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The distance between the two of them was a bit close, and Zhong Wan was at a loss for what to do, so he took his mobile phone and pretended to play a game, and clicked on Plants vs. Zombies to pass the time. Song Chen was still sleepy, and watched happily beside him, commanding one or two from time to time.

"I told you not to let you grow ice peas, but some sunflowers." In the end, he said he was in a hurry, so he half sat up and pressed the screen back and forth.

Zhong Wan smiled and helped him hold the phone. After playing for a while, Song Chen yawned and slid down slowly against the pillow. Zhong Wan turned the phone to silent and stared at his half-awake profile. His hair is very short, his forehead is exposed cleanly, and his breathing gradually becomes long and steady.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do, why don't you stay a little longer..." Quickly forgot about work, Zhong Wan helped him tuck the corner of the quilt.

The brief peace didn't last long, and the phone rang suddenly!

Song Chen just fell into a dream when he was suddenly awakened. Subconsciously, he covered himself with a quilt and leaned against the only heat source beside him. After a few seconds of reaction, he took out the phone next to the pillow and pressed the call button.

"Hello?" The deep sleepiness mixed with the vague voice was in stark contrast to the anxious and fast speaking speed on the other end of the receiver.

Zhong Wan looked sideways for a moment, and could only vaguely hear that the other party was a woman, but couldn't tell what she was talking about.But before he picked it up, he glanced at the screen, and the caller was no stranger.

Five minutes later, Song Chen hung up the phone, yawned and leaned against the head of the bed, "Something happened again... It seems that I can't take a nap today, so get up and work!"

He patted his cheeks, mustered up his energy and opened Weibo, and before he could search for keywords, a piece of news popped up—"Ye Qingshang's past love history was exposed, and the popular actor was adopted by someone?"

The whole set of rhetoric is not unfamiliar, anyway, it is a vivid description of Ye Qingshang's past before he became famous.Of course, the words are not very gentle.

The person who called Song Chen just now was Ye Qingshang's agent. Sister Wen has always been a strong woman, and her artists have been so discredited, and the two movies are about to be released, so she must be impatient, so she called Song Chen immediately , and asked him if he knew which sailor was paid to post.

As for who is behind the scenes, although Sister Wen knows it well, she is not sure, so she asks Song Chen to help make sure.Because Song Chen helped her a few times before, including pretending to be a fan of Ye Qingshang when the studio was short of manpower, and controlling the field in various forums... so I am familiar with it.

"Two films, the first one will be released in a few days. Sister Wen said that there must be no mistakes at this time. Those who are more active on the forum, you look at the black ones, and then go to their account to admit that they are paid to post That's fine. Professional public relations will take care of the rest, so it's none of our business." Song Chen couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for Ye Qingshang after reading the rather curious revelation.

Zhong Wan was not interested in the entertainment industry, so he just glanced at it a few times, and looked away after he was roughly sure of what he should do.

What kind of second- and third-tier starlets are not as handsome as the boss... Once Song Chen eats, drinks, and is full of energy, he is quite eye-catching.

"By the way, give him a call and ask." The eye-catching Song Chen nestled under the quilt, and when he stretched out his hand, his sleeves were rolled up, revealing a section of his wrist, "It makes people black like this, why does Ye Qingshang not move at all?" No... Well, the company should have told him not to speak first."

Anyway, he is a hot star in the entertainment circle, even if he is hyping, he would not use such low-end means to let others smear him without saying a word. Based on his understanding of Ye Qingshang, the other party is definitely not such a good-tempered person .

Leaning on the bed, Song Chen's call was connected not long after he dialed it, but the call on the other end was very noisy, so he could only speak at the top of his voice, "Hello? Hello!"

Ye Qingshang guessed that he was listening to rock music at home. After a while, the music that caused headaches weakened and gradually disappeared. "What's the matter?"

"I seem to be in a good mood, and I'm more calm now than before. Yes, I have the demeanor of a superstar." Song Chen joked, "But your manager is probably going crazy."

Some time ago, due to the reorganization of the management of Founding International Trade and several lawsuits, all the attention has been shifted to Ye Qingshang. After all, entertainment news has a wider audience, and stars are more unlucky than presidents.

Ye Qingshang hummed an unknown song with a clear voice, and replied lazily: "Why am I angry, the second-rate singer mentioned in the revelations made his debut, was taken care of by others, and then dumped the financial backer after he became the leader. Is that not true?"

Judging by that tone, if no one stopped him, he would have thought of dressing up and breaking the news himself!

This kind of answer, which seemed to be self-defeating, made Song Chen roll his eyes in bed, "Forget it, you are different now, you must pay attention to this kind of thing. Sister Wen is very delicate, don't worry about it." Against her."

"We are all different from before." Ye Qingshang didn't take it seriously, and found something to eat, and chewed it.

Song Chen took a breath, wishing he could climb over the phone and beat him up, "Anyway, as a friend, I advise you to stay at home during this time. As long as you don't make trouble, maybe you can stimulate the box office of the movie."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and complained to Zhong Wan who had been listening to him for a long time: "I kindly fed the dog."

Zhong Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and leaned against the head of the bed with him.This afternoon was leisurely and warm, thinking that there were tens of thousands of people of the same age who went to work tiringly, while he and his boss could earn money by resting at home, Zhong Wan unconsciously curled his lips.

It's just... It's rare for Song Chen to have an intimate and natural tone when talking to others.

This made him somewhat disappointed.

"You are very familiar with... Ye Daxingxing?" Zhong Wan thought about it and said, "It seems that we have known each other for a long time, unlike ordinary clients."

Song Chen raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

When Zhong Wan said it, there was only one word, lazy!

It's not that he's too lazy to take care of himself, but that he's too lazy to expand his social life, which makes people suspect that he has a social barrier, but it's normal to joke around with Song Chen at home.Zhong Wan never asked about his social circle before, and even refused to pull him out to have dinner with friends, but he would take the drunk boss back very responsibly.

"It's the first time I've seen you curious about someone..." Song Chen murmured, put down his phone and explained, "Ye Qingshang, you've seen that star with decent acting skills. Let me tell you, I know him." He was not famous when I was in school, and he was earning extra money by singing in a bar, but after getting to know him gradually, he hit it off quite well, and he was a loyal friend."

He deliberately emphasized the word "friend", lest Zhong Wan misunderstand, but also hoped that he would know more about himself.

Qualified listeners ask, "And then?"

"Then because of me... Well, something happened, and there was no one to turn to, only Ye Qingshang was willing to take me in." Recalling that time, Song Chen still feels very emotional, "Later when I started my business, he It's still my first client!"

Of course Zhong Wan remembered that the nature of the first business was similar to the present one. It was just tracking down a certain popular young boy who had a lot of competition with Ye Qingshang at that time, checking if he had any ** before posting it online, and the efficiency was higher than that of the paparazzi. .

The topic came back unconsciously, and when talking about the uproarious financial sponsorship incident, Song Chen mercilessly complained to his friend: "He did it himself, he deserves it! By the way...you still don't go to work , what are you doing in my bed?"

"Boss, it was you who took the initiative to recall the past." Zhong Wan was pushed by him and reluctantly jumped out of bed. It seemed that the chance to listen to the story was gone.

"Go to work, go to work." Song Chen waved his hand, and lay down to rest again.

Ye Qingshang's peachy eyes flashed in front of his eyes, he thought about it, and decided not to establish the image of the other party as a good young man in front of Zhong Wan.

Strolling back to her room in her slippers, Zhong Wan sat on the swivel chair resentfully, staring at the screen, casually opening the webpage, intending to finish today's work as quickly as possible.

The post that broke the news about Ye Qingshang had an astonishing number of views, and the host is still tirelessly expressing his views, and even improvised a novel to describe the two or three things that Ye Daxingxing and the patron had to say...

Although it is impossible to personally go into battle to trip Ye Qingshang, it is unlucky for a potential love rival who might snatch the boss away, Zhong Wan is not in a bad mood anyway.

Before hacking the account of the other party, he changed his vest with full of respect, and typed a line: "The landlord said it very well o(*≧▽≦)ツ!"

Ten minutes later, Song Chen fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state in the bedroom opposite the door. Suddenly, someone rushed to the bed and shook his shoulder vigorously, "Boss, something happened!"