As things have developed to this point, it has nothing to do with Song Youyuan. Yuan Zi is being taken care of, and Director Huang is in charge of all subsequent matters.

Li Jun brought his artists back to the company.

As soon as Song Youyuan saw the company building, she remembered that the company and Zuo Huai had concealed the official announcement from her. She couldn't let the company indulge in this bad habit, so she frowned and went to Yang Mingyu's office.

Arriving at the CEO's office door, she reached out to knock, but hesitated. Would it be inappropriate to go to the boss now? If the negotiation fails, will he make things difficult for her?

Although she was reborn, she was still that sensitive and timid little girl. It was not like she was reborn when she was in her thirties or forties and had a lot of social experience, so she was not much more mature than before.

On second thought, she is now on a very strong upward trend and can be considered as the top idol in the company's development of the idol market. It will not be easy for the company to find another one like her.

I felt more confident, and my personal interests prevailed. Coupled with the courage brought by the system and rebirth, I made up my mind and knocked on the door.

"Knock, knock!"

"Enter!"

Hearing permission, Song Youyuan opened the door and went in.

As soon as she entered, Yang Mingyu, who was sitting in his office chair, smiled. "Hey, Youyou is here. What's up? How are you feeling these days since your debut? Tell me if there's anything you're not used to!"

She has been on a roll these days, and has basically finished "Man vs. Wild". With Zuo Huai's efforts, her fan base has reached 5 million, which makes her a fifth, sixth, seventh, or eighth-tier artist. And judging from her current upward momentum, she may be the next Zuo Huai.

So he was happy just looking at her now, and naturally willing to help her solve her problems.

Song Youyuan felt a little less nervous as she saw Yang Mingyu's approachable and affable smile. Standing at her desk, she rubbed her hands together, feeling a little awkward. She had a common problem: getting nervous around her boss.

Seeing her hesitation, Yang Mingyu knew she must have come here for something. He pondered for a moment and then formed a guess.

"Zuo Huai and I..." the girl said hesitantly.

As soon as she spoke, Yang Mingyu understood and interrupted her: "You want to talk about the incident where your relationship with Zuo Huai was exposed!"

"At the time, the company didn't know you had such a relationship. Zuo Huai came to me that day. He knew that if he told you in advance, you would definitely not agree. He also wanted to help you, so he decided to keep it a secret from you!"

Yang Mingyu paused, observing the girl's expression before continuing, "The company does have its own selfish motives. After all, it's a commercial enterprise, and I don't have the final say alone. But everyone is indeed considering you in this matter!"

Yang Mingyu, this old fox, spoke touchingly. He did not deny the company's selfishness, and let most of Song Youyuan's resentment be borne by Zuo Huai. He also made himself appear particularly sincere. In addition, he expressed that he was on her side in his heart. He did not have the final say in the company, and he had no way to deal with the company's forced decisions.

Moreover, if she was not the company's latest featured artist with a promising future, how could he, as a president, have to explain so much to a low-level starlet?

Seeing that he directly explained to her what she wanted to ask, Song Youyuan no longer hesitated and directly put forward her own request, "I am the artist of the company. Can you ask me first in the future?"

Yang Mingyu smiled. "Youyou, you're still young, so of course the company will consider your opinions first. But you should also know how to gain more say. Our company is very humane. I can guarantee that there will never be a situation where an announcement is suddenly made without your knowledge!"

"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Yang, I understand!"

To put it bluntly, her traffic is not big enough and she is not popular enough. At this moment, Song Youyuan's career ambition has reached a new level.

Coming out of the president's office, Song Youyuan was full of fighting spirit. She was determined to become the top star!

*

After the show was stopped, she had two days of rest. She was too tired and severely sleep-deprived before, so she just wanted to sleep during these two days.

At noon, the girl was still fast asleep. It had been a long time since she had such a relaxing sleep. The phone next to her pillow kept lighting up, full of WeChat and text messages. But since she had muted the phone before going to bed and only left it on just in case, the girl didn't notice anything.

Maybe the person on the other end called because he saw there was no reply for a long time, and the ringing of the phone woke the girl up.

"Hello~" The girl pressed the answer button in a daze. Her voice was soft and slightly hoarse with a sexy and sticky feeling as if she had just woken up. The man on the other end of the phone felt his ears numb and his heart itched.

"It's me!" He was clearly a thirty-year-old man, but his voice was still clear and youthful, the kind his fans often called a baby voice. Perhaps because he anticipated that a bright and clear voice might be perceived as noise by a girl, he lowered his voice.

The girl heard the reply and came to her senses a little. The other party didn't say anyone's name. The voice sounded familiar but not often heard. Who could it be?

She opened her hazy eyes a little in the glaring sunlight and squinted to look at the screen of her mobile phone.

A string of numbers, no notes...

The girl immediately became alert. A number without a note was likely to be an illegitimate number. "Who are you?"

"I'm Gu Yubei!"

It’s good news that he’s not a stalker, but it’s not good news if it’s Gu Yubei!

"Is there something wrong?" The girl was alert and reluctant. She didn't want to have any contact with him. She cherished her hard-earned life.

"You know what? We're in the same situation..."

"So what? What do you want to do?" the girl asked questioningly.

The man chuckled, not caring much about her questioning. "Let's meet! Let's find a place to have a good chat! I'll send you the address. Don't worry, no one will know."

The man hung up the phone. The girl frowned and stared at the ceiling blankly, wondering what he wanted to do. Didn’t they agree not to interfere with each other?

The girl rolled around on the bed, debating whether or not to go.

If she goes, what if she is photographed by reporters or stalkers? Wouldn’t she be in danger again?

But let's not go... This matter is a time bomb. She is too passive. We need to talk about it sooner or later.

Finally, she decided to go meet him.

She has a system that ensures that she will either die of old age or have no health points left. She is protected.

Rather than the threat of being discovered by a stalker, she doesn't want to live in fear every day.

The phone lit up again, and it was a text message with an address.

No. 9, Chengmao Villa District.

After seeing the address, Song Youyuan felt that the risk was smaller.

Chengmao Villas boasts the most comprehensive security and other facilities in Shanghai, and most of the residents there are wealthy individuals and celebrities. Zuo Huai also has a suite there, so security should be no problem.

After a quick meal and calming down, Song Youyuan set off!