"..."
Song Yunran turned the screen to He Ziyou, and said in a low voice, "Look at him, he must be shy after being exposed by me."
He Ziyou was forced to read the chat records, his heart was like a thousand horses galloping, and the same word splashed under each horse's hoof.
Grass.
I'm sure I'm an alien when I'm young.
His brain circuit is so strange, why is it different from our earthlings.
"From the beginning to the end, you are the only one thinking about coming out."
Even though he had seen many of Song Yunran's miraculous thinking since he was a child, He Ziyou still couldn't help pinching his throat, imitating the tone of fans and saying, "Don't slander our brother Qin Ke's innocence out of thin air."
The pretentious tone made Song Yunran's scalp tingle. He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and explained, "Don't disbelieve my guess. Qin Ke just looks mature, but he's really stupid in private. Being a boyfriend and a father at the same time, I really worry about him."
He Ziyou rolled his eyes uncontrollably.
If he is guilty, the law will punish him, instead of listening to the mentally retarded and making a small show here.
However, Song Yunran himself did not realize this.
He looked worriedly at Qin Ke in the distance, but it was a pity that the other party never looked back at the auditorium, and he couldn't tell Qin Ke's mood at this time just by looking at the back of his head.
But judging from the tone in the chat records, he should have calmed down his frustrated boyfriend in the workplace.
I'm awesome, Song Yunran put ten little red flowers on himself in his heart.
However, this scene fell in He Ziyou's eyes, but Mr. Song was looking at his boyfriend eagerly, like a puppy who has not received a response from its owner for a long time.
He Ziyou was silent for a moment, and said, "Don't watch. Isn't there a backstage interview and a celebration banquet later? Since you are an investor, you can follow along naturally, right?"
Song Yunran wanted to go, but he still had more important things to do.
"No, I have an engagement later." He said, "Someone from a brokerage company invited me to meet, saying that he wanted to discuss cooperation with Xinghe."
He Ziyou let out a noncommittal "Oh".
Song Yunran asked again: "It's just right, do you want to come together? To save Uncle He from using me as an example to criticize you in the future, why don't you learn how to be a well-planned president today."
He Ziyou resolutely refused: "No, my ideal is to be a rich second generation who eats and waits to die."
He paused for a beat, and joked, "I'm not like some people who work hard to be the president just to attract male stars."
Song Yunran became furious after being teased with a hint of connotation. He stomped on He Ziyou hard, and clenched his fist when the other party yelled "Aww".
What kind of male celebrity... You make him sound like a bad president... Seriously about dating, can you call it a bubble
but…
Although He Ziyou was definitely joking, but later everyone gradually discovered that the relationship between the two of them is really extraordinary, do you really think so
Like many artists in the circle and the financial backers behind them, do you think that there is a dirty deal between him and Qin Ke
Song Yunran frowned and thought about it.
It seems that this cabinet will come out sooner or later.
However, the time and method of coming out need to be considered in the long run.
Song Yunran immediately thought about it seriously, but unfortunately, he didn't think of a good way until the award ceremony was over.
He reluctantly waved goodbye to Fa Xiao, went out to get in the car, and rushed to tonight's dinner.
Three minutes later, the vehicle stopped at a private restaurant less than two kilometers away from the Grand Theatre.
Song Yunran rubbed his brows speechlessly, he didn't expect the destination to be so close.
He didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but sent a message to his boyfriend who was chatting on WeChat: [I'm here, let's stop chatting, go get busy, see you at the hotel tonight.]
Qin Ke replied: [Well, be careful.]
Song Yunran looked at the screen and smiled.
There's no need to pay attention to safety. He just came out to have a meal with someone and talk about cooperation. Could it be that wolves, tigers and leopards are still ambushing in the restaurant
But the complaints belonged to the complaints, and he obediently replied "Yes" before putting away his phone and getting out of the car.
The person who invited him to dinner tonight was Xu, the artist director of a small brokerage company, and the most popular artist ever was a third-tier TV drama actor.
When he received the invitation, Assistant Tang wanted to refuse.
The current Xinghe is a rising star in the industry, where cats and dogs want to ask Mr. Song for dinner, regardless of whether they are worthy or not.
But Song Yunran did not agree with Assistant Tang's idea.
After all, Xinghe was also a small company last year. He experienced the embarrassment of being unable to cooperate everywhere, and felt that he should at least give others a chance to meet.
What's more, Xinghe will invest in several film and television dramas in the future, and it really needs to find actors from outside.
As a show of sincerity, Director Xu hired this private restaurant.
As soon as Song Yunran entered, a waiter came to lead the way and led him through the winding corridors in the store to the large private room located in the innermost courtyard.
The curtain of the private room was lifted, Song Yunran walked in, and unexpectedly found that there were three people sitting inside.
The middle-aged man with a fat body in the lead must be Director Xu without a doubt.
The other man and woman present were both pretty, and they should be artists from their company.
Song Yunran paused, unexpectedly, the other party brought the artist directly.
But he didn't think too much, greeted the three of them politely, and sat at the head of the round table.
Director Xu probably didn't exercise normally, and when he smiled, the flesh on his face squeezed his eyes into slits: "It's our honor that Mr. Song is willing to visit us."
"Don't say that." Song Yunran was a little embarrassed.
Director Xu shook his head: "Mr. Song, there is no need to be modest. Your artiste just won an award tonight, and you are willing to take the time to meet us. We are really grateful."
As he said that, he called the waiter over as if he just remembered, "Go and see if the red wine has sobered up."
Song Yunran heard this posture, he should drink to celebrate him.
Sure enough, after the waiter brought the red wine, Director Xu winked and asked the young female artist to pour wine for Song Yunran.
"Sorry, I don't drink."
Song Yunran waved his hand and refused, pointing to the teacup on the table, "I'll just drink tea, you all take it easy, anyway, today is just to meet and get to know each other."
After he said so, Director Xu had no choice but to give up resentfully.
The taste of this private restaurant is not to Song Yunran's liking.
He casually ate a few mouthfuls, then put down his chopsticks, and listened to Director Xu's introduction of the two artists he brought today.
The girl with a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament is only nineteen years old this year. She is a student of the dance academy and has just signed into their company not long ago; the other boy with delicate eyebrows and eyes like a doll is a singing and dancing idol trained by the company , but has participated in two drafts and failed to make a debut. Recently, he plans to switch to film and television.
Song Yunran has no memory of the names of these two people, which means that they were not famous in their previous lives.
But he was well versed in the tragic fate of the tool man, and he didn't take the two of them lightly because of this, but made a judgment after carefully looking at their appearance.
Not very good.
Good-looking is good-looking, but completely unrecognizable.
Not to mention that like Qin Ke, when he looked over with one look, he was full of a fascinating sense of story.
Simply put, they are not suitable to be actors.
Director Xu didn't know that Song Yunran had already made a judgment in his mind, and he was still probing: "I heard that Xinghe plans to invest in the next movie directed by Lu Jingyi?"
Song Yunran nodded: "There is such a thing."
This is something he discussed with fellow guest Director Lu when he was recording "Holiday Slow Tour", and it is also a part of Hualing Village's tourism development plan. Although the news has not been announced to the public, it has almost spread in the circle. Again, there is nothing to hide.
But he changed the subject and said tactfully, "However, Galaxy is not the only investor in this movie, and Director Lu also has high requirements for employing people."
The implication is that he cannot make full decisions about the casting of movies.
Director Xu smiled knowingly: "Of course we know this, it's just chatting. But Mr. Song, look, they are both young and good-looking, and they are also very sensible. If there is a chance to show their faces in online dramas..."
Oh, the original purpose is here!
Song Yun suddenly realized, and found that Director Xu really had some skills in speaking. He first made a fake move in Director Lu's movie, and after being rejected, he proposed to show his face in an online drama. Compared with the two, it immediately seemed that they were not so ambitious generation.
Coupled with the previous rejection, it will make people feel that if they repeatedly refuse to cooperate, it will appear too ruthless.
Song Yunran learned, but he was unmoved.
Xinghe does have the idea of investing in a few online dramas, and it is within his ability to insert two supporting roles, but he wants to be the president seriously. This kind of artist who neither meets the requirements nor has any past friendship, he really can't do it Make an exception for others.
But it would be too merciless to refuse directly.
Song Yunran picked up the teacup, and before he could figure out how to answer, Director Xu said, "Manman, what are you doing in a daze, I didn't see that Mr. Song's cup is empty, go over and pour tea."
The girl named Manman stood up quickly, picked up the teapot and walked to Song Yunran, and smiled sweetly: "President Song."
The voice is soft and sweet, like an oriole parked outside the window in the early morning, most people's bones will be crisp when they hear it.
Unfortunately, Song Yunran is not an ordinary person.
He handed over the teacup and said sincerely, "Thank you."
Manman froze for a moment, the smile on her face remained unchanged, she bent down slightly, revealing the snow-white skin under her neckline.
She looked at Song Yunran with affection in her eyes, and her fingertips seemed to brush Song Yunran's palm unintentionally.
"?"
Song Yunran was baffled, why didn't this man look at the teapot when pouring tea, what if the hot water splashed out!
Forget it, after all, he is not a professional waiter, so it is understandable.
He was magnanimously looking for a good reason for Manman, but the next moment, the girl suddenly tilted her hand for no reason, and scalding hot water spilled onto the table, dripping down the smooth surface.
Song Yunran had been prepared for a long time, and a limit flashed, avoiding the tea that almost dripped on his pants.
Beautiful, he applauds himself in his heart, so handsome to avoid harm!
Director Xu: "..."
Manman: "..."
Manman looked at Director Xu at a loss, and in the hint of winking, said bravely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Mr. Song, you didn't get burned, did you?"
As he said that, regardless of the fact that the stage had already collapsed, he pulled a few tissues and forcibly proceeded to perform according to the script.
Song Yunran watched the girl's hand approaching an indescribable part quickly and softly, and shouted in fright: "What are you doing?!"
Then, taking advantage of the gap between the other party's daze, he pulled the chair farther away.
The atmosphere in the private room froze for a few seconds.
Song Yunran's eyes widened in disbelief, and he finally came to his senses.
That's right, there are really wolves and tigers ambushing in this restaurant, Director Xu's purpose of asking him out tonight is not pure.
Manman was startled by his yelling, and his face suddenly turned pale.
It was also the first time that she was brought out by her manager to do such a thing. The act of actively looking for unspoken rules, and Song Yunran's evasive actions all made her remaining self-esteem ache.
Seeing that the situation was not right, director Xu immediately made a sound to smooth things over, and said with a sneer, "President Song, don't be angry, she is just a little girl who is still studying, and she usually does things carelessly. This clumsy one makes you laugh."
Song Yunran looked at Manman half-believingly, seeing her nervously wrapping up the tissue, she was suddenly a little uncertain, could it be that he misunderstood
But the weird feeling just now lingered in his heart all the time.
It's really weird, let's find an excuse to sneak out later, he thought.
Director Xu called Manman back, recalling Song Yunran's terrified appearance just now, as if the delicate little girl was some kind of terrifying beast.
After a while, Director Xu realized.
It seems that Prince Ningdong doesn't like women.
But it doesn't matter, fortunately he has both hands ready!
After a few minutes of silence, Director Xu suddenly said: "Just eating seems to lack a bit of atmosphere."
He turned his head and looked at the male artist beside him, "Isn't there a microphone over there, go, sing a few songs for Mr. Song to listen to."
The male artist nodded and stood up, looking at Song Yunran with all kinds of flair, and asked, "What songs does Mr. Song like to listen to?"
Song Yunran: "..."
A normal person who speaks in this tone seems to have some serious illness.
Up to now, no matter how slow Song Yunran was, he was still able to come up with the answer.
Yes, he should have understood that, like many novels, every successful CEO will inevitably experience similar encounters.
It has to be said that Director Xu is really a quick-witted talent. Seeing that sending a female artist to seduce him failed, he immediately sent a male artist to make up for it.
He is so good at it, Song Yunran thought in admiration.
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