upper [entertainment circle]

first day.

Song You walked into the classroom with a basketball in his arms: "Hey, are you playing? Who is that? Yes, it's just you."

Jiang Zhan raised his gaze: "Hit."

Song You turned around in a hurry: "Let's go, then who is it?"

Jiang Zhan dropped his pen, stood up and followed, "I don't have a name?"

Song You: "The name is not important, but playing is important."

The second day.

Song You moved the table to the back row, and the seams of the tables joined each other, and there was a bang, with a bit of resentment.

Jiang Zhan: "Why?"

Song You: "I moved my table, why do you care about me?"

Jiang Zhan sighed: "Isn't it just that I wasn't there when you asked me out during the summer vacation? It takes so much anger."

Song You stared: "I'm so angry! How about it! Who hasn't been to Australia, what is there to do, my family has a big house in Australia, and I didn't squat there during the summer vacation, basketball is not much more fun than abroad .”

Jiang Zhan: "Ancestor, I'm going to visit relatives, okay?"

The third grade.

Song You: "Shhhhh!"

Jiang Zhan: "?"

Song You: "Do you want to see it?"

Jiang Zhan: "What?" Seeing the disc case in Song You's hand, "Damn, where did you come from?"

Song You covered his lips: "There is a shop in an alley behind the school." He said with a look of joy and encouragement: "Do you want to see it?!"

high school.

Jiang Zhan: "Why are you in the same class as your grandson again?"

Song You: "Your uncle is in the same class as you, you should be honored."

Jiang Zhan: "I am your uncle!"

Song You: "You are my grandson!"

Jiang Zhan: "Your uncle!"

Song You: "Hey!"

Sophomore.

Song You: "You grandson, you actually got so close to Bai Tianheng. You betrayed the organization and the brotherly friendship with your uncle. You can get out."

Jiang Zhan: "Then I'm leaving."

Song You: "Don't go to Bai Tianheng's place!"

Jiang Zhan: "Your uncle is gone, you don't care who your uncle is going to."

senior year.

Song You: "Bai Tianheng was forced to film."

Jiang Zhan: "Yes."

Song You: "Bai Tianheng isn't going back to school?"

Jiang Zhan: "I don't know."

Song You: "What paper did you and Bai Tianheng tear up?"

Jiang Zhan: "Are you in a hurry? Ask Bai Tianheng if you have anything to do."

Song You: "Damn, it's obviously your grandpa. I think you're not happy to mention him recently. You think I'm willing to mention him."

Jiang Zhan: "What does my unhappiness have to do with Bai Tianheng?"

Song You: "...Isn't it?"

Jiang Zhan: "No."

Song You: "Forget it, you."

Freshman.

Jiang Zhan: "Tell me something."

Song You: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhan: "I'm gay."

Song You: "What the hell?"

Jiang Zhan: "I like men now."

Song You: "?????"

Jiang Zhan: "Don't worry, it won't affect you, you are still my only eldest grandson."

sophomore.

Song You: "How much money do you still need after the company goes bankrupt and liquidated? I'll go find my parents."

Jiang Zhan: "No need."

Song You: "What do you mean no more?!"

Song You: "Jiang Zhan, are you crazy? Doesn't your mother need money to see a doctor? How much debt can you pay off by selling models? Using my money is so unacceptable to you!?"

Junior.

Song You: "What's wrong with me slapping him!? He Yao Yufei just owes it to me. I should find someone to date him! You go ask him, you put some of your mother's watches in the old house, and he goes to pawn them. A few dollars for the line code! You should have a limit when you pity him and sympathize with him! When he sold your things, why didn't he think that you are more pitiful than him now!"

Song You: "...No, Jiang Zhan, I didn't mean that, I made a mistake..."

Senior year.

Song You: "Forget it, it's up to you, I won't quarrel with you anymore."

Regarding friendship, there used to be a lot of happiness, but also a lot of regrets.

Losing contact is not anyone's will. In the past few years, both sides have been like duckweed in the waves of encounters. When waves hit one after another, they naturally broke up.

No one to blame, no one to blame.

It is a joy to meet again now.

Jiang Zhan and Song You didn't even need to say much, the expression on the front of them made both of them understand in their hearts.

Reach out and hold each other, and friendship can be regained.

Song You: "Your uncle."

Jiang Zhan: "Grandson."

As soon as he entered and exited, Xiao Zhang and the director were confused. The artist's contract on the conference table was like a prop for the crew, which seriously made people doubt the authenticity.

Zhang Tezhu, the senior manager, and the chief director of Xtreme Idol, these two cross-industry elites who met for the first time, looked at each other and had a silent exchange.

Director: What's the situation?

Xiao Zhang: I don’t know.

Director: Is this a vendetta?

Xiao Zhang: It seems to be, but it doesn't look like it.

Director: Why did you Mr. Song come here?

Xiao Zhang: Sign the contract.

The two parties over there have already started the second scene.

Jiang Zhan took two steps back, stared at Song You in front of him, and said mockingly, "Isn't it too expensive to wear like this?"

Song You also looked at Jiang Zhan: "Your T-shirts are all street stalls, don't you think they are cheap?"

Jiang Zhan: "I'm not too poor, working part-time in the program group."

Song You sat back on the chair, Erlang raised his legs noblely, and stretched out his hand resting on the edge of the conference table, revealing the Patek Philippe on his wrist: "I don't think it's expensive, I have money."

Jiang Zhan pulled up a chair and sat next to him: "I knew I should have opened my mouth before I signed the contract."

Song You: "It's too late! I signed all the papers! I'll be your boss's cow and horse in the future!"

Jiang Zhan smiled and gestured to Xiao Zhang and the director who were still standing: "Be quiet, I can hear you all."

Young Master Song raised his eyes to look at the director: "Can I buy seat C? How much is it, let me ask you a price. It happens that my assistant is here and ask him to write you a check."

Xiao Zhang: "???"

director:"…………"

The two finally came back to their senses, Xiao Zhang looked at Jiang Zhan in surprise, and the director's eyes wandered back and forth between Jiang Zhan and Song You.

The director was surprised: "You...you know each other, are you very familiar?" He walked over and sat down.

Jiang Zhan and Song You looked at each other, stopped arguing, and nodded: "Good friend, buddy."

The director suddenly realized, no wonder Alien Entertainment must sign Jiang Zhan.

Xiao Zhang realized that the crux of the soul-searching about friendship in the car before was here.

Xiao Zhang didn't make a sound. After sitting down, he silently took out his mobile phone, quietly clicked on the browser under the table, and entered the word "Jiang Zhan" in the search box.

The director finally came back to his senses, and he asked Jiang Zhan, "That's all you signed, so you don't need to say hello to Director Bai?"

Jiang Zhan knew that the director was confused.He had concealed his relationship with Bai Tianheng's old classmate during the competition. Now that there are only two episodes left in the show, he didn't want to hide anything else, so he said directly: "Director Bai also knows Mr. Song, and we are both from No. [-] Middle School."

The director looked at the two with a look of surprise.Jiang Zhan's relationship network is dead.

Song You kicked Jiang Zhan's chair and corrected him: "What Bai Tianheng, I don't know Bai Tianheng."

Jiang Zhan laughed: "Well, yes, you don't know, only I know."

Song You's ironic tone came again: "You two don't just know each other?"

Jiang Zhan kept up with the rhythm: "Hey, Mr. Song crossed into the entertainment circle, and he is doing well. He knows a lot now."

Song You: "Hey, I remind some artists who work for others and work as cows and horses, pay attention to how they talk to their bosses."

Jiang Zhan: "The boss is not happy? Quick, fire me."

Song You: "What to open, I didn't know the contract, right? I signed you for 50 years, and the liquidated damages are nine figures!"

director:"???"

As expected of a special assistant, Xiao Zhang quickly browsed all the content related to Jiang Zhan on the webpage at the speed of turning pages in three seconds, and at the same time distractedly listened to the conversation between the boss and Jiang Zhan.

Hearing that the contract was 50 years long and the termination fee was nine figures, Xiao Zhang silently picked up the contract from the table, opened it and glanced at it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be blind if you look at it.

Except for the words on the cover of the contract, the signature page with the official seal, the date, and the handwritten signature, the contract text in the middle has no words at all, and it is all blank pages!

The white paper was being flipped, and the soft white glossy paper revealed President Song's ambition: What contract do you want, and what contract clauses do you want to be binding?I have money, I have plenty of money, I want to start a company to promote my friends, I am happy!

Xiao Zhang silently closed the blank contract: "..."

Straight men's friendship and love are too frightening.

There are less than two weeks left before the final, and time is tight. Jiang Zhan signed the contract and met with Song You. He didn't have much time to catch up on the old days. After the chat, he had to go downstairs.

Song You followed and got up.

The two came out of the conference room, and as soon as the door closed behind them, they immediately twisted together like Siamese dolls.

First, Song You hooked Jiang Zhan's neck and hugged it hard: "I didn't inform your grandpa when I came back. Participating in an audition will kill you mysteriously, right? Let's see if you can."

Then Jiang Zhan pressed Song You's neck, raised his knee and gave him a slap in the stomach: "Grandson, you are very arrogant now. I just saw you when I entered the door. I thought it was a golden Buddha sitting there, blinding me." eyes."

Song You: "I'm so extravagant!"

Jiang Zhan: "I am born with talent."

Song You: "Rely on your face to eat as much as you can."

Jiang Zhan: "Chew, you are very professional now."

The two of them pinched each other and went all the way to the elevator. It was a short journey, wishing to fill up all the vacant years in the past.

When they got to the elevator, the two stopped pinching.

Song You straightened his height and suit, and said in his usual tone, "What are you going to do with VCR?"

Jiang Zhan smoothed the pleats of his t-shirt, looked at Song You with a natural look on his face: "You have chosen this time to show up, and you still ask me what should I do?"

Song You didn't speak, looking at the man in front of him, he really wanted to ask Jiang Zhan, where did your pride go, where is your self-esteem that you had to bear when you died?

Didn't you don't want my money, don't want my gift, don't accept my suggestion, you have to do everything yourself? !

Song You's emotions came up in one breath, and when he was about to be stuck in his heart like before, he was completely resolved by Jiang Zhan's hug from a man.

Jiang Zhan hugged him, and patted him hard behind him a few times: "I'm sorry before, I made you sad."

Song You's eyes were hot instantly, he pushed Jiang Zhan once, and said with gnash teeth, "I want to hack you to death!"

Jiang Zhan hugged him and patted him again: "Farewell, Grandpa Song, don't care too much about your grandson. The child was too young to be sensible before."

Song You raised his hand, grabbed Jiang Zhan's t-shirt shoulder sleeve and wiped it on his face indiscriminately, his voice choked up: "Damn, you did it on purpose, you wanted to see me cry, didn't you?"

Jiang Zhan let go of the hug, looked at Song You, and pretended to be thinking: "How about giving you another kiss of love?"

Song You raised his leg and kicked the man away: "Get out! Are you disgusting?"

The estrangement in the past few years was easily resolved, and Song You felt relieved.

Before Jiang Zhan entered the elevator, Song You copied his pockets with both hands, and said unhurriedly: "The number in our country has not changed. The program team asked you for the contact information of your family members and asked them to find me."

Jiang Zhan: "Yes, I see."

Song You thought of something, took out the phone, raised the screen to his face, and said, "Look at me."

Jiang Zhan turned his head and looked at the phone: "Taking pictures?"

Song You snapped his fingers with empty hands: "Please give me a look full of love."

Jiang Zhan turned his head and looked at him with stupid eyes. Song You took the opportunity to press the shutter and took this "being stared at by love" group photo in the same frame.

Turned her hair to Bai Tianheng—come on! battle!

The drama of Bai Tianheng's crew has not finished yet, and he will return to the program group in two days. When he saw the group photo sent by his brother-in-law, he sneered and went back to a photo.

It was a group photo he and Jiang Zhan took together on the Flower Vine Trail when they were shopping for lanterns in Kunming City.

The two are arm to arm, shoulder to shoulder, very intimate, the background is the flow of people and the blue flower sea above the head.

Song You who saw the photo on WeChat: "..."

Damn it!Aren't these two extremely busy with the audition and filming? How can there be time and occasions to take this kind of group photo!

How can this be lost?

Bai Tianheng sent another one.

The content of the photo is similar to the one just now, and there is also a sea of ​​blue flowers above the head, and the two are in the crowd, leaning together.

The difference is that in this photo, Bai Tianheng looked at the camera, and Jiang Zhan looked at Bai Tianheng. The poses in the same frame were very similar to the one Song You sent to Bai Tianheng.

Since it was a battle, it was normal to ba with the same posture. If Jiang Zhan could provoke, Bai Tianheng could fight back.

However, after Bai Tianheng sent the photo, he also sent five words, which was a critical blow.

Bai Tianheng: "We are different."

Song You savored these five words carefully for several rounds, and blood sprang from his throat.