After rua got Tianwang's kitten[Entertainment Circle]

As the youngest and most energetic boy in the whole group, Yan Feiyu quickly packed his backpack and waited in the hall for Shen Yi and Song Yan to come out to find him.

In the other two groups, Du Ningchen's group had already left, and Liang Jing's group seemed to have a clue, and they were packing their bags quickly.

Only the two in their group were dawdling for some reason, and refused to come out.

Yan Feiyu was anxious to wait, so he couldn't help knocking on the door to ask. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened and almost hit Yan Feiyu's nose.

"Go." Song Yan said.

"Ah." Yan Feiyu replied blankly.

"Go." Shen Yi followed behind.

Yan Feiyu was stunned for a while, and found that the tips of Shen Yi's ears were red.

Considering the lack of funds, Song Yan and his group took the Shinkansen to the ancient battlefield of Tsugaru.

With the mentality of letting the translator interfere as little as possible, the three decided to complete the ticket buying process by themselves.

Song Yan and Shen Yi relied on the simple Chinese characters on the stop sign and their English proficiency to communicate with the lady at the ticket office, but encountered considerable difficulties.

When the two of them gestured to show that they wanted to go to the "Ancient Battlefield", Yan Feiyu tapped Shen Yi on the shoulder: "Brother Yi, you can buy tickets directly on the APP. And it's in Chinese."

Shen Yi:.

With the help of modern technology, the three of them successfully got the tickets. While waiting for the train, they bought lunch at the convenience store in the Shinkansen station.

"Thinking back to last week, we can still happily entangle whether to eat roast pork or ramen at noon." Shen Yi sighed, and chose a few types of sandwiches with clear contents, and there should be no wasabi or other strange sauces. Only.

"I'm afraid that next week we won't even be able to eat in convenience stores." Song Yan said, "With 300 yuan a day, we can only get by with free snacks from the program group."

"No!" Yan Feiyu said confidently, "Brother Yi said he doesn't know how to guess riddles, but in fact he quickly thought of the meaning of 'Under the White Clouds', I think Brother Yi is here, we won't lost."

Shen Yi didn't tell Yan Feiyu that it was Du Ningchen who reminded him of his matter, nor did he intend to say so. Hearing what Yan Feiyu said, he could only sigh in his heart and didn't answer.

Take the Shinkansen all the way to the east, southeast of Tsugaru City, is the Tsugaru Ancient Battlefield.

The ancient battlefield of Tsugaru is located on an important road, and it is the only way to enter the county from the northern counties. The terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Since ancient times, many major battles have broken out here.

Entering the heat/weapon/weapon era, the cold weapon war has become a tragic cultural symbol, and the "ancient battlefield" is more remembered as a part of history.

After getting off the car, the sky seemed to be a cooler blue color, because the ancient battlefield was located in the countryside, there was no city nearby, the mountain wind was bitter, and the temperature was lower.

Shen Yi shivered, and Song Yan handed him the coat and put it on his shoulders.

The photographer silently put the lens cap on the camera, and the interpreter coughed.

Shen Yi's ears turned redder, and he tried to explain it as cold.

The recent teacher Song Yan seems to have changed a little bit compared to before, the same gentle and considerate, but that kind of feeling doesn't seem to be completely senior to junior.

For example, just now, in the hotel room, when Shen Yi felt uncomfortable because of Du Ningchen, Song Yan patted his head.

If you have to talk about the movement of touching the head itself, it doesn't really mean anything, not to mention that Song Yan didn't say anything.

But in that situation, Shen Yi's ears were inexplicably red.

Taking a small tour bus from the Shinkansen station to the ancient battlefield, Yan Feiyu actively enlivened the atmosphere on the way. Shen Yi and Song Yan sat side by side without saying a word. The cameraman and translator finally recovered and started recording again.

The translator sister decided to provoke the hot spot: "Are you ready for where to go after the ancient battlefield? The mystery should have been solved, right?"

"It's solved!" Yan Feiyu answered enthusiastically, "Thanks to Brother Yi, people who have gone to college can think fast!"

Shen Yi: "..."

Song Yan coughed lightly: "The weather is fine today."

Entering the Ancient Battlefield Scenic Area, the atmosphere is a bit chilling. The vegetation here is dominated by pine trees. In the cold autumn, when the wind blows, the swaying pine branches will rustle into a piece of cold pine waves.

All the way up the ancient battlefield, the top is a narrow pass, and the bottom is a valley. It is said that this valley was once a mass grave, and the loess buried countless bones of soldiers from both sides.

Now there is a stone tablet in the valley, recording the generals and soldiers who died here.

Even the stone tablets are still placed in the form of opposites. The soldiers belonging to the same shogunate are buried together, keeping a distance between each other, which is the last respect for the soul of the warrior.

The "Komatsudaira Monument" written in the haiku in the tourist atlas is in the depths of this forest of steles. I walked very deep along the signs and finally reached it.

"Where will the next hint from the program group be?" Shen Yi asked, "The atmosphere around here looks very serious, shouldn't we be asked to dig holes around here to find something?"

"Probably not." Yan Feiyu said, "That would be too limitless."

Song Yan pointed to an old woman who set up a stall in the shade not far from the Xiaosongping Monument, selling some small souvenirs.

"Could it be that grandma?" Song Yan said.

Although Shen Yi felt that the probability of her being her was not high, it was still more likely than digging a hole beside the Xiaosongping Monument, so the three of them made up their minds and walked up to the old grandma.

It was awkward to strike up a conversation at the beginning, but after I found out that the old lady could understand simple English, everything went much smoother.

Sure enough, as Song Yan expected, the program team gave the old lady a task card and asked her to hand it over to the person who came here to do the task.

But when she was about to get the card, the old lady suddenly asked in broken English, "You guys, singers? Can you sing a song?"

Of course Song Yan and Shen Yi would not refuse such a request.

The sky here is very high, the clouds are very light, and the mountain wind is majestic. In fact, it also makes people feel the urge to sing loudly.

Shen Yi and Song Yan made up their minds and sang a nomadic folk song, "Green Grassland" to the old lady.

This song has almost no lyrics, and it is all performed by singing and whistling. The only few lyrics are also in Mongolian, and the two of them can only make out their pronunciation.

But it doesn't matter, they don't understand anyway, and neither does the old lady.

The song followed the mountain wind through the valley and went straight up to the sky. The old lady squinted her eyes intoxicated and beat the time.

Shen Yi and Song Yan have now reached a tacit understanding to the point where they know when it is most appropriate to harmonize for each other. As a singer, the most important thing is to understand one's own voice, in which range is the most beautiful, and in which range is difficult to determine, the human ear can hear Their own voice is different from that heard by others. They must understand their own timbre in any state in the ears of others.

Now for Shen Yi and Song Yan, their understanding of each other's timbre is almost as good as their understanding of themselves.

So both of them are very clear about who will sing where and how to sing. They didn't discuss too much in advance. They just decided who will be advanced and who will be late. The rest are completely free to play, but they sing like they have rehearsed many times .

After the singing, the old lady gurgled a lot, and the translation lady smiled very subtly after listening to it.

"What did she say?" Song Yan asked.

"This grandma said that the singing voices of the two teachers are as harmonious as lovebirds." The lady translator lowered her head when she spoke so that the two lovebirds would not see the corners of their mouths raised too high.

Shen Yi coughed frantically and bowed again and again to express her thanks.

After receiving the task card from the old lady, before she could open it, Shen Yi's phone suddenly vibrated violently.

He was abroad and was recording a variety show, and now he inserted a local SIM card of Nihong, only his parents and Tao Zhi knew the number, so Shen Yi didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out his phone, most afraid that something happened at home .

So, when Shen Yi saw the big word "Brother Zhi" on the screen, even though he knew that Tao Zhi would remember to call him an international long-distance call, it would not be a trivial matter, he still put his mind down.

"Brother Zhi, what's the matter?" Shen Yi asked.

"Is it convenient for you to talk now?" Tao Zhi said.

After Shen Yi confirmed it, Tao Zhi said: "I went back to Aurora today to look through your contract and found the pitfalls. When you signed it back then, you attached a non-compete agreement."

"A non-compete agreement?" Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, he had no experience in a serious social animal, so he didn't understand the meaning of this word.

"To put it simply, the company will stipulate that some companies in the same industry are competitors. After you terminate the contract with the company, within the three-year non-competition period, you cannot sign contracts with the companies on the agreement list, otherwise Aurora can take you Both the new owner and the new owner will go to court," Tao Zhi said.

"Of course, Aurora will compensate you. During the non-competition period, they will pay you double salary every month until the three-year period expires." Tao Zhi added, "But we all understand that it is useless."

Non-compete agreements are often used in other industries, and the economic compensation for the non-compete is fairly sincere.

But in the artist industry, the basic salary is very low, only a few thousand yuan a month, just for the five social insurances and one housing fund, and there is no so-called performance.

It is impossible for this part of the amount to be reflected in the non-compete agreement. In other words, Aurora only needs to pay Shen Yi more than 1 yuan a month for three years, and it can cut off the possibility of him signing contracts with other major entertainment companies.

Or Shen Yi paid a high liquidated damages by himself, a very high price, several times more expensive than his current "redemption" from Aurora.

"Yijiang, why did you sign a non-compete agreement?" Tao Zhi asked, "Normally an artist would not sign this."

Shen Yi's hands trembled a little, what could he say, when he signed the contract, he asked the person in charge who brought him to sign the contract, and the other party said it was fine and would not start this, and he also felt that he could always have a good relationship with Aurora.

If you want to blame, you can blame yourself for trusting people at that time, and also felt that big companies would not fall into this kind of trap.

"How many companies does Aurora compete for?" Shen Yi asked with the last hope.

"Anyone with a bit of fame in the industry is a competitor." Tao Zhi said, "I can send you a list if you need it, but anyway... it's useless to go there."

Go to Yaoshi, it's over.

Tao Zhi didn't even have the heart to say the word "Yaoshi".

Shen Yi felt a bolt from the blue, his hands seemed to be shaking.

"I'm going to consult with a lawyer in the past two days to see if there is any way to solve it. If it doesn't work, we can find a smaller company and be praised." Tao Zhi said, "Yijiang, don't worry, ask Song Song Yan over there, there are still three months, don't worry, there must be a way."

With a "hmm", Shen Yi hung up the phone in a daze.

Song Yan and Yan Feiyu didn't listen to his call at first, but when they saw his expression was wrong, they immediately came over.

They didn't need to ask, Shen Yi was so sad that he urgently needed to find someone to talk to, he could cry in a second, and told the two of them about the non-compete agreement.

"Jiguang originally wanted to sign that with me." Yan Feiyu said, "But my teacher at the time refused to allow me to sign, and Jiguang later canceled that."

Shen Yi felt even more sad when he heard this, it seemed that what Ji Guang wanted was to make money if he was cheated, and if he didn't get caught, he would fall down.

It happened that he fell into this pit.

Compared with the non-compete agreement itself, what made him more uncomfortable was that he couldn't go to Yaoshi anymore.

Now he can think of that day almost as soon as he closes his eyes. A Jin smiled at his face and said, "Only Aurora can give you resources".If he really wanted to stay in Aurora, he might as well quit this job.

Yan Feiyu also knew that his words seemed to add fuel to the flames, so he slipped away after being admonished by Song Yan's eyes.

Song Yan was left standing in front of Shen Yi, Shen Yi really didn't know how she was feeling right now.

It was as if Song Yan had paved the way for him, but he just trampled the road down with one foot. I'm sorry for myself and even more sorry for Song Yan.

Unexpectedly, what Song Yan said was beyond Shen Yi's expectation.

He said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't go to Yaoshi, you can sign in to my studio."

Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, he felt that it was wrong to say that Liu Yinhua was bright, because he never knew that Song Yan had a studio before.

It just doesn't feel real.

Shen Yi repeated blankly: "Teacher's...studio?"

"Yes." Song Yan said, "Independent management, but completely under the name of Yaoshi, the contract is independent, and the resources are taken from Yaoshi, just like signing Yaoshi."

Shen Yi was originally out of the situation, but the more he listened, the more shocked he became.

The reason for the shock wasn't even that he had survived a desperate situation.

The point is that he doesn't even know where Song Yan's studio came from. Song Yan is the leading artist of Yaoshi Entertainment, it is impossible to be affiliated with his personal studio, and he has never heard of artists under Song Yan's studio.

Or to put it simply, he was sure that there was no such thing as "Song Yan Studio".

"When did the teacher have a studio?" Shen Yi asked in a daze.

"Not yet." Song Yan smiled and said, "There will be soon."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1620:28:55~2020-09-1719:17:05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 landmines: Lost E, like sand carving sweet text 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 370 bottles of lost E; 1 bottle of witch lemon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!