My Artist Is Reborn

Chapter 21

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Shen Huai had a headache, he found Uncle Squid, but the other party didn't even ask the price, so he refused the request to withdraw the post.

Ye Cang spoke with strength, so he shouldn't have cared about this kind of jumping clown.

But after all, no one knows that this little newcomer has Lu Yang in his shell, and people naturally believe in authority. If their impression of Ye Cang is finalized, even if Ye Cang is strong, the road ahead will not be so easy. .

Ye Cang sang another song like "Meow Meow".

Several solutions flashed in Shen Huai's mind, but before he could take action, he suddenly received a call.

"Hello, Mr. Shen, I'm the assistant to the president of Dacheng Real Estate. My surname is Zhou. Do you have any impressions?"

Shen Huai remembered that he was Li Luan's assistant. At that time, he wanted to recruit Ye Cang, and the conditions were very generous, and he did not give up after being rejected.

Later, when I learned about the relationship between Li Luan and Lu Yang, I didn't find it strange.

"Hello, Assistant Zhou."

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late. This is the case. Our company and the Music Association jointly launched a 'million new singers' program. We are very optimistic about Ye Cang's strength and hope to reach a cooperation with you."

"Million New Singers" is an event initiated by the Music Association and sponsored by Mahayana Real Estate. It is selected from all the new debut singers in the year. The winner can receive the million-dollar new album production fee provided by Mahayana Real Estate.

For Shen Huai, money is secondary, but this activity is just right. With the affirmation of an official background like the Music Association, it can somewhat offset the bad influence caused by Uncle Squid.

Shen Huai reached a preliminary intention with him on the phone, and the specifics would be discussed after Ye Cang finished the game.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the software rang the warning bell again, Shen Huai frowned and clicked on the hot search, and was immediately speechless.

This familiar tone, the style of sand sculpture, and the toes know who it is.

Ye Cang was fighting hotly in the room when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. The thought of who else would knock on the door at such a late hour made Ye Cang's blood instantly cool.

Thinking of Shen Huai's previous orders, he couldn't help feeling guilty. He wanted to pretend to be asleep, but Shen Huai's voice came from outside the door.

"Open the door, I know you haven't slept."

Ye Cang: "..."

He could only bite the bullet and open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the two looked at each other, and Shen Huai asked lightly, "You don't want to tell me anything?"

Ye Cang pretended to be stupid: "What did you say?"

Shen Huai shook his phone, and the words "your father" on the hot search were bright and conspicuous.

Ye Cang: "..."

He was still struggling: "Ahahaha, this hot search is really... very interesting..."

Seeing him, Shen Huai really didn't shed tears without seeing the coffin, and didn't go around in circles with him: "I registered the mobile phone number for this number, do you think I don't know it's you?"

Ye Cang: "..."

Careless!

He quibble: "You didn't say you can't use a trumpet!"

Shen Huai adjusted his glasses: "So, are you blaming me for not making it clear in advance?"

As if Ye Cang could feel the coldness behind the lens, his desire to survive suddenly exploded, and he quickly admitted his mistake. However, after admitting the mistake, he muttered unwillingly: "It's just a trumpet anyway, and no one knows, what does it matter?"

Shen Huai had long known his "actively admit mistakes and never repent", and sneered: "But other people's trumpets are all hidden and tucked away, which is not as high-profile as you, this night's fan growth rate is faster than that of the big ones. !!"

Ye Cang choked for a moment: "... I am talented, what can I do?"

Shen Huai: "..."

He felt that he had never brought such a tiring artist.

He decided to stop being verbose and kill with one hit: "How's the arrangement of your song for the next game?"

Ye Cang: "..."

Ye Cang, who was still righteous at first, suddenly wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.

So when Uncle Squid rummaged through the information, he posted a long Weibo confidently.

@Your Dad: Stop playing, I'm going to write a song. By the way, @uncle squid, that sentence on the sixth line is not what Lu Yang said. Next time, if you want to pretend to be a cultural person, do your homework first.

Uncle Squid almost sprayed the screen with a mouthful of old blood.

Netizens also added fuel to the fire:

[I went to check it on purpose, but it really wasn't Lu Yang's words, but how did Dad know about such an unpopular sentence?]

[Uncle be careful, look, Dad doesn't play with you anymore]

[@Squid Uncle Spicy Chicken, blinded our expectations for you]

[Let's go, let's go, Dad doesn't play anymore, what else is there to see]

[Alas, I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to Uncle Squid. I have been looking through the information for a long time, but the result is still wrong... ]

Uncle Squid's eyes darkened, and he fainted directly in front of the computer.

After Ye Cang was taught a lesson by Shen Huai, he finally accepted his fate to write songs.

However, this evening was not completely without results. Chatting with several industry insiders gave Ye Cang new inspiration. Since he couldn't change it on the basis of the original one, he might as well go straight to the big one.

So Shen Huai woke up the next morning and met Ye Cang walking out of the room with red eyes.

With Ye Cang's schedule, Shen Huai would not believe him to get up early.

"You haven't slept all night?"

Although Ye Cang stayed up all night, he was actually excited because he already had a rough idea about the adaptation.

He didn't care about Shen Huai's frowning brows, he directly pulled him into the room, and said excitedly: "I tell you, I already have a new idea..."

Shen Huai might as well for a moment, almost tripped over the debris on the ground.

"Be careful!"

Ye Cang reacted in time and pulled Shen Huai hard with his hands. Unexpectedly, Shen Huai was about to stand up with support, but when he was pulled, he became unstable and fell directly to the back.

The debris on both sides was piled up tirelessly by Ye Cang, and it was already crumbling. When they were bumped by the two big men, they were dumped directly, covering the two of them tightly.

Shen Huai was guarded by Ye Cang, and it was nothing to do at first. Who knew that when he fell, he didn't know what was hit on his waist, and the pain made his face turn white instantly.

Ye Cang would know that he had done something wrong. He ignored the pain in his body and asked Shen Huai anxiously, "Are you alright?"

Shen Huai waved his hand and stood up slowly. Who would have thought that the wound was pulled, and the pain caused him to twitch, and fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Ye Cang helped him back to the room and went to find ointment for him. Fortunately, Shen Huai's family had always prepared all the medicines. When Ye Cang came back with the ointment, he was going to apply medicine to Shen Huai.

Shen Huai frowned slightly: "I'll do it myself."

Ye Cang raised the ointment high: "What are you doing? You hurt your waist, can you wipe it yourself? Obedient, take off your clothes first."

Shen Huai had no choice but to unbutton and take off his shirt.

In all fairness, Shen Huai's figure is not bad, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, a thin layer of muscles covered under his fair skin, and a shallow depression formed between the graceful butterfly bones, probably because he is not used to exposing his body in front of outsiders. , his body was a little stiff, and the depression got deeper and deeper.

Ye Cang, who was originally righteous, suddenly got stuck.

His heart was beating wildly, and a numbness rushed to his forehead from the soles of his feet, and he hardly knew what to do.

Shen Huai didn't hear Ye Cang's movement for a long time, so he couldn't help moving his body: "What's wrong?"

Ye Cang came back to his senses and said in a panic, "It's okay, I'll give you medicine now."

His eyes dodged down, and when he came into contact with the bruise on Shen Huai's lower back, he immediately woke up and threw out the charming thoughts in his mind.

He squeezed the ointment, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and put it on Shen Huai's wound.

Shen Huai's skin was slightly cold, and when he suddenly came into contact with the scorching heat, he couldn't help but arouse goosebumps. This stimulation made his body tremble and he was about to escape, but Ye Cang firmly held his shoulders.

"do not move."

Ye Cang didn't have any other thoughts at this time. He just focused on rubbing away the blood on Shen Huai's wound. There was a little callus on his palm, and when it touched Shen Huai's skin, it seemed to bring a tingling and itchy feeling. The feeling almost made him groan.

Shen Huai was strapped on his shoulders and couldn't move, so he could only endure it through gritted teeth, not allowing himself to make a sound.

When Ye Cang rubbed away the bruised blood, both of them were sweating profusely.

Shen Huai put on his clothes hastily, and lowered his eyes to avoid Ye Cang: "Go and take a shower, the film crew will be here in a while."

Ye Cang touched his nose, vaguely aware that Shen Huai was suppressing his emotions, and he didn't dare to die at this time, so he obediently went out to take a bath.

When Cherry and the others came over, Ye Cang was absent-mindedly eating breakfast in the living room.

Cherry greeted him energetically: "Ye Cang is early!"

Ye Cang was still sullen: "Morning."

Cherry looked around, didn't see Shen Huai, and asked curiously, "Where's the manager's brother? Why isn't he here? Is he uncomfortable today?"

Ye Cang was a little melancholy: "He is injured, rest in the room."

"Injured?!" Cherry's eyes widened, "How did you get hurt? Where is the injury!"

Ye Cang didn't want to say those humiliating things, just casually said, "It's no big deal." He refused to say any more.

Cherry didn't dare to ask any more questions. Although Ye Cang was always in a daze and seemed to have a good temper, Cherry's little animal's intuition told him that this person was not easy to mess with, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

Because the room was flooded with clutter, Ye Cang could only move his work place to the living room. He had inspiration, and the progress was fast, but it seemed that he had something on his mind, and he was not as focused as usual.

Cherry looked at his indifferent profile, and became more and more cowardly. She could only hide in the corner with the cameraman and let the camera work by itself.

She screamed bitterly in her heart: Brother agent, come out quickly.

About to actually hear her cry, the door to the upstairs room was opened.

Ye Cang, who seemed to be working hard, looked over even more quickly than they did, but quickly looked away.

Shen Huai walked out of the room and greeted them.

Cherry originally wanted to ask about Shen Huai's injury, but seeing his unnatural walking posture and Ye Cang's nervous attitude, he suddenly had a guess.

Her mouth is open in an O shape.

Is their relationship like this? ! It's too... too intense!