The paper man is my boyfriend

——Confession and Return——

Song Quan was busy all afternoon and half night, and finally finished negotiating the contract with someone, and was about to tell Lin Yu that he was going to become TDU's agent, when he suddenly saw Lin Yu's sudden self-explosive text message.

His artist's willingness to tell him this kind of thing can be regarded as recognition of his work in a sense.

However, he still suffered from complete insomnia all night, and drove out early the next morning. When he arrived near the meeting place that Lin Yu and himself had agreed to meet, he realized that he wanted to escape from this matter belatedly. .

An idol idol who just made his debut with fans, or more precisely, a popular traffic, turned around and broke out in a relationship. No matter how you look at it, it is not a matter that can be easily handled.

Lin Yu has no works that can be sold now, and his fan base is not solid, so he still doesn't know how the fans will react.

Although he has a contract with a big company, it may not be able to get the company's attention after this incident, and it is not impossible to be marginalized or ignored.

And from the process of negotiating the contract today, Song Quan vaguely felt that it was actually connected to the combination of TDU. It looks like a very active operation, but after the initial bonus, if the stamina is insufficient, it is hard to say how much resources the company will give.

This kind of thing is not a rare case in this circle. Song Quan originally thought that the joint production of several big companies would make this group born with a silver spoon in his mouth, but things seem to be far less optimistic than he imagined. , but take the interests more carefully.

Thinking about Lin Yu again, he thought about it all night yesterday, but he still wants Lin Yu to hide this matter, no matter from which point of view, this is the best choice.

Song Quan's car slowly stopped at the back door of the teahouse he had made an appointment with Lin Yu. This place was discovered by Song Quan. Each teahouse inside was divided into compartments, and the passenger flow was small, so it was a good place to talk. place of things.

When Song Quan found Lin Yu, Lin Yu was sitting on a chair and swiping his phone. The expression on his face did not appear to be very nervous or disturbed, and the corners of his mouth even curved up slightly, showing a calm look.

Song Quan greeted him, sat down opposite him, and didn't get straight to the point in order to ease the atmosphere, "What are you looking at? So happy."

"It's just ordinary news." Lin Yu hurriedly finished typing a few words, put down his phone, and poured a cup of tea for Song Quan, "Brother Song, what I want to talk to you is actually pretty much what I said in the news."

Song Quan clenched the teacup in his hand, "Lin Yu, I think we still have to think about the consequences of this matter. I know what you mean, but it's a bit too hasty to make this matter public."

He analyzed some situations to Lin Yu, and Lin Yu looked at Song Quan and waited quietly for him to finish speaking, "I don't think love affair is a scandal, and concealing it is a disguise to deceive my fans , instead leading to a vicious cycle, it would be better to tell them everything from the beginning."

"Are you so sure that this relationship will last long? Are you sure that the other party will suffer from online public opinion? And is this really comparable to those fans who voted for your fight?"

Song Quan spoke fairly calmly, and he analyzed all the unfavorable factors one by one for Lin Yu, hoping to persuade him, "No matter what an idol looks like in the eyes of others, it is his image that is valued by the boss and investors." Commercial value, you can’t ruin your future just because of impulse.”

"I've thought about it..." Lin Yu was actually surprised by Song Quan's calmness, which was much calmer than he expected, "Actually, I didn't expect to do well in this circle at first. I just accomplished what I was supposed to do, and my fans just happened to recognize me, which is not in conflict with having my own life."

He looked down at the white smoke slowly rising from the teacup, and his tone softened, "I am myself first, and then I will be the person they like. Deception will only make the gap between me and the fans more and more unequal. "

After saying this, the two of them didn't speak for a while, they sat silently, only the hot steam from the teacup rose slowly.

In the end, it was Song Quan who sighed, "It's the first time for me to bring you such a Buddhist artist, so I really don't think about it anymore?"

Lin Yu nodded. He knew what Song Quan's concession meant, "Actually, I'm not very Buddhist, am I? After all, I've done all the training work seriously, and the results should be pretty good?"

"I'm letting go, but it doesn't mean that the company agrees, and there will be a lot of things that will give you a headache afterwards."

Song Quan rubbed his temples, "You and your partner communicate the matter first, even if you really want to make it public, it's not something that can be done in one go. I still have to find a way to talk to the people above. You still have to prepare. This is not to perfuse you, it is a necessary procedure, a necessary procedure!"

"Thank you Brother Song, I have troubled you." Lin Qi smiled and refilled his teacup.

"Anyway, your contract is about to expire. At worst, I will sign you to another place at a low price when you are fired by the company." Song Quan snorted, joking with him, but picked up the cup of tea in his hand .

After talking about things, it was just after 7 o'clock. The owner of the teahouse is an elderly man who is still cleaning the table in the lobby. The customers are just a few men who meet to drink tea and chat. Song Quan was troubled by the follow-up of this matter, but now they are just like ordinary teahouse customers, enjoying the leisurely early morning without any worries.

The two got into the car together, and Song Quan sent Lin Yu back to the group's dormitory directly. The next step was to prepare for the debut song. Some members of the group also accepted the announcement, although they separated to take over the work when they first formed the group. The matter was still complained by fans for a wave, but it is better that there is no heat and nothing happens.

When Lin Yu came in, Cao Mian and Yan Yi were sitting at the dining table having breakfast. When they saw Lin Yu came back, they came over to greet him warmly. They hadn't seen each other for more than ten days, and they got along naturally. Yan Yi went back to the kitchen to make an extra serving after hearing Lin Yu say that he hadn't eaten breakfast.

Cao Mian poked the poached egg in his bowl and asked Lin Yu, "Is the work going well? No one makes things difficult for you, right?"

Recalling the events of these days, Lin Yu didn't know how to evaluate for a while, at least the work was successfully completed, he nodded, and asked about Cao Mian's situation.

Cao Mian also picked up a variety show's flying guests, and Xia Yutang was with her. The two went on business trips at public expense. Although the recording was a bit hard, they still had a lot of fun.

"However, some people are not very happy these days." Cao Mian pointed out something. Lin Yu looked up at him and felt that there was something in his words, but he didn't quite understand what he meant. "Who is unhappy?"

"After all, he just moved in and lost his roommate for more than ten days at once." Cao Mian turned to look at the kitchen, and Lin Yu finally understood, smiled, and denied, "Living alone is so free, it's too late to be happy. "

The phone beeped for a while, and Lin Yu took it out to see that it was a text message from Chen Qixing. "Have you returned to the dormitory? Remember to have breakfast."

Lin Qi sent a message to Chen Qixing at six o'clock, saying that he had something to tell him later. The other party probably just woke up, and didn't ask what it was, but asked Lin Qi to pay attention to rest.

To be honest, from the day they separated, Chen Qixing would send this kind of reminder message regularly every day. Originally, it was Lin Yu who first proposed to remind him to eat and rest on time, but now the person who was reminded was Lin Yu himself. He suppressed his smile, Give him a reply, and at the end also reply to the last sentence that urged him.

After sending the message and looking up, Lin Yu realized that Cao Mian was staring at him, with a tentative smile on his lips. "Lin Qi, you have a problem."

He didn't intend to hide it from Cao Mian, so he put down his phone and told him frankly: "Yes, there are some. I have a boyfriend."

Cao Mian stared at him for a while, and finally just smiled, "I met you when you were recording a show? Are you an outsider?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand again, "Forget it, don't tell me, just remember to keep it secret."

Some footsteps were faintly heard from the dormitory, and several other team members also got up one after another. Cao Mian didn't want to talk about it anymore, but Lin Yu still told him in a low voice, "Actually, I have already talked to my manager about this matter. I'm not going to hide it."

Cao Mian was obviously stunned by these words. He looked at Lin Yu with disbelief on his face: "Your manager just accepted it? And let you come back just like that? Are you kidding me?"

Seeing Lin Yu's expression that didn't look like he was joking at all, Cao Mian took a deep breath, "Is your manager still short of an artist?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Zhang came down the stairs rubbing his messy hair, was a little surprised when he saw Lin Yu, and then greeted Lin Yu with a little awkwardness.

"No matter what you say, eat breakfast first." Yan Yi came out with the plate, and put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Lin Yu. Zhang Zhang didn't say anything, but his eyes were almost glued to it. When Yi put away his and Cao Mian's bowls and chopsticks and went back to the kitchen, he seemed to have checked something and said: "Auntie's porridge is in the pot, and those who want to drink it themselves."

"Here we come!" Another voice came from the stairs, Qi Ziming rushed into the kitchen before Zhang Zhang, and deliberately bumped into Zhang Zhang as he walked by, causing Zhang Zhang to rush in after him.

"Qi Ziming's emotional recovery is not bad." Cao Mian watched with a smile on the face of several people who had obviously become acquainted with each other, "You didn't see him like that two days ago. Maybe he is really suitable for this job." .”

Several other people also packed up one after another and went downstairs to have breakfast. At 08:30, almost all the people arrived.

"Then let's go to the dance studio." Seeing that everything was almost cleaned up, the assistant called everyone out.

The others didn't have any comments, Lin Yu asked Yan Yi beside him in a low voice: "Did He Xuan ask for leave? We won't wait for him?"

Yan Yi nodded: "Don't wait for him." There was some contempt and anger in his tone. Yan Yi had never spoken in this tone before, except for that time when he told everyone about Wu Yu in the dream project. It was the first time Lin Yu heard him speak like this.

The eight people got into the nanny car, and several waiting staff carried their cameras to signal them to say hello. Zhang Zhang, who got on the car first, put the big cameraman on the chair in the first row and asked him to sit properly. Luo Sheng, who followed in the car, also nodded in agreement, and then the two greeted the camera with their shoulders crossed, and went back to find a seat.

Several people got into the car one by one and greeted the camera very habitually. Yan Yi and Lin Yu sat in the corner of the back row. I haven't been back to the dormitory for a long time. When I came back to shoot some daily clips a few times ago, my attitude towards others in private was not good. Most people only maintained a superficial good relationship with him.

"And He Xuan..." Yan Yi frowned, and his voice was low, "It seems that he did something disgraceful. It was spread among the staff for a while before, but he was stopped later. The person behind him should be someone behind him." Not small."