After becoming popular, I was with the scumbag president

The blood red in Qi Sizhan's eyes turned into astonishment when he saw the scene inside clearly.

This……

Yu Xiangbei was wearing a black vest, which made his skin whiter.

He lay on the ground with red eyes, and Guan Yan was taking hair removal stickers to remove his hair.

Guan Yan has always been very serious and serious, and he has many skills. With a calm face, he put the hair removal sticker on Yu Xiangbei's leg, and immediately tore it off with a "hiss...".

"Ah—" Yu Xiangbei wailed, like killing a pig.

After howling, he was still humming and chirping, which was the sound he heard at the door just now.

Qi Sizhan: "..."

Seeing him coming back, Guan Yan just nodded calmly: "Boss Qi."

Qi Sizhan walked in.

The tearful Yu Xiangbei looked at Qi Sizhan, his eyes were red, and he sniffed: "Mr. Qi..."

The voice was soft.

Qi Sizhan's heart tightened, his throat felt a little itchy, his whole body tensed up, his hairs stood up for a moment, and it was difficult to take his eyes off Yu Xiangbei.

Guan Yan focused his eyes and continued to shave with a straight face.

After shaving off the hair on his legs, Yu Xiangbei sat up, with "who am I", "where am I", "what am I doing"...

Qi Sizhan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly with his dumbfounded appearance, but he stopped quickly and continued to keep a straight face.

Yu Xiangbei finally came back to his senses slowly, looked at his manager with a straight face, and then at his boss with a cold face... His heart felt cold.

——His new boss and agent are so serious and scary!

Guan Yan only let him rest for 5 minutes, looked at the time, and said, "It's half an hour before dinner time, 10 sit-ups, [-] minutes of planks, and [-] squats."

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

Guan Yan was pressing on his legs, so he could only struggle to get up.

In the early years, Yu Xiangbei's physical fitness was quite good, but now his physical fitness is really not good.

It should be said that the physical fitness of young people nowadays is not good. I discovered it when I was doing variety shows. Now these popular niches and fresh meat are actually very thin for the sake of being on camera, and their physical fitness is average.

During variety show competitions, they are always inferior to those seniors in their 50s and [-]s who exercise regularly.

After just over 30 sit-ups, Yu Xiangbei was paralyzed.

Guan Yan was born in a literary and art soldier, and he was required to do sit-ups to a very standard level. Such sit-ups are even more difficult and uncomfortable.

"34! Get up!" Guan Yan snapped.

Yu Xiangbei snorted and got up, the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and into his neck, looking very... seductive.

Qi Sizhan hurriedly looked away, he should have left.

But his feet seemed to be rooted, and he didn't move at all.

"35! Come on!"

Yu Xiangbei continued to insist, his face was flushed, but he maintained a standard posture and struggled to get up.

Guan Yan still had a straight face, but the smile in his eyes was getting stronger.

Don't be afraid of the dust on the gemstones, but you are afraid that the gemstones cannot bear the pain of being polished.

Yu Xiangbei is a gem, but if this gem wants to shine amazingly, it must endure polishing.

Baojianfeng comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

After finishing the last squat, Yu Xiangbei fell to the ground with a "slap".

Qi Sizhan's feet that looked like roots moved subconsciously.

But he stopped soon, still with a cold face, but his eyes were fixed on Yu Xiangbei.

Yu Xiangbei was paralyzed, motionless.

Guan Yan kicked, not hard, with a faint smile in his voice: "Get up, don't eat dinner if you don't get up again, just in time to lose weight."

Yu Xiangbei sat up "swipe", propped himself up on the ground, and struggled to get up.

The feet wobbled a little.

He is now hungry enough to eat a cow!

How can you not eat? !

Climb to climb to the dining table!

Yu Xiangbei moved his feet, but he couldn't walk out. He looked down at the numb legs that seemed to be grafted, and fell silent for a while.

Immediately, he looked up at Guan Yan: "Brother Guan...help me? I can't move my legs anymore."

"Go by yourself." After Guan Yan finished speaking, he went downstairs first.

Just after strenuous exercise, the best buffer is to walk slowly, and of course he won't help him.

Yu Xiangbei looked at Qi Sizhan again, pitifully.

The corner of Qi Sizhan's mouth curled up slightly, he sneered, turned around and left without any regrets.

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

Qi Sizhan is no longer his starting station!

When Yu Xiangbei was struggling to go downstairs, Auntie and Tang Tang had already brought out the food.

On the dinner table, dishes and rice... are clearly distinct.

One side is a "luxury feast" and the other side is "porridge and side dishes".

An ominous premonition faintly rose in Yu Xiangbei's heart.

Sure enough, Guan Yan pointed to a plate of porridge and a side dish and said to him, "This is a custom meal for you. There are some Chinese medicines in the porridge, and the side dishes only have salt and no oil."

Yu Xiangbei: "..." Where's his cow? ? ?

He could eat a cow!

Qi Sizhan looked at Yu Xiangbei's bewildered face, and then at the porridge and side dishes in front of him.

This kid has always been a carnivore, and he had to eat seafood porridge when he drank porridge. No meal could be without meat, let alone chili.

Qi Sizhan pursed his lips and said casually, "He's not fat."

Guan Yan nodded: "Well, he's not fat."

Yu Xiangbei's eyes lit up, and he looked eagerly at Guan Yan: "Brother Guan, since I'm not fat, I don't need to lose weight..."

Guan Yan gave him a cold look, and said flatly, "Your waist is thick, and the porridge is not for losing weight, but for maintaining your skin."

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

He looked confused: "Don't you use skin care products to maintain your skin?!"

Isn't it about applying a mask, moisturizing, and skin care?

"Treating the symptoms, not the root cause." He picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat quickly, and the technician will come to give you a massage after eating."

massage?

And this service? !

Yu Xiangbei's eyes lit up.

But compared to massage, he still wants to eat the food in front of them...

His eyes were too wronged, Qi Sizhan moved his lips, wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak.

Guan Yan said: "Tomorrow New Sprout Milk should officially announce a new spokesperson—Bai Chen."

Yu Xiangbei bowed his head, and started to eat the porridge without saying a word. The porridge had a bitter taste. He frowned and ate without saying a word.

Being stepped on like this, in order to go back with a brand new look...

He endured!

Seeing him like this, Qi Sizhan frowned.

"By the way, I stayed here recently to watch him, Mr. Qi, is there any room left?" Guan Yan's attitude towards Qi Sizhan was much better.

"You live on the first floor, the room on the right," Qi Sizhan explained.

There are two bedrooms on the first floor, one on the left and one on the right. Tang Tang lives on the left and Guan Yan lives on the right.

Yu Xiangbei swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked at Qi Sizhan eagerly: "Boss Qi, what about me?"

Qi Sizhan turned cold, his eyes indifferent: "You live on the second floor."

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

Don't think he doesn't know!There are only two rooms on the second floor!

Still next to each other! !

"... Oh." Yu Xiangbei lowered his head and continued to grill the rice.

Qi Sizhan glanced at him a few times, but only saw the top of his head bowed down.

His brow furrowed even tighter.

He... unwilling?

After dinner, the technician came to the door.

This technician looked ordinary, not young, and chubby, but Guan Yan actually called out "Teacher Wu".

Yu Xiangbei panicked for no reason.

However, the chubby Teacher Wu was still grinning, his eyes narrowed into slits, he looked at Yu Xiangbei, and concluded——

"What a seedling!"

For some reason, Yu Xiangbei always felt that his eyes were on sensitive parts like his waist, buttocks, and thighs.

"Let's go upstairs." Teacher Wu was very cheerful as he carried the box.

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

The two of them went up to the third floor, but Guan Yan didn't go up.

After Yu Xiangbei lay down, he saw Teacher Wu close the door and handed him a towel.

"Huh?" Yu Xiangbei looked puzzled.

Teacher Wu smiled and said, "Come on, bite."

Yu Xiangbei: "..."

I rely on!

Downstairs, Qi Sizhan sat with Guan Yan.

Guan Yan explained to Tang Tang: "This room is reserved for you, but your brother will be dormant for a while recently. If you have nothing to do, you can go home tomorrow. I will call you if there is anything."

"Ah?" Tang Tang was a little confused, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to his new boss.

Qi Sizhan was expressionless, but said, "Paid vacation."

Tang Tang froze for a moment, and smiled: "Okay!"

So happy!

The new owner is simply not too nice!

She went back to her room happily, and was going to go home tomorrow after saying goodbye to Yu Xiangbei at night.

It's not that she wants to abandon Yu Xiangbei, but that she really doesn't have anything to do here. The auntie who cooks has something to do. She has nothing to do, and it's not good to stay with a few men all the time.

After Tang Tang left, Guan Yan changed his posture, slumped on the sofa casually, and raised his eyebrows: "This kid is the tip of your heart that you have been thinking about for so many years?"

Qi Sizhan frowned: "Nonsense."

"Tsk." Guan Yan raised the corner of his mouth a little, and sighed, "He is a good seed. If this kid can endure the grinding, his achievements will be rare in the future. Originally, he was trying to save your face, but in the end he met a good seed."

Qi Sizhan frowned, as if thinking of something, his eyes softened: "He has always been excellent."

Guan Yan glanced at him, not wanting to talk to this man who "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

An hour later, Teacher Wu came down with a smile, said hello and left without saying much.

Guanyan delivered to the door.

Qi Sizhan looked upstairs suspiciously, and Yu Xiangbei did not come down after waiting for a long time.

He moved his feet and frowned.

At this time, Yu Xiangbei finally supported the wall and walked down.

His face was red and pale, his forehead was sweating, his legs were trembling, and he walked very slowly.

Qi Sizhan frowned even tighter: "Is the massage uncomfortable?"

Yu Xiangbei's face was terrified, and there was still fear on his face——

"No—that's not a massage! That's muscle-stretching hands!!!"

Qi Sizhan: "..."

He was speechless.

Yu Xiangbei in high school has always been in pain. The school arranged for a blood draw. He hid his head in his arms and dared not look at it.

He had a cold and got a bottle, and Father Yu wanted to buy him the latest sneakers, shouting for his heart.

Over the past few years, he has been able to bear the pain and walk towards him.

In the past few years, he was alone and had no one to protect him. How much wronged did he suffer in this ups and downs of the entertainment industry?

How much pain did another person endure?