First year.

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

Jiang Zhan raised his eyes: "Fight."

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

Jiang Zhan dropped his pen and stood up to follow: "Don't I have a name?"

Song You: "Name is not important, playing is important."

Second grade.

Song You moved the table to the back row, the seams of the tables meet, with a bang, with a bit of resentment.

Jiang Zhan: "Why?"

Song You: "I move my table, what do you care about me?"

Jiang Zhan sighed: "Isn't it because I happened to be absent when you asked me out during the summer vacation, I needed to be so angry."

Song You stared: "I'm so angry! How about it! Who hasn't been to Australia, what's there to go to? My family has a big house in Australia, and I don't even squat there during summer vacation. Basketball is no more fun than abroad. ."

Jiang Zhan: "Ancestor, am I going to visit relatives?"

The third grade.

Song You: "呲呲!"

Jiang Zhan: "?"

Song You: "Do you see it?"

Jiang Zhan: "What?" Looking at the disc box 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 excitement and encouragement: "Do you want to see?!"

high school.

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

Song You: "Your uncle is in your class, you should be honored."

Jiang Zhan: "I'm your uncle!"

Song You: "You are my grandson!"

Jiang Zhan: "Your uncle!"

Song You: "Hey!"

Sophomore.

Song You: "Your grandson, you are so close to Bai Tianheng. You betrayed the organization and your brotherhood with your uncle. You can get out."

Jiang Zhan: "Then I'll get out."

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

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

Senior year.

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

Jiang Zhan: "Well."

Song You: "Bai Tianheng won't go back to school?"

Jiang Zhan: "I don't know."

Song You: "What papers are you tearing with Bai Tianheng?"

Jiang Zhan: "Are you in a hurry? If you have something to do, mention Bo Tianheng."

Song You: "Damn, it's obviously your grandfather that I think you're not happy to mention him recently. You think I'd like to mention him."

Jiang Zhan: "I'm unhappy, what does it have to do with Bai Tianheng?"

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

Jiang Zhan: "No."

Song You: "Forget it."

Freshman.

Jiang Zhan: "Tell me something."

Song You: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhan: "I'm gay."

Song You: "What is it?"

Jiang Zhan: "I like men now."

Song You: "??????"

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

Sophomore.

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

Jiang Zhan: "No need."

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

Song You: "Jiang Zhan, are you crazy? Does your mother need money to see a doctor? How much debt can you pay by selling models? It's so hard for you to accept my money!?"

Junior.

Song You: "What's wrong with me slapping him!? He Yao Yufei is indebted, and he deserves it when I find someone! Go and ask him how many of your mother's watches you put in the old house, and he will **** it. A few bucks! You should pity him and sympathize with him! Why didn't he think that you are more pitiful than him now when he sold your stuff!"

Song You: "...No, Jiang Zhan, I didn't mean that, I was wrong..."

Senior year.

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

Regarding friendship, there have been many joys and many regrets.

Losing contact is not someone's will. In the past few years, the two sides have been like duckweeds in a wave of fortune. One wave after another hits, and it naturally dissipates.

Can't blame anyone, can't blame anyone.

Now it's a joy to meet again.

Jiang Zhan and Song You don't even need to say more, the expression in front of them is clear in their hearts.

Reach out and hold each other, and you can regain your friendship.

Song You: "Your uncle's."

Jiang Zhan: "Grandson."

As soon as he walked in and out, Xiao Zhang and the director were confused. The artists on the conference table signed contracts like props from the crew, which seriously made people doubt the authenticity.

Senior manager Zhang Tesuke and Extreme Idol chief director, 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 grudge?

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 mocked: "Isn't it too expensive to wear it like this?"

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

Jiang Zhan: "I'm not too poor, do I work part-time in the show team?"

Song You sat back in the chair, Erlang's legs swayed upright, and he stretched out his hand on the edge of the conference table, revealing Patali Fey 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 signing the contract."

Song You: "It's too late! The signs are all signed! Be your boss in the future!"

Jiang Zhan smiled and gestured to Xiao Zhang and the director who were still standing: "Slow your voice, I can hear it."

Master Song raised his eyes to look at the director: "Can you buy it for the C position? How much is it? Let me ask for a price. It happens that my assistant is here and asks 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... know each other, are you familiar?" He walked over and sat down.

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

The director was stunned, no wonder Alien Entertainment had to sign Jiang Zhan.

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

Xiao Zhang didn't say anything. After sitting down, he silently took out his mobile phone, quietly opened the browser under the table, and entered the word "Jiang Zhan" in the search box.

The director finally came to his senses, and he asked Jiang Zhan, "You just signed it like this, you don't need to say hello to Director Bai?"

Jiang Zhan knew that the director was confused. He concealed his relationship with Bai Tianheng's old classmates when he just competed. Now there are only two episodes left of the show. He didn't want to hide anything else, so he said directly: "Director Bai also knows President Song. We are both from the third middle school."

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

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 sarcastic tone came again: "How much more than you two know each other?"

Jiang Zhan kept up with the rhythm: "Yo, Mr. Song crossed into the entertainment circle, and he has become very popular. Now he knows a lot."

Song You: "Alas, remind some entertainers who work for others, be a cow and a horse, pay attention, how to talk to the boss."

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

Song You: "What to open, I didn't read the contract, I don't know, right? After signing with you for 50 years, the liquidated damages for termination of the contract 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 listened to the conversation between the boss and Jiang Zhan distracted.

Hearing that the contract is fifty years and the termination fee is 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 see it, it's just blind at first glance.

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

The white paper was flipped, and the soft white and dazzling gloss of the paper revealed President Song's majesty: What contract do you want, and what contract terms do you want? I have money, and I have money, I want to open a company to support my friends, I am happy!

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

The friendship love of a straight man is so thrilling.

There were less than two weeks left before the finals, and the time was very tight. Jiang Zhan signed a contract and met Song You. He didn't have much time to catch up, and he had to go downstairs after the chat.

Song You followed and got up.

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

First, Song You hooked Jiang Zhan's neck and hounded it hard: "I don't even notify your grandfather when I come back. Participating in a draft will kill you mysteriously, right? Let's see if you can do it."

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

Song You: "I'm so extravagant!"

Jiang Zhan: "I'm born with my talents."

Song You: "You can eat with your face."

Jiang Zhan: "You are very professional now."

The two went all the way to the elevator, pinching each other, and in a short ride, they wished they could fill up all the vacant years in the past.

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

Song Youli looked at his tall suit and said as usual, "What are you going to do with vcr?"

Jiang Zhan smoothed the folds of his t-shirt, looked at Song You, and said, "You have chosen this time to show up, and you still ask me what to do?"

Song You didn't speak, looking at the man in front of him, he actually wanted to ask Jiang Zhan, where is your pride?

Don't you want my money, don't want my gifts, don't accept my advice, you have to do everything yourself? !

Song You's emotions rose in one breath, and when he was about to be stuck in his heart like before, he was completely resolved by the hugs of a man in Jiang Zhan.

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

Song You's eyes were instantly hot, he pushed Jiang Zhan and said with gnashing teeth, "Having cut your heart!"

Jiang Zhan hugged him and patted him again: "Farewell, Grandpa Song, don't worry about your eldest grandson, the child was too young and ignorant."

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

Jiang Zhan let go of his embrace, looked at Song You, and pretended to think, "How about giving you another loving kiss?"

Song You raised his leg and kicked the person away: "Fuck off! Is it 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 calmly, "The number in my country has not changed. The program team asked you for the contact information of your family and asked them to find me."

Jiang Zhan: "Well, I see."

Song You remembered something, took out his phone, turned the screen to his face, and held it up high: "Look at me here."

Jiang Zhan turned his head and looked at the phone: "Take a picture?"

Song You snapped his fingers with his empty hand: "Please give me a loving look."

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

Turning his hair to Bai Tianheng——Come on! battle!

Bai Tianheng's production has not yet finished, and he will return to the show in the next two days. When he saw the photo sent by his brother-in-law, he sneered and returned to a photo.

He and Jiang Zhan took a group photo together on the Huateng Trail when they were shopping lanterns in Kunming.

The two were very close with their arms against their arms and their shoulders against their shoulders. The background was the flow of people and the blue sea of ​​flowers above their heads.

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

Damn it! Aren't these two busy with one draft and one filming? How can there be time and occasion to take such a group photo!

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 their heads. The two are in the crowd, leaning against each other.

The difference is that in this photo, Bo Tianheng is looking at the camera, Jiang Zhan is looking at Bo Tianheng, and the pose in the same frame is very similar to the one Song You sent to Bo Tianheng.

Since it's a battle, it's normal to ba with the same posture, Jiang Zhan can provoke, and Bai Tianheng can fight back.

However, after Bai Tianheng sent the photo, he sent another five words, a direct attack.

Bai Tianheng: "We are different."

Song You tasted these five words carefully for several rounds, and his throat was full of old blood.

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