"Are you and him in a relationship?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Xinhai's breathing became uneven.

Ruan Qingzhu covered his mouth and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you," Ruan Qingzhu whispered, "Anyway, congratulations to you two."

Jiang Xinhai still did not let go of her vigilance and said, "Thank you for your congratulations. But we are not in a relationship."

Ruan Qingzhu covered his mouth and smiled, handing over the gloves.

Jiang Xinhai stretched out his hand, but she retracted it.

"You know," Ruan Qingzhu said, "Yingzi is quitting the music scene."

"Um?"

"She plans to keep a low profile for many years before making a comeback." Ruan Qingzhu said, "There is no one standing in front of you anymore. You are the best candidate for the new queen."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I also plan to quit." Ruan Qingzhu smiled a little sadly.

"Where are you going to retreat to?"

Ruan Qingzhu did not answer her, but suddenly said:

"I envy you very much. You like singing so much, and you can also do what you like with the people you like."

Jiang Xinhai asked: "Don't you like singing?"

"I used to like singing too. If I didn't like singing, how could I sing well..." Ruan Qingzhu lowered his head and smiled.

"Then it's okay if you can't sing. The sales of your new album will be okay."

Ruan Qingzhu raised his head: "I used to like it, but now, singing only makes me feel tired."

Jiang Xinhai doesn't quite understand this feeling.

"In our industry, when fans like you, you are a treasure, but once they don't like you, you are nothing," Ruan Qingzhu said. "Most singers are different from you. They don't just need to sing well.

There are a lot of impure things mixed in..."

Then she added: "Can you sing for a lifetime? There will always be a day when you can't sing anymore. For most people in this industry, there is no way to keep singing. Relatively speaking, a better destination is to marry a

Just rich people."

She took a step closer to Jiang Xinhai and said, "I am in love with a young man from a real estate company. When I get married, I will become a full-time wife and will never sing in public again."

Jiang Xinhai said: "Really?"

She suddenly felt a little sad.

"Don't sympathize with me," Ruan Qingzhu understood the look in her eyes, "The day I finally put down the music, I will only feel...relief."

She let go and the gloves fell into Jiang Xinhai's hands.

"Why is there only one?"

"Oh, I don't know where the other one is." Ruan Qingzhu's smile suddenly became formulaic, "Maybe I forgot to bring it over."

"Forget it." Jiang Xinhai put away the glove.

She turned around and left, walking on the road, her steps gradually becoming lighter and heavier.

What does other people's stories have to do with her?

She just needs to sing every song well.

Ruan Qingzhu stood behind, watching her retreating figure.

Her hands were in her handbag.

There was only one glove lying in the bag, which was slowly held in the palm of my hand.

…

2016, spring.

Regent Hotel, Haiya Company reception scene.

Rows of tables are filled with steaks, pork chops, and roast chicken. The waiters are holding red wine in their hands, and warm yellow lights are diffused from the crystal light bulbs.

People wearing dresses of various colors were in groups of twos and threes, and elites from all walks of life who could be easily recognized at a glance were passing through.

Zhou Peng, who was still carving plates in a small factory a few years ago, is now dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair carefully oiled. At this time, he is exchanging glasses of wine with senior executives of Aihua, the largest entertainment company in the country, talking and laughing happily.

This cocktail party was to celebrate Aihua's successful acquisition of Haiya Company.

Chen Ya and Jiang Xinhai stood upstairs, looking at all this, feeling a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Haiya Company - As its name suggests, the sea is the sea from Jiang Xinhai, and the ha is the Ya of Chen Ya.

This company was built around two people from the beginning, and in just 3 years, it has grown into an industry leader.

Today, however, the company's history of independent operations is coming to an end.

From now on, Haiya will become a subsidiary of Aihua Company and accept the actual control of Aihua Company.

Aihua Entertainment is the property of "that Lu family".

"That Lu family" sounds like industry slang, but when spoken, anyone who is involved in the entertainment industry knows the gold content of these four words.

All in all, Aihua is a company that can make the entire industry tremble with just a few words.

Haiya Company was acquired by Aihua and became part of Aihua's entire entertainment industry ecosystem. This can only be said to be a crime other than war.

"Aren't you willing to give in?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"If you were really unwilling, you wouldn't have sold the company." Chen Ya took a sip of red wine.

"But in business, we lost after all." Jiang Xinhai sighed quietly, "The old employees who worked hard with us in the past don't want to work hard anymore. Even Zhou Peng is going against you."

"They want a more stable life, higher income, more money, send their daughters to study abroad, hire two more nannies, buy two more cars... This is understandable, and I don't blame them." Chen Yaman

Speak slowly.

Jiang Xinhai glanced at him: "It's not your fault. The signing conditions you offered to the singers are too generous. You can change jobs if you want. You also have various guarantees and subsidies. Which company can withstand such a situation?"

"Of course artists need a good contract," Chen Ya said.

"But the bands you signed are so picky, they all have little commercial value," Jiang Xinhai complained, "It's just like Evergreen, New Pants, Orange Sea, Penicillin, I just can't figure it out..."

"...I can't figure it out, why do you even sign second-hand roses??" Jiang Xinhai almost couldn't breathe.

Chen Ya showed a mysterious smile on his face: "They are quite good."

Jiang Xinhai said excitedly: "They look like a duo! Their appearance is also strange, and the songs they sing... feel very effective in warding off evil spirits."

"You have to respect things you don't understand. Otherwise, what's the difference between you and Yingzi?"

Chen Ya's indifferent reply directly caused Jiang Xinhai's internal injuries.

"Okay, I won't talk about this anymore," Jiang Xinhai stared at him with bright eyes, "When will we get married?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chen Ya looked to the side and pretended not to hear.

"Don't pretend to be dead, you can't hide forever." Jiang Xinhai crossed her arms, "I took the initiative to confess my love, and it's up to you to propose!"

Chen Ya said: "Aba Aba? Aba Aba..."

Jiang Xinhai scratched his forehead, stepped on his foot with high heels, and then turned away angrily.

Chen Ya stared at Jiang Xinhai's back from a distance, his eyes full of tenderness.

He took out his cell phone, and just in time, a new message popped up.

It belongs to Xu Xiangxiao.

He opened the chat software and glanced over, all of which were messages sent to him by Xu Xiangxiao.

3:26

【Are you there?】

【Fell asleep?】

【I stayed up all night, thinking about you.】

[The other party withdrew a message]

4:07

【Really asleep?】

【Then listen to me.】

【I like you.】

[This is not cool at all. It is not cool at all to like Tianya. But I just like Tianya.]

【Finally said it.】

[It’s broken and can’t be withdrawn.]
To be continued...