Reborn clones of the entertainment industry

Yishu was stunned for a second, then looked at Yifan, and saw that his expression was calm, without joy or worry, as if he had expected this result long ago.Yi Shu felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and felt a little unworthy of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Yi Fan should have won this award.

It would be fine if Yifan acted a little sad, then he would know what Yifan was thinking and could comfort him.But now, he didn't know how to express the words, which made him feel sorry for Yifan and at the same time somewhat disappointed, until now, he still couldn't understand the person in front of him.

As if feeling his gaze, Yifan turned his head and smiled.Yi Shu felt even more sad, put her hand on the back of his hand, and held it tightly.

It doesn't matter if you don't win an award, we still have a next time, it doesn't matter if you don't get recognized, and I will always be with you.

After the awards ceremony, Yi Shu held the trophy and walked out together with Yi Fan, but didn't want to be stopped by someone, Yi Shu paused and found out that it was Yang Zhihao who came.There was a happy and pure smile on his face, and Yi Shu instantly felt that they were back in freshman year, so innocent and carefree.

"Yi Shu, congratulations." Yang Zhihao said, only Yi Shu was in his eyes.

Yi Shu nodded and said, "Thank you."

Yang Zhihao's smile froze for a moment, and he smiled unnaturally: "When did we become so strangers, Yi Shu, you don't need to say the word 'thank you' to me."

Yi Shu remained calm, his expression unchanged, "Zhihao, let the past go." It's not that he is ruthless, but that Yang Zhihao has become too much now, and he can't find the feeling he had before, whether as a lover or as a lover. friend.

The three broke up unhappy, and Yang Zhihao was hit hard by Yishu's reaction, he was not sure at first, he was afraid that even if he had the ability to give Yishu happiness, the other party would not look at him again.

Why?What is it that made them the way they are now?

On the way back, the two of them were silent all the way, and after an unknown amount of time, Yi Shu asked, "Would you be unwilling?"

Yifan was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he was talking about.

"Maybe, but compared to this, I care about you more. I am very jealous of that Yang, who actually took your first kiss away..." Realizing what he said, Yifan immediately shut up. It was a bit confusing, but for some reason, he actually uttered the secret deep in his heart.

Yishu's eyes widened suddenly, a little worried in surprise, Yifan knew about him and Yang Zhihao, how much did he know?

He looked at Yifan with a little anxiety, would Yifan dislike him because of this?After a while, seeing that Yifan didn't intend to continue, he said softly: "No, I didn't give him my first kiss."

He lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong, talking about messing up his ex-boyfriend with his current lover is obviously not a happy topic.

Yifan tightened his hand on the steering wheel, only to hear Yishu continue to say: "I don't know how much you know, I was with him, and he did kiss me, but it was only on the face, not on the mouth..."

Yi Shu blushed, she was a bit embarrassed when she said this kind of thing, he was afraid that Yi Fan might misunderstand.In fact, this is also his fault, it would have been better if I had made it clear to Yifan earlier.

Hearing that he had never kissed Yang Zhihao, Yifan was a little happy, but considering that Yang had kissed Yishu's face, Yifan felt suffocated again.Uh huh, even face kissing is not acceptable!

Yang Zhihao obviously still likes Yi Shu, and he will fight against him at any cost. It was like this last time on the Music Billboard, and this time he even participated in the film festival...Yi Fan felt that he couldn't bear it any longer.

Yang Zhihao has means, and he also has his own strategy. If this goes on, the other party thinks he is afraid, how will he deal with it next time?

Having made up his mind, Yifan casually said, "If you kiss me, I will forgive you."

Yi Shu glared at him, and still kissed him on the face with a "baji".Yifan secretly smiled in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Yi Shu, how much do you know about Yang Zhihao?"

Yi Shu was startled, not understanding why he asked such a question, but she answered obediently.

"I used to have a good relationship with him in school, and I thought he was very nice; but now, I feel that I can't understand him more and more, maybe the gap is too big, and he and I are not in the same circle." Yang Zhihao said with a smile The young master who was born in a spoon, his living environment and social circle are too different from him, it was not obvious when he was studying, but now, it has already been reflected.

They are not all the way at all.

Yifan nodded, and began to instill his own words: "After he took over Wanxing, many things happened recently. People in the entertainment industry only listen to the word Wanxing and give him face. His current social circle is quite wide. Even the jury...doesn't rule out having him."

Yishu opened his mouth and asked incredulously, "You mean, he might be manipulating the awards at the film festival?"

He didn't want to believe that Yang Zhihao would do this. If it was true, would he win the Best Screenplay Award... He couldn't let go of this possibility when he thought about it. Sure enough, he was only working as a screenwriter for the first time, how could it be possible? An easy win.

And Yifan, Best Actor... and the last music chart, Yifan didn't get a single award...

Many things are connected in series, Yi Shu only feels cold hands and feet, I hope it is not true.

"But why would he do that?" There was no reason.

Yifan didn't answer, just glanced at him with a smile, the corner of Yishu's mouth twitched, and said, "Me?"

Impossible, this is too absurd, even because of him Yang Zhihao has no reason to deal with Yifan, there is no problem between them at all.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Yi Shu shivered.If Yang Zhihao knew about him and Yifan, then it would be possible to do this.

He could feel that Yang Zhihao still liked him.

"I don't care if I win or not, as long as you are still by my side." Yi Fan comforted, he knew that Yi Shu had already figured out what was going on.

As long as Yi Shu belongs to him, then he has won over Yang Zhihao.

At night, Yi Shu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He felt that he would never be able to let go of the truth until he found out the truth. Is Zhi Hao really that kind of person?Would he really do such a disgraceful thing?

Turning on the phone, Yi Shu looked at Yang Zhihao's name, looked back and forth several times, and finally dialed it.

"Yi Shu, is that you? I'm so happy, you finally called me." Yang Zhihao's excited voice came from the other side, and Yi Shu could imagine Yang Zhihao's expression just by listening.

But he was not happy.

"Zhihao, there is something I want to ask you, and you have to answer it honestly."

"If you ask, I will tell you the truth." Although it was not the sweet talk as imagined, Yang Zhihao was still so happy that he couldn't contain himself.

"I won the award tonight, is it because of you?" Yi Shu controlled herself so that she didn't shout out.

There was silence for a second, and then Yang Zhihao's surprised voice came: "How could it be? You can win the award because of your own ability, and everyone can see it."

"What about Yifan?"

This time there was a little bit of silence over there, when Yi Shu thought he would not answer, he spoke: "No, I have no grievances or enmities with him, so what should I do if he didn't win the award?"

Yi Shu didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he suppressed his emotions and asked again: "I want to be honest, have you ever done these things?"

He listened quietly, thinking that Yang Zhihao would definitely say "no" loudly to him, but he never thought that he would say: "Yi Shu, don't you believe me?"

This time it was Yi Shu's turn to be silent, he really didn't know who to trust now, Yi Fan was both his younger brother and someone he liked, there was no reason to lie to him, and Zhi Hao used to be such a good friend.

Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly said, "That's right, it's me."

He was surprised, the phone almost fell to the ground, why did Zhihao suddenly admit it?Why did he admit it, just when he wanted to believe him...

Can't tell what it feels like, Yi Shu only feels that her heat is losing a little bit, her hands and feet are cold and numb.

"Do you think I'm shameless? Yishu, I'm all because of you. I don't want to see you do wrong. Even if you're gay, you shouldn't be with your own brother..."

"I'm very disappointed in you." Yi Shu hung up the phone after only saying these six words, and then turned off the phone.

He buried his head in the quilt, not thinking about anything, and let the time go by.

How did Zhihao know about him and Yifan?How much do you know?Will he speak out?He is Wan Xing's young boss, if he uses the power of the media, then he and Yifan will definitely have nowhere to hide, and they will soon become street rats.Mom will also know that she will be heartbroken, and he dare not imagine the consequences.

Speaking of being disappointed with Zhihao, he actually has no position to say so, at least for now, Zhihao has not exposed their affairs.

This is Yifan's goal, to make Yishu and Yang Zhihao completely break up.

Yang Zhihao held the mobile phone in a daze for a while, and immediately dialed it after he realized it, but the "the user you dialed has turned off" came over and over again.Yi Shu said "very disappointed" to him, hehe, I'm afraid Yi Shu never had hope for him, right?

Yang Zhihao was very sad, and this mood lasted until he went to the company the next day.His eyes were as black as a panda, attracting passers-by to look at him frequently.

"Young Master Yang, Director Yang invites you to the office." The assistant said cautiously, not knowing what happened, and Director Yang's face seemed not very good.

Yang Zhihao nodded, and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He didn't want to look unlucky and touch his father.

After knocking on the door, Yang Song's emotionless voice came from inside: "Come in."

Yang Zhihao took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the office.Yang Song was sitting upright behind the desk, looking at him with frowned eyebrows, Yang Zhihao's heart skipped a beat, he felt that what happened below was not good.

"Sit down." Yang Song opened and closed his mouth, Yang Zhihao sat obediently opposite him, his eyes were level with the back of his head, but he didn't dare to look at Yang Song.

"I've been working hard recently, and I'll just have a good rest at home from tomorrow, and I can go to school if I want to."

Yang Zhihao was taken aback, his father...retracted his authority and let him go back to the original point?Was everything he had done all this time in vain?What is father thinking?

Yang Zhihao refused to accept it, and confronted him for the first time: "Why?"

Yang Song showed an inscrutable smile: "You know this best yourself."

Yang Zhihao was puzzled, and Yang Song suddenly emphasized his tone: "I didn't give you the right to deal with artists of my own company. I can tolerate it for the first time, but you do this again and again... Zhihao, do you know that you are wrong? ?”

Faced with Yang Song's question, Yang Zhihao gradually became disheartened. It's just that, just because an artist's father denied everything about him, wouldn't it be too unfair?

"I see." Yang Zhihao didn't say anything, even the dissatisfaction just now dissipated.

Yang Song frowned, but finally did not speak.Zhihao is very smart, but still needs to be tempered, this incident can be regarded as a lesson for him, he is the boss of Wanxing!

Yang Zhihao is very sad, really sad, last night Yi Shu said "disappointed" to him, and today he was kicked out of the company by his father, he must also be very disappointed with him, right?Hehe, he just does nothing but disappoint.

There is no need to come to the company tomorrow, but today's work still needs to be done, but he is not in the mood at all, he spends a day in the office, and rushes out after work.He wanted to vent, and wanted to find a place to vent.

……

"Okay, have another glass." A refreshing male voice sounded, and he picked up a bottle of wine with his slender fingers and filled the empty glass in front of him.Then put down the wine bottle, picked up the wine glass and handed it to the people around him.

Yang Zhihao didn't answer, but opened his mouth and waited for him to feed. The man shook his head helplessly, and put the cup to his mouth dotingly.Suddenly, a hand inserted obliquely blocked the cup.

"What are you doing? Isn't it just dismissal? Is it necessary?" An angry voice roared above Yang Zhihao's head. Yang Zhihao opened his misty eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyelids to ignore him.

"Get up." Ling Zimo grabbed his collar and lifted him up. Yang Zhihao was leaning on him like mud, with his head on his shoulder.

When Ling Zimo wanted to use violence, he suddenly felt Yang Zhihao trembling, and his shoulders seemed to be wet.

he is crying...

"Okay, don't be sad, I'll take you home." Ling Zimo rubbed his head helplessly. After all, he was a friend who grew up together. Could it be possible to beat him up?Seeing Yang Zhihao like this, he must be really sad.

Yang Zhihao shook his head, Ling Zimo was depressed and didn't want to go home?where to go?

"Let's go to your house." Yang Zhihao said suddenly, his voice was unsteady, and he knew that he was not lightly drunk.

Ling Zimo thinks about it too, if Yang Zhihao comes home like this, his father must be even more dissatisfied with him.Helping the drunk into the car, Ling Zimo sighed, if he hadn't happened to be in that bar, Yang Zhihao might have had more to drink?

When he got home, Yang Zhihao had already fallen asleep, Ling Zimo cursed inwardly, dragging and hugging him back.He took off Yang Zhihao's alcohol-smelling clothes, carried him to the bathroom to wash him, and washed himself by the way.After finishing everything, he carried Yang Zhihao to the bed.

Ling Zimo was very tired, and when he was about to leave, he found that his arm was being pulled.

"Okay, go to sleep." He patted Yang Zhihao's face and coaxed him softly.Unexpectedly, the other party's grip was even tighter, he only wore a bath towel, and there was no cover on his arm, so when Yang Zhihao grabbed him like this, there was already a red mark.

"Don't go." Yang Zhihao hummed.

Ling Zimo had no choice but to see Yang Zhihao's eyes closed tightly, obviously talking in his sleep.Forget it, let's sleep with him tonight, the injured people need comfort most.

Thinking of this, he pulled the bath towel and lay down. He was only wearing a pair of underwear, and so was Yang Zhihao, and the underwear was still his.

Perhaps feeling the warmth, Yang Zhihao's hands and feet were wrapped around him, but Ling Zimo just pulled away his left hand and right hand and grabbed him again, making him want to bite.In the end Yang Zhihao simply leaned over and hugged him tightly.

Ling Zimo took a deep breath and told himself to be patient.But the other party still didn't think it was enough, and kept moving around. Finally, Ling Zimo raised his head up.

Everything went smoothly, and Yang Zhihao's barking voice was very nice, so Ling Zimo came again with some insatiable desire.The tofu delivered to the mouth is not eaten for nothing.