Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

"Brother Qiao, are you picking up a child from Su Yang?"

Zhu Zan was sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed, twisting his body and looking back.He looked up and down at the boy next to Ge Qiao, with a long gray trench coat and washed jeans, but he still looked conspicuous in his ordinary attire, mainly because of his gray-blue hair.

He smiled friendlyly at the boy, but Shen Ziyang subconsciously glanced at Ge Qiao, and then said "Hello" timidly to Zhu Zan.

Ge Qiao ignored the coming and going of the two of them, and went straight into the kitchen, boiled a pot of water, then took out a bag of bread slices from the refrigerator, and put them on the dining table. Facing everyone, staring at the sizzling kettle, the words were obviously addressed to Shen Ziyang, "Eat something first when you are hungry, the hot water is boiling, there are fruits and drinks in the refrigerator, you can take whatever you want." good."

From the time he got off the car, Shen Ziyang had been following Ge Qiao. He had long legs and his steps were extremely fast, so Shen Ziyang had no choice but to trot and stumble after him.However, the more he took a step forward, Shen Ziyang's heart lifted an inch, and he became panicked. He always felt that the Ge Qiao in front of him was different from the Big Qiao brother he had met before.

As soon as Ge Qiao finished speaking, he reacted immediately, picked up the bag of bread lightly, and said "thank you" quickly.He wasn't actually hungry, but his intuition told him that it was better not to refuse Ge Qiao's kindness.

"I'll make a phone call." After Ge Qiao finished speaking, without any explanation, he left the little guest alone and went up to the second floor.

Shen Ziyang stood alone in front of the kitchen bar, his eyes full of curiosity, secretly observing the house. Although he also lived in the dormitory, he had never seen such a large shared apartment.

Now, besides Ge Qiao, only Zhu Zan was left in the building. He felt that he should take on the friendship of the landlord, so he called Shen Ziyang over so as not to make this little guest feel uncomfortable.

"Come here, what's your name?"

"Shen Ziyang, son of a child, Yang who sails."

"Are you an idol?"

"Yes, I'm Ziyang from AIX." Out of professional habits, Shen Ziyang's words are well-spoken. This is the opening remark he has said thousands of times, and he has formed a conditioned reflex into his flesh and blood. Find a tone again.

Shen Ziyang's appearance made Zhu Zan laugh, he just thought it was cute, he couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the top of Shen Ziyang's head, there was a soft light like an old father in his eyes.

This faint soft light shattered the last bit of guard and vigilance between the two of them. Shen Ziyang blinked, and the corners of his mouth relaxed obviously.

"How do you feel? Are you still used to it after becoming AIX?"

My heart is no longer nervous, and my expression has increased.Shen Ziyang wrinkled his nose slightly, pursed his lips and thought for a while, did not hesitate for a long time, and suddenly smiled, he said very easily: "It's good, I'm a little tired after being busy, but it's fun."

"Fun?"

Shen Ziyang's eyes lit up, and he counted carefully with his fingers: "Yes, shooting pictorials, filming MVs, recording music, including holding concerts, signing parties, recording variety shows, these things can only be done when you become an idol. Do, I think each one is very interesting, I like it very much.”

"Why do you want to be an idol?"

"I like the stage, I like to sing and dance." This question has been heard too many times since he became a trainee, and he will explain it at the beginning, for example, because he feels excited when standing under the spotlight, for example, he enjoys completing a choreography sense of accomplishment afterwards.Repeatedly asking and answering, and now his answer has been fixed into this sentence, it doesn't need to go through brain thinking at all, it's a matter of course.

If the person opposite Shen Ziyang is a reporter at this time, and they are at the interview site, maybe someone else can remind him how to continue this conversation, this topic about dreams and love will be sublimated to be more inspirational and more Deeper and more touching.

However, Zhu Zan is not a reporter. His relationship with the child Shen Ziyang was still a stranger 10 minutes ago. There is no intersection or bond between the two of them. It is very likely that after tonight, everyone will still be a stranger.

Zhu Zan just asked this question casually, and just listened to Shen Ziyang's answer casually.

Not for survival, not because of ambition, nor because of unbearable talent, just because I like the feeling of standing on the stage, it is too thin.

Such a flimsy thought can't support him to survive in this deep sea.

But there are not a few people who have such thoughts, don't they also live well?

The thought was only for a moment, and Zhu Zan rubbed Shen Ziyang's gray-blue hair again. Because of long-term bleaching and dyeing of various colors, his hair has become frizzy and dry, and his palms are itchy.

Zhu Zan was surprised to find that this feeling was surprisingly refreshing, which made him want to stop.

While rubbing, he asked viciously, "Where did you dye your hair? It feels really good."

"I've made it clear," just from Yao Ji's voice, she could not get rid of the laziness and indifference, as if everything was normal, but at this moment, she was as serious as Ge Qiao, and both realized the seriousness of this matter, "Yan Feng helped Chen Lie get the male number one in a TV series. The investor was the Huang Group. Their boss said that he admired Shen Ziyang very much. He asked for a meeting on the [-]th floor of Lihuang Hotel tonight. He also promised to provide Shen Ziyang with a Role."

"You didn't tell him that Shen Ziyang was with me, did you?"

"No, I asked him to tell Mr. Huang that Shen Ziyang still has a schedule tonight, so he can't go."

"Where is the restaurant on the [-]th floor of Lihuang Hotel..." Ge Qiao frowned and muttered, "But this is too obvious, are you confident? Or is it really just a meal?" He raised his hand to press his forehead, Feeling a headache, "Hertz's artist has never encountered such a thing."

"I have." Yao Xi said lightly, "But it was a long time ago, before you came to the company."

Ge Qiao's breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't speak out because of the thick words in his throat. He took a deep breath: "So, what should Shen Ziyang do?"

"There's no way to refuse it clearly, offending the Huang family, the loss is too great," there seemed to be a faint sigh from Yao Yu's side, "As before, we can only hide until they find a new target."

"Why can't you refuse?" Ge Qiao couldn't understand, he laughed back in anger, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sarcasm, "I don't believe that anyone can be so powerful and ignore the law, it's against the sky!"

However, Yao Yao's answer was the same as her tone, which completely extinguished Ge Qiao's burning arrogance like a basin of cold water: "Didn't you hear that just now? I promised to provide Shen Ziyang with a role. This child is no longer considered rape, but sex/trading. If you give Shen Ziyang a sum of money, it will be prostitution. Shen Ziyang can accept nothing, but nothing can be redeemed. He wants to continue eating this bowl It’s easier to just accept everything. Whoever loses wins, whoever makes a profit and who suffers a loss, can’t you see that?”

Ge Qiao was speechless, he could only hear the loud sound of his heart hitting his chest crazily, and the blood seemed to lose control, stirring up waves in his body.

The corners of his eyes were scarlet, and he squeezed his throat desperately, trying to hold back a sentence: "But he is still underage..."

"Yes, he is still underage, and he still has a long way to go. No matter whether he refuses or accepts, he has stumbled. If he falls here, it is a cliff and an abyss. It is impossible for him to hang around in this circle."

"Then don't let him fall, it's definitely not the first time Huang has done this kind of thing, I..." Ge Qiao paused, "I can expose them before they find them, and I can ruin their reputation... "

Yao Yao interrupted him unceremoniously: "Ge Qiao, you are the media director, tell me, how much does it cost to remove a trending search? How many entertainment news do you need to cover up a sex scandal? It takes 100 million people How long does it take to see the scandal of a certain business tycoon and the scandal of an idol artist? Also, do you know anyone other than Shen Ziyang who has encountered similar things? Do you know how many media and Is the entertainment company backed by the Huang Group? If they don’t want you to be exposed, can you expose it? There is only Hertz behind you.”

Yao Yao didn't wait for Ge Qiao's response, only the rustling buzzing of electric currents could be heard in her ears, she held her jawline imperceptibly, and sighed softly, "How easily public opinion can be manipulated, of course you are more sensitive than me. Clear. You are indeed talented and know how to use the mob, but you are not the only one who can do these things. Money, power, and power, any point can offset the advantages that your talent brings you. "

Yao Yao calmly pronounced a conclusion, "Ge Qiao, you are just an ordinary person, you can't stop the malicious 'nobility'."

The last twilight of a winter day gradually dissipated, and it was time for night to fall again.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and the outside could not hear the movement inside, nor could the outside sound be heard clearly inside.

The edges and corners of all objects in the room gradually lost their outlines in the darkness. Ge Qiao closed his eyelids, lowered his head, and sat on the edge of the bed. The only light source came from his mobile phone screen. went out.

Although Ge Qiao couldn't hide his arrogance, he was not stupid. He could think clearly, and finally compromised, "Okay, then how do you plan to hide?"

"Get rid of Chen Lie's male number one, end all domestic TV program schedules that cannot be changed so far within a month, send them out, the farther the better, the longer the better—let's start a national tour."

Ge Qiao didn't even have time to let his mood be gloomy for another two seconds, he was dumbfounded: "National tour? AIX?"

In fact, he hadn't said anything yet, but Yao Yao had already heard what he meant, and laughed out loud: "What? Do you think AIX can't support the national tour?"

Ge Qiao hesitated and didn't answer.

It is only given for one month, not because they are afraid that they will not be able to afford it, but because there is no time to judge whether they can afford a national tour.

"Dong Linzhi was traveling all over the country when he debuted less than two years ago. AIX has almost 600 million fans. Why not?"

"Just looking at the Weibo data, Zhong Mingcan has more than 100 million fans," Ge Qiao muttered in a low voice. He was beaten to pieces and lost all face at Yao Yao today, and he was holding back his energy. It can be regarded as taking the opportunity to go back, "You can't guarantee that these 600 million people are real users. If you take a step back, even if the 600 million people are real natural persons, what you want to do is a national tour. Which region? Fans have more purchasing power, which venue has the most convenient transportation, how to arrange the voyage to save manpower, material and financial resources? Also, can you estimate the attendance rate of each region? If you can’t calculate the attendance rate, how do you know which venue to invite? All of these require research and statistics, and if you ask to finish them within a month, who will do them?"

Yao Jie remained motionless, and threw the question back quickly and gracefully: "Who are you asking? Ask me? Who is in charge of this?"

Ge Qiao almost swears at her, but after holding back for a while, he finally maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, "Okay, I'll do it, it's me."

Yao Jie has an inhuman cruelty.

She said: "It doesn't matter, there is still a way out. We are all doing this for Shen Ziyang. If you don't want to, just persuade him to meet the investor. Sacrifice him, and the whole family can be happy."

Ge Qiao kept silent, his heart was complicated, and the fog was surging, causing his expression to become distorted.

Listen, is this woman speaking human language?

"Tell me about your plan, don't fucking tell me you'll leave it all to me." He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

Yao Yao snorted softly, as if she didn't care about this bad attitude, she spoke in a slow manner so that Ge Qiao could hear clearly, "First of all, there must be many people like you who question the necessity of a national tour. I need you to help stop their mouths. Secondly, I have the research data you just mentioned. The tour was originally something I planned early in the morning, but it was only because of today’s accidents that it came true ahead of schedule. Statistics I have prepared the report, and I will send it to you tomorrow. You just need to update the social media data of the last two months. Finally, there is the music part. It will take a lot of hard work, handsome Zhong, I will sort out the arrangement requirements Send it to him, and you will have nothing to do after that."

When it came to the end, Yao Yao suddenly changed his tone and deliberately put on a show, "Master Ge, do you think this plan is feasible?"

Yao Yao made Ge Qiao comfortable and comfortable in 3 minutes, and it was obvious that no matter how angry he was just now, the cloud cleared and the mist disappeared in an instant.

He even felt a little sorry, and cleared his throat, "Well, well, I'm going out for a meeting in two weeks, and I'm free for the rest of the time..."

Yao Xi over there sneered, and simply interrupted Ge Qiao's veiled overture, "Okay, it's not a big deal, it's not a favor, you've done a good deed, although it's a bit abrupt, I'll teach you a lesson tomorrow Teach Shen Ziyang a lesson, if you don't come to me first, how can a kid handle it by himself? He is lucky to meet you."

Ge Qiao raised his eyebrows, and finally remembered that it was time to turn on the headlights in the room, and the green incandescent light suddenly broke in, outlining the objects in the entire room, making him squint his eyes.

"He doesn't seem to trust us very much."

Yao Xi pondered for a while, but she could see it, "It's normal, Yan Feng is their personal manager, and he can cheat him like this, let alone the two of us who don't see him a few times a month. One For a child under the age of 17, you still expect him to be able to distinguish between black and white."

Ge Qiao suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.He was only worried about Shen Ziyang, but he forgot about the other person, "What about Chen Lie, what are you going to tell him about the dismissal of the male lead in the TV series?"

Yao Yao didn't answer the question right away, she paused for a while, as if she was thinking, and finally, she just said, "Chen Lie is the team leader, Shen Ziyang is the team member and the youngest brother, he will understand."

When Ge Qiao came out of the room and walked downstairs, it was pitch black outside. With the help of the faint light and moonlight stolen from the window, he walked carefully along the escalator to the last few steps, but was blocked by a black shadow.

The black shadow was silent and motionless.

Ge Qiao squatted down, and raised his hand to touch the furry head. Shen Ziyang looked even thinner when he curled up. He arched his back, like a cat ready to attack at any time, or like a cat with spikes on its back. Little hedgehog, no matter what kind it is, it's just pitiful, it's not aggressive, and it can't threaten anyone at all.His hair was disheveled, his arms were tightly hugging his knees, and he was sitting on the stairs with his face upturned in a daze.

"Brother Joe, will I be okay?"

"will not."

"Where's Brother Chen Lie?"

"Neither."

"Where are AIX and Sister Yao?"

"Sister Yao is fine, but there is something wrong with AIX."

Shen Ziyang immediately let go of his arms, his back slowly stiffened, as if it was difficult to digest the news, he was stunned for a while before he finally realized, he turned his head suddenly, trying to find Ge Qiao's eyes in the dark, his voice Shivering, trembling like his gaze: "What will happen to us?"

"Yao Jie will send you to the frontier, don't worry, you will be back soon."