Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

Song Shicheng turned his head and glanced at him.

The iron gray suit is neatly pressed, the tie is meticulous, the back is straight, and the chin is slightly raised.He deduced that the person in front of him should be a proud successful person.

But definitely don't know.

So he nodded to him, and then looked away.

"Sir, your breakfast."

"Okay, thank you."

Song Shicheng handed the brown paper bag containing breakfast to the boy.

"What's wrong?" Yu Huai asked.

"It's nothing, I just saw a strange person."

Yu Huai nodded: "I'll get off right here, the company is just opposite, so you don't have to make a detour."

Song Shicheng watched Yu Huai cross the road, and when he looked back, he suddenly saw the man who had just looked at him also cross the road, and saw him enter Ruiyuan Entertainment from a long distance away.

When Shu Zeyan stepped into the newly opened coffee shop opposite the company, he recognized Song Shicheng as the person who was with Yu Huai.

Seeing him, he immediately guessed that Yu Huai was nearby, so he slowed down after buying breakfast, and when he saw the boy, he quickened his pace and chased after him.

"Yu Huai!"

The employees of other companies were able to enter the door one by one with their badges, but Yu Huai walked into the company quickly with that pretty and familiar face.

There are still 10 minutes before going to work, and it is the morning rush hour at the entrance of the company. He can't stop to wait for someone when he hears the screams, and he stops when he walks to a loose space.

"Mr. Shu, morning."

"Let's go, Feng Ming has arrived. Take my elevator up together."

When he arrived at the office, Shu Zeyan quickly got into work mode, and told Feng Ming briefly but emphatically the precautions for today's work.Then he glanced at Yu Huai and said to him.

"A few days ago, your fans reported that the level of the stylist who does your styling is often high and low, which delays you. You don't have a stylist around you, so you specially dug someone over to introduce you. It's ROCK."

From the moment the three of them entered the door, ROCK sat quietly by the side flipping through fashion magazines, and only looked up when he heard someone call his name.

The moment he saw the boy, his casual eyes suddenly lit up.

He quickly put aside the magazine in his hand, stood up and walked quickly to Yu Huai.

"Hi, my name is ROCK."

This is also an old acquaintance, Yu Huai thought as he looked at the little yellow hair on ROCK's head.

When ROCKJ saw Yu Huai's face, he felt as if he hated seeing each other later.

Pulling Yu Huai's hand, he pulled him out of the office, saying that he wanted to use a tape measure to measure Yu Huai's body shape and make clothes for him.

Feng Ming took a step too late and stayed behind.

"Mr. Shu, it's not that I doubt your vision, I just want to make sure that this little yellow-haired rocker is really a stylist?" That bunch of dry little yellow hair, one-piece leopard-print tights.You won't dress up his artists in a non-mainstream style, will you?

Although it is true that his artist looks good in everything he wears, but Yu Huai couldn't imagine wearing non-mainstream young people's non-mainstream clothing.

Shu Zeyan said: "Don't worry. I hired him with a high salary, and I still have two brushes. If he really dresses up Yu Huai like that, you can report it directly and I will change it for you."

After hearing this, Feng Ming felt relieved.

In the personal lounge of the song show, Yu Huai stood in front of the mirror, standing on a chopping board, numbly watching ROCKA compare one piece of clothing to his body, when the assistant pushed a row of clothes on the hanger, ROCK couldn't help himself with excitement.

When the new official took office, Yu Huai didn't want to put out the three fires on ROCK's head, so he could only let him hum happily like a fairy and try on clothes for him.

After finally choosing the clothes, ROCK said that his waist was too big, so he hurriedly asked his assistant to find a portable sewing machine to sew.

Feng Ming went to the front stage to have a look around, turned around and saw that there was finally no one around Yu Huai, and walked to his side.It seems that he has something to say.

"Can you get me a bottle of water?" Yu Huai asked Xiao Fang, his assistant.

Before Xiao Fang reached out, Feng Ming put a bottle of unopened mineral water in front of Yu Huai.

And said to Xiao Fang: "Next time, pay attention to the artist's situation at any time, some need to wait for the artist to speak to know."

Xiao Fang is a hard-working young man, he didn't feel that he was criticized when he heard the words, so he nodded eagerly.

He has only been working for a few months, and he still needs to learn a lot.

"I'm also focusing on other things recently, forgetting that the newcomers on your side still need to be trained|taught."

"Everyone is a rookie, and Xiao Fang's attitude is very positive."

Feng Ming took Yu Huai's emptied small bottle of mineral water and threw it into the trash can.

"Feng Ming, do you have something to tell me?" Yu Huai asked.

"Still can't escape your eyes." Feng Ming said.

He pondered for a moment before saying.

"Yu Huai, what do you think of Mr. Shu?"

"It's pretty good." Yu Huai rubbed Xiaofang a shrimp dumpling to eat.

"Be more specific."

Yu Huai glanced at Feng Ming and joked.

"Why, Mr. Shu asked you to do a satisfaction survey? ... Or what makes you dislike Mr. Shu?"

"I'll just ask." Feng Ming said with a smile.

Yu Huai glanced at him, obviously not convinced, he continued.

"Boss Shu's work ability and professional level are well above the horizontal line, and he has a unique vision, um... all of them are pretty good."

"that's it?"

"Otherwise?" Yu Huai asked back.

"What about other aspects, such as temper, living habits..."

"I don't know that. What are you asking these for?"

"It's nothing. Since you said that, I'm relieved."

Feng Ming whispered to Yu Huai: "Actually, I think Mr. Shu is too kind to you, so it feels a bit strange."

"It's strange."

"It's like the little yellow hair I found for you earlier today. Obviously, the stylist will come to you and report, but Shu Zonghai asked you to make a special trip. When he asked you to go to the company first yesterday, I thought Is there any important thing that must be explained in person, and the result is this..."

"Also, Mr. Shu has been assigning tasks to me during this time, and he handles most of the work arrangements on your side. I asked, and Zhuang Xin and Tan Lan were also signed in by him. There is no such treatment as you. Even if the manager has no skills, Mr. Shu doesn't care much. At most, he will send someone he knows to take over and take care of it for a while.

There is also a manager, because the company assigned him an extra task after the artist was arranged for him at that time, the two sides really couldn't guess that something went wrong, and he was immediately dragged by Mr. Shu to criticize him for failing to work.When it comes to you, Mr. Shu personally takes care of you and advises you intimately. I feel a little abnormal. Does he... like you? "

Yu Huai also frowned when he heard this. He is very sensitive to the emotions of the people around him, but he can't tell if he likes this emotion.

Otherwise, when Song Shicheng liked him so sincerely and passionately at the beginning, he wouldn't have believed it all the time.

Originally, he thought Shu Zeyan was serious and responsible for doing it himself, but after what Feng Ming said, he also felt a little wrong.

"I told Mr. Shu that you concentrate on leading me during this time, and the trainees will be handed over temporarily. Let's take a look at Mr. Shu's situation." If you think too much, that would be great.

But if it is true, it is inevitable to draw a clear line.

At that time, how to make a decision needs to be considered again.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

His agent contract is not connected with Ruiyuan Entertainment, but with Yu Huai.

In a sense, Yu Huai was kind to him, otherwise he would still be struggling to be exploited by the leather bag company.Although there is a possibility that he will leave the current company, he is not afraid.Yu Huai is a walking treasure money printing machine, capable and talented, so what are you afraid of.

Over there, after ROCK finished trimming his waist, he asked his assistant to iron the clothes again.

The whole lounge seemed to be bustling with excitement because of his presence.

Feng Ming still couldn't help but look over his head and body, asking Yu Huai.

"Are you sure we don't want to change to a more normal stylist?"

"No need, ROCK is very powerful, don't underestimate him by looking at his appearance."

"Come, come, baby Xiaohuai, go and change quickly, and I will put on makeup for you later."

Yu Huai got up with the modified clothes and went into the changing room.

After he changed out, everyone's eyes focused on him.

The indigo water-sleeved jacket reflected the cool white skin tone, and the white leggings showed slim and long legs, and a pair of tall shiny black round-toed leather boots underneath.The whole person is like the young master Pianpian who returned from overseas in the Xungui family decades ago, with a clear and noble temperament, which not only has the foreign style fashion of the new era, but also shows the retro charm of a century-old family with profound heritage.

"Teacher Yu, it's your turn in 10 minutes."

The voices of the staff outside woke up the people immersed in the dream woven by the boy.

ROCK even jumped up from the stool.

"Quick, quick, I'll make up for you."

Zhang Sisi, who had a subtle relationship with Yu Huai and Song Shicheng, sat in the audience and listened to the complaints of the audience.

After the last incident, her relationship with her childhood friend Chen Nuan had deteriorated, and she almost broke up with her, so she came alone.

"I was so sleepy watching it, if I had known that there would be no popular singers and groups coming back during this period of time, I wouldn't have come."

"Yes, it's so boring."

"Why don't we slip away, there's nothing to see anyway. How about going to eat hot pot?"

"Okay, okay—"

At this time Yu Huai did not appear on the stage, Zhang Sisi couldn't help talking to the two girls next to her.

"Don't go, I heard that there will be surprises at the end of this issue."

"surprise?"

"No way, I've seen the program list, and the last singer to appear on stage seems to be a young rookie who just debuted."

"Oh, let's go."

"I'm serious. Every time I listen to Yu Huai's songs, I feel amazing. This is the first time he has played a song since his debut, and he still sings a song that has just been released."

When Zhang Sisi said this, people who didn't want to leave also wanted to leave.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a brain-dead fan fooling passers-by.

Some people searched the Internet for the name of the little newcomer that Zhang Sisi said, and found that the song that the little newcomer had just released was at the bottom of the top [-] rankings, and it might fall off the list at any time, so they didn't like to watch it at all. They all got up and left.

The remaining people are actually only half of the original number.