"How are you doing recently?"
Faced with Han Zhao's cautious eyes, Dai Shutao was stunned for a moment, and looked back at him cautiously.
"I'm okay?"
Han Zhao pondered what to say, "So, are you and Mr. Qin okay?"
"It's all right?" Dai Shutao suddenly felt confused. "Why don't you just say what you want to say?"
Han Zhao looked Dai Shutao up and down. No matter how he looked at her, she didn't seem like the type of person who would hook up with Qin Guican and have mistresses.
Han Zhao knew Dai Shutao's daily routine very well.
Besides work, I usually create. Even Boss Qin can't spare much time for me, let alone...
Dai Shutao didn't have the brains to cheat.
"It's okay, I'm just worried that you'll lose interest in playing around and delay your work."
Han Zhao packed his bag and reminded Dai Shutao to prepare his creative work well before leaving.
"We strive to make a splash, one hit after another! You haven't released any songs in this period, look at what people are saying online! What do you mean by 'running out of ideas'? Go, give them a good slap in the face!"
Dai Shutao kept nodding until she saw Han Zhao leave, closed the door and turned her hands behind her back. She always felt that Han Zhao was a little nervous today.
On the other side, Qin Guican finally breathed a sigh of relief after handling the emergency. He skillfully switched to his secondary account to look at Dai Shutao's beautiful photos, and found a private message from Dai Shutao's studio assistant.
After clicking to read, Qin Guican's face turned pale and blue.
"Hello, we are from Dai Shutao Studio. Because the photos you recently posted are highly similar to Dai Shutao's itinerary, combined with your previous posts, we are offering the following advice."
Qin Guican could recite the rest of the content with his eyes closed.
It's nothing more than treating him as a crazy illegitimate fan. First, thank him for his love for Dai Shutao, and then mention the harm caused to Dai Shutao by the illegitimate fan tracking personal itinerary.
The last part is a warning with a veiled threat, hoping that he will stop this behavior, otherwise the company will reserve the right to pursue legal action and will also post it for public notice.
Qin Guican was really like a dumb person eating bitter herbs and couldn't say anything.
He was not so impulsive as to reveal his identity, but when he thought that the warning letter he had drafted was used on himself, even Qin Guican felt indescribably depressed.
"Has the message been sent?"
Han Zhao took a moment to glance at it and frowned.
"I was saying Weibo shouldn't remove the "read" feature. Now, we don't even know if our grandson has read the message."
"Brother Han, if you don't disable the read function, Taozi will often use her own account to read fan fiction written by other writers. Wouldn't she be discovered?"
The assistant looked innocent. "Last time, a writer said Taozi read her fan fiction. It seemed to be about... Taozi and an actress named Han Chunan, right?"
"Wow! We've read that story too. It's so steamy and lingering. If there are no more than three chapters in it, there must be some restricted content."
The assistant sighed, "I almost thought the peach was really bent."
Han Zhao's face looked unhappy and he turned his head abruptly.
He is a senior agent and certainly knows how much popularity writing fan fiction can bring to the artist.
Not to mention that there are people who volunteer to write now, Han Zhao used to employ quite a few writers in order to promote his artists.
If there are not enough sugary bits, dig them out; if there are no sugary bits, make them yourself.
In short, we must take advantage of the effect of one plus one being greater than two to make the people under us become famous quickly.
But things change. Facing Dai Shutao, whose tap water flow is astonishingly large, what Han Zhao needs to consider now is whether Dai Shutao will become a free bloodsucking bag for others.
Being an agent is so hard!
Han Zhao perked up, "By the way, have you decided on Taozi's clothes?"
After the assistant nodded, Han Zhao quickly glanced at his phone.
The music variety show has temporarily changed its name and is now called "Can You Sing?"
The competition system, which was already full of gunpowder, is now even more provocative.
The seniors accepted the money, and the program team was cunning enough to release the list of participants first, which has aroused discussion among a large number of netizens.
If you choose to give up at this time, you will only be laughed at.
But if you lose to the show crew, you will be ridiculed and lose your reputation in the future.
After all, the older generations tried their best to put on a wonderful performance, striving to let the younger generations be stepped on as they "deservedly".
Among these people, the youngest are Dai Shutao and the new generation of traffic.
Now that netizens are paying more and more attention to her, Han Zhao has also begun to anxiously re-examine Dai Shutao in all aspects.
Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. A strong and capable steed should also have a battle robe!
"Peach is here!"
Someone called out Dai Shutao's name, and Han Zhao immediately calmed down and went to greet him.
"How's the preparation? Here, this is Pangdahai tea, different from the ones on the market."
Dai Shutao sniffed the thermos cup that Han Zhao handed over.
Okay, it tastes right.
"Nervous." Dai Shutao said frankly.
How could Dai Shutao not be nervous?
This is the most powerful music variety show she has truly participated in. Every senior in it is a big figure who has won many music awards.
If they are taken individually, they are the finale figures of major evening parties.
"Don't be nervous. This is your first time participating in this kind of competition, so it's not surprising how you perform."
Han Zhao asked someone to come over and help Dai Shutao change a pair of earrings. "Fortunately, we don't have to be eliminated in the first round. Even if there is an elimination mechanism in the second round, it doesn't matter. We still have that little traffic."
Han Zhao smiled, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After taking a look at Han Zhao, Dai Shutao knew that he must have something to say that was not convenient to say now.
Sure enough, as soon as he got in the car, after replying to the last email, Han Zhao began to share the news he had just received with Dai Shutao.
"You still remember He Yuchuan, the one I mentioned to you the other day?" Han Zhao gave a half-hearted smile. "I was naive too. I actually thought he was chosen by the fans. Turns out he's just the ugly child of the capitalists."
Han Zhao handed the tablet computer to Dai Shutao. Dai Shutao flipped through it and understood why Han Zhao was smiling so strangely.
Well, Dai Shutao actually knows He Yuchuan's backer.
He Yuchuan is the head of Poseidon Entertainment and the illegitimate son of He Yiming's father.
That is his younger brother.
Dai Shutao recalled He Yiming's appearance. It can be said that these two people have nothing in common.
"I heard Boss Qin mention before that you have some connection with He Yiming, right?"
Han Zhao thought for a moment, "This He Yuchuan is a fool. If not, we can just...oh shit!"
As soon as the word "national quintessence" came out, the driver suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the people in the car fell to one side.
Han Zhao subconsciously protected Dai Shutao and immediately turned his face black.
Until the driver's voice came from the driver's seat.
"Brother Han, someone cut in on us on purpose!"
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