Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Tang Ruanqing flipped through reports about Tianyu entertainers in recent days. When he turned to a certain entertainment newspaper, he paused.

On the big page, Xiao Qizhi held a big yellow rose and handed it to the smiling teenager. The picture of the two people together, even if it is just an ordinary newspaper picture, makes people feel very seductive.

Closing the newspaper in his hand, he dialed the inside line, "Calling people to clean up all the entertainment magazines and newspapers on the table."

Tang Ruanqing’s assistant Zhang Feng hung up the phone and thought about it. It would be better to let the logistics department handle this kind of thing. As soon as the arrangements were made, he saw Lu Fan coming here.

Two days later is the commemorative party for the fourth anniversary of King Sedum's death. People in the company are busy with this party. Is it difficult for the artists led by the big agent to be incapable of leaving him with nothing to do?

"Is the president here?" Lu Fan nodded his desk.

"Yes," Zhang Feng said while typing on the keyboard, "but Mr. Tang may not be in a good mood today, you still have to be careful."

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows, "In a bad mood?" The feet he had already stepped back were taken back. Others didn't know, but he understood that Jing Anjue was Tang Ruanqing's inverse scale, and what he wanted to talk about now was about memorializing. Regarding the party, he thought about it and dispelled the intention of going in now.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Lu Fan didn't mean to go in, Zhang Feng looked up in confusion, "Did something happen?" He remembered that although Lu Fan was bringing a new person this time, he was still very worry-free. Make him so embarrassed?

"It's nothing, but this commemorative party will have many artists from outside companies actively wanting to participate, and I don't know what the president means, so now the list of many banquets has not been confirmed." Lu Fan didn't know Tang Ruanqing's plan, so he And Xie Xun did not dare to decide without authorization.

Zhang Feng is silent. Although he has only been in the company for two years, he also knows that his boss is always a little puzzling about Jing Anjue. He stopped typing, "Or, let's talk about it at another time."

"But it's only two days away from the party. If we entertain artists from other companies, we must at least arrange work for each other," Lu Fan rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Forget it, I'll go in and talk."

Zhang Feng watched Lu Fan enter the president's office almost like a strong man, touched his nose, and continued to browse the previous web page.

"One, two, three, four..." The dance teacher is doing standard movements while carefully observing whether there are irregularities in the students' movements.

"Very well, everyone, take a break," the dance teacher panted as he walked out.

Shan Yatong stood against the handrails on the wall in the dance studio, panting slightly. I didn’t expect the guests to participate in Xiao Qishi’s concert to dance such a high dance. I really don’t understand what Xiao Qishi thinks. Arranged for his show so wonderful, do not worry about robbing him of the limelight, or does he think he is not a threat to him?

"Tired?" A white towel was handed to Shan Yatong.

"Thank you," Shan Yatong was also polite, taking the towel and wiping the sweat on his face, "Why is Brother Xiao here?"

Xiao Qishen looked at the boy's red cheeks and the collarbone exposed at the collar of the large T-shirt, coughed dryly, and looked away, "I just passed by, just come and have a look. You dance well." Passed another bottle of water.

Shan Yatong took the water. After thanking him, he wondered if he could bring these things when he passed by? He twisted the bottle cap and took a sip of water. He felt that his slightly dry throat had healed a lot before continuing to speak, "It will be tomorrow night. In your first concert, I was worried that something was wrong with this dance. It is safer to practice more."

Xiao Qi even smiled, "If you want to worry, how about a dance with me now?"

Shan Yatong thought for a while, put down the water in his hand, and nodded.

Xiao Qishi took off his coat. Although he was wearing a white T-shirt, he still showed a figure that made men jealous.

There are mirrors around the practice room so that the dancers can spot irregularities in their movements in time. Xiao Qishen looked at the slightly slender teenager next to him through the mirror and gestured to the sound engineer on the side. A Hip-Hop song in the album rang.

The two moved at the same time, raising their hands, bending over, tilting their heads, and turning around.

There are more artists in the surrounding area. Everyone knows that Xiao Qishen is very proficient in dance, and he is dynamic and easy to drive the audience, but he did not expect that Shan Yatong would not be inferior with him. The dance steps of the two together It seems that the old partner who has worked together for many years seems to have a tacit understanding.

When the music stopped, there was enthusiastic applause. Shan Yatong wiped the sweat from his forehead, watching those people keep praising Xiao Qizhi for how wonderful his dance was. He didn't mind, bending down and picked it up on the ground. One of the mineral water bottles was drinking without a sip. This is what this circle is like. Xiao Qishi's identity is here. Those people are not so stupid to praise another person's dance level in front of Xiao Qishi.

"Ya Tong dances very well," the voice was soft and soft. It was not special in the praise, but the people around heard her words.

The surrounding atmosphere froze for a moment, but soon returned to the previous excitement, and no one echoed her statement.

Shan Yatong followed her reputation and said this was a sweet-looking girl who seemed to be a newcomer to Tianguan. The girl seemed a bit aggrieved when no one agreed with her.

A smile came up at the corner of her mouth, Shan Yatong walked into the crowd and patted the girl's head, "Are you a new artist?"

The girl nodded, with an excited smile on her face, "Brother Yatong, my name is Yuan Wei, you are my second favorite artist."

"Second?" There was a touch of warmth in Shan Yatong's eyes, "Do you like Jing Anjue first?"

"Yeah, yeah," Yuan Wei widened his eyes in surprise, "Brother Yatong is so amazing, have you guessed this?"

Shan Yatong smiled and did not answer. He didn't expect that the little girl who always followed him in the orphanage in the previous life was already so big. Time is really surprising.

Xiao Qishen narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl who gave Shan Yatong a gentle smile. However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, her appearance can only be regarded as sweet and cute, and she can't see her figure. It was just a LOLI. I really don’t know how Shan Yatong is special to her. Is it because she praised Shan Yatong’s dance?

"Be serious when training," Shan Yatong beckoned to the staff on one side to bring a pen and paper, write down his phone number, and put it in Yuan Wei's hands. "This is my phone number. If you have anything to remember, please contact me. contact."

The behavior of this stupid girl just now is a bit out of gregariousness. Most of the surroundings are newcomers. Although she is not as good as the first sister and brother of Tianguan, she still has some deterrent power in the eyes of these newcomers. She has stated that she wants to protect her. Don't dare to bully her.

"By the way, my number must be kept secret," Shan Yatong smiled, but the people present understood what he meant. Others had better not ask for their mobile phone number in Yuan Wei's hand.

Yuan Wei answered the phone number blankly, and didn't react until Shan Yatong and Xiao Qishen left. Looking at the jealous and enviable eyes around her, she smiled and bends her eyes. Brother Yatong is really gentle.

Leading Shan Yatong into the elevator, Xiao Qishi pressed down the floor and asked with a smile, "Do you like that newcomer?"

Shan Yatong leaned against the wall and straightened her cuffs and said, "Just like me, she came out of the orphanage."

The worries in Xiao Qishen's heart disappeared without a trace. Looking at the handsome boy in front of him, he patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I will take care of her too."

Shan Yatong paused to conceal the doubts in her heart. What does this matter have to do with him?

Seeing the elevator displayed on the 13th floor and the elevator door opened, Shan Yatong followed Xiao Qishi out of the elevator. He didn't understand why Xiao Qishi brought himself here?

The 13th floor is a place where the artists and staff of Tianguan can relax. There are some game facilities and a large drinking water hall. Soothing light music is often played in the hall, and sometimes there are artists from the company who are interested in singing. The two songs are one of Tianguan's humanized facilities.

As an artist, most of them are under a lot of pressure, not to mention that Tianguan is the largest entertainment company in the country, not to mention the pressure, so many times, the artist will come to the 13th floor to rest for a while to refresh the mood.

When I walked into the tea room, I saw Tang Ruanqing, Lu Fan, and a man in a black suit and a woman in a bun sitting on the sofa. Shan Yatong couldn't see clearly because his back was facing the direction of coming in. Human face.

When Lu Fan saw Xiao Qishen and Shan Yatong, he sighed in relief and hurriedly waved to them, losing his usual graceful image long ago.

Xiao Qizhi took Shan Yatong and sat down on the two-seater sofa that was alone on the other side. Before ordering a drink, Tang Ruanqing said to the waiter on the side, "A cup of coffee, a cup of black tea."

Shan Yatong looked up at Tang Ruanqing and smiled, "I have used my voice a lot recently, so it's better to give me a glass of white water."

Tang Ruanqing nodded, the smile on her face remained unchanged, but her eyes were slightly dim.

"Brother, why are you here?" Xiao Qishi's words made Shan Yatong notice the man sitting on Xiao Qishi's right hand. He was wearing gold glasses, with thin lips and no expression on his face. The woman beside him looked at her with warm eyes.

Shan Yatong smiled and retracted his gaze, without saying a word.

The waiter put the white water in front of him, and the transparent glass filled with pure water, which was especially brilliant and beautiful.

"Thank you," Shan Yatong nodded and chuckled at the waiter. The moment he lowered his head, he missed the waiter's reddish cheeks.

Lu Fan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued to remain silent in this almost strangely quiet atmosphere.

"Yatong, let me introduce to you. This is the president of the Xiao Group, Xiao Chengyu." Tang Ruanqing looked at Shan Yatong's smiling cheeks and said warmly, "He is Zimo, that is, Qishi's brother. This time I’m here to discuss the endorsement of their company’s new products."

During the introduction, Tang Ruanqing kept his eyes on Shan Yatong, as if not wanting to miss any small changes in the other party.

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