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Sheng Zhixin stayed at Wen Gu's house until the second episode of the variety show started recording.

He didn't know how Lin Monai or the company negotiated with the crew, but the crew never came to him.

On the third day, Wen Gu brought him a new mobile phone, which was exactly the same model as the previous one. Even the case of the mobile phone was bought according to his last mobile phone.

As soon as Sheng Zhixin logged on to WeChat, a bunch of messages popped up.

Seeing that he had been missing for two days, his teammates were quite anxious. One of them had already asked his manager to find someone. Seeing that he had finally replied to the message, he felt relieved.

"Brother Sheng, you scared me to death. I thought you were missing, woo woo woo woo."

Pei Ming sent a series of voices, crying directly to him: "You don't even know how worried I am about you, woo woo woo woo."

Luo Yichi, who is a young lady, is more mature than Pei Ming: "Brother Sheng, Brother Lin said that something happened to you, is it related to Bright Starlight? Do you need my help?"

Seeing the concern of his teammates, Sheng Zhixin felt warm in his heart.

He still has a few friends in the circle.

"I don't have any serious problems. Brother Lin from the company told me not to think about it," he typed and replied, "Don't worry about me, I live at Teacher Wen's house."

Somehow, the last sentence was knocked out by him as if he was brainless, and suddenly there was a hint of showing off in his heart.

Sure enough, the group exploded.

"Damn, how did you progress so fast?" Pei Ming's voice bar was longer, "My idol doesn't even know me. You've already succeeded?"

Before Sheng Zhixin could respond to his "successful" speech, he heard Wen Gu calling himself outside: "Xiao Sheng, come here."

He responded, and guiltily pressed the phone upside down on the bed, stepped on his slippers and walked downstairs.

Living together with idols for the past few days is not as story-telling as others think.

Wen Gu is quite busy, spending a whole day in the studio, often forgetting to eat.Sheng Zhixinbai lived in someone else's house, but he was not used to stretching out his hands to eat and opening his mouth, so he took on the task of cooking and calling people to eat.In the rest of the time, they either practice piano and write songs in the bedroom, or go to the basement to exercise. The two of them are like ordinary roommates living together, harmoniously.

He even wrote songs until three in the middle of the night one night, and when he was thirsty, he went to the kitchen to pour water. When he met Wen Gu who also came to drink water, he remembered that there was someone else in the house.

Holding a cup of coffee, Wen Gu seemed a little surprised: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Sheng Zhixin's mind was still full of his song, and he froze for a moment before organizing his words: "I...write songs."

"So desperate?" Wen Gu glanced at him, "What song did you write?"

"Just... write whatever you want."

At that time, he was afraid of reviewing the past or asking for a demo directly, so he ran away with a water glass in his arms after a few words.

That night, I wrote songs until four or five in the morning before falling asleep with my guitar in my arms. When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed perfectly, just like a dream.

When Sheng Zhixin went downstairs, he saw Huo Ming in the living room and greeted him.

"Mr. Xiaosheng, your friend is very good. He has already gone home. He plans to terminate the contract with the company in two days."

friend?Refers to Zhuang Jie?

Fortunately, the one he rescued was a smart guy who knew who was good to him and who was bad to him, so he sent himself back to the company without turning his head.

"Then Teacher Xiao Sheng," Wen Gu said softly, "What should you do?"

"I?"

Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment: "I...will wait until the contract is terminated naturally."

He had just cast a web drama with the leading actor, so he must have to pay the termination fee himself.And if the contract is terminated with the company before it expires, there will be a large amount of liquidated damages waiting for him.

The thought of this gave Sheng Zhixin a headache.

His savings are about to bottom out, how can he pay for it?

Unlike Zhuang Jie, his junior brother is currently on fire, and he should be richer than him because he has received endorsements and other announcements before.

"Why wait until the contract is terminated naturally?" Huo Ming frowned, "Isn't it possible to terminate the contract now? The cost is also..."

"Then let's solve it naturally, anyway, it's not a few months away."

Wen Gu suddenly interrupted Huo Ming: "What about after the contract is terminated? Is there any company under consideration?"

"I......"

Sheng Zhixin lowered his eyes and shook his head: "Not yet."

Huo Ming interjected, "Should I introduce one to you? The owner of that company is very nice, and the benefits are good, but there are not many artists under his banner, and he is waiting for new blood to settle in..."

"Huo Ming, go and help me take down the suitcase."

Wen Gu interrupted him again.

Huo Ming scratched his head in confusion, but he still listened to the boss and went upstairs to carry his suitcase.

No matter how stupid Sheng Zhixin was, he could still hear it: "Mr. Wen, I can't go to your company."

"why?"

"I ran away from Nie Yingzhe's party, and I skipped his investment scene by the way. Now I guess not many people in the circle are willing to use me."

Sheng Zhixin wanted to say these words pretending to be relaxed, but his mood still couldn't help getting depressed: "Offending him should end badly, I can't trouble you."

Wen Gu protected him once, so he should of course protect Wen Gu once, it doesn't make sense for him to let him accompany him in his career.

Sheng Zhixin has always been a person who will repay his kindness and is unwilling to trouble others. This was the case with Lin Monai last time, and it is the same with Wen Gu today.

"That's it."

Wen Gu nodded thoughtfully.

"Actually, if it's a variety show, it's best to replace me."

Sheng Zhixin hesitated for a while, but still said the problem he had been struggling with for the past two days: "If I can't broadcast it because of me, wouldn't it be a loss, and the director will blame me too."

Wen Gu looked at the little lead singer who was arguing with him about the so-called pros and cons in front of him, and his brows and eyes softened a little unconsciously: "It can be broadcast without changing people."

"Don't tease me."

Sheng Zhixin smiled helplessly: "Actually, I almost know that now that I have entered the blacklist of people in the circle, I may really have no resources in the future."

Unlike the company's refrigerating his petty fights, if Nie Yingzhe made up his mind not to make him feel better, he would never give him a chance to stand up.

But is it his fault?

Did he insist on Nie Yingzhe sneaking into him?

When Sheng Zhixin thinks about it occasionally, he can only feel that fate is unfair to him, but his strength is too small to shake such a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have that much energy."

Wen Gu twirled the pen in one hand, and leaned on the chair casually: "It's not a big deal if you don't have resources, but there is a way to make Party A madly hand you resources."

Sheng Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What method?"

"Fry a CP on a variety show, and me."

The words he said lightly hit Sheng Zhixin's heart directly.

Suddenly a ridiculous idea popped into his head.

Wen Gu couldn't really like him, could he?

"Did it scare you?" Seeing his face change, Wen Gu added a little apology, "I forgot that you were very against this kind of business method before, it seems to have offended you a bit."

"No," Sheng Zhixin shook his head, "it's just..."

Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't have one."

He paused, then continued: "I just want to help you, nothing else. In fact, I have always felt sorry for you since I brought your rhythm before, and now I want to help a little, you. ... don't you mind?"

How could he mind other people's kindness?

Sheng Zhixin suddenly had a sore nose.

Since he was a child, no one has protected him like this except his mother.

In fact, no matter whether he was squeezed out or bullied in the circle, he gritted his teeth silently and carried it all by himself. Perhaps the time spent alone was really too long, and when others gave him a little warmth, he would feel like flying Like a moth to a flame, it kills itself.

Whenever someone suddenly asked him if he was tired or sad, the emotional defense line would collapse in an instant.

Lin Monai said that this is a typical lack of love, Sheng Zhixin also thinks it is.

But in any case, after being thrown away by Ai Xin, he never dared to easily try to trust another person again.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Wen Gu said softly, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a little more interaction and more topics. It won't embarrass you. Of course, if you don't want to, you can just do what you want. "

Sheng Zhixin sniffed and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Teacher Wen."

"Think about it for yourself," Wen Gu said, "The program team is coming in about 10 minutes."

Sheng Zhixin nodded and went back to the room upstairs.

Huo Ming hid behind the stairs and was listening to the corner of the wall with gusto. Now he dragged his suitcase out, his eyes were full of "I want to hear gossip" light: "Boss, you have been rejected."

Wen Gu raised his eyelids: "Why did you get rejected?"

"The top-tier self-declining status invites the [-]th line to speculate on cp, but it is rejected. If I had no professional ethics, I would have started to write manuscripts and put them on the marketing account."

"You dare?"

"Don't dare."

Huo Ming has been with Wen Gu for five or six years. He has seen his boss' methods with his own eyes, and immediately admitted his mistake sincerely: "Boss, I was wrong."

Wen Gu didn't take it seriously, lit a cigarette, but didn't smoke, just stared at the rising smoke: "You talk a lot."

"But I don't understand the boss, why do you treat him so well?"

Huo Ming was full of doubts: "The former Ai Xin... don't mention it, he is Ai Xin's predecessor, I don't think he is a good person if he can get along with such a person? "

Wen Gu glanced at him: "He's fine."

Huo Ming couldn't understand it at all.

In recent years, there are seven or eight men and women who have worked hard to get close to Wen Gu, and they are all famous people, but no one Wen Gu is interested in.

People in the industry say that a certain music scene is top-notch, and Huo Ming thinks what they say is very reasonable.

If it weren't for the boss's behavior being too abnormal recently, he would have suspected that Wen Gu might choose a temple to become a monk on a whim one day.

"... Boss, you don't really like him, do you?"

"What do you think?"

Wen Gu crushed the half-burned cigarette in the ashtray: "You think it is."

"Does he like you?"

Wen Gu's face darkened visibly, and he said coolly, "I don't know."

Huo Ming laughed: "The boss, if you want to fire CP with him, you won't take a risky bet on whether you can get someone within a month, right?"

"It's chasing." Wen Gu corrected him.

"But boss, what do you like about him? Aren't there a lot of little stars in this circle?"

Wen Gu cast his eyes into the distance, and after a long silence, he said softly: "Do you still remember the person I was looking for all the time?"

Huo Ming nodded, not understanding why he changed another topic.

"I've found him."