Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

"Remember that I wanted Yan Lan to make her debut before." Cao Xue pulled the chair opposite Zhuang Yunliu and sat down, with a serious expression on her face, "But you refused, and then you got married, I thought this was you The reason why he was not allowed to make his debut was also because he felt that since this was the case, he would definitely not be able to be an artist again, so he re-promoted him out according to his personality."

Zhuang Yunliu frowned and searched in his mind for a while.

"...Cheng Junyu?"

Cao Xue nodded, "The low-end version that is the next best thing, it seems that even if you don't say it clearly, you can still see it."

Zhuang Yunliu showed confusion, "And then?"

"Cheng Junyu is currently in the early stage of development. If there is no Yanlan, I will give a push here, and he will most likely be able to go up, but it is a pity that Yanlan has made his debut." Cao Xue's expression darkened, "I never expected He's going to debut, so it's embarrassing now."

Zhuang Yunliu lowered his eyes.

According to Cao Xue's statement, Cheng Junyu has potential. If you don't push it, the initial investment will be in vain, and the expected income will be lost. But once you push it as a key point... how to fight against low-end and genuine?What's more, it is very likely that people will see that this is imitating Yan Lan.

Zhuang Yunliu suddenly felt dizzy.

Especially today, the frequency of Yan Lan's appearance is too high, which has to make him a little impulsive.

From the public divorce with Yan Lan, Yan Lan wrote about the confusion of joining Shengming Entertainment when he debuted as an artist, to the night he didn't want to recall at all, and then watched Yan Lan gain attention and achievements bit by bit, and frequently used various The image appeared in public places, and then there were a round of comments on him on the Internet every three to five times, what did he regret later, whether Zhou Ming was a third party, Zhou Ming and Yan Lan looked more compatible, at least Zhou Ming was better than him Younger than him, he loves to laugh, and his personality looks better than him, etc.

He was going crazy.

Why didn't anyone ask Yan Lanhou if she didn't regret it?

Why? !

Why should he be restrained by the other party even after a divorce?Even being affected by the other party? !

Sheng Ming's personal variety show for Yanlan is gaining momentum, overwhelming the program launched by Huanxing in the New Year; the endorsement of the digital brand Zhuoneng had approached an artist from Huanxing before, but finally gave it to Yanlan; now Huanxing wants to To promote an idol, he actually had to consider in advance whether he would conflict with Yan Lan.

Even the backbone of the director level is hesitant due to his personal affairs, let alone other employees? !

It can't go on like this.

Zhuang Yunliu tried his best to pull his mind out of the quagmire, washed it forcibly, and somewhat recovered his former composure.

"When did Cheng Junyu sign the contract?"

"Last May."

"He entered the world earlier than Yanlan, isn't that the end?" Zhuang Yunliu spread his hands, "Everyone in this world is unique, who dares to say that he is an imitation of Yanlan? Who has the right to do so?" Say? As long as you forget your original thoughts, your worries just now don’t exist at all. Push it according to the plan, and if others say that later, it’s their fault, they don’t respect people, and we have plenty of ways to deal with it.”

After talking, Zhuang Yunliu's mood improved a lot.

That's it, only if he gets out of the past and cheers up, the rest of the company can let go of things.

Cao Xue's goal was achieved, her heart was broad-minded, she showed her usual hearty smile, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Zhuang, I understand, I will definitely bring someone to charge here!"

When she was leaving, she walked a few steps, then stopped and turned her head, smiling tactfully, "Mr. Zhuang, you don't look well recently, take care of yourself."

Zhuang Yunliu was taken aback for a moment, and his gaze unconsciously shifted to the cracked phone screen, which seemed to be struck by lightning for a moment.

So in the eyes of his employees, is he really miserable?

……

At the end of the day's work, Yan Lan had supper with Zhou Ming in his hotel at the kind invitation of Zhou Ming.

His invitation to an old variety show on a big platform and the lead actor in a drama were basically finalized. Zhou Ming was in a particularly good mood and couldn't wait to talk about it, saying that it was also a gift for his one-month debut.

Yan Lan clinked glasses with him and put on makeup for a whole day. Although the advantage given by God made him more beautiful night after night from the inside out, it still couldn't stop the exhaustion that also came from deep in his body.

His smile is a little lazy.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou, I will work hard."

"Huh?" Zhou Ming looked like he had been beaten every day, with an exaggerated expression, "Why do you feel unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy, just a little tired." He told the truth, "But this is second, and it's because..."

Zhou Ming looked at him with burning eyes.

Yan Lan's smile deepened, "There is a saying among fans that no appointment is made without an official announcement. Although it is due to operational considerations, it is similar to my personality. As long as one thing has not been When it’s finalized, I’ll always have doubts and won’t give myself much hope.”

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes in doubt: "Afraid of failing in the end?"

Yan Lan nodded, then shook her head again, "It's not that I'm afraid of failing, but I'm afraid of experiencing the ups and downs in the middle, that's uncomfortable."

Zhou Ming suddenly realized, and said with emotion: "Yan Lan, you are quite pessimistic."

Yan Lan was taken aback for a moment, then her heart felt slightly sour——

On the second night of the quarrel with Zhuang Yunliu, when they reconciled, Zhuang Yunliu also said that he was pessimistic in the shadow of the lamp in the study.

At that time, they were very warm.

This was the first time he thought of Zhuang Yunliu on his own initiative after signing the contract with Sheng Ming.

Probably because Zhuang Yunliu took the initiative at noon today.

Very well, his goal has been achieved, he has indeed made himself fluctuate and confused.

At this moment, he firmly held the glass wine glass, and then remembered that the first time he tasted this kind of thing seriously and formally was with Zhuang Yunliu.

It's a strange thing, so sweet and yet so bitter at the same time.

So we must resolutely abandon it.

He looked at Zhou Ming seriously, and said earnestly: "This is not pessimism, but caution. Besides, with less expectations, life will become simpler and happier."

"Hey..." Zhou Ming uttered his signature tone, and his eyes were always full of that kind of positive light, "You think so... It's not unreasonable, but I don't think it's necessary to always look forward and backward too much. Be cautious, how old are you! And don’t worry, I promise, this time it’s a deal, it’s a deal! Whether you’re pessimistic or cautious, it’s useless at all, just wait and see!”

"Okay." Yan Lan expressed herself, but she was not forceful, and clinked glasses with Zhou Ming, "In short, I am always on standby, always ready to go through life and death for Mr. Zhou, and work hard to make money."

"Oh, you're kidding me again." Zhou Ming put his arms around Yan Lan's shoulders and shook, "We are good brothers, the kind who start a business together and struggle together!"

……

After supper, the driver sent Yan Lan home.

He still can't drink enough, he only drank a little red wine, got up and walked a few steps, and was blown by the wind again, making his head a little dizzy.

He leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while, but his head hurt, his stomach felt uncomfortable, and he felt a little upset. The harder he tried to sleep, the more irritable he became, so he had to check his phone again.

After reading the comments and reposts, and then refreshing the homepage aimlessly, suddenly, Zhuang Yunliu, who has always kept quiet about non-major matters, posted a post.

The last time he posted a news, he announced his divorce.

With a "thud" in Yan Lan's heart, she woke up instantly, sat up a little bit upright, and stared at the dazzling light from the screen in the dim car with her lax and slightly painful eyes.

That was a retweet.

The original blog was the official website of Huanxing, and the content was a short commercial of artist Cheng Junyu. Zhuang Yunliu reposted the content, "Come on! My good boy! [clench fist] [mighty] [rose]."

……

Yan Lan watched quietly.

I watched it for a long time.

My mind was blank, as if I didn't feel anything.

It was just that suddenly, the desire to vomit became stronger.

He opened the car window and blew the wind against the window for a while, the vomiting feeling was a little better, and his mind was a little clearer——

Zhuang Yunliu had never posted such content before, and even Zhang Yinan, the pillar of Huanxing, the number one in the circle, and internationally famous, had never received this kind of treatment.

And this Cheng Junyu...

Thanks to his previous working experience in Huanxing, he is only slightly familiar with this person.

I couldn't help but click in and have a look. The quality of the film and the quality of the people are not bad, but...

Maybe he was thinking too much.

When this idea popped up, Yan Lan became more conscious.

He really thought too much.

Now he shouldn't think about it at all, not at all.

After exiting the page, he never turned on his phone until he got home, took a shower and fell asleep completely.

The next day's work started at ten o'clock in the morning, and it was rare for him to sleep through the night, and it was even rarer for him to slowly get something to eat after getting up.

The sunshine at the dining table was just right, and he ate more and more slowly, and couldn't help being lazy, thinking that it would be great if he could actually rest for a whole day.

Suddenly the phone rang, and he tensed reflexively——

The recent phone calls were either this job or that job, and I was almost stressed.

Looking around, it was indeed Zhou Ming.

He sighed silently in his heart, pulled himself together and connected: "Hi, boss."

"Yan Lan, what are you doing now?" Zhou Ming's tone was low, different from usual, as if he was in a bad mood.

Yan Lan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Have breakfast at home."

"Oh." Zhou Ming became dull again, "I... tell you something."

Everyone can hear the embarrassing tone.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, ready to let herself go, "Well, tell me."

"Singing in variety shows and new dramas..." After a period of silence, Zhou Ming smiled wryly, "You're still right, you should be more cautious, I'm too confident, so... I'm sorry."

Yan Lan understood.

Gaining and losing resources is a normal thing in the entertainment industry, this is not a fatal blow to him, he just feels puzzled.

Because in the past month, Zhou Ming's ability to handle affairs has been seen in his eyes, and he clearly swore it last night, why is it so early this morning...

And it's two resources together.

This has to be thought-provoking.

"What's the reason?" Yan Lan asked.

Zhou Ming was silent, and asked after a while: "Yan Lan, can I tell you the truth?"

Regardless of whether he could see it or not, Yan Lan nodded vigorously, "Of course."

Then, he heard Zhou Ming say with regret, anger, shame, and intolerance: "Because of Zhuang Yunliu, he... he deliberately didn't want to make it easier for you!"