I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

Tang Ci bit the bullet and ignored the barrage that started to laugh naughtily, and tried to pick a few serious questions to answer.

But he's trying to get the situation back on track, and the guy sitting there is trying to hold him back.

Lin Hang sat next to him and listened to him reading the barrage seriously, his expression was full of godliness, and he didn't look like he saw those barrage at all.

- No wonder!

Lin Hang picked up the mouse again, but this time he didn't report it. With a proud expression on his face, but with a magnifying glass that could barely see a hint of satisfaction from the corners of his eyes and brows, Lin Hang gave a thumbs up to a barrage.

[The name of the super story has been decided, it's called Cihai Voyage hehehehe]

Tang Ci wants to die.

Tang Ci didn't quite understand how he survived the live broadcast for several hours. He had to be immune to the lewd | laughter overflowing the screen from fans, and also to beware of Lin Hang's spooky behavior from time to time. He was exhausted physically and mentally.

The hour hand quietly pointed to eleven o'clock, and Tang Ci bid farewell to tonight's live broadcast.

The barrage had been knocked down all night, and there was a wail of wailing, and he almost pulled his trousers and begged him to play it for a while.

Tang Ci smiled, and said a few more words about the schedule of "Wonderland", which was regarded as publicity, and made a simple ending for tonight's live broadcast, and then with a "good night", Tang Ci exited the live broadcast room and closed the computer .

When the live broadcast is over, it's time to settle accounts.

Before Tang Ci had time to turn around and question Lin Hang, "Why are you talking so nonsense tonight", Yu Lan had already come over from the side. First, he greeted the two of them for a while for the unpaused live broadcast that night, and then focused on Lin Hang's generosity tonight A helping hand expresses key thanks.

With her doing this, Tang Ci couldn't even open his mouth even if he wanted to settle accounts.

It was quite late at this moment, Tang Ci reckoned that Lin Hang would know how to say goodbye by himself without expressing the meaning of seeing off the guests.

And Lin Hang did turn his head slightly, with a very polite look, and he was completely different from when he first entered the door and during the live broadcast: "Can I have a glass of water? I'm a little thirsty tonight."

It's really unreasonable not to give a glass of water to pull people to do live broadcast for one night.

Lin Fei next to him had already put away the camera equipment, and immediately went to the side to pour some water and handed it over: "Director Xiao Lin has worked hard tonight."

Lin Hang obviously had a good temper tonight, and when he took the water glass, he even said "thank you" as a gift, which almost scared Lin Fei off his life.

Holding the water glass, Lin Hang really had time to take a look at the room tonight.

Because it is a temporary room arranged by the studio, the space is not large, and there are not many personal items, but the personal atmosphere is very strong, as small as the health teapot on the coffee table, the green radish kept in a transparent vase on the bedside, and even folded by the owner. Every detail of the long strip quilt is appropriate.

It has an aura that belongs to Tang Ci and makes people who are close to it involuntarily feel comfortable.

Lin Hang didn't sit still for long, he got up after drinking a glass of water, and Tang Ci sent him to the door.

Lin Hang looked very tall when he was standing, and it seemed that the top of his head could almost reach the extremely low door frame.

"Thank you," Tang Ci said, and his gaze slowly met Lin Hang's dark blue eyes, "I owe you a favor, and I will return it next time."

Lin Hang originally wanted to say no, but the feeling that Tang Ci owed him something so that the two of them had to form a relationship was so good, Lin Hang did not refuse in the end.

When Tang Ci came back after sending Lin Hang off, the smile on Yu Lan's face hadn't faded: "We fought a beautiful turnaround this time."

She showed her phone to Tang Ci, and the popularity of the entry was astonishingly #林hangtangciFirst Cooperation Live#.

As for the previous entry, the popularity has been completely unmatched, and after multiple slander and rumor posts, tap water began to come out of nowhere and began to refute the rumors and clarify them.

"By the way, the company contacted me just now," Yu Lan said, "asking us to go to the company tomorrow."

Yu Lan's expression was not very good when he said this.

In the afternoon, when they were alone and helpless, they were turned away when they asked the company for help. Now they called from the company just after the turnaround, and they knew it would not be a good thing.

"Did you say what happened?"

Yu Lan frowned slightly: "I'm not too sure. You and the company still have half a year of contract period. I haven't reached an agreement with the company on the renewal of the contract. You should be more careful."

Tang Ci nodded.

Tang Ci still had a show the next afternoon, so it was the company that took the time to go to at noon.

Yu Lan was waiting for him at the door of the company, and when Tang Ci came, he didn't talk nonsense and led him directly to the meeting room.

Tang Ci signed with Baiyun Entertainment before graduating from university. He almost lived in the company for the first two years, but after being hidden by the snow, he rarely set foot in the company building. The last time he came was the company's annual meeting and he could not be absent.

While talking, the conference room arrived.

There were only two people in the conference room. Sitting at the front was Sun Zhou, vice president of Baiyun Entertainment, and his assistant Mo Quan was standing behind his shoulder.

Although Sun Zhou is only the vice president, Baiyun's big boss usually doesn't show up easily. Basically, he can only be seen at the company's year-end party or important meetings. Instead, it is Sun Zhou who usually deals with the company's various chores and public appearances. He has great prestige in the company, and he always smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

Yu Lan came to his senses first, restrained his expression and called out "Mr. Sun".

Tang Ci didn't show any timidity, and also greeted him.

Sun Zhou smiled and said hello: "Xiao Tang is here, sit down."

Tang Ci and Yu Lan sat down on the other side of the conference table, while Sun Zhou and his assistant sat at the top, and the two sides subtly formed a confrontational situation.

It was Yu Lan who was the first to break the silence: "I don't know what company arrangement is there for Mr. Sun to come to us?"

"I can't talk about arrangements," Sun Zhou waved his hands with a smile on his face, "Xiao Tang has been doing well recently."

Yu Lan smiled: "It's just a small fight, and there's nothing wrong with it. Mr. Sun is busy taking care of the company, so it's better to talk about the business first. We're afraid of delaying your time."

Sun Zhou didn't go around in circles with them either: "That's right. The company now has a variety show that focuses on daily life, and there is still one candidate left. We screened and found that Tang Ci is very suitable for this show."

Yu Lan was vigilant, and asked with a smile: "I've been paying attention to this aspect recently, what's the name of that variety show?"

Sun Zhou paused before speaking, with a smile still on his face, he couldn't figure it out: ""Life in a Group"."

After hearing this, Yu Lan's expression changed.

"Life in a Group" is a group variety show made by Baiyun, and the quality of Baiyun's variety shows except for the draft is simply a mess. If you're not a member of the league and have nothing to do with the draft, what's going on if you go?

Furthermore, as far as Yu Lan knows, this group is prepared for a small paste group just launched by Baiyun Entertainment. If you search for dirty information on the Internet, you may not find that kind of group. , Do you want to push people out to scold again?

And when the variety show is broadcast, it is estimated that it will coincide with the schedule of "Wonderland", and it will be the time when Tang Ci's exposure will be the strongest. The company is determined to suck blood, even the basic face.

Yu Lan scolded the company a hundred times in her heart, but her face was still smiling: "I don't know what identity Mr. Sun will arrange for Tang Ci to record?"

"Teaching assistant," Sun Zhouyu said earnestly, "Don't underestimate the identity of this teaching assistant. Don't worry about how a special identity can suppress those little bastards? In fact, it's just a happy meal with the program group for two months. It's nothing. pressurized."

After hearing these words, this time even Yu Lan couldn't help but want to curse.

Even though he was the protagonist at the center of the incident, Tang Ci seemed a little too quiet.

"Thank you Mr. Sun," Tang Ci smiled faintly, "I will think about it carefully."

Sun Zhou has been an old fox for many years, and he couldn't see any displeasure on his face. Instead, he smiled kindly: "It's good to think about it. It's not urgent now. You can weigh it carefully in the next few days. The time to join the group About a week later, I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible."

After the matter was finished, Tang Ci and Yu Lan got up to say goodbye.

After the door of the meeting room was closed again, Mo Quan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Tang Ci is a bit ignorant."

Sun Zhou didn't seem to mind much, and his tone was still unhurried: "You are young, you don't always do things so tightly,"

"Are you not afraid that he will be dissatisfied with the company's decision, what will happen then?"

Sun Zhou was a little disapproving: "So what if he is dissatisfied, his contract is still in the hands of the company, what can he do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he sighed again: "It's a pity that Tang Ci's thoughts are not in our company. He will definitely leave when the contract is up. Otherwise, he can make more money than Qiao Yu..."

Mo Quan was a little puzzled: "Tang Ci, a small artist, can make more money than Qiao Yu?"

"He offended others. The company deliberately suppressed him in the past few years. Did you see that his drama contract was suspended? The role he played was nothing special. He could get involved in Wang Qing's crew. This time he joined Lin Hang's crew, this young master is notoriously difficult to serve in the circle..." Sun Zhou said slowly, "It's a pity that he is a little white-eyed wolf, and he is not familiar with him."

As soon as she got into the car after leaving the company gate, Yu Lan couldn't help but scolded that old fox Sun Zhou: "They know you don't intend to renew the contract, and they want to suck your blood dry before the contract is completely terminated. Nursing his own sons who are made into potstickers!"

Tang Ci sat with a flat face and didn't speak.

"In short, this variety show must not be accepted. If you accept it, you will be completely unable to turn around," Yu Lan said, "The contract that was signed at the beginning did not include the mandatory acceptance of the company's work. See what it says over there."

Yu Lan sighed: "I'm afraid that I will annoy the company and try to terminate the contract. After all, you have signed here for a few years, the company really wants to mess with you, and it is hard to guard against."

"The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken." Tang Ci said, "It's not like it hasn't happened before."

When he said this, his tone was flat, and the four emotional words came out of his mouth for no reason, as light as a piece of paper, weightless, and frightening for no reason.

After saying this, Tang Ci closed his eyes again, as if he wanted to take the time to rest on the way to the set.

Yu Lan was at a loss for words, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the things Tang Ci had done before, sighed in his heart, turned his head and opened the car door.

what are these things...

It was just after two o'clock when Tang Ci arrived at the set, and after a period of rest, he immediately threw himself into the intensive shooting in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the role of the male lead was finished.

The crew ordered a finale cake, and after the last one was passed, a group of people surrounded the actor in a noisy way. The atmosphere on the set was rarely so lively.

Probably because the nerves of the entire crew were too tense during this period, it was rare for Lin Hang to give the entire crew a vacation at night, to rest and recharge their spirits, and fight again tomorrow.

Everyone shouted "Long live the director!" At the same time, someone brought in several cases of beer, intending to stay drunk tonight.

——Don’t dare to touch the white ones and the red ones, for fear of not being able to get up in the morning.

Lin Hang had a stern face when he was filming, but at other times he got along with the rest of the crew, drunk and emboldened, a group of people gathered around to drink, Zheng Yang stopped by and said Xiao Lin was not able to drink because of his poor drinking capacity.

The director of photography has already blown four or five bottles, and said with a bit of a big tongue: "Yes, what can't you, drink, drink, Xiao Lin guides you, if you don't drink, you just watch, look down on our brothers!!"

It was rare for Lin Hang not to lose his temper tonight. He took a sip from the beer can and finally coaxed the photography director to go back contentedly. He shouted as he walked, "Good brother!!"

No one thought that Lin Hang was drunk.

Tang Ci has only heard of being drunk at one sip, but this is the first time he has encountered this in reality.

Zheng Yang stood beside him with a look of despair: "I just told him he can't drink..."

Lin Hang learned from the director of photography with his tongue out and began to shout: "Tang Ci, Tang Ci! Good brother!!"

The Tang Ci that was originally out of the way next to it: "..."

Lin Hang's yelling directly helped Tang Ci yell half the eyes of the set, and Tang Ci had no choice but to walk towards him resignedly.

"Why did you call me?" Tang Ci stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, "Are you still awake?"

Lin Hang squinted his eyes for a few seconds, and suddenly grabbed Tang Ci's hand with one hand, holding it firmly like iron tongs, and said proudly, "I've caught you!"

Tang Ci: "..."

Zheng Yang couldn't bear to look directly at the side, and after helping to pull it away twice, he forced a smile and said: "Why don't you trouble Teacher Tang to send Xiao Lin back to the room?"

Tang Ci was naturally unwilling, but Lin Hang next to him narrowed his eyes and continued to examine him for a few moments before suddenly saying: "You are Tang Ci."

Tang Ci: "Yeah." Thank you so much for remembering me.

"I remember," Lin Hang yelled happily, "You owe me a favor and haven't paid it back!!"

... Tang Ci did not expect that Lin Hang would be able to settle accounts when he was drunk. When he promised to owe a favor last night, he never thought that he would pay it back today.

Zheng Yang watched tremblingly from the side, for fear that Tang Ci's cold face would throw Lin Hang to the ground with his backhand, and something bad would happen.

Zheng Yang: "Teacher Tang, you, you, you, calm down!"

Tang Ci took a deep breath: "...I will send it."

It took Tang Ci and Zheng Yang two people to send Lin Hang back to the room with great effort, but he didn't stop after entering the door.

Lin Hang was thrown back on the sofa by the two of them. At this moment, a pair of dark blue eyes were scanning Tang Ci up and down like a disciple, and his expression and tone were very childish: "Tang Ci, are you Owe me money?"

Tang Ci turned his head slightly when he heard the words, but wanted to see what else Lin Hang could say.

Lin Hang seemed to be very distressed after thinking and thinking but couldn't think of a reason, and said confusedly: "I really want to rub you, do you have my money hidden on you?"

The author has something to say: To be drunk is to play hooligans (bushi