What's the meaning?

This world is chaotic, complex, and non-linear. Many people can easily obtain things that others cannot obtain despite their lifetime efforts. And the entertainment industry is the most complicated quagmire in such a world.

It is full of chance, but also full of inevitability. Ordinary people cannot know how their many years of hard work will be accidentally replaced by the merits of another "protagonist", but they know that as long as they follow the way of heaven, all their efforts will inevitably be ineffective.

.

So what is "gong"? How popular is it, how many fans do you have, how can you show your acting skills in such a world, and use it to slap many people in the face? If what you pursue is just easy for others, to the way of heaven,

It's just a performance for spectators. In this case, what's the point of pursuing "gong" in such a world?

Yi Wan didn't speak. Yu Rongshi said on the phone: "I know you deny me in your heart..."

Yi Wan: "Yeah."

Yu Rongshi: "Excuse me, whose value system will you use to judge the definition?"

Yi Wan:......

"If I use my value system: I can defeat the 'male protagonist' and prove that ordinary people can reach the top with their golden fingers. This is the meaning of this matter."

"What if you are knocked down by the male protagonist again later?"

"But I've finished this proof, right? I need the world to judge me. Since you already know that the world is stupid, why do you want to ask stupid people to be the referee?"

His voice was still clear when he said the word "idiot", which made people completely think that this was what he would say. Yi Wan paused and said: "I don't have such lofty ideals as you... and in ordinary life

In the eyes of others, there is no difference between you and those male protagonists who rely on golden fingers to reach the top. You are as talented as you, and you are as lucky."

"..."

Yu Rongshi was silent. Yi Wan held the phone and said after a long time: "I have to withdraw what I just said..."

He felt that it was appropriate for him to say this, and it was a bit too arrogant. You know, whenever facing Yu Rongshi, Yi Wan would always show some willfulness and appropriate sharpness.

"At least in your eyes." Yu Rongshi said, "And in my eyes."

The wind blew through the starry night at this moment. Yi Wan heard the sound of his clothes being lifted up. He was hit by such a strange feeling that he could extricate himself. Yu Rongshi's voice was still on his

The sound was ringing in his ears. He said: "Yi Wan, your fans will think this is meaningful. Do you remember the founding purpose of A.T. Office?"

"What purpose?"

"The meaning of idols lies in traffic and rankings, but seeing them makes people love life more. You bring happiness to many people, Yi Wan, you make many people look forward to waking up the next day, you make them

Because of you, I see more of the world and like more things." Yu Rongshi said, "They are part of this world, but they are the 'world' that you hate. If they have seen you, they will go see other people.

——For example, Xie Ziyu, or Lan Hua."

"..."

"Or maybe you and the others are looking for righteousness and only look for righteousness yourself. Yi Wan..."

"Um."

"You can doubt the world, but there is no need to question your own life. If the purpose of your doubt is just to doubt," Yu Rongshi said in a gentle voice, "it is to pursue your own life. For example, now, I want to see your

album."

Yi Wan was silent for a long time and said, "Understood."

Yu Rongshi: "Well, do you want to end the communication and think about it yourself?"

Yi Wan:......

He hung up the phone.

He stood for a long time on the balcony, looking up at the sky like any skeptic.

If the world were like this, what would he be doing?

If he turns this world...as he planned and imagined, what will he want to do in the future?

Yi Wan realized that he had never thought about this problem. He looked at the sky until his neck went numb. Finally, he sent a message to Yu Rongshi on WeChat.

“Happy first day of business.”

Then he set up message blocking as quickly as possible and turned off his phone expressionlessly.

Zhang Jianhua noticed that Yi Wan had been standing on the balcony for too long, and felt that his face was very cold, so he asked him to come in and blow some warm air... It was at this moment that Yi Wan lowered his head and saw the unread private message in his Weibo account.

"Long time no see, you look wrong now."

"I remember I taught you how to open this Weibo account. Do you still use it now?"

The person who sent the private message and him were in a relationship of mutual concern. If not, Yi Wanhui would have seen this reminder immediately. The empty microblog account is like a cemetery, but the person's private message is like a wilderness.

A tombstone stands suddenly in the middle.

Yi Wan broke out in a cold sweat and replied:

"Who are you?"

On the other hand: "..."

The silence was full of satisfaction that Yi Wan didn't recognize him for the first time.

"Your first friend." the person replied.

Yi Wan: "Um...my kindergarten classmate?"

On the other side:……

"Pretend to be stupid," the person said.

Yi Wan looked at the private message in silence.

He glanced at the warm room, then at the greedy Brother Liu, and finally ended the conversation between the two with four rather descriptive words: "You are dead."

Xie Ziyu on the other end of the phone:...

How come he never remembers Shen Zhong being so annoying?

The assistant looked at his expression with fear, and saw Xie Ziyu finally ending the question and answer with the paragraph "You know when and where to find me." Xie Ziyu's agent followed him and said flatteringly:

"Brother Xie, I haven't seen my family in many years. You seem quite happy today, huh?"

"It's okay." Xie Ziyu said casually.

Today he went back to the company with his manager to see the president. Blu-ray Entertainment found someone to get him out of jail, on the pretext of medical parole, but only after he finished writing the two albums and seal wrote the title song.

She falsely gave him the opportunity to leave the dark room and "see his family."

The hypocrisy is disgusting. Xie Ziyu thought.

For Blu-ray Entertainment, Xie Ziyu is a tool for use. Xie Ziyu doesn't care, he and Blu-ray each have their own needs.

It was already ten o'clock in the night, but the lights in Blu-ray Entertainment's CEO office were still on. Before Xie Ziyu entered, he heard endless quarrels inside.

These sounds were said to be quarrels, but rather they were said to be people's madness and annoying comfort. Xie Ziyu heard that the mad sounds belonged to Lan Hua. The young man who looked elegant and gentle to outsiders was sitting in the office, shouting at the top of his lungs.

cry.

"...You have ruined me and betrayed me! You have lost your money and your career... Is this compensation easy for you? Lan Bai."

Lan Hua often comes to Blu-ray Entertainment CEO Lan Bai's place to make trouble. This is already a secret that Xie Ziyu knows well. Lan Bai, who is decisive in killing in the mall, seems to only have a little pity for his half-brother and always lets him go.

Making nonsense and making all kinds of outrageous demands.

Yes, half-mother. Lan Bai is the adopted son of the Lan family - before Lan Hua was born, Lan's father and Lan's mother inherited the boy from a distant relative.

No one knows what it is about Lan Hua who obviously lives a pampered life, but is as crazy as a wild dog. If no one knows what it is about Lan Hua who hates Blu-ray Entertainment’s know-how of settling down and rising rapidly as the “protagonist” so much, and why he hates it so much that he can only live his life.

Under the shadow of his brother, Xie Ziyu could vaguely see something - he saw that Lan Bai had obtained the secret of heaven, from being a neglected and then needed adopted son, to being the core of the rise of Blu-ray Entertainment. He saw that

Lan Bai raised Lan Hua to perfection, but he was willing to touch him, but Lan Hua was left empty, and every partner he wanted to have a relationship with was expelled.

Lan Hua may not know Lan Bai's heart. He has no feelings for Lan Bai. Lan Bai raises him like a vase that can only be admired by him, but he never touches it.

He only enjoys the feeling of being vacuumed by his perfect creation. He touches Lan Hua, but allows others to touch him. Lan Baidan touching Lan Hua is the most terrifying loss of luck.

Lan Bai, who made his fortune from this point of view, understands better than anyone else.

——Who let brother Wen be allowed by heaven? He is a pseudo-orthopedic surgeon. Xie Ziyu was a little gloating about his misfortune.

Xie Ziyu was surprised by the farce between the two "brothers" who were driven mad by sexual repression. This time he heard the name that was hot to his ears.

This made him a little more interested.

The sobs subsided. Lan Hua once again won a vulgar victory. He left the office proudly, and when he saw Xie Ziyu, he gave him a look that was half fear and half disgust.

Xie Ziyu turned a deaf ear to this.

When he walked into the office, Lan Bai was on the phone to the program team of "The Strongest Natural History". The boss personally called, and the directors and editors who were working overtime to edit the next program were frightened. After he made the request, the director still weakly retorted: "They

The current popularity is high, so we are working overtime today to edit. We just want to take advantage of the popularity and air it as soon as possible..."

"Just keep the thin and crimson part." Lan Bai said casually, "Just cut off the other person's part, it's harmless, right?"

"Compared to Bo Jiang, he..."

Director Bian finally agreed willingly. Lan Bai hung up the phone. Seeing Xie Ziyu looking at him, he said calmly: "It doesn't hurt to let him bully these Xiaodongs to vent their anger."

"I advise you to lock him up early, lest he really goes crazy." Xie Ziyu said.
To be continued...