Fu Shao's famous agent

Shang smiled and said nothing.

It was certainly not her own ability to grasp so much evidence so quickly.

However, on this point, Shang Qian doesn't need to talk to Lu Zhun.

Entertainment is a circle, and we always don't know in which link we can use each other.

"The show is coming to an end soon, you have tightened your nerve, don't let things like today happen again, understand?" Shang Qian said.

Lu Zhun nodded. In this regard, he still listened to Shang Qian's words.

After eating, Shang Qian was ready to leave.

Lu Zhun thought for a while, and still said: "Sister Qian, I'm sorry for making you scolded for no reason."

He took advantage of Shangqian's absence to pay attention to the news on Weibo, and naturally saw the scolding of Shangqian.

Especially the scolding from his fans made Lu Zhun even more annoyed.

Not to mention that he doesn't have that kind of relationship with Shang Qian, Shang Qian is really wronged to be scolded.

In addition, he couldn't speak up for Shang Qian, which made him even more depressed.

Lu Zhun said: "Sister Qian, it's all because of me, I'm really sorry."

"Okay, I'm your manager. It's my main task to make you popular. Don't think too much about it. You shouldn't worry about these things. I'm not that small and I can bear it." Shang Qian clapped He patted Lu Zhun on the shoulder and was about to leave.

The day after tomorrow is the semi-final of "Fearless Youth 2", and the day after tomorrow is the final.

Two days of continuous recording, for the convenience of instructors and players, during this time, we all stayed in this hotel together.

Shang Qian still has to go back to the company to deal with the follow-up matters, and after the show ends, Lu Zhun's other schedules will have to keep up, so she still has a lot of things to do.

Back in the car, Shang Qian was about to start the car when the phone rang.

It's a Weibo posted by the company's official blog.

This made Shang Qian feel very strange, logically speaking, the official blog would not easily publish Weibo.

She took the phone, opened it and looked at it, then froze.

The company's official blog posted two litigation microblogs, one was to file a lawsuit against Yu Manman for defaming her today, and to pursue Yu Manman's legal responsibility.

The other one is a lawsuit against several Weibo accounts that personally attacked her on Weibo.

Shang Qian unconsciously opened her mouth wide, she never expected that the company would do this.

And who wrote all of this, Shang Qian is naturally very clear.

After quitting Weibo, Shang Qian clicked on Fu Xi's WeChat, and sent two words: "Thank you."

He took it seriously and gave her the greatest sense of security.

Fu Xi didn't reply, and Shang Qian didn't bother with those on Weibo, started the car, and headed towards the company.

As soon as she entered the office, there was a knock on her office door.

"Sister Qian, Mr. Fu invites you to come over."

Shang Qian heard the words, put down the bag, turned and went upstairs.

Fu Xi's office is on the 36th floor. Looking at the rolling numbers in the elevator, Shang Qian felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She didn't even think of suing those people. She had thought about those scolding.

However, for her sake, Fu Xi...

When the elevator arrived, Shang Qian walked over and knocked on Fu Xi's office door.

"Boss Fu, you're looking for me." Shang Qian had already calmed down her emotions, and looked respectful again.

Fu Xi gestured for her to go over and handed over a few folders.

"These are a few scripts that were sent over just now. I looked at them, and there are two that are more suitable for Lu Zhun. You can discuss them with him and choose one as soon as possible." Fu Xi said.

Upon hearing this, Shang Qian opened the folder and looked through it.

"The start time of these film crews is quite close." Shang Qian said.

"That's why I asked you to pick one, otherwise, I'm going to take them all." Fu Xi said.

Shang Qian browsed quickly and picked two out of them, "These two are good, what does Mr. Fu mean?"

"Lu Zhun has never had an image of an ancient costume so far. You can go back and show him a try. This modern drama is indeed my first choice. Shangqian, your vision is very good." Fu Xi said.

Shang Qian directly took the two copies in his hands, and returned the rest to Fu Xi.

She said: "Then Mr. Fu, I'll go and talk to Lu Zhun about it at night."

"No hurry." Fu Xi had already walked around in front of Shang Qian, and said to her, "You said thank me, shouldn't you take some practical actions?"

Shang Qian was startled, and looked at Fu Xi suspiciously.

Without thinking at all, Shang Qian blurted out, "Boss Fu, shall I treat you to dinner?"

Fu Xi couldn't help laughing, but he responded, "It happens that I'm free in the evening, so you can book a seat now."

Shang Qian gritted her teeth secretly, this man was clearly playing tricks on him on purpose, right?

However, the words have already been spoken, so naturally she will not go back on what she said.

Shang smiled and looked at Fu Xi, and smirked: "Then, may I ask Mr. Fu, what do you want to eat?"

Fu Xi said, "As you like."

When Shang Qian heard the words, an idea immediately popped up in his mind.

She might...could...

The smile on her face was obviously more sincere, "Then Mr. Fu, I'll go out and do my work first."

Fu Xi licked his cheeks lightly, knowing that this woman must be making up her mind.

He wanted to see what she would do.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Xi called Shang Qian and told her that he was done.

Shang Qian immediately went downstairs dog-leggedly, drove over and waited for Fu Xi to come down.

Five minutes later, Fu Xi appeared in the parking lot. Seeing that Shang Qian was already sitting in the driver's seat, he didn't say anything to her, and just sat in the back seat.

Shang Qian pursed her lips, this man really regarded her as a driver.

"Boss Fu, please sit down, we're leaving." Shang Qian said.

Fu Xi responded and stopped talking.

About 10 minutes later, Shang Qian parked the car in front of a hot pot restaurant.

Fu Xi looked out of the car window, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

He knew that this woman would never be honest.

Shang Qian turned around and said flatteringly to Fu Xi: "Boss Fu, you told me to choose a place to eat, the taste here is very good, but Lu Zhun always has a schedule, and it is rare for me to have the opportunity to eat." Come here, Mr. Fu, you don't mind if I treat you to this?"

Fu Xi licked his molars, "I don't mind."

Seeing the man's dangerous eyes, Shangqian coughed lightly, put the ingredients into the hot pot, and put them on the small plate in front of Fu Xi after they were cooked, "Mr. Try it?"

Fu Xi, who is obsessed with cleanliness, frowned slightly, but in the eyes that were shining brightly, he tasted the chopsticks and commented, "Not bad."

"right."

Shang Qian's head was covered with sweat, his eyes gleamed with water, and he looked very enjoying.

"Hey...it's hot..."