Villain C debut [entertainment]

The bell for the end of get out of class in Qiushui High School had just finished, and the students pouring out of the door were almost gone.Since the school allowed going out to eat at noon, when the bell rang every day, the students rushed out like starved ghosts reincarnated—students who lived on campus rushed to the small restaurants nearby, and students who were day students rushed home.

Tong Wenyang was one of the last sporadic students. He walked into an alley next to the school at a leisurely pace with his bag on his back. With a calm and indifferent expression on his face, he didn't look like he was going to eat. Rather, it was like taking a walk after dinner.

Tong Wenyang went back and forth to this alley four times a day, as long as he turned three corners and crossed a street, he lived.

If someone observes carefully, he may still wonder why he walked slower today than before. There are schools on one side of the alley and shops on the other. It rained last night. At this time, there are still some deep and shallow pits left on the mottled stone road. Tong Wenyang They stepped over one by one calmly, without staining the white upper.

Just as he turned the second corner, he stopped suddenly.An Internet cafe was quietly opening here, and since it was daytime there were not many people, only a boy with reddish-brown hair was squatting and smoking at the entrance of the alley, which happened to block Tong Wenyang's way back.

The red-haired boy saw that it was him, pressed the cigarette butt against the wall and threw it on the ground casually, with a smile that he thought was very rebellious, and walked towards him and said: "Why are you so disobedient? Well, let you send all the money before class is over, but you are leisurely preparing to go home, looking for death?"

Tong Wenyang looked at the face that was getting closer and closer, and moved his hands with his pockets all the time. The pimples on that face were so disgusting, he set his eyes on the only eyeball that he could see, and it was right. stared, silent.

It is difficult for people who are stared at like this to panic accidentally.

A drop of water fell from the eaves not far away and slammed into the puddle.The red-haired boy who had a fierce look on his face just now suddenly froze, and said with pale lips: "You..." I couldn't continue speaking as soon as I started, all the words were held in my throat Li, his face flushed as red as his hair.

"blackmail?"

The red-haired boy noticed that a sharp object pierced his clothes in his lower abdomen, and tried to maintain a steady tone: "I just borrowed some money from you, don't mess around! Do you believe that I will find a group of brothers tomorrow for real?"

Tong Wenyang laughed suddenly, and when the other party was completely unresponsive, he pinched the red-haired boy's neck with one hand and pressed him against the wet white wall. When he moved hard, the thing that was originally on the abdomen swiped down, and the red-haired boy There was only a stabbing sound, and this time his face turned pale.

Regardless of the pain in his neck being strangled, he was about to reach down to stop him when the person in front of him suddenly took a step back and looked to the side.The handsome side face suddenly turned back, as if he had been prepared for a long time, he tilted his head slightly before the fist arrived, but somehow he couldn't completely dodge it, and he staggered back.

The red-haired boy was so excited that he had finally found his place. He was about to continue his work when he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. In the next second, someone held his whole arm behind his back and pressed him against the wall that he was leaning against just now. His lips hit the stone bricks, and he immediately tasted the rust in his mouth.

A deep voice came from behind, anxiously speaking: "Yangyang, are you alright?"

Tong Wenyang stood firm and looked up. There was a red mark on the right side of his white cheek. He frowned slightly and looked at the person coming, with a completely different tone from before: "An Yucheng, why are you here?"

The ice pick carrying the cold wind suddenly melted with the wind.

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It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Chuxing came out of Meng Xi's studio, so he called Sister Fang.

Chen Shushu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waited for him to finish the call before asking, "Brother Tang, how was the audition just now?"

Tang Chuxing put the phone back into his pocket, "I've done everything I can, and then I just have to wait for a reply."

Chen Shushu nodded, clenched his fists to encourage him, "Brother Tang will definitely be able to do it." This is not nonsense, she really thinks so.

Yesterday, she helped Brother Tang to read the lines, and she brought in the red-haired gangster. When he was strangled, he broke out in cold sweat, especially the look in his eyes, which was really scary.

Chen Shushu trembled, and asked him again: "Shall we go directly to Huafan now?"

Tang Chuxing nodded.

The contract with Huafan Entertainment was supposed to be signed before the concert, but it was delayed for a while because Fang Yan found out about it.He didn't intend to hide Fang Yan's intentions, but he was too busy to remember to say it.

It was just after the Chinese New Year. Once the two of them were making a video call. Tang Chuxing left a sentence to wait for me and then hung up suddenly. Fang Yan called back twice and was hung up. It took about 10 minutes to call again. come over.As soon as he explained that it was Huafan's agent who called to discuss when to sign the contract, Fang Yan immediately became unhappy.

"You want to sign with Huafan Entertainment after you terminate the contract?"

Tang Chuxing nodded, "Well, I will find time to go back before the concert. My contract with Huachao expires in March, around the same time."

Fang Yan frowned, "Why don't you sign up with TianMedia and work in the same company as me. I'm the only one under Lu Yun's staff at the moment, and I won't be able to take care of you if I take you with me."

Tang Chuxing looked at him and smiled, "Are you sure she can handle it? Chengzi is following you in most of your itinerary." Seeing that people were unhappy, he deliberately teased him: "Why are you so clingy? Do we want to inform everyone to catch up together, huh?"

Fang Yan hummed: "It's not impossible."

"Lu Yun was so busy before because I was building my own team. The task given to her by my little uncle, next year when my contract expires, there is a high probability that I will just be affiliated with Sky Media and set up my own studio, or the team is large enough to directly set up my own studio. company of."

When Tang Chuxing heard about his future plans for the first time, he was slightly taken aback, and after a while he smiled and said, "Then if I sign with Sky Media, won't I be separated from you?"

Fang Yan stared at him closely, "Then you sign it when I set up my own company." After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and smiled a little maliciously.

"Then you will be mine."

Tang Chuxing put down the water glass that was about to be delivered to his mouth, put it back on the coffee table, and smiled: "Is this a brokerage contract? Is it a contract of prostitution?"

The person on the other side of the video was leaning against the head of the bed, his forehead was still a little wet, and the sound seemed to carry moisture through the screen.

"Yes, you are satisfied with the price."

Fang Yan's tone paused, and his voice was low with laughter: "The kind that sells art and sells oneself."

The author has something to say: Huohuo, something is wrong with you!You are greedy for our little Tang's body, you are despicable!

I hold back and don’t know if I can come to another chapter (I, I, I didn’t set the flag