Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

Song also chose a song mix performance, and the atmosphere of the audience gradually rose with the dynamic music.

After a hot dance, the lights were turned off, as if entering a dark silence.

The bloody mouth of hell opened wide, and the black night was silent.

The dim light of the bright moon is reflected in the sky, like a ray of light between enemies.

Suddenly, a round of golden halo hit the center of the stage, illuminating a thin figure.

In the last part, Song Yishang chose his famous song from his debut.

Every scene in the past penetrated the vortex of the torrent of time, impacting the present time with vivid tension.

As soon as the prelude sounded, the lights turned on all at once, and the dazzling white light sent light bands in four directions: up, down, left, and right. The fireworks all rose into the sky in an instant, and the sky appeared out of thin air. The fireworks rushed to the world in bursts of cheers higher than bursts.

Song Yishang sang and danced on the stage, wantonly enjoying every moment of standing here.

The stage is his, the lighting is his, the cheers are his, and the whole world seems to be his.

The feeling of standing on the top again, the passion spurting from the blood, the past and the present are wonderfully fused together in this dreamy night.

He is Song Yishang.

Song Yishang, who was as bright as a star.

The most dazzling Song Yishang.

Many people don't know how to spend these 5 minutes. It seems to be in the blink of an eye, and it seems to have passed for five years, until Song Yishang's figure gradually disappears, and he feels trapped in the void of time.

Coincidentally, after Song Yishang finished his performance, Ji Jiayi happened to be the presenter of the next award. When they passed each other, Song Yishang secretly threw a wink at Ji Jiayi, and it was a coincidence that this scene was cast on the big screen. on the screen and broadcast live online.

Both the barrage and the audience made comments that were too cute and heart-pounding. Ji Jiayi almost made a turn, and his strong psychological quality supported him to finish the award. After stepping off the stage, he saw Song Yishang sat down in the seat behind him on the left.

Song Yishang did not want to attend the dinner after the award ceremony. Although he is now the most popular, he has disappeared for two years and has almost no friends in the circle. Whoever had a good relationship with him in the past would be maliciously ridiculed as posting it, eating It is a question of who to sit at the table with at any time.

His purpose for this trip has been achieved, just show his face, as for non-public activities, he has always been reluctant to participate.

Song Yishang pretended not to see Lan Ke winking, turned around and ran to the hotel, when the phone vibrated in his pocket, Ji Jiayi sent him a message, only one sentence.

[Join me at the dinner party. 】

The tone was commanding, and it seemed that he could not refuse, Song Yishang was struggling with how to decline, he was typing with his mobile phone, the words "I have something to do" had just been written, Ji Jiayi and another person had already walked towards him , and said to him: "Let's go in together."

Song Yishang looked up at the people around Ji Jiayi, his eyes lit up, this is a famous TV director, and Ji Jiayi probably has a round of age difference, but the two of them stood together and talked happily, unlike the seniors, Rather like friends.

Song Yishang got stuck for a moment: "I..."

Ji Jiayi put a hand on his shoulder lightly: "Let's go."

Song Yishang was bewitched and followed Ji Jiayi into the room, and sat at the same table with Ji Jiayi.

Ji Jiayi's table was full of friends with whom he had a very close relationship, and most of them were well-known, so it could be said that they were in the upper class in the circle. After Song Yishang sat down, he felt the scorching gazes from around him.

"Why did Song Yishang sit at that table?"

"Who set the bridge for him?"

"It's only been a few days since he became popular again, so it's impossible for him to take over so quickly?"

"He hooked up with Ji Jiayi, didn't you see the two of them flirting with each other when the award was presented?"

"Huh? But Ji Jiayi is a typical sexual frigidity, he doesn't take care of lovers."

"Oh, it's not surprising that they've been filming together recently."

Some of these words were passed on, and some were drowned in people's joking. Song Yishang was not angry at all, and listened with relish while drinking water. Under the envious and puzzled eyes of everyone, Ji Jiayi finally spoke.

"Song Yishang, everyone knows him. The male lead of my new drama has good professional skills." Ji Jiayi raised a glass of red wine and smiled lightly.

After Ji Jiayi finished speaking, the people at the table immediately understood, introduced themselves to Song Yishang one by one, told about their background and what they did, and left messages looking forward to future cooperation, and some even left their business cards.

Song Yishang suddenly understood the purpose of Ji Jiayi calling him to eat this meal.

Ji Jiayi was introducing his contacts to him.

First of all, let him sit at the same table with me as affirmation, and send a signal to everyone present, and secondly, sell Song Yishang's business ability, which is considered to be a free advertisement for him, and he will not know how everyone will operate in private. Yes, but for the sake of his face, he will also give Song Yi a favor.

Song Yishang returned to the public eye, and his popularity rose. However, in a short period of time, his resources were not worthy of his popularity, and many relationships had to be re-managed. It was extremely difficult, and Ji Jiayi directly gave him a big gift bag.

Song Yishang put his eyes on Ji Jiayi, but Ji Jiayi only mentioned one thing about him, and never took the initiative to provoke any topic related to him. Song Yishang even felt that Ji Jiayi was avoiding even eye contact.

The meal was supposed to be very delicious, but Song Yishang was tasteless, and the people around him took the initiative to talk to him, and he was not very interested. After the meal was over, Ji Jiayi suddenly called him over again.

He was taken by Ji Jiayi to meet a respected old screenwriter.

The old screenwriter is Ji Jiayi's teacher, surnamed Wang, with silver hair all over his head. Although the old man is old, with snowy temples and frosty hair, he is also kind-hearted, amiable, with a hunched back, slow and inconvenient movements, but a cheerful face. Song Yishang saw Ji Jiayi Bending down slightly, he said something in the old man's ear, then the old man nodded, Ji Jiayi waved to him, and Song Yishang moved closer.

Ji Jiayi put his arms around his shoulders, brought him to his side, and said to the old man: "Mr. Wang, this is the actor in our group, Song Yishang."

Song Yishang glanced at Ji Jiayi, bowed to the person in front of him and said hello, Ji Jiayi said to him: "Teacher Wang is the screenwriter of the movie "December" and has created many excellent works."

Upon hearing "December", Song Yishang's eyes lit up. In the film industry, almost everyone knows "December". It is a milestone work. Unexpectedly, the screenwriter of this work is now Stand in front of yourself.Moreover, it is said that "Fake Painting", which made Ji Jiayi famous, was jointly completed by Mr. Wang and two young screenwriters. The script has been polished for many years, and hundreds of drafts have been revised. The creators really put in a lot of effort.

Most of Mr. Wang's works are realistic and have far-reaching social significance.Ji Jiayi also made two realistic films in the early years. The themes he chose were very heavy and sensitive. One was not reviewed and the other was banned, probably because of the influence of his teacher. The direction of the film approached, and a piece of sky was also broken out.

For this reason, Mr. Wang seems to be blaming him even today, and he responded softly: "Only when you have a firm foothold in the market can you have the right to speak, and only when you have the right to speak can you speak for the thoughts you want to express."

The topic stopped when it got heavy or slightly divergent, and then turned to life.

Only then did Mr. Wang realize that there was a handsome boy beside Ji Jiayi. He smiled at Song Yishang and said, "I know you. You are a traffic star. My granddaughter is your fan. She likes you very much. There are several posters of you on the wall of her house, and I can't do without knowing you."

Song Yi raised his eyes, his smile captivated all sentient beings, and even Mr. Wang couldn't help but praise: "The child is good-looking, you need to learn more and think more in the future, so that the waves behind the Yangtze River will overtake the waves ahead, but your current business The level is obviously not good, traffic, I know, doing anything is nonsense, anyway, there are fans buying it.”

Song Yishang's smile froze on his face, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water for no reason, which made his heart feel cold.

Song Yishang pursed his lips and lowered his head, without any intention of defending himself.

"he's good."

A familiar voice sounded, Song Yishang seemed to be gently touched by the wind, and a burst of coolness penetrated into his heart.

"He works very hard and is very motivated. Among young children, he is already very good." Ji Jiayi added.

Song Yishang's whitened fingertips gradually loosened, revealing lively blood. He turned his head to look at Ji Jiayi in surprise, his face full of suspicion and excitement.

He seldom heard good words about himself from Ji Jiayi's mouth, it was as fresh as the first time he won an award. This award has no trophy, no award speech, and some are just a few words that pop out from those thin lips. A few words hit his heart, but it was like a stormy sea, disturbing the originally calm sea into chaos.

At the dinner table just now, Ji Jiayi praised him, which could be taken as a polite remark due to his interests, but now, Ji Jiayi is speaking for him, in front of his respected teacher.

"It's not easy to hear compliments from your mouth." Old Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes, and then he raised his wine glass to Song Yishang, "I'll have a drink with you for the person Jia Yi praised. .”

Song Yishang hurriedly bowed himself and had a drink with the old gentleman.

"Slow and steady, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, young people have a bright future." Mr. Wang exhorted, "Don't be afraid of hardship. This circle is like a dyeing vat, and it is also like a fence. Some people in it pursue fame, some pursue benefits, and some Pursue pure art, I hope you will not be stained by it, and don't be trapped by it, you have to remember that what you get, whether good or bad, is what you deserve. You have to taste what everyone covets That piece of cake, pay and price is a must."

Song Yishang took a look at Ji Jiayi, but Ji Jiayi didn't stop him, he drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

On the way back, Song Yishang and Ji Jiayi got in a car. Song Yishang leaned on the window with one hand, and kept playing the phrase "he's fine" in his mind.

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while, and I will call you when it arrives."

Song Yishang turned his head, not only didn't close his eyes, but kept staring at Ji Jiayi, his arms were raised, his head was supported by his hands, his chin was slightly raised, he looked like a fool, his eyes were floating and wandering at a glance Yuan, looked at Ji Jiayi as if looking at something amusing, "Can I ask you a question?"

Ji Jiayi continued to drive without speaking, Song Yishang asked: "What do you think movies are to you?"

Ji Jiayi kept driving, and after walking for a while, stopped at the next intersection to wait for the red light and said, "It accompanies me every day, every day."

Song Yishang tapped his forehead with his fingers, savoring these words carefully, he glanced at the car window next to him, and then said: "There is a little tail following us all the time, I am so angry, will we go to school tomorrow? Headlines."

Ji Jiayi didn't take it seriously: "Just shoot whatever you want, they can't starve to death either."

Song Yishang's eyes overflowed with a smile: "When the gossip news really comes out, you don't think so much. Just imagine the hot spots: a famous director and an actor have a chaotic private life, they go to the hotel in the same car, enter the same room, or the big director The lover turned out to be a popular traffic? These are not bad, we should have slept with each other countless times if we were close. But, there is one thing that I have always dissatisfied with those nonsense people."

"Which point?" Ji Jiayi asked quickly this time.

Instead, Song Yishang played tricks: "Want to hear it? Really want to hear it? Then I said it."

He cleared his throat and said with righteous indignation: "All, all the entertainment gossip is saying that I was slept by you, why is there no one saying that you were slept by me?"

The corner of Ji Jiayi's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered the car window a little, and the wind gushed in.

Suddenly there was silence in the car, and an ambiguous atmosphere came quietly. After a long while, Ji Jiayi said: "It's normal to get so much attention and be talked about by the public."

"I understand, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." Song Yishang looked at the person who followed him from the car window and said, "But having said that, I really want to go to your room later."

"What?" Ji Jiayi asked cautiously.

Song Yishang replied softly, playing tricks: "I'll tell you a secret."