Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

Yan Lan took Zhuang Yunliu into the army half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Zhuang Yunliu recalled the past, and felt that the sentence "I like to drag and hang, seeing how you put all your effort" on the last phone call provoked him, and this guy would put himself on the fire in public today.

Can't admit defeat.

"You have said that, if I don't cooperate, isn't it a disappointment?"

Everyone looked over in surprise.

Zhuang Yunliu analyzed with ease: "The current gameplay is to be younger, not to mention the entertainment industry, the entire industry is popular with the boss to personally participate in the promotion, we should also follow the trend appropriately, but we must grasp the scale, the quality of the script is very important. The key points must be carefully polished, and then there is a good control and evaluation plan, and several influential and well-known self-media must communicate in place in advance."

The assistant quickly took notes. Zhuang Yunliu looked at Yan Lan and raised his chin. "Since the idea is yours, you will write the script. Time is tight. I will see the full draft when I go to work tomorrow morning at the latest. I will do it today." Come here, thank you all, the meeting is adjourned."

Zhuang Yunliu gave an order, and everyone quickly packed up their things, and scattered in the sigh of exhaustion and finally relaxation, only Yan Lan sat motionless in his original position.

A capitalist is able to talk about working overtime all night in such a fresh and refined way.

"It's too wasteful for you to use such a big conference room to finish the draft." Zhuang Yunliu, who had already walked to the door, turned his head.

The implication is to tell him to quickly find another place to get out.

However, Yan Lan got up and turned around, smiling faintly: "Alright Mr. Zhuang, then I'll go to your office."

Zhuang Yunliu:? ? ?

……

Yan Lan successfully walked into Zhuang Yunliu's office.

Because Zhuang Yunliu felt that if he didn't agree, he would be afraid and cowardly. How could he be afraid of a little child like Yan Lan?

joke.

He didn't go home at all, just sat in the office and stared at him writing, seeing that he was tired of pressing his phone with his head down, and even lent him his computer out of mercy.

Zhuang Yunliu's office is the place with the best environment in the entire Huanhang Entertainment Building. It is quiet late at night, the fresh air system is on, the air is fresh, and the temperature is suitable. The sound of Yanlan typing on the keyboard starts and stops from time to time, and finally looks up from the screen helplessly. , "Mr. Zhuang, don't worry."

Zhuang Yunliu, who was sitting on the boss's chair with his arms folded, was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his anxious gaze, and muttered, "Did I say I was in a hurry?"

He looked around, pulled out the couch and turned it into a bed, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when you finish writing."

Without taking off anything, Zhuang Yunliu lay on his side directly. Because he was too tall to fit on the sofa bed, his feet in leather shoes were hanging in the air, revealing his ankles with dark gray socks.

Yan Lan glanced at him, and out of the habit formed in the collective life of the university, she got up and turned off the overhead light on Zhuang Yunliu's side, moved the computer to a place where it would not shine on the other party, and deliberately lightened her typing. .

An hour later, the first draft was completed, and it took another half an hour to revise the details. At three o'clock in the morning, there was silence, and Yan Lan took a break to start the emo again.

He is really sad.

Zhuang Ruoren gave him the only care in this world, but now he is leaving. He has worked hard all his life, experienced the pain of losing his wife and children, and finally waited for his grandson to grow up, and he didn't even have time to enjoy a few years of happiness;

Zhuang Yunliu must also love his grandfather very much. This is his last relative. He is only 25 years old, but he is about to taste a farewell forever.

In the middle of the night, Yan Lan felt compassion, and suddenly didn't want to wake Zhuang Yunliu up, so she took the thin blanket that was placed on the back of the boss's chair, and gently laid it on his body.

Yan Lan stood by the sofa bed and looked at the sleeping man.

The lack of lighting made Zhuang Yunliu's facial features not so clear, but being in a deep sleep made his state more real.

He has a very flamboyant and noble handsomeness, just like his figure, which is smooth at first glance, full of strength and security, which is the kind that is most needed and scarce in idol dramas.

So what kind of boss should he be? He should act in person, as long as he acts in his true colors. After all, some of the words he said to himself are completely standard lines of a domineering president.

Thinking of this, Yan Lan smiled, her heavy heart relaxed slightly, and then her wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled down violently.

He fell on Zhuang Yunliu uncontrollably, and subconsciously supported the sofa with his other hand, but before he could catch his breath, Zhuang Yunliu suddenly held his waist, and he didn't know what to do in his sudden astonishment With a push from the ground, he lost his center of gravity and was pressed on the sofa bed, switching places with Zhuang Yunliu.

The guy also woke up too suddenly.

He tried to get up, but Zhuang Yunliu was so strong that he couldn't break free with one hand, his eyes carried the natural desire of a man waking up from a deep sleep.

He inhaled all the scent of the president's perfume into his nostrils, he became tense, his muscles tensed, his breathing accelerated, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes also fled in all directions.

Zhuang Yunliu continued to approach, Yan Lan turned his head and closed his eyes tightly, the wrist that was being pressed was shaking.Finally, there was a low snort from the top of his head.

"It's obvious that you threw yourself into your arms and begged for the upper position, so why did Zhen Lie get it?"

Yan Lan opened her eyes:? ? ?

Satisfied with the success of the ridicule, Zhuang Yunliu let go of Yan Lan and stood up, straightened the neckline and sleeves calmly as if afterwards, and asked, "Where's the manuscript?"

Yan Lan sat up from the sofa bed, panting with fear, and pointed to the computer on the desk.

Zhuang Yunliu walked over and ordered without looking back: "Put the sofa away."

Yan Lan walked around the sofa bed, found the mechanism, restored the appearance of a normal sofa, pushed it to the wall and straightened it, and then neatly folded the blanket in half twice.

Zhuang Yunliu, who was reading the manuscript, raised his eyes, "He's pretty good at doing housework. If you're really married, you don't need to hire a housekeeper."

Yanlan: ...

He knew that Zhuang Yunliu did it on purpose, so he simply ignored it, came to Zhuang Yunliu's side, pointed to the document and began to talk about his thoughts——

"The title of the article is 'Bundled and Speculated CP? Gao Xiaoxiao doesn't care, she doesn't have such a thing in her heart'. The first half mainly writes about Gao Xiaoxiao's difficulties and efforts when no one cares about her. The second half begins, Mr. Zhuang, you Officially entered the mirror, as the head of Huanhang's new generation, you have abandoned the idea of ​​making quick money only for traffic and commercial value. You value quality, talent, good observation, and good cultivation, giving the unwelcome Gao Xiao Xiao's most precious opportunity, I gave her a hand several times, even if the result was not good, I didn't give up, and finally, your hard work has paid off."

"My idea is to contact Gao Xiaoxiao's fans, publish this article in the name of an old fan, with enough photos and videos, it will be more convincing and empathetic."

Zhuang Yunliu was in a state of contemplation, and pulled the document to the end, which read——

"In Gao Xiaoxiao's heart, there has never been any eccentricity that belongs to the entertainment industry, but only stars and seas. She loves the stage and longs to perform. It's as simple as that.

As for others, it doesn't matter if they want to be fried or tied up if they want to.

As for the fans, especially those old fans who have witnessed everything about her and are closer than their relatives, I just want to say on behalf of myself: Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for sending the sea of ​​stars to her! "

Zhuang Yunliu: ...

"Isn't that bad?" He frowned and looked at Yan Lan, "What kind of words are they like? Delete them quickly."

Yan Lan shook her head resolutely, "This is the central sentence, it cannot be deleted."

"But this sentence is too plausible, blurring the boundary between the boss and the artist.

"Isn't that exactly what we want?"

Zhuang Yunliu:? ? ?

"Fuzzy, advance and retreat at will, you can think whatever you want, so that the audience will be the largest and the effect will be the best. If there is no such sentence, this marketing will be in vain."

"What if they spread rumors indiscriminately?" Zhuang Yunliu asked.

"Sending the lawyer's letter just happened to earn another wave of attention."

"What if they take CP?"

Yan Lan smiled mysteriously, "Let them play, I have already thought about the name of cp, it's called Gao Laozhuang, and I can build Chaohua now."

Zhuang Yunliu's eyes widened:! ! !

"Yanlan kid, you're so smug!"

Yan Lan took a step back, "Mr. Zhuang, I take my work seriously, and I will never avenge myself like some people do."

"Certain people? Who are you referring to? Just say it."

Yan Lan stopped her mouth in time, just smiled very shallowly, with pride hidden in the indifference, playfulness in the thoroughness, very lively.

Zhuang Yunliu also gradually calmed down.

In a business-like manner, Yan Lan was quite right.

After discussion the next day, Gao Xiaoxiao's marketing plan was officially launched according to Yanlan's design. The release of this long article was the first shot. Immediately afterwards, fans continued to forward comments, related analysis and derivative videos from the media. One after another, Zhuang Yunliu and Gao Xiaoxiao themselves responded politely and frankly.

Everything went as expected, Gao Xiaoxiao's number of fans, popularity and commercial value climbed again, and the actor who maliciously fired CP received all kinds of ridicule, Zhuang Yunliu and Huanxing followed suit After the first broadcast of the new variety show, there was another wave of goodwill and popularity.

In the evening, Yan Lan was sitting in the school cafeteria eating, while swiping her phone to check her results.

"Yanlan...Yanlan, Yanlan!"

He froze for a moment, turned his head to look, two girls were sitting next to him at the long dining table, but there was no plate in front of them, they just smiled and waved.

He started working part-time as soon as he entered university, and he didn't communicate much with his classmates, even less with girls. After a while, he realized that these two people were in his class.

"Hello." He smiled politely.

The two girls got closer, and one of them whispered expectantly: "Hello, I heard that you are an intern in Huanxing, so I want to ask you, is the story about Gao Xiaoxiao that was said on the Internet true?"

Yan Lan thought about it for a while, and chose a cautious statement: "I am doing post-editing in Huanxing, so I don't know much about it, but I heard from my colleagues that the CP promotion of Gao Xiaoxiao's last drama was written in the contract. The show is over."

"Oh." The girl suddenly realized, and she was a little regretful because she couldn't hear more revelations, "Then Yanlan, can you get Gao Xiaoxiao's autograph? I like her so much recently! I can buy it!"

Yan Lan smiled. He has seen many star-chasing men and women, and this classmate is quite sensible.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely get one for you. You don't need to buy it."

"Wow! Thank you then!"

The girl beamed with joy, chatted with Yan Lan about the entertainment industry, and left contentedly.

But her question is still deeply engraved in Yan Lan's mind——

Is it true what is said on the Internet?

How could it be true?Even though I dare not say that there are really no cases in this circle where there is no such thing as a person with a will, or a match between talent and fame, but more of them are designs, routines, and beautiful flashy but false and fragile bubbles.

……

That night, in the luxurious flat-floor apartment, Xu Tian lazily leaned on the sofa in the living room and lost his temper with his manager, Fang Shuran.

"Why didn't you agree with me and Gao Xiaoxiao firing CP? See it now, how effective is it? I was hurt by you this time."

"But this time, it's because it's not purely speculation on CP that it's effective. What they created is a hardworking and independent character design. If you do it, it may be..."

"It's better to have a chance than no chance, right? Gao Xiaoxiao's traffic is so big now, as long as she gets on it, she will be exposed, and if there is exposure, everything will come. Don't you understand such a simple truth? Are you an agent or am I an agent?" people?!"

This sentence directly pissed off Fang Shuran, coupled with Xu Tian's messy and world-weary appearance from head to toe, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the house that had been there for many days, she hated iron for being weak, and her words became eccentric.

"Don't you look down on traffic the most? I thought you were determined not to join forces with them."

"I look down on it, but these are two different things. In two years, I can only play the role of the protagonist's father. You still don't know how to change it?" Xu Tian sat up, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit it, and smoked. After a few mouthfuls, he collapsed into the sofa again, "I finally understand that Huanxing is going to give up on me, so I sent you here."

Fang Shuran:? ? ?

No one had ever said that to her since she entered the industry as an agent, and she was obviously trying to tell the truth and reason, but the other party not only didn't understand, but also messed around and took all her anger on her.

Self-proclaimed to be from a major, but in fact acting skills are just that. I don’t know how to hone it. I hope that the sky will fall into the sky day by day. I’m jealous of this one and that looks down on this one and that one. It’s bad luck to be a manager for this kind of artist. .

She is not easy to mess with, so why should she be blamed like this.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Shuran calmed down and said: "Hey, you don't know, this matter is not that simple. At first I disagreed with you and Gao Xiaoxiao's speculation of CP, but later I thought it would be okay to try otherwise. We started to talk about the plan, but we got interrupted halfway.”

"What?" Xu Tian stopped smoking.

"Yan Lan, an intern in our company said that you two can't fire CP, and that he has a better plan, which is the current one."

Xu Tian narrowed his eyes, "Do interns have this power?"

Fang Shuran thought for a while, if she directly said that Yan Lan was probably Zhuang Yunliu's lover, the matter would not be a problem, so she changed her words: "He came to deliver coffee on the day of the meeting, listen to him and say Yes, he is the late stage of the new variety show premiere event last time, and he is indeed talented. After talking about it, everyone thought it was quite innovative, so... hey, without him, the cooperation between you and Gao Xiaoxiao will definitely be successful .”

Xu Tian frowned, hatred was evident in his chaotic eyes, Fang Shuran knew that he had succeeded in causing trouble.

"Sister Fang, is there a way to let Yan Lan join our team? I want to see how talented he is."