Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

Yan Zhao left the study silently and closed the door.

Shen Yuanting smiled helplessly, propped his chin with one hand, and clicked on the file in the computer.

The video popped up, and the character in the screen was Yan Zhao.The progress bar has come to the end, and the screen is frozen at the scene where he holds the ring.

Yan Zhao is an entertainer, destined to show most of his beauty to his fans and audience.

Shen Yuanting tapped his fingers on the desktop slowly, then turned off the video, and dragged the file into an encrypted folder.

Then he called his secretary.

The latest concert of the group Mu is held in Haicheng.In order to get familiar with the venue and participate in the rehearsal, Yan Zhao flew there a few days in advance.

The hotel rooms arranged by the company for them were consecutive numbers, even if they stayed in the hotel all day, and everyone looked down during rehearsals, the atmosphere between him and Ning Yunfan could be said to be very awkward - Ning Yunfan was unilateral.After all, he was slapped in the face by the other party before he was happy to grab the endorsement for two days. It can be said that he lost his face.

Salt Soda has already issued a death order. As long as Zhaozhao is still in the regiment, they are quiet and cute. Don't mock their opponents on Weibo and other public networks, so as not to arouse the resentment of passers-by.But Ning Yunfan is not just Yan Zhao's opponent. When something happened, those black people all ran over and laughed with their hands on their hips. Even if Yun Duo tried hard to comfort him, he couldn't bear this tone, and even blamed Han Yuxuan a little, why didn't he give it to him? better resources.

Ning Yunfan is blowing out the air-conditioning madly here, but Yan Zhao has no time to pay attention to him. He runs backstage every day to discuss the stage effect with the director and stage director-he has held concerts in his last life, and his experience is almost zero, so good Preparation is the way to go.

The director was also a little puzzled, Ning Yunfan was the most down-to-earth one in the past, how come Ning Yunfan has been depressed all day long after not seeing each other for a month, but Yan Zhao has become that studious and inquisitive person instead?But the entertainment industry is a big dye tank, some people will become better and better, and some people will find it difficult to come back once they go astray.

On the day of the concert, there were huge crowds of people outside the venue, and the fans brought their support items, full of joy and joy!

Backstage, as soon as Yan Zhao came out of the dressing room, he saw Xiaodou and Zhong Ling huddled behind the scenes and counting.

Xiaodou: "There are more red."

Zhong Ling: "There are group tickets there, you should look this way, see, next to the white, there is a trace of stubborn red..."

Xiaodou: "Oh, we're discussing this way, it seems that the popularity of the J country red and white song club next door is very popular."

Zhong Ling stroked his chin: "I should have known that I would also come here in a red dress."

Yan Zhao walked over and patted the two of them on the shoulders: "You are not allowed to discuss the topic of splitting the team here."

Mu teamed up four people with four different support colors, Yan Zhao was red, Ning Yunfan was white, Qiu Chengtian and Fang Xingyu were yellow and cyan respectively.

The popularity of team members varies, but in order to maintain team friendship, the organizer will balance the popularity when selling tickets, but it is still possible to analyze who is the top of the group from the whereabouts of the scattered tickets.

Right now, for example, there are significantly more red and white colors than the other two.

Yan Zhao has also been thinking recently whether he should leave the group after graduation after his contract with Xingren expires.He is used to hanging around by himself, and doing business with his teammates every day is actually quite annoying... And in the regiment, Ning Yunfan and Qiu Chengtian are regarded as enemies with him, Fang Xingyu and him are ordinary colleagues, except for the regiment who loves Mu wholeheartedly Fan, he has nothing to worry about.

But the most important thing is to finish all the work that has been taken over, and then talk about future arrangements.

When we arrived, the concert started on time.

On the stage, the lights chased the radiant artists, and off the stage, the sea of ​​four colors was churning.

In the circle of seats with the best view, unlike the high screams of female fans, the rough roar of male fans is also very eye-catching.

"Zhao Zhao, you are the best der---!!!"

"Ahhhhhh!!! Zhaozhao looked at me, looked at me!!!"

"Yan Zhao! Yan Zhao! Yan Zhao!"

Zuo Tian is the "Master of Light" in the group, holding a board to light up every day. His patience and muscle are not covered, and he doesn't feel tired holding an oversized LED light board.The friend beside him yelled even louder. Ever since he knew that the ticket in his hand was given to him by Yan Zhao, he was so moved that he didn’t even play mobile games. He used PS to edit pictures for Yan Zhao on the computer every day. , It can be regarded as learning a handicraft. Last time, someone offered him to help with the P drawing.

As soon as the curtain came to an end, the screams of the fans almost toppled the roof of the venue.

Taking advantage of the gap, Zuo Tian said to the little boy wearing a suit and glasses beside him, "Brother, which family are you from?"

Secretary Li: "..."

He turned his head, glanced at the big man wearing a black mask beside him, then turned back, stumbled and said, "I belong to Yan Zhao's family."

Zuo Tian's roar overwhelmed the other fans', and he heard the name clearly.

"Hey, then we are a family!" Zuo Tian exclaimed pleasantly, and grabbed Secretary Li's hand, "I didn't expect to meet Zhao Zhao's other male fans today, it's all due to fate!"

Who has ape shit with you? !Let go of your hands quickly!

Secretary Li felt bitter, and Mr. Shen suddenly wanted him to grab tickets for Mu's concert, and even booked all the seats around him. Everyone in the secretary's room came to listen to the song. Those who didn't know thought it was the company's team building. What about benefits?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen, who is so indifferent and self-sufficient, is actually a fanatical fanatic, and his fans are boy groups. Damn, this world is too crazy!

I don't know whose fan Shen is always...

Secretary Li looked at the stage. The four artists had their own styles, but the most dazzling one was C.

"Why don't you bring any support items?" Zuo Tian hated iron for being weak, and gave him a handful of fluorescent sticks, "Come on, dance for idols!"

"..." Mr. Li followed Ying Ai helplessly, shaking, a hand with a well-knuckle stretched out, and took one of the red fluorescent sticks out of the handful.

Secretary Li stared at the front without taking his eyes off it, as if he didn't see Mr. Shen's actions just now.

Of course, Shen Yuanting would not follow along and call, the light stick was held between his fingers, and he quietly watched the young people on the stage with him.

When Yan Zhao gets along with him, perhaps because he is afraid of him, he can't let go.Sometimes the relationship takes a step forward with great difficulty, only to return to where it was the next day.

But on stage, Yan Zhao's part of artist nature was completely released.

Shen Yuanting felt that Yan Zhao was like a large jigsaw puzzle, and he had to collect the pieces piece by piece and fill them in before he could see the whole picture clearly.And in the process of puzzle, he became more and more interested in this painting.

During the encore, it seemed that the ear was broken, Yan Zhao didn't hesitate at all, and directly took off the ear.He listened to the cheers and singing of the fans, his posture was completely confident, and he was not afraid of losing his tune or snapping shots.

How can the king who conquered the stage not be proud.

They danced in Mecca, and after a concert, the four of them were exhausted to death, and they didn't care about the management of expressions and manners, and Ge You collapsed when they sat on the chairs.Only when you are too tired to think, can the undercurrent in the air calm down.

After Yan Zhao took off her make-up, she changed into normal clothes, and called Xiaodou and Zhong Ling to leave.

Xiaodou handed over the bag: "Brother Yan, your phone is ringing."

Yan Zhao said "ah", took out his mobile phone from his bag, and the caller ID: Wang Zai's father.

Yan Zhao's voice was a little tired, and his speech was a little hoarse: "Shen Yuanting, what's wrong, I just finished singing—"

"I know." Wang Zai's father said, "I just finished listening."

Yan Zhao stayed for a while, then looked around subconsciously. Unlike the bright stage, the backstage was very messy, and the staff came and went with tired faces.

There is no Shen Yuanting.

"Where are you?" he asked, taking a few steps forward.

"Employee-only channel." Shen Yuanting said, "I didn't bring anyone else with me, so come here."

In the passage, the overhead light was shining white, the man was leaning against the wall, his side face was as tough as a Greek sculpture.

Seeing Yan Zhao, he took a step forward, and the two walked towards each other.

Yan Zhao has already put on his baseball cap and is holding a mask in his hand.He asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm curious." Shen Yuanting said, "I want to see what you look like on stage."

Why is he talking so straight?

Yan Zhao smiled and said, "Are you satisfied with my performance?"

"What do you think?" Shen Yuanting asked, handing a red fluorescent stick to his eyes.

Yan Zhao couldn't help laughing even more happily, and was about to ask Shen Yuanting which hotel he was staying in, when Zhong Ling shouted: "Mr. Ning, your hair is messed up!!!"

Zhong Ling is Yan Zhao's assistant, and it doesn't matter whether Ning Yunfan's hairstyle is a bird's nest or a chicken coop. She yelled like this just to remind Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao looked at the entrance, and Ning Yunfan was rushing in regardless of Xiaodou's obstruction.Ning Yunfan's expression was displeased, the corners of his mouth curled down, and he was about to say something, but the gloom on his face suddenly disappeared, and he became a little embarrassed, uneasy and... shy? !

Yan Zhao: "..."

He just used his toes to figure out that the shyness couldn't be for himself.

What's going on with you as the protagonist? Don't you have Han Yuxuan? Why do you keep looking at Shen Yuanting? ? ?

Ning Yunfan greeted: "Brother Yan, Senior Shen."

The Jincheng No. [-] Middle School that Ning Yunfan studied at that time, the affiliated junior high school and the high school headquarters were connected together, separated only by an iron gate.When Ning Yunfan was in junior high school, Shen Yuanting was in high school.

Hehe, Senior Shen, he is also one level higher than Ning Yunfan, why didn't he listen to Mr. Ning calling him Senior Yan?Yan Zhao looked at Shen Yuanting coldly, as if looking at a moon emitting holy light.

Shen Yuanting's smile disappeared, and he said lightly: "Long time no see, send my regards to Lingtang."

Ning Yunfan smiled and said: "Yes, my mother only asked about you last time, saying that you haven't been a guest at home for a long time."

Shen Yuanting said, "I'm very busy."

Ning Yunfan: "Hmm, work is hard, right? Do successful people like you work overtime every day until late at night?"

Rubbing the thumb and index finger impatiently, Shen Yuanting stuffed the support stick into Yan Zhao's hand: "Fortunately, he will help me make coffee."

Yan Zhao held the support stick and corrected, "It's made by the coffee machine."

Shen Yuanting: "You did it."

Yan Zhao: "...All right, all right, I'll do it!"

Ning Yunfan maintained his smile: "You... the relationship has become better."

Shen Yuanting: "Yes."

Yan Zhao played with the light stick, looked up at Ning Yunfan, and didn't respond.

Seeing what Ning Yunfan wanted to say, Shen Yuanting said: "It's getting late, Yan Zhao and I are leaving first." Then he cut Ning Yunfan's topic from the beginning.

Yan Zhao looked past his lip-biting teammates and said, "Zhong Ling, Xiaodou, let's go!"

They had just walked a few steps when they heard Ning Yunfan shouting from behind: "Thank you for coming to the concert!"

Is it over? !Yan Zhao gritted his teeth, and was about to turn around to talk to Ning Yunfan, when Shen Yuanting suddenly grabbed his hand and lifted it up, and the red light stick also moved up.

Shen Yuanting didn't turn his head back: "No thanks, I'm his fan."