Laid-off and re-employment

Yan Zhuoying’s birthday fan meeting has led the sales of tickets for five consecutive years. Fans who want to buy tickets can circle the earth more than the sold Xiang Piaopiao. Even though the venues are getting bigger and bigger, there are still seats every year. full.

As long as it is near his birthday, Yan Zhuoying's fans will directly enter the first-level combat alert state, ready to grab tickets at all times.

And the scalpers are also gearing up, preparing to grab tickets for the mid-year grand ceremony for their KPIs, vowing to make a lot of money in the middle and make themselves the biggest winners.

Because of Yan Zhuoying's high popularity and his fans' high exposure, every birthday party can be the last hot search, and his guest seats are all coveted positions of many small traffic who have not yet made their debut and even stars who have passed away.

There were rumors before that the guest seats at Yan Zhuoying's birthday party needed to be bid for, and whoever gave the most money would be allowed to go.Although the rumors have been refuted later, Zhang Bieyu feels that it is not impossible to follow Zhao Shouye's personality of doing things with a bit of a prison style.

"Why do you want me to come..." Zhang Bieyu murmured.

When I hadn’t quit the circle back then, I didn’t dare to think about such a pie in the sky in my dreams, why now after I quit the circle, the opportunities come one after another, I’m just joking with my misplaced time and space, right?

Yan Zhuoying looked at him and smiled: "Who else can you have? I can't find a more suitable candidate than you."

He is my friend and also my fan, and no one in the previous hot-searched comments on Weibo knew Zhang Bieyu, and no one remembered that he was once an artist.

Then let yourself introduce him to everyone at the birthday party, and let everyone remember Zhang Bieyu's name.

Yan Zhuoying smiled as he thought about it, he seemed to have seen two people singing on the same stage, and even wondered which song should be sung together, maybe the song they drafted on the same stage is the best choice?

Zhang Bieyu stared into the eyes of the person in front of him, struggling a little in his heart, saying that he didn't want to be a lie, but when he said he wanted to, he didn't really really want to.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Bieyu finally made up his mind, shook his head lightly, sighed and said, "Forget it, you can find someone else, I've retired and shouldn't get involved in these things anymore."

Yan Zhuoying was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Zhang Bieyu to refuse.

"But you can come back even if you quit the industry." Yan Zhuoying thought he was worried about the termination contract he signed before, and said softly: "Sister Tao told me that you promised not to participate in performing arts for five years when you terminated the contract early with Chuanxin The campaign doesn't have any legal force at all, and now that it's been five years, don't give a damn about them."

Even if it works, the five-year period has come, even if Zhang Bieyu comes back, he doesn't have to worry about sending letters.

"I know, Sister Tao has said all these things to me, but in fact, I didn't take what the group of people who sent the letter said to me at all." Zhang Bieyu took a sip of milk tea, and said after swallowing the sweetness in his mouth : "It's just that I simply don't want to do these things, and I'm not interested in becoming a star anymore."

Even if an appearance is not considered a comeback, but people are greedy, what if I participated in Yan Zhuoying's birthday this time, and my attitude changed after I tasted the feeling of being sought after?

Apart from Sister Tao, I hardly have any other contacts on the Internet. Could it be that after his comeback, he will rely on Yan Zhuoying to suck blood?

He doesn't like to rely on others all the time like this, not to mention that after a long time, there will be a gap in Yan Zhuoying's heart, which will definitely affect the development of the friendship between the two.

No matter how you think about it, it's just a momentary pleasure, but it won't do much good for the future.

Zhang Bieyu's face turned cold, his attitude made Yan Zhuoying not know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere in the private room became a little awkward.

Fortunately, the waiter knocked on the door to serve the food at this time, and a few appetizers came to the table. The crisp sound of the bowl and chopsticks colliding broke the silence. After the waiter left quietly again, Zhang Bieyu opened his mouth again.

He had already adjusted his mood, looked up at Yan Zhuoying, his eyes that were not covered by sunglasses were crooked with a smile, and said softly: "Thank you for inviting me, but now I have forgotten how to sing and dance on stage. "

"I have a teacher here who can contact you." Yan Zhuoying was not angry because of his indifferent attitude just now, and said still: "If you want, you can come. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I respect you. s Choice."

It's just that I feel a little lost in my heart.

Zhang Bieyu looked at him with his face on his face: "It's better to give me a VIP seat on the nearest stage than to give me a guest seat. I'm socially phobic and I can't go on stage. It's okay to sit in the audience and be an atmosphere group. Guaranteed to be better than the big brother who was the first to shout good at the Spring Festival Gala." Work hard."

"Okay." Yan Zhuoying agreed straight away. Anyway, a few more VIP seats are reserved every year. This year, Chuanxin can't interfere with so many. It is easy to arrange by yourself.

Zhang Bieyu took a small lychee-flavored tomato with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The icy-sweet taste made him frowned, and he couldn't help but nodded.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing this, Yan Zhuoying also tasted one, and after finding that it tasted really good, he pushed the plate with tomatoes towards Zhang Bieyu, "This is too sweet, I can't eat too much."

Zhang Bieyu smiled, swallowed what was in his mouth and asked, "If I'm not a guest, who are you going to invite?"

"If you don't come, I won't invite anyone. There is no need to invite others to my birthday fan meeting, let alone someone who is not my true friend." Yan Zhuoying looked at him and smiled, "All my fans want to see is me That's all."

Zhang Bieyu nodded thinkingly: "That's true. Your fans seem to have a hard fight with other fans because you invited Liu Fengju before. I remember it was because you two fired CP?"

"That was for the marketing of the filming." Yan Zhuoying sighed and shook his head, "Don't talk about these things about work when you eat."

Zhang Bieyu whistled at him: "Big stars also have troubles."

"That's too much trouble, but I don't want to think about it now." Yan Zhuoying looked at the hourglass counting down the dishes on the table, but he failed to invite Zhang Bieyu. Now he just wants to know when his own dishes will be served, so that the two of them can have a good time eating and drinking point topic.

After a while, the door knocked, and the waiter pushed the dining car in to serve the dishes, and the dishes filled the table.

Zhang Bieyu looked at the extra-large steamed king crab with minced garlic vermicelli headed at him with complicated emotions, and said tactfully, "Zuoying, in fact, I'm not as edible as you imagined."

"Really? I don't believe it."

That washbasin of Wang Mazi Malatang has already left a strong mark in Yan Zhuoying's heart, and there are fifty dumplings for foreshadowing and Zhang Feifan's testimony to support it, Zhang Bieyu can eat it or it may become a theorem.

He picked up the spoon and was about to give Zhang Bieyu a bowl of sea cucumber and millet porridge, when he suddenly called to stop.

"Wait a minute, let's eat with the mobile phone first." Zhang Bieyu took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of the dishes on the table, Yan Zhuoying laughed while holding the spoon, looked at him and asked, "Do you want to post it on that circle of friends? "

"That's right." Zhang Bieyu nodded, "Then do a study tour with the characters, so that the guests feel that the boss of Kaixuan is a very stylish person."

Yan Zhuoying laughed: "Okay."

Waiting for the mobile phone to finish eating Zhang Bieyu's Moments of Moments Yunyun to start eating, the two of them also started to eat with their chopsticks.While eating, Zhang Bieyu rejoiced that he was healthy and free from gout.

Otherwise, if this set of delicacies gout feast goes on, tomorrow I will lie in bed in pain and design my own coffin style.

King crab wagyu and black truffle caviar, Yan Zhuoying seems to only order dishes based on the price, whichever is the most expensive, and even ordered a high-end Dongpo pork made from pigs grown up listening to music.

But when he ate it in his mouth, he didn't feel any difference in the taste of the pork grown up listening to music, and even felt that the taste of the secret braised pork that was still high was better.

"By the way, when will the matter about you and Chuanxin be made public?" Zhang Bieyu spat out the chicken bones in his mouth, and suddenly remembered that a month ago, the large number of lucky draws he forwarded had not yet been drawn.

Because the rich women and younger sisters said they had to wait until a Chuanxin went bankrupt or Yan Zhuoying terminated the contract.

"Soon, when the contract is settled and the compensation is settled, I will announce the termination of the contract with Chuanxin and the signing of the contract with Tianwei to establish a personal studio." Yan Zhuoying, "Finally, we have to finish this matter."

Zhang Bieyu smiled: "It's as if you ran yourself, not your lawyer helping you up and down."

"Remind me, I have to send a red envelope to Lawyer Li. He has really worked hard during this time." Yan Zhuoying picked up his mobile phone and found Lawyer Li to send him a red envelope.

"Then did you get back the account of Yan Zhuoying's support club on your Weibo? Or did you abandon the account dedicated to opening a studio?" Zhang Bieyu asked.

Yan Zhuoying said: "I got it back. After the news is made public, I will directly change the name to a studio. Sister Tao, the person who runs it, will arrange it. It will also save fans from unfollowing and then following other accounts."

Speaking of Sister Tao, Yan Zhuoying suddenly paused, Zhang Bieyu saw it and said: "My sister Tao has taken care of it, and now Xiaolu is basically watching in the store alone, so far there has been no problem, I'm very relieved."

"That's good." Yan Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something and said, "Fan Fei came to me before, and he said that he still thinks being a chef in Kaixuan is happier than being an assistant, so when the drama of Yancheng is finished, He went back to triumph."

Zhang Bieyu was taken aback, but this Zhang Feifan hadn't said a word to him.

"He said that as an assistant, he is at most a second-rate assistant, but as a chef, he can be a first-rate cook, so he doesn't want to be an assistant." Yan Zhuying looked at Zhang Bieyu and said, "I heard from him that you want to buy him a new set of kitchen utensils." Why don't I buy it, it's my gift to him."

"No, I told him this a long time ago, I'll buy it for him." Zhang Bieyu smiled at him, "As long as you don't forget to pay his assistant salary."

Yan Zhuoying's expression was serious: "How could I forget, there is also the box lunch money from your store these days, Sister Tao reminded me not to forget two days ago."

He looked at Zhang Bieyu and said firmly, "Don't worry, I'm definitely not a bad guy, I just think it's more convenient to tie the knot together after we're done."

Zhang Bieyu nodded, saying I know you are not this kind of person, but in his heart he thought that Sister Tao was indeed his own sister, and she remembered what he said casually when he changed the subject.

The two of them ate the food in front of them, and the few lotus root clips left in the end couldn't fit, so Zhang Bieyu packed them up and took them away, and drove Yan Zhuoying back to the apartment in the city, and the next day Come pick him up and take him back to the set.

After another two weeks, Yan Zhuoying's play finally finished. On the same day, the news that he terminated the contract with Chuanxin and signed a contract with Tianwei to set up a studio was also released.

The hot search on Weibo was once again contracted by this man. Zhang Bieyu sat in the store and swiped his phone, watching the Weibo of the lottery that appeared one after another, feeling more nervous than watching the lottery of Shuangseqiu.

Today, Huang Po told her fortune teller that she is very lucky as a zodiac sign, and her horoscope also said that she is a Sagittarius today because she is lucky to shoot a big eagle with a bow and hit the red heart.

There is a destiny in the dark, and I have been laughing a lot recently, so luck should come naturally!

When Yan Zhuoying was picked up by Zhang Feifan in Kaixuan and came to look for Zhang Bieyu with flowers in his arms, he saw Zhang Bieyu who was sitting on the chair suddenly take off from Wuhu when he got out of the car, jumped up and yelled: "I hit you!" Already!"

Yan Zhuoying:? ? ?