After becoming popular, I was with the scumbag president

His voice fell to the ground and the call was broadcast.

"Hello, Gao Tezhu? I'm Yu Xiangbei." He said with a smile, as if he was not affected by the haze on the Internet at all.

At first there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and after half a ring, a magnetic and deep male voice rang out: "Where is it?"

Yu Xiangbei was taken aback for a moment, and was so frightened that he almost threw the phone out.

I rely on!

Qi Sizhan!

This turned out to be Qi Sizhan's number? !

Probably because he didn't hear his reply, the voice on the other end became a little unhappy, and repeated: "Where are you?"

Yu Xiangbei gave an address in a daze.

"Beep beep—" the other party hung up the phone.

Yu Xiangbei: "..."? ? ?

Tang Tang's face was worried: "Brother, what does he mean?"

Yu Xiangbei: "...the ghost knows what this person means!"

I haven't seen you for more than four years. How did this man become like this?

How can she be innocent and cute in the past, but now she is a completely uncertain... overbearing boss.

At that time, he had just transferred to their school, and because of his good looks, the boys in the dormitory still wanted to talk to him.

But Qi Sizhan didn't respond to anyone, and didn't say a word.

Whoever talked to him, he looked at them with those black pearl-like eyes, but refused to speak.

They are all rich young masters, who has no temper?

Immediately, everyone huddled together, ignored Qi Sizhan, did not talk to him, and did not call Qi Sizhan when they went to dinner in a group.

Yu Xiangbei had something to skip class that day, and when he came back, it was time for dinner, and everyone else went to eat, but Qi Sizhan sat in the dormitory alone, with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

Feeling distressed, he hooked Qi Sizhan's shoulder, took him to apply for a meal card, and went to the cafeteria to have dinner.

After that, when Yu Xiangbei was playing games and couldn't take care of his meals, Qi Sizhan went to buy meals for him, all of which were his favorite dishes, even fearing that the meals would be cold, he brought the bowls and chopsticks to feed him.

Look again now...

This man who hung up the phone without saying a word...

So... what does he mean? !

Yu Xiangbei was a little crazy.

In the end, he stayed where he was, waiting for Qi Sizhan to make any arrangements.

After half an hour.

Qi Sizhan's car gradually approached Yu Xiangbei, and at some distance, he stopped the car.

There was only a man and a box not far away. The man squatted next to the box and played with his mobile phone with his head down.

Under the street lamp, the shadows of him and the suitcase were elongated, looking lonely and lonely.

Looks pitiful.

Qi Sizhan's eyes became more and more complicated. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car stopped a little in front of Yu Xiangbei, and the windows were rolled down.

A few days ago, this person was still a popular niche, not to mention that he was admired everywhere he went, and he had always had a good life.

But now that he is homeless, I begged him here, I'm afraid... I feel bad.

"Xiaobei..." Qi Sizhan said, with a tenderness and distress in his voice that he didn't realize.

Yu Xiangbei didn't seem to hear, his shoulders shrugged slightly.

Cried?

Qi Sizhan looked surprised, loosened the seat belt with one hand, and quickly pushed the car door with the other. His footsteps were a little flustered and messy, and he walked to Yu Xiangbei's side in just two steps.

"Yu Xiangbei—" His voice was a little anxious, and he was at a loss.

Only then did Yu Xiangbei hear someone calling him. He raised his head with a smile on his face.

While pulling off the earphones, he said casually, "What are you doing?"

When he saw that it was Qi Sizhan, the smile on Yu Xiangbei's face suddenly turned into shock.

Depend on!Qi Sizhan came to pick him up in person? !

Qi Sizhan was a little stiff, and looked at Yu Xiangbei's mobile phone - the portrait on it was shaking, obviously watching a movie, and judging by his expression, it was probably a comedy movie.

He darkened his face, and his face was very ugly.

Yu Xiangbei saw that his face had turned black, and his spine felt chills——

This uncertain man!

He pulled out a smile: "President Qi...why did you come in person?"

Qi Sizhan looked at his mobile phone, his face still sullen, and he didn't speak.

Yu Xiangbei was puzzled, looked at his phone, and then at Qi Sizhan, with a tentative voice: "...to watch together?"

He paused, then smiled awkwardly: "Comedy, quite funny, hahaha...ha...ha."

The laughter gradually became stiff, because Qi Sizhan's face became darker in his laughter.

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

This uncertain man!

After Tang Tang came back from buying water, the two got into Qi Sizhan's car.

Tonight, Qi Sizhan's face was very ugly, and there seemed to be four large characters written all over his body——

Don't suffer the old man.

As future subordinates, Yu Xiangbei and Tang Tang kept their mouths shut and only made eye contact.

Tang Tang: Brother, what's wrong with Mr. Qi?

Yu Xiangbei: How do I know.

Tang Tang: Where are we going?

Yu Xiangbei: How do I know.

Tang Tang: ...

In the constant eye contact between the two, the car drove to the most luxurious villa area in Beijing, but because it was dark, it was difficult to see the scenery outside, so Yu Xiangbei and Tang Tang didn't pay much attention.

They also didn't notice that Qi Sizhan saw their "eyebrows expressing love" in the mirror, and their faces were already black and blue, and the blue was black.

The car drove into the garage, and Qi Sizhan got out of the car with a dark face, and the two could only quickly follow with their things.

Yu Xiangbei dragged the box, looked at Qi Sizhan's back, and sighed silently.

When they were in high school, this man even folded the quilt for him, let alone let him drag the suitcase by himself.

But the more this happened, the more relieved Yu Xiangbei was.

This shows that Qi Sizhan really let go!

If he really lets go, he won't retaliate against him!

Yu Xiangbei dragged his suitcase, comforting himself.

This house is a mansion, a very luxurious mansion, but because it is already midnight, there is not even an aunt in the mansion.

Qi Sizhan turned on the light, ignored Yu Xiangbei, and went straight upstairs.

He hastened to say: "Boss Qi!"

Qi Sizhan stopped, but didn't look back.

"Where do we live?" Yu Xiangbei smiled flatteringly.

Qi Sizhan looked back at him coldly, and pointed to a room on the first floor: "Live in that room."

After speaking, he continued upstairs.

"Hey—Boss Qi, the two of us!" Yu Xiangbei said urgently.

The meaning of his words is very clear, they have a man and a woman, how could there be only one room?

Qi Sizhan gave him a cold look: "Find a way for yourself!"

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

He was speechless, so he didn't know that after Qi Sizhan turned around, the black and blue on his face disappeared, and he felt a faint sense of relief.

Qi Sizhan had already left, and he seemed to be in a "not too happy" mood.

And this house is obviously Qi Sizhan's own home, not his dormitory at all.

Yu Xiangbei had no other choice. Fortunately, the weather has been hot recently, so it doesn't matter if he sleeps without a quilt.

After he persuaded Tang Tang to enter the room to sleep, he fell asleep on the sofa.

Artists always have magical skills, and they can fall asleep no matter what...

He soon fell into a dream.

Unbeknownst to him, after he fell asleep, the "unhappy" man upstairs went downstairs again.

Qi Sizhan stood beside him, frowning by the light of the bathroom, staring at him closely with blurred vision.

That night, Yu Xiangbei had a dream.

In the dream, his "Cold Sweetheart" was feeding him.

And Yu Xiangbei in the dream kept ordering "Cold Face Xiao Tiantian". Although the other party had a cold face, he was very gentle and innocent.

Whatever dish he pointed at, "Cold Face Little Sweet" would pick that dish for him, very obedient.

Feed him carefully.

Yu Xiangbei crossed his legs and ate very contentedly, but suddenly——

The only "cold face" in front of me was "cold face", very very cold, and became "President Qi".

He continued to instruct him to pick up vegetables, but the other party sneered and put a plate of vegetables on his face.

"Huh—" Yu Xiangbei was startled awake, and sat up quickly.

He stared blankly at his crumpled clothes, then let out a long breath.

Fortunately it was just a dream.

He rubbed his eyes, glanced aside inadvertently, and paused.

On the opposite side of the sofa, Qi Sizhan was sitting there reading a newspaper with a cold face. When he saw him looking over, he raised his head and met Yu Xiangbei's eyes.

Immediately, he sneered.

Yu Xiangbei: "..." A chill ran down his spine.

This expression is exactly the same as when he was holding his plate in the dream!

Tang Tang is packing the suitcase and taking things out one by one.

Yu Xiangbei couldn't care about Qi Sizhan anymore, and asked Tang Tang: "What are you taking it out for? You have to put it in later."

He meant that after they had a residence, they had to move.

Tang Tang said: "Brother, Mr. Qi said that we will live here for the time being. This is our dormitory."

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

He shifted his gaze to Qi Sizhan and paused: "Boss Qi... isn't it very good?"

Qi Sizhan sneered, and his voice was cold and mocking: "Do you think you have earned me the money to rent a house now?"

Some well-known artists rent houses, and the conditions are not low.

Yu Xiangbei: "..." Sorry, I don't have one.

Qi Sizhan continued to look at him coldly, and said, "After dinner, your agent will ask you to sign a contract."

"Oh...ok..." Yu Xiangbei responded blankly.

After all, he had just woken up, and he answered while picking the shit out of his eyes.

Sure enough, Ding Shi is Ding Shi, he decided to start a company yesterday, and found a manager today.

The meal was still silent, but Yu Xiangbei ate a lot. Seafood porridge and crystal buns were his favorites. The aunt Qi Sizhan invited was really good at cooking!

Qi Sizhan left the mansion after eating, probably to go to work in the company.

Yu Xiangbei was full and sat on the sofa waiting for his new manager.

Sitting next to him, Tang Tang sighed: "Brother, Mr. Qi is good at everything, but he is too strong. You haven't seen the agent yet, and he has already decided. If this is another person like Jiang Jianan What about people?"

Yu Xiangbei nodded, agreeing very much.

The importance of an agent to an artist is self-evident. A good agent can give an artist a lot of points.

It is one thing for an artist to be valuable, and the operation of the team behind him is also very, very important.

So having a good agent is like having a good "other half".

At this time, a voice sounded at the door——

"Don't worry, I'm not like that Jiang Jian'an."

The voice is a little serious.

Yu Xiangbei raised his head subconsciously, and after a while, he jumped up as if he had been stabbed by something, with a hint of panic in his expression of surprise.

I rely on!

I rely on!

I rely on rely on!