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Chapter 111 Plastic talent
When the two went out, they found that Huang Jiange was already waiting outside the door, standing there with a faint figure, a little alienated.

He Xuechu glanced at Yuan Jianxin, and couldn't guess what Huang Jiange wanted to do, so he could only take one step at a time.

Unexpectedly, when Huang Jiange saw Yuan Jianxin for the first time, he was slightly taken aback, and then took a meaningful look at He Xuechu, thinking that although He Xuechu was not a seasoned professional, he did have a unique vision.

Although the young man in front of him was not a stunning young man, he had a cool and clean aura that could not be ignored.In addition, his facial features are very standard, and he will probably be suitable for many kinds of appearances. As He Xuechu said, his plasticity will indeed be very strong.

"Hello, I'm Yuan Jianxin." The young man greeted Huang Jiange formally, his eyes were a little confused, and he couldn't figure out why a big man like Huang Jiange came out alone for him, and shouldn't he be eliminated directly?

Huang Jiange looked the young man up and down carefully, smiled inexplicably at the corner of his mouth, and stopped talking about it, and said straight to the point, "We have watched the video of your previous competition, you are a malleable talent, if you want, I will It can directly give you the pre-determined promotion quota, guarantee you all the way to the championship, and directly sign Xuege. The price is that within ten years, you can only stay in Xuege."

The young man was a little puzzled, "But the champion you mentioned just now, isn't he signed with Geying?"

Huang Jiange frowned slightly. He never liked others to refute his words, especially the entertainers in the entertainment industry. In Vanity Fair, they were just commodities, so they just obeyed the arrangement and were not qualified to talk nonsense.

But he thought about it, and he explained patiently, "It's almost the same, but you have to think about it clearly. Although Geying is a big company, after all, there are mostly big-name artists, and it is common for artists to be unevenly distributed. , and competing for resources with so many experienced seniors, are you sure you have the confidence?"

"..." Yuan Jianxin was speechless.

"Xuege is a company under my wife's name. Although I am not directly managing it, the artists that the company favors are relatively concentrated, and there will be no discriminatory treatment. You can think about it yourself, and which one you want to sign, you can do it at any time." Huang Jiange finished. , opened the car door, and sat in with a blank expression.

"He Xuechu." After getting into the car, Huang Jiange looked at He Xuechu, saw He Xuechu looked at Yuan Jianxin worriedly, and couldn't help snorting, "Hmph, don't leave yet, do you want to stay with him?"

He Xuechu bit her lip and glanced at Yuan Jianxin. She was about to say something, but at this moment, she lost her train of thought. She just said, "Well, we'll contact you on WeChat later!"

The boy nodded with a delicate and yellow face, "Okay."

Huang Jiange listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes darkened, and he thought to himself, when did these two add WeChat behind his back?

The car was on the way back to the company, He Xuechu looked at the time with his mobile phone in his arms, and it was only lunch time.At noon, the sun outside became more and more intense, and He Xuechu was bored looking at the bright sunshine outside the window in a daze.

Although I have never understood Huang Jiange's style in my heart, there is no doubt that he must have his reasons for doing so, although it is indeed a bit cruel.

But thinking about it for so long, Huang Jiange seems to have that cruel look in front of everyone, except for smiling and moving in front of himself.It seems to treat anyone with a cold and ruthless appearance.

However, Huang Jiange clearly remembered that that year he went to New York with his guitar on his back, not to pursue Ou Yalan as rumored, and he and Ou Yalan did not care about each other as much as outsiders said, but Ou Yalan went to the United States , and then told him it was cool to play black music in America.

As for Ou Yalan, when the two of them went to junior high school together, they were indeed attracted to each other by the magic of music, and they were indeed together for a while, but Huang Jiange's memory of that time is already very blurred, so vague that he can't remember who Ou Yalan was. The appearance of time.

The reason why I went to the United States was just to pursue my dream.

That year he tried to sing on the street, but was ridiculed by the street gangsters in the United States, saying that he was a disgraced Chinese, and then he was driven home again and again.Later, under Ou Yalan's introduction, the two sang together in the same bar.At that time, they wrote songs for each other, and every time they sang, they could feel a tacit understanding.

But everything was broken by the sudden smash. The bar owner offended a group of gangsters in society and provoked a group of people who smashed the venue with weapons.Huang Jiange didn't want to cause trouble, so he took Ou Yalan to sneak out through the back door, but unexpectedly, when the two of them ran to the back door, the back door was blocked.

In the end, several big guys caught Ou Yalan and Huang Jiange in front of their boss and said, "Boss, these two wanted to escape, but we caught them back!"

The person known as the boss glanced at Ou Yalan, "That's right, my sister is very beautiful." Then he turned his gaze to Huang Jiange, and his expression changed immediately, "Oh, it's you?"

Huang Jiange raised his head, and saw those people who always laughed at him.

"Look at this kid!" The boss laughed and pointed at Huang Jiange's face, and said, "I said why I haven't seen him these days, so this kid came here! What a coincidence!"

The others roared with laughter, and then the boss ordered someone to arrest Ou Yalan and said, "Hey, handsome boy, shall we have fun later?"

Then I saw the boss grabbing Ou Yalan's chest with his hands, looking extremely obscene!Ou Yalan screamed in fright, "Jian Ge, save me! Save me!"

"Stop!" Seeing this scene, Huang Jiange's eyes tightened, and he shouted sharply, "If you have the ability, you come at me! Bullying a woman, what kind of ability is it?"

The boss was obviously irritated by these words, let go of Ou Yalan, turned around and glared at Huang Jiange, "Do you think I dare not?"

Huang Jiange stared at him firmly, without showing any weakness.

"Come on, doesn't he like to play the guitar? Get rid of his hands!" The boss gave an order, and the subordinates behind him obeyed the order and came over with a hammer.

Then one of them grabbed Huang Jiange's hand and the other held a hammer. Huang Jiange struggled desperately, but they couldn't get their aim right.

Ou Yalan cried and shouted, "No!"

The boss looked at Ou Yalan lewdly, "Beauty, you have to think clearly, rape you, cripple him, you can only choose one."

Ou Yalan was in a struggling mood, but when she heard the word rape, she stopped talking, looked at Huang Jiange with a deadened heart, and said, "Jiange, I'm sorry..."

There were tears in Huang Jiange's firm eyes, and then the hammer fell, and there was a heart-piercing scream from the bar. Huang Jiange heard the boss laughing happily amidst the cracking of his fingers...

Those were things from a long, long time ago. Huang Jiange never mentioned these things to anyone, but on this bright afternoon, he unexpectedly remembered them all.

and after?
Then the police came and those who caused trouble were brought to justice.Huang Jiange also went to the hospital. Fortunately, he was treated in time and his hand recovered quickly.However, there is one finger that can no longer operate flexibly.This means that Huang Jiange can no longer touch the guitar, and there is no longer any dream.

Standing in the international airport with a backpack on his back, Huang Jiange decided to return home.Ou Yalan followed him every step of the way to see him off, and asked him cautiously, "Are you really determined to leave?"

Huang Jiange couldn't help recalling Ou Yalan's desperate eyes, she cried like tears, and said sorry to him tremblingly, and her heart ached.He didn't blame Ou Yalan, a girl would choose to protect herself, but if the dream is shattered, it is shattered, and it will never be possible for him and Ou Yalan to go back to the past.

After thinking about these things, Huang Jiange looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and couldn't help stretching out five fingers to cover his eyes.

The sunlight leaked through his fingers and shone on his yellow skin. He tried to move that finger again, but it was still powerless, and it would never be.

That guitar has been dusty at home for a long, long time, probably already dusty. After so many years, the strings have already rusted, and the dream has already become an unattainable thing.Starting a film and television company may be his last consolation.

He Xuechu secretly observed Huang Jiange, wondering what's wrong with him, he looks very deep?
At this moment, the phone rang in his pocket suddenly.He Xuechu took out his phone strangely, glanced at Xiaoxiao on the screen, and thought, isn't this Chen Xijun's manager?

He Xuechu thought about answering the phone, but he didn't expect to hear an urgent cry from over there, "Boss! Boss, senior was injured while filming!"

!!!

what?
He Xuechu suddenly opened her eyes wide, and asked nervously, "Don't worry, tell me what's going on!"

"Senior had an explosion scene in the group two days ago, obviously the group had decided to arrange the explosion point, and also arranged for a stand-in, but the senior insisted on doing it by himself, but before the explosion point had time to get out of the way, he , just... Boss, woo woo woo, now senior has extensive injuries all over his body, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive in the intensive care unit, what should I do?"

what to do?He Xuechu's head also seemed to be blown away, and for a while, he couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Fortunately, Huang Jiange happened to be nearby, seeing He Xuechu's face struck by lightning, and asked, "What happened?"

Hearing Huang Jiange's voice, He Xuechu turned her head and looked at him helplessly, "Jiange, Senior Chen Xijun, something happened..."

Huang Jiange frowned, and immediately snatched the phone from He Xuechu's hand, and the manager over there told the story again in tears and fear.

After all, it was the first time for He Xuechu to face this kind of thing, and it was quite normal to have such a reaction, so compared to He Xuechu, Huang Jiange was obviously much calmer.

He said to the other side in a calm tone, "Don't cry, tell me the address of the hospital, and we will deal with the rest at night."

Hearing Huang Jiange's voice, the manager couldn't help feeling relieved, so he sent the address by text message, Huang Jiange glanced at the address, and comforted He Xuechu, "Don't worry, we'll set off right away, Zheng Sheng, turn around and go to the airport. "

"Yes." Zheng Sheng received the order, glanced at Huang Jiange through the rearview mirror, then turned the car smoothly at the U-shaped intersection of the national highway, and headed for the airport.

He Xuechu couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, she was so frightened that she cried on Huang Jiange's shoulder, "Jiange, I'm so scared, senior...will he die?"

"No, senior is an old artist. He has contributed so much to the society in this life, and God will definitely treat him favorably." Huang Jiange calmly comforted He Xuechu, while patting her on the back lightly.

"There must be nothing wrong with him. I promised him that I would make him popular all over the world... Woohoo, Jian Ge, I don't want to be a person who doesn't keep his word. I really don't want to..."

Huang Jiange continued to comfort her, but seeing He Xuechu like this, he didn't know what to do.If I die?Will you shed tears for me like this?He Xuechu?

In fact, He Xuechu herself can't explain why she cried like this. In her heart, Chen Xijun has always been her elder and her confidant. Get comfortable.

Instead of using the relationship between the boss and the artist to distinguish her from Chen Xijun, it is better to say that they are good teachers and helpful friends, and there is not much barrier between them.

Hastily booked a flight ticket to Xinjiang, Huang Jiange took He Xuechu to Xinjiang non-stop.After two hours on the plane, we finally landed.

It is still winter here in Xinjiang, and the feeling of rejuvenation is not very obvious. After getting off the plane, He Xuechu immediately hugged her shoulders tightly. Wearing a thin bottoming shirt.

He Xuechu glanced at Huang Jiange worriedly, seeing how little he was wearing, he took off his coat and put it on again for him, "Don't give it to me, I can still resist, it's so cold here, you should also keep warm. "

Seeing He Xuechu's somewhat indifferent expression and the movements of her hands, Huang Jiange couldn't help but froze slightly, so, just like that, did you refuse?

At this time, Zheng Sheng behind him suddenly took off his suit jacket and handed it to Huang Jiange, "President."

"No need." Huang Jiange refused without looking back, but kept looking at He Xuechu.

He Xuechu didn't notice that her attitude was not correct at all, she only knew that she was anxious, very anxious.

Then, the three of them stood on the street and waited for about ten minutes. Finally, the manager Xiaoxiao came. She was wrapped in a big cotton coat and ran towards the two of them. Her eyes were red and swollen, obviously the traces of crying just now.

"How's it going?" He Xuechu asked nervously, Huang Jiange paid attention to her expression, and the indifference on her face became more serious.

"Hey, I'm still in the intensive care unit!" Xiaoxiao sighed and said hoarsely, "It's too cold, the two bosses should get in the car!" Then she greeted several people into a car. An elongated black sedan.

The heating in the car was full, in sharp contrast to the frosty world outside, but at this moment, no one had the energy to say a word.

He Xuechu sighed, lay down on the chair, and then stared out the window in a daze.Huang Jiange looked at He Xuechu silently, feeling a little lost for no reason.

After driving for about an hour, the car finally stopped in front of a large people's hospital in Xinjiang.

(End of this chapter)