I've been losing horses since becoming a group favorite

Since his debut, every song by Chen Xi has been regarded as a classic, even the old singers who have debuted for decades are not as popular as him.

Mo Yan is also known as the ceiling of the songwriting industry, but it is a pity that this great god not only never shows up, but also can't find any information, because the songs of the great god are always only given to Chenxi, so it is also defaulted to be Chen Xi's friend.

But Lao Xie knew very well that Chen Xi and Dashen were definitely not friends.

When Chen Xi first joined the company, his superiors directly assigned him.

Lao Xie's status in the industry is not low, and the artists in his hands are all big names, but the company directly asked him to transfer all the people in his hands, except for Chen Xi.

At that time, his heart was pounding. It wasn't until he saw the company's plan for Chenxi for the next year that he was sure that the company really wanted to support Chenxi, and the goal was clear. They just wanted a king.

The planning table started three months later, with mid-to-high-end activities and business at the beginning. After half a year, the activity arrangements were already top-notch.

And three months was the preparation time for Chen Xi's first single. Three months later, Chen Xi became an instant hit.

Lao Xie learned from the company that both the single song and Chenxi's schedule came from silent words.

So Lao Xie once thought that Mo Yan was a big boss who took care of Chen Xi.

It's just that after so many years, Mo Yan never showed his face, and even Chen Xi himself had never met this benefactor, so that thought was temporarily suppressed.

But no matter what, Chenxi's development is indeed as predicted by the company at the beginning, he has become an era.

Lao Xie withdrew his thoughts, a little surprised at the impact of the song just now, he had indeed not thought of the past for a long time.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, glanced at the smog blue exposed under Chenxi's peaked cap, and said softly: "Dye your hair back, the style of this album by the Great God may have to be restyled."

R continent.

Fog.

Chen Yizhou got out of the car, followed by two special assistants, each holding a thick stack of documents.

Xiang Bei was pulling Xiang Dong to make a move in the yard. Xiang Dong seemed inflexible in front of him, and Xiang Bei kicked him resentfully: "If Xiang Nan sees you doing these two things, I will definitely treat you like this. You drag it to training!"

Xiang Dong grimaced and touched the place where he was kicked. His whole arm was numb with pain. He is not a bodyguard, so why should he learn these things.

"I'm not a bodyguard, I don't belong to Beiguan."

The bodyguards at home were all strong and healthy, and he didn't know how Xiang Bei was trained. He thought of the security rooms at the gate of H University, and silently thought about introducing Xiang Bei to him. The safety of the students is guaranteed.

When Chen Yizhou passed them, he nodded faintly, and then went upstairs with his special assistant.

Xiang Dong stopped rubbing his arms, and stared blankly in Chen Yizhou's direction.

"Brother Chen is still as handsome as expected." Chen Yizhou manages the third master's multinational company, and is the money-maker in the family, so every time he walks, he holds his head up and his chest up, as if the wind is blowing under his feet.

They were all in suits and leather shoes, and they looked different from them, like elites who came out of the meeting room on the top floor.

I just don't know why the multinational company managed by Chen Yizhou is called Qinglongtang, and Xiang Nan's bodyguard team is fine. It is also bluffing to call it Xuanwutang, but why do you have to call a multinational company a gangster?
Xiang Bei echoed a few words, and then casually withdrew his gaze, with deep disapproval hidden in his eyes.

They all thought that the multinational company Chen Yizhou was in charge of was their husband's main business, but in Bai Hutang's eyes, it was nothing.

The empire he controlled was much more remarkable than the superficially-looking multinational corporations, not to mention the bodyguard team heading south, and those small businesses heading west.

Sighing to the north, he looked at the sky in the distance.

In this world, there are always people who have to carry the weight forward.

Huo Qiyan seems to be very busy all day today.

In the corridor, Xiangxiang followed Gu Nian, walking slowly like a duckling.

It gets dark quickly in the foggy city, and the day ends very quickly.

The butler was about to go upstairs when he saw Gu Nian coming down the stairs. Thinking about it, he struggled to hold on to the railing. Fortunately, Gu Nian's pace was very slow, so he had to think about it to keep up.

He hurriedly stopped in his tracks: "Miss Gu, sir, I told you to drink a cup of osmanthus clear dew an hour after the meal."

Gu Nian stared at the tray in his hand, but didn't speak immediately.

The housekeeper is very good at observing words and expressions, and when he saw this, he led Gu Nian downstairs, and said, "Mr. asked me to go up several times during the meeting. Miss Gu didn't have much dinner today, and she took a long flight. Mu Xiqing Lu can make Miss Gu feel refreshed."

He still has some accent when he speaks Chinese, Gu Nian can probably tell that he has lived in R continent for at least 30 years.

The butler noticed that after Gu Nian sat down, the irritability between her brows was much less, so she put down the tray, stood respectfully behind her, and took the opportunity to introduce the castle to her.

The old castle is very large, and some places are the territory of Sitang. The butler is only active in the main castle and takes care of the husband's daily life. He and Sitang have their own work areas and do not interfere with each other.

Half of the cup of osmanthus clear dew remained.

The butler shook his head, and the husband would frown again in a while.

Inside the castle.

Xiang Nan is checking the arrangements for personnel on duty at night.

Xiangdong was arrested by a strong man, and he patrolled with him.

The night lights in the castle are very bright, and the tulips in the garden look extravagant under the lights.

"That Miss Gu," Xiang Nan frowned, looking for a suitable explanation, "is she in poor health?"

He looked weak and unrestrained, and he didn't know if his body would be able to bear the mist when he ran here.

Xiangdong thought for a while, it seemed that Miss Gu came here to recuperate, so he honestly shook his head: "It's not very good."

really.

Xiang Nan knew from the first time he saw Gu Nian at the airport that this was another delicate little girl.

Thinking that they might have to play with the princess next time, he felt a headache.

I hope that the princess will retreat in spite of the difficulties and go back to the country as soon as possible. They are not kind masters.

In the corner, a slender figure quietly passed by, and the conversation in the garden floated faintly, scattered among the tulips.

The next morning.

Xuanwu Hall's duty team gathered in the courtyard.

Xiang Nan stared at them sharply, and said seriously: "No one admits?"

The Xuanwu Hall lined up neatly, but everyone's eyes were looking at each other without a trace, hoping that someone would stand up and admit it soon.

Gu Nian came out of the castle with a calm expression and blue eyes. She walked to the door and sat down on the recliner. Xiangdong hugged and thought about it, and placed it next to her. Thinking about it immediately started to circle around Gu Nian.

Some people in Xuanwu Hall were attracted by their eyes, and subconsciously glanced twice, and were immediately spotted by Xiang Nan, his tone became more severe: "What are you looking at!"

Those people shrank their heads and immediately closed their eyes.

Xiang Nan's voice was a bit loud, Gu Nian closed his eyes and rested his mind, and asked casually, "Are they so energetic this morning?"

"I heard that a thief broke into the castle last night." Xiang Dong lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"A thief has entered?" Gu Nian opened his eyes, and was rarely interested, "What did you lose?"

Firstly, it was because she saw the hidden whistle of the ancient castle the day she entered the castle, and secondly, because she did not believe that there were thieves in this world who could come and go freely under her nose.

Xiang Dong didn't seem worried at all, but felt a little sympathetic to those bodyguards who were being troubled by Xiang Nan.

"Nothing was lost, but in the early morning, someone heard the sound of gunfire in the shooting range. That person used a silencer. It was Xuanwutang who passed by and only heard a few shots. They went to check it out. Guess what? What's the matter?" Xiang Dong described vividly, completely oblivious to Gu Nian's already silent expression.

"As a result, there was no one in the shooting range. There were more than [-] rounds of shell casings on the target, but there was only one bullet hole on the target. You said it was fun." Xiang Dong laughed, "Although it is a ten-ring, But I only hit once, and the others all missed. If this is discovered, I will have to practice shooting for a week? Who would dare to admit it? It’s too bad!"

Gu Nian: "."

Because after checking, nothing was lost in the castle, and no suspicious person appeared in the surveillance, so everyone also tacitly accepted that it was their own people who went in and practiced secretly.

But what Xiang Nan couldn't bear was that this person's skills were too good.

More than 50 shots, and only one shot hit the target. Isn't this a sign of smashing him!

"Since you don't admit it, then everyone will be punished together! Three days of target shooting, [-] rounds of bullets per day!"

There was a burst of wailing from Xuanwu Hall, five thousand rounds, are they going to shoot non-stop all day long?Do they want their hands anymore!

Who the hell is that? Don't practice on the shooting range!He was actually caught!

Gu Nian's expression was a bit complicated, she said slowly: "Maybe they were wronged? Maybe that person just got all the bullets into one bullet hole?"

Five thousand rounds is a bit much.

Basically equal to the amount of top special forces.

Xiang Dong couldn't hold back a sudden laugh: "Miss Gu, you don't think it's easy to shoot, right? That person happened to hit the tenth ring with one shot. It's good luck. How could he hit everything without a gun? In the same place? It's not that easy."

Gu Nian pursed her lips, but it was really easy.

"Didn't sleep well yesterday?"

A cold voice came, with the lazy hoarseness of the morning, and at the same time a coat was draped over Gu Nian's body.

Gu Nian raised his head slightly, and followed Huo Qiyan from the position behind the reclining chair to the side.

Xiang Dong stood up consciously and stood behind the two of them.

Huo Qiyan was wearing a windbreaker, the corners of which flew up. He sat down on another recliner, then stretched out his hand, and a delicate hollow sachet hung down, shaking slightly in the air.

Gu Nian stretched out his hand to take it, and the smell of the worry-eating grass lightly wafted away, and the faint pain in his head eased a bit.

The moment she smelled the scent, she knew that the extraction of the spices was much more refined and effective this time, and at the same time, it required more energy.

These days, Huo Qiyan is also very busy.

She thanked her softly, her eyes were lowered, and her pink fingertips unconsciously stroked the pattern on the sachet.