After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

As soon as he cursed, the nosy person fell silent.

Inexplicably, Jian Cong narrowed his eyes from the water on his face, and saw that the person who had been whipped to death a thousand times in his mind was actually standing in front of him at this moment, and said, "He is already a public figure, how can he still speak?" So unobtrusive."

Under the bright overhead light of the sink in the clubhouse, the man combed his decent hair with pomade.

He has a handsome face with a high nose bridge and deep and sharp contour lines embedded in his eye sockets. He is dressed in a thin black mid-collar shirt with a long and slender figure with a narrow waist and broad shoulders.

He also brought Jian Cong's favorite pair of long legs.

With a familiar face and a familiar tone, Jian Cong instantly dreamed back to his college days.

Was it because he hadn't had enough alcohol yesterday, or was it that the bastard who hadn't made a fuss for thousands of years finally came out of his heart and became a spirit?

Yu Changmu looked at Jian Cong in a daze, speechless, and finally smiled helplessly: "I was still thinking about what to do when you got sober and angry when I sent you a message yesterday, but I didn't think about it at all."

Ever since Yu Changmu bumped into Jian Cong at the entrance of the clubhouse, his level of absent-mindedness has increased to a higher level.

Sitting in the private room and listening to investors flattering him, the sentence "I don't understand family affairs" blocked all conversations, and he didn't even bother to perfunctory.

That man could only hold back his anger, and at most he would say embarrassingly, "I thought brother Ling was ill, and Dongming would consider replacing you as the leader..."

Yu Changmu looked at him chillingly: "It's not that you're sick and can't be cured."

The investors immediately fell silent, and didn't dare to take the initiative to make trouble until Yu Changmu went out of the private room to go to the toilet.

The scene can definitely be called "unhappy break up".

The fat guide in the private room watched Yu Changmu leave, and curiously went to the investor to gossip: "He has a brother above him?"

The investor's expression immediately became unfathomable, with a look of "I don't know this": "His brother has been trained as the successor of the family before, and no one cares about Yu Changmu. It was suddenly discovered that there was a tumor in my brain a few years ago."

The fat guide clicked his tongue: "Can't you survive?"

Investor: "The cut is clean, but I don't know how long I can live..."

Yu Changmu's family background is the second reason why Jian Congji hates him.

Because he used to really feel that he was dating a poor boy, and he never asked for gifts during the holidays.

Yu Changmu wore a 40 yuan Sanwu shirt, and he followed suit.

Yu Changmu always eats in the cafeteria. He doesn't like to order takeaways, drink milk tea, or watch movies and go shopping, so he just hangs out in the dormitory or library together.

Sometimes Yu Changmu would secretly pretend to help bring breakfast for two months in order to purchase electronic products, replace professional equipment, and save money for instant noodles.

As a result, as soon as Yu Changmu disappeared, Jian Weimin actually told him that Yu Changmu was the second son of Dongming Real Estate, one of the top real estate family businesses in China.

Jian Weimin found it inconceivable that he didn't know.

Jian Cong was furious at the time.

He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he never treated himself badly in terms of food and clothing. In order not to let his boyfriend feel inferior in material matters, he even bought more than [-] sneakers for himself only on his birthday...

He lived from luxury to frugality for four full years.

Yu Changmu saw everything and knew about his family's conditions, but he didn't even mention it once.

It made him feel sentimental, like a joke.

So when Jian Cong was sure that he saw Yu Changmu himself in the bathroom, the first thing he did was to satirize the expensive Chinese clothes on his body: "I thought you died in a corner where parents don't love mom or dad, but I didn't expect that now Patek Philippe is on."

Yu Changmu knew that Jian Cong had resentment in his heart, and he should have resentment, but...

"But don't tell me what you have to say."

Jian Cong seemed to be afraid of getting something dirty, so he quickly looked away, and once again stretched out his hands and rubbed them fiercely under the water: "It's 2021, and any fool knows that the reasons for confiscating communication tools and not being able to read the news when going abroad are ridiculous."

Received it for a while, but also received it for a lifetime?

In order to be the perfect victim, he didn't give Yu Changmu any room to defend himself, so he was so patient that he didn't even delete his WeChat.

As long as Yu Changmu wanted to find him, it was just a matter of moving his fingers.

No matter how bad it is, I can go to his house to look for it at any time when I return to China. It's not that I don't know his address.

It's hard for him to be blind before, and really believe in this kind of lifelong nonsense, and wasted four years with all his heart.

Obviously there are so many people chasing him...

Jian Cong was flushed with cold water, feeling more and more aggrieved.

Yu Changmu saw that the back of his neck exposed from his collar turned red along with the back of his hands, knowing that this man was about to cry, he leaned over softly, "Baby..."

"Who is your baby!"

Jian Cong immediately retorted sharply, shoving his thin arms and legs hard on his shoulders: "Go away, my baby sank into the sea three years ago with the bastard who had finished computer studies for four years and couldn't even reply to WeChat." , don't fucking yell."

Although Yu Changmu thought that he would be treated like this when he appeared suddenly, he would still feel uncomfortable when he really came.

He could only try his best to lower his posture and say, "Stop barking, I'll leave immediately after I ask the question."

Jian Cong didn't want to admit that he was curious about what he was going to ask, so he could only apply the hand sanitizer on his hands again, and continued to rub his head.

Just as Yu Changmu was about to speak out, Bao Shifan came in from the toilet door: "Why are you so thin-skinned, I just mentioned the size, in case you..."

Jian Cong's face flushed instantly, and he didn't even bother to wipe his hands, and hit Bao Shifan's well-dressed arm with his fist.

Yu Changmu: "What if?"

Bo Shifan turned his head in astonishment, only then did he notice that there was a person standing in the corner of the door against the wall: "Hey, aren't you..."

Jian Cong's heart hung in his throat, fearing that he might miss the point, he brute force pulled the master and walked out: "Isn't it just asking about the size, your size is fine!"

Bo Shifan: "?"

Jian Cong was still tugging at him: "Go or not! If you don't go, you will spit out everything you just ate!"

"Good good."

Bo Shifan slid his arms under Jian Cong's arrogance, and took the time to look at Yu Changmu before leaving.

Jian Cong bumped Yu Changmu's shoulder childishly on purpose, and murmured in his mouth: "I also saw a ghost, the debut position was robbed, and people who are thoroughly dead will still cheat corpses, should I?" Go to the temple to worship..."

Yu Changmu had never heard of the news that Jian Cong had a new boyfriend through any channels.

Right now, he pursed his lips and stared at the scene of the two leaving intimately, just in time to be bumped into by the fat guide and investor who also came out to go to the toilet.

They were all taken aback: "Do you know Jian Cong?"

Yu Changmu kept his jaw tense, and turned his head when he saw that Jian Cong could not be seen at all: "I have changed my mind about Mr. Liu's previous proposal, please help me fight for it, actor."

Mr. Liu is the investor of their film, and when he heard that Yu Changmu had a request for him, he was naturally happy: "It's easy to submit to the competition! It's your father's side..."

Yu Changmu had already settled the expression on his face, and left without looking back, "Friday at nine o'clock in the morning, I'll help you make an appointment with my dad."

Investors agreed without saying a word.

On the surface, he was kind and friendly, but behind his back, he immediately spat at the fat director: "If it wasn't for his brother's fate, he is about to die, why would he have the right to speak now, he's pretending to be a tiger."

Clubhouse parking.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Bo Shifan handed Jian Cong the toilet paper at a loss, his eyes full of disbelief: "It's not just a man, but also a liar, you can't..."

Just now, when Jian Cong came out of the bathroom holding his arm tightly, his little face collapsed completely.

By the time he reached the hall, tears had already started to fall down.

The waiters next to him condemned and looked over, as if he had bullied Jian Cong.

Jian Cong whimpered and yelled, blowing his nose and cursing: "You know what! If you don't come back to chase my aunt, don't come back if you have the guts!"

Bo Shifan tried to reason: "How can this be the same, at least I married your aunt, have you two been married?"

Jian Cong cried even more while clutching the seat belt, and told Bao Shifan not to speak out.

"Okay, I won't talk about it."

Bo Shifan also didn't expect Zheng'er Bajing to be able to cry out so much when he saw his ex, so he could only continue to serve him with paper: "I thought you didn't like him a long time ago, and I never heard you mention it. "

Jian Cong wrapped his nose in toilet paper and exerted crazily, the back of his neck was red from crying: "I don't want to lose face! He bullies me so much and I still like him, isn't he cheap?"

Bo Shifan said in his heart that he is a good guy, and even scolded himself when his mouth became so poisonous, he was indeed dying: "So why did he suddenly appear today?"

Speaking of this Jian Cong is even more annoying.

He felt that he would definitely miss sleep tonight: "He said he wanted to ask me a question, but you came here before he asked!"

Bo Shifan was taken aback again when he heard this, and it was his fault for being sympathetic.

He already had no expectations for Jian Cong's love mind: "Then what are your plans now, are you still looking for a new love?"

Jian Cong sniffed his nose twice and said, "Of course I'm looking for it. In those photos you just sent all the ones above size 18 to me in packages. I'll pick them out by myself."

Bo Shifan said casually, "It seems that the youngest son of Dongming Real Estate is not young at all."

Jian Cong was seen through again, his eyes were red again, and he hiccupped with tears: "Shut up!"

After driving all the way, Jian Cong cried but stopped crying.

But Bo Shifan still felt concerned about bringing him to the door of the brokerage company. After all, he was the one who was made to cry when he stayed with him. He asked, "Can you do it yourself, if you can't, I'll go up with you."

Jian Cong patted his face to cheer himself up from the dog man: "My boss and manager brother are very nice to me."

Bo Shifan held the steering wheel: "Okay, anyway, it's a good choice if you remember me. If they run on you, you can just pay the liquidated damages and come and join me."

Jian Cong had already stepped out of the car with one leg: "They don't even know that my father is Jian Weimin. I suddenly paid a large amount of liquidated damages. They must be scared to death, thinking that I have gone out to sell|organ|organs."

Bo Shifan: "Didn't your manager go to your place yesterday?"

As far as the location of that high-end apartment is concerned, anyone knows that it will not be cheap.

"Thought I was adopted." Jian Cong said without paying attention, and then slammed the car door.

He made such a big mess last night, and he ignored no one, so he had to take the initiative to come back and plead guilty.

Jian Cong strode into the company.

Starting from the front desk, the staff around him looked at him as weirdly as he expected.

Jian Cong thought that the boss had accumulated grievances with him and had nowhere to vent, so he took everyone out.

As a result, when he found the office, a boy's high-pitched voice came through the door, arguing cracklingly.

Jian Cong stood at the door and listened for a while. It turned out that two trainees were vying for the next spot in the variety show—the B-level variety show given to them by the platform.

Said that he was willing to let him delay one, and then pick up another one from their company.

Jian Cong originally thought that after his incident yesterday, the platform would probably have to go back and cancel it.

But now it seems that capital is capital, and flow is king. Even if you mess with him afterwards, you have to let him consume all the heat first.

Jian Cong recognized the loudest one in the office.

Nan Jieqi, a young boy who has just been signed into the company this year, is sixteen or seventeen years old, has danced since elementary school on his own, and his family conditions are good, so he looks down on no one in the dance practice room.

He was so crazy that anyone who didn't come to the company often knew it.

The other one, with a small voice, was a junior who had signed a contract for two years, Ringer, who was only eighteen.

Polite and shy, bowing to everyone, Jian Cong often suspects that he has been a trainee in Korea or Japan for a while.

His professional level is not too outstanding, but he doesn't pull his hips, he is gentle and gentle, just like him, singing is better than dancing.

In terms of seniority, if he goes to that B-level variety show, Ringer will most likely be with him.

But now Nan Jieqi refuses to accept it.

He felt that it would be a waste of time to stay in the dance practice room, so he dragged Ringer to the boss's office, and kept saying, "I'm better than him. If he wants to practice, he will stay and continue to practice." "The Age of Pi" made It was a waste of quota for him to go with Jian Cong, just after the audition, he was rejected in the first round."

Ringer felt ashamed when he heard this.

Normally, the boss would definitely not allow an artist in the company to make offensive speeches like Nan Jieqi.

But now he was being bluffed by this little kid for an hour, and he was already numb, so he asked Ringer helplessly, "Do you want to go to that variety show yourself?"

Ringer's skin was very fair, and his face was already flushed, but he still insisted on his position: "I want to go..."

Nan Jieqi immediately rolled his eyes: "Brother, wake up, don't you know how far you are from your debut? Some things depend on talent! Then Jian Cong didn't debut, and he can get angry by accident even after a drink , it’s all about life, do you understand? You don’t have the life of fire!”

Ringer looked defeated for a second, and he knew in his heart that Nan Jieqi was actually right.

There are too many trainees who can play too much. At most, he has a clean face, but compared with other people, he is really ordinary, and he can't find any memory points.

Then Jian Cong heard that there was no movement inside.

The person involved didn't say a word, Nan Jieqi probably felt that he had a chance to win, so he didn't continue.

Based on Jian Cong's understanding of the boss's Buddhism, he felt that this was probably a reluctance.

So he finally couldn't take it anymore and pushed the door open: "What's the matter, I didn't read the news all night, my company recruited a fortune teller? Then the boss should arrange for you to be an HR to see people's faces, what kind of practice?" Live, waste everything."

Apparently, none of the people in the office expected that Jian Cong would show up at this time, and they fell silent for a while.

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The author has something to say:

Jian Bao: I just can't stand people who are crazier than me.

[Highlight Reminder] Because Jian Bao is a serious kid, it is impossible to say nothing about the relationship of four years, and he will get entangled for a while, so it is not a conventional unemotional single arrow crematorium, but he will definitely not be bullied by Yu Changmu!It's really not a scumbag, everyone can rest assured ovo!