Cen Ye sat in the window seat in the first row of the first class, and Cen Zhi was beside him. Around Lā sat Liu Xiaoqiao, his assistant, and several bodyguards. In fact, even if he travels, he can be accompanied by two people in first class, and others can take economy class. But Cen Ye no, he has to ask for people to be full of his own people in front and back, left and right, and he doesn't like people to disturb snooping. Liu Xiaoqiao simply listened to him, and every time he traveled, he tried his best to arrange it like this.

The boss's personality, in some ways, is actually a bit withdrawn. Liu Xiaoqiao thought so, but never said it.

The plane took off smoothly, the cabin lights became soft, and the flight attendants served the first-class passengers one by one. She came to Cen Zhi's side first, asked him about his dietary preferences, and gave him slippers. Then the whole person looked a little cramped, first carefully placed a pair of slippers at Cen Ye's feet, and then asked in a nervous voice: "Mr. Cen, what do you want to drink, we provide ...... for Chinese food"

Cen Ye answered her question, then bent down slightly, took off his sneakers, put them on, leaned back comfortably, and took off his sunglasses. The flight attendant was even more excited when she saw that the superstar's face was calm, and the real person was even better looking than on TV. She plucked up her courage and handed him a notebook and pen: "Mr. Cen, can you sign for me?"

Cen Zhi next to him opened his eyes, frowned and was about to stop it, but his younger brother had already taken the pen, and Long Feifeng Wu signed his name on it. The flight attendant happily took the book: "Wow, the words are so beautiful." Thank you! Thank you!" she thanked and walked away with a red face.

Cen Zhi smiled and asked casually: "I have encountered such a thing all day long, fans want you to sign, the big boss of the cooperation also wants to sign, and passers-by come up to sign it." Are you annoyed?"

He meant just joking, but he saw his brother turn the pen between his fingers and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I still like to write." ”

Cen Zhi smiled, others don't know, he knows very well, his younger brother is not easy to learn since he was a child, if it weren't for the stardom and wouldn't be able to practice signing, he likes to write?

Seeing his brother laughing, Cen Ye seemed to feel that the cowhide had blown a little, smiled toothily, and threw the pen away: "Sleep." ”

The flight time from the eastern city to Beijing is two hours. Cen Ye wore blindfolds and earplugs, and fell asleep in a daze for a while, and suddenly at a certain moment, the plane was bumped, and he woke up.

Despite the sleepiness and the pain in his head, he couldn't sleep anymore as he looked at the darkness in his blindfold. I simply took off the blindfolds and earplugs, the lights around me had been dimmed, and almost everyone was sleeping with their eyes closed. Cen Ye held the blindfold for a while, turned on the light above his head, took out a very small notebook and half a pencil from his trouser pocket, turned on P and put on the headphones, lowered his head and began to write and draw.

I don't know how long it took, until the plane started to bump again, someone next to him patted him on the shoulder, Cen Ye looked up and saw his brother telling him with his mouth: "It's down." Cen Ye nodded, turned off the P3 and took off the headphones, picked up the melody he had just written, read it for a while, and put the notebook and pen back in his pocket.

The plane kept descending.

Such a trivial time is boring. Cen Ye took a sip of water, closed his eyes and leaned for a while, opened his eyes, and watched the air flow outside the window rolling, and the clouds were bright and dark. Just look at it until the city silhouette approaches and the plane hits the ground.

As soon as they left the airport, the group got into a white Bentley. Cen Ye likes luxury cars, how comfortable he is, how to pull the wind, how to come, and there are four or five cars parked at home, which is something that everyone knows. Anyway, he can't spend his money in a few lifetimes now, and who can stop him from doing whatever he wants.

Cen Ye leaned on the back seat of the car, and Cen Zhi was still beside him. The familiar scenery outside the car window flashed, and Cen Zhi was reporting some important work in his ear.

"The reality show on Satellite TV, what Mr. Li Yue meant, is also to let you participate, and the pay is good. High ratings are able to increase your national popularity. And you have a singing body, no matter how you perform in the reality show, it will not affect your personality. There are only good, no bad. ”

Cen Ye still seemed to be careless, and let out a soft "um" and chewed gum in his mouth. Since his official debut, for the sake of the influence on fans and for the sake of his singing voice, he has long quit smoking. Now it's just habitual chewing sugar.

"What if I expose my true nature on the show, and fans lose their fans on a large scale or even turn black?" Cen Ye suddenly asked with a smile. Everyone in the car laughed.

Cen Zhi said with confidence: "No." I bet you, it's only going to go up, and it's going to go up beautifully. ”

Liu Xiaoqiao in the front row also echoed: "Yes, Ono, you are really temperamental, you are very popular with fans as you are, or the TV station wants you to go so much, and the company strongly approves of it?"

In the face of their praise, Cen Ye just smiled, but he didn't speak, and he had no objection to this matter.

Cen Zhi said several more cooperation intentions, all of which were musical, and the movie and TV series wanted to ask him to write and sing songs. After explaining the situation thoroughly, Cen Zhi said: "There are three movies and five TV series. ”

Cen Ye asked, "What type are they?"

Cen Zhi paused, smiled and said, "What type is not the most important. One of the movies is directed by Tang Sange, he won awards at home and abroad this year, and his style is high enough, and he is also an actor who cooperates this time. Several other film directors and leading actors are much inferior in comparison. As for the TV series, don't think about it for now. The big screen is preferred. ”

Cen Ye was silent for a while, and didn't seem to really care about these things, and said, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

The work report is over, and the car is quiet again. Cen Ye looked at the clouds and trees outside the car for a while, and only felt bored, so he turned on his phone. Because I was flying before, a few new messages popped up.

This is his private cell phone number, and few people know about it. The above items were all sent by the producer teacher or musician who had cooperated, Cen Ye smiled slightly and replied one by one.

The latter one was sent by a woman. Jiang Xinpan, a woman who may be a little more popular than him, is the queen of film and television ratings. Cen Ye actually only met her a few times because of work, so he politely added a WeChat. Originally, Cen Ye didn't want to add it, but Liu Xiaoqiao's eyes were about to pop out at that time, so he had to take Jiang Tianhou's mobile phone and scan her QR code.

After that, she also sent him the New Year from time to time, and her tone was always like an ordinary friend in the circle, and like a naughty young girl, so Cen Ye would basically reply to her.

Jiang Tianhou is really captivating, her acting skills are good, she has been dating a certain actor for a while, and then broke up peacefully, other than that, there don't seem to be any bad rumors.

Even if Cen Ye was not interested in her, he couldn't help but remember that at the banquet he met for the first time, that woman had both the purity of a girl and the brilliance of a mature woman. She wore a dark purple shiny backless evening dress, her fair skin like milk, and her body that was suitable for abundance and thinness, which was really the most amazing of the night. And when she raised her head, she saw the most popular singer in the entertainment industry sitting opposite her, Xin Tianwang, showing a look of surprise and curiosity, and her big eyes were clear and streamer. It is no wonder that even many internationally renowned directors have praised her for "having the sun and the moon in her eyes".

Later, Jiang Xinpan invited Cen Ye to her private party, but Cen Ye was out of town and excused himself.

The text message she sent today read: "Ono, how was the concert?"

Cen Ye replied: "Not bad. ”

She replied almost quickly: "I have watched videos on the Internet." ”

Cen Ye replied with a smile.

She asked again, "I haven't seen each other for a long time, do you want to have dinner together tonight?"...

Cen Ye stared at the text message for a while, and replied: "Unfortunately, there is still work to be done tonight, let's do it another day." ”

After saying that, he didn't care if she would reply, and threw the phone aside.