Beyond gold and jade [Yu Huang]

Don't call me that... With your face, it really makes me panic. "

"Then what does Shaotian think I should call? Do I have to call 'Young Master Huang' too?"

When he came to the last two words, he said them word by word, Huang Shaotian got goosebumps all over the place again when he heard it, and instantly realized that he was not a disgusting and intimate name at all, but simply disgusting this person, "You should call yourself whatever you like. You are the boss, how can I control you, one day you will be unhappy and drive me away, can I still get along?"

"Then call Shaotian." Yu Wenzhou made a final decision, seeing Huang Shaotian's silent cold war in his eyes, and almost couldn't help laughing, "I won't kick you out, Shaotian is Blue Rain's trump card , how can I be willing."

"Hehe," Huang Shaotian twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, "I really wish that Boss Yu would kick me out directly, and let me go back to the old dilapidated bar to sing and live happily."

Yu Wenzhou picked up Huang Shaotian's contract and raised his eyebrows, "You can't be prejudiced against me because of Mr. Wei... Believe me, if I run Blue Rain, Blue Rain will only be better, and you will only become more popular."

"Red..." Huang Shaotian's face was full of contempt, "I'm not popular enough yet? Song of the year, best single, No. [-] on major charts, sold out tour concerts... If I'm not popular, you How can I embarrass my colleagues?"

"Best Male Singer of the Year." This award is no stranger to Huang Shaotian, he has been nominated since the third year of his debut, but never won it.This award is basically awarded to seniors who are older than him, so he, who has always been modest and polite, rarely reveals his desire for this award in front of the media.

I very much hope to win the award, but in the face of so many seniors, I have to continue to learn.

He has said this sentence like soy sauce too many times.

Huang Shaotian raised his eyebrows, "It's up to you?"

"Yes—it's up to you." Yu Wenzhou smiled confidently, "You have that strength, but you still lack something. Mr. Wei's free-range model can't bring out your strength to the maximum."

"So you mean, Boss Wei can't, so you can let me play to my full potential? Hehe."

Yu Wenzhou stood up and held out his hand to him, "Of course I will do my best."

Huang Shaotian stared at the clean and slender hand in front of him, and finally shook it awkwardly, "From now on, I'll ask Mr. Yu for advice."

"Definitely." Yu Wenzhou was about to let go, but found that Huang Shaotian was ingenious and didn't let him break free. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huang Shaotian pressed his hand on the table and leaned forward. The two of them were very close for a while, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.Yu Wenzhou didn't move, but continued to look at Huang Shaotian calmly.

"By the way, I wanted to ask when we met for the first time at the dinner party..." Huang Shaotian's breath sprayed on his lips, and the slightly itchy touch made Yu Wenzhou unable to tell whether Huang Shaotian was rubbing his lips and talking .

Huang Shaotian stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, the rosy tip of his tongue brushed against the lines on his lips, he smiled, "Mr. Yu...you, don't you, want to sneak up on me?"

"Oh. How could it be?" Yu Wenzhou broke away from the hands they were clasping, and sat back on the chair, "Lan Yu stipulates that dating is prohibited within the company. It's time for Shaotian to review."

03.

"Alice, bring me the plan for Huang Shaotian's latest single."

The secretary who received the inside line was a little surprised, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, I'll prepare it for you now. Because I didn't know how to deal directly with craftsmen before, so..."

"I understand. In the future, you will prepare all the cases on the front line, so that I can call them at any time."

"Okay, I've found it, and I'll send it in for you now."

After sending in the plan, Alice went to the tea room, only to be surrounded by several other secretaries.

"Didn't you say that Mr. Yu and Mr. Huang were at odds before? Why are you doing it yourself now?"

"You don't understand, right? Young Master Huang's deed of prostitution is still there, and he can't leave. Do you still dare to argue with Mr. Yu?"

"That's right, Young Master Huang is very popular right now. If Lan Yu doesn't keep him, is it possible to send him away? Alice, have you heard any rumors?"

Alice took a sip of tea calmly, thinking of the task assigned by Yu Wenzhou, "The new boss's thoughts...let's stop guessing."

"I understand that you're annoying and upset right now, but don't put your face on me, baby." Fang Rui said helplessly, with his hands on his hips, "I've seen the planning and the main demo, I didn't get it wrong, right? Although this is not a sweet love song, it is not a sad song about breaking up either, who will show your bitter face?"

Huang Shaotian scratched his hair and thought: "It should be said that it feels a bit like Plato? He is clearly in love but he is struggling whether he should say that."

Fang Rui rolled his eyes, "Eldest Young Master, since you understand it so clearly, why are you still showing me that kind of face?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't sleep well last night..." After so long, I couldn't find the feeling. Huang Shaotian, who was always dedicated to his work, also felt very sorry for Fang Rui and other staff who spent time with him.

"Get out," Fang Rui kicked him, "Who is that, Little Blue River, come over to feed your young master Huang some saliva, and touch up makeup and wipe off sweat. Continue in 5 minutes."

Huang Shaotian made an "ok" gesture, and Lan He hurried over with a water cup and towel, "Huang Shao, honey water."

Huang Shaotian didn't answer, just stretched his neck slightly and drank with his hand.The make-up artist chanted while touching up his makeup: "Small it! Don't get it on your chin! I'll go and you dripped it on my neck!"

"Lily, you're not a lady at all... Pooh pat on my mouth!" Huang Shaotian pouted a few times and still felt the smell of foundation in his mouth, and looked at Lan He with his mouth flattened, and Lan He had no choice but to wipe him with a tissue.

Lili changed her lip pencil and waited beside her, with a speechless expression on her face, "Xiaolan, you indulge him too much, and you can't eat foundation, so don't pay attention to him, a squeamish."

"However, they are all chemicals... Huang Shao is a singer, so it's not good to have something strange in your mouth." After wiping the sweat from Huang Shaotian's forehead, Lan He lowered his voice and asked, "Young Master Huang, are you okay? "

"It's all right, I really just didn't sleep well." Huang Shaotian waved his hand and greeted Fang Rui, "I'm fine here."

Fang Rui shook the camera at him, and there was a woman beside him holding something and talking to him.Huang Shaotian glanced and frowned, "Why do I think this woman looks familiar... from Blue Rain?"

After hearing this, Lan He also looked over there, "Hey, isn't that someone from the planning department... Why did he come here at this time... Could it be that the plan was changed?!"

"No way, we've been tossing around for so long... Fang Rui's temper must have just quit."

But unexpectedly, Fang Rui seemed to agree, he beckoned Huang Shaotian to come over. "Your boss has changed the idea a little bit. I think it might make you feel better if you change it this way. You should come and take a look." Fang Rui explained.

"He? Changed your plan?" Huang Shaotian took the document suspiciously, and when he opened it, he saw traces of alterations made directly on the plan with a red pen. The handwriting was scrawled but sharp, "Just explain it to me briefly. "

"Okay. Actually, it's like this. Mr. Yu said that the definitions of 'melancholy' and 'bitter love' are too direct, and he thinks it should be expressed more...tactfully." The director of the planning department tried his best to convey Yu Wenzhou's meaning well.

Huang Shaotian raised his eyebrows, "Has he heard my demo?"

The director of planning nodded, "Mr. Yu called us for a meeting after listening to it many times."

"Then what's his final decision?" Hearing his question, Fang Rui, who had just communicated with the planner for a long time, said, "I think what he meant is that you can get some flowers, grass, etc. You look good. , Flowers and plants can make you more temperamental."

"Yes, Mr. Yu also mentioned this. He suggested that you try sunflowers."

"Wait... sunflower? This flower is too unrefined, it should be a lily rose or something." Fang Rui imagined the picture of Huang Shaotian hugging a sunflower, "But you don't seem to be a delicate person." ..."

Huang Shaotian lowered his head in deep thought and didn't speak, but Lan He felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help expressing his thoughts: "Shouldn't the flowers and plants just rush with Baihua?" Although he is only an assistant, he has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and he can think about it. Very thorough.

"Oh yes... Hundred Flowers... I also took pictures for them. It's really cheating. One by one, they installed a representative flower one by one as soon as they debuted. The publicity is also very good. Now basically you can see any flowers that you can match with their artists. For example, Zhang Jiale's White Rose." Fang Rui paused, and added, "That's one, really? It's tall."

Huang Shaotian gestured, "Think about it first... I'll make a call." He walked to the side with his mobile phone and made a call. The other end of the phone was very noisy, and he patiently waited for the person to find a quiet place .

"What's wrong?" The other end of the phone finally quieted down, and a man's muffled voice came over.

Huang Shaotian, who is especially sensitive to sound, frowned when he heard it, "What's the matter with your voice, do you have a cold? And your rustling electrical sound, where did the signal go so bad?"

"New movie, I went to the mountains." Zhang Jiale sniffed, "The first thing I did when I turned on the phone was to run the mountain road. I didn't know what was stuck on the soles of my shoes. My feet slipped and I fell into the lake, and I immediately caught a cold. .”

"It's really annoying..." Huang Shaotian's scalp tingled when he heard it, "Don't someone trip you up because of your troubles?"