Eat this toad [Entertainment]

The CP fans were so happy that they sat in a row waiting for the candy to be released.

Tang Wanran intercepted the picture of Wei Tan's message, and quietly sent a voice:

【Brother, you have changed.In the past, you would not scratch someone's face for a cup of milk tea. 】

Wei Tan replied to her: [He is not someone else, he can be scratched. 】

Tang Wanran: [Tsk tsk, this tone.Where are you two going to spend the Spring Festival? 】

Wei Tan: [I don't know yet, let him. 】

Tang Wanran didn't ask any more questions, and started joking and talking about other things.The media picked up on Su Jinjiang's family situation. She knew that Su Jinjiang had a bad relationship with his father and stepmother.

"What are you talking about with Wanran?" Su Jinjiang rubbed the flour on his hands, flattened a piece of dough, and rolled it into thin slices.Making dumplings today is one of the foods he is more proficient at making.

"She asked about our arrangements for the Spring Festival. I told her that there are no arrangements." Wei Tan washed his hands and walked over, "Do you want me to help?"

Su Jinjiang pouted at the stove, "You cook the soup first, the soup is ready, and I can almost cook it here." Dumplings are paired with creamy corn soup, which is a good combination of Chinese and Western.

After Su Jinjiang finished making a round dumpling, he held it in the palm of his hand and showed it to Wei Tan, "Neng, is it delicate? Isn't it cute?"

"Cute." Wei Tan poked his finger on the dumpling's belly, "There's a bit too much stuffing, will it break?"

"Don't be afraid, it won't break." Su Jinjiang is very confident in his hard-working cooking skills these days, "If it really breaks, I also have a remedy plan. Add some seasonings and it will be a pot of soup noodles. No matter what happens eat."

"..." Wei Tan silently went to cook corn soup.

"I've made up my mind, I'll stay here for the Spring Festival." Su Jinjiang continued to make dumplings with his head bowed, his tone unwavering, "My dad and the others may go out to play, so it's boring for me to go back. Besides, why didn't I go back when I was in school last year?" But they seem to like it when I'm not home."

"Oh." Wei Tan pressed his fingers on the handle of the pot, wanting to find some comfort, but didn't know what to say, "Then, let's celebrate the New Year together."

"Hmm." Su Jinjiang kissed his face, "I'm so versatile, I can hold a party by myself, I'm sure you won't be bored."

Su Jinjiang's hands were quick, and after a while, there was a row of dumplings lined up beside the chopping board, all of which were small and round, not looking like dumplings, but like glutinous rice balls with headbands.

Wei Tan picked them up on a flat plate, ready to boil the water pot.

Su Jinjiang suddenly said: "Hey, wait a minute, I'll add some creativity to them." He took two corn kernels, wrapped them in a little flour, and stuck them on the dumplings, which looked like a pair of golden eyes.

"It won't work." Wei Tan pulled it with his chopsticks, "It's okay if it's steamed in the pot, but it will fall off after being boiled in the pot."

"If you drop it, you will drop it." Su Jinjiang didn't care, "It's fun."

Wei Tan lost his temper as soon as he said these three words, and helped him put corn kernel eyes on each dumpling.

"This is full of gold and jade eyes, so festive." Su Jinjiang rubbed his hands, very satisfied with his work, "After cooking, as long as the eyes of one dumpling are still there, it is a good sign for us to get rich next year."

Wei Tan glanced at him with a smile, "Next year?"

Only then did Su Jinjiang remember that it was New Year's Eve, "Oh, it should be this year. It's okay, it's the same every year, as long as you get rich."

After the dumplings were cooked, Wei Tan carefully picked them up one by one with a strainer.Su Jinjiang checked one by one, not only did not have a broken skin, but a small half of them were well adhered to the corn kernels.

Seeing the result, Su Jinjiang quickly swelled up to the ceiling, "Tsk tsk, look at your skill! No, next time I want to take on a cooking film, I will act as a pastry chef with world-class skills. Every day I take a large Lumpy noodles, turn your hands into a ball, turn your hands into a cake. Turn it over and over again, and the sky is full of cakes."

Wei Tan imagined the scene for a while, and said very firmly: "If you act like this, I will buy black water and give you a bad review."

Su Jinjiang: "..."

At the entrance of the clubhouse, He Ruxu parked the car and straightened his sleeves nervously.

This was not the first time he followed Fei Changhuai to the clubhouse, but it was the first time Fei Changhuai said that he would introduce him to an important person and tell him to behave better.

Hearing this sentence, He Ruxu's heart skipped a beat.The look in Fei Changhuai's eyes when he spoke seemed to suggest something no matter how he looked at it.

When I saw that "important figure in the entertainment industry" in the box, how could I be more sure.He has heard many rumors about this person.He suddenly felt unprecedented panic about something that might happen tonight.But amidst the panic, there was also some unprecedented excitement.

A sentence flashed in his mind: The so-called crisis is the coexistence of danger and opportunity.The wrong choice is dangerous.The right choice is an opportunity.

Seeing that it was almost done, Fei Changhuai asked the waiters to back out, coughed lightly, tapped the corner of the table with his knuckles, and motioned for a toast to the guest.

He Ruxu gritted his teeth secretly, picked up the wine glass and moved forward, "Mr. X, I would like to toast you."

"Hey, what's your name Mr. X? You're so unfamiliar." Fei Changhuai leaned on the sofa, with one hand on his hips and a cigarette in the other, half-closed his eyes, half-smiling, "Just call him Uncle."

After toasting this glass of wine, He Ruxu went to the bathroom with an excuse.

I washed the skin on the back of my hand four or five times under the water, and the skin was almost torn, but I still couldn't get rid of the greasy feeling.

He Ruxu pulled a piece of toilet paper and held it in his palm, and looked up at himself in the mirror.

His appearance is not as good as Su Jinjiang Weitan's top-notch appearance, but he is definitely outstanding, otherwise he would not have been spotted by Yaofeng's scouts.In addition, Fei Changhuai specially asked him to clean up today, and he looked more energetic than usual.

He looked into the mirror and said silently: What the hell, don't be cowardly, don't be cowardly.Didn't you expect this kind of thing a long time ago? What should come will always come.Even Fei Changhuai wants to curry favor with people, can you provoke him?If you didn't have any confidence in Fei Changhuai's hands, would someone like Fei Changhuai trust you?

This is an opportunity, this is an opportunity.

How Xu took a deep breath.He never wanted to go back to a life of poverty.He thinks that poverty is a kind of disease. People who have been sick for a long time will engrave a kind of hysterical numbness into their bones, and no matter how hard they struggle from then on, they will lead to despair.

His parents worked hard all their lives, and finally passed away in poverty.

His father died of overwork while driving.When the traffic | police found him, he was still lying on the steering wheel, as if he just wanted to take a short nap before continuing to take the next order.

He called an ambulance when his mother became seriously ill.When my mother heard that there was a fee for the ambulance, she had the strength to slap him, scolding him for being a waste who can't make money but only prodigal.

She cursed numbly, but he also stood numbly.

Part of him felt that his mother was very pitiful.She is a beautiful woman with a high spirit when she was young, but she has lived poorly because of poverty all her life.Her long-term pain can't find an outlet, and it can only be attributed to her husband who died young and her useless son.

Another part of him thought it was all funny.People who are going to the end of their lives, because the ambulance charges a fee, look back, it's more like a humorous drama, it's so funny.

Perhaps from that moment on, he was a lifelong actor.Standing outside his own life, with a disdainful smile, watching his hard-working performance.

Let's play, let's play.Since even I am an indifferent spectator in my life, it doesn't matter where I act and who I act for.

He Ruxu packed himself up again and walked into that box.

When he left the clubhouse at night, the man whom He Ruxu called "uncle" was slightly drunk.

He Ruxu looked at Fei Changhuai's eyes, walked towards the man generously, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's inconvenient for you to drink, I'll drive you off."

At the beginning of February, the high-level turmoil of "Yaofeng Media" suddenly appeared.

Two shareholders and several executives left Yaofeng Media and took away the copyright of some works.

Some people with a good sense of smell smelled the coming rain from this incident.The contradictions within the board of directors have a long history. Fei Changhuai's way of doing things has long caused dissatisfaction among other shareholders. Both public and private, there are people who want to bring him down.

The departure of these two shareholders broke the existing power and interest structure of Yaofeng's management.What kind of situation will follow, many people are waiting and watching. The news that "Yaofeng might split up" spread like wildfire within the company, but no one except the board of directors could be sure how true this was.

Wei Tan's agent is also one of the people with a good sense of smell, so he came to discuss with Wei Tan again.This time Su Jinjiang didn't evade, because this matter was not about Wei Tan's work alone, but also related to Su Jinjiang's future plans.

"I think [-]% of this is true. We'd rather believe it and make plans early." Wei Tan's agent analyzed, "If the company really splits up, I think Xin Qin will definitely split up. , he didn't want to be suppressed by Fei Changhuai for a long time."

"President Xin's ability to work, I don't think there is anything to doubt." Wei Tan said, "However, he doesn't have such a deep foundation as Fei Changhuai. It's hard to say how many people and resources he can take away in the end."

"That's right." The manager nodded, "Besides, Xin Qin has been in Yaofeng for so many years and knows a lot about Fei Changhuai. The two of them are fighting like this in the same company. If they become rivals in the future, they will be mortal enemies. I I know that neither of you really want to follow Fei Changhuai, but if you want to stand on Xin Qin's side, you have to think carefully about these situations."

Su Jinjiang thought for a while, "If Mr. Xin can take away many people, the situation for me will be similar to what it is now. Fei Changhuai didn't want to see me in the first place. Now I say I'm following him, but in fact it's not the same as following Mr. Xin." It’s different. But if Mr. Xin doesn’t take away many people in the end, it’s not easy to handle.”

Yaofeng's popular traffic emerges endlessly, and newcomers emerge every month.Su Jinjiang's overall comprehensive popularity at present is just an ordinary red in the company, far from the top of the pyramid.

If Xin Qin took away many popular artists, Su Jinjiang wouldn't be particularly conspicuous among them.In that case, the situation would probably be similar to now: Su Jinjiang would not get the best resources, but Fei Changhuai didn't need to specifically suppress him.

But if Xin Qin took away not many popular artists in the end, the situation would be different, and Su Jinjiang might become a big fish in a small pond.Xin Qin had to rely on him for his early development and management, so he would definitely try to get the best resources for him.In Fei Changhuai's eyes, that is the little demon of the temple.

At that time, Fei Changhuai would not leave him alone.