The capital and entertainment circles are all licking me

Lu Xing acted resolutely. After discussing the cooperation with the people from MX Capital, he immediately asked his domestic friends for several entertainment reports. After half an hour, he copied and pasted a business plan.

In the evening, he packed his luggage and went straight to the airport.Before boarding the plane, he sent the entertainment business plan to his brother Lu Qusheng.

Along with this proposal, there was another message: [Brother, I plan to return to China for entertainment, the company would like to ask you to find someone to take care of it for me. 】

Lu Qusheng has a calm personality, but when he saw this message, he still exploded.

He dialed a single call, but Lu Xing actually turned off the phone!He was so angry that he didn't even eat dinner, and directly killed Lu Xing's company, but at this moment Lu Xing had already boarded the plane back to China.

When Lu Xing arrived in Beijing, it was already midnight the next day. As soon as he turned on his phone, dozens of messages popped up.

Most of them were roaring voices from Lu Qusheng. Lu Xing also knew that he was going too far this time, so he patiently listened to it, and then sent Lu Qusheng an extremely cute kowtow emoji package, and another sincere one An acknowledgment of mistakes and an extremely serious voice about the prospects of the entertainment industry.

After replying to his brother, he clicked on another group message, swiped up, and the screen was full of @his.

[@路行, I heard that you have returned to China? 】

【@路行，I heard that your brother was blown up, and I'm going to fly back to Beijing to beat you up】

[@露行, shit, the entertainment report you asked me for today is to fool your brother? ! 】

……

Lu Xing quickly scanned through the group messages, and replied briefly: 【Well, I'm back home】

In the middle of the night, obviously many people in the group were still awake.

[I'm going, you're really back!Back then when your father asked you to come back, you refused desperately. Did you take some wrong medicine this time? 】

[@路行, bar CXXX, we are all here, come on]

[You don't really want to do entertainment, do you? 】

Lu Xing's words are like gold: [Mmm]

The news in the group exploded again, Lu Xing ignored it, and called a car to go to the garden villa where he used to live.When approaching the villa, Lu Qusheng called.

Lu Xing answered the phone, Lu Qusheng was not as loud as yesterday, but his voice was very deep, sounding like he was on fire, "What's the matter with you? Are you starting a company to pretend to be a family?"

At night in Beijing, the street lamps and neon lights shine on Lu Xing's three-dimensional and profound facial features one by one.His tall body was slumped in the back seat, with half of it sunk into the night and half of it gilded with yellow.

After a long silence, he said, "Brother, I am serious about going back to China."

Lu Qusheng was also silent for a long time: "Give me a reason, don't fool me with any entertainment."

Lu Xing looked at the rapidly passing buildings outside, and the street lights in front of him meandered like a long dragon, winding all the way to the depths of his most cherished memory.

Many pictures flashed through his mind, and in each picture was the person he had missed for a long time.They study together at night, buy supper together on winter nights, participate in holiday themed night markets together, and spend countless days at home doing homework, watching movies, playing games, and playing Lego together.

The more I recall, the more fear and panic I feel.He tightened his grip on the phone, the sense of weakness, suffocation and physical colic pain that he felt when he learned of Yan Ze's death suddenly hit him at this moment, as if his heart had been severely scratched.

He suddenly had difficulty breathing and couldn't breathe.

Lu Qusheng heard something strange, and asked with some worry: "OK, what's the matter with you?"

Lu Xing tried his best to calm his emotions, took a few deep breaths before saying, "It's nothing. Brother, I'm sorry to cause you trouble. Brother, I didn't ask you for anything, just this time, okay?"

Lu Qusheng was silent for a long time, Lu Xing rarely spoke to him in such a tone.Lu Xing disappeared when he was young and was not found until he was 16 years old. However, at that time, Lu Xing had already formed a thorny, stubborn and lonely character, and it was not until these two years that he gradually regained some closeness.

But no matter how close he was, Lu Xing never asked for anything, let alone begged for anything.

But this time, Lu Xing begged him.

Lu Qusheng has always hoped that Lu Xing could become softer and get closer to them.This was Lu Xing's first request, and he didn't want to refuse.

He sighed softly: "I am your brother, you can beg me many times, not just this one time. All right, I will find someone to help you manage the company, so you don't have to worry, it's midnight in Beijing, You should rest earlier."

Lu Xingdao: "Brother, thank you."

Not long after I hung up the phone, I arrived at the garden villa. This villa is regularly taken care of and is ready to move in at any time.Lu Xing simply took a shower, carried the computer into the study room before drying his hair, and began to plan the next things.

The entertainment industry is an industry he has never been in contact with, but Vanity Fair will be a circle after all.At three o'clock in the morning, he turned off the computer, rubbed the corners of his tired eyes, leaned his head back on the wide leather chair and closed his eyes for a moment, then switched on his phone and sent a few messages. Tomorrow's schedule is full.

When he woke up the next day, he had a simple breakfast, and then drove to Wangjing, where he met a few people in the investment circle. After a day of non-stop, he didn't have time to eat something until after four o'clock in the afternoon.

In the evening, Lu Xing came to a bar, which was the CXXX bar mentioned by someone in the group yesterday.The bar supervisor had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and greeted him as soon as he came.

Lu Xing took off his coat while walking: "How many people are here?"

The supervisor skillfully took Lu Xing's clothes: "There are 75 people here, including the staff, there are hundreds of people in the venue."

Lu Xing's sister has a shareholding in this bar, and it was booked by Lu Xing today, and a group of princelings and upstarts were invited, as well as many young and good-looking men and women.

As soon as Lu Xing entered, someone started shouting: "Young Master Lu is here, all departments pay attention to each department, one, two, three!"

A deafening voice sounded in the arena: "Congratulations to Young Master Lu on his return!!!"

Although the voices were not uniform, they were extremely enthusiastic and excited. Some people were already drunk and shouted with microphones.

The venue was very hot, the lights flickered alternately, the alcohol and music hooked people's desires, the bodies of men and women were swinging on the dance floor and flirting on the sofa.

Lu Xing scanned around, took a microphone and said, "Have fun."

After he finished speaking, he put down the microphone and walked towards a table, but in just a few short steps, more than a dozen people came forward to greet him and toast him.

Lu Xing clinked glasses all the way, and when he walked to the table, the glass of wine had just been finished.A tall, thin, meticulously waxed man jumped up from the sofa with a smile, grabbed Lu Xing's neck, and led Lu Xing to the sofa.

The man who hooked him was called Chen Heming, and he had the face of a scum of Zhang Wen, but at this moment his suit had already been thrown on the sofa, and the buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned to his chest.

He laughed and said, "Your boy is finally willing to come back from the foreign devils! Do you still think our bean juice in Beijing is delicious?"

Lu Xing snorted, kicked Chen Heming away, and cursed, "Fuck off, when did I love to drink soy milk?" He sat down on the spacious sofa and loosened his tie casually.

Tang Ming sat next to him, wearing a tracksuit, and said carelessly: "My God, why did you look like a dog in a suit and leather shoes just after returning to China?"

Lu Xing took a sip of his wine, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Talking about cooperation, didn't the group tell you yesterday that I want to start an entertainment company."

Tang Ming was a little surprised: "Damn, I thought you were joking. Why do you want to do entertainment all of a sudden?"

There were two people sitting next to Tang Ming, one named Wen Fengyue and the other named Zhou Yunyu. Wen Fengyue was wearing a soft beige sweater, looking like a gentle and elegant gentleman, while Zhou Yunyu was wearing a large white high collar with thick thread The sweater has a Nordic coolness and mild fragile feeling.

When these people heard the words, they looked at Lu Xing together. Lu Xing knew that telling the real reason would only make people think he was wrong, so he said: "The entertainment is pretty good." He changed the subject and looked at Zhou Yun Yu, "I heard that you are going to participate in "Idol Creation" and be a mentor."

Zhou Yunyu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are well informed, but you are not sure yet. Are you interested in this?"

Zhou Yunyu is the second son of the Zhou family. He lives in both the business world and the entertainment industry. He is now a well-known singer-songwriter. Lu Xing remembers that he is the mentor of "Idol Creation".

Tang Ming said in surprise: "You want to vote for this show? My brother told me about this show. It is the first shot of a new draft, and it is also the main project of TC this year. It has been prepared for a long time."

Lu Xing shook his head: "I want to put a trainee in."

Everyone was shocked: "Fuck, who do you want to stuff in? You don't come here just to cheer people up, do you?"

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows: "You guys will know when the show is being recorded."

Tang Ming fell to the side in shock: "Damn!!! It's still you, Lu Xing, who is so good at playing! This fucking waste of money is for a beauty?!"

Chen Heming couldn't believe it: "You fucking have a heartbeat?! Fuck, the thousand-year-old iron tree will really bloom? How many beauties have chased you before, but you are indifferent. What kind of fairy is it to make you like this?"

Zhou Yunyu looked at Chen Heming with a complicated expression, and Chen Heming asked in confusion, "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?"

Tang Ming also came to his senses at this time, and there was a few seconds of subtle silence on the field.

Chen Heming: "???"

Zhou Yunyu coughed lightly: ""Idol Creation" is a boy group selection."

Chen Heming looked at Zhou Yunyu in bewilderment, reacted for a while, and finally understood.

Chen Heming: "..."

Wen Fengyue: "???!!!"

Wen Feng looked at Lu Xing in disbelief: "You... like men???"

Although he knew that their understanding was wrong, but this sentence was correct, Lu Xing nodded calmly.

Lu Xing likes men, which really shocked them, there are quite a few people in their circle who like men, and they have long been used to this kind of thing.So what shocked them was not that men liked men, but that Lu Xing liked men.

Wen Fengyue said: "Fuck, no wonder you are not tempted by so many beauties. I thought you were so ruthless and desireless that you wanted to become a fairy."

But Chen Heming said: "Aren't there few men rushing to jump on him? When did you see him look at people more than once!"

At this moment, Tang Ming's curiosity grew wildly, and he asked, "So who is the person you want to praise?"

Lu Xing tapped the wine glass casually with his slender fingers, and his gaze swept across the four of them solemnly and slowly, as if he was about to reveal the secret in his heart.

The four looked at him expectantly, Lu Xing felt like four wolfhounds blinking their innocent eyes waiting for him to feed.

He thought about it for a while, and then said leisurely: "Secret."

The four of them said in unison: "Fuck!"