The fake smile betrayed Zhou Yuanyuan's heart, and Yang Yuran could probably guess who was responsible.
He pressed his face against the cold window and asked angrily: "You haven't finished Fan Sirui yet?"
"How can it be so easy? My dad said you have a clever trick." Zhou Yuanyuan speeded up the car while flattering.
Yang Yuran closed her eyes, feeling tired and replied: "I'm so grateful to Uncle Zhou for looking at me. Let's go to Xixiang to have a bowl of fried noodles first."
"Fan Sirui is treating us to a treat. Save your stomach for a big meal."
Zhou Yuanyuan drove through the West Alley at high speed, completely suppressing Yang Yuran's thoughts of running away.
When the two best friends arrived, Fan Sirui enthusiastically asked them what they liked to eat, and Yang Yuran directly took the electronic menu and had a seafood meal.
Fan Sirui chose Xixi Wetland Xinrongji to host the Hongmen Banquet. If the disturbing factor was not considered, the authentic Taizhou cuisine there won Yang Yuran's heart.
With delicious food in front of them, Yang Yuran only exchanged a few words with them while waiting for the meal. As soon as the dishes were placed, she immediately took the initiative to express her position "understanding the righteousness".
"You guys are talking about business and treat me like a layman."
After that, he picked up the chopsticks and used them as a backdrop.
Fortunately, Yang Yuran ate quickly, otherwise Zhou Yuanyuan felt like she would be tortured to death by boredom and worry.
The so-called sex word is like a knife on the head. Once a man is attracted by a beautiful skin, he is basically useless. Everything is focused on the beautiful skin and happiness. For example, right now, Fan Sirui is smiling slyly at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on Yang Yuran for a moment,
Admiring her inelegant eating movements.
She ate three small pigeons in a row and was almost 70% full. She scooped out the pepper and yellow croaker soup with a ladle, drank it, and put it back on the chopstick pillow.
He glanced at the two people with different expressions and asked, knowingly: "The food doesn't suit your taste?"
"Your psychological quality is really strong, and you eat with great relish."
Zhou Yuanyuan had to admit that her best friend really regarded this place as a place to eat.
"That's ridiculous."
Yang Yuran responded naively, facing Fan Sirui with a bright smile and said: "Special thanks to the host for your support today. If there is nothing else important, let's leave early and go back to rest."
Fan Sirui glanced at Zhou Yuanyuan meaningfully, and Zhou Yuanyuan immediately looked left and right, imitating Yang Yuran's ability to pretend to be stupid.
"I know how to cherish beauty. If you two beauties are sleepy, please go back and get some beauty treatment early. We'll talk more about it when we meet at the company tomorrow. It won't take up your rest time."
The thoughtful words did not make the two best friends feel relieved, but made them feel even more stressed. These words were equivalent to telling them that they could avoid the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade.
The two looked at each other. Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't resist Yang Yuran's pitiful eyes and took the lead in telling the truth.
"Young Master Fan, you are in the second group." He didn't say the word "tuan", so he quickly changed his words: "TFN is a very good group. You single-handedly led it. There is no point in jumping to a new group. It is a waste of time and energy.
"
"I brought it up with one hand?" Fan Sirui grasped the key points and went straight to the point.
Zhou Yuanyuan realized later that she had said something wrong. The captain of the company's second boy group TFN is Fan Sirui, but the overall development direction and member management are all under the control of their manager Ye Yunfeng. Strictly speaking, they are designated by Mr. Zhou and Vice President Guo Yu
, Ye Yunfeng controls the details, and Fan Sirui is the honorary captain.
Fan Sirui's ability to hold the position of captain is mainly related to his family's investment, and secondly, his personal business ability is pretty good.
After finding out the crux of the problem, Zhou Yuanyuan prescribed the right remedy: "There are no outsiders at the dinner table. For the sake of our acquaintance, let me tell you the truth. You can't get absolute control in Jiade. Your contract still has eight months.
When the time comes, consider starting your own business."
"Mr. Xiao Zhou is so generous. He is not afraid that I will poach the company's core personnel."
Fan Sirui's half-joking words alerted Zhou Yuanyuan, and Zhou Yuanyuan pinched Fan Sirui's ears, pulled his face that looked like a little Guanxi to his mouth, and yelled angrily.
"Auntie, I'm thinking about you. You dare to be ungrateful. I want you to look good. Your mother also said last week that I would interact with you more in private. Please be careful that you make me anxious. I will be a good person and fulfill your mother's wishes."
The threat was deafening, and Fan Sirui was tortured both mentally and physically. Unable to hold back the handsome expression that confused the fans, he shook his head ferociously and refused with all his strength.
"If you marry a little man with a round face and a thin body, you might as well kill me for fun."
Zhou Yuanyuan blushed and tightened her grip, "If you dare, say it again."
Fan Sirui would rather die than surrender: "Little Mantou, Little Mantou, I won't marry Little Mantou."
"I have to twist your ears off today."
"Don't talk about twisting your ears. Even if you dig out my eyes, you won't be able to change your little mantou's figure."
…
The two were fighting like kindergarten kids, and they were at each other's throats.
Yang Yuran watched the excitement for a while, her phone vibrating continuously. She unlocked it and saw the cursed message sent by Yang Fei, and used the method of copying to reply with a few curses. Yang Fei learned the trick and frantically scrolled the screen to send the middle finger emoticon.
Looking at the rapidly rolling low-energy output, Yang Yuran's eyelids gradually became heavy and he yawned inadvertently.
The two people suddenly realized that they had chosen the wrong occasion for internal fighting, and stopped their movements one after another.
Zhou Yuanyuan let Sheng Sheng Xiaomantou shout so hard that her self-esteem was frustrated, and she gave up her words: "You can talk to Yu Ran yourself, she has the final say about her boy band. I'll give you one hour, and send her home as soon as possible after we talk. I'll give it to you on time at ten o'clock."
She called to check on her. If she doesn’t get home safely, I will call your mother immediately to tell you about your recent performance in the company, and send your mother all the photos of the Yingying Yanyan you provoked."
"Are you afraid? I'll sue Jing Xiaomantou."
Fan Sirui snorted disdainfully and cut his own way: "You don't need to tell me, I will go home and tell my mother that I will never play again and concentrate on liking my beautiful sister."
How fierce the first sentence is, how tender the latter sentence is.
Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but tremble because of the thunder. She rubbed her arms with goosebumps and winked at Yang Yuran, saying, "Bless yourself."
The next second I grabbed my car key card and left in two steps.
Yang Yuran and Fan Sirui were left alone in the lake view box. Yang Yuran entered the topic calmly: "Do you want absolute control of the new group?"
"Yes, Uncle Zhou is old after all, and some of his aesthetics and sensitivity to entertainment are relatively outdated. Jiade's first boy group caught up with the dividends of the times and happened to revive Hua Liu five years ago. Uncle Zhou seized the opportunity to promote Li Bei and his group.
Go out and grab a big share of fans.”
Fan Sirui corrected his attitude and analyzed carefully: "Relying on Guardian's usual training methods, the second regiment TFN will never surpass Li Bei's regiment Huantian Xi Di, and Huan Tian Xi Di will be washed away and buried by the times sooner or later."
Yang Yuran has carefully watched the data comparison of Guardian's main teams in the past two days. From an internal comparison alone, TFN and Huantian Xidi are about the same. Externally, they are also in the leading position compared to other companies' men's groups.
If the time frame is switched, based on the data growth ratio in the first half of the year, Guardian has lagged behind another idol company for three months.
After careful consideration, it turned out that what Fan Sirui said was true. He had already noticed the problem.
The other party was frank, and Yang Yuran didn't need to continue playing Tai Chi. He said straight to the point: "It's impossible for you to have absolute control. If your family can support the new team at the necessary moment with a lot of money, I can give up half of the control to you."
