Don't raise green tea to attack the best actor as a stand-in

"Sign the contract?" Song Ran was slightly taken aback.

Cui Xue nodded: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Song Ran quickly turned his head, what happened just now was beyond his expectation, Lin Feiyu's acting talent is really amazing, of course, this is a very good thing, with such acting talent, children can Get rid of that horrible family and have a life of your own.

After all, I can't keep him forever.

However, minors must have a power of attorney signed by their guardian to sign a contract. Will Lin Feiyu's mother agree?Thinking of this, Song Ran looked down at Lin Feiyu, and the child looked at him eagerly.

Seeing Song Ran hesitate, Cui Xue thought he was not satisfied with the salary, so she hurriedly said, "We can still talk about the salary."

Song Ran had a headache and said, "That's not the problem." The problem is Lin Feiyu's mother!

Cui Xue wondered: "What's the problem? Could it be that his parents won't allow it? Don't worry, the winter vacation is coming soon, and he doesn't have many scenes, so he can finish filming during the winter vacation, so it won't delay his studies."

Speaking of this, Cui Xue looked down at Lin Feiyu, and said with a pleasant face: "Little friend, what do your parents do? How about I give them a call?"

"My mother..." Lin Feiyu pursed his lips a little helplessly, and looked at Song Ran as if asking for help.

Song Ran hurriedly said: "Xiaoyu's parents are not in Jiangcheng, and they are usually busy with work, so don't bother them. Xiaoyu lives with me now, so let me handle the contract. Give me a few days."

Cui Xue nodded and said: "Then you have to hurry up, you will join the group next month, I will leave this role for you for two weeks at most."

After coming out of the hotel, Song Ran's cell phone rang suddenly.

He picked up the phone, and Fatty Chen yelled, "Xiao Ran, I heard that you took a child to audition and got the male number four of "The Secret History of Big Chen"? When did you sign a newcomer? Why didn't I Know?"

Song Ran said helplessly, "I haven't signed yet."

"Then why don't you sign it quickly! After signing a potential newcomer and getting the role of Director Cui, your year-end award will be fine! However, I guess Luo Xiaochen will be unhappy... Well, I still have a spot for a variety show, you Talk to him and calm him down."

"Well, thank you fat brother, let's talk about it." Song Ran said casually. To be honest, he didn't really want to deal with Luo Xiaochen.

Fatty Chen said again: "By the way, you have no plans for tonight, right? Xiao Zhao and I are singing at 'Blue Butterfly'. You can bring that kid over here. Everyone is lively and lively. No. 132 Bar Street, Blue Butterfly Clubhouse."

Song Ran didn't have much interest in singing, but Fatty Chen took good care of him, so he couldn't help but to save face, so he said, "Okay, I'll be right over."

As night fell and the wind in early winter was a bit embarrassing, Song Ran thought that the year-end bonus had been settled, so he took a taxi extravagantly and took Lin Feiyu to the gate of "Blue Butterfly".

Blue Butterfly is a high-end club located in the bustling bar street of Jiangcheng. It is quite formal, but it is a sensual place after all, and it will not be clean.

Song Ran looked at Lan Die's brightly lit gate, looked down at Lin Feiyu who was full of curiosity, and said with a straight face: "After entering, you are not allowed to run around, and you are not allowed to eat things given by strangers, you understand?"

Lin Feiyu nodded obediently: "Well, I listen to my brother."

As soon as you entered the private room, there was deafening music. Two young people were crying and howling, and seven or eight young people were throwing dice beside them. He looked at Lin Feiyu curiously.

Fatty Chen got up and pulled Song Ran onto the sofa: "Xiao Ran, sit here, sit here. Oh, is this the kid?"

Lin Feiyu pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Brother Chen is good."

"Hey, you're so polite and handsome. Where did you find it, Xiao Ran? Do kids drink beer?" Fatty Chen pushed a can of beer over.

"He's a brat, what kind of wine is he drinking?" Song Ran opened the can of beer by himself, looked at the staring Lin Feiyu, and opened a can of orange juice for him, "You drink this."

"Thank you, brother." Lin Feiyu bit the straw and looked curiously at the box, as well as those giggling handsome men and women.

Fatty Chen pulled Song Ran and bit his ear: "This kid looks really good-looking, but why does he look familiar to me? You haven't brought him to the company before, have you?"

Song Ran drank beer and said vaguely: "No."

Fatty Chen just asked casually, without going into details, and said, "By the way, when will you sign the contract with him? How many years? How do you calculate the share ratio? If he becomes popular in the future, you will make a lot of money. "

Song Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about, I haven't written my horoscope yet, and I'm a big man, do I still expect this little brat to make money to support me?"

"Hey, you can't say that. I said Xiao Song, why are you acting weird recently? Fat brother, I'm doing it for your own good. Didn't you lack money before..."

Lin Feiyu lowered his eyes, as if he was concentrating on drinking juice, but his ears listened carefully to their vague discussion, and his mood was very complicated.

He knew very well in his heart that he had an excellent opportunity right now, an opportunity that could overturn his fate, but at this time, he couldn't be too hotheaded to make a decision casually.If you sign a contract with that person and become an artist under him, the two of you will be grasshoppers on the same rope from now on.

But is that person really trustworthy?Is it worth entrusting?just in case……

Lin Feiyu drank the sweet and sour orange juice, and suddenly remembered that night, the cup of sweet and greasy hot milk, and the smiling expression of the man: "Is it delicious?"

Thinking of this, Lin Feiyu felt a slight burning sensation in his heart. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. It was just a glass of milk. This kind of trivial matter can't explain anything. He must have a more reliable reason to be able to Only by believing in the other party without reservation can you tie your future with the other party.

How can we find out the real attitude of that person?

Maybe he drank too much fruit juice. Not long after, Lin Feiyu felt his stomach swell, so he got up and said, "Brother, I'm going to the bathroom."

Song Ran waved his hand: "Go by yourself, don't get lost!"

Landie is a high-end club, and the bathroom is also very elegant, with a faint scent of sandalwood. Lin Feiyu was washing his hands after finishing work, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from outside the door: "Brother Liu, do you think they are bullying people?! How angry I'm dead, Brother Liu, you must help me vent my anger!"

This voice is... Luo Xiaochen?Lin Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, then quickly dodged into the compartment.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed that two people came in, that 'Brother Liu' said with a smile: "Why, do you want me to vent your anger for you? It depends on how well you serve my baby."

Luo Xiaochen scolded coquettishly, "Brother Liu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Brother Liu laughed loudly, and then the door of the next cubicle creaked, and the two of them pushed and shoved into the same cubicle.

Lin Feiyu's eyes widened. From the gap under the compartment, he saw a person kneeling down slowly, followed by various unbearable sounds.Lin Feiyu had often seen his mother "receiving guests" since he was a child, and he himself was almost sold to a pervert. Of course he knew what was going on. Luo Xiaochen was giving that brother Liu... he felt sick for a while.

He was about to sneak away while the two of them were in a hurry, when a bold idea suddenly appeared, yes, it can be like that... Anyway, this is a prosperous area, and it is a regular club, as long as you are prepared, there will be no What danger.

Lin Feiyu made up his mind, then gently pushed open the compartment door, went to the corridor and made a call on the landline, then waited for a few more minutes, guessing that the time was almost up, and then went back outside the bathroom, pretending to push the phone casually. open the door.

In front of the sink, Luo Xiaochen was rinsing his mouth, and there was still some unknown liquid on his face. That 'Brother Liu' was a black and strong bald head, with tattoos all over his head, and a colorful silk shirt. He didn't look like a serious person .

While straightening his belt, he said wretchedly, "Honey, you are getting better and better, I can't take it anymore."

Lin Feiyu stood at the door, slowly widening his eyes, with a surprised and disgusted expression: "You, you are... so disgusting."

Luo Xiaochen raised his head abruptly, and stared at Lin Feiyu fiercely, feeling embarrassed and annoyed at the same time: "Yes, it's you? When did you come?"

Brother Liu immediately realized: "Is he the kid you said, who stole your role?"

"It's him!" Luo Xiaochen said bitterly, and panicked, "What should I do? If he gets stabbed out, how can I still hang out in the circle? Brother Liu, help me!"

Brother Liu grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Baby, don't you want to trouble Song Xiaoran? Isn't this kid just a ready-made bait?"

……

Amidst the deafening music, Song Ran frowned slightly, why didn't that little bastard come back?Could it be lost?

Suddenly, he felt something, and quickly took out the vibrating phone from his pocket: "Hello?"

Luo Xiaochen's triumphant voice came from the opposite side: "Song Xiaoran, your child is playing in our box, and you, the older brother, come along too."

Song Ran's heart skipped a beat, he frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Luo Xiaochen, we are all grown-ups, if there is anything we can solve slowly, don't drag the children into it."

"Box 301." Luo Xiaochen sneered and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? Who called?" Fatty Chen asked in confusion when he saw Song Ran's expression was wrong.

"It's nothing, it's a bit stuffy in here, I'll go out to get some air." Song Ran took a deep breath, got up and walked outside.

Pushing open the door of Box 301, there are more than a dozen punks inside, singing, playing cards, smoking, and a miasma of smoke. Song Ran saw Lin Feiyu huddled in the corner of the sofa at a glance. The child had no missing arms or legs. The wet almond eyes immediately brightened slightly when they saw him.

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly moved his eyes to look at the person in the middle of the sofa.

Brother Liu was sitting with his legs crossed, with a bald head and tattoos, a flowered shirt and a gold chain, he was obviously a "man of the way", he put his arms around Luo Xiaochen in one hand, held a cigarette in the other, and looked Song Ran up and down: "You are Song Xiaoran ? Ronaldinho's manager?"

Song Ran nodded, and said simply: "What's your name?"

Brother Liu didn't answer, but just casually pressed the cigarette butt on the arm of the younger brother next to him, and with a soft "chi", a smell of burnt flesh filled the box immediately, and the younger boy straightened his chest, looking Proud and brave.

Song Ran's face was expressionless, and he thought he'd be such an idiot, he must have watched too many Young and Dangerous movies.

Brother Liu lazily said: "I haven't read a book, so don't pretend to be gentle with me. My surname is Liu, and I'm Xiao Luo's god-brother. Your kid has robbed my younger brother's role. What do you think?"

Song Ran said calmly: "Mr. Liu, this matter has nothing to do with children, I've come here, let him go out."

Lin Feiyu looked at Song Ran, his gaze flickered slightly.

"It doesn't matter, I have the final say." Brother Liu twitched the corner of his mouth, and pushed forward an unopened bottle of white wine on the coffee table, "I have deep feelings, and I'm bored. If you blow this bottle of white wine, I'll let you drink it." Let your two brothers go. Or...kneel down and lick my leather shoes clean."

There was a burst of booing in the box: "If you have the guts, blow up this bottle!"

"Look at his limp look, let's kneel down and lick his shoes!"

"Kneel, hurry up and kneel!"

Song Ran saw that he was born in an orphanage in his previous life, and he started fighting with people when he was a few years old. Later, he entered the Song family and learned Muay Thai and Sanda. Brother Liu looks big, but Song Ran is not afraid, but he doesn't want to be in the small Fighting in front of the baby, because that scene is really not very good.

Luo Xiaochen provocatively said: "Why, are you cowardly? If you are cowardly, kneel down and lick it!"

Song Ran didn't even bother to look at him, she looked at Brother Liu calmly with her dark eyes, suddenly smiled, picked up the bottle of white wine, and poured it down without hesitation.

There was a moment of silence in the box, and the punks couldn't help but widen their eyes. Luo Xiaochen couldn't believe it, and even Brother Liu gave a "tsk".

Lin Feiyu stared at Song Ran, his lips trembling slightly.

Song Ran downed a whole bottle of white wine in one breath, then wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, turned the bottle down, and said with a smile, "Good wine."