"..."

Song Yunran turned the screen to He Ziyou, and whispered: "Look at him, and I'm pretending to be stupid after I've revealed it. You must be shy."

He Ziyou was forced to read the chat log, feeling like a horse galloping, and the same word splashed under each horse's hoof.

Grass.

Isn't he an alien?

His brain circuit is so strange, why is it different from our earthly people.

"From start to finish, you are the only one to make up for it."

Even if he had seen more of Song Yunran's magical thoughts since he was a child, He Ziyou still couldn't help holding his throat, imitating the tone of the fans and saying, "Don't slander our brother Qin Ke's innocence out of thin air."

Song Yunran’s contrived tone made his scalp numb. He rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and explained: “Don’t believe my guess. Qin Ke just seems to have mature thoughts. In fact, it’s really stupid in private. Being boyfriend and father again, I really broke my heart for him."

He Ziyou rolled his eyes uncontrollably.

If he is guilty, the law will punish him, rather than hearing and mentally handicapped.

But Song Yunran himself did not realize this.

He looked worriedly at Qin Ke in the distance, but it was a pity that the other party did not look back at the auditorium from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't tell Qin Ke's mood at the moment by looking at the back of his head.

But looking at the tone in the chat log, he should have coaxed his frustrated boyfriend in the workplace.

I'm awesome, Song Yunran put ten little red flowers on himself in his heart.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of He Ziyou, but President Xiao Song looked at her boyfriend eagerly, like a little dog that couldn't get a response from the owner.

He Ziyou stayed quiet for a moment and said, "Don't watch it. Will there be backstage interviews and celebrations later? Since you are an investor, can you follow along as a matter of course?"

Song Yunran wanted to go, but he still had more important things to accomplish.

"No, I will have socializing later." He said, "Someone from a brokerage company asked me to meet and said that he wanted to talk about cooperation with Galaxy."

He Ziyou made a noncommittal "Oh".

Song Yunran asked again: "Just right, do you want to come together? Uncle He criticizes you again using me as an example after saving you. It's better to let you learn today, how to be a strategic president."

He Ziyou decisively refused: "No, my ideal is to be a rich second generation who eats and waits to die."

He paused for a shot and joked, "I'm not like some people, I'm working hard to be the president just to be a male celebrity."

Song Yunran became angry with the connotation of being given a small meaning. He stepped heavily on He Ziyou's foot, and clenched his fist when the other party called out.

What kind of male celebrity... said he is like a bad president... serious dating, can it be called a bubble?

but…

Although He Ziyou must be joking, everyone will gradually find out that their relationship is indeed extraordinary. Would you really think so?

Just like many artists in the circle and the gold masters behind them, think that between him and Qin Ke is also a dirty deal?

Song Yunran frowned and thought for a while.

It seems that this cabinet will come out sooner or later.

However, the time and method of coming out need to be considered over the long term.

Song Yunran immediately pondered it seriously, but it was a pity that he hadn't thought of a good way until the award ceremony ended.

He reluctantly said goodbye to the child, went out and got in the car, and rushed to the dinner tonight.

Three minutes later, the vehicle stopped at a private restaurant less than two kilometers from the Grand Theatre.

Song Yunran rubbed his eyebrows silently, unexpectedly the destination was so close.

He did not rush to get out of the car, but sent a message to his boyfriend who was chatting with him on WeChat: [I'm here, let's not chat, you can go busy, see you in the hotel tonight. 】

Qin Ke replied: [Well, pay attention to safety. 】

Song Yunran looked at the screen and smiled.

What's the point to pay attention to safety? He just came out to have a meal and chat with people to cooperate. Is there still ambush of jackals and tigers in the restaurant?

However, he returned to complain, and he obediently returned "OK" before putting his phone away and getting out of the car.

The person who invited him to dinner tonight is Xu, the artist director of a small agency, and the most popular artist ever is a third-tier TV drama actor.

When he received the invitation, Assistant Tang wanted to refuse.

Galaxia is now a rising star in the industry. Amao and Agou from wherever they come also want to invite them, Mr. Song, for dinner, regardless of whether he is worthy or not.

But Song Yunran did not agree with Assistant Tang's idea.

After all, Galaxy was also a small company last year. He experienced the embarrassment of having nowhere to cooperate. He felt that he should at least give others a chance to meet.

What's more, Galaxy will invest in several film and television dramas in the future, and it does need to find actors from outside.

As a sign of sincerity, Director Xu contracted this private restaurant.

As soon as Song Yunran entered the door, a waiter came to lead the way and led him through the winding corridor in the store to the large private room in the innermost courtyard.

The curtain of the private room opened, Song Yunran walked in, and unexpectedly found that three people were sitting inside.

The middle-aged man who is headed for the blessed figure must be Director Xu undoubtedly.

The other man and woman in the room looked pretty, and should be an artist from their company.

Song Yunran paused, but he didn't expect the other party to bring the artist directly.

But he didn't think much, and politely greeted the three of them, and sat down at the main seat of the round table.

Director Xu usually neglects to exercise, and when he laughs, the flesh on his face squeezes his eyes into a slit: "It is an honor for us to come here, Mr. Song."

"Don't say that." Song Yunran was a little embarrassed.

Director Xu shook his head: "Mr. Song, don't need to be humble. Your artist just won the award tonight. You are still willing to take the time to meet us. We are indeed very grateful."

With that said, as if he had just remembered, he called the waiter over and said, "Go and see if the wine wakes up."

Song Yunran listened to this posture, it should be to drink for him to celebrate.

Sure enough, after waiting for the waiter to bring the red wine, Director Xu winked and asked the young female artist to pour the wine for Song Yunran.

"Sorry, I don't drink."

Song Yunran waved his hand and refused, and pointed to the teacup on the table, "I can drink tea. You can relax. Anyway, I just meet to meet you today."

He said so, Director Xu had no choice but to give up.

The taste of this private kitchen is not to Song Yunran's appetite.

After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and listened to Director Xu's introduction of the two artists he brought today.

The girl with beautiful appearance and elegant temperament is only 19 years old this year. She is a student of the dance academy and signed into their company not long ago. The other boy with exquisite eyebrows and eyes is like a doll. He is a dancing idol from the company , It’s just that I didn’t make a debut in two drafts. I recently decided to move to film and television.

Song Yunran had no impression of the names of these two people, indicating that they were not famous in their previous lives.

However, he is well versed in the principle of the tragic fate of the tool man, and did not take them lightly because of this, but made a judgment after carefully examining their appearance.

Not very good.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it is completely unrecognizable.

Not to mention that, like Qin Ke's, a look in his eyes filled with a fascinating sense of story.

Simply put, it is not suitable for being an actor.

Director Xu didn't know that Song Yunran had a judgment in his heart, and he was still tentatively saying: "I heard that Galaxy plans to invest in the next film directed by Lu Jingyi?"

Song Yunran nodded: "There is such a thing."

This is a good thing he discussed with Director Lu, who is also a guest, during the later stage of recording "Slow Travel on Holiday". It is also a part of the tourism development plan of Hualing Village. Although the news has not been announced to the outside world, it has almost been circulated in the circle. Over and over, there is nothing to hide.

But he changed the subject and put it euphemistically, "However, the investor of this movie is not only Xinghe, and Director Lu has high requirements for employing people."

The implication is that he can't make the casting of the movie.

Director Xu smiled knowingly: "Of course we know it, it's just a small chat. But you see, Mr. Song, they are both young and good, and they are also very sensible. If there is a chance to show their faces in online dramas..."

Oh, the original purpose is here!

Song Yunran suddenly realized that he realized that Director Xu really had some skill in speaking. He first threw out Director Lu's film trick, and waited until he was rejected before asking to show his face in a web drama. When the two were compared, it suddenly appeared that they were not very lofty. Generation.

Coupled with the previous refusal, it will make people feel that if they repeatedly refuse to cooperate, they will look too ruthless.

Song Yunran learned it, but he was unmoved.

Galaxy does have the idea of ​​investing in a few online dramas. It is within his abilities to include two supporting characters, but he wants to be a serious president. This kind of artist who does not meet the requirements and has no previous relationships, he really can’t commit. Make an exception for others.

However, it seems too ruthless to refuse directly.

Song Yunran picked up his tea cup. Before he thought about how to answer the conversation, he heard Director Xu say: "Manman, what are you doing in a daze. I didn't see Mr. Song's cup being empty. Go over and pour tea."

The girl named Manman quickly stood up, picked up the teapot and walked to Song Yunran's side, and smiled sweetly: "Mr Song."

The voice is soft and sweet, like an oriole bird parked outside the window in the morning, and most people will have their bones crisp when they hear it.

Unfortunately, Song Yunran is not an ordinary person.

He handed the tea cup over, with a sincere tone: "Thank you."

Manman was stunned for a moment, his smile on his face remained unchanged, and he leaned down slightly, revealing the snow-white skin under his neckline.

She looked at Song Yunran affectionately with her eyes, and her fingertips seemed to inadvertently brush Song Yunran's palm before she could withdraw it.

"?"

Song Yunran was inexplicable. Why didn't this person look at the teapot while pouring tea? What if the hot water splashed out!

Well, after all, they are not professional waiters, which is understandable.

He was magnanimously trying to find a good reason for Manman, but the next moment, the girl somehow made it, suddenly her hand tilted, hot water spilled on the table, dripping down the smooth table top.

Song Yunran had been prepared long ago, and a limit flashed, avoiding the tea that almost dripped on his pants.

Beautiful, he applauded for himself in his heart, so handsome to avoid injury!

Director Xu: "..."

Manman: "..."

Manman looked at Director Xu helplessly. In the hint of the other party's winking eyebrows, he bit his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Mr. Song, you haven't gotten hot, right?"

After that, despite the fact that the stage had already collapsed, he pulled a few tissues and forced it down according to the script.

Song Yunran watched the girl's hand, quickly and softly approached an indescribable part, and shouted in fright: "What is this doing?!"

Then, taking advantage of the gap of the opponent's stunned, he pulled the chair farther away.

The atmosphere in the private room solidified for a few seconds.

Song Yunran widened his eyes in disbelief, and finally woke up.

Yes, there are jackals, tigers and leopards in this restaurant. Director Xu's purpose for asking him out tonight is not simple.

Manman was startled by his anger, and his face suddenly turned pale.

It was also the first time that she was brought out by an agent to do such a thing. The behavior of actively searching for unspoken rules and Song Yunran's evasive actions made her only self-esteem a pain.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Director Xu immediately made a sound out of the room and chuckled: "President Song, don't be angry. She is a little girl who is still studying. She usually does everything with a big smile. This clumsy makes you laugh."

Song Yunran looked at Manman half-heartedly and saw her awkwardly wrapping the tissues tightly. He was suddenly a little uncertain. Could it be that he misunderstood?

But the weird feeling just now lingered in his heart again.

It's really weird, let's find an excuse to slip away, he thought.

Director Xu called Man Man back, recalling Song Yunran's horrified look just now, as if the Jiao Didi little girl was a terrifying beast.

After a while, Director Xu realized.

It seems that Prince Ningdong doesn't like women.

But it doesn't matter, fortunately he has two hands to prepare!

After a few minutes of silence, Director Xu suddenly said: "It seems that the atmosphere is a little bit less when eating alone."

He turned his head and looked at the male artist next to him, "Isn't there a microphone there? Go, sing a few songs for Mr. Song."

The male artist nodded and stood up, looking at Song Yunran with amorous feelings, and asked, "What song does Song always like to listen to?"

Song Yunran: "..."

Normal people who speak in this tone seem to be seriously ill.

So far, Song Yunran is still enough to get the answer, even if he is slow.

Yes, he should have understood that, as written in many novels, every successful president will inevitably experience similar experiences.

I have to say that Director Xu is really a quick-minded talent. Seeing that the temptation of sending a female artist is unsuccessful, he immediately dispatched a male artist to make up.

He was good at it, Song Yunran thought admiringly.

The author has something to say: experience something that the president should experience (bushi

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like