That scumbag famous flower has a master

Ye Shufeng's office is on the top floor of Zhiyi. Cheng Geyun knew her well, so he knocked on the door with two fingers and went in directly.

"Old Yu is here too, what a coincidence." He sat down on the sofa with ease, and looked at Ye Shufeng who was facing him and Yu Xicheng whose back was facing him.

Yu Xicheng's mood was on the bright side, and he gradually lost the control of his expression. He snorted coldly: "How can I match up with you? Mr. Ye made an appointment before the competition. How many people can have this treatment?"

Cheng Geyun nodded half-comprehensively, and replied with a light smile, "Thinking about it carefully, what you said is really good, but not everyone can work as well as I do."

"you--"

"Okay." Ye Shufeng interrupted them: "Calm down, Lao Yu, you sit down too."

Now that Ye Shufeng had spoken, of course Yu Xicheng wanted to sell her face, so he sat down next to Cheng Geyun. Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, Cheng Geyun stood up.

Yu Xicheng's expression management is close to collapse.

However, Cheng Geyun took it for granted: "Boss Ye's time is so precious, so I won't talk too much, just click directly, I want that artist named Gu Juan."

Yu Xicheng's expression was completely out of control.

"Boss Ye, I watched this artist with you yesterday, did you agree?" The implication is that it would be too much for you to be partial.

Ye Shufeng glanced at Cheng Geyun, she opened her red lips and asked, "Geyun?"

Cheng Geyun lazily leaned against her table, nodded in response, expressing that he insisted.

But Ye Shufeng was not in a hurry to express his opinion, he suddenly laughed, his eyes slightly drooped with deep meaning, and asked in a voice that only she and Cheng Geyun could hear: "Where are you and Mr. Jiang?"

"No play." He replied without thinking.

Ye Shufeng immediately understood: "Then—"

"I must take care of me." Cheng Geyun said: "The default quota for the show is for Lao Yu."

Old Yu probably didn't expect him to be so decisive, so he could only look at Ye Shufeng.

How good can an artist who is still in the training stage be?

After the debut quota is obtained, countless resource flows will be exposed at that time, and that is the real opportunity.

If Ye Shufeng agrees, then he will definitely not lose money.

Ye Shufeng tapped the crimson nails on the table, she weighed the pros and cons between the two, and finally made a final decision after half a minute: "Gu Juan follows Geyun, Lao Yu will pick another one for you, and I'll give you the spot in the show, but— —”

Ye Shufeng withdrew his hand: "Don't you have Fox's resources in your hand? Why don't you try it for the people under Ge Yun, they are all newcomers, let's take care of each other from the beginning."

The boss of Zhiyi has spoken in person, so naturally no one has any objections.Cheng Geyun stepped out of the office before Xicheng. As a manager, his height of 1.8m|[-] was enough to stand out from the crowd in the world, and he could outshine Xicheng by a large margin while walking normally while humming.Yu Xicheng started to quicken his pace while he was turning a corner, but he still couldn't catch up with the elevator. For a while, Cheng Geyun's humming sound seemed to reach his ears again, making him very upset.

Cheng Geyun went straight back to the training room. As soon as Lucky saw him, he went out to say hello. The woman leaned against the door slightly, stretching out her hands to play with the brown curly hair hanging down to her chest. "It seems to be a success? Let me congratulate Mr. Cheng first."

"I still want to thank Mr. Ye for taking care of me." Cheng Geyun's voice was mellow and atmospheric, with great penetrating power. When it reached her ears, it was like an invisible hot wind that made people's ears itch.

She didn't know when her finger changed position, intentionally or unintentionally, she touched Cheng Geyun's tie, and in a second it seemed that she was about to move to her Adam's apple or draw towards her chest, putting the blushing invitation on the bright side: " When will Mr. Cheng have time?"

Qianqianyu's finger was held by Cheng Geyun calmly, and then placed at a normal distance. He pretended to be annoyed: "I've been too busy recently." He suddenly approached her other ear. The two whispered again, she boasted that she had a lot of experience, but she still blushed, and couldn't wait for Cheng Geyun to breathe into her ear.

"That depends on when you are eligible to line up to be my girlfriend."

He said this with a chuckle.

Gu Juan followed behind Cheng Geyun, entered the elevator with him and went upstairs to his office.

It was reasonable for Mr. Cheng to come to pick him up in person after Mr. Ye's permission. Lucky couldn't let him go, but Gu Juan always felt that when he left, Lucky's complexion didn't look very good.

Her detailed information had already been placed on Cheng Geyun's desk, Cheng Geyun only asked her to sit down and asked his assistant to pour tea for her, then ignored her and began to look at the information seriously.

"Why did you sign for eight years?" Cheng Geyun suddenly smiled and asked.

"I am very satisfied with Zhiyi's allocation of resources to outstanding artists."

"So confident?"

Gu Juan nodded expressionlessly.

Cheng Geyun decided to teach her a lesson first: "What do you think is the most important resource now?"

"Exposure and traffic." Gu Juan answered neatly.

"No." The black signature pen was played with between his fingers, and Cheng Geyun said calmly: "The traffic fraud is serious now, and you can have as many things created by people as you want. Exposure is just a basic resource. As long as If you are a little better, and you have a company, there will definitely be."

He put down the pen in his hand: "Commercial value is the criterion for judging a star in this era."

"Actors need masterpieces, what about stars?" Cheng Geyun exposed all this in front of the 19-year-old girl: "The traffic is real and fake, it comes and goes quickly, it's too empty. Fans are the same, don't expect them What a long-term relationship, it only takes less than half a year for Xuezang to basically find out this person."

The only thing that remains unchanged is the capital standing behind the stage.

He hooked his fingers at the little girl: "Come and sit."

Gu Juan was stunned for a moment, then got up, and solemnly sat down in front of him again.

"I'll take a look at the writing." He pushed the pen and paper in front of the little girl.

Gu Juan hesitated, but he didn't waste too long, and quickly pushed the paper back.

Cheng Geyun looked down at the words on the paper, and did not continue this topic: "Have you considered how to develop before?"

Gu Juan thought about it for a few minutes, and then asked in a more aggressive manner, "Have you ever asked Qi Zhi this question?"

It's true that Qi Zhi is now one of the "Four Little Flowers" who are popular all over the country, but most people have forgotten that two years ago, she was still an eighteenth-tier girl who was full of black material.

"She makes dangerous moves every step of the way, and your path is different from hers." Cheng Geyun smiled: "The only thing in common is that you all met me, and this is the greatest luck for you to enter this circle."

After discussing with Gu Juan, Cheng Geyun is quite satisfied with this little girl. At least she has ideas, assertiveness and ambition. She is not a little sheep being led away. As long as there is a chain of interests involved in the middle, there is no need to worry about what will happen. question.

He gave Gu Juan an afternoon off, while he and his team worked out a route plan for the development of new artists.

Cheng Geyun doesn't like to create people for the artists under his hands. It's good to eat bonuses when they are established, but it's difficult to end when they overturn. False, the masked person forced to push in front of everyone, and even boasted that he was a bright superstar.

As usual, invitations from fox friends and dog friends came before the sun went down. Cheng Geyun was tired of eating some time ago, but today he remembered the scarred jade in his palm from last night, so he rejected all those invitations one by one, and waited patiently for Tang Chen's call.

The phone rang three times before Cheng Geyun unhurriedly pressed it through: "Good evening, Mr. Pretty."

Tang Chen said goodnight to him first, and then asked him if he wanted to have supper.

When he asked such a question, Cheng Geyun realized that he hadn't eaten dinner until now after working.

"I'll pick you up."

Tang Chen saved his address in his mobile phone, but today Cheng Geyun picked him up from the downstairs of the WDA club.

The two of them stayed up almost all night, and they were both in high spirits.

"No wonder your hands are so pretty." When Tang Chen picked up the box on the passenger seat, he heard Cheng Geyun say: "So it's a professional player."

"It's just for retirement." Tang Chen replied.

Cheng Geyun didn't touch the game for many years, so he didn't know much about it, so he just asked him to open it and have a look.

A box full of golden roses.

Although the aroma is not as strong as Damascus rose, it also has its own sweet fragrance. The combination of orange and red borders makes people feel happy. Tang Chen put the lid on the box and said, "My heart moves with you."

Cheng Geyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you know the language of flowers?"

Tang Chen smiled but did not answer.

Not only did he know the language of flowers, he also knew that Cheng Geyun raised a large rose field and gave different roses to different people.

Thanks to Cheng Geyun, Tang Chen learned about many rose varieties that he had never heard of before.

After eating supper, Cheng Geyun brought him home again, and he himself felt very strange, obviously, apart from his face that he couldn't put it down, other aspects of Tang Chen could only be described as mediocre.

The first day was drunk, what about the second day?Everyone in his former group knew that he was rarely willing to bring people home.Hot water poured from the top of his head, wet his eyes.

Tang Chen lazily leaned on the chair with a calm expression, counting the golden roses in the box one by one.

His ten finger joints are distinct, white and slender, the orange red dyed the white jade with warmth, and he counted the eleven hearts over and over again as you moved, as if he was tireless.

After Cheng Geyun watched it for three or four minutes, he finally walked towards him slowly.

Half of the orange and red-edged flowers and petals were scattered. Tang Chen buried half of his face in the pillow. His five fingers were already tightened, and at a certain moment of relaxation, he began to look for Cheng Geyun in a panic. Then he raised his already weak hand and kissed her.

Tang Chen withdrew his hand, leaned over and kissed him earnestly, only because Cheng Geyun was so good at kissing, so the sweat appeared on their bodies again, and their fingers met again.

At night, Tang Chen fell into a drowsy sleep, when he suddenly heard Cheng Geyun speak.

He didn't know where he got his ID, maybe it was because he said it casually, so he kept calling like this: "247? You are calling LOL*."

Tang Chen nodded.

He smiled, very lightly and softly.

"I played it a long time ago, I was only a sophomore in high school—" Cheng Geyun's words stopped abruptly, and the room fell into silence.

A few minutes later, Tang Chen hugged him and heard him announce the end of the topic: "Good night."

The author has something to say: LOL*: The full name is League of Legends, the Chinese name is League of Legends, and it is a MOBA competitive game of heroes.

The following introduction comes from Baidu Encyclopedia:

["League of Legends" is committed to promoting the development of global e-sports. In addition to linking various divisions to develop professional leagues and building an e-sports system, it will also hold "Mid-Season Championships", "Global Finals" and "AllStar All-Star Game" every year. World-class competitions have formed their own unique e-sports culture. 】

The protagonist of this article is set as a professional LOL player.

I know that judging from the personalities of the two, they are not very suitable, their careers are very different, and they have no common language, but they are definitely the only and best destination for each other in the end.

I will do mine clearance again, and girls who feel that something is wrong can really stop here. The main purpose of reading the article is to make yourself happy. If you really don’t like it, there is no need to continue reading.

Thank you for your support [bow]