The actor and his little fresh meat

"Zhai Yue, today is just an ordinary gathering, can you just deal with it casually? I beg you, my brother?"

Zhai Yue sat in the nanny's car, glanced out the window, and remained silent.

Song Wu, who was sitting by the side, saw that he didn't speak, but his expression was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother actually didn't want you to go, but this company is not run by us, so I still have to listen to everything." Big Boss? Brother didn’t bring you here on purpose, there’s no other way.”

Zhai Yue said softly: "You can tell me in advance."

Song Wu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said with a smiling face: "Yes, yes, indeed, but this happened so suddenly, who would have thought that the sponsor would suddenly ask to see you, next time, next time, next time, I will definitely meet with you in advance Say? Okay?"

Zhai Yue glanced at him, didn't speak, but nodded obediently, and got out of the car.

The nanny's car is parked in the garage, and upstairs is a clubhouse, which is secretive and luxurious, and big bosses like it.

The two went up from the elevator on the second floor, Song Wu looked at Di Yue, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

As for Zhai Yue, he has actually been with him for two years. After acting in several commercial films in the past two years, his reputation has gradually risen. Like most Xiaoxianrou, he also has his own girlfriend fans.

But, other little fresh meats know how to pretend to be good, to make fans happy by pretending to be a warm boy, Zhai Yue is better, he looks cold and unfriendly every day, but unfortunately, the girls still like him. It's a trick, and he keeps calling him the new generation of overlord, but Song Wu knows very well that this is not a shitty person set by the company, but that Zhai Yue is like this.

According to the words of the bosses, it is just not sensible enough, not good enough.

To put it more bluntly, it is not enough to let go.

Thinking about it, Song Wu couldn't help but sneer in his heart. That's right, with Zhai Yue's appearance, if his personality were a little more rambunctious, as for debuting at 17, would he become popular at 23?

Some of the few in their company have only been excavated by the company for a year, and their momentum is almost comparable to that of Zhai Yue.

The elevator went up one level at a time, and when it was about to stop, Zhai Yue suddenly said: "Brother, you know, I don't drink."

Song Wu was thinking about his own affairs, when he was interrupted so abruptly, he was taken aback for a moment, then half-smiled and said: "Brother knows, brother knows."

It's useless if I know, it's not Brother who wants you to drink.

The two walked out of the elevator in relative silence. Outside the elevator seemed to be a new world, with red lights, green wine, luxury and money, and evenly distributed private rooms. Zhai Yueqing grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked at the manager next to him. Man, this is the way to go.

When turning the corner, a person rushed into him, Zhai Yue was full of thoughts, but he still said sorry.The man froze when he saw his face.

But Zhai Yue didn't think so much, he didn't even notice this person's appearance.

He looked at the room number of the box, took a breath, opened the door and went in.

"Hey! I said, what are you doing, kid! I've been waiting for so long! What are you looking at so fascinated by, what the hell?"

Holding the mobile power supply and charging cable, Yu Nan stared blankly at the direction Zhai Yue was going in. When she turned her head, she realized that it was her big boss, Fang Chiye.

He hurriedly sent the mobile power over, and then said, "Brother, do you know who I just saw?"

Fang Chiye looked indifferent, and replied, "Who is it?"

Yu Nan said: "Zhai Yue!"

Fang Chiye glanced at him and said, "Zhai Yue? I've never heard of it."

Yu Nan was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to complain, brother, you don't even know Zhai Yue, but after thinking about it, she was relieved.

Who is Fang Chiye? He is the top figure in the pyramid of the entertainment industry, with both traffic and strength. And Zhai Yue, a commercial fresh meat that has only emerged in recent years, although he is also in the pyramid, but most of them are halfway up the mountain. People at the bottom always look up to those at the top, how can people at the top look down.

Therefore, it is normal for Fang Chiye not to know Zhai Yue.

However, Yu Nan still wanted to struggle, he said: "It's the little fresh meat who played Tang Xuanzang last year! I just saw him enter the box!"

Fang Chiye charged the phone, but Tang Xuanzang knew about it, little fresh meat, then he didn't know, so he said perfunctorily, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that he continued to answer, Yu Nan said gossipingly, "Do you know whose box he entered? It's the boss of Shiyu Lianhua, that greasy old fat man!"

Fang Chiye flipped through his phone and continued to perfunctory: "So what's the matter?"

Yu Nan was silent for a while, and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel a little pity."

Fang Chiye turned off his cell phone and said with a smile, "What's the pity?"

Yu Nan said: "Zhai Yue has a good reputation, and he doesn't usually have any gossip. I can be regarded as his fan, but now I can't bear to imagine him going to accompany the big boss."

Fang Chiye looked at his little assistant amusedly, thinking that this kid is too kind, and he said: "That's what you think, this entertainment industry, everyone has thousands of faces, and what can be presented to you are all human designs." Do you know? Is it the first day you came to be my assistant? Let’s talk about that little fresh meat of yours just now, how do you know that his appearance is pure and clean, and he won’t become a coquettish slut when he enters the box?”

Yu Nan raised her eyes and asked in disbelief, "I guess not? Maybe he was forced?"

"Forced?" Fang Chiye touched his forehead, "He's such a big man, wouldn't he want someone to put a knife around his neck and let him come? Isn't it all voluntary?"

Yu Nan still looked back reluctantly, and said again: "Brother, is everything you said true?"

Fang Chiye said: "Oh, fortunately, you are just an assistant. If you are my manager, I am afraid that I will lose my job! Okay, let's go back and have a look. If Lao Fang is fine, we will leave first. Yes, let me tell you, that little fresh meat of yours just now is likely to be able to reach this level. Before he came, he must have known it well, unless he was tricked to come here. But I don't think there are such stupid people in this world."

......

Zhai Yue pushed open the door of the box, frowning slightly.

He has always disliked this kind of messy entertainment, and he wanted to call it a day and go back to have a good rest, but unexpectedly, he was dragged here by his manager.Originally, he could just walk away, but after thinking about the company's previous punishment, he thought about it and let it go.

In the private room, the lights were turned on very dimly, and it was almost impossible to see the expressions on the faces of the people. There were quite a lot of people, but they seemed to be unfamiliar.

Seeing him coming in, the people inside hurriedly stood up to pull him, Zhai Yue took two steps back, nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Liu."

The sponsor didn't care about his unkind attitude, and turned sideways to make room for him.

After Zhai Yue went in, he found a corner to sit down at random, and didn't talk to anyone. The sponsor poured a glass and handed it to him and said, "Big star, when this show is on, your career will probably take another step up." Come on, big star, let me toast you, I wish you great fame and bright stars in the future."

Zhai Yue glanced at him and said, "Sorry, Mr. Liu, I don't know how to drink."

The smile on the sponsor's face froze slightly and said: "Look, what are you talking about, young man, how can you not drink?"

Song Wu hurriedly took a glass of juice from the table and handed it to Zhai Yue, then smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, Zhai Yue is really good at everything, but he doesn't know how to drink. Everyone in the circle knows that, so you feel sorry for him. Don't push him."

When the sponsor heard this, he also laughed and said, "Okay, then feel bad, don't drink if you don't want to drink, just drink juice, it's all right."

Zhai Yue raised his glass slightly, took a sip, and didn't speak.

The sponsor didn't continue talking, he put down his glass and turned into the crowd again.

Zhai Yue wanted to sit for a while and leave. He couldn't stay in this place for a moment, but after a while, he felt something was wrong. Why didn't he touch this drop of wine? He felt like he wanted to get drunk Woolen cloth?

He looked at the people in the box, everyone was having fun, as if no one noticed him, Zhai Yue pursed his lips, and said to Song Wu: "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back later. "

After that, he left the box.

As I was walking, something was getting more and more wrong. I was just a little drunk just now, but now my vision is blurred...

What's going on here?that glass of juice?

The more Zhai Yue thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. His feet were weak, and he was being supported by someone. He heard a familiar voice just now: "Big star, what's wrong? Are you drunk? I'll help you." Find a room to sit for a while?"

Zhai Yue was startled, and wanted to get rid of that person, but he didn't have enough strength, "Let go of me!"

But the man said: "Let go of you? You're almost unsteady, and you still want me to let you go?" After finishing speaking, Zhai Yue felt a hand wipe his face, and he didn't know where it came from. With all his strength, Zhai Yue kicked the man violently, "Go away!"

After that, he ran out with his remaining consciousness.

He didn't know where he could run, and he didn't know how long he could last, but his legs didn't dare to stop for a moment.

What kind of shit party, obviously, he was tricked into being here.

But what can we do now?Besides running endlessly, who can save him?

......

"Brother, are we leaving like this?"

Yu Nan took a look at his overly arrogant actor. Although he was an actor, the one sitting in the box just now was one of the top directors in the country.

Fang Chiye smiled and said, "Why, I'm going to kowtow before leaving?"

Yu Nan said helplessly: "I didn't make you like this, I just said hello anyway."

Fang Chiye said, "Are you going to accompany that old guy with Fang?"

Yu Nan said: "..."

Seeing his speechless expression, Fang Chiye said, "I forgot to tell you, Fang Peiran is my uncle... oh shit, what the hell is this?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Fang Chiye felt something was hugging his thigh. He lowered his head and wanted to kick it, but found that it was still tightly hugged, "Here, the one from Pengci? Daddy's on his head? Do you think there's no monitoring here?"

But Yu Nan said at this time: "Damn it!"

Fang Chiye turned around, not knowing who I was relying on.

"This is Zhai Yue, Zhai Xiaoxianrou, the one I told you just now, what's the matter, is this, just this moment, drunk?"

Although what Fang Chiye said just now made Yu Nan quite uncomfortable, but Zhai Yue is his idol after all, he still felt a little distressed when he saw his idol collapsed beside his elder brother's lap, so he squatted down and asked : "Idol Idol, what's wrong with you? Are you drunk? Do you want me to call your manager?"

But Zhai Yue hid back at this moment, and shouted in a half-dream, "Don't! Don't!"

Fang Chiye moved the tightly hugged thigh, thinking, thanks to his good mood today, otherwise he would have kicked him away, and he asked patiently: "Then what do you want?" !"

Zhai Yue raised his head, looked at Fang Chiye with wet eyes, and whispered: "Help me, help me...Call the police...Please..."

Fang Chiye was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly calmed down when he wanted to kick someone's foot.