Fu Yanshen asked him to follow me and protect me?

I narrowed my eyes slightly and smiled coldly, "Please tell him so that he can stop hating me."

After saying this sarcastically, I grabbed the phone from Fu Ren and calmly deleted the few words he typed.

At this time, Fu Ren clenched his fists, his joints creaking, and his angry eyes showed resentment.

baffling.

I glanced at him fearlessly and strode towards the elevator entrance.

Fu Ren's troubles were quickly forgotten by me.

The next day, I received an apology video from Qin Lulu. In the video, she had her head shaved again, crying and begging me for mercy.

Undoubtedly, Fu Ren did it.

The same technique reminded me of the last time, but I quickly suppressed it and continued with the meeting.

"Qiao Qiao, are you sure you want to sign this Shen Hanxing? I'm not optimistic about him. There's dirt everywhere, bullying on campus, sitting on the stage, being kept under control...depending on his major...he's not from a major. In short, he has no chance of becoming famous. Even if I give her a chance, she can't turn over."

Director Zhou Qiong, who was sitting at the chair of the conference table, threw the document on the table after reading the information.

She leaned into the revolving chair and looked at me with a strong and oppressive aura.

Sister Qiong has neat short hair and is over 50 years old. She is the number one manager in the Beijing circle and has made many famous artists popular.

I have learned a lot from her in the past two years.

I stood up and walked to her side, opened the iPad and showed it to her.

"Sister Qiong, why don't you take a look at her acting skills first? Although she is not from a major, the girl's acting skills are still good. She is talented and experienced."

"She explained to me that those black materials are all confusing right and wrong. Don't worry, I will collect the information and help her turn around later." I said confidently.

"Your acting skills are still good. You are just like me back then. You love your talents and don't want your gold to be buried." Sister Qiong looked up at me, with a smile on her face.

"Sister Qiong, how can I, a half-monk monk, compare to you back then?" I said modestly.

In front of leaders, I also learned to flatter others.

"However, the dirty talk comes first. You have to wash away the stains for her, so as not to ruin your own brand." Sister Qiong reminded me.

She added: "For this music festival, help Makino build momentum and be high-profile. We have worked hard for two years and it's time to give a satisfactory answer to the funders!"

I gave her an "OK" gesture.

The Oriental Music Festival has been the most official and authoritative music award in the Mainland for more than 20 years. It has a complete competition system, sharp judges, and is known for its absolute fairness and impartiality.

Makino's new album has been nominated for multiple awards such as Best Male Singer, Best Album, and Best Singer-Songwriter of the Year in Mainland China. His competitors are all big-name figures. Whether he can win the award or not, we are still wondering. unknown.

At the beginning of the lanterns, outside the stadium, a red carpet stretched from the parking space to the entrance. Fans on both sides held up lights and banners, making it very noisy.

Several cameras and drones are broadcasting the event live from multiple angles.

"Don't be nervous, you won this award in your previous life, tonight is your night of becoming a god."

Next to the Rolls-Royce, I helped Makino adjust his tie and clothes while encouraging him.

In my previous life, I couldn't remember whether he had won this award.

"I'm still very nervous, why don't you walk with me there!" Makino said warmly, looking down at me.

I was about to say something to him, but he already held my hand, pulled me around the front body of the Rolls-Royce, and stepped onto the red carpet.

"Makino!"

Brat, what are you doing?

I'm just an ordinary agent now. The organizer didn't even invite me to walk on this red carpet, but he actually made his own decision!

We were already in the frame, and Makino's fans were screaming in unison. I didn't want to struggle anymore, so I immediately managed my expression and made a generous gesture of greeting to the camera and the fans on both sides.

Makino, who was holding my hand, was wearing an Armani haute couture black suit, well-tailored and highlighting his perfect golden proportions.

He walked a little ahead of me, his movements were calm and elegant, showing the demeanor and nobility of a gentleman.

He is no longer the down-and-out young man he was when I first met him two years ago, and he is no longer the new guy who relied on me as the "eldest lady" to support him.

He is now a big star with strength and traffic.

Approaching the signature wall, on the big screen, I was wearing a dark red suspender dress, black short boots, a black suit draped over my shoulders, and a head of wavy hair.

Compared with the red carpet two years ago, I no longer have the high-profile and publicity of the old lady. I am much calmer and restrained.

The main thing is to feel at ease.

Tonight's grand ceremony has gathered half of the entertainment industry. Sitting next to me are executives and agents from various entertainment companies in the mainland. Artists sit in the first few rows according to their positions.

At this moment, the award ceremony reached its climax. After the award for Best Female Singer was announced, there was thunderous applause.

"You're still as good as old. The female singer award goes to the first sister. The male singer is, of course, our first brother." A manager next to him guessed.

I secretly felt worried for Makino.

Among the shortlisted male singers, although Makino is the most popular and powerful, he is the youngest and has the least qualifications. He has never received this award before he was 21 years old.

Looking at the VCR on the big screen, I held my breath.

Finally, the melody of Makino's hit song that has become popular all over the Internet sounded, and my blood boiled all over. When the guest read the name "Makino", I stood up suddenly, screamed at the top of my voice, and my eyes warmed.

Although Makino has this ability, I shouldn't be surprised.

But what I am even more grateful and grateful for is that Makino has not been implicated by me in this life, and he has not fallen into my hands.

On the stage, Makino politely took the trophy from the presenter, bowed to the audience, calmly walked to the microphone and said a word of thanks.

He carried the words of thanks I had prepared for him in advance, and his voice was calm and emotionless.

Can you please take a break?

I shook my head slightly.

"…The person I am most grateful to is my agent, Miss Sheng Qiaoqiao."

He suddenly said something that was not in the script. I frowned, but I was still moved.

There was emotion and emotion in Makino's voice, and at this moment, the spotlight shone on me.

"When I was the most helpless and gloomy, and almost went astray for the sake of music, she pulled me up. She is my boss, and even more so my...goddess!"

On the big screen, Makino's beautiful peach eyes were shining with starlight, and her Adam's apple was rolling. The screen soon cut to me. I pursed my lips and smiled, my eyebrows were smiling, and my eyes were red.

It seems like I haven't been so happy from the bottom of my heart for a long, long time.

There was thunderous applause.

I stood up and bowed.

"Miss Sheng, I heard that Makino's contract is in your name. Do you want to bring him to our Jinghua? How about giving you a share dividend?"

"Come to our company and let you be a partner!"

The award ceremony was still going on, and executives from entertainment companies around me were already offering me olive branches, but I politely declined them all.

After the ceremony, it started to rain lightly outside.

The weather in May doesn't feel cold.

I took Makino, two other artists, assistants, and celebrities in the same industry out of the back door of the stadium.

Sister Qiong has prepared a celebration banquet for us, and we will go straight to the hotel in a while.

At this moment, there was a commotion ahead, as if some big shot appeared, and all the dazzling celebrities made way.

The lights above the main body of the gymnasium were as bright as day.

I saw a Maybach with smooth black lines and a steady temperament parked at the end of the red carpet, with two majestic bodyguards standing next to the car.

The driver in a suit and ties held an umbrella, walked to the car door, and opened it.

Someone got out of the car and took the bodyguard's umbrella.

The man held a black umbrella and walked towards me with long legs, walking slowly and steadily, with a steady pace and the aura of a king.

All eyes were on him.

The umbrella covered the upper half of his face, revealing only his neat and smooth lines, an unusually thin jaw, and a pair of cool, thin lips.

He was obviously the one I could recognize even after turning to ashes.

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