President of Chuancheng Entertainment

There is no trace of arrogance in this smile, but it is like the breeze passing through the forest in March, like the warm sun in the forest, ambiguous and lingering.

The corners of the eyes are bent like a lake of spring water, and when the wind blows, the waves of the pool will surge into Song Yu's eyes.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting to see the flower-like man clearly, but his vision was blocked, and other organs became more sensitive.

Qingyue's voice flowed into the ears like broken jade with the wind, and the redness from the ears spread to the limbs and bones, and the heart was numb like an electric shock.

"Really..."

Song Yu murmured, putting down his hands a little awkwardly, just like a silly boy who just fell in love.

But the person on the stage still didn't let him go, and the insanely inspiring chicken soup draft also read out a kind of rhyme that was full of twists and turns and lingering.

Leaning on the podium with his left hand, he drew a graceful arc. It was such a seemingly unintentional movement that made Song Yu in the audience see a silver streak on the tail finger of his left hand under the light reflection.

Now he had to admit that the man deliberately teased him on stage.

But what if he knew?Still not afraid to look directly at the glamorous man with radiant eyebrows.

At this moment, he finally knew how Xia Chen got such a large number of fans, such a person, even he would feel inexplicable throbbing.

Obviously, it's not uncommon for this person to be so arrogant and rambunctious, but maybe he was born to eat this bowl of rice, standing on the stage is so unmatched.

Soon Xia Chen's speech was over, and the rest of the stars gathered around, all holding their mobile phones in a concave shape to make themselves photogenic and outshine others, and a group of reporters who had been waiting for a long time also started interviewing with their cameras.

Xia Chen, who has been in constant news recently, such as taking over the big production "Young Master", terminating the contract with "SYU", playing big names, etc., has naturally been violently attacked.

Song Yu, who tried to hide in the corner, was not spared, and the microphone he was holding wished to be stuffed into his mouth.

"President Song, may I ask if the crew accident that broke out in "Young Master" recently is true? Why hasn't the result been announced?"

A delicate and beautiful reporter escaped the squeeze of the crowd and managed to ask the first question.

"There will be a press conference recently, and all questions about the show will be officially answered at that time."

Song Yu said lightly, "Next."

The reporter who couldn't extract useful information from this question asked again, "May I ask the recent friendly attitude of another giant in the entertainment industry, 'First Entertainment', is there any other cooperation project between the two companies?" By- Yu-xi-du-jia-organize-organize, more-more-fine-color-respect-please-close-note.

"Ask Xie Junyi this question, he will explain to you himself." Song Yu waved his hand to express that he didn't know.

The reporter secretly scolded why the second-generation ancestor, who is so chic and never thoughtless today, suddenly changed his sex, and refused to reveal any leftovers to them.

In the past, those celebrities played big names and had private lives, but this master has made a lot of contributions.

On the contrary, now smiling and easy to talk, people don't know where to start.

Suddenly, someone in the reporter group asked another question, which was overheard by Song Yu.

"May I ask about Xia Chen, who has been making scandals recently, is it because of this reason that 'SYU' chose to terminate the contract and not continue to cooperate?"

"That blue-clothed reporter over there is calling you." Song Yu pointed out the blue-clothed male reporter.

"How blocked is your news? You have already issued a statement a long time ago. The termination of the contract was proposed by Xia Chen and agreed with 'SYU'. There is no such thing as choosing to give up or abandoning this chess piece because of black material." Such untrue statements."

"And I always think that Mr. Xia Chen is a star with both strength and beauty. Even if he is not an artist under 'SYU' in the future, there will still be many places for cooperation."

"Write a draft for me when I go back. You should all know how to satisfy me, right?"

All the reporters nodded vigorously, especially the reporter in blue who met those warm and moist eyes and nodded quickly covering his mouth.

These little reporters naturally know what to do, President Song has personally said it out, if they still dare to write something, then whoever writes it will be really unlucky, go back and pack up.

They really don't understand the things in the entertainment industry anymore. Two days ago, they were arguing about terminating the contract. The world will never see each other, and then they came to threaten them to write a draft, saying that strength and beauty coexist.

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Song Yu had just finished taking a shower that night, since he was bumped into last time, he had put on his clothes obediently before coming out.

As a result, before he had time to sit on the bed, there was a sudden knock on the door. Before he could respond, he saw the doorknob turning, and Xi Yan pushed the door open by himself.

Unaware of the inappropriateness of what he did, he held the laptop and stared at him expressionlessly.

"Brother? Come and sit on the bed for a while?" Song Yu put a light yellow towel on his shoulders, and wiped the water droplets on his hair casually with his hands.

I saw Xi Yan finally came over without haste and sat on the bed and continued to stare at him intently.

"Is there something on my face?"

Song Yu touched his face and sat next to Xi Yan after finding no difference.

Then I heard that faint voice say quietly: "You have had a lot of scandals lately..."