My black fans are always online

In the CEO's office, the heavy wooden door was tightly closed. Huang Wuqi sat behind the boss's desk, facing the young man in front of him with a kind smile on his face.

"Xiao Cheng, are you feeling better? I had a fever and passed out a few days ago, which really shocked me. I'm still a little weak at such a young age."

Cheng Yan was sitting on the sofa, wearing a simple light pink shirt, the soft pink set off his complexion much better.He smiled lightly: "Thank you Mr. Huang for your concern, I will take care of my body."

Huang Qiwu gave a wink to Ouyang Lei who was beside him, Ouyang Lei understood, reached out and handed a stack of documents in his hand to Cheng Yan who was on the sofa.

Huang Wuqi's face was full of joy: "Xiaocheng, look, this is a big-budget idol drama that the company just picked up for you. It's a rare good resource."

Ouyang Lei also had a pleasant face, as if the previous quarrels did not exist at all: "Yes, the company really values ​​you."

Cheng Yan took the document wordlessly and glanced at it.

There is no script, only contracts.Are you going to force him to sign without even going to ask him to read the script?

"The other party said that they have seen your mermaid appearance, and also reviewed your performance in the advertisement. The acting skills are definitely above the passing line, and they will order you." Ouyang Lei said with a smile.

Cheng Yan looked at the first page of the contract, and his heart sank slightly.

"Drunken Dance Chang'an"!

When Hu Fan screened the script for him a while ago, the first one to pass was suspected of plagiarism, and there was a lot of trouble. Several authors who were plagiarized jointly filed a lawsuit, and the court has accepted it.

Afraid of wrongdoing and oolongs, Cheng Yan asked Kong Jiayu to check carefully, and the palette of netizens he saw was shocking. This original book is indeed popular enough, but there are definitely a large number of passages that really came from copy and paste.

How the court will judge is still unknown for the time being, but after a cursory glance, at least it can be judged that this indeed has extremely serious moral flaws.

He gently put down the file, and said flatly, "Sorry, Mr. Huang, I can't accept this drama."

Huang Wuqi's eyelids twitched.

Sure enough, Ouyang Lei guessed right, this [-]-year-old doll is more difficult to deal with than any adult entertainer in the company!

"Xiao Cheng, I know you want to sing first." With a smile on his face, he suppressed his anger and coaxed, "You are still young, according to the contract, you have to abide by the development plan made by the company for you, and you can't learn from those who have a temper. , yelling at your own ideas.”

Cheng Yan shook his head: "Mr. Huang, I'm not talking about that. I also understand why you want me to develop into film and television dramas. As long as it's really reasonable, I will definitely cooperate and won't firmly refuse. But even if I really go to filming , and we must never accept this kind of plagiarized work.”

Huang Wuqi was about to be laughed out of anger: he was indeed a child, with a strong sense of justice, naive and naive.

"As an artist, you can act with peace of mind, don't worry about plagiarism or borrowing? In fact, the film and television company also knows that there are problems with the original work, so what?" You are such a popular traffic, but the topic level will remain high, which is a good thing. No one discusses it, no one pays attention to it, and that is the most tragic thing, understand?"

Cheng Yan looked at him quietly, her deep eyes seemed to look into his heart: "Mr. Huang, if you still do this even though you know it well, then you are doing something for a tiger."

Huang Wuqi: "You!..."

Cheng Yan sighed lightly, and his voice was indifferent: "It can be said that tigers bite people instinctively, but ghosts are the real evil. Even if we don't want to be Wu Song who beats tigers, we really can't do it if we want to be ghosts. "

Huang Wuqi's face flushed red: Hell, if he were to talk about these rules of the game with adults, he could do it with ease, but to such a kid who hasn't passed the second stage of middle school, saying anything is useless, right?

In the eyes of this ignorant child, everything is fair, just and bright!

Ouyang Lei next to him suddenly laughed, with sarcasm: "Don't be modest, just because you dare to injure someone with a knife, I see you are not far from Wu Song."

Cheng Yan turned his head and gave him a cold look.

The look he gave Huang Wuqi was considered polite, but when he glanced at Ouyang Lei, his eyes were vaguely sharp, like a sharp sword gleaming coldly.

"We don't want to be tigers and ghosts, but if we really encounter them, shouldn't we resist with a knife and kill violently?" There was a smile on his lips, obviously sarcasm, but because his appearance was so beautiful , but with a little innocent coldness, "The law has given me fairness, does Manager Ouyang have any opinions?"

Ouyang Lei pursed his thin lips, his heart trembled again in anger.

What the hell, when I saw this child in the past, I always felt peaceful and gentle, without showing any sharpness, but the few times I had close contact with him, he always had an extremely strange feeling.

——Those beautiful and deep eyes, when they focus on people, seem to see through all the warmth and coldness of the world, and all kinds of things in the world.It can really give him a vague sense of oppression in this old world!

Huang Wuqi coughed: "Okay, Manager Ouyang has been in the industry for many years after all, it's absolutely right to listen to his advice more."

This time, Cheng Yan, who has always been polite to him, smiled, without the slightest intention of agreeing.

"That's not necessarily true. If you've been in the industry for many years, if you've accumulated a good reputation, you won't be targeted today and bring such a big trouble to the company."

Huang Wuqi: "..."

He should have known earlier that since this kid can speak eloquently in court and impress the judge and countless people outside the court, he is definitely not a good person!

It's fine if you don't talk usually, but if you really want to pick someone up, you just swish the knife to see how angry Ouyang Lei is?

Ouyang Lei was upset about this matter, and when he heard this, the resentment in his heart surged up.

He sneered, and no longer pretended to be kind: "Yes, fortunately, Mr. Huang appreciates it and now asks me to be in charge of the company's internal development plan. I have to remind you that according to the contract, if you repeatedly refuse the company's arrangement, the company has the right to deduct Your income will be shared!"

Cheng Yan looked at him coldly: "Really? How much do you want to deduct?"

"Come down a few times, and your recent income will be deducted." Ouyang Lei grinned.

Mr. Huang can't sing a white face, so he is the only one here.My career is hindered, if I don't help Mr. Huang take care of everything, I will really be in trouble!

Huang Qiwu then added: "Xiao Cheng, you signed the red handprint in black and white, but you signed it yourself. You are so good, you have full civil capacity."

Cheng Yan ignored him and handed the script to Huang Wuqi's desk: "Boss Huang, don't talk about deducting all, even if my income share is deducted into a negative, I can't accept this."

The muscles on Huang Wuqi's face twitched, and he couldn't maintain the kindness on his face: "The company dug you out from the crowd, and made you a celebrity overnight, and finally treats you well. You have to know how to be grateful, understand?"

Cheng Yan smiled, and no longer concealed the sarcasm on his handsome face: "I remember all the support and support that Mr. Huang and the company have given me."

Huang Wuqi looked at him sullenly, "Are you really going against the company's wishes?"

Cheng Yan met his gaze, put his slender arms on his knees, straightened his back, and his eyes were like flames: "Yes, I can't agree to this matter."

Huang Wuqi suddenly smiled, and stretched out his hand to hand over another thick document: "Well, since you really don't want to, the company doesn't want to force you either. It's not impossible for you to make records and develop in singing."

Cheng Yan's always indifferent expression finally changed, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Is it really possible?"

Huang Wuqi glanced at Ouyang Lei calmly: he is still right. If you want to deal with this kind of stubborn child, using money, fame and fortune as a lure is really not enough.

"The record industry generally loses money, and the company can't do charity after all." He showed emotion, "Well, let's sign an additional agreement and change the signing period to ten years. If some conditions are improved, the company will have Confidence, I came according to your idea, do you think it is okay?"

Cheng Yan frowned slightly, picked up the contract, and looked at it carefully for a while.

In the huge office, there was only the rustling of papers left in the silence.He flipped his slender fingers unhurriedly, under the light from the window, his side face was as white as a fine jade, shimmering slightly.

Huang Qiwu stared at his quiet expression with a bad premonition in his heart.

I remember signing the contract for the first time, but it was less than half a year ago. At that time, the child had no one to make decisions, and he didn’t even know how to ask someone to help him read the contract. When he saw the guaranteed salary of 5000 yuan per month, he was so happy that his eyes filled with tears .

But now, why do you take it so seriously, and the faint sarcasm on your lips is getting bigger and bigger?

Sure enough, Cheng Yan turned to the last page, put down the contract, and lightly shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't sign this contract either." He looked at the two men whose faces changed suddenly, stopped talking nonsense, and stood up, "Let's keep the original contract. Five years of fate is long enough."

"Cheng Yan." Behind him, Huang Qiwu's face was gloomy, and he finally tried to see him, "Five years of fate, there are also good and bad fates."

Cheng Yan stood there with a straight back, and the tall and straight figure of the young man was like green cypresses and white poplars.

He smiled faintly: "Boss Huang, fate cannot be forced."

……

Walking out of the office, shutting the smog in the room behind him, he walked out along the corridor.

"Ding dong", the elevator door opened.

Zhou Yunying walked out from inside wearing a delicate linen casual attire.

The waist of the clothes was pinched to fit, which set off the slender figure very well. In broad daylight, the face also wore obvious makeup, which made the already fair face even whiter, just like a handsome man.

It's just that even though her eyebrows are bright, she can't hide the faint blue color under her eye sockets.

Cheng Yan glanced at him quietly without stopping to exchange greetings, but the moment they passed by, Zhou Yunying stopped and turned to look at him.

"Brother Ouyang said that you will definitely reject "Drunken Dance in Chang'an", so he told me to wait outside, and the role will be assigned to me." He stared at Cheng Yan with scrutiny and prying eyes, "It seems that he Is that right?"

Cheng Yan stopped and looked at him calmly: "Then congratulations, you got this role."

Zhou Yunying looked at him fixedly, and suddenly smiled: "Cheng Yan, do you know what you look like, are you really annoying?"

His soft voice became slightly sharper: "If you are really like Tong Tong, you are born noble and the pride of heaven. But you are like me, born in poverty, living in the mud, why do you act like a nobleman every day?" face? It's so strange..."

Cheng Yan calmly took a step back, distanced himself from him, and calmly looked at the few bloodshot eyes in his eyes: "Being born in the mud, sometimes you really have no choice, but you are willing to live in the mud." In the dirt, there is sorrow."

Zhou Yunying stared at his clear and clean eyes, and sneered hastily: "Look, you are so childish and innocent at such a young age!"

Cheng Yan said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with age."

He has lived for more than thirty years, and he has seen warm and cold people, suffered setbacks and despair, compared to the green young man in front of him, I don't know how much more.

A hint of curiosity suddenly appeared on Zhou Yunying's snow-white face: "Sometimes I really feel strange, why do you have such a good life?... I envy you to death, you know?"

He stretched out his hand and tapped his chest: "I'm like you, I also have an alcoholic and domestic violence father, and it's my own! I have a mother who eloped with others and disappeared. When I was a child, I was beaten and scolded every day. I'm afraid my dad will kick my leg off."

His face was a bit dazed, and he soon began to sneer: "—After becoming famous, I tried my best to hide it, for fear that the media would dig out my miserable life experience, appearing to be from a low background and being looked down upon by others. But why do you Huh? The same low-level background has become a national hero! Ha!"

His expression gradually became stern, and he looked at Cheng Yan's eyes like a knife quenched with dark poison: "I also signed the company, and I have to stay low for so long before I slowly get ahead. Your first day in the company , the director caught my eye and almost snatched my audition! I also went to drink and sing, and I was about to be tossed under a disgusting fat man all night. What about you? The one who picked you up was a handsome man The rich young master of gold!"

He raised his brows, full of unconcealable jealousy: "Not only did he not humiliate you, but he even flirted with you on Weibo every day. Do you really think everyone is blind?"

Cheng Yan raised his head suddenly, and his calm eyes shot a sharp light: "Pay attention to your words. You say I can do it, don't involve irrelevant people!"

Zhou Yunying suddenly laughed out loud, her clear voice almost hoarse: "Why are you so excited? Hahaha, I've never seen you so excited about other things before?"

Stretching out his hand to lightly touch Chengyan's chest, his big black eyes revealed some kind of strange prying eyes: "Actually...he slept with you that night, right? So he is the real big money backer behind you?"

Cheng Yan slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist on his chest.

The same young man's thin wrist, his warm and powerful, Zhou Yunying's is cold and soft.

"In this world, there are many people who live miserable lives and have miserable fates." He said each word in a deep voice, looking at the distorted young man in front of him, "Not everyone complains, and not everyone will become It's ugly."

He looked at Zhou Yunying fixedly, his bright eyes were like a clear cold pool, reflecting Zhou Yunying's distorted little reflection: "I have seen someone who struggled in the mud all his life, although he couldn't break free, but he never broke his back; I have also seen people who are cowardly and dare not resist, but they are only suffering themselves and never hurt others, let alone live like you."

In his previous life, until his death, he never looked forward to the day when he would be punished for his wrongdoing.In this world, the owner of the original body was bullied to the point of committing suicide by swallowing medicine, and his good life was lost in his youth.

No matter who they are, they are far more miserable and desolate than Zhou Yunying in front of them, but the world treats them cruelly, and they have not returned malice or depravity.

Zhou Yunying's snow-white face slowly turned red, showing from under the skin covered by the foundation, he broke free from Cheng Yan with all his strength, and stepped back a few steps: "Don't say these high-sounding words, let people listen I feel like throwing up!"

As if his eardrums were burned by Cheng Yan's words, more like a vampire who saw the sun, he suddenly grinned, his white teeth reflecting his pale face: "Don't worry, I will take over the role you gave up, When the time comes, watch me turn around and become famous, and wait to regret it!"

……

Cheng Yan walked into the downstairs office, opened the door, and Hu Fan greeted him anxiously: "What did Mr. Huang say?!"

Cheng Yan looked at him indifferently: "He asked me to accept "Drunken Dance in Chang'an", but I rejected it. He asked me to re-sign a ten-year management contract, but I refused."

Hu Fan listened blankly, and suddenly sighed heavily.

"Xiao Cheng, next time, I'm afraid you have to make preparations."

Cheng Yan smiled: "I know. It's nothing more than those common methods, I'm not afraid."

Hu Fan hesitated to speak: "You..."

This kid is so young and innocent, how could he know how many means a brokerage company has to deal with a young artist with no background!

Hard work is not the most unbearable, the most unbearable is Xuezang.

In this era of explosive traffic and endless idols, it’s cold if you don’t open for a few months, and it’s a mess if you don’t announce it for half a year.

Young idols like Cheng Yan who have just become popular and have no real foundation, as long as they are hidden for a year, who will remember you?

……

Fans of Cheng Yan, today is a whole day of joy.

Silver Star Entertainment issued two announcements in a row late last night.One announcement was the official announcement that Zhou Yunying had officially joined the ancient costume palace drama "Drunk Dance Chang'an", playing the role of Bai Yunqi, and the makeup photos will be released soon.

The second one was an apology statement about Cheng Yan.

He sincerely reviewed Cheng Yan's recent overwork, emphasizing that his original intention was to develop his artist's career, but he ignored the artist's physical condition, resulting in overwork.

Although Cheng Yan has been working hard and fully cooperating, after reflection, the company feels that the artist's health is above all else. From now on, all work arrangements for Cheng Yan will be suspended, and they will consider restarting when his body fully recovers.

As soon as this announcement was made, the fans had no reason to get angry anymore, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

My idol no longer has to work so hard, taking so many crappy jobs, and the mother fans are so excited that they are on the verge of tears: Look at the child's chin is sharp, the goddamn agency finally did it personal!

Although they won't be able to see idols in the short term, they are not in a hurry, they would rather let their Yanyan rest for ten days and a half months, they can endure this kind of torment of not seeing each other every day!

……

Ten days passed, half a month passed.

One month, two months.

On Yinxing Entertainment's official V, there was no more news and updates about Cheng Yan, and Cheng Yan's own Weibo also stopped any updates.

Gradually, the fans began to feel uneasy, and die-hard fans like Zheng Qingqing and Qin Xiaofeng sensed something was wrong early on.

——Even if he is really recuperating and resting, there shouldn't be any news, right?

Look at Tong Tong next door, after recording the first album, he immediately gave himself a vacation willfully.But even if you travel to Tahiti, the photographer in the studio must be with you. From time to time, you will post a few beautiful beach photos, the shadows of coconut trees, fine sand and blue sky, to satisfy the screaming fans!

Yinxing, a poor company, doesn't have the money to send its artists abroad for recuperation, but it doesn't give any chance to expose it. What does this mean?

As time goes by, more and more fans can't sit still. Discussions among fan groups and inquiries under official V are increasing day by day, but before a few questions have been issued, some trolls Comments popped up.

[Hehe, you are the ones who are crying to reduce the workload of idols. Now that you have a little more leisure, you are starting to cry again that the workload is less. It is really difficult to serve. 】

[Poor company, even a small artist has to support it, and if it doesn't satisfy the fans, it will be torn into pieces. 】

[To be honest, these brainless fans are really annoying, they have already asked for benevolence, so what else?Could it be that they are only happy when idols pass out again? 】

With such a public opinion, Cheng Yan's fans felt a little bit wronged, and they didn't dare to make a fuss anymore.

Although these words are ugly, in the eyes of passers-by, I am afraid they really make sense.

A while ago, they were the ones who cried and yelled a blood letter from thousands of people begging the company to be an individual and let their idols have a good rest!

……

In the small two-bedroom, one-living room, there is warmth everywhere, outside the window is early winter, yellow leaves are flying, green trees are withered, but there are a few pots of longevity flowers on the window sill in the room, the small flower balls are pink and yellow, and the flowers are clustered with.

In the evening, when it was getting dark, Cheng Qing stood on a high chair and happily pasted the Chinese character "囍" on the window glass.

Cheng Yan pushed open the door and saw the little girl's slender arms raised high, so he hurried over to protect her carefully: "Xiao Qing, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Qing pointed to the table and smiled: "Mom said, today is a day of great joy."

Cheng Yan looked down and finally understood.On the table, a bright red divorce certificate was placed on it!

Below, there is a thick verdict.

"Lawyer Liu's assistant uncle just came and said that from today on, my mother will have nothing to do with Li Daqiang." Cheng Qing's little Apple's face was full of excitement, and he said softly, "Also, this verdict is for For the two of us, he said, Li Daqiang has signed and approved this, and the court ruled that we don’t need to fulfill our obligation to support him.”

Cheng Yan smiled and picked up the verdict, and looked at it.Indeed, with this document, from now on, their family of three will have nothing to do with that scumbag, and Li Daqiang has no reason to pester him any longer.