MTL - There’s No God in Show Business-Chapter 6

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Ji Chengshu drove a black Buick Lacrosse on the elevated road, made a right turn, and soon got off the elevated road to the cx entertainment dormitory.

Counting Lin Xi, who signed before, he now has four artists under his hands. Two of them are already in the entertainment industry, and the other has a bright future. In this half year, he seemed to be doing nothing all day long like a long vacation, and he was considering training another King to come out and practice his hands.

Just a few days ago, Shu Shan and he suddenly contacted him and said that he wanted to introduce him to a good seed.

I have to say that Lin Tianxian's famous name has been heard for a long time.

When he first started, he was secretly envious of how Pan Lun's guy had signed such a good seed, but it didn't take long for him to feel fortunate that such a superb vase was really enough for Pan Lun to worry about.

Originally, I just wanted to make a relationship with Shu Shan, and simply signing Lin Tianxian was given his face. Unexpectedly, and Shu Shan actually took the lead to ask the president for a overlord contract.

This overlord is naturally not for Lin Xi, but for cx entertainment.

The contract was signed for only two years, with a penalty of 1 million. At least two major shows each year, the commission is 28%. By the way, 20% of the company, Lin Xi Bacheng.

This is simply a grandfather who has been collected for nothing, and feed him every day to wear warm clothes, but also to send the script in person, begging his uncle to accept the play!

Originally Ji Chengshu was still puzzled about this, but later remembered the singer who was under Pan Lun with Shu Shan before, a little relieved. Presumably, he and Shu Shan are to do something for Qi Wenyuan who died, and then bet on Lin Xi all his thoughts about his friends.

Fortunately, this boy is not as bad as he imagined. At least he took Li He's play. On this day, he felt that this boy was very worrying. With a sigh of relief, Ji Chengshu remembered his previous plan to cultivate another king.

Facing the soft and warm sunshine, Ji Chengshu's car easily entered the door through the inspection of the apartment doorman.

This is the kid.

Being able to push the first vase in the entertainment industry to the throne of a star is definitely a super accomplishment.

When Ji Chengshu just passed a turn to the bottom of Lin Xilou, he saw Lin Xi quietly waiting downstairs, his eyes stayed on the green lawn, he didn't know what he was looking at.

It was difficult to reverse the car in front, so he parked the car at the turn and got out of the car and walked towards Lin Xi.

The teenager known as Tianxian wore a dark black suit today, and his tight trousers made him thinner in the wind. The button of the light black shirt was tied to the top one which locked the long and fair white neck, black and white, and the skin was white and dazzling.

The morning light was golden and sprinkled on the black hair.

Ji Chengshu shouted, "Lin Xi."

Suddenly, a boy like an elf came back to God in the sun, and looked away from the lawn and fell on Ji Chengshu. The petals are as bright as the red lips, and the pupils are clear.

This young man who came to himself step by step was like the rising sun that was eye-catching, full of elegant and gentle peace, and it seemed different from what he saw yesterday.

The jade is covered with dust and exercised into gold.

Somehow, Ji Chengshu suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"Ji Chengshu?" Lin Xi looked at Ji Chengshu's dull expression, naturally knowing that it was the trouble of this face, but had no way, so he had to remind him.

Ji Chengshu suddenly returned to his spirits, covered with fine sweat on his forehead. He handed out a white rose specially bought by the flower shop just now, and handed it to Lin Xi, saying, "Today ’s funeral should be taken seriously. Qi Wenyuan is a senior with a former agent of mine. I have prepared for you, You spend this flower in front of King Qi's puppet. "

Lin Xi saw the white rose apparently stunned. After receiving the expression on his face, he silently took the white rose full of spikes, and pressed hard from two inches of the flower handle to click the long one. Fold off half of the stalk and carefully remove the remaining spikes a little.

Ji Chengshu stood by and watched him move.

After Lin Xi finished all the treatments, he inserted the blooming white rose into his pocket in front of his heart, looked up and smiled and said to Ji Chengshu, "Let's go."

Qi Wenyuan's funeral venue is a private hall on the outskirts of city b.

The three-storey small building is made of blue masonry, and each building is connected by a steel brace promenade. The shape is simple and generous. The typical German-style Bauhaus architectural style uses bluestone from the Jiangnan water village as a material. It also adds a point of graceful and long rhyme to the south of the Jiangxi water village.

Lin Xi followed Ji Chengshu from the car, and immediately saw the various cars parked in the parking lot. They followed the crowd towards the main entrance of the hall.

"Here you pay attention to speaking." Ji Chengshu lowered his voice and reminded Lin Xi's ear.

Lin Xi naturally understood that he nodded, pretending to glance across all the people inadvertently. The two first went to the signing office to sign their names, and then walked towards the main building.

"Old season." Suddenly a magnetic low male voice sounded from behind them.

Lin Xiwenyan looked back. When he saw the person, his eyes opened slightly, and he quickly concealed his surprise.

Ji Chengshu was surprised when he saw the visitors, and then asked, "Zhu Qing, why are you here?"

Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, and asked with dissatisfaction, "Why, I can't come?" After speaking, he glanced over Lin Xi with a hint of surprise but didn't ask.

However, Ji Chengshu found his expression of astonishment and did not conceal him to introduce him: "This is Lin Xi, I just signed the person the day before yesterday. In the future, we will be the person of cx. You should pay more attention to it in the future."

Zhu Qing officially looked at Lin Xi, and Jian Mei stared at Lin Xi with a smile, and said, "It was a younger brother. I am Zhu Qing, and I have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

There is a rule in the entertainment industry-Wang does not see Wang.

Lin Xi has worked with many people before. Before becoming famous, he has been a man's wear and dragon set, and has been a protagonist since he became famous. Of course, it has not been a supporting role since then, but at that time the actor was at least a Hollywood-class world-class Uranus superstar.

As for Zhu Qing ...

Zhu Qing is one of the other two artists under Ji Chengshu. When he first debuted, Lin Xi already had a vision emperor, and the two happened to have not cooperated at that time. Zhu Qing was squeezed into the ranks of celebrities in less than two years, and also took over as an emperor in another two years.

From now on, Zhu Tianwang and Qi Tianwang each serve as the two trump cards of cx entertainment and tianyu, not to mention cooperation, not even a few chances to speak. Every time they attend the award ceremony and party, they also try to meet as little as possible.

After careful calculation, the last conversation seems to be three years ago.

However, in fact, he and Zhu Qing had no personal grudges, and the statement that the media was "wang not seeing the king" was just a deliberate arrangement between the companies.

Lin Xi thought for a while and laughed in his heart, then looked up at Zhu Qing, bowed a little, and said sincerely and humbly, "Good seniors, please take care of them in the future."

For so many years of filming, in the vertical and horizontal entertainment circles, the beauty has seen a lot of them. Zhu Qing thinks that she doesn't take the appearance seriously. However, when he saw the rumored entertainment circle "Lin Tianxian" himself, he still froze, seeing the other party politely say hello to him, unconsciously, he felt a sense of comfort.

"I've been making a film recently, which will allow Lao Ji to take you to the scene to learn." Before Zhu Qing did not respond, the caring words came out.

Ji Chengshu looked aside. Ben also wondered how he wished Qing to speak so well today. When he looked at it, he understood it, and inwardly scolded him: this society that looks at the face.

Although Lin Xi didn't expect Zhu Qing to speak so well, he was able to go to the scene of Zhu Qing's filming, and there was still a joy in his heart, and he did not hide his excited expression on his face, and said happily like a gimmick. Thank you, senior, I will definitely go. "

Zhu Qing nodded. Three people entered the main building together.

The main door in the center of the main building has already been opened, and the small doors on both sides have also been opened for guests to enter and exit.

Entering the main building from the three-meter-high dark iron-tree main gate, at first glance, I saw the dark black urn placed in the center of the hall. Two white satin ties were tied from the end of the urn to the head and middle. Sagging and dangled into a spiritual flower at the head. The entire ling ling was placed on a one-meter-high ling table, and the sides were covered with small white chrysanthemums, all the way down from the ling ling's edge to surround the entire ling.

In front of the satin white spirit flower, a 20-inch black-and-white photo was placed with a black wooden border on the edge.

The man in the photo has a handsome and elegant face, his sword eyebrows simmering, his staring eyes flying, the corners of his lips leaping and looking forward, his smile is bright, but because of the black and white color, there is a moment of sorrow that freezes.

Ji Chengshu sighed and said, "I didn't expect Qi Wenyuan to go like this, eh."

Zhu Qing also lowered his voice, and regretfully said, "It's really a pity."

Lin Xi followed them, looking calm. His gaze glanced over the centrally placed photo, his gaze staring at the closed maggot without stopping. He was a little curious. The bodies falling from the 33rd floor must be immature. I don't know if they really put their bodies in this coffin.

"Sorrowful."

"Thank you."

Suddenly heard a familiar voice, Lin Xi's attention suddenly withdrew from the coffin surrounded by flowers. He stared, looking at Pan Lun, who was standing at the forefront of the queue.

Pan Lun was wearing a black mourning dress today. Wang Ri scrupulously combed her hair with hairspray. She was a bit messy, her face was full of tiredness and sadness, and now she had a black and black mark on her face, which looked very bad.

Ji Chengshu stepped forward, shook hands with Pan Lun, and whispered: "General Pan, the grief changes smoothly."

There was a hint of disgust on Pan Lun's face, but he disappeared quickly. Ji Chengshu bowed his head and didn't find it. Only Lin Xiliang, who was standing behind Ji Chengshu, kept his eyes on him. Pan Lun nodded, his voice hoarse: "Thank you."

Ji Chengshu walked up to Ling Ling, inserted the white daisies in front of the large picture, and walked aside.

Lin Xi stroked the corner of his lips and walked forward. He glanced at Pan Lun's outstretched hand, sneering in his heart, but on the surface he reached out and held Pan Lun with a very sad expression, and then bent to reach Pan Lun ear Bian, lowered his voice and said, "General Manager, please, you, festival."

When Pan Lun saw Lin Xi, there was a little annoyance in his heart, but now he is not easy to attack, he can only nod, and said, "Thank you."

Lin Xi sneered in Pan Lun's ear, released his hand, and walked to the familiar picture.

Reached for the white rose in the chest pocket on the left and gently inserted it in the center of the photo. Pan Lun's face changed, and when he looked up at Lin Xi, he saw that he took a white towel from his pocket and wiped his hand vigorously, as if he had encountered something unclean.

Although Pan Lun already knew that Lin Xi had a serious fetishism, he was very annoyed when he saw that he was in front of himself and couldn't wait to wipe his hands just after shaking hands with himself.

If I had known it long ago, Lin Xi should not have been easily released. At that time, Lin Xi's unconditional termination was completely a robbery!

Lin Xi didn't care, he didn't look at Pan Lun at all and went straight to Ji Chengshu. Zhu Qing had already left, and only Ji Chengshu was still standing still waiting for Lin Xi.

"Why was Pan Lun's expression a bit wrong? Did he say anything to you?" Ji Chengshu frowned.

Lin Xi smiled and shook his head, and said ironically, "No, he is probably too sad, and his head is a bit abnormal."

Ji Chengshu agreed to say, "Everyone in Tianyu is like this." After speaking, I remembered that the person around me was a Tianyu person a few days ago, and added: "In the future, if he wants you trouble, you will tell Brother Shu Shan, He sued the president. "

Lin Xi laughed and stood aside and stopped talking.

After a while, all of a sudden I heard a name shouting over there. Hearing this name, Ji Chengshu and Lin Xi looked at each other with a helpless sigh.

Hearing the name Pan Lun was also a stunner, he handed over the guests to the side of the house, and personally went to the main hall entrance to greet the visitors.

He Shushan wore a black suit and walked slowly into the hall of the hall. His original small face was a little bit thinner because of his skinnyness, and his cheeks were also thinner because of the lack of meat.

Pan Lun walked over and said, "Shu Shan, are you okay?"

He Shushan took off the large black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, exposing a pair of red, bloodshot eyes, and steam in his eyes. He looked at Pan Lun and asked blankly, "President Pan, are all the things written in the magazine true?"

Upon hearing this, the attention of the rest of the hall was immediately drawn to this side. Many reporters did not hide the excitement on their faces, and each opened a recording pen, waiting for Pan Lun's reply.

Pan Lun's face changed slightly, barely showing a bitter smile, saying, "Well, I didn't expect Wen Yuan to do this ..."

He Shushan was silent for a long while, then said, "If it is true, then I apologize to you on behalf of A Yuan." As soon as the voice fell, He Shushan suddenly straight down his spine, the entire upper body parallel to the ground.

Pan Lun immediately lifted up with Shu Shan and said again and again: "No ... no need, it's me, it's me I'm sorry Wen Yuan."

He Shushan looked at Pan Lun calmly, and continued, "If it is not true, then I will definitely check the truth, and I will be innocent." There was no expression on his pale face, and his voice was calm and undulating. It took a long time before he meaningfully moved his eyes away from Pan Lun and turned to the coffin, leaving Pan Lun stiff behind him.

He Shushan put a bunch of white roses in his arms gently in front of the photo, and when he saw the white rose in the center of the bottom corner of the photo, he looked stunned, but said nothing. He looked at the familiar smile of his friend in the picture carefully, and his heart was more prosperous.

Turning his head abruptly, he resolved not to stay.

He Shushan raised his feet and stood beside Ji Chengshu and Lin Xi, his eyes flushed.

Lin Xi's nails dipped into his palms as soon as he saw Shu Shan. He bit his lower teeth hard and did not let himself speak.

How did Shu Shan become so thin, and how did he get here these days?

When he saw Shu Shan two days ago, he was just a little bit shy. In just two days, how could he become like this. Just standing next to him, you can feel the thinness under the shirt.

Lin Xi gritted his teeth hard, and the smell of rust spread instantly between the mouths.

Why don't you tell Shu Shan about her rebirth, don't you still believe in Shu Shan?

"I'll go back first." A low-pitched voice sounded in the ear, Lin Xi froze, then turned to look around, and saw that he and Shu Shan covered his face and quickly walked out from the other door of Lingtang.

Lin Xi was already filled with countless self-blame, Lin Xi immediately raised his foot to catch up.

Just stepping out of the hall of the Lingtang hall, he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly behind the sign outside the main entrance:

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