Bai Yan had just finished his dance class in the morning when he heard the news.

Because dancing is a field he has never been exposed to, he spends a lot of energy on dancing every day.

Taking a sip of the bionic pheromone in Jiang Zhan's office, Bai Yan passed the estrus smoothly, full of energy and very happy, and felt hearty after dancing all morning.

When Zhou Shenghua brought this news, Bai Yan had just finished taking a shower in the shower room of the dance practice room, wiped his hair, and when Zhou Shenghua finished speaking, he let out an expressionless "Oh".

Although Zhou Shenghua didn't like Bai Yan's attitude very much, most of the time he and Bai Yan had the same interests. Before Bai Yan could ask, he explained: "The company is investigating. As for the issue of public opinion, the public relations department will solve it. There may be something that needs your cooperation."

Bai Yan threw the towel on the back of the chair: "Cooperate with what?"

Zhou Shenghua has heard Bai Yan's live adaptation of "Sunny Day, Sand Rain", and knows that Bai Yan is indeed very talented in music, so he has full confidence in this public opinion turmoil: "Maybe I need you to write a few melodies? Or take what you wrote before?" It's fine."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help hinting, "It would be great if Mr. Shi could clarify for you."

The last time Shi Boshang came over, Zhou Shenghua also got the news, knowing that the "Seventh Etude" played by Shi Boshang on the anniversary was written by Bai Yan, and he looked up to Bai Yan even more.

Shi Boshang's achievements in music and art have stepped on the masses, and his words are more important than ordinary people.

Bai Yan wiped his hands slowly, but didn't answer.

Zhou Shenghua was discouraged first: "That's right, why would Mr. Shi talk about such a trivial matter?"

Bai Yan said suddenly, "Has Pei Shen investigated it?"

Zhou Shenghua's face turned pale, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face: "Still investigating."

Bai Yan rested his arms on the table and blinked: "Brother Zhou, don't you still think about a bowl of water for this kind of thing?"

"..."

"If you're not willing to deal with him, then I'll do it myself." Bai Yan stood up, brushed the wet hair at the back of her head, and reached for the coat.

Zhou Shenghua was stunned for a moment: "You?"

Bai Yan turned back and smiled at him: "What?"

Zhou Shenghua wanted to say "how are you capable of dealing with Pei Shen", but he swallowed the words again.

Pei Shen would come here in private, and he was also in contact with Chairman Qianjiang. It is said that he had already brought in two new resources. Zhou Shenghua also enjoyed a lot of benefits as Pei Shen's manager, and he really didn't want this to become a big deal.

"They're all in the same group, and it won't do you much good if you tear them out. Do you want to wear a narrow-minded, vengeful hat?"

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "But I'm just narrow-minded, and I will take revenge."

Zhou Shenghua: "..."

Bai Yan said this with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Zhou Shenghua took a breath, and realized that Bai Yan's explanation didn't make sense.He was silent for a moment, and reluctantly gave in: "I will deal with it."

Not to mention that Bai Yan was innocently victimized in this incident, Mr. Jiang directly gave orders to handle this incident perfectly, and ensure that Bai Yan's image will not be damaged...

Bai Yan's public opinion issue is still a trivial matter, and it is the most important thing for Mr. Jiang to pay so much attention to it.

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows again.

Zhou Shenghua became a little annoyed: "I will definitely satisfy you!"

Bai Yan smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for good news from Brother Zhou."

After sending Zhou Shenghua away, Bai Yan sat back in his chair, clicked on yesterday's "Sing for You" video on his mobile phone, and fell silent.

He has never been used to letting his fate be dictated by other people.

The same goes for this crisis.

If he handles it himself...

Before Bai Yan could think of anything, he heard a soft knock on the door.

Bai Yan raised his head, a little surprised: "Mr. Shi?"

Even though the door was open, Shi Boshang also knocked on the door, waited for Bai Yan to signal before coming in, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Bai."

"Why are you here?"

"I made an appointment with you to discuss the music score together. I waited for more than half a month but I couldn't wait, so I had to come here by myself." Shi Boshang sat down with a smile, "I hope you don't think I'm presumptuous."

Bai Yan has accepted Jiang Zhan's training class for a while, and because he didn't agree on a specific time with Shi Boshang, he almost forgot about it.

"Sorry, I've been busy recently, and I haven't made time for it."

"It can be seen." Shi Boshang looked at Bai Yan, glanced at the dance equipment in the room, and still felt a little regretful, "You really don't consider developing in the music field? Don't worry about the brilliant star contract, I can help you ..."

Bai Yan smiled: "Thank you for your concern."

Knowing Bai Yan's rejection hidden under the words, Shi Boshang sighed: "Everyone has his own ambition."

The two chatted for a while about the topic of music. Shi Boshang was amazed by the novel theories and music styles Bai Yan put forward, and Bai Yan benefited a lot from Shi Boshang's deep experience in piano music for many years. .

In fact, Bai Yan also has a lot of doubts about his music creation, so he and Shi Boshang can check each other's gaps and fill in the gaps.

The old and the young exchanged into a fascination, and before they knew it, it was already afternoon.

"Do you have any plans for dinner? I invite you."

What Bai Yan said was sincere.During the two exchanges, he learned a lot from Shi Boshang, which made up for his lack of understanding of the world's music system.

Shi Boshang felt a little regretful: "I've already made an appointment with someone."

Bai Yan didn't force himself, and politely sent Shi Boshang up.

Shi Boshang hesitated before going out, but he still said, "Do you need me to clarify for you?"

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Shi Boshang might have heard something, and laughed: "No, I'll let you see the joke."

Shi Boshang actually didn't know much about the public opinion trends in the entertainment circle, and he didn't care about the affairs of this circle himself, so he did his best to ask, and nodded to leave.

……

While waiting in the lounge, Shi Boshang was still thinking about the music theory he had exchanged with Bai Yan, and he even took out his small notebook and wrote "shua shua" when he was so excited.

Although electronic recording devices are now common to almost everyone, Shi Boshang still prefers the feeling of drawing on paper.

Finally breaking through the knot he was stuck in before, Shi Boshang put down his pen with satisfaction, and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

His bottleneck in this area has lasted for several years, and the anxiety of wanting to go further but being unable to export has plagued him so much that he can hardly sleep.

Since getting to know Bai Yan and taking Bai Yan's unique music theory as a reference, Shi Boshang feels that he has gradually regained the excitement that inspired him when he was young.

Brain tired after high-speed thinking, Shi Boshang took out his mobile phone, and was used to browsing some mindless clips on the Internet to relax.

When Jiang Zhan came out of the conference room, the uncle had already looked gloomy, sitting on the sofa with a serious face.

Jiang Zhan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had been in the meeting for too long and made his uncle wait anxiously: "Sorry, uncle, the company is busy."

"It's not your business." Seeing Jiang Zhan, Shi Boshang turned pale and eased up.

Jiang Zhan looked at him with some doubts.

Shi Boshang endured it, but he still couldn't hold it back: "I checked on Weibo, what is said about Mr. Bai on the Internet?"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Jiang Zhan coughed: "The PR department is working on it."

Shi Boshang seldom pays attention to the affairs in the industry, and he is more exposed to business criticism and accusations. He did not expect that the entertainment industry is so keen on gossip such as nurturing.

"If Mr. Bai was taken care of, would he still train so hard? He only worked out a sweat when I passed by just now."

Jiang Zhan: "...you are right."

"If Mr. Bai is adopted, why would he be under the hands of an eccentric manager? I don't know how many grievances he has suffered."

Jiang Zhan: "...you are right."

He glanced at Secretary Fang, Secretary Fang understood, and wrote it down to look up Bai Yan's manager.

The more Shi Boshang thought about it, the more angry he became - he wanted to recruit a talent to be cultivated in the piano music circle, but he was attacked in the entertainment circle because of gossip that had nothing to do with business!

"You said, if you want to keep Mr. Bai, don't you have to pamper him?" Shi Boshang didn't think it was enough, and the artillery bombarded Jiang Zhan, hitting Jiang Zhan with bullet holes all over his body.

Although he is already very old and his pursuit of music has overwhelmed almost all worldly desires, there is nothing wrong with his appearance and aesthetics.

With Mr. Bai's good looks, who can't afford to pamper him?

Jiang Zhan instinctively thought about his behavior for a while, took a breath, and said with difficulty: "...you are right."

Shi Boshang talked to his nephew, and his mood improved a lot. Seeing Jiang Zhan's expression was not very good-looking, he thought he was interfering with Jiang Zhan's normal company progress, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle is not talking about you, but he is just talking casually. "

Jiang Zhan: "...I know."

Secretary Fang used his professionalism to hold back his smile, fearing that his president would be blown into a sieve, so he quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Shi, the restaurant Mr. Jiang reserved is some distance away, let's go as soon as possible."

This time Shi Boshang came to Haishi again, mainly to find Bai Yan to exchange music, but after landing, he received Jiang Zhan's greetings, so he stopped by to care about his nephew.

Jiang Zhan's mother passed away early, and his father was unreliable. Back then, Shi Boshang gave Jiang Zhan a lot of care and help, so the relationship between uncle and nephew has always been good.

At the end, Shi Boshang was still a little unhappy, and added: "In my opinion, Mr. Bai is not the kind of person who is willing to be a canary for money."

"... How did uncle see it?"

"Music can't lie." Shi Boshang pointed to himself, "Although most of the "Etude No. [-]" is mainly about showing off skills, it can still feel the inner feelings of the creator."

Independence, freedom, desire.

Like an eagle yearning for the sky.

Jiang Zhan was stunned for a long time: "The creator of "Etude No. [-]" is Bai Yan?"

Shi Boshang looked at him unexpectedly: "Isn't he one of your subordinates?"

Jiang Zhan: "...he didn't say that."

"The pearl is cast in secret." Shi Boshang was heartbroken, "If he didn't insist on staying in the entertainment industry, I would immediately write a letter recommending him to the Vienna Academy of Music and Art."

Jiang Zhan was silent and pursed his lips.

……

Having dinner with Shi Boshang, Jiang Zhan returned to the company to continue working overtime, and once again waited until after one o'clock in the morning before going downstairs.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Zhan looked at the descending elevator and pressed the floor where Bai Yan's dance practice room was located.

The moment he pressed it, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Just as he was about to cancel, the elevator stopped with a "ding".

Now that he stopped, Jiang Zhan paused for a moment, then walked out.

Before that, Bai Yan was at the elevator entrance on this floor, covered in sweat after exercising, and asked him with a smile without hesitation if he could give him a single room.

...It is also the only thing Bai Yan has asked for from him so far.

Jiang Zhan stopped at the door of Bai Yan's practice room, quietly looking at the lights that were still on inside, and could vaguely hear the fast-paced hip-hop music and the sound of waving limbs.

Silent night.

A young man who is talented but still trains hard.

Work diligently and conscientiously for your own future and ideals.

Jiang Zhan pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly.

If Bai Yan is a vase with only a face, it's fine, but he doesn't lack talent and will, so why would he take the initiative to ask him for support?

If it was just to take a shortcut, but they signed the contract for so long, Bai Yan hardly asked him for any resources or money.

Jiang Zhan thought of Bai Yan's unbearable enthusiasm in those few days, and suddenly felt a little thirsty in his throat, and his heart beat faster.

——Perhaps it was really... for himself?

——If that's the case, how should he respond to this wish?

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