The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

In the director's office.

Wei Ziyang raised his voice in disbelief: "You want me to retire? Why?"

Before Director Wu could speak, Geng Yu, who was sitting lazily beside him, sneered, "Why? Heh, don't you have any compulsions in your heart?"

Wei Ziyang tried his best to elicit an ugly smile: "Mr. Geng, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Yu Yingjian stood up and patted him on the shoulder, but her voice was cold: "Splash dirty water on teammates, spend money on hot search teammates, steal the original film of the program group... It's a good game."

Just as Wei Ziyang opened his mouth to argue, Yu Yingjian stretched out his index finger and put it lightly on his lips: "Shh."

"Don't explain, it's useless," he said.

There was a cool chill in his throat.

Wei Ziyang's face changed again and again, he clenched his fists tightly, and the veins in his hands were exposed.

But the actor sitting opposite was Tian Wang, he didn't dare to say anything, so he gritted his teeth.

When he came out of the office, several people who used to have a good relationship with him quickly surrounded him.

There was a look of concern but curiosity on his face: "What's wrong? Why did you have to retire!"

Wei Ziyang's tightly clenched fists tightened again, but he released them slowly after a while, forcing out a smile: "What nonsense, I am the one who wants to retire."

"what?"

Wei Ziyang's smile became more natural: "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The director of "Lingshi Qingyuan" invited me to play the male lead. There should be a time conflict, so there is no way."

Everyone exclaimed: "Wow!"

They have heard of "Lingshi Qingyuan". Although it is an online drama, being able to play the second male role is a great opportunity for them, a group of newcomers.

"Brother Ziyang, you're going to be popular!"

"What role will you have in the future, don't forget me, brother!"

"..."

Wei Ziyang finally felt better when he heard the compliments from the people around him.

This web drama is adapted from a well-known IP. Fortunately, he caught Mr. Zhao, a big fish, otherwise such a good thing would never happen to him.

When the drama becomes popular, he will naturally rise, and he will coax a few more resources, and then...

Why not trample Song Yan under his feet!

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw two boys walking side by side at the end of the corridor.

Rogering's bluffing voice came clearly:

"Who do you think is so vicious, to blackmail you as a fake? That hot search, just look at it and buy it!"

"Hahaha, but he definitely didn't expect this reversal!"

"Netizens are praising you now, the guy surnamed Song bravely fights the robbers hahahahaha, this hot search is dead laughing"

"Tsk tsk, it's been a long time, and the heat hasn't dissipated yet, it's awesome!"

"..."

Wei Ziyang's face that had just calmed down was ugly, but Luo Jieling was still nagging: "Hurry up, Del Chocolate told us to go over quickly, and we need to make up a few shots..."

Luo Jieling was talking vigorously, when he looked up and saw Wei Ziyang standing in the corridor looking gloomyly at him and Song Yan, he gave a light snort of disdain.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and both saw the urge to fight in each other's eyes.

Wei Ziyang actually wanted to hit Song Yan the most, and it would be best to hit his attractive face, but he watched the video...

After comparing the force value, I decided to forget it.

The two were at war, when they heard a phone ring.

Song Yan glanced at the phone, it was the dean's little old lady's call.

He thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up: "Grandma dean, did you make the beef sauce for me?"

Wei Ziyang: "..."

Rogering: "..."

Wait, is it time to think about beef sauce? ! !

There was confusion on the other end of the phone.

The crying and screaming of the child, the piercing sound of things breaking, and the old lady's panicked voice after a few seconds: "Yanyan, come back quickly, something serious has happened!"

……

Song Yan rushed to the entrance of the orphanage, just when he heard the sound of something falling inside.

A child cried out loudly.

Song Yan hurriedly opened the door, ran in and took a look, and was startled.

A few tall and strong big flower arms stood in the yard, with their arms around their chests, and each of them looked fierce.

The children from several orphanages next to each other hugged each other shyly, their faces covered with tears.

The most flowery arm clasped her ears: "I'm so annoying, don't cry!"

The children were so frightened that they closed their little mouths tightly, and they didn't dare to cry any more, but the teardrops in their eyes couldn't stop rolling down.

The little old lady of the dean hugged a skinny child and backed away again and again: "What are you doing, I, I'm going to call the police!"

Dahuayi sneered: "Call the police? Okay, this kid stole my wallet, and I'm about to send him to the police station! Call me quickly!"

After speaking, he and the other flower arms laughed out loud.

The principal's little old lady was trembling with anger: "You, you, you, you nonsense! Why are you so bad, you people, you started cutting off water and electricity a few days ago, smashing our glass at night, and now you are still slandering the children in the courtyard for stealing money, Didn't they just want us to sign that demolition agreement! It's shameless to use such a low-handed method!"

Big Flower Arm heheed twice nonchalantly: "What's the water, electricity, and broken glass? Be careful, I'll sue you for slander!"

The little old lady was even more angry: "Tui, you are so shameless!"

Da Huayi's face changed: "Hey, I said you are a little old lady, who spit on you, see if I don't beat you to death."

As he spoke, he shook his two big biceps, took two steps forward, and swung his fist at the little old lady.

Seeing that the huge fist was about to hit it, halfway through it, the big flower arm got stuck... stuck.

What stuck him was a white, thin and beautiful boy.

With his chest straight, his little hands grabbed his arm angrily.

The children cheered together: "Brother Song Yan!!!"

The big flower arm was stunned for a moment, and then all the flower arms burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha old woman, this is the helper you called? I laughed so hard hahahahaha..."

Dean's little old lady: "..."

She really had no choice, so she called Song Yan.

Not many children grew up in this orphanage, and only a few stayed in this city. She also called the other children, but they were too far away to arrive.

Now looking at the skinny Song Yan standing in front of her, and looking at the tall and slender arms of the few standing opposite her, the little old lady felt regretful.

God, how confused is she?Why did you still call Yanyan?

With such a small body, how could Yan Yan be able to defeat these strong men!

This is this...

The little old lady panicked suddenly: "Song Yan, you, you go! Go, woooooo!"

Song Yan: "I won't go!"

Big Flower Arm chuckled twice: "If I tell you to go, you won't go."

Zhonghua took a step forward: "Toast, don't eat fine wine!"

Song Yan: "?"

Dare to put it here and talk about cross talk?

The little flower arms formed a circle at the right time and waved their hands: "Brothers, beat me to death!"

……

beating is beating...

However, it was not Song Yan who was beaten, but the one who started to talk about cross talk after a disagreement... the big, middle and small flower arms.

Except for the wailing of the flower-armed army, the yard was quiet.

The shivering children stopped crying.

The little old lady who was trembling with anger stopped shaking her hands.

Everyone quietly looked at the flower arms who were beaten up and down in the yard, crying for their father and mother, and turned their heads slowly and neatly, all faces looked at Song Yan in shock.

Three seconds later, the children burst into cheers:

"Brother Song Yan is amazing!"

"Brother Song Yan beat all the bad guys to the ground!"

"Can Brother Song Yan know martial arts?"

"It's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms..."

Dahua stood up tremblingly, looked at Song Yan who was approaching step by step in fear, picked up the phone in panic, and said with trembling lips: "Hey, comrade police, I want to call the police! We were beaten so badly. Woooooooooooooooo..."

Lu's headquarters, the president's office.

Lu Zhen leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes, leaned her elbows on the armrest, and pressed her fingers between her eyebrows twice.

Assistant Li tentatively asked, "Boss Lu, do you want to take some medicine?"

Lu Zhen was in poor health and often had trouble sleeping and eating. During this period of time, his insomnia seemed to be getting worse, which made him very worried.

Lu Zhen didn't say a word, and it took a long time before she said calmly, "It's useless."

After all, she waved her hand slightly to signal him to go out.

Li Tezhu didn't dare to say another word, he just walked out of the room lightly and closed the door.

Lu Zhen still closed her eyes and remained silent for a moment. When she withdrew her big hand, the thick bruises in her eyes suddenly disappeared.

He did not sleep well these days, but the reason was hard to tell.

Ever since he saw a bunch of things that shouldn't be seen around someone's waist, he had had some strange dreams for a few days.

Last night was even more ridiculous.

in a dream.

The slender-boned boy leaned sideways, with provocative lines, and a cluster of snow-white tails overflowed from the gap.

The boy bent over, his fluffy white tail curled up.

Then, when she turned her head, her deer-like eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist.

The brown mole is exquisite and sexy, pointing at the end of the eye, as if waiting for his taste.

The young man stepped on his toes and walked towards him slowly, stretched his small hand behind his back, pinched his own tail, put it on his index finger, and made a circle.

He spoke timidly, with a trembling cat-like voice: "Brother, do you want to play?"

Lu Zhen opened his eyes suddenly, but in the dark night, the eye sockets were scarlet and eye-catching.

He sat up abruptly, propping himself on the edge of the bed with one hand, his metacarpal bones distinct.

After sitting for a while, he got up and asked someone to bring in a glass of water.

The tall and slender figure stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking water with his head raised.

In my mind, I couldn't avoid thinking about that day, through the transparent glass, the boy's misty eyes.

The voice was soft and waxy: "... what you drink is my cup."

Lu Zhen put down the water glass and couldn't sleep at all.

……

dong dong.

There were two knocks on the door.

Assistant Li went back and forth, "Mr. Lu, what you ordered last night has been investigated."

He took a few steps forward and whispered something in Lu Zhen's ear.

Lu Zhen looked cold, "Wei Ziyang?"

Li Tezhu nodded: "It's a camper of the same period as him, and he has been withdrawn from the competition by the program team, but..."

There was a pause in the voice, and then, "A web drama under Wuguang Media is interested in him, and they are going to sign a contract in the next two days."

Lu Zhen was dressed in a black suit and slumped in a black leather chair. Her whole body was stained with a dark and gloomy color. She only had a thin and stern face with an inhuman whiteness.

His eyelids were half down, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes.

His forearm rested casually on the ebony desk, and a pen was twirling between his fingers.

Assistant Li received a call on the way, and came back with a solemn expression: "Mr. Lu, besides, I just received a call from Director Sun. Song Yan asked for leave today. I heard that he encountered some troubles."

With a snap, the pen clicked lightly on the table.