Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1602 I follow my mother's surname

Lin Wenyu hung up the phone, and after a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." She said with a nasal voice and hurriedly put on the mask.

Yuan Haoyang limped in and put a bag of skittles in front of her: "For you."

"No." Lin asked disgusted.

"Don't throw it away." Yuan Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Wenyu grabbed it and played with it in her hand, because there were still tears on her face, she held her head down.

Yuan Haoyang did not leave, just stood in front of her like that.

The figure was under the light, casting a shadow on top of her head.

There was wind blowing and the weather was slightly cool.

Accompanied by the wind, he said again: "What is going on?"

"I'm broken in love, okay?" Lin asked wiping away tears indiscriminately.

Lost in love?

Yuan Haoyang laughed silently again, his shoulders shrugged.

Lin Wenyu finally found his anomaly, stood up, Hedong Lion roared: "Yuan Haoyang! Are you going to die? Didn't I tell you to go back to the ward to rest?!!! When will you be able to do this? it is good!"

"When will I get better, doesn't it depend on your medical skills?" Yuan Haoyang said.

Lin Wen yelled: "Do you mean that my medical skills are not good? I am a veterinarian, so I need animal cooperation! You, now, immediately, immediately, get me back to your ward!"

"Okay, I'll go back." Yuan Haoyang said quietly, "but you have to promise me one condition."

"Are you talking to the doctor about the conditions?" Lin Wenyu's eyes widened, "Do you believe it or not that I have someone to tie you back and tie you directly to the hospital bed, where you can eat and drink?"

Yuan Haoyang twitched his eyes: "Forget it."

He turned around and walked out slowly, involving the wound, his footsteps a little vacant and messy.

Lin Wenyu couldn't bear it, and said, "Then tell me."

"What?" The man didn't turn his head, his tone was full of doubts.

"I'll let you say, what are the conditions?" Lin Wenyu asked.

"Oh." The person's tone was cool and flat, with a little laziness, "The condition is that you don't be unhappy, and I will return to the ward with peace of mind."

Lin Wenyu: "..."

The wind was a bit strong, and she felt that she hadn't heard too clearly.

However, I don't want to hear clearly.

The man's footsteps paused, and he didn't hear a response from behind, he continued to step forward and slowly moved forward.

The wind passed through the corridor, and the things blowing over made the sound of hunting.

...

Because he refused to sue Lin Wenyu and apologized to Lin Wenyu bluntly, Yuan Haoyang's compensation procedures for various brands and activities started directly.

The company is naturally unwilling to be implicated and compensated for him. In and out of words, it means to draw a line with him and let him pay for it himself.

In addition, he has been unable to recover his body and voice, and the company has already semi-abandoned him.

Although fans have been waiting for him and have been helping him to denounce the company, Yuan Haoyang has not been able to show up for a long time, and this enthusiasm has quickly dissipated.

Yuan Haoyang's situation is very dangerous in the eyes of current insiders.

If his voice and body have been weak and sick, I am afraid that he will not be able to find anyone to take over him in the future-after all, who would want an idol who can't sing and dance?

It was at this time that Subei received a call from Yuan Haoyang.

"Manager Su, can we talk about it?"

Subei did not expect Yuan Haoyang to find himself.

However, Yuan Haoyang proposed something on the phone, and she was also very interested.

So, she agreed to meet.

"Yuan Haoyang?" Lu Heting has become familiar with the entertainment industry, but he is still unfamiliar with the idols that Subei has never set foot in.

"Yes, he said, you can talk to me about cooperation. Although I am not interested in him personally, I am still very interested in what he said."

Lu Heting smiled: "Why, what can he offer you?"

"He said that there are many seedlings in the entire butterfly music, which can be brought to Nirvana entertainment." Subei laughed. "Butterfly Music was originally called Butterfly Media. Only in the past two years has it changed its name and is dedicated to idols. Many acting schools and models have very good qualifications, but they do not have the resources. If these people can be accepted, the scale of Nirvana Entertainment will more than double."

"Can he bring so many people?" Lu Heting doubted.

"I am also very skeptical. So I plan to meet him and see what he says." Subei said.

Lu Heting laughed and shook his head: "Does Weijian know that you are so hard to expand the company for him?"

"Anyway, he will know when the time comes, the hot pot that I should have, can't run away at all." Subei smiled.

When Lu Heting saw that she was having fun in Nirvana Entertainment, he never thought of blocking her development in this area.

There are rare things that she is both good at and interested in. Life is short. Try and do what she likes. This is a rare life experience.

...

In the hospital ward.

Yuan Haoyang looked lazy, and the sun fell on him from the window, against the angle, drawing a hint of gold on his bleak face.

This ray of light, whether on the stage or in real life, fell on him, all that was hooked up like a superstar.

Subei understands why his temper has been so bad for so many years, and countless people are willing to bow down under his suit pants.

He has such capital.

"Mr. Yuan, you let me participate in the cooperation with you, I came. But I came, not to promise you, just want to hear, what content you have, you can convince me." Subei opened the chair and sat down on him before.

Yuan Haoyang glanced at the young man in front of him. His face was not pretty, but he had a pair of nice and shrewd eyes. No wonder Nirvana Entertainment would be led by him on a path that others would not even dare to think of.

He smiled lazily: "Just call me Yuan Haoyang. I'm used to it. Mr. Su, I said that you can let most of Butterfly Music artists terminate their contract to you. Is this not enough?"

"Of course it is enough. There are many talents on Butterfly Music. With a little build and resources, they are all characters who can shine in the entertainment industry. Enough is enough, but how do you convince them? What qualifications do you have? , To order them?"

Yuan Haoyang held his lips and smiled: "Just because I am the son of the founder of Butterfly Music."

Su Bei glanced at him in surprise, and remembered that Butterfly Music was founded by a woman named Yuanxi when she was working with Butterfly Media. After she married, the company was managed by her husband, so few people thought Get up, the original company is the original surname.

"You're right, I take my mother's surname. My dad married another woman and gave birth to another son. My mother's company originally belonged to me."

(End of this chapter)