Chapter 2:


Pan Lun has a total of three artists under his control, aside from Songshen and Shu Shan, which were dug out by cx entertainment just after the contract expired last year, only Qi Wenyuan and Lin Xi remain. Needless to say, He Shushan's position in the music scene, and Qi Wenyuan has always been a heavenly figure in the performing arts circle.
So when Pan Lun decided to sign Lin Xi, everyone saw Lin Xi as the next song god, the King of Heaven. However, Lin Xi gave Pan Lun a cruel blow with the facts and told everyone with ruthless results-how to make a thorough vase.
Sing? Incomplete sound.
acting? Facial paralysis and stiffness.
Not to mention the variety entertainment, Lin Tianxian has always been the one as the background wall, of course, the most beautiful background wall ever.
Therefore, when Pan Lun tried his best to win two roles for Lin Xi, he also gave up and gave up Lin Xi's related matters to a new assistant.
"Boss, why are you suddenly thinking of brushing the wall?" The new assistant "little" assistant Wang Fanghuang took the two barrels of paint upstairs with a fat body, holding a plastic bag in his right hand, which contained two brushes, one Bottle of mild detergent and two protective clothing.
From the moment Lin Xi decided to start from scratch and enter the entertainment industry again, he had already made plans to work hard from scratch. Although this body has inherent advantages that cannot be ignored, both contacts and qualifications must be gradually accumulated by themselves. The entertainment industry has never been simple to judge people by their appearance.
He was no longer the King of Heaven, and it seemed that he removed the empty frame on his shoulders overnight, and looked at Wang Fang, a small character who had never been in the company in the past.
This fat man ... well, he's handsomer than Pan Lun.
"It's time to brush. Come change."
Lin Xi finished wearing the dark protective clothing. First, using a mild detergent, wipe the densely packed wall with an old rag, and then stick the curtains with an old newspaper to prevent contamination.
Wang Fang whispered while wearing his clothes: "It's been a long time since you thought about President Pan. People are getting married now. You can see what Qi Tianwang ended up with, but they are Heavenly Kings. Fortunately, you have not promised him to come Such a thing. "
Lin Xi hesitated. When the meaning of the other party's words came back, Mei's eyes widened and her eyelashes fluttered: "You mean Lin Xi ... I haven't promised Pan Lun yet?"
Wang Fang took a strange look at Lin Xi and asked, "Did you not say that you decided to agree to Mr. Pan's affairs this weekend? It happened before that day, and it just allows you to see his true face. . "
Thank you very much, thank you, this Lin Xi is not stupid enough. Thinking of having such a relationship with Pan Lun in both life, Lin Xi really woke up with nausea even sleeping.
The fat man stared at Lin Xi strangely, exclaiming as if he suddenly thought of something: "Should you still want to do something with him?"
Lin Xi heard the words and smiled, and his lips fluttered into a relaxed and gentle smile. He looked at Wang Fang and said, "I want to do something for him, but ... not now."
Wang Fang suddenly covered his eyes and wailed, "Boss, don't □ □ me! I am a straight boy with a girlfriend!"
"..."
The two were busy working for one night before painting the wall full of names, because they were both novices, and the wall was painted deep and shallow by the two, which was quite a joy. When the work was done, Lin Xi managed to breathe a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the soft and comfortable blue single sofa. The little fat man gasped, looking at Lin Xi with embarrassment.
"Boss, why didn't you prepare a stool for me?"
Lin Xi froze, pointing to a clean and tidy bed without hair, and asked, "Why don't you sit?"
Wang Fang stared at Lin Xi for a long time with the sorrowful eyes of a sorrowful woman. He saw Lin Xi's goosebumps all over the ground before he said quietly: "If I sit, you'll spend a few days cleaning Bacteria. "
"..." No wonder the room was as clean as ultraviolet disinfection.
"Come and pick me up tomorrow and go to Tianyu."
Wang Fang stunned: "Well? This cusp is going to the company?"
Lin Xi nodded funnyly and said, "Well, this is the cusp."
Without exploiting Pan Lun at this time to make him unable to resist, there will be no next chance.
Lin Xi and Tianyu signed a ten-year overlord contract with a penalty of up to five million. For Qi Wenyuan, five million is not a lot of money, but for Lin Xi, who is still a newcomer in the entertainment industry, he definitely can't.
Of course, if Lin Xi now has to bite his teeth and pay a breach of contract to forcibly terminate the contract, it is not helpless. For Lin Tianxian's face, a normal person can definitely get it from the entertainment industry for a year or two. but……
Lin Xi was thrilled to see Pan Lun's sullen face, and lost five million in vain, which would have a little pain for Tianyu.
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Early the next morning, the fat man drove an old white Volkswagen business car to Lin Xi downstairs on time.
With a slap, the car shook a few times and stopped slowly in front of Lin Xi. The wheels, the chassis, and the lower part of the car were covered with mud. After Lin Xi got on the car, he found that the wiper in front of the co-pilot was lying on the windshield scrapped and twisted in a strange posture.
As if he noticed Lin Xi's weird look, Wang Fanggan laughed twice and said, "Boss, we can change to a better car next time we make money."
Lin Xi sighed helplessly and said, "No need, just save it."
Wang Fang nodded and no longer spoke. He stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and shifted gears. The car struggled to shake twice before moving steadily forward.
Lin Xi looked at the constantly changing scenery outside the window, Qingdai's eyebrows raised, her eyes narrowed, and there was a vacillation between her brows.
After terminating the contract with Tianyu, the house was naturally unable to live, so we had to find a place to settle down first. Lin Xi didn't even know the password of his bank card, so the money was useless. Qi Wenyuan's bank card is even more useless, so he really has nothing except the thousands of pieces of cash in the house.
The top priority is making money.
The car turned right, and the towering buildings on both sides of the road blocked the rising sun, and the gap between each building was revealed by lively sunlight. The light and shadow were reflected on the delicate and vulgar face, more For a moment of earthly popularity.
When the car drove past Tianyu's door, Lin Xi saw that the reporter's head was blocking the entire front door of Tianyu, and he stood on the sidelines, not at all like the person who was also chased and blocked yesterday.
Wang Fang found a distant seat and stopped the car. After the two got out of the car, they approached the reporter crowd directly.
Fox Network reporter Zhao Bo didn't catch the first wave of reporters this morning because of a traffic jam. When he arrived at Tianyu, he was already crowded into the periphery, and even Tianyu's door was invisible. He reluctantly fiddled with the Canon 6d hung on his chest, and could only hope that Pan Lun would come out early and let him take a photo to make a difference.
Suddenly being pushed away by the crowd, Zhao Bo crooked his head and saw the two men who came out of the car and walked quickly.
Zhao Bo could not help but widen his eyes and took a breath.
The phoenix eyes, quiet and dark like a deep pond, simply lifted their eyes and glanced at themselves, without even a trace of expression on their delicate face, but they seemed dizzy as if they were hit by a nuclear bomb.
Of course, he knew the first vase in the entertainment industry, but ... when was Lin Xi so beautiful?
The beige windbreaker was slender, revealing the man's lean and erect figure, standing against the wind, like a feathered ascendant. The eyes of tall Phoenix eyes are slightly curved, and the small, sharp chin is hidden in the dark coffee-colored cotton scarf.
The splendid brilliance that is naturally created is as beautiful as pearl dust, and it seems that all of it blooms at once!
I can't tell what's wrong, it just feels like ... Lin Xi today seems to have reached a new height.
If Lin Tianxian used to be a vase that was held at the top as a laughing point, then Lin Xi today is a monster that can't keep his eyes away. The Yili Tianzi, who had only survived in the eyebrows, seemed to be ignited and bloomed outside. There was a sense of extraordinary sentient beings in the hands.
Walking fairy!
Zhao Boqing couldn't help picking up the SLR in his hand. The high-definition lens just pointed at Lin Xi, and the latter looked as if he had induction. Yan Hong's good lip a slight arc, and the air seems to stagnate.
When Zhao Bo, who was half-pressing the shutter to adjust the focus, saw this smile in the framing frame, he almost shook his hand and pressed the shutter. Fortunately, many years of shooting experience made him just tremble and stop. He hurriedly pressed the shutter.
When he took off the SLR again, Lin Xi had entered Tianyu from the small door beside the crowd, leaving only a straight and lonely back.
"Boss, it seems that someone was sneaking a shot at you just now." Wang Fang said after pressing the elevator button.
Lin Xi's face had long since disappeared from the refined smile just now. He calmly said, "Well, reporter from Foxnet." He naturally saw the reporter's work permit hanging on his chest and saw the camera. Aiming at yourself is just the habit of showing the perfect side.
Lin Xi frowned, feeling a little uneasy.
The expression just now was the perfect angle that he had studied in front of a mirror for several days when he was Qi Wenyuan, and I didn't know what effect it would have on Lin Xi's face. Shouldn't ... the opposite?
Looking down at the photo on the LCD display, Zhao Bo downstairs suddenly took a sigh of relief, and he didn't breathe, and he coughed several times before he eased over. He looked at the image on the display screen, and suddenly felt that his life as an entertainment journal was really worthwhile.
Fortunately, I set five-shot continuous shooting, is there any!
Far above the 33-story building, Lin Xi stood at the large Qi Zimu's desk and looked at Pan Lun with expressionless expression.
Pan Lun received Lin Xi's phone call just after confessing from the police station yesterday. It was really a house leak that happened to be rainy night. On the one hand, it was necessary to put an end to Qi Wenyuan's death.
Chen Ru was also asking for a statement from him, and the company was also forced by reporters. He hurriedly added several white hairs, and the whole man was a few years old.
"Xiao Qing, why do you want to cancel the contract? Do you want to do more dramas, or do you want to sing?" Pan Lun suppressed the irritability in these days and persevered in persuasion.
Lin Xi sneered, but his face was still aloof: "Pan Pan, let's cancel the contract."
"you……"
Wang Fang had just learned that Lin Xi had come to cancel the contract a few days ago. The little fat man widened his quilted eyes and looked at Lin Xi in surprise. He opened his mouth and finally closed it, standing honestly without interruption.
Lin Xi signed the contract, and took the information without leaving the door. Wang Fang hesitated for a moment, turning his eyes back and forth between Lin Xi and Pan Lun, and eventually turned around and followed.
Lin Xi watched Fangdian Fangdian followed her own Wang Fang like a fife, and remained silent for a long time before he said, "Although you are my assistant, I am no longer a Tianyu artist. What are you doing with me?"
Wang Fang twitched his head, and said for a long while: "Boss, I can't do it here, or I'll follow you."
"... What if I can't pay you?"
"Boss, don't scare me!" The fat eyes of the fat man had never been so wide, and when he heard the salary problem, he opened all the layers of meat on the eyelids.
Lin Xi laughed out loud and said helplessly, "Relax, I can still afford your salary." Well, although I have only one month's salary on hand.
After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the answer from the fat man, Lin Xi turned his head strangely, and saw the fat man looked at himself in a tangled complexion. After a while, he resentfully spoke like a blame: "Boss, you □□ I ...

"..."
Behind them, after hearing a clicking sound of closing the door, Pan Lun finally couldn't maintain the expression on his face, and he waved the porcelain cup on the right hand vigorously. The white porcelain cup hit the hard, marbled floor directly, and it suddenly shattered into several petals.
Pan Lun heard this broken voice is also a stun, he turned his head slowly and slowly looking at the broken and smashed white porcelain cup on the ground, suddenly remembered-this cup seems to bring to Wen Qiyuan when he went to Denmark to film.
Suddenly I replayed the scene of the battle on the rooftop that day, and the wind was blowing in my ears, and it was blown to Pan Lun's heart, and the blood was flowing like a blade.
I seemed to see Qi Wenyuan's incredible look when he was pushed downstairs by himself, full of surprise, disappointment, and disdain, without any fear.
On what basis! He was always the one that was useless in Qi Wenyuan's heart! In bed, it was more when Qi Wenyuan was up. He is Pan Lun, Tianyu's gold medal agent. He has brought Songshen and Tianwang ...
Pan Lun suddenly froze, sitting rigidly on the black boss chair for a long time.
No more ...
Now his men are gone.
Different from the office on the 33rd floor where the atmosphere is depressing horror, downstairs, Fox Network reporter Zhao Bo held the mobile phone excitedly and said to the editor on the other side of the phone excitedly: "Editor, I have already fallen in Tianyu I have a good idea ... what an idea? You know, you know, but I took a good picture! "2k novel reading network
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