Unexpectedly, the melodious and soothing piano music was interrupted by an urgent and rough knock on the door.
Shang He frowned with displeasure, and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a woman with an extremely ugly face, a distorted and crazy expression, banging on the glass door.
He seldom interacted with other agents in the company, and his assistant only knew Tang Tian. When he suddenly saw a strange woman, he subconsciously thought it was a private dinner.
Su Ci stopped playing and just as she turned her head, her sight was blocked by the tall and straight figure of the man. She raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, sister, don't worry, it's just a mentally ill private fan."
As Shang He spoke, he took out his cell phone to contact the company's security, asking them to come up quickly and take away the unidentified smuggled food.
Merchants who pay close attention to online animation know very well that female fans are as obsessed with older sisters as male fans.
Sure enough, he blocked his sister, not giving the other party the opportunity to peek or take pictures, and the knocking on the door became more intense and manic.
After a while, two security guards came up with rubber batons, but they did not take Song Weijiao away. Instead, they opened the door of the practice room.
Shang He's face suddenly darkened, a chill brewing in his eyes: "Who allowed you to bring private meals in——"
Before he finished speaking, the woman pushed aside her messy curly hair and pounced in front of him. If he hadn't been agile, he would have been hit by the crazy woman.
Song Weijiao didn't expect Shang He to dodge, and he couldn't control his strength and crashed into the drum set, making a loud ping-pong noise.
She didn't care about her sprained ankle and bruised knee, and asked Shang He with tears in her eyes.
"Terminate your contract with her immediately and sign with me. You are my artist, and even if I don't support you, you are not allowed to sign with another agent!"
Shang He: “……?”
After Song Weijiao said this, she wiped her tears proudly and waited for Shang He to coax her. In her previous life, Shang He hated to see her cry the most.
But after waiting for a while, she saw Shang He's expression was complicated. He raised his chin towards the security guard, looking indifferent and impatient.
"Either she leaves, or all three of you leave together."
Xingteng Entertainment has been acquired for so long that the security guards are more or less aware that the big boss behind the scenes has long changed his surname to Shang. Besides, Shang He is the boss of the company and no one dares to mess with him.
Without any hesitation, two security guards carried Song Weijiao out.
Song Weijiao cried and struggled, constantly telling how Shang He listened to her in her previous life, how he indulged her and how strong his love and possessiveness for her was...
She also talked about how unhappy her life was now, how she regretted not choosing Shang He and choosing two losers instead, and how she couldn't wait to reconcile with him...
Trying to arouse Shang He's sympathy and love through these.
But what she said only made Shang He more disgusted. He never knew that a stranger, whom he didn't even know, could be so mean to him.
He can actually be an agent in Xingteng Times. It seems that I have to mention this to his brother when I have time. It is better to have no one than to hire the wrong person when hiring an agent.
After the practice room was quiet, Shang He walked to the piano, knelt on one knee with an apologetic look, took Su Ci's hand and kissed it again and again.
"Sister, are you okay? I don't know why she's like that. Maybe she's jealous that you became a top agent in just two short months. You're so amazing..."
Praise and sweet words came out of Shang He's mouth without asking for money. Many awards were won by his own efforts, and he also credited the credit to Su Ci.
"If it weren't for my sister, I'd have been a beggar on the street, or even starved to death under a bridge... I ordered a dress for my sister. Would you like to try it on this afternoon?"
"Well, okay, Ahe has always had good taste."
At this moment, Su Ci didn't know that it was a luxurious dress that was even more elaborate than her wedding gown. Every diamond inlaid on it was unique and sparkling.
She just rubbed Shang He's head out of habit, lowered her head and kissed the rosy thin lips that kept talking but were good at saying sweet words.
Shang He was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and raised his head to chase the soft and sweet touch. The addictive taste made him unable to stop, and he knelt down and moved closer and closer.
Sister, sister, sister, sister...
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In mid-May, Shang He's first and last concert was held as scheduled at the Beijing Gymnasium, which can accommodate 100,000 people.
In other words, it can accommodate 100,000 single dogs who are crying for food.
Ticket prices are quite affordable, with front rows priced at 1314, back rows priced at 520, and stands as low as 52.
Even though they were already prepared to eat, when the fans arrived at the scene, they couldn't help but complain about the overly romantic venue layout.
The concert shouldn't be called "The Final Chapter of Love", it should just be called "Please watch Shang He's unilateral proposal".
Why is it one-sided? Because the beautiful sister is everyone's!
So despite envy, jealousy and hatred, most fans still listen to the song with a schadenfreude mentality. After all, even with Shang He's appearance, he can't catch up with the girl, so they can find a lot of psychological comfort.
Everything was fine at the beginning, Shang He sang his song, fans looked around for the young lady, occasionally clapped to liven up the atmosphere, without disturbing each other and in perfect harmony.
But when Shang He sang the last song, a clear and gentle female voice joined in.
As the spotlights lit up one after another, a girl wearing an exquisite and gorgeous wedding dress appeared at the end of the stairs, and a light blue halo seemed to cover the sea surface with moonlight.
Su Ci walked up the stairs holding up her skirt, her veil of the same color swaying with her movements, and her face with a faint smile was breathtakingly beautiful.
The audience was already quite shocked, not to mention the actors on stage who forgot the lyrics, sang out of tune, and cracked their voices... There were no mistakes that happened one after another.
He planned to propose after the concert.
But I didn’t expect that my sister would come up early.
She walked closer, her skirt lifted, singing the song they had written together, with deep affection in her eyes that was almost overflowing.
For a long while, Shang He forgot to move and stared at Su Ci with a silly smile.
It was not until the song was nearing its end that he frantically took out the diamond ring and simply knelt on his knees, his eyes flashing with eagerness and excitement.
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