Broker, take me~

Soon, Huang Liangyu's photos became popular after being posted on the Internet.The major media rushed to reprint it, and a large number of fans fell in love at first sight, shouting "I am willing to be your blood slave".There are many professional model appraisers who say that Huang Liangyu's future is immeasurable and he is a rising star in the modeling industry.It's just that during this time, the female model Xu Xinya, who only had a few photos, was also picked up entirely.With this gimmick, her previously unpopular works have been spread again.For a while, the story versions of the two of them based on that group of photos emerged one after another, even somewhat overshadowing the judgment of Huang Liangyu's professional level.

Flipping through the news on the Internet, Huang Liangyu silently thought that Song Xingran would frown if he was here.It's a pity that the manager is not here, only the director of the publicity department with a blank face is here.

Bai Yuanfan, director of the network management and publicity department, is cold on the outside and cold on the inside, in short, he is so cold that his face is completely paralyzed.Huang Liangyu has only seen two kinds of smiles on his face so far: sneer and skinny smile.In addition, the dead fish eyes will only light up when they see the computer.The whole person is completely black from head to toe, but the skin is the kind of white that can see the veins.No wonder others called him Xiao Hei instead of Xiao Bai.In private, Jia Boyi told Huang Liangyu that Bai Yuanfan just disdained to waste his expression on irrelevant people, not to mention his setting is still noble and glamorous.But if you provoke him, he will reveal to you the eighteenth generation of your ancestors, including how many times you peed your pants when you were a child, and put them on the Internet.

Bai Yuanfan sat in front of the computer, tapping the mouse in a strange rhythm.The light emitted by the monitor reflected a fantastic color on his face, and against his expressionless face, there was an inexplicably inorganic feeling.

If such a person doesn't take the initiative to reveal it to you, unless you understand it deeply, you will never guess what he is thinking.

Huang Liangyu watched helplessly as he flicked his fingers on the keyboard, switching between a large number of dazzling IDs on the screen at will, and suddenly the comments on a small media software were completely reversed.A sentence suddenly popped up in my mind: One man should be the gate and ten thousand men should not be opened.This person simply formed a huge navy.

Then the man laughed abruptly, and when Huang Liangyu looked at the voice, he only caught the mockery that was too strong to dissipate or didn't want to hide at all.Then he was stunned: "You kid is very capable."

Huang Liangyu was still inexplicably facing the computer screen turned by the other party. It was a candid photo on it, and the protagonists in the photo were undoubtedly him and the female model.Only then did Huang Liangyu remember that the other party seemed to say that he invited him to dinner not long ago to thank him.But no matter how normal his reason here is, the words next to it are full of imagination.What did you say that Young Master Huang did not hesitate to surrender his identity to come to Shanghai Entertainment for his little girlfriend, and there is a deep affection in every way he gets along with him.Coupled with the fact that he didn't insist that they were not familiar with each other because he didn't want to hurt the girl's heart at the new couple's meeting before, this series of speculations made sense.Even he almost thought that there was something between himself and others.God knows he didn't even remember whose name it was.

However, the following comments are even more outrageous.Some seemingly righteous keyboard warriors commented that a dude like him who is devoted to falling in love will never last long, and even the IDs of some professionals in the modeling industry sighed ambiguously.Some people complained about him, but they put the blame on Shanghai Entertainment, saying that this kind of small company is not good enough to play his strength.Now Huang Liangyu knew where Bai Yuanfan's faint anger came from.

Almost at that moment, he was ready to be scolded.Even though she has always been talented, Huang Liangyu has been scolded.After all, no one can do everything without making mistakes, let alone this time, he did not think carefully and made mistakes first.However, after waiting for a long time, Bai Yuanfan just turned his gaze away coldly, not even facing him directly.

"You..." This time Huang Liangyu felt a little inexplicably lost: "Don't talk about me?"

"Why did I say you?" Bai Yuanfan seemed to have heard something very funny, his brows and eyes became cold with a smile: "Training artists is the business of your own managers. I, who clean up the mess for you all day long, still watch the excitement." It's too late, why should I say you?"

"Besides, strictly speaking, you are not a member of our company. Even if there is any adverse effect, it will be cleared up soon."

Huang Liangyu finally knew where the sense of disobedience had been all along.He had been following Song Xingran before and didn't notice it until Song Xingran left for a few days before he realized how out of place he was with this place.In the whole company, he doesn't know anyone except the few people Song Xingran introduced to him, and these few people he knows don't want to talk to him at all.However, among the newcomers of the same generation, he is like a transfer student. He has not experienced the careful exploration and getting along with each other at the beginning, nor has he experienced the mutual support of working hard with everyone.Even if they greeted each other with a smile, that kind of incompatibility and cautiousness still lingered around him like a shadow.Even though he didn't bother to get along with them at first, this feeling still made Huang Liangyu very uncomfortable.

Thinking about it this way, when he came here, he was really only familiar with Song Xingran who provided him with food and drink every day.However, after this incident, that person probably doesn't want to care about him anymore.I don't know if Song Xingran had expected all of this from the very beginning, so he resisted him so much from the very beginning.

Mrs. Huang has always been a noble and self-reliant woman, with a tough personality that is completely opposite to her appearance.The toughness here doesn't mean that she doesn't know how to adapt, but that she has her own reasons for being a human being.No shame for people, no shame for things, and no shame for herself.And this style continues well into the way she raises her children.

Huang Liangyu's personality has always maintained a neutral point of view, the so-called golden mean, a combination of Chinese and Western, and impartiality.There is always room for answering questions. Four words are often on the lips: yes and no.Her darling always said that she used the tricks of dealing with the media on her son, but she felt that she was not letting the preferences of the previous generation affect the child.Who knew that such an education method would push Huang Liangyu's character to an even weirder extreme.When things happen, you are three-point hot, you can do your best, but you can also let it go easily.She still remembered that when Huang Liangyu was a child, he liked collecting stamps the most for a while, but just because the guests who came to the house occasionally asked for a set, he gave away all the stamps he worked so hard to collect.At that time, Mrs. Huang looked at the bewildered face of her best friend and for the first time deeply reflected on her own education method.She even began to fear that her son would not have any special attachments in his life. If he had no desires or desires, what was the difference between him and a monk? !

So when Huang Liangyu wanted to become an entertainer in an entertainment company in order to get along with his idol day and night, Mrs. Huang immediately agreed to come down and contact acquaintances as soon as possible, for fear that his enthusiasm for a while would disappear again.Seeing that my son has been very happy in the past half a month, his face has become rosy and his physique has strengthened. The photos taken are not bad. Before I have time to be gratified, he finally found a hobby and ended up at home again.

Mrs. Huang was devastated, she really wanted to throw herself into her lover's arms, hug her and hold her high.

"Mommy, you've been walking outside my room door seven or eight times, just tell me if you have anything to say."

"Huh? Is it obvious?"

Huang Liangyu rolled his eyes at his malicious and cute mommy.Not obvious?Take off your pair of hateful sky first.

Mrs. Huang looked at him with some confusion, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.You can only blame me for being too soft-hearted, Madam Huang said while comforting herself like this: "It's nothing, it's just that Mummy has an invitation to a banquet tonight, so she won't be coming back."

Just as Huang Liangyu was about to say I got it, she caught sight of the blinding gold-encrusted invitation in her hand, and immediately felt a little familiar.He didn't remember until Mrs. Huang didn't wait for him to reply for a long time and was about to ask another question.Isn't this the one in Song Xingran's hand? !

"Mommy, shall I go to this banquet for you?"

Is this her son who was taken to a banquet to show off because he was too good-looking when he was a child, so that countless aunts pinched his face and printed lipstick marks, which caused a psychological shadow and put an end to all banquets from then on? !Seeing her son's still flawless smile, Mrs. Huang was so shocked that she sprained her ankle in the next second.

Huang Liangyu: "..."

Pingdiwei, yes.

In fact, the nature of a banquet is sometimes difficult to determine. It depends not only on who is hosting it, but also on who is being invited.The host is a big name in the business circle, so most of the people invited are friends in the business field.But because most of the industries under its umbrella are entertainment projects, and he is a familiar investor in the film and television industry, it is normal to see executives, agents or even stars of some entertainment companies.To put it bluntly, celebrities are face, no matter how beautiful they are, they still have to be settled in business and interests.So if one really wants to define one's personality, this banquet is nothing more than a regular exchange gathering of various companies involved in the entertainment industry.Exchange and exchange resources, show off your own achievements, maybe you can meet each other and get a sponsor to have a blind date or something like that.

They are all tricks.While thinking angrily, Huang Liangyu greeted the rich ladies who came over with a smile on their faces. Besides, he had to bother to find Song Xingran.In the end, he was able to find someone thanks to the ladies in front of him.Maybe it's women's nature to gossip, and for some reason, they discussed the recent matter of Lan Xiao, the largest company in China, and pointed at Huang Liangyu, who was said to be despised by his father, Lan Er Shao.

All Huang Liangyu saw was a handsome man walking towards a corner with a suppressed impatience on his face, and one of the two people standing in that corner was Song Xingran.The three stood there for a while, not knowing what to say, Song Xingran's expression changed again and again, and finally he pulled out a smile and stretched out his hand, but was simply ignored.

Second Young Master Lan hates this too much, right? !Huang Liangyu felt a little uncomfortable seeing this scene.When those two people left and only Song Xingran was left, he was about to step forward, but saw Song Xingran walking in another direction.And his target is obviously another man.

Huang Liangyu did know this person, the well-known director Liang Zheng in the film and television industry.Mrs. Huang has several commercials directed by him.I heard that he is filming a new drama recently, and the host of this banquet is his investor, so it is not surprising that he was invited.

Seeing the two walking to the empty balcony in tacit understanding, Huang Liangyu subconsciously followed.

The banquet was held in the host's home, and there were several such small balconies in one hall.There is open air overhead, flowers adorn the railings, and crimson curtains hang at the entrance.And Huang Liangyu stood aside and listened to them under the cover of the curtains.

"I heard that Director Liang is filming a new TV series recently. Have you chosen all the roles?"

Matsu Xingran was the first to speak. Even with such direct words, there was still an unbearable sincerity in his tone.The man on the opposite side laughed directly, and asked an irrelevant answer: "Sometimes I wonder if you are being too well protected by Shen Zhenhai. You are so straight to the point, if you say it nicely, it is called fearless, and if it sounds ugly, it is called defiant."

Song Xingran was choked, opened his mouth and finally said: "Sorry, I was too impatient."

"You're right, I like efficient people." The smile on Liang Zheng's face suddenly became a bit playful: "However, I still remind you that it is more appropriate to sell the price in advance when doing business." So saying He tapped on the marble railing, and his tone was more meaningful: "I know you came to me to find a role for Han Jiawen, and I have heard about your travels these days. But why do you think I Will you risk using an actor who is full of rumors and may even affect the reputation of my work?"

"Things have already happened, and I don't want to explain too much to him. Director Liang may not believe him, but don't you still believe in yourself?" Song Xingran's voice sank, as if he had finally adjusted his state, Re-established his own defense tower: "Director Liang's works have always been the reputation of conscience in recent years. Even some old actors who have declined can be revived because of Director Liang's works, let alone some new actors. If we say Shooting a movie is a necessary growth path for an actor, so you are the standard for testing a qualified actor. As you said, what you want to shoot is a character with a soul, not just a face. If you really I really think that Han Jiawen is not good enough, so he will definitely not come here to have a private talk with me." At the end, he seemed to have risked something, and said decisively: "It doesn't matter what the role is, just this once, just treat it as me." Please."

Liang Zheng sized up the man in front of him who was not tall, as if he was looking for a rare object, and finally raised his eyebrows and said: "If you don't say the last sentence, I will still admire you." He leaned forward , pinched Song Xingran's chin: "I'd like to see, what are you going to ask for?"

The distance between the two was getting closer, and Song Xingran was almost covered by Liang Zheng's figure.But he didn't panic, but quietly looked at the man's approaching face.

In the end, this increasingly weird stalemate was abruptly interrupted.

Huang Liangyu slammed into it, as if he accidentally fell in.It's just that the place where he bumped into was Liang Zheng pinching Song Xingran's elbow.After that, he said embarrassedly to Liang Zheng: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, alas, this is not Uncle Liang, what a coincidence."

Liang Zheng snorted and shook the hand that was hit.His calm and even somewhat unpredictable eyes gave Huang Liangyu the illusion that he had discovered himself a long time ago.However, he didn't pay attention to him. He just turned his head and said to Song Xingran, who was a little surprised: "I have dealt with many agents, and this is the first time I met you. Artists are your source of profit, not yours." Responsibility. You can control him, but you don't have to control him to this extent."

"It's really not the manager's responsibility, but Han Jiawen is my responsibility." Song Xingran looked at him, as if he was using all his willpower to fight against something: "Even if these are not my fault, but as long as I think, I will I will take care of him. As long as I think he can be better, this is my responsibility. I don’t want to be sorry for him, I want to be worthy of myself.”

Liang Zheng didn't seem to expect him to say this, he opened his eyes slightly, and finally showed a mocking smile: "You don't have a sense of responsibility, but a sense of sympathy." Looking down on the fatigue of the world: "So, you are not suitable to be a manager at all."

This sentence didn't know what it touched, Huang Liangyu felt his relaxed body stiffen suddenly.His face also became a little pale.And Liang Zheng continued: "With your relationship with the chairman of Shanghai Entertainment, you don't need to be an agent at all. It was just for you to get acquainted with contacts in this position. Can everyone realize their dreams? The entertainment industry is Vanity Fair, not a gold rush cave. Do you really think that gold can shine? Yes, you can indeed send a person to the top with your ability, but what about others? I can buy you a favor once, what if there is another time? What if there is another person? How are you going to beg me? Or how are you going to beg someone else?"

Huang Liangyu originally wanted to protest that Liang Zheng's words were too harsh, but after hearing a few questions, the scene just now appeared in his mind, and he swallowed the words inexplicably.Good guy, he has heard and seen many unspoken rules of celebrities, but this is the first time he has met his agent.

In the end, Liang Zheng sighed and changed the topic: "I've seen Han Jiawen's play, and his acting skills are really good. Originally, I planned to find him, but this time, it was you who came first." He said deeply Glancing at Song Xingran who was frozen in place, he said, "I'll send you the script, and you let Han Jiawen prepare early. I'll go first."

When Liang Zheng's figure disappeared completely, Huang Liangyu looked at Song Xingran, who was a little out of control, and then dared to call out in a low voice: "Senior?"

Song Xingran quickly reacted, and looked at Huang Liangyu in some embarrassment.Seeing the other party's undisguised worried expression, he replied in a daze: "I'm fine."

Sure enough, this person is not capable of everything, obviously he will be hit.Huang Liangyu suddenly thought nastyly, looked at Song Xingran's slightly reddened eyes - even so, his spine was straight, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.Song Xingran obviously didn't react, and he succeeded in rubbing the corners of his eyes and temples a few times.However, when he finally realized what Huang Liangyu was doing, he punched him very simply.

"Why are you so indifferent?!" It was already considered annoyed.

"It hurts a lot." Huang Liangyu clutched his shoulder that was hit, but he couldn't hold back and leaned forward: "Senior, don't vent the anger you received from your senior on me, okay?"

"I'm not angry." Song Xingran looked at him speechlessly: "It's not that he's the only one who said the same thing to me."

Liang Zheng is well-known in the industry for his eccentric temperament and bad temper, and it is not new for actors to scold and cry.Conversely, he's sarcastic at you not because he hates you, but because he values ​​you.If it's really indifferent, he won't even give you a second look.

But Huang Liangyu obviously didn't know this, he just asked curiously now: "Is there anyone else? Who is it?"

Speaking of this, Song Xingran seemed to have remembered something, and looked at Huang Liangyu meaningfully.Slowly spit out two words: "Qin, Jin."

Sure enough, upon hearing the name, Huang Liangyu immediately became excited: "He he he he..." He stuttered and didn't know what to say.

Seeing him like this, Song Xingran shook his head, turned around and walked out.Huang Liangyu hurriedly said: "Hey, senior, don't go."

Now that the goal has been achieved and the sponsor has seen it, Matsukoran has no reason to stay here.Huang Liangyu followed him to the outside of the villa, saw that he was about to close the car door when he was sitting in the driver's seat, and then quickly blocked the car door as if he had just woken up from a dream.Song Xingran looked up at him inexplicably.

It was already late at this time, and a waning moon was hanging pitifully in the sky, like a gap in the night.The distant sounds of toasting and hustle and bustle are washed away by the space, leaving only the ambiguous buzzing lingering in my ears, coupled with the gradually louder insects, heralding the arrival of another hot summer.Huang Liangyu looked down at the man shrouded in his own shadow, except for the first time he met him, he looked at him carefully again.This person is not good-looking, with thick eyebrows, not delicate skin, no delicate facial features, even his voice is hoarse.The casual hairstyle, the same suit, and the damn spine that refuses to bend down no matter what.This is obviously the kind of person he hated the most before.Huang Liangyu likes new, exciting and attractive things, but Song Xingran obviously doesn't.But when he just looks at you like this, even if you can't see the warblers, the grass, the flowers, the red willows and the green willows in his eyes, you can't see a grain of grain in the world.But just looking at you like this, your heart is like a gaping night, and silver light shines down the gap.And when you know it's just a tiny reflection of all that person's light, you can't help but want more.

You are my manager, so aren't you also responsible for me?

Huang Liangyu couldn't help thinking this way, and it took less than a second to give up the sports car he just bought: "Senior, it's so late, you see my house is quite far away and I didn't drive, I'm afraid I won't be able to arrive on time tomorrow Company. So..."

"Will you let me live in your house?"