I Heard That I Am Poor

Chapter 1

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When Yu Nian stepped into the elevator car, there was already a person standing inside. The eyes of the two collided, each paused for two seconds, and then staggered away. Yu Nian turned around and stood up, and pressed the light on the 42nd floor, but the other person's amazing facial features still flickered in front of his eyes.

Senior brother Qi Zhe, who stepped into the elevator later than him, lowered his head and didn't notice the person standing in the corner. He squeezed his fingers anxiously and waited for the elevator door to close before speaking in a low voice, feeling a little ashamed.

"Junior brother Yu, senior brother is an intern at Shining Star Entertainment, and he still can't say anything. This time, he also saw your photo, and the agent decided to meet you. Wait a while, and you should perform well. With your good looks, Definitely will stay...”

Compared to his nervousness, Yu Nian smiled relaxedly. In public, he lowered his voice and said sincerely, "Thank you, brother, for helping me win this opportunity. I will definitely work hard."

Qi Zhe waved his hands quickly, almost stuttering, "Thank you, I didn't do anything... besides, you have helped me several times before, so I really thank you." His fingertips were trembling, and his lips were peeling So, I found another topic, "How much money do you have?"

Yu Nian made the calculations in his heart, and told the truth, "After deducting the money I bought for the white shirt just now, there are almost two hundred left."

After finishing speaking, he himself couldn't help feeling that he was really too poor!

Qi Zhe was worried, "Isn't it that the takeaway is almost too expensive? If you can't stay today," he stopped talking, and carefully looked at Yu Nian wearing a brand new white shirt, light-colored old jeans and black sneakers, and affirmed, "It's impossible not to stay, you have such good looks, but you have crushed my 20,000 male compatriots in Ning University for four consecutive years, and you have never met an opponent!"

Yu Nian was amused, and suddenly thought of the appearance of the other person in the elevator, he was in a daze for a few seconds before answering, "Whether you can stay or not, I will treat my brother to dinner."

"Forget it, senior brother invites you to eat. Just eat at the barbecue restaurant in front of the school. You can order meat and vegetables casually."

With a sound of "ding", the elevator arrived. Qi Zhe straightened his collar four or five times, and whispered to Yu Nian, "It's here."

The elevator doors closed behind them.

"This entire floor is Xingyao's brokerage department. Senior brother has to go to a meeting, so I will send you here. After a while, go straight and turn right, and find the door with the sign that says 'Meng Yuan'."

Seeing Yu Nian smiling and looking at him, Qi Zhe exhaled and laughed, "Your mentality of not disturbing anything is really stable. I won't say much else, come on!"

As one of the three major entertainment companies in China, Shining Star Entertainment can tell that it is rich and powerful, and its taste is also very good. The elaborate set decoration in the interior is pleasing to the eye. Yu Nian walked on the bright and discernible floor without looking around.

Although he was only wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, he had a good face and outstanding temperament, which attracted the attention of many people along the way.

When he arrived in front of Meng Yuan's office, Yu Nian tidied up his cuffs, and then knocked on the door calmly.

Soon, a voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Yu Nian put his hand on the cold metal doorknob, opened the door with a little force.

The surroundings of the office are spacious, simple and bright, the air conditioner is fully turned on, and a breath of cool air inhales into the nasal cavity, which makes Yu Nian calmer. He also took a second to evaluate the green plants in the corner—they were neglected, and the branches and leaves were almost withered.

Sitting behind the messy desk was a man in a suit and leather shoes. He was on the phone, frowning, with a bad expression and a violent voice.

Yu Nian nodded towards the other party, and stood there without making a sound. It wasn't until the other party squinted at him for a while, then pointed to the sofa beside him, that he walked over and sat down.

He could clearly feel that from the time he entered the door until now, the other party's eyes had been on him without moving an inch. But the scrutiny doesn't feel uncomfortable, it's like sizing up a... commodity.

"I really don't have anyone on my hands right now... okay, I'll help you palm your eyes... I know, there are no popular shows in your hands..." The phone call didn't last long, Meng Yuan put the phone on the table and sat up straight Looking back at Yu Nian, he asked abruptly, "Who took the photo?"

Yu Nian quickly realized, and replied with a smile, "Brother Qi was in a hurry to get a photo, so I asked my roommate to take a temporary one."

Meng Yuan nodded, and commented very bluntly, "The person who took the photo is very incompetent, and you didn't even get three points."

Yu Nian didn't answer the conversation, just smiled, the smile was clean, which made people feel good.

"Yu Nian... 21 years old?"

"Yes, the birthday in the first half of the year."

Meng Yuan stared at Yu Nian for a while. His hair was pure black with a good foundation, and his skin was fair and thin. The bridge of the nose is straight, but not aggressive, the lip line is clear, the lips are thin, and the jaw line is almost perfect.

The most outstanding thing is a pair of eyes, typical smiling eyes. While the eyes are big, the ends of the eyes are extended a little. The black pupils are as clear and bright as those washed. There is also a light-colored tear mole under the end of the right eye, and when the eyes flow, it will set off a bit of luxury.

From the perspective of his more than ten years of experience in the industry, this face has a good skeleton, and it will be just as good-looking in the next ten years. It's not even fully grown yet, and it will be the peak of appearance in two or three years.

This is still plain.

Meng Yuan has already determined that there is no need for much, just relying on this face to push people to the next stop of the camera, it is impossible not to be popular.

Yu Nian sat quietly, letting Meng Yuan look at him, not at all uncomfortable, with a natural expression. Maybe it's because of his upbringing, but he sits casually like this, his shoulders are not slumped, his back is not slumped, he is slightly sideways, and he listens to you intently, which makes people feel full of respect.

Meng Yuan nodded secretly, and added ten more points to the score sheet in his heart, "Qi Zhe said you sing well?"

"Well, I've liked it since I was a child."

Between the question and the answer, Meng Yuan had already gone through the list of tuners in his mind, and he still said, "Then just sing a song?"

Yu Nian thought for a while, "Then let me sing you a school song?"

Meng Yuan was overjoyed.

Since the artists he brought became popular and left, he has met many people one after another, including those who sing pop and rock folk songs. This is the first time someone is going to sing the school song.

He picked up a pen, squeezed it between his fingers, and tapped the tip of the pen on the table with great interest, "It's all right, the main thing is to listen to your tone." As for the accuracy of singing, he didn't expect too much.

Yu Nian has never been able to remember the lyrics when singing, but this occasion must not let him hum like he usually does. He calmly took out the phone from his pocket, searched for the lyrics, and did not turn on the accompaniment. After adjusting his breathing, he played a song for himself. two beats, and started singing directly.

With a soft "pop", the pen in Meng Yuan's hand dropped.

Yu Nian was unaffected, his eyes were fixed on the lyrics on the phone screen, and he didn't notice Meng Yuan's sudden uneasy expression until he heard the other party say "stop".

He stopped according to his words, raised his head, and asked questions with his eyes.

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, "Continue."

Yu Nian picked up the last note just before it stopped, and continued singing without hindrance. His voice was clear, like a gurgling stream in the open mountains and forests, with a melodious ending, and every word was just right.

After singing a section, Meng Yuan's eyes were a little excited, "Have you studied professional courses before?"

Yu Nian's breath remained the same, and he answered with bent eyes, "I haven't studied it. I majored in history in college. But the elders in my family like to sing, and they hummed a few words when they were young."

What the hell—is this the level of "humming along"

Meng Yuan tapped the table with his fingers quickly, and then spoke again, returning to a steady tone, "Qi Zhe showed me your photo at the time, and you were willing to come here specially, can I think that you are willing to enter this circle? of?"

Yu Nian's tone became more formal, "Yes."

"That's good." Meng Yuan relaxed his tense back, leaned on the back of the chair, leaned on the armrest, and said in a relaxed tone, "You and I must carry it by ourselves, so we won't bury you. The problem now is, I want to know, why did you enter the entertainment industry? Ideals, goals, we can talk about them."

Yu Nian's lips tightened for a moment, then he smiled again, and said firmly, "I need to make money, a lot of money."

Meng Yuan wasn't too surprised. People in this circle, for fame and fortune, always have goals and goals. He didn't comment, "We cooperate, and the money will definitely not be less for you. But let me say first, I will not do such things as matchmaking and pimping. If you need this, I can recommend others to you. .”

Yu Nian shook his head, his soft hair swayed with his movements, his eyes fainted with smiles, "Don't worry, I just want to work hard and make money."

Meng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. He never expects the entertainers in his hands to be obedient, everyone is human, not a marionette. But at least you must be able to communicate and have a bottom line, and don't make some messy and embarrassing things before people are popular.

Meng Yuan's tone became gentler again, "Okay, okay, then we have reached a consensus." He opened the first drawer at hand, and handed over the document in person, "This is Xingyao's B-level contract, you are pure Newcomer, B-level is the top of my authority. Sign for five years, you have a look, if you are not at ease, you can also take it back and ask someone to read it carefully before making a decision."

Yu Nian took the contract with both hands, "Don't be so troublesome." He carefully read the nearly ten pages of the contract, took out a black signature pen from the pen holder, and signed his name neatly.

"The handwriting is beautiful!" Seeing him signing, Meng Yuan's tone became a lot more friendly. He accepted the contract and signed his own name, feeling very good.

"Here's what I'm talking about. If you're not popular, it's too much for God!"

"Thank you very much." Yu Nian closed the pen cap and put the signature pen back into the pen holder.

When Yu Nian left, Meng Yuan didn't care about his gentle image, threw away the pen in his hand, picked up his cell phone and made a call back.

"The program you mentioned just now is the singing competition..." I don't know what the other party said, Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, "Yes, the seat is reserved for me, I have your father now! "

The author has something to say: Xie You, who looked at each other at the beginning and took the elevator every year: I also want to have a name!

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