Song Yan stared at those words and frowned, not quite understanding.

Why did the pants explode?Also fried into a heart shape? ?

Still feeling? ?

Others will be attacked when they play a babysitter. This kid usually gets scolded like that for nothing. Why did no one say that he really made a mistake?

Song Yan frowned, and turned down unwillingly.He finally found a comment with offensive words, and he looked relieved.

【I bother!Trash paparazzi! !If you want to take a sneak shot, take it well, you can't see clearly if you kiss or not, this professionalism is also shy to play with it? ?Wedding photography is more professional than you! 】

Song Yan: "?"

[Day!Why was it exposed by this unlucky marketing account? ?Every time this garbage account breaks the news, it will overturn. My son finally made a fortune, so bad luck! [white eyes]]

Song Yan: "??"

[Pass it on, Song Jianchu can't do it!I usually think you are the No. [-] BKING in the universe when I see you so beautifully, and you have to rely on others to break the news to do big things secretly? ?I just laughed out loud [smile] Unless you post something more exciting than this on the vlog, you’ll be ruined by me [contempt]]

Song Yan: "???"

What is the problem with current netizens? ?

Unwillingly, Song Yan squeezed the beer can tightly, wondering whether this video was really not shot well?Let these netizens be confused about the situation?

With a "ding", the text message sent just now received a reply.

Song Yan sneered, and temporarily put aside the online feedback that did not meet the expected results.

He couldn't wait.

It must be very interesting to see the angry face of the boy who never panics.

Song Yan clicked on the text message.

[Song Jianchu: You're all bankrupt and still spending so much money, I won't lend you money if you can't eat.But thanks, another 500 million followers. 】

There is disdain and calmness between the lines, and one can even imagine a loose and arrogant tone.

Song Yan: "..."

Song Yan's face was gradually turning blue, and the phone beeped again.

[Shuashuashua marketing team: Congratulations to the boss!The hot search you bought has rushed to the top of the list!Hot search list 2000 needs to pay an additional [-] million~ Please put the remaining marketing expenses into this card number within three days.If you don’t make up after the deadline, we will send someone to your door to remind you, and look forward to working with you next time~]

Song Yan: "..."

2000? ? ?

It's all traffic brought by that kid himself, why should he make up the difference?

The millions of dollars in hot searches were all shamelessly borrowed from old classmates. Where should he get another 2000 million now?

"I'll go to your uncle!!!"

Song Yan's eyes suddenly went black, he stood up abruptly, and dropped his phone in impotent rage.

The phone kept ringing, Mu Ye frowned, covered his eyes with the back of his hand on the bed, and answered the phone: "What's wrong?"

Gu Jiaming was about to go crazy: "Tell me honestly, where are you now?!"

With a hoarse voice, Mu Ye lazily said, "My friend's house."

"Does that friend of yours have a nickname?" Gu Jiaming gritted his teeth: "The Great Demon King?"

Mu Ye closed his eyes and was quiet for a moment, then boasted with a smile: "Jia Ming has become smarter."

"..."

Jiaming wants to beat the boss.

"Are you still in the mood to sleep? You two have been on the trending list for half a day!" Gu Jiaming said desperately: "I just slept in for an extra day, just one day...Mu Ye, are you forcing me to go to the temple? Chinese New Year??"

Mu Ye took his hand away and slowly opened his eyes: "What's trending?"

Gu Jiaming gritted his teeth: "Look for yourself."

Clicking on Weibo and seeing the top trending search on the list, Mu Ye raised his eyebrows.

He sat up and glanced in the direction of the master bedroom next door, his voice became colder: "Who bought the marketing?"

Gu Jiaming has already found out who is behind the scenes: "The person who bought Hot Search is Song Yan, the CEO of SUK Group, which just declared bankruptcy a few days ago, Song Jianchu's cousin."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows: "Cousin?"

"The relationship between the brothers has always been bad. Before SUK went bankrupt, Song Jianchu used the huge inheritance of his parents and grandfather to withdraw capital from the family business. After the bankruptcy, Song Yan asked Song Jianchu for help, but Song Jianchu didn't care." Gu Jiaming sighed: "This The boy is really cruel, and his family will not save him, no wonder his brother wants to mess with him."

Mu Ye listened with lowered eyes, with a calm expression: "Since the inheritance has been given to him, the money is his own, and it is his freedom to help if he wants to."

"That's right... No, what's important now is this?" Gu Jiaming reacted and asked, "What's the relationship between you and that demon king's fan boy? How did you get caught in that kind of video??"

Mu Ye didn't intend to hide it for too long at first: "It's just what you saw."

"?" Gu Jiaming held a glimmer of hope: "...which?"

Mu Ye: "I was adopted."

Gu Jiaming: "."

"You're quite proud? Are you still showing off to me?!" Gu Jiaming was shocked: "Why do you have the face to say this with a smile?"

Mu Ye put away the smile on the corner of his mouth: "No, accidentally."

"..."

"Mu Ye, I'm old and I can't stand this kind of joke." Gu Jiaming opened the window and took a breath of oxygen, then plucked the pitiful little hair on his head: "How much did you drink? How could you do something like this?" About the face? You are a big brother in the music scene!"

"I'm sorry." Mu Ye lowered his eyelashes and sincerely admitted his mistake: "He gave too much and couldn't control it."

Gu Jiaming: "How much did he give you? Make you lose your face?"

Mu Ye: "[-] million a day."

Gu Jiaming: "..."

Holding the phone still for a few seconds, Gu Jiaming blew the cool wind from the window, and asked uncertainly: "...you can say it again, how much will he give you?"

Mu Ye: "[-] million a day, [-] days for me."

Gu Jiaming: "..."

Gu Jiaming took a deep breath and remained silent for a long time: "Are you sure he's not messing with you? No matter how rich that kid is, 100 billion is not a small amount to him."

Mu Ye said lightly: "Probably not, the agreement was signed."

Thinking of the black card in the video, Gu Jiaming really believed it.

No matter how famous or not, it is common for artists in the industry to find a financial backer. Many artists have a smooth career after having a powerful financial backing.

Gu Jiaming has not introduced Mu Ye to the benefactor all this time because he always believes in Mu Ye's strength and does not need to rely on those messy things.

Moreover, Mu Ye himself has no desire in this regard.

You can earn 100 billion by playing casually with a star chasing child for three months...

100 billion!

Mu Ye no longer needs to get drunk frequently because he has no inspiration, and he can just retreat from the circle in a cool way. How many years can he be liberated in advance?

Gu Jiaming's solemn expression gradually beamed with joy.

Is there such a good thing?

Although Song Jianchu's reputation on the Internet is not good, he is really generous in his shots. As a financial backer, he is definitely the top in the circle.

No matter how you look at it, Mu Ye will not suffer from that kid.

After quickly analyzing the pros and cons, Gu Jiaming asked, "Did he hire anyone else besides you?"

"Probably not?" Mu Ye thought for a while, and said, "I'm with him every day, he doesn't have time to find someone else."

Gu Jiaming said "um", and then remained silent for a few seconds, with a heavy tone: "Since the video has been exposed, there is nothing we can do about it. Now the media are squatting downstairs in your house, you should take shelter in his place for a few days Avoid it, and give the team some time to control public opinion."

Mu Ye slightly hooked his lower lip: "Okay, are you not angry?"

Gu Jiaming sighed: "You choose the path yourself, as long as you don't regret it."

"No." Mu Ye asked, "Can you handle the video?"

Gu Jiaming sneered disdainfully: "The marketing team of this kind of small workshop just depends on luck. As long as it is not a bed photo-level revelation, those who can't beat us will send us traffic."

Mu Ye smiled and said, "Jiaming is amazing."

"Okay, then I'll get busy." Gu Jiaming said, "You don't have to worry about anything when you accompany the benefactor with peace of mind."

Mu Ye suppressed a smile: "I understand the hard work."

"It's nothing, this is my job." Gu Jiaming said deeply, "Hang up, and say hello to the funder's father for me."

"it is good."

After finishing the call with Gu Jiaming, Mu Ye pursed his lips to suppress a smile.

A few seconds later, he dialed another number and said in a deep voice, "Check someone for me."

After making an appointment with Yin Chi for an interview at the new company, Song Jianchu put down his phone and got up.

After quickly washing up and changing clothes, he walked to the guest room and raised his hand hesitantly. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.

Mu Ye looked at him in his pajamas: "Going out?"

Song Jianchu: "Well, let's deal with something."

Mu Ye: "What's trending?"

Sure enough, I already know.

Song Jianchu nodded: "Yes, don't worry, it will be resolved within today, and it won't affect you."

"Sorry, I'm all to blame for messing around outside." Mu Ye lowered his eyes, "It's the first time I'm an underground lover, I don't have much experience, I'm causing you trouble."

"It's okay." Song Jianchu calmly comforted him: "It's not a big problem, and it will be resolved right away."

"I believe you." Mu Ye smiled apologetically, and asked, "Where are you going? I caused the trouble, and I want to help."

Song Jianchu hesitated for two seconds, also worried that Mu Ye would be thinking wildly at home alone, Yin Chi also said that it is best to bring another party to go there.

"I'm going to discuss the hot search solution with my friends, and take care of some company affairs by the way." Song Jianchu said: "If you don't want to be at home, then go together."

"Okay." Mu Ye smiled and raised his hand to touch his head, then walked to the bathroom: "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

Song Jianchu's real estate has been deliberately hidden, and the media doesn't know about it, so it's still safe.

The two covered their faces more closely than usual, and went out together.

Muxing Culture Media Co., Ltd.

The staff led the way for the artists who came to sign the contract: "Please wait a moment in the advanced conference room, Mr. Yin has something to deal with, and he will be there soon."

The agent nodded with a smile: "Okay, we're not in a hurry, let Mr. Yin do the work first."

Pei Shinian wore a peaked cap, and while walking, he often sent wechat messages in the group chat.

[Pei Shinian: Fuck, Fuck! ! @你白爷@路, have you seen the trending searches? ! 】

[Pei Shinian: What's going on with Brother Ye and Jianchu? ?I dare not ask! 】

【Your Bai Ye: What's the trouble at this time?stop waiting]

[Pei Shinian: Why are you so calm! 】

[Pei Shinian: Brother Ye is not really being taken care of by Song Jianchu, is he?But doesn't my brother have a girlfriend? ?Does my sister-in-law know about this? 】

[Pei Shinian: Even though Jianchu and Jianchu are just financial sponsors, does my brother have two legs? 】

【Your Lord Bai: [wiping sweat]】

[Lu: Have you tested your IQ? 】

[Pei Shinian: I've tested it, 125, I'm a master [satisfied]]

[Pei Shinian: Brother Ye already has a girlfriend and is still looking for a benefactor. I really didn't expect him to take his relationship so seriously. I don't know what to say about him...]

【Bai Xingyu: ...】

[Pei Shinian: Do you have work today?Let's get together, I really want to find someone to complain about]

Pei Shinian was typing quickly to complain, when the manager in front of him suddenly stopped and said enthusiastically, "You two are also here to sign the contract? What a coincidence, it seems that everyone is here because of Prince Yin's character."

Pei Shinian raised his head in doubt, and saw the two elder brothers who were chatting in the group sitting inside, raising their eyes together to look at him like idiots.

"Damn, bro, you guys also want to sign with Shepherd Star?" Following the agent into the conference room and taking a seat, Pei Shinian said pleasantly, "That's great! We'll be a real family from now on!"

Bai Xingyu crossed his arms on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "I suggest you take another IQ test, and check everything that needs to be checked."

Pei Shinian looked inexplicable: "Brother, don't think I can't hear you mocking me."

Lu Leng sneered.

A few minutes later, Yin Chi entered the meeting room with his secretary in a suit, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, teachers, there was a sudden delay. Welcome to join the Muxing family!"

Pei Shinian smiled and said, "The prince is amazing. He has recruited my two eldest brothers. If you add another wild brother, our group of drinking friends will be full."

The secretary distributed everyone's signing contracts, Yin Chi sat down, and said with a smile: "I have worked hard, it's not that I haven't succeeded yet. I also invited three teachers to help me say more good things. Signing Teacher Mu's studio is my next move." Target."

The content of everyone's contract has been discussed and finalized long ago, and the three of them signed it directly with a pen.

Pei Shinian lowered his head and signed, curling his lips: "It's a pity that Brother Ye has a big sponsor now, and we are not on the same path."

Bai Xingyu raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Why are you talking so much nonsense today?"

Yin Chi raised his eyebrows suddenly and said, "That's hard to say."

The three turned to look.

Yin Chi laughed meaningfully: "Maybe, Teacher Mu's path overlaps with everyone's."

Three people: "?"

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the message sent by the patron's father, Yin Chi looked up and said with a smile: "Our company also has a partner who is the patron of the company and will be regarded as the patron of everyone in the future. I will also attend the signing ceremony today. almost there."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the meeting room was pushed open.

The gold master's father was wearing sunglasses and leading a person in, and said in a careless tone: "Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

Three people: "!"

Considering that all the artists he wanted to meet in the future would be his own artists, Song Jianchu directly brought Mu Ye into the signing meeting room.

Seeing the three familiar top artists inside, Song Jianchu paused and looked at Yin Chi hesitantly: "...?"

Why are all his shop assistants?

"Come on, let me introduce you to the three teachers." Yin Chi hurriedly got up: "This is the big sponsor of our company. I just appeared on the show with all the teachers a few days ago, and you should all know each other."

Three teachers: "..."

The three teachers said in their hearts that their paths overlap with someone's.

Seeing the people behind Song Jianchu, Yin Chi greeted with a smile: "Your honored guest, Teacher Mu is also here. I really can't just talk about people casually. Several teachers mentioned you just now."

Mu Ye was lowering his head to reply to Gu Jiaming's message, and raised his head when he heard the sound.

His eyes slowly swept across the two old drinking buddies in the conference room, and finally met the complicated eyes of his younger brother.

Mu Ye slightly raised his eyebrows.

The line of sight was complicated and intertwined, and the meeting room was quiet for a few seconds.

Yin Chi suddenly said, "Director, it's all set."

Everyone looked at him together: "?"

As soon as Yin Chi finished speaking, a nervous laugh came from under the table.

"hey-hey."

The few people sitting at the table looked down in shock: "!!!"

Looking at the person crawling out from under the table, Bai Xingyu supported the armrests with both hands, and bounced onto the chair with a very quick reaction: "What the hell??"

Pei Shinian was so frightened that he almost leaned over from his chair: "Damn it!"

Song Jianchu took a step back subconsciously, bumped back against Mu Ye's shoulder, and Mu Ye raised his hand to support him.

Looking at the man who kept climbing out of the table, everyone's eyes gradually became confused except Yin Chi.

The man patted the ashes on his body and stood up straight: "It's all right, my legs are numb."

Everyone: "???"

Variety Psychopath raised the small speaker and said indifferently: "Since everyone is here, let's go to work."

Everyone: "..."

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