From the son of the nanny of the richest man in the past to the actor with both fame and fortune today, Song Yanshu's journey has been difficult.
Apart from the hit movies, the most talked-about thing related to it is the relationship with the son of the former richest man.
The two grew up together, and Song Yanshu worked as Cen Ji's life assistant for more than ten years. Of course this is a nice way of saying it. In the eyes of outsiders, they are just the young master and his servants.
When Cen Ji first entered the entertainment industry, he became a blockbuster. Unexpectedly, his family suddenly went bankrupt, his father was imprisoned, and he was deeply involved in the whirlpool of public opinion. In the past, Ziweixing became a has-been.
On the contrary, Song Yanshu, who had served him tea and water since he was a child, met an important person by chance after leaving the Cen family, and won several Best Actors with his extremely high talent.
Their identities are reversed, and countless fun-loving people are waiting to see the jokes they share.
At the end of the year, it was officially announced that both of them would attend China Entertainment's most high-profile event, and the attention reached a peak.
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"I have said many times that when we meet again, we treat it as if we don't know each other."
In the noisy backstage, Song Yanshu was blocked by the door with calmness, and veins appeared on the back of his pale hands. He ignored the gossipy and joking looks of the people around him, and said with red eyes, "Why?"
He sneered: "You are the best actor and I am the 18th star?"
"I am a human being." Song Yanshu's tone was calm, "I am a person who can come and go freely."
"Why are you pretending not to know me on stage?" Cen Jie seemed to be unable to hear what he was saying, and her tone was tearful.
Song Yanshu was tired. He didn't want to be watched as a monkey in a monkey show, so he turned to leave.
Seeing his intention, Cen Ji suddenly raised his hand and smashed the glass on the door, causing blood to flow freely.
The backstage was quiet for a moment, then screamed in surprise.
Song Yanshu stopped and looked up at Cen Jing, who looked like a possessed madman.
Song Yanshu slapped him, his face became red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were cut.
Everyone was shocked, but Cen Ji suddenly smiled, tears streaming down his beautiful eyes: "Look, you are still willing to take care of me."
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When he was very young, Song Yanshu made a wish to the moon every day, hoping to be with his young master forever.
He liked to see the young master pinching his waist and shouting to him, "I am your master, you must obey me in everything!" He looked so arrogant.
As he grew older, Song Yanshu became a boring adult, thinking that his young master would be better off not being so willful.
But it doesn't matter, he can help him change, he still wants to be with the young master forever.
At the age of eighteen, Song Yanshu was left with nothing but numbness and exhaustion in the face of Serenity's indulgence and hysteria.
He stood in the messy Cen's house and handed over the contract to terminate the employment relationship to Cen Ji: "The contract my mother signed with your family ends today. I want to leave, young master."
Cen Ji had just cried and vented, but now he couldn't cry anymore, and could only sneer: "Isn't it because my family is bankrupt? If you tell the truth, I can still look up to you."
"No." Song Yanshu's face was expressionless, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, "It's just that your family went bankrupt today."
"I'm leaving, Master. You are twenty years old, don't be so willful again."
"I am your master!"
Cen Ji shouted at Song Yanshu's leaving back, "No matter where you go or what you do in the future, this mark will be engraved on you and will never be washed away for the rest of your life!"
He was right, but Song Yanshu didn't intend to wash it either.
He will never deny his past, but his future will be written by himself.
Cen Ji will not understand what Song Yanshu wants to do. Song Yanshu has a clear plan for his life.
A few years later, he did exactly that.
The former pampered and overbearing young master was lying under him, begging for mercy and crying. Song Yanshu looked down at his tearful eyes, strangled his throat, and ordered: "Good young master, look carefully and see clearly who I am."
Cen Jie managed to regain some sense and replied tremblingly: "You are... Song Yanshu."
"No." Song Yanshu suddenly smiled, his eyes showing a arrogance that Cen Ji had never seen before, "I am your master."
Purpose: Be a good person