What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

The scene of the day was over, and when Jiang Yiyue was about to go back to the hotel, she turned a corner and bumped into Huo Yun, her heart was suspended, she took a few steps back, and smiled meaningfully: "Brother Yun, why are you here again today, the scene is over so early?"

Huo Yun stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders, and rubbed her fingertips on her exposed collarbone repeatedly. His strength was a little heavy, as if he was discouraged, and his voice was horribly suppressed: "Who asked you to clarify the news so quickly?"

Jiang Yiyue tilted her head slightly and looked away: "I'm still Jiatian's artiste, and I must obey my company's orders."

Huo Yun grinned his lips, and slowly approached her, gnashing his teeth: "Then I am not in vain to help you heat up?"

"Are you thinking of helping me?" Jiang Yiyue finally couldn't bear it any longer, and took away his hand on his shoulder, with an annoyed expression, "You obviously want to fix Chuzhou."

"Why didn't you help me? It just involved Chu Zhou." Huo Yun looked down at her for a long while, and couldn't help laughing, very eerie, "But I'm just wondering, what about Chu Zhou? What's the matter with you, as for being so concerned?"

He leaned his waist slightly, clung to Jiang Yiyue's ear, and the tail tune he deliberately raised made people extremely uncomfortable: "Could it be that you fell in love with him?"

"Nonsense." Jiang Yiyue wanted to push Huo Yun away, but her wrist was grabbed and she couldn't break free.

Huo Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold: "If not, then what happened to the photos Xiao Wang saw on your phone?"

He gave a disdainful "tsk" and said in a sarcastic tone, "Why do you save so many photos of him?"

Xiao Wang is Jiang Yiyue's assistant. Hearing this, Jiang Yiyue was furious, looked up at Huo Yun, and asked, "You actually asked her to check my phone? Why are you?"

Huo Yun grabbed her wrist and pushed it back, Jiang Yiyue's back hit the wall with pain, and then a shadow cast over her eyes.

"Don't be so excited." Huo Yun supported the wall next to him with his hands, and forced his upper body down, confining him in his arms, "What's the relationship between us, let's see what happened to the phone."

Jiang Yiyue put her palm on Huo Yun's shoulder, trying to push him away, but she didn't move at all, and could only resist weakly: "Let me go!"

Huo Yun's voice lingered in her ears like a nightmare: "Be sober, do you think Chu Zhou will take a fancy to you? When you decide to be a bitch, you should know how much you weigh."

Jiang Yiyue struggled less and less, her voice trembled: "It has nothing to do with you..."

"It's nothing to do with me. I've seen you on the bed, but he doesn't have one." Huo Yun suppressed his throat and laughed evilly, pinching her chin with his fingers, and threatened unhurriedly, "I think Thinking... If Jiatian finds out about your collusion with me, is there still room for you in this company?"

Jiang Yiyue was silent: "..."

Huo Yun pinched her waist, and said: "I have given you a lot of benefits, otherwise you have to rely on that trash broker from your company?" He sneered: "Don't get cheap and act good."

Jiang Yiyue's face turned pale: "I...I know."

Huo Yun stroked her hair: "Isn't that right, be obedient."

At this time, someone seemed to be coming in the corridor, Huo Yun patted Jiang Yiyue's face, smiled: "I'll look for you later." Then he turned and left.

Jiang Yiyue breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, her eyes were flushed, she grabbed the clothes on her chest, her whole body seemed to collapse, she leaned against the wall weakly, and closed her eyes sadly.

The next day, Jiang Yiyue hadn't arrived yet, but she still came to the set early, and found that there was no one else in the waiting room. As usual, Xiao Wang would be here waiting for her on time, so she yelled, but found no one answered. .

"she is not here."

A voice suddenly came from behind, which scared Jiang Yiyue into a cold sweat. She turned around and found that it was a woman she didn't know.

The woman's standing posture was very standard, she nodded towards her, and she spoke in a straight and fast manner, like a firecracker: "Jiatian's personnel department has an assessment today, so assistants who have been in the job for less than a year must Go to accept it, so your assistant is not here today and has no time to monitor you."

"..." Jiang Yiyue was confused, "Who are you...?"

"Hello, Ms. Jiang, I am Mr. Fu's secretary. Mr. Fu wants to see you, so you have to come with me."

There was a flash of surprise on Jiang Yiyue's face: "Which Mr. Fu?"

A standard smile appeared on the secretary's face: "How many Fu Bosses does Jiatian have?"

Jiang Yiyue wore a hat and a mask, and was driven to a heavily guarded hotel. The room was in a high-rise suite. After entering the room, she took off the hat and mask, sat on the sofa in the living room, and looked at Fu Hanchuan opposite.

When she met Fu Hanchuan face to face for the first time, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and greeted him: "Mr. Fu...why come here when you have time?"

"Business trip." Fu Hanchuan took a sip of tea, and then signaled the secretary to pour water for her, "Don't be nervous, drink some water too."

Jiang Yiyue took the tea and just took a sip when she heard Fu Hanchuan say: "I'll cut to the chase, how long have you slept with Huo Yun?"

Hearing a "poof", Jiang Yiyue couldn't help but sprayed the water out, picked up the paper on the table, wiped her lips and apologized.

Fu Hanchuan moved back subconsciously, without changing his face: "You reacted a bit."

Jiang Yiyue was caught off guard for a while, and didn't know how to explain, so she said hesitantly: "Mr. Fu, I..."

Fu Hanchuan made a stop gesture, leaned his body on the sofa cushion, folded his hands on Erlang's upturned knees, and said seriously, "I won't listen to any explanation, just tell me the ins and outs."

Jiang Yiyue hesitated: "..."

Fu Hanchuan's eyes were dark, and he stared at her quietly: "I won't give people a second chance."

Jiang Yiyue's scalp became tense under his stare, feeling that she had nowhere to hide for a moment, her fingers tightly gripped the corners of her clothes, until her knuckles turned white.

She thought of Chu Zhou's eyes again, which were clear and calm, but made her feel anxious like never before.

"A chance." Jiang Yiyue loosened her clenched fingers suddenly, as if breathing out from the edge of suffocation, "Okay."

"Not long after I signed into Jiatian, I met Huo Yun at an event. He is a co-artist. Then he asked me if I wanted to be popular when no one was around, and said he could help me, and then he invited me Eat, I agree." Jiang Yiyue began to narrate slowly, trying to suppress certain emotions in a calm tone, "I was not very capable at the time, but I was impetuous and eager for quick success. , went the wrong way."

"Save these confessions for yourself." Fu Hanchuan's face remained completely motionless, "Then, you agreed to join forces with him?"

Jiang Yiyue's face turned cold: "No, after I knew what he wanted to do, I didn't want to agree. I wanted to leave, but..."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows: "But...?"

Jiang Yiyue bit her lower lip, and said with great effort, her voice was trembling: "He raped me."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have relieved the burden that had been pressing on her heart for a long time, and she let out a long sigh of relief, lowering her head and covering her face.

"..." Fu Hanchuan was silent for a while, then tilted his head and told the secretary, "Pour her a glass of water."

Jiang Yiyue whispered a word of thanks, then took a sip of water and waited for a long time before wiping her eyes with her hand.Fu Hanchuan quietly waited for her expression to return to normal before continuing to ask: "Why didn't you call the police or tell the manager."

"I know Huo Yun's identity, and I know some of his background. I don't have evidence, so calling the police won't help." Jiang Yiyue whispered, "I was very scared at the time, Huo Yun... promised me something, I was persuaded and didn't tell the agent."

"You should have told the agent, Jiatian will protect its artists." Fu Hanchuan paused for a moment, then sighed again, "But we failed to do it here, it is our negligence."

"No, to a certain extent, it's my fault..." Jiang Yiyue's eyes darkened, with a pleading tone, "I didn't dare to let the company know, but I didn't expect to be discovered by Mr. Fu, and I actually didn't want to. I contacted Huo Yun again, so can I..."

Fu Hanchuan made a decisive decision: "Sorry, I can't."

Jiang Yiyue's complexion turned pale as if she had been electrocuted.

Fu Hanchuan straightened up and looked at her solemnly: "Although it doesn't sound very humane, can I ask you to continue to maintain a relationship with Huo Yun?"

Jiang Yiyue's eyes widened in surprise: "Why...why?"

"To be frank and honest, I personally hope that Huo Yun will be sanctioned, so I have investigated a lot." Fu Hanchuan took his time and took it easy, "He not only played with you as an artist, but also with other people, including men and women, and He also frequently contacted fans to open houses, commonly known as, fuck fans, my people found a lot of evidence."

Jiang Yiyue was stunned for a moment, and said: "If you make this public, you can already deal a big blow to him."

Fu Hanchuan said slowly: "It can bruise him, but these are not fatal enough. Going out with fans can be used for public relations. Even if the public relations are not thorough, he can still mess around. And if the artists he has violated are disclosed to the public, there will be a lot of resistance. Not only from Huo Yun's side..."

"The victim's side will also stop it." Jiang Yiyue sighed silently.

Fu Hanchuan nodded: "So, these are not enough."

"You don't want him to be punished, but you want him to disappear from the entertainment circle." Jiang Yiyue understood what he meant, and smiled wryly, "So let me lurk beside him?"

"After this incident is over, Jiatian will always help you seal up your past, and then guarantee you a foreseeable future." Fu Hanchuan said seriously, "There is still a long way to go, Jiang Yiyue, even if you make a mistake, just in time , and can go back. But before that, you have to pay for the previous mistakes."

Jiang Yiyue smiled weakly: "What is fatal evidence? Murder and arson? Drug use? If I can't find it, how long will I stay by his side?"

"I don't know, but I have this premonition." Fu Hanchuan said in a low voice, "My intuition has always been accurate. You shouldn't have to wait long."

He took the pen and paper from the secretary, wrote his number and handed it to her: "If you find anything, tell me immediately, don't send messages, call."

Jiang Yiyue hesitated for a moment, took the note away, and then wiped her face wearily.