Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

"Why are you here?"

Fu Yan took off the earphones with a look of surprise. In the dark night, he saw Qi Yu's face as pale as snow, and couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?"

"no no."

Qi Yu waved his hand and touched the cold sweat on his neck. He took a deep breath and unconsciously dodged his eyes, "It's okay, it's too dark here. Just now, the elevator opened suddenly, and I came here unconsciously... I was startled by the phone ringing again."

"Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Fu Yan held his two wrists, looked down at his face, "There is hot water inside."

"I……"

Qi Yu licked his lips subconsciously. He originally wanted to say that he would leave immediately, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly turned a corner, "Then, do you have a cup?"

"Yes, you use mine."

Fu Yan put his arms around his shoulders and helped him in, let him sit on a chair with a backrest to rest, and stuffed a towel in his hand, which would make him feel more secure. Finally, he went to find a cup to pour water, and handed him a towel. Don't forget to wipe the mouth of the cup clean before giving prayers.

The music teacher was very amused to see how busy he was, "What's the matter?"

"Just now Xiao Zhang went down to help me get the charger, maybe he pressed the down buttons of the two elevators."

Fu Yan waited on Qi Yu and took a sip of water, then slowly explained, "He was taken aback."

The music teacher looked at the watch on his wrist, and it turned out that it was already 10:30.

It was so late, and when we went down, the elevator door on the first floor suddenly opened, which was very scary.

"how do you feel?"

Fu Yan saw that Qi Yu drank half a glass of water in a daze, and asked carefully, "Is there any other discomfort?"

"much better."

Qi Yu shook his head, lowered his eyelids, and covered his slightly trembling fingertips, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to record a song."

Fu Yan explained, "Our company is in the direction of performing arts, and the quality of the music equipment is not very good in comparison, so I borrowed a recording studio from Mr. Wang."

"Record a song?"

Qi Yu heard the word Hei Rouge mentioned in their chat just now, and couldn't help asking, "The theme song of Hei Rouge?"

"To be precise, it's the ending song."

Fu Yan picked up the music score on the side and showed him, "The score just came out. They haven't contacted a suitable singer yet, so I want to try it out."

Qi Yu didn't learn music theory systematically, he only simply looked at the staff. He hummed a few lines along with the score, and suddenly asked, "I haven't heard you sing much before."

Fu Yan was slightly taken aback, silent for a long time, and finally gave a decent reason, "I don't usually sing very much, at most I hum a few lines when listening to songs. Otherwise, I wouldn't be learning to sing with the teacher now."

Qi Yu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Dong Lin was hung up on the phone, and he called again without hesitation, and this time Qi Yu answered.

"Brother Qi! Why didn't you answer the phone just now?! You scared me to death."

Qi Yu was not in the mood to chat, so he made up an excuse, "I dropped my phone just now, and I accidentally pressed it to hang up."

"Then you should call back too, I'm worried about you."

Donglin stood on the dark 16th floor and looked around, with the flashlight on his mobile phone, "Where are you? It's dark, I'll pick you up!"

"I'm in the recording studio on the 11th floor, and Fu Yan is here too, come here."

Qi Yu hung up the phone, drank the remaining water, and returned the cup, "Then I'll go first."

"and many more."

Fu Yan stood up, still a little worried, "I'll take you home."

After speaking, he looked back at his music teacher and asked for his approval.

"It's really late now."

The teacher smiled and gave him the steps, "I still have to pack my things, you guys go first, just let Xiao Zhang take me back."

Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and after apologizing to him, he helped Qi Yu out of the recording studio.

The elevator slowly descended from the 16th floor. Fu Yan waited with him at the door, and babbled casually, "Tell me about you, you are so timid, why didn't you let Donglin follow you up? What's wrong with being really scared later?" Come on, what to do then."

"Um……"

The person who usually likes to compete with him the most did not reply. Fu Yan looked at him in surprise. Before he had time to say anything, the elevator door opened, and a trembling Dong Lin with a pale face came out. When he saw Qi Yu and the others The two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scared me to death scared me to death."

Dong Lin patted his chest, and hurriedly beckoned them to come in, "I was afraid that there would be a problem with the elevator in the middle of the night, and it almost scared me out of a heart attack."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Fu Yan gave him a stern look.

Dong Lin shrank his neck and patted his mouth again, "I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense."

He slapped and poohed again, and finally realized that Qi Yu's expression was wrong after he finished poohing, "Brother Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Fu Yan wanted to explain, Qi Yu coughed and stopped talking.

"Let's go back."

His voice was low and hoarse, "I'm just a little tired."

"Oh oh oh."

Seeing that both of them looked unhappy, Dong Lin wisely stopped asking.

When they got to the parking lot to pick up the car, Fu Yan insisted on getting in the car together and sent him back.

"I'm really fine."

Qi Yu waved his hand, "You can send your teacher there."

"Are you joking?"

Fu Yan rested his palms on the roof of the car, bent down to look at him, "My teacher is from Pujiang, do you have the heart to see me send him back to Pujiang at night, and then drive for half an hour back to the hotel?"

"..."

Qi Yu hesitated for a moment, but still signaled Donglin to open the car door and let Fu Yan in.

"After talking about me, it's time to talk about you."

Fu Yan and Qi Yu sat side by side in the back seat, glanced at the document in his hand, "What are you doing at the company in the middle of the night?"

"Contract renewal."

He gave him a glance at the file bag in prayer.

"Signing a contract extension so early?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think about it again?"

Qi Yu heard that there was something in his words, and paused slightly, "What do you mean?"

"You want to renew the contract, probably because Kang Yi is kind to you."

Fu Yan said, "But if you don't look at the friendship between you, Xingyue is not suitable for you. His theme is just like his name, making stars is making stars. But in terms of script director, his competitiveness is far inferior to other established companies.”

"Let me tell you directly. Lao Wang's goal is to bring out a number of singing and dancing singers, or big names in variety shows. You call now and ask Wang's head office what plans you have for your future work schedule. I believe that His answer will not satisfy you now."

Qi Yu was silent for a while.

In fact, these problems existed before, but he still followed the traffic route before, so it was not so clear.But recently he tried to rely on quality, so if things go on like this, the company will indeed not give him much help in this regard.

Or rather, helpless.

"That's why you chose to terminate the contract back then?"

"Ah."

Fu Yan nodded, "This reason persuaded me to leave Xingyue back then, I hope it still has enough power to convince you now."

"Since when have you been a pimp?"

Qi Yu smiled, "I think its power may not be enough."

His refusal was expected by Fu Yan, "If it's for Kang Yi, you don't have to. If I'm not wrong, his contract has expired this year, right?"

"You want to dig him into the Phaeton too?"

Qi Yu looked at him in disbelief, "Your appetite is too big!"

Phaeton is Fu Yan's current company.

But what he didn't expect was that Fu Yan shook his head, "I didn't intend to let you go to Phaeton. In fact, I want to terminate the contract with Phaeton."

"Where are you going then?"

The smile on the corner of Qi Yu's mouth froze, "You don't want to go behind the scenes, do you? Or simply step back and inherit your business empire?"

There was a long silence in the car.

Dong Lin who was driving the car silently shrank his neck, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

"Are you real?"

Qi Yu's smile faded completely, "You won the second gold medal last year, and you plan to retire this year? Mr. Fu, your pension plan is too early, right?"

"I don't plan to retire, nor do I plan to retire."

Fu Yan explained, "It's almost behind the scenes. Although I haven't acted in any bad movies these years, the more I act, the more I realize that good directors are hard to find, and good books are even harder to find. So... I want to start my own Studio, train directors and screenwriters, control all resources in your own hands, and take on one or two plays when you have nothing to do."

"The quality of the industry is indeed uneven."

When Qi Yu thought that he would give up his current position, he felt it was a pity, "But the market is already saturated, if you step in at this time, your business may not be successful..."

"As long as there is a good film, the investment is willing to invest, and a good film can be produced, the audience will still buy it. As long as word of mouth is established, the road ahead will be smooth."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "With the Fu family as the backer, I'm afraid of losing money."

"..."

I forgot that the young master's pocket money is all in the millions.

Qi Yu rubbed his temples, still hesitated, "I have to think about this matter again."

"Not urgent."

Fu Yan nodded, "I just thought of a concept now."

"........."

If it wasn't for Dong Lin's presence, Qi Yu would have gone straight to his head, "You just came up with a concept?? Then you dare to set me up with empty cakes!"

"What's wrong with you."

Fu Yan laughed out loud with rare brows and eyes, "This is my sincere promise."

"Oh, man."

Qi Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Wait until you come up with a specific signing contract, then tell me your sincerity."

Dong Lin sent the two of them downstairs to the hotel and drove away.

The two were sitting in the elevator together. Before entering the room, Qi Yu suddenly called out to Fu Yan, "That..."

"Ok?"

"It's the ending song of Black Rouge."

Qi Yu rarely showed a little nervousness in front of him, "If you have a demo, please send it to me."

Fu Yan was slightly startled, and before he could answer, he saw the person in front of him swiping his room card and entering the room with a bang, leaving only the sound of the door closing with a 'bang'.

The author has something to say: fix a bug:

Qi Yu's agency: Xingyue.

Fu Yan's agency: It used to be Xingyue, but he switched to Phaeton halfway.

It comes from a hard-working author who accidentally mentioned it before, but completely forgot it later, and had to go back and read the previous article.