This marriage must be divorced! [Entertainment]

Chapter 14

Ye Qiyuan heard Yan Dai's subtext, glanced around the living room, thinking that you are not much better than me.

Soon Yan Dai came out of the bathroom, followed by a Samoyed who claimed to be the owner of the demolition office.

After raising his hand to signal Ye Qiyuan to sit down, Yan Dai sat opposite him.

He originally wanted to ask "what's the matter with me", but after asking halfway, he realized that it seemed a little inappropriate for an agent to ask such a question, so he changed his words and said, "What's the trouble?"

Ye Qiyuan nearly rolled his eyes, and his tone became more gentle and polite: "I'm going to attend the PH 104th anniversary celebration dinner the day after tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Dai, who was sitting opposite him, frowned, his whole face became more gloomy.

"What are you talking about? Going to PH's anniversary celebration? Do you have an invitation card?" He sneered and skillfully opened a can of beer.

He moved boldly, and the femininity in his appearance was washed away a lot.

Ye Qiyuan didn't speak, and took out a gold-plated card from his coat pocket.

Yan Dai's eyes widened immediately, and the beer almost spewed out of his mouth.

The anniversary celebrations of PH non-decades are more inclined to the high-end salons of the upper class. Not to mention artists from all walks of life, even the media are carefully screened.In Zhanhua, only the top few artists can get invitations.

So he never expected that Ye Qiyuan would actually have an invitation card!

But then Yan Dai's face became serious. He put down the beer in his hand and asked, "Where did you get this invitation?"

Don't learn it well at a young age, and earn it through that kind of means.

Ye Qiyuan heard the unfinished meaning of Yan Dai's words, and his tone softened a little: "I met photographer Li Tao in Director Qian's crew, and he firmly believed that it would be more suitable for me to enter the fashion industry, so he gave me this invitation card , Said to show me."

"Li Tao?" Yan Dai raised his voice and asked, "Li Tao likes you?"

Li Tao is not some unknown little photographer. He has been a special photographer for several well-known magazines. If Yan Dai remembers correctly, he is now a photographer of Shiyue Media. The luxury brand "Kana" also has cooperation.

The haze brought about by alcohol in Yan Dai's eyes gradually dissipated, revealing his sharp edge as a gold medal agent.

This is Yan Dai's first meeting with Ye Qiyuan. Two years ago, he was basically in retirement status, and he had a lot of well-known artists in his hands. Only a few small artists in the company were linked to him before choosing a manager under the name.

Ye Qiyuan is one of them.

He looked at Ye Qiyuan seriously and carefully, only then was he surprised that the young man in front of him was unexpectedly outstanding.

Exquisite and recognizable facial features, perfect and photogenic body, clear yet gentle temperament...

And this big boy who seems to have just graduated from college, without the help of his agent, got the role of Qian Dongfeng's script, and was also appreciated by a well-known photographer.

Even got an invitation for PH's anniversary?

Yan Dai's heart, which belonged to the gold broker, suddenly trembled a few times, and then involuntarily surged with long-lost excitement.

Despite being silent for three years, Yan Dai still flashed many routes tailored for the young artist in front of him in an instant.

But in an instant, he saw the broken red wine on the balcony, smiled self-deprecatingly, and nestled himself back on the sofa again: "You're all ready, why are you looking for me?"

After asking this question, Yan Dai's eyelids twitched, and he saw an extremely polite and gentle smile on the young man opposite him.

"Participating in the PH anniversary celebration, you can't let me take the bus, can you?"

This smile is too polite, and it also has the effect of making people doubt their IQ involuntarily.

But how many times Yan Dai has taken care of the brats, he stood up and smiled softly, and replied: "I'm sorry, I haven't brought you a little guy like you for a long time, I'm not used to it."

With that said, he stood up and walked into the room.

Yan Dai pulled out a car key and was about to give it to Ye Qiyuan when he lowered his head and saw the keychain hanging on it.

A mini red wine bottle is dangling in Yan Dai's hand.

He suddenly went crazy, smashed the key against the wall with a "bang", and then squatted on the ground covering his face.

Under his fingertips, Yan Dai's bloodshot eyes became even redder.He smiled, showing his white teeth, and squeezed out a sentence word by word: "Zhan Qiyun, you wait, I have never been a person who swallows his anger!"

Then Yan Dai picked up the key that had just fallen on the ground and replaced it with a new one.

Instead of giving the key to Ye Qiyuan as he had planned, he put it in his pocket and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

In the living room, Ye Qiyuan sat on the messy sofa.

He felt a little warmth around his legs, and when he looked down, he found that the Samoyed who had just showered and blown his hair ran over at some point, squatted next to his legs, and was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Ye Qiyuan glanced at it, but ignored it.

Then, instead of giving up, the big dog got closer.

This time Ye Qiyuan raised his head to look around, stretched out his hand and quickly stroked the dog's head, then retracted his hand pretending nothing happened.

When Yan Dai came out of the room, he saw Ye Qiyuan sitting on the sofa solemnly, with a calmness and maturity far beyond his actual age.

He nodded secretly, from his professional eyes, Ye Qiyuan is likely to be the next Ji Yao.

But Yan Dai shook his head again in a blink of an eye. Ji Yao not only has Xingyao, but also the Ji family with a profound background behind him.

Ji Yao's achievements cannot be easily copied by others.

Yan Dai locked the dog at home and took Ye Qiyuan out in person: "Since we will go to the anniversary celebration tomorrow, I will take you to the company tonight. From now until the anniversary celebration the day after tomorrow, do your homework for me!"

This was the first time Yan Dai went to the company with Ye Qiyuan.

It was off-duty time, and as soon as the two of them entered the gate of Zhanhua Entertainment against the flow of people, Ye Qiyuan clearly felt some secret gazes and scrutiny.

These gazes carried an indescribable meaning, like disdain and regret, as if mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

Ye Qiyuan soon noticed that the focus of these gazes was not him, but Yan Dai who was a head shorter than him beside him.

He lowered his head and thought, obviously his manager is not simple.

Yan Dai completely ignored these gazes. From Ye Qiyuan's point of view, the words "You are all hot chickens" were almost hanging on this man's feminine face.

He took Ye Qiyuan all the way to his office, which was much larger than ordinary offices.

Zhanhua Entertainment has so many agents, it is impossible for all of them to have independent offices, but Yan Dai not only has one, but also occupies the largest one.

Most of the office was dusty, Ye Qiyuan looked at the gray sofa and hesitated.

In the end, in order to reduce the time spent doing laundry tonight, he still didn't bend down to do it.

There is also a small cubicle in this office. In the cubicle, there are two bookshelves against the wall. The gap between the bookshelves can only allow one person to pass through.

Yan Dai walked in and brought out a bunch of entertainment magazines twice back and forth.

He took a few mouthfuls of "pooh" and waved his hands to disperse the splashed dust.These are the magazines of the past five years. At this time, Yan Dai is very fortunate. Because of his occupational disease, although he has been at home for the past three years, he still collects these magazines habitually.

And because the family dog ​​demolished the house, Yan Dai always puts work-related things in the cubicle of the office.

Except for him, no one in Zhanhua has the key to the compartment, and neither does Zhan Qiyun.

"Show me these two days all night, I don't ask you to memorize them all, but at least you have an impression, I don't want you to make mistakes at the anniversary celebration the day after tomorrow." Yan Dai said, "Don't expect me to follow you that day. "

Now that he decided to work, Yan Dai decided to make good use of the anniversary two days later.

Ye Qiyuan looked at the stacks of magazines, feeling a little lazy.

It seems that the economic man is too serious and it is not a good thing...

After explaining to Ye Qiyuan, Yan Dai started making internal calls to find someone to clean.

On this floor, in addition to the manager's office, there is a row of dance studios opposite.After Yan Dai hung up the phone, his mind moved, and he suddenly said to Ye Qiyuan: "I have seen your agency contract. You have been a trainee in the company for three years. How are you doing?"

Yan Dai asked one by one: "How about singing?"

"Don't get out of tune." Ye Qiyuan tried hard to recall and said.

In his previous life, his business was very simple, except for taking pictures, shooting ADs and catwalks, he didn't have much contact with idol business such as singing and dancing.

Yan Dai rolled his eyelids when he heard the words, the self-evaluation of "not going out of tune" really left him nowhere to complain.

"What about dancing?"

Ye Qiyuan gained a little confidence this time, and said, "Not bad?"

Models are not as busy as idol artists. Ye Qiyuan in his previous life had enough time to cultivate his hobbies.

Hip-hop is one of them, but he has no spare money to learn this kind of thing since he was seventeen or eighteen years old, but Ye Qiyuan met many friends on the street.

He just followed them and learned dance skills in battle after battle, but this was far from Ye Qiyuan's high-end line in the circle, and he didn't show this side to the outside world.

But it's funny, after the time travel, what Ye Qiyuan misses the most in his previous life is actually the time of hearty dancing with others.

"Get rid of your doubts." Yan Dai signaled Ye Qiyuan to go out with him, "You will know if you try it."

Ye Qiyuan wanted to refuse, because dancing was just one of his hobbies, but he didn't call himself a dancer, and he didn't really want to add this skill to his business.

But after thinking about the "debt" he was carrying, he went out with Yan Dai.

Yan Dai took Ye Qiyuan to a dance practice room diagonally opposite his office.

Every manager in Zhanhua has a certain amount of resources. This resource includes an independent dance practice room and lounge. The high-end recording studio is shared because of the high cost.

The dance practice room diagonally opposite the office belongs to Yan Dai.

At the beginning, Yan Dai's selection criterion was that when he sat on the desk, he could see at a glance whether the people inside were slacking off or not.

And now, the lights were on in this supposedly empty dance studio.

Yan Dai raised his eyebrows, opened the door and led Ye Qiyuan in. In the dance practice room, Mu Yan was standardizing his movements under the guidance of the dance teacher.

"Who is this? Didn't you see the Do Not Disturb sign on the door?" When someone opened the door, Muyan's manager Cheng Dongming felt disturbed.

As soon as he frowned and opened his mouth, he turned around and saw Yan Dai standing in front of Ye Qiyuan. He was suddenly surprised and anxious: "Brother Yan, Brother Yan? Why are you here?"

"Can't you see it? Bring your children to dance practice." Yan Dai raised his finger and pointed at Ye Qiyuan.

As he said that, he withdrew his body, looked sideways at the sign on the dance studio, and said in half-sarcasm and half-surprise: "Hey, if I'm not here, the dance studio becomes public?"

Cheng Dongming looked embarrassed: "Look, Xiaoyan is working on a dance music album recently, and my dance practice room is just full. Brother Yan, why don't you come back after two days when Xiaoyan's album preparations are finished?"

The two talked for so long, but the music in the dance studio never stopped.

Although Cheng Dongming's words were soft, his attitude was very clear. He didn't want to give up this dance practice room.

Yan Dai showed a soft smile and slowly raised his hand.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, as if about to smash the glass door on the side, he knocked on the door loudly, completely covering the sound of the music in the dance practice room.

The dance teacher over there hastily turned off the music.

"Can't you understand people's language? I don't care how you use the dance practice room when I'm not around. Now that my subordinates want to practice dancing, hurry up and take your people away."