The sprayer turned black on me

These days, no one wants to work in the same car with the boss, right?

Anyway, Song Yu definitely didn't want to.

During the drive, Song Yu and Cheng Qiwen didn't speak a word, one closed his eyes and rested his mind, the other pretended to look at the physical album samples on the car, both of them were on pins and needles.

After finally reaching the destination, Song Yu quickly escaped from Boss Cheng's sight as if he was running for his life.

"Then Mr. Cheng, I'll go to the rehearsal first, see you later!"

As soon as the sunglasses are worn and the backpack is pulled, they flee quickly, no one loves them!

Cheng Qiwen looked at Song Yu's figure slid fast, and scratched his nose with his fingertips speechlessly, thinking: I'm just so annoying...?

The stage this time was even simpler than that of the last anniversary party.Although there was only one table last time, it was a table with a mark. Song Yu could watch the mark and communicate with the Steadicam how to move.

Well this time, no markings, pure imagination.

"At that time, this place on your left-yes, it's here. There will be a deformed LED here, you have to be careful, don't get hit by it."

"About this location?" Song Yu gestured, "How big is it?"

"It's not very big, but in order to create a three-dimensional effect, it is placed diagonally."

"Okay, then I'll adjust it when I'm moving, and move to the right again, is that okay?"

"Yes, yes." Mr. Steadicam nodded and agreed, "Considering the problem of getting too close to the camera, it will not look good, do you want to look at how to retreat?"

"What I want is to move to the right rear as a whole, because the director said that I will put a screen-like scenery behind me, so this position must be reserved."

"That's okay, let's do a row first?" Mr. Steadicam couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Song, your spatial imagination is pretty good? If other artists are said that, they may already be confused."

Xiao Song, who was praised, smiled: "It may be that I have learned some three-dimensional composition in art class before, so this aspect is not bad."

After finishing speaking, he retorted in his heart: Fucking art, it’s not all because I can play first-person perspective 3D games well.

Song Yu was rehearsing on stage, while Cheng Qiwen led several investors to watch below.

The few leaders sent by investors are all too old, and their understanding of the entertainment industry is still in the millennium, and they cannot understand the current operating mechanism of this set of traffic idols.

"That's Song Yu?" The investor pointed to Song Yu who was dancing on the stage, "You look very young, aren't you old?"

"It's really not that old, he just turned 22 a while ago." Cheng Qiwen introduced patiently, "He is what I told you, the artist that our company focuses on cultivating for the new generation.

"The last anniversary party was the time when he performed, and he set the highest TV ratings and the highest number of online viewers—two 'highest' results."

"Excellent." The investor nodded appreciatively, "What a seedling. Is the investment risky?"

"Well, this..."

Cheng Qiwen hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

"A traffic idol like Song Yu is highly popular and controversial, and there is a risk of being boycotted by black fans in business. Some time ago, because of the computer delivery, it caused some controversy."

This controversy...was sparked by him.

"However, judging from the return rate of live performances, the data is still very impressive. Song Yu will start her first solo tour soon, you can consider whether to vote or not."

Song Yu moved flexibly on the empty stage, smiling youthfully at the Steadicam.

While chatting with several investors, Cheng Qiwen thought ecstatically: This little idol looks really good-looking.

He has a good face, a nice voice, and dances well, and he is not confused when communicating with the director about the stage layout.For such a decathlon artist, it's really unfair for him to be angry and talk about it.

Even if he has already made up for it, scolded the problematic planning team once, and fired the crooked staff, but think about this radiant little idol, and the TV show who was chased and beaten by him that day without being angry. Jing rookie is alone, and Cheng Qiwen's heart is...

I couldn't help feeling guilty.

After the rehearsal, Song Yu jumped off the stage.

He wanted to hide in a corner to rest and find out where Chen Yao was, but he didn't want to raise his head and run into someone he least wanted to meet.

Song Yu secretly rolled his eyes towards the sky, cursed secretly "bad luck", turned around and tried to turn a blind eye and leave.

"Hey, Xiao Song." The other party didn't agree with him, and deliberately stopped him, "Where are you going in a hurry? Why don't you even say hello when you meet old friends?"

Song Yu sighed softly, lowered his voice and glared at the person: "Sun Jiejun, can you stop sticking to me like a dog's skin plaster? Don't you have work to do, and no notice to drive?"

Song Yu is not easy to handle, the yin and yang are confused, and they don't do serious things all day long.

This trick obviously hit Sun Jiejun's sore spot, and Sun Jiejun's voice was raised a lot: "Yes, yes, you are popular, you are awesome, you—"

"Song Yu, what are you doing standing here?"

Before Sun Jiejun could finish his retort, Cheng Qiwen, who appeared out of nowhere, interrupted Sun Jiejun, and looked at Song Yu in a daze.

"Sister Yao isn't done with her work, so she can't come. Are you done rehearsing? Let's go."

Cheng Qiwen probably got hot from the outdoor stadium, so he took off his suit jacket and tie, undid the top button of his shirt, and talked to Song Yu with his coat in his hands.

Sun Jiejun didn't know who it was, but seeing that he was dressed casually, looked like a peer, and called Song Yu's manager "Sister Yao", he thought it was some kind of assistant and follower.

"I'm talking to Song Yu, don't interrupt." Sun Jiejun said a little annoyed, "Artists have their own rules, can outsiders stop eavesdropping?"

Song Yu covered his face with a slap, thinking that it was over, two big troubles collided.

Cheng Qiwen was puzzled, and apologized in a polite manner: "Sorry, I didn't know you were talking just now, and I didn't hear what you were talking about just now."

"Then don't get out of the way now?" Sun Jiejun sneered, "Once the content of our conversation gets out, the reputation of your artist will be lost.

"Is it Song Yu?"

Song Yu didn't bother to talk to this person, turned his face away and didn't answer.

Cheng Qiwen heard that something was wrong, he frowned and asked: "What kind of content will damage the reputation of my artist?"

Sun Jiejun glanced at Qiwen indifferently, with a high attitude: "Is this what you should ask? A small assistant, whoever you are, dare to ask anything? Go back and learn workplace etiquette."

"Huh? How old am I?"

Cheng Qiwen was amused, turned his head to look at the silent Song Yu, and when he turned around again, the cold air exploded instantly.

"I'm his boss."

——How old do you think I am?

The author has something to say: - Small Theater! —

Mr. Cheng at the beginning (to tell the truth. ver): There are some risks, but the return rate is very considerable. Would you consider investing in a concert?

Later Mr. Cheng (Crazy Island Chui.ver): It doesn’t matter, you can’t buy it with a penny of investment, you can’t buy it at a loss, you can’t be fooled.The popular single product can directly bring you out of stock, who else can ask you besides Song Yu? ——If you like it or not, I will cover it all.

Protect your wife online!

Cheng. Although his wife hit his head in the game, but when it is time to protect his wife, he still has to protect his wife. Kiwi

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Thanks to the hot water big baby dripping mung bean milk ice*12, Yoko Yoko dripping mung bean milk ice*1!

It's hot, everyone, drink more mung bean water to cool down~

Then, because I was stupid last week and forgot to apply for the list, this week I have to reduce the number of words for the list

Let me know, in case you say I'm short qwq

It will be back to normal next Thursday!what~