He An came to the front of the hotel, habitually adjusted his tie and cuffs, and wiped his hair with his hands. As a celebrity agent, paying attention to appearance has become a subconscious habit of him.
Pushing the door open, the room was messy, and the floor was full of scrapped music. His superstar Luo Zuyu was sitting on the sofa in a black camisole and ripped jeans, with his hands separated, his head leaning back, if not his mouth. The smoke inside is still flickering, He Anzhen suspects that he died suddenly.
In addition to the smell of smoke and a mysterious smell, the room was filled with a strange smell, which was the smell of drugs from the pores after taking medicine.
He An's nose wrinkled, he grabbed a stack of music scores on the table and threw it on Luo Zuyu, shouting: "You are taking medicine again!?"
"Do you think a genius singer is inspired by the love of fans?" Luo Zuyu casually swept away the sheet music on his body, opened his bloodshot eyes, and the ashes in his mouth fell on the paper.
He An is not angry, he controlled his emotions, "How many times have I told you that you must be careful when you are out of town. There can be three paparazzi hidden in the trash can on the roadside, especially in Longan. , You forgot what happened here a few years ago, this place contradicts you!"
"I haven't forgotten!" Luo Zuyu's eyes were gloomy for an instant, "Damn, that stinky sliver called Song Lang caused me to be hidden by the company for six years. Is he still alive now?"
"It is said that he is missing." The agent said again while packing his things for him, "It seems that he shot a colleague by mistake and was wanted."
"Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha!"
Luo Zuyu was happier than taking the medicine. He jumped up and moved somewhere. He took a tablet in his hand and played with him from nowhere. The agent glanced at him, sweating all over his body, and grabbed it with his hands.
The agent lowered his voice and shouted: "Why are these photos still kept! Didn't they ask you to delete them?"
"Those are my works, no, works of art." Luo Zuyu rolled up a pair of eyelids swollen due to lack of sleep, and his face had a demented smile because the drug force hadn't passed away.
"There is no cure!" The agent was itchy with anger, "If these things are passed out, the level will definitely be ten pornographic photos! Do you want to die?"
"That's just right..." Luo Zuyu slapped his slap, "I'm even more popular, Luo Zuyu left his name in history, haha, haha!"
"It's a relic for thousands of years!" The agent looked for the switch of the tablet, and Luo Zuyu took it back.
"Find me a girl, the young and sexy one, it's best to disappear and no one knows."
"You are dreaming!"
"I'm not satisfied with this requirement, I still want me to write a new song? Think of me as a cow? The cow still has to eat grass!"
"Whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you. You have to do that to write a song?"
"Do you still have no idea about this?"
The agent sighed for a long time, "It is absolutely not possible to make trouble in Long'an."
"Song Lang is gone, who am I afraid of?"
"Be careful. I tell me your sister-in-law... No, it's the boss!"
"Haha, haha!" Luo Zuyu laughed dryly, "whatever."
The agent cleaned up the room with enthusiasm, thinking that waiting for this ancestor was really bad for eight years. A few years ago when Luo Zuyu was so red, he came to Long'an for a concert. It happened that a policeman named Song Lang was investigating the case, accidentally. It was found that Luo Zuyu made some XX remarks in semi-public occasions.
The brokerage company spent seven million and wanted to buy back evidence from the policeman, but Song Lang said coldly to them: "As a public figure, you should have thought about the result, right? Don’t cry to me about celebrities. People and celebrities also make mistakes. You who are added by the halo are themselves being consumed by the masses. It is fun to watch your rise, and it is fun to watch your destruction. No one will be heartbroken for you, struggling to fall into the abyss that thousands of people spit. , Play your last scene, and entertain your parents, actor!"
Before Song Lang said these words, he had already given the video to the media. The video brought about nuclear bomb-level consequences. Overnight, Luo Zuyu lost millions of fans. Every portal website criticized him. In order to show their position, other celebrities resolutely drew a clear line with him. He became a rat crossing the street, not to mention the huge sums of money paid to the endorsement company as a result.
For seven years, I didn’t receive a notice or endorsement. The agency spent great efforts on public relations. Luo Zuyu went to the mountain area to visit left-behind children. Luo Zuyu publicly apologized for his XX remarks. Why Luo Zuyu sold his beloved guitar because of his embarrassment. Wait, he gradually reversed his image of criticizing entertainers, and there was a trace of rejuvenation.
In fact, in private, his agent knew better than anyone else. If it weren't for the help of his brother and sister-in-law, he would have been thrown into the trash can.
After cleaning the room, the agent sniffed, why there was always a weird smell. He was about to find cleaning tools. Somewhere in the room came a piece of music, which was a recording of self-playing and singing with a guitar.
He turned his head in amazement and saw Luo Zuyu lying on the sofa. The music was streaming from his tablet. He shook his head to the rhythm and kept tapping his fingers on his legs.
"New song!?"
Luo Zuyu raised his finger to signal him to silence, and continued to immerse himself in the music.
After singing the song, the agent clenched his fists excitedly and said: "It's great, like a natural sound, the brisk rhythm, the flavorful lyrics, it is the level of your peak period! I can already imagine the reaction of those music critics. Now, I dare to affirm that this song will be able to top the Chinese charts in the second half of the year!"
"Huh, who am I." Luo Zuyu sneered proudly, "Help me find someone to arrange the music as soon as possible. This time I will add some special mixes. By the way, the task of cleaning up the mess is left to you."
"Clean up the mess?" The agent looked at the drugs left on the ground, did that mean this
Luo Zuyu smiled and pointed to the bathroom. The agent suddenly had an ominous premonition. When he opened the bathroom door, the stench rushed over his face. The whole bathroom was blood-red, and the bathtub filled with internal organs and blood was soaking a terrible corpse. Barely able to recognize, that was once a girl.
The agent's stomach rolled for a while, grabbing a vase on the side and vomiting inside. Luo Zuyu's laugh echoed in the room, "That is... a sacrifice for the Muse! Take care of it for me, I'm going to sleep. "
The agent glanced at the bathroom again. It was not an illusion. He felt dizzy. After taking a few long and deep breaths, he reluctantly took out his cell phone and dialed the boss's number: "Something went wrong."
"Luo Zuyu?"
"Yes, it's him again... PR level S!"
The female voice on the other end of the phone took a breath, "Has the news leaked?"
"Not yet."
"That's good, guard the scene, don't leave a step, I will bring the team over immediately."