After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the second male

Gu Xiuchu felt that his analysis made sense: "Then should we remind the senior?"

Ye Shaoyang pursed his lips and shook his head: "No, do you think the seniors can't even think of things that I can think of?"

"Oh——" Gu Xiuchu suddenly realized: "No wonder the senior is so busy recently."

Ji Yuyao heard him say that her brother had thought of it a long time ago, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at Ye Shaoyang, but saw that he was still worried.

"Senior, did you think of something?"

Ye Shaoyang hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm just a little worried. If the Yu family's target is really Xingying, then there must be no counter move, and it won't be too late."

Two days later, it turned out that his concerns were not wrong.

Yu Ziming seemed to have been stimulated by something, and suddenly posted more than a dozen Weibo posts in succession, with only one central idea—Wang Yun is gay, and he started an entertainment company for the unspoken rules of male stars.

Although there are many artists in Xingying Entertainment, the most famous ones are male actors and members of boy groups, and there are very few female artists. Yu Ziming's words directly pushed Wang Yun to the opposite of all fans of Xingying male artists.

For a moment, all the fans were in danger, afraid that their idols would also be one of the victims.

Comments scolding Wang Yun on Xingying Entertainment's official Weibo have already reached 10,000+, and the company's stock has also begun to fall.

The word Wang Yun has become synonymous with abnormality.

After class, Gu Xiuchu came to Ji Yuyao with his mobile phone in his arms, squeezed away her deskmate, and angrily put the mobile phone between the two of them: "I think Ye Shaoyang will become a fortune teller in the future, the whole crow Mouth!"

"How could this be?" Ji Yuyao flipped through Yu Ziming's Weibo, frowning more and more.

"I think this person is probably suffering from rabies, like a mad dog. The key is that someone really believes it?!" Gu Xiuchu was also very puzzled: "What other nonsense is there that you can only make your debut after going to bed? Artists who debuted in Xingying have at least four words. Fifty of them, do they all have to sleep with the boss?"

At the same time, the same discussion was going on in the second grade classroom not far away.

"This group of idiots, they don't even know they're being taken advantage of by others!" Meng Yuying looked at the homepage where a few star-chasing little sisters reposted Yu Ziming's Weibo, and they were discussing putting pressure on Xingying Entertainment to help her brother "get out of the sea of ​​suffering." ", with a look of hatred that iron can't make steel.

Hu Zi'an read Weibo with a look of disgust, and then deeply lamented at Ziming's shamelessness: "The guy who rents a room every day has never been the same guy, but he has suddenly turned into a moral guard. It's really a magical online world~"

But Ye Shaoyang, who was supposed to be most concerned about this matter, didn't say a word at this time.

"Shao Yang, I know the senior is not this kind of person, should we clarify for him?" Meng Yuying asked.

"No, wait a little longer." Ye Shaoyang seemed to be thinking about something.

"Wait any longer and the netizens might think it's a guilty conscience!"

"He has no evidence," Ye Shaoyang raised his eyes and looked at Hu Zi'an: "But we have."

Hu Zi'an's eyelids twitched for no reason: "You, you shouldn't be, you want me to adjust the monitoring for you?"

"Hmm." Ye Shaoyang raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I'm afraid I have to discuss this with my father." Hu Zi'an was a little embarrassed: "After all, you also know that Mrs. Yu is our family's big customer."

The old man of the Hu family had just washed his hands in the golden basin, and he was very unpopular with these aristocratic families. Later, when he met Yu Zhenguo, he seemed to feel sympathy for each other. Therefore, unlike the Wang family, the relationship between the Hu family and the Yu family has always been relatively close.

As the heir, if Hu Zi'an helped adjust Yu Ziming's monitoring, he would undoubtedly tell everyone that the Hu family was standing in line with the Wang family, which was obviously inappropriate for him.

"I understand your concerns, and I won't force you. You can go home and discuss it, but," Ye Shaoyang changed the subject, "If you help me, not only the Wang family, but Gu Xiuchu and I will remember you favor."

Ye Shaoyang walked very close to Wang Yun, Hu Zian noticed it, but he didn't expect: "Gu Xiuchu?"

"Shao Yang is now Gu Xiuchu and Ji Yuyao's make-up teacher, and the class is at Senior Wang Yun's home."

Meng Yuying seemed to be explaining to Hu Zian, but she was actually implying the degree of intimacy between Wang Yun, Ye Shaoyang and Gu Xiuchu, so that he could make the right choice.

Hu Zi'an is not stupid, he thought for a moment, touched his chin: "I understand."

Wang Yun, who had been busy all day, finally rushed home before it was completely dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't hear Ye Shaoyang's lecture as usual.

Is it over early today?

Wang Yun changed her slippers at the door, swayed from side to side and moved her spine, walked through the hall, and then saw three people sitting on the sofa.

"Why are you staying here, have you finished studying?"

Wang Yun put the documents in his hand on the table in front of the sofa, and sat down beside Ji Yuyao.

"Brother, we all know about the news on the Internet." Ji Yuyao said worriedly.

"Hey, didn't I tell you not to worry?"

Seeing his indifferent look, Ye Shaoyang frowned.

Ji Yuyao continued: "But now the public opinion is very unfavorable to my brother, and many people have started to scold you."

"It's okay, it will be fine after a while." Wang Yun was still calm.

"Senior, if you need help, don't be shy." Gu Xiuchu looked at him.

Wang Yun smiled faintly: "Understood, but I can solve this matter by myself, and I don't need help for the time being."

In the face of everyone's concern and worries, Wang Yun always had a light-hearted attitude, which seemed to be perfunctory no matter how you looked at it. Ye Shaoyang, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't bear it: "Senior! Do you have anything to hide from us? Everyone I really care about you, because Yuyao has been out of her mind for the past few days because of this matter, Gu Xiuchu's phone is getting hot because of you arguing with others online, I..."

Speaking of himself, Ye Shaoyang stopped suddenly, closed his eyes and sneered and shook his head: "Forget it, anyway, in your eyes, we are just little kids who don't know anything..."

"What are you talking about?" Gu Xiuchu pushed Ye Shaoyang, and then smoothed things over for him: "Senior, don't worry, he's just joking."

In fact, when Ye Shaoyang was speaking, Wang Yun's expression kept changing. At first, he was shocked, then he became serious, and finally he was full of guilt.

"He's right," Wang Yun stood up suddenly: "I did this wrong."

"Ah?" Gu Xiuchu, who was thinking about how to coax Ye Shaoyang to speak softly, was taken aback for a moment.

Wang Yun tilted her head and sighed, picked up the materials on the table, turned and walked to the study: "Come with me."

Gu Xiuchu and Ji Yuyao looked at each other, then looked at Ye Shaoyang together, and asked him what he meant.

Ye Shaoyang looked at Wang Yun's back and hooked the corners of his mouth, and got up: "Let's go, don't you want to hear the senior's real plan?"

real plan?

Ji Yuyao and Gu Xiuchu thought for a moment, then followed suspiciously.

In the study, Wang Yun sat behind the desk, and the three of them sat side by side across from each other, waiting for him to speak.

"Here, this is the itinerary of Xingying's artists for the last month."

Wang Yun pulled out a piece of paper from the folder and pushed it to the opposite side.

"This..." Ji Yuyao didn't know what to say for a moment after reading it.

Usually, a single month's notice for a first-line artist can fill a sheet of paper, but now, the combined notices of seven people can't fill up an A4 page, and five of them are all first-line actors who have never been short of filming.

"It's true that the Yu family can't get any bargains from the Wang family, so they didn't plan to deal with the Wang family from the beginning, and Xingying was their goal." Wang Yun said.

Gu Xiuchu and Ji Yuyao couldn't help looking at Ye Shaoyang, and he really guessed it right.

Ye Shaoyang put his hand on the table and knocked twice: "Yu Zhenguo invested capital in the major film crews, the purpose is to squeeze the film and television resources of star and film artists."

"That's right." Wang Yun took out her mobile phone and opened her WeChat, which was full of small essays from various managers and celebrities complaining for help.

"Although Xingying has formed a few boy groups in the past few years, the biggest profit is from the film and television sector. Yu Zhenguo also saw which drama my person is in, so he will invest in that drama, and the ratio of investment is We have many, the only request is to replace the actors of Xingying."

"But, how much does it cost? Can he get back the money?"

No matter how ignorant Gu Xiuchu is, he knows that film and television investment is one of the least favored investment methods, and Yu Zhenguo's investment method is basically meat buns beating dogs.

"He doesn't need to pay back, even if he casts all the dramas related to Xingying, how much can he spend? [-] million? [-] million?" Wang Yun smiled and shook his head: "For a coal boss like Zhenguo, this amount of money It's nothing, the most important thing is to drag Xingying down and vent his anger on his son."

Gu Xiuchu was puzzled: "But Xingying has Wang's back, how could it be so easy to be dragged down?"

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him: "You are wrong, Xingying is not backed by Wang."

"Ah?" Gu Xiuchu looked at Wang Yun in shock.

Wang Yun nodded: "Xingying is my personal property, and has nothing to do with Wang and my father."

Ji Yuyao was confused: "No, but even so, Dad will not watch Xingying collapse, and will definitely help."

"Uh," Wang Yun looked into the air with erratic eyes: "I signed a gambling agreement with Shengqiang Holdings, and there is still half a year before the deadline for the agreement."

"Study, senior?"

Gu Xiuchu really had nothing to say this time.

Ye Shaoyang was not surprised, as if he knew it a long time ago, he asked calmly: "How far is it?"

"5000."

Achieving a net profit of 5000 million in half a year should have been easy for Xingying, but now Yu Zhenguo's intervention is equivalent to cutting off half of Xingying's source of income. Small.

"No, senior, even if you want to prove yourself, you don't need to sign a contract with Shengqiang, right? There is no shortage of investment companies under the Wang family, right?" Gu Xiuchu really couldn't understand his operation.