On Monday, February 8, the weather was fine.
From early in the morning, all employees of Galaxy Entertainment, from the department director to the doorman and cleaning staff, entered a state of preparation.
Today is a great day for their new boss to take office. No matter men, women or children in the company, they can't help but find all kinds of reasons to walk to the gate, just to see what the new president looks like.
After all, these days, there are not many people who are willing to take advantage of their company.
As a comprehensive entertainment company that takes into account both film and television development and artist management, Star River Entertainment was established five years ago, and has been losing money for five years.
Unexpectedly, on the eve of the Spring Festival, someone came to their door and offered to acquire Galaxy Entertainment.
At 10:30 in the morning, a flamboyant wine red Bentley parked on the side of the road.
The car door opened slowly, and a young man in a suit and leather shoes stood outside the car.
He lowered his head to fasten the buttons of his suit, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Just as he was about to take a step—the department directors lurking in every corner rushed up and lined up in front of him.
"Hi boss!"
The deafening greetings rang through the sky, honestly expressing the directors' great confidence in the future.
In any case, at least the new boss seems to be an elite in the industry, and maybe he can really lead the company to the pinnacle of success.
The young man's face froze, and he immediately clarified: "Don't shout, I'm just the boss' assistant."
After finishing speaking, he quickly walked around to the other side of the Bentley, bowed and opened the car door, "Mr. Song, we're here."
Inside the car, Song Yunran turned his head slowly and corrected him: "Assistant Tang, I also have a company now, so be bold outside and remove the word 'small' in front."
"Okay, Mr. Song."
"..."
Forget it, those who make big things don't care about small things.
Song Yunran adjusted his mentality and smoothed his fluffy forehead before getting out of the car in a hurry.
As soon as he turned around, everyone froze on the spot.
Xinghe entertainment is bad, it's bad. The employees are also people in the entertainment industry. They have seen many celebrities, big and small, and their immunity to appearance attacks has long been beyond comparison.
But even so, they never expected that the new boss was actually a young man who could rely on his appearance, not so much the president, but a pampered young master.
Song Yunran was only twenty-two years old, and he didn't wear a suit to work as rigidly as Assistant Tang.
A simple windbreaker made his figure a little thinner in the warm and cold February, but he was tall and long-legged, so he didn't look thin, but it added a bit of neatness.
The most unavoidable thing is his facial features that are as delicate as those drawn with pen and ink. Even if he just glances over, it makes the directors feel their hearts beating wildly.
Song Yunran has long been used to this.
After accepting the baptism of everyone's eyes calmly, he said softly: "Let's go, everyone."
For the next hour, the welcome ceremony for the new president was turned into a fan meeting.
After finally finishing his morning work, Song Yunran slumped in the swivel chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
He didn't expect that being the president would be so exciting. The artist director who was closest to him just now was so excited that he almost fainted.
As noon approached, Assistant Tang dutifully reminded: "Mr. Song, do you want to treat the employees to dinner at noon?"
"Let's talk about it another day, give them some time to slow down." Song Yunran thought for a moment and asked, "What is the work schedule for the afternoon?"
Facing the blank itinerary, Assistant Tang answered truthfully after three seconds of silence: "There is no arrangement."
The unexpected answer made Song Yunran very dissatisfied.
He narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly: "Tell me the truth, did my dad send you here to perfuse me for a while?"
Assistant Tang gritted his teeth and said nothing.
But his expression has perfectly betrayed his true thoughts.
Song Yunran snorted softly: "I knew it, he didn't believe that I was willing to inherit the family property at all."
Assistant Tang looked at him hesitantly, thinking, let alone Mr. Song, even your dog wouldn't believe it.
When it comes to Song Yunran in the past, everyone has two kinds of evaluations.
One is to praise him for his good looks, and the other is to make fun of him, instead of being a carefree rich second generation, he wants to pursue his dream in the entertainment industry.
Earlier, when he was young, his family members treated his dream of "growing up to be an actor" as a joke.
Unexpectedly, after Song Yunran graduated from university last year, he would seriously inform his family that he planned to officially devote himself to acting.
This time, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song were shocked, and rejected his request without even thinking about it.
In the eyes of rich people like them, the entertainment industry looks glamorous, but there are many shady activities behind the scenes.
What's more, even if Song Yunran can bring money into the group, is it an easy job to be an actor? Not only do you have to film in various harsh environments, but you also have to accept the supervision of netizens at all times. If there is a slight mistake, you can verbally criticize and scold your whole family for a collective funeral.
But no matter what the people around him persuaded, Song Yunran seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he only wanted to be an actor.
For this reason, he cried, made troubles and went on hunger strike three times, and fought against his parents for several months. In the end, he fainted and was admitted to the hospital because of the nth hunger strike.
Song Yunran was the only son in the family, and his parents who loved him couldn't bear to refuse him when the trouble had come to this point.
Unexpectedly, after Song Yunran woke up in the hospital, he changed his mind inexplicably.
Not only did he reject the lucrative contract Mr. Song asked his friends in the circle to prepare, but he also kept saying that he decided to inherit the family business and become a domineering president of the business world like his parents.
However, the problem is that, in the eyes of his parents, his act of reforming his former mistakes is completely like a brat who thinks about it.
Therefore, his father learned from the painful experience and bought the dying Galaxy Entertainment in an emergency, vowing to make Song Yunran accept the beatings from the society, so that he would not have to think about something every day.
Seeing Assistant Tang's unpredictable expression, Song Yunran felt very melancholy.
Today is the thirtieth day of his rebirth.
If it were a baby, it would be time to hold a full moon ceremony with banquets and guests, but his "counterattack" road has not improved for a long time.
Last time, Song Yunran made his debut in the entertainment industry as he wished. But for some reason, there is a contemporary artist named Qin Ke in the circle who always overwhelms him everywhere.
Song Yunran and Qin Ke have never cooperated before, but they are both stars, so it is inevitable that they will meet in many public places.
From the first time he saw Qin Ke, he had a bad impression of this man. Song Yunran couldn't say exactly what was wrong, but in the end it could only be attributed to his natural dislike.
But as far as he knew, Qin Ke himself didn't think much of him.
After a long time, everyone believed that they were incompatible opponents.
Fans of the two sides fight tirelessly on the Internet every day, and the two management teams also reciprocate the yin and yang to spread the drafts, which directly leads to the fact that when the two meet later, the surrounding air is burning with sparks of fighting.
Gradually, Song Yunran had a wish.
He hoped that in the future, he would be able to stomp Qin Ke under his feet, and hear Qin Ke kneel down and say to him, "Dad, I was wrong."
This wish is too naive, Song Yunran has never mentioned it to others, and can only take it out to savor it in the dead of night, and sometimes he thinks too much, and he will accidentally laugh out loud under the quilt.
Maybe this is the man, Song Yunran understands that they always have great enthusiasm for being fathers.
However, the strange thing is that fate seems to be against him on purpose. Later, the harder Song Yunran worked, the more Qin Ke received more attention than him, and gradually tended to leave him behind.
Until one day, Song Yunran overheard his manager chatting with someone.
"To be honest, don't you think Song Yunran is becoming more and more like a joke? He is obviously no match for Qin Ke now, so why does he have to go against him? Sometimes I want to persuade him, it's better to have this skill Go back to the circle and inherit the family property."
Song Yunran didn't expect his manager to look down on him, so he went home angrily and finished the whole can of beer, getting drunk.
When a strong sense of dizziness invaded his mind, he lay on the bed with red eyes, recalling the manager's harsh evaluation, and suddenly had a question for no reason.
— That's right, he entered the entertainment industry desperately, is it just to fight with Qin Ke
The answer was revealed after Song Yunran fell asleep.
He dreamed that the world he was living in was an updated and refreshing novel in the entertainment industry. The content of the novel was the story of how Qin Ke, the main character who came from an ordinary but gifted talent, reached the pinnacle of life.
And he, Song Yunran, is a cannon fodder male partner who works harder and more unlucky, a clown who sets off the noble character of the protagonist, and an outstanding representative of many tool people. The value of life is to be a stepping stone on Qin Ke's way to the top. When Qin Ke steps on it firmly, he can leave the scene and disappear in disgrace.
Such a terrible fate directly woke up Song Yunran.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, he actually returned to the year he graduated from university, and the time was just before he signed a contract to enter the entertainment industry.
Perhaps because of knowing the truth, many deep-rooted ideas in the previous life also fell apart.
After being discharged from the hospital, Song Yunran sat in the spacious and bright study of the villa, looked out the window at the endless garden, and listened to the financial consultant report the amount of wealth under his name, as if he finally had self-awareness and felt the true emotions in his heart.
Why Qin Ke can easily succeed, but he can only be a joke
Song Yun refused to accept it! He clenched his fists and secretly vowed to be a tool man who dared to say "no" to fate.
First of all, the first step is never to debut. He was really deceived by the plot before, so he foolishly wanted to confront Qin Ke as an artist.
In fact, it doesn't take so much trouble to defeat Qin Ke, he can obviously humiliate Qin Ke with his omnipotent power! In this way, do you have to worry that Qin Ke won't kneel down and call him dad in the future
Recalling this, Song Yunran's expression froze, and he slowly sat up straight.
Counting the time, Qin Ke should have made his debut by now.
He took out his mobile phone, entered Weibo skillfully, and entered the word "Qin Ke" in the search box.
Now Qin Ke is still an unknown rascal, whether it is the number of fans or the number of likes and comments, it is pitiful to see.
The first Weibo post happened to be a set of still photos. Qin Ke was wearing a neat white coat and looked at the camera with a cold expression.
Song Yunran frowned, no matter how much he hated Qin Ke, he had to admit that this man was not only handsome, but also had a sense of story in his eyes.
Even across the screen, he can feel the character's ascetic and rational temperament.
Assistant Tang, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, saw Song Yunran suddenly playing with his mobile phone, so he took a step forward, trying to remind the boss that it was time for lunch.
But when his eyes fell on Song Yunran's mobile phone screen, the alarm bells rang in his heart.
come yet
The legendary new official took office with three fires.
Thinking about it, the artistes under Galaxy Entertainment are not very good, no matter which one is pulled out, they are far less good-looking than Song Yunran himself.
As for this one...
Assistant Tang looked at the photo a few more times, um, it's pretty good.
"Mr. Song, are you planning to sign him into Galaxy Entertainment?" Assistant Tang asked tentatively.
Song Yunran was startled, and said angrily: "Who said I want to sign him!"
Is he sick, and he just signed his nemesis from his previous life into the company to scare himself
Assistant Tang was stunned for a moment, and asked wonderingly, "Then why do you keep reading his Weibo?"
Song Yunran raised his head speechlessly, and met the honest man Assistant Tang's eyes full of curiosity, and didn't know how to explain it for a while.
After a few seconds, Song Yunran said bluntly and confidently: "It's nothing, just watch it if you want."
He threw the phone back on the table, thought for a while and added, "I just think he looks like my son, and I want to see when he can learn to call him Dad."
Assistant Tang: "...?"