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Shen Muqing looked sleepy: "Yes, there is someone behind him, so he helped him snatch our award. So what?"

He turned the wine glass in his hand, and suddenly took a sip, his exquisite Adam's apple trembled: "Anyway, we won't have any songs to play in the future, sooner or later we will be defeated, and people will ridicule that we are exhausted, so why fight for the gains and losses at this moment? "

Wu Jing'an was a little annoyed: "Don't say such dejected words, you are not without talent. In the early years when you were in Dazzling Realm, the company's positioning for you was also creative..."

"Enough!" Shen Mu smiled miserably, "Others don't know, don't you know? Compared with him, my creative talent is just a natural foil!"

He stared at Wu Jing'an, with sarcasm and hatred in his beautiful phoenix eyes: "You guys are just doing a publicity stunt of 'Double-Duty Creator, Moment Bright', but has anyone asked me? I don't want to Being compared with him, I can't compare with him! He sings better than me, dances better than me, plays the guitar superbly, and can write lyrics and compose music! Did I ever say that I want to compare with him? No! It's you guys , It’s you who insist on driving ducks to the shelves, even if he is the captain, you insist on asking me to be the vice-captain!”

Wu Jing'an looked at him coldly, sat back, and put a distance away from him: "Shen Muqing, don't say that, how many people are afraid that the company won't support you, if you really don't want to bring it together Being highly praised, back then...you were talking."

Shen Muqing suddenly became dumb.

He gritted his teeth, looked at his manager who had been with him for many years: "Wu Jing'an...you, you never really looked down on me, did you?"

Wu Jing'an looked at him for a long while before softening her tone: "Nothing. Of course I admire you. No matter what boss or manager, they will only like you, not Chen Yan."

Looking at Shen Muqing with a dull face, he said in harmony: "Talent... What is talent? Ten talented and prickly heads Chen Yan are not as good as an obedient and well-behaved Shen Muqing, understand? Look, Our two swords are perfect, how well have we developed these years, what about Chen Yan? If he didn't think he was talented, he could be proud of his talent, and he wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable situation."

Shen Mu listened in a daze, his slender body slumped on the seat, with a rarely seen depression.

Wu Jing'an stretched out her hand and patted him: "Don't think too much about it. You can live a good life and still have a great reputation in the industry. What else do you feel uncomfortable about? Besides, even if you can't come up with original songs in the future, just participating in variety shows and acting Music judges and guests are enough to make a lot of money."

Shen Muqing downed another glass of wine, suddenly "giggled" and his clear voice became hoarse: "Yes, I was originally trying to gain fame, relying on his works to accumulate so many fans, I have relied on him all my life. "

He had already drank a lot of wine when he was socializing with people just now, and now he drank a few glasses in a row, his tone was a little tipsy.

Staring straight at Wu Jing'an, he chuckled: "Even if he dies, you and I—we're all relying on the bonus he left us, to eat!"

Wu Jing'an couldn't bear it anymore and growled in a low voice: "You keep your voice down, do you want others to hear you?"

Shen Muqing's eyes were fixed, with more and more drunkenness, and he suddenly said: "By the way, when did you give those two songs by Chen Yan? The little thief just now... actually said that Chen Yan Yan has never been seen by anyone?"

As soon as these words came out, the huge balcony corridor seemed to be quiet for a while.

The sound in the hotel lobby is separated from the wall leading to the balcony, but it is constantly noisy and lively.

In the melodious violin concerto, Wu Jing'an's eyes flickered faintly: "What did you say? Cheng Yan said... Chen Yan hasn't been seen by anyone?"

The pronunciation of the two names was similar, and he pronounced it extremely jerky and awkward, as if something had burned his throat.

Shen Mu nodded lightly, drunkenly: "Yes, that's what he said."

Wu Jing'an's palms slowly ooze cold sweat, and after a long while, she smiled slightly: "He is a thief, of course he can lie. Chen Yan and I talked about it, and sold me two more songs for the last time, and we have reached an agreement."

He sighed, his sigh seemed to be stimulated by the cold wind, and he was hoarse like a poisonous snake: "It's a pity that he suffered an accident before the delivery. After I learned that he had an accident, I went to his residence where the manuscript was obtained at his home."

"Ah..." Shen Mu was dumbfounded.

"Although I didn't have time to send money to him, I also donated the money to the orphanage where he grew up according to the past price."

Wu Jingan's body was hidden under the dim wall lamp on the balcony, and she said softly: "He has always been very willing for you to sing his songs. After all, he has always regarded you as his best friend... Hasn't he?"

……

Cheng Yan stood in the crowd, with a warm smile on his face, listening carefully to each guest's words, and occasionally responded softly.

At the beginning, there were Tong Tong and Ya Yilun by his side, but just now, Ya Yilun's manager brought two reporters, both of whom had status in the industry, and said they wanted to take some photos of Ya Yilun and Tong Tong.

Tong Tong's manager Li Yun's face was darkened. He knew that the fox, Jian Xiao, was going to concoct some rubbish draft, but so many people watched him, and he couldn't turn his back and refuse. He just followed step by step with a stiff smile. One side of the side hall dedicated to taking pictures is guarding.

——It's so cheap!If you don't guard against it for a while, you will be pounced on by this garbage to suck blood!Tong Tong won the big prize today, Ya Yilun is nothing, he didn't win any prize, and he dared to stick to it and insisted on taking a group photo.

Look, that paw rests on her family Tongtong's shoulder, it's still so intimate!

Two well-known entertainment journalists frantically pressed the shutter, Tong Tong and Ya Yilun stood side by side, one with a healthy and youthful smile, the other with a reserved and noble expression, even if Li Yun had secretly hated her many times, she had to admit that this The two children stand together, it is so beautiful.

"Don't worry, I won't push or step on you." Jian Xiao smiled and folded her arms, her elegant fingers resting on the outer wall of Yin Hong's wine glass, "You are the big celebrities who won the prize today, we are just rubbing traffic, don't be so close enemy."

Li Yun said with a cold face: "Hehe, the title of your family's manuscript is so strange, and the style of painting is a mystery."

Yuji over there smiled and called: "Tong Tong lean over here, okay, thank you!"

Li Yun suddenly felt vigilant, and lowered her voice: "Let me say yes first, I will bear it every time your family pounces on you with a shy face, but don't really be a monster, hype up some corrupt CP! If you dare to touch the bottom line, don't blame me for being serious." You are welcome to tear your face!"

Jian Xiao still smiled: "Don't worry, it's all brotherhood."

Li Yun stared at him coldly: "The last time the two of them were photographed on New Year's Day, was it really not you who did it?"

Jian Xiao let out a startled laugh: "Am I crazy? Our family's Yilun image is so healthy, and he is the dream lover of thousands of girls. Why should I ruin my own artist!"

Last New Year’s Day, a few friends from "Sensual Idol" had a dinner together. When returning home, Yilun took the initiative to rush to drive Tong Tong, who had just returned to China with luggage, but for some reason, Yilun did not send him home. Instead, he went to his own residence first.

In the end, when I drove to the garage of Yilun’s house, I was photographed with a long lens by a reporter squatting there who didn’t know when!

The two not only got out of the car together, but also entered the elevator side by side, and it took two or three hours before they came out again.

The paparazzi's camera was in a good position, and it was taking pictures of Tong Tong's small face hidden in the hat of the bright red down jacket and wearing a big black mask, so it was impossible to tell whether he was male or female.

In addition, Tong Tong was wearing a red dress, and his body was thin and his calves were thin. The next day, the entertainment gossip account was released, overwhelming.

"Sensual idol third runner-up Yayi Lun brings a mysterious girlfriend home on New Year's Eve, the red dress wins the fire, tall and charming"!

"The new idol drama Xiaosheng brings his girlfriend back to the apartment for the night, lingering until the early morning"!

This time, Jian Xiao was in a state of anxiety, her family's Ya Yilun was a pillar, one of the most promising entertainers, although unmarried men and women are unmarried, it is normal to bring someone home for the night, but how can the entertainment circle reason with you Well, traffic idols always have to shed a layer of skin when they get involved in such scandals.

Let me ask who it is, Ya Yilun is so boring, he just doesn't talk about life and death, and almost makes Jian Xiao angry-you have to report to the company if you want to fall in love, so what's the matter if it suddenly explodes? ?

Li Yun didn't know about it either, and was gloating about the other artist's overturned car, but Tong Tong didn't even say hello to her, and just posted a Weibo that afternoon.

Wearing the red down jacket and holding the same black mask in his hand, he stood expressionlessly in the snow scene, his face was about to turn black.

There was only one line on Weibo: "If you wear a red dress, you are a woman? It's really bad luck. I just got back to China and I can't get a rest. I have to teach the idiot how to sing the theme song of the TV series."

Immediately afterwards, both Pan Yu and Xue Chubai posted photos of last night's dinner party on PO that day, Tong Tong's hairstyle and clothes were exactly the same, and they both posted on Weibo: "Last night, Ya Yilun was brutally slaughtered." A meal, to celebrate the completion of his TV series! Hee hee hee."

This time, I didn't eat half of the melon, and the melon was broken.

Obviously they are good brothers having a New Year's Day party together. After they broke up, Pan Yu and Cheng Yan were photographed breaking into the band to play in the street, while Tong Tong and Ya Yilun were together. Probably Ya Yilun wanted to ask him to teach how to sing , so I stayed in his apartment for a few hours.

By the time Li Yun saw Weibo, it was already too late.No matter how unwilling he is, he still can't control Tong Tong, so he can only let his own silly child spread rumors for his opponent.

But to this day, she is very responsive in her heart, don't really be a bitch like Jian Xiao, who deliberately arranged the hype, right?

Li Yun sneered: "Where is it ruined? Your artist is doing well. First, he created a wave of enthusiasm and broke his heart. Then he used my solid-eyed child to help him dispel rumors and restore his image. Another wave of enthusiasm. "

The hot searches on the headlines of the entire New Year's Day were all taken up by #艾伊伦late night secret meeting girlfriend#!

Jian Xiao's expression was hesitant, and his expression, which was always flying and jumping, became serious: "Don't worry, I'd rather make us Yilun into a radish for Purdue sentient beings than gay. Of course it's an accident!"

Li Yun stopped talking, and hummed softly for a while: "It would be best if it wasn't."

Jian Xiao sneered: "Sister Li, things in the industry are nothing more than these common methods. My surname, Jane, is also principled in doing things. I dare to admit that hype is bullshit and drafts are oppressive. But the kind of hype you mentioned A sexual orientation scandal, I will not do it and never will."

Li Yun glanced at him: "Hmph, let's just trust you."

Jian Xiao looked at the two teenagers in front of him, suddenly smiled, and said in a weak voice, "Don't worry, I'm gay. I know this world better than anyone else, and I also know how much discrimination and prejudice against people like us are. I will never let my own artist fall into this kind of thing."

In front of him, Ai Lun was grinning, his white teeth gleaming healthy under the bright light. Beside him, Tong Tong with exquisite eyebrows was smiling stiffly, coping with Yu Ji's mercy.

……

Wu Jing'an frowned, helped Shen Muqing who was full of drunkenness, carefully avoided the crowd, flashed out the door from a corner of the hall, walked towards the elevator, and called the assistant at the same time: "Xiao Zhang, come up, Take Teacher Shen away."

Among the crowd, Cheng Yan's eyes kept looking at the balcony where they had just sheltered. He keenly saw Wu Jing'an's figure as soon as it moved.

He hurriedly whispered to Wang Ling who was beside him: "Sister Wang, I have some private business over there, excuse me."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, he quickly chased over there.

……

On the other side of the hall, Jin Xun and Lin Liekai stood side by side, chatting with several executives of entertainment companies.

"Mr. Jin is really young and promising. Recently, the movies you have participated in are all blockbusters. This vision really makes us old guys admire." Fenghua Entertainment's Qin Zong is a thin middle-aged man, Looking at Jin Xun, who was much younger than him, his attitude did not dare to neglect him at all.

Jin Xun responded with a smile: "Boss Qin, you are welcome. I have paid attention to the large-scale fantasy drama that you have cast recently. It must be a hit. The director is well chosen, and the male and female leads are rare and outstanding."

"Where is that? By the way, does Mr. Lin also intend to enter the entertainment industry?" That Mr. Qin smiled and accosted Lin Liekai who was beside him.

The editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine next to him laughed: "Yes, it was rare to see President Lin attend such an occasion before, but today is finally a coincidence."

The young man who had been a little absent-minded finally came back to his senses, and smiled politely: "It's just a temporary idea, I'll come and play with Boss Jin."

The few people around them were slandering in their hearts: Hell, if you believe in you, if you really want to play, you will come to the stage to present an award!

Right now, the entertainment industry is on the verge of turmoil. The hot money is hard to earn, and the street projects lose all their money. However, whoever has the vision and connections, if you are lucky enough to invest in one, sometimes the money comes in faster than Gan Industrial, so although it is risky It's a lot of pressure, but there's never a shortage of hot money.

Many of the younger generation's wealthy class are no longer satisfied with the industrial investment direction of the older generation, such as e-sports, entertainment, game development, etc., there are many young people with capital in their hands everywhere.

Jin Xun glanced at Lin Liekai calmly, touched him with his foot quietly, and then pulled his eyes back when he was distracted.

From the beginning of the reception, I wanted to go over there with the wine glass. If I didn't force myself, I don't know how many prying eyes I would have attracted.

"Don't watch it. I'll give you a chance to read it every day when you officially get hired by my company." Jin Xun turned to get some West Point, and whispered viciously in his ear, "Now don't let the reporters have a chance to shoot and write randomly. Do you understand?"

Lin Liekai glared back at him, and was about to speak when suddenly his eyes froze.

Where is Cheng Yan, who has been listening quietly by Wang Ling's side and smiling brightly, looking?The direction of his gaze was looking at the person supported by his manager... Is that singer Shen Muqing?

Not only did he look wrong, but he turned around and followed?

Cheng Yan hastily walked past the bustling crowd with rich clothes and temples, chased out of the corridor, and looked at the figure in front of him: "Wu...Mr. Wu!"

Wu Jing'an had just handed Shen Muqing to the assistant guarding the elevator, and when she turned around, she saw Cheng Yan who was hurriedly running a few steps away, her eyes shrank!

With long legs, Cheng Yan hurriedly stopped in front of him, looked at Shen Muqing who had disappeared into the elevator, and blurted out: "He has always had a small capacity for alcohol, and he gets drunk when he drinks, why don't you stop him?"

Wu Jing'an did not speak, her dark eyes were fixed on the young man's handsome face, observing the sincere anxiety in his eyes.

"You are very familiar with our teacher Shen?" He hid the prying and coldness in his eyes, and a kind expression appeared on his face, "How do you know that he can't drink?"

Cheng Yan looked at the old man in front of him who was supposed to be familiar, but for some reason, he felt a very strange feeling.

He suppressed his thoughts and forced a smile: "Yes, I am a fan of Mr. Shen. I know Mr. Shen's preferences and past very well."

Wu Jing'an looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "So I imitated his "Still Water Lakeside" so well, you have a heart. Then...do you know that the song "Whirlpool" was originally sung by him?"

Cheng Yan's heart shook violently, looking at Wu Jing'an in front of him, he said slowly: "I don't know."

People frequently passed by in the corridor, and the two of them walked quietly to the corner of the stairs on one side, avoiding the angle that others could see.

Cheng Yan stood next to a pillar, his thin body cast a slender shadow under the light, he looked at Wu Jing'an: "Mr. Chen will never sell this song to others. I'm sure of this.  … ...Then, how did you get it, and why are you sure that Teacher Shen can sing it?"

Wu Jing'an's face gradually sank, staring at the strange boy in front of him, he said coldly: "You are lying."

This song belongs to Chen Yan, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, no matter whether Chen Yan sold it to him or not, it is not the turn of this little thief to speak!

"You are lying." Cheng Yan looked at him quietly, "Mr. Shen Muqing doesn't know what you did, right?"

After so many years of getting along, he knows this former manager well. When controlling the men's team back then, Wu Jing'an was very capable and strict. Many team members were afraid of him in private.

In fact, he was also afraid, but there were some things that he couldn't help but stand up and bite the bullet to protect everyone.

At that time, although he was still young and didn't see the world clearly enough, he knew that Wu Jingan didn't like him.

However, no matter how much he respects this person in his heart, Wu Jing'an has nothing to do to him from a moral point of view. The company they debuted in was not a big company. If they want to survive in the fiercely competitive entertainment industry, they can only rely on them. Talent and hard work are not enough.

Although he rejected Wu Jingan from the bottom of his heart for the dinner parties, accompanying drinks, and commercial performances that Wu Jingan asked them to go to, he also understood Wu Jingan's difficulties from the bottom of his heart.

——If you change someone, it may not be much better than Wu Jing'an.

What's more, after his accident that year, it was Wu Jing'an who used his personal savings to help him pay such a large amount of compensation. Later, the former company closed down, and Wu Jing'an took Shen Mu to work alone, so he became the Queen's employee of their studio. The Gunner, who has had no complaints for ten years - and has no right to complain.

Wu Jing'an's face twitched slightly, and she looked at Cheng Yan for a long time, feeling an extremely strange feeling in her heart for some reason.

The way this young man looked at him didn't look like a junior, much less like a stranger, but like an acquaintance of the same generation, acquaintances talking to each other!

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and said lightly: "What did I do? You should tell me and listen."

Cheng Yan sighed softly: "When I participated in the Xing Er TV competition, I had a long-term friendship with Mr. Chen Yan. I wrote "The Realm of the Vortex" originally, and he helped me revise and polish it. Therefore, he will have the score at home. Revised draft. After his tragic death, you went to his house and took it."

He said word by word: "In addition to this, there is also a song "Reverse Current", isn't it?"

Wu Jing'an's body remained motionless, but the muscles in the corners of her eyes trembled violently!

"Listen. When it comes to friendship, when it comes to the relationship with Chen Yan, Mr. Shen and I are old friends who have known him for more than ten years!" He snapped, "What are you? ?”

Cheng Yan looked at him quietly: "You have known Mr. Chen Yan for ten years, so after his death, can you keep his things for yourself?"

Wu Jing'an's smile was full of contempt: "You know what a fart. This is what he owes us. Even if he dies, he has no relatives and no reason, and we will inherit the rest!"

There was a tearing pain in Chengyan's heart.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and a rare look of anger appeared on his handsome face: "What did he owe you? He owed you money, but he has no regrets and has been a gunman for ten years. His friend became famous, and he owed you all before he died!"

A trace of panic finally flashed in Wu Jing'an's eyes.

"You, how do you know everything? Chen Yan tells you everything?" He looked at Cheng Yan incredulously, "You..."

Cheng Yan looked at him in complete disappointment, the sadness in his heart was overwhelming, but was blocked by something: "Chen Yan doesn't owe you anything. He doesn't owe anyone... You should know better than anyone else."

Outside the spacious lobby, Lin Liekai frowned and looked around.

A well-dressed waiter walked past him with a silver plate, and he picked up a glass of champagne and searched for it thoughtfully.

What about Cheng Yan?He obviously came out from here, and he hasn't come back for so long, so he went to confide the worship in his heart with that Shen Muqing?

Not far away, Wu Jing'an suddenly took a step and approached Cheng Yan.

Under the black-framed glasses, his dark eyes were also cold and cold: "You are still young, and you believe everything you hear. Where's the letter?"

Looking into Cheng Yan's shocked and painful eyes, he said lightly: "So no matter what you have heard, I warn you, don't just talk nonsense. Otherwise..."

Not far away, Lin Liekai finally heard the voice of people behind the pillar here, and staring at it, he saw a familiar bright silver-gray sleeve flashing over there.

"Just because you are a newcomer in the entertainment industry, let alone the silver star behind you is rubbish, even if you are backed by other mountains, I can crush you to death with my fingers, understand?"

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared behind the pillar.

"Who are you crushing to death? So majestic, so powerful?" The tall young man appeared behind Cheng Yan with cold eyes.

Staring at Wu Jing'an, he suddenly sneered, raised the slender wine glass in his hand, and the crystal yellow champagne splashed in the air, splashing on Wu Jing'an's face!