Yan Xu returned home and took off his clothes with a disgusted expression. Oh, that crazy woman outside is so terrible, just touching her for a moment, it smells of alcohol on her body.

After throwing the clothes into the washing machine and taking a hot shower, Yan just collapsed on the bed when the phone call from the agent Fat Tiger came.

"You'd better be on the right track, or be careful that I skin you!" Yan Xu glanced at the wall clock on the wall, tsk, the time was tight at night, and he wanted Lord Yuanbao to take him fly, the fat tiger had been dangling in front of him all day, and he had to wait until the evening to go home and call?

There are two kinds of relationship between artists and agents, famous artists, that is the agent's father; For an artist who is not famous, he has to call his agent Dad.

Unfortunately, although Yan Xu's singing skills are not good, and his acting is paralyzed, with his handsome and miserable face, it has been smooth sailing since his debut, and as his agent, Fat Tiger has long been accustomed to being threatened by him. Anyway...... Who wouldn't be ruthless, he can really kill people and set fires?

After saying a few good words, hearing that Yan Xu's mood had improved, Fat Tiger asked mysteriously: "Boss, do you want that 'pure little integrity' on Weibo to never complain about your poor acting skills in the future!" ”

"Huh?" Yan Xu came to the interest, after all...... Everyone in the brokerage company knows that the "pure little integrity" is simply a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and he can't wait to kill him every minute to vent his anger. However, Yan Xu was a little worried, and asked in disbelief, "Is our company's welfare so good now, and you are still willing to buy murder for me?" ”

The only ones who can shut up forever are the dead!

"Poof~" The fat tiger squirted out a mouthful of salt soda, and the brain circuit of their boss was really different from others. Wouldn't normal people think about improving their acting skills first, so that this is no longer a slot?

But he only dared to complain in his heart, these days, it is the uncle who can make money, who makes Yan Xuhu! So, he could only explain with a smile: "The company gave you the role of a fairy man, a big production, a big IP, and after the performance, I can make sure that Zhun'er can rise to the top." It is...... You have to recharge your batteries before joining the group, and you won't be late to perform at the company from tomorrow. ”

"Learn acting?" Yan Xu was so shocked that he jumped up directly from the bed. Please, his enthusiasm for performance has long been wiped out by the comments of the outside world, okay~

"Yes, the company has invited a teacher majoring in acting to teach you. I know you don't like it, but if you think about the money, just with your popularity, as long as your acting skills are improved again, the salary can at least be doubled! Okay, that's it, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning. The agent hung up the phone after speaking, without giving Yan Xu the slightest chance to refute.

Yan Xu stared at the phone for a long time, and couldn't help but panic in his heart. Once upon a time, he also dreamed of being an actor, and with his appearance, if he didn't take an actor like an actor, I'm sorry to God.

But what about this, you have to pay attention to talent, he has obviously worked hard, but except for those fans of his own, the evaluation of him outside is all facial paralysis, disfigured acting skills, of course, the most energetic thing is the "pure little integrity"!

The more he thought about acting, the worse he became, Yan Xu simply opened the glory of the king, but looking at the gray-black avatar of "Lord Yuanbao", he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, why wasn't the great god online......

The gold ingots said: Nonsense, you threw me at the door, don't you have a little count in your own heart?!