The contracted lover of the dance king of rebirth

Doesn't it matter where you live?Pursing his lips, Lu Yan nodded feebly. He really didn't know what to say. He didn't have so many troublesome things after signing the contract in his previous life. Could it be that Ren Zang meant?The guy wouldn't want to move out and live with him, would he?According to what he knew about the brat, the more Lu Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this was Ren Zang's new conspiracy.

"That's right." Bo Ling'an crossed his hands in front of his chest, and explained quietly, "For the artist's safety and management needs, Ren's will provide a unified residence for the newly signed artists. After the artist purchases a private residence, You can apply to move out."

Looking at the situation, it seems that Ren Zang did not decide on his own. Lu Yan's tense heart relaxed slightly, "But I'm still studying, if I move out rashly, I'm afraid the school...is inconvenient." To be honest, he didn't want to move out of the dormitory. , which art school does not have a few child stars?The classmates have long been familiar with each other. If they are all scruples, they may not even be able to attend class in the future.

"This is the company's policy." Bai Ling'an went berserk again, his eyes behind the glasses wished he could stand up, he didn't understand, how did Ren Zang take a fancy to this stubborn boy full of stubborn thoughts?In the entertainment industry where Yan is fat and thin, and there are many beauties, potential people are nothing more than to enjoy the beauty, but Lu Yan's appearance is at best above average, which is not at all comparable to beauty and beauty, "If you have any requirements, You can go talk to him directly."

Seeing the other party pointing to the name of Party B on the contract, Lu Yangang's face turned red once again, but this time it was caused by shame, not only red but also hot, "Wait for a few days, right?" The group selection will start tomorrow, and the three of them should try to spare as much time as possible to practice dancing. If they move out and cut off the commuting time, the little time left will be even less.

Looking at his watch, Bai Ling'an gave Lu Yan an impatient look, and said coldly, "As you wish."

"If Mr. Bai has nothing else to do, I'll go back first." Seeing that the other party was in a hurry, Lu Yan resigned very consciously. To be honest, he found it difficult to deal with the bossy manager in front of him. It was definitely not the result he wanted for the two of them to have such an unhappiness when they first met.

Sensing Ren Zang's deterrent effect on Lu Yan, as if he had caught the opponent's shackles, Bo Ling'an's mood finally improved. He smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hands freely, "Let's stop here today, I have something to do." You will be notified by phone, please ensure that your phone is turned on 24 hours a day."

Shocked by the other party's smile, Lu Yan's scalp became numb, and Lu Yan simply replied "yes", turned around and opened the door to get off the car without a trace of nostalgia. His movements were so fast and smooth that even the assistant who had been standing by the door was startled. Jump.

After simply saying hello to Lu Yan and saying "goodbye", Amy quickly turned her head and looked into the car. When she was waiting outside the car, she was so curious about the content of the conversation between the two. Gossip shouldn't be a problem, right?Hey, why is the face of the immediate boss a little blue?Seeing that things were not going well, Amy immediately put away her smiling face carefully, leaned in front of the car door, looked at Bai Lingan and asked obsequiously, "Boss, did you agree?"

"Do you know how the spy died?" The man sitting in the car raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

"Hey, didn't he expose his identity and was beaten to death?" Amy thought of the most realistic answer.

"Hmph!" Bai Ling'an sneered, sat by the door, and looked at the assistant lady who was bent over, her eyes full of "expectation", "I'm suffocating from hearing too much gossip." After finishing speaking, he pulled the door handle , The door quickly closed with a "bang".

The door was closed tightly, and Bai Ling'an couldn't wait to call Ren Zang, and reported directly before the other party opened his mouth, "The contract has been signed, but I refuse to bring the person." What a joke, he is not the boss's nanny, he takes care of Xiaoqing It's better to leave it to other talents with good temper and careful heart. Although Yinming was also in the backstage back then, at least he was always obedient and sensible in front of him, so he didn't care too much about his inferior ability.

Ren Zang looked at the determined face on the big screen, squinted at the person sitting quietly on the sofa in the office, turned off the call immediately, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Yinming picked up the tea brought by the secretary, sipped it unhurriedly, and slowly raised his head when he heard the question, his beautiful bright eyes picked up playfully, his exquisite face was so beautiful that it was hard to move Opening his eyes, "I heard from the assistant that you transferred my manager for a newcomer today. I want to know...why?" His last three words were brisk and high-sounding, in stark contrast to the previous bland narration. Ren Zang's indifferent face was slightly touched.

As a well-known idol student of the Ren family, if this kind of behavior is tantamount to slapping him in the face, Yin Ming will never bow his head in silence if the company does not get a proper explanation. In terms of personal friendship, his relationship with brother Ren Zang He has always been very good. Back then, he rejected his man's proposal to build a tailor-made studio for him, and chose to join Ren's without hesitation. I have to say that this good friendship played a key role.

But he didn't want to embarrass each other because of this matter, he just wanted to ask for an explanation, at least to find a way for himself, otherwise even the assistants around him would chatter endlessly, and from morning to noon, the aggrieved complaints could be heard My ears are getting calluses.

"It is necessary." After thinking for a while, Ren Zang answered simply and clearly according to his language style for many years.

Putting down the teacup, Yin Ming, who had a certain understanding of Ren Zang's personality, continued to protest silently, with dissatisfied doubts in his beautiful eyes, and fixedly looked at the man behind the desk.

After answering the other party's question, admit

Ren Zang continued to struggle with the documents in an orderly manner for the matter had been resolved, despite Yin Ming's gaze wasted in the air, without a response for a long time.

Fingers tapped and tapped on the table, accompanied by the ticking of the clock until his hands became numb. Yin Ming, who had always been good-natured, finally couldn't restrain his urge to overturn the table. He stood up and walked to Ren Zang's desk, clapping his hands together. On the table, he asked sullenly with a cold face, "Who is the newcomer brought by Bo Ling'an?"

"Lu Yan." Ren Zang didn't even raise his head, just threw out his name, and continued to struggle with the data analysis on the business plan.

It's him?Yinming's suppressed angry expression gradually calmed down after hearing this name, and Lu Yan's short but amazing dance when he was choosing a dancer involuntarily appeared in his mind. If it was him, wouldn't it be... what did he think of Yinming silently stared at the busy man in front of him, but then looked at him with more compassion and understanding, "I hope we can have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Leaving this sentence behind, he smiled and picked up the cashmere coat folded by the secretary before Ren Zang could respond, and waved goodbye in a good mood.

Not knowing why the other party's mood suddenly turned bright, Ren Zang looked around the quiet office with great satisfaction, and with the mentality of dismissing idlers and others, clicked on Bo Lingan's phone communication, and replied with two words, "One year."

Just now, the other party dropped the phone without getting "just a few words". Bai Ling'an, who was in a state of berserk, angrily faced the computer, and slammed the keyboard with a force comparable to that of snapping fingers, trying to get back to the company in the first time when the car drove back to the company. , finished writing the resignation report at hand.

With his head tilted between his mobile phones and his hands still working, he just wanted to be irritable and start cursing when he was blocked by Ren Zang's indifferent voice, "You mean, let me take him for a year?"

"Yes." The choice of Bai Ling'an as the agent for Lu Yan is the result of Ren Zang's careful consideration. On the road to fame, having an excellent agent is very important for an artist. Choose the most favorable job at the most appropriate time, so that the artist can avoid many detours. Only Bai Lingan can do the best in the judgment and grasp of this kind of timing in the Ren family.

"I refuse." Resolutely vetoing the boss's proposal, Bai Ling'an glanced at the resignation report he had written on his computer, and said calmly, "If you don't change your mind, a steaming letter will appear in your mailbox immediately. resignation report."

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Ren Zang's calm face. He didn't know where Lu Yan had offended Bo Ling'an. The first meeting made him feel so bored. He opened the training schedule, and he couldn't hide the bitterness in his eyes and said in a low voice, "Help me."