"Director Meng."

After work was over, Yang Li, who was wearing a moon white robe, walked to Meng Heng's side lightly and called him softly.

Meng Heng, who was confirming the material, heard the sound, turned his bearded old face, and asked loudly, "Why haven't you left yet? Is there anything else?"

The two of them appeared in the same scene, with a strong sense of disharmony, and the exquisite and beautiful Yang Li brought out Meng Dao's roughness even more.

Meng Heng was filming in a vest and shorts all day long, and his body has already shown a clear dividing line.

On the other hand, Yang Li's smooth and tender skin was so white that it almost glistened, as if the sun turned automatically when it met him.

The costumes of the four princes who were envoys to neighboring countries were particularly luxurious. Yang Li stretched out his hands from the moon-white gown embroidered on both sides of Shu brocade, held the two corners of the CD with his slender and clean fingers, and handed it to Meng Heng respectfully.

The onlookers said they were blind, they actually saw a good match in Yang Li and Meng Heng, and the CP physique really did not deceive me.

"Director Meng, this is a new song I just released, I hope you can accept it." Yang Li handed over the EP sample.

"Oh, it's the one that includes the theme song, right?" Meng Heng just took over the EP, saw clearly the words "Seventeen Lines of Poetry" on the cover, and a few workers next to him rushed over impatiently.

"I'm really envious. Director Meng can receive Yang Li's physical EP. Now it's sold out online, and even if you have money, you can't get it."

"Yang Li's song is very nice, Director Meng, you must listen to it!"

"Yes, yes, Yang Li's voice is so perfect, I listened to his song to sleep last night, and I felt that the quality of sleep was very good all night!"

"What are you guys doing surrounding me? Are you done with your work?" Meng Heng frowned, and rushed forward with a fiery temper, daring to drive them all away.

Yang Li wisely walked two steps away so as not to disturb Meng Heng's work.

Before he completely left the battlefield, he was called by the strict director.

"Yang Li, you've made a lot of progress in filming recently, and I've also listened to the new songs!" Meng Heng fumbled in his pants pocket for a while, then took out his brick-like old mobile phone, and proudly waved it in front of everyone. He shook his head, "Do you really think I'm too old to keep up with the trend? Before I came to film, I downloaded those music websites!"

The onlookers clapped their hands in unison, praising Meng Heng for being trendy, but they secretly complained in their hearts: Director Meng Heng is more proficient in using electronic equipment related to photography than anyone else.

Could it be that his obsession with movies has overcome physical difficulties?

Yang Li looked at the director hesitantly, and couldn't help but leaned over to remind him, "Director Meng, that's an app, not a website."

"Love farts?" Director Meng glared at him, "You are so young, you only like strange things."

Yang Li: ...

I am not, I am not!

Yang Li is a stubborn and well-behaved child. It took him a full 10 minutes to finally explain the difference between an app and a website to Meng Heng.

Impatient after waiting for a long time, Lin Yu repeatedly urged him to change clothes and remove makeup, dragged Yang Li to run outside, and put on makeup in the nanny's car.

The release of the first EP is a big event. Wen Jiu specially prepared a signing meeting for him. Fans who bought the physical album before have the opportunity to draw 200 tickets for the meeting.

A mere [-] cards, for the guarding brigade who crazily want to watch offline, is almost nothing.

Those who can get tickets have all become the envy and envy of others, and they have become living European emperors within the fan group.

"According to the procedure, after the meeting starts, you first have to go on stage and sing." Wen Jiu waited at the scene early, counting the seconds and looking forward to Yang Li's arrival.

Wen Jiu flicked her long wavy hair towards Yang Li, and quickly walked beside Yang Li, telling him about the next arrangement.

"Choose two performances from four songs, one at the beginning and one at the end, and the middle is your self-introduction and creative insights." Wen Jiu stepped on the steps, walked to the center of the stage and looked around the entire venue, and said casually, "Today is free The meet and greet, the scale is a bit small. We will hold a large fan meeting in the future..."

He's just getting started, and he's about to make a big splash.

"Wen Jiu, I don't plan to hold fan meetings anymore." Yang Li interrupted him and said seriously, "I also don't want to accept those promotions that stipulate sales and cut fans' leeks."

Wen Jiu was silent for a few seconds after listening to his words.

A dangerous atmosphere filled the air, and the cancer in the industry raised his eyebrows, indicating that he would lift his seal.

"Yang Li, do you know what you're talking about?"

He's crazy, he must be crazy!

Wen Jiu frowned, and looked at Yang Li almost mockingly.

Idols who follow the traffic route do not hold meetings to collect money, and do not accept the promotion of cutting leeks. How can they prove their commercial value?Prove your traffic?

"Well, I know." Yang Li met his gaze without fear, and put out his plan in a simple and rough manner, "I want to transform."

"I know you want to change, even idols want to change! In the entertainment circle, idols are at the lowest end of the chain of contempt, and they are always said to have a relationship with actors and singers!" He took a deep breath and said, "From the rise of the idol profession to the present, how many people have successfully transformed? The first six years of debut have achieved countless results, and the label of idol still hasn't been picked. Why do you have it?"

Yang Li's current situation is very good, fans can fight and are loyal, and he has successfully proved his krypton gold ability.

As long as he himself is obedient and obedient, under Wen Jiu's control, he can completely rely on his fans to become an idol.

The results of it?Yang Li wants to give up the flower road in front of him, and breaks down the barriers between "idol" and "strength faction".

Yang Li stood there, letting him scold enough, and then explained in a soft voice, "I understand what you said. However, I must transform as soon as possible and hand over more works. Let everyone take care of me. The love is transferred to the work, and then…”

"Come out?" Wen Jiu gave him a sideways look.

"I don't have a boyfriend yet, so I don't have that plan right now." Yang Li replied honestly.

"You can't even have a boyfriend!" Wen Jiu understood what Yang Li meant. He rubbed the center of his brows in pain, and sighed, "What's wrong with you? I thought I'd meet a lover with a strong career, but it turned out to be a lover." Love brain!"

"I don't have a love brain." Yang Li weakly defended himself.

"Although it is said that idols cannot fall in love, the domestic environment is very tolerant. Anyway, you live with Yanyan, it is very convenient for you two to let alone fall in love, and you want to have sex, and the paparazzi can't take pictures. You can go on. Idol route, wait until the time is right before transforming." Wen Jiu suggested.

"Wen Jiu, I have too many girlfriend fans now." Yang Li blinked, and seriously emphasized, "I want to consider their feelings."

"Hehe, those girlfriend fans didn't expect to be serious with you at all, so they just talked a little bit." Wen Jiu had already seen clearly the nature of Li Hu Brigade.

Claiming to be a fan of girlfriends, but all day long concerned about whether idols are tired from work, which university to get into, whether they have been bullied in the circle, what is the difference from a real mother?

And they are more than anyone else when it comes to CP. Today, under Mai Yanchen's Weibo, how many people with the id of "Mrs. Yang Li xxx" ran over to leave a message, shouting that my favorite CP has given out candy.

"I still want to try. I'm not afraid of hardship or tiredness. As long as I can hand in a good work, I can do anything." Yang Li followed Wen Jiu's wishes, showing a positive attitude towards work.

Wen Jiu rolled her eyes angrily.He took out a notepad from his bag, flipped through the pages of the large-scale fan meeting and quota sales promotion, tore it off, crumpled it into a ball, and smashed it heavily on Yang Li.

Yang Li didn't dodge, and after letting the manager vent, he picked up the paper ball and reminded, "Don't litter anywhere."

"If you can throw everything away, I'll definitely put you in the harmful garbage!" Wen Jiu scolded in disgust.

"I'm not going to be harmful..." Yang Li defended himself aggrievedly.

"You ruined all the short-term plans of my mother, and I have to stay up all night to help you formulate a transformation plan when I go back!" The artist who took over by himself would also take it down on his knees.

It's just that if someone says Yang Li is a good boy in the future, Wen Jiu will definitely jump up and beat him up.

A child with an excess of self-consciousness, self-willed and unreasonable troubles, how can he behave?

"Thank you for your hard work." Yang Li stepped back a little, bent down and bowed respectfully to Wen Jiu, "Thank you."

"Come on, I don't want to do this." Wen Jiu's attitude showed no sign of softening, and she stared at Yang Li a few more times, "The meeting will start soon, I'll let you off for now, and we'll settle the score later."

"I will behave well!" Yang Li hastily assured him.

Wen Jiu has been in the industry for many years, and it was the first time she experienced the feeling of treating an artist like a child.

And the child is very bearish, and after getting into trouble, he will leave the mess to himself.

What can I do?Are your own children really thrown into harmful garbage?

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. I can't go through the recording of the variety show at the beginning of the month, and I'll see how you perform." Wen Jiu was furious, and gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Li, you have to be more obedient to me recently. "

"I will try not to be thrown into the trash can!" Yang Li promised quickly.

Without Wen Jiu to control the overall situation, the staff in the venue were frightened and panicked. As a result, the admission time was delayed, causing the fans to wait 10 minutes longer.

The fans of Yangli's family followed suit and didn't care about the delay. Everyone's faces were filled with the excitement of Ouhuang.

Mai Yanchen bypassed the many European emperors in line, and brought a DSLR to the center of the front row of the stage.Just as he was about to sit down, his gaze inadvertently fell on the waiting area of ​​the side platform, and he happened to meet the familiar clear pupils.

"Hasn't it started yet?" Yang Li who was waiting at the scene muttered softly, poking his head out to observe the situation secretly.

Hearing the sound of the audience checking tickets to enter the arena, when he was about to retreat, he happened to see Mai Yanchen who had the best perspective.

The ticket for that position cannot be obtained by 'good luck', Mr. Yan must have made an ulterior transaction behind his back.

Yang Li couldn't care less about Mr. Yan's supernatural powers, his eyes were all drawn to Mai Yanchen, and his gaze fell directly on that person.

Mr. Yan just rushed over from the company, wearing a neatly tailored pure black suit with a dark blue tie, and the messy hair on his forehead was neatly arranged.

In his memory, Yang Li saw Mai Yanchen at work for the second time.The last time I saw Mr. Yan, who was mature and stable, was when we met for the first time.

Yang Li was not very familiar with him at that time, so he didn't read it carefully.It is only now that I realize that his appearance is very suitable for formal attire. The sharp-edged clothes outline his superior figure, calm and handsome.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Yang Li hadn't retreated for a long time, Mai Yanchen asked with his mouth in doubt.

Yang Li smiled with a beautiful dimple, but didn't answer.

He squeezed his index finger and thumb, made a gesture of caution to the big boss, and pushed it to him from his chest.

The author has something to say: From then on, Wen Jiu became Li Li's mother-in-law, and Yan Yan became the person Wen Jiu hated the most... How pitiful.

Thank you for being addicted to learning and unable to extricate yourself, half a month, not in the pit at the bottom of the pit, Song Deng, Yu, Camouflage, Nanke ° Yimeng for giving the overlord ticket!

Thank you Naihe Hualuo, Meng Dada, Huaisheng, Cui Cui, Bat, Song Deng, Jun Weiqing, Yubaibau, Flying in the Sky, Jiuli, Drifting over ing15, Qingsijiu, beautiful moonlight, don’t want it, love The nutrient solution given by the cat who eats the cone!

(There are so many cuties throwing thunderbolts at me, yesterday was not the end of the month...Thank you all, I am flattered! I love you all~)

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