When omega wears into the real world

Meng Dan put the sheet music on the table, took off his glasses and wiped it, feeling a little headache: "Should I consider taking back your Weibo account?"

Bai Yan let out a "huh" and didn't care much: "I don't care."

Meng Dan was just talking casually.Not to mention that now Bai Yan's image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, things have already been stirred up, and it won't help if she keeps her mouth shut, just to say that she herself is not willing to end up unhappy with the artists under her hands because of such things.

Besides, this online quarrel is not a bad thing for Bai Yan.

The premise is...

"You really wrote this song?"

Bai Yanyang raised his eyebrows: "Sister Meng doesn't believe it?"

Even if you ask for evidence, you can't come up with it.He brought the brain to this world, but the brain must not be shown to them.

Meng Dan put on his glasses, looked at him for a while, and then nodded: "I believe it."

She picked up the sheet music again, "I've listened to all your songs. Your sense of music and musical talent are very high. Both Lin Xiangshao and Meng Feifei's studio have sent contacts. Do you plan to develop in this direction?"

Bai Yan said without hesitation: "No plan."

Meng Dan was a little surprised: "Why? There are talents and opportunities, but you can't find them."

Bai Yan leaned back on the sofa, stretched her arms, and smiled slightly: "I like to be praised and paid attention to. So being an idol is very good."

It was the first time for Meng Dan to meet someone who had the word vanity □□ written on his face nakedly. His expression went blank for a moment before he said, "To be an idol, singing is one part and dancing is another part."

"Sister Meng always knows how intensive my dance class is?"

Meng Dan knew it, so he wanted to confirm with Bai Yan again.

Bai Yan has just debuted, and everything is still in its infancy. The company's previous development route for him was to be temporarily ordered to drive ducks to the shelves, but in fact it may not be suitable for Bai Yan.

Meng Dan also thought that since Bai Yan showed his superb musical talent, why not take this opportunity to re-formulate his development strategy.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, Meng Dan can already see that Bai Yan's personality is crazy—in the art world, there is nothing wrong with an extreme personality, and the public is very tolerant of the artist himself. There are no good works.

People like Mozart and Beethoven will not be called a "freak" if they are placed in the normal person's personality.But they were able to create world-famous works, and these grotesque personalities became lights that shone around the stars.

But not idols.

In layman's terms, idols are actually a service industry, selling faces, singing and dancing, and services.

The major brokerage companies have experienced repeated scrutiny of the character design of their idols. Even if there are Zhongerbin and Yanku, they have carefully avoided the key elements, ensuring that personality is the point of attracting fans rather than persuading them. point back.

But Bai Yan...

Meng Dan wondered, Bai Yan's personality might not be easy to handle.

Meng Dan persuaded a few more words, Bai Yan's attitude was very firm - he just wanted to hear the fans cheer hoarsely under the spotlight.

In the end, Meng Dan had no choice but to sigh: "If you insist on it personally, then I suggest you at least restrain your temper."

I provoked a lot of people in one breath like today. If it weren't for the two etudes, I don't know how much effort I would have to spend to get it back.

Bai Yan let out a "huh" without saying yes or no: "I will try my best."

"You don't need to worry about that Weibo big V. This type of account usually deliberately mixes contradictory topics and publishes radical remarks to gain attention. Moreover, this account usually specifically targets artists under the Brilliant Star. If it overturns, it deletes the blog and pretends to be dead. You are not the first One." Meng Dan has dealt with countless similar accounts before, and he is clear in his heart, "It's the same this time, just watch, he probably pretended nothing happened afterwards."

"Huang Xing doesn't care?"

Meng Dan shook his head: "If you are too aggressive, you will appear strong, and..."

Moreover, the previous directors of the public relations department and the legal department were all idiots.Meng Dan thought to himself.

Bai Yan slowly turned the pendant on the phone: "If it was me, he would have died the first day he provoked me."

Meng Dan: "..."

She forcibly changed the subject: "Take time to declare that the creator of "The Seventh Etude" is you."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Shi..."

"The company will officially issue a clarification." Meng Dan thought that Bai Yan was worried about this, so he agreed, "Mr. Shi will not swallow your song."

"No, what I mean is that Mr. Shi retweeted me just now." Bai Yan raised his phone and shook it in front of Meng Dan.

Meng Dan was stunned for a moment, then pushed his glasses to look over.

[@史伯商的琴球: Mr. Bai still has a hidden one?When I first played it, I felt that there was still a chapter before the "Seventh Etude", and the two pieces were connected very well. 】

Meng Dan was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Shi has not been on Weibo for ten thousand years, but he would post such a statement?"

Bai Yan swiped forward.

Shi Boshang's last Weibo post was nearly a year ago, "In honor of my younger sister who died young", and it seems that this kind of social software is rarely used.

Bai Yan took back the phone and smiled easily: "Of course, because I asked Mr. Shi for help."

After he finished the live broadcast, he called Shi Boshang and asked him to help declare his identity as the creator of "The Seventh Etude".

Bai Yan sold the song to Shi Boshang, but the authorship is still with him. Shi Boshang admired this little genius, so he naturally agreed.

The media and marketing accounts turned around, and Bai Yan's retweeted comments created an uproar.

Shocked, unbelievable, bragging about Bai Yan, and those who refused to admit their suspicion that Shi Boshang's account had been hacked.

A litter of people watching the excitement ran to the "Cat on the Strings" Weibo to gloat:

[Wait for you to delete the number. 】

[Wait for the live broadcast. 】

[I just came here, can I still comment? 】

[It’s not a loss, the account with hundreds of thousands of fans is overturned with rhythm every day, right? 】

Bloggers remained silent as if they were dead.

"You don't need to worry about the rest of the matter." Meng Dan took off his glasses and made a simple plan, "I will arrange a chance for you later, you can play both songs, on the one hand, to stabilize your identity as the creator, On the other hand, it also sets up talented people.”

Bai Yan stood up: "Then I'll go back first."

"The company has a salon at night. The entertainment is of a nature. There will be a few musicians to participate." Meng Dan flipped through the calendar and suggested, "You can participate."

Unexpectedly, Bai Yan refused: "No, I have something else to do."

"You don't have class tonight."

Bai Yan gently sniffed his fingertips, and smiled slightly: "My perfume has arrived."

……

After swindling the brand of perfume from Jiang Zhan, Bai Yan investigated a lot of information about the brand of voe.

The full name of voe is "violentoceaneglantine", which means "Strong Sea Rose". It is an aromatherapy brand established abroad in the last century. With its unique style, it quickly became popular and became a luxury item loved by the upper class.

Over the years, voe has focused on the direction of high-end brands, and basically has not gone through the civilian route.

According to the scent, Bai Yan narrowed down the target range to six perfume styles, and ordered a bottle of each, which cost most of his savings.

Today voe's perfume is delivered to the door.

Bai Yan placed the perfume sealed in an unbreakable glass box on the coffee table in the living room, took a deep breath, and suppressed his excitement.

The existence of bionic pheromones is related to his physical condition after passing through adolescence. Although he is not in a hurry now, it is the most important thing.

Bai Yan chose "Enthusiasm" on the far left, tapped the delicate body of the bottle with his slender fingers, and slowly unscrewed the cork.

A refreshing scent of lemon and sandalwood slowly dissipates.

Refreshing and refreshing, it was indeed similar to the breath on Jiang Zhan's body.

But only alike.

Bai Yan frowned, and put the bottle back.

The scent was just ordinary perfume to him, and the glands at the back of his neck didn't respond.

Omegas will also respond to alpha pheromones during the non-estrus period. As long as they are not too strong and the matching degree is too high, there is no hindrance, but it will stimulate their own pheromones to secrete more.

Bai Yan picked up another bottle of "Sinking Wood" and sniffed it lightly.

Still no response.

Another bottle.

Still no response.

After he tried all the perfumes, he found that his glands were still quiet and not affected by any troubles.

... neither is right.

Bai Yan frowned.

When he was in another world, he once specialized in bionic pheromones, but the names, origins, and ingredients of many spices in the other world were different from those in this world called Earth.

What's more, the bionic pheromone can stimulate the omega's body response, the most important thing is to have biological components.

Since Jiang Zhan's perfume can stimulate his physiological response, it means that the biological component problem he is most worried about should not exist.

——Could it be that Jiang Zhan is donating him?

Bai Yan caressed the glass box with his fingers, his face showing deep thought.

It's just a brand of perfume, so it shouldn't be.

Unless... Jiang Zhan's style is not in the range that voe officially posted to order.

It's not that Bai Yan didn't think about the possibility that Jiang Zhan used private customization.

But no matter what private customization, the source of raw materials and ingredients is always the same, and different fragrances depend on the proportion and the craft of the perfumer.

It's not possible that any ingredient was only used on Jiang Zhan's body, right?

That's why Bai Yan chose these models that looked similar and smelled the same.

If none of that works...

Bai Yan put all the glass boxes under the TV cabinet, and touched the back of his neck in confusion.

Then he asked Jiang Zhan for a bottle alone?

……

Jiang Zhan sat in front of the computer, looking at the webpage with heavy eyes.

The webpage is the Weibo homepage of "The Cat on the Strings". All the Weibo related to Bai Yan's forwarding before have been deleted, and then a few videos were posted one after another to catch other hot spots, pretending that nothing happened.

Although he knew that this was the reality of online public opinion, Jiang Zhan was still subtly upset.

He vaguely remembered that this id seemed to have been seen in the previous work report.

"'Cat on the Strings' may have received sponsorship from the opposite company, and has repeatedly smeared and spread rumors about our artists." Secretary Fang quickly retrieved relevant information and reported, "Two months ago Qin Manman released a new song, Being accused of plagiarism and plagiarism caused an uproar, the company and musicians clarified and then deleted the blog pretending to be threatened.”

This kind of porcelain-like suction is like fleas, so it is not easy to target it with a big fanfare, and it is extremely uncomfortable to endure it.

Jiang Zhan frowned.

He believed in his uncle's vision, and even more in his own.

Bai Yan's two piano pieces are the same as his own, flamboyant and ostentatious, and should be cheered by everyone under the spotlight.

What's more, Bai Yan has a deep love for him...

Jiang Zhan recalled Bai Yan's affectionate eyes, coughed lightly, and deliberately put on a straight face.

——Since Bai Yan is so infatuated with him, it doesn't matter if he gives back a little bit.

In the novel, Boss Ba always loves and abuses the heroine. Although he can't delay his business, he can always vent his anger for Bai Yan after work.

Jiang Zhan found a suitable reason, and calmly sent a message to the public relations department and the legal department, asking them to solve the "cat on the strings" this time.

The director of the public relations department just took office, and he was not sure about the current acting chairman's personality, so he approached Secretary Fang cautiously: "Secretary Fang, what does President Jiang mean to let us let go?"

If the company lets it go, there are naturally a hundred ways to target private accounts.

"The purpose this time is to protect the reputation of the company's artists." Secretary Fang naturally knew what Jiang Zhan meant, and emphasized, "This time we are reasonable, so don't be too conservative."

It was "Cat on the Strings" who said the live broadcast deleted the account, how could he be worthy of this person's arrogant tone of provoking trouble if he didn't use it?

In the final analysis, many people really did not believe that the two songs were written by Bai Yan, a person who seemed to have just grown up and was previously unknown.

"Also." Secretary Fang suddenly thought of something, and specially told the head of the public relations department, "Boss Jiang personally ordered this matter, and it must be conveyed to Bai Yan's ears."

A big question mark appeared on the face of the head of the public relations department.

How can Secretary Fang say that Jiang always read too many romance novels by Mary Su, and decided to fulfill the obligation of the overlord, to vent his anger on his long-lost little lover.

He said solemnly: "Bai Yan joined the company not long ago and has a bright future, but it happened to be a critical moment for the company to get rid of the old and welcome the new. Boss Jiang was worried that Bai Yan would be dissatisfied with the company."

The head of the public relations department immediately understood, and nodded in conviction: "President Jiang is still thoughtful."

Secretary Fang sighed worriedly after dealing with the head of the public relations department.

He was still single, and he started to worry about the leader's emotional life.

Mr. Jiang should give him an extra bonus.

——Otherwise, it’s okay to grant one more day off?

……

The public relations department acted very quickly. Before everyone had forgotten, they quickly arranged for several entertainment bloggers they had contacts with to post screenshots of "Cat on the Strings" on Weibo saying to delete their accounts, and asked "Cat on the Strings" When will "Cat" be broadcast live.

This rhythm of public opinion would have been quickly forgotten. After all, hot spots and new things on the Internet follow one after another, and there will never be a dull day.

But this time Huangxing is determined to support Bai Yan, not only the marketing account arrangement, Huangxing official Weibo also solemnly declares that the creators of the two piano pieces are Bai Yan himself, and there is absolutely no misappropriation or plagiarism.

Before Shi Boshang himself testified, after the official statement of Bright Star Media, and a large number of marketing accounts and melon-eaters who came smelling the excitement, "the cat on the strings" was ridiculed for a few days, and finally couldn't sit still. Posted a weibo and cried that he was just cheering up casually, but he didn't expect Bai Yan to be so stingy that he wanted to put him to death.

Bai Yan quickly forwarded the reply—"That's right, I'm just stingy, and I'm going to get revenge. Hi me, do you deserve it? Besides, I didn't force you to delete the account."

There was another storm on the Internet because of Bai Yan's reply.

"The cat on the strings" was so angry that he dropped a few cups behind the computer. He opened the comment section to see that there were very few people who sympathized with him, and most of them were gloating and watching the fun, waiting for him to tear it up with Bai Yan.

If Bai Yan has lost his love, it doesn't matter if he gets popular, at most he gets scolded; if Bai Yan is serious, then the rumors and slanders he spreads are enough for him to drink a pot.

Now it seems that Bai Yan really wants to fight against him even if he really doesn't want his own image.

The person in front of the computer took a breath and gritted his teeth.

Zhen and Huang Xing were torn to death, it's hard to say who will suffer the most, he must be finished.

"Cat on the Strings" quickly posted a new Weibo——

[@琴琴上的猫: If pure man says delete the account, he will delete the account, and he will update on this account in the future. If you like me, you can pay attention to @打维琴的猫 in advance. 】

After sending out this Weibo, he turned off the comments.

I wonder how many people below will laugh at him as a dog in the water and can't afford to lose.

But his tuba has been in operation for two years and has hundreds of thousands of fans, how can he be willing to leave naked?

It's just that he also knows that he is relying on tearing and forcing Pengci to bring up the traffic. Most people follow him to watch the show, and there are very few fans, so I'm afraid it won't attract much traffic at all.

……

Bai Yan was quite satisfied with the result, and when he put down his phone, he received a kind email from the PR department. Half of the email praised the company, and the other half praised Mr. Jiang's insight.

But after reading three or four lines, Bai Yan couldn't read it any longer. After a quick glance, he didn't find any valuable information, so he closed the email directly.

He was in a bad mood after failing to try perfume last time. Even if he taught the flies that were buzzing at him a lesson, he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment, so he vented all his emotions into dancing practice.

The bionic pheromone was not found, and "Sunny Day, Sand Rain" has been popular for a month, and no one suspected of being a subordinate contacted him.

This made Bai Yan feel a little bad.

So when he ran into Jiang Zhan in the elevator again in the early morning, Bai Yan didn't take the initiative to talk to him like before, and leaned against the wall of the elevator with his eyes closed.

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but glance at him.

Another look at him.

Another look at him.

Bai Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Zhan with a half-smile: "Boss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhan was stunned for a moment, quickly looked away, and coughed: "It's okay."

I have to say that Jiang Zhan was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that when they met this time, Bai Yan would come up to tease him like before, and invite him to the hotel again in the name of thanking him for his support.

Although he wouldn't agree, maybe Bai Yan's heart would soften after a few times of hard work?

As a result, Bai Yan just stood aside like this, his expression turned alienated, and he didn't pay any attention to him at all.

And asked him "what's the matter"...

Accustomed to Bai Yan's enthusiasm, Jiang Zhan felt a strong sense of gap, and always felt a little itchy in his heart, and he couldn't help it.

But how could he take the initiative to talk to his little lover with the airs of a domineering president?

In novels, there is usually a supporter at this time—no, an assist to help break the awkward atmosphere.

Jiang Zhan regretted for a moment that he had approved Secretary Fang to leave work early today.

The elevator continues to descend.

Within a few seconds, the lights in the elevator flickered a few times and then went out suddenly.

"crunch-"

The emergency braking device of the elevator came into play and stopped quickly.

Bai Yan and Jiang Zhan were startled together.

"power failure?"

Brilliant Star's elevator has an independent power line, so even if there is a power outage in other places, the elevator will not be powered off.

After the lights in the elevator were turned off, the night lights in the blind corners slowly revealed a dim fluorescent green.

The signal in the elevator was fine, so Jiang Zhan took out his cell phone and called the duty room.

The duty room didn't know about it at all. Hearing that Boss Jiang was trapped in the elevator and almost spilled the hot tea, he promised to come to deal with it immediately.

Jiang Zhan turned off his phone and estimated how long it might take for the duty room to be repaired. When he turned his head, he saw Bai Yan leaning against the corner wall of the elevator, with his hands behind him and his head bowed.

The light in the elevator was dim, Bai Yan's face was shrouded in thick darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

But Jiang Zhan felt that something was wrong with Bai Yan's mood.

He thought for a while, then took two steps closer: "Bai Yan?"

Bai Yan let out a "hmm" from his throat.

The pleasant voice trembled slightly.

On some occasions, Jiang Zhan had heard Bai Yan use such a vibrato to make a voice that was both lovely and scary, but this time, he could hear the fear hidden behind Bai Yan's back.

Yes, it is fear.

Following the arrogance in front of the camera, and the clingy softness in private, Jiang Zhan unlocked another side of Bai Yan.

He raised his head slightly and looked around.

"Afraid of the dark?"

Bai Yan remained silent and did not speak.

Jiang Zhan thought about it, but he didn't feel like it.

The mermaid room in Kars Hotel was not much brighter after the lights were turned off, so Bai Yan was still excited.

Is that... claustrophobic?

Jiang Zhan was a little surprised. Looking at Bai Yan, he suddenly noticed Bai Yan's posture.

When most people are afraid, they will hold both hands in front of their bodies, which will give them a sense of security and resist imaginary harm from the outside world.

But Bai Yan propped his hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly.

It seems that in addition to being afraid, he expresses his stubbornness and uninhibitedness in this way.

Jiang Zhan was silent for a moment, then his heart softened for a moment.

He was still recalling how Ba always comforted his little wife in the novel just now - it seemed that it didn't matter if he didn't have to put on airs occasionally in this kind of space where there was only the two of them.

But now it seems that what Bai Yan needs is not comfort.

Jiang Zhan thought for a while, took off his suit jacket, and put it on Bai Yan's body, moved his lips, and only said two words: "It's cold."

Bai Yan was slowly adjusting his breathing, trying to suppress the shadows that kept rising in his heart, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth. The large custom-made suit was placed on his shoulders, and there was a woody smell mixed with lemon and sandalwood. Surround him all around.

Bai Yan was taken aback.

Alpha's pheromone is an excellent tranquilizer for omega, Bai Yan took a few breaths, and slowly calmed down, the cold sweat that was oozing from his forehead just now subsided a lot, and the fear in his heart was no longer so compelling .

Bai Yan lowered his head subconsciously, and sniffed a few more breaths on his collar.

Looking up again, I saw Jiang Zhan turned his face away. He couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark elevator room, and he seemed to be a little nervous when he heard the voice: "There are surveillance cameras in the elevator, so forget it in private, and don't do it in public..."