The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"Now that the matter has been cleared up, let's go back to our respective homes."

As Sang Wu said this, he pulled Jun Qi out. Su You waved to him as he passed by, and then looked at Liang Qing who was standing on the right, with the corners of his lips raised.

"Don't be too nervous, just treat it like you're watching a movie."

"Ha ha……"

Liang Qing's smile was uglier than crying. He had faced someone who had to fight to the death to prove that Ultraman really existed before, but this was the first time he had faced someone like Sang Wu who made him regard the live version as a movie version.

Jun Qi looked at Sang Wu with a smile in his eyes, he still liked to tease people as much as he did when he was a child.

Passing by Liang Qing, Sang Wu raised his eyes and met Ye Yi's gaze. He was firm and persistent, the type of person he found troublesome.

The two of them were about to pass each other, and Sang Wu lowered his voice: "Go and do what you have to do. If you have anything to do, ask the face-slapping monster next to you."

After saying that, he pulled Jun Qi and left quickly.

Face-slapping monster? ? ?

This word made three big question marks pop up in Ye Yi's heart, but there were only two people next to him, Yu Yang and Lin Chen. Yu Yang, who looked confused, was directly eliminated by him, and the only thing left was to look at him and make him feel guilty. Lin Chen.

*

Yesterday's episode did not affect Sang Wu's mood at all, because today was his first day as Jun Qi's assistant. He had to accompany Jun Qi to shoot a variety show. It didn't take long, but there was a lot of preparation work.

The nanny car has parked downstairs, and Jun Qi and Sang Wu are going downstairs.

"Be careful and watch your step." Jun Qi walked in front, always paying attention to Sang Wu behind him.

Sang Wu carried a medium-sized schoolbag behind his back. As he walked, he checked the memo on his phone and kept mumbling: "Mask, sunglasses, wet wipes, water cup, lozenges, umbrella, straw, hand sanitizer." …”

Jun Qi knew that he valued being his assistant, but why did he feel that the things Sang Wu was bringing were getting more and more strange? What was the situation with the straws and hand sanitizer?

"What's wrong brother?"

Sang Wu finished listing the dozens of things he brought with him, and when he looked up, he found Jun Qi looking at him hesitantly.

"It's nothing." Jun Qi naturally wouldn't dampen Sang Wu's enthusiasm at this time, but he also knew that Sang Wu had keen observation skills, so he wouldn't be able to get through it if he didn't say something.

He cast his gaze on the backpack behind Sang Wu: "You have prepared so many things, can this bag hold it?"

Hearing that Jun Qi was worried about this problem, Sang Wu frowned: "I made a link between the backpack and the different space. No matter how many things there are, they can all be stored. If I go out for a long time in the future, I can also put the bed and sofa. Can."

"Add more later if needed."

Jun Qi didn't think there was anything wrong with Sang Wu's idea of ​​putting a bed and a sofa. He even thought his idea was a good one, but it shouldn't be used yet.

"Hey, my two little ancestors are still walking slowly. If you wait a little longer, black drafts will be flying all over the sky again."

Huang Jie couldn't sit still in the car. When he got off the car, he saw the two of them still standing there chatting.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just start recording in the afternoon?"

Sang Wu was a little confused. It was only nine o'clock in the morning, and it was still early before the official recording time.

"You don't know this. Get in the car first and talk while walking."

Huang Jie looked like you don't understand, and when he saw that his artists were out of condition as always, he felt that even if he would get Alzheimer's disease, he would be two years late, and he was getting worried day by day.

Jun Qi rarely participates in variety shows. He stays on the set for at least eight months of the year, and he doesn't like to post on Weibo. Most of the time, his schedule is kept secret, and his exposure among celebrity artists in the same position is also the same. The crane ends every time.

As his agent, Huang Jie often jokes that if he hadn't produced film and television works every year, he might have lost all his fans. Moreover, the entertainment industry is changing at the same speed every day. What do you have this morning? What will they do in the afternoon? I have all my debut announcements ready.

In addition, Jun Qi actually has someone who is on par with him in the circle. Not only does he look similar, but his personality is also similar. However, Jun Qi's temperament is innate, so I don't know what the situation is like with the person opposite him.

Therefore, in order to maintain Jun Qi's fan popularity, as an agent, he can only work hard on variety shows. He strives for excellence rather than too much. Basically, he chooses familiar and relaxed types.

Sang Wu and Jun Qi sat in the middle row. The two seats were separated. Sang Wu couldn't lean on Jun Qi's shoulder, so he took Jun Qi's hand and played with it.

Huang Jie glanced back. Although he was used to it, he still reminded him aloud: "When you two go to the studio later, remember to pay attention to the impact and don't let others take pictures."

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Sang Wu nodded perfunctorily, but quickly looked at Huang Jie, "By the way, Brother Huang, you haven't said why you are in such a hurry?"

Yes, there is this matter. He had forgotten everything he had just thought about. Huang Jie took a sip of tea to soothe his throat, and then turned around from his co-pilot.

"You two know that this variety show is live on Apple Channel, right?"

"Yes." Sang Wu responded, and Jun Qi nodded slightly. At this moment, the two of them were no different from primary school students attending class.

"It's good to know. Apple TV used to record and broadcast, but now the recorded broadcasts are not popular. They say there are scripts and malicious editing, so they also want to try live broadcasts to see if they can attract a wave of traffic. They did the same this time The entire "Wuxin" crew was invited as they were still popular just after the film festival, but this time only one leading actor and two supporting actors accepted the invitation, and the others could not come due to schedule conflicts."

"Isn't it good to have fewer people? It just so happens that my brother can take more shots."

Although Sang Wu, the assistant, is not rushing to get on the shelves, his sensitivity to variety shows is still not as strong as that of a professional. After all, his only contact with the entertainment industry is to be a big fan of Jun Qi, making him a master who only knows how to spend money. .

"Of course it's good to have fewer people, but if there are less people, the venue will probably not be popular, especially if it's someone who can't catch on and can't come up with anything for a long time, then the whole thing will collapse."

Jun Qi frowned when he heard this. He always felt as if he was being connoted, and the look he looked at Huang Jie revealed a hint of danger.

But Huang Jie was not aware of this at all, and kept talking as if he wanted to reveal all his experience, "Think about it, the first innovation of a long-established program will never fail, and this This is a live broadcast again, if something goes wrong, those capitalists will be in trouble."

"Say the point!"

"Then it would be great if I became a capitalist."

The two brothers' voices overlapped, and Huang Jie didn't know which one to say first.

"We'll discuss whether brother Sang Wu can become a capitalist. You, Jun Qi, I'm about to get to the point. Don't interrupt."