I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

The night was dark, the city was full of traffic outside the window, but the house was dark and no lights were turned on.

Zhao Ze's phone fell to the ground, and the protective case was torn apart.

He ejected a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth and tried to light it, but the lighter rang several times but no spark. His hands trembled with emotional restraint.

"Grass!" The lighter was smashed to the ground, and there was smoke in his mouth.

Zhao Ze combed his hair irritably with both hands, he could not deny the fact that he was attracted by the 'Kinong' on the stage, desire bloomed like fire in the barren, every flower Flowers are burning in his heart.

He wanted to catch 'Kenong' and carefully lock it in the most gorgeous cage, where no one else could touch it.

"Aran..." As if looking for an antidote, or to prove that he hadn't changed his mind, he picked up the phone with a cracked screen from the ground and opened it to see the news from Tao Ran's side .

"Boss Zhao, Ke Yinong is too cunning. He doesn't know what kind of drug he put on A Ran, but A Ran actually likes him very much and never forgets it." The first thing Zhao Ze saw was the agent person texting.

"Yinong did it on purpose? Does he know Aran's existence?"

"Impossible, if he knew..." Zhao Ze shook his head, Tao Ran felt that there was a white moon in his heart that was floating in the sky and couldn't touch it. In order to get this moon, he secretly did a lot of things.

I didn’t even know about this when I was young, and it’s even more impossible for Ke Yinong to know.

He thought of one more thing, the matter of drugging 'Ke Yinong'. Although this incident has passed through the hands of several people, if you have the heart, you can find him. As Ke Yinong's status rose further, someone would always tell him.

"I'm afraid it will never die."

But do you want to suppress him and let him die in the dust? Zhao Ze recalled the people who were dazzling like the scorching sun on the stage, and he felt a rare reluctance in his heart. Reason and emotion were tugging in his heart, grinding the flesh one by one.

"Ding dong."

Zhao Ze didn't bother to see who it was, so he answered the phone.

"Mr. Zhao, it's me, Zhang Ruojun."

The other party reported his home, but it took Zhao Ze half a minute to remember who this person was.

Is Ke Yinong's assistant, his heart is higher than the sky, so he gave a boost to stimulate 'Ko Yinong'. Who knew that this person would be able to drill into the camp, and he actually got up like this, and quickly became a traffic star.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ze asked indifferently, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. These little stars are looking for him for nothing more than fame, power, and profit, and the reward they can give is nothing but the vanity brought by their status, or their body.

"I want to talk to you about Ke Yinong."

Oh?

Zhao Ze sneered: "The original master got up, so you can't sit still?"

"Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Ze is in a bad mood now and swears directly: "What are you, you deserve to talk to me? I'm in a bad mood, get me away."

He was about to hang up when he suddenly remembered something: "Zhang Ruojun."

"Yes." Zhang Ruojun listened carefully on the other end of the phone. Mr. Zhao can promote him or crush him with one finger, because he is capital.

"Don't let Ke Yinong know about my help. If he knows, no matter who sends the news, I will find you." .

Zhang Ruojun stared blankly at the phone, her fingers cold.

"Forget it." The manager looked at Zhang Ruojun with some worry, Zhang Ruojun's current state of mind was not right.

"No, never."

At the same time, a clinic specializing in bruises.

The Internet and reality seem to be two worlds. People on the Internet have bloodshed for An Yinong, but An Yinong himself does not know that he is still treating his arm.

"Hey, take it easy." An Yinong had tears in his eyes and went to the police station to report to the police. All closed.

Fortunately, this clinic is still open, of course, the doctor will be closed two minutes later.

"Although I didn't hurt the bones, I can't do it all in one bag. I don't see it, there's a hematoma. It's been too long, I won't let you rub it open."

An Yinong was in so much pain: "No way, work."

"You also need to be treated first for work. You can't rely on your youth to force you to know that? The body is the capital, and you can't buy this capital back no matter how much money you make."

The doctor is giving him a physiotherapy massage: "This kind of blow injury should be treated with cold compresses for the first 24 hours. Once the 24 hours are over, you have to apply hot compresses to clear the congestion. I'll take two Apply medicine to activate blood and remove blood stasis."

"Anything else?"

"Nothing else, be careful not to exercise strenuously recently, and eat a light diet."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"Host!" The system shouted.

"What's wrong?"

The system flushed with excitement: "The remorse has soared to thirty-nine, forty! Eh, it dropped to thirty-eight, eh, to forty-two, to forty! It's seven!"

An Yinong knew what it was excited about, and replied angrily: "Don't worry if you don't pass the pass line."

"There's something wrong," An Yinong said in his heart, "We've all broken up, and the bridge will return to the bridge, so I have nothing to worry about what my ex is doing? Eat enough."

The system doesn't know that its host is not ready to do the task at all, and it is all in the air, and still sighs in his heart: He is indeed the host, but he can hold his breath, he must have figured out the psychology of the scumbag, Use this method to stimulate each other.

The singing video of "Ke Yinong" on the Internet has become so popular that it is about to go out of the circle.

Other directors on the sidelines sighed about the good life of "I'm Really a Star", and the girl incident happened on the broadcast, and then there were two phenomenal performances. rice.

At this time, an unknown force poured in and began to guide the trend of the topic of 'Kenong'. These people pay attention to their sense of proportion, focus on the songs, and do not push or tout the singers. Obviously, they are extremely professional control and evaluation teams.

"Who is this?" Industry insiders are very curious, what power is behind this cyber war?

"Boss, there is a music teacher from a college who has conducted a professional analysis of "Night City" and made a positive comment. She is also a famous anchor herself, and there are many well-known Internet singers among her students, so she forwarded it Huge amount."

The general manager looked at the time: "Push appropriately, don't go too far, try to push songs, don't push people, and press heat when necessary."

An Yinong's voice is so special, it has its own label of 'struggle, counterattack, people will conquer the sky', and the image is also very conspicuous, as long as the song is released, people will naturally go out, never There is a situation where the singer is not popular.

So he has to deal with it more carefully.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your mobile phone." The passing flight attendant reminded kindly.

"Okay, thank you." The general manager was about to hang up the phone, thinking about it and worrying, and added, "Pay attention to the trend of public opinion, don't have anything to do with "WoXiWoXiu", he wants to He came out of the circle as a musician, innocently."

Those netizens who are fighting and fighting can only please good things, but the music circle is more concerned about works.

Hang up the phone, the general manager temporarily turned off the phone, but his heart could not calm down, and the image of the man standing on the stage singing echoed in his mind.

The general manager's fingers were taut and grasped into a ball, he tore off his tie, and his eyes were lost for a moment:

He really… shines.

Some people clicked the cross directly, and some people were curious to go in and see.

They quickly entered the hot search list of new songs, and even brought 'Kinong' into everyone's field of vision.

"Family, I opened the video more than an hour ago and looped it twenty times, can you believe it?"

His performance is poisonous, you can't get out if you go in. In professional terms, it is: a stage singer.

"Why do I feel a little familiar? No no, it's not that the tune is familiar, it's the sound... FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, MYSTERY BUSTER! HIM!"

"Grass, is that him?" Some people immediately extracted the keywords and obtained the password, "I said, where can two singers who can sing rock so well?"

"Upstairs, I think the first three songs of street singers are better. They have the laid-back comfort of country music and pastoral music."

"Nonsense, rock and roll is forever God!"

"Pastoral music is the best!"

"What are you talking about? Why didn't I understand?" Xiao Mengxin stared blankly at the two upstairs fighting.

"Come on, take the link." The good-hearted person threw the video link.

Xiaomeng Xin clicked in: "Ah, what song is this, it sounds good?...Ah, this one is good too....This one too!"

"Ke Yinong, yinong."

Just looking at one tail, Song Wei recognized it, this is the person she has been looking for for a long time.

Ke Yinong's voice is so special and highly recognizable. The songs he sang on stage were different from those he sang during street performances, but he knew it was the same person as soon as he heard it.

Song Wei patted his forehead: "I didn't expect such a treasure to be hidden in my cousin's company. So, can't I get the moon first?"

Song Wei, who was about to take advantage of his 'personal connections', looked at the dazzling young man in the video: "The show of "My Show" is not worthy of him, he must be a stupid person to feel that He can't sing in the future?"

The songs sung by Ke Yinong have one thing in common, they can make the audience empathize, which is a terrible talent, and its terrible degree is more than technique.

This ability is also the dividing line that divides first-class singers and top singers.

'I am a star' is just the beginning, and his future is limitless.

Song Wei's face flushed with excitement: "Xiaoyuan, you continue to contact him, I want to win those songs."

"Yes." the assistant responded.

"By the way, there are other copyrights of songs under the code name yinong. Ask the other party if they have any ideas for recording. We will provide equipment and personnel for free."

After the assistant left, Song Wei turned on the phone and dialed a certain number. However, when I called it, it was turned off and could not be connected.

"Strange, I haven't slept at this point yet? Why did Ayuta go?" After several calls, Song Wei left a message on the phone, "Your company's Ke Yinong Great for our new fragrance, any interest? Come back soon."

The general manager in another city didn't receive a text message from his cousin because he just got off the plane and it hasn't turned on yet.

The special assistant came to the city early, and he waited from noon to night until the general manager who was late: It's strange, the sun came out in the west, and the general manager who was always on time actually late?

"Sorry for the long wait." The general manager explained his reason for being late.

"So, you just changed the itinerary because you didn't want to miss that gentleman's live broadcast?" The special assistant who heard him talk about the reason for the change of the itinerary showed a polite smile.

"He is a very good person." The general manager thought of how he was standing on the stage again, and his breathing slowed down.

The special assistant wanted to get a mirror and let the general manager see his expression at the moment. If this expression is admiration, the word 'fascinated' should disappear from the dictionary.

Such a young man with outstanding appearance, excellent condition and smart enough mind, how could he not even distinguish between 'love' and 'appreciation'?

God is indeed fair.

"Boss, have you ever thought," the special assistant considered his words, "this kind of over-focus, and out of control, maybe not because you admire him so much, but because...you like him he?"

The general manager's expression when facing the illegitimate child had not changed, and he showed an incomprehensible expression: "Like?"

The author has something to say:

Special Assistant: Do you think you are jealous of his talent? You are greedy for his body!

Lu Yu: …! (Cat cat shocked.jpg