After the rebirth, the former collapsed person was set

It's obviously summer, but the cold air in the middle of the night can invade the bone marrow.

Su Tianshao stood by the window, looked at the night and moonlight outside, and touched the cold sweat that broke out from the nightmare.

Although I dream every night, this is the first time I dreamed of the happiest time in his and Song Anqing's previous lives. Although one of them is a company boss and the other is a popular star, they can always find one or two reasons for you to go out and play.

But the beautiful dream will never belong to Su Tianshao, even if it is just for a moment, he can't catch it.

There is only one dream every night. The scene of the two people dying in the last life, like a movie, flashed in his mind frame by frame, every detail, even the death on the face of Song Anqing in front of him He can see the fluff.

Su Tianshao touched the teardrops in the corners of his eyes, then lay down on the bed like a masochist, and continued to sleep deeply. This dream was not only a torture for him, but also a way to seek the truth.

Fall asleep again, nothing has changed, only time to move on.

Waking up in the morning, Song Anqing's mood was a bit complicated, neither good nor bad.

Logically speaking, even if Su Tianshao betrayed their love, the two of them would have agreed to break up peacefully.

But there is always a depression in his heart, and there is also a little distress.

It may be that I have seen Su Tianshao too many times recently, and last night I dreamed of that guy, Song Anqing, looking at himself in the mirror while washing.

Young and young, with a slightly immature face, but a pair of out-of-date eyes, he reached out and touched his eyes, it is better not to be contaminated with love, it is sad and hurts the body, isn't it good for career?

After tidying up, Song Anqing went to the company's gym and ran on the treadmill for a while, while other trainees came over one after another.

In this life, Song Anqing didn't care about managing interpersonal relationships. Except for being good friends with Yi Shaohua and Zong Zhengsi, his relationships with other people were relatively ordinary. After meeting, everyone just said hello politely.

There are only ten days, so the atmosphere of the ten people who signed up is relatively tense. On the way to find a mentor, several people will not smile at each other.

The three of Song Anqing had a relatively heavy workload. They had individual solo performances and a group performance. They had to go to the small classroom to practice dance during the day, and they had to consolidate their songs in the dormitory at night.

Ten days passed quickly, and I felt that I had done nothing and had nothing to learn. Ten people had already been sent to the most prosperous part of the city center by a big bar.

It is obviously a very exciting place, but when they think of the purpose of their trip, they are even more apprehensive.

It wasn't until they were led to the Moonlight Bar that several young people couldn't help but started whispering.

"What do you take us for? Are you singing in a bar?"

The person next to him looked at him strangely, "Singing in the moonlight, to be honest, if ordinary second-rate singers want to come here, they would not like it."

The man was about to refute, it's just a bar, what's so crazy about it, before he opened his mouth, he heard a familiar singing voice.

He turned his head in disbelief, and pointed in the direction of the singing with trembling hands, "Is that me?"

Others also realized that Huaguo's top rock singer--Chen Caigang.

Song Anqing asked curiously, "Don't you guys know that Chen Caigang is the resident singer of Moonlight Bar?"

"There are also Ye Ling and Du Qihua, who are all old people from Yueguang. Some of them started as resident singers in Yueguang, but something happened to Yueguang later, and newcomers who have not passed the review are no longer allowed. It's moonlight."

After all, it is his own business. Even if he didn't pay much attention to it in his previous life, Song Anqing still knows the Moonlight Bar, which is only a thin line away from the entertainment industry.

A few people didn't hold out at the door for too long before they were taken backstage by the staff, but the road leading to Houtian was a bit too tortuous, except for sending Anqing, the others couldn't remember the way they came here.

The makeup artist is provided by Moonlight Bar. The makeup artist of Moonlight is much more powerful than the makeup artists exclusive to celebrities. Before Song Anqing's debut, the wealthy businessmen who occasionally participated in it were these makeup artists who made styles for their family.

Seeing Song Anqing, the chief make-up artist Xiao Ling was a little surprised, and then showed a knowing expression.

He said how the boss who never liked the entertainment industry would lend the platform of Moonlight to a second-rate entertainment company, and let a group of inexperienced newcomers perform at the most popular midnight time, so it was to pave the way for the young master of the Song family .

After he explained to the extremely young makeup artist, he walked to Song Anqing's side.

"Young master, what kind of makeup do you like this time? Ultraman or armored warrior?"

Song Anqing's old face flushed, Xiao Ling would tease him every time he was a child.

"I want someone to sing a ballad song, and after the singing, there will be a group dance, and I may ask you to give me a quick make-up change."

"Hey, young master knows how to be polite. I have grown up these few years. I haven't seen you for a few years. You are taller than me." Although he is called Xiao Ling, he is also a middle-aged man who has passed his forties. I watched Song Anqing grow up.

"Look at you. It's been a long time since I saw you. Why do you feel a sense of vicissitudes? Could it be that those people are learning from the outside world and going out to mess around for the sake of so-called mature men?"

Xiao Ling touched Song Anqing's little head, "Your parents will feel distressed when they see it."

"No, uncle, I just grew up. Really, let's start quickly, and you will check on my two friends after finishing it."

Seeing these two chatting enthusiastically, while the others were silently being cleaned up by the stylist, even the most stupid person would know that there must be something tricky between these two.

Now these people also believe that even if Song Anqing is not a well-known rich second generation, if he can have a relationship with such a top teacher Tony, then his entertainment industry resources will not be small.

Although Song Anqing usually behaves peacefully in the company, his arrogance and temperament make people feel like a big star who has debuted for many years.

Ignoring the veiled scrutiny of the people around him, Song Anqing closed his eyes and recalled the training results of the past ten days, and handed over his style to Xiao Ling with peace of mind.

The second floor of the Moonlight Bar.

Su Tianshao was pouring wine for Song Yangze, he didn't have that humble expression, but it was a kind of respect for his elders from his younger generation.

"Xiao Su, come and sit down. There is a waiter behind you. Please wait for the performance." Song Yangze didn't know what kind of performance Su Tianshao could arrange for ten days. He knew that if he didn't have the courage to hand over a platform as big as Moonlight to a group of fledgling little dolls, even if there was his own son in it.

Song Yangze, who didn't know the inside story at all, was still looking forward to the performance, but Su Tianshao's weird respect made him not so good. He had to chat with his wife to find time to see if he was a bit persecuted.

"Let's take advantage of this time to talk." The character that a businessman should have is vividly displayed in Song Yangze, but Song Anqing can't see it. Su Tianshao nodded in agreement, but he was thinking about the first time in his previous life. Saw Song Anqing's performance.

The first time Song Anqing came on stage, he sang and danced solo. As soon as he made his debut, people in the industry believed that he would definitely become a popular idol in the future. It was only a matter of time.

Thinking that he would see Song Anqing who was full of vigor in singing and dancing again, Su Tianshao felt that his blood was about to be ignited.

"Let's talk about it." Su Tianshao knew what Song's father wanted to talk about, and he never thought about taking the initiative in this matter, but since the other party had already handed over the gun, he took it along.

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation, but because the company's confidential documents were attacked by hackers, Song Anqing is the one who deserves such trouble, except for the company's secrets."

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, the confidential documents of Yiran Entertainment have been attacked by hackers, but this time Su Tianshao has a better understanding, the so-called confidential documents are actually insignificant things.

"Why do you conclude that they are looking for my family, Song Anqing, rather than dealing with your company?" The merchants negotiated, and the cards were revealed at once, and Song Yangze suddenly felt that he couldn't understand Su Tianshao.

"It's just a hypothesis, and you already believe it, don't you?" No matter how much Su Tianshao didn't want to say, what didn't happen, he didn't know what to say, it was hidden too deeply by future generations, and he didn't find much useful in a year s things.

"Believe it or not, you can link this matter with Song Anqing, and tell me so openly, I have to suspect that you are using us as a weapon."

Song Yangze took a sip from the teacup in hand, his eyes were a little elusive, but even more elusive than him was the young man beside him who couldn't see clearly.

"So, young man, what exactly do you want? Give Song Anqing half of the company's shares as a bargaining chip. Is it possible that the achievement is to make the group of people under him popular? What are you planning?"

Su Tianshao didn't want to do anything, he gave the money to his daughter-in-law, there was no reason for it, it was just a matter of time, if he made a clear path with his father-in-law, wouldn't it be better to get people's approval in the future?

Su Tianshao smiled modestly, "If you say I don't love money, it must be a lie. Any businessman who sees money will push it away, but there is always something more important than money, and I will use 50.00%. Even more money, in exchange for something like this."

Song Mingze not only said something important that Su Tianshao said could make a capitalist give up his belief, but he admired the other party's firm eyes and the means of not giving up until the goal was achieved.

"Okay, I support you and hope you succeed." Song Mingze encouraged the ideals of young people.

"Don't worry, I will live up to my trust, and I hope to get your support." Su Tianshao's smile became more sincere now. He thought his father-in-law is really a good person.

During the confrontation between the two, the performance of ten young people is about to begin.