very smart. To compensate you, we will add this amount to your salary a year later."

Dong Cheng stretched out five fingers, and shook his palm back and forth like a rattle.

"Thank you."

Cheng Weizhi looked at the clothes soaked in water on his chest, and the rough and harsh light reflected under the lamp.

"Is there anything else besides that?" he asked.

"No more. I originally wanted to chat with you for a while, but unfortunately he left suddenly. If you want, you can go to Lan Lan's office to pick two songs you like. Since they are all made by you, you Of course the priority is to be your single..."

Cheng Weizhi shook his head: "No need. Just pick two songs for me."

Dong Cheng hesitated: "This..."

"Since there's nothing else to do, teacher, I'll go first."