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Guan Yi walked into Han Jue's house, put the book at the entrance, picked up the top one, "History of the Development of Chinese Art", and revealed the next book "Light, Shadow, Story". I looked sideways at the spine of the stack of books, and I saw some novels as well.

This is very illiterate, and it does not conform to Han Jue's previous "personality".

After Han Jue moved the things in his hand in, he saw the cold-faced man reading the stack of books.

"Just buy it and take a look. ”

Han Jue explained. Han Jue himself also knows what his predecessor is like, and he buys a bunch of books by himself, which is impossible not to make people suspicious.

Han Jue also took the last pile of books in, and Guan Yi followed in.

When Han Jue was thinking about how to get Guan Yi away, Guan Yi sat straight on the sofa and asked Han Jue:

"What do you plan to do when your contract expires?"

After Han Jue heard this, he didn't think about a bad idea and drove people away, sat on the sofa opposite Guan Yi, and asked:

"When does the contract expire?"

"It's probably half a year away. ”

Guan Yi asked directly at this time:

"Have you found your next home?"

When Han Jue heard this kind of question, he determined the company's plan not to renew the contract, pondered for a while, and then said to Guan Yi:

"I'm not going to be an artist. ”

"Isn't it an artist?" Guan Yi was surprised, because he heard in the morning that Han Jue had not slackened his skills for so many years, and in the afternoon, he was amazed by Han Jue's talent, so he always thought that Han Jue would wait and wait for a big move.

It's just that I didn't expect Han Jue to directly intend to be an artist.

"Can you tell me why you don't want to be an artist? Guan Yi asked.

"I don't like it. Han Jue can only answer like this, otherwise can he say that he can't be an artist?

Han Jue didn't listen to the popular songs in his previous life, he couldn't do music, and his acting skills were only at the level of acting in sitcoms with his girlfriend, and he didn't even have aerobics when dancing, so he couldn't be an artist if he wanted to.

"Doing what you love and having fun in whatever you do, are two great abilities. Everyone has been pursuing the former, and the way to achieve the former, only the latter. Guan Yi seemed to understand Han Jue's feelings, "I didn't like to be an agent before. ”

Han Jue nodded and began to talk nonsense:

"You know, I haven't gotten better for so many years, I don't have a chance, and I'm tired, so I thought, let's stop here, forget it. ”

After Guan Yi heard it, he squinted at Han Jue, and the disdainful look was also very obvious on an expressionless face, and said:

"Why hasn't it improved, don't you know why?"

Han Jue swore that he really didn't know, but he couldn't show it, so he shook his head with a wry smile.

It's a kind of "shaking your head helplessly because you know why" rather than "shaking your head without knowing".

Unexpectedly, Guan Yi was surprised when he saw Han Jue's "chagrined" look.

That's not the attitude of a prickly head.

It seems that there is still a value in salvaging?

Han Jue saw Guan Yi's eyes flash and light up, and suddenly he didn't know what he had done wrong, so he quickly staggered the topic:

"By the way, do you know if I have any financial services or the stock market or something?"

Guan Yi said:

"I don't know, I've only been in charge of you for a week, and I haven't heard anything about you. ”

Han Jue nodded and said he understood.

Guan Yi suddenly thought of something and said:

"You're short of money?"

Han Jue nodded, he checked the bank card today, and the total of several cards was only more than five thousand, thinking that it should be moved to other places.

However, Guan Yi said:

"You are short of money, and you still give all the money to Brother Wang last week, and let him help you give all the money to others?"

Han Jue was dumbfounded and asked:

"To others, to whom?"

Guan Yi was even more surprised than Han Jue when he saw Han Jue asking.

"To the fan who was injured by you before. ”

Han Jue leaned back, his gaze drooping.

He probably knew what was going on, and why. It's just that he left empty-handed, but in the end, he didn't give the money to his relatives or anything, which was quite unexpected.

"Did you say how much?"

"Brother Wang said that there are about 200W. ”

Han Jue clenched his fists and took a deep breath, resisting the urge to get the money back.

After Guan Yi finished speaking, his eyes narrowed and said:

"You're not an artist, what are you going to do?"

Han Jue said hesitantly:

"I don't know yet...... I guess I want to make money by writing things. ”

Guan Yi subconsciously thought of Han Jue's memoir that only scored 4 points on the vine rating network, and wanted to say that Han Jue was overwhelmed, but when he thought of Han Jue's talk show performance last night, he immediately put away a little contempt.

Guan Yi just nodded, and then asked:

"And where do you live?"

"Where to stay, where to stay. ”

Guan Yi leaned forward, propped his elbows on his knees, folded his hands to cover his mouth, raised the corners of his mouth, and said:

"It's a company assignment and you don't have a house outside either. When the contract expires, the house will be repossessed by the company, and you may have to move out at that time. ”

Han Jue suddenly felt the thunder slam on him.

It's all messed up, and none of the plans went well!

Han Jue's hand was unconsciously brushing his hair, looking very irritable.

Seeing this, Guan Yi slowly spoke:

"You see, I've only been in this company for a week, and you're the first artist I've taken over, although, your situation isn't so good, but I don't like that the first artist is a failure, and I don't plan to be an agent who can only be a hitchhiker. I will always be your agent for the next six months of your contract until it expires. I'm not the kind of person who will rot the cards in his hand, like the resources of yesterday's "Tucao Show", which was not pulled by the company, the company didn't have anything to be sorry for you before, and now they have given up on you, don't blame them. But what, I, your new agent, didn't give up on you. ”

"Or, in the last half of the year, you will save enough money and retire?"

Guan Yi finally understood what he was thinking at this moment, that idea may have been generated from seeing Han Jue's recording last night, and after a day of thinking today, he finally grasped that idea in his hand from the haze.

He wanted to take Han Jue and be his agent.

It is a kind of intuition, in the eyes of outsiders, Han Jue's card is about to rot, but in Guan Yi's opinion, this card is unknowable. The worst result is nothing more than really rotten, but it can also be a trump card.

The only problem is Han Jue's mentality and ability to control.

And at this moment, Guan Yi had an illusion, he felt,

"I can control him. ”

Guan Yi stared at Han Jue's eyes, and Han Jue also lowered his hand and looked at Guan Yi's eyes.

"Let's talk about it. Han Jue has not given up the idea of retirement, and plans to go to the bank in person to ask if there are any financial services.

Guan Yi didn't plan to settle things tonight, he nodded.

Guan Yi looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock, and it was time for him to leave.

Han Jue saw Guan Yi standing up and preparing to leave, and Han Jue also got up to send it off.

Guan Yi in front took two steps, stopped and said to Han Jue:

"By the way, do you remember my name?"

Han Jue was embarrassed and frightened. Ref. [7343]?

Shaking his head, I don't know.

Guan Yi seemed to have expected that Han Jue didn't know or remembered his name, he took out a business card from his arms, handed it to Han Jue, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the door.

Han Jue sent Guan Yi to the elevator entrance.

There should have been a moment of silence and then the atmosphere would have been awkward.

However, Guan Yi turned his head and asked Han Jue:

"You're still practicing dancing and singing, aren't you?"

Han Jue was confused.

What to dance?

Singing: Singing those boring assembly line songs on your phone?

This puzzled look turned out to be the meaning of "how do you know" in Guan Yi's opinion.

Guan Yi continued:

"Isn't it too wasteful for you to grind for so long, and then quit without flashing your sword for a while?"

Han Jue didn't know how to answer.

When the elevator arrived, Guan Yi walked in, but Han Jue didn't follow up.

Nodding your head, it's goodbye.

Han Jue walked back to the room, looked around and sighed.

Damn, it's not even my own, how can I make myself eat and wait for death?

No money, no car, no house, no girlfriend, no friends, no career.

If the bank really doesn't have money, how can this be done? Is it true that you have to be an artist and make a lot of money?

Can you make money as an artist yourself?

When the time cycle of Internet celebrities is too long, they can't stay up to the day when traffic is realized. When a writer is a joker, there is no way to survive longer.

Han Jue suddenly remembered what Guan Yi said to himself at the elevator entrance.

Han Jue knew that his predecessor was a trainee, yes, the trainee could sing and dance, and his predecessor struggled out of tens of thousands of people, and it was also powerful. But it's been cold for so long, I thought that after a few years, the outdated acting career would make the predecessor nothing.

But then when you hear it, the predecessor is still very good at singing and dancing?

No wonder my body has been so good in the past few years.

Well......

Finished!

I don't know anything at all!

Can't sing, can't dance!

When the time comes, it will be exposed all at once, okay?

It seems that this artist still can't be a person, and he can't be a person anymore.