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Chapter 91

Personal studio?

When Bai Yan, who was immersed in anger, heard these words, Teng Ran got out of the fire, raised his head, and stared blankly at the man who was holding him.

"The studio has been wanted to be established for a long time. After all, Fanxi's public relations these few times have been far from the qualified line. Even if my husband misses the past and can't bear to speak, as his husband, I have the obligation to treat him We are responsible for the future of Fanxi. So leaving Fanxi is our joint decision, we did not inform you in advance, I hope you understand."

Huang Zhaoping's face froze immediately, "Boss Lu, are you kidding me? Now that the stock price of Rileson has plummeted, I'm afraid you are too busy to deal with the company. How can you have the time to set up a personal studio?"

"CEO Huang may have misunderstood the word 'big drop'. Compared with the crisis 20 years ago, this time it was a fluctuation at best, and it was completely under Lu's control. Instead of worrying about Rileson, you might as well worry about it Fanxi, after my husband leaves, your resources may be greatly reduced. I'm afraid you still have to worry about how to develop in the future. That's all for now, I hope the CEO can take care of himself."

Lu Zhihui hung up the phone slowly, then gave Bai Yan a hug, and took him to the original seat to sit down.

Although the call was not hands-free, the two of Chen Xiaoxin also heard the most crucial point.

"Lu, Mr. Lu, do you really want to help me set up a personal studio?"

He was more joyful than surprised, he held the black teacup and didn't dare to move, for fear that some movement would disturb his sleeping self, and he would wake up from his dream the next moment.

Lu Zhihui nodded his head, "Fanxi's level is really limited, instead of trying to forcefully renew the contract with them, it's better to set up a studio by yourself without being controlled by others."

"That's great!" Chen Xiaoxin was ecstatic, "I have a lot of books that I want to shoot in the past few years, but the company doesn't let me shoot them. After I have my own studio, I don't have to worry about anything! I can shoot whatever I want. What!"

Even Hong Zhi also said: "If you can make your own decisions, you will be more free. You don't have to wear those weird clothes if you don't want to, and you can also make your favorite look."

However, Bai Yan hasn't said a word since hearing the word "studio", his thick black eyebrows are wrinkled, as if pretending to be something as big as the sky, very heavy.

The joyous atmosphere was a little subtle, as if there was a ghostly hand hiding in the dark, ready to reach out to hurt people at any time.

"I have something to do with my husband, I'll let someone take you back first."

Bai Yan lowered his head, his eyes didn't know where to look, but hearing the muffled tone, his eyes were always downcast.

Hong Zhi was careful, and immediately grabbed Chen Xiaoxin, who was about to ask in detail, and left quickly.There were only two people left on the huge roof, one was standing, one was sitting, one was waiting, and the other was very worried.

A black bug crawled under the sun at an extremely slow speed, just like the time at this moment, so slow that it almost stopped breathing.

"Yan Yan, are you in a bad mood today?"

He had noticed it since he went upstairs.Thinking that the two little assistants were present, he didn't rush to ask.Just now he thought it was because of Fanxi, but after he said that the studio was established, this person's mood became even worse.

"Sir." Bai Yan lowered his head and his shoulders slumped, "You don't have to do this for me."

Lu Zhihui paused for a second, and finally figured out why the little leopard was angry, so he said with relief: "You need a studio that is not restrained."

"If I need it, I'll do it myself. If I'm useless, I won't be able to climb to my current position, sir, don't worry about me so much."

Since getting married, he has always caused trouble for Lu Zhihui.

Lu Zhihui was stunned for a moment, "Yanyan, maybe I didn't express clearly and you misunderstood me. I will help you, and I will not restrain or control you for any reason. The development of the studio and your personal future direction are all up to you Decide for yourself, I will not interfere. I just hope that if you need a hand to help you at this juncture, I am willing to be that hand."

"Your company is Rileson, and what you want to support is the company, not me." Bai Yan slowed down, suppressing the sourness on the tip of his nose, intending to explain, "The company has already lost one billion yuan because of me." right?"

What he said was plain, and Lu Zhihui also understood, but at this moment, more than worry, it was heartache.People who used to be by Bai Yan's side, how much did they dislike paying for him, so he would regard this love that should be part of the husband and wife as a burden?

"It's normal for the stock price to fluctuate, and it will rise in a few days. Yanyan, you don't have to blame yourself for this at all, it has nothing to do with you."

"There are relationships."

"It's ok."

"There are relationships!"

Having said that, Bai Yan finally raised his head, and a terrifying bloodshot line appeared in his starry eyes, like a rift in the beautiful continent.

"It's all because of my video that the public opinion exploded! The contract was terminated because I broke the contract, because I evaporated Rileson's one billion yuan, and it was also because of me! You didn't care about these things, but after I got married, all the troubles came to you Already!"

People are very sensitive during the low period, so sensitive that even if they are bitten by mosquitoes, they will feel targeted, and even if they accidentally spill water, they will feel that they are worthless.

Lu Zhihui understood, because he also had that period.But the omnipotent him will always have a moment of helplessness in front of Bai Yan. At this moment, he will pause, be at a loss, and will not arbitrarily do things that he has not figured out the cause and effect.So, after being blank for three seconds, he spread his arms and hugged Bai Yan into his arms.

"Yanyan, in a sense, the reason why you are being targeted by these people is because you are my husband, and they are jealous of you. If you are someone else's husband, you will not be offended at all. These eyes. So, thinking about it this way, is it me who caused all this?"

His tone was gentle, as if comforting a wounded cat.

"I said, I love you. Whether you help me or support you, these will make me happy. I am willing to do these things for you. It is not your fault."

This man's chest is very generous, and he has a magical power that makes people want to rely on him. However, if Bai Yan relies more on him, he will sink deeper, and in the end he will not be able to pull it out, which will harm others and himself.

He opened Lu Zhihui's fingers one by one, raised his head, and looked at him with determination in his eyes:

"But I don't want to."

Bai Yan often felt that he was hypocritical, and would be entangled with many things that others didn't care about at all, and this thing would even turn into a heartache, which troubled him for a long time.

He stayed up all night that night, looking at the stars outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, thinking that the stars are so good, they are born so high, high enough to see the whole world clearly.In contrast, he couldn't even see himself clearly.

He is also very cruel, saying that to Lu Zhihui must have hurt his heart.This person was originally aloof, not even a speck of dust on his leather shoes, but now he has been criticized because of him.

He wanted to call Dong Weiguang, but he was afraid of disturbing him to sleep, so he opened his eyes until six o'clock, and when he was sure that Dong Weiguang was up and ready to open the shop, he sent a text message.Dong Weiguang sees everything thoroughly. He always said that life is too short to have fun in time. It is better to have short-term happiness than to live a lifetime of suffering.

The other party quickly returned a message:

"Ten billion is equivalent to a loss of 1000 million for Mr. Lu. Think about it differently. If Mr. Lu encounters difficulties and makes you lose 1000 million, what will you do? Will you leave him?"

The two lines lay quietly on the phone, Bai Yan stared at the screen for a long time, and remained silent - he wouldn't do it.

Dong Weiguang immediately sent another voice:

"It's still the same sentence, Bai Bai, if you leave him immediately, you will cut off contact with him for the rest of your life. Can you do it? If not, then go to love."

Bai Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, he put down the phone, and huddled under the quilt.It came out again in less than two seconds, like a snail, and stared at it after converting the voice into text.

At [-]:[-], the door of Lu Zhihui's room was opened, probably because he was about to go to the company.

"Clap."

Especially the slight sound of opening the door, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping person in another room.

Crack, crack.

Slippers walked on the wooden floor, and it could be heard that the owner deliberately lightened his steps.Bai Yan didn't move, he was afraid that Lu Zhihui would find out that he stayed up all night, although there would be no specific consequences, but whenever he thought of his half-blaming, half-helpless eyes, he felt uncomfortable.

He heard Lu Zhihui close the door, stopped in front of his door, then raised his hand, stroked his door.I don't know why, at that moment, Bai Yan only felt that what this hand touched was not the door, but his heart.

Lu Zhihui ate breakfast very quickly, and went out in 10 minutes.At that time, someone who was frozen in the quilt slowly got out, opened the door with a messy heart, and looked at the place on the door that he had touched just now.

There was a post-it note pasted there, and the pen font on it was very beautiful, revealing the gentleness of torn paper:

"I'm happy to support you."

Rileson's stock price dropped by another percentage point, and there were even some troublemakers on the Internet who predicted that if Rileson didn't take breakthrough measures, it was very likely to drop to the limit.

These words are at most used to deceive children. Anyone with a little common sense understands that the boss himself is involved in the public opinion turmoil. As long as he does not violate discipline or law or lose moral character, the stock price will rise back after a period of time when the public opinion passes.It's just that the short-term loss did exist, and there were some people who made a big fuss to disturb the morale of the army.Therefore, it is necessary for Lu Zhihui to go back and preside over the overall situation.

Bai Yan sat by the floor-to-ceiling window with his knees folded in his arms, meditating all morning, without saying a word.

When Jiang Ma asked him to eat at noon, he came back to his senses, his eyes became focused at that moment, and it seemed that he had finally decided something.He found the contact information of Xingyue Tower West Restaurant on the Internet, and booked the entire top floor for tonight.Then tweet:

"Please Dashan contact me, the password is your last name."

Xingyue Pagoda, someone once told him here that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

When this post was sent out, tens of thousands of private messages came out immediately, and hundreds of family names were repeated many times, and some people said, "Brother, I will take whatever surname you want."Bai Yan searched one after another, and finally saw "Ulang Han Jier Mo Jiermin" behind the 490th account.

"Brother, how are you these days!" Even through the screen, you can feel the other party's concern.

Bai Yan spoke a few words and said:

"Very good, thank you for your concern. Tonight, my husband and I are going to your restaurant for dinner. The place has been reserved, but there are still some details that I would like to trouble you with."

"Private room? Private room is very expensive, not worth it. Brother, if you think it's noisy, we have private rooms in the restaurant, and the environment is also very good. I can leave you the best room."

"No, I want to tell him something very important, and I don't want others to hear it, so I must reserve the venue."

After sending this line of words, Bai Yan sighed deeply towards the screen, and looked at the gray sky in the distance——

Cloudy days will always pass, and after that, whether it will be rainy or sunny, you have to face it.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow!The most important day!