Entertainment: Top players who started out as trainees

Chapter 652: Elbow! What else can we say about our relationship? We can live in whichever room we want.
"What are you looking at?"

Just as Ning Luo was secretly feeling sorry for his "good brother" Kun Kun, a sweet and subtle fragrance lingered around his nose and a little head popped over from the side.

"My good brother has been sued again. I'll see if there is any follow-up." Ning Luo patted Sister Tong's little head and was given a cold look by the other party.

"Who was sued?" Teacher He, who was pouring wine, asked curiously.

"Cai Xukun."

Zhao Xiaotang on the side raised his hand to answer and explained the whole process to everyone in vivid detail.

Teacher He couldn't help but sigh: "This Xiao Cai is really miserable. It hasn't been long since the previous lawsuit, and he has encountered this kind of thing again."

It is said that not long after Kun Kun debuted, his former agency, Yihai Culture, took him to court, claiming that his participation in "Idol Producer" in his personal capacity had caused a huge impact on the company, and demanded compensation for the company's packaging and publicity fees of nearly 50 million.

It took nearly a year for Kun Kun to finally resolve the lawsuit and escape the disaster through his unremitting efforts.

In fact, Kunkun was considered quite lucky, at least he managed to escape successfully.

There are many trainees and artists in the domestic entertainment industry who have had the same experience as him. Most of them were eventually forced to bid farewell to their star journey because they had to pay high compensation to their agency.

Especially after entering the "draft era", this situation has become more frequent and serious.

Teacher He once revealed some inside information in a program.

Many entertainment agencies will sign hundreds of people at once, and as long as one of them becomes popular, the company will make a profit.

As for the remaining 99, the company will not lose money and will just slowly drain the money away until the trainees can’t stand it anymore and voluntarily pay to terminate the contract.

What I earn is the termination fee~
A good example is Siba Media and the 48 Girls Group.

Ning Luo alone has seen the news several times about the 48-series idols terminating their contracts and leaving the group, and then being sued in court by Siba Media.

I don’t know whether their top star Ju Jingyi can part ways amicably after the contract expires.

Ning Luo is pessimistic.

This company's ways are despicable.

However, by then he can take action to help this young girl out of trouble and recruit her under his command.

no other meaning.

I am simply envious of Ms. Ju's commercial value and her very smooth path forward.

What Ning Luo needs most now is this kind of qualified and mature "chosen worker".

"Eh." After gossiping for a while, Li Yitong suddenly remembered something and pulled Ning Luo: "Didn't you also work at Century Idol? And I remember that your first EP was released earlier than Cai Xukun's. You won't be entangled too, right?"

"It's okay." Ning Luo said indifferently: "Since my debut, the copyright of my music has always been in my hands."

"So powerful?" Li Yitong couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes slightly, a little amazed.

"Then take a look~" Ning Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and blinked at her.

The other people couldn't help but look at Ning Luo in surprise.

As they are all insiders, they naturally know how difficult it is to achieve this goal, and that it will inevitably involve a lot of bargaining.

Anyway, with their current qualifications and popularity, it is completely impossible to achieve this.

With all these hits, Ning Luo's copyright income alone is estimated to be more than what they earn in a whole year of hard work.

What a different world.

Teacher He, who had known the truth for a long time, was not surprised at all. He just looked at the two people who were whispering to each other with a strange look.

What's the situation?
Could it be that they are hooking up again?
Looking at Li Yitong who was beating Ning Luo with a look of pouting on her face, Teacher He sighed silently.

This little brother is so lucky in love.

The meal lasted more than two hours and both the guests and the hosts enjoyed it very much.

As he walked out of the restaurant, a cool breeze blew over, instantly dispelling a lot of the distress in Ning Luo's mind.

"Drive slowly and be careful." Facing Teacher He's meaningful eyes, Ning Luo blinked innocently: "Don't worry, it's absolutely safe~"

Teacher He gently pinched his arm.
Turning to look at Li Yitong, he said softly, "Let's go, Haitong, let's get together again when we have the chance."

"Okay, Teacher He, you go slower too." Li Yitong curved her beautiful crescent eyes.

It was already past three in the morning, and there were few vehicles on the wide streets, with only a few night taxis passing by occasionally.

Ning Luo leaned comfortably on the soft seat, sniffing the sweet and subtle fragrance mixed with a hint of wine that filled the car. He tilted his head and admired the scenery outside the window.

The street lamps emitting dim light draw tracks of light in the night, like flowing lines on a quiet canvas, making people feel inexplicably peaceful and relaxed.

Staggered all the way back to the hotel.

After changing his shoes, Ning Luo went to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of Nutri-Express that the fat girl had prepared in advance. He unscrewed one and handed it to Sister Tong, who was sitting on the sofa, swinging her thin legs.

"Drink it quickly, then go back to the room and sleep."

"Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?" Li Yitong glared at him unhappily and kicked him.

Ning Luo nimbly dodged past, took a glance, and jokingly said, "Be careful, sister, don't expose yourself, I'm a serious person~"

"Hehe, I can't walk at all~"

Li Yitong let out a light sigh and pulled up her black leather skirt, revealing the extremely secure safety pants underneath.

Ning Luo curled his lips in a slightly disappointed manner, feeling extremely disappointed with this world where there was no trust at all.

After browsing Douyin for a while, Ning Luo stretched his body, turned his head to look at Sister Tong who was also playing with her phone, and suggested: "It's time to go to bed, sister, aren't you sleepy yet?"

"Just go to sleep, I'm not stopping you." Li Yitong didn't even raise her head, sipping yogurt while browsing Weibo.

"How can I sleep with you here? I can't just leave you alone. I'm not that kind of person~"

"You talk as if you've never done that." Li Yitong glanced at him.

Ning Luo recalled it carefully and nodded with certainty: "I haven't done it."

"..."

Li Yitong raised her legs and kicked him twice again.

Although it sounded fine, she was absolutely sure that the two people wanted to express completely different meanings!
Pulling aside Sister Tong's slippery legs, Ning Luo looked at her suspiciously and asked with reasonable suspicion: "Are you here to use the bathroom again?"

"Why are you asking me to use the bathroom? I don't have my own room!"

After giving Ning Luo a blank look, Li Yitong suddenly remembered something. She supported her hands on both sides of her white thighs, turned her head and looked at him with a smile. Her fair face was slightly flushed, perhaps because of the alcohol or something else.

"But I can use the room. I haven't stayed in a presidential suite in a long time~"

Meeting those beautiful eyes, Ning Luo straightened his face and raised his chin towards the bedroom: "Elbow! What else can we say about our relationship? You can live in whichever room you want~"

After going around in circles, I finally arrived at the master bedroom.

"Okay, this one will do."

Li Yitong folded her arms and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the big bed that looked very comfortable and elastic. She nodded with satisfaction, turned around, raised her white and tender little hand with a smile, and waved at Ning Luo.

"Good night~"

"Oh!"

"..."

Outside the door, Ning Luo curled his lips as he looked at the door closing and the sound of it being locked.

Row.

This is the set, right?
Then let's all pull each other together.

Let’s see who tears whose safety pants first!

　Go downstairs to buy some cigarettes and some cold noodles~
　　ps: Thanks to the godfathers for their monthly tickets!! Orz~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)