Du Nian blinked and paused for a few seconds to realize what was going on. At this moment, his cell phone rang again, and Du's father's name was particularly glaring in the dimly lit compartment.

Du Nian flicked on the screen and hung up Du's father's phone, while Ou Mingyu had already logged on to Weibo, and among the top [-] most popular topics, he saw the topic about Du Nian's family at a glance: #DU's President Force The dead ex-wife, junior sister Xiaosan successfully took the position#.

He handed the phone to Du Nian, Du Nian took a quick look, followed the comments under the topic to other topics related to himself, finally sighed, and said: "What else can I do? I can't say 'yes' Yes, my dad just drove my mother to death, so I want to break away from the father-son relationship with him." He returned the phone to Ou Mingyu, "Mainstream morality hopes that children don't care about the harm their parents have caused them, even abandoning, abducting and I ask for forgiveness for violent abuse, let alone this kind of thing. Anyway, he raised me up without any worries, and the mistress in the upper class also treats me very well on the surface. How can I care about this? I won’t wait for my debut until then , will be banned.”

Ou Mingyu touched Du Nian's face distressedly, and said softly: "It's okay, this kind of thing is always considered ugly as a writer, and it's bad for your reputation to deal with it publicly. It's useless to become someone's gossip. We want revenge They always have all kinds of ideas that make them miserable, not only to prevent others from paying attention to you, but also to make them feel uncomfortable."

"You don't have to break up with them openly," Ou Mingyu continued, "There are still several solutions to this matter. The first one is that you take the initiative to clarify this matter and play a role of a loving father and filial son, a kind stepmother, and a brother-in-law." In Youdi Gong’s scene, take a few photos of the whole family and post them on Weibo, voluntarily declare that you have a good relationship with them, and then find a suitable excuse to explain your mother’s affairs, expressing that your father, your stepmother and your mother It has nothing to do with his death, so suppress the matter completely; "The second is that you don't say anything. When someone asks you, you simply say that you have a good relationship with them, and you don't answer any more in-depth questions. Once your mother is mentioned, you just need to be silent, leaving room for them to imagine, neither leaving others to talk about it, but not completely washing them out. "

Du Nian said without hesitation: "Of course it's the second type." Du Nian is the best at white lotus.

Ou Mingyu nodded: "Tomorrow I will send someone to pick you up. You come to Wansheng to formally sign the contract. I will arrange for you an agent and a complete working team to handle this kind of thing for you."

"It's just a small matter to arrange a whole team, it's too much work." Du Nian said uncertainly.

"You're going to be a film star in the future. These things will be configured sooner or later." Ou Mingyu slid his hand onto Du Nian's thigh, stroking it gently back and forth, "Don't you have confidence?"

Du Nian smiled and wrapped her arms around Ou Mingyu's neck, kissed his face, and whispered into his ear, "Thank you, husband."

Ou Mingyu felt a numbness in his back, reached out to clasp his buttocks, kneaded them vigorously, and said, "What are you calling me?"

"Brother Ming Yu." Du Nian blinked and said innocently, "What else can I call you?"

Ou Mingyu patted his butt lightly: "Just make a fuss, I'll get you done sooner or later."

"Then Mr. Ou, you did it to me." Du Nian smiled seductively, stepped forward, straddled Ou Mingyu's thigh, and gently crushed Ou Mingyu's bulging lump with his hip, provocatively Said: "If you don't practice fake moves, Mr. Ou won't be able to do it."

Ou Mingyu squeezed his chin and kissed him, blocking that provocative mouth.

Ou Mingyu was going back to Ou's old house in the evening. Du Nian saw Ou's parents and Ou's mother on the first day. If Ou Mingyu didn't come home that night, his parents who had prejudiced against Du Nian might have a worse impression of him.So Ou Mingyu only took Du Nian around the second ring five or six times, and the two of them were intimate enough before sending Du Nian back to Du's house.

Du Nian stood at the gate of the villa's garden, watched Ou Mingyu's car disappear around the corner of the road, and then turned and walked into the gate.It was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and the villa was still brightly lit.Du Nian walked into the living room, and was not surprised to see the three members of the Du family sitting in the living room. In addition, there were two unknown people sitting opposite Du's father. The three of them seemed to be discussing something. Hearing words such as "clarification", "father and son", and "family", I immediately guessed that these two people might be employees of the company, and they came to the boss's house in the middle of the night to work overtime because of the topic that President Du forced his ex-wife to death.

Seeing him enter the room, Father Du stopped the discussion, his face was full of anger, Feng Siling's eyes were red and swollen, sitting on another sofa, still wearing the dress for the company's annual meeting, wiping the corners of his eyes with a tissue in his hand, sobbing from time to time, Du Zhaoting sat beside her, holding her shoulders, and glared at Du Nian viciously.

Du Nian kept walking, and went upstairs as if he didn't see them.Father Du coughed heavily, and said, "Where did you go at night? You didn't tell us anything, which made me and your Auntie Feng anxious."

Du Nian stopped, stood in the middle of the stairs, looked down at Father Du, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are really worried about me. I have been walking for several hours before you think about it." Get up and call me."

Du Zhaoting couldn't help but stood up and shouted: "What's the matter with those rumors on the Internet? Is it because the navy you hired deliberately smeared us on the Internet? You delete all those rumors quickly! Otherwise, I..." When he met Du Nian's deep eyes, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a sharp sword was held around his neck, and the blade exuded a strong killing intent, as long as he said one more word, his blood would be spattered three feet , was killed on the spot.

Seeing that Du Zhaoting was intimidated by him, Du Nian put away his murderous aura, smiled, and said, "I haven't pursued the responsibility of killing my mother with you yet, but you are going to pursue me. It's really ridiculous. "

"Xiao Nian, come down." Father Du stood up, "Let's talk about what happened back then..."

Du Nian raised his hand and made a stop gesture: "Stop it. Don't explain." He said, "It seems that if you explain it, you can prove that you didn't cheat at the time, and my mother didn't get angry after she caught you in bed. She jumped to her death." After he finished speaking, he was about to go upstairs, turned around and added: "If not, it can only mean that my mother didn't jump down voluntarily, but you deliberately murdered her. Maybe she was pushed down by you, Deliberately pretending to be a suicide. How do you think this topic will go?"

"Nonsense!" Father Du said angrily, "Are you threatening me?"

"I also hope I'm talking nonsense. And, yes, I'm threatening you." Du Nian smiled slightly, and immediately went upstairs without looking back.

On the other side, when Ou Mingyu walked into the gate of the old Ou family's house, he also encountered a tribunal in the living room.Ou's father sat in the middle, and Ou's mother and Ou Dingchen sat on both sides of him. The two parents had serious expressions, while Ou Dingchen secretly winked at him.

"Ming Yu, are you really in a relationship with a child from the Du family?" Oumu was the first to lose her composure.

"Yes." Ou Mingyu took off his suit jacket, handed it to the servant behind him, thought for a while and added, "I chased him first, he just came of age for a few months."

"That must be him who tempted you and hinted that you should confess to him!" Oumu said eagerly, "What can you like about a kid who hasn't graduated from high school?"

Ou Mingyu was a little speechless, silent for a moment, and said: "A lot. I can't tell."

Oumu took a deep breath: "Ming Yu, you have never been in a relationship, you don't know, the more cute and cute, the more deceptive. I have seen too many, those business bigwigs, who are in their early twenties The little girl was coaxed around, and her family was ruined by being deceived..."

Ou Dingchen burst out laughing suddenly, and said, "Mom, isn't this about you? What was that last time? Jason? Didn't you trick you into almost giving him all of Ou's shares?"

Oumu is quite a romantic person. Although she has accepted a commercial marriage, she still does not want to give up romantic love. She is almost 50 years old and still maintains a girlish heart. She often thinks that she has met true love. Last year, she met Seeing a model who claimed to be of Chinese-French mixed race, she was so fascinated that she almost wanted to share all her property with him and reach a de facto marriage.If Ou Mingyu hadn't sent someone to keep an eye on his mother's movements and exposed the true face of the man's wealth in time, there would have been one more shareholder of Ou's.

Hearing her son mentioning her sadness, Ou Mu suddenly became furious, grabbed a pillow on the sofa and threw it towards Ou Dingchen: "When adults talk, children don't interrupt!"

Ou Dingchen lowered his head to avoid the throwing pillow, stood up and said: "Xiao Nian is my classmate, how is he, I have more say than parents, I think he and brother are quite good together. Besides, brother is fast I'm 28, I've been an adult for so many years, and I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do, so don't worry about your two elders."

"Don't say 28, it's 82. You are also our children, and we are your parents, so we should take care of you." Father Ou suddenly said.

Ou Dingchen cut it, with a somewhat impatient expression: "I said, Dad, Mom, can you have a good year, anyway, this is the end of the year, this is the time for you to fulfill your parents' responsibilities, can you only do the part of family happiness, You are happy, I am happy, everyone is happy, what should I do after the seventh day, I have to put on the airs of my parents..."

"Ou Dingchen!" Father Ou sternly said, "Shut up, you have no place to speak here!"

Ou Mingyu patted his younger brother on the head, and held him back, preventing him from talking back to his father.He took a step forward and looked at his parents, with respect, concession, and patience in his eyes, but there was no child's love for his parents: "Dad, Mom, you have always had great confidence in me, so let me alone Take care of yourself, until now. I hope you can maintain this confidence in me, that I can handle this relationship. It is getting late, it is time to sleep."

After speaking, he dragged Ou Dingchen upstairs.

In the living room, Ou's father and Ou's mother looked at each other, and finally Ou's mother gave Ou's father a look, and said: "It's all your fault, you waste your time on little goblins all day long, and don't care about Ming Yu at all! It's all right now, I don't care Fa'er is in charge!"

Ou's father was beaten upside down, staring at Ou's mother's leaving back, he snorted coldly for a long time.

On Du Nian's side, he practiced hard all night. The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, the car sent by Ou Mingyu stopped at the door of Du's house on time, and drove Du Nian to the office building of Wansheng Films.Although Wansheng Films is a subdivision of the Oushi Group, because of its particularity, unlike other subdivisions, the offices are located in the Oushi Group headquarters building.

The car finally arrived at the corner of a bustling commercial street, where stood an eight-story high-tech glass building with a black glass curtain wall. Not much frills.A group of fans gathered at the door, with various poster boards in their hands, and screams broke out from time to time.

The car didn't stop on the side of the road, but went around from the side of the building to the back of the building and entered Wan Sheng's underground parking lot.According to Ou Mingyu's instructions, Du Nian took the elevator from the underground parking lot to the top floor, and at the elevator entrance, Ou Mingyu's assistant was already waiting there.

The assistant took him to an office.Before the holiday, the company still needs to do some annual finishing work, so Ou Mingyu needs to sit in the head office, and there is no way to personally escort Du Nian to sign the contract.But Wan Sheng's president and director already knew Du Nian's identity.

The director introduced Du Nian's arranged agents, assistants and other team members, and introduced the work arrangement for the next year. Seeing that Du Nian had no objections, President Wan Sheng took out the A-level contract in triplicate and signed it. Good names for both sides.

Putting away the contract, Du Nian's agent, Qin Jiang, said to Du Nian, "Do you have Weibo?"

Du Nian nodded, took out his mobile phone, clicked on his Weibo, and handed it to Qin Jiang's outstretched hand.Du Nian's Weibo nickname is his real name. Qin Jiang quickly browsed through Du Nian's previous Weibo, and was satisfied to find that Du Nian is not very active on the Internet. The single-digit Weibo is all about himself. The landscape pictures I took didn't even have accompanying text.This shows that he doesn't need to bother to eliminate the black history for him.

Then, Qin Jiang moved her fingers quickly, and set his personal information "Shenyuejiao Zuo Hufa" to "Wansheng Film and Television Company Signed Male Artist, Representative Work "Green Pearl"", and took Du Nian out of the office, let Du Nian Standing in front of the wall in the elevator room where the company logo was printed, he took a photo of him and uploaded it on Weibo before returning the phone to Du Nian: "Writing a sentence means that you have become Wan Sheng's artist I am very happy and will work hard in the future.”

Du Nian posted this Weibo according to his words.But at this time, after one night, Du Nian's number of fans has exceeded [-]. After posting this Weibo, he quickly received countless likes, comments, and retweets. The number of fans has increased again. Qin Jiang said: " From now on, this account's Weibo is not for you to play, but your work platform, a platform for you to communicate with fans. Every Weibo, every retweet, every comment, every like, You must be cautious, don't get yourself into trouble and trolls."

Du Nian nodded. Although the 40-year-old man in front of him had a serious expression and looked fierce, he could see the seriousness and concern in the other person's eyes. This is because the manager would be very responsible, and at the same time, the bottom line of morality was also important. Very tall people.Du Nian had heard a lot about his manager pimping his artists and forcing them to accompany customers. Although he had Ou Mingyu as his backer, no scumbag manager dared to let him accompany customers, but he was unwilling to be with this Working with scum like brothel bustards.Now that Qin Jiang looks like a capable and honest gentleman, Du Nian is very satisfied.

Qin Jiang was also very satisfied. His high demands once drove an artist into a nervous breakdown. Since then, his "notoriety" has been well-known in the circle. Du Nian looks soft, but he can practice swordsmanship to that level. Should be able to bear hardships.

The two shook hands.

"I'll leave it to you in the future." Du Nian smiled.

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