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"Who did you hit? Where did you hit it? Did he do it himself or was it done by his subordinates?" Song Yan was sitting on the rest, with a towel covering his shoulders, and was taking off the boxing bandages. His slender eyes were full of irritability. Don't worry, it's rare to come out and punch and have a fucking accident!"

"I heard it was done by his subordinates," Feng Xue stood aside, holding up her mobile phone, and pulled out the photos and videos that were being circulated on the Internet. "In a hotel, he accompanied Boss Ma to the stage today, but he was recognized by someone. Something went wrong in the private room."

"Appearance? You deserve it, you dare to touch high-voltage wires." Song Yan threw the boxing bandage aside, and someone immediately went to clean it up.He stood up, wiped his sweat with a towel, and asked, "What's going on now?"

"It was discovered early, Mr. Xu has asked the public relations department to deal with hot searches. This matter is a bit difficult to handle. I heard that it hurt the management of a large enterprise. If there is a big trouble, it may cause friction with the company. In addition to Wan Ge's private appearance, Mr. Xu is considering the issue of abandonment."

"Don't think about it, Wan Ge is still useful, so it should be protected." Song Yan looked up, "Did the police intervene?"

"No, although the hotel security blocked Wan Ge from coming out, but Boss Ma was there, and he asked Wan Ge to leave through the back door for his sake." Feng Xue replied.

Song Yan frowned: "The one who was beaten didn't call the police? It didn't hurt anyone! There's such a big commotion." He waved his hands, "Who did you hit? Show me."

Feng Xue obeyed the order, found a high-definition picture of the scene taken by the crowd, and handed it to the boss after zooming in: "The last two, looking at the pictures, don't seem to have anything to do with it. Since they didn't call the police, they probably plan to talk about money."

"It's easy to talk about money..." Song Yan took a glance, the one on the left was plain, and the one on the right showed half of his face, his eyebrows and eyes made his pupils shrink——Wen Yunting? !

What's the matter with the little guy, bump into him everywhere, fight again?This time with security?But there was no call to the police, which is strange.

He picked up his cell phone and called Xu Yao: "Xu Yao, are you depressed?"

"Well, it's only temporary. I don't know what will happen tomorrow. The news spread too fast. The people are powerful and they are more professional than the team."

"Wan Ge stay for a while longer." Song Yan ordered, "Tomorrow morning, you go to find one of the victims, the one with the cut hair. Be good at it, and let him pay the compensation. It's best to let him issue a statement in person, explaining that there was a misunderstanding. Ask the public relations department to draw up an investigation statement as quickly as possible, and don't let anyone poke at our Brilliant Star Entertainment's performance rate in the back."

"I'm working on it," Xu Yao asked, holding the documents of those two people, "What about the other one? Leave it alone?"

Song Yan pinched his brows, and said earnestly: "The other you can't talk well... I'll go, be careful, you will also get scratched."

?Xu Yao couldn't understand, the boss had already hung up the phone.

Song Yan threw the phone to Feng Xue, and moved his neck: "If it weren't for how much money watching Wan Ge is worth, I wouldn't bother to care about him!"

Feng Xue caught it steadily, and laughed together: "The boss still remembers the thing about him using the catalyst?"

Song Yan gets angry when he mentions it, and he crawls well when he climbs the bed, can't you love me and spend the next month?Dare to drug him indiscriminately before going to bed, causing Song Yan's pheromone disorder to produce an allergic reaction, and he is too excited to control himself.In the state of the outbreak of racial instinct, even ten Alphas could not stop his destructive desire. If there was not a sliver of reason remaining, it would have been possible to strangle Wan Ge, a fragile Omega, by mistake on the spot.

Fortunately, Feng Xue showed up in time and dragged the fainted Wan Ge out, and then looked at the hotel suite, almost everything that could be smashed was smashed, and it was a mess.Song Yan gradually calmed down, only to realize that he almost made a big mistake just now, and suddenly became furious, and wanted to kick this scourge out of the company.Later, it was Xu Yao who persuaded him to look up to money from the perspective of capital, and let him swallow this breath abruptly.

"Don't get angry with him, he just wants the boss to be more infatuated with him."

"Infatuation?" Song Yan sneered, slamming the towel on the chair, "He deserves it too! If you want to make trouble, tell him to roll over immediately!"

More than an hour later, Wan Ge appeared in the VIP room of the private club.He was frightened tonight, and Boss Ma was still reassuring him that he would kill those two men. Feng Xue, the big celebrity in front of the boss, suddenly called and summoned him. His tone didn't sound like condolences, but to convict him. of.

Wan Ge wrung his hands, and stood there shivering with his feet in a small shape: "Song, Mr. Song."

Song Yan had already taken a shower and changed into a suit, smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, without even looking at him, Wan Ge curled his lips and yelled again.

"Who allowed you to appear on stage to accompany the wine?" Song Yanliang glanced over, Wan Ge bit his lip, and looked away guiltily: "Well, Boss Ma...he is an investor in a new film, he has been invited several times, and I can't refuse ..."

"If you can't refuse, why don't you throw yourself into your arms?" Song Yan sneered, and asked Feng Xue, who was standing beside him, "How much did Ma Chenhai invest in the one he is shooting now?"

Feng Xue replied immediately: "Boss, 300 million, accounting for 10% of the total investment."

"300 million is enough for our lucky cat to accompany the wine?" Song Yan unpacked the pack of cigarettes slowly, shook one out and put it in his mouth, Feng Xue took out the lighter to light it for the boss, and stood back to his original position.Answer by the way: "It's far from enough, unless Boss Ma is ready to spend a lot of money and promises that the next new film will be dedicated to Mr. Wan."

Wan Ge was told his thoughts, and her white teeth bit down a deep red mark on her lower lip.Brilliant Star Entertainment is not the kind of small company that is not in the mainstream. In order to make money, it pays artists a clear price to pick up customers. On the contrary, it is quite strict about the virtues of popular artists. Hong pinched harder.

This media giant has dominated the entertainment industry for many years, and rarely has any major stains on artists. It all depends on these rules nailed to the board one by one. If you follow them, it will be sunny; If it is discovered, otherwise every day will be lightning and thunder.

Ever since being kicked out of bed by Song Yan, Wan Ge was eager to find a backer to stabilize his power behind him, so Ma Chenhai promised to spend several hundred million to support him, and even said that he would get a separate studio and team for him. The song moved.There were no accidents in the past few times when Chen Cang was in the dark. Today, he asked the film crew for leave to have dinner with Ma Chenhai. He didn't expect such an accident to happen.At this moment, the video of him being escorted by security guards and hastily leaving was being circulated wildly on the Internet. His guilty appearance really seemed to confirm the beating rumors.

Brilliant Star Entertainment stood up immediately and issued a statement that it will seriously investigate.From the perspective of outsiders, the head office wants to protect this cash cow that has just made money, but at this moment, seeing Song Yan's expression, Wan Ge swallowed nervously: It is not to protect him, but to kill him, right?

"President Song, I'm sorry, I'm also a first-time offender..."

"You've learned a lot, how long has it been since Ganghong started beating people?" Song Yan interrupted him, Wan Ge opened his eyes wide and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, Mr. Song, I didn't. I thought those two were For the reporter, the security guards searched their bodies to prevent sneak shots, I definitely did not do it!"

Obviously one was sitting and the other was standing, but the one who was sitting was condescending with a look of contempt in his eyes, and turned a deaf ear to his words: "I didn't even look carefully before I did it. How dare you fucking move me? Are you tired of working?"

Wan Ge was stunned for a few seconds, and gradually became surprised, remembering the two people who broke into the private room.One has small eyes and a flat nose, and an ordinary appearance, while the other has sharp brows and starry eyes, quite photogenic, but it doesn't look very annoying, like... Alpha?

This kind of appearance would never fail to impress Wan Ge in the circle, so he immediately judged that he was an outsider.It's not uncommon for Song Yan to eat all three sexes. I thought he only liked those in the circle, but I didn't expect that there were colorful flags flying outside the circle.Wan Ge's mind turned quickly, suspecting that Song Yan's anger was not because of breaking the rules but because of touching his little lover, so he quickly bent down and bowed a few times: "President Song, I was wrong, I really didn't know he was your friend! He , He is very skilled, but he suffered from the security guards, and he was not injured at all, can you forgive me once?"

"Whether you're injured or not is up to you?" Song Yan stepped on the edge of the coffee table, "I'm going to mess around with the bad rules? Do you think I'm dead?!"

The latter sentence echoed in the VIP room like thunder, Wan Ge trembled all over, his legs limp from fright, Feng Xue took a step forward to support him, so as not to let him kneel down on the spot.His face was pale, and even his lips lost their color. It could be seen that he was quite afraid of seeing Song Yan's anger.

"Song, Mr. Song, I apologize, I will apologize to him right away! I will be fully responsible for his medical expenses and mental damage, and I will never let you down!" Wan Ge shook off Feng Xue's hand and rushed to the coffee table Grabbing Song Yan's forearm, he almost begged, "Boss Ma, I was confused for a while, I dare not, I really dare not, because I can still make money for the company, please calm down, okay?"

Song Yan was dragged by his arm, and the cigarette ash fell all over the ground. He didn't even bother to look at him: "You know your own value quite well. Let's talk about it in a few days, and come with me tomorrow."

Wan Ge kept nodding, "Okay, okay, boss, whatever you say is fine."Song Yan asked Feng Xue to take him back. As soon as he walked out of the private room, Wan Ge seemed to be exhausted, his expression was in a trance, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his neck.

Feng Xue knew that he was afraid of what happened a few months ago.When he dragged Wan Ge out, he saw several purple fingerprints on both sides of Wan Ge's neck.

Self-inflicted.Feng Xue shook her head and sighed softly.

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Wen Yunting and Zhang Beibei arrived at the company early in the morning, surrounded by them like giant pandas to watch.

"Beibei, Yun Ting, did you really fight with that big star last night?"

Just as Zhang Beibei wanted to make a fuss, he stopped the conversation for Wen Yunting: "You can't say that, it's not with the big star, it's with his security guard."

"That's awesome! Damn it, I was so excited when I saw Weibo yesterday, brother, it's on the top of the list! You really showed your face!"

"Deputy Guan Wen is so handsome! I recognized him immediately in the video!"

"You guys are considered celebrities. Everyone was discussing this morning. I didn't expect Little Sweetheart Omega to be so ruthless in private, even beating people, and the character design collapsed!"

Zhang Beibei was complacent, while Wen Yunting felt ashamed all over the Internet, and glanced at the big brother who was full of pride beside him: How can you smile so happily?He was afraid of being seen fighting by his parents, and he would definitely have hours of education on the phone.

After the morning meeting, Wen Yunting went back to the office to look at the product promotion form, and Zhang Beibei sneaked in again: "Yunting! There is a big event!"

Wen Yunting stretched out Erkang's hand to him: "Just say it there!" It's bad luck to get close to you.

Zhang Beibei pointed to the phone: "I just received a call from the person in charge of Brilliant Star Entertainment! Their vice president actually came to contact me in person, wanting to talk to me about what happened last night."

Wen Yunting's understanding of Brilliant Star Entertainment only rests on the word "Song Yan". He is the boss, and he will definitely not handle this kind of matter by himself, and leave it to his subordinates.But I only called Zhang Beibei and didn't come to harass him, luckily.

Taking advantage of Wen Yunting's distraction, Zhang Beibei slid to the table: "Hey, brother, I think they want to be private, we can make a good fortune!"

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes: "What are you fishing for? There is a reason for this. If you hadn't insisted on peeping, this kind of thing would have happened?"

Zhang Beibei yelled that he was wronged. Isn't it a normal reaction to see a celebrity follow him?Besides, he didn't reveal to the outside world that Wan Ge was drinking with the old man, which is already worthy of his conscience!

Wen Yunting persuaded him that it wasn't a big deal in the first place, so don't talk too much when you talk to him, he is not a fool.Zhang Beibei pursed his lips, planning to ask for a fee for mental damage, and then just ask Wen Yunting for medical expenses.

"How is your waist?"

"It's okay." Wen Yunting's expression was normal, and he was scolding his mother in his heart.I got up in the morning and looked in the mirror. The place where I hit it was purple, and it hurt when I moved. I planned to buy a bottle of medicinal wine at noon and rub it back.

After Zhang Beibei left, Wen Yunting always felt a little weird when he touched his words.It's still the same reason, the vice president of Brilliant Star Entertainment needs to come forward in person?Exaggerated?Paying so much attention to Wan Ge?

He changed his mind again, he was hired by the boss before, thinking about this relationship, there is nothing wrong with paying attention to it.

But more exaggerated things followed.

Wen Yun stopped to answer a call from an unfamiliar number: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Wen? Our Boss Song would like to invite you to catch up on the past at noon, at the coffee shop on the third floor of the shopping mall opposite your company."

"No time."

"Ah... You are not free, are you? Don't worry, our boss also has a solution. If you are busy with work, he will go to the company to find you in person."

"..." Wen Yunting's face darkened, "Let's stay outside."