Prehistoric entertainment circle

Jian Ping put her phone where it was.

He did a stretch first, then returned to his seat and stared at his phone for a while.After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out how to speak, so he got up again and made a jumping movement, then returned to his position again, staring at the phone.

After finishing the two exercises, he didn't want to exercise anymore, so he slumped on the sofa with his mobile phone.

The chat history on the interface is still from last time.

Too tangled.

Can Hongjun know how to solve it?

He finally started typing slowly, thinking about writing, thinking about it for a long time, and writing for a long time.He rejoiced in his heart, luckily he wasn't chatting in progress, otherwise the boss would be killed by his "typing in..." state.

Little did he know that on the computer in front of Hongjun, one window was a chat interface with Jian Pingfan, and the other window was Jian Pingfan's gesture of typing.Half dead state.Knowing that Jian Pingfan was typing this matter with himself, he had to wait for someone to send it before replying.

Jian Pingfan: [Boss, I have something to ask you.That's my life, only two years left.I can't figure out how to explain it to my family.I thought about finding a replacement, but the replacement will also involve many people and many things, just like the cause and effect you mentioned, it will involve a lot.So I want to ask, boss, do you have any good solutions.Really disturbing. 】

He sent this passage, staring at the chat interface without moving.

Hongjun quickly replied first: [Yes. 】

Jian Pingfan held the phone and sat up straight, looking at the phone with an attitude of extreme concern: [Boss!Really!Do you have experience in responding so quickly, or has there been a precedent? 】

Hongjun: [If you lose one of their children, give them back one. 】

Jian Pingfan: [? ? ? 】

How does this work?

Hongjun: [After reincarnation, you just shrunk, you are still you, just make it clear with your family.Your family will definitely still treat you as their own child. 】

Jian Pingfan: [But Houtu said, I don't know when I will be able to reincarnate successfully.It may be a long time later, it may be the next day, it is impossible to say. 】

Hongjun: [Maybe because the matter of reincarnation is ultimately up to you.As long as you want, you can be successfully reincarnated into this world the next day. 】

Just think for yourself?

But what if...

Jian Pingfan frowned, what if he didn't reincarnate soon by mistake?

Hongjun: 【If you can't make it in time, then I will help you take care of your parents. If necessary, I will transform you into another until the two of them die.Since you don't want to involve cause and effect, then find a man who has no father and no mother as a partner. 】

Jian Pingfan: [? ? ? 】

Hongjun: [This way, there will be no worries for the elders, and no worries for future generations.If you want to adopt a child, Hong Huang can have a newborn child at will, such as the reincarnated Taishang Laojun, what do you think? 】

Jian Pingping was dumbfounded.

Taishang Laojun, does the boss know that you are such a cheater?

But if you think about it, it might not be impossible?

Jian Pingfan felt as if his brain had been taken away, and something was wrong.But he frowned, and couldn't think of a better way than to say it straight.

He is not good at lying, especially to his parents.

If death is another beginning of life, if he is still their child...

Jian Pingfan: [Thank you, boss. 】

He decided to tell the truth about this matter to his parents.That is... to adopt a child, you can also consider pretending to be a prehistoric person, but the object?A man without father and mother?

Jian Pingfan: [... Boss, I have no object!I can't unspokenly rule my artists! 】

Speaking of which, among his artists, there are indeed those who have no father and no mother, who are purely born and raised...

But I always feel that I am not familiar enough to be able to install objects.Besides, Bai Ze and Tao Tie are based on beasts!If it's true, it's a human beast!

Accidentally thinking a little farther, Jian Pingfan's whole person is not well.

Hongjun: [This is indeed a problem. 】

Jian Pingfan: […]

Hongjun: [I personally suggest that you find someone to deal with first. You also know that what parents expect of their children is basically to start a family and start a career, and they seem to be in good health in this world.The artists under your command don't seem to be suitable, except for Yang Jian, the others are not very serious. 】

The less serious artists didn't know that their bosses disliked them so much.

Jian Pingping pulled into the group, looked at the list of personnel, and was thinking about finding someone from among the familiar people to act as a partner...

It's not that he didn't consider Hongjun, but if he pretends to be a partner with Hongjun, then it's not that he's unspoken rules for others, but Hongjun's unspoken rules for him.At the same time, Hongjun is not human.All in all, all in all, not good not good.Turning into Hongjun at once, popular love?What the hell setting...

Hey?

Zhao Gongming!

rich!

Have a decent job!

It's the human race!

It's the human race!

Looks like nothing!

Jian Pingfan got excited and opened Zhao Gongming's private chat: [! 】

When Hongjun saw this scene, his face turned dark.

Zhao Gongming replied quickly: [What's wrong with the manager? 】

Jian Pingfan is typing: [I want to find you...]

Before he finished typing, Hongjun's chat content was sent over: [What do you think of me? 】

Jian Pingfan: "???"

He was so frightened that he covered the phone face down.It seemed that he could pretend that he didn't see the message just now.

As the first and only agent of Honghuang Media Company, he is now facing a major test.The boss asked him if he wanted to pretend to be his object to deal with his family?

The main character, the boss.

For important events, pretend to meet the parents.

The important result, he...he was going to be scared to death!

Jian Pingfan was frightened. Zhao Gongming, who was running on the treadmill at night while watching a movie and swiping his phone, looked bewildered.He wiped the sweat off his body and slowed down, not knowing why the manager was looking for him at this time.

I heard that some time ago, the agent was recruiting advertisers for a variety show, and it had already been finalized, but the third episode has not yet started filming, and the next participating artist has not been invited.

Could it be that you want to find him?

He is in charge of making money, and he has been interviewed by several economic magazines and economic programs, but he has never been to this kind of entertainment variety show.It's pointless to advertise...

Hmm, that's not right, it seems that nowadays young people prefer to watch entertainment variety shows.

Will his appearance in this way drive the sales of his own products?

Zhao Gongming thought it was very possible.

He sent a message to Jian Pingfan: [Do you want to invite me to the next variety show?I'm quite free. 】

There is no news from Jian Pingfan.

Zhao Gongming was puzzled, did he think too much?

He sent another one: [Ah, if not, can you consider arranging an issue for me? 】

This is a good way to round up what I just said, just treat it as a business relationship.People from the same prehistoric age, if they have money, they should earn it together.

However, Jian Pingfan still didn't answer him. 5 minutes passed, still nothing.

Zhao Gongming had a question mark on his face, considering whether to call Jian Pingfan.It can't be that something happened at night, can it?

Just when he was about to make a call, Hongjun's private chat came over.

Hongjun: [I will tell him about your participation in Jian Pingfan's next variety show.He has something to settle here. 】

Zhao Gongming thought about the last time that Hongjun and Jian Pingfan also came to him together, but this time it looked as if they were together in the company, so he replied cautiously: [Okay boss. 】

Then he turned his head and cut that he was a sect group.

Zhao Gongming: [Let me ask a question, is the boss in a relationship with his manager? 】

Yun Xiao: [What? ! 】

Bi Xiao: [Really? 】

Qiong Xiao: [My brother, what's going on? ! 】

Duobao: [What? !boss!broker! 】

Zhao Gongming: [... I just asked, do they feel like they are always together in the company... The boss doesn't seem to be as close as ordinary people. 】

Yun Xiao: [Ask Kong Xuan! 】

Bi Xiao: [I'll go! 】

Kong Xuan and Bi Xiao's private chat interface.

Bi Xiao: [Ask a question, does the boss often stay with the agent? 】

Kong Xuan: [... Right, we often eat together.What's wrong? 】

Bi Xiao: [Wow, they are in a relationship? ! 】

Kong Xuan: [! ! ! ! 】

Intercept sect group.

Bi Xiao: [Kong Xuan said that they often eat together!Definitely in love! 】

Tong Tian: [I said why I was specially asked to write a variety show for the agent!I am angry! 】

Duobao: [Master, you write a variety show for the boss's wife!You are about to develop!The others were not so close! 】

Tong Tian: 【...It seems to make sense. 】

Jane ordinary artist private small group (no Jane ordinary small group).

Kong Xuan: [Fuck, they say the boss is in a relationship with his manager!I actually just now know. 】

Nezha: [! ! ! 】

Taotie: [! ! ! 】

White Pond:【! ! ! 】

Houtu: [! ! ! 】

Yang Jian:【! ! ! 】

Underworld general group.

Houtu: [News report from the front line, Jian Pingfan, simple reincarnation, is in love with that person. 】

Everyone in the underworld: [! 】

Teaching group.

Nezha: [Explosion!The boss is dating my agent! 】

Explain and teach everyone: [! ! 】

Among the countless small groups, a piece of news spread rapidly, bombarding the entire Great Desolation.This caused the news in the Great Desolate Group to become a very strange situation.

[Fuck shit! 】

[Fuck, you know it too!Fuck! 】

【Looks like you know it too!Really shit! 】

[What the fuck are you doing! 】

[Private chat let me tell you!Fuck! 】

Two characters at the center of things.

Jian Pingfan took a deep breath, exhaled, took a deep breath, exhaled, picked up the phone, pretended to be calm, ignored the message Zhao Gongming sent him just now, and first chatted with Boss Hongjun: [Boss! 】

Hongjun: [I'm outside your door.This is better said in person, more formal. 】

Jian Pingping's hand softened, and the phone "clanged" and fell to the ground.

Scared to death!

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No.60 Question [-]: What if the whole prehistoric world knows that we are in love?