Xia Lan thought that the words of the record manager were direct and realistic enough, but the reality was that she was still too naïve, because in the real entertainment industry, the words of the record manager were already very euphemistic, and the real reality of the entertainment industry is that if you are useless, then you are not as good as a rag, and no one will look at you, and if you can say so many bloody words in front of you, it proves that you still have a certain value, and it is worth others to look at you out of the corner of their eyes.

And this reality, Xia Lan didn't wait long, she hadn't even reacted from the record manager's harsh words, she had already encountered it.

"Yo, Mr. Han is pretending to be a people's teacher teaching and educating people?" Xia Lan was still stunned, and there was a strange voice of yin and yang outside the door, the record manager was called Han Cong, the department manager of Qiya's record production department, and he also ate with a salary.

As he spoke, a man with oily hair and a powdery face came in, his hair was combed and spotless, and he was wearing a neat suit, looking like a dog.

"What's the matter?" Han Cong saw this person's brows twisted together, this person's name is Zhou Wen, and he is also a manager, a sales manager, but the two of them don't deal with each other very well, compared to Han Cong's harshness, this person is really mean.

"It's okay, can't you just take a look?" Zhou Wen said with a grin.

"Go back to your office if it's okay, I'm not welcome here. Han Cong said angrily.

"Tsk, forget it, Mr. Han, you are not a people's teacher, why do you keep pretending to be a good old person to teach people what lessons? Zhou Wen looked Xia Lan up and down, and said in a slurp.

"Why do I need you to point fingers?" Han Cong said coldly.

"Tut-tut, it's really a shame that Mr. Han you have that leisure, just like that, Mr. Han, you just have the spirit of grinding an iron pestle into a needle, you just want to grind the embroidery needle, she has to be the material first, that's it, at most, it's a wooden stick, grinding to the head, and the top of the sky is a toothpick, what's the use." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

"Who do you say is a toothpick?!" Xia Lan was still at a loss, but suddenly heard Zhou Wen say that she was a toothpick in the sky, and she was immediately furious.

"Ouch, do you want to beat me?" Zhou Wen laughed when he heard this, pretending to be frightened and took a step back, but he didn't take Xia Lan's anger in his eyes, and said ** Xia Lan said: "I said you were a toothpick, come on, come and hit me." ”

Do you think I don't dare! Xia Lan clenched his small fist when he heard this, and he screamed and swung his fist and was about to rush up to hit Zhou Wen.

"Presumptuous!" Han Cong saw that Xia Lan was about to make a move, and immediately broke off on the spot, which frightened Xia Lan, and he immediately stood there and didn't dare to move, so he saw Han Cong glaring at Xia Lan angrily and said: "Foolish thing, where do you think this is? Do you think you owe you? If you dare to do it today, you will get out of Qiya for me!"

"He scolded me!" Xia Lan was not convinced.

"You deserve it!" Han Cong said coldly.

"Why?" Xia Lan was angry.

"Just because you are in the entertainment industry, if you are not popular, you deserve it!" Han Cong said coldly.

"If you don't be popular, you deserve to be bullied?" Xia Lan was too unconvinced, why did she deserve to be in the entertainment industry?

"Yes, if you don't become popular, you deserve to be bullied, and if you can't bear it, you're a toothpick!

"I'm not a toothpick!"

"If you say no, you don't? Who believes it?"

"I'm not a toothpick!" Xia Lan said angrily.

"If you don't want to be a toothpick, prove to me that you can be popular, if you can't prove it, you will be a toothpick for the rest of your life, and you deserve to be bullied, the entertainment industry is so realistic, if you are popular, you are right for everything, and if you are not popular, you deserve it!" Han Cong's words gave Xia Lan, who was still Xiaomengxin at the time, extremely strong impact, and also made Xiaomengxin Xia Lan understand how realistic the entertainment industry is for the first time.

At that time, Xia Lan was almost stupid when she heard Han Cong's words, at that time she was still dreaming of what kind of art palace the entertainment industry was, and she was suddenly torn apart by someone The bloody truth of the entertainment industry was stupid on the spot, because this was completely different from the entertainment industry she imagined.

"Tsk, Mr. Han, you are really disappointing, and it has nothing to do with you, can you die with one eye open and one eye closed?" Zhou Wen saw that Xia Lan was scolded by Han Cong and stayed in that moment, and suddenly looked excited, shook his head and glanced at Xia Lan and said, "Little toothpick, my office is at the opposite door, you are welcome to hit me at any time." He chuckled and walked away with a disdainful face.

Han Cong didn't pay attention to Zhou Wen, but looked at Xia Lan with disdain and asked, "Do you think the entertainment industry is a bit cruel?"

Xia Lan was very dazed when she heard this, and nodded.

"Then I'll let you know something more cruel, do you know why he came to provoke you today?" Han Cong glanced at Zhou Wendao, who had already walked outside the door.

Zhou Wenyan, who had already walked outside the door, suddenly turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Han, do you have to be so cruel to me?"

Han Cong ignored Zhou Wen, but looked straight at Xia Lan.

"Why?" Xia Lan asked blankly.

"Because he wants you to get the hell out of Kia. Han Cong said.

"No, he lied to you, in fact, I like your character, really, I'm just a little masochistic, feel free to hit me, little toothpick. Zhou Wen said with a grin.

"Why?" Xia Lan asked for the second time, but she was even more at a loss, she didn't know Zhou Wen, but Han Cong said that he wanted her to get out of Qiya, but why?

Han Cong sneered and looked at the dazed Xia Lan and said, "Why?

Xia Lan's eyes widened when she heard this, this was too unexpected for her, just for the opportunity to block the gun for Xu Yingli, someone actually wanted to get her out of Qiya, is this crazy? What's so good about that opportunity?

"What do you think is the chance? Is the pie falling from the sky? Everyone has a share? Anyone can be the first heroine? Don't dream about you, you don't see the opportunity, there are a lot of people waiting to be replaced! I tell you the truth, he came today to let you do it, I can guarantee you, as long as you do it to him today, you will have to pack up and get out of Qiya tonight!"

Xia Lan's suspicious eyes rolled wildly when she heard this, she still didn't believe that someone could come and beat her for a broken opportunity to block guns and thunder for others, how could it be?

"The opportunity is just this time, if you can't catch it, you can only be a toothpick in this life, anyone who wants to bully can bully a toothpick, for the rest of your life!" Han Cong sneered.

"I'm not a toothpick!" Xia Lan said angrily.

"If you don't want to be a toothpick, go back to me and think about how to seize this opportunity!" Han Cong said: "If you have the ability, seize the opportunity to be popular and show everyone, when you are popular, you are qualified to choose not to be a supporting role, and if you are not popular, you are nothing!"

"Then I'll be red to show you, I will definitely be popular!" Xia Lan gritted her teeth and said, it's not that she doesn't know how to do it, to be honest, although Xia Lan was naïve but very smart at that time, she had already seen that although this Han Cong spoke harshly, it should actually be good for her, because if it wasn't for her good, when she came here angrily, Han Cong didn't tell her anything, how convenient it was to fool her away, right?

"If you can definitely be popular, then get out!" Han Cong said angrily when he saw Xia Lan as if he had turned a corner.

"Humph!" Xia Lan snorted at Han Cong with a tight mouth, but in fact, she had a cute expression, to be honest, if Qiya didn't have this Han Cong, she would have left when Xia Lan was popular three years ago, and it was impossible to stay until now, the reason why she stayed until now was that she wanted to take Han Cong away from Qiya, because if there is really a Bole in this world, then Han Cong is her Xia Lan's Bole, if there is no Han Cong, it would be impossible for her Xia Lan to be today, she may have been dug a pit and buried directly ten years ago, and she is the only one in the Chinese music scene, think about it in my dreams！

"Tomorrow, go find an agent named Li Ying to report and ask her to arrange a job for you. Han Cong saw that Xia Lan had walked out of his office before he said again.

"Where can I find her?" Xia Lan asked, leaning on the door frame and sticking her head out.

"Where is love, where is it!" Han Cong glared at Xia Lan.

Well!

Xia Lan grinned and stuck out her tongue to make a grimace when she heard this, and ran away as soon as she made a grimace, Xia Lan's personality has been self-familiar since she was a child, although her temper was a little straight when she was young, but she was still self-familiar, as long as others were good to her, she could treat people as if she had known them for many years in minutes.

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