After being reborn for the shadow emperor, he tore the script of abuse by hand

When Pei Yunjiu saw Zhang Xueming, Zhang Xueming naturally saw him too.

Pei Yunjiu's filming happened to be during a break, and everyone saw Zhang Xueming approaching with his head held high.

What happened in the morning was still full of turmoil. Zhang Xueming's fans fermented, and the fact that Pei Yunjiu's resources were robbed by Zhang Xueming became known all over the Internet.

Zhang Xueming has a perverse personality and often offends people. Everyone is used to his outrageous words and unscrupulous behavior.Now the two sides meet, the king does not see the king.

In the nearly stagnant air, Zhang Xueming slowed down, raised his eyelids and smiled towards Pei Yunjiu.

With one hand behind his back, he smiled openly: "Yun Jiu, long time no see."

It looked like a senior was about to mention something to a junior.

Pei Yunjiu was still sitting on the stool, preparing for her next makeup look.

When Zhang Xueming said this, the makeup artist who was squatting in front of Pei Yunjiu, who was about to put eyeliner on him, gave her a slap, and she felt quite embarrassed.

Pei Yunjiu didn't raise her head, but blinked at the stagnant makeup artist, signaling her to continue.

When the eyeliner touched Pei Yunjiu's half-closed eyelids, Zhang Xueming put away his smile and narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Xueming took a step closer and watched the makeup artist apply makeup to Pei Yunjiu. He thought of the batch of resources he just got, and felt relieved, "It's a pity, you haven't met the editor-in-chief of "BLANK", come on, I Let me introduce you, this is Shi Cheng, the editor-in-chief of "BLANK."

Hearing this, Pei Yunjiu finally had a reaction. He fixed his gaze on the eyeliner, and lazily replied, "Editor Shi Cheng, I haven't seen you for a month, don't worry about it."

"BLANK", the first fashion magazine to announce the cancellation of its cooperation with Pei Yunjiu at noon today, is second only to "Yihong" in China.

Shi Cheng, the editor-in-chief of "BLANK", was born in photography. He was Wu Tian's official photographer at first, but when Wu Tian was in urgent need of employment, Shi Cheng took part of the photography team to "BLANK", and became the "BLANK" "Editor-in-Chief.

When I met the person who just canceled the cooperation, Shi Cheng standing behind him didn't feel embarrassed, he greeted lightly, and then said to Zhang Xueming: "Xue Ming, let's go, prepare for the shooting of the next scene."

It was canceled at noon, and I will be shooting with my new partner in the afternoon. This time is so fast that I have to think about it.

Pei Yunjiu's eyelashes didn't even tremble, and the makeup artist's hands were very steady.

Pei Yunjiu didn't respond, Zhang Xueming's face darkened, and he turned around with his eyebrows pressed down, the unhappiness on his face was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Zhang Xueming's reaction, Shi Cheng frowned slightly, turned around and walked back.

It's just that he just took a step, and his eyes fell on the person walking this way. When the two eyes met, Shi Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.

The person who came back was Wu Tian.

Wu Tian went to choose props, and when he came over, he happened to see a large group of people parked in front of the venue. He looked at the person standing at the front and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Photographer Zhuang Da, why, you also want to use this site?" He held a long sword as a prop, and his tone was very rude.

That time, Shi Cheng took away a large number of teams, and if it wasn't for Pei Yin's help, Wu Tian would definitely have missed the cooperation with the top luxury goods.

So Wu Tian owed Pei Yin a favor, and Shi Cheng had a big enmity.

Shi Cheng didn't really want to confront Wu Tian, ​​so he looked away slightly and asked uncertainly, "Editor Wu is filming here? Is it the cover of the next issue?"

Wu Tian played with the prop long sword, picked a sword flower in his hand, and said casually: "It's not the cover of the next issue."

"That--"

"Yunjiu, go ahead." Wu Tian turned around impatiently, looked at Pei Yunjiu who had already put on makeup, and threw the sword to him, "Go and change clothes, the next section is Pei Yinding's theme."

Pei Yunjiu took the long sword and tilted her head: "What theme?"

Wu Tian smiled: "You can be Ling Yunxian."

Accompanied by Wu Tian's words, Sun Du, who was acting as a stake, silently took out a set of white blue robes.

At first glance, it looks similar to the one on Zhang Xueming, but the fine gold patterns on the collar, sleeves, and hem of the clothes just make this one in Sun Du's hand a whole new level.

Zhang Xueming's already gloomy face turned darker.

Shi Cheng opened his mouth, his face uncertain, "This... Editor-in-Chief Wu chose Yun Jiu as a model?"

Watching Pei Yunjiu go to change clothes, Wu Tian turned around slowly, and smiled at him and Zhang Xueming, "No, it was Fengying who chose Yunjiu's contemporary spokesperson, and cooperated with "Yihong" to show Fengying's first stage show and the future. All publicity and advertisements are in charge of Yihong.”

Shi Cheng's expression suddenly changed.

Feng Ying's momentum in the fashion circle is getting stronger day by day, "BLANK" has been in contact with Feng Ying for a long time, but Pei Yin never lets go, who knows that "Yihong" will win Feng Ying's cooperation without making a fuss!

Thinking of the good relationship between Pei Yin and Wu Tian, ​​Shi Cheng swallowed his anger and called Zhang Xueming to leave.

Zhang Xueming was still standing where he was. Hearing that Pei Yunjiu was cooperating with "Yi Hong", his pupils shrank, and he looked at Pei Yunjiu who walked out of the temporary changing room.

Pei Yunjiu just changed into her clothes, as if walking from a book, with a gentle smile and a tall figure.

The white jade hairpin was pinned to the long-haired hood, and the ends of the hair were tied at the waist. The hem of the clothes swayed in the cool autumn wind, and the gold pattern embroidery was embroidered on the edge, like the sun shining, carrying a bit of weight.

Pei Yunjiu turned sideways slightly, and posed for Wu Tian with a sword drawn.

Wu Tian's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "As expected of your mother's handmade clothes, Pei Yin really knows what suits you best."

Pei Yunjiu was surprised: "My mother made this?"

"Yes." Wu Tian admired, "Didn't you want to act in a costume drama before, and Pei Yin specially made this suit first, and now you want to act in Director Yu's detective drama of the Republic of China, and she is tossing about suitable clothes for you .”

Hearing Wu Tian's words, Pei Yunjiu looked at the clothes on her body with a warm smile.

Before Shi Cheng took a few steps, he heard Wu Tian's words clearly.

He was shocked on the spot, his feet were still walking, and he subconsciously said: "Pei Yin is Pei Yunjiu's mother?"

The celebrity whom he refused to push away with his own hands is the son of the boss he wants to fight for the biggest resource? !

The staff of "BLANK" looked at each other, at a loss.

Zhang Xueming's face was still calm, and he heard the words and asked in confusion: "Yes, doesn't Editor Zhuang know?"

Shi Cheng looked at him immediately, and couldn't help glaring: "Why didn't you tell me when you came to see me last week?!"

Last week, when Tian Xue was about to have an accident, Zhang Xueming and his manager came to visit.

Shi Cheng listened to Zhang Xueming's agent and slowly predicted everything that would happen in the future. After listening, he resolutely agreed to cooperate with Zhang Xueming.

As long as something happens to Pei Yunjiu, that chapter's scientific name will be the next partner of "BLANK".

The same agreement is not limited to the "BLANK" family. The few companies that terminated the contract today probably have their own Xiao Jiujiu.

Fast forward to today, Pei Yunjiu and Ji Mingfei's relationship is exposed.

Seeing that Pei Yunjiu was once again facing the crisis of online blackmail, Shi Cheng was only thankful that he had made second-hand preparations in advance. He immediately terminated the contract and fulfilled the agreement with Zhang Xueming.

result--

He heard that Zhang Xueming and his manager were calculating everything, but he only missed the fact that Pei Yin was Pei Yunjiu's mother!

Shi Cheng was furious, pointed at Zhang Xueming's hand and trembled a few times, and finally flung it away angrily, and walked away quickly.

Zhang Xueming was still thinking about the cooperation between Pei Yunjiu and "Yihong".

He frowned, not caring about Shi Cheng's anger, and walked forward in thought under the eyes of the staff members who were looking at each other.

After seeing all the unrelated people leave, the "Yihong" filming staff who were working on the scene behind couldn't help but laugh.

They have followed Wu Tian for several years, and some of them have worked with Shi Cheng, and they all remember the disaster that Shi Cheng's "sneak attack" almost brought about.

Wu Tian cast a sideways glance at them, and without reprimanding them, he announced the start of filming with a rare kindness.

In the last few shots, everyone's efficiency was ridiculously high, and the estimated completion time was advanced by nearly an hour.

While packing up his things, Wu Tian half squatted down and handed Pei Yunjiu a bottle of water, "The filming ended early, and at this point, I can just go to Yan Qing's concert."

Pei Yunjiu took the water and glanced at the watch time, jokingly said, "Forget it, I'm afraid there won't be enough people for the concert."

Hearing this, Wu Tian's expression was a little subtle, "Don't worry, tonight, it can't be enough."

Pei Yunjiu looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Tian looked away meaningfully.

At 07:30 in the evening, Yan Qing's concert officially started.

From morning to now, the public opinion about Pei Yunjiu has fermented for a day.

This matter has nothing to do with Yan Qing, but the relationship between him and Pei Yunjiu is so close that some people still chase after Yan Qing even though it is an irrelevant person and matter.

As the concert approached, the tickets sold by scalpers at high prices were snapped up by a large number of reporters.

In order to grab the exclusive news, some reporters tried their best to sneak into the backstage and tried to enter the rest room where Yan Qing was, but fortunately, they were dragged out by numerous bodyguards.

This happened more than once, even when Yan Qing walked out of the waiting room to go on stage, he was stopped by the reporters who rushed out and snapped wildly, which almost caused a commotion.

This time, the place was on the left side of the stage. Fans who followed Yan Qing saw this scene, and were so angry that they almost rushed out of the cordon to beat the reporter.

After doing this several times, the person in charge of the concert simply called in all the bodyguards and surrounded Yan Qing onto the stage.

Yan Qing frowned slightly, and when he walked up to the last section of the red carpet, he withdrew his bodyguards and neatly faced the cameras of the reporters.

Yu Qi let out a worried cry.

Yan Qing waved his hand lightly, "If you don't make trouble now, you will make trouble in two hours. Let everyone go to rest."

The person in charge couldn't be more stubborn than Yan Qing, so he had no choice but to remove him.

The reporters took pictures unscrupulously, and almost took out the microphone to ask questions.

Without squinting, Yan Qing walked to the lifting platform that had been rehearsed countless times, watched the stage slowly lower, and then the lights of the audience were dimmed, and the prelude to the first song was printed with the lights off and slowly swinging away.

In the last concert of Yan Qing's concert tour, the opening song was played.

Before the start of the concert, most of the reporters just came here for the convenience of interviewing afterwards, but when the concert was drawing to a close, the reporters exploded.

Yan Qing's song list for today has been circulated among the reporters in various ways, but after one-to-one correspondence, everyone found something wrong.

From the second hour, it was different from the original song.

Yan Qing's concert this time is more in line with Sanzhuan's promotion. Since the concert half a month ago, Yan Qing has regularly added songs from Sanzhuan to the concert playlist.

The original concert playlist is almost full of songs from Sanzhuan, but now it is completely different. There are only one song about Sanzhuan, "Sedge" and "Hello Senior", and the rest are all made by Yan Qing three years ago. A battle to fame song.

Yizhuo has been out for so many years, and every capital is a surprise. Fans only feel that they have returned to the time when Yan Qing first debuted, with a clean and pure singing voice, and a lonely and arrogant singing.

After several songs, there was only half an hour left before the end time.

The previous song had just ended, the stage lights were turned off, the lingering sound was still in progress, and while the fans were still intoxicated, another impassioned piece of music sounded on the tail of the previous song.

The fans were taken aback.

This is Yan Qing's first song, and it has been exactly three years since it was released.

But unlike the original song, this song has been processed with a down-key variation, and it only has piano music and no singing.

The originally dark stage gradually lit up, and a ray of light shot down vertically, directly shining on the grand piano in the middle of the stage.

A young man in a dark suit came slowly. He quietly looked at the eager eyes of the audience, stood still, and bowed slightly to them.The light beam chased his back, and finally landed on the piano in the middle.

Following the light, Yan Qing reached out to pick up the microphone on the shelf, he turned around and looked at the blue sea below the stage, his eyes softened a little.

In the swaying blue sea, Yan Qing was silent for a few seconds.

He didn't turn on the microphone until the prelude was played and there were no other disturbing sounds.

The deep voice spread slowly: "My name is Yan Qing. This year is my third year of singing, and I am about to enter my fourth year."

Hearing the sound, the cheers from the audience stopped suddenly, and the speed of the waving light sticks slowed down.Everyone looked up at the person standing in the middle, and looked at each other behind.

Yan Qing laughed and continued: "Originally, the fifth year was the time when I was scheduled to say goodbye to everyone. But I completed what I wanted to do in the third year, and completed my third year in a hurry. Special, and my last concert tour."

The place was dead silent.

Everyone understood what he meant, and the fans holding the light sticks put down their hands in a daze, and looked at Yan Qing in disbelief.

Yan Qing raised his eyes, and in his eyes were the brilliant blue sea and the sky full of stars.

He slowly clenched the microphone, his voice was very soft, but like a bomb dropped into a hot oil pan, it 'coaxed' and exploded in the audience.

He said: "I have no regrets on this Avenue of Stars, so it's time for me to leave."

"boom--!"

One sentence blew up everyone's minds.

The fans subconsciously covered their mouths, their eyes were hot, they stared blankly at the stage, and the clear and bright blue light was blurred.

After saying that important sentence, Yan Qing suddenly relaxed. He looked at his fans and smiled slightly.

He turned around and sat in front of the piano, lowered his eyes and said, "The last song, "March [-]", is for everyone."

March nineteenth...

The fans, whose minds were in turmoil, blinked and felt blurred.

The fans who reacted first hurriedly raised their hands to wipe their tears, took out their mobile phones and kept scrolling down, until they found Yanfen Chaohua's birthday.

On that day, Yan Qing announced his fan name, and there was a super chat with Yan Fan.

"March [-]th is Chaohua's birthday, the day Yanfen was founded." Yanfan turned to the date and couldn't hold back his tears, sobbing, "March [-]th..."

A few days ago, everyone was still joking about what to do if Yan Qing didn't want to be a star and went back to be the president.It has not been three days, and everything that was teased at the beginning has become true.

For the first time, salt fans hated themselves for having such a crow's mouth.

Yan Qingan played the piano quietly, with only those jumping notes and apologies in his eyes.

In the dead silence, Yan Qing closed his eyes and simply changed the score.What was originally just a medley of several pieces of music has now become a hearty piano solo.

A light blue beam cast down, printing his shadow on the big screen behind.

On the piano, there are slender and slender fingers that are constantly beating, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which can be called a wonderful performance intertwined with vision and hearing.

Unfamiliar but very familiar piano sounds surrounded their ears. Fans slowly raised their heads and stared at the big screen. The music was gradually rising as before, but with an intensity and eagerness that had never been seen before.

When the third special was released, it was the first time they heard Yan Qing's different music style.

And the same is true in this last performance, there is no dead silence, no deepness, no arrogance and determination, only the indomitable majesty.

Before that, Yan Qing was an arrogant and indifferent king.

Now, he is the general who holds the gun in his hand and leads the battle.

Yan Qing has changed, and he is no longer the Yan Qing of the past three years.

The salt powders pursed their lips tightly.

Slowly, someone raised the light stick and the light board again, and the blue ocean rekindled.

In the last song, the salt fans did not cry out, they listened quietly, but the blue ocean that filled the sky was still bright.

This piece lasted 15 minutes, and when the last note fell, Yan Qing's messy breathing slowly returned to calm.

He relaxed his body, and only when he faced the sky and blue sea did he feel that his back was soaked in sweat.

……

#Yan Qing announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry#

The new entries climbed faster than when the relationship between Pei Yunjiu and Ji Mingfei was exposed in the morning, and directly parachuted to the top of the hot search list.

The salt fans who didn't go to the concert were stupid and kept opening the relevant fan groups. They couldn't accept the result and couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until the video of Yan Qing's last concert began to spread in the fan group that those salt fans who still had a glimmer of hope slowly calmed down. After a long period of silence, it erupted like magma.

Yan Qing is now at the peak of his power, how could he quit the circle, why did he quit the circle? !

The salt fans didn't understand, they searched all the big fans who could contact Yan Qing's studio, and some even rushed to Pei Yunjiu's Weibo, begging him to help contact Yan Qing.

It was too late when Pei Yunjiu knew about it.

On the way back to City S, he was followed by paparazzi, so he simply decided to turn around and go to Pei Yin's place to rub the house.

It's just that I didn't pay attention to Weibo for ten minutes when I was looking for the way, and the Internet exploded, and it exploded.

Pei Yunjiu remembered the joke he made when Yan Qing returned to S City last time, and only then did he realize that something was wrong.

Did Yan Qing plan to withdraw from the circle from then on?Why?

Pei Yunjiu's hand holding the phone was a little unsteady, Yan Qing's phone was turned off, so he dialed Yu Qi's instead.

When the call was connected, there was a lot of noise over there.

Yu Qi's voice was urgent, panting loudly, shouting like running.

"Yun Jiu—Yan Qing has an hour to go back to City S, you can ask him later, hang up first!"

The phone was hung up unexpectedly, Pei Yunjiu narrowed his eyes while looking at the phone, he re-selected the caller, and dialed the phone.

It was Deni who answered the phone.

He said "Hello" and "Hello" twice, and then took the initiative to confess: "Yan Qing's concert program was temporarily changed at noon today."

Pei Yunjiu's pupils shrank: "When public opinion broke out at noon?"

Denis replied with a guilty conscience, "Yes... But even if Yan Qing doesn't retreat today, he won't be able to stay for long. Mr. Yan is still waiting for him to go back to help, so don't worry about it."

Pei Yunjiu stared at the dark sky outside the window, and cut off the call.

Various complex emotions flashed in those long and narrow tea eyes, including pity, anger, and helplessness, all of which turned into a touch of heavy emotion in the end.

He straightened up and said in a low voice, "A'Du, go back to City S."

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