One way

For Feng Jing, in this intricate and dark Vanity Fair and entertainment industry, encountering unspoken rules is a daily process.As the artist director of ESE, and Feng Jing who has a great voice in this circle, in addition to the overt and covert pursuit of artists from his own company, there are also many artists from large and small brokerage companies.

Men and women; old and young; some who have been depressed in the circle for a long time and still have no ambitions, and some who have just stepped into the circle and tasted the popularity in order to take a step closer.Feng Jing didn't even want to take a look at these people who had all their thoughts written on their faces.

He became popular when he was young, but when his popularity was in full swing, he gave up his status as a popular idol and was willing to hide behind the scenes for that person.Feng Jing thought that he would get what he wanted.However, it wasn't until the news that that person was going to get married that Feng Jing vaguely understood that sacrificing everything he had to fulfill another person's great achievements may not necessarily be the result of walking side by side and laughing at the mountains and rivers.

Feng Jing sat alone in the huge office, overlooking the cars outside the window like flowing water and the lights and shadows of people, suddenly felt a little cold, even a little lonely.Even the whiskey, which was considered the strongest in the past, has lost its taste and is as flat as cold water.

It's long past the time to get off work, whether it's the propaganda team, the planning department, or the staff of other departments, I'm afraid they all returned to their warm and warm little home at this moment.There may be quarrels, there may be complaints, but all of them are full of fireworks.

It was late at night, but Fengjing's high-end apartment in the city center, less than 10 minutes away from ESE, was still empty.Feng Jing even thought to himself, what is that person doing now?Didn't he have a romantic dinner with that woman, taste the red wine he specially selected for him from a boutique estate in France, and then spend a wonderful evening?

Feng Jing drank the whiskey in the glass and threw the glass on the table vigorously, thinking unwillingly: Why?I'm Fengjing!

After walking with him for so many years, experiencing so much suffering and torture, and finally, was he left like this?

Immediately, bitterness and bitterness came to my heart at the same time, and before I knew it, tears filled my eyes.Feng Jing, who was immersed in his own thoughts, lost his vigilance in the past, and didn't hear the sound of soft footsteps coming from the corridor outside the house at all.

Xu Haiqiao gently opened the door, and the room was pitch black.He was very happy when he saw this, and immediately relaxed, thinking, Brother Wang must be trying to help him, and he also said that Feng Jing might not be home at this time, so he should be careful.It's already twelve o'clock, no matter how workaholic you are, it's time to go back to sleep!

Thinking so, Xu Haiqiao reached out to turn on the light next to the door, but as soon as the light turned on, he heard the sound of the high-back chair turning.Xu Haiqiao was taken aback, and took a closer look. Isn't it the owner of this office, the ESE director, Feng Jing, who always looks at young artists like them from above.

"Oh my god! It scared me to death!" Hai Qiao stroked his beating little heart, completely oblivious to the fact that his sneaky and obscene behavior was wrong, instead he complained that Feng Jing was silent in this room, scared to him.

"Don't do anything bad, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Feng Jing's face was drunk because of drinking too much wine, and even his usually cold voice was now full of seductive charm.This kind of cuteness with a huge contrast in peacetime made Xu Haiqiao's little heart, which had just slowed down, beat violently again in an instant.It seems to have returned to the pleasure I had when I met my opponent on the set in the past.

However, there is a slight gap between the two.

"Why, what are you doing standing there?" Seeing Haiqiao standing there, Feng Jing muttered dissatisfiedly: "I sent you to the door by myself, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just asking for unspoken rules? Come, accompany me For one night, I will give you whatever you want!"

Xu Haiqiao, who had been immersed in Feng Jing's obsession all this time, heard the words "hidden rules" ringing in his ears like a bomb, and he was immediately stunned: "What, what, what hidden rules! Babies rely on strength, okay?" As he spoke, he crossed his arms, raised his head and rolled his eyes, counting how many light bulbs there are in the fancy crystal lamps on the ceiling.

Seeing his behavior, Feng Jing let out a "puchi" laugh, and said mockingly: "Rely on strength? Then, what are you doing to come to me at such a late hour, relying on strength?" Afterwards, Feng Jing picked up the The wine bottle on the table was raised high, and the crisp sound of water falling into the glass, Feng Jing shook slightly, watching the amber wine knock against the transparent glass wall, "If you can't give a reason for my approval, tomorrow Just wait for the lawsuit!"

Xu Haiqiao opened her ignorant eyes, full of confusion: "Why do you want to go to court?"

"When you came to the office of the company's top executives in the middle of the night, I can completely understand that you are here to steal company secrets!"

"Not at all, okay?" Xu Haiqiao took out a CD from his baggy camouflage pants with several large pockets: "Nong, this is something to prove my innocence!" He stepped forward and put the CD in the cover The scene swayed forward, and then gently placed it on his desk.

"What's this?" Feng Jing's eyes were still fixed on the wine glass in his hand, seemingly not even looking at Xu Haiqiao, but from the corner of his eye, he looked at the unmarked and unlabeled CD.

"My works are mixed and edited." Xu Haiqiao said, "I was hidden by the snow."

"You were hidden in the snow, why did you look for me?" Feng Jing sneered, gently stroking the rim of the cup with his finger, "Why should I help you?"

Xu Haiqiao was also a little surprised, why he obediently listened when his former manager Brother Wang mentioned this matter.

"Probably because you are my last hope!"

And Xu Haiqiao completely misunderstood what Brother Wang meant.It was widely rumored in the circle that Feng Jing was gay, but what Brother Wang meant was to ask Haiqiao to "□□" seal the scene by himself, to help him!But the upright little Qiao Xiaoxie only listened to what he wanted to hear, so he resolutely came to Feng Jing's office for no reason, hoping that he could look at his works, take a fancy to his talent and talent, and help him if he could.

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"In your eyes, how can I be so free?" Feng Jing stroked his lips with his index finger, looking at the young man with clear features and clear eyes in front of him.It's strange that people in this circle have such clear eyes.

"Anyway, you're fine now, why don't you take a look to pass the time!" Xu Haiqiao put his hands in his trouser pockets, hiding his nervousness with meaningless words.Step by step, she retreated to the door, and just as the door was about to close, Xu Haiqiao quickly opened the door again: "Also, drink less alcohol, it will hurt your health!"

The sound of the door closing left a heavy echo in this empty and quiet night.Feng Jing drank the wine in his hand, then picked up the CD left by Xu Haiqiao, stared at it for a few seconds, and then turned on the computer.