Raised by bigots, I ran away

There are four people sitting in the private room.

When Su Nanchuan brought Zhan Le in, the four stood up smiling and shook hands with them.

One of them was Wang Mike, the person in charge of their brokerage company, who was also the person in charge of the dinner. He was the first to stand up and act as an introducer for them.

"Mr. Liang, this is our artist Zhan Le, and this is his manager, Mr. Su Nan Chuan Su... Zhan Le, Xiao Su, this is Mr. Lin He, the person in charge of the XXXX mobile phone brand in China, and this is IAS Mr. Wu Li who planned the plan, this is Ms. Liu Qing, the advertising planner."

Zhan Le and Su Nanchuan shook hands with them respectively, and then they sat down.

Although Zhan Le is acting like a fool in private, he still has a bit of a look on formal occasions.Before He Wei set him the route of "sweet and cute young boy", Zhan Le vomited when he heard it, saying that he is a man, so he should be sweet and cute in whatever he does.

But he said so, facing the camera, he himself is very honest, pretending to be cute and playing tricks, and interpreting duplicity vividly.

But when faced with a dinner party attended by strangers, he is much more honest and normal, probably because he has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and knows when to speak and when not to speak.

Therefore, Su Nanchuan was very relieved of him, and praised Zhanle to the brand, so that Zhanle felt that his teeth were going to be sour, and Su Nanchuan finally stopped.

Lin He was quite satisfied with Zhan Le, but Wu Li, who planned for IAS, had some opinions. He said: "This mobile phone we launched is a new product of IAS. ..."

As he said that, he looked at Su Nanchuan and smiled, and said bluntly: "On the contrary, I think Mr. Su's coldness may be more..."

Su Nanchuan was shocked, and hurriedly interrupted Wu Li's words: "Mr. Wu!! We have fun, and it's usually very cold. He took a photo with the theme of ice and snow. You can take a look."

It's a big taboo to use an agent to bully one's own artist, Su Nanchuan immediately clicked on the phone screen and searched for photos.

Wu Li smiled awkwardly, realized that his words were inappropriate, and changed his words: "Yes, artists are changeable."

Zhan Le, who was silent all this time, glanced at Su Nanchuan and smiled coldly.

Su Nanchuan quickly found Zhanle's set of photos, and pushed them to Lin and Wu Li.

The few people chatted happily. Seeing that the other party was quite satisfied with Zhanle, Su Nanchuan thought that their offer was also suitable. Wan Chenfan's offer would be relatively higher. Under the same conditions, the brand would definitely choose a lower offer. Yes, if there were no accidents, Zhan Le would have won the endorsement.

Su Nanchuan immediately relaxed, chatted with them for a while, got up and walked out of the private room.

There was a waiter standing outside the private room. As soon as Su Nanchuan came out, he asked politely: "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

The waiter smiled and stretched out his hand: "Sir, you go ahead and turn right, and you will reach the end."

Su Nanchuan: "Thank you!"

Waiter: "You're welcome!"

Su Nanchuan walked forward slowly, and when he turned right, there was a sudden noise from the corridor behind him.

In the past few years of working in the entertainment industry, Su Nanchuan was most afraid of hearing this kind of sound. Hearing this kind of sound made his brain hurt.

So he immediately quickened his pace and went into the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom at this time. Su Nanchuan stood in front of the mirror and washed his hands slowly. He didn't actually want to go to the bathroom, but just came out to take a breath.

He looked up at himself in the mirror. Today he was wearing a formal suit because he was talking about something, his face was very white, and recently he started to sleep poorly, and he had dark circles under his eyes. Before he came out, he asked Xiao Ai to cover it up for him For some, the dark circles under their eyes are a little more obvious when facing the bright daylight above their heads.

Su Nanchuan stared at himself expressionlessly, he loosened his tie, took a breath slowly, and then exhaled slowly.

Finally, he took out a paper towel, wiped his hands clean, and Su Nanchuan went back.

Su Nanchuan pushed open the door of the private room and walked in slowly.

As soon as he entered, Su Nanchuan frowned slightly.

Because the private room was a little too quiet, it was not like he was chatting and laughing when he left.

He glanced in through the screen, and he found that there seemed to be several men in black suits standing in the private room.

Su Nanchuan's heart sank immediately, what's wrong?What's wrong?Did someone leak their itinerary and come over to intercept them?

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened in the industry. A few years ago, a celebrity with no background was taken by someone with a background to intercept a resource face to face.Although Zhan Le has background, but if he meets someone with more background than him...

Su Nanchuan hurriedly walked a few steps around the screen, and shouted anxiously: "Zhanle!"

With this shout, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Su Nanchuan was also stunned. There were indeed several people in the private room, but they didn't seem to come to intercept the endorsement.

The closest to him were the three men in black suits he saw through the screen. Those three men stood there motionless with their hands behind their backs, obviously someone's bodyguard.

In the front, the main seat directly in front of the dining table had already been replaced by another person, and Lin He had already retreated to the seat to the right of that person. He was holding a document to show to the person in the middle, and seemed to be talking about something.

On the other side, Mike Wang was desperately giving him winks, with caution and excitement hidden in his eyes.

However, Su Nanchuan didn't notice him at all, his eyes fell directly on the main seat directly in front of the dining table, and there was a person sitting there.

The man was wearing a black shirt, the collar of the shirt was as high as his Adam's apple, and the buttons were tightly fastened.

He sat there with his arms casually resting on the armrest of the chair, looking down at a document in his hand.From this angle, you can see his high nose bridge, his thin lips pursed into a cold arc, his sculptural handsome face is cold and fierce, sitting there, the air pressure is extremely low, and he is born with a kind of calmness Wei's sense of oppression.

Indifferent and full of aggression, it makes people feel dangerous and uneasy.

The entire private room seemed to be frozen in an instant, everyone sat quietly, no one dared to say a word.

There is only a pot of "mountain and flowing water" rockery bonsai placed on a shelf in the corner, wading with water.

At this time, he raised his head indifferently and looked at the person who came in, but he only glanced at it, then lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to look at the document in his hand.

However, Su Nanchuan could see very clearly. At that moment, his handsome face showed no expression at all. When he looked over, his deep and dark eyes were dark, without any warmth in them, cold and strange.

It's like looking at a stranger you've never seen before.

It was like looking at the countless strangers he had met.

Heartless and desireless.

Su Nanchuan froze there for an instant, his heart felt like the coldness of a cold winter day, and the heat of falling into hot magma.

Extremely split, and at a loss.

Lin He stood up at this time and introduced: "Mr. Su, I'm sorry, I happened to meet Mr. Yan, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, please invite Mr. Yan to come in and sit down. You don't mind."

Su Nanchuan pursed his lips tightly, he felt his throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't make a sound.

After a few seconds, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "I don't mind."

He walked up to Zhan Le and sat down in a daze. Wang Mike, who was next to him, gave him a look of resentment, but Su Nanchuan seemed to have his soul taken away. He just stared blankly at the few dishes in front of him. what to think.

Wang Mike had no choice but to go up in person, and boldly chatted with that person: "Mr. Yan, I have known you for a long time, and I heard that you just came back from the United States."

"Ah."

Wang Mike: "That's really an honor. I didn't expect to see you as soon as you came back. This is our company's exhibition, our exhibition..."

Wang Mike Balabala recommended his own artist.

But the man quickly stood up and said, "Sorry, I still have something to do, let's go first."

Lin He hurriedly stood up, "I'll take you out."

Crash, everyone stood up, and Su Nanchuan also stood up in a daze, staring blankly at that person.

However, that person never gave him a look from beginning to end. With a cold face and gloomy air, he walked in front of him without squinting, and walked out together with Lin He, surrounded by everyone.

Su Nanchuan stared blankly at his back, only to feel his head start to throb and hurt again.

As soon as the people left, Wang Mike also said goodbye to Lin and them, and made an appointment to sign the letter of intent. The group went downstairs and walked out of the hotel.

At this time, it was already dark, and the neon lights outside the hotel were flickering.

Su Nanchuan and the others got into the nanny's car, and Wang Mike squeezed in and shouted for a ride.

The car drove slowly into the endless stream of cars, Su Nanchuan quietly looked at the neon lights outside the window and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhan Le on the side excitedly pinned Wang Mike: "Brother Wang, brother Wang, that was the new CEO of Yueying Group just now? Is it him, is it him?"

Mike Wang was also very excited: "It's him, of course it's him!"

Zhan Le: "I'll go! He is too handsome! The aura is too strong, cold and cool! Oh my god! His eyes are so scary, so rusty! You didn't see him when he first came in , the eyes of the waiters were straightened, and I saw them blushing, is this the charm of a successful man?"

Wang Mike: "No, in the past, we only heard about him but didn't see him. Today we are so lucky. We happened to meet him here for dinner and Lin He invited him in. I hope he can remember you. We have a good time this time." It’s not in vain for me to work so hard to recommend you to him.”

Zhan Le: "He still manages the endorsement?"

Mike Wang tapped him on the head: "What are you thinking? He is a big boss and has countless companies under him. IAS is just a new product of one of their mobile phone brands. How could he care about such trivial things as endorsement."

Zhan Le: "Oh, so...by the way, brother, what's Mr. Yan's full name? Yan what Yang?"

Mike Wang: "You don't even know their full name?"

Zhan Le: "Hey, my dad used to be strict with Mr. Yan every day at home, where did I ask?"

Mike Wang: "His name is Yan Yang, Yan Yang."

With his eyes closed, Su Nanchuan clenched his hand on his lap, and then quickly and slowly let go.

Yan Yangyang...

Yan Yangyang...

Yan, hydrocarbon, Yang...

He silently read these three words in his heart.

It's been a long time, and he hasn't heard anyone mention this name...

It's been a long time, and he hasn't thought of this name...

Su Nanchuan opened his eyes suddenly, and he opened the car door with trembling hands: "Stop, stop..."

Zhan Le and Wang Mike looked over at the same time, and Wang Mike was surprised: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale?"

Su Nanchuan: "Stop..."

The car quickly stopped on the side of the road.

Su Nanchuan shivered and opened the car door and ran to the side of the road. His stomach seemed to be overwhelmed. He found a trash can and vomited for a long time, but he couldn't vomit anything.

The uncontrollable rush in his stomach soon made his eyes red, and there was a layer of sparkling water in his eyes. He sat on the side of the road panting, only feeling cramps in his stomach.

The pain made him tremble all over his body, and he couldn't stop it.

Xiao Ai ran over and handed him a bottle of water: "Brother Nanchuan, are you okay?"

Su Nanchuan took the water and said thank you, opened the bottle cap and took a few sips.

"It's alright, let's go."

It's okay, it's okay...

You finally meet him.

He is fine now.

And you're fine too.

-

Three days later, Su Nanchuan accompanied Zhanle to the filming set.

At this time, Zhan Le hadn't put on makeup yet, and was reading a script in the lounge, while Su Nanchuan was sitting on the sidelines looking at a contract.At this time, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang.

Su Nanchuan picked it up and saw that it was He Wei.

Su Nanchuan answered the phone: "Brother He Wei."

He Wei's voice sounded a little hot: "Nanchuan, how did you talk about the endorsement of IAS?"

Su Nanchuan froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

He Wei: "Mr. Lin called today and said that they have already selected Wan Chenfan for this endorsement."

Su Nanchuan was surprised: "How is it possible!!"

He Wei: "How is that impossible? I have already asked Mr. Lin why he chose Wan Chenfan. Mr. Lin didn't say anything at first, but then he secretly told me that you messed with their big boss. Su Nanchuan, what the hell are you doing?" What have you done, the endorsement you got can be talked about!!! You wait now, I will be right there! We will talk about it when we meet!"

He Wei hung up the phone with a "snap".

Su Nanchuan froze in place for an instant, and there was a buzzing in his head.

The author has something to say: I would like to ask everyone for advice. Chapter 70 of Gongshou will be separated, and Chapter 71 will be directly skipped to eight years later. Is the jump so fast?Obtrusive?

感谢在2021-06-2208:07:45~2021-06-2308:28:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the egg white is one white;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：柯肆41瓶；莫歆雨10瓶；21412247、笑发发5瓶；BXX墨、芝士奶盖1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!