[BL, MTL] My Family's Idol's Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 35

After finishing the online affairs, Shi Fei prepared to enter his new company 'Yuan Studio' with a relaxed mood.

    When he turned his head and saw this studio, he instantly felt unconfident again. Shi Fei said faintly: "I regret bringing you here, why don't you go, it's still too late. I feel that if you don't go, you will fall into the fire pit. "

    He Xiaobei was putting the guitar into a box, and responded with a smile: "Where are you going, where will I follow."

    Yu Zixing asked in a low voice: "Do you care about the food     ?"

Fei replied, at this time a person ran out from inside, he looked about 30 years old, he looked handsome, and when he came out, he immediately gave Shi Fei a warm hug: "Xiao Feifei, you are finally here.

    " Before he recognized each other, He Xiaobei and Wu Yan did recognize him, and they were a little surprised: "Brother Fei, the studio you mentioned is Senior Song Yiyuan?"

    Song Yiyuan ten He made his debut at the age of five, and in that era when he didn't pay much attention to traffic, his influence and fans' love were no worse than Jiang Yu's current top streamer, and tickets for concerts were also hard to come by.

    Later, he moved to the film and television industry, worked hard and was willing to make progress, even though he was not born in a major, his acting skills gradually gained everyone's support, a representative of the capable group.

    Too bad it's no longer popular.

    "Don't worry about it, this is the company you mentioned? It covers an area of ​​20,000 square meters?" Shi Fei looked at this factory-like company with distaste, but it was not beautiful or tall at all.

    "What do you mean, our company covers an area of ​​20,000 square meters, with a spacious office and excellent dormitory conditions..."

    Shi Fei curled his lips with an expression of 'I believe you'.

    "Okay, okay, let's tell the truth. This was originally a handicraft factory, but after it went bankrupt, I rented it out and used it as an office space. It's pretty good, it's spacious and far away from the city, and it's quiet. "Song Yiyuan said proudly.

    "It's because it's cheap." Shi Fei ruthlessly pointed it out.

    "Let me take you inside to have a look first." Song Yiyuan didn't care about being exposed, and acted as a guide for everyone with a smile.

    After a round of introductions, everyone has a deeper understanding of how shabby this so-called "Yuan Studio" is.

    The venue is really big, but the total number of people in the studio is less than one hand.

    Big ones make people lonely.

    "Senior Song Yiyuan, aren't you a senior in the entertainment industry? How did you become like this?" He Xiaobei asked curiously.

    Yu Zixing and Wu Yan also stretched their heads, wanting to listen.

    He was still a popular actor two years ago, but for some reason he became popular, and he gradually disappeared from the screen.

    Many people like He Xiaobei even thought that Song Yiyuan had quit the entertainment circle.

    Song Yiyuan sighed and told the story.

    It turned out that Song Yiyuan was also an artist of Tianxing Media Company back then, and Tianxing Media made him popular, and of course they also made a lot of money from him.