When omega wears into the real world

Before Bai Yan remembered? He was so happy that he showed Grid World a laboratory.

But how do you think the tone of Grid World is not right?

Bai Yan swiped up, only to realize that he had sent the wrong photo.

It was supposed to post the appearance of the laboratory processed by the brain, but it turned out to be a selfie of him sitting in the car.

It is estimated that Qin Hao slapped him on the back and caused him to make a mistake.

Bai Yan replied and explained: "Sorry, the wrong photo was sent."

Plaid World seems to be online, and replies were sent very quickly.

[Grid World: That's it.Are you also a fan of Bai Yan? 】

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows lightly: also?

[Grid World: Me too. 】

[Grid World: Is Bai Yan particularly outstanding?He looks good, sings well, dances handsomely, and is loyal and infatuated. 】

[Grid World: Was this photo downloaded from Weibo?Why do you have no watermark? 】

Bai Yan looked at the series of messages sent by Grid World dumbfounded, and raised his eyebrows in a complicated mood.

Bai Yan hadn't thought about the fact that the netizens in the online chat were his fans before?

Bai Yan considered for a moment whether he could directly attract Grid World to his company if he revealed his identity.

In an instant he dismissed the idea.

Leaving aside the fact that most people follow stars apart from real life, he enjoys the equal relationship between him and Grid World who hide their identities from each other.

Since Lattice World is his fan, he will just look for opportunities to give Lattice World some peripherals in the future.

[A line of egrets: I despise the watermark covering Bai Yan's face, so p dropped it. 】

[Grid World: Indeed, thank you? for the photo.By the way, thank you too for your advice, I bought my boyfriend something he had been paying attention to before, and he was very happy. 】

[Grid World: I'm busy these days, I'll help you analyze your technical modules in a few days. 】

[One-line Egret: Thank you very much, I am also very busy these days, so I am not in a hurry. 】

After chatting with Grid World, Bai Yan thought about it and went upstairs to find Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan was in a meeting. Secretary Fang came over from the office next door to sort out the materials, and saw Bai Yan slightly startled: "Mr. Jiang just entered the conference room. Mr. Bai has something to do with Mr. Jiang?"

Bai Yan couldn't tell why he wanted to say hello to Jiang Zhan, so he coughed, "It's nothing, I just want to talk to President Jiang."

"Boss Jiang is quite busy these days." Secretary Fang said apologetically, "A few days ago, I was almost up all night. Please forgive me, Mr. Bai."

"Busy with company affairs?"

"Well, there are some problems with the group." Secretary Fang didn't elaborate, and piled up the materials in his hands, "Mr. Bai can wait in the lounge first, and President Jiang will come out after the meeting."

"No, I'll send President Jiang a message."

Bai Yan frowned slightly, and the tired look on Jiang Zhan's face when he drove him to the laboratory appeared in front of his eyes.

Since he was so busy, he prepared the laboratory for him and drove him there personally.

Bai Yan pressed the elevator button, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and searched for information about the Xinghai Group with his brain.

Xinghai Group's shares have fallen sharply recently, and some voices of opposition will erupt from time to time.

Bai Yan browsed briefly, and basically complained about the quality problems of Xinghai Group's technology products.

Bai Yan frowned.

If it's anything else, it's fine. Xinghai Group is the core of Jiang Zhan's industry. With Jiang Zhan's character and control, such a situation should not happen.

It's just that the news that can spread to the outside world is only superficial after all, and Bai Yandong has not found the core of Xinghai Group's current problems with his brain.

This reassured Bai Yan a lot.

Since there were no large-scale mine explosions, it meant that the matter was still under Jiang Zhan's control.

Jiang Zhan was so busy, Bai Yan just went to write a song with peace of mind, left a message to Jiang Zhan about the retreat, and went back on his own.

……

When Jiang Zhan came out of the conference room, he immediately smelled a light and familiar scent of vanilla, which smoothed the brows he brought out of the conference room.

He turned his eyes around the office and the rest room, but he didn't see Bai Yan's person.

Secretary Fang came over at the right time and said, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Bai came to see you just now. He saw that you were busy and went back. He said he would send you a message."

Jiang Zhan took out his phone and glanced at the text message, his face paled a little.

He sat down and looked at the pile of complicated data and reports on the computer screen, pinched the bridge of his nose lightly, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "What role is Bai Yan fighting for?"

Secretary Fang's mind was still full of the content of the meeting just now. He was startled when he heard the words, and switched his mind to recall: "It seems to be the male second and villain of "Jianqi Plum Wine"."

Looking at Jiang Zhan's expression, he turned pale, and Secretary Fang tentatively asked, "Does President Jiang want to invest more?"

Jiang Zhan was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Bai Yan won't like it. After he settles down, he will invest more. You don't need to take special care of him, just make sure you won't be squeezed out."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhan's face turned pale, and suddenly there was a trace of displeasure: "Also tell him, you must be sincere when looking for someone."

Went to his office and left?I don't know how to sit down and wait for him!

Secretary Fang tried hard to hold the corner of her lips to keep herself from laughing: "I will definitely convey it."

Jiang Zhan paused, then lost his temper: "Forget it, let's ignore him this time."

Secretary Fang quickly coughed to cover up his laughter.

……

Bai Yan rejected all social interactions, stayed at home for three days, and finally came out when Xiao Zhang couldn't help but want to break open the door to see if Bai Yan was still alive.

Bai Yan brought a few sheet music to Meng Dan's office, rubbed his eyes and yawned: "I wrote three pieces, you? Show them to the crew of "Jianqi Plum Wine"."

Meng Dan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Bai Yan to write three poems in three days of retreat, he took off his glasses in surprise, wiped them, put them back on and read them carefully.

Just as Meng Dan was about to speak, he was interrupted by Bai Yan: "I don't need to say compliments, I'm tired of hearing them."

Meng Dan: "...Well. The contract for "Jianqi Plum Wine" has come, you? Sign it if there is no problem."

Bai Yan cheered up: "Is it settled?"

"It's fixed. I'm going to take a makeup photo tomorrow, so I asked Xiao Zhang to come to you."

Bai Yan took over the contract and browsed through it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he signed it without hesitation: "It's just right for me to bring the song with me."

Meng Dan flipped through the score again: "No lyrics?"

Bai Yan was very calm: "I wrote the lyrics for the elementary school students' composition? Version, do you want to read it?"

Meng Dan: "...I'll help you contact the author of Gufeng Ci."

……

The makeup photo shoot went very smoothly.With good makeup, long hair, and ancient costume, Bai Yan just stood there with a suave demeanor.

The photographer took pictures from several angles, and the more he took the pictures, the more satisfied he was, and he was still boasting: "Bai Yan's appearance can be released without editing the picture."

Bai Yan had never worn such a high collar and wide sleeves before, he turned half of his body, flicked his sleeves, and the steady and powerful sound of "哗啦" broke through the air, which stunned the onlookers.

The photographer had quick eyes and quick hands, captured this moment, and whistled excitedly: "It's great!"

Bai Yan smiled and said: "The make-up teacher is still very skilled."

Bai Yan was good-looking, and when he smiled, there seemed to be light in his eyes, and with a few nice words, the onlookers were all amused and laughed.

Before taking off the make-up photo, the music producer called Bai Yan over.

"You made all these songs?" The music producer scratched his beard, a little puzzled, "I heard it only took three days?"

"Mr. Chen? What do you think, Teacher?"

"Okay, very good!" The music producer ignored the face of the director beside him, and slapped the table vigorously. His beard couldn't hide the excitement on his face, "I've already figured out how to allocate the opening and ending of the film..."

"Cough cough."

The director interrupted the passionate performance of the music producer, glared at him to tell him to shut up, and then looked at Bai Yan again, with a smile on his face: "Bai Yan, you? The quality of these songs is indeed very high. ? You have also seen Chen's attitude...but there are still some small problems on the crew side."

The music producer muttered in dissatisfaction: "What else can be wrong?"

When Bai Yan was called over, he knew that things were not that simple, so he said calmly, "You tell me."

"Let me be honest. There are investors in this show who want to promote their own musicians, and they have already sent us a version of the first song." Director Qiu showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, "So..."

Bai Yan understood.

"Of course, you? Although you can't use the two songs at the beginning and end of the film, this one is a song for "A Light of Wind" that can be used as Feng Zhanhua's role." Director Qiu also has a certain appreciation for music. The quality of these few songs by Bai Yan is far superior to the average ones, and I feel so sad in my heart that I can only try my best to make up for it.

The status of the beginning and end of the film and the song are naturally different.

Bai Yan smiled calmly: "I can understand."

Director Qiu was a little surprised, but finally held back what he wanted to say, only the music producer patted the table and muttered unwillingly.

That's it.

Bai Yan took off her makeup and went out, glanced at Xiao Zhang beside her: "You? Why do you have such an expression?"

Xiao Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still didn't hold back: "I thought you were going to be angry..."

"It's just that I was a step too late, so what's the point of being angry?" Bai Yan was a little amused, "In your heart, I'm just a child who loses his temper casually?"

Xiao Zhang complained in a low voice: "Didn't you take care of all those who provoked you before?"

Bai Yan smiled: "Music is different. Music is my work, even if it's not used in the play, it's still mine, and it will shine sooner or later. Besides, the selection of the crew should refer to various considerations."

Xiao Zhang looked around, scratched his head, and whispered, "You? Aren't you going to tell Mr. Jiang?"

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows lightly: "What are you telling him to do? Tell him to invest more in this drama, and then suppress the others?"

Xiao Zhang was a little dazed: "Don't they all do this?"

"I just don't like it."

Bai Yan opened the car door and got into the car, smiling authentically, "Besides, it's not bad now—Director Qiu and Mr. Chen seem to feel a little guilty for me, and they will definitely take care of me after the official start of the car. Wouldn't it be better for me, a newcomer who is filming for the first time?"

Xiao Zhang thought about this for a while, but he was still a little bit reconciled for Bai Yan: "Although I haven't heard that person's music, it's definitely not as good as yours."

Bai Yan chuckled, paused for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I think so too."

……

I thought this matter was over like this, but Meng Dan went to Bai Yan the next day with a strange expression on his face: "The crew of "Jianqi Plum Wine" wants all three of your songs."

Bai Yan turned off the video of the acting class, took off the earphones, and was very surprised: "Why?"

That's why Meng Dan looked weird: "The production team said that Fan Yang, the musician who was forced into it by the investor, heard that the production team wanted you?" , felt that this was a denial of his strength, and went to the music producer overnight."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "So he offended the crew, and the crew simply changed? His music?"

"No." Meng Dan shook his head, "Fan Yang listened to the song you wrote at the music producer, and felt ashamed of himself. He immediately tore up his own score and insisted on using your song."

Bai Yan: "..."

Still a lover.

Bai Yan himself didn't expect such a turnaround, he wanted to laugh but held back: "Then I have to thank him."

"Thank you or forget it. The crew said that Fan Yang made a request, and I hope you can meet it."

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows: "What request?"

"He wants to worship you? As a teacher."

Bai Yan: "..."

Bai Yan himself had to worry about acting, singing, dancing, starting a company, and being a relationship consultant at the same time. He didn't even have time to separate pheromones. How could he have time to take students, so he said without hesitation: "Reject."

"You? Leading students now may indeed attract ridicule, so keep a low profile." Meng Dan nodded in agreement, but reminded Bai Yan, "But judging from this person's behavior style, he might not give up so easily. ...you pay attention."

Bai Yan hadn't gotten the meaning of "will not give up easily", but when he returned home that night, he saw a young man squatting on the ground at the door of his house.

Noticing Bai Yan approaching, the man jumped up excitedly from the ground: "Teacher Bai! Are you back?"

Bai Yan remained calm and took a step back: "Who are you?"

"My name is Fan Yang. Before? I overestimated my abilities and competed with Mr. Bai's song for "Jianqi Plum Wine." The young man stepped forward and held Bai Yan's hand, his eyes sparkling. My apologies and sincerity, I hope you can accept me as a student!"

Bai Yan: "...Sorry, I'm very busy and don't have time to teach students."

"Think again! I can agree to any conditions!" Fan Yang was about to kneel to him on the spot, excitedly said, "I really admire your music!"

Bai Yan took a few steps back, and Fan Yang continued to follow.

If it wasn't for Fan Yang keeping a distance from him, Bai Yan would have considered whether it was time to call the police.

He took a deep breath: "If you want me to accept you as a student, it depends on you? Is there enough sincerity?"

Fan Yang replied without hesitation: "Of course!"

"Then let me try." Bai Yan raised his chin towards the stairs, "If you can run to the top of the building and come back within a minute, I will consider it."

"Okay!" Without thinking, Fan Yang moved his arms and legs without hesitation, and sprinted towards the stairs.

Bai Yan seized this opportunity and quickly entered the door, closing the door and locking it in one go.

After doing all this, he rubbed his forehead with some headache: How could such an inexplicable person suddenly come out?

And how did this guy know where he lived?

——Is this the legendary illegitimate meal?

Bai Yan thought for a while, then called Meng Dan: "Sister Meng, that Fan Yang came to my door."

Meng Dan was stunned for a moment, and his tone was very surprised: "Fan Yang? How did he know about your family? Are you okay?"

"I shut him out. I don't know how he knows."

"What is he doing with you?"

"You must worship me as your teacher."

"..."

Meng Dan was speechless for a while, then hung up the phone after saying "I'll check it for you".

After more than ten minutes, Meng Dan called again: "Found it, Fan Yang is the son of the current chairman of Tianhua Group. Tianhua Group's subsidiary is involved in the news media industry, and has a lot of gossip paparazzi. Your address? Maybe it leaked over there."

Bai Yan was grinding coffee beans, his hands froze and he frowned: "Prince of Tianhua Group, why do you want to learn music?"

When he attended Jiang Zhan's birthday party before, he remembered meeting someone from the Tianhua Group who harassed him. It seemed that his surname was also Fan, and he forgot what it was called.

"Aren't there also talented composers who come to be idols?" Meng Dan's tone was quite relaxed, "Maybe he thinks it's a pity that his musical talent was wasted."

Bai Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then what should we do now, just let him outside the door?"

"According to the information I have inquired about, Fan Yang has good character except for his brain. I have already contacted the people of Tianhua Group, and they will send someone to take Fan Yang away."

Bai Yan felt relieved.

He didn't want to see someone standing at the door of his house early tomorrow morning.

Meng Dan changed his tone: "But you? The place where you live is safe and the sex is too bad. You should change the place as soon as possible. The company has a special channel for artists to buy houses. Do you want me to contact you?"

The house Bai Yan rented here was booked when he first entered the industry, it was just an ordinary apartment, and he never changed it as he got used to it.

It was also because he became famous so fast that no one came to his house to harass him.

But the appearance of Fan Yang this time reminded Bai Yan that he really should consider changing to a safer place.

"Please, Sister Meng, pay attention to me."

Bai Yan didn't reject Meng Dan's kindness, and before he could chat a few words, his mobile phone reminded him that a call came.

Bai Yan said goodbye to Meng Dan, and casually pressed the button to stop making coffee, and received a second call: "Hello?"

Jiang Zhan's slightly displeased voice came from the phone: "Where are you?"

Bai Yan walked slowly to the cupboard, took out a coffee cup from the cupboard, and asked with a smile: "Of course at home, Mr. Jiang wants something from me?"

Jiang Zhan was silent for a while, and then said, "You? Aren't you going to retreat to write a song?"

"I left the customs yesterday." Bai Yan closed the cupboard with his foot, and said while pouring coffee, "I wrote three songs this time, do you want to listen to Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Zhan paused for a while, and then asked a little uncomfortable: "You haven't contacted me for two days?"

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment: "Before I retreated? Did you say you want to contact Mr. Jiang?"

"... Before you? Didn't you ask me to help you pay attention to the research assistant? I have accumulated a few resumes here and brought them to you? Take a look."

Bai Yan was amused, took a sip of his coffee cup carefully, and suddenly noticed Jiang Zhan's words: "Bring it to me?"

"Well, I passed by your house."

Bai Yan twitched the corner of his mouth—and happened to bring his resume along the way?

However, he didn't dislike Jiang Zhan's duplicity, and said with a relaxed smile, "Then Mr. Jiang, come here. If you come quickly, you can still drink the coffee I just made."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yan took another sip of coffee in a good mood, and suddenly heard a vague shout from outside the door——

"Teacher Bai! Is this a new test for me?"

The smile on Bai Yan's lips froze for a moment.

How did he forget that there was a living treasure outside?

Has anyone from the Tianhua Group come yet?

Bai Yan walked to the door with a coffee cup in his hand, and looked over from the monitoring picture at the door.

Outside, Fan Yang was sitting on the carpet at the door of his house, with a serious expression on his face, as if he planned to stay here for the night.

——If Jiang Zhan came here now...

Bai Yan imagined Jiang Zhan being furious.Although it would be interesting for someone like Jiang Zhan, who always hides his rich inner drama with an indifferent expression, to lose his temper, but Bai Yan doesn't want to really experience it.

He opened the door and looked at Fan Yang unkindly: "You? Go back first."

Fan Yang was taken aback for a moment, then got up with great joy, his eyes were eager: "Teacher, are you ready to accept me?"

Bai Yan: "...No, you? Let me think about it and go home first."

"If the teacher doesn't give me an answer, I will just sit here and not get up!"

Normally, Bai Yan wouldn't care about his life, but now that Jiang Zhan is on his way, who knows if the Tianhua Group's people are as fast as Jiang Zhan?

Bai Yan suppressed his temper, and patiently threatened: "You? If you stay at my door, I won't accept you at all."

Fan Yang showed a look of grievance, and hesitated for a while.He took two steps back, sat down on the ground again, and said solemnly: "This time it's not at the door of the teacher's house."

Bai Yan: "..."

Good boy, if he hadn't picked this moment, he would have shocked this guy so much that he would never dare to appear in front of him in his life.

Bai Yan threatened a few more words, Fan Yang refused to do anything, just sat on the ground and looked at Bai Yan helplessly, there was no one who could make him move his butt except apprenticeship.

For the first time, Bai Shengping hated himself for not being an alpha—if he had the strength of an alpha, he would have taken Fan Yang out right now.

Impatiently, Bai Yan closed the door again, thought for a while, and sent a message to Jiang Zhan: "Mr. Jiang, I'm going out for a drive. Where have you been?"

Jiang Zhan didn't reply.

It appears to be still driving.

Bai Yan felt a little relieved, put down his coffee cup and was about to put on his clothes and go downstairs, when Fan Yang outside the door suddenly said, "You? Who are you? What's your relationship with Teacher Bai? Why did you come to Teacher Bai's house so late?"

Then came Jiang Zhan's cold and emotionless voice: "That's exactly what I want to ask you."