Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Shan Yatong doesn't like French cuisine much, but the atmosphere of this restaurant is quite good, and most of the people who dine there are insiders.

Shaking the red wine in the glass, Shan Yatong looked at Luo Yanqian, "Do you often come to this place?"

Luo Yanqian took a sip of red wine, "I've never been here before, I just heard from friends in the circle that it's the first time I've come here today, how is it?"

Putting down the wine glass, Shan Yatong smiled lightly, "Not bad."

Restaurants in this circle are well protected against paparazzi, at least they have privacy, he tried the corner of his mouth. "Who owns this store?"

Seeing that he was eating well, Luo Yanqian wiped the corners of his mouth, "I heard that it was opened by a certain director's wife. Why, are you interested?"

Shan Yatong shook her head, turned her head and saw two female artists approaching, and one of them turned out to be Mi Li, who had been at odds with her before.

Mi Li obviously also saw Shan Yatong, but when she saw the person walking with him, she just snorted softly and sat down at another table.

After paying the bill, go straight to the parking lot through the special passage of the restaurant, so as not to be discovered by the paparazzi. After the two got into the car, Luo Yanqian said, "Are you at odds with that Mi Li?"

Shan Yatong fastened her seat belt, "The company arranged for me to have an affair with her some time ago, but I refused."

"No wonder people look at you like this," Luo Yanqian started the car, "You are clearly not showing face as a female artist, besides, she is more popular than you..." Speaking of this, Luo Yanqian paused, coughing awkwardly, Why did he say such a thing so directly?

Seeing his expression like this, Shan Yatong laughed lightly. This young man's appearance actually made people feel a little cute.

Laughed? !

Luo Yanqian stared blankly at the smile on Shan Yatong's face. Why did he always think that Shan Yatong's smile was particularly good-looking?

Suddenly he came back to his senses, he actually stared at a man in a daze?

Withdrawing his gaze, he felt his cheeks getting hot, and stared at the route ahead, "What are you laughing at?"

Shan Yatong raised her eyebrows, "It's nothing, I just think you are cute."

For such a small moment, Luo Yanqian had the illusion that he was being molested.

Shan Yatong returned home, took a shower, and just as he was drying his hair, the phone by the bed rang. He threw the towel aside, threw himself on the bed, picked up the phone, and brought it to his ear.

"Yatong," Ding Yan on the other end of the phone was so depressed that even Shan Yatong could hear it.

"Brother Yan," Shan Yatong sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, as if he didn't hear the heaviness in Ding Yan's tone, and asked in a flat tone, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Ding Yan's voice paused slightly, and there seemed to be a soft sigh coming from the other end of the phone, "The company has decided to transfer you to Tianguan, and the remaining contract time between you and the company now belongs to Tianguan."

Ding Yan said a lot of explanations on the other end of the phone. After a while, he realized that the other party hadn't said a word. He was a little uneasy, "A Tong?"

"Huh?" There didn't seem to be much emotion in his tone.

"This... the company's decision is also..." The other party's reaction made him unable to do anything. From the perspective of the signed contract, it is not in line with the content of the contract that the company did not ask for Ya Tong's opinion. If Ya Tong is a rabbit in a hurry, It's definitely not good for the company if it goes on.

The company's current situation does not have the strength to reject Tianguan, not to mention the 2000 million yuan and the current value of Shan Yatong, the company has picked up a big deal, and the top management will not reject such an absolutely beneficial thing.

"I understand, Brother Yan, everything is arranged by you." Shan Yatong said lightly, "It's getting late, I should rest."

After hanging up the phone, Shan Yatong continued to wipe her hair with a towel, and picked up the mobile phone next to the bed to call Yang Jun.

When Yang Jun received the call, he thought Shan Yatong would ask him about changing the brokerage company, but the other party didn't mention it from the beginning to the end.

"Ya Tong, do you know the company's latest decision?" After hesitating for a while, Yang Jun still asked out his doubts.

"Well, you will still be my assistant in the future, and this matter will not affect your future work." The other party's indifferent tone made Yang Jun feel that it was just a small matter of changing clothes.

Listening to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, Yang Jun closed the phone cover, "Hope, I made the right choice this time."

Overnight, Shan Yatong's imitation of the classic smile was enthusiastically received by the media. Some media began to mention how affectionate the songs he sang on Star TV, and the scandal about lip-syncing began to be questioned.

Then some media began to speculate about the relationship between him and the heavenly king Xiao Qizhen, and some media even said that he will play an important role in "Lincheng".

It seems that overnight, Shan Yatong began to appear in entertainment reports and magazines.

Regardless of the outside rumors, Shan Yatong just rushed to the crew early in order to get familiar with the angle of the interior shooting and the environment of the scene.

When he arrived at the production team, he sat with the script and watched it quietly. He didn't need to interact with too many people. That would make people feel superficial and lacking in strength. In this kind of large-scale production crew, strength is more important than anything else.

When Lin Yiqian arrived at the shooting scene, she was slightly taken aback when she saw the young man sitting quietly in the corner.

Concealing her emotions, Lin Yiqian walked up to Shan Yatong and sat down, "How are you, are you ready?"

Shan Yatong closed the script, looked up and let people see the smile on his face, "Fortunately, I just don't know how I will behave later."

"Learned about acting before?" Lin Yiqian recalled the video sent by his assistant this morning, this young man performed with a smile, except for Jing Anjue, no one could perform so perfectly.

"No, I just read some books about acting." Shan Yatong lowered her head with a blushing face, then raised her head firmly, the light in her eyes was so bright that one could not ignore his determination, "However, I will definitely work hard of."

Even Lin Yiqian, who has been in this circle for more than ten years, was infected by such eyes at this moment. He patted Shan Yatong on the shoulder, "Just know how to work hard."

"Morning, Director Lin." A magnetic male voice sounded, and the visitor knew who it was without thinking twice. Shan Yatong stood up, "Brother Xiao."

Xiao Qi is even a feather fan and a scarf, dressed as a nobleman, but his gestures make people feel that this person is a character in the story, but this character has come into his own life.

"Ya Tong has read the script so early?" Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Don't you have confidence in yourself?"

Shan Yatong scratched her head, "Look more to avoid wasting film when you get it."

Xiao Qi even smiled, "Then go and prepare the costumes now, and the end will be a scene between you and me, work hard."

"I'm going to prepare now, thank you Brother Xiao."

After Shan Yatong left, Xiao Qi shook the fan in his hand, "Director Lin seems to appreciate Yatong?"

Lin Yiqian first ordered the relevant personnel to move, and then said, "He has the shadow of my former friend."

"Friends?" Xiao Qi even closed his fan. In the entertainment circle, what real friends are there?

Seeing Xiao Qizhen's expression, Lin Yiqian understood what he was thinking, and smiled helplessly, "Go and prepare, it will start soon."

"Stage affairs!" Beckoning, Lin Yiqian went to another place.

Xiao Qi even rubbed his chin with the edge of his fan, raised his eyebrows, shrugged and started to take his place.

Shan Yatong didn't have a lot of shots in this play, but as the character he played was a rich man, he had three sets of costumes, one was a white robe, one was a red robe, and the other was a white shirt.

Putting on a white robe, Shan Yatong sat on a chair and the staff from the styling team took care of his wig.

Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar immature face in the mirror, he curled the corners of his mouth, and the game seemed to be getting more and more interesting.