I'm on the top of my cp [entertainment circle]

There were a total of more than [-] people at the wrap-up banquet in a large box, and every seat was arranged, so when everyone watched Tan Feiyue bring Song Zixing in, they all looked at the director in unison.

The meaning is obvious, what's the matter?

The director only glanced at the two of them, and soon someone brought another chair over and placed it between the seats of Yang Hai and Yang Zhihui.

When Song Zixing saw his position, he felt that the director was messing with him on purpose.

There is an enemy on one side, can you still eat this meal?

Facts have proved that in front of everyone, the two of them still have a bit of self-control and behave decently, without any intention of disrespecting Song Zixing.

After all, Tan Feiyue was sitting opposite the three of them, and Tan Feiyue knew exactly what they wanted to do.

It's just that Song Zixing didn't expect that the wonderful things were still to come.

After the director, assistant director, producer, and investors all delivered their speeches, everyone began to toast the director. The wine bottle was placed beside Yang Hai. After Yang Hai brought it over, he poured Song Zixing a full glass of white wine.

Song Zixing raised his head and saw Yang Hai's slightly sinister face showing a long-lost triumphant smile. From the eyes of others, it seemed that it was a friendly smile.

Song Zixing smiled and didn't care.

This is the beginning.

After the toast, Song Zixing was about to take the bottle, but Yang Hai took the bottle first. He poured a little for himself first, and Song Zixing suspected that it didn't even cover the bottom of the glass.

Then, he looked at Song Zixing.

Song Zixing hooked his lips, and yelled directly to Tan Feiyue who was opposite: "Brother, help me get a drink."

Hearing this, Tan Feiyue handed him the bottle of wine in front of her.

Song Zixing took it, tilted his head towards Yang Hai and smiled complacently.

Yang Hai put down the wine bottle in his hand with a gloomy face.

After paying respects to the director and the assistant director, Song Zixing waited for the assistant director to say "Okay, let's sit down", and immediately picked up the liquor in front of him, and raised his voice to Yang Hai: "Brother, thank you for so many days Take care of me, I'll pour it for you!"

In front of everyone, Yang Hai was not good at brushing off his face, so he could only accept his glass of wine with a stiff face.

When it is full, another drop will overflow.

A strong sense of revenge.

After paying respects to the assistant director and investors, Song Zixing was about to repeat his old tricks. This time, Yang Hai behaved himself, snatched Song Zixing's wine bottle and said with a smile, "Come on, I'll fill it up for you!"

"How embarrassing this is!" Song Zixing said loudly, and took the wine in his hand logically, "Brother, you are welcome, you can just sit down, let me do it!"

Yang Hai gritted his teeth and looked at him, his hand was strong, and he didn't want to give it to him, and Song Zixing didn't let him go, the two of them were in a stalemate for two seconds.

Soon, Tan Feiyue on the opposite side said, "Yang Hai, just let him come. Young people should learn more."

Song Zixing held back his laughter, snatched the wine bottle and poured Yang Hai a full glass.

The cups in this restaurant are not small, Song Zixing is sure, as long as there is another cup, this person will definitely carry it back.

After paying respects to the investors and then to the producers, Yang Hai finally bowed his head this time, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Don't pour it out for me!"

Song Zixing tilted his head and looked puzzled: "What's the matter, brother doesn't like me to help you? Is it because I'm not diligent enough?"

"..." Yang Hai turned livid with anger, "No!"

"That is……"

Song Zixing wanted to continue pretending, but was interrupted by Yang Hai: "Enough! Stop talking!"

His voice was not too loud, but it just so happened that the producer was talking to the director alone, and when the box was very quiet, his voice directly reached everyone's ears.

In an instant, the box was as quiet as a chicken.

There was a strange embarrassment in the air.

Song Zixing lowered his head, almost suffering internal injuries.

The producer looked this way with a slight smile and asked, "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"

"No, no!" Yang Hai immediately apologized with a smile, "I was making a voice call just now, and I disturbed you, you go on, you go on."

Tan Feiyue on the opposite side looked at Song Zixing whose shoulders kept shaking, but couldn't hold back, and smiled softly.

After the wine toast, the director said to eat food, and everyone started to move their chopsticks.

Not long after, Song Zixing noticed something was wrong while holding a pair of chopsticks.

No matter what dish he was picking up, Yang Zhihui on the right always turned the turntable quickly, without giving him any time at all, resulting in the dishes falling on the table several times.

Yang Zhihui looked at him with pity, and said, "Why are you not careful? This dish is very expensive, and you don't know when you will eat it next time!"

The tone was full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Song Zixing laughed angrily, nodded, and followed her words: "Okay, I'll be careful next time."

After all, he gave Tan Feiyue the opposite cue: "Brother, I remember you like to eat this, I'll turn it over for you!"

He turned the dish in front of Tan Feiyue, just as what he wanted was also turned in front of him.

Tan Feiyue stretched out her chopsticks in a very face-saving manner, and Song Zixing finally ate the dish he wanted.

Since Tan Feiyue was facing her, Yang Zhihui finally didn't dare to make small moves this time.

Song Zixing had just picked up a piece of pork ribs, and Yang Zhihui also stretched out his chopsticks. Song Zixing let out an oops, and stretched out his hand to turn the turntable: "Brother, try this, it tastes really good!"

Yang Zhihui watched the dishes being turned away before her chopsticks touched the edge of the plate.

For the next dish, Song Zixing repeated his old tricks. After going back and forth several times, Yang Zhihui became angry and asked him in a low voice, "Are you finished?"

"Huh?" Song Zixing glanced at Tan Feiyue who was opposite, looked at her innocently, and asked, "But my brother hasn't finished eating yet."

Yang Zhihui took a deep breath, turned her head and ignored him.

Song Zixing looked at Tan Feiyue and blinked at him.

Soon, he heard his cell phone ring.

Swipe open, it shows that someone added him as a friend in WeChat.

The profile picture is all black, and the name is a symbolic expression of the moon.

As soon as he passed, the other party sent a message.

- you are so childish

Song Zixing thought to himself, then you still cooperate with me, aren't you naive?

He typed with his head down.

- i'm only 18, i'm immature

This made Feiyue speechless.

Song Zixing felt refreshed after eating this meal. When Xiao Chen was waiting for him in the parking lot, he was in a good mood when he saw him come out with Tan Feiyue.

Tan Feiyue got very close to him, talking to him in a low voice, and Song Zixing responded from time to time with a very cute expression.

Xiao Chen squeezed the mobile phone in his hand, feeling a little nervous for a while.

Song Zixing opened the car door and came up. Seeing Xiao Chen with a nervous expression, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Chen pretended to be relaxed and asked: "How is it? Did Huihui make things difficult for you?"

"It's difficult." Song Zixing smiled, "But I'm also embarrassed to go back."

Song Zixing told him what happened at the dinner table, but found that Xiao Chen was abnormal and didn't praise him.

On the contrary, she has always been a little timid, and even the smile is forced out.

Song Zixing stopped laughing, leaned on the backrest relaxedly, and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

Xiao Chen was startled: "Did you see it?"

"..."

You are so close to having the words "I have something on my mind" written on your face!

At a traffic light intersection, Xiao Chen said in a low voice: "Brother, you must not read Weibo today, you will fall asleep when you go back."

Song Zixing laughed: "Did you know that there is no silver 300 taels here?"

Before Xiao Chen realized what he was referring to, Song Zixing had already pulled out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

"Brother!" He didn't even have time to stop him, so he just watched him click into the trending search.

Clearly, the third most searched name was a familiar name.

#杨智慧被门相#

The photo of today's finale has been posted by the director on Weibo, and all the leading actors have also reposted it. When taking the photo, Song Zixing predicted that he would be hacked when he blocked it. Sure enough, it was arranged.

It's not that the director deliberately released this photo, it's just that Tan Feiyue forced people into it at the time, and every photo he took had this effect, and this finale photo had to be released.

Sliding down in the hot search topic, it is the rhythm of the major marketing accounts. I deliberately enlarged the part of Yang Zhihui in the group photo. You can clearly see that almost half of her body is blocked by a boy on the left. The boy is smiling happily , shoulder to shoulder with Tan Feiyue, very close.

"Brother, don't be angry, this must be Yang Zhihui's fans looking for popularity with the master." Xiao Chen said, losing confidence, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "She is just jealous that you have a good relationship with Brother Tan! "

Song Zixing turned to the comment section. He was already prepared for the screen to be full of insults from netizens, but who knew that when he clicked on it, the first few comments were clean and fresh.

[Wow, who is this handsome little brother? I will get his account book within 5 minutes]

[I love this beauty, tell me your name, sisters form a group to vote for your debut! 】

[Wait a minute, brother actually smiled when he took the photo? ?I am not wrong, right? 】

【Cut off the corner of [Moon]’s mouth separately for you guys, see the upturned one】

[This little brother is inexplicably familiar, is he the one in the preview of Sister Sha's interview? ? 】

[Gan, it's really him!Brother is going to lead someone to debut? ! 】

The number of likes of these people on the hot comment is more than a thousand, which is obviously caused by human beings.After swiping down several times, Song Zixing saw those normal comments.

[Who is this person?I haven't seen it before, isn't it the leading role? 】

[Strange, how much is the C position in your circle selling now?Buy a C seat and get a hot search? 】

[Yang Mouhui pulls innocent passers-by to fry himself, everyone should leave]

[I thought people didn't say anything about Feiyue, so they squeezed you alone? 】

[Amateur stands in C position, grabbing the heroine scene, is this the whole crew sending you to debut alone? 】

[I suspect this is the son of some big boss, and all the curse words have been deleted just now]

[You don't look very good, can you move your eyes to the right for those of you who are handsome? 】

Song Zixing felt that the plot was inexplicably familiar, so he turned off the phone, and asked Xiao Chen with great interest: "Tell me, what should I do?"

"Ah?" Xiao Chen said with a sad face, "We don't have a brokerage company, brother Tan hasn't signed a contract with us yet, and I don't know how to engage in public relations, or... we also go to buy some navy and scold them back?"

Song Zixing held back his laughter and asked, "How much should I buy? I think there are a lot of people who hate me. There are thousands of comments on their Weibo."

Xiao Chen frowned, and really thought about it carefully: "I haven't bought it before, so I don't know what the market price is. Otherwise, let's ask Brother Tan? They must have experience!"

"Does he still need to buy a navy?" Song Zixing asked with his head propped up.

"That's right. So what should we do?" Xiao Chen was anxious, "You can't just leave it alone, can you?"

"That's what I planned." Song Zixing said calmly, "Anyway, black and red are also red."

Xiao Chen looked at him in astonishment, completely shocked by his words: "Why do you seem a little happy when you are scolded by others?"

"It will allow more people to know me. This enthusiasm is not in vain." Song Zixing said with a smile, "Next time I meet her, I will find a way to meet her."

Seeing Xiao Chen's distorted face, Song Zixing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and smiled: "I'm just kidding, Brother Tan has already invited the navy for us."

Xiao Chen showed an even more shocked expression.

After Song Zixing finished speaking, he looked up at the car window and asked, "Where is this taking me?"

"Go home." Xiao Chen hadn't recovered from Song Zixing's words just now, and asked, "Brother Tan invites the navy?"

"En." Song Zixing responded casually, but was a little curious about where his home was.

Xiao Chen drove for a full hour before finally parking the car downstairs in Zaidong.

Song Zixing took a look at the entrance of the community from the co-pilot, pursed his lips, and turned to Xiao Chen, "Here?"

"That's right." Xiao Chen looked puzzled, "Brother, you have lived in a hotel for a long time, and you don't even know your family?"

"No." Song Zixing opened the door and got out of the car, "I'll just ask."

Happy living area.

The exterior walls of the building are already mottled to the point of disfigurement. There are large areas of darkness, and there are various small yellow advertisements, access to sewers, fast lock opening and so on.

The stainless steel railings on the balcony were so rusted that they couldn't see their original color, and the plastic shed on the top was almost cracked, and it looked like it could fall off at any time.

Song Zixing hadn't seen such a community for many years, and looked around with some novelty.Xiao Chen walked in front, turned around and asked him: "Brother, you said last time that your lock is broken, do you want to buy one along the way?"

buy one?

Bundle?

Song Zixing smiled: "Okay."

There are various small shops on both sides of the road in the community, including barber shops, clothing stores, barbecue shops, beef noodle shops, jewelry shops and so on.Passing by a hardware store, Xiao Chen quickly ran in: "Brother, wait for me outside!"

A few minutes later, Xiao Chen came over with a car lock that locks the front wheel of the electric car in his hand.

Song Zixing: "..."

"Let's go!"

After turning through several gaps in the corridors, Xiao Chen led him into a unit building, but looking at the stairs and walls, Song Zixing always felt that the demolition had been put on hold in half.

On the first floor, Xiao Chen touched the key and opened the door.

As soon as Song Zixing walked into the room, he deeply felt that the surprise he showed just now was too superficial.

There is no need for a lock in this house, even if the door is open, no one dares to come in!

There was a musty smell in the whole house, the floor was so damp that you could hear the sound of water when you walked on it, and several cockroaches gathered in the corner, and they were not afraid of people coming.The room is pitifully small, except for a bed, there is only a table for eating and a simple bathroom.

The table was full of moldy instant noodle boxes, and there was a strange smell coming from the bathroom.

Song Zixing suspects that this is not a place where people live.

After Xiao Chen walked in, he reached out and shook the dust in front of his eyes, and said, "I haven't been here for a few days, it's so dirty."

"Let's go." Song Zixing turned around before stepping in the door and said, "Let's live in another place."

"Ah?" Xiao Chen didn't seem to understand what he said, "Going to stay in a hotel again?"

"I'm just staying in a hotel tonight." Song Zixing dragged him out of the room, "Tomorrow, I'll go to another house."

Xiao Chen was quite unhappy: "But do you have money?"

"..." Song Zixing was really stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

Song Zixing didn't plan to keep the salary paid by the film crew, but once he signs a contract with Tan Feiyue, he will get a large sum of money.

In the past, Song Zixing never considered the issue of money. To him, money is just a number, the only difference is whether the number is big or small.

But now, he really has to plan his funds carefully.

After Song Zixing completed the check-in procedures, Xiao Chen drove home.He took a shower in the room, and when he came out, he found that his phone kept ringing.

Click to open it, and Tan Feiyue sent him a message.

- Go apply for a Weibo and get back to me

- i'm so embarrassed

He was baffled when he opened Weibo and found that the trending search for Yang Zhihui's lens had been robbed before, and it was replaced by Tan Feiyue's successive hot searches:

#谈非月指报打问#

#Talking about Feiyue Studio#

#谈非月he is my person#

Song Zixing had a bad idea in his mind. He clicked in and took a look, and found that Tan Feiyue had indeed posted on Weibo.

@谈非月: Not stealing the spotlight, he is mine.

Immediately below his Weibo, there was another one.

@谈非月工作室: Since everyone has seen it, let’s not hide it. This is our studio’s newly signed artist, Zhang Tianyu.

"..."

Song Zixing thought he was really crazy.