The group pet, Little Fatty, debuted in the C position

After returning home from a walk, Wen Yuan went upstairs to take a shower first.

Yan Rui thought about Ren Zian who went upstairs: "I have something to tell you."

Ren Zian yawned: "What are you talking about?"

"If what Xu Jin said is true, then Wen Yuan will definitely not be able to participate in Draft 101." Yan Rui was a little frustrated, "Tell me, should I take the initiative to terminate the contract, so as not to waste his time."

Ren Zian was silent for a moment.

He knew that Yan Rui was telling the truth. If things were really as Xu Jin said, and the contestants had already been appointed internally, then Yan Rui's studio would definitely go bankrupt.

Wen Yuan is Yan Rui's first card and also his trump card.

But this card, there is no hope of even playing it.

Ren Zian felt a little pity.

"But his talent is really good." Whether it's singing and dancing or appearance, even his personality is very good.

So good.

This is Ren Zian's main impression of Wen Yuan.

Let me do whatever you want, a little picky eater, and a little afraid of cats, but really sensible, and even do most of the cleaning in the house by myself.

Yan Rui also knew that Wen Yuan had nowhere to go now, he thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take him to Xingfan Entertainment for a few laps tomorrow to see if Xingfan accepts Wen Yuan."

If Wen Yuan joined Xingfan, with his aptitude, it would definitely be much better than being in his little den.

Ren Zian was surprised: "So fast? Didn't you sign the contract with him?"

"Ahem." Yan Rui said embarrassingly, "The contract hasn't been sealed yet, so I didn't intend to tie him up."

He was afraid of delaying Wen Yuan, but it turned out to be true.

"I'll take it tomorrow. Unfortunately, I owe you that one month's salary, and I may not be able to pay it." Yan Rui apologized.

Ren Zian had already prepared for not being able to pay his salary.

"I also lived here for a month, so let's pay the rent." He stretched, "If Wen Yuan goes to Xingfan, I will go to Xingfan to interview the dance teacher."

Yan Rui has reservations about this.

"Can you pass the interview?"

"..." Ren Zian smiled, "If you can't speak, don't open your mouth."

ok.

Yan Rui made a movement of zipping his mouth, indicating that he would not speak again.

The two smiled and went back to their respective rooms, but they both stayed up all night in a tacit understanding.

The next morning, the sky was bright.

Wen Yuan put some bird food outside on the window sill as usual, and then went to the small bathroom to wash up. As soon as he went downstairs, he met Yan Rui and Ren Zian who were leaning on the sofa lifelessly.

The little animal's sixth sense realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

But he still said hello: "Brother Yan, Brother Zi'an. Good morning."

"Good morning..." Yan Rui replied weakly, "There are steamed stuffed buns in the kitchen, you can eat them first, and I will take you to a place later."

Wen Yuan finished eating the steamed stuffed bun with a dazed face, and was dragged out of the community by Yan Rui, transferred to the bus and subway, and finally got off at Xingfan Entertainment.

"Brother?" Wen Yuan was stunned, realizing what Yan Rui meant, he suddenly panicked.

"Little Wen Yuan." Yan Rui felt a little guilty, "You heard it last night, if you stay in the studio now, I will bury you for nothing."

Why is it buried?

Wen Yuan didn't quite understand what Yan Rui said.

"Didn't Brother Yan say that it would be good to participate in draft 101?"

"But you also heard what Xu Jin said last night." Yan Rui whispered, "There is a high probability that we will not be selected, and the staff member has not responded to my email."

Wen Yuan stood on the side of the road, looked up at the tall office building, and felt that he still liked Yan Rui's small villa.

The birds outside the villa have feelings for him!

Wen Yuandao: "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, and there must be a way when the time comes."

"No, it will be too late!" Yan Rui was genuinely worried about Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan stood stubbornly by the side of the road.

Seeing that he wouldn't leave, Yan Rui simply took the initiative to pull him to Xingfan Entertainment, took his arm and exerted all his strength.

I can't pull, I can't pull.

Wen Yuan stands here as steady as Mount Tai. Even if the little monster has no spiritual power, he still has a bit of physique here, okay?

Yan Rui tried again, but failed again.

Wen Yuan smiled triumphantly and narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Yan, you didn't pull me, you must be reluctant to part with me, then let's go back."

Yan Rui:? ? ?

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In the CEO's office on the top floor of Star Entertainment, there were four men with bigger auras than the last.

If there were other people present, they would surely recognize three of them, who were well-known in the business circle.

Song Ye, the president of Xingfan Entertainment, Huo Junmo, the current president of Huo Group, and Xie Wen, the president and financial officer of Tianwen Investment.

But the most important seat was a young man in black Chinese-style clothes, with black eyes hanging down, gently shaking the teacup in his hand, taking his time.

The four of them drank the tea in their hands in silence, and it was Song Ye who finally broke the silence.

"Okay, okay, the Huo Group moved to Haishi, so it should be celebrated."

Xie Wen took a sip of tea lazily, and said, "What are you celebrating? Catch more evil spirits to celebrate tonight?"

Song Ye smiled awkwardly: "It's not necessary."

Huo Junmo got up directly.

"The matter has been discussed. The company has other matters. I will excuse you first."

When Xie Wen heard this, he immediately shifted his gaze to the man in black on the main seat.

"Mr. He, shall we go too?"

He Ciyuan put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table with a little strength, but not a single drop of tea splashed on the table.

Xie Wen immediately understood the meaning, and bid farewell to Song Ye and Huo Junmo.

He Ciyuan and Xie Wen came out of the underground parking lot on the other side of Xingfan Entertainment.

Xie Wen skillfully opened the driver's door and sat in.

"Mr. He, are you going back to the villa now?"

"En." He Ciyuan responded lightly, focusing on a document in his hand.

It was the information that Xingfan Entertainment had just handed over to him, and it was full of recent evil-minded human beings in the circle, as well as monsters who had overturned their cars and couldn't find them.

With the economic development of the southeast in recent decades, the domestic population has gradually gathered here.The larger the population, the more negative evils it will generate.

The Huo Group, which has been stationed in the north, has been looking for their youngest son for hundreds of years. Some time ago, they went to Yueyin Mountain to find an old locust tree and made a calculation. According to the hexagram, they came to Haishi, the most economically and populous city.

For the other big monsters in the sea city who manage evil spirits, this is the helper sent to help lighten the burden.

So Song Ye made a special game and invited Xie Wen and He Ciyuan to discuss with Huo Junmo.

Let's not talk about the result, anyway, the Huo family's mission cannot be escaped.

Knowing that He Ciyuan was very upset every time he left the villa, Xie Wen didn't ask He Ciyuan anything else, and immediately started the car and left the parking lot.

The moment he got out of the parking lot, the originally dim interior of the car was immediately filled with sunlight, but Xie Wen skillfully lifted up the light-proof partition in the middle of the window.

Without the direct sunlight, He Ciyuan's originally frowning brows relaxed a bit.

When Xie Wen was about to turn left, He Ciyuan's gaze that was originally casually looking outside suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute." A hoarse magnetic voice came from the back seat of the car, and Xie Wen subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

"Mr. He?" Xie Wen followed He Ciyuan's line of sight and noticed the two people on the side of the road.

"Hey, this little monster is a bit strange." Xie Wen looked at Wen Yuan from a distance, squinted his eyes, "I can't see the bloodline?"

He Ciyuan didn't see clearly either, so he had a rare curiosity.

He opened the car door and walked straight to the hot guy who was entangled, with Xie Wen who followed quickly behind him to prevent accidents.

Wen Yuan was still entangled with Yan Rui, but suddenly smelled the smell of a big monster.

The instinct of small animals to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages made him subconsciously want to turn around and run, but as soon as he took a step, a hand appeared lightly on his shoulder, suppressing all his movements.

Wen Yuan's pupils dilated and his neck shrank.

"Who are you?" Yan Rui looked at the man who suddenly appeared and approached Wen Yuan, and wanted to drag Wen Yuan back like a child, but when he started, he suddenly stopped.

Wen Yuan remembered from his meager spell knowledge that this is a puppet spell. It is small enough to temporarily make people lose consciousness and obey the control of the caster, and it is so big that it can die directly, leaving only a body as a real puppet.

Wen Yuan, who was still afraid at first, suddenly began to worry about Yan Rui.

But when he turned his head and saw the handsome but indifferent face of the man behind him, he was too scared to ask any questions.

Xie Wen took a step back, seeing Yan Rui's situation, he hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is only a short time limit, he will go home by himself and forget what happened just now."

Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then fear took over again.

He wanted to hide back, but was firmly held in place by that seemingly light hand.

Finally, Wen Yuan spoke tremblingly.

"I, I'm just a long-tailed tit. If I eat it, I won't gain much spiritual power."