first-class superstar

Bai Chen walked quietly behind the manager named Wei Jia in front of him. Of course, he still doesn't know who the manager is.

They had just entered the iron box called the elevator from the underground parking lot, which was a little smaller than the one they had just been in the hospital.He held a luggage bag in his hand, and Wei Jia held the daily necessities and some vegetables bought in the supermarket.

The elevator made a "ding" and reached the eleventh floor, and the door opened from the middle.

Opening the door, Wei Jia signaled Bai Chen to change his shoes, then let him sit on the sofa, and put the dishes in the kitchen by himself.This is a one-bedroom house. The company rents it out to its artists, and the rent is deducted from the remuneration. Generally speaking, it is a good company for artists.

Wei Jia put away his things and saw Bai Chen looking around.

He asked: "How is it, this is the house you live in, do you remember?"

Bai Chen shook his head.

Wei Jia's palm hit his forehead heavily, and he fell back on the sofa.What evil has he done!Encountering such an uneasy entertainer, all the entertainers brought by him are obedient, and this Bai Chen is simply a douchebag who cannot be supported. This time, he must be warned!

Thinking of this, Wei Jia became so angry that he sat up from the sofa and said seriously to Bai Chen: "Bai Chen, come and sit down. I have always treated you kindly. Tell me about your past. What have you been doing for more than a year? When I saw that you looked good, I pulled you into my hands. I arranged training classes for you. You didn’t take it well. You couldn’t sing and sing. You didn’t learn acting. Hurry up." Wei Jia became more and more excited as he spoke, stood up and walked around the room. "Fighting? You don't even look at your small body. It must be that you were hit by a car and suffered a concussion, and now you are still playing with amnesia. I really... did something wrong!"

He looked at Bai Chen, and found that he still had the expression of "you say what you say, I'm listening", but he knew that Bai Chen didn't know what he was talking about.

He is very clear about Bai Chen's information. Both his parents are in his hometown in the countryside, and he came to work in the imperial capital. In the end, he was found by his company's scouts to have a good image, but his quality is not good. What about your quality?In the end, this kid is very good. He ran to the bar to play and fight with people, but he was hit by a car when he ran away. Didn't he hurt himself?

Wei Jia waved his hand feebly, walked to the sofa, sat down and turned on the computer, "Okay, okay, come here and I will teach you how to use the computer, and you can read the news by yourself."

Bai Chen sat on Wei Jia's seat and took the mouse. Fortunately, Bai Chen still had a clipboard beside him.Wei Jia walked feebly to the kitchen to cook food for the debt collector, what a crime he did, he must have owed Bai Chen in his previous life.

There was a sound of pinging and banging from the kitchen, as if everything was about to be smashed to pieces.

Bai Chen took the clipboard on his own and followed what Wei Jia taught him to search on the Internet these days.He already knew that there is no emperor or prince in this world, only leaders and various officials.His current identity is not the first-class secret guard of the palace, but an actor, who is called a star in this world, and Wei Jia is a person who is similar to a manager, called a manager.

He can write traditional characters, but he unconsciously changes them into simplified characters when he writes a pen, and now this thing called a computer and a mobile phone... This is really a novelty for him.He has been here for five days, and he has a very strong adaptability. After observing in secret for two days, he began to adapt to all this. It's even more miraculous to be able to come back alive after a single strike.

One more life, and aboveboard.

There was the smell of food in the air, Bai Chen turned his head to look at the kitchen, put down the things in his hand, got up and walked to the door of the kitchen.

Wei Jia turned around and saw Bai Chenchu ​​staring at him without saying a word.

I have to say that Bai Chen really has a good appearance. The gauze was removed from his head and he was discharged from the hospital. Guard Jia took him to have a haircut. In light-colored casual clothes, he stands straight and handsome, but has a slightly childish face. The 21-year-old is a good youth.

He stood at the door and looked at Wei Jia without saying a word.

If a lesser-looking guy looked at him like this, Wei Jia would definitely punch the idiot, but, looking at him like this, Wei Jia actually felt very cute.What should I do - he can't stand cuteness the most, why didn't he find this kid so cute before.

Seeing that Wei Jia was holding a bowl, Bai Chen obediently took the bowl and brought it to the dining table.

Seeing that he was coming again, Wei Jia hurriedly said: "Go and wash your hands, you can eat right away."

After washing their hands, the food was already on the table. The two ate in silence. Wei Jia looked at Bai Chen from time to time. Bai Chen raised his eyes and looked over curiously.Wei Jia wondered why he couldn't see anything now.

After lunch, Wei Jia was about to leave.

Before leaving, he said earnestly: "Bai Chen, look at how good you are now, you don't have any messy earrings, your hair has been dyed back, and you don't wear those gaudy rags anymore. How good is your image now Ah, let me as an agent also have some confidence. You have to do something during the three-year contract with the company. I won’t say much. The good thing about this car accident is that you still have some compensation, otherwise you would eat and drink. , If you don’t tell me, I know you have no money. I won’t say anything more. You are taking good care of your health at home recently, and I will go and take care of you to see if I can get some reliable work.”

Bai Chen nodded.Looking at the silent Bai Chen, Wei Jia wondered if there was something wrong with his voice. In the past, Bai Chen loved to talk back.

Before he was about to leave, he worried and asked: "I'll use everything in the house. Fortunately, you just suffered a concussion and amnesia. You're not stupid, otherwise you're really doomed."

Seeing Bai Chen nodding, he put on his shoes and said, "I'll pay you all the water and electricity for the property later, okay, let's go."

Bai Chen pulled the doorknob and finally said: "Brother Wei Jia, go slowly." Then he closed the door and entered the room.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room and looked out. It was very high here, but it was foggy outside.Turning around and returning to the sofa, shaking the mouse in his hand, the computer screen kept jumping. Fortunately, he could recognize these words and learned how to operate them.

Bai Chen thought to himself: This computer collects and stores more information than their palace spies, and there are all sorts of strange things.And what he mainly understands is related to his current identity, after all, he is making money to eat.

After reading the information all afternoon, Bai Chen stretched his waist, only to feel that his whole body was creaking—this body was too weak, he clenched his fists, feeling that there was no strength in his palms, and stretched his long legs Well, this leg strength can't even kick the smallest child in the Dark Guard Camp.

Bai Chen frowned and walked to the full-length mirror to look at himself, no matter how he looked at him, he was not satisfied, this body was really not even comparable to a scholar.