Chapter 19: The gold master let go of the little fresh meat.

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At 10:30 in the morning, Ye Zhizhou climbed out from the quilt that was rolled into a ball. His expression was languid, and if he was mad, he would "go through the sky and give it to the sugar beans."
The fake ear that was disgusted by the sky, open it and reveal an orange ball, [not a jelly bean, it is Anshen Pill. ]
"Well, it is Anshen Pill." He perfunctory, picked up Anshen pills to eat, closed his eyes and slowed down, finally got rid of the sequela of drunkenness, clearing his mind, and then doubting the bumps of the forehead, full of fog Water, "How am I swollen here?"
Tongtian intimately answered his silly question, [collision. ]
The vague memory rushed out of my mind - a touch of mint aroma, a strong warm embrace, a low, warm voice... He pressed the red and swollen part, and instantly lost any thoughts, with tears Poke the system, "Quickly, give me some external medicine, it will be awful."
[The system is not omnipotent. ]
"Are you not selling medicines professionally?"
The system is as quiet as a chicken.
The warm morning interaction was broken by the sudden ringing of the phone. He licked the tears from his face and took out the phone from the pillow. He didn't look at it directly. "Hey, who?"
"Xiaocheng!" Li Hao's pig-like roar came from the earpiece, and he smashed his eardrum. "You must calm down. I will find someone to control the public opinion on Weibo. You must be calm!"

"You need to be calm, you are right." He took the phone a little farther and rubbed his ears. "What happened to Weibo? It was Deng Jun who said that I was stalking Zhang Xinran, or my aunt took me off." ?"
Li Hao got stuck in the card and the voice was pulled up again. "Do you know?!"
Of course, I know that these are all driven by him behind the scenes.
After calming Li Hao, he stretched out and got up, and after a simple wash, he solved the brunch, moved to the computer, and watched the drama.
The power of the fans is strong. He took a photo of the game at nine o'clock. Until 11 o'clock, the fans relied on the anger of the suspected foolishness in the heart, following a few tiny links between the trumpet and the trumpet. Deng Jun's Weibo trumpet, and then found the large size through the trumpet, shocked and excited after a questioned mad spray.
Deng Jun’s popularity was small and tempered, and he only ran into the air with his fans in less than an hour. He hasn't signed the company yet, and the behavior is unconstrained. After the fire broke out, he was somewhat swayed by the high popularity. He talked nothing about the image, thought about what to say, and unconsciously turned his mind against Yao Cheng’s resentment and Zhang Xinran’s love is all revealed.
The fans were shocked, and the triangle love between two men and one woman actually extended from the drama to the drama! It’s just that the perfect man in the play is gentle and affectionate. In reality, it’s a ugly, like a villain behind the yin.
The image is too subversive, and fans say they need to be quiet.
After the silence, they were excited again. Although Deng Jun is very low and hateful, but he broke out an anomaly, that is, Yao Cheng really likes Zhang Xinran! Still chasing her! Those previous scandals were not all fake!
Some fans said that they are happy, most fans are subtle, and a small number of fans hold broken glass hearts, crying in the corner.
The most annoying thing about Deng Jun is to see Zhang Xinran and Yao Cheng’s names lined up together. Seeing the fans excited, they can’t help but splash a cold water. Your dear Yao Cheng Ouba is unrequited love, and he is glad to reject him many times. He is still stalking, especially disgusting, and happy to bother him.
This cold water is poured, the heart is cool, and the heart is flying.
Some fans fought and tore up, and a small number of fans felt the red light of the dawn, and most of the fans calmed down, sighing in their hearts, washing and sleeping. Before the black material that was poured into Yao Cheng’s body, I still didn’t know the true and false. The words of Deng Jun were all not real. They were tossing the chicken and the dog, which was a waste of life. To wash white or break the news, please speak with evidence.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the evidence came. An interview with Yao Cheng's aunt was born. In the interview, the aunt denounced Yao Cheng's fame and fortune, regardless of his loved one's white-eyed wolf behavior. After the end of the game, I was not addicted. I also counted Yao Cheng’s inferiority from small to big. He skipped classes and beat the teacher, smoked and tattooed the society, and 16 years old, the 18-year-old harassed girl was found by the parents to play, college entrance examination. After leaving, I left home and went to college to drop out of school. It was really inferior and there was no repentance. In the end, she apologized to Zhang Xinran in a false voice, saying that she had not taught her children to be harassed, and asked her to avoid a lot of care.
When Li Hao woke up and found that the wrong call on Weibo, the public opinion had developed in an increasingly uncontrollable direction. Various Yao Cheng's classmates/small/predecessors jumped on Weibo and broke the news. At this point, Yao Cheng, who had just showed signs of whitewashing, was completely black.
Ye Zhizhou yawned, very satisfied with the results he saw now, moving his fingers, uploading the things that had been prepared in batches to the network in batches, setting the time, just waiting for the opportunity to arrive, the wonderful reversal drama will start.
Turning out the system information to calculate the time, the woman should be signed with Mutian in these days, he pulled out the phone, poke Li Hao's phone, ready to walk his relationship and put himself to Mutian. After feeding him for a long time with the Raiders, it is time to return.
Waiting for him to dial out the number, a strange incoming call suddenly came in.
After the conference, he changed the mobile phone number, and there were not many people who knew the new number. This suddenly called a strange phone... There was speculation in his heart. He touched his chin and turned it on after clearing the scorpion. "Hey, who? ?"
The opposite person’s voice is very good, and the attitude is also very diligent, but this self-reported home...
"Mu Tian?" Actually, it was not the Galaxy that signed Yao Cheng in the original plot? He was a little surprised and asked, confirming, "Do you want to sign me?"
Looking at Qingxiao, I looked at Ouyang Yu, who was sitting on the opposite side and didn't know what I was thinking. The tone was more cautious. "Not that we have to sign you, my boss is going to sign you."
I don't understand the intention of his words in the words of the boss. Ye Zhizhou is now full of sleepy days to send pillows, hungry, and the joy of falling out of the pie, simply and neatly, "Well, I signed with you." Let's talk about it for a while?" God opened his eyes! As far as he is now, the red is full of black popularity, Mutian is willing to sign him, miracle! The joy of accident! Thanks to the boss who knows the eye!
I got a positive reply, and I felt that the pressure on Qing Xiao was a little small. I suggested, "How about two o'clock in the afternoon? We can send a car to pick it up." The low pressure of the second body has been maintained for one morning, but no Dare to continue to delay.
"No problem." Ye Zhizhou was also afraid that the pie that had fallen into his arms would fly, and he should have a quick reply. "There is no need to pick up. The place where I live is not far from Mutian. It used to be convenient, so I won't bother you."
The phone hangs up and looks at Ouyang Yu to Qing Xiao. "Two lords, the time is fixed. Do you want to call He Zhenheng? In addition, what level does the artist want to sign?" The treatment must be the highest level, the time is the longest. Ten years is still the most flexible year?
"No," Ouyang Yu finally came to live from the silence, and rubbed a few beads on the wrist, faintly said, "Do not sign artists, sign assistants."
"assistant Manager?"
"Only sign the assistant." He blinked slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his tone slowly slowed down. "My assistant."
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Zhizhou stepped into the gorgeous door of Mutian on time, and then unfortunately met Zhang Xinran in the narrow road in the elevator.
"How are you here?" The female lord who has been showing her in a mature and calm posture after being born again has a rare instability of the 18-year-old girl. It is unbelievable to look at Ye Zhizhou's eyes. She saw the farce on Weibo in the morning. Although many things were beyond her plan, Yao Cheng’s current low glamour is real. Now he should be at home, how can he appear here?
Ye Zhizhou did not expect to meet the female host here. When she turned her head, she realized that the other party should also sign the contract. She showed a perfect smile and asked, "Why are you happy to appear here?"
Quickly converge on the emotions, Zhang Xinran looked at him and looked at him. He didn't understand whether he was pretending to be generous or still strong in his own heart. He raised his chin slightly and replied faintly. "I am signing the contract." ""
After the rebirth of the female lord Yao Cheng has always been this high-cold look that loves to ignore, Ye Zhizhou does not care, slow back and replied, "coincidentally, I am also signing."
Zhang Xinran’s pride on his face was stiff and he frowned slightly.
How come you...

The elevator slammed slowly and interrupted her unfinished words.
Thinking of the purpose of Mutian, she was busy tidying up her expressions and manners, preparing to start her journey in Mutian with the most perfect image. As for Yao Cheng, an almost ruined actor, there is nothing to pay attention to.
What the two didn't expect was that someone outside the elevator was waiting to meet them.
"Welcome to Mutian." He Zhenheng shook hands with the two men, slightly ordinary face with a smile that makes people unconsciously relax and close, "I am He Zhenheng, Mutian's agent." Pointing to a slightly serious middle-aged woman next to him, "This is Zhao Ping. The two signings will be discussed by us."
He Zhenheng, Mu Tian’s gold medal agent, has a lot of connections, and he has a set of methods for cultivating artists. Now that this person personally came to pick up the woman, it should have been in contact with the woman before. Thinking in my heart, his eyes crossed the relatives and the female lord who was around He Zhenheng, and fell to Zhao Ping, who had been silent. He Zhenheng and the female host made a pile, and the one who talked to himself about the contract should be this very serious lady, but there seems to be no agent named Zhao Ping in the original plot. Still seeing it yourself?
When he noticed his observation, Zhao Ping made a slight nod to him, took the lead to the elevator and pressed the up button.
"Go up?" He stepped up.
Zhao Ping nodded, waiting for the elevator to open after the rate advanced, said, "Our appointment is upstairs."
He followed the elevator and felt a little confused. The top... Isn't that the president's office? Signing a contract, how to go to such a tall place, and why do women don't have to go?
Downstairs, Zhang Xinran noticed the departure of the two and pretended to be curious and confused. "Why did they go, don't sign up?"
"Of course not." He Zhenheng smiled and waved his hand, reluctant to talk more, vaguely said, "The kid signed the appointment is not the same as yours, you have to give the high-level eyes, so you need to go up."
There was a flash of light in her eyes and she smiled. "Oh, the sign is not the same." Also, what is Yao Cheng’s current popularity, and why did he sign the same appointment with himself?