Don't take the milk attack inappropriately

More than half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Yan was sitting on the return plane, exhausted all over.

He promised Shang Tong to go to their debut performance, so he rushed to deal with things these few days and rushed back to catch the plane overnight.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the group can't last long, it's just a springboard, everyone will go their own way after disbanding, how long it can be popular depends on individual ability.

And Shang Tong was one of the people who used the springboard. The head office had used his fame for a long time to start talking about film and television resources for him, but Jiang Yan didn't participate in this matter.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Yan took a taxi and went straight to the venue. At any rate, he caught up with the final announcement. Standing under the stage and watching the shining young man on the stage, Jiang Yan was filled with emotion.

Shang Tong spotted Jiang Yan accurately in the crowd, and the young man finally showed a heartfelt smile.

After the filming ended, Jiang Yan first went to talk with the director, thanking Shang Tong for taking care of him these days.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Jiang Yan went to look for Shang Tong with the work bag that hadn't been put down yet.

As soon as the camera was turned off, there was no expression of sincerity and deep reluctance. Everyone quickly packed up their things and went back, and some were going to catch up with the next announcement.

On Jiangyan Road, I met Lin Zhehan and Miao Fu again. The two of them talked and laughed and walked towards the dormitory. They also made their debut smoothly.

Lin Zhehan is considered a cold meal, and finally became famous, while Miao Fu has attracted a large number of fans by virtue of his cute appearance and personality. Many brokerage companies rushed to sign him, but according to Jiang Yan's understanding, he is still looking for.

"Brother Jiang, take Shang Tong back?" Lin Zhehan's address for Shang Tong has changed from Senior Shang Tong to Shang Tong, hoping that this period of time will make their relationship better.

Jiang Yan nodded and smiled, "Congratulations on your success."

"Brother Jiang laughed at me." Lin Zhehan bumped Jiang Yan's shoulder with his shoulder, and said as if the two were very familiar, "I also want to thank Brother Jiang for taking care of me during this time. I invite Brother Jiang to dinner, and Brother Jiang chooses the place."

Miao Fu stood aside with his coat in his arms, couldn't stop nodding in response, "Please eat." Then he called Brother Jiang in a very low voice.

Jiang Yan didn't see whether they really wanted to thank them for inviting them to dinner, or just exchanged greetings. He nodded and said, "Okay, I will contact you later."

He used tactful tricks to skillfully confuse the matter, and hurried to find Shang Tong.

Shang Tong was the only one left sitting in the dressing room. He lowered his head and looked at his phone. The first sentence Jiang Yan said when he stepped into the room was,

"Congratulations on the end."

Shang Tong formed the group with the number of votes. During this period of time, he has seen Shang Tong's hard work and seriousness, so he is really happy for Shang Tong's achievement.

Jiang Yan wanted to step forward to hug Shang Tong, but the villain held his mobile phone between them and asked him indifferently, "What is this?"

The search messages on the mobile phone are all about Jiang Yan, and many of them are guest shows that Jiang Yan has made in the past six months to lead his artists.

"It's very complicated to explain. It's probably because I got angry for no reason. The head office didn't want to waste my resources." Speaking of this, Jiang Yan shrugged helplessly, "So take advantage of this momentum and let me bring some newcomers to debut."

"Brother Jiang, you said you wouldn't go into the entertainment industry." Shang Tong's voice trembled a little, and the feeling of being deceived made him very uncomfortable.

"I'm not leaving." Jiang Yan's eyes softened, and there was an imperceptible coaxing in his tone, "The memory of netizens is short-lived, and they will forget me after a while, and everything will return to normal by then."

"Brother Jiang." Shang Tong put down the phone, slowly put it in his pocket, looked at Jiang Yan with some hesitation, spread his arms and took a step forward to hug him, "Congratulations, my filming is over."

Jiang Yan took Shang Tong out for a big meal. Although Shang Tong's stomach had been controlled for many years and he couldn't eat too much, he was smiling the whole time and seemed in a good mood.

It's a high-end private club, so you don't have to worry about paparazzi coming in. The two sat in the box, Jiang Yan cut the steak for Shang Tong, and said to him,

"The head office is already looking for film and television resources for you, and I believe it won't take long for the results to come out."

"Okay." Shang Tong inserted a small piece of beef into his mouth and chewed it slowly, with a wandering expression, looking at Jiang Yan's phone on the table from time to time.

Jiang Yan, who noticed Shang Tong's small movements, smiled lightly, "Just say what's between you and me."

"Brother Jiang, the head office just treats you as a cash cow, constantly consuming your talents, why do you continue to work here?" Now that Jiang Yan has said so, Shang Tong is not polite, and organizes the words and thoughts along the way It poured out all at once.

"You have your own contacts and connections, you can open a studio by yourself, and you don't have to be angry here."

Although Shang Tong is not very old, he has seen more than ordinary people since he debuted as a child star. He understands that in the eyes of high-level executives, only interests and sex are left behind, and other traditional virtues have to be sidelined.

Jiang Yan was taken aback by the question. He didn't expect this little artist to help him think about things, so he patiently explained,

"It's because of this company that I have the contacts you mentioned. I still have things to do here, but I will consider your suggestion."

Jiang Yan, who has been in the workplace for many years, has long accepted and seen through the methods and ideas of the high-level, and has never held the idea of ​​being loved, so when reality hits him, he can deal with it so calmly.

The reason he stayed was to rely on the platform and reputation of the head office to obtain better resources for Shang Tong.

When Shang Tong set up his own studio, Jiang Yan would consider resigning and go it alone.

Shang Tong was speechless, he lowered his head and ate the food bit by bit, as if venting his anger through the food.

Just after the recording of the show, Shang Tong got half a month's rest, and Xiao Wu, his life assistant, also officially returned to work.

Jiang Yan went to the head office and wanted to discuss with the senior management about Shangtong's film and television resources. He wanted to participate in the planning of Shangtong's later transformation.

The person in charge of the head office is an old man in his forties. Unfortunately, age does not limit his views on the entertainment industry. He is even more open than young people in his teens.

Jiang Yan remembered that the person in charge had many boyfriends and girlfriends. Just because Jiang Yan came to his office and bumped into people who were interested in the office, he had as many as two hands.

When Jiang Yan expressed his thoughts, the person in charge just nodded, and pushed a document in front of him seriously, motioning Jiang Yan to take a look.

Jiang Yan was very familiar with the photo on the information, because he had only seen it not long ago, it was Miao Fu.

He actually signed a contract with his own company. Jiang Yan looked at the person in charge, and instantly understood what he meant, put away the file and said under his arm, "I will take him, but please let me participate in Shang Tong's career planning .”

"Very good, next Tuesday there is a wine meeting for investors, you go." The person in charge said.

After Jiang Yan added the matter to the itinerary, he contacted Miao Fu. Miao Fu was not a local, so Jiang Yan picked him up at the hotel.

Miao Fu stood on the side of the road with big bags and small bags, his eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Yan's car, and he couldn't stop waving, "Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang!"

Miao Fu was very quiet when he got in the car. He chose to sit in the co-pilot, tightly clutching the seat belt on his chest, and staring at the front without blinking.

In order to ease the atmosphere and get to know this new artist better, Jiang Yan turned on the car music and tried to talk to Miao Fu to understand his personality.

"Miao Fu, where is your hometown?" Jiang Yan asked.

When Miao Fu heard Jiang Yan's question, he immediately answered quickly, looking at Jiang Yan like a frightened little rabbit, "It's from the south."

"Don't be nervous, the company will arrange a life assistant for you later, and I'm your general manager." Jiang Yan made a bend and parked the car in the underground garage. The inside of the car darkened instantly, only to hear Jiang Yan continue,

"In view of your current situation, you have to live in the company's dormitory. After you have a certain reputation and savings, you can move out by yourself, but you have to report all the itineraries to the company or to me."

"I'll send you a notice by email later, remember to check it." Jiang Yan wandered around for a long time, and finally found a parking space. He helped Miao Fu carry the big and small bags upstairs.

The moment the elevator door closed, a white hand blocked the elevator door, and the door retracted immediately after the infrared ray sensed an obstacle.

Shang Tong was wearing a white sportswear, with a towel hanging around his neck, and one neck-mounted earphone was worn on his ear, and the other hung down on his chest.

"Sorry..." After seeing the people inside, Shang Tong paused, "Brother Jiang... Miao Fu."

The atmosphere in the elevator was weird for a moment, Shang Tong leaned his back against the elevator wall, and looked at the two of them, to be precise, at Miao Fu.

Although Miao Fu lived in the same dormitory with Shangtong for the past six months, in fact, Shangtong hardly communicated with others except for practice.

Miao Fu felt that he and Aunt Baojie were more familiar than Monk Tong.

"Senior Shang Tong." Miao Fu called him in a low voice, but Shang Tong shifted his gaze to Jiang Yan, waiting for Jiang Yan to give him an explanation.

But Jiang Yan didn't have this plan. When the floor arrived, Jiang Yan and Shang Tong said hello and said goodbye, and took down Miao Fu's luggage with big bags and small bags.

The company dormitory is fully equipped, and you can move in with your bags, but Miao Fu has a lot of trivial daily necessities and clothes, and it took a little time to sort them out.

Jiang Yan was paralyzed on the sofa. Generally speaking, he didn't need to help artists organize their things. He could leave after delivering them.

But when he thought of Miao Fu leaving his hometown and being alone in the imperial capital, his heart softened, and he would help if he could.

"Brother Jiang, drink some water." Miao Fu ran out of the kitchen stepping on slippers with ears, with juice in a disposable paper cup.

"Thank you." Jiang Yan took it over politely, "Call me if you have anything to do, and when the life assistant arranges it, you can go directly to the life assistant."

"Okay, Brother Jiang, will you stay for lunch?" Miao asked, rubbing his trousers with his hands.

"No, I have other things to do." Jiang Yan got up. He still needs to prepare for the wine bureau next Tuesday, collect some information about the participants, and know himself and the enemy before he can win a hundred battles.

For Jiang Yan, the most important thing at present is to find a good film and television resource for Shang Tong, so that he can enter the film and television circle smoothly and with a good reputation.

Jiang Yan didn't let Miao Fu see him off, and he was tired enough after tossing around for a long time.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jiang Yan saw Shang Tong waiting in the elevator. He didn't change his clothes, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Seeing that it was Jiang Yan, he leaned against the wall without a standing posture, and immediately stood up straight, "Brother Jiang."

"Waiting for me here all this time?" Jiang Yan asked.

"No, I just forgot something and came down to get it." Shang Tong was a little uncomfortable when he was lying, and he didn't dare to look Jiang Yan in the eyes.

Jiang Yan didn't expose him either. He nodded and was about to press the button on the first floor when he heard the villain behind him say, "Brother Jiang, come sit at my place?"