After the show ended, Wang Yu and Jing Yang sat in the car back to the company, Jing Yang didn't speak, Wang Yu's face was heavy, and the atmosphere in the car was very dignified.

"Is there something wrong with your tongue?" Wang Yu's tone was not good, but she had restrained herself.

"It's not very sensitive." Jing Yang sat by the window, leaning back, playing with the lighter in his hand, he didn't take out the cigarette, but he wanted to smoke a little.

"As soon as the show aired, your name became popular again. It's better than no one cares about you, but those things about you have been turned up again, and you have to find a way to do public relations in the past few days to prevent things from fermenting and not being cleaned up. .”

"Yeah." Jing Yang didn't understand this either, "What do I need to do?"

"I'll take care of this, you just need to keep silent. Let me ask you, what are you going to do next week's show? How do you play with an egg?"

"Eggs..." When Jing Yang uttered these two words slowly, he already had images of dozens of delicacies in his mind, he smiled, "There are many uses, don't worry, I will stay in the kitchen."

Wang Yu stared at him blankly, and it took him a long time to wake up from his prosperous beauty, "I really... hope you don't make boiled eggs and tea eggs."

"No, it's poached eggs anyway." Jing Yang fiddled with the gear on the lighter, and an orange flame jumped out, swaying like a graceful dancer, but Jing Yang quickly closed the lid.

Wang Yu gave him a hard look, "Anyway, let me tell you, if you are voted dead in the first round, then just wait."

"Well, let me ask you something." Jing Yang changed his sitting position.

"What's the matter, say."

"I think Xin He is not happy with me, why would he agree to sign me?"

Wang Yu frowned, "It's up to the top management to decide. Xin He has never cared about the company's affairs. Although the studio was established for him, his boss only concentrates on being a star, signing artists and making money are all his agents. People worry. Well, his manager is his cousin, so..."

Jing Yang understood a little bit, that is, Xin He is just a boss.

"Then what is the relationship between our studio and Xingshuo Media?"

"Don't you know how to check these things online? Forget it, it's better for me to tell you. You must understand these things." Wang Yu stroked his forehead, loosened the tie a little, and untied the top buttons.

"Xin He is a first-line star of Xingshuo. Last year, Xin He established an independent studio with him as the core, which is actually equivalent to a brokerage and performing arts company." Wang Yu took a sip of the bottled water placed by the side door, and continued. : "Xin He is his own boss, and at the same time, he is also responsible for the staff who manage the studio and other artists in the studio, but... the role played by Xingshuo Media in Xinhe Studio is: investor, Xingshuo is Xinhe Studio provides resources and help, and holds half of the shares and decision-making power in Xinhe Studio, but does not participate in or interfere with Xinhe's decision. It can also be said that Xingshuo is the big boss, and Xinhe Studio is Xingshuo's A subsidiary company. However, Xin He doesn't like to be in charge, and Xin Li is basically responsible for the big and small issues of the studio. You probably haven't seen Xin Li, she has gone abroad and will be back in two days."

"You know why Xin He..." Jing Yang didn't want to say this word, but couldn't find a better way to say it, so he could only continue: "Hate me?"

"He hates all unspoken rules, everyone in the industry knows that." Wang Yu glanced at him, "Why don't you know anything? Why are you in the entertainment industry? Does Guang knock on the director's door in the middle of the night?"

Jing Yang was so angry at what he said, it took him a long time to say embarrassingly: "Things are not what you think..."

Jing Yang himself knew that these words were too hypocritical, but he really didn't know what else to say.

"There are good-looking people in the entertainment industry everywhere. Let me emphasize to you again. Use your strength to climb up so that you will not fall off easily. Otherwise, anyone may drag you off the horse. The higher you stand, the harder you fall." Miserably, I didn’t have such good luck to get up.”

Wang Yu's words were very serious, Jing Yang didn't speak when he listened, and thought to himself: A mistake will cause eternal hatred, he has to think of an excuse to clear himself up.

So, what was he doing in the director's room that night?

Discuss the script?Research role?

Jing Yang had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of a good excuse!

"Wang Yu, do you think it's okay for me to say that..."

***

"My Kitchen" was broadcast live on Qixing Video, and the number of hits exceeded 30 within an hour of broadcasting, and then the hit rate increased significantly.

The barrage almost covered the entire screen, especially in the first minute when Xin He came out, fans frantically swiped the screen, and they couldn't see the screen without turning off the barrage.

As Jing Yang's guest, many people didn't know him well. The melon-eaters began to search for Xu Jingyang's information, and soon found out the topic #许静阳暗夜打Director's Door#.

Unspoken rules, poor character, unprofessional, vase... all kinds of derogatory labels were attached to him.

The news that he terminated the contract with his former company had already been revealed. Now that he appeared again on a variety show of the same level as "My Kitchen", netizens began to discuss, wondering if he had gotten into someone else's lap again.

Especially Xin He's attitude towards him can be described as unabashedly disgusting, so Xin He's brainless fans can't stand him being in a group with his male god.

This emotion was stimulated to the peak when Jing Yang guessed the food blindly.

Xin He's fans were furious: "This guy is here to cheat his father!"

"Fuck, is your sense of taste out of order? Is your tongue broken? It's killing us Brother He."

"Spicy chicken, get out of the entertainment industry."

……

Even if the show was reversed in the end and the one who got the eggs became himself, the "hor fans" (as Xin He's fans call him) did not calm down at all. As soon as the show ended, they collectively slapped him on the official Weibo, calling for The show crew replaced him, as if he didn't want to watch the show anymore.

Jing Yang's private messages were bombarded with all kinds of insults and personal attacks, and new ones popped up every second.

Jing Yang didn't open any of them, Wang Yu didn't let him read them, and directly asked for his Weibo account password and handed it over to the company's public relations team.

But Jing Yang took a look online, and his Weibo followers suddenly increased by tens of thousands. He felt that there must be a few who liked him and followed him.

His last Weibo was posted by Xu Jingyang last year. The following comments changed from two to three hundred to seven to eight thousand in just half a day. He left "My Kitchen" in the near future, but some of them were the people who watched the show to see him eat melons.

[Brother He's fan: Get out of my brother He's sight! 〕

[Baby Li is a cute little fairy: Why do you do such things when she is so good-looking...]

[Papa Hang: I am not a fan of anyone, but because of your beauty, I am a fan of you, let's see what you can do in the next issue...]

[I'm a little goldfish: I think you can go and see Chef Liu's egg fried rice, uh...but you don't seem to have rice as an ingredient...hahaha Orz]

[San Shengsi thought: I think it is also possible to make hard-boiled eggs, tea eggs, poached eggs, scrambled eggs... well, it’s great. 〕

The car slowly parked in the underground parking lot of the community. Jing Yang pressed the lock screen button, looked away from the phone screen, and looked out the car window. At this moment, he was very calm.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Okay, I will use your Weibo to post a statement this afternoon. You don't want to be on the account, and don't reply anonymously. Don't do anything." Wang Yu handed him the mask and hat, "I'll ask again, you just said You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Jing Yang looked at him and said calmly, "No." He quickly put on the mask, got out of the car with a bow, put on the hat, and waved to Wang Yu, "I'm leaving."

Wang Yu watched him walk into the elevator door before asking his assistant to drive away.

Watching the elevator door close... Jing Yang sighed, he was really guilty just now, but he really didn't lie to Wang Yu, he just talked about the situation that time avoiding the seriousness.

***

As soon as he got out of the elevator, his cell phone rang. Jing Yang took the key to open the door while answering the phone.

Nie Yunshen said the day before yesterday that he would come to look for him the next day, but he didn't come. He sent a message saying something happened, but Jing Yang didn't take it to heart.

Jing Yang thought: He is calling now, probably to say something that he didn't say last time.

"where?"

"Just got home." Jing Yang closed the door behind his back.

"Are you okay this afternoon?" Nie Yunshen's voice was very low, and he couldn't tell where he was calling.

"fine."

"Is it convenient for me to come and see you now?"

Jing Yang looked at the tidy living room, "There is nothing inconvenient."

"Be there in 10 minutes."

Jing Yang glanced at the time, "At this point, it's time for lunch. Why don't you go and buy some food?"

"Do you do it?" Nie Yunshen usually doesn't watch variety shows. He has been on Facebook and doesn't check Weibo, so he didn't know that Jing Yang participated in cooking shows.

"Well, take you as an experiment, you buy more eggs."

"Okay, as long as you don't die from the poison, there is a supermarket right next to it. I'll just come here to buy some food. Do you have rice? I haven't eaten rice for a long time."

Nie Yunshen's familiar tone made Jing Yang feel relaxed. They seem to be good friends?

"Yes, I'll cook and wait for you first."

Jing Yang exchanged two cooking cards yesterday, and what improved was his knife skills and knowledge of edible spices.He has already tried it out, and he is confident that his level will never be worse than Gao Fei's.

Although the ingredients are only eggs, the spices can be used casually. Even simple ingredients can be turned into wonderful delicacies through his hands.

What's more, eggs... There are so many things that can be made, he should thank Xin He for helping him choose such good ingredients.

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