Sang Qingran was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that there would be people in that family who would care about him.

His fingertips subconsciously shrank into the cuffs, "Hmm." ”

"Isn't your sister still willing to give you a chance?"

The senior brother cautiously asked this topic, he never thought that Sancho was still alive, so he didn't show the medical record to Qingran.

At that time, I just thought that since it was about to become a thing of the past, I should not take it out to increase Qingran's sadness.

Unexpectedly, it indirectly harmed their brother and sister from never going back, if he had paid attention to it at that time and sent it to Qingran, maybe the current situation would have been different.

"It doesn't matter anymore, now that she's doing well, there's almost nothing I can do for her."

Sang Qingran lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, they have all grown up, Qiao Qiao is very capable, better than each of them, he can't help her.

But it doesn't matter, she's doing well, he's only been there for a short time in her life.

She treated him sincerely and treated him well.

It was he who did not cherish.

"Qingran, don't be too sad, you still have me." The senior brother also felt uncomfortable, but he always had a hand in comforting people.

Sang Qingran: "......"

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Sancho said that starting to focus on Jiang Chaoyuan was really focusing on care, so subtle that he arranged a healthy jet lag for him, went to bed early and got up early.

When he saw the list of going to bed before 10 o'clock at night and getting up on time at 7 o'clock in the morning, others were confused?

This must be a joke on him, right? He is still young, how can he live the health jet lag of the elderly in advance?

"Oh, by the way, I recently arranged a men's group draft for you, you tried your best to make your debut, I said hello to the program team, and I went in to see you from time to time and cheered you on."

Sancho took another slip from the table and handed it to him.

Jiang Chaoyuan numbly pulled over the list, and he showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "I'll work hard." ”

"I'll personally send you into the group later, I will be a mentor in the early stage, but I won't open the back door for you."

Sancho continued unhurriedly, the artists in their company will be tepid, all are okay, but they are not popular artists.

So after she read Jiang Chaoyuan's information, she had the idea of checking it herself.

In addition to not being motivated, this Jiang Chaoyuan is really strong in all aspects, and it is not an exaggeration to say that God appreciates food.

"Okay." Jiang Chaoyuan has already begun to think in his heart, how to fish under the nose of his boss and not be discovered, as long as he is ticketed, he will be given up by Sister Qiao.

Sancho, who has not been in business for 10,000 years, rarely posted a Weibo, Sancho V: ["Dancing Boy"@姜朝远 call for you! ] 】

[If Sister Qiao hadn't posted it today, I would have doubted that Sister Qiao's number had been stolen, woo woo, and I wouldn't post it for 10,000 years! ] 】

[Sister Qiao really disappointed me, I thought it was a fan benefit, not your own photo, but also Brother Li's, I didn't expect you to post your artist. 】

[This little brother is good-eyed, why does he feel that he has no sense of existence? ] 】

【… It's really partial, just post a little newcomer, there are so many artists under Rose Entertainment, especially my brother Weichen is so dedicated, I didn't see you post to cheer him. 】

[Resolutely resist Jiang Chaoyuan, don't call him, I'll vote for someone else!] 】

[Everyone... I don't think there's any need to be so prejudiced, Jiang Chaoyuan, this little brother is really handsome! Especially the picture of him getting off the car, Treasure Boy! 】

Jiang Chaoyuan was still sitting on the sofa waiting to join the group in the afternoon, but who knew that the mobile phone, which had always been quiet, suddenly rang non-stop, "Di Dong Di Dong Di Dong~"

He turned on the mute in a panic, and when he clicked in again, he saw that the fans of his average-hot account suddenly skyrocketed, a full 100,000!

The post of the racing picture I posted last time has risen directly from a few comments to ninety-nine plus.

[Sister Qiao's side came over~]

[Come on, brother, Sister Qiao is operating for an artist for the first time, and she must support it! ] 】

[Chaoyuan's younger brother rushes to rush, and my sister will always be with you! ] 】

[It's not very good, it's not as good as Li Qingyan, I really don't know why Sancho recommended you! ] 】

…… Comments that can't be brushed to the end.

Jiang Chaoyuan looked at the hundreds of thousands of fans in the account and had a slight headache, he still missed the moment when he had tens of thousands of fans, even the tens of thousands of them he spent money to buy, and he was really not used to the feeling of being on fire.

Jiang Chaoyuan's head racked his brains and began to think about his black material, and how to secretly poke and poke to corrupt the popularity of passers-by to make himself lose his fans.

"Buckle up."

"Sister Qiao, Brother Chaoyuan's suitcase, I've packed it." The agent's voice rang out outside the door.

"Come in." Sancho also closed his computer, picked up his phone on his desk and walked out the door.

After walking out of the road, he suddenly remembered something, and glanced back at Jiang Chaoyuan, who was still sitting on the sofa, "It's time to go." ”

“… Good! Jiang Chaoyuan came back to his senses from his contemplation.

He went out with great grief, especially when he saw the agent standing at the door, even his luggage was packed, and he wanted to cry even more without tears.

"Brother Chaoyuan, I will vote for you every day!" The agent didn't see Jiang Chaoyuan's sadness at all, and thought that he was determined to work hard.

Her heart is full of gratification, the most uncompetitive artist has finally risen!

Jiang Chaoyuan: "......" is not necessary.

The crew of "Dance Boy", the male artists in the draft all live in the dormitory arranged by the program team, so Sancho can only be sent to the door of his crew.

"Sister Qiao, I'm in." Jiang Chaoyuan put on his suitcase and walked towards the door with very small steps, he desperately hoped that Sister Qiao could see that he was a waste.

Then he was called back so that he didn't have to participate in the men's team draft anymore.

But no, Sancho not only did not see that he was a waste, but also said goodbye to him "lovingly", "See you tomorrow." ”

"Come on Brother Yuan, fight for C to keep the top eight!" The agent also cheered up.

Her voice was loud, which attracted the men next to her who also came to participate in the men's team draft.

Jiang Chaoyuan has been cared for by so many people, he really "thanks" him for being an agent!

The dormitory arranged by the program team for the artist to live in a dormitory for four people, Jiang Chaoyuan was the top bunk, he made the bed casually, and as soon as he lost his luggage, he lay on the bed and put it bad.

The other three roommates have already begun to introduce each other, "Hello, my name is Ji Ba, and I am from Starlight Entertainment." ”

"My name is Geng Buju, and I haven't signed a brokerage company yet."

"I'm Wang Danteng, my agency has just opened, it's not very famous, you may not know each other, it's a pleasure to meet you, I hope the next life can live in harmony."

After the three of them finished introducing, they unanimously turned their eyes to Jiang Chaoyuan, who was lying on the bed, with his feet and shoes not falling off, on the outside of the bed, like a puddle of mud.

The three pairs of eyes all looked at Jiang Chaoyuan directly, waiting for him to introduce himself.

(End of chapter)