President of Chuancheng Entertainment

"Mr. Song, I really didn't cause trouble on purpose. It's just...he just said my brother, my brother will always be the best brother!" The young boy was a little at a loss, not knowing whether he should step forward or stay in his dark little corner.

The beautiful eyes similar to Xia Chen's were lowered, and the grievance expression that had never been shown on that proud person's face made Song Yu happy.

This little boy was just too eager to care about his brother, so he acted impulsively.Besides, he never thought that there was anything wrong with the young boy's counterattack. As for his own wounds, he couldn't blame him anyway.

"Mr. Xie"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and a staff member in a black suit looked confused and hesitated to speak: "Miss Zhang really... didn't see Mr. Xie, and it's already causing trouble."

Xie Junyi snorted coldly, and said, "Let her make trouble, I have no obligation to take care of her."

Zhang Yansi, as the rising star of "No. [-] Entertainment", has been quite popular recently. Xie Junyi usually adopts a laissez-faire attitude towards Zhang Yansi's intentional or unintentional hookups, and the usual resources will treat her a little better, but this is not the case. It doesn't mean that he has to do his best to face the disfigured and crazy woman.

"She said she wouldn't accept the dressing change if she couldn't see Mr. Xie...yelled in the ward..." the man in the black suit bite the bullet and said again.

After all, he still knows the importance of a star's face, and his wound is not so serious that no one else needs to take care of him. Besides, he still has some things he wants to ask that young boy.

"Just go and have a look with him, I'll wait for you here, and I promise not to run around."

Song Yu originally wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the corner of the tall man's clothes, but he stared at his infused right hand and injured left hand, so he had no choice but to give up, pretending that what I said is true, you can rest assured expression.

"Is that why you want me to go?"

Xie Junyi leaned over with raised eyebrows, grabbed his left hand, and checked that the wound was carefully bandaged and no blood seeped out.

"How dare I? Isn't this for the sake of your glorious image of being stalwart, loving, and caring for your subordinates?"

"Why didn't I know I was such a person?"

Fortunately, I still have a little self-knowledge. If you think of a sinful landlord like you who is insane and squeezes labor, bah bah bah, well, you are not a good person anyway.

"I'm leaving. If you're not on this bed when you come back, I won't be polite." Turning around, he said to the young boy, "You help me watch him."

"I will, Mr. Xie!" The young boy nodded sharply, his eyes sparkling.

When Xie Junyi's footsteps went away, Song Yu finally couldn't help showing a painful expression on his smiling face, frowning and biting his lips tightly.

The young boy who was already at a loss was even more frightened by his sudden face change, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Song, are you alright?"

Seeing the young boy not daring to approach, Song Yu felt the pain in his hand eased a bit, nodded to him, and said, "Come here and sit down."

"Mr. Song..." The young boy's eyes glistened with tears: "Mr. Song is indeed a good man, just like what my brother said!"

Xia Chen actually said that about him?He always thought that they should be some derogatory terms that should not be heard, but he was surprised to hear the word "good guy".

"You sit down and I'll ask you something."

The young boy was sitting on the chair, with his back straight and serious, and his beautiful peach eyes stared at him: "Mr. Song, you can ask."

"What's your name, how old is this year? Where do you go to school?"

This information was originally presented when he investigated Xia Chen's information, but he didn't pay too much attention to family relations at that time, and he couldn't remember the name of this young boy for a while.

The tensed back of the young boy relaxed slightly, and he replied respectfully: "Mr. Song, my name is Xia Yang. I am [-] years old and I go to school in Jindu."

"Don't call me Mr. Song, just call me Brother Song. I know you are not a well-behaved little white rabbit." Song Yu glanced at the food box, meaning.

Xia Yang's face turned red again. First, he was so rude when he knocked down his honorable Mr. Song, and even caused Mr. Song to be injured because of him. There is really no one who failed more than him in the world.

"Brother Song, Xiao Yang can't do these things alone. Please don't be angry and don't blame brother. Brother really likes acting!" Xia Yang's tone was pleading.

Song Yu squinted her eyes, motioning for him to continue talking.

"My brother has liked to learn various musical instruments and dances since he was a child. We all support him. He is always the most shining one in the crowd, and he can radiate brilliance wherever he stands.

But an accident four years ago took the lives of my parents... The perpetrator abandoned the car and fled... It turned out that the project under my father also had to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages due to breach of contract.

All the burdens were on my elder brother who was still in college at that time, and we simply couldn't pay the huge compensation.

My brother said he would definitely find a way.Later, my brother dropped out of school and entered the entertainment industry early. I also wanted to stop studying and go out to make money, but whenever I mentioned this brother, he would always scold me. I knew that my brother was kind to me.

At that time, debt collectors came every day. Many of them smashed things with iron rods, splashed paint, and ran to the film crew and school to threaten us. They repeated it every day.

My brother runs many crews every day, but he often fails to get any roles, and the roles that were originally auditioned will be changed at the last minute.

My brother came back less and less every day, and said less and less.

We are constantly suffering in pain, and no one can lend a helping hand to us.Everyone treats us like a plague or a virus, and we are afraid to avoid it.

The exhaustion of running around day after day finally made my brother fall down. I don’t know when my brother became so thin. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and his face was very pale, but he still pulled his clothes and walked out saying yes Going to play.

I cried and yelled and pulled him, telling him not to go, they were not worthy of my brother's intentions.But it was useless, my brother shook off my hand and left.

After a day, my brother finally came back.As soon as I entered the door, I fell to the ground. I moved my brother to the bed, but what my brother still held tightly was a contract.

I just waited and waited, my brother finally woke up.He said to me: Xiaoyang, we can pay off the debt.I signed a five-year contract with SYU, and he is willing to pay off all the arrears for us.

Later, my brother became more and more famous, we also moved out of that dilapidated rental house and replaced it with a clean apartment, and my brother was not as silent as before.

Some people told me that my brother is in the entertainment industry because of the unspoken rules. They said that my brother is just a flower vase.But I know that my brother is thousands of times better than these gossip villains in both acting and singing.

As for unspoken rules, meeting the right person is not so unacceptable. "