The Entertainment Circle is Mine

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The cake is delicate and small, and the cream is topped with small chocolate leaves and plump cherries. The wind blew, and the candle flame was blown to and fro, and almost went out. Cen Feng subconsciously reached out to block the wind.

The candle burned silently between his palms, with a shallow temperature that melted the coldness of the phalanx.

He looked down at Xu Zhaixing, and asked in a low voice for a long time, Your birthday?

Xu Zhexing lied without blushing: Yes! But I'm the only one in my family, and I don't know who to eat with me when I buy a cake. Fortunately, you are here.

She smiled happily and sincerely, Cen Feng had no doubts, and acquiesced to this reason. He looked at the candles that were gradually burning out, and reminded: Then make a wish.

Xu Zhexing nodded, nodded slightly and closed her eyes. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and looked at Cen Feng brightly: Brother, you can make three wishes on your birthday, and I made two. , It seems that there is no other wish. I will give you the rest of the wish, okay?

Cen Feng was stunned.

Xu Zhaixing urged: Hurry up, the candle is about to burn out, make a wish!

Cen Feng closed his eyes subconsciously.

The brain is blank.

What wish?

Will the wish come true?

If the wish does come true...

He wished he had never been in this world.

Become a stone, a tree, even a gust of wind that blows and dissipates, as long as it is not a human being, everything is fine.

But he has no choice, the world has never given him the opportunity to choose. He has also worked hard, struggled, and wanted to live this life well.

He once really believed that the future would be better.

It was the world that told him time and time again, stop being delusional, it will never get better.

When I was a child, I thought that as long as I was obedient and well-behaved and ate less, my father would like him, but he was still greeted by endless beatings.

Later, the man went to prison and he was free. He thought that at least he would not be beaten in the orphanage, but because he was the son of a murderer, countless violent bullying was waiting for him.

The teacher told him, Cen Feng, you have to laugh more and laugh more, then someone will like you and be willing to adopt you.

So he endured the pain all over his body under his clothes, and bowed his mouth obediently.

Later, a couple finally adopted him. On the day they came to bring him home, they changed him into new warm and soft clothes, and brought him a lot of biscuits and candy. At that time, he thought it would be different from now on.

But in that family, there is also a brother who has no blood relationship with him.

Brother doesn't like him, Cen Feng knew from the first moment he stepped into the house.

He was all too familiar with that hateful look.

He lived in this house carefully, he didn't dare to speak loudly, his footsteps didn't dare to be loud, and he didn't fight or grab anything, but that brother who was two years older than him still hated him.

In the middle of the night, he secretly urinated on his bed, tore up his serious homework, and joined the boys in the school to press him into the toilet bowl.

There is no sense of maliciousness in youth, and adults can never imagine how malicious a child can be.

Cen Feng couldn't tell his adoptive parents what their most precious son had done to him. They adopted themselves, provided him with food and clothing, and sent him to school. They were kind to him, and he couldn't destroy the family.

The adoptive parents feel that these are just petty fights between the two children, and when the children grow up, they will all pass.

They didn't understand why he wanted to run away from the home.

Until he was discovered by Zhongtian's scouts, he didn't care about being a star or not. For a fifteen-year-old boy, he was willing to give anything to leave that place like a silent hell.

But until I became a trainee, I realized that I just jumped from one hell to another. Everyone here is a competitor, friends will betray you, and fraternities will step on your head for a chance to debut.

He has no way out.

The adoptive parents have cut off contact with him because he dropped out of school to become a trainee.

This is the path he chose, and he has to prove it to himself and to the world.

He also gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

But what is the result?

It was reality that gave him slap after slap until he was sober.

Looking back on his journey now, it's ridiculously absurd.

The reality is clearly telling him constantly, stop trying, it's useless. Stop chasing, you can't chase good things. People like you are not born with light.

And he didn't believe it, he moved forward again and again, ran, reached out, tried to touch the light, and finally, fell into the abyss.

So now, there is no hope anymore.

He confessed.

If you don't chase, you won't suffer, if you don't expect, you won't be disappointed. All good things are false illusions, the sugar that lured him, the hand that dragged him into the abyss, and the poison that broke his heart and devoured his bones.

He won't be fooled again.

Cen Feng opened his eyes.

Xu Zhaixing was caught off guard and caught in his cold eyes, and the sharp and sharp chill made his heart tremble.

In just a moment, Cen Feng withdrew the hand protecting the candle and took two steps back, full of indifference and rejection: I have no wish.

He turned away.

May

Zhaixing was at a loss for a while, stunned in place.

Cen Feng took two steps and stopped. He looked up at the empty street, and after a few seconds, turned around and walked back. Xu Zhexing was still stunned, looking at him blankly.

Hear him ask: How did you get home?

She stuttered and said, Take... a taxi. Cen Feng looked indifferent: Follow me.

Xu Zhexing held the cake and followed him step by step.

When she walked to the street and waited for two minutes, a taxi passed by. Cen Feng beckoned for the car and opened the door for her: Get in the car.

Xu Zhexing had no resistance at all in front of idols who were full of aura, and shivered and climbed to the car. Halfway through the climb, thinking of something, he turned around quickly and handed the cake: Brother, you haven't eaten the cake yet.

Cen Feng frowned, as if impatient: Don't eat.

Xu Zhaixing didn't give up, and whispered: It's very sweet, can you taste it? Just one...

Looking at Cen Feng's expression, she suspected that she might be beaten to death.

As a result, the next moment, Cen Feng stretched out a finger, quickly scratched the cake, and then put it to his lips and licked it.

He said, All right?

Xu Zhexing was satisfied, and got into the car with the cake in his arms. Before the driver started, he clawed at the door and asked pitifully, Brother, can I come to hear you sing next time?

Cen Feng looked down at her, his eyes dark and unclear: The recent heavy snow warning, I will not come.

Xu Zhixing nodded quickly: Oh, okay! Then brother, you have to pay attention to your body and take care of yourself. When the weather gets warmer, I will come to you again!

Cen Feng didn't answer.

When the car started, she reluctantly clawed at the door and looked back, and saw the boy standing straight in the same place, his shadow pulled long by the street light and cast on the ground in a deserted manner.

Her eyes were a little sore, she waved her hand slightly, and said softly, Brother, happy birthday.

When the car was halfway through, Xu Yan called and reprimanded her as soon as she got through: I went to the company to sign a document, and you disappeared? Didn't I tell you not to go out in the snowstorm warning tonight?

Xu Zhexing quickly admitted his mistake: I'll be right back, I'll go out to buy a cake, and I'll be home soon!

Xu Yan stroked his forehead with a headache and walked to the entrance to change his shoes: I'll wait for you downstairs.

Ten minutes later, Xu Zhexing jumped out of the car with the cake in his arms, and shook the cake in Xu Yan's suspicious eyes: I'm greedy, sorry.

Xu Yan glanced at her indifferently, Next time you run around, I'll tell your mother.

Xu Zhaixing said: Brother, how old are you and still make small reports? Can there be some basic trust between people?

This girl talks back in a set way. Xu Yan was about to knock her on the head to warn her, but when she turned her head, she saw that although the little girl had a smile on her face, her eyes were low.

He changed from knocking to rubbing, and asked, What's wrong?

Xu Zhexing ran over and pressed the elevator: Ah? It's okay. Hurry up, hurry up, you're freezing.

If she didn't say it, he didn't ask.

After returning to the house, Xu Zhexing took out the cake and squatted on the side of the coffee table, digging spoon by spoon with a spoon. When Xu Yan went to the bathroom to take a shower, she was in the same posture, and after washing, she was still in the same posture, even her expression did not change, and she looked a little stuffy.

Xu Yan wiped her hair, walked over and asked her, Do you want to visit the company with me tomorrow?

Xu Zhaixing seemed to be stunned for a while before he realized what he said, and nodded: Okay, then I'll set an alarm clock.

Xu Yan didn't say anything, just smiled: Go to bed early after eating.

The next morning, Xu Zhexing climbed onto Xu Yan's big run sleepily.

The location of Xingchen's office is in the city center. Although it is not as imposing as the whole building of other big companies, the first to seventh floors of the newly built office building were rented by Xu Yan. Although the company is small, it has a sufficient appearance, which is also conducive to the signing of artists and the cooperation with capital.

As soon as we arrived at the door, a security guard greeted him: Hello, Mr. Xu.

Xu Yan nodded gently, and all the way over, the girl at the front desk, the cleaning aunt, and the employees who were rushing to check in all greeted them in unison: Hello, Mr. Xu.

For the first time, Xu Zhexing came to the entertainment company that he helped to promote, and he was amazed at everything he saw. In just half a year, Xu Yan was able to achieve this scale of the company, and he really deserves to be a big boss in the future.

She was looking around, and the people around her were looking at her.

The company's internal group soon started chatting: - President Xu brought a super young little sister to the company!

——Is that called young? That's called small. The baby fat hasn't faded yet, I think it's fifteen years old at most.

——You look so cute and your eyes are so big!

――Are you a newly signed artist? Who did Mr. Xu say to bring it to? I'm short of this type, so don't snatch it from me.

——Sister Su, you have changed. You said last night that I was your only treasure.

——There is a shortage of this type in the circle now, where did Mr. Xu find the treasure? Brother Yun, aren't you going to take Jinjin to try Director Guo's play today? Ask President Xu, take this little girl with you, it fits the character of the play, maybe there is a play.

——It's hard to say whether the person signed it or not. I'll go to Xu's office to ask later.

...

Xu Yan saw Xu Zhexing looking around, his eyes full of excitement, and he was no longer depressed last night, and he finally felt relieved. I got on the custom elevator and said to her, I'm going to have a morning meeting. You can just stroll around and get familiar with it. I'll introduce the company's employees and artists to you later.

Xu Zhexing waved his hand: No, no

, I will introduce it when I graduate to the company. Go ahead, I'll go shopping by myself.

Xu Yan nodded and got off the elevator. Xu Zhexing rubbed his hands expectantly and decided to clock down from the seventh floor.

The sixth and seventh floors were the offices of Xu Yan and several brokers. Xu Zhexing strolled around the seventh floor, but there was no one there, and then took the safety stairs down to the sixth floor.

There are many posters hanging on the corridor on the sixth floor, all of which are artists signed by the company. Xu Zhexing is very interested in this and looks at them one by one.

In addition to the few artists that she recommended to Xu Yan in the planning book, Xu Yan also signed five people, three men and two women, all of them are very young and have good looks.

The poster at the beginning is a black long straight girl. She looks pure and well-behaved. She smiles especially sweetly at the camera.

Xu Zhexing was watching with relish when the elevator door next to him opened, and a girl wearing sunglasses led two assistants out, and said angrily as they walked, What do you mean by Ma Zhe? I'll go to the audition together? Isn't it because I chose to go to Brother Yun's group instead of him when the artists were grouped. Does he hate me? Dare to stand in my way, hum, what's the new comer's way, the group said Yet?

The assistant quickly replied: No news yet, Mr. Xu and the others went to the morning meeting.

The girl sneered: When you first came to the company, you reached out to me, do you really think I'm easy to bully? I want to see what kind of big face is it. It's amazing that Mr. Xu brought it in person? I didn't sign Mr. Xu himself. of?

Just after finishing speaking, I saw a pretty girl not far away, staring at her poster with an inexplicable smile.

Zhao Jinjin paused and cast a questioning look at the assistant.

The assistant hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked through the group news, and found the photos that he didn't know who had just taken it secretly. After comparing, he nodded firmly to Zhao Jinjin.

That's right! It's her!

Zhao Jinjin was instantly angry.

What do you mean by staring at my poster and laughing?

Provocative? ? ?

come! I am here myself! Come on right!

She raised her voice and sneered: There are some newcomers now, their abilities are not very good, but their thighs are holding fast. If you want to compete with me, don't weigh yourself up!

Hearing the voice, Xu Zhexing turned back curiously: Who is this beautiful young lady with long legs and slender waist scolding?

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