Countdown [entertainment]

The guard let them in without checking the invitation letter. After all, no one knew that the "Four Young Masters of Jiangyi", not to mention worth hundreds of millions, had a handsome appearance and a deep understanding of fashion and dress. The girl's scream.

The family's money is enough to squander a few lifetimes, so the other three are still in the stage of idleness and promiscuity, but Yin Qing entered the entertainment industry early, with good looks and dancing skills and background, she became a blockbuster in her debut year.

Numerous media praised Yin Qing for being born in the entertainment industry, but only Bo Yuzhi and the others knew that Yin Qing's decision to enter the entertainment industry almost caused him to be expelled from the family tree by his furious father Yin.

I don't know what he said to his father. After that night, half of the resources in the entertainment industry began to lean towards him. The title of "Third Prince of the Entertainment Industry", which was originally created by black fans, was actually taken by the rightful owner.

But the era of affection has officially begun.

"Busy man," Bo Yuzhi clicked his tongue twice, "It's hard to meet our big stars now, and you're busy releasing a new album recently?"

"It's just him?" Pei Che said in a strange voice, "It's just that he just released his album a little bit more frequently, now? The last "Abyss" was three or four months ago, right?"

Qi Ruiyi answered: "I've never participated in variety shows, so I'm curious why your fans still don't take off their fans, oh no, you should go to the police station to report someone missing."

Yin Qing: "..."

Regarding the topic of the entertainment industry, he doesn't care about these three people at all. He thinks that writing a song, recording an MV and releasing an album is as simple as picking up girls. It's true that he hasn't appeared in the public eye for a while, but he has been preparing and promoting for a while recently. concert.

The thought of the concert gave him a headache.

Yin Qing's current manager is called Chu Yujing. This name is well known in the entertainment management circle, and countless celebrities flock to her.

At the beginning, two entertainment companies bid for a seven-figure annual salary in order to hire him as the company's chief agent, but they were not interested in money. The next sentence "too poor qualifications" will leave.

If it weren't for the fact that he won a singer five years ago, with his arrogant temper and the idea of ​​only bringing one artist at the same time, he would have been squeezed out by the entertainment circle long ago, but whoever let him be Strength is awesome, especially the second artist is bringing Yin Qing, the "Third Prince of the Entertainment Industry", who is currently tailor-made for him on a concert tour. Many top stars are willing to give him no appearance fee to assist him in the performance. No one was interested, but they just wanted to find a little singer named Jiumu who was not popular.

Chu Yujing asked someone for the phone number of Jiumu's agency, and asked in person, but he only got three words, and he didn't come.

That was the first time Yin Qing saw Chu Yujing deflated, and laughed for a long time in the low air pressure that filled the room.

Chu Yujing put down the phone with a dark face, turned around and saw Yin Qing, stared at him for a while, suddenly thought of it, and immediately ordered him to invite him.

Yin Qing couldn't laugh anymore.

If he hadn't accidentally heard that Jiumu would also come to this banquet, he would have forgotten about it long ago. It just so happened that he was also there, so he opened his mouth with a toast, and left the rest to Chu Yujing Go get in touch.

but......

First of all, I have to recall what that Jiumu looked like.

When I asked Pei Che and the three to find out the news for me, I casually searched for a photo of him on Baidu and sent it to the group of four. Before I looked at it seriously, Yin Qing took out her phone and opened WeChat.

"—Hey shit, isn't that your little lover!"

Bo Yuzhi suddenly exclaimed, and rushed to Yin Qing's side, almost squeezing his phone away.

The banquet was held on the second floor, and there was still some time before it started. There were a lot of foreplay entertainment equipment and meals on the first floor, and many guests chose to wait here.

The direction of Bo Yuzhi's finger is an elegant grand piano. The water flows down a huge glass, and the stream surrounds a platform that is not too high. Several plants and fake bamboo are placed behind the piano for decoration. There is a person He was sitting there playing a beautiful tune, and the sound of Lingling's piano echoed in the hall.

The quiet and clear melody flowed from the fingertips of the handsome boy in a suit and leather shoes. Many guests surrounded the piano one after another, especially girls.

Qi Ruiyi and Pei Che looked at each other, then ran over, stood on tiptoes and looked in through the crowd around the piano.

"Really! Ever since Young Master Yin posted a photo of a human being in the group for the first time, this little brother's appearance has been deeply engraved in my mind. I can't sleep without tea and food."

"Don't tell me, he's really handsome. No wonder brother Qing has recently washed his hands and started to be a good young master. How many girls are going to be heartbroken."

Yin Qing: "Get lost."

He added: "It was Chu Yujing who asked me to look for it."

"Ah?" Bo Yuzhi was surprised: "You don't know him?"

know?

I don’t know each other, but I promised a person a long time ago that if one day Jiumu really enters the entertainment industry and becomes popular, I will help protect him for a while.

But looking at him like this now, he is very happy to be unknown.

Yin Qing then said: "I don't know."

Pei Che, who was on tiptoe, suddenly said, "Hey, wait, why does this handsome guy look so familiar?"

Bo Yuzhi said angrily: "Young Master Yin posted his photo in the group. Are you a fish with such a bad memory?"

"No, no, it seems that someone else showed it to me." Pei Che slapped his forehead: "Damn it, I remembered, that kid from Yu's family wants to sleep with him! That's right, it's Yu Xiang. I was going to pull you in before." If you don’t join the group, no, the group is still betting now, and I don’t know where he comes from. He feels that his dream will come true today, and his gang of younger brothers will follow him to bet that they can sleep with others.”

Yin Qing lazily extended a hand.

Pei Che understood what he meant, and quickly took out his mobile phone to open the group, and handed it to Yin Qing.

Yin Qing glanced at it, but before she could see it clearly, the chat interface was automatically scrolled to the bottom because there was a new message coming in.

[Huang Yang: Brother Yu, it's ready.The rooms around his room are all our people now, and even his little assistant has been driven away.You can't justify not being able to sleep anymore. ]

[Yu Xiang: Are you kidding me, I finally met a boy with a clean appetite, can I let him go?Be respectful, remember to call sister-in-law when you meet in the future. ]

Yin Qing snorted and returned the phone to Pei Che.

Seeing his indifference, Pei Che asked, "Young Master Yin, what do you say? Don't you have to ask him to assist you in the performance? Do you need us to show up?"

"It's all a foil, who can't act as an assistant, do you have to ask him?" Yin Qing left this sentence and walked to the second floor.

Also.

How could Yinghuozhi dare to compete with Haoyue, with such a good looks, she entered the entertainment circle for so long but was still unknown, so she has no real skills, so she doesn't need it.

Pei Che pulled Bo Yuzhi and Qi Ruiyi up, followed Yin Qing to the second floor.

At the end of the song, Jiumu glanced at the time, then reluctantly got up from the piano.

It's been a long time since I played a few pieces so heartily. Ji Haoran's piano is really good. Both the feel and the music are silky and smooth. As soon as the musical notes are played, the body and mind become one, and the soul seems to be integrated into the tune.

As soon as Jiumu turned around, Yuke ran over from the dessert place next to him.

The cake was still stuffed in his mouth, his eyes were sparkling, and he said vaguely: "Brother, it sounds so good! You didn't even see how many people were around just now! If Uncle Ji's banquet was not about to start, they would have almost left. It's like a concert!"

Jiumu smiled lightly: "Let's go too."

A waiter led the way for the two: "Mr. Jiu, please."

Jiumu turned to him and asked, "Where do we live at night?"

The waiter said respectfully: "If you choose to stay overnight, the second floor is all guest rooms except the banquet hall."

"Is the room arranged?"

"It has been arranged."

"Could you please change that my assistant lives in the room opposite me?"

The waiter glanced at Yuke and said, "I can ask for you, but it's unlikely."

Jiumu: "Thank you."

"Huh?" Yuke tilted her head and asked Jiumu, "What's the matter?"

"The banquet hall is here," the waiter stretched out his hand to guide the two, bowed and retreated.

Jiumu just answered Yuke's question: "Safe."

"?" Yuke was still at a loss, but Jiumu obviously wouldn't explain it to her, so he immediately thought of another question: "Brother, he said he chose to stay overnight, so can we not stay overnight?"

Jiumu: "Yes."

Yuke became more and more curious. Jiumu never wanted to participate in this kind of event, and the only time it was a wrap-up banquet of a TV series called "Entering the Battle".Leaving aside that lunatic He Ziqiang, when Jiu Mu said that he would come to Ji Haoran's banquet, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground, and the whole company almost thought that he had been impaled by his soul.

Yu may think that it is necessary to stay overnight, but who knows that he chose it himself.

She pulled Rajiumu's sleeve, and tentatively said, "Brother, are you okay? Why did you choose to stay overnight?"

Jiumu: "I have something to do."

"?" Yu didn't know which question he was answering with these two words, she couldn't think about it, and wanted to ask again, but Jiumu had already walked in, so she could only follow quickly.

Many people have already come to the banquet hall, and there are familiar faces in magazines and TV everywhere. Jiumu has no personal relationships with many people, and he has no intention of chatting with them, so he nodded to the people who greeted him as a courtesy, and then went straight to the main hall. seat.

Ji Haoran was chatting with the boss of another company. Although he was over fifty, he was still in his prime. When he saw Jiumu, he smiled and waved to him: "Here we come."

Ji Haoran has a hobby, that is, he likes calligraphy, and Jiumu once showed off his brush calligraphy in a variety show. The style and brushwork directly pointed out Ji Haoran's preference, so the boss personally contacted Jiumu to discuss calligraphy with him.

The two of them are also considered to be close friends, which is one of the main reasons why Jiumu is willing to come to the banquet, but not many people know their relationship.

"We haven't had a good chat just now, how is your piano playing?"

Jiumu nodded: "Uncle Ji's piano is a masterpiece, the best I've ever played."

Ji Haoran laughed: "As long as you like it, I will give you another one on your birthday."

"Then thank you Uncle Ji first." Jiumu smiled lightly: "But today I have to celebrate your birthday first."

He handed over a specially chosen gift: "Happy birthday."

"Why are you still so polite to me?" Ji Haoran took it, unceremoniously opened it, and said at the same time: "Sit."

Suddenly there was a noise from the east side of the banquet hall. Jiumu and Ji Haoran saw four young people getting up from their seats and walking towards this side.

The three people next to them were fighting with three big boxes, while the one surrounded by them in the middle was just listening to their chat, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that could not be opened, and the corners of the lips were carelessly drawn.

Jiumu and him looked at each other in the air, and then they looked away.

"Yin Qing, this boy..." Ji Haoran's reproach did not hide his love for him at all. It seemed that there were four people who came here, as if Yin Qing was the only one in his eyes, and he didn't fully return his attention until he opened the gift with his hands. , sighed: "Mo Yan, I thought you would write me a birthday speech directly."

"It's just a hobby, it can't be put on the table."

Ji Haoran rubbed the inkstone in his hand, and glanced at him when he heard the words: "You are a self-effacing child, if your writing can't be put on the table, how many people can get on the table?"

Before Jiumu could speak, accompanied by a cool scent of perfume, he suddenly interjected: "Do you have self-knowledge?"