【117】One More

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The first time Xu Yan went to him was seven years ago, when he was still singing in the night market, that was the first time he heard about the company Chenxing.

At that time, in his eyes, all the brokerage companies in the circle were the same raccoon dog. He hated the entire circle and rejected everyone in the circle.

The second time I had contact with Chen Xing was in the Zhongtian training room. Zhao Jinjin sent her assistant to deliver cold drinks to the classroom every day. That time, he also unceremoniously brushed the other party's kindness.

But thinking about it now, it shouldn't be Xu Yan's style of a big man to give him a cold drink that is very sweet.

Obviously there were clues at that time.

Who else would buy him very sweet milk tea?

Was it because he didn't hide his disgust at the time, so he didn't dare to tell him? Afraid that he will hate Chen Xing, and he will hate her too?

Everything seemed to make sense suddenly.

Chen Xing's unrestricted accommodation and tolerance for him, two hundred percent sincerity, and countless resources.

In this world, besides her, who else would treat him like this.

So, Zhongtian let go of the contract because of what she did? What else has she done after all these years in a place he doesn't know?

But why?

Why are you being so nice to him?

Just because she is his fan?

Or does she feel that it is very fulfilling to develop an idol?

Yes, all these likes, support, and companionship are such heavy feelings that he can't find a foothold. She seemed to suddenly appear in front of him, chasing after him, and giving him warmth.

He tried to find a reason for her but couldn't find it.

The only reason I can find is that she likes it.

But even this liking was not the kind of liking he wanted.

She lied to him for so many years.

The people around her are also helping her to deceive him.

He has always had a clear mind and a calm mind, but at this moment, standing in the empty corridor, his mind seemed to be entangled with innumerable threads, dividing his whole person into countless pieces.

Until a familiar, brisk, humming voice came across the hallway. It was his new song "Wandering".

His eyes gradually refocused, he raised his eyes a little bit and looked towards the opposite side. Xu Zhexing came out of the toilet after going to the toilet, holding the phone in his hand, playing games while humming a song, his eyebrows twitching.

After walking a few steps, it seemed that Yu Guang glanced at someone in front of him and looked up.

With just one glance, the smile on his face suddenly became vivid, and as soon as the phone was put away, he ran towards him happily.

"Brother, how did you come out?"

Cen Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he covered up all the surging emotions in his eyes, leaving only a gentle smile: "I brought you a small cake."

Xu Zhexing let out a wow, buried his head and looked left and right, and finally said happily, "I want strawberry flavor!"

Cen Feng smiled and handed over the strawberry cake, he said, "Go back to the room to eat."

The two walked back to the rest room together.

Xu Zhexing squatted on the edge of the sofa, digging piece by piece with a spoon, looking up at her idol sitting on the sofa while eating. She bit the spoon and asked, "Brother, what's the matter with you? Your face is a little bad. Is there something wrong with you?"

Cen Feng shook his head: "No, I just drank some wine and was a little drunk."

She got nervous, put the cake down, and stood up quickly: "I'll go out and buy you some hangover medicine!"

Cen Feng grabbed her wrist.

He exerted very light force, with a hint of coldness on his fingertips, and said softly, "No, just rest for a while, let's eat cake."

Xu Zhexing was still worried, so he poured him another cup of hot water and watched him drink it with a worried expression, before he squatted back in front of the coffee table and continued to eat small cakes.

Cen Feng looked at her quietly.

He found himself unable to be angry with her.

There's no reason, it's okay to cultivate idols, or let everyone lie to him with her, or whatever.

As long as it's her, he doesn't think it matters.

Cen Feng didn't go back to the banquet again. After Xu Zhaixing finished eating the small cake, he took her to play games again. Xu Zhaixing finally passed the second level after being stuck for a few months.

Not long after, Wu Zhiyun also came back, and took a bunch of business cards, mostly little-known directors, and wanted to get him to introduce Cen Feng through his relationship with him, and use Cen Feng's popularity and traffic to promote his own works. .

The driver was informed to drive over, and the three of them went downstairs and left together, taking Xu Zhexing home as usual.

With the eldest lady in the car, Wu Zhiyun didn't mention acting. When he sent people downstairs and returned to the car, he organized some words and said to Cen Feng: "The one who gave you the business card just now. Several big producers are well-known in the circle, and the dramas in their hands are all big productions, do you have any ideas?"

Before waiting for Cen Feng to answer, he added: "Actually, a non-professional artist like you is unwilling to use it in many big productions, because he is worried that his acting skills will affect the reputation of the work, but tonight I will watch those producers. I am very interested in you. Hey, if you say that people are more popular than dead people, you are Ziwei Xing, and you are destined to die."

He spoke triumphantly, but in fact he has been observing Cen Feng's expression.

But Cen Feng has always been happy and angry, and he doesn't know after observing for a long time.

What did he think, he sighed again: "I will definitely support you when you make music, but you don't have to put your eggs in one basket. How do you know you're not suitable if you don't try it? Actually, acting is fun. , maybe you give it a try, just like you like music, you like acting?"

Seeing Wu Zhiyun's bitter words, Cen Feng finally showed a helpless smile on his expressionless face.

He said, "Okay, I'll try."

Wu Zhiyun was so happy that he almost jumped up.

The boss is not too young, I didn't expect to be so excited by such a trivial matter, grabbing Cen Feng's hand and saying again and again: "I believe in you Angkor, you are born to eat this bowl of rice! God reward you with this face, just bring it up. TV!"

Cen Feng sighed with a smile.

Wu Zhiyun's heart finally settled down, and the excitement was over. In his mind, he was already thinking about whether there were any film and television resources that he received recently that were suitable for Cen Feng, whether he needed to find a teacher for him to train his acting skills first, and whether the next work schedule should be restarted. Make arrangements.

When he was about to arrive at the villa, he suddenly remembered another thing, patted his head, and said to Cen Feng, "Hong Shuang has returned to China. He replied to us and agreed to meet you."

Hong Shuang is a top-notch music producer in China. Cen Feng already has an idea for the next album, which matches Hong Shuang's consistent style. He wants to cooperate with Hong Shuang and has been in touch with him.

But Hong Shuang went abroad for further studies the year before, and he was basically nowhere to be found in China in the past two years. Cen Feng had been in contact with him for a while, and it was only now that he received a reply.

Wu Zhiyun asked, "Can I make an appointment with him?"

Cen Feng shook his head: "I will contact him myself."

Wu Zhiyun didn't ask any more questions.

Within two days, Cen Feng and Hong Shuang made an appointment. The location was set by the other party. In a high-end club in the suburbs, Cen Feng drove alone.

Hong Shuang is now in her forties, single, unmarried, and has a weird personality in private. She is a well-known paranoid in the circle. He has a passion for music that is different from that of singers and entertainers. He once locked himself in the recording studio because he made an album. He didn't eat, drink or sleep for three days and three nights.

And this album finally helped the singer win the Best Album of the Year Award, the Most Popular Album of the Year Award, and the Best Singer of the Year Award. The combination of the three awards is the greatest achievement of a music producer.

Genius is always lonely and alien.

Hong Shuang was willing to see him, but Cen Feng himself was a little surprised.

After all, there are many singers in the circle who want to contact Hong Shuang, but they can't even get his personal contact information.

When Cen Feng entered, Hong Shuang was already there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, he didn't drink it, just smelled it. When Cen Feng came in, his red eyes turned up as if he had stayed up all night. He glanced at him and said with a smile, "I have heard your "The Fight", which is very good. "Wandering" is a little bit worse, vulgar already."

Cen Feng sat down opposite him: "It's just to record the mood."

Hong Shuang is not as difficult to get along with as rumored.

At least in the two hours that Cen Feng was talking with him about the album idea, he knew better than anyone around him the picture and feeling he wanted to portray with music.

Maybe some people in this world are naturally sensitive to music.

In the end, he didn't even ask about the cooperation method, he just decided: "Tomorrow you come to my house and bring the demo with you."

After speaking, he stood up and looked at his watch: "The movie I ordered is about to start, let's go."

When the words fell, he walked out without looking back.

Cen Feng smiled, poured a cup of tea in the teapot, drank it slowly, and then got up and walked out. Just as he walked to the door, Yu Guang glanced at a familiar figure.

Xu Zhexing walked over from the corner with a few people talking and laughing.

She wore a Xiaoxiangfeng suit, stepped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes, put on delicate makeup, her hair was slightly curled on her shoulders, and she said something while walking.

The door of the private room is horizontal, Cen Feng took a step back, and then closed the door.

A group of people passed by the door.

He heard her voice: "Mr. Zhou, Huating has voluntarily dropped five percentage points. This project was facilitated by you. I will let the secretary debit the extra five points to your account, which only represents me. Personal sincerity."

Someone smiled and said, "Xu Dong is really polite, then I will be disrespectful. I hope we can cooperate happily."

That voice was smiling, sweet and natural, completely different from the little girl who usually acted coquettishly and cutely in front of him.

When they walked past the door, Cen Feng slowly opened the door, Xu Zhexing's straight and slender back was looming in the group, and the delicate black high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, da, da, da, da, da, da, as if stepping into him. heart.

He looked very light, put the hat on his head, pressed it down, and left from the other end.

On the way back in the car, I received a call from Wu Zhiyun and hurriedly asked, "How was the talk?"

Cen Feng said, "It's done."

Wu Zhiyun was surprised and happy: "It's so easy? It seems that as long as you go out, there is nothing that can't be done, and I feel that I can retire."

Cen Feng smiled and listened to him again: "Where are you now? Is it convenient to go to Chenxing? You have an endorsement contract and I have left in the office. You are going to sign it today."

Cen Feng said "um": "I'll get it."

After hanging up the phone, he turned to Chenxing.

When Wu Zhiyun's office took the contract and took the elevator down, he met Zhou Mingyu.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he was wrinkling his facial features and complaining to the agent beside him. When he saw Cen Feng in the elevator, his expression

After a change, he ran in with a look of surprise: "Brother Feng! Why are you here?!"

Cen Feng raised the document in his hand: "Come and get this."

Zhou Mingyu winked at him, turned around and said to his agent, "I'm going back in Brother Feng's car. Don't arrange a schedule for me in the next two days, I want to rest!"

After he finished speaking, he pressed the close button with the helpless expression on the manager's face.

The elevator door closed, and Cen Feng asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Mingyu pouted: "I said that I don't want to participate in that brain-burning variety show. I don't know that, so I have to pick it up. Didn't the episode I went to two days ago aired, and the barrage was full of scolding me. Yes!" The more he spoke, the angrier he became, "To say that my IQ is not worthy of 985! It's too much!"

Cen Feng laughed.

Zhou Mingyu was extremely aggrieved: "You still laugh, I'm going to die of anger. Hey, I'm so sorry, I don't want to be a star anymore, I should go back to being an ordinary male college student."

He often thinks that what comes out is what comes out, and Cen Feng doesn't take his word for it.

When they got to the garage, the two got into the car one after the other. Zhou Mingyu fastened his seat belt while complaining loudly. The car just started when he suddenly heard him say, "Hey, that's not..."

Halfway through the words, he swallowed hard and quickly buried his head, pretending that nothing happened.

Cen Feng had already seen it.

Not far from the opposite side, Xu Zhexing got out of the car and walked towards the elevator. There were two middle-aged men in suits beside her. Cen Feng had seen them before. They were Chen Xing's executives, and they were handing documents to her as they walked.

Cen Feng sat in the driver's seat and watched her enter the elevator, suddenly wanting to laugh.

When I didn't find it before, I never bumped into it.

Now that I found out, this kind of accidental encounter suddenly became more and more.

Is this Murphy's Law?

Zhou Mingyu has been secretly looking at Cen Feng's expression.

He clearly saw it, but his expression remained the same, indifferent and calm, didn't he notice anything unusual? No, Brother Feng's IQ is not like him.

Oh no! bah bah bah!

Cen Feng started the car and drove out of the garage.

It was not until he was on the elevated road that Zhou Mingyu, who was at war with heaven and man in his heart, finally said hesitantly: "Brother Feng...you, do you know?"

Cen Feng calmly looked ahead: "What do you know?"

Zhou Mingyu swallowed his saliva: "Just... just picked the stars... Didn't you see it? You know?"

He knew both of those executives, so it made no sense that Cen Feng didn't.

Cen Feng slightly tilted his head and glanced at him, and said softly, "You all know, why can't I know?"

Zhou Mingyu's body shook.

Xu Zhaixing, ah Xu Zhaixing, this is not what I said, it's because you didn't pay attention to losing your horse, you can't blame me!

The air in the car suddenly felt a little awkward.

Zhou Mingyu put his fingers together, buckled his nails, and tugged at the seat belt. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Feng, are you going to be angry? Will you ignore the stars in the future? I didn't mean to lie to you. !"

Cen Feng just looked ahead and did not speak while driving.

Seeing him like that, Zhou Mingyu was a little anxious: "Brother Feng, don't be mad at us, I... No, it doesn't matter to me, don't be mad at picking stars! If you ignore her, she will definitely die of sadness. !"

He scratched his hair anxiously: "Is it wrong for her to lie to you, although I don't know why she didn't tell you, but she really cares about you wholeheartedly. She has liked you since the first year of high school, and her relationship has not changed for so many years. …”

Before he could finish speaking, the car suddenly turned to the right and braked suddenly.

Fortunately, the car has been stopped on the side of the road. Zhou Mingyu was so frightened by this sudden stop that he heard Cen Feng ask in a deep voice, "What is the first year of high school?"

Zhou Mingyu: "..."

It's over, did I say something I shouldn't say?

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