Chapter 112: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms (Part II)
and Xu Xunsheng, who couldn't contact her for a day today. In fact, he thought about bringing her here, but he was afraid that she would be bored. She probably didn't like this kind of occasion at all, and she didn't like to wait for him endlessly. And he didn't want the people next to him to look at the woman behind him with all kinds of inquiring eyes. Thinking of this, Cen Ye was inexplicably a little anxious, subconsciously took out his mobile phone, clicked on her micro~ letter avatar, and clicked on the circle of friends with a thought. I actually saw that she posted a new photo today.
Mountain peaks, blue skies, streams, bamboo rafts, and the shadows of the sun shining through the branches on the stones. Just without her. She never liked taking selfies.
She went alone?
Cen Ye suddenly couldn't tell what he was feeling, he was distressed, guilty, jealous, and angry...... There is also a certain extreme depression after being left behind. He texted her: "Are you back at base?"
Xu Xunsheng replied quickly: "It's back." ”
"Isn't it fun?"
"Not bad. ”
Cen Ye looked at those lines, and replied after a while: "Without Lao Tzu to accompany you, go to heaven and earth, it's fun to fart." ”
Over there, Xu Xunsheng looked at this obviously resentful text message and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the mood of the twilight entanglement outside the window was also much brighter all of a sudden.
She asked, "When will you be back?"
He replied almost immediately: "Come back after eating, wait for me." ”
She said, "Okay." ”
Putting down the phone, the people on both ends were smiling and swaying.
Someone knocked on the door, Cen Ye responded, and it was Zheng Qiulin who came in person. Cen Ye immediately stood up and smiled: "Sister Qiu, why are you here?"
Zheng Qiulin smiled, smiling firmly and vaguely: "Xiao Ye, someone wants to invite you to dinner." It's time to talk to you about what's next. ”
Cen Ye was silent for a moment and said, "Okay." ”
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Cen Ye had never been to such a place, and he had never even heard of it. The Chinese-style courtyard, with a small door face, hangs a low-key and ancient signboard like "Tiger Ink Agarwood Building". As soon as the car stopped, a waiter in a tunic immediately greeted him and took the key to park. Two tall girls wearing red tweed coats, cheongsam material and smooth calves exposed underneath, greeted them with a smile, looking dignified and graceful. Zheng Qiulin whispered a few words to them, and they nodded and smiled: "Please here." ”
Cen Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets, wore sunglasses, and followed Zheng Qiulin inside. Other assistants, including Liu Xiaoqiao, did not follow. When the two waitresses saw him, their expressions did not change significantly, obviously they had passed through some world.
This is the first time Cen Ye has set foot in a private club. Of course, he didn't know at this time that for many years after that, there was only such a place where he could come and go freely in private. That's an afterword.
Walk through a garden of peach blossoms and cherry blossoms, as well as a secluded corridor and a rockery water pool. Cen Ye doesn't know about garden decoration, but he also thinks that although the scenery here is small, it is very elegant, and it looks particularly staggered and hides subtleties. Now Cen Ye has seen some of the world, and he knows in his heart that this is definitely a super gold cave. The person who invited him to dinner also let Zheng Qiulin pull him from it, and the origin must be not small.
After walking through a few corridors, I arrived in front of an antique house, facing a huge screen, and the empty hall was carved with dragons and phoenixes. Passing through the hall and through a corridor with hollowed-out walls, we came to an extremely open room.
The large white silk table, with no sitting, was filled with delicate celadon tableware. Next to another screen of flowers and birds, two men smoked cigarettes and chatted with a smile. There are also four young beauties sitting on the sofa next to it.
Cen Ye was slightly stunned.
He'd seen those two men. Before the battle against the Deep Space Division, he also had a little kindness to him. One is "Liang Ye" and the other is "Brother Yue".
Although Cen Ye didn't know anything about the entertainment industry before, he was not stupid. After winning that game, I immediately searched the Internet and found a way to inquire. It soon figured out the identities of the two bigwigs.
Liang Shibei, vice president of Shuangma Video, general manager of its network comprehensive business department, the chief director of this competition, and Zheng Qiulin's boss. has created several popular talent shows on the Internet before, and has also made countless grassroots newcomers like him Cen Ye popular. At this moment, Liang Ye just looked up at Cen Ye and smiled: "Sit down." Then he continued to talk to Brother Yue.
Li Yue, director and president of PAI Entertainment Group, has several top traffic stars, and has also signed several national superstars who have come out of the draft in recent years. He was still the same elegant and gentle as last time, and nodded at Cen Ye: "Ono, how do you feel about today's endorsement?"
Cen Ye smiled and nodded: "It's not bad." ”
These two bigwigs, sitting together, are the forces that can shake half of the entertainment industry. Even if they didn't say anything, Cen Ye could feel the aura of their superiors and the sense of oppression brought by gratuitous ends. Cen Ye doesn't like this sense of oppression, and he doesn't like this sense of position where people are up and down. But what could he do, even if it was just to take a picture, he suddenly sobered up and understood that these two people could actually completely control the fate of himself and the band. So he could only endure it, still with a casual but not frivolous smile on his face, and sat down with Zheng Qiulin.
He didn't know the identities of those women, maybe they were the newly signed little artists of their company, or maybe they were from this club? Liang Ye's hand fell on the waist of one of the girls, and the girl leaned on Brother Yue's shoulder, Brother Yue didn't seem to care too much, and beckoned the other one and said, "Don't you pour tea and light cigarettes for Ono?"
The girl immediately laughed and said, "Yes, of course I do! Ono is so popular now, we are chasing his games every week." The other girls also said, "Yes, yes!" She immediately sat down next to Cen Ye, who smiled and didn't speak.
The girl poured him tea and brought him a cigarette, and as soon as Cen Ye took it in his mouth, a slender white hand had lit a lighter and approached his face. Cen Ye made a move, but in the end she still let her light a cigarette, and when she looked up, the girl's face was dyed a little crimson, her clothes and figure were very eye-catching, and the two white peaches were about to be squeezed out, which could attract the attention of any man.
It was the first time Cen Ye had encountered this kind of occasion, his face was still cold, he looked like an old Jianghu, and he smoked slowly with a cigarette. But his face was a little hot, as if he was sitting on a fire next to him, and he didn't look to the side anymore. Who knew that Zheng Qiulin beside him sneered: "No, Xiaoye, you even have red ears." ”
Liang Ye and Brother Yue all looked at it, and they were also amused. Several of the girls were also secretly laughing. Cen Ye lost face, and he didn't panic, and said with a smile: "It's hot." The girl next to her immediately said, "Then why don't you even look at me?"
Cen Ye replied almost immediately: "It's not my woman, what's so good?"
The girl pursed her lips and stopped talking. probably didn't expect that he looked at such a presumptuous and amorous appearance, and he was so old-fashioned, and he was willing to let women eat deflated.
Brother Yue said, "If you want to eat any food, let Qiu Lin give you something." ”
Cen Ye grinned: "I eat everything." ”
Liang Ye smiled: "It's good, it's the same as me." So Brother Yue and Zheng Qiulin both laughed, Cen Ye looked at Liang Ye's rough and somewhat fierce appearance, and thought to himself that Lao Tzu is different from you.
Brother Yue smiled again and asked, "How are you preparing for the semi-finals the day after tomorrow?"
Cen Ye took a puff of cigarette and replied, "There is nothing to prepare, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it." "It's in his nature to be arrogant. Liang Ye still looked like he was smiling, but Brother Yue looked at him and said, "If you want to win, you have to prepare well." Kuangzuo's strength is actually above the deep space split, but it has always been a bit different. Their lead singer Xuanlin, as soon as he debuted, is the realm of your current singing. Coupled with the fact that things that are now very popular and blend with ancient styles, their comments on rock and roll are not easy to deal with. ”
Cen Ye was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you, Brother Yue, I know." But I just stick to my own music, nothing to be afraid of. What am I supposed to be, what am I?"
Liang Ye suddenly smiled and said, "His current popularity is far from the left a few streets." The words were said to Brother Yue, who nodded. Cen Ye didn't know what his intention was, so he took a sip of tea and didn't say anything.
Then the two bigwigs started to talk about something else, but Cen Ye didn't understand, and he couldn't interject, so he listened very boredly next to him. Leng Buding felt the girl beside him, leaning on his shoulder, the light fragrance hit, and the limbs were extremely soft. A small face, looking up at him, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Cen Ye's arm.