Two A's are not good results!

In the big conference on the eighth floor of Yaoxing Entertainment No.20, the air-conditioning was extremely high.

Yan Chuan leaned on the back of the chair, with the whole city framed by the floor-to-ceiling window frame under his feet. He put his palms together and pressed his chin, watching his agent Baiyang admonishing others boredly.

"On the first day you joined the company, I told you that the hotel booked for him must be inspected. What about you?" Bai Yang snapped at the assistant Wang Hao who was standing upright in front of him.

He was wearing a meticulous dark blue suit, his appearance was not handsome but his spirit was superior, his face was expressionless and he lowered his head to be scolded, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Miss Bai, I didn't think carefully." He spoke sincerely, but there was a little dodge in his lowered eyes.

Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that day when he helped Sheng Can, who was unconscious, Wang Hao immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call to book a room, his movements and language were very natural.

It was as natural as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

"Really?" Yan Chuan interjected casually. He half-closed his eyes, but the aggressive pheromone pressed on Wang Hao in an instant.

Wang Hao raised his head in a daze, but was pinned in place by Yan Chuan's sharp eyebrows.

Yan Chuan was sitting on a chair, physically speaking he was at the bottom, but Wang Hao felt like a slave crawling at Yan Chuan's feet, not daring to disobey his master's will at all.

He's a Beta, not sensitive to pheromones.He couldn't smell the sour and cold absinthe in the air, but he could clearly feel that every part of himself was being targeted tightly by frozen pine needles.

Wang Hao almost felt that his back was drenched in cold sweat. He shook his lips, but couldn't speak.

Yan Chuan glanced at him up and down, and suddenly smiled, "I'm not an example."

The surrounding atmosphere relaxed, and the oppressive feeling in the room disappeared completely.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to signal Wang Hao to go out.

Wang Hao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and forgot to say a polite farewell, just nodded and fled.

When the door was closed, Bai Yang, who was leaning against the table, raised her hand and raised her eyebrows, "If he really did it, what do you think?"

Wang Hao is a junior from the same university as Baiyang, so it goes without saying that he has the ability to work.

He is able to endure hardships, he is bored and does not speak on weekdays, but he will always help others as much as he can, and no one in the whole studio will say anything wrong with him.

Baiyang is also very optimistic about him. From an emotional point of view, she is the last person who does not want Wang Hao to do this.

Once the photos were released, Baiyang also asked people to investigate how the photos leaked while dealing with follow-up matters.

Wang Hao did it very covertly, but there will always be some clues left behind.

Yan Chuan half-closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Bai Yang gritted his teeth: "If it's really him, you don't have to take care of me."

Yan Chuan at the side glanced at her, and gave a rare voice of relief, "It's still a guess, you don't have to think so much."

Baiyang's face gradually softened, and she heard Yan Chuan lower his voice, and said slowly in a persuasive tone: "Keep him so that you can check the person behind it."

Wang Hao had already covered it up very well, and it took them a while to find out Wang Hao, let alone find out the person who hid in the dark and instructed him.

"A big tree attracts the wind. You are not too old in the circle, but you have achieved a lot. It is inevitable that some people will be jealous."

Yan Chuan closed his eyes halfway, with a look of lack of interest, making it clear that he didn't pay attention to the villain who was going to make trouble behind his back.

"Then if that kind of photo is taken again in the future, how can you whitewash it?" Bai Yang sneered, and suddenly stood up as if thinking of something.

"Are you fucking for him?" Bai Yang, who has always boasted of being highly educated, couldn't help but swear, "Aren't you hoping that Wang Hao will take more photos of you and him, so that he will be tied to you from now on? piece?"

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, the innocence in his eyes made Bai Yang wonder if it was his own conspiracy theory.

Yan Chuan picked up the dart on the side, took aim a few times, and then threw it out, "Don't yell, he will be the proprietress of our studio from now on."

As he said that, he winked at the white duck beside him, "Be respectful."

As soon as the voice fell, the tip of the dart was inserted into the center of the dart board with a "bang".

Bai Yang gritted his teeth, thinking that the toy dart interrupted his career.

However, she also knew that any dissuasion would be useless. Bai Yang thought of an empty room in Yan Chuan's house, which was full of Sheng Can, Sheng Can's albums, Sheng Can's magazines...

There is even a disc with a total of ten songs. Sheng Can only participated in the chorus of one song, and there were 25 singers in that chorus.

Yan Chuan hid everything about Sheng Can in a house, as if Sheng Can belonged to him.

Unable to make real moves, Bai Yang couldn't hold back and taunted: "Who will be our boss? When he comes, I will call in front of him, and see if he will demolish your studio."

As he said that, Baiyang spontaneously imagined the mess in Yanchuan's office, and felt a little relieved.

The atmosphere between the two was at a stalemate, and there was a light knock on the office door.

Bai Yang's face was even uglier. She only arranged one trip for Yan Chuan this morning.

The people who come are self-evident.

Sheng Can followed Li Yi into the door with a blank face, and watched his manager socialize indifferently.

That female Beta should be Baiyang, the legendary golden agent in the industry, and the other...

Li Yi pushed Sheng Can, who was unresponsive, and pointed to Yan Chuan, who was waiting for him with a hand outstretched, "The actor Yan is talking to you."

Sheng Can laughed, and lazily raised his eyes to meet Shang Yanchuan's focused eyes on him.

Yan Chuan was wearing a pure black high-end suit today. It should be the suit jacket that he took off when he got up to meet them just now. It was put on the arm with the half-rolled sleeves, and the exposed small half of the arm looked strong and powerful.

People die like dogs.Sheng Can scoffed in his heart, and looked away calmly.

"Jiu Yang." He said an honorific, but his outstretched hand patted Yan Chuan's hand in a handshake gesture, and then quickly retracted.

Li Yi was frightened crazy by Sheng Can's move, Yan Chuan has a very important position in the industry, he never thought that Sheng Can could be so crazy in front of Yan Chuan.

"My family, Sheng Can, likes those hip-hop things. They all greet each other like this. Don't worry about the Yan Yingying." Li Yi hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "They are all hip-hop people like this, and I can't understand it, including the clothes. Sheng Can Lao likes to wear the '1.5m short-leg suit' with long sweater and overalls, how many times I have told him that he doesn't listen, but let me tell you, it's good to wear like Yan Yingying, handsome."

Li Yi kept talking, carefully observing Yan Chuan's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Yan Chuan smiled nonchalantly, and pulled out a chair for them in a good-tempered manner.

However, his gaze slid past Sheng Can as if casually, and he laughed: "It's pretty handsome."

Sheng Can frowned, feeling somewhat annoyed by him.

Li Yi was naturally happy when he heard that his artist was praised, so he followed Yan Chuan's words logically: "It's not as good as Yan Yingying."

Sheng Can who was on the side almost laughed angrily, he couldn't help but turned his head and mouthed to Li Yi expressionlessly: "Idiot."

Li Yi:?

However, now is not the time to care about these things.

"Let's get straight to the point." Bai Yang clicked on the magazine on the table, "We have also contacted the two of you before, and our studio has come up with a win-win solution for this negative news in the past few days. For the plan, I invite two of you to come here today, in order to ask for your consent."

As she spoke, she took out two documents from the small bag she carried with her.There are a few large characters written on the top copy-our ordinary life.

Bai Yang continued: "The solution we came up with is that Mr. Sheng Can make it public with Yan Chuan temporarily, and participate in this love variety show as a couple."

The restricted-grade photos of the two have already been released, and many people have speculated that there is an improper relationship between them.

However, Alpha's nature is wild and unrestrained, and the news that two A's are together is too unbelievable, let alone two top-level A's, so more people suspect that they have never tried A's before, so they find each other to try something new.

What's more, the topic was extended to the private life of the two.

Therefore, the two made it public, and released some news that the two had been together for a long time, and these rumors would naturally be dispelled.

"Impossible." Sheng Can straightened up suddenly and sneered.

He stared straight at Yan Chuan, who was sitting a little casually, and said word by word, "The news that the two Alphas are together is a bit of a challenge."

Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Bai Yang at the side glanced at his boss, and couldn't help but lick his lips, "Mr. Sheng can rest assured that we will control public opinion as soon as possible, and the negative impact in this regard will be minimized."

Baiyang is Yaoxing's veteran manager, and her subordinates have brought out many celebrities and superstars. Naturally, her public relations staff are also powerful.

If it is done well, maybe there will be a wave of CP fans of the two, and then it will be a win-win situation.

Baili and no harm.

Sheng Can still looked at Yan Chuan and sneered, thinking that it would be harmful. Recording a variety show meant that they had to stay together all the time for a while.

But he didn't want to.

Seeing Sheng Can's resolute attitude, Bai Yang asked him back: "Does Mr. Sheng have any other countermeasures to solve this matter?"

Perhaps for Yan Chuan, this is not the best solution, but from Sheng Can's point of view, this is definitely the way that benefits him the most.

Sheng Can crossed his legs, put one hand on his knee, and looked at Yan Chuan who was sitting opposite him without hiding his eyes.

He tapped his collarbone suggestively with one hand, and said casually with the other: "I'm a singer, and I'm an artist for short. Which artist's private life is not chaotic? Those rumors will pass away, there is no need to care about them."

"..." Baiyang rarely choked.

Leaving it alone is also a way, but that also means that the artist has a stain that cannot be washed off from then on.

No matter what you do in the future, when the public mentions you, it will always be followed by "Oh, that fucker".

Li Yi became impatient when he heard this: "No, we, Sheng Can, were talking nonsense. He was joking..."

"I'll talk to him alone." Yan Chuan suddenly raised his hand to interrupt Li Yi.

The house smelled faintly of absinthe.

Li Yi rubbed his hands, and suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. He glanced at the expressionless Yan Chuan, stood up immediately and whispered in Sheng Can's ear, "Be polite to Yan Chuan", and talked with Bai Yang. They went out one after the other.

As soon as the door was closed, the smell of absinthe in the room gathered at one point, rushing towards one place.

Sheng Can frowned, and sneered: "Take your pheromone away, it's smoked me."

Sheng Can couldn't help feeling annoyed at Yan Chuan when he remembered that he was inexplicably lying with his ex when he woke up, and everyone knew about the tight relationship he thought he was covering up.

The pheromones around him are getting stronger and stronger.

He thought of countless nights before, Yan Chuan would release his pheromones to wrap him around him like a prostitute, and the wrist around his waist would tighten more and more tightly.

He would also come up to rub his neck like a big dog and ask him "does it smell good?"

But it's been a long, long time.

Sheng Can laughed, and met the eyes of the person opposite him generously.

"I thought that a qualified ex should be the same as being dead." Sheng Can paused, and cast a teasing look at Yan Chuan, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at deceiving corpses."