When Ning Cheng and Zou Shengdi reported the newly signed singer, Zou Shengdi thought he heard it wrong, "Who did you sign?"

"Jiang Xingjian." Ning Cheng asked puzzled, "Is there any question?"

"It's okay." Zou Shengdi said, "You can sign this person this year. It's a newcomer. Don't be too polite about the resources you need."

"Then thank you, Mr. Zou." Ning Cheng is the gold medal manager of Shining Star Entertainment. She has brought two movie stars and one movie queen. The company has always taken care of her, so she didn't think much about it.

Jiang Xingjian is still running in the two colleges, and the teachers in the music college know him. Occasionally, Jiang Xingjian goes to ask for advice after class, and they are willing to give some advice.

"Mr. Yu, I have talked with Mr. Ji Bozhou. He can draw, but you have to go to his home to describe it." Qin Shouyang said, "This is the address. He has been here for the last two days."

"it is good."

After work, Yu Guiyan went straight there, but he didn't expect to see Wen Zhong there, and said in surprise, "You..."

"It's okay with us." Ji Bozhou said lightly.

Wen Zhong also nodded, "Needed for filming."

Yu Guiyan saw that both of them were frank and frank, without any twitching, so he believed it.

"Why are you here?" Wen Zhong asked.

"I'll ask Teacher Ji to help me draw a picture." Yu Guiyan said with a smile, "Is Teacher Ji free right now?"

"Yes, tell me how to draw." Ji Bozhou changed to a new drawing paper and said.

Yu Guiyan would think about Jiang Xingjian's description, and tell Ji Bozhou sentence by sentence, "Is this too abstract?"

"Fortunately, I can draw it."

Based on Yu Guiyan's description, Ji Bozhou simply drew an outline, "What do you think? I'll paint it if you want, and it won't change."

Yu Guiyan had never seen that puppy before, but he thought the painting was beautiful, "Well, that's fine."

Afraid of disturbing Ji Bozhou, Wen Zhong dragged Yu Guiyan aside and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to draw dogs?"

"It's a dog that Xiao Jian raised when he was a child." Yu Guiyan said, "I want to leave him as a souvenir."

"If you are nice to anyone, there is really no limit." Wen Zhong joked with a smile.

Yu Guiyan smiled, but said nothing, he still felt that he was not good enough for Jiang Xingjian.

"Okay." Ji Bozhou put away his pen and said.

Yu Guiyan pretended carefully, "Thank you, Teacher Ji."

Ji Bozhou just nodded, he was entrusted by others, and he was loyal to others.

In the evening Ji Bozhou received a call and was about to go out. He went out almost every day.

Wen Zhong hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Did I disturb you by moving here? Or are you avoiding me?"

"No." Ji Bozhou said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Okay." Wen Zhong actually wanted to move back to the set, Ji Bozhou wasn't at home, and the two didn't have much communication, and there wasn't much benefit in staying.

Ji Bozhou turned around and asked, "Or you can go together."

"Is it convenient?" Wen Zhong was stunned for a moment before asking.

"You can do whatever you want, you can be alone." Ji Bozhou took the key and went out.

When he got to the place, Wen Zhong understood what it means to not leave him alone.

There are men and women in the room, some singing, some dancing, some passionately kissing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are luxurious.

Ji Bozhou sat in the middle, as if he was as intoxicated as everyone else, but also as if he was always awake and never participated in it.

"You came out a few days ago for... socializing?" Wen Zhong asked tentatively. He didn't think it was a gathering of friends, but it was a bit far-fetched to say it was a socializing.

"No, I called them all." Ji Bozhou said casually, "Don't you think it's very lively?"

"It's really lively." Wen Zhong followed up.

Wen Zhong knew about Ji Bozhou and his works before he moved there. Seventy percent of Ji Bozhou's works have a desolate and lonely atmosphere, and the remaining thirty percent, even if they are colorful, still reveal a sense of loneliness.

Ji Bozhou stayed aloof in the first half, but in the second half he indulged like indulgence, like a sober depravity.

After twelve o'clock, Ji Bozhou took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll find a substitute driver."

"Don't look for it, I didn't drink, I'll drive." Wen Zhong took the car key, "Do you want to stop by and buy some hangover bags to cook?"

"No need." Ji Bozhou shook his head, opened the car window to let in the air, "I'm not drunk."

Having said that, after returning home, Wen Zhong made Ji Bozhou a glass of honey water.

"Thank you." Ji Bozhou was taken aback for a moment before taking it, "I don't remember buying honey before."

"I brought it here." Wen Zhong said, "Go to bed early after drinking."

"Wen Zhong." This is the first time Ji Bozhou called Wen Zhong's name, "Thank you."

"It's a little effort, don't take it to heart." Wen Zhong said with a smile, in his opinion, this is really not a big deal, if it were someone else, he would do the same.

Ji Bozhou leaned on the sofa, drank the honey water, put the cup on the coffee table, spread the drawing paper, and drew a picture from late night to early morning with the help of wine. He named this painting "Sweetness"".

Zheng Keshi found an agency factory, solved the urgent need of the project, and started to think about other things.

"You..." Yu Dongxian thought for a while before realizing, "I remember you."

"I heard that Yu's family will have a full moon banquet next week, so Yu Guiyan should come back." Zheng Keshi said, "I have a way to snatch the Yu family from Yu Guiyan."

"What way?" Yu Dongxian became interested and asked hastily.

Zheng Keshi whispered to Yu Dongxian about his plan.

"Can this work? What if he would rather die than give up?" Yu Dongxian said hesitantly, "And we can't really kill him."

"So what if he doesn't give it, why is Mr. Yu willing not to save his drunken grandson?" Zheng Keshi said confidently, "Mr. Yu also has a piece of fat in his hand."

"There are so many people, so where do we get them?" Yu Dongxian asked.

"If you can't get out of the Yu family's old house, then you are familiar with it. Find a remote place with good sound insulation. It will take up to two hours. Even if Yu Guiyan can hold on to his mouth, Mr. Yu won't be able to bear it anymore." Zheng Keshi thought to himselfThe plan was perfect, "How about it? Even if you can't get the whole Yu family, you can still bite off a big piece of meat."

Yu Dongxian thought for a moment and asked, "Why did you help me?"

"You don't need to know yet, as long as you know, I will never harm you." Zheng Keshi's eyes flashed complex and deep emotions, "If you don't believe me, you don't have to show your face. After the matter is done, no matter what they spit out, it's all yours."

"Okay." Yu Dongxian thought of all the benefits and no harm, so he agreed.

"Don't tell the third person about this matter, including Yu Yuan." Zheng Keshi instructed.

"Why?" Yu Dongxian asked.

"It doesn't take that many people, and the number of people who know is prone to accidents." Zheng Keshi explained.

"Can."