After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Qi Jingjing couldn't come because she had something to do, so Qin Manxiang went to the police station again.

The director cautiously did not add any more people, and only kept the original eight guests.

They are Shen Yanhe, Song Shiwei, Qi Zeyi, Su Qi, Yan Qi, Luo Yao, Yu Jiao, and Luo Tian.

The program recording is still a seven-day survival, the rules are the same as the previous one, and the program team releases tasks from time to time to ensure that the guests will not starve to death because they cannot find food.

On the first day, the director took the guests to book a hotel by the sea to rest for a day, and then took them out to the deserted island on the second day.

Shen Yanhe put the suitcase in the room, and sent a message to Fu Yanhe to report his safety.

Just when she was about to go find Song Shiwei to eat, she heard a bragging voice from outside the corridor.

Yan Qi was full of pride: "Su Qi, you must be feeling uncomfortable now, right? Doesn't the feeling of watching your own resources flow away from your hands not feel good?"

Su Qi's face was cold: "What do you want to say?"

Looking at his calm appearance, Yan Qi felt inexplicably annoyed. He took two steps towards Su Qi and pointed at his chest: "Su Qi, it's not the age of relying on strength to speak, it's the age of relying on strength to speak." Popularity speaks."

"You are out of breath now, and the company wants to hide you. You don't have the inspiration to write songs now. Why do you have to stay in the entertainment circle like a rotten person like you?"

Su Qi's eyebrows were a little cold, he raised his hand to hold Yan Qi's, and threw him aside: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!"

Yan Qi was staggered by him, and pointed at him with an ugly face: "Su Qi, you can do it! Let me see how you can do without the company's support!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qi gave Su Qi a vicious look, then turned and left.

Su Qi stood alone in the corridor, the dim light above his head fell on him, adding to his loneliness.

He silently glanced at the place where Yan Qi left, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door of Shen Yanhe's room.

Shen Yanhe opened it from the inside before his hand touched the door panel.

Su Qi raised his head subconsciously, and met Shen Yanhe who was standing at the door.

He was stunned for a moment, and a bit of unnaturalness flashed across his face: "God of the Banquet, did you hear everything?"

Shen Yanhe nodded and explained: "The sound insulation of the hotel is poor. I heard everything you said at my door, and I didn't listen to it on purpose."

"It's okay to hear that, the ecology in the circle is like this, I will do anything for the sake of profit, I'm used to it." Su Qi smiled, and handed her the pickles and radishes he was holding in his hands.

Before becoming a star, he still had a little longing for the entertainment industry.

But after entering the entertainment circle and truly feeling the rules of survival in this circle, I realized that this circle is an extremely real and cruel world.

In this circle, without true friends, artists who can make profits will be favored by capital, and artists who cannot make profits will be abandoned.

"I came to you to give you this." The smile on Su Qi's face was a bit shy: "I pickled this myself, don't dislike it."

Shen Yanhe looked down at the two cans of pickled vegetables in his hand, reached out to take them from him, thought for a while and asked: "I want to invite you to sing the tenth year commemorative song of "Tiandao", would you like it? "

Su Qi froze for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, the heartbeat in his chest suddenly became violent, almost jumping out of his throat, and his limbs became numb.

He swallowed hard and clenched his fists: "God of Banquet, what do you mean?"

"The [-]th anniversary of "The Way of Heaven" not only has a theme song, but their producer also made an appointment with me for a commemorative song. I have a bit of a face with them, and I still have the right to ask someone to sing it myself." Shen Yanhe hugged The two cans of pickled vegetables turned and walked into the room, and put them on the simple coffee table, some thoughts flashed in their eyes.

"If you don't want to sing a commemorative song, the theme song is fine."

It was already evening outside at that time, and the sunset glow fell softly on the woman in the room through the window.

She turned slightly to look at Su Qi, her eyes were calm and quiet: "Do you want to?"

"Or, are you willing to just give up the opportunity to him? Don't you want to fight?"

Su Qi's breathing was a bit short of breath, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, his eyes gradually became firmer, his eye sockets became hot, and his voice was difficult: "I'm not reconciled."

"God of Banquet, I want to fight."

How can he be reconciled to being denied all these years of hard work day and night, being branded with unwarranted slander, and being robbed of resources?

Why doesn't he want to fight?

"But the God of Banquet." Su Qi tried his best to calm down the excitement in his heart, looked at Shen Yanhe, frowned, and stopped talking: "Yan Qi has a gold master behind him, if you confront him, will it be dangerous? ?”

With a slight smile on her face, Shen Yanhe said seriously: "Don't be afraid, he has a financial backer, and so do I."

Su Qi laughed: "God of the Banquet, stop joking."

Who is qualified to be the patron of the Banquet of God?

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows slightly: "Afterwards, wait for my news. Do you want to eat seafood together now? Let me introduce someone to you."

Su Qi: "Okay."

-

Seafood is fresh in small coastal towns.

Shen Yanhe took Song Shiwei and Su Qi to find a seafood restaurant on the street.

After ordering, Shen Yanhe and Song Shiwei briefly introduced Su Qi's identity when the dishes came out.

Song Shiwei peeled the free oranges given by the shopkeeper, looked at Su Qi and said, "I know you, you have a lot of scandals on the Internet, but your songs are pretty good."

"Is your contract with your company about to expire? Are you interested in coming to work with me?"

Song Shiwei handed the peeled oranges to Shen Yanhe while talking, and smiled at Su Qi: "Our company offers pretty good conditions for artists."

Su Qi took a deep breath, looked at Song Shiwei sincerely and said, "My contract with the company expires at the end of this month, if Ms. Song dares to sign me, I can have sex with Ms. Song."

"It's just that I'm full of scandals now. If Ms. Song signs me, it will be bad for the company."

"What's that black stuff?" Song Shiwei reached out and patted Su Qi's shoulder, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Before our company went bankrupt, the actresses we brought out had experienced blackmail all over the Internet, didn't she also reach the top Is it?"

"Then let's add a contact method." Song Shiwei took out her phone and called up the QR code: "You can contact me when the contract expires at the end of the month."

Su Qi took out her phone and scanned it, and added her contact information: "OK."

at that time.

On the beach not far from the restaurant, Qi Yunqian and Jiang Luoshu passed by.

Qi Yunqian frowned, with a bit of impatience between his brows and eyes, and walked forward quickly, Jiang Luoshu chased after him panting: "Mr. Qi, slow down."

Qi Yunqian suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring straight at the direction of the restaurant, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were bursting.

Jiang Luoshu almost ran into Qi Yunqian's back, she quickly stopped, and looked in his direction suspiciously: "Mr. Qi, why..."

Looking at it, they saw the scene of Song Shiwei and Su Qi exchanging WeChat.