Mr. Yan, break up

Song Chuan was sitting in the office, looking at the plainly dressed but shrewd looking woman in front of him, after more than ten minutes of self-introduction and negotiation with the other party, he finally realized that he was facing a serious woman Entertainment companies, not real estate and insurance sales.

The woman on the opposite side claimed to be Xu Yun, and Song Chuan visually judged that the other party was a few years older than himself, so he called her sister Xu directly.

Sister Xu flipped through Song Chuan's profile in front of her, and matched him with the photo on the profile. She was very satisfied with Song Chuan's handsome and weak appearance, and said to him straight to the point: "I have someone I know who is here. The crew of "Auspicious Snow" stayed for a few days, and I heard from him that your acting skills are good, I have investigated you, you are a pure rookie, you are not from a major, you are not signed to a company, you are just an individual."

After Sister Xu finished speaking, she glanced at Song Chuan. The scrutiny didn't look like she was looking at a person, but more like she was looking at a commodity that could benefit her, weighing Song Chuan's value. .

Seeing Song Chuan was very uncomfortable, and couldn't help shrinking back.

Sister Xu continued: "Our company hopes to find a long-term cooperation with you. Here is the contract. You can read it and give an answer after considering it."

The contract turned a corner under Sister Xu's hands, and slipped under Song Chuan's eyes. He opened the contract, and there were dozens of pages densely packed inside.Song Chuan is not a businessman. When he was in school, he felt sleepy when he saw the piles of books, let alone now.

He tried his best to cheer himself up and read it line by line, like a primary school student learning to read.Sister Xu didn't urge him, and just let him read it like this. Even though Song Chuan read it so carefully, he couldn't see anything good or bad, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the whole story.

It's just that the liquidated damages are a little...unexpectedly high.

5000 million.

Seeing him stop, Sister Xu asked, "How are you thinking?"

Song Chuan hesitated for a while, and Sister Xu said calmly, her tone was very flat, as if the company was not in a hurry to sign him, and even gave people a feeling of "it doesn't matter if you sign or not, we don't lack you". illusion.

This is the method of perennial businessmen, occupying a dominant position with only gestures.

Song Chuan, a stunned young man who had never been involved in business, was successfully fooled thoroughly, gritted his teeth, and signed his name in the lower right corner of the final page.

Sister Xu glanced at Song Chuan's signature and breathed a sigh of relief.

After Song Chuan signed the contract, he became a small artist under Sister Xu.According to the introduction, Song Chuan knew that there were more than a dozen artists like him under Sister Xu's hands. They were either newly signed, or they had been signed for many years and were not popular. period.

Sister Xu didn't shy away from these things, because she knew that Song Chuan would never be able to hide these things, so she might as well just tell them.

"Others say that a small popularity in the entertainment industry depends on praise, and a big popularity depends on fate, but in my opinion, the most important thing is to see whether you can live up to expectations. In this society, no background and no ability are equivalent to no money, especially in the entertainment industry. No company is willing to spend money to pay for it, and they will all end up with a frozen fate," Sister Xu glanced at Song Chuan and put on a serious look, "If you don't work hard to become angry, no one can save you."

Song Chuan was taken aback by this set of tricks, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Song Chuan had just joined the company, and Sister Xu arranged some courses for him here, mainly lines, acting and singing.Although it is an actor's way, after all, in this era, Xiaohuo's actors will also be invited to show their faces at some kind of gala, and the gala is just to sing.

Song Chuan took classes honestly for a long time, and the company arranged for him very tight classes, so that in addition to eating and sleeping, his mind was training during this period of time, so that the hot search became popular all day. He didn't know a thing.

Song Chuan hadn't seen Sister Xu for a while, and when he saw her again, Sister Xu brought him the first announcement after signing the contract:

The promotion of "Rui Xue".

When "Rui Xue" was still filming, it had already earned a lot of fame, and several platforms had come to discuss cooperation before it was finished.The director would naturally not let go of this opportunity, and sold it at a high price while taking advantage of the popularity, and the platform would not waste time, so that the platform and time for the broadcast were decided not long after the filming was completed.

Song Chuan, who had been training in closed doors for nearly two months, finally went out and looked at the withered vegetation on the street, the yellow leaves falling all over the ground, the cold wind blowing, sweeping a burst of fallen leaves, late autumn had already arrived before he knew it , Somehow, there is always a mentality that seems like a world away.

The promotional scene of "Rui Xue" was not small. Reporters from major entertainment weekly magazines and fans crowded the venue early, and even the road outside the venue was crowded with various support groups. Flags are flying all over the sky.

Song Chuan arrived backstage early and found a corner to wait obediently.The actors and staff came one after another, but the two leading actors were nowhere to be seen. The person in charge was walking around in the background anxiously. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the two leading actors just stepped in.

Qi Qianchen was wearing a bright red long dress with wavy red lips, making such an already stunning face even more enchanting and bitch.

It sets off the white skirt of the female supporting role at the side so that there is no light at all. People say that there are two women, one flower and one green leaf. This is good, the female supporting role is not even worthy of green.Song Chuan couldn't help cursing in his heart: It's more like the half root buried in the soil.

There is no way, the sleeping people are so beautiful.

Seeing Qi Qianchen coming in, the person in charge immediately put on a smile on his bitter and bitter face, and leaned forward: "Everything has been arranged here, what else do you need to prepare?"

I don't know if it was Song Chuan's illusion, but he always felt that Qi Qianchen's gaze was on him first when he entered the door, and that gaze seemed to have a hook in it, and he shot out secretly.Before he could understand, Qi Qianchen turned his eyes and handed the suit he was wearing to the assistant beside him: "Go when you're ready, I still have an announcement to catch up, so I don't have so much time to waste here." The person in charge His face turned pale, and he responded embarrassingly: "Okay, okay."

The male and female protagonists came on stage first, followed by a group of male and female supporting actors according to their roles. As for Song Chuan, there were no background roles and less roles, so they were directly sidelined.

This promotion is mainly divided into several parts, the game, the crew breaking the news, the performance, and finally a group of people sitting on high stools listening to the host's cue question and answer.

Anyway, these things have nothing to do with me. The publicity and publicity is to rely on high-volume artists to drive the drama. It was originally prepared for those famous actors, and Song Chuan, who is not famous, trusts him and is at ease. Be a qualified background board.

Of course, you have to smile, otherwise you will appear to be distracted.

Song Chuan stood dryly for two hours until the last question-and-answer session, when he sat down on a high stool to rest his feet.

The host prepared the questions very conscientiously, and asked them one by one, and the questions they asked were nothing more than some innocuous questions that didn't have much topicality.But when it was about to end, a media Q&A session was added.

The media is not the host, and they don't care whether the artist will be embarrassed by the question, what they want is topicality.

But this has nothing to do with our little scumbag forcing Song Chuan, on the contrary, he was a little excited, after all, this was the first time he ate melons on the spot.

Sure enough, the first question was aimed at the hottest heroine on the spot.

A female reporter stood up. She was wearing a black suit and jeans, and ponytailed canvas shoes. She looked very smart and capable at first glance. Even Song Chuan could see from behind her thick "wine bottle cap" that her eyes were about to shoot out. the light.

"Miss Qi, you and Mr. Yan Jingting announced that you were together a few days ago. According to the gossip, you are already getting engaged. Is this true?"

Song Chuan, who was happily eating melons one second ago, felt as if the back of his head had been hit by a mallet the next second, making his head buzzing and almost falling off his chair.

what?

Yan Jingting?

got engaged?

He obviously knows every single word, so why is it as difficult as CET-[-] English listening comprehension?

Qi Qianchen seemed to be prepared, stroked her hair behind her ears, and smiled slightly, with the shyness of a little girl, but what she said was like an atomic bomb, directly blowing up the three-acre land in Song Chuan's heart upside down.

"Yes, we have decided to get engaged."

got engaged?

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of discussion immediately, mixed with the sound of clacking and typing on the keyboard.

He couldn't hear anything after that, only the phrase "We decided to get engaged" was repeated in his mind.

Every cycle, the heart hurts.

It was as if the tip of a knife was poking at the place in the heart repeatedly, until it was so painful that it became numb, and the blood flow continued.

Until the end of the stage, Qi Qianchen took haughty steps, stomped on his high heels, and walked past him arrogantly, Song Chuan didn't even notice.

His eyes were empty, and he didn't know where he was looking. Qi Qianchen's provocative eyes fell on him, but he didn't receive any response. He moved away angrily, and continued to walk away with his high heels.

I don't know how long it took, Song Chuan stared at the setting sun outside the window, his eyes were hazy.A voice behind him called him, but he didn't get a response. The man walked up to him: "Hey, we should call it a day, you..."

The man's words stopped abruptly, because when he saw the unbelievably handsome man in front of him, tears were streaming down his face.

His voice suddenly dropped twice, and he said cautiously: "Well, we are going to call it a day, can you leave?"

Only then did Song Chuan come back to his senses, wiped away tears in a panic, and bowed to the person in front of him: "I'm sorry."

Then fled in a hurry.

He was on the way back to the company, most of the fans on the side of the road had already dispersed, and the flying support flags had not yet been taken down, swaying in mid-air, against the setting sun in the distance, lonely and desolate.