Late at night, please give me half a cigarette

Chapter 234 My Black History

When I came out of Ye Yaoyu's office, my mood was stabilized a lot under the control of the medicine. When I walked out of Ye Yaoyu's office, I tried my best to avoid other people's eyes and went back to the training room silently.

In just over 40 minutes, the story of me beating people like crazy with a broom has been widely known in the company.

They probably thought that I dared to act violently in the company because of Ye Yaoyu's relationship, because after the two staff members were beaten, they didn't seem to have any opinion on how to deal with me.

So everyone began to speculate about the relationship between Ye Yaoyu and me.

In other words, the Internet is powerful, and the entertainment news reporters are terrible. They really don’t let go of any clues. As long as they want to investigate, they can find out the old bottom of three generations of your ancestors.

So within half a day, another piece of breaking news swept across the entertainment headlines of major websites.

The report said that Ye Yaoyu and I were lovers who have been together for many years. Although we haven’t disclosed it to the public, we seem to have a good relationship, but for some reason, the two of us broke up suddenly, and we have been in touch since then.Until this time when Ye Yaoyu was about to invest in a new film, a photo of sending his ex-girlfriend home at night broke out, which made people suspect that it was hype.

Sometimes the news is also a chain reaction. When the major media find that this content can attract more people's attention, they will follow this line and start digging more of my past.

So the news on the Internet will reveal my past every day.

I was trafficked, I was a teenage girl, I hit a boss on the head with a brick and I was taken to the police station, I was drinking in a nightclub since I was 13, I was ostracized by the whole school, I seduced a lot Rich second generation, I have been a young model, I have participated in "cruise party"...

In short, all the black history that can be dug up has been dug up. In the eyes of those people, these are just news, as long as it can attract attention, it doesn't matter what the heart of the exposed person is.

Every day after I watched the news, I started to have mood swings, and then I took medicine crazily to suppress my inner mania and anxiety.

Zhang Yan has been telling me not to watch these, but I can't control myself at all, I want to watch it, but I can't stand it after watching it, and the more I can't bear it, the more I want to watch it, and this cycle continues, I think I There may be serious masochistic tendencies.

Once when I was eating, I suddenly dropped the bowl, and the chopsticks pierced my thigh. If Zhang Yan hadn't stopped it in time, I'm afraid there would be two more blood holes on my leg.

Zhang Yan doesn't go to work anymore, she follows me every step of the way, and then takes me to see a psychiatrist. The doctor said that the condition has been under control before, but recently he has received such strong stimulation one after another. so serious.

When I was talking on the sofa at night, I told Zhang Yan that I feel very aggrieved and wronged now. I seem to have entered a bottomless pit, and there is nothing but infinite darkness around me.

Zhang Yan gently held my hand and said, "You still have me!"

I looked at Zhang Yan and suddenly remembered that Ye Yaoyu asked me to find an assistant, so I mentioned it to Zhang Yan and asked her if she would like to be my assistant. Although I am not famous yet, if I can really take over This TV series should make some money, no matter how much it is, it will definitely be enough for the two of us.

In fact, I know that Zhang Yan has long been tired of places like nightclubs, but apart from that, Zhang Yan doesn't seem to know what else she can do!

So when Ye Yaoyu suggested that I could find an assistant and manager by myself, the first thing I thought of was Zhang Yan, she could definitely be my assistant, although the work was a little hard, but it was better than the nightclub.

"Can I?" There was a trace of hesitation in Zhang Yan's eyes.

"Yes." I nodded, "Ye Yaoyu said that I can find an assistant by myself."

As for the agent, the first person I thought of was Xue Tao. Thinking about it, it had been several months since we last met. I called him and found out that he had returned from vacation abroad last month. Enjoy a clean life.

He said he didn't expect me to call him, and he also paid attention to some reports about me before, and he let me relax, saying that it was because of these hypes that I became popular, and told me not to take it personally .

When he learned that I wanted to ask him to be my agent, Xue Tao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm very expensive, can you afford me?"

I was right when I thought about it, Xue Tao was a gold medal manager back then, could he take a fancy to a young artist like me who hadn't officially debuted yet?
"It seems that I can't afford it..." I said truthfully.

As a result, Xue Tao burst into laughter immediately on the other end of the phone, and said, "Little girl, why don't you have any ambition at all! Can't you confidently pat your chest and say you can? You don't even believe in yourself, so how can you?" How can you expect others to believe in you!"

I really didn't expect Xue Tao to agree so quickly. He said that anyway, he is fine now, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't get paid, even if he is a volunteer.

The next day I took Zhang Yan to see Ye Yaoyu, and I wanted to ask if it was okay for me to make such a decision, but Ye Yaoyu almost didn't even look at me, so he frowned impatiently and said, "Didn't I let you Do you think about it yourself? You just decide, don't ask me everything!"

After finishing speaking, as if thinking of something, he raised his head, stared at my face for a while, then raised his hand, made a motion of turning his wrist upwards, and said to me: "Pick up your bangs, Let me see the wound on your forehead."

"It's almost ready." As I said that, I lifted it up to show him.

Ye Yaoyu nodded, "Prepare well, we will go to the charity party tomorrow, the dress should be decent." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to look at the documents in hand, and said casually: "You can go out now."

Zhang Yan still has a lot of experience in matching clothes. She quickly prepared the clothes for me. Although the price is not particularly expensive, wearing them on the body can immediately improve my temperament several levels.

Looking at me in the mirror, and Zhang Yan squatting beside me, fiddling with the corners of my skirt, I suddenly felt that maybe my life would also have a sunny day.

On the day of the charity dinner, Ye Yaoyu was dressed in a black suit and deliberately combed hair, which made him look full of heroism. In addition, he had a kind of rebellious temperament, which attracted him a lot. human gaze.

I walked beside him quietly and gracefully. In Ye Yaoyu's words, I am just a moving vase, so I don't need to say anything, just keep smiling. No matter what others say about me, I must be elegant.

After entering the charity dinner, I tried my best to ignore all the different eyes on me. Maybe no one else thought that Ye Yaoyu would bring me to attend. After all, the Internet is full of negative news about me now. , this kind of "charity" dinner, I should avoid it.

"Hey! Isn't this Yaoyu!" A hypocritical and greasy voice came from the side, and then Boss Dong walked towards us with Tian Yulu.

"Boss Dong." Ye Yaoyu nodded politely to Boss Dong, and asked with a smile, "I wonder if Boss Dong is interested in my proposal last time?"

(End of this chapter)