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Xu Dixing didn't eat any more, and took out his phone excitedly. He was talking about the next blog APP to get started. Suddenly it came back. There is no APP yet.

Only a web browser, and slowly rotating 3G.

She can only patiently poke open the webpage, find the official website of the Zlang blog, and then register an account. The ID of her past life pink circle is ‘God Picking Stars for You’ and continues to be used at this time. After the registration is successful, I ca n’t wait to search for Cen Feng ’s name.

A search, really there.

The name of the blog is "Cen Feng", and the head picture is also his photo. Zoomed in, it was a picture of him dancing in the practice room. He was wearing a black vest and a hat. His figure was long and thin, his arms were beautiful, and sweat beads hung on his sharpened jaw.

He looked at the ground, the collarbone cage in the shadows, meandering along the black vest all the way to the depths, the whole person looked full of tension, A and desire.

Xu Jiexing almost performed a nosebleed on the spot.

what happened? ! When was this photo? Why has she never seen it? ! At this time, my elder brother is still underage, is it so A? !

Cen Feng later went out on a gentle route and was very conservative in dress and unobtrusive. On the contrary, Yin Chang, the captain and C-rank, was set by Ku A. From time to time, he showed his abdominal muscles to give benefits.

In the past, there was a group fan jokingly asking, did Cen Feng wear his teammates' clothes on himself?

This difference is too great.

After S-Star debuted, all the previous blogs were cancelled. When Xu Jiexing went to follow Cen Feng, he only had Weibo and ins.

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Xu Jiexing held the phone for five minutes before slowing down. When he looked up, he sneaked around. Very good, no one found that her baby is only hers for the time being!

After sending the nympho, quickly open the homepage of Aidou's blog.

The latest blog post is already half a year ago. The title is "Eating Dinner", and the blog post contains only one photo, which is a few small cats on the edge of the flower bed, and the cat food in a pile of eating bowls.

It should be dusk, the light is hazy, the flower beds and green plants are flourishing, and the sunset is thrown on the ground through the gaps between branches and leaves, reflecting half the clear shadow on the ground.

Turning it forward again are some pictures and records of his usual training. Rarely, there are a dozen blogs in total. The earliest one was two years ago. He took a photo of the trainee building and wrote a "new beginning."

There are very few comments below, only some passers-by leave a sentence or two passing by.

Two years ago, when he had just signed up as a trainee, he came to an unfamiliar city alone, with fear and hope, and believed that the future would be better.

At the beginning, Xu Zhexing still had these photos of thoughts and nymphos. When he saw the back, he was only sad.

Such a warm teenager will have longings and expectations for the future and will feed the stray cats every evening. It was what went through that, in just two years, it became the indifferent look she saw not long ago.

She can't wait to get a pair of wings to fly to City B now, to rescue people from that purgatory.

Xu Dixing couldn't eat any more, refused Cheng You's request to return to the classroom together, ran to the back of the basketball court alone, and took out her mobile phone to call Xu Yan.

The new company was on the road, and Xu Yan was estimated to be quite busy. He was beaten three times before someone picked it up.

The sound is really busy, a little noisy: "What's the matter of picking stars?"

Xu Xiaxing was afraid of delaying him, and quickly said: "Brother, have you asked Cen Feng? Is that the name I crossed out with a red pen on the last page of the planning book? Did you go to him? Did he agree to sign Chen Xing? "

Xu Yan told the assistant two words, and then walked away with the mobile phone, and the voice became clear: "I have sent someone to go, he is not willing."

Xu Zhaixing was shocked: "Send someone? Didn't you go?"

Xu Yanxiao: "How can I have time, I let the assistant go."

Xu Dixing said anxiously: "Then ... what did he say? Why didn't he sign it? Is it a contract he has an opinion?"

Suddenly, Xu Yan explored the tone: "Are you familiar with this Cen Feng? You care so much about him."

Xu Xiaxing said: "I'm not ... I don't want the company to lose a good seedling. Did your assistant tell you whether he looks super handsome and sings so nice ?!"

Xu Yan smiled, not knowing whether she heard her perfunctory, but did not wear it out: "Miao Zi is a good seedling, but his attitude is very repulsive, the assistant came back and told me that after he explained the situation, the other party returned him A word, 'no sign'. No matter how he advises, there is no more word. "

Although Xu Zhexing had expected this situation long ago, he just read Cen Feng's blog and learned more about his changes over the past two years. I can't wait for a moment.

Pleading for Xu Yan: "Brother, you go again. You go in person and show your sincerity. You tell him that as long as he is willing to sign Chen Xing, we will help him pay liquidated damages, and he can make any request."

After she finished speaking, Xu Yan was silent for a while before speaking: "Are you talking about signing artists or doing charity?"

Xu Zhaixing was crying, and his voice was sobbing: "Please, brother, just let me borrow your money. The liquidated damages will be converted into cash equivalents. When I graduate and come to work in the company, I must I will give you back multiple times, I beg you. "

Someone over there was calling General Manager Xu, and Xu Yan responded with a headache, and sighed with a headache: "Okay, I'll go by myself when I'm busy today, is it done?"

Xu Zhexing's eyes are hot: "Thank you, brother, you are the best!"

Hanging up the phone, Xu Zhaxing sat alone for a long time behind the basketball court. She took her mobile phone, looked at the latest blog six months ago, clicked on the comment area, typed and deleted, deleted and typed until the bell rang in the afternoon before she finally sent a comment.

—— "Let's eat on time like a kitten ~"

Too much desire is extravagant. She now only hopes that he can eat on time and take care of herself.

With such a disappointment, Xu Zhexing was depressed and unhappy all afternoon, and did not listen to the class. After school, he began to wait for Xu Yan's call. When she was eating, Mother Xu looked at her anxiously sitting and asked if she had a sore on her butt.

She waited impatiently, and Xu Yan did not deliberately procrastinate. He drove off as soon as the company was busy, and he encountered the evening rush hour. .

Although it was winter, there were many people visiting the night market, and the whole street showed noisy, he saw at a glance the young man standing on the corner and playing the piano.

Just one glance, Xu Yan couldn't help but sigh, no wonder his little cousin was so kind, this young man's temperament is really outstanding.

In such a noisy world full of fireworks, the place where he stands is not like the world.

Xu Yan felt that he didn't need to do anything. With such a temperament, only one stop on the stage, there will be countless fans who bravely waved his flag for him.

His inattentiveness that he hadn't taken seriously before was replaced by strong interest, and when walking across the sidewalk to Cen Feng, he was holding Ji and singing.

Xu Yan didn't bother him, and he waited for a song before he took out two hundred dollars and put it in the guitar case in front of him.

Cen Feng did not speak, still keeping his eyes closed, nodded slightly, and counted as a thank-you gesture. Fingers strumming the strings and sing the next song.

Xu Yan smiled and said: "Your voice is very good, singing is very good."

He saw the teenager in front of him frown frivolously.

Xu Yan knew that in front of such a person, the roundabout selling of customs would lower his favor, so he directly said: "My assistant came to you, you rejected him."

The teenager finally raised his head, his thick lashes covering his eyelids, and his shadows became more intense.

Xu Yan finally knows where his distinctive temperament comes from.

His eyes were empty, like a mountain covered with volcanic ash, and there was no vitality in the whiteness, and there was only a sense of being bored without desire.

It's amazing, how can this young man have such a temperament.

Xu Yan smiled and was friendly, took out his business card and handed it over: "Hello, my name is Xu Yan, the general manager of Chenxing Entertainment. My company and I both appreciate you. You do n’t have to rush to refuse, you can listen to me The conditions given. "

He said this very sincerely, and anyone who wants to develop in this circle will never refuse.

But Cen Feng was not in his expectation.

He didn't receive a business card, and even his expression didn't change, but his indifferent resistance in his eyes was more intense, his voice cold as cold: "No sign."

After saying this, he leaned over to pick up the guitar cover, installed the guitar, turned around and left.

Xu Yan had a headache and thought of the little cousin's explanation, and stepped up to keep up: "You and Zhongtian's liquidated damages we are willing to help you advance, any requirements you can add to the contract. Chen Xing's sincerity is full, I hope you can Think about it carefully. "

The boy stepped back and looked back.

When Xu Yanzheng was overjoyed, he heard him expressionless: "Don't come to me again."

Unabashed disgust and resistance.

Xu Yan knew there was no chance.

He stood there for a while, sighed for a long time, and turned back. The phone in his pocket vibrated. When I picked it up, Xu Xingxing couldn't wait, so I called and asked.

Xu Yan connected helplessly: "Hey."

Can't wait there: "How is it? Did you go to him? What did he say? Did he agree?"

Xu Yan glanced at Cen Feng's back: "No." He sighed helplessly and said, "I told me two sentences throughout the journey, 'No sign', 'Don't come to me again.'

Xu Jiexing was silent for a while, his voice muffled: "Have you told him all the requests I said?"

Xu Yan walked and said: "He said. But he was very determined and refused me unkindly." He paused, a little regret: "Your vision is good, but unfortunately Zhongtian took the lead."

Xu Zhexing was speechless, only to feel panicked.

Why? Since I am not happy there, is it not good to change places?

Was he not convinced of the sincerity of the new company, or was there any reason for Zhongtian to insist on his stay?

Xu Yan waited for a long time, did not hear her speak, relieved: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't ask for it. Maybe it's because Chen Xing just founded and has no reputation. After a few years to make a name, you can still sign him."

Xu Dixing still didn't speak.

Xu Yan also said: "Just happened to call, tell you about the company's recent situation, do you listen?"

It took me a long time to hear her feeling weak: "Listen."

Xu Yan smiled and probably told her about it. She planned the several TV variety shows in the book. He has already started to contact, but Chen Xing is a new company, and the CEO is a new graduate. The circle is big. Partly disregarded, it is estimated that it will take some time to get it down.

As for the few artists she said, except for Cen Feng, other people basically have the intention to sign a contract after receiving the olive branch thrown by the company. Recently, they are negotiating a contract and there is great hope for signing.

Although Xu Jiexing is only an underage high school student, in Xu Yan's eyes, she still treats her as a mature partner, and all of them are told to her one by one.

At the end, probably to make her happy, she smiled and said: "There is another thing, the man on your list who feeds pigs in the county, where did you find such a treasure? It's so interesting."

Xu Dixing also laughed: "What's wrong with him?"

Xu Yan said: "He told my assistant that he didn't want to debut, he just wanted to feed the pigs."

Xu Zhexing was about to die: "You ask the assistant to tell him that he can feed the pig when he debuts. In the future, he can also let tens of millions of netizens live watch him feed the pig. Brother, you must grind this person down Great commercial value. "

This is the originator of the live broadcast industry a few years later. The first generation of Internet celebrity kings, many celebrities are not as famous as they are, and it has been an era. At first it was because the pigs ran away. He went to chase pigs with a short video. He later launched a live broadcast, not only live pig breeding, but also live cutting of pig grass, cooking of pig food, and directly making a pig farm after making money.

The main thing is that the person looks handsome, holding the pig stick is like holding the AK.

Later, he also produced a short film called "The Pigs I Chase in Those Years", and Youtube has the third most views.

Xu Yan responded with a smile, and Xu picked up some ideas about some of the problems he just talked about, and hung up for nearly an hour.

It made the mood less boring.

She sat in bed for a while, then took out her mobile phone to log in to the blog, clicked on Cen Feng's homepage and looked at it.

There is nothing, everything is the same, her comments lie quietly underneath.

Xu Dixing thought about it and continued to leave a message below:

—— "It's dark, it's time to sleep, don't stay up late, good night ~"

Do n’t stay up late, eat on time, take a good rest, and stay healthy.

This was all she wished for him.

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