true lie

Zhao Fei is an artist under Chengxin Media, and he sings and dances.Sister Xue sent him to a variety show the year before last, and because of his eye-catching appearance and creative talent, he became an instant hit. He can be regarded as a relatively profitable artist in the company, or he wouldn't alarm the top management.

Cheng Zhenzhen didn't care much about his career, but he also understood the pros and cons of it. After hanging up the phone, he hurried to Linshi, where the program group is located.

When they drove thousands of miles to their destination, Sister Xue and Zhao Fei were standing in the backstage reception room, confronting the other two.

"What's going on?" Cheng Zhen asked.

"Mr. Cheng!" Seeing him arriving, Sister Xue hurried over to report the situation.

The matter is very simple, today she brought Zhao Fei over to record the show, and met Lu Rong, another contestant in the previous talent show.The two had a bit of a festive relationship, so I won't go into details, probably because Zhao Fei snatched someone's girlfriend during the draft.

The matter has already passed, and the two can still pretend to be superficial brothers when they meet in public.But the host didn't know the grievances between them, so he insisted on letting them recall the funny things during the closed training.This can be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest. When the two of you said one sentence to another, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and one of them started fighting without paying attention.

Hearing the reason, Cheng Zhenzhen was quite speechless.He looked at Zhao Fei, his face was swollen and his eyes were bruised.Look at Lu Rong again, he is also very embarrassed, but he is much stronger than Zhao Fei.

"Who made the first move?" Cheng Zhenzhen asked.

Sister Xue: "Lu Rong."

"it is good."

Throwing down a word, Cheng Zhenxin walked to the opposite side.

The opposite side is also the configuration of a manager and an artist. Seeing someone coming, I thought he was going to negotiate, so I quickly raised my hand: "Sorry sir, our company's manager and lawyer haven't arrived yet, so we can't accept any form now..."

Before he could finish the words "reconciliation", a gust of wind suddenly swept across the side of the manager's face, scaring him so much that he swallowed the rest of the words abruptly.

——Cheng Zhen raised his fist and slammed it hard on Lu Rong's face!

Lu Rong was taken aback by the beating. In his opinion, Zhao Fei should be the one who felt guilty for robbing his girlfriend. How could he be beaten?

At this time, the manager also realized that he quickly pulled Lu Rong behind him: "You are also a sincere artist? Are you making trouble?"

"The first question, I'm not an artist, the manager you're talking about should know who I am," Cheng Zhenzhen answered one by one, "The second question, I don't have so much time to pick things up, I did it because I wanted to give my people money. Get angry."

Hearing "my people", the manager finally guessed Cheng Zhenxin's identity.He was stunned for a few seconds, never expecting that the boss of Chengyi Media was so young and good-looking, even more beautiful than many celebrities.

Of course, what is even more unbelievable is that he dared to do anything casually.

After all, he is a boss!

After working in the industry for so many years, the manager is not a fool, so he immediately said with a sly voice: "It turns out that you are a sincere president, it is a pleasure to meet you. You are right, you have the ability to vent your anger on your artists, but this It’s a public place, and there are cameras everywhere, we also have an obligation to ask for an explanation for our artists. Since you took the initiative, don’t blame me for making the incident unending.”

Cheng Zhenxin put on an expression of "you listen and respect": "Yes, call the police."

To make a big fight, nothing more than taking the legal route.But if you want to sue, you have to call the police first, go to the hospital for injury examination and collect evidence.

Both parties are entertainers, and the news of the fight is not good for anyone.What's more, the reason for the fight is not honorable, which is why they would rather alarm the company's senior management than go to the police station to solve it.

The manager choked hard and was speechless.

He understood, sincerly, this boss is acting like a prince, and there is absolutely no benefit to being tough with him, so he can only find another way out, such as finding a marketing account to reveal that Zhao Fei is in love, and pouring dirty water on Zhao Fei.

"Don't play tricks," Cheng Zhenxin seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and said clearly, "After all, Zhao Fei's girlfriend was snatched from Lu Rong. It's half a catty. If you really start a public opinion war, you will be caught The green one should be more embarrassing, right?"

broker:"......……"

The manager took a deep breath, and held Lu Rong, who was angry with red eyes, "Since you don't want to make big or small things small, then I have no choice but to entrust a lawyer to handle this matter. Come on, Xiao Lu, and follow me to the dressing room to make up for it." makeup."

After speaking, the manager quickly took Lu Rong out of the reception room.

In an instant, there were only three people from Chengyi Media left in the room.

During the fight just now, Zhao Fei was wronged and did not strike first, Lu Rong took the opportunity and beat him up severely.

Originally he was anxious and angry, but when he saw Cheng Zhenxin's punch, he raised his eyebrows instantly, straightened his waist, and raised his chin. When Lu Rong walked away, he was still holding a lighter in his mouth, and made an extremely arrogant gesture of arching fire.

After a while of operation, he looked at Cheng Zhenxin who came over, and was about to say thank you.I don't usually have a chance to meet the boss, so I can just take this opportunity to get close.

Before he could open his mouth, there was another "bang".

Just like beating Lu Rong just now, Cheng Zhenxin's fist landed on his face!

Zhao Fei: "?"

Zhao Fei was still more confused than Lu Rong just now, and Sister Xue was also confused. It took a few seconds to realize that the boss was not just protecting the calf just now.

Beating a dog needs to be done by the owner, Cheng Zhen can't stand it when his artist is beaten into such a virtuous manner, of course he has to get back some points for Zhao Fei.

But that doesn't mean he wasn't angry with Zhao Fei, he couldn't slap him with a single slap, if Zhao Fei was honest and responsible, how could something like this happen today?

Sister Xue was terrified, but she didn't dare to defend Zhao Fei blatantly, and persuaded in a soft voice: "Mr. Cheng, calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as Zhao Fei. As the saying goes, you don't slap people in the face. He will have to record a show later, and slap him in the face." If it breaks, it will be troublesome. After the recording of the show, I will bring him in front of you to admit his mistake, do you think it will work?"

Zhao Fei has already lost his appearance, so he definitely can't continue to record the show, this is just Sister Xue's rhetoric.In fact, she asked Cheng Zhenzhen for help because of this. There was a mark on the performance contract. If the contract was broken due to the artist's own reasons, Party B's company must come up with a solution that is satisfactory to both parties.The program group is innocent and should not bear the loss.

Cheng Zhenzhen knew that Sister Xue was speaking for Zhao Fei, so he ignored her, reached out and pulled the lighter from Zhao Fei's mouth: "Remember the company's regulations?"

"……Um."

"What does 'um' mean?"

Zhao Fei's face was extremely ugly: "Remember."

"Just remember," Cheng Zhenzhen said: "The company spends money to train you, not for you to fall in love, smoke, or fight casually in public. It's your first offense. I'll give you a chance. You go home and reflect on it for half a month. , Reflect on it and go to the Director of Operations."

Hearing this, Zhao Fei was full of dissatisfaction.Sincerity Media has been established for a short time, and there are relatively few artists under it. With his popularity, he can definitely be called a veteran-level figure.

And he plays all day, so confinement for half a month isn't the same as killing him!

"Mr. Cheng, I think I have made a lot of contributions to the company in the past two years. It really chills me when you treat me like this!"

The meaning of these words was a bit threatening, and Cheng Zhen smiled: "If you know the company well, you should know that it was only developed by me for fun. As for resources, they are also things that I give as I want, and I don't want to just throw them away. "

Zhao Fei: "Can...can..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it." Seeing that he "ke" for a long time and didn't "ke" anything, Cheng Zhenxin lost interest, "Sister Xue, take him back to Bincheng first, and I will deal with it here. If he really If you can’t figure it out, let him change jobs directly.”

Watching the two leave, Cheng Zhenxin first went to the producer to express his apology, and then called Cheng Xin another artist with a higher status to come to the rescue, and the salary remained the same.The program team is of course happy, and the matter has been resolved perfectly.

In addition, the script needs to be checked before the show is recorded, and it will take at least an hour for the artist to come over.He was at fault on his side, and Cheng Zhenxin couldn't just leave it alone, so he went to the battle in person and had a serious discussion with the host about the script.

When it came to the singing session, Cheng Zhenzhen hummed a few words symbolically, and the host was taken aback: "Are you a singer too?"

"No," Cheng Zhenzhen said, "I used to play around for a few years."

"It's really nice. It's much better than those... you know, traffic singers."

Cheng Zhenxin recalled it, the last time he sang on stage seemed to be six or seven years ago, so far away that it seemed like a previous life.

The tone of the host did not seem to be fake, and he also sincerely thanked: "Thank you for the compliment."

After finally checking the script and dealing with all the follow-ups, Cheng Zhenxin glanced at his phone, it was already 07:30 in the evening, and there was only half an hour left before the time agreed with Shen Zhou.

He quickly called Liu Weiwei: "Sister Weiwei, can you pick up the flowers you ordered?"

Liu Weiwei was taken aback for a moment: "It's raining so hard, you still have a date."

What, it's raining?In order to prevent sneak shots, there are no windows in the backstage of the studio, and Cheng Zhenxin has no idea of ​​the weather outside.He ran out of the gate with his mobile phone and looked up. Sure enough, the sky seemed to have been leaked, with pouring rain pouring down, mixed with rumbling thunderstorms.

What was said on the phone, the rain and thunder were too loud, Cheng really didn't hear clearly.He shouted: "Sister Weiwei, speak up!"

"Let me tell you," Liu Weiwei shouted, "the restaurant and the flowers are all ready. If your date is not cancelled, I'll go get it for you now!"

How dare Cheng Zhenxin ask the girl to help him in such a heavy rain: "Send me the address, and I can pick it up myself. Have you arrived home yet?"

"It's here. You don't have to worry about me, drive slowly on the road, the visibility is very low now, and the news has been reporting traffic information."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhenzhen hung up the phone, only to find that there were several missed calls and WeChat messages on the notification bar, all of which belonged to Liu Weiwei. He probably wanted to ask him if he needed to cancel the order, but he was too busy to see it.

With such a heavy rain, it is very likely that Shen Zhou will also be stopped at the company, and he can ask to make an appointment on another day by the way.With a fluke mentality, Cheng Zhenzhen planned to ask the other party, but a new WeChat message popped up in the next second:

[A bit of traffic jam, about 10 minutes later]

Cheng Zhenxin: "..."

Cheng Zhenchen gritted his teeth, put his head in his hands, and ran into the car in the rain.

As Liu Weiwei said, because of the heavy rain and the extremely low visibility on the road, no one dared to go too fast on the expressway. It took nearly an hour to reach the toll booth after a half-hour journey.

This is not too much. When he finally entered the urban area of ​​Bincheng City, he encountered several traffic accidents in a row. The main roads were blocked and the car could not be called to drive. slow.

During this period, Cheng Zhen really wanted to call Shen Zhou and ask Shen Zhou to pack and order food to eat at home, so don't wait for him.In the end, I don't know if it was rained while running into the car, and the phone turned into a brick, and no matter how he operated it, he couldn't give any response.

In a hurry, he parked his car on the side of the road and went into a convenience store to ask the clerk to borrow his mobile phone.After exhausting all his efforts to explain that he finally borrowed the phone, he looked at the dial interface in silence for a moment, then returned the phone to the other party.

What is Shen Zhou's phone number?

13...didn't remember.

Hold……

Returning to the car dejectedly, Cheng Zhenxin hammered the steering wheel a few times.Now he only hopes that Shen Zhou can run home by himself in a fit of anger, and don't wait foolishly, or he really doesn't know how to apologize.

After finally moving to the flower shop to pick up the hugging bucket, and finally moving to the restaurant, the sky was already as dark as if covered by a flannelette.He didn't care about parking, and rushed into the lobby at a speed of [-] meters with the bucket in his hand.

Looking around, Cheng Zhen was slightly relieved to see no other diners except the waiter.As a result, when his gaze inadvertently glanced at the only box with lights on, the breath he had just relieved came back doubled.

—the man whom he wished to run home was sitting at the table with two fine cutlery, cold candlesticks, and a full glass of plain water before him.

He must have been drenched in the rain and dried again. His hair is not as well-groomed as usual, and his bangs hang down slightly against his forehead.There were a few dark water stains on the shoulders of the suit, which made the crisp shape limp.

And when I looked over, as if I sensed something, the other party also looked over.

His face was cold and heavy, mixed with imperceptible...fear.

For a moment, Cheng Zhen felt that he was like that kind of big dog abandoned by his master, confused, pitiful, without branches, and homeless.

He looked at Cheng Zhenxin, as if about to say something, he opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened it again.

After hundreds of turns and turns, there were only three words left in the end: "...you are here."