The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

"Hahahaha," Edward laughed and comforted like an old man: "Wang Dong, you know, no one in the entertainment circle knows how to play tricks. Since he is so smart and knows how to opportunistically, it is naturally enough." Kungfu, he has his advantages. What's more...I met him once before, and we chatted quite well."

"Have you met him?" Wang Ye asked.

"Of course, otherwise, do you think I'll make it casually?" Andrea replied with raised eyebrows, his tone full of admiration: "He is full of Chinese classical temperament, and his looks and photogenic effects are very good. Someone arranged for us to chat twice, and talked about our views on Hua Yang, he was very interesting."

"He is very attentive..." Wang Ye's back teeth were grinding, and he picked up a signature pen and snapped it off, trying to restrain his tone and said, "Then have you seen anyone else? There may be candidates who are more suitable and more influential than him."

"There are indeed people with greater influence than him." Edward said irrefutably, "But during this time, Shen Moyan's hype has been very good. Even the Huayang brand has become popular before it is launched. I think it is a very good one." Timing. Haha, Director Wang, I heard that he was still in contact with you before?"

Wang Ye was startled, and immediately asked, "Who did you listen to? What did you say?"

"Wang Dong, don't be nervous, I just saw a few photos." Edward said wisely: "It can be seen that you care about this kid, but feelings belong to feelings, and work belongs to work. This time we are two families. Cooperative brand, I have also served as the creative director of Huayang brand, you should trust my vision."

Having said that, Wang Ye understood that Edward had made up his mind, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "It seems that you really appreciate him..."

"Naturally, I have always had confidence in myself. I also believe that Hua Yang will shine in the international arena this time, and Shen Moyan will also have this opportunity to enter the international stage. The future is limitless. Haha." Edward said without hesitation .

This is Shen Moyan's purpose!Wang Ye's veins bulged, and he didn't want to say any more: "Okay, that's it."

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately cut off the phone, clenched his hands into fists, and his joints were glowing blue.

Shen Moyan didn't fall in love with Huayang at all, but used Huayang to get out of a wider international market.

As for him, he was really used as a springboard, and no one was playing with it.

The sound of his gnashing of teeth was piercing. After puberty, Wang Ye seldom got out of control like this, but now he wished he could crush the man's neck with his own hands, so that Shen Moyan would know what would happen if he joked about himself!

The affectionate gestures of the man by the lake flashed through his mind, Wang Ye picked up a random thing and threw it on the ground.No diamond or gold can compare to loving him, anything as long as he is happy and willing to do anything.It turned out that it was a well-designed trap, just waiting for a fool like him to get into it!

It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous, he almost believed that gay guy's nonsense, he actually went to America to buy gifts so stupidly, he actually thought that guy loved him.

Realizing that he was a little sad, Wang Ye immediately raised his chin, not allowing his emotions to overflow, and turned his head to look at An Jia who was shivering in the corner: "Go to contact Shen Moyan and tell him about an opportunity I promised him earlier. Delivered."

"At eight o'clock tomorrow night, let him come to the villa in the east of the city, and I will entertain him personally."

"Ah...yes...ok..." The boss in front of her was clearly calm, but An Jia felt that Wang Ye was exuding a dangerous aura of killing, so she wiped off her cold sweat and exited the room carefully to save herself. Life.

When Shen Moyan received the call, he was recording a new single in the recording studio. Shen Muyun said that once the wave of "The Prosperity of the Tang Dynasty" and Hua Yang's endorsement arrives, the company will release its new album at this time. This brick has entered the European and American markets, and its future prospects will be immeasurable.

Although he did not agree with this approach, Shen Moyan still did not refuse. Whatever Shen Muyun wanted, he would give it to him. No matter how willful he was, he would be a wolf cub raised by him, and he would not harm him after all.

Recently, I don’t know where the mystery came from. Shen Muyun found an actress to stir up scandals to expose, and then Hua Yang joined forces to endorse, and talked about many benefits of it eloquently. The wolf cub was unusually anxious.

That day Wang Jiaqi exaggerated the facts in front of the reporter. Although Shen Muyun explained that this was just a routine, he was still worried that Wang Ye might be unhappy if he saw it.

After all, there is nothing more important than awakening Wang Ye's past life memory.

As soon as Shen Moyan came out of the recording studio, the phone rang. He took out his phone and connected it, and then he heard a girl's sweet and polite voice: "Mr. Shen?"

"Yes, who are you?" He gestured to the sound engineer, and walked out of the studio to listen to the other party.

"I am the secretary of Mr. Wang Ye, the chairman of the Wang Group, and my name is An Jia." The girl responded.

Hearing Wang Ye's name, Shen Muyun cheered up instantly, and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Wang is looking for me?"

"Yes," An Jia continued, "Director Wang said that the opportunity he promised you before can now be fulfilled. He will wait for you at the private villa in the east of the city at eight o'clock tomorrow night, and he will personally treat you when the time comes."

"A chance..." Shen Moyan murmured these words, and his heart was unknowingly rippling. He thought Wang Ye was talking casually, but he didn't expect the other party to really remember.

He didn't know that he was smiling with joy, and repeatedly promised An Jia: "Okay, I will be there on time."

"Then I will send the detailed address to your phone later."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Moyan gently placed his bony hands on his chest. The fast-paced beating made him bend down unconsciously, and finally slowly leaned against the wall and slid to the ground.

The touch was transmitted to the brain through the fingertips, and he could almost hear the clanging and powerful sound of his chest, so it was still there, it would thump again, it was still alive.

When Shen Muyun passed the recording studio, he saw Shen Moyan squatting outside the corridor and ran over in a hurry: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Didn't record a good song?"

"No...it's not..." The man's slender hand clasped his arm, and with a rare effort, the knuckles of his knuckles were faintly white: "Shaoqing... Shaoqing, he asked me out... ..”

"What nonsense are you talking about.... He's dead..." Shen Muyun realized in an instant, his eyes widened in surprise, and asked, "Wang Ye?! He's looking for you?!"

"En!" The man's eyes were curved into crescent moons, and he smiled like a child for the first time in front of him: "He asked me to go to his villa tomorrow night, Mu Yun, I'm so happy, Shaoqing is really back!"

"Be sober!" Shen Muyun frowned, and wrapped his wide palms around Shen Moyan's shoulders: "Wang Ye is not Xue Shaoqing! It won't do any good if he asks you to go! You are not allowed to go anywhere tomorrow night!"

The man's smile slowly subsided, and his narrow and dark eyes looked at the wolf cub's face for a moment: "You can't stop me." The cold voice could not be refuted.

Shen Muyun couldn't help tightening his hand. He knew that he couldn't defeat Shen Moyan by force, but he definitely couldn't see a man sent to the den of wolves and tigers: "It will never be good for Wang Ye to find you! He will know when he returns home..." He Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, he immediately stopped talking and said no more.

"What did he know?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, gradually showing a murderous look: "What did you do?"

Shen Moyan's fingertips and sharp claws have slowly stretched out, touching Shen Muyun's neck, and his thin red lips revealed a burst of coldness: "Shen Muyun...you'd better not...challenge my patience. "##### By the way, please comment!Can the baby who has seen it leave a footprint!I always feel that I am alone, and my heart is so miserable... woo woo woo