His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

Yang Guang's banter is too obvious, it's almost like a provocation from a primary school student, no, at most preschool...

Yan Chen looked at them, turned his eyes around, did not accept Yang Guang's provocation, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Yang Guang said: "Mr. Yan, don't send it off, go slowly."

Yan Chen didn't speak any more, he still didn't accept Yang Guang's provocation, and turned his wheelchair to leave.

Ding-dong-

At this moment, the door of the cake shop was pushed open again, and someone came in, it turned out to be Manager Liao.

Manager Liao obviously came here specifically to find Yan Chen. He rushed in and slammed open the door, almost smashing the glass door of the cake shop.

"Yan Chen!!"

"So you are here! Why should I be fired?!"

"Is this what my grandfather meant?! Why should I be fired?! Now Dingfeng Film and Television is your surname Yan who has the final say?!"

Dingfeng Film and Television fired Manager Liao. Obviously, Manager Liao was not convinced and came to the door.

Yan Chen was blocked by him, because Yan Chen's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he couldn't bypass Manager Liao and go out. He looked at Manager Liao lightly and said, "It's the company's decision to fire you."

"Bah! Yan Chen! Don't think I don't know, you just want to dominate the company! Listen carefully! Dingfeng's surname is Liao! Not Yan! You, Yan Chen, are a dog of our Liao family! Be good to you My dog, don't overstep your authority! Otherwise, my Liao family will not welcome you!"

"Sir, sir, please don't make any noise, we..." The waiter hurried over to dissuade him.

But Manager Liao ignored it at all, waved his hand, and roared like he was going to hit someone: "Get out!! Be careful I smashed your shop!"

Manager Liao didn't know that Yang Guang was still on the live broadcast. He yelled so loudly. Although he didn't see Manager Liao in the live broadcast, he heard his voice and guessed it.

Fan 1: Who is this, so unqualified?

Fan 2: Just like an upstart.

Fan 3: What did he say about dismissal, Dingfeng and so on, could it be the manager of the publicity team who was fired for fake news?

Fan 4: I want to say that too!It must be him!

Fan 5: Oh my god, so arrogant!

Fan 6: I have long heard that in the Liao family, a weasel lays mice, and a litter is not as good as a litter. Now it seems that this is true.

Fan 7: You are so arrogant after being fired?

Fan 8: You should be fired for making fake news!

Yan Chen didn't want to talk to Manager Liao at all, and turned his wheelchair around to go. Manager Liao was irritated by him, "Crack!!" He grabbed the armrest of Yan Chen's wheelchair to prevent him from leaving.

"Why fire me?! Yan Chen, what are you?! Why fire me?! Did Mr. Liao agree? Just fire me, you are eradicating dissidents! Don't think I don't know what you think, You just want to squeeze out our Liao family one by one, and then monopolize Dingfeng, right! This time is the same, you want to take this opportunity to fire me!"

"You clearly know that I'm not the one who made the fake news! But you let me be the scapegoat! Yan Chen, why are you so peaceful?!"

Yang Guang and others stood by and watched the "lively" scene. Hearing what Manager Liao said, Wu Yi subconsciously lowered his head. It wasn't Manager Liao who made the fake news, but Manager Liao was fired, saying that he was a scapegoat. Could it be... …

Is the person who made fake news really a foster father?

No, now Yan Chen is no longer his adoptive father...

Yan Chen stared at Manager Liao calmly, and said, "Is it you? You have already handled this matter. It's no problem to fire you."

"Yan Chen!!!" Manager Liao's eyes were red, and the waiter next to him was too scared to come over. He said, "Sir, this gentleman, if you make trouble again, we will call the police! You'd better leave quickly."

Manager Liao was full of anger, and he ignored the waiter's advice at all. His eyes swayed left and right, as if thinking of something, he grabbed Yan Chen's wheelchair with one hand to prevent him from leaving, and suddenly grabbed Yan Chen's wheelchair with the other hand and put it on the counter. on the spatula.

Just now, the waiter was sorting out the ingredients for the DIY cake, and a set of spatulas for spreading cream was conveniently placed beside her.

The spatula is not like a scraper, but it is metal. Although it is not sharpened and blunt, it is considered a "sharp weapon" after all.

Manager Liao's eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat people, he grabbed the cake spatula and stabbed it at Yan Chen, roaring: "I will fight you hard!!!"

"Father!"

Wu Yi was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, he was the closest to Yan Chen, without even thinking about it, he rushed over and bumped into Yan Chen's wheelchair.

Yan Chen was bumped by him, fell off the wheelchair with a bang, threw himself on the ground, and put his hands on the ground, rubbing his palms on the ground and it hurt, but he didn't have time to check his palms, and suddenly raised his head.

Seeing that Wu Yi knocked him away, Manager Liao frantically grabbed the spatula and slapped Wu Yi hard.

Now that the weather is getting colder, but it is not too much to wear. Wu Yi is wearing a shirt, because he is helping to make a cake, the sleeves are rolled up above the elbow, and a long bloodstain is drawn on the forearm, and the blood flows down the arm down.

"Ah!" the waiter screamed, "Someone's hurt!"

"Quick! Call the police!"

Manager Liao was furious and wanted to stab Yan Chen with a knife, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to kill him halfway. Yan Chen was not injured, but Wu Yi was cut with a long cut.

Manager Liao panicked when he saw the bleeding, "Kangdang" dropped the spatula, turned around and was about to run away.

"Catch him!" Little Baozi Yang Jian commanded.

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, and immediately followed him one step at a time. Before Manager Liao went out, he clasped his shoulder with a snap,

Manager Liao screamed "Ah—" and felt that his shoulders were about to be broken. Yang Guang's hand strength was astonishing. Manager Liao not only hurt his shoulders, but his legs and knees were sore. on the ground.

There was blood all over the ground, and the waiter hurriedly called the police.

Yan Chen fell to the ground and tried to stand up with his arms propped up, but he failed several times. He was irritable and flustered, and the panic was mixed with irritability. He roared: "Who told you to come here?! Mind your own business!"

Wu Yi's arm was bleeding, and it hurt after he knew it. The blood flowed down his arm, stained his shirt red, and fell to the ground. To be honest, it was the first time he was injured, but it wasn't the first time he saw to blood.

A few years ago, Wu Yi saw his sister being sent to the hospital covered in blood, and the sky was about to fall at that time.

Wu Yi saw the blood in his eyes, and the pain was no longer a problem. He found that he seemed to be dizzy, perhaps because of the psychological shadow left by his sister's incident.

"Wu Yi!!"

Yan Chen roared angrily, but the next moment Wu Yi closed his eyes and fell down suddenly.

Yan Chen yelled, reaching out his hand to catch the fallen Wu Yi, without causing him to hit anything, and he had lost his usual elegant and scheming appearance, shouting: "Call an ambulance!! Ambulance!"

The police and ambulance arrived soon and took away the troublemaker Liao, while Yang Guang and others took Wu Yi to the hospital first.

Wu Yi's face was pale, and he was in a coma all the time. He was rushed to the hospital by an ambulance and was bandaged urgently.

Everyone was waiting outside, Yan Chen's hands were covered with blood, but he didn't have time to clean them up, and kept waiting outside, as if he was afraid that something would happen to Wu Yi.

Yang Jian glanced sideways at Yan Chen and said, "Uncle, go wash your hands first."

Yan Chen looked down at his hands, he didn't want to leave for a moment, unless he saw Wu Yi doing well, Yan Chen looked tired and shook his head weakly.

beep-

At this moment, Yan Chen's cell phone rang, which was very ear-piercing in the quiet hospital.

Yan Chen took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID - Mr. Liao.

He didn't want to answer at first, and Mr. Liao hung up automatically after the phone rang, but he called back soon, tirelessly.

Yan Chen finally picked up the phone. He turned the wheelchair with one hand and went into the stairwell, while holding the phone in the other hand, he said in a low voice, "Hello."

Yan Chen went into the stairwell to answer the phone, but this distance did not hinder Yang Guang's hearing, Yang Guang's hearing was sharp, and he could still hear clearly.

Old Liao's voice said: "Yan Chen, I have something to ask you, come here now."

Yan Chen glanced at the direction of the operating room. Wu Yi hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't leave, so he said, "What's the matter, father? I can't leave now."

"Can't leave?" Liao Lao's voice was raised, and Yang Guang heard it more clearly: "Is there anything you can't leave? Now you don't listen to what I say?"

Yan Chen's voice was very weak, not as easy as usual, nor like a smiling tiger, he said calmly and even indifferently: "I'm in the hospital now, I can't leave. Father, if I'm right, you let me In the past, you wanted to talk about Manager Liao, right?"

Mr. Liao's voice paused because Yan Chen guessed right. Mr. Liao heard about Manager Liao's disturbance. After all, Yang Guang's live broadcast was not turned off at that time. Although he didn't see the video, the sound was broadcast live. Manager Liao made trouble. , stabbed someone, and was sent to the police station. This matter has been on the hot search, and it is very popular.

Why is Manager Liao the grandson of Mr. Liao, and his surname is Liao? Now that he is in the police station, how can Mr. Liao ignore him?

Mr. Liao paused for a while, and said: "Since you know everything, then you can deal with his affairs, go to the police station and pick him up."

Yan Chen didn't speak, but after a while, he actually laughed out loud, his voice was very hoarse, and he laughed weakly.

Old Liao said, "Yan Chen? Why are you laughing?"

Yan Chen stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, there was still blood on his hand, his forehead was red all over, and his mobile phone was also mottled, but Yan Chen didn't care, and said quietly: "Father, are you in a hurry now? Guangming Film and Television, if you don't intervene, there will be no current affairs, Manager Liao will not be fired, and he will not be squatting in the bureau now, waiting for you to fish him."

"Yan Chen?! What are you talking about!! Who are you talking to? Has anyone ever talked to your father like that? Cough cough cough cough——!!"

"Old Liao! Elder Liao take care of yourself!"

"Call the doctor, call the doctor!"

Old Liao's scolding came from the mobile phone, as well as the nurse's flustered background sound.

Compared to the panic and anger on the other end of the phone, Yan Chen was very calm and said, "Isn't it me, father, did I say something wrong? You said last time that I am solely responsible for this movie by Dingfeng Film and Television. Is my father afraid of losing because of his useless sons and grandsons? That's why I don't believe in my ability. I must withdraw Guangming Film and Television from the Spring Festival file. Okay, my father said that Guangming Film and Television will withdraw from the Spring Festival file. I tried my best, but father, you still don't believe in my ability, so you insisted on meddling in this matter, the fake news...you must have done it, father."

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and found something interesting.

Seeing Yang Guang's reaction, the little bun Yang Jian immediately grabbed Yang Guang's clothes and said, "What's the matter, did you hear anything interesting? Tell me quickly."

Yang Guang said: "It turned out that Yan Chen did not do the fake news, it was Mr. Liao."

"What?" Yang Jian said, "Old Liao? Are you so old and disrespectful?"

They all thought it was Yan Chen who did it. After all, Yan Chen didn't deny it that day, but said who did it. Is there any difference?

Thinking about it now, Yan Chen didn't deny it at the time, but he must have felt that this was an internal matter of Dingfeng Film and Television. If he said too much, other people would dig up the news. Came down without revealing much.

Yan Chen continued: "Manager Liao was fired. It is not wronged at all, because although you are the initiator of the fake news, Manager Liao is the executioner. He contacted the parents. It is reasonable for me to fire him."

When Mr. Liao heard what Yan Chen said, he almost went mad, and roared: "Yan Chen!!! What are you going to do?! Are your wings stiff?! How dare you talk to me! Why did I do this? It’s not for Dingfeng!? If you don’t let me worry about it, can I do such a thing?! I’m old, and I want to spend my old age peacefully! It’s all of you who are useless!”

"Come here now! Come here immediately! I want to tell you face to face!"

Yan Chen was still very calm, and said: "I don't have time now, I'm still in the hospital, if father has something to do, let's talk about it later."

Yan Chen was on the phone, the lights in the operating room went out, and then the doctor came out.

Yang Guang and Yang Jian rushed to meet them.

The doctor said: "The young man is dizzy, right? It's nothing serious. He bleeds a little and has a few stitches. He doesn't need to be hospitalized. This is a precaution. Remember not to touch the water when you go back. You can remove the stitches later."

As he said that, Wu Yi had already walked out of the operating room. He was in a bit of a panic. He supported his arm. The arm was already bandaged and stitches were stitched. The only inconvenience was that the injury was on the right arm. Be careful in everything. Some.

Wu Yi came out, although he was fine, but still in pain, his eyes subconsciously searched around, only saw Yang Guang and Yang Jian, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

Little Baozi Yang Jian said with a smile: "Big pot, what kind of duck face are you!"

"No, no." Wu Yi felt that he could look away.

The little bun said, "I'm not teasing you. Uncle picked up the phone on the stairs. He was waiting here just now."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yi's eyes lit up again, his expression was like that of a little corgi.

Yang Guang told Wu Yi what he had just heard. It was not Yan Chen who did the fake news, but Mr. Liao.

Hearing this, Wu Yi heaved a sigh of relief, his arms didn't feel any pain, and he said, "That's great, I knew it, foster father...Mr. Yan wouldn't do such a thing, it's too much alright."

Yan Chen just finished answering the phone, turned the wheelchair back, and saw Wu Yi as soon as he came back.Not caring about anything, Yan Chen immediately stepped forward and said, "How is the wound? Do you need to be hospitalized? Is it serious?"

Wu Yi blinked his eyes. It was the first time he saw Yan Chen worried. You must know that foster father usually has a feeling of controlling everything and being unpredictable. He is never in a hurry, never worried, what to do? Things worked out just fine.

Wu Yi stammered, "No, it's nothing. The doctor said it's not serious, and the wound isn't deep."

Yan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "It's good that it's okay, then I'll go first."

As he said, he turned to leave, but Wu Yi suddenly said, "Mr. Yan!"

When Yan Chen heard his name, the wheelchair stopped and said, "Is there anything else?"

Wu Yi ran over and said, "Mr. Yan, you didn't do the fake news, why didn't you say it then?"

Yan Chen glanced at them strangely, not knowing how they knew, but quickly calmed down, and said: "I said before, it doesn't matter whether I did it or not, this matter is a problem of Dingfeng Film and Television, and I am a member of Dingfeng Film and Television. Is it made by me, is there any difference?"

"There is really no difference." Yang Guang leaned against the wall of the hospital with folded arms, and said, "Because there are far more people who know Dingfeng Film and Television than Yan Chen. Others don't care who Yan Chen is, they just Know that Dingfeng Film and Television made fake news."

Yan Chen laughed and said, "Boss Yang understands it very well."

Yang Guang came over, stood in front of Yan Chen, and said, "But... After this incident, I have somewhat changed my opinion of President Yan."

"Oh?" Yan Chen said playfully, "What change?"

Yang Guang said frankly: "I said in the live broadcast before that you are the only opponent in Dingfeng Film and Television that deserves our attention. It is actually a lie."

Yan Chen said: "Boss Yang is quite frank?"

Yang Guang said again: "However... now I begin to feel that you are worthy of being my opponent."

Yan Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Do I want to thank Mr. Yang?"

Yang Guang laughed and said, "In ancient times, you would have to kneel down and kowtow to thank you."

Yang Guang didn't lie, it was true. After all, in ancient times, Yang Guang was the emperor, and it was a great honor to be Yang Guang's opponent.

Yang Guang also said: "If one day you can't get along in Dingfeng Film and Television, you can come and join us at Guangming Film and Television."

"There won't be such a day." Yan Chen was very sure, thinking that Yang Guang was joking.

Yang Guang said: "Don't talk too much about everything, be careful of being slapped in the face."

He said, patted Yan Chen on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, we Guangming Film and Television will definitely open the door to welcome you at that time, and we won't dislike you for being old, and you don't need to feel inferior."

Yan Chen: "..."

The little bun Yang Jian proudly puffed up his chest, and he did whatever he wanted, always speaking in such a "mean" way that his opponent had no chance to fight back, just like now.

Yan Chen obviously had nothing to say, he paused for a while and said, "Since I'm fine, I'll go first."

Yan Chen turned the wheelchair, came to the elevator room, pressed the elevator, Wu Yi chased after him two steps, looked at Yan Chen's back as if he wanted to say something, but opened his mouth, but didn't know where to start.

Yan Chen, on the other hand, arrived at the floor with the sound of "ding—" without looking back, and said softly, "Happy birthday."

Wu Yi hardly heard clearly, as if he was hallucinating.

They are no longer father and son. Wu Yi felt that according to Yan Chen's "unsympathetic degree", he should not say happy birthday to himself, but he seemed to have heard it just now, and it was all because of the elevator's notification sound. Together, Wu Yi didn't hear clearly.

Wu Yi didn't hear clearly, but that doesn't mean Yang Guang couldn't hear clearly. Yang Guang's ears were sharp, he smiled, exposed Yan Chen, and said, "Wu Yi, Mr. Yan told you happy birthday, why are you so ignorant?" Son, do you know how to thank Mr. Yan?"

Then he said: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, the new employees of Guangming Film and Television are relatively introverted. Don't mind Mr. Yan."

Yan Chen was dismantled by him, and he already lost face. Yang Guang's two words are still "bitch-like", Yan Chen, an old man, can't beat Yang Guang.

Wu Yi ignored Yang Guang's "Versailles" and said pleasantly, "Father! Do you still remember that today is my birthday? Did you go to the cake shop to buy me a birthday cake?"

Yan Chen raised his hand, rubbed his forehead, and said, "I was just passing by and wanted to eat cake by chance, so I bought it for myself."

He said, turning the wheelchair into the elevator, Wu Yi stood outside the elevator, seemed very happy, and there were many things he wanted to ask Yan Chen, but seeing the elevator was about to leave, he felt a little disappointed, Corgi's The puppy's ears are drooping on its head.

At the moment when the elevator was slowly closing, Yang Guang suddenly pressed the down button, the elevator door was blocked from closing, and then slowly opened.

Yang Guang walked into the elevator first and said, "Excuse me, we have to take the elevator too."

Yan Chen: "..."

The veins on Yan Chen's forehead popped, Yang Guang must have done it on purpose.

Wu Yi hurriedly followed into the elevator, with a happy smile on his face, and after entering, he said, "Father, cake..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, Yan Chen denied it categorically, and said, "Also, as I said before, since you are already a member of Guangming Film and Television, I am no longer your adoptive father."

Hearing this, Wu Yi lowered his head silently. He began to reflect on whether he took himself too seriously just now.

Speaking of this, Yang Guang asked: "It's almost time now, and the day is going to pass, Wu Yi, have you made up your mind?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Chen didn't know why.

Yang Guang said lightly: "I have nothing to say about internal affairs."

Of course, he decided whether to go or stay. Yang Guang said that he gave Wu Yi a day to think about it. Originally, he planned to take Wu Yi to make a cake for his birthday on this day.

Because Yang Jian said that Wu Yi, a child, looks like a model of lack of love and longs to be cared for, so Yang Guang plans to take the emotional route and play the emotional card.

I didn't expect to make a cake, and so many accidents happened, I went to the hospital for a day trip.

Wu Yi suddenly heard Yang Guang mention this, subconsciously felt a little embarrassed, raised his hand to touch his pocket, and suddenly said "Ah!".

Yan Chen was taken aback and said, "The wound is torn!?"

"No, it's not..." Wu Yi scratched his chin and said, "I lost something."

Yan Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "What? I was taken aback."

letter of resignation...

It must have been too chaotic at the cake shop, so I lost the resignation letter, he kept folding it in his pocket, and now it's gone.

Wu Yi whispered to Yang Guang, "Mr. Yang, my resignation letter... I lost it. I don't know where it is."

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems to be God's will."

Wu Yi hasn't made up his mind yet, he really can't think well, if he enters Guangming Film and Television, he will have to break away from Yan Chen's father-son relationship, but the people of Guangming Film and Television treat him very well, Wu Yi has never seen such a nice person The company does not need to intrigue here, and no one else is malicious, as long as you do your job well.

Wu Yi was very conflicted at first, but now... his resignation letter was lost.

Yang Guang said: "In this case, we can only stay."

Wu Yi thought for a while, and finally nodded. He felt that this was God's will, and he just wanted to stay, as if God gave him a push in the dark. God also wanted him to stay, right?

The little bun Yang Jian raised his head, frowned, and looked at Yang Guang. No one in the elevator spoke, but at this moment Yang Guang and Yang Jian were making eye contact.

The cake shop was in chaos before, and the resignation letter fell out of Wu Yi's pocket, stained with blood, and it was picked up by Yang Guang. That is to say, Wu Yi's resignation letter is now in Yang Guang's pocket.

Xiao Baozi raised his hand and poked Yang Guang's suit pocket. There was a sound of paper "crash clatter" inside. Obviously, the resignation letter was not lost at all!

There is no such thing as God.

Yang Guang got the resignation letter, but deliberately did not show it.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Guang. Yang Guang raised his eyebrows at him without speaking, then raised his index finger and pressed it on his lips, making a silent movement.

Yang Guang's appearance is one in ten thousand good-looking, unbelievably handsome, and has an inherent nobility. The corners of his lips were scalded by porridge water yesterday, and now they are still slightly red, slender Pressing the index finger on the lips, the movement of silencing is extremely contrived!

If someone else saw it, they would definitely scream that His Majesty is so handsome, and would be fanned by Yang Guang, but Yang Jian, the little bun, shook his head helplessly.

The elevator reached the first floor, and everyone got out of the elevator, wanting to leave the hospital.

"Yan Chen!" Someone suddenly called Yan Chen.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Mr. Liao!

Mr. Liao called Yan Chen, but Mr. Liao couldn't go there, but Mr. Liao came over on his own initiative. After all, Manager Liao was still squatting in the police station, so Mr. Liao had to take care of this matter.

Elder Liao walked over with a cane, coughing non-stop. He was still wearing a hospital gown and a thin overcoat, and said, "Yan Chen! Hello, let me, an old man, come here to find you! "

Yan Chen said: "Father, do you have anything to do with me? If you ask me to go to the police station to find people, then I may disappoint my father."

"You...you!" Chatting old-fashionedly chopping his crutches vigorously.

When Yang Guang saw Mr. Liao, Shi Shiran walked over and said with a smile, "Mr. Liao."

Mr. Liao couldn't say anything in front of outsiders, so he reluctantly said to Yang Guang: "Xiao Yang, I think there may be some misunderstanding, or it's just for my sake, don't say anything about this matter, let's reconcile. !"

Yang Guang smiled faintly and said, "For Lao Liao's face? What kind of face, the face of fake news?"

Mr. Liao froze for a moment, then glared at Yan Chen, thinking that it was Yan Chen who revealed this matter to Yang Guang, but Yan Chen was wronged, he didn't tell anyone, Yang Guang himself overheard it .

Yang Guang said again: "Mr. Liao, don't worry, we will not reconcile with Manager Liao."

Little Baozi Yang Jian: "..." Er Zai's tongue is getting more and more vicious, follow me, it's very good!

Old Liao's face was ugly, and every time Yang Guang said a word, his face became ugly.

Yang Guang said again: "By the way, if Mr. Liao loses sight of his son-in-law someday, doesn't want it anymore, and wants to discard it, please let me know in advance. I think that Yan is always a talent. Dingfeng Film and Television doesn’t want it, but we Guangming Film and Television can pick it up and use it.”

"After all..." Yang Guang smiled contemptuously, and said: "After all, you Dingfeng Film and Television, no matter if you look at it horizontally or vertically, you are a bunch of wimps no matter how you look at it, and only Yan Chen is a little bit more interesting."

Yang Guang said this on purpose, and of course it was a play to continue to sow discord.

He had already started a good show of sowing discord in the live broadcast before, but now in front of Mr. Liao, he naturally wanted to pick a fire again.After all, the fake news was created by Dingfeng Film and Television to attack them. This is true. Yang Guang will not suffer from it. It would be best if he could split Mr. Liao and Yan Chen, and let them fight each other.

Hearing Yang Guang's provocative words, Mr. Liao felt furious, "Bang bang!" He slammed his cane and said, "Yang Guang! You are a junior, how can you talk to me?! Anyway, I am also an elder Your father and I are of the same generation! But you talk to me like this! Are the people of the Yang family so unruly?! It seems that you are on the Internet, and all the live broadcasts are fake! Believe it or not Expose you?!"

Yang Guang didn't care, and said: "Mr. Liao, please do whatever you want. It doesn't matter whether it is exposed or not. If it is exposed, many fans will say that I am a true character. I dare to act and speak out. After all...the fan filter is very thick. .”

"Hmph!" Elder Liao glared at Yang Guang fiercely, as if feeling that he couldn't speak to Yang Guang, he turned and left angrily.

When Mr. Liao left, Yan Chen said, "It's getting late, so I won't bother you anymore."

With that said, he turned the wheelchair and left.Wu Yi stood at the entrance of the hospital, like an abandoned puppy, watching Yan Chen's leaving back, as if in a state of concentration, just staring straight at him.

Seeing him in a daze, the little bun Yang Jian comforted him and said, "Don't be sad, big pot, actually your adoptive father still cares about you very much! Look, he still remembers that you don't eat fruit, so he made cakes without fruit on purpose." !"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, my adoptive father still remembers it, and I thought he never paid attention to it."

Yang Guang interrupted Xiao Baozi's consolation, and said lightly: "You are now the announcement of my Guangming Film and Television, don't be in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han."

Yang Jian: "..."

"I, I," Wu Yi said immediately, "I won't! Since I choose to stay in Guangming Film and Television, I will do my best. Please rest assured, Mr. Yang."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply to Yang Guang, and said solemnly, "President Yang will take care of you in the future."

Yang Guang said, "It depends on your performance."

As he spoke, he raised his watch and glanced at it, and said, "It's getting late, Chengcheng is still waiting."

"Oops!" Wu Yi just remembered that they were going to buy cakes, but now...

The cake was not finished, and Wu Yi was injured, Chengcheng will definitely ask questions after returning home.

The three finally went to buy a cake, but it was too late to make it, so they took the cake and went back to the hospital to see Wu Chengcheng.

Wu Chengcheng was really surprised: "Brother! Are you so hurt!?"

Wu Yi wouldn't lie, he stammered and said, "When I was making cakes... I was not careful..."

Wu Chengcheng was shocked: "It hurts making cakes? What hurts?"

Wu Yi said, "That...the spatula."

"Spatula?!" Wu Chengcheng said, "Brother, did you chop off your right hand with your left hand?! If you can't do it well, you don't have to chop yourself off!"

Wu Yi: "..."

The little bun, Yang Jian, was quick-witted and said, "Let's eat cake! Wow—it looks so good!"

The birthday was "passed safely", and Wu Yi also stayed, not as an undercover agent, but as one of the real employees of Guangming Film and Television.

Early the next morning, everyone gathered in the company, as if they were waiting to see if Wu Yi would stay.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was almost nine o'clock, and I was going to work soon.

Rong Mu was very nervous and said, "It's nine o'clock in ten seconds, Wu Yi won't come, will he?"

"Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three... Ah, it's over, it's nine o'clock!" Rong Mu said with a slumped head, "Guangzi, you can't do it, our announcement is a one-off! Are you a rented announcement?"

bang——

At this point in his words, someone suddenly rushed in from the gate. He had an access badge hanging around his neck, and he staggered in, his tie crooked, and a briefcase in his hand, looking very flustered.

It's Wu Yi!

Wu Yi ran in, sweating profusely, and Rong Mu said in shock, "Wu Yi! You're here?!"

Yang Guang was not surprised at all, he already knew that Wu Yi was staying, who made Yang Guang "God"?

Yang Guang pointed to the time and said, "I was late for work on the first day."

"Yeah, sorry, I got up late..."

Wu Yi stayed in bed in the hospital yesterday, and returned to the house he rented very late. Moreover, he has a bad arm, so he was late for the company.

Yang Guang said, "Be careful next time."

Wu Yi nodded sincerely and said, "Okay, I will pay attention to Mr. Yang, and I promise not to be late again."

"Since everyone is here," Yang Guang raised his lips and said with a smile, "The meeting is on."

The fake news has hyped Guangming Film and Television's return to the top from the side. The TV station is just about to broadcast an interview about e-sports. The combination of the two enthusiasm is very powerful for them. Yang Guang intends to combine this wave of enthusiasm, and then Put some flowers and promotional videos out.

Everyone held a meeting and cooperated intensively with the publicity.

After this wave of popularity, Return to the Peak was originally the most anticipated movie No.1, but now the popularity has skyrocketed, and no other movie can catch up.

And Dingfeng Film and Television...

You Jingchuan smiled and said, "I'm going to tell you some gossip about Dingfeng Film and Television."

Before anyone could ask him, You Jingchuan couldn't wait to say: "The Spring Festival schedule of Dingfeng Film and Television is yellow!"

As soon as the fake news came out, many people boycotted their post-apocalyptic escape game movie. This movie is completely pornographic and has already been withdrawn from the Spring Festival.

You Jingchuan said: "The crew has disbanded, it's completely finished."

Rong Mu said: "It makes sense, if they act like monsters, they must be finished."

You Jingchuan added: "Not only that, I also heard that because the movie was pornographic, Yan Chen also sat on the bench, and now he was demoted by Mr. Liao and transferred to the publicity team. Isn't Manager Liao fired? Now Yan Chen fills the original vacancy of Manager Liao."

Wu Yi was eating, and was diligently eating with his left hand while holding the boxed lunch. Hearing this, the spoon flicked, and the rice fell back into the boxed lunch.

Yan Chen is their competitor, Yan Chen is sitting on the bench, Guangming Film and Television should be happy, after all, Yan Chen's strength should not be underestimated.

Moreover, Yan Chen's sitting on the bench can be said to have been facilitated by Yang Guang. Yang Guang's sobriety is so good, it's live broadcast, and it's face-to-face. Mr. Liao was afraid of Yan Chen, and now Yan Chen has finally become the "bullfrog" head".

Wu Yi is not stupid, he knows that this will happen sooner or later, but he still feels a little uncomfortable when he hears this.

and……

Wu Yi said: "In the final analysis, it's not the fault of the adoptive father... It is obviously the fake news made by Mr. Liao himself, but in the end he transferred the adoptive father to the publicity team. Isn't this letting the adoptive father take the blame?"

You Jingchuan said with a smile: "Hey! That's the reason. Yan Chen is the one who fired Manager Liao. Manager Liao is the grandson of Mr. Liao, and he is still squatting in the bureau. Mr. Liao just demoted Yan Chen, which means Yan Chen's strength in the company is not small, which is considered light."

Wu Yi muttered in a low voice: "I still feel that foster father is not worth it, why should I stay at Dingfeng Film and Television."

Yugo said: "Maybe because... Dingfeng Film and Television is his starting point."

Dingfeng Film and Television is Yan Chen's starting point. For Yan Chen, perhaps it is his home.

You Ge said: "I heard that Yan Chen is an orphan. He was funded by Mr. Liao of Dingfeng Film and Television. Later, Mr. Liao accepted him as a foster son and let him go abroad for further studies. After returning to China, Yan Chen has been in