Another World Under My Pen

"This person has a problem!"

While attending class, Sun Peng pondered carefully.

He didn't believe that the famous Jiang Qiwu dared to offend himself based on some rumored news on the Internet. That would be too uneconomical. So there must be things he didn't know about, for example, he had offended him... But that doesn't make sense, I have never seen this Jiang Qiwu, how could I offend him?

unless……

"The person I offended, who has a better relationship with him?"

After much deliberation, Sun Peng could only think of the director of a kung fu movie not long ago. His own phrase of the rolling wheel of history seems to be barely considered? As for other aspects, Sun Peng really can't remember.

When he wrote novels before, there were more black people, but after all, it was just jealousy among his peers, and Sun Peng never responded. Now that he has left the online literature world, it is even less likely to have a problem. As for the music industry and the TV industry, I wrote songs for a few people, and came up with two web dramas and a "criminal minds". It seems that I have never competed with others, let alone contradictory!

"……Too strange!"

Looking at Jiang Qiwu who was giving a lecture on stage, Sun Peng frowned. Fortunately, this Jiang Qiwu was brought by the training class to support the scene, that is to say, he took two classes, so that he really wanted to stay here and Sun Peng would not use it...

...

At the end of the two classes, Jiang Qiwu did not delay too long in school.

In fact, after answering two students' questions during get out of class, Jiang Qiwu was about to leave. But as soon as he walked out of the classroom, he saw his old classmate Liu Zhen waiting for him.

After accompanying Jiang Qiwu out for a long time, Liu Zhencai frowned and asked, "Old Jiang, you and that Sun Peng had a holiday before? But depending on what he meant, you didn't seem to know you before?"

"No, we didn't know each other before."

While walking forward, Jiang Qiwu shook his head and said.

"Then...what's the matter with you today?"

After listening to Jiang Qiwu's answer, Liu Zhenke was a little unhappy. Although this is only a director training class, he is still very happy to be able to recruit big-name students like Sun Peng, and he hopes that this kid will give him a face after graduation in the future! Even if Sun Peng didn't really become a director in the future, he was once his teacher, right?

But a few words from Jiang Qiwu today probably left a very bad impression on Sun Peng.

Frowning his brows, Jiang Qiwu said solemnly: "I just can't understand him oppressing newcomers. I also came from that time. I know how difficult it is for newcomers to come up with their heads! You don't need to help, as for cynicism. Is it a blow to people?"

"..."

Hearing what Jiang Qiwu said, Liu Zhenye stopped talking.

Just now when Lao Jiang was in class, he checked it on the Internet and saw the news. He knew what the other party was referring to. But after a moment of silence, Liu Zhen shook his head and said: "Let’s not say if Sun Peng did it right, I think it’s quite funny. You also believe in a story on the Internet? That girl doesn’t even know her name. , Would you dare to criticize Sun Peng in person? Don’t you think there is less fake news in the entertainment industry?"

"This……"

After a moment of stun, Liu Zhenqiang argued: "I didn't see the news on the Internet, but in a group of musicians... There are several people who are talking about this matter. I shouldn't make it fake. ?"

"Music group?"

"Yes, they are all veterans in the industry, but no newcomers!"

"Tsk, that's weird!"

Hearing Liu Zhen's eyes narrowed, he said with a puzzled face: "A piece of news that you don't know the source of has spread among you senior musicians. This thing itself is very strange..."

...

Yapeng Brokerage Company, Li Han put the lunch just delivered on the table, and then greeted: "Sister Ya, lunch is here!"

"Okay, I'll come right away!"

Without looking up, he continued to type on the keyboard for a while before Sun Ya stretched out and stood up.

Came over and greeted the only two employees of Yapeng Brokerage Company. After everyone sat down together, Sun Ya casually asked, "Xiao Li, have you found anything?"

Handing Sun Ya a pair of chopsticks, Li Han shook his head and said: "No, the news about Lao Bai oppressing newcomers only appeared on the Internet six days ago. It has only slowly increased in these two days, and..."

"And what?"

Under Sun Ya’s questioning, Li Han smiled bitterly: “Moreover, we don’t see the meaning of being manipulated behind the scenes. Most messages are forwarded randomly, so this incident itself should be an accident! The source is no longer available. The only thing we know is the thing that Teacher Sun said. The little girl he met at Samsara Records... Sister Ya, if you want to find Samsara Records and ask for the girl's name and contact information ?"

Since it is to contribute, it must be recorded by the reincarnation record company.

After a moment of silence, Sun Ya shook her head and said, "Forget it, it doesn't make much sense."

"What should I do? Leave it alone?"

"Well, don't worry about her!"

Nodded, Sun Ya shook her head and said: "After all, it is a trivial matter, even if you find the source? After explaining it, more people will notice the matter, so simply ignore it is the best way. "

In fact, when Sun Ya just noticed the words on Weibo in the morning, Sun Ya was really very angry. For a time, she also wanted to find the contact information of the girl in Reincarnation Records to find out the truth. But after busy communicating with the Japanese side in the morning, she has now changed her mind.

After waving his hand, Sun Ya set the tone for this matter: "Forget it, if it's just some trivial news, don't worry about this matter anymore..."

Setting up this company by myself was not for these trivial matters.

Just two months ago, Sun Ya quietly registered a brokerage company, a brokerage company dedicated to serving his younger brother Sun Peng. Although this company only has a small office, besides him, there are only accountants and a newly recruited little girl as assistants, but Sun Ya seems to have regarded it as his own business.

Except for something, she basically stayed in the company.

Negotiations with Japan have reached a critical stage. Sun Ya communicates with Mochizuki Natsuhiko and the accountants every day, and also communicates with three major domestic companies that are interested in participating. He wants to let Sun Peng negotiate with them as soon as possible. Time to worry about such small things?

and……

What if it is found?

The kid Sun Peng couldn't figure it out, but she gradually understood a little bit as an agent. Some time ago, the popularity of the Queen of Heaven and Queen erupted, and the name Lao Bai was completely popular, which is bound to arouse the jealousy of many musicians. Not only the creators, but also the countless heavenly queens and queens rejected by Sun Ya, who can have no grievances?

So even if it's just chasing after the wind, someone will definitely take the opportunity to push it.

Maybe it was just to cause Sun Peng a lot of trouble, and it was just casual for him to complain or feel sick.

"When you enter this circle, you must have this kind of consciousness!"

After taking a sip of the drink, Sun Ya shook her head and laughed bitterly. In the past, she liked to watch gossip in the entertainment industry, and also liked to watch the media touting her favorite stars or criticizing her disliked stars, but now she came in with her younger brother and found out that if things fell on her own People are not happy!

Putting down the drink bottle in his hand, Sun Ya took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, hurry up to eat! I'm going out in the afternoon to talk with others about "Spirited Away". You should hurry up and prepare all the information. We have no time left. too much……"

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