The black and red of the entertainment industry

That night, Song Fan had a dream. After being beaten by Su Cheng Xiao Gang Pao, he sneaked away while he was sleeping. Song Fan stretched out his hand to touch the other side of the bed. The name of the city, but touched his forehead with one hand and said, "Get up when you wake up."

Song Fan opened his eyes, it was already dawn, he stretched out his hand to grab that hand, it was warm and firm, bent the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said coquettishly: "Brother Su, I'm hungry." Su Cheng moved closer to his head and teased him One sentence: "That's just right, I've already prepared breakfast, should I eat it?" Song Fan got up and gave Su Cheng a big hug.

It wasn't a hearty breakfast, scrambled eggs with vegetables, sweet potato porridge, and steamed buns bought outside. Song Fan was a little wolfed down. Su Cheng wiped his mouth with a paper and said, "Eat slowly." It's a gentle smile.

The dishes and the porridge were both delicious, the dishes were fragrant but not greasy, the porridge was light but tasty, Song Fan didn't stop his chopsticks and moved his mouth, Su Cheng sat across from him and looked at him, and also ate slowly, comparing the two of them eating, Song Fan couldn't help but blush , Thinking about Sioux City's cooking skills, he made up his mind and said, "I'll cook for you someday." Of course, cooking skills are not as good as Sioux City's, and you can make ends meet.

Su Cheng nodded, agreed, and then changed the subject: "The company is currently acquiring "Chu Feng Entertainment". What name do you want to change it to?"

"Why did you buy it?" Song Fan was more concerned about this, and Su Cheng replied, "It's convenient for promoting artists in our camp."

""Entertainment Mala Tang", how about it?" Song Fan proposed the name, and immediately felt a little bit of a bad taste. He guessed that Su Cheng would never adopt it, but Su Cheng nodded and said, "That's it."

Song Fan looked at Su Cheng with an expression of "You are so willful", but Su Cheng said seriously: "Although this name is a bit vulgar, it is eye-catching, so don't think that I adopted this name because of you."

"What about "Entertainment Papa Papa"?" Song Fan didn't answer, but proposed another name. Su Cheng didn't even think about it, and replied, "It's also possible."

"It's a ghost!" Song Fan frowned, thinking that the name was okay, and said it wasn't because he, Song Fan, proposed the reason - but seeing Su Cheng's attitude, Song Fan was quite happy.

No matter how leisurely it is, it's only in the evening and morning. After breakfast, you still have to be busy. Ma Yuncao is temporarily Song Fan's driver and work assistant. As for Chen Qing, she is a freshman after all, busy at school.

Some time ago, Liu Yan found two endorsements for Song Fan, one for a pen and one for a watch. Song Fan wanted to accept it, but was strongly rejected by Su Cheng: "It's not that I don't have money, there is no need to accept an endorsement. After a while, I will become famous Now, if you think about it again, big brands will naturally come to your door.”

Su Cheng said that and Song Fan thought it was right, so he followed suit. In his own opinion, acting well is the most important thing, money or something, the millions he saved during his lifetime are still with his mother, and he also has a One hundred thousand, rich, so he is not afraid of willfulness - as for the rich man Su Cheng, he really didn't want to reach out, after all, it is true love, Xiao Shou should learn to be self-reliant.

Today is January 25th, and it is getting colder and snowing. Song Fan wrapped himself up tightly and walked into Yunlan Studio. He was about to go to his office when he saw Su Chen coming from behind. He came out and dragged himself to his manager's office. After the door closed, Song Fan asked, "What's wrong with you, old Su?"

Su Chen leaned his butt against the desk and looked at him with a depressed face, "Don't call me Lao Su... Are you dating Su Cheng?"

Song Fan was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that Su Chen was Su Cheng's second brother. Although Su Cheng had never called him by name, the relationship was undeniable. He smiled flatteringly at Su Chen: "Yes, second brother."

"Don't call me second brother." Su Chen was obviously a little irritable. He walked to the French window and glanced at the snow scene outside. With his back to Song Fan, he said, "You won't get any results."

Song Fan was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. He had been avoiding this question for a while. He was with Su Cheng. Mom, would Su Cheng's family agree? If not, what should he do? City apart?Or engage in underground love?

He had been fantasizing that the two of them would be able to last for a long time if they had skin-to-skin contact and sincere affection. However, when he calmed down and became more sober, he realized that what two people need to be together is not just your love and my wish.

"However, you can try." Su Chen turned around, looked at Song Fan, reached out and patted his shoulder, and continued: "Su Cheng is much happier than before, being the second brother, I am very happy for him , I think it's probably because of you, so I personally don't object to you being together, it's just my mother and elder brother, and it's up to you to convince me... come on."

Su Chen's sudden change made Song Fan a little dazed, but it also made him feel up again from the bottom. He smiled at Su Chen, and said, "Don't worry, Lao Su, I will definitely work hard."

Don't call me Lao Su!Su Chen roared in his heart, but on his face he sent Song Fan out of the door with a forced smile, watched him leave and said to himself: "It's nice to be young!"

Song Fan thought he was stupid just now, Su Chen just said "you won't get results" and hit him, did he really care too much so he was afraid of losing?Since he wants to be with Su Cheng, and really wants to be together, he can't be discouraged so easily, and must do his best to win the consent of his parents.

However, Song Fan felt that it was not the time yet, so he could go to Su's house from time to time, but he must not express his thoughts on being with Su Cheng. He is not strong enough, even if he is a small subject, he is not worthy of Sioux City, so he doesn't want to disclose his and Sioux City's affairs to them now, the failure rate is too high.

As for the mother, you can fight for it now, but you have to take your time - Song Fan thought for a long time, and finally he was even ready to have an underground relationship.

I was a little melancholy. I didn’t stay in the company for too long, so I went downstairs to hang out. I didn’t take an umbrella. Snowflakes fell on my body. I soon became a white man. My shoes were wet and my feet were cold. Later, I naturally felt cold. They were all fighting, Song Fan raised his head, and found that he had come to the downstairs of Su's Industrial Building without knowing it, standing on the bus platform, looking at the Sucheng office, just looking up for a long time without taking his eyes off it.

It was at this time that You Xinmin appeared.

After being hospitalized with a "fracture" before, You Xinmin was always upset with Song Fan. Originally, he wanted to hug Vice President Su's thigh. Vice President Su is handsome, rich and powerful, so he didn't mind poking his butt at all. Send the chrysanthemum, after all, he is a crook, and Su Cheng is single - who would have thought that Song Fan would be killed halfway.

Because of the appearance of this person, You Xinmin's role in "Phantom Sword Record" was replaced, and he was also banned by the company for three months. Some time ago, he wanted to take revenge on Song Fan, but the other party was fine, but he was planted and kicked out. Leaving the company, the house is also taken back, how miserable it is.

He is now driving a van, his clothes are street stalls, and he bought sunglasses for ten yuan. He was going to deliver a courier, but he passed by Youpin. When he saw Song Fan standing there, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his facial features were distorted. .

Finding a place to stop the car, he took out a paper cutter from the courier pile, hid it in his sleeve, and approached Song Fan quickly in three steps at a time.

When Su Cheng found Song Fan, the latter had been standing downstairs for a while, his gray down jacket had turned white, and he was alone, standing there like a snow scene.

He frowned, and explained to the secretary: "The meeting in the afternoon is cancelled." Then he took an umbrella and took the elevator down.

The place where Song Fan was standing was opposite the building. Su Cheng went downstairs, only 40 meters away. There were not many vehicles passing by, and there were no guardrails on the road. Su Cheng easily came to Song Fan and stretched out his hand to take a picture of Song Fan. With some snow on his body, he asked: "Why are you here?" Some blame, but more of it is pity.

"I'm here...to see you." Song Fan's teeth were chattering, and his voice was wrong. However, he was stubbornly standing there before, wanting to see Su Cheng. Now that he finally saw Su Cheng, he felt a sense of relief in his heart. The feeling of spring blossoms.

He raised his head and wanted to smile at Su Cheng, but saw that Su Cheng frowned tightly, and his face suddenly lost color. Song Fan was about to ask, but was pulled by Su Cheng, and his body couldn't help but fell to one side, and then Su Cheng moved forward After walking two steps, Song Fan stretched out his hand to support the billboard on the platform, and managed not to fall. He raised his head to look at Su Cheng, but saw that he was facing a knife in You Xinmin's hand.

Song Fan never wanted to see this kind of scene, he turned around and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, You Xinmin's knife cut through a few snowflakes, and then stabbed Su Cheng's heart, the umbrella in Su Cheng's hand fell off and fell to the ground.

You Xinmin was about to stab the knife deeper, but was awakened by the blood flowing on the blade. He let go of the knife handle, glanced at Su Cheng and Song Fan in panic, then rushed to Song Fan and pushed hard. After slamming it, he ran towards the street in a panic.

There is a way to heaven if you don’t go, there is no way to hell to come in. You Xinmin just ran in front of a speeding Land Rover, and the screeching brakes sounded. On the road six meters away, he died.

Only then did someone scream, Song Fan turned a deaf ear to it, and rushed over to hold Su Cheng in his arms. He didn't know where to put his free hand in the air. The knife on Su Cheng's heart was trembling, just like his body. Trembling like that, Song Fan's heart felt like a knife.

"Su Cheng..." Song Fan's voice trembled so much that he felt strange, Su Cheng leaned on him, blood flowed out without money, but he raised his face, looked at Song Fan, and corrected: "It's Brother Su."

"Su...Brother Su." Song Fan's tears flowed down and fell on Su Cheng's forehead. He wanted to reach out to wipe it, but his hand was grabbed by Su Cheng. Song Fan looked at Su Cheng suspiciously, but saw Su Cheng Closing his eyes, he asked feebly, "When will the...ambulance be called?"

Song Fan: "..." There will be no more ink marks, even though his hands were about to freeze, he still went to take out his mobile phone in his pocket, Su Cheng didn't speak anymore, closed his eyes and leaned against Song Fan, listening to his call, calling for an ambulance, contented Laughed.

It's just that smile, a little pale.

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