52 Chapter 52
Chapter 52: "Remuneration"
"As we all know, things in the entertainment industry have always been good things that don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles! In addition to the xx star who was exposed to his wife's cheating some time ago, the most eye-catching is Ren Jiajia, who suddenly fell into the 'lip-synching' in the past two days...... The reporter is currently in front of Ren Jiajia's residence, according to people familiar with the matter, Ren Jiajia has not gone out for three days, let's take a look......"
The young reporter carried the microphone and took the camera to the door of a luxuriously decorated villa. It can be seen in the camera that there are no less than a dozen media squatting here.
As soon as the camera stopped, the door of the villa moved, and then Ren Jiajia's agent escorted her out.
Reporters flocked to it, after all, it was the β‘β‘ player who suddenly burst out lip-synching, who doesn't want to grab such a big headline?
"May I ask Ren Jiajia, will you choose to apologize?"
"What do you think of the previous broadcast accident? Did someone hack you on purpose? β
"Miss Ren Jiajia, do you have any plans at the moment?"
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Ren Jiajia's face is hidden behind her long black hair, and under the cover of huge sunglasses, it can be seen that she still looks exquisite, but she is no longer as confident as before in front of the camera, tilting her head sideways, following the agent, keeping her mouth shut from beginning to end, and going straight to the car parked outside.
The agent barely blocked the reporter's offensive and responded: "The company is currently actively investigating and processing, please be patient." β
The two of them quickly dodged and got into the car.
Ren Jiajia took off her sunglasses and glanced at the reporters outside.
"It's the first time I've known that I'm so popular."
"It's dark!" The agent frowned beside him, "At this juncture, you should be quite the president, stay at home and avoid the limelight......"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ren Jiajia's mouth: "Avoiding the limelight? Oh, I'm different from Yewan, I have my dad behind me and ST support, I can't avoid the limelight! No matter how dark it is now, as soon as the news release comes out, it can still be whitewashed, and maybe there will be investors who value my news popularity and give me good resources! I came out this time to see if the person who wanted to see my jokes could really laugh! β
Ren Jiajia sneered and closed her eyes, leaning sideways on the back of the chair.
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"Mr. Zheng," in the ST office, Wang Qing stood beside Zheng Xi, "Because of Ren Jiajia's matter, Mr. Ren has been very restless recently, and it seems that he has bought off a lot of media and plans to whitewash Ren Jiajia." β
Zheng Xi leaned back on the recliner and fiddled with the medicine bottle in his hand: "It's okay, soon he won't be able to do anything." β
Wang Qing nodded, standing quietly beside her, her eyes falling on Zheng Xi's face.
The sofa chair was laid flat by him, and his body was lying there comfortably, in a very comfortable posture. The light from the window came in and shone on his face, making it look extraordinarily white.
Wang Qing started from his eyebrows and eyes, and carefully traced his face with his eyes, some cherished, some greedy.
Zheng Xi didn't know when he had opened his eyes and was looking back at her quietly.
Wang Qing was taken aback, and was about to find a way to explain, Zheng Xi had already smiled: "I look very bad, don't I?" β
Wang Qing: "As long as you take medicine normally, your body is already much better than before." β
Zheng Xi gently raised the corners of his mouth, but did not refute or respond.
The door was slammed open.
Ren Jiajia walked in from the outside with high heels, and the handbag was swinging in the crook of her arm because of the too large range of movement, but Ren Jiajia didn't notice it at all.
She strode up to Zheng Xi and looked at him condescendingly: "Mr. Zheng, you should give me an explanation for this incident, right?" β
Wang Qing: "Miss Ren, you broke in so rampage, you seem to have forgotten, this is the president's office?" β
Ren Jiajia smiled: "I don't dare to forget this, president, who is in charge of the life and death of each of our ST artists, one sentence can make people popular, and one sentence can make people be hidden...... I've seen it with my own eyes, so how could I not know. You say yes, Mr. Zheng? β
Zheng Xi got up from his chair: "It sounds like you have something to say?" β
Ren Jiajia shook her head with a smile: "Where, I just want Mr. Zheng not to forget, if I really force me to be anxious, it will not be good for anyone to expose that incident." A few days ago, I heard my dad say that the company is going to go public, and Mr. Zheng is now a critical moment......
Ren Jiajia pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed twice, her eyebrows raised, and her eyes were a little fierce.
Zheng Xi pursed her lips and didn't speak, looking like she was choking her life.
Ren Jiajia turned around with satisfaction and saw ZY waiting at the door.
Ren Jiajia smiled slightly, said hello to ZY calmly, and walked out.
Zheng Xi sat down in the chair and couldn't help but cough with his lips covered.
ββ¦β¦ Pour me a glass of water. β
A glass of water was handed to him, but the hand holding the water cup was wearing a delicate watch, the familiar pattern, which was made by the Zheng family, and there were only two pieces in the world, one in the hand of the person in front of him, and the other was treasured by him in the depths of the box.
Zheng Xi raised his head, and the corners of his lips showed an arc: "Why are you?" β
Zheng Ye didn't speak, and handed him the water.
Zheng Xi took it and took a sip, his eyes were always on the person in front of him, and he didn't move half a minute.
"What are you staring at me for, afraid I'm running away?" Zheng Ye crossed his hands on his hips, half-leaning on the edge of the table, and looked at him sideways.
Zheng Xi smiled: "Look at your good looks, no wonder so many girls chase you." β
In a word, it makes the office quieter.
"Brother, you are so charming, so many little girls give you love letters!"
On the basketball court, fifteen or sixteen-year-old Zheng Xi and Zheng Ye were sitting side by side, just after playing 1v1, both of them were out of breath.
Zheng Ye glanced at him: "Do you know why?" β
Zheng Xi looked at him blankly: "Why?" β
Zheng Ye smiled and put his hat on his head: "Because I look good!" β
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Zheng Ye suddenly felt a little tightness in his chest. He turned his head sideways and saw that the man still had a shallow smile on his lips, looking at him tenderly, and he was angry for no reason. But he knew that this person was like this, and he made up his mind that he didn't dare to do anything to him, so he became even more calm, calm, and calm...... A little underwhelmed.
"I'll go first, you take care of yourself." After Zheng Ye finished speaking, he got up and walked out.
Zheng Xi raised his head and looked at his back as he gradually walked away.
Zheng Ye suddenly paused.
"Zheng's President Ren, who is Ren Jiajia?"
Zheng Xi: "...... Father. β
"I see." Zheng Ye smiled briefly and quickly disappeared at the door.
Zheng Xi retracted his gaze, breathed a sigh of relief gently, moved his gaze to the table, and saw the medicine bottle he had just held in his hand and didn't have time to put it away, his eyes sank.
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Yewan and Meng Xing are preparing for the release of the album.
Since the last time the two of them showed up completely at the entrance of the hospital, Meng Xing now doesn't dare to go out at all, although the two-dimensional audience is not large, but most of the fans are loyal fans, and they take close care of their idols, coupled with Meng Xing's identity as a veteran in the circle, it is a huge chase everywhere he goes, so he simply stays in the hotel two-person world.
Ye Wan hugged her mobile phone, nested on the sofa, and just saw the report that Ren Jiajia came out of the villa, the person on the video still looked beautiful, but the appearance of being chased by the reporter made Ye Wan couldn't help but sigh.
A hand pulled her phone away.
Yewan looked up.
"Come over and help when you're free." Meng Xing said with a chuckle.
"Huh?" Ye Wan looked at him suspiciously.
Meng Xing didn't speak, took her hand, sat down at the desk, and pulled her into his arms.
There was a stack of albums on the table, and the cover was the same old style painting that Yewan had seen before.
"Yours?" Ye Wan picked up one and looked through the song catalog on it, "When did you get it back, I don't even know?" β
Meng Xing blushed her nose: "When someone sleeps." β
Yewan was dumbfounded. She hasn't had anything to do lately, so her biological clock has completely collapsed, and she sleeps at night and during the day. In addition to sleeping and eating, it can be regarded as a happy life like a pig.
Ye Wan cleared her throat, pulled the CD player sideways, opened a box and put it in: "Let me appreciate it first." β
Meng Xingxiao didn't stop her, waiting for the beautiful music to flow out, and then grabbed the person back into his arms: "You have to pay for enjoying music." β
Ye Wan said "ah", turned her head to look at him, and instantly froze, her face flushed shyly. She was held by him, with her legs between his two legs, her hands naturally pressed against his chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat, in front of her were his black eyes, and there was a warm breath between her breaths, which made people blush.
Ye Wan tilted her head, thinking about the "reward" he said, the heat on her face couldn't fade anymore, and finally she simply closed her eyes, not daring to look at him.
After a while, I heard his low smile in my ears.
"What is this waiting for me to do bad things?" His sweet voice slowly blossomed in her ears.
Ye Wan opened her eyes and saw his smiling eyes.
Meng Xing: "The reward I said is to help sign together." β
Ye Wan turned her eyes to his hand, and then noticed the signature pen he was holding in his hand, so she quickly turned around and cleared her throat: "Oh, let's start then, sign 'Jiujiu' or 'Yewan'......"
Before the words fell, the hand on his waist increased his strength, pulling her whole body into that warm embrace, her arms tightened, and her eyes met.
"What are you doing? Isn't it sanctimonious? Yewan poked him in the chest and asked deliberately.
Meng Xing smiled: "I just suddenly felt that it would be good to add some other remuneration." β
After he finished speaking, he leaned down, and without waiting for Ye Wan to react, he had already taken her lips, again and again, slowly tasting it, and then gradually deepening, so that both of them indulged in this kiss.
The disc in the CD player is still spinning, and it is being put into the chorus of two people, that sentence: Look at this splendid pile of mountains and rivers, it is better to join hands with you, and the rivers and lakes will be hidden.
After the kiss, Yewan breathed deeply into the air outside, almost suffocating.
Meng Xing looked at her with a smile, and her calm and relaxed appearance made her sigh extraordinarily, every time she kissed, she couldn't breathe, when did the roles be reversed?
Meng Xing smiled and put the pen in her hand: "Let's start." β
Ye Wan leaned over to sign.
The two words "ninety-nine" have few strokes, she writes quickly, and the more she writes, the smoother it becomes, and soon a large stack of signatures will be completed.
Meng Xing's words are obviously practiced, atmospheric and quite stylish, domineering on the album, the words are like his person, at first glance, he is an unyielding character, partial and low-key and unassuming. Yewan's words are a lot more delicate, and they are not bad, but they are a little less Fenggu, and they are more graceful, although they are not as amazing as Meng Xing, but they can also afford the word "Xiuqi".
Meng Xing glanced at her words, raised his eyebrows, and reached out to hold her pen.
"Here, mention it, and then ...... down" Meng Xing instructed while gesturing, and the big palm wrapped her little hand inside, and the force control was just right, which could command her how to write, and it would not make her feel pain.
Ye Wan moved her fingers and looked back at him: "You write very well, you practiced with your uncle?" β
Meng Xing raised his eyebrows: "Uncle? β
Ye Wan coughed: "Well, Dad......"
Meng Xing smiled, and then replied slowly: "What our parents require, no matter how the times develop, people must not forget their roots, and what is left by our ancestors must be inherited." For example, Go, such as calligraphy, Chinese painting, ......"
Ye Wan answered.
Meng Xing looked at her: "What are you thinking?" β
"I'm thinking, in the future, the great cause of our children's education will be handed over to you, you are more experienced than me......" Ye Wan paused, looking at him with a bright gaze.
The smile on the corner of Meng Xing's lips was extraordinarily gentle: "Okay." β
Ye Wan suddenly thought of something, and the movement of the signature in her hand stopped: "Meng Xing, didn't I mention to you my life after the orphanage?" β
Meng Xing was stunned. Indeed, she didn't mention it, and he didn't ask, only that she grew up in an orphanage when she was a child, but she was adopted after the age of five, and the person who adopted her ......
Yewan: "When I was five years old, I was adopted by a pair of kind parents who had a son but no daughter, so they brought me back. They are very nice people, and my son is also a very gentle person, and he has always taken care of me as a sister. β
"That's good." Meng Xing nodded, and squeezed her small hand in the palm of her hand with her big hand. Her hands were soft and her skin was delicate, and the family must have been very good to her.
Ye Wan smiled lightly: "My brother went to Japan some time ago to expand the family's business. Calculate the time, I'm going to be back in a few days. Do you want to meet it? β
"Of course." Meng Xing nodded, "Do you want to prepare any greeting gifts?" β
Ye Wan: "No need, my family is in the jade business, and my brother shouldn't be able to look down on anything else." Oh, by the way, my brother's name is Ye Fan. β
Ye Wan said as she got up.
"Night?" Meng Xing paused, and when he remembered the name, Ye Wan had already walked to the door and was about to escape, when he turned around and quietly glanced at his expression.
Meng Xing shook his head with a smile and stretched out his hand: "Come here." β
Ye Wan smiled flatteringly, and preemptively came over and hugged him: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I never had a chance to say it." β
Meng Xing: "I heard that he went to Japan to develop the market, and his wife is also with him, and it is now the time to talk about cooperation, why did he suddenly come back?" β
Yewan whispered: "I heard from my sister-in-law that my brother seems to know about my affairs in China, so he rushed back on purpose." β
"He didn't even know before?"
"I'm afraid he's worried about ......"
Meng Xing sighed: "What else do you need to know?" Let's talk about it together. β
Ye Wan raised her arm and wrapped her arms around his neck: "When he knew about these things I was doing here, it was when you went to the United States and I was knocked down on the stage alone...... So, he may not have a good impression of you......"
Meng Xing looked at her helplessly. The matter has come to this point, and I can only try my best to save my image in front of my eldest brother after meeting.
At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang, and a name flashed on the screen: Ye Fan.
Ye Wan and Meng Xing glanced at each other.
It's coming fast.