Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

After all the tossing and tossing was over, when the two of them were lying on the bed, one on the left and the other on the right, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Song Yu is used to living in it himself, and there is an abrupt, strange male fragrance that does not belong to him permeating the bedroom, as if another cat has entered the private domain he marked.

It's a big heart to take in a strange man so inexplicably and sleep in a bed.After turning over for the sixth time, Song Yu finally confirmed that he was suffering from insomnia.

"Cough, are you asleep?"

Song Yu asked, but didn't hear an answer. He slandered that this man slept so well while turning around slightly, and met a pair of eyes that were staring at him in the dark night.

"Ah——,...what the hell."

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you sleep at night to watch me? Just watch and pretend to be asleep. Are you trying to scare people?"

Du Wenzhou looked away, "I can't sleep either."

In terms of what two insomniacs will do together, 90.00% of them will choose to chat.

Song Yu obviously thought so too, so he answered, "Why can't you sleep?"

Du Wenzhou didn't answer directly, and asked after a moment of silence, "Do you know Xinghai?"

"I know, a new star in the entertainment company, well-known."

"I'm the CEO of Xinghai." After Du Wenzhou said this, he silently observed Song Yu's reaction in the dark, and then he heard Song Yu say flatly, "Oh."

"Aren't you surprised?"

Song Yu moved slightly to make his sleeping position more comfortable, "There's nothing surprising, you don't look like a white-collar worker either."

"I heard that Xinghai's stock price has fallen sharply recently, and several popular artists have also had accidents. You must be suffering from insomnia because of this."

"The stock price has fallen... Is it so well known..."

"No——, I just happened to read the newspaper." Song Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he found an excuse to prevaricate, because the night was too dark and he had something on his mind, Du Wenzhou didn't notice anything unusual.

"Since everyone knows Xinghai, you should also know Tianyu. Tianhua Entertainment."

Song Yu was silent for a while, "I know."

"You may think that I am maliciously speculating, but the recent series of events in Xinghai have nothing to do with Tianyu.

In fact, my main point is that I really didn't want to understand why Tianyu, an old and big company, suddenly ran against Xinghai?

If it is possible that competition is in the way, then at least it should be said in advance. Besides, for Tianyu's face, it is basically just opening the mouth. Does it need to be directly resorted to without talking? "

"Are you sure you didn't accidentally offend someone on your side?"

"I'm sure, apart from Cheng Fei, who has no eyesight, who else in Xinghai can take the initiative to cause trouble for himself?"

Du Wenzhou turned over and lay on his side. This angle was just right to see Song Yu's perfect jaw line and long eyelashes.

"What happened to Cheng Fei?"

"I can't control myself. I went out to prostitute at night and was waiting for a rabbit pit. This pig was fucking up by himself. The real version of the pig hit a tree and he hit a pig."

When Du Wenzhou thought of Cheng Fei, he felt bad, because in the whole matter, Cheng Fei was the land/mine that integrated the guide/fire/cable and explosive/powder, and blasted Xinghai into a big hole with a bang.

I don't know who promoted this bastard at the beginning. He only taught singing but not brains.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Du Wenzhou thought for a while, although this is a company secret to a certain extent, he just has an inexplicable sense of trust in Song Yu, as if a certain voice kept saying to him in his heart, this person is credible, this person is reliable letter……

Just as Du Wenzhou was about to speak, he heard Song Yu's voice over there,

"Actually, Cheng Fei just spent money to find someone to sleep with at night, but the news broke that he was cheating female fans.

If I guessed correctly, did that girl also enter the autograph session and actually bought the album? "

Du Wenzhou was amazed at Song Yu's analytical ability, and he didn't hide his words, "That kid Cheng Fei didn't live up to himself, and there's no way to clarify this matter. It doesn't matter if you use prostitution in exchange for cheating female fans." good thing.

Immediately after the accident, the public relations department went to find the girl and admitted that she was Cheng Fei's girlfriend. The previous incident was just a joke. The company would give her enough compensation, but the other party refused to talk about it. "

Song Yu blinked, and Du Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat. "No money, no name. This is a set up early in the morning, just waiting for the fish to get in. Now that the fish have got in, they won't spit out whatever you give them."

"Cheng Fei has too many things tied to him, not to mention popularity, there are also a bunch of endorsement advertisers, you can't really ignore him in a short time, the most important thing is that the company's stock price is now affected too much, The pushers behind it obviously haven't stopped."

Du Wenzhou looked at Song Yu now with serious eyes, "You are the reincarnation of Conan, why do you know everything? You know the world without going out."

"Conan hasn't hung up yet, thank you." Song Yu ignored his reaction, turned his thoughts around a few times and asked, "How old is that girl?"

The topic was changed too quickly, and Du Wenzhou didn't realize it all at once, "Which girl...," "Well, it seems to be like 22, who just graduated from university."

"This should be just a warning at the beginning. Although it is ruthless, it is not absolute. Otherwise, the girl should not be 22 but TwelveThree."

"You mean—" Du Wenzhou looked at Song Yu in the dark night, the man was still suffocatingly good-looking, but the color in those eyes was a little different.

Song Yu didn't seem to intend to continue, he paused and only mentioned something irrelevant, "It's okay, don't let artists touch the gifts from fans with their own hands, especially food and drink."

Du Wenzhou didn't reply, but he had already listened to this sentence in his heart.

After about half an hour, Du Wenzhou reckoned that Song Yu must have fallen asleep, and secretly moved himself slowly to the right, getting closer and closer to Song Yu.

"what are you doing?"

Du Wenzhou, who was already guilty of a crime, trembled when he heard the movement, then remained motionless, pretending that he was sleeping.

But obviously his acting skills are not very good, and it didn't take a second for him to be seen through by the other party.

"Take it back."

"Oh." Du Wenzhou responded aggrievedly, and slowly retracted the right foot of the first marching army.

In the dark night, Song Yu gritted his teeth and said, "I told you to take back your claws." Where should this rascal be placed, if he is a few centimeters ahead, he will touch the egg.

"Oh." Du Wenzhou responded, obediently took his hand back, and then stretched out his retracted foot.

"..."

"Can you fucking sleep honestly?"

"You said stop your hands, you didn't say stop your feet."

Song Yu was so tortured by him that he lost his temper, he just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

"Then can I still stretch my feet?"

The hooligan surnamed Du didn't have the slightest awareness of seeing what he saw. Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and tied up the little man named Du Wenzhou in his heart and slapped his mouth openly, "Shut up!"

Song Yu fell asleep in a daze, and the foot that crossed the line was not taken back until midnight.

It was too cold in the early morning of autumn, Du Hooligan's body fell asleep at some point, Song Yu reflexively searched for a heat source in a daze, gradually leaned into Wenzhou's arms, and finally nestled in his whole body.

When Song Yu woke up the next day, it was past ten o'clock in the morning, and the shop opened at two o'clock in the afternoon. According to his biological clock, it was normal to wake up at this time.

Touching to the left, the hooligan left without knowing when, and the quilt was folded upright, and there was no wrinkle on the half of the bed sheet, which really echoed the famous saying, "I come lightly, lightly." Walk lightly without taking a single cloud with you."

This guy didn't look so light when he came, but he walked away cleanly, leaving no smell of staying in the whole room. If he didn't have a good memory, he would really think that this passage was just a dream.

"Damn, run away after sleeping, without even saying hello."

After talking to himself, he felt a little bit wrong, the words were too ambiguous, ... he must have been infected by that hooligan, and his mother just happened to infect his brain.

After staying in bed, I felt quite refreshed, and was about to get out of bed to take a shower, when I caught sight of the quilt from the corner of my eye, Song Yu burst out laughing,

——I didn’t wake up just now and didn’t notice, this is a standard version of tofu cubes for troops?

I washed my face with cold water, changed into a set of casual sportswear, and just as I was about to go out, my phone rang.

"Hi, Jiang Qi."

There were all kinds of sounds of exertion on the phone, as well as the sound of the collision of fitness equipment. Jiang Qi took a few sips of a bottle of drink panting slightly, "Are you coming over today? I'm practicing right now. I just came here not long ago."

Song Yu laughed so hard that he couldn't hold back his anger, "Jiang Shao, do you have a connection with me? I have changed my clothes and am going to go out."

Jiang Qi and Song Yu have known each other for six or seven years. At first, they didn't like each other, but later they became friends.It's been so many years in a flash, and I don't know when my friends have sublimated into buddies.

Jiang Qi is a standard rich second generation, but he is easy to support. He doesn't have the common problems of some princes and brothers. No matter whether he is beautiful or quiet, the relationship between the two has never changed.

The people around him have stayed and gone over the years, but there are not many who can really talk to each other, and Jiang Qi is definitely one of them.

"By the way," the noise from Jiang Qi's side suddenly became quieter, probably because the hands-free was turned off, "Sheng Yuan is back."

"You... want to see each other?"

"Yeah, I haven't contacted him since he went to the United States. I really think about it."

The audio transmission through the phone was a bit distorted, and Jiang Qi couldn't tell what emotion was in the cold and empty voice over there.

Song Yu said, "Wait, I'll drive there, and I'll be there in 10 minutes. Remember to say hello to the coach for me, the abuse was so hard last time, my abs hurt when I see him now."

Jiang Qi scolded him with a smile, and the two of them didn't bring up other topics. The tacit understanding between friends can sometimes understand what the other party wants to express with a single sentence.

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