Xu Zhaixing stopped eating and took out his mobile phone excitedly. He was talking about trying out a blogging app next, when he suddenly realized that there is no app yet.

Just a web browser and slowly spinning 3G.

She could only patiently browse the webpage first, find the official website of Zhalang Blog, and then register an account. Her ID in the fan circle in her previous life was called "God Picks Stars for You", and she continued to use it at this time. After successful registration, she couldn't wait to search for Cen Feng's

name.

After searching, it actually exists.

The name of the blog is "Cen Feng", and the avatar is also a photo of him. If you zoom in, it's a photo of him dancing in the practice room. He is wearing a black vest and a hat. He has a tall and thin figure, beautiful arm lines, and a sharp chin.

There are beads of sweat hanging on it.

He looked at the ground, his collarbone was shrouded in shadow, and the black vest snaked all the way to the depths. His whole person looked full of tension, aroused and lustful.

Xu Zhaixing almost performed a nosebleed spray on the spot.

What's going on?! When was this photo taken? Why has she never seen it before?! My brother is not an adult at this time. Damn it, is he so awesome?!

Cen Feng later took a gentle route when he debuted, and he dressed very conservatively and was not revealing at all. On the contrary, Yin Chang, the team leader and C-position, adopted a cool character style, showing off his abs from time to time to give benefits.

In the past, some Tuan fans joked and asked, did Cen Feng wear all his teammates' clothes on himself?

This difference is too big.

After s-star debuted, all his previous blogs were canceled. When Xu Zhaixing followed Cen Feng, he only had Weibo and ins.

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Xu Zhaixing held her phone and stared at it for five minutes before she recovered. When she raised her head, she looked around furtively. It's good, no one noticed, and her baby belongs to her alone for the time being!

After finishing my infatuation, I quickly clicked on the idol’s blog homepage.

The latest blog post is already more than half a year ago. The title is "Eating Dinner", and the blog post only contains a photo, which is of several small tabby cats on the edge of the flower bed, gathering in a pile to eat cat food in a bowl.

It should be dusk, the light is hazy, the green plants in the flower beds are in full bloom, and the setting sun casts on the ground through the gaps between the branches and leaves, reflecting half a thin shadow on the ground.

Scroll further forward and you will find some photos and records of his usual training. There are only a dozen blogs in total. The earliest one was two years ago. He took a photo of the trainee building and wrote "New

Start".

There are very few messages below, only some passers-by left one or two words of "passing by".

Two years ago, when he first signed up as a trainee, he came to a strange city alone with anxiety and hope, believing that the future would be better.

Xu Zhaixing was obsessed with these photos at first, but after seeing them, he just felt sad.

Such a warm-hearted young man would have longing and expectations for the future, and would feed stray cats every evening. What had he gone through to turn him into the cold and lonely person she saw not long ago in just two years?

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She wished she could immediately grow a pair of wings and fly to City B to rescue people from that purgatory.

Xu Zhaixing couldn't eat anymore, so he refused Cheng You and the others' request to go back to the classroom together. He ran to the back of the basketball court alone and took out his cell phone to call Xu Yan.

The new company was on the road, and Xu Yan was probably very busy. He called three times before someone picked up.

Hearing the voice, he was indeed busy and a little noisy: "Reaching for the stars, what's going on?"

Xu Zhaixing was afraid of delaying him, so he quickly said: "Brother, have you gone to ask Cen Feng? It's the name I crossed out with a red pen on the last page of the plan. Did you go find him? Did he agree to sign Chenxing?"

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Xu Yan gave a few instructions to his assistant, then walked away with his cell phone and his voice became clearer: "I sent someone there, but he didn't want to."

Xu Zhaixing was stunned: "Send someone? You didn't go?"

Xu Yanxiao: "I don't have time, I asked my assistant to do it."

Xu Zhaixing asked anxiously: "Then... what did he say? Why didn't you sign it? Does he have any objections to the contract?"

There was a pause on the other end, and Xu Yan said in a probing tone: "Are you familiar with this Cen Feng? Are you so concerned about him?"

Xu Zhaixing said: "I don't...don't want the company to lose a good talent. Did your assistant tell you that he is super handsome and sings super well?!"

Xu Yan smiled, not sure if he heard her perfunctory, but he didn't expose it: "Miaozi is a good young man, but his attitude is very repulsive. The assistant came back and told me that after he explained the situation, the other party responded to him.

There was only one word, 'I won't sign'. No matter how much he tried to persuade me, there wasn't even one more word."

Although Xu Zhaixing had expected this situation a long time ago, he just read Cen Feng's blog and got a more direct understanding of his changes in the past two years. He really couldn't wait for a moment.

Begging Xu Yan: "Brother, please go again. Go in person and show sincerity. Tell him that as long as he is willing to sign Chenxing, we will help him pay the liquidated damages and he can ask for anything he wants."

After she finished speaking, Xu Yan was silent for a while before speaking: "Are you talking about signing an artist or doing charity?"

Xu Zhaixing was about to cry, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Please, brother, just treat it as the money I borrowed from you. The liquidated damages he stipulated will be converted into the equivalent in cash. When I graduate and come to work in the company, I will definitely

I beg you to give it back to you doubled."

Someone called Mr. Xu on the other end. Xu Yan responded and sighed with a headache: "Okay, I'll go there in person after I finish my work today, okay?"

Xu Zhaixing's eyes were hot: "Thank you, brother, you are the best!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhaixing sat alone behind the basketball court for a long time. She took her mobile phone and looked at the latest blog post from six months ago. She clicked on the comment area and typed and deleted words, deleted and typed them again.

It wasn't until the school bell rang in the afternoon that I finally sent out a comment.

——"You have to eat on time like a kitten~!"

Any big wish is extravagant. Now she just hopes that he can eat on time and take care of himself.

With such a situation, Xu Zhaixing was depressed all afternoon and didn't listen to the class. After school, he started waiting for Xu Yan's call. During the meal, Xu's mother saw that she was anxious and couldn't sit still, and asked her...

It's not a sore on my butt.

She was waiting impatiently, but Xu Yan didn't delay on purpose. He drove off as soon as he finished his work at the company. He hit the evening rush hour again and was stuck in traffic for a while. When he arrived at his destination, it was when the night market was bustling.

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Although it was winter, there were many people visiting the night market, and the whole street seemed noisy and lively. At a glance, he saw a young man playing the piano standing at the corner.

After just one glance, Xu Yan couldn't help but sigh, no wonder he was so attracted to his little cousin, this young man's temperament was so outstanding.

In such a noisy world full of smoke and fire, the only place he stands on is unlike the human world.

Xu Yan feels that he doesn't have to do anything. With such a temperament, he only needs to stand on the stage, and countless fans will cheer for him regardless of their own safety.

His previous nonchalance was replaced by strong interest. When he walked across the sidewalk to Cen Feng, he was holding Ji and singing.

Xu Yan didn't bother him, and waited until he finished singing a song before taking out two hundred yuan and putting it into the guitar case in front of him.

Cen Feng said nothing, still lowered his eyes, and nodded slightly as a gesture of thanks. He plucked the strings with his fingers and was about to sing the next song.

Xu Yan smiled and said, "You have a very good voice and sing beautifully."

He saw the young man in front of him frowning slightly.

Xu Yan knew that in front of such a person, going roundabout and showing off would only lower his goodwill, so he said directly: "My assistant came to see you, and you rejected him."

The young man finally raised his head, thick eyelashes covering his eyelids, making the shadows even more intense.

Xu Yan finally knew where his unique temperament came from.

His eyes were empty, like mountains covered with volcanic ash, white and lifeless, with only a sense of world-weariness without desires.

It's amazing how a boy of this age can have such a temperament.

Xu Yan smiled friendly, took out his business card and handed it over: "Hello, my name is Xu Yan, the general manager of Chenxing Entertainment. My company and I appreciate you very much. You don't have to refuse in a hurry, you can listen to me first

conditions given.”

What he said was very sincere, and anyone who wanted to develop in this circle would never refuse.

But Cen Feng was not what he expected.

He didn't accept the business card, and his expression didn't even change. But the indifferent resistance in his eyes became stronger, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I won't sign."

After saying this, he leaned over to pick up the guitar case, put the guitar in, turned around and left.

Xu Yan had a headache. Thinking of his little cousin's explanation, he stepped up to follow: "We are willing to help you advance the liquidated damages for you and Zhongtian. If you have any requirements, you can add them to the contract. Chenxing is very sincere, I hope you can

Think about it seriously."

The young man paused and turned around.

Xu Yanzheng was overjoyed when he heard him say expressionlessly: "Don't come to me again."

Unabashed disgust and resistance.

Xu Yan knew there was no chance.

He stood there for a while, let out a long sigh, and turned around to walk back. The phone in his pocket vibrated. He picked it up and saw that it was Xu Zhaixing who couldn't wait any longer and called to inquire.

Xu Yan reluctantly answered the call: "Hello."

The other end couldn't wait to ask: "How's it going, brother? Have you gone to see him? What did he say? Did he agree?"

Xu Yan looked at Cen Feng's walking back: "No." He sighed helplessly, "He said two words to me throughout the process, 'Don't sign' and 'Don't come to me again.'"

Xu Zhaixing was silent for a moment, and his voice was muffled: "Have you told him all the requirements I mentioned?"

Xu Yan said as he walked: "I said it. But he was very firm and rejected me unceremoniously." He paused and felt a little regretful: "You have a good vision, but it's a pity that Zhongtian beat me to it."

Xu Zhaixing was speechless and felt his heart was filled with panic.
To be continued...