I became popular in the entertainment industry after I took the boss's cub

Yuan Jiayu returned to the lounge, and told his assistant that he was going to a dinner with the crew.

Yuan Jiayu: "You go back by car first, tell Big Brother Lang for me, I will have dinner with them at night."

The assistant was OK, "Okay, it just so happened that Sister Liu said today that Big Brother Lang is busy and won't come, so I can just take a taxi and go back."

Yuan Jiayu was stunned, "Brother Lang didn't come? Why?"

"I don't know, maybe something happened at home," the assistant joked, "Why, I miss you so much if I don't see him for a day? But Brother Renlang is really handsome, and I don't blame you."

"What, don't talk nonsense," Yuan Jiayu pushed the assistant away, "Go back quickly and bye!"

"Don't drink too much wine at dinner at night," the assistant reminded.Yuan Jiayu's social experience and experience were useless in front of old guys like producers. In fact, there was no one to stop Yuan Jiayu from drinking at the dinner table, and the assistant was worried even thinking about it.

"I know~" Yuan Jiayu agreed, he had already made up his mind, and when he was at the dinner table, he would be a transparent person and just eat with his head down.

Anyway, except for the crew, no one else might know him as a newcomer, and there should be no one to embarrass him.

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"Let's leave Jiayu, don't look at it," Tong Ruo called Yuan Jiayu.

The lobby of the hotel is spacious and gorgeous, and there is also a huge aquarium. As soon as Yuan Jiayu entered, his eyes were attracted by these colorful fish.

It was the first time for Yuan Jiayu to eat in such a high-end hotel, and he didn't know where to go, so he obediently followed Tong Ruo.

After getting along for a few days, Yuan Jiayu also figured out Tong Ruo's temperament.

She is just a lot of things.His temper is not very good.But people don't have bad intentions. Sometimes when the director scolds him, Tong Ruo helps smooth things over, or scolds Song Yangyang.Anyway, people are not bad.

In the hotel elevator, in the silent air, Tong Ruo and Song Yangyang ignored each other.The two people's auras were full of swords, swords and crossbows, and they were secretly competing.

Both Song Yangyang and Tong Ruo were dressed in decent and generous clothes, radiant and glamorous, competing for splendor.

Yuan Jiayu didn't know how the two of them could make themselves so perfect from head to toe in such a short period of time.Anyway, Yuanjiayu can still feel the faint smell of soy milk.

Everyone sat down one after another.

"This is our investor, Mr. Li, everyone welcome," the producer led the applause.

When others applaud, Yuan Jiayu also applauds.When others take chopsticks, he also takes chopsticks.

In short, Yuan Jiayu has no intention of socializing, and just wants to try to reduce the sense of existence of her embarrassed appearance, and go back to the dormitory after dinner.

Tong Ruo controlled her weight, put down her chopsticks before eating a few bites, and started to scan her phone.

Song Yangyang pursed his lips and smiled implicitly, meeting Mr. Li's eyes from time to time.

Mr. Li looked quite easy-going, and he spoke very humorously, "Everyone eat first, and our chief investor will come over in a while. This Mr. Lang is young, but he is much more important than me."

Yuan Jiayu was surprised when he heard the familiar surname.

What a coincidence.Such a rare surname can be heavy.

The producers stood up and started toasting one by one.After paying respects to Mr. Li, he didn't stop. Judging by his posture, he seemed to want to pay respects to the crew.

Yuan Jiayu secretly thought that it was not good, and now he would not be able to hide.

He quietly put the wine glass aside and poured tea into his own.

The producer was overjoyed when he saw him, "Xiao Yu, you are trying to get away with tea."

Tong Ruo scolded, "Xiaoyu is still a child, why don't you let a child drink it~"

The producer's attitude was loose, and Yuan Jiayu thought he was safe, but who knew that Song Yangyang suddenly interrupted him.

Song Yangyang acted like a big sister, and taught Yuan Jiayu, "It's alright if you don't drink~ You have joined the society, and you have to learn to drink too. Mr. Li and our producer are here today, just drink and learn. It should also be a face for the producer."

Doesn’t the meaning of Song Yangyang’s words mean that if you don’t drink, you won’t give the producer face,

Tong Ruo cast a displeased glance at Song Yangyang.

The director next to him said, "Oh, a small cup is fine~" The real muddy water player.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yuan Jiayu had no choice but to take the wine glass, smiled and greeted the producer with a few words.

no way.He can't offend anyone now.

The wine was spicy and tasted very strong, Yuan Jiayu almost choked up after drinking it, so he took a sip of water to hold it back.

A circle of people saw Yuan Jiayu's face turned red from drinking, and they all laughed at his appearance.

Unexpectedly, the toasting session was not over yet.

"Then I'll toast to everyone," Song Yangyang stood up, smiling like a flower.

Numb, destroy it.Yuan Jiayu's time seemed like a year, and he really hoped that a call would come at this time, telling him that there was an urgent matter, so that he could have a reason to leave.

Song Yangyang obviously had bad intentions, and when he arrived at Yuan Jiayu, he deliberately filled the glass for him to fill up the wine.

But it is obvious that Song Yangyang has something to do with the investor Mr. Li, and Mr. Li is watching from the side. If he doesn't drink, he will directly offend the investor.

Yuan Jiayu's mind was in a mess.

I don't know if it's because of the glass of wine that I had just had, or because he caught a cold from wearing wet clothes today, his mind is dizzy and dazed, and his temples still hurt a little.

"I……"

"Hey! Boss Lang is here!" Boss Li shouted, and everyone's eyes were on the door.

The visitor chuckled, "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's not too late, Mr. Lang, sit down quickly," the producer shook hands with the visitors respectfully, "It's our honor that Mr. Lang can take the time to come here."

Whether it's the director or Tong Ruo and Song Yangyang, they all greeted the visitors with smiles on their faces.

Only Yuan Jiayu seemed to be frozen, unable to move for a long time.

Lang Ye was wearing a finely tailored suit, his hair was combed neatly behind his head, and his thin-rimmed glasses stood on the bridge of his high nose, making him look like an elite nobleman.

It's quite different from the usual casually dressed brother Lang.

what is going on.

Yuan Jiayu no longer had the energy to think.

Yuan Jiayu sat down in a daze, and lowered his head mechanically.I saw the message I just received on my phone.

[Lang]: Thank you for your hard work.let's have dinner tonight.

Yuan Jiayu looked up at the eloquent, gentle and refined Mr. Lang.

Suddenly, he seemed to have no feelings, unhappy, neither angry nor sad.

Can't tell what it feels like.

fair enough.

Since the two are not in the same world, there is no need for any intersection in the future.

Yuan Jiayu quietly stared at the glass of wine Song Yangyang poured for him just now.The light from the chandelier flowed on the rim of the wine glass. He picked it up and drank it down one gulp at a time.

It's not that hard to accept anymore.

At the dinner table, everyone except Yuan Jiayu chatted happily.

Yuan Jiayu felt stuffy in his chest when he heard the producer director flattering Ling Ye, and wanted to go out to get some air.

Not daring to go too far, Yuan Jiayu found a balcony with windows and stood there for a while.

The cold wind was blowing on his face, the tip of his nose turned red from the cold, but it didn't blow away the groggy in his mind.

The phone rang at this moment.

"Hey, Mom."

"Xiaoyu, can you remit next month's money to Mom in advance, Mom is in a bit of a situation."

Yuan Jiayu clenched the phone tightly, "Didn't the money for this month be transferred to you just now?"

"Didn't I tell you that something is wrong," Yuan Ma's tone was a bit impatient, "It's not like you don't know about your father's illness, it's like a bottomless pit, where you need to spend money everywhere..."

"However," Yuan Jiayu bit his lips as his lips were frozen cold in the air, "I haven't paid my previous salary yet, and the company still has to go through formalities to deduct tax... It won't be until the middle of the month at the earliest. In my hand..."

"Aren't you a celebrity filming, celebrities are so rich, why don't you even have this money in your hand? Or is it that you have money and don't want to give it to me..." Mama Yuan burst into tears as she spoke, " Why am I so miserable...I gave birth to you, I can't count on it at all..."

"..."

hang up the phone.Yuan Jiayu exhaled slowly, and the white mist shrouded indistinctly, blurring his vision.

A warm teardrop slid down his icy cheek.

Yuan Jiayu squatted down slowly and curled up into a ball.

Covering his face, in a corner where no one was around, he cried silently and collapsed.

It turned out that he was in the mud.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Yuan Jiayu's shoulders stopped shaking, and he took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe away his tears and snot.

never mind.This matter.Didn't you come here like this before?

Yuan Jiayu sniffed.Get ready to find the restroom to wash your face.

As soon as he walked out of the terrace, Yuan Jiayu lowered his head, so immersed in his emotions that he didn't even notice the person in front of him, and almost bumped into him.

"Ah, I'm sorry... Lang... Brother..." Yuan Jiayu was at a loss for words.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hear you," Ling Ye apologized.

"Oh," Yuan Jiayu said calmly, "You heard it all."

very nice.Even the side of him that he least wanted to be seen by others had nothing to hide from this person.Completely transparent.

In the next moment, Yuan Jiayu widened his eyes that were still red in surprise.

Ling Ye clenched his hand.

"Stay with me." Ling Ye said in a deep voice, "I will help you with all these."

"How about it?"

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