Chapter 39: determination

"The finalized photo of "Thousand Years"," Xiao Tianwang looked at Tang Ruanqing with a smile, and the smile on his face could kill all women. "This kind of little cousin can ignore so many things."
Tang Ruanqing smiled reluctantly, "So it is."
Seeing the two walking away, his smile gradually disappeared. Is Zimo serious this time?
The other two people on the sofa opened their eyes at the same time, indicating that they hadn't seen anything, but Wei Xiaoyi's face was pale and ugly.
"As far as I know, the preparations for "Millennium" have not yet been completed. How can I take a makeup photo tomorrow?" Walking to a corner, Shan Yatong pushed away the person who was holding her neck, "You are not afraid that Mr. Tang will find tomorrow. Are you in trouble?"
Xiao Qizhi originally wanted to hang the opponent's neck again, but when he received the gentle eye knife flying from the opponent, he retracted his hand with a smile, "Ah Tong asked if he was worried about me?"
"Brother Xiao thinks whatever you want," Shan Yatong smiled like a little fox.
Xiao Qi remembered Shan Yatong's forbearing expression just now, and the coldness in those brown eyes, he smiled slightly, "If it is for Yatong, I am not afraid of offending anyone."
Shan Yatong obliquely looked at the popular king in this circle, and it was not too pervasive to say such nasty words at will. He rolled his eyes at the magnificent ceiling, "Brother Xiao, then what will Mr. Tang ask tomorrow?"
"Don't worry, he won't bother you," Xiao Qi turned off the subject with a smile, "It's too late now, I'll take you home."
Shan Yatong looked at the bustling venue, took out his mobile phone, and called Lu Fan. Fang turned his head to Xiao Qi and said, "Let's go."
Lu Fan closed the phone cover and frowned slightly. Why did Xiao Qizhi approach Shan Yatong again and again, and there must be many paparazzi outside the hotel now. As the king of heaven, how could he not know this? Shan Yatong left alone?
Rubbing his forehead, it's no wonder that Xiao Tianwang's agent mentioned that Xiao Tianwang was weak. It seems that it is not without reason.
This Xiao Da Tian Wang really couldn't make people worry.
Xiao Qishi found that if he didn't take the initiative to talk to Shan Yatong, this teenager would be very quiet most of the time. Even when sitting in the car, he liked to look out of the car window, even if there was nothing nice outside the car.
Just like now, the boy's eyes looked out the window without blinking, and there was no expression on his face, but there was nothing like this, showing a trace of vicissitudes.
Xiao Qizhi always couldn't see through the young man, but he couldn't help being attracted by this young man. He seemed to be captured by such a person, and he felt willing.
Turning on the traffic radio, a beautiful female voice rang, "Thanks to this audience friend for the call. Today, many audience friends have ordered the song "Millennium". It seems that the song "Millennium" by the noble son Shan Yatong is really popular with everyone. If you like it, then this song "Millennium" sung by your son affectionately is given to everyone. I hope you will be happy on today's journey."
When Shan Yatong heard this song, she withdrew her gaze from the car window, closed her eyes and listened to the song she sang, without the excitement of a newcomer when she heard her album.
Xiao Qishen glanced at him with a calm expression, and the car stopped when the red light was on.
The singing is very empty, with sadness that has penetrated thousands of years, and it seems that it can penetrate people's hearts. Those thoughts and sorrows penetrate into people's hearts a little bit.
"You sing very well," Xiao Qishen's voice sounded from the silent carriage, Shan Yatong opened his eyes and curled his mouth, "Thank you."
Both eyes faced each other, all smiles.
When a white light flashed, the two looked sideways at an inconspicuous car at the same time, and a person inside was retracting his camera in a panic.
The distance between the two cars was not far, and the panic on the face of the little reporter was clearly visible. He didn't know how the two artists would react when they found out that they were shooting secretly. As a new reporter, he had no reaction to deal with this situation.
He took out his mobile phone and took a photo of a reporter. Xiao Qi smiled and waved to the reporter, "Hello," after he said his mobile phone, "If the media report tomorrow is not true, I think I can find you." , Close the phone, "High-resolution phones, you don’t have to worry about ugly looking at you, reporter friend."
The red light changed to green light, the car started, Xiao Qishen made a call to his agent, said what was being photographed tonight, hung up his cell phone, he looked at Shan Yatong who was not at all worried. "Aren't you worried?"
"If Brother Xiao isn't worried, I don't have to worry about it." Shan Yatong glanced at the black car that was much behind, not knowing what he thought of, and laughed out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Qizhi said suddenly, "My home is not far away, so it's better to go to my home and sit down."
There was a song on the traffic radio, but I don’t know if it was a coincidence, it turned out to be a song by Xiao Qizhi.
"Brother Xiao is not afraid of gossip?" Shan Yatong asked curiously.
"Sometimes as a celebrity, I'm not afraid of gossip, I'm afraid that no matter what I do, there will be no gossip, right?" Xiao Qishen said that there is no irony to Shan Yatong, obviously Shan Yatong doesn't seem to care about his words .
"Indeed, being an artist without scandals is really depressing," Shan Yatong raised her lips and chuckled, "No wonder Brother Xiao has a lot of scandals."
"It seems that Yatong pays a lot of attention to me," Xiao Qi even blinked as if he didn't hear the ridicule in Shan Yatong's words, "Could it be that Yatong is actually my fan?"
Shan Yatong smiled slightly, too lazy to refute his narcissistic words, and said lazily, "In this case, I will see what the place where Brother Xiao lives is."
The car slowly drove into the small villa enclosed by carved iron fences. There is such a villa in such a place with a lot of money. Shan Yatong glanced at Xiao Qizhi. It seems that the second young master of the Xiao family is also It's not that the old man of the Xiao family is so unwelcome to see him.
After getting out of the car, he saw all kinds of flowers blooming in the garden. Shan Yatong scanned the garden without taking a second look.
Xiao Qishi smiled and glanced at him, and led him into the hall. As soon as the two of them sat down, a woman in white overalls came over with two cups of tea, put them in front of them, and stepped back.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Xiao likes to drink tea," Shan Yatong held up the purple sand tea cup and blew a piece of tea floating on the water. The pink and moist lips looked particularly attractive.
Xiao Qi moved his gaze away and fell on the quilt in his hand, "Occasionally, arty is not bad."
It's like, it's rare to fall in love with someone.
"Why didn't anyone tell me that Shan Yatong was going to star in the drama "Millennium"?" Tang Ruanqing didn't have the slightest smile on his face while sitting on the boss chair, and threw the script in his hand onto the desk, "Huh? "
Tang Ruanqing's two assistants exchanged glances, did not speak, nor did Lu Fan, who was standing beside him, speak.
Xie Xun, who had just answered the phone, walked into the president's office with a bad face. Seeing this scene, he didn't know whether to speak.
"Lu Fan, tell me, what is going on in this matter?" Tang Ruanqing looked at Lu Fan who had not spoken.
"Mr Tang, I don't know you don't want to agree to this drama. As an agent, I only consider the pros and cons of this drama for the artists. I am dereliction of duty." Lu Fan raised his head.
"Are you accusing me of interfering with your work?" Tang Ruanqing stood up, "But have you ever thought about how much negative impact this drama will have on the subject of homosexuality?!"
Lu Fan greeted the man who was obviously holding back his anger, "Mr. Tang, for Yatong, the partner of this play is Xiao Qishi, which is enough to make up for the disadvantages caused by the negative impact, and the screenwriter of this play is Liao. Ran, none of her scripts are unpopular."
"But Liao Ran did not have a script with homosexuality before," Tang Ruanqing glared at Lu Fan, then looked at Xie Xun who walked in, "Xie Xun, what's the matter?"
"It's okay," Xie Xun is not an idiot, but he didn't want to tell Tang Ruanqing that Xiao Qishen and Shan Yatong were photographed. If I tell you the truth, I don't know what a fox would look like when he gets angry.
Tang Ruanqing rubbed his forehead, he lit a cigarette, "You all go out, Lu Fan stay." There was a little fatigue in his voice.
Xie Xun glanced at Lu Fan sympathetically. Although the other actor in this play is Xiao Qizhi under his own name, this Xiao Datian Wang is not under Tang Ruanqing’s management. Compared to Lu Fan, he is lucky. too much.
The moment Xie Xun closed the office door, President Tang Da's voice sounded behind him, "By the way, Xie Xun, I think Qi Jin has been very leisurely recently. Is your agent a bit incompetent?" Xie Xun's face was dark. , It seems that it is unlucky to be an agent, and his sympathy for Lu Fan has been transferred to himself.
After the door was closed, the president's office suddenly became silent.
Tang Ruanqing stood in front of the window, looking at the night outside, "Lu Fan, I won't stop you what you want, and I don't want you to destroy what I want."
Lu Fan was startled slightly, his eyes widened in disbelief. At this moment, the man in his eyes seemed to be a wolf in the dark, looking a little terrifying.
Turning around and looking at Lu Fan, Tang Ruanqing sneered, her eyes a little chilly under the light, "Why, do you understand what I mean?"
Lu Fan lowered his eyelids, "Ms. Tang, I didn't mean to intervene in your affairs. Shan Yatong is just an artist under my name." All he has to do is to train him into a heavenly artist, and other things, He didn't want to think about anything.
He didn't understand why Tang Ruanqing would be interested in a male artist and why he would let this newcomer take Jing Anjue's route, but he didn't want to be ruined by Tang Ruanqing's selfishness as a potential artist.
"Really?" Tang Ruanqing looked at Lu Fan, whose eyelids were drooping, making people unable to guess what he was thinking. The smoke from the burning cigarette made his eyes a little uncomfortable.
"Yes, Mr. Tang, Yatong is a thoughtful person. None of us can change the path he wants to walk at will," Lu Fan raised his head, his eyes firm, "and I just want him to walk in this starlight. It's just the highest point of the shining road."
After squeezing out the cigarette, Tang Ruanqing sat back on the boss chair and raised his hand, "Go out, I still have some things to deal with."
When only Tang Ruanqing was left alone in the office, he turned the boss chair one direction, looked out the dark window, smiled bitterly, "Jing Anjue..."
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