In fact, what he said about considering it is not going to consider it at all.

If you think about it with your brain, you know that his physique that can be popular casually, why didn't he make his debut, but instead he had to work hard to open a company and raise little fresh meat?

I don't want to!

Unwilling to be well-known, unwilling to earn popularity in this way.

There is nothing inherently inherent, it's just that he, can't, doesn't want to, won't.

After Shewen came back from the police station, he waited in the hall of the national entertainment, and when he saw Wang Zhigang's car parked at the door, he quickly got up and waited for the boss to come in.

Wang Zhi-just saw it from afar, and smiled evilly, probably knowing what this stinky boy was going to do.

So he put away his originally completely relaxed expression, and immediately pretended to be dignified, and pushed the door in.

Snake Wen followed up in a regular manner, and even gave up the usual signboard shaking feet, and followed straight.

On the elevator, the two were relatively silent.

Wang Zhigang glanced at him secretly, and his face was full of guilt.

"...... Today"

"I know that I am responsible for today's matter, and if the company has any arrangements, I will fully comply with them, and thank you for your cultivation at the beginning. ”

"Hehe- I haven't said anything yet, stinky boy, what are you doing?

Wang Zhigang picked up the teapot in his hand and happily looked at the snake that was more than half a little warmer than usual.

"The assistant told me that you went to the brokerage company for a meeting, and I think you should know about my withdrawal. If the company has to face any compensation in the future, I will come out myself, and I will never affect the company!"

"How much is it?" said Wang Zhi Gang with a wicked smile and tilted his head.

"Is it a lot?" Snake Wen showed his silly nature, "If it's too much, I can continue to work for the company to pay off the debt." ”

"You're thinking a lot. Wang Zhigang shook his head helplessly.

"You don't have to pay for it, and you are not to blame for this matter, they are the ones who are at fault. Now that the little master of the Liu family is gone, it's okay if you're not there, I'll see you go to a new variety show in a few days, and start again!

"What you said is true, is the company really okay?" Snake Wen propped up the table with both hands and approached Lao Wang.

"Is that fake?"

His tense mood finally suddenly brightened.

Being framed is related to the cause of Su Mingrui's death, and it will not affect his fighting spirit.

In contrast, he is more afraid of others paying for his impulses, especially those who have helped him.

But after hearing that there was nothing to do, he returned to his original ruffian appearance, copied his hand, snapped his fingers, and shook out of the office, "Let's go, Lao Wang, I still have something." ”

"Hey, hey, you stinky boy!"

Wang Zhigang smiled stupidly, looked at the back of the "stinky boy" in the distance, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

When Yu Guoqiang was young, he was a trendsetter like him.

At that time, I lived in a basement of more than ten square meters, and I seemed to remember it vividly.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye......

After Li Qingliu returned to Shuimu Qinghui Garden, he went directly to Zhao Mingcheng.

As soon as he entered the door, he was attracted by a branch randomly placed on the cabinet, he held it in his hand at random, and patted Zhao Mingcheng who was in a daze, "What do you want?"

Shoot it, no movement.

After another slap, the branch in his hand fell to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, and at this moment, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly walked in from outside the door.

Li Qingliu only saw a pair of clean running shoes, and when he stood up, he was suddenly stunned.

He pointed behind him, and then pointed to Zhao Mingcheng in front of him, "You're not ......"

When he looked behind him again, where was Zhao Mingcheng who was sitting in a daze, only Zhao Mingcheng who was standing opposite him.

Maybe I just picked up something and walked over!

Thinking like this, he shook the branches in his hand casually, and went directly to the topic, saying, "Mingcheng, if there are new members of SECRET, are you and Jiayang still willing to stay?"

"Ahhh

Li Qingliu couldn't hear Su Mingrui's call, and Zhao Mingcheng, the only one who could hear it, didn't seem to be moved, but continued to answer Li Qingliu's question, "What do you mean?"

"Do you know the Liu family?"

Zhao Mingcheng nodded, "Yes." ”

"If the little son of the Liu family replaces Su Mingrui's position, and Che Fold replaces Snake Wen, are you still willing to stay in "SECRET" and continue to cooperate?"

"Snake Wen?" Zhao Mingcheng was slightly surprised.

They felt that Snake Wen's reputation was not as good as the car fold, so they took advantage of this accident to change it. ”

"Oh. ”

"If I leave now, are you—are you going to lose money?" Zhao Mingcheng looked at Li Qingliu.

It's the damn water wave eye again, Li Qingliu dodged, but also replied frankly: "You are the backbone, most of those viewers are coming for you, and if you leave, they will naturally refuse to give up." ”

"Then it's fine. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Let's stay over there!" Zhao Mingcheng said calmly.

"Hehe-you're afraid that I'll lose money?" Li Qingliu smiled.

"Sort of. ”

"Okay, then stay, I'll get busy first. ”

"Wait—"

"Is there anything else?" Li Qingliu turned around suspiciously.

"Are you going? I've heard that the agency wants you to lead the team. ”

"You're well-informed. Li Qingliu shook his head helplessly, but suddenly became interested again, and said, "Do you want me to go?"

"Naturally. ”

Li Qingliu didn't expect him to answer so quickly, making his heart suddenly jump like when he bumped into him when he opened the door that day.

The words were disguised: "Okay, I'll think about it." ”

After saying that, he wanted to slip away again.

"Wait—"

Li Qingliu raised his forehead, "Is there anything else Mingcheng?"

Zhao Mingcheng pointed to the branches that were almost scattered, and said concisely: "That, I'm still useful." ”

"Oh oh good. ”

When he looked at the branch that was thrown back again, Su Mingrui was already dizzy and speechless, and he slowed down a lot before he spit out a complete sentence, "Team Zhao, next time you chat, it's better to let me stay away-two big men talking, it's smelly-long-I-hmm~"

Zhao Mingcheng waved his hand, and Zhi Yu stopped the tirade that he was about to complain, as if someone had covered his mouth, and could only make some sounds similar to whimpering.

"Talk less. ”

Zhao Mingcheng still reminded kindly.

After Li Qingliu returned to the room, without a moment of thought, he directly dialed the phone number of the person in charge during the day.

The other party seemed to be unexpectedly surprised, "It's Mr. Li, are you—have you figured it out?"

"Hmm. He replied silently.

"yes-then Mr. Li, you should rest early, I will go to you early tomorrow morning to sign a contract, and you will rest early." After the other party was secretly cool, he immediately remembered the matter.

"Good. "I don't know who infected me with the problem of speaking briefly.

Well, he has his own calculations.

When he saw Zhao Mingcheng, he would suddenly figure it out.

Since Liu Feng is willing to put his baby son in the entertainment industry, he naturally hopes that he will eventually be unable to walk in this circle.

He now says that he has made a lot of money, and if he wants to go, he can pat his ass, but there are still a group of children!

Zhao Mingcheng and Li Jiayang, since they can't leave, it is inevitably a little inappropriate for them to escape by themselves.

Besides, it is better to encircle and restrain those who want to harm you than to act recklessly in the shadows.

Liu Ye's death, so far, there is no credible result. Although it was rumored that he killed Liu Ye, it was not after all. After so many years, since the Liu family took the initiative to come to the door, he didn't want to hide.

The worst result is nothing more than being ruined, is it okay, will you still die-

Will you still die?" he repeated.

His eyes became hollow, and he remembered this time five years ago.

Holding the blue-faced book that should have appeared in a dream, his expression slowly changed from horror to curiosity.

He turned the first page, and there were some strange patterns that resembled the picture books of myths and legends.

As for the appearance of the narrative, all of them are taken together, probably telling about a dead soul born in heaven and earth.

That is, the ghost in the mouth of mortals.

I think in the ancient mythology of common sense, the birth of heaven and earth is generally accompanied by the birth of a certain god.

For example, Pangu, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors and the like, this book actually records a ghost!

He continued to flip through the pages, probably some lists of ghosts and gods, and he didn't know it, so he didn't care about it.

In short, it was something he felt useless.

Because the next day, he was going to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river.

If you want to say why, maybe it's just that he's tired of living, and he still can't remember what he was doing in the first place, he just doesn't want to live anymore.

As for the result, it must not have died.

It's not that he didn't dare, it's not that he didn't jump, but after he drowned at the bottom of the river for half a day, he finally got soaked and felt uncomfortable, so he got up and walked home.

There was not even a small fish or shrimp that came to gnaw on the dead skin on his body, so he returned home unharmed.

The next day, he thought about jumping off the building, although it was a little miserable, but he could finally die, thinking about it, he climbed to the top floor of the house and jumped down.

His body was as light as a balloon dangling in the sky, and after landing steadily, there was not even a person who came forward to care about his psychological condition, as if he was already dead.

At first, he was in a trance, thinking that he had arrived in another world, so he swaggered and took a roast cake from the eldest sister of the roadside stall, and nibbled on it as he walked.

But who knows, he was chased by the eldest sister and scolded the street.

In short, in the following day, he did countless things to die, and finally failed to achieve his wish.

Since he can't die, he is simply alive, which is why, five years later, he will be like a reborn person, and continue to be wonderful as Mr. Li of Orange Entertainment.

Later, before doing anything, he would ask himself, "Will he die?"

"No, it won't. What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of!"

It's the same this time.

"Is leading a team going to die?"

"No, it won't. What the hell!"

"Brother, I have an interview in the afternoon, so I won't go with you, and when the time comes, I'll go again!"

Li Jiayang held the mobile phone in one hand and kept feeding food into his mouth with the other.

Li Qingliu raised half of his head from the steaming white porridge bowl, "Okay!" Then he looked at Zhao Mingcheng beside Li Jiayang and asked, "You have to go, right?"

"Go. ”

"Well, let's leave early, so we don't have too many fans. ”

"Good. ”

After the two finished speaking briefly, they used almost the same action under Li Jiayang's eyes, ate and drank well, and slammed the door.

It wasn't until he was completely far away that he remembered to reimburse his boss, so he shouted desperately behind him: "Brother, remember to transfer money to me!!"

They're going to an offline audition today. As the leader of the PD and the captain, the two are indeed indispensable characters in SECRET, as for Li Jiayang, they are indeed dispensable.

The destination is set in the Fanghua Theater under Xingshu, and the person in charge was right before, he can indeed make effective use of the connections and resources under his hands.

When I walked into the theater, the people brought by Xingshu were trying their best to arrange the scene.

Li Qingliu caught a glimpse of her from a distance, beckoned in the distance, and after the other party responded politely, he continued to give orders.

Li Qingliu looked around left and right, he came very early, and some of the members had not yet arrived, but the audience under the seat was densely packed and had already squeezed into the theater.

"Are you here?" Xing Shu ran over from a distance with the papers, and said while sorting out her bangs.

She wore a big red dress today, which was so eye-catching that Li Qingliu, who had always been calm, couldn't take his eyes off her when he saw her coming.

He replied, "yes—you've worked hard, and thank you for your help." ”

Xingshu smiled decently: "What's this, your business, isn't it my business, it's okay." ”

"Oh - I forgot to introduce you, this is Zhao Mingcheng, their captain. Li Qingliu thought of Zhao Mingcheng beside him.

Xingshu looked at this young man with a cold and wild appearance, and his face that should be childish seemed to be filled with some steadiness like forbearance.

It's not like the male idol on TV.

But I can't say where it looks.

He still stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm Xingshu." ”

"Zhao Mingcheng. He shook it and immediately returned to its original state.

"I know you, and I've heard Qingliu talk about you before, but I haven't had a chance to meet each other. Xingshu said.

"Hmm. Zhao Mingcheng still only bowed slightly, in response.

Xingshu smiled awkwardly, and then took Li Qingliu and went to the front to see the situation.

Zhao Mingcheng watched the two of them leave, but his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.