The wind lives in this life policy

When Ye Xiaofeng said this, Amy and the others broke their glasses.

"I remember that YLF's brokerage assistant contracts are signed every two years. Why do you sign for one year?" Amy and Ye Xiaofeng and Tang Wei both belong to the same company, so of course they know the terms of the contract.

In fact, due to the particularity of the position of artist assistant, most of the contracts of agent assistants are signed every five years after the probationary period, but YLF company has given assistants more freedom to choose. Only in two years, two years later, if the artist is particularly valued, the manager will automatically switch from the company to the artist, and the artist will pay 80.00% of the assistant's salary, or the salary will be deducted from the artist's annual income, and the artist will be in control of the assistant.

This was considered in many ways, but the most important point was that the assistant would expose the artist's privacy after he resigned.

Only in whose hands is the deed of prostitution, who will have the right to speak, instead of trusting the company to control the assistant, it is better to control it yourself.

Tang Wei asked more rarely, "Except for Fang Yanran... haven't the previous artists asked the company to renew their contract with you?"

Ye Xiaofeng had nothing to hide, but he didn't say much either.

"They all...Fang Yanran, Lu Chi'an, Xu Zhen, Gu..." Ye Xiaofeng paused, then changed his mouth, "But I didn't agree."

"Xu Zhen!!" Amy almost jumped up, "Is that Xu Zhen who is called the next God of Songs?? Have you ever been his assistant?" It's amazing, Ye Xiaofeng even worked as an assistant for Xu Zhen, no matter what she heard never heard of that……

A Lian joked, "Ye Xiaofeng, you are really prosperous, you have been an assistant, and now you are popular!" And they have followed since their debut, and they became popular in just one year, and after they became popular... Uh, he resigned after becoming popular?

Is your brain okay?

If this is a long-term contract, the annual income of 50 is definitely not an exaggeration.

There are still people who have trouble with money these days?

Ye Xiaofeng seemed to know what they were thinking, so he ignored them and stared at the computer screen in a daze.

When the names of the four people came out of his mouth one by one, Ye Xiaofeng realized that the past that was short but inexplicably long was just... four people.

As always, the award ceremony went step by step according to the process, and it was still brilliant and sparkling. The male stars were all handsome in suits and bow ties, while the female stars were all blooming.

How many people racked their brains and worked hard to appear on this red carpet, Fang Yanran was like this, Lu Chi'an was like this, Xu Zhen was like this... even Gu... Gu Yan is also like this.

It's like a swamp, it's clearly said to be careful, be careful, don't go any further, if you go any further, you'll be doomed... But there are still countless people who put all their eggs in one basket in order to become famous and become popular.

Ye Xiaofeng thought, maybe it's really good to be under the spotlight, otherwise why would there be so many people wanting to be stars.

Ah Yan...

Ye Xiaofeng sighed softly.

Do you regret it?

If you knew the ending early, would you regret your decision back then.

Will you still insist on being your star, or will you insist on me being your assistant?

Do you know how……

Ye Xiaofeng quietly watched the stars on the screen walk slowly down the long red carpet, and the memories that had not appeared for a long time began to step on her heart step by step with those graceful and elegant steps.

Eleven years ago, Ye Xiaofeng still remembered that it was a day when the autumn wind was bleak and the maple leaves were like fire.

"Aye...how do you think I'm going to be a star?"

On the side of the road, a person riding a bicycle with a guitar on his back suddenly braked suddenly, his long legs slanted to the ground, and turned to ask the person behind him who was also riding a bicycle.

The person carrying the guitar is very young, with his schoolbag stuffed in the back wheel newspaper rack, he looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks like a student.

The student looks very good-looking, the kind with sharp outlines and three-dimensional features. From a distance, he looks a bit like a popular foreign star nowadays, with bangs blowing between his brows and a naughty smile.

Ye Xiaofeng was pissed off by the sudden brake, and yelled at him, "Gu Yan, are you sick? Did you brake when you turned the corner?"

Gu Yan smiled apologetically, "Haha, I just thought of it suddenly, I have to tell you right away when I think of it..." He rubbed his head with an innocent face.

Ye Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, "When will you change your problem of saying that the wind is the rain?"

Gu Yan chuckled, "I can't change it." Then he asked, "What do you think of my proposal just now, I don't want to take the college entrance examination anymore, I want to take the Chinese opera examination."

"Are you serious?"

Gu Yan said affirmatively, "Seriously. You know, I'm not a student. I want to be a star. What do you think?"

Ye Xiaofeng thought he was joking, and responded casually, "I don't know, just try it!"

Gu Yan asked again, "Then what if it happens, what will you do? Are you still with me?"

Many years later, Ye Xiaofeng often wanted to recall Gu Yan's expression when he asked this sentence, think about his tone, demeanor, movements, and even his breath. I want to recall... It's a pity that so many years have passed, no matter how Ye Xiaofeng recalls, he can't recall Gu Yan's appearance at that moment.

People often start to regret after losing, regret why they didn't look back at that time, why they didn't do that at that time...or, regret why they didn't see clearly at that time, the deep love hidden in understatement.

"Accompany!"

Ye Xiaofeng stepped on the pedals and swished past Gu Yan, stretched his arms and made a backward move, shouting loudly, "If you really become a star, I'll be your assistant!"

Then, in the deepest part of his memory, he heard Gu Yan laughing not far behind.

He didn't look back, didn't look at Gu Yan's smile, just like Gu Yan 12 years later, he didn't look back, leaving himself alone in silence after life and death.

If time can flow backwards and memories can be traced back, Gu Yan... Ye Xiaofeng thought sadly, I will definitely look back at you.

I must look back at you.

That year's college entrance examination, Gu Yan really didn't take part, he really went to the Capital China Opera for an interview, and Ye Xiaofeng skipped class to accompany him.

Then it was reasonable but also unexpected, Gu Yan passed, and with a probability of [-] out of [-], he was selected.

Dazed by the great joy, Gu Yan dragged Ye Xiaofeng along the road in the middle of the night, singing while running: "

The neon lights are on again, the night is getting crazy

I just escaped for love and got drunk in a foreign land

Could it be that God forbids people to be crazy

Some people will inevitably lose their claims because of emotional injuries

Gradually feel a bit vicissitudes”

……

Ye Xiaofeng shook his head while listening, "What a mess to sing, what a happy thing you have been depressed all the time..."

Gu Yan laughed, stopped suddenly and then rushed to Ye Xiaofeng and walked backwards, while retreating, he sang loudly to Ye Xiaofeng: "

Who is the hope in this life is impossible to imagine

Some people are busy with love, and things are always impermanent

还 有 多少 苦 要 去 尝

若 不 是 还 想 着 回到 身 身

Surrendered to fate long ago"

……

Ye Xiaofeng frowned, and waved his hands in disgust, "Go, goofy, go sing to your girlfriend later..." It made him get goosebumps all over his body.

Gu Yan frowned, stopped, looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said word by word,

"Then we have made a deal, you want to be my assistant, and I will give you delicious and spicy food. When I have money, Aye, you just need to say what you want in the future, and the labor and capital will be given to you. Go get it!"

"You're not sick in your head, let's wait until you become a star." Ye Xiaofeng didn't feel at ease when he drank too much, stepped forward and dragged him away, "Let's go, I'm sleepy, hurry back sleep at home!"

When passing by, he seemed to remember someone gently holding his hand, but it was so short that Ye Xiaofeng always thought it was a hallucination when it appeared in his memory.

I can't go back to your side...

Ye Xiaofeng closed his eyes, and the memory ended briefly in the dark.

What else can I do but surrender.