As we all know, a magician needs to prepare props when performing magic tricks...
Did Yu Jianing pull a sausage out of her pocket during her performance yesterday?
But now she's pulled beef jerky out of her pocket?
Xia You was confused. She had been holding her while she slept, and she had woken up before her.
When did she start preparing?
Seeing the bewildered look in the former's eyes, the scumbag woman didn't explain, put the things in her hand, and went to wash up.
After all… she couldn’t explain it clearly either…
I can't exactly tell her the truth and that I have a system, can I?
Let's have one: a mental hospital in its past life, a research institute in this life.
Want to earn the "May You Die a Horrible Death" achievement?
Doesn't that mean he has a serious illness?
...
It took about ten minutes for Xiao Ning to finish washing up.
Just as she was walking back, she suddenly saw FT members pulling vines over there.
Small red spots all over my neck and hands?
He must have suffered a lot last night...
Lead singer Hanting saw her, but didn't say anything; she just nodded as a greeting.
Jia Ning smiled and went to find Xia You, who was tearing beef jerky...
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A year ago, after Ft's performance, Youyou, accompanied by her companions, went to her manager's office.
"Go ahead, we'll wait for you at the door!"
Hanting patted her on the shoulder and said encouragingly.
"Um…"
Xia You took a deep breath and knocked on her agent's door.
"Enter."
The agent leaned back on the sofa, not even looking at her, busy with his own work.
"Brother Zhang..."
How do you feel about yourself at FT?
"It's great... I'm happy every day..." Youyou didn't understand why he asked that, but she still answered honestly.
But the other person interrupted her directly: "Happy? There's no shortage of happiness in this world. The fact that you can get along happily with them proves that you can get along happily with others!"
"No... Brother Zhang... I..."
Youyou tried to explain, but her agent impatiently threw the contract in her face.
"What do you mean 'not'? What sisterly affection are you trying to pull? When I was managing artists, you were still breastfeeding!"
"Don't give me that crap. What are you doing in the entertainment industry? Playing house?"
Unable to bear listening any longer outside, the FT girl group burst through the door: "Brother Zhang, we respect you, but please speak properly!"
The manager was amused and exasperated by the way they rushed in and shielded Xia You behind them.
Frustrated, he loosened his tie and then kicked the table over.
"Respect? I'd respect you trash?"
"Oh, sorry, I misspoke..."
You're not even as good as trash!
"All seven of you combined aren't as popular as Xia You, even though she gave up the center position to you?"
"You guys are calling me * here?!"
The members of Ft stared at him with red eyes, their fists clenched so tightly that they didn't even feel their nails digging into their flesh...
But they couldn't refute it, because it was the truth!
"What? You want to beat me up? Aren't I stating the truth?" The manager's expression grew increasingly disdainful.
"Do you know why we only offer you commercial performances and not variety shows?"
"How embarrassing!" He patted his face lightly. "You don't want her, but I do! Xia You is the only decent girl in the whole group. What are you thinking?"
"Are you proud to be a burden? Didn't you see Chenxing who debuted at the same time as you? You're always trending on social media, look at yourselves!"
"Even just making it to the very end of the trending topics list would be fine!"
"But has it ever happened? No! Am I wrong to say you're worse than trash?"
"I'm asking you a question, is that wrong?"
(Note: This is not to say that FT is not strong. You can refer to the saying "Why did Heaven create both Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang?")
The manager shouted, and several members of FT were already crying from anger:
"No……"
"That's good. Now, except for Xia You, everyone get out!"
"Shout 'I'm trash, I'm not even trash' a hundred times at the company gate. If you don't finish shouting it, don't even think about getting a penny of your salary this month!"
"Of course, if you're not satisfied, you can terminate the contract with me. As long as you can afford the penalty, you won't need to shout this a hundred times!"
Seeing that they didn't move, the manager kicked the table again, and only then did the members of FT leave, wiping away their tears, to complete that hundred repetitions of humiliation...
They need money!
If I had the money, I could get rid of this damn agent!
After everyone left, Xia You was left alone in the room, and she kept her head down, feeling uneasy.
"Get rid of all this stuff..."
The agent leaned back in his chair and kicked the overturned table.
Youyou nodded and lifted it up, her hands trembling slightly.
"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you. Go report to Falling Star's group tomorrow. They haven't produced any good songs in recent years. Go write a few design pieces and give them some fresh blood..."
He said with his eyes closed, "And don't think I don't know what you're up to. You just want to make money to replace me, don't you?"
"It's perfect timing; I don't want to involve you guys anyway. As long as you can build ten stages for Falling Star within three months, without your name on them, the money they'll give you will definitely be enough to replace me!"
"You can still go back to FT then, so don't say I didn't give you a chance..."
Xia You paused, looking at him with some interest: "Really?"
"Really!" The agent gave her a meaningful look: "On the condition that you still want to go back to FT at that time..."
"good!"
(to be continued……)
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Meanwhile, the Morning Stars also began recording their program.
It was this atmosphere... that made Li Sangyu inexplicably feel extremely flustered?
"Li-san, did you have a good breakfast? Our variety show recording is very tiring, so I'm giving you a heads-up~"
Chu Moyan spoke in the tone of a despicable woman and a colonel.
Wen Jueqian was tired of fighting and didn't want to fight anymore...
"Haha...really..."
Sang Yu gave an awkward laugh: "It's okay, we do commercial performances almost every day... we still have enough stamina..."
"Oh~"
The morning stars chuckled.
Li Sangyu panicked even more!
Don't tell me you variety shows are risking your lives!
At this moment, the chubby director, with his protruding belly, walked over with his staff.
"First of all, welcome Li Sangyu to our warm and welcoming family!"
"I hope you can get along well during the upcoming recordings~"
After a few simple pleasantries, the chubby director led them to a mud pit with a log bridge standing there!
Upon seeing this, Song Xitong shrank her neck.
You should know that the fat director's specialty is mud pit games! (Mentioned in Chapter 97.)
The moment they met, it all became amplified…
Isn't that a bit too harsh?
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