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Sheng Zhixin lay dead at home doing nothing for a week before he fully believed that the company was going to put him in half-refrigeration.

As expected of you, Ai Xin, I really don't miss any chance to put others under their feet.

On the eighth day after he lay dead, he finally regained some vigor and got ready to attend the annual meeting of Brilliant Starlight.

If it was in previous years, he would definitely not be keen on this kind of formal gathering that had nothing to do with him, but this time it was different.

Last month, a young lady who was close to him in the company quietly told him that Sheng Zhixin had given a commendation at the year-end party.

Think about it too.

Although Sheng Zhixin consciously didn't do anything great, he did make a lot of money for the company.It can be said that if he hadn't made his debut, Ai Xin wouldn't have had the chance to set up a blind date and love the brotherhood. He had long been forgotten to some corner, and he wouldn't be able to receive this popular Dangai drama.

It would be insane not to praise him.

I just don't know if there is any plan to give this award to him after he is half-refrigerated.

Sheng Zhixin didn't have a stylist, so he gave his hair a nice look at home, put on some light makeup, and then hailed a taxi to the hotel booked by the company.

Brilliant Starlight made its fortune from short videos, successfully transformed in just a few years, and became one of many listed entertainment companies.But after all, it is still not as good as those companies that have been in this business from the beginning, and they still can only pick up some missed food under the big waves, and barely come up with an Aixin.

As soon as Sheng Zhixin got out of the car, Lin Monai called in.

"Xiao Sheng, have you arrived yet?"

Sheng Zhixin glanced at the four or five security guards standing at the door, and said "hmm".

"You take me in later."

"Why did I bring you in?" Sheng Zhixin raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so miserable?"

"Damn, it's not human at all."

Lin Monai seemed to have just got off the subway, and there was a lot of noise around him: "Tell me that I must come, and then tell me that I didn't prepare my invitation card, isn't this a fucking mess?"

Sheng Zhixin couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

This is not the first time the company has acted like this.

He still remembers the year when he first signed the contract, the company paid for air tickets and accommodation, and invited several of their trainees to travel to Nanjing.There are seven trainees in total, and the car that I rent can only seat six people.These people took up all the seats without saying a word, leaving Sheng Zhixin to sit in the middle with a small chair that he bought from a stationery store nearby because he had no choice but to be alone.

It's obvious that he doesn't take you seriously.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside the hotel."

After a while, Lin Monai arrived.

Lin Monai's appearance is not inferior to that of some domestic entertainment male stars. His hair often changes colors and highlights, standing next to him looks more like a star than himself.

"Are you dressed so nicely today?"

Lin Monai glared at him: "I was told last month that you were awarded an award, so why don't you clean it up for your appearance? You don't care about Dad's painstaking efforts at all."

"I care about it."

"I just don't know if that ex-boyfriend of yours has blown the pillow to withdraw your award." Lin Monai curled his lips, "Ai Xin, who is playing dirty, has a hand."

It wasn't too late for them to come, but the banquet hall contracted by the company was already crowded with many people.A lot of familiar young male and female celebrities walked by with wine glasses, and then kindly took the arm of someone who looked quite old.

Lin Monai looked at these people with disgust on his face: "Bright Starlight is still the same, it's disgusting."

Sheng Zhixin was taken aback, and quickly poked him: "Be careful what you say, do you still want to do it?"

"I don't want to," Lin Monai said, "A group of people who watch people order dishes, and I also deserve to work for them?"

Sheng Zhixin smiled, and was about to tease him a few words, when he fixed his eyes, he saw two people in the crowd.

One has soft eyebrows and shoulder-length hair, smiling at the other.

And the other one is really too familiar to him. When he met his ex, he was extremely jealous. Whenever he thought about his face in the past 365 days, Sheng Zhixin felt his head swell.

Lin Monai also seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold him: "Xiao Sheng, calm down, you can't fight."

Sheng Zhixin waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

It's also fun.Other managers and artists respect each other as guests, and their managers and artists beg each other to calm down and never fight.

"The commendation is about to start, you should go find a seat and sit down."

Before Sheng Zhixin could speak, Lin Monai pushed him to the opposite direction.

Sheng Zhixin looked back in Ai Xin's direction, just in time to see Wen Can raise his head.

As if noticing his gaze, Wen Can slightly raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, and reached out to hold Ai Xin's arm.

Sheng Zhixin turned his head back blankly, thinking that he should wash his eyes.

He found his own seat and sat down. There were no acquaintances on his left and right hands, and he didn't need to go up to get close. He leaned back and sank into the soft seat.

Although the company is not very good, but the place chosen is quite good.

The host first read a set of opening remarks politely, and boasted about the company's brilliant achievements this year.Sheng Zhixin squinted his eyes and looked at the big screen, and found that the sporadic so-called "big events" listed above had nothing to do with him, just "Ai Xin".

Come on, he made his debut in a daze anyway, and fired the cp for the company and the prince for a few months, so what if he was given a position?

He covered his mouth and nose and yawned, when he suddenly heard the host say "Bright Star Company's annual music king".

Not much to say, apart from writing songs for the group, he also wrote a lot for the company.

Brilliant starlight does not support idlers. Some online celebrity anchors and anchors who have just signed in have no other advantages except good looks and good voice. If they want to be popular, they can only work hard on music. Here are the songs, all of which are Internet celebrity fast food styles, which can be easily picked up and not easy to get out of tune.

Sheng Zhixin now thinks back to the thirty or so songs he wrote, which made him feel a little nauseous for a while.Although they are not nutritious, they are better in quantity. This "music king" can't justify it without rewarding him...

"...How many 'Brilliant New' girls did he cry for a theme song!" The host's excited voice interrupted his thoughts, "Let us invite Wen Can to come on stage to accept the award!"

Sheng Zhixin raised his head suddenly and looked towards the stage in disbelief.

With a reserved smile on his face, Wen Can slowly walked up to the podium, took the trophy and the microphone from the host, and bowed to the audience: "I won a trophy just after signing this year. Some seniors feel uncomfortable, let me first say sorry."

Other artists and staff members in the audience smiled empathetically and applauded to show encouragement.

"First of all, I would like to thank the bosses and leaders for their recognition of my ability. I will continue to work hard in the future. I will do my best in the three future brand endorsements and activities, and I will never let everyone down."

He paused a bit when he said this, and his tone was a bit more thought-provoking: "Finally, I would like to thank my partner Ai Ge. Without Ai Ge's help, I would not have made such great progress in singing and acting."

Some of the staff members in the audience may be fans of "Splendid New" CP, and they started screaming when they heard this sentence.

Sheng Zhixin felt as if his blood had coagulated.

He looked to the big screen for help, browsing through the remaining awards.

Popularity king, actor, dedicated newcomer, best behind-the-scenes...

None of which seemed to concern him.

really.

It's not that he cares too much about this useless internal company award, it's just that he stayed up all night without anyone caring and wrote countless songs for the company, even if he didn't sign it, didn't he even have a superficial compliment?

It's like when you were a child, you tried your best to behave well, and then you went to get the little red flower in the teacher's hand with hope, but the teacher changed hands and "popped" the little red flower that should belong to you on someone else's forehead, and didn't even look at it You take a look.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that it would be fine to exchange these awards and endorsement honors for others, but it happened to be Wen Can.

Sheng Zhixin looked vertically at the color of the carpet under his feet, slightly dazed.The noise around him crashed into his ears, as if blocked by a film, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Until Lin Monai sat beside him, he didn't say a word, but just patted him on the shoulder.

"I......"

"It's not a fucking thing."

Lin Monai cursed in a low voice, and handed him a glass of red wine: "I also thought that the music award was for you, and even the dedication award should be... I have never seen anyone more dedicated than you, running during the day It was announced to write a song at night, and you have been in the hospital twice and still take the quick-acting heart-relief pill. Who will you not give it to? Even if you were left out because you had a falling out with Ai Xin, the award should still be empty. Wen Can? I laughed."

Sheng Zhixin remained silent, drank the wine in the glass in one go, and looked at Lin Monai pitifully: "Is there any more?"

He was originally good-looking, but now his eyes are red, and even the mole on the tip of his nose is also slightly red.

The fatherly love in Lin Monai's heart was bombarded indiscriminately, and he threw away the matter of his artist's inability to drink, and brought over two glasses of red wine: "Xiao Sheng, don't worry about it like him, don't you still have a half-year contract? Once half a year is up, let's run away immediately, okay? Do you want to rely on your teammates or brother to start a company for you alone?"

Sheng Zhixin bent his deer eyes with a smile, and patted Lin Monai's shoulder: "I'm fine."

Lin Monai got up: "I'll go get you a glass of water, seeing how much you drink, even red wine can knock you down."

As soon as he left, a small talk slipped into Sheng Zhixin's ears.

"Thank you Brother Ai for helping me win the award. This award belonged to Sheng before?"

Ai Xin's voice sounded from the side: "It's also you who performed better than him, don't thank me."

"Brother Ai," Wen Can's voice was a little more complacent, "Without your help, how could I get it so easily? I..."

Sheng Zhixin drank the wine in the glass without saying a word, wiped his mouth, stood up staggeringly, and locked his eyes on the couple in front of him.

They didn't seem to notice that there was Sheng Zhixin in the place where they were chatting, and they were really taken aback.

"You, grab my award and endorsement?" Sheng Zhixin raised his hand and nodded Wen Can.

"You, help him grab my award and endorsement?" Ai Xin clicked again.

The faces of the two people who were pointed to were cloudy and uncertain.

Sheng Zhixin brushed aside the hair that was hanging down in front of his eyes, and his tone was a little sad.

With red eyes, he slowly approached Ai Xin: "Tell me, why am I sorry for you?"

"I've been fucking busy for a year. I've been in the hospital and ICU." Sheng Zhixin's voice trembled, "I didn't even say thank you. How can I be sorry to you?"

"And you."

He changed the subject and stared at Wen Can, as if he was about to eat him: "Would you like to steal other people's things? Are you addicted to stealing things? What the fuck are you talking about?!"

The people around were attracted by the farce here, and gradually quieted down.

Ai Xin's face turned red and green, "Sheng Zhixin, don't make trouble."

Sheng Zhixin laughed back in anger: "I'm making trouble?"

He grabbed Ai Xin's collar and pulled it forward fiercely, strangling his delicately made-up face into a liver color.

"I'll let you see what the fuss is about!"

As Sheng Zhixin said that, he punched Ai Xin in the face.

The expected collision did not occur.The other hand firmly grasped his wrist, finally preventing Sheng Zhixin from beating him down.

Ai Xin was rescued from Sheng Zhixin's hands by Wen Can. He coughed heart-piercingly for a long time while clutching his neck before raising his head. The anger on his face was replaced by undisguised surprise.