A little trouble?

Not relenting?

Xie Lang's face became darker and darker, but the executive still added fuel and vinegar.

The ward was quiet, and even though the hands-free was not turned on, Mr. Xie's voice on the other end of the phone was still clear.

Tang Ze was not in a hurry, he just held back a smile, his eyes wandered between Xie Lang and the executive, and his facial features were about to be distorted.

The executive was still unconsciously pouring bitter water, "But isn't it, didn't you say that they didn't touch porcelain, and they didn't hurt their bones, but the left was just a flesh wound......

only heard a "bang", Xie Lang's brand-name bag fell to the ground, and the mirrors, combs, lipsticks and other small debris inside were scattered all over the ground, and a piece of Givenchy powder was torn apart.

"Hey, Dad," Xie Lang's eyes widened angrily, but his tone was unexpectedly calm, "It's me." ”

？？？

The executive was dumbfounded.

Are you kidding?

He only knew that Xie Lang's various luxury bags were changed in turns, and there was a little way to stuff her in to experience life, but he didn't know that Mr. Xie of Mango Entertainment was actually her father.

"I want to fire an artist. ”

Lin Qianqian's face turned white as soon as she brushed it.

Whether the artist is important or the daughter is important, there is no need to think too much about this point of distant relatives.

When the executive took the mobile phone back to his hand again, he only heard Mr. Xie's voice say concisely on the other side, "Terminate the contract with her, and send a letter to publicly say that if any company, media, or program team cooperates with her again, she will directly block and cut off the cooperative relationship with them." ”

"Let's do it when Xie Lang's next performance is over. ”

Then there was a rush of busy sounds.

......

At the end of the farce, Lin Qianqian still let the chief director lead her and went back to the recording park with Xie Lang.

It has not been a few days since the mentor's cooperation stage, and there are only five people in the whole group of "Dao Ma Dan", and now it is still a question mark whether Xu Chunqiu can perform in the public performance, and if Lin Qianqian is withdrawn at this time, their group will be completely collapsed.

The ward was quiet again, the doctor in white skin came in to do a routine examination for Xu Chunqiu, Lu Xiu accompanied him halfway, and was suddenly called out by a phone call from the investment bank, so he had to go to the corridor to avoid it first, and only Tang Ze, the agent who was newly assigned to Xu Chunqiu, stayed in the ward to guard.

"Hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, your injury can be big or small, and I am afraid that you will have to suffer a lot in the next period of time. ”

Xu Chunqiu's heart was half cold, and he asked tentatively, "Then can I still dance?"

"Still dancing, you don't feel pain now!"

It hurts, of course it hurts.

Not to mention dancing, now Xu Chunqiu even got up from the hospital bed and struggled to stand up for a while, his forehead was sweating.

But there are only three days left before the third round of performances of "National Idol".

"Do you still want to perform?"

Xu Chunqiu twisted his eyebrows and nodded.

"Don't go. Tang Ze replied fiercely.

This was the first thing he said to Xu Chunqiu as an agent.

Xu Chunqiu is not a person who doesn't know what to do, she knows that he murdered herself for her good, but since the day she learned drama, she knew that once a good show starts, there is no room to stop the performance.

When she was thirteen or fourteen years old on the stage, she didn't have no injuries, she picked up her dislocated arm, sang literary opera when her leg was injured, and she couldn't let the audience wait in vain under the stage.

She pursed her lips into a line in pain, but smiled palely, "Where is there such hypocrisy?"

Tang Ze admired her perseverance from the bottom of his heart, and secretly praised Lu Xiu in his heart for throwing him a piece of jade this time. With this child's skin, bones, temperament, and ability, if he didn't bring it out to her, he would be a household name and known to everyone, and he would be embarrassed to explain it to Lu Xiu.

But the more such treasures, the more they should be cherished.

So he still bit it to death and said, "Although I only saw you for the first time today, since I am your agent, I will speak openly." ”

"I've watched all the assessment videos in your practice room in the company in the past, to be honest, I don't dare to compliment your business ability at that time, I don't know how you achieved such results in "National Idol" in such a short period of time. ”

"I haven't brought artists for many years, and I used to bring actors. ”

"Since you follow me, you should believe me, you can't lose your waist for such a public stage. ”

"How will you hold concerts in the future, how will you film?"

Tang Ze persuaded hard, but Xu Chunqiu turned his head and asked the doctor, "Do you have to rest without moving?"

The doctor glanced at Tang Ze and didn't dare to say anything.

"It's my own body, and I deserve to know the truth. ”

The doctor sighed and was persuaded by her, "Actually, it didn't hurt the bones, the degree of muscle strain was not serious, the main thing was neuralgia." ”

Xu Chunqiu listened for a long time and nodded confusedly.

She didn't actually understand anything.

She used to see traditional Chinese medicine in the troupe, and after a long time, she was familiar with medicine and medicine, and she could even be half an apprentice after she became familiar with the pharmacy shopkeeper. At that time, only rich people could afford Western medicine, and even celebrities like Xu Chunqiu were mostly unblessed.

"To put it bluntly, as long as you can resist, it's not impossible to go on stage with a closed shot. ”

"It's going to hurt so badly that you can't sing or dance. ”

Xu Chunqiu smiled, and he couldn't care about the pain in his waist, and said with a sigh of relief, "That's easy to say." ”

Just put up with it.

Xu Chunqiu, who was in his previous life, had asked his master countless times how he picked himself out of the room full of flowers.

The master was old, holding on to a long hookah gun, smoking it and spitting out a smoke ring, and the smoke lingered in front of him, as if he had pulled back the scene many years ago.

He said, "The first thing I like in a room full of children is you." ”

"The teeth are good, the appearance is good, and the bones are quite soft, which is suitable for learning drama, but there are many such children, if all of them can become horns, then it will be okay. ”

"I picked you because of the strength in your eyes. ”

"The first time I saw you, I knew that this kid must be very able to endure and endure it. ”

"Those who do our business, those who can become corners, are all enduring. ”

Master's eyes are vicious, and sure enough, no matter how charming the flowery world next door is, no matter how hard and difficult the days of practicing to lay a foundation are, Xu Chunqiu still endures it. She stayed up until she opened her voice and the house was full of color, and waited for the red gold agate ring that was thrown on the table.

Just put up with it.