The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

Shen Jizhou wanted to explain, but Lu Bianyan interrupted: "Stop."

The idea of ​​following him was killed by himself, after all, the former Young Master Shen was not ill.Maybe it's because Young Master Shen had some kind of nagging experience with someone before, anyway, he couldn't bear it.

Being deprived of the opportunity to prove his innocence, Shen Jizhou was not impatient, but his little fiancé's attitude of rejecting him thousands of miles away made him a little sad.

Lu Bianyan didn't know how angry the eyes of the people behind him were. He was about to open the door, but when he thought of something, he asked, "By the way, what time do you get up in the morning?"

Shen Jizhou was a little puzzled and a little bit happy, and the sadness was quickly left behind, showing a lazy smile: "Seven o'clock."

"Wake up so early?" Lu Bianyan was a little surprised. He looked at the time on his phone and was very suspicious: "It's almost one o'clock in the morning, can you wake up at seven?"

"Get up, get used to it."

"Are you used to it? These years, you don't wake up in the morning and do morning jogs and weightlifting, do you?"

Shen Jizhou nodded: "Yeah."

He looked at the man in front of him up and down. The black shirt was loose, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a row of thin collarbones. Looking down at the wide shoulders and narrow waist, he could vaguely see a smooth waistline. He had to It is said that it is a figure that men are envious of.

As expected of the prince whose abs are occasionally glimpsed when he raises his shirt on the stage, it can make hot searches crazy for a long time.

It seems that there is indeed a lot of iron lifting.

If Shen Jizhou got up early, wouldn't he also have to get up at seven o'clock to control him?

However, Shen Jizhou seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking, and said intimately: "The wound is not serious, I can take care of it myself, you should take a good rest first, don't worry about me."

The tone is too gentle.

Lu Bianyan was so sleepy that he wanted to faint now, and he really didn't want to correct him anymore, so he said a thousand words into one sentence: "Then take care of yourself."

There was a row of suitcases in the room, Lu Bianyan didn't have the energy to take care of them, so he took a shower in his pajamas.

After taking a shower, he stared at the door for two seconds. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the phrase "Let's have a baby." After making sure the door was locked again, he lay down in peace.

The mobile phone suddenly received a strange WeChat.

[S: Good night. 】

The nickname is just a simple letter "S".

Lu Bianyan clicked to look, the head is a one-inch glass window, there are very shallow branches outside the window, like a ginkgo tree, half of a hand is exposed in the lower left corner, slender fingers caressing the glass, the color is faint with the afterglow of the evening.

It is probably a picture downloaded from the Internet, and it is quite artistic.

If he looked carefully, he would find a small reddish mole on the tiger's mouth on that hand.

No chat history displayed.

I don't know how many mobile phones have been changed over the years, and even if there are chats, they have not been recorded, but Lu Bianyan still found traces from his memory the first time he saw the profile picture.

It's been so many years, I haven't even changed my profile picture, what a boring person.

Lu Bianyan's high school is a private school, which is called aristocratic school by outsiders, because the students there are either rich or expensive, besides young masters from all walks of life, there are also many children of celebrities, including Shen Jizhou.

The two are in the same class in high school, but Shen Jizhou has his own private teacher, and most of the time he spends time practicing dances and competitions outside. He doesn't come to school often, but he will hand in the homework assigned by the teacher on time every day.

As Shen Jizhou's neighbor, Lu Bianyan reluctantly accepted the glorious task of "communicating homework content to classmate Shen every day" arranged by his teacher.

At that time, the most news exchanges between the two were——

Lu Bianyan: [Picture] [Picture]

Shen Jizhou: Thank you

There is not even a punctuation or tone, it looks like an automatic reply.

Unless Lu Bianyan forgets the homework, the other party will break the routine and ask: What is the homework today?

As for when he added WeChat, it must have been when he got his first mobile phone in junior high school. Lu Bianyan didn't even have to doubt that Shen Jizhou must be the first friend he added.

After all, their relationship was really good back then.

But now when he looked at the big characters "Good night", his only feeling was that Young Master Shen was really stupid.

The next day, Lu Bianyan was woken up by the alarm clock, turned it off, and was woken up by a call.

Zhou Yuan's loud voice came from inside: "Xiaoyan! Xiaozhou is practicing in the dance studio, and the people from Lihe Wangshi are already on their way. You should find a way to get him away!"

Lu Bianyan was dazed for a few seconds before bouncing off the bed.

I glanced at the time, 07:30.

This guy really gets up at seven!

Lu Bianyan said that he has never been forced to get out of bed in these years. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen!

He quickly washed up, didn't even have time to change into his pajamas, and went downstairs with his slippers on, heading straight to the dance studio, completely ignoring the shame he had to fight in the tea room before.

The sound in the dance practice room is loud, the rhythm is strong, and it is a very lively dance music.

When Lu Bianyan rushed to the door, he saw the person in front of the mirror. He took off the mature shirt from yesterday, and changed into a loose suit, white T-shirt, slacks and sneakers. He looked like a big boy.

He is jumping with the dance music, his movements are smooth and clean, and it seems that every inch of life in his body is moving with the dance music. It seems relaxed and casual, elegant and comfortable, and it is simply a desire.

Lu Bianyan doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, but he often surfs the videos of Shen Jizhou's dance competitions. He is definitely a top dancer in the hearts of domestic hiphop fans.

Shen Jizhou is proficient in hiphop, but his style and dance genres are more than that. After all, he started to learn dance at the age of four, and his body control and music segmentation have been perfected. He can almost control completely different styles of dance styles. It can hit people's hearts.

To be honest, Lu Bianyan likes to watch Shen Jizhou dance, since he was a child.

I like his immersion, fanaticism, and freedom, like a thorn breaking through ice, like a wild horse that can break through the rein at any time.

It wasn't until the music stopped that Lu Bianyan came back to his senses.

Shen Jizhou's broken hair was soaked, his arms were thin and slender, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck with a towel.

Turning back and walking towards him, admiring him thoughtfully for a moment, with a bright smile hidden in his eyes: "Sneaked on me practicing dance again, this time I caught you."

Not understanding where the word "you" came from, Lu Bianyan immediately retorted, "Whoever peeks at your dance practice, I'm watching it openly."

Shen Jizhou said in his heart that his little fiancé would still blow up at one point, but the appearance of blowing up was still the same cute.

I took two bottles of water from the rest area, unscrewed one, and handed it to Lu Bianyan, with a conniving tone: "If you want to watch it in the future, I will dance for you. Choose the music you like, and you don't have to do it secretly."

Lu Bian said that there is no need to be so polite.

After hesitating for a while, he still took a sip of the water and muttered, "You can choose whatever music you like to dance to. It's my turn to choose."

Sure enough, he was still so stubborn.

Shen Jizhou thought helplessly, he sat down in the rest area, bent his long legs casually, unscrewed the bottle cap to drink water.

Lu Bianyan walked over, "Do you have any other activities later?"

Shen Jizhou raised his head, surprised at the sudden initiative, but his tone remained calm, "I will accompany you to have breakfast."

"..."

He chose to pretend to be deaf.

But what if I bump into someone from Lihe when I go downstairs?

Lu Bianyan frowned and pondered.

"I'll have someone deliver breakfast to your room. Why don't you go downstairs this morning?"

Shen Jizhou: "Why?"

Enter the room... Why is the little fiancé so proactive all of a sudden?

Lu Bianyan broke his unrealistic divergence of thinking, "The people from Lihe NetTV came to the base to discuss cooperation, and Brother Yuan is negotiating contracts with others, let's not bother."

"Lihe?"

Shen Jizhou's tone was a little disappointed, and he asked a question to himself, and then started the science popularization mode: "Lihe was a company under Dazhou in the past, and it was an artist broker in the early days. Later, because of the cooperation between Dazhou and Yingshang, Lihe became a A part of the bargaining price was transferred to Yingshang."

Sudden seriousness, Lu Bianyan didn't react a bit, only listening to Shen Jizhou continue talking.

"Afterwards, for unknown reasons, Lihe became independent from Yingshang again. The person in charge now is Zhao Shenyi, the vice president who was poached from Dazhou's board of directors by the other party last year."

Lu Bianyan was a little surprised.

Shen Jizhou's brain is fine except for the deviation in his perception of the characters.

Hardly a surprise.

Lu Bianyan asked, "Does this affect the negotiation of the contract?"

"I'm not involved in business, so I don't know much about it." Shen Jizhou drank his saliva, pondered for a moment: "However, Zhou Yuan's ability to get this opportunity from Lihe should have something to do with Zhao Shenyi."

Lu Bianyan never thought that he and Shen Jizhou would sit and chat together one day.

It seems like removing the tit-for-tat and speaking calmly isn't that bad.

"Why did Zhao Shenyi leave Dazhou?"

Although he bankrupted several small companies in his early years because of his youthful vigor, his business thinking is still sharp.

Shen Jizhou put down the water bottle, "I'm not interested in the affairs of Dazhou's management."

Lu Bianyan was not surprised, he thought for a while, "So, then we can't be sure whether the opportunity Zhao Shenyi gave this time was out of good intentions, or if he took the opportunity to make trouble."

Shen Jizhou looked at him and nodded.

Conference room on the first floor.

Zhou Yuan looked at the contract with a gloomy face, trying to suppress his emotions: "What does Mr. Zhao mean?"

Sitting across from him was a man in a suit and leather shoes wearing glasses. He looked about forty years old, and his shrewd smile made people uncomfortable.

"It's clearly written in the contract. You are a smart person and you should know what variety shows need most. What we need are topics and discussions."

"We are all old acquaintances, and I won't play around with you. Let me put it plainly. If it wasn't for Shen Jizhou, no one would dare to invite you to do a show based on the current reviews of your group on the Internet. You understand what I mean, right? ?”

Because of Shen Jizhou's absence from the press conference, and rumors of a discord between Shen Jizhou and Lu Bianyan, NGC is indeed on the cusp.

Zhou Yuan originally wanted to take advantage of the popularity to create momentum, but the people in the circle are very smart, and no one can tell whether the two will part ways before the show is finished. After all, this kind of thing has Da Zhou as the backer, and it is the show crew that will suffer in the end.

It's just that he didn't expect that this would become an excuse for Lihe to raise conditions.

"You're an agent, you know marketing, and you know what you want to watch most online now? It's a fact that they don't have a good relationship. You don't even need to act in the show, and the popularity will be there."

Sure enough, if you can't hide it, you will enlarge your marketing.

Zhou Yuan interrupted him, "You may have misunderstood. I use this program to promote the relationship between my teammates. Your approach will completely ruin their future."

Zhao Shenyi seemed to have heard a joke, "Xiao Zhou, we are all businessmen, why should we be so serious? Let me tell you the truth, the team led by Fan Qing is also discussing cooperation with us at present, I can't give you too much time consider."

Fan Qing...

Hearing this name, Zhou Yuan frowned.

Zhao Shenyi observed his expression and urged: "If you really have objections, then our cooperation this time may—"

"Then your hard work is in vain."

A deep voice came from the door, and everyone in the conference room turned their heads at the same time. A boy in casual clothes walked in with water in his hand and a sweat towel on his shoulder. His face was expressionless and his tone was as cold as ever.

Seeing people who shouldn't be here, Lihe's face changed suddenly.

Before the people present could react, Lu Bianyan followed closely, frowned, and complained to Shen Jizhou, "Why are you walking so fast? Do you feel confident with long legs? Didn't you see that I was wearing slippers?"

Shen Jizhou looked down at the row of little feet for a moment, then raised his head: "Didn't you say go back and change your shoes first?"

Lu Bian said expressionlessly: "I'm not worried..."

Are you worried about being noticed by people who are not very bright in your mind?

He didn't get the subtext out.

Shen Jizhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

Worry?

It turned out that he was worried about me.

Shen Jizhou was a little moved, pursed his lower lip and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Lu Bian said: "?"

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