The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Wang Ye turned his head and gave Yang Zhen a hard look, gritted his teeth and said, "Let me know what tricks you play, and sooner or later you will regret being born by your mother!"

Yang Zhen took a step back, shrugged and raised his eyebrows, just smiled, as if he didn't take the threat to heart: "Enjoy this night."

"Let's go." Shen Moyan finally looked at him meaningfully, and pulled Wang Ye and the wolf cub with the same ugly face to turn around. Although both of them seemed to be full of wimps, they were still quite obedient.

It's just that they were walking too fast, and they didn't hear clearly. In the muddy figure behind him after the light was slowly turned on, Zeng said faintly and clearly: "After all, this is your last carnival day... ..ha..."

When the three of them walked to the corner of the venue, Shen Moyan wanted to send the wolf cub back first. The studio also had other partners, and the two of them couldn't disappear for too long at the same time.

"Then you..." Shen Muyun was obviously reluctant, looking at Wang Ye warily.

"Let's talk about something, and we will do it as soon as possible." Shen Moyan comforted, "Go ahead and help me take care of it." After speaking, he patted the wolf cub on the shoulder.

"Understood." Although Shen Muyun was reluctant, he still did not go against his will, and gave Wang Ye a provocative look before leaving.

"This kid, he's becoming more and more ignorant of life and death." Wang Ye looked up with a smirk, not really angry with the wolf cub but thought it was quite interesting, reached out to hold the man's hand and asked, "Miss me?"

"Don't." Shen Moyan withdrew his hand, and still looked around vigilantly. The party has already started, and the lights in the venue are dim. Although no one is walking around except them, there are always many people in public places: "Be careful Being seen by others will cause more trouble."

"Tch. I'm not afraid of them." Wang Ye has always been stubborn, but he still let go of the man, glanced outside to make sure no one saw him, then turned around and continued to smile and said: "What's the matter, today Grandpa, I am beautiful, right? First win the right to sponsor the Golden Melody Gala for the first time, and then let Huayang and you show off. Tonight you are going to win an award, and that will be three blessings."

"Why are you so happy?" Shen Moyan was also amused by him, and asked with his head lowered against the wall.

"Another joy is that we spend a good night together." Wang Ye deliberately leaned closer to his ear, and the warm air from the jets penetrated into each other's pores, which really made people blush.

"Tell me something serious." Shen Moyan hurriedly pushed the two of them away, thinking that it would be more shameless not to see this stinky hooligan for a few days, so he changed the subject by himself: "You heard what Yang Zhen said just now, Mu Yun's side He has been arranging someone to stare at him, saying that his recent whereabouts are not very clear, and he has met many people, have you found anything? I doubt..."

"Do you suspect that he has met Chen Jianchun?" Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, our people have been with him for several weeks, and he has never met anyone who can reach the level of Chen Jianchun," Shen Moyan explained in a deep voice: "So I suspect that Chen Jianchun directly asked his son Chen Fang to communicate with him, and among them One point is that recently, a certain entertainment media broke out that Yang Zhen and his friends were getting drunk and making trouble in a bar, but I had a drink with Yang Zhen before, and he was basically not drunk after a thousand drinks, not to mention, his close friends in the circle It is really rare, and at that time most of them were filming in other places and making announcements."

"Then I guess...that bastard Chen Fang is the only one making trouble." Wang Ye raised the corners of his lips disdainfully: "I have dealt with Chen Fang a few times, and he didn't learn anything about his father's wily tricks, but he is still a brain A simple reckless man, he might be the one."

"Well, it's the same as I thought." Shen Moyan nodded. The host on the stage was almost at the awards ceremony, and the two of them had to make a long story short: "The news was quickly suppressed, so few people knew it. To provoke us, you must be fully prepared, planning to kill two birds with one stone with Chen Jianchun...you..." Before he finished speaking, he looked at the man in front of him with some worry.

"Cut, what are you afraid of him doing?" Wang Ye couldn't hold back for a moment, but reached out and touched the little guy's head. When the silky and soft long hair slid across his fingertips, his heart seemed to be touched: "I will let An Jia Xunren has been keeping a close eye on him recently, and will act first if there is any disturbance, and he still has a handle in my hands, so he will never dare to provoke us easily."

"Anyway, be careful in everything." Shen Moyan bit his lip and was still worried.

"Understood, long-winded." Wang Ye smirked and said, "Go to my place after the party? Or do you have a celebration banquet?"

"Mu Yun said that he arranged a celebration banquet, which just happened to let the studio staff come to relax. They have been working hard recently." Shen Moyan narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his face changed when he saw the man.

"Shen Muyun again? Damn." Wang Ye snorted lightly, "He's here to be the light bulb whenever he has nothing to do, and he's not afraid of blinding his dog's eyes."

"Ha." Seeing his childish appearance, Shen Moyan was very amused, took out a small enamel fan from his cuff and unfolded it, lowered his head and leaned into his ear and whispered, "I have a surprise for you tonight."

"Oh?" Wang Ye became interested, raised his eyebrows and even his eyes sparkled with excitement: "What surprise? So mysterious?"

"I..." Shen Moyan was about to speak when the host at the center of the stage excitedly announced: "Now we are about to unveil the first award tonight——the Best Newcomer of the Year Award. We invite the famous lyricist Mr. Meng to present the award." Come on stage with his beautiful wife, Ms. Huang Ying, and reveal the answer for everyone!"

"Go back soon." He looked at the stars who were applauding enthusiastically, and told Wang Ye: "You are a sponsor, you will definitely speak later, and I must be the focus of the media tonight, let's disappear It will take too long to be discovered."

"Understood." Wang Ye sighed lightly, but he didn't want to play his temper, but said softly, "I'll see you at the celebration banquet after the party is over."

"Okay." Shen Moyan just finished this sentence, then nodded to signal him to go first.

Wang Ye pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, but still obediently observed for a while, lowered his head and gradually walked towards his seat, trying to hide his eyes and ears so as not to be discovered, and happened to meet a party partner on the way, and the two greeted each other. Talking and laughing, he paced in, without any doubts.

Seeing this, Shen Moyan heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly walked towards his seat. The first three awards were all trivial, and had nothing to do with him. Looking at the award presenters and the host in a heated atmosphere on the stage, He couldn't help thinking about whether he was as young and shy as these young people when he first sang on stage and performed songs for the first time.

"I'm back." As soon as she motioned to the crowd to sit down, Wang Jiaqi turned around anxiously and asked, "You've been away for a long time, are you okay?"

"No." Sometimes Shen Moyan would almost forget that the two were pretending to be a couple when he was not in front of this girl. He patted each other's hand to comfort him and said, "I met some friends and chatted a little longer. Don't worry about your agent talking."

"I...I'm not..." Wang Jiaqi seemed to be aggrieved. She just wanted to explain a few words, but she still bit her lip and buried her head in silence.

What was strange was that Wu Liang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly turned around and spoke to him in half-baked Mandarin: "Are you confident that you will win the prize tonight?"