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"The one wearing glasses over there is Ke Yun who plays the male third, the newcomer that Double Line Company wants to promote." You Xuchao explained in a low voice, Song Mingxuan, who came to the party for the first time, "The other..."

Song Mingxuan secretly wrote down the manager's suggestion.

Seeing his seriousness, You Xu felt a little relieved, he is not a useless idiot who thinks that everything will be fine if he has a financial backer.

The upper-class people have a playful attitude towards these little stars. If they really think that if they can be in the top position, they will die miserably in the end, but you really have a lot of brains to say otherwise.

At least You Xu didn't see how smart Song Mingxuan was.

Although he is only a manager in the entertainment industry, You Xu has also heard of Shu Ling's methods, which are not something ordinary people can control.

One is serious about studying and the other is serious about speaking, the atmosphere is harmonious.

But there's not much to talk about, it's just a bunch of small coffee parties for dinner.

Song Mingxuan smiled and shook hands with all the people present who greeted him. If Zhao Qishu didn't come, he definitely wouldn't come because of his temperament, and he didn't like it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't come, and we'd have to fight even after eating, and I'd be so tired, I might as well order takeaway.

He was sitting in the corner thinking whether he should tell his agent that he wanted to enroll in a martial arts training class, whether it was Sanda, boxing or Taekwondo, even Shaolin Temple would do, as long as he could take care of Shuling...

"Brother Xuan, my sister really likes you, can you give me an autograph later?"

Song Mingxuan looked at the person who took the initiative to approach him. He was wearing glasses, and his face was still innocent and childish. He nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes." After a pause, "Don't call me brother, just call me by my name." Well, it makes me look like a senior, and it's my first time acting."

Ke Yun smiled: "Okay, Mingxuan, I'm Ke Yun from Double Line Company, a graduate of Beizhong Drama Academy."

"Oh, hello." Song Mingxuan replied dryly, not very sociable, "What's your sister's name? I'll write it now."

"Keya." Ke Yun, "My sister voted for you from the beginning to the end. You didn't get in...I cried a lot. I went back and told her that I was working with you. She would definitely envy and hate me."

Song Mingxuan took a Polaroid, borrowed a pen from his agent, and wrote on the back of the photo:

Thank you for voting for me, the end of the show is just the beginning, no need to be sad, let's go on together.

To Keya.

He also drew an image of his fans in the blank space. His fans are collectively called Shatangju, so he drew a Q version of Tangerine.

"Thank you Mingxuan." Ke Yun put away the Polaroid happily, "I forgot to mention that, I don't know if you know clearly."

Song Mingxuan: "?"

"I will play Fu Liuhua in the play, and I have many scenes with you. Please give me your advice later." Ke Yun said.

Song Mingxuan shook his head: "It's you who taught me."

"To be honest, I thought you were difficult to get along with when I first met you. Although my sister always whispers about you in my ears, you know that many artists have different faces in front of the camera and behind the camera..." Ke Yun Come on, let's talk about everything.

Song Mingxuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"You don't know that those of my classmates are not optimistic about acting in this drama, and they despise it everywhere. Why don't they think about what roles they can get in a serious crew? Unless you can get a good financial backer." Ke Yun complained ** Seriously, when I catch someone who is willing to listen to me, I will output it all at once, "The double line company I signed treated me very well, without those messy things, and gave me a few script choices. I am also very happy. After reading the script, I found that "Peerless Master" is the most interesting, and I like the role of Fu Liuhua very much. I am really happy to be able to play him. I can't deny that it is a good script just because it is **, a good script It's really a great honor to be able to play us little transparent actors."

The corners of Song Mingxuan's mouth twitched, the words before and after were all right, the middle sentence was serious crew, could it be that their current crew is not serious?

"By the way, the first time I acted, I encountered capital manipulation to grab a role. Do you know Zhao Qishu?" Ke Yun had a gossipy face.

Song Mingxuan glanced at the laughing and lively crowd in the distance. The two of them found a secluded place for chatting, and sat together on the sofa in the corner of the hall. On the coffee table was iced watermelon juice that was refreshing and refreshing.

"I know." He replied.

Ke Yun: "Are you familiar?"

"Not familiar." Song Mingxuan.

Ke Yun: "He just snatched the role of my senior."

Song Mingxuan saw that he didn't look too aggrieved: "You don't have any ideas?"

"What can I do?" Ke Yun said, "I'm already mentally prepared to enter this business, not to mention that I can't protect myself, so I don't have the extra thought to help others..." He took a sip of watermelon juice, "Zhao Qishu listened to my staff Said, he has a very deep background, you play Chu Lizui, and you are a couple with Qi Zhiqiu in the original novel, you two definitely have a lot of scenes together, but be careful not to offend him."

Already offended, offended to death.Song Mingxuan thought with a blank expression, but said: "The first time we met, you just told me these things?" The implication is, are they familiar enough to talk to this level?

Ke Yun muttered: "Maybe my sister added filters after brainwashing me and getting in touch with you. I think you are a good person worth dating."

Song Mingxuan who suddenly received a good person card: ...

"I just think you're worried about me." Ke Yun smiled, "I'm not short-sighted, and I'm sure I won't say anything to others. My manager has tried to hit me several times because of my mouth. , but I dare not really let him beat me with the sole of his shoe."

Song Mingxuan really couldn't stand his flamboyant appearance, so he laughed out loud, "Your manager hit you with a shoe?"

"Don't believe me?" Ke Yun said, "Don't look at my manager's gentle appearance, he is really a middle-aged man who is prone to explosion, he must have reached menopause."

Song Mingxuan patted him on the shoulder, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the person who was walking towards them step by step: "Ahem."

"It's probably because of the anger of my wife and children at home—Mingxuan, do you have a cold?" Ke Yun asked concerned.

"Ke Yun." A male voice with a fairly clear voice sounded behind him.

Song Mingxuan had a helpless expression, and he didn't know how much the other party's manager listened to his own artist's words.

Ke Yun's face froze: "Brother Wang..."

Wang Chengdong ignored him, and smiled at Song Mingxuan: "I'm sorry, Xiao Ke has caused you trouble, his mouth is cheap, and he deserves a beating. If you say something out of your mind, don't take it to heart."

Song Mingxuan: "No, no, Ke Yun is fine."

Wang Chengdong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Ke Yun who hid behind Song Mingxuan: "Come back with me."

"Ah, are you leaving now?" Ke Yun wanted to struggle for a while.

Wang Chengdong: "Okay, go back by yourself."

"Mingxuan, do you have a car?" Ke Yun asked without hesitation.

Song Mingxuan: "Ah, yes."

Wang Chengdong: "Take a taxi and go back."

Ke Yun: "Why, Mingxuan has a car!"

"Don't bother others." Wang Chengdong.

Song Mingxuan answered in time: "No trouble, if Ke Yun is not required to follow you, I can send him off."

Wang Chengdong pondered for a moment, then glared at his proud artist. If it weren't for the fact that he is very talented in acting and has a rare heart of a child, why should he be a gold medal manager like a kid like his parents: "Then I'm really sorry, but Ke Yun will trouble you." He remembered that Song Mingxuan was a new artist signed by Shu Ling's studio, and his manager was... You Xu, an old rival.

Song Mingxuan waved his hand: "No."

Ke Yun was upset at the side: "I'm not a three-year-old either, don't entrust me to someone with this attitude!"

Wang Chengdong snorted coldly, turned and left.

Ke Yun made faces behind.

Song Mingxuan looked amused: "Are you related to Brother Wang?"

Ke Yun looked terrified: "Huh? How is it possible!"

"The way you get along is really..." Song Mingxuan couldn't express what he meant.

Ke Yun understood: "Think he is my father and I am his son?"

Song Mingxuan: "...that's not what I said."

Ke Yun: "Tch, Brother Wang is indeed quite like my father, unconsciously... I am usually very steady, trust me."

"Believe me." Song Mingxuan coaxed the child.

Ke Yun: "Perfunctory."

"Then you..." Song Mingxuan was helpless.

"Song Mingxuan!"

He was taken aback when his name was suddenly called.

"It's your manager." Ke Yun said, "It seems that there is something urgent."

Song Mingxuan turned his head.

You Xu frowned, and stepped forward quickly: "Hurry up, get out of here."

"What happened?" Song Mingxuan was puzzled.

"Don't ask, go first." You Xu urged.

"Hey, wait—" Ke Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, "Be careful!"

Song Mingxuan was thrown onto the sofa by Ke Yun, a bottle of red wine floated past his eyes, hit the ground, and the liquid flowed all over the floor.

"Song Mingxuan, why don't you keep hiding?"

Song Mingxuan turned his head and looked at the person who walked into his line of sight - Zhao Qishu.

Zhao Qishu smelled of alcohol, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were blurred, but when he landed on the person on the sofa, he said sharply, "Song Mingxuan, what are you doing back here?"

He sighed pretentiously, "I was in a bad mood for a while, didn't it hurt you?"

Song Mingxuan sat up slowly: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qishu's face changed slightly: "Don't think..."

"I don't know what's bothering you. If there's something wrong, you can mention it, and I won't change it." Song Mingxuan stood up, picked up the watermelon juice on the coffee table, and put it directly on Zhao Qishu's head , "Master Zhao, calm down for a while." He looked down at Zhao Qishu, who was in a daze, and chuckled, "Just you?"

The wayward young master who had never been hurt since he was a child, heard the contempt in his words and was furious.

"Song..." As soon as Zhao Qishu opened his mouth, watermelon juice dripped down the bridge of his nose onto his lips, and he pouted immediately, "Song Mingxuan, fuck you."

His expression and tone were fierce enough, but in action, he just kicked over the tea table in front of him, and there was a crisp sound of broken glass.

"That..." Ke Yun saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to separate the two who were about to fight at any time, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Go away." Zhao Qishu said coldly.

Song Mingxuan followed Ke Yun's strength and took a few steps back. He didn't really want to fight Zhao Qishu, and he was confident that he could beat him, but his image must be ugly. With force, no one can beat it, but only with power, the bodyguards hired are enough to protect the opponent's personal safety.

"What to look at, what is there to see!" Yu Xu finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly sneaked in front of Song Mingxuan from the crowd, carefully checked whether he was injured, and after confirming that there was no problem, he turned to look at the embarrassed Zhao Qishu , the head hurts badly, "Mr. Zhao, I think you and Mingxuan have some misunderstanding? Let's sit down and talk calmly?"

The two gold master fathers were present, and the director of the peerless master woke up and jumped up to evacuate the people until the hall was cleared of all the people gathered.

"I didn't expect that our two leading actors would have a grudge against each other."

"How do you film in the future? The two are still a couple."

"Will there be constant fights on the set then?"

"Hey, was it Shu Ling who just passed by?"

"What?"

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, go back." The director roared hoarsely.

"Master Zhao, I have a set of clean clothes here, why don't you wear them first?" You Xu asked politely.

Zhao Qishu raised his eyes: "If it's changed, the evidence that Song Mingxuan bullied me will be gone."

You Xu: "You can't say that, it's Young Master Zhao who hit people with a wine bottle..." He stopped talking suddenly, and looked at the person who happened to be here at this time.

The man walked unhurriedly, the sound of footsteps with a special rhythm rippling in the empty hall, the warm light above his head hit the slender figure of the other party, casting a long shadow.

"A Ling." The furry young master Jiao retracted his paws, feeling extremely wronged, "They bullied me together."

Shu Ling glanced over him, and finally settled on Song Mingxuan's face.

You Xu backed away silently, and grabbed Ke Yun who wanted to speak. As an outsider, it's better not to interfere in the boss's personal affairs.