Old town, outside the convenience store.

Fang Huai: "...?"

He looked around.

The location of this area is relatively remote, and it is mainly a residential area. At this time, they are having dinner, and there are no people on the street.

The man was indeed looking at him.The tall figure stood silently under the street lamp, the tailor-made high-end suit was meticulously buttoned to the top, the thin lips were flattened, and the dark eyes were fixed on Fang Huai without blinking.

His eyes were indifferent and cold, looking at him without a trace of emotion.

After a distance, Fang Huai could vaguely see a silhouette.The handsome one is a bit unreasonable, with a straight nose bridge, thin lips flattened, and a light is shining coldly.

Fang Huai: "..."

He took half a step back, inexplicably wanting to go another way.

At this time, another person beside the man came up to him and blocked Fang Huai's path - in fact, the aura of the person under the street lamp was too strong, Fang Huai didn't even realize that there was another person beside him.

It was a young man in a suit with a worrying hairline. He was holding a briefcase and holding a document. He stood in front of Fang Huai and said:

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Wang Qiang, Mr. Ye Yuyuan's personal secretary. Do you have time now? Let's find a quiet place and discuss cooperation matters together? The car is parked there."

He pointed to the Maybach, then scanned Fang Huai up and down, and a few words came to mind:

Poor, penniless, with nothing but beauty.

To say it is "cooperation" is probably flattering him, but "poverty alleviation" is almost the same.

Fang Huai said blankly: "Oh, let's talk about it here."

His gaze swept over the people standing not far away.

Strange to say, it may be that the man's eyes are too cold, just being looked at like this gives Fang Huai a kind of great psychological pressure, but it's not that he's afraid.

but……

very nice.

During these few days in the city, Fang Huai has seen many people, but it is rare to meet such a good-looking person.

Although he didn't have any special feelings in his heart, he was always surprised and curious, as if he saw a particularly beautiful pumpkin flower in the field.Although being looked at by that person was a bit psychologically stressful, Fang Huai still couldn't help raising his eyelids and taking another look.

This glance happened to hit a pair of softened black eyes.

There was a little light in the dark eyes, and the appearance turned out to be very gentle and tender.His lips were still flattened, but the man's eyes had softened, and he was staring at Fang Huai.

Fang Huai: "..."

The two looked at each other briefly for half a second.

At the second when their eyes met, Ye Yuyuan's eyes flickered almost invisibly.He coughed twice, looked away hastily, and pursed his thin lips slightly.

When he looked up again, the indifferent and calm look had returned to his pitch-black eyes.

Fang Huai: "...?"

It should be an illusion?

Fang Huai felt a little strange in his heart.He looked at those eyes again with some curiosity, this time it was indifferent, and the same psychological pressure as before surged up again.

He had to look at Wang Qiang, lowered his voice and asked:

"Is that your boss?" There was some embarrassment in his translucent light-colored eyes, "Sorry, his eyes are a bit fierce, please ask him to..."

Wang Qiang: "..."

The two were some distance away from Ye Yuyuan, Fang Huai lowered his volume, logically speaking Ye Yuyuan should not be able to hear him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Fang Huai finished speaking, the air pressure in Ye Yuyuan's body became even lower.

He was still expressionless, his thin lips were flattened, and Gu Jing's dark eyes were slightly retracted.

After a while, the driver got out of the car and opened the back door of the Maybach. Ye Yuyuan sat back in the car silently just like when he got out of the car.The rear doors are closed and the windows are raised to block the prying eyes from the outside.

Fang Huai nodded: "Thank you, this is much better."

Wang Qiang: "..."

He didn't receive Ye Yuyuan's instructions, so he could only bite the bullet and continue: "Mr. Fang, I noticed that you went to the registration office of Starlight Entertainment's "Light of the Stars" this afternoon, right? I don't know if you are interested." Sign an A-level contract directly with Starlight, and debut without going through the draft.”

The A-level contract is already the highest-level contract in Starlight.All the first-line artists under Starlight have this contract, and the one given to Fang Huai is unbelievably richer than other A-level conditions.

Fang Huai thought for a moment, then said casually, "No need, thank you."

I don't quite understand.

Fang Huai didn't quite understand all the words after 'registration office', but it didn't matter.

Wang Qiang: "...ah? Excuse me, why?"

Fang Huai said honestly, "I just don't want to sign."

He lacks common sense, but is not stupid.It is not yet known whether the front is a mountain of gold or a mountain of knives.

After all, he is a professional secretary, so Wang Qiang's response was quick.He nodded slightly to Fang Huai and said, "Okay, wait a moment."

He walked to the car, talked with Ye Yuyuan for a while, then walked back and said to Fang Huai, "Okay, I won't bother you. Where are you going? If you don't mind, I can give you a ride."

To be honest, Wang Qiang was very strange.I felt strange when I got this A-level contract from the very beginning.

But as subordinates, they naturally have no right to interfere with Mr. Ye's decision-making.

Fang Huai waved goodbye to Wang Qiang, carried his bag and walked along the street.

The surrounding area is an old town, not very prosperous. There are a few small shops scattered on the road, and an elderly stray dog ​​is lying on the side of the road and dozing off.

Its breathing was heavy and muffled, like a broken bellows.

Fang Huai squatted down, reached out and touched the stray dog's head.

He also had a dog before. It was a native dog. It was dirty when he picked it up at first, but it was very well behaved and had very beautiful eyes.

"Are you sick?" Fang Huai came back to his senses, looked at it for a while, and said to himself, "It's not sick, it's old."

The stray dog ​​didn't look at him, and moved its ears feebly.

"Why are you ignoring me?"

Fang Huai suddenly remembered something and smiled.His voice was lower than usual, a clear and sweet juvenile voice, soft and gentle.

He usually doesn't talk much to people, but he loves to talk to animals. When he was a child, he could talk to the fish he raised all day long.He vaguely remembered that the fish was also beautiful, with silver scales all over its body, but it had a cold personality and didn't like to talk to people.

"It's not that time yet," Fang Huai didn't mind the stray dog ​​being dirty, he squatted down and held it in his arms, gently stroking its belly, "You can still live for a while."

He sang "Zai Zai Song" in a very soft voice.

The clean and clear voice of a young man is almost unbelievably gentle under the smudge of the moonlight.

The dim light of the streetlight fell on him quietly.The tips of his slightly raised hair caught some light, his light amber eyes were so soft and bright that they almost flowed, and there was a warm glow all over him.

Something magic happened.

Less than half the time of the song, the stray dog's eyes visibly recovered, and soon stood up tremblingly.

"Okay," Fang Huai touched its head, stood up and patted the ashes off his body, "I'm leaving."

The dog looked at him with moist eyes. After a long while, it lowered its head and walked away slowly.

The Maybach parked quietly on the street until the boy's tall and thin figure disappeared around the corner of the alley.

Ye Yuyuan sat in the back seat silently.

He folded his hands in front of him, his expression was flat, his eyelids drooped, half covering his dark and indifferent eyes.

Wang Qiang thought he was unhappy, so he didn't dare to talk too much, so he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, where are you going now?"

Ye Yuyuan's thin lips parted slightly, and just as he was about to answer, his voice froze suddenly.

——In the Bluetooth headset, a voice came out of nowhere.

The clear and warm boyish voice, like a clear spring, with a smile at the end, whispered in his ear: "Why are you ignoring me?"

Fang Huai's tone of voice when talking to animals is quite different from that of talking to people.He has been in contact with animals more than people since he was a child, and he is more familiar with communicating with animals. He has lost his vigilance and vigilance, and his voice is softer and sweeter.

Soon, the earphones switched to the AI's mechanical voice: "It was just detected that when you heard this sentence, your adrenaline secretion was high. Do you need to set this sentence as an alarm for you?"

Ye Yuyuan: "..."

He fell silent.

"Boss Ye?" Wang Qiang reminded, "What is the destination?"

"Party." Ye Yuyuan said lightly.

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and set the audio to be played in a loop. The soft look in his eyes flashed away, and soon returned to indifferent and flat.

Wang Qiang nodded, and the Maybach started.

"Feng Lang V: Guessed wrong @林瑞的小喜儿: I guess, this little brother with superpowers who is a performer is my Ruirui, right? How can you be so cute, Ruirui! [Video]."

【Wait, wait, I'm a little confused】

[Husband, have you finally remembered your Weibo account? ! 】

【guessed wrong?guessed wrong? !Wasn't Lin Rui the one doing the show? 】

[I thought the voice was different from the beginning, Lin Rui's voice was sharper, not as nice as the other side]

[Isn't cooking over there the default? 】

[Take away my family Ruirui, and the black fans of the navy will not make an appointment]

[Hahahaha sailor, Feng Lang, you haven't posted on Weibo for too long, and you are busy going abroad to win awards, and now the newcomers regard you as a sailor hhhh]

【…】

and Weibo.Due to Feng Lang's forwarding, the popularity of the performing arts video continued to ferment, and the comments on Lin Rui also mixed a lot of doubts from one-sided praise.

However, Lin Rui's fans responded quickly.

[I think Ruirui is the performer—the video of the performer was uploaded at [-] o'clock, and Ruirui broadcasted it live at [-] o'clock. In such a short hour, where can I go to change a set of clothes? 】

[Continue to pretend, haven't you pretended enough? ! 】

[Upstairs, Lemon Essence has red eyes, and seeing Rui Rui's singing becomes popular, I'm jealous of him. 】

[If he has the guts to perform live, I will believe it, Keke. 】

[Hee hee, confess my love, my singing is so sweet, and my secret performances are too cute! 】

[I'm the Best Actor, Lin Rui's voice is obviously sharper and more feminine than that in the showbiz video, who gave him face? ! 】

Ten p.m.

Lin Rui swiped through Weibo and couldn't help frowning.

How could Feng Lang care about this?

He had checked the information, and the boy in the video was from the countryside, without any background, and he didn't have any relatives in China, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Lin Rui," the manager hurried in, "Get ready."

Lin Rui: "Huh?"

"Ah, what?" the manager rolled his eyes, "Clarification will be broadcast tomorrow."

Anyway, they have already taken advantage of it, the fans have grown, and the popularity has also risen. Anyway, Lin Rui didn't insist that it was him at the time. Although there will be some losses in clarifying now, it is still too late.

Lin Rui didn't answer right away.

He said nothing with a sullen face, and after a while, he shook his head: "No."

Agent: "...what do you mean?"

"It's time to tell a lie." Lin Rui didn't know what to think of, his solemn face gradually dissipated, and he smiled, "Go and borrow some birds for performance from the acrobats. The more obedient the better. And--you can find them The boy? Give him a hush money."

Lin Rui is a bold person, always has been.

If he wasn't bold enough, he wouldn't have thought that Li Daitao would come to make a profit for himself at first, and he would act so quickly.

While planning in his mind, he opened Weibo and started editing Weibo.

After half an hour.

It's night in the city, but many people are still awake.Many people who work overtime and stay up late open Weibo during their breaks, and they happen to post such a post.

"Lin Rui V who is losing weight: I didn't expect even Brother Feng to watch that video. It's such a big deal... Well [Ban Shou], it's what you guys insisted on——I'm the showman. Brother Chen today Tell me that the showbiz video has become a hot search, I think it is incredible. If I knew in advance that the video caused such a big sensation, I would change my clothes and start the live broadcast. I didn’t expect to be recognized by you. I was careless [doge]

"Singing is a hobby. When I was on vacation in the mountains, I learned from an old grandfather how to attract small animals through singing. It seems that many people are interested in this. I will broadcast another live broadcast at ten o'clock tomorrow morning [doge] .”

[Wow, I really want to broadcast superpowers live. 】

【@黑粉,Come out and have a look, okay? 】

【looking forward to!Come on, Rui Rui. 】

[Continue to act, this time I will stand as the Best Actor.But to be reasonable, Feng Lang is a good actor, so he won't lose his share if he cares about this mess? 】

[Anyway, it's a donkey or a horse, we'll see tomorrow. 】

The author has something to say: Don’t worry, Gong won’t just disappear, he’ll keep appearing over and over again... Generally speaking, he’s still a sweet pet~

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