we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

Wei Feng parked the car in the garage of Wang Yuechen's house, and when he came down, a familiar housekeeper led him into the living room. As soon as he entered, he saw several boxes of oranges placed at the door, all wrapped in exquisite gift boxes.

"Is that taken from your villa?" Wei Feng asked as he walked in.

"Yes," Wang Yuechen sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, playing games with a game controller in his hand, and replied without raising his head, "You take a box back when you leave later."

"The packaging is so neat, is it specially given away?" Wei Feng took the tea from the housekeeper and thanked him.

"Anyway, I can't finish eating by myself," Wang Yuechen didn't seem to want to say more, and quickly skipped the topic, "Why did you come here to find me?"

Wei Feng didn't forget his purpose of coming to his house, "It's about the episode of the deserted island. Although the content has been finalized, Mr. Chen and other participants have been notified in place, but... now Saying this may be a bit embarrassing for you, but I still want to discuss with you before tomorrow's preview, this episode, or should it not be broadcast?"

Wang Yuechen shook his hands, and the person operating on the screen was screamed by the opposite person, and the picture turned gray. He turned his head and asked, "Have we already discussed it? Why did you suddenly say that it will not be broadcast?"

After Qiao Chuyang disappeared that day, the entire crew went out to find him, but Wang Yuechen still kept two photographers, one to shoot the situation of the search, and the other to shoot the person who stayed in place and waited, so it can be said that the whole process of the incident was completely complete It was recorded to give an explanation to the program.

Now Qiao Chuyang's assistant and Ren Yue's incident is raging. After discussing with Hongying, Wang Yuechen decided to reschedule the program that was going to be aired before the New Year to next week, so that the topic can be added to the program. It is certain that the popularity will rise in ratings, and secondly, it can be used as evidence for Qiao Chuyang to wash away the rumors, which is beneficial but not harmful.

"Now the amount of discussion on this matter has dropped a lot, it's better to let it sink like this." Wei Feng moved his eyes to the side, "Don't turn it over again."

"..." Wang Yuechen threw the game controller in his hand, and lifted the blanket, "Then how do we fill in the vacancies of this episode? What about the shortfall of the production fee of 300 million yuan for the first episode? I was thinking about it, and I took this opportunity This show can finally earn money standing up, you want everyone to kneel down again?"

"That's not what I meant," Wei Feng sighed, "I will pay for this shortfall."

"Master Wei," Wang Yuechen laughed, "Brother Feng, you have too much money to spend, don't you? Why don't you give me your stinky money that you have nowhere to spend?"

Seeing Wei Feng's expression, he also sighed, everyone with a relationship in the industry knew the truth of that matter, so he said, "Okay, okay, I know you love your guy, but he's not a glass How can it be so easy to break? Besides, don’t earn the money in front of you, and spend millions on your own, aren’t you stupid?”

Of course Wei Feng also understood this truth.

But when he saw Qiao Chuyang's tired face, he couldn't help but want to do it. When he went to bed at night, he could feel Qiao Chuyang's insomnia.Qiao Chuyang seemed to have fallen into a predicament. His own value as an actor and as a public figure were being stifled by the government's controlling speech.He couldn't wait to jump out of this predicament, whether he was a singer or doing nothing, anyway, it shouldn't be what he is now.

And Wei Feng was watching from the nearest place, how could he not want to give Qiao Chuyang a hand?

"If the impact on him can be reduced, then the money is worth it," Wei Feng said.

Wang Yuechen smiled and shook his head, "I always thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect you to be fooled by your cleverness. You were able to block this moment for Qiao Chuyang, and then? How long can you manage? How do you say that, cut grass If you want to get rid of the roots, why don’t you think about how to get rid of them?”

Wei Feng looked at him, "...you mean to start with You Ying?"

Wang Yuechen laughed inscrutablely, "A jeweler can be so domineering in the industry, and in the past two years it has become even more insane. Hongying dare not confront her head-on. Why do you think that is?"

Wei Feng instantly understood, "She has a relationship with the superstructure?"

"By the way," Wang Yuechen touched his cigarette case on the table next to him, took one out of it, put it in his mouth, and lit it, "I didn't want you to get involved in this matter, but everything is said For this sake, I might as well let you be a helper, and everyone will benefit."

Wei Feng made a quick decision, and immediately asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Look at those boxes of oranges." Wang Yuechen pointed in that direction with the hand holding the cigarette, "When they reach the hands of the people they should go to, they will not be simple oranges."

On the way home, Wei Feng received a call from his younger brother Wei Yang whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"This year..." The voice on the other end was mixed in the noise, "Will you come back?"

He was driving through the downtown area, and it was very noisy outside. He paused and said, "Not necessarily."

"You know Dad wants you to come back," Wei Yang said in a nonchalant tone, "He won't live for a few Spring Festivals, so just come back and have a look at him."

"..." Wei Feng stared at the signal light in front, "I will try my best."

"Let me ask you," Wei Yang's voice got closer, "Are you really with Qiao Chuyang? I've been watching the news for the past two days, and it seems that something happened to him..."

"Is there anything else?" Wei Feng interrupted his nonsense.

"Tsk, you're still so indifferent. Anyway, you're coming back this year." Wei Yang was not shocked at all, "Dad said, it's fine for one or two people to come back."

The last sentence made Wei Feng hold the steering wheel tightly, "I see."

When Wei Feng opened the door and entered, Qiao Chuyang was lying on the sofa watching TV. He put the keys on the table and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Qiao Chuyang replied.

A familiar voice came from the TV screen, and Wei Feng took a few glances before realizing that it was a movie he acted in.

Inside, he was wearing a robe from the period of the Republic of China, gold-rimmed round glasses, and dressed like a rich man. He was smiling and lifting the chin of a female agent in front of him with a fan, and said, "I'd like to see... can you give me killed."

This is the first movie he has starred in since he was an adult. He has thought about every line in it thousands of times, and he still remembers it to this day.

Wei Feng took off his coat and sat beside Qiao Chuyang, "Why do you suddenly want to watch this?"

"I just remembered it suddenly. I watched it once before, when it was just released in the cinema." Qiao Chuyang turned to look at him, with a nostalgic expression on his face, "It was the midnight show, at a house in front of the university. Small theater."

This time and place make people care, Wei Feng raised his eyebrows, "Who are you with?"

Qiao Chuyang laughed, "It's just me."

At that time, he had just gained a little fame and was filming a romantic drama.

The director is a good old man with a gentle temper. After watching him act in a play, he gently suggested that he study more and suggested that he go to see the popular movie.

"My character is a rich man. After watching your movie, I imitated you very bluntly," Qiao Chuyang said with a smile, "Later, the director said, 'Why do you always feel that there is a shadow of Wei Feng in you'. "

"Ah," Wei Feng said, "I remember when you said that. It's director Guo Yongxin, right? He mentioned this to me and said he seemed to have met a fan of mine."

"Now I'm really your fan," Qiao Chuyang looked at the TV screen, his eyes flickering on and off because of the changes in the picture, "so being a fan is enough."

"..." Wei Feng stood up and poured himself a glass of water, "When did you come back?"

"Noon," Qiao Chuyang said, "I'm very free recently."

Since the last turmoil, Hongying has given Qiao Chuyang a lot less work, and he has never heard of any news about a new play for him. Except for the endorsement products and a few magazines that he is fixed to film, he has no new news. did not come.

Today, he has conveyed the news to Ning Yu that he will terminate the contract. Naturally, Ning Yu tried to persuade him to stay, but his intention was very firm.Of course, this kind of decision cannot be made without being firm.

Hongying is a giant in the industry, and there are many benefits to being an artist under it. However, once you leave it, the follow-up is not as simple as just jumping a job.Because Hongying has an unwritten rule that artists who terminate their contracts before the deadline cannot perform with registered artists.

However, if you count the number of Hongying artists, if you don't co-star with them, basically famous TV shows and big-budget TV dramas and movies will not be available.The former famous host who insisted on terminating the contract with Hongying thought that he was popular and capable, and did not believe in the unspoken rules of this industry.But all kinds of program parties would rather give up on him than form a relationship with Hongying, so now he has not appeared in the public eye for a long time.

Qiao Chuyang saw that Wei Feng was going to take a bath, so he followed him and helped Wei Feng get the towel before him.

Wei Feng smiled and looked at him.

"I may be unemployed soon," Qiao Chuyang said, "Do you know how much liquidated damages I will pay for terminating the contract now? Ning Yu helped me figure it out today, and I guess there is only one person left."

It has only been two years since the ten-year contract he signed, and the liquidated damages are almost all of his savings in the past two years.

"Even so, I want to terminate the contract. Is it too capricious?"

"Well, capricious," Wei Feng brushed a lock of hair from his forehead to the side, "but I'm used to it."

The author has something to say: I have something to update today, sorry