Shen Huai had a headache. He went to Uncle Squid, but the other party refused to remove the post without even asking for the price.

Ye Cang spoke with strength, and he shouldn't have cared about this little idiot.

But after all, no one knew that this little newcomer was actually Lu Yang, and people naturally believed in authority. If they had a fixed impression of Ye Cang, even if Ye Cang was strong, his future would not be so easy.

Ye Cang sang a song like "Meow" in the next show.

Several solutions flashed through Shen Huai's mind, but before he could take action, he suddenly received a call.

"Hello, Mr. Shen. I am the assistant to the president of Dacheng Real Estate. My last name is Zhou. Do you still remember me?"

Shen Huai remembered that he was Li Luan's assistant. He wanted to poach Ye Cang at that time and offered him very generous conditions. He did not give up even after being rejected.

Later, he knew the origin between Li Luan and Lu Yang, so he did not find it strange.

"Hello, Assistant Zhou."

"I'm sorry to bother you so late. The thing is, our company and the Music Association have jointly launched a 'Million New Singers' plan. We are very optimistic about Ye Cang's ability and hope to reach a cooperation with you."

"Million New Singers" is an activity initiated by the Music Association and sponsored by Mahayana Real Estate. It selects all new debut singers of the year, and the winner can get a million yuan in new album production fees provided by Mahayana Real Estate.

For Shen Huai, money is secondary, but this activity comes at the right time. The affirmation of an official background like the Music Association can more or less offset the negative impact caused by Uncle Squidward.

Shen Huai reached a preliminary intention with him on the phone, and the details will be discussed after Ye Cang finishes the competition.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the software sounded the warning bell again. Shen Huai frowned and clicked on the hot search, and was immediately speechless.

This familiar tone, the silly painting style, you can tell who it is with just a guess.

——Ye

Cang was fighting fiercely in the room, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. When he thought about who would knock on the door so late, Ye Cang's enthusiasm suddenly cooled.

He remembered Shen Huai's previous instructions, and he couldn't help feeling guilty. He wanted to pretend to be asleep, but Shen Huai's voice came from outside the door again.

"Open the door, I know you are not asleep."

Ye Cang: "..."

He could only bite the bullet and open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the two looked at each other. Shen Huai asked calmly, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Ye Cang pretended to be stupid: "What?"

Shen Huai shook his phone, and the three words "your father" were bright and conspicuous on the hot search.

Ye Cang: "..."

He was still struggling: "Ahahaha, this hot search is really... very interesting..."

Shen Huai saw that he was really determined to cry, so he didn't beat around the bush with him: "I registered the mobile phone numbers for this account. Do you think I don't know that this is you?"

Ye Cang: "..."

Careless!

He argued: "You didn't say you can't use a small account!"

Shen Huai adjusted his glasses: "So, are you blaming me for not making it clear in advance?"

Ye Cang seemed to be able to feel the coldness behind the lenses, and his desire to survive suddenly broke out, and he quickly admitted his mistake. However, after admitting his mistake, he muttered unwillingly: "It's just a small account anyway, and no one knows about it, so what does it matter?"

Shen Huai knew his nature of "positively admitting mistakes and never repenting", and sneered: "But other people's small accounts are hidden, unlike you who are so high-profile. The speed of gaining fans this night is faster than that of the big account!!"

Ye Cang choked: "... I am very talented, what can I do?"

Shen Huai: "..."

He felt that he had never managed such a tiring artist.

He decided not to be long-winded and hit the nail on the head: "How is the song you adapted for the next competition?"

Ye Cang: "..."

Ye Cang, who was originally righteous, suddenly became like an eggplant hit by frost - wilted.

So when Uncle Squid looked through the information and confidently sent a long Weibo.

@Your father: I’m not playing anymore. I’m going to write a song. By the way, @Uncle Crow, the sentence in the sixth line was not said by Lu Yang. Next time, you should pretend to be a cultured person and do your homework first.

Uncle Crow almost spat out blood on the screen.

Netizens added fuel to the fire:

[I checked it out on purpose, and it really wasn’t said by Lu Yang. But how did your father know such an unpopular sentence? 】

【Uncle, please pay more attention. Look, dad doesn't even want to play with you anymore】

【@Crowd Thief Uncle Laji, our expectations of you are in vain】

【Let's go, let's go. Dad doesn't want to play with you anymore. What else is there to watch】

【Alas, I suddenly feel a little sympathetic towards Uncle Crowder. You've been looking through the information for a long time, but the result is still wrong... 】

Uncle Crowder's eyes went dark and he fainted in front of the computer.

——After

being lectured by Shen Huai, Ye Cang finally accepted his fate and went to write songs.

However, this night was not completely fruitless. Chatting with several people in the industry gave Ye Cang new inspiration. Since he couldn't change it based on the original, he might as well go for a big one.

So when Shen Huai got up the next morning, he ran into Ye Cang walking out of the room with red eyes.

With Ye Cang's schedule, Shen Huai would not believe that he got up early.

"You didn't sleep all night?"

Although Ye Cang stayed up all night, he was actually very excited because he already had a general idea about the adaptation.

He didn't care about Shen Huai's frown, and directly pulled him into the room, while excitedly saying: "I tell you, I have a new idea..."

Shen Huai was hesitant for a moment and almost tripped over the debris on the ground.

"Be careful!"

Ye Cang reacted in time and pulled Shen Huai hard with his hand. Unexpectedly, Shen Huai was about to stand up with support, but he was pulled by him and became unstable, and fell backwards directly.

The debris on both sides had been piled up tirelessly by Ye Cang and was about to fall down. When the two big men hit it, it fell down directly and covered the two men tightly.

Shen Huai was protected by Ye Cang, and was originally fine. However, when he fell, his waist hit something, and the pain made his face pale instantly.

Ye Cang realized that he had done something wrong, and regardless of the pain in his body, he anxiously asked Shen Huai: "Are you okay?"

Shen Huai waved his hands and slowly stood up, but he pulled the wound, and the pain made him twitch, and beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Ye Cang helped him back to the room and went to find ointment for him. Fortunately, Shen Huai's family always had a complete set of medicines. Ye Cang took the ointment back and was about to apply it to Shen Huai.

Shen Huai frowned: "I

'll do it myself." Ye Cang raised the ointment: "What do you mean by that? You hurt your waist, can you apply it yourself? Be obedient and take off your clothes first."

Shen Huai had no choice but to unbutton his shirt and take it off.

To be fair, Shen Huai's figure was not bad, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. A thin layer of muscle covered his fair skin, and a shallow depression formed between his beautiful butterfly bones. Perhaps because he was not used to exposing his body in front of outsiders, his body was a little stiff, and the depression became deeper.

Ye Cang, who was originally speaking righteously, suddenly got stuck.

His heart was pounding, and a tingling sensation rushed from the soles of his feet to his head. He almost didn't know what to do.

Shen Huai hadn't heard anything from Ye Cang for a long time, and couldn't help but move his body: "What's wrong?"

Ye Cang came back to his senses and said in a panic: "It's okay, I'll apply medicine for you now."

His eyes dodged and moved downwards, and when he touched the bruise on Shen Huai's lower back, he immediately woke up and threw away all the charming thoughts in his mind.

He squeezed the ointment, rubbed it in his palms to warm it, and applied it to Shen Huai's injured area.

Shen Huai's skin was slightly cool, and suddenly felt the burning sensation, which aroused goose bumps. This stimulation made his body tremble, and he was about to escape, but Ye Cang held his shoulders firmly.

"Don't move."

Ye Cang didn't have any other thoughts at this time, he just concentrated on rubbing the blood clots on Shen Huai's wound. His palm had a little bit of silk, and when it touched Shen Huai's skin, it seemed to bring a numb and itchy feeling, almost making him groan.

Shen Huai was held by the shoulders and couldn't move. He could only grit his teeth and endure it, not letting himself make a sound.

By the time Ye Cang rubbed the blood clots, both of them were sweating profusely.

Shen Huai hurriedly put on his clothes, lowered his eyes and didn't look at Ye Cang: "You should go take a shower quickly, the filming crew will be here soon."

Ye Cang touched his nose, vaguely aware that Shen Huai was suppressing his emotions, and didn't dare to commit suicide at this time, so he went out to take a shower obediently.

——When

Yingtao and the others came over, Ye Cang was absent-mindedly eating breakfast in the living room.

Yingtao greeted him energetically: "Good morning, Ye Cang!"

Ye Cang was still listless: "Good morning."

Yingtao looked around and didn't see Shen Huai, so she asked curiously: "Where is the agent brother? Why isn't he here? Is he feeling unwell today?"

Ye Cang was a little depressed: "He is injured and is resting in the room."

"Injured?!" Yingtao widened her eyes, "How did you get injured? Where is the injury!"

Ye Cang didn't want to talk about those embarrassing things, so he just said casually: "It's nothing serious." He refused to say anything more.

Cherry did not dare to ask more questions. Although Ye Cang was always careless and seemed to have a good temper, Cherry's animal instinct told her that this man was not easy to mess with, so she did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

Because the room was flooded with clutter, Ye Cang had to move his work place to the living room. He had an inspiration and made rapid progress, but he seemed to be worried and not as focused as usual.

Cherry looked at his cold profile and became more and more frightened. She could only huddle in a corner with the photographer and let the camera work by itself.

She cried out in her heart: Broker brother, come out quickly.

Perhaps her cry was really heard, and the door of the upstairs room was opened.

Ye Cang, who seemed to be working hard, actually glanced over faster than them, but quickly looked away.

Shen Huai walked out of the room and greeted them.

Yingtao originally wanted to ask about Shen Huai's injury, but seeing his unnatural walking posture and Ye Cang's nervous attitude, she suddenly had an idea.

Her mouth opened into an O shape.

Could it be that their relationship is like this? ! It's too... too intense!