[Partner, do you still have work in the future? ]
[…]
Hearing this ghostly voice, Shao Si turned himself over with difficulty in the back seat, and replied with his mind in a daze: [It's not... it's okay. ]
The system lowered its tone: [Then can we do something serious? ]
When dealing with this problem, Shao Si became serious: [I've already thought about it...]
The system held its breath: [Huh? ]
Shao Si replied in a half-dream and half-awake state: [I will go home later, take a shower and have a good sleep. ]
[…] The system didn't speak for a long time, choked up, [Are you serious? ]
[… you are questioning me. ]
[I'm not questioning, but sad. ]
[I didn't hit your chest with a small fist, don't make noise, I'm really going to sleep. ]
After finishing the last sentence, Shao Si completely fell into a coma, breathing lightly.
The system sighed: [What the hell can I say, you annoying little fairy. ]
The journey back was quite long, and when Li Guangzong woke up leisurely, he raised his wrist and calculated that there was still 20 minutes to drive.
I used the computer to do business for a while in the car, opened the mailbox to sort out the announcements for this week, and wrote a few reports to be handed over to the company.
After the email was sent, he took off his glasses and began to think about Shao Si's later development.
Don't look at him always making jokes about the word 'passed', but he is actually quite afraid of passing. It's too easy to be outdated. In today's social environment full of bento entertainment, can hot news stay in the public eye for too long? How many people can remember it? How much talk is left after the novelty wears off? He didn't care about the heat, didn't do anything, and was shot to death on the beach by the back waves every minute.
Artists need topicality. No matter where the topic comes from, it can be gossip, or even deliberately hire trolls to blackmail themselves, and then clean it up after a while.
In this circle, too many people do everything they can.
But Shao's father didn't like any of them.
Li Guangzong had a headache when he thought of the various hype plans rejected by Shao Si a few days ago.
He took over Shao Si halfway, and he didn't have a good impression of this person at first.
The aura is too cold, and I panic when I look at it.
Because of Shao Si's outstanding appearance, the company planned to package him well from the very beginning and list him as a key training target. The agent assigned to him is also one of the best in the circle.
Since this matter had nothing to do with him, he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to diligently lead the newcomers in his hand, not knowing when one of the few he brought would become popular.
Later, Shao Si broke up with his manager and got into a big fight in the company. At that time, he just came back from the announcement with the artists under him, and saw that the ace manager named Qi Ming was pushed to the ground and beaten by Shao Si. Qi Ming was beaten so badly that even the frames of his glasses were cracked, and he shrank into a ball on the ground. There was an uproar in the company.
Shao Si was dressed in black that day, with a cool hip-hop style, probably because he had just come out of the dance practice room, the peaked cap he was wearing on his head was tilted, and it had a tendency to fall off at any moment.
If the security guards hadn't arrived in time, Shao Si would have almost smashed Qi Ming's head with the decorative vase placed in the aisle.
I don't know how the company will deal with this matter in the end, but it was suppressed anyway. Li Guangzong had no other opinion on this, only thought: This person is really scary.
Unexpectedly, the company approached him the next day and asked him if he would like to take over.
… To be honest, he was reluctant.
Everyone in the company said that Shao Si was hot-tempered, defiant, and unruly.
He also thought that he was such a person, and he had to take over before he realized that this was not the case at all.
Later, the two got acquainted, and once they were joking, he mocked Shao Si's low EQ, Shao Si scoffed.
Li Guangzong: "Don't deny it, your EQ is really low, otherwise the whole company will regard you as a bully standing on the refrigerator."
Shao Si rubbed the center of his brows: "What the hell? What kind of bully?"
Li Guangzong: "In translation, it means a cold bully."
"..."
The original 'stand on the refrigerator' is so used
Shao Si touched his nose: "Why did my image become like this?"
Li Guangzong: "What could it be because of it? It's not about you and Qi Ming. I was puzzled, why did you beat him? He is spreading rumors about you everywhere now, and he hasn't gotten tired of talking about you for four or five years... Oh yes, listen You said that the company asked you for questioning and you didn't explain it."
"That thing..." Shao Si raised his head, his face became uneasy, "It's not for any reason, it's just that he's not happy."
In fact, this is the expected answer. Li Guangzong was not too surprised. Just as he was about to tell him, "be more restrained in the future, don't do stupid things." Shao Si went on to say: "He has a total of seven artists, each of whom Can become popular in a short period of time, do you know why?"
Li Guangzong's heart skipped a beat, anticipating some bad things, so he didn't dare to speak.
"The first time he saw me, he threw me a form—do you know what it is? It's a character design schedule. What character design he wants you to fuck is clearly marked on it." Shao Si curled his lips. , "I can still recite that shit now, what a noble boy who came on ice and snow without eating fireworks. He also told you that you can't ooc, do you understand what ooc is? I laughed angrily at that time, this idiot Very knowledgeable."
Li Guangzong: "..."
"Let me make myself a mentally retarded person, but I can't stand the routine of arranging for the artist under my hand to get the gold master drunk and send him to bed. It's not too light to just break the bridge of his nose—what kind of eyes are you?... I Didn't say it was me who was sent to bed."
…
Well, this turned out to be a passionate young man who was brave enough to stand up for others.
Li Guangzong was fascinated by the memory, the driver had already stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, turned to remind him, "Brother Zong, we are here."
This time there was no need for Li Guangzong to shout, Shao Si consciously lifted the blanket, probably because he heard the word 'arrived' in his sleep, he opened the car door in a daze, and did not forget to put his mask and sunglasses on before getting out of the car. and put on.
Li Guangzong watched him jump out of the car, then turned right, and hurriedly called him back: "What are you doing! Where are you going?!"
Shao Si walked at a leisurely pace, squinted his eyes and said without looking back: "Go home and sleep."
Sleep on your head!
Li Guangzong also jumped out of the car, and pulled Shao Si back in two or three steps. While the two were tugging, Shao Si suddenly stopped, dumbfounded, as if he had lost some hope of living, and pointed at the tall building in front of him. The mansion said: "No... why did you bring me to the hotel? Shouldn't my mother be standing happily at the gate of my neighborhood?"
"Didn't I tell you yesterday that the company held a celebration banquet, and the thunder drama filmed by the company with its own funds to buy IP a while ago was very well received," Li Guangzong dragged him in while telling him, "Qi Ming will also be there later. , don’t be impulsive, be rational, no matter how much he irritates you, just ignore him, do you hear me?”
Shao Si took off one side of the mask and followed him, his expression was not very good: "Will you let me live..."
"We want to eat something and leave, okay?" Li Guangzong brought Shao Si to the front desk, reported the name of the boss, and the waiter led them up to the third floor, "Don't make a bad face, look at the influence How bad, those who didn’t know thought you were fucking that noble boy walking on ice and snow again…”
"Don't keep mentioning my black history," Shao Si's mouth twitched, "20 minutes, I will stay for 20 minutes, no more than a second."
At the banquet, Qi Ming really started to mock Shao Si as soon as he saw him, insisting on the topic of him accepting Director Wang's unprofitable new play, and by the way, flaunting that his new play, the little fresh meat, was worth a lot. Nearly tens of millions of salary. Xiao Xianrou is also very cooperative, and from time to time, he will say in a crazy and stupid tone, "Where is it, how long has it been since I debuted, but my luck is a bit better, how can I compare with my senior brother".
Shao Si ate some casually, and after eating, crossed his legs and played with his mobile phone, Qi Ming and Xiao Xianrou sang in one ear and out in the other, perfunctory: "Oh, not bad, keep working hard .”
Qi Ming took a sip of his red wine glass triumphantly, like a rooster that won a fight, and after a short while, he patted the "tens of millions of dollars" little fresh meat next to him, his intentions couldn't be more obvious: "Go, fight with your senior brother!" Hello."
Xiao Xianrou is called Yang Ze. He looks sunny and healthy, very handsome. When he smiles, it looks like the earring on his right ear is shining. , I will drink this cup first as a respect, you can do whatever you want."
Shao Si was really casual, he didn't drink very casually.
Li Guangzong secretly twisted him, but he didn't twist, so he resigned himself to his fate and stood up to block the drink for Shao Si, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Xiao Si hasn't been in good health for the past two days, the doctor told him to avoid smoking and drinking. "
But Yang Ze didn't stop, he was very eager to bring some food for Shao Si, the two were quite far apart, he stretched out his long arm, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he overturned the juice in front of Shao Si, splashing it directly Shao Si is all in one.
Li Guangzong exclaimed for a while, and hurriedly took out a napkin to wipe it for him.
Yang Ze stayed where he was, at a loss and said, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I just wanted to pick something for you."
Shao Si pulled the napkin with one hand, hurriedly clicked and sent the text message that he had edited for a long time, and then concentrated on wiping his clothes, but the more he wiped, the dirtier he got. He simply got up and said, "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."
Ten minutes later, he stood in the bathroom with his mobile phone in his hand and burst out, "...fuck."
Not because of the clothes, but because of the text message just now.
He edited that text message for a long time, and he was going to send it to the makeup artist. He wanted to continue to inquire about Yang Yinyin's affairs.
Although it was just to say hello, it wasn't particularly frivolous... But it was sent to the wrong person!
Shao Si stared at the line 'Are you free for a meal' on the screen, with complicated emotions.
How would Gu Yanzhou react when he saw it
... I really didn't mean to ask him out.
Shao Si scratched his hair, and found that if he added a sentence of 'sorry for sending the wrong message' at this time, it would appear that he was very scheming and contrived.
So annoying.