On the second day after the program was broadcast, the manager Ai Chang visited again.

This time, he didn't say anything strange to Bai Yifan, but directly sent him a labor contract.

Bai Yifan looked at the contract in confusion and asked, "What is this for?"

Ai Chang snorted coldly, and said in a strange way: "You don't intend to stay by Song Bocheng's side without a reasonable identity, do you? After signing the contract, you will be an official assistant, and you will receive five insurances and one housing fund."

Bai was stunned. Looking at the contract in his hand, he suddenly felt a little heavy. Wouldn't it be good to pat his ass and leave in just one month?Why does he have to sign another prostitution agreement now?

He put the contract back on the coffee table, and said to Ai Chang: "I can't sign this contract, I have a job. I will stay with Song Bocheng for a month now, and I will leave when the time is up. As for I can't tell you why, but I believe you can't sign this contract for a month, right?"

Ai Chang looked at him contemptuously, "What? Still thinking about your previous job? It would be good if you hugged Song Bocheng's thigh, why bother to find the benefactor again, I thought he had a bad temper before, but I think you two get along well. Not bad, what? Changed your mind?"

Bai Yifan really didn't understand the brain circuit of the other party. After knowing each other for so long, what made the other party insist that he was engaged in a special industry?

"You're not here to deliver the contract, are you?"

Bai Yifan didn't want to get entangled with Ai Chang at all, he felt that staying with him for a second was torture, but unfortunately, after hearing this, Ai Chang slowly took out a schedule from his briefcase.

Ai Chang shook his notebook and said, "Even if you don't sign the contract, you still need to know about Song Bocheng's latest developments, right? Recently, he has been bewildered and learning cooking skills. Do you know why? I pushed a lot of shows for him. He can't go on like this anymore, you have nothing to blow the pillow wind."

Bai Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment, and when he heard what the other party said later, his face darkened, and he silently agreed to the action of 'blowing the wind around the pillow'.

Ai Chang nodded in satisfaction, then took out another notebook from his backpack, a thick stack, and handed it between the two of them, "Take it."

Bai Yifan picked it up curiously and flipped through it, the dense itinerary almost dazzled him.

"What's this? Getting up at three in the morning? Leaving at eleven in the evening?"

Bai Yifan flipped through the itinerary in surprise, and couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart. The more he flipped, he felt more and more terrible, "Even a person made of iron would not be able to bear this kind of arrangement, right? Does Song Bocheng have more components than anyone else?"

Ai Chang despised the other party's fuss, and said in a flat tone: "Song Bocheng is now in his prime, so he can't fade out of the public's sight. Besides, you feel distressed? This itinerary has already been cut. .”

He paused for a second, and said again: "Besides, not long ago, Song Bocheng put on a lot of shows in order to practice his cooking skills, and offended many people. Naturally, he has to take advantage of his enthusiasm to fade away, and quickly make up the relationship."

Bai Yifan listened to the other party's tone of course, and threw the itinerary back on the coffee table in dissatisfaction, "Even so, the itinerary is too much, right? You will come out at this time, the "Happy Camp" recorded not long ago , Song Bocheng's script is completely different from the live recording process, he obviously suffered a disadvantage, why don't you stand up?"

Ai Chang seemed to have heard something funny, he laughed suddenly, exaggerated and almost lost his breath, "Don't be kidding, no matter how good Song Bocheng is, he is just a star with no background. Standing against Taiwan? You don’t think you belonged just because you slept with him for a few nights, did you?”

Bai Yifan blushed all of a sudden, he couldn't stand Ai Chang's brain circuit, he really wanted to use Song Bocheng's tricks, and throw him out of the house with his collar in hand, out of sight!But he looked at his little arms and legs, and decided to turn on the talk mode.

"Stop laughing, I've already seen it, are you trying to make me ugly? One last question, can you change the itinerary?"

Bai Yifan's words seemed to hit Ai Chang's stop laughing acupoint, and he withdrew his facial expression as if changing his face, "I am conveying my decision, and I don't want to discuss it with you."

After Ai Chang finished speaking, he obviously didn't want to talk more, he got up and patted the clothes that didn't have any dust at all, and prepared to leave.

Bai Yifan thought he was going to leave, so he got up to see him off, but he saw him standing at the entrance, turned his head again, and looked at himself with those strange eyes.Bai Yifan asked unnaturally: "What's the matter?"

Ai Chang didn't say anything more, squatted down and put on good shoes, turned around and slammed the door and left, leaving Bai Yifan standing there in a daze.

Would Ai Chang still think of me as an mb?Or thought I was defrauding Song Bocheng of money?

Bai Yifan thought up all kinds of possibilities, but he still couldn't guess what Ai Chang's last look meant. His behavior towards Ai Chang can only be summed up in one sentence: weird people do more mischief.

When Song Bocheng got home, he saw the little pup who had been yapping for the past few days, sitting quietly on the sofa, holding something in his hand and watching seriously, even the TV that must be turned on usually fell out of favor, black The screen stands on the wall.

He walked to Bai Yifan curiously, bent down, and what caught his eyes was the familiar itinerary.

"Ai Chang has been here?"

Bai Yifan looked up at Song Bocheng, "Well, I said a lot of things."

Song Bocheng already knew about Ai Chang's urination, so he didn't ask any more questions. He took out the itinerary in Bai Yifan's hand and looked at it carefully.

Bai Yifan was frustrated for a whole day, and couldn't help complaining to him: "How did your manager's brain circuit grow? Talking to him is really exhausting."

He looked at Song Bocheng and nodded in agreement, and continued: "How did you endure him?"

Song Bocheng expressed disapproval of the patience he said, "I bear him?"

Bai Yifan also probably understood what the other party meant, how could Song Bocheng tolerate others, probably because Ai Chang has been trying to curry favor with him.

Seeing Song Bocheng carefully read the itinerary, he asked curiously, "Don't you think being a star is hard work?"

Hearing this, Song Bocheng put down the schedule, and looked at Bai Yifan seriously, "There is no job that is not hard, unless you want to take a shortcut."

Bai Yifan was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, he considered the meaning in it, and silently agreed in his heart.But when he looked at the itinerary held in both hands by the other party, he organized his words again and said, "It is true that no job is easy, but why do you choose such a hard job?"

He recalled the celebrities he had followed before, which one didn't spend all day drinking and sleeping with the boss if he wanted.He has always looked down on celebrities, he looks good on the surface, but he doesn't know how dirty it is behind his back, but at this moment, he has a new understanding of Song Bocheng.

I remembered what Ai Chang said during the day.It turned out that Song Bocheng had no background at all, and he climbed up step by step like this.

"Do you like being an actor?" Bai Yifan asked without thinking about his doubts.

Song Bocheng was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Bai Yifan, then turned back, staring at the thick itinerary on his lap, a little lost in thought.

He doesn't know whether he likes it or not. Ever since he was discovered by Ai Chang, he has been working step by step. He didn't have any influence at the beginning of his debut, but because he couldn't restrain his temper, he offended many media and big shots.Now I have won the best actor, just like what Ai Chang said when I first met Ai Chang: Don't you want to be the best actor?He has already become one, and he is busy with this goal every day, so is the actor's goal the end?

Song Bocheng is not sure, he enjoys the eyes of photographers chasing him, and when he goes to a public place, there will be people cheering, and the peers he meets will always nod and bow to him, he likes the appearance of the scenery brought to him by the stars, but he also has to endure the scenery The hard work behind it, isn't it?

"Like it."

Song Bocheng murmured, and when he came to his senses, he actually said what was in his heart, and he was a little shy.

Bai Yifan didn't know how much the other party thought about it for a while, he nodded and said: "I also think you should like it very much, otherwise you should be a gangster with this temper."

Song Bocheng, who was still brewing emotions, was about to express his inner feelings, when he heard this, his face darkened instantly, "I'm going to be a gangster, don't you have another target to follow?"

Before Bai Yifan wanted to reply, Song Bocheng asked back: "Do you like paparazzi as a profession?"

Bai Yifan was stunned, and he started chatting in embarrassment, "I haven't been able to find a job since I graduated from university. I am still very interested, and it was at this time that I saw the job postings on the Internet, and with an attitude of giving it a try, I have been doing it for so many years, and I am ashamed to say that I studied law, but in the end I ended up doing sneaky things."

Song Bocheng, who was drinking water, managed to spit out a sip of water. He looked Bai Yifan up and down in disbelief. This little man is actually a law student?

Bai Yifan looked at the other party's obvious expression of distrust, and subconsciously puffed up his chest, "I didn't lie to you, I'm the best at writing terms and conditions in the company."

Song Bocheng sneered and said, "It's a pity to learn from you."

Bai Yifan also knew that his job and major were wrong, he snorted, pulled Song Bocheng up and said, "Master, you should go take a shower."

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