The sun was setting, and the warm light shone through the glass of the building just on Zhu Ming's body, covering his whole body with a layer of golden light.
The radiant man in front of him had an arrogant look on his face, which made Yang Fang feel a little lost.
It has been ten years since he signed Candle Tea until he terminated the contract, and now, but he seems to be different from before.
In the past, with a slight sweep of those clear and shallow eyes, there was an invisible distance between him and others.But now, it is so lively and dazzling that it doesn't look like that careless and extremely alienated Candle Tea.
"You..." Yang Fang felt guilty because of those eyes, walked around the table and sat down slumpedly. He wanted to ask Zhu Ming why his attitude changed suddenly, but he said, "What benefits does Lin Yaoxu give you?" Are you so willing to run for him?"
"..." Zhu Ming was stunned, and after a long while, he spit out a sentence: "President Yang, my brain is not working well, I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment. Early-onset Alzheimer's is easy to get at your age."
He has never been a person who can be easily instigated by interests and benefits, and there is only one principle for acting and speaking, depending on his mood.
Money can't buy his willingness, he is willing to do this for Lin Yao, is anyone in the way?
Mr. Yang was frightened by his beautiful Chinese words, but there was only one subtext behind him.
Mr. Yang, you are an idiot.
But he didn't say it directly, because he knew that from the standpoint of a businessman, Yang Fang's logic was never wrong.
It's not even just Yang Fang. These companies in the circle, established brokerage companies such as Qianfan Media and Morning Star Entertainment, and emerging companies such as Fengshang Media, mostly have the same virtue.
Artists are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are countless young and young trainees who dream of becoming stars all day long.
How can there be any idealistic Bole and Liangma, and how can there be any kindness, in the eyes of these high-level executives, they are all just wearing the established label——
Product.
In the past, he also had expectations and fantasies for Xingchen, but in the end he realized that they didn't know how to respect his dreams, they just needed his value.
During that time, his inspiration was overwhelming, and he was about to create one song after another, but Yang Fang not only didn't give him a little time to prepare for the new album, but instead planned a tour plan that lasted for half a year.
Day and night touring, commercial performances, interspersed with life-and-death variety shows, the foundation of his insomnia symptoms was laid from that time.
Obviously exhausted every day, but lying on the bed, his heart beat so fast that he couldn't fall asleep at all. Even if he fell asleep, it was as if he hadn't slept, but his eyes were closed for a few hours.
Touring, in a high-sounding way, is to give back to fans. To put it bluntly, it is to collect money.
It's not that he doesn't like touring, seeing fans happy and enthusiastic is really healing, but he doesn't like such meaningless rushing, endless but exhausting carnival.
It wasn't until later that he left Chenxing and started to organize everything by himself, that he didn't know how many people a concert could support, and even the scalpers could get a share of it.
That's not "meaningless" at all.
For Xingchen, money is the only meaning.
From time to time, there will be artists who try to expose the behavior of these companies after they terminate their contracts, and he has long been used to it.
But apart from getting fans to say "distressed" and insulting the company together as "stupid" and "no one does it", the artists seem to be unable to do anything.
The average person would not dare to confront an opponent who has the ability and funds to withdraw popular searches and delete posts in seconds.
Is it just this family black?No, they are all the same kind of crow, the same black.
It's just that some are more black, and some are so cunning that they hide their black feathers and whitewash them finely.
Most of the three-legged established companies are like this, except that the situation of Guangying Entertainment, which Bai Si belongs to, is a little better, and the other two are the same.However, the situation with light and shadow is more complicated.
Before Zhu Heng, the current boss of Guangying Entertainment, took over his father's company, there was no difference between these three companies.If an artist can choose among these three companies, it is nothing more than whether they prefer movies, TV or music when watching resources.
And Zhu Heng, the rich second-generation boss, is different from other bosses. He is more informal, and he married an actress. He is gentle and gentle after watching the first generation, and he can understand the mood of artists better than others. Therefore, the benefits of the company And the treatment has always been praised by the industry.Later, he concentrated on developing his own game club, and simply distributed the company's affairs to his wife.
Compared with other high-level executives in the industry, the couple are younger and more open-minded. Naturally, they are not as black-hearted as the other two.
But in the final analysis, all preferential treatments are based on the rate of return.
If one day the sweet pastry is no longer the treasure in his cage, there is no need to confess it anymore.
Just as Xingchen did to Lin Yao, so does it to him.
He is not afraid of being drowned by the spittle of fans, because it is impossible for these saliva to drown money. As long as Xingchen can continue to promote popular artists and create top-notch artists, as long as there are fans who are willing to buy it, Yang Fang will have nothing to fear.
He looked at Yang Fang's confused eyes, and even raised his hand to find out what kind of disease early-onset Alzheimer's is. He interrupted Yang Fang's movements with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I know your position, but neither does Lin Yao." What did you do to offend Xingchen? In the past two years, he has been turning around more and more times. I heard that he left the film crew first and entered the film crew later. Don't you think he is very similar to me back then?"
Yang Fang was ashamed, Zhu Ming said that he couldn't refute, he even felt that the next second this person had to say to himself: Are you crazy about money?
"From this point of view, you have never changed." Zhu Ming said with a faint sarcasm, "I can probably guess what you are thinking. The contract is about to expire, and Lin Yao seems to be interested in the newcomer you want to support." I don't care too much, I arranged a new show for him, but I didn't expect that the line of competition for the show will be half a year, and it seems that there is no way to get another part of the crew to get a paycheck, are you a little bit annoyed?"
Yang Fang narrowed his eyes, and listened to Zhuming's detailed analysis. Only then did he gradually believe that Zhuming's relationship with Lin Yao had not eased verbally. As for these trivial matters, if it wasn't for someone he knew well, Lin Yao's sullen How could your child tell Zhuming all this?
"You have an idea, and you still come to me for an explanation?" Yang Fang asked him, "What do you want from me?"
Candle Tea: "Why did you withdraw my resources back then? I want to know the reason. I thought I should have the right to know."
Yang Fang sighed, Zhu Ming was too stubborn, it seemed that he didn't plan to leave without asking.He was really afraid that he would live here if he was cruel, so he had to choose his words and give him an explanation: "Back then, there was no Lin Yao in the combination of BM."
Zhuming's eyelids twitched.
"At that time, he seemed to need more money, so he asked me for a debut opportunity with a ten-year contract." Yang Fang continued, "Before I decided to put Lin Yao in BM, I decided to give that song to BM. .”
"So I've always blamed the wrong person, right?" Zhu Ming tilted her head to look at him, "I shouldn't blame Lin Yao, but you. Or... the person who was replaced by Lin Yao? Who is that person? Did you make your solo debut later or did you debut in a group?"
A series of artists that Xingchen praised later appeared in Zhuming's mind, but none of them made him feel better than Lin Yao, and made Yang Fang willing to sacrifice him and give that song to BM as a wedding dress.
Yang Fang silently did not answer.
Zhu Ming understands that even Yang Fang can't afford to offend someone, and he has to protect him if he keeps silent, probably someone with a background.
"Look, it's good to be straightforward, the misunderstanding has been resolved." He spread his hands towards Yang Fang, and said calmly, "I won't tell this matter."
At least he wouldn't say it until he figured out who the offending person was.
Yang Fang's eyes were full of doubts, but his face was obviously relieved.He is good at Tai Chi, and Zhu Ming's rampage, up to seven inches, is really a hindrance.
Going forward and saying some polite words to appease the young man's emotions, Yang Fang half pushed and half pushed the candle tea to the door, looking like he couldn't wait to send the plague god away.
But he didn't expect that as soon as Zhu Ming stepped out, he withdrew back the next second, closed the door, and looked at him meaningfully.
This look was very rare in Zhu Ming, and Yang Fang thought he saw Lin Yao when he raised his eyes.
"Mr. Yang, I still have a question." With a smile on his lips, he looked calmly at the sweat dripping from Yang Fang's forehead.
Yang Fang's previous explanation did not contain any false elements.
As if enlightened, he even understood Xingchen's intentions for Lin Yaoli's family over the years.After all, as long as he and Lin Yao are constantly at war and resentful, no one will pursue the truth of this old matter.
So as long as he keeps misunderstood, wouldn't it be fine?Why bother to bring this up by yourself?Aren't you afraid that he will ask the bottom line like today?
It is true that you want to check and balance Lin Yao who is about to leave the company, but do you really just want to show Lin Yao a little vigilance and color?
"You really have no other intention to break the news this time?" There was a cold light in his eyes.
Yang Fang looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why don't you find the reason in yourself? Candle tea."
Zhu Ming frowned inexplicably, thinking what's the matter with him?
Yang Fang slowed down his voice and guided him: "If it was you in the past, would you care about the truth after knowing this? Digging out the things you tried to forget will only make you angry, hate, and make you complain even more Him, I can see the discord between you and Lin Yao, even if it is exposed, will he take the initiative to explain to you that he doesn't know because of his character?"
Zhu Ming laughed dumbfoundedly, bowed her body, turned and left.
Yang Fang was right. The outcome of this matter should have been that the two people who were so proud that neither would bow their heads to each other became more antagonistic.
He just made a mistake. He didn't expect that the relationship between himself and Lin Yao had already changed beyond what others could see, nor did he expect that the barriers and prejudices between the two had already been quietly broken.
"Did you know? Zhu Ming went directly to the company to block Mr. Yang?!"
Lin Yao turned on the hands-free, while listening to Chen Qingquan exclaiming on the other end of the phone, the movements of his hands stopped involuntarily, and the corner of his mouth couldn't hide his smile: "Really? How do you know?"
"The company group has gone crazy. If President Yang hadn't issued the death order, there would have been 'internal staff' breaking the news on the Internet by now."
There are often two types of internal revelations, one is company-inspired hype-style revelations, and the other is revelations from restless employees.
The former has its own high-level purpose, while the latter, irrelevant content is fine. Once the company's image is affected, what awaits the whistleblower is the fear of being dominated by capital means.
Chen Qingquan looked up to the sky and screamed: "What the hell is he trying to do? It doesn't matter if he runs faster than me in dispelling rumors, public relations, and he runs faster than me in going to the company. Is he your manager or am I your manager???"
"Of course it's you." Lin Yao whispered, after all, he doesn't know how to cook for the manager.
"I met Mr. Yang just now, and he actually asked me if you wanted to terminate the contract early. You said that we didn't mean to perform the contract in peace. Guess what? Mr. Yang said that Zhu Ming said he didn't mind letting you go early. Signed to his studio!" Chen Qingquan said, "I'm just wondering! What's wrong with this candle tea?! He still wants to sign you, why doesn't he go to heaven!!!"
Lin Yao's hands that were adding water to the basin slightly trembled, and the water was accidentally added too much.
Reluctantly, he added some more flour, put down the flour, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he suppressed a smile.
"Don't worry, he didn't even want to sign me." He comforted Chen Qingquan.
"You know again? You are not the roundworm in his stomach!"
"I think you can trust me on this matter." Just as Lin Yao finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of the elevator door opening, knowing that it was Zhu Ming who had returned, "Let's not talk about it, see you at the company tomorrow."
Before Chen Qingquan could respond, before Zhuming asked him what he had for dinner, he immediately hung up the phone.
"Yo, what about the face-to-face meeting?" Zhu Ming had a smile on his face, and the output in front of Yang Fang made him feel a lot more comfortable, especially when he figured out the reason back then, even Lin Yao's eyes shone brightly, "What to eat?"
"Dumplings, Xiao Er ordered." Lin Yao brought a large bowl of dumpling stuffing from the kitchen and pushed it in front of him, "Those who don't make dumplings are not eligible to eat."
Candle Tea scooped up a spoonful of stuffing with a metal spoon, staring wide-eyed: "What's in it?"
Picky eaters are afraid of stepping on thunder.
"You'll know when you're eating." Lin Yao glanced sideways at the cautious Zhu Ming, and asked casually, "I heard you want to sign me to your studio?"
"You know so soon?" Zhu Ming stopped trying to taste the taste with the tip of her tongue, and turned her head slowly. "I was bluffing him. How boring is it to sign you?"
Lin Yao laughed tacitly, he knew that Chen Qingquan could completely trust his judgment on this matter.
"What's the reason?" He smiled deeply, taking in the subtle changes between Zhu Ming's eyebrows and eyes.
Zhu Ming put down the spoon, licked the corner of his mouth, sat down casually at the table, and met Lin Yao's gaze: "Sharing resources in a studio, working together to create brilliance? Please, how much do we have to be together?" Concerns and compromises?"
"Isn't it good to compete, Mister Opponent? If it's a man, fight with the bayonet!"
Lin Yao's throat moved, looking at Zhu Ming's tongue and the corners of his mouth in a daze, this tacit understanding made his speech dry.
He doesn't know if competition is good or not, he only knows that if that person is Zhu Ming, he will accompany him unconditionally.
The author has something to say: Candle Tea: Come on! ! !Fight the bayonet! ! !
Lin Yao (starts to take off his pants)
Candle Tea:? ? ? ? ?
=======================
That’s right, Hanhan Zhu doesn’t know the pun meaning of “bayonet fight”_(:з」∠)_
Speaking of which, the biggest bug in this article is that Oolong is already a 24-year-old husband dog!As we all know, the lifespan of a dog is generally only 10-15 years, and the life span of a big dog may be shorter, but the plot requires everyone not to pay too much attention to it, just treat it as a cub who was continued by Mr. Lin in an attempt to break the Guinness record!
感谢在2020-02-0510:26:04~2020-02-0608:51:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of wind and water;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fengmingshuiluo; 10 bottles of end-of-season and autumn;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The radiant man in front of him had an arrogant look on his face, which made Yang Fang feel a little lost.
It has been ten years since he signed Candle Tea until he terminated the contract, and now, but he seems to be different from before.
In the past, with a slight sweep of those clear and shallow eyes, there was an invisible distance between him and others.But now, it is so lively and dazzling that it doesn't look like that careless and extremely alienated Candle Tea.
"You..." Yang Fang felt guilty because of those eyes, walked around the table and sat down slumpedly. He wanted to ask Zhu Ming why his attitude changed suddenly, but he said, "What benefits does Lin Yaoxu give you?" Are you so willing to run for him?"
"..." Zhu Ming was stunned, and after a long while, he spit out a sentence: "President Yang, my brain is not working well, I suggest you go to the hospital for treatment. Early-onset Alzheimer's is easy to get at your age."
He has never been a person who can be easily instigated by interests and benefits, and there is only one principle for acting and speaking, depending on his mood.
Money can't buy his willingness, he is willing to do this for Lin Yao, is anyone in the way?
Mr. Yang was frightened by his beautiful Chinese words, but there was only one subtext behind him.
Mr. Yang, you are an idiot.
But he didn't say it directly, because he knew that from the standpoint of a businessman, Yang Fang's logic was never wrong.
It's not even just Yang Fang. These companies in the circle, established brokerage companies such as Qianfan Media and Morning Star Entertainment, and emerging companies such as Fengshang Media, mostly have the same virtue.
Artists are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are countless young and young trainees who dream of becoming stars all day long.
How can there be any idealistic Bole and Liangma, and how can there be any kindness, in the eyes of these high-level executives, they are all just wearing the established label——
Product.
In the past, he also had expectations and fantasies for Xingchen, but in the end he realized that they didn't know how to respect his dreams, they just needed his value.
During that time, his inspiration was overwhelming, and he was about to create one song after another, but Yang Fang not only didn't give him a little time to prepare for the new album, but instead planned a tour plan that lasted for half a year.
Day and night touring, commercial performances, interspersed with life-and-death variety shows, the foundation of his insomnia symptoms was laid from that time.
Obviously exhausted every day, but lying on the bed, his heart beat so fast that he couldn't fall asleep at all. Even if he fell asleep, it was as if he hadn't slept, but his eyes were closed for a few hours.
Touring, in a high-sounding way, is to give back to fans. To put it bluntly, it is to collect money.
It's not that he doesn't like touring, seeing fans happy and enthusiastic is really healing, but he doesn't like such meaningless rushing, endless but exhausting carnival.
It wasn't until later that he left Chenxing and started to organize everything by himself, that he didn't know how many people a concert could support, and even the scalpers could get a share of it.
That's not "meaningless" at all.
For Xingchen, money is the only meaning.
From time to time, there will be artists who try to expose the behavior of these companies after they terminate their contracts, and he has long been used to it.
But apart from getting fans to say "distressed" and insulting the company together as "stupid" and "no one does it", the artists seem to be unable to do anything.
The average person would not dare to confront an opponent who has the ability and funds to withdraw popular searches and delete posts in seconds.
Is it just this family black?No, they are all the same kind of crow, the same black.
It's just that some are more black, and some are so cunning that they hide their black feathers and whitewash them finely.
Most of the three-legged established companies are like this, except that the situation of Guangying Entertainment, which Bai Si belongs to, is a little better, and the other two are the same.However, the situation with light and shadow is more complicated.
Before Zhu Heng, the current boss of Guangying Entertainment, took over his father's company, there was no difference between these three companies.If an artist can choose among these three companies, it is nothing more than whether they prefer movies, TV or music when watching resources.
And Zhu Heng, the rich second-generation boss, is different from other bosses. He is more informal, and he married an actress. He is gentle and gentle after watching the first generation, and he can understand the mood of artists better than others. Therefore, the benefits of the company And the treatment has always been praised by the industry.Later, he concentrated on developing his own game club, and simply distributed the company's affairs to his wife.
Compared with other high-level executives in the industry, the couple are younger and more open-minded. Naturally, they are not as black-hearted as the other two.
But in the final analysis, all preferential treatments are based on the rate of return.
If one day the sweet pastry is no longer the treasure in his cage, there is no need to confess it anymore.
Just as Xingchen did to Lin Yao, so does it to him.
He is not afraid of being drowned by the spittle of fans, because it is impossible for these saliva to drown money. As long as Xingchen can continue to promote popular artists and create top-notch artists, as long as there are fans who are willing to buy it, Yang Fang will have nothing to fear.
He looked at Yang Fang's confused eyes, and even raised his hand to find out what kind of disease early-onset Alzheimer's is. He interrupted Yang Fang's movements with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I know your position, but neither does Lin Yao." What did you do to offend Xingchen? In the past two years, he has been turning around more and more times. I heard that he left the film crew first and entered the film crew later. Don't you think he is very similar to me back then?"
Yang Fang was ashamed, Zhu Ming said that he couldn't refute, he even felt that the next second this person had to say to himself: Are you crazy about money?
"From this point of view, you have never changed." Zhu Ming said with a faint sarcasm, "I can probably guess what you are thinking. The contract is about to expire, and Lin Yao seems to be interested in the newcomer you want to support." I don't care too much, I arranged a new show for him, but I didn't expect that the line of competition for the show will be half a year, and it seems that there is no way to get another part of the crew to get a paycheck, are you a little bit annoyed?"
Yang Fang narrowed his eyes, and listened to Zhuming's detailed analysis. Only then did he gradually believe that Zhuming's relationship with Lin Yao had not eased verbally. As for these trivial matters, if it wasn't for someone he knew well, Lin Yao's sullen How could your child tell Zhuming all this?
"You have an idea, and you still come to me for an explanation?" Yang Fang asked him, "What do you want from me?"
Candle Tea: "Why did you withdraw my resources back then? I want to know the reason. I thought I should have the right to know."
Yang Fang sighed, Zhu Ming was too stubborn, it seemed that he didn't plan to leave without asking.He was really afraid that he would live here if he was cruel, so he had to choose his words and give him an explanation: "Back then, there was no Lin Yao in the combination of BM."
Zhuming's eyelids twitched.
"At that time, he seemed to need more money, so he asked me for a debut opportunity with a ten-year contract." Yang Fang continued, "Before I decided to put Lin Yao in BM, I decided to give that song to BM. .”
"So I've always blamed the wrong person, right?" Zhu Ming tilted her head to look at him, "I shouldn't blame Lin Yao, but you. Or... the person who was replaced by Lin Yao? Who is that person? Did you make your solo debut later or did you debut in a group?"
A series of artists that Xingchen praised later appeared in Zhuming's mind, but none of them made him feel better than Lin Yao, and made Yang Fang willing to sacrifice him and give that song to BM as a wedding dress.
Yang Fang silently did not answer.
Zhu Ming understands that even Yang Fang can't afford to offend someone, and he has to protect him if he keeps silent, probably someone with a background.
"Look, it's good to be straightforward, the misunderstanding has been resolved." He spread his hands towards Yang Fang, and said calmly, "I won't tell this matter."
At least he wouldn't say it until he figured out who the offending person was.
Yang Fang's eyes were full of doubts, but his face was obviously relieved.He is good at Tai Chi, and Zhu Ming's rampage, up to seven inches, is really a hindrance.
Going forward and saying some polite words to appease the young man's emotions, Yang Fang half pushed and half pushed the candle tea to the door, looking like he couldn't wait to send the plague god away.
But he didn't expect that as soon as Zhu Ming stepped out, he withdrew back the next second, closed the door, and looked at him meaningfully.
This look was very rare in Zhu Ming, and Yang Fang thought he saw Lin Yao when he raised his eyes.
"Mr. Yang, I still have a question." With a smile on his lips, he looked calmly at the sweat dripping from Yang Fang's forehead.
Yang Fang's previous explanation did not contain any false elements.
As if enlightened, he even understood Xingchen's intentions for Lin Yaoli's family over the years.After all, as long as he and Lin Yao are constantly at war and resentful, no one will pursue the truth of this old matter.
So as long as he keeps misunderstood, wouldn't it be fine?Why bother to bring this up by yourself?Aren't you afraid that he will ask the bottom line like today?
It is true that you want to check and balance Lin Yao who is about to leave the company, but do you really just want to show Lin Yao a little vigilance and color?
"You really have no other intention to break the news this time?" There was a cold light in his eyes.
Yang Fang looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why don't you find the reason in yourself? Candle tea."
Zhu Ming frowned inexplicably, thinking what's the matter with him?
Yang Fang slowed down his voice and guided him: "If it was you in the past, would you care about the truth after knowing this? Digging out the things you tried to forget will only make you angry, hate, and make you complain even more Him, I can see the discord between you and Lin Yao, even if it is exposed, will he take the initiative to explain to you that he doesn't know because of his character?"
Zhu Ming laughed dumbfoundedly, bowed her body, turned and left.
Yang Fang was right. The outcome of this matter should have been that the two people who were so proud that neither would bow their heads to each other became more antagonistic.
He just made a mistake. He didn't expect that the relationship between himself and Lin Yao had already changed beyond what others could see, nor did he expect that the barriers and prejudices between the two had already been quietly broken.
"Did you know? Zhu Ming went directly to the company to block Mr. Yang?!"
Lin Yao turned on the hands-free, while listening to Chen Qingquan exclaiming on the other end of the phone, the movements of his hands stopped involuntarily, and the corner of his mouth couldn't hide his smile: "Really? How do you know?"
"The company group has gone crazy. If President Yang hadn't issued the death order, there would have been 'internal staff' breaking the news on the Internet by now."
There are often two types of internal revelations, one is company-inspired hype-style revelations, and the other is revelations from restless employees.
The former has its own high-level purpose, while the latter, irrelevant content is fine. Once the company's image is affected, what awaits the whistleblower is the fear of being dominated by capital means.
Chen Qingquan looked up to the sky and screamed: "What the hell is he trying to do? It doesn't matter if he runs faster than me in dispelling rumors, public relations, and he runs faster than me in going to the company. Is he your manager or am I your manager???"
"Of course it's you." Lin Yao whispered, after all, he doesn't know how to cook for the manager.
"I met Mr. Yang just now, and he actually asked me if you wanted to terminate the contract early. You said that we didn't mean to perform the contract in peace. Guess what? Mr. Yang said that Zhu Ming said he didn't mind letting you go early. Signed to his studio!" Chen Qingquan said, "I'm just wondering! What's wrong with this candle tea?! He still wants to sign you, why doesn't he go to heaven!!!"
Lin Yao's hands that were adding water to the basin slightly trembled, and the water was accidentally added too much.
Reluctantly, he added some more flour, put down the flour, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he suppressed a smile.
"Don't worry, he didn't even want to sign me." He comforted Chen Qingquan.
"You know again? You are not the roundworm in his stomach!"
"I think you can trust me on this matter." Just as Lin Yao finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of the elevator door opening, knowing that it was Zhu Ming who had returned, "Let's not talk about it, see you at the company tomorrow."
Before Chen Qingquan could respond, before Zhuming asked him what he had for dinner, he immediately hung up the phone.
"Yo, what about the face-to-face meeting?" Zhu Ming had a smile on his face, and the output in front of Yang Fang made him feel a lot more comfortable, especially when he figured out the reason back then, even Lin Yao's eyes shone brightly, "What to eat?"
"Dumplings, Xiao Er ordered." Lin Yao brought a large bowl of dumpling stuffing from the kitchen and pushed it in front of him, "Those who don't make dumplings are not eligible to eat."
Candle Tea scooped up a spoonful of stuffing with a metal spoon, staring wide-eyed: "What's in it?"
Picky eaters are afraid of stepping on thunder.
"You'll know when you're eating." Lin Yao glanced sideways at the cautious Zhu Ming, and asked casually, "I heard you want to sign me to your studio?"
"You know so soon?" Zhu Ming stopped trying to taste the taste with the tip of her tongue, and turned her head slowly. "I was bluffing him. How boring is it to sign you?"
Lin Yao laughed tacitly, he knew that Chen Qingquan could completely trust his judgment on this matter.
"What's the reason?" He smiled deeply, taking in the subtle changes between Zhu Ming's eyebrows and eyes.
Zhu Ming put down the spoon, licked the corner of his mouth, sat down casually at the table, and met Lin Yao's gaze: "Sharing resources in a studio, working together to create brilliance? Please, how much do we have to be together?" Concerns and compromises?"
"Isn't it good to compete, Mister Opponent? If it's a man, fight with the bayonet!"
Lin Yao's throat moved, looking at Zhu Ming's tongue and the corners of his mouth in a daze, this tacit understanding made his speech dry.
He doesn't know if competition is good or not, he only knows that if that person is Zhu Ming, he will accompany him unconditionally.
The author has something to say: Candle Tea: Come on! ! !Fight the bayonet! ! !
Lin Yao (starts to take off his pants)
Candle Tea:? ? ? ? ?
=======================
That’s right, Hanhan Zhu doesn’t know the pun meaning of “bayonet fight”_(:з」∠)_
Speaking of which, the biggest bug in this article is that Oolong is already a 24-year-old husband dog!As we all know, the lifespan of a dog is generally only 10-15 years, and the life span of a big dog may be shorter, but the plot requires everyone not to pay too much attention to it, just treat it as a cub who was continued by Mr. Lin in an attempt to break the Guinness record!
感谢在2020-02-0510:26:04~2020-02-0608:51:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of wind and water;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fengmingshuiluo; 10 bottles of end-of-season and autumn;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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