Chapter 116: The edges and corners will not be smoothed
After returning to City B, Jiang Xiangyang immediately returned to a busy state. But probably because he had already made a promise to Wen Xun, he no longer felt powerless when he worked, but had a sense of steadiness. It seems that as long as he sings one more song, practices one more dance, and memorizes one more page of words, the distance between him and Wen Xun will be one step closer.
Today he has finished his day's schedule, the makeup artist is removing his makeup, and he is dishonestly looking at his phone with one eye open.
The makeup artist couldn't help but ask him, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm memorizing words. ”
"Poof. ”
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiangyang looked up at her, "What's so funny about this, can't I be studious?"
"Yes, yes, you can sit down and don't move. ”
The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and the sound of Jiang Xiangyang's familiar high heels stepping on the floor approached little by little. He suddenly thought that he was no less sensitive to Zheng Qili's footsteps now than he was to the footsteps of the head teacher when he was a student.
He turned off his phone and closed his eyes, pretending that he was obediently getting his makeup removed.
But he forgot that the makeup artist Xiaomei would tell Zheng Qili about this as an interesting thing. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the makeup artist say, "Sister Li, your artist is too well-rounded, he was looking at his phone before you came in, I asked him what he was doing, and he said he was memorizing words." ”
Jiang Xiangyang opened his eyes slightly and saw that Zheng Qili was also looking at him through the mirror.
The atmosphere is a little frozen.
The makeup artist, who originally thought that she was just telling a joke, also realized that something was wrong, she silently sped up the movements of her hands, and then said hello to Zheng Qili and exited the room.
Jiang Xiangyang didn't take the initiative to talk to Zheng Qili, he stood up and took the coat hanging on the wall and put it on.
Although it is already spring, it is still a little cold in City B.
After putting on his clothes, Jiang Xiangyang turned around and saw Zheng Qili still looking him up and down. He pretended to be relaxed and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Zheng Qili hugged her arms and raised her chin, "It's quite leisurely to memorize words." ”
"I'm off work now, can't I decide what I'm doing during my break, not to mention that I haven't eaten, drank, prostituted and gambled, so I'll just memorize a word. ”
"I really wish you were just eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling. ”
Jiang Xiangyang's eyes widened, "What do you call this, the crime of memorizing words is already so big?"
Zheng Qili casually picked up a magazine next to her, and took two steps forward to knock the magazine on Jiang Xiangyang's head. He had now removed the hairspray, and his fluffy hair had fallen down after being knocked out, and he looked quite innocent.
But Zheng Qili has been watching Jiang Xiangyang for several years, and to put it a little too much, she now looks at him like she looks at her own son - still disobedient. She wouldn't be fooled by his appearance.
"You know if I'm talking about memorizing words or something else. ”
"I don't know. ”
"Oh, then I'll make it clear. I'm referring to the fact that I was obsessed with my ex-girlfriend. What did we talk about last time? Didn't you just say it, don't you think about it? Why did you start again? Don't tell me no, because of her, you're going to memorize words on a whim. ”
"Even if it's because of her, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiangyang scratched his hair irritably, "I thought about the suggestion you gave me last time, and I originally wanted to forget it, but after talking to her again, I changed my mind, and I didn't want to give up so easily." Didn't I say it before, whether it's a contract or a meeting, there is no rule that I can't fall in love. ”
"You can talk, but I suggest you change people, to put it bluntly, in a different circle. ”
Jiang Xiangyang wanted to ask why, but he felt that he didn't need to ask knowingly.
The company has always hoped that he can take the idol route, Zheng Qili has known about him and Wen Xun for so long, but he has not explicitly objected, he also thinks that Zheng Qili respects him. Unexpectedly, she just used a smarter way to stop them from being together.
Now she found that the way of boiling frogs in warm water was useless to him, so she simply had a showdown and told him plainly - the company is against you and Wen Xun being together, and of course I am also on a united front with the company.
As for why she asked him to find an insider, he also knew in his heart - if he can't be an idol, then it's good to have a sweet and hot CP in the entertainment industry, anyway, it is the era of CP general trend.
Jiang Xiangyang's originally good mood all day was now ruined, and he asked in a very bad tone, "May I ask if I signed a deed of sale and sold to the company, and even falling in love has to be done according to the company's intentions?"
"It's not because you're not professional enough? If your songs are really that good, the company doesn't need to work on these crooked ways. ”
After listening to Zheng Qili's words, Jiang Xiangyang suddenly figured out something. He was anxious to check some information, and before he could answer her, he hurried out of the house.
Zheng Qili didn't bother to care about him, she thought that she was talking too bluntly Jiang Xiangyang was angry, but even if he was angry, it would be a matter of a while, and he had to rely on the company, so he could only endure many things even if he was unhappy.
In her opinion, there is no difference between these artists. From entering the company one by one, to being polished by the company into what the company needs, being packaged as a commodity, and being transformed into a chess piece for interests.
No one is an exception.
Jiang Xiangyang had returned to his residence in the company at this time, and the lights were not turned on in the room, but there were lights outside, and the room was not dark at all. He took his mobile phone to check the information of several more famous foreign conservatories, and after checking it, he dialed Wen Xun's phone without hesitation for a second.
After a while, Wen Xun picked up the phone and replied, "Hey?" There was a lot of sleepiness in her voice, and Jiang Xiangyang remembered that it was already night, and not everyone didn't sleep like the people in their building.
But he didn't care so much now, so he hurriedly asked Wen Xun, "Which country are you going to study in the future?"
Wen Xun reacted for a while, and replied slowly, "At present, the school should not be embarrassed, I will not give me a graduation certificate, and I also did well in the IELTS test - that is, according to the best plan, probably in country A." Why did you suddenly ask me this in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Xiangyang took a deep breath and replied to her, "My contract with the company will expire this summer, I decided not to renew the contract, and go to the conservatory of music in country A to study music in the autumn, you should not go abroad until the autumn of next year, I will go out first, and I will go to country A to explore the way for you first." After returning to China, I will set up my own studio, no longer controlled by others, no longer at the mercy of others. ”
After listening to what he said, Wen Xun was silent for a while before he asked him with a smile, "Tell me this so early, aren't you afraid you won't be able to do it?"
"Oh no. I said I would do it, definitely. ”
Wen Xun was silent for a while, and then she cried.
It was true that he cried with joy, but it was not for Jiang Xiangyang to be in the same country with him again, but for him to start planning his future with confidence, and confidently and even a little conceited to say "definitely" to her.
He is the angular and angular teenager with his own ideas, not an empty shell in the entertainment industry, which is placed in the window by capital, not the moon that is sought after by the stars, but the sun that belongs to her alone.
"Well, I believe you. If you wait for me in country A for a year, I will definitely go. ”
"Wait, but there's a premise. ”
"What?"
"My English is terrible...... Jiang Xiangyang smiled, "You take the time to help me make up for my English." ”