I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

I don't know who asked, "I heard that you and Wen Yue didn't get along. I apologized to her on Weibo earlier and she accepted it. I wonder if your relationship is better now? Will you cooperate at this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala?"

"We won't cooperate at this party for the time being, and I hope to have the opportunity in the future." Qin Sizheng returned the microphone and smiled politely, "It's time for us to go in for the rehearsal, thank you."

The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was hosted by Jiangcheng City, and it was grand and grand. In addition to performing on stage, there were also some invitations sent to people in the circle.

Although makeup is not required for the rehearsal, the clothes still need to be changed. The staff took them to the lounge, where they will wait for the stage that day, and explained the process to them in turn.

Qin Sizheng is very popular now, and the TV station is very serious about it. He prepared drinks as soon as he arrived, and took care of him.

On the second day after the opening of the show, Qin Sizheng and An Ying went to change clothes and prepare respectively.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wen Yue sitting in the lounge with his back to him, and he could only see a blurred image in the mirror.

"Senior Wen."

Wen Yue turned around, her sharp eyes disappeared for a moment, it was her usual style, hiding a knife in her smile, but at this moment she couldn't pretend anymore, and questioned him anxiously.

"Why did you come to this party!"

Qin Sizheng frowned slightly: "If you invite me, you will participate. You really don't want to see me come?"

The rumors of their disagreement have long been known in the circle. At that time, he only publicly said on Weibo that Lu Xianqing would not be safe in the evening, but it was actually aimed at her.

Others don't know, but she knows in her heart that Qin Sizheng has turned the entertainment industry upside down all these years in order to get revenge on her.

He probably even entered this circle to make her uneasy day and night, Qin Sizheng was like an untimely bomb tied to her side, warning her that it would explode at any moment.

She is really going crazy.

Wen Yue took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness and anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "You force me like this, what good is it for you! What's the point of pursuing the matter after so many years! I know I'm sorry for you, but at that time What can I do! It's hard for me to be alone, can I really let me die?"

Qin Sizheng looked at her quietly, a subtle irritability and disgust welled up in her heart, like instinct.

"Kite, changing clothes so quickly?" An Ying opened the door and came out, and smiled at Wen Li in a leisurely manner, satisfied to find that the other's expression instantly collapsed.

"You! Why are you here?" Wen Li was shocked, and immediately looked up at Qin Sizheng, "You did it on purpose!"

An Ying flicked her hair and sneered: "My lounge is here, where can I be if I'm not here? I just want to ask you, what are you doing in my lounge? Do you want to steal something? Or is there something shameful about you? Something? Back then..."

Wen Yue reached out to hit An Ying, but was caught by Qin Sizheng, his cold eyes made her hairy, he struggled to withdraw his hand, glared at the two of them, turned and left.

Qin Sizheng looked at Wen Li's leaving back, and those few words just now lingered in his mind. You Si once said that he entered the entertainment circle for one person, and Wen Li said that he forced her. What's the point of pursuing it after so many years.

He suddenly came up with a guess. Seeing him in a daze, An Ying reached out and patted his shoulder, "Kite? Was she scolded? Don't be as knowledgeable as her. We have been fighting for a long time, and I will help you vent your anger later."

Qin Sizheng pursed her lips, and pretended to ask her casually, "Are you two familiar?"

An Ying said: "Of course we are familiar. I went to the same university and the same dormitory as her, but after graduation I went to the dance troupe, and she went to become an actress. Yes, her boyfriend is a rich second generation with a lot of connections. The future of dancing is much brighter."

Qin Sizheng was surprised that An Ying and Wen Li were college classmates, she looked like she was in her early twenties.

"You don't think I look like you?"

Qin Sizheng said, "You look very young."

Ying'an stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Sister likes to hear this, please say more, I'll buy you candy later, it's so sweet to put honey on my mouth in the morning."

Qin Sizheng was being teased a lot, so she changed the subject and asked her again: "Is it Zhou Changjiang?"

An Ying said: "It's not Zhou Changjiang, it seems to be called Han, Han Siming? Anyway, she was very poor when she first went to college, but during that time, all kinds of brand-name bags and jewelry were used to show off to us, and we were all annoyed. She felt bored and moved out."

"and after?"

An Ying thought for a while, she couldn't remember things too long ago, and continued after a while: "Later, she seemed to have made some kind of drama that became very popular, oh, it was the Ukiyoden. But then she suddenly I stopped filming for more than four months, and when I was filming that film, I met Zhou Changjiang in love and got married not long after. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Just asking casually." Qin Sizheng walked towards the stage with An Ying, and unintentionally glanced in Wenli's direction.

There were quite a few acquaintances at this party, Xu Jinhan and his son, He Du and his son, Liu Mianmian and his daughter, and sometimes Jianshu was there, but they were stuck and couldn't come to say hello, so they raised their hands and called him.

Qin Sizheng couldn't resist his enthusiasm, and hurriedly told him not to worry, when he saw Shuyao raised his right hand to show his heart to him.

"..."

Xu Jinhan laughed, "The two of you are really good friends. The friendship of young children is so simple. Unlike old bones like us, we don't have the energy to make friends."

An Ying crossed her hips: "Hey, hey, don't mention your age in front of me, I can be your aunt now, what about me?"

Qin Sizheng liked the atmosphere very much. He stood quietly watching them joking with each other, and couldn't help curling his lips.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. An, get ready and start." The TV station staff greeted, Qin Sizheng handed the phone to Shen Changfeng, and went on stage with An Ying.

Wen Yue watched from the audience, his fingernails sank deeply into his palm, the more it hurt, the more he hated it.

That child came at the wrong time, because she was too tired from filming in the group, her body function was disordered, and the child was more than four months old when she found out.

Wen Yue wanted to kill him immediately, but when she arrived at the hospital and saw the overcrowded consulting room, she suddenly regretted it.

This is the step for her to marry into the Han family. Once she has a status, she will be able to get rid of her previous life, so she must seize this opportunity.

She approached Han Siming anxiously, told him that she was pregnant, and asked him what to do. Fortunately, Han Siming was also very kind to her, and immediately said that she would be raised in a villa in the suburbs until the child was born.

Wen Yue was very happy during that time. The Han family almost covered the sky with one hand in Jiangcheng. After marrying in, she didn't have to work hard to watch other people's faces in the entertainment circle to climb up little by little. This child was her bargaining chip.

The child was full moon, and she proposed to Han Siming to take it back to show to his parents, but Han Siming prevaricated in every possible way, and she knew that the other party already had a fiancée who was well-matched, a business marriage, a golden boy and a jade girl, what she was.

Wen Yue looked at the newborn child with a crumpled smiling face, as if looking at a devil.

Han Siming didn't want her, so naturally he wouldn't want this child. She couldn't handle the Han family, and raising this child by herself would become a bomb.

She put her hand on the child's neck, and the agent came to bring her something, rushed over and snatched the child away.

"what are you doing!"

Wen Yue also came to his senses, and fell down on the ground, covering his face and crying, "I regret it, I shouldn't have given birth to him, Han Siming doesn't want me anymore, and he refuses to recognize this child. If people find out, I will be finished. You know how hard it is to have a bowl of rice, I can't let people know that I have given birth, you help me, you help me."

The manager scolded her with the child in his arms: "I told you a long time ago that it's no good for you to be with a rich second generation like Han Siming! How can someone like him take care of you? You don't believe that you can be that different The woman of the past, now that the bitter fruit is in your hands, believe it! The children are all born!"

Wen Yue grabbed the manager's arm and begged bitterly: "Throw him away, or send him to someone else, don't let people know that I gave birth, please, I beg you."

The manager had no other choice, so he threw the child at the entrance of the orphanage at night, and waited until someone heard the cry of the child and carried him in before leaving.

Wen Li never expected that Qin Sizheng would come to the entertainment industry!

He didn't clearly mention his own life experience, but Wen Yue knew almost at first sight that this was his son!

She has been in this circle for so many years and has worked hard to maintain her image. If this incident comes out, she is working so hard now, and everything she owns will be lost. Zhou Changjiang may also divorce her.

Such a thing must not be allowed to happen!

As soon as Qin Sizheng and An Ying danced down, the melodious music stopped abruptly, and warm applause erupted at the scene, which forcibly pulled back Wen Yue's consciousness.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message: "Go and admit that the photo is not an audition at all, he took it for fans to see!"

Before the other party replied, a young man walked past him, and Wen Li called him softly, "Xi Ling, you're here too."

Xi Ling has a ostentatious personality and rarely buys people's money. Wen Li knew his temperament, and said with a hidden smile: "Qin Sizheng is quite popular, and even the rehearsal will be terminated for him. Your song is one behind him. Right? Are you going to be on stage?"

Qin Sizheng in the center of the stage was extremely dazzling, and could easily attract everyone's attention. Just standing there had already won many people over.

But now he is sweet and pleasing, which is even more painful.

"Little kite, that movement just now is amazing! I feel like I'm staying in the air for a while? How did you practice it? It's amazing."

"What a kite? It can fly."

"Really stopped? I thought it was my eyesight, but the deformed soft forward roll just now is so beautiful, so soft that I wonder if your bones are even elastic."

"Yes, yes, that unprecedented word in the air, it's amazing!"

Everyone was chattering, Qin Sizheng wiped the sweat off his forehead and exchanged a look with An Ying, finally relieved.

An Ying said: "Of course our little kite is amazing. I haven't listened to it enough yet. I have no more words to boast about? Can you please, hurry up, Baidu on site, and praise me to death."

The crowd laughed together.

Wen Li has been ignored for a long time, and turned to look at other neglected artists. They kept talking like this in the second show and were delaying other people's time. They must have complaints in their hearts.

As a result, when she turned her head, those people also ran over like flies.

Xi Ling, a traffic singer known for his bad temper, jumped onto the stage and pushed a person away with a cold sneer.

Wen Yue immediately straightened his back and waited to watch the show, but the other party grabbed Qin Sizheng's shoulders, "I will have a concert next month, come and sing with me?"

Wen Li was stunned.

Qin Sizheng was also stunned.

Xu Jinhan came over to introduce him with a smile: "You don't know him, Xi Ling, our company's junior brother, has a very bad temper, so don't talk to him."

Xi Ling immediately raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "Brother Xu, what are you doing! Hey, you seem to have participated in a variety show together, right? Please say something nice for me and let him come to my concert to sing with me."

Xu Jinhan smiled and said, "I won't speak nice words for you, you ask for it yourself."

Xi Ling went over to rub Qin Sizheng's shoulder, "They call you Little Kite, right? I call you Brother, to give you the status of an elder, Big Brother Kite, come to my concert."

Qin Sizheng is not very good at rejecting people, and calmly avoided his gentle movements, "Okay, I will definitely go to your concert, but I am not very good at singing, so forget it, I will be your fan."

Xi Ling immediately stretched out his hand: "It's a deal."

Qin Sizheng looked at his hand, such an old-fashioned way of agreement, and reached out to pat him, Xi Ling looked around at the crowd, "Hey, you all testify to me, if he doesn't come, I went to Weibo to scold him."

Many of these people can't get used to Xi Ling, but he is purely arrogant, and he doesn't bother to argue with him, "I see, is it annoying or not, hurry up and rehearse."

Lu Xianqing is here.

During filming, An Ning handed him the phone: "Sister Xing Xing."

Lu Xianqing picked it up, and He Xing said: "I talked to Xu Zhao on the phone, this idiot doesn't even act now, and he directly refused me, saying that it is impossible to let Qin Sizheng go, and let me not be domineering according to the contract, I will get rid of him !"

"Go talk to their boss."

He Xing's anger increased again, "Don't mention Xu Zhiliang, you deserve to be in the same family as Xu Zhao 500 years ago, and you are even more stupid than him, just ask me if I am the one Ming Fei wants or you want, I am choked I’m half-dead, tell him that Ming Fei thinks he’s pretty good, and if the two parties cooperate happily, it will be convenient to do things in the future. Everyone can hear what I mean, right? Guess what he said.”

Lu Xianqing thought for a while and said, "Qin Sizheng is a treasure, why should I let it go?"

He Xing was silent. Sure enough, a lunatic understands neurosis, and the content is verbatim.

"If you let them, they will definitely not let it go. Now Qin Sizheng is a cash cow, and it would be a ghost if he can let it go. I think it is because you have changed your limits in the past and there is still a slight turnaround."

Lu Xianqing chuckled arrogantly, "Change with me? Has Xu Zhiliang drifted away?"

He Xing sincerely asked: "Then how do you solve it? I can't let me go to Shengyu with a knife to tie up Xu Zhao and Xu Zhiliang, put them on their necks and let them go?"

Lu Xianqing said: "Last year and this year, Shengyu seems to have cast two movies, two TV dramas, and an audition waiting to be opened. Now that the review is so strict, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet people."

He Xing instantly understood what he meant: "For the sake of Qin Sizheng, is it necessary to do so desperately?"

Lu Xianqing said innocently: "Isn't it right to serve the people and strictly review the incongruities in the works? I am doing this for the sake of the public's mental health, why are you still wronging me?"

He hasn't gone crazy for a long time, and He Xing kind of forgot that this person is not a good person in the first place.

For Qin Sizheng, settling a company without bloodshed is far from absolute for him.

"Okay, I see." After He Xing finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, leaving only the sound of breathing.

Lu Xianqing knew that she had something to say and didn't hang up, so she just waited for several minutes and finally lost her patience, "If you don't talk about it, don't ask for the year-end bonus."

He Xing said immediately: "No!"

"Say."

He Xing called out "fourth brother" earnestly, heard an impatient "hiss", and said quickly: "I want to ask you something, can you answer me honestly, you can't lie, even if you refuse to say Don't lie, too, okay?"

"Ah."

"You like Qin Sizheng very much, right?"

"Ah."

"If one day, you find that Qin Sizheng doesn't like you as much as you imagined, he just uses you, or he is leaving you, what will you do?"

There was a long silence on both ends of the phone.

He Xing's heart skipped a beat. Shen Qing had told her before that Qin Sizheng was an addictive drug, and it did more harm than good to Lu Xianqing.

A person who walks in the dark will gradually get used to the loneliness of the dark night, but once he has seen the light, he will not want to go back to the dark, and it is also more difficult.

Lu Xianqing's mental condition is not good, if he is abandoned, he may go crazy.

Fortunately, he didn't feel too real before, but looking at Lu Xianqing's current posture, he really felt that Shen Qing was right, Qin Sizheng was chronic to him.

She wished she could force these two people to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married now, and then tear up the marriage certificate, but these two people would never be able to enter the Civil Affairs Bureau in their lifetime.

a long time.

Lu Xianqing said, "I don't know."

He Xing was worried and afraid, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fourth brother, I don't want to be a fan anymore, if one day, I mean if, if one day...you don't hurt him, and don't hurt yourself, okay? "

Lu Xianqing lowered her eyes and smiled: "That's not possible, how dare he not want me?"

He Xing was once again startled by his shamelessness, and before hanging up the phone, he thought of something again, "Oh yes, I told Zhou Changjiang about you going back to the Mid-Autumn Festival party, you are so naive, you are still making surprises , can't you tell him in advance?"

"You don't understand what it's called fun, go find someone, it's pathetic."

He Xing hung up the phone and sent a message after a while.

[No overnight stay!Avoid people like kissing and hugging, absolutely not allowed on the bed! 】

Lu Xianqing glanced at the screen and snorted lightly, can't you do it if you're not on the bed?

joke.

He Xing probably also reacted, and added another message.

[Forget it, let you stay at home overnight, and return to the set immediately the next morning. Tomorrow's party will end, there must be many people squatting around, and you must not be photographed going home together!Leave me alone!Then find a way to meet up, or I'll hang myself for you to see! 】

Lu Xianqing waved her fingers and replied: 【Understood. 】

The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is coming soon, and there will be a red carpet session on that day. Everyone has 20 seconds to take pictures and sign autographs.

Shen Changfeng called Xu Zhao to ask about Qin Sizheng's dress that day, and he understood when the other party didn't answer him three times in a row, and asked Qin Sizheng if he had a conflict with him.

Qin Sizheng didn't hide it from him: "Well, there was a quarrel because of the contract."

Shen Changfeng watched Xu Zhao make up his mind to ask Qin Sizheng to bow his head to him, but this person seemed to have a good temper, but he was actually very obstinate, he didn't seem like he would bow his head to him.

"Then let me ask Actor Xu if he can lend you a piece of clothing? He treats you very well, and you have saved him, so he should be willing to help you. Or ask the fourth brother? You don't have to hide it from me, what are you two doing?" I can see the thing, he loves you so much, he should prepare for you."

Qin Sizheng was taken aback for a moment, and then lay down on the table half dead, "...I asked the fourth brother yesterday, and I said that I have clothes to wear, and he will stay in the group for two months. I don't want to worry about everything."

Shen Changfeng stretched out his hand to poke his forehead: "You just have to be stubborn. When you don't have any clothes, you can just go up there in your white shirt and jeans. Maybe the fans of the alternative circle will be on the trending searches again, worrying people."

Qin Sizheng raised his head: "You are right."

Shen Changfeng yelled at him: "I'm mocking you, you're right! You're so mad I'll forget it!"

Qin Sizheng pursed his lips and smiled, "There's nothing you can do about it, you can't just go up there naked, it might just be social news."

While talking, the doorbell rang.

Shen Changfeng went to open the door. A man in a suit and leather shoes was holding a delicately carved wooden box in his hand. He was wearing white gloves and a black suit.

"That... are you okay?"

"Excuse me, is this Qin Sizheng's home?" the other party asked.

Shen Changfeng didn't know his identity, so he didn't answer for the sake of safety, so he asked him first: "What's the matter with you? What's your name?"

The man handed him the box in his hand: "Someone asked me to give this to Mr. Qin Sizheng, please sign for it."

Shen Changfeng wondered if it was a dead mouse or something like a bomb inside, "Can I ask who sent it? If it's Teacher Qin's fan, we can thank you."

The man's face remained unchanged, like a cold artificial intelligence, and so did his tone.

"Don't worry, there's nothing dangerous inside. As for who it is, I can't tell you now. Mr. Qin will see her when the time comes."

After the man finished speaking, he bowed and said goodbye.

Shen Changfeng closed the door, put the box on the table solemnly and stared at it, Qin Sizheng poked his head to look, "What did you buy? Why don't you open it?"

"I didn't buy it. Could it be a gift from your fans? It's packed in such an old-fashioned wooden box, which is very personable. But just now the man at the door was holding the box, like holding ashes, which made me tremble."

Shen Changfeng complained repeatedly, pressed the lock and pulled it up, and was shocked when he opened it: "Who gave you this?"

Qin Sizheng couldn't see the way, but Shen Changfeng was too familiar with it.

This suit was created by the designer Yalusi, and the only Chinese who wore her design was Lu Xianqing. It was hard to find one, even when Xu Jinhan wanted to borrow it for one night.

"Could it be that someone sent a fake one to make you look ugly?"

Qin Sizheng propped his chin and stared at him together: "I can't do that, can I? I admit that I used to be a bit annoying, but it shouldn't take so much effort, right? Why don't you go online and scold me for being cool. "