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Zhang Wenwen hesitated for a while, then called Du Yuanxi, and the call was connected quickly.

She hurriedly explained the current situation to Du Yuanxi, but Du Yuanxi replied calmly: "That's right, it's because of the change of manager. I knew about it a long time ago."

I knew it a long time ago... After hearing these five words, Zhang Wenwen calmed down.

That's right, as Ning Xinhe's manager, how could it be so important to change managers without Du Yuanxi's consent.

The relationship between Du Yuanxi and Ning Xinhe has always been very good. As Ning Xinhe's assistant, Zhang Wenwen can naturally see that Du Yuanxi's concern for Ning Xinhe is definitely sincere rather than an emotionless work attitude.

Unlike other managers, if there is an artist who hasn't been popular for three years, he might have forgotten which corner to go to, and he can't even think about it, so he can't understand why Du Yuanxi can put Ning Xinhe so easily. to someone else.

She had the courage to ask Du Yuanxi one more question: "Brother Du, why?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Jiu Jiu finally spoke, but what he said was: "After he comes out, you ask him to call me, and I will explain the reason to him personally."

Restraining her curiosity, Zhang Wenwen agreed: "Okay, I will remember."

In the director's office, Ning Xinhe was sitting in front of Director Gao, feeling extremely nervous. He had never been so nervous when he entered Tianyu for an interview.

I pray silently in my heart, as long as I don't change my agent, I can accept any other news calmly!

Gao Qin forwarded a document to Ning Xinhe: "After internal discussions, the company plans to change your agent. You also know that Dingmeng is gaining momentum now, and Yuan Xi probably doesn't have so much free time to worry about you. In order to reduce the pressure on him, and to allow you to have a better development, this decision was made..."

Gao Qin patiently explained to Ning Xinhe, Ning Xinhe didn't say a word, just lowered his head and listened silently, Gao Qin asked him: "If you have any thoughts, you can tell me right now."

Ning Xinhe asked: "Does he know about changing managers?"

Although Ning Xinhe didn't say it clearly, Gao Qin knew who he was talking about and nodded: "We made this decision with Yuan Xi's consent, and he also felt that it would be better for you to go to someone else than to develop with him. "

Ning Xinhe lowered his head and looked at the document in his hand: "Who is my new manager?"

Gao Qin said a name, it was Ning Xinhe, but he couldn't remember who it was. Before he got up and left, Ning Xinhe suddenly turned his head and asked Gao Qin: "If I have more resources than Dingmeng, and fans are more He has many, can I apply to be transferred back to Du Yuanxi as my agent?"

Gao Qin was taken aback for a moment, and he chose to agree to this obviously impossible prerequisite: "Yes."

Seeing Ning Xinhe coming out, Zhang Wenwen decided to comfort him, but found that Ning Xinhe had a serious expression on his face, and stopped talking abruptly.

Ning Xinhe acted as if nothing happened, as if he just went in to chat with the director about an insignificant matter.

However, the more volatile he was, the more worried Zhang Wenwen became, and she told him cautiously: "Give him a call after Brother Du asks you to come out..."

The word "Du Ge" is like a secret code, and instantly activated Ning Xinhe's action mode. He took out his mobile phone, pressed hard on the interface, blocked Du Yuanxi's number, and deleted all call records. Press the power button hard.

Zhang Wenwen: "..."

Ning Xinhe threw the phone into Zhang Wenwen's arms and warned her: "You are not allowed to call him either."

Zhang Wenwen whispered: "Then if Brother Du took the initiative to call me?"

"Hang up, don't answer!"

Why didn't you discuss such an important matter with him in advance, and you could have said something when you met last night, but you have to wait until someone else tells him the news, so you just secretly put yourself in someone else's hands!

He cares about Ding Meng so much, he might as well be Ding Meng's boyfriend!

Ning Xinhe strode away from here, returned to his home as quickly as possible, took a deep breath, and wanted to pierce his fingertip with a scalded needle to squeeze out a drop of blood, but he still didn't dare to do it because he was afraid of the pain.

While hesitating, he put down the needle and the bamboo slips, tugged at his short hair indiscriminately, and was still at war with heaven and man in his heart.

— To slap, or not to slap?This is a problem.

Gu Demon appeared next to his right hand at some point, calmly watching the other party's tangled look, and half an hour had passed by the time Ning Xinhe noticed him.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Xinhe had already made a decision in his heart. Ning Xinhe closed his eyes and prepared to act. Gu Nianyan thoughtfully, and secretly helped Ning Xinhe align the deflected needle tip with his fingertip, and at the same time blocked his pain sensation.

The demon boss reminded Ning Xinhe: "It's done."

Ning Xinhe couldn't believe it. He clearly didn't feel any pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the bamboo slips were absorbing a drop of blood that fell on them at a speed visible to the naked eye, until one-third of the bamboo slips were stained. Into a light red.

Gu Demon at the side lowered his eyes and said slowly: "With your blood, call me by my name. The soul is the matchmaker, the soul is the guide, and the resentment can be suppressed. Every thought will come true, and every thought will become a prophecy."

His voice was very soft, but Ning Xinhe felt that every word was heard in his ears, resounded in his mind, engraved in his heart, so clear that he could not forget it.

It wasn't until then that he felt a faint sense of fear in his heart. Dealing with demons was never something that would benefit humans.

The demon looked at him, his dark pupils were extremely calm: "Tell me your wish."

Now that things are going on, he can only bite the bullet, Ning Xinhe calmed down, and tried his best to calmly look back at the other party's eyes: "I only have one wish."

He didn't want the devil to directly tamper with Du Yuanxi's thoughts. He wanted to realize the dream he had had when he entered the entertainment circle, so that Du Yuanxi could change his mind and become his manager.

With a loud voice: "I want to receive a good script, I want to become famous in one battle, at least more popular than Dingmeng..."

Gu Yaomo thought about what Ning Xinhe said, and under Ning Xinhe's nervous gaze, he slowly opened his lips: "I will accept your wish."

Ning Xinhe let out a sigh of relief, and waved his hands: "Can you stop panting so much, I thought you thought I asked too much, and it couldn't be regarded as a wish."

Gu Yaogui threw the bamboo slips back to Ning Xinhe, and disappeared in front of him; Ning Xinhe stared blankly at the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at the empty home, and smiled helplessly.

Anyway, I have already made my wish, so I will wait quietly to see how the devil boss can help me fulfill my wish. Ning Xinhe suddenly enlightened, opened his refrigerator, and prepared to eat snacks and watch a TV series he acted to relieve his depressed mood.

Hmm... But which one is better... It seems that I really can't find one that can barely satisfy me.

Lost emotions enveloped him again, and Ning Xinhe had no choice but to click on the TV series ranked number one in this month, and watched with indifference the familiar actor who appeared within 10 minutes of the opening - Ding Meng.

When he woke up the next day, Ning Xinhe found that he was sleeping directly in front of the TV last night, and the potato chips from Kaifeng were scattered all over him. When he sat up, they were all scattered on the sofa and the floor.

Looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Stretching, he picked up the mobile phone beside him and planned to read some news on Weibo. The screen of the mobile phone was black, reflecting his handsome face indifferently. He stood there for a long time before remembering that he would It has been in shutdown mode, so long press the power button.

First, there was a soothing start-up screen. After entering the main interface, it took three seconds for the background programs to start one after another, and then...his phone crashed under various notification sounds.

When he heard all kinds of familiar notification sounds, Ning Xinhe was taken aback, and his mobile phone fell on the sofa, where the page was stuck, and he didn't move again, but the sound continued to ring.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, his mobile phone finally returned to normal. Ning Xinhe looked at the 99+ missed calls displayed on it and felt a headache. He even wanted to secretly turn it off again, pretending that he didn't see it.

However, he still clicked to see who was calling. He thought it was Du Yuanxi, but he didn't expect that most of the calls were from Zhang Wenwen, Liu Yi, Gao Qin and others, and most of them were called after six o'clock in the morning.

Turning to the last call record but not seeing Du Yuanxi's name, Ning Xinhe smiled sadly, feeling bleak in his heart.

The only caller in the middle of the night last night was Ding Meng. Looking at Ding Meng's name, Ning Xinhe couldn't figure out why the other party called him. Although they entered Tianyu at the same time, they were both under Du Yuanxi's subordinates. , but I am not familiar with it, and I hardly communicate with each other at ordinary times.

I'm afraid there is something urgent?Or did he also know about his change of agent, so he called to comfort him?With strong curiosity, Ning Xinhe turned back.

On the other end of the phone, accompanied by the noisy background voice, Ding Meng lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Xinhe?"

Ning Xinhe asked directly: "What's the matter with you calling me last night?"

There was doubt in Ding Meng's voice: "Last night? I didn't call you." It sounded like he really didn't know that he called last night.

"Okay, that's all right."

Ning Xinhe was about to hang up the phone, Ding Meng suddenly said: "Wait, brother Xinhe, wait a minute, brother Yuanxi borrowed my phone last night, I'll ask if he has something to call you."

Hearing the movement over there, it seems that Ding Meng is looking for Du Yuanxi to answer the phone, Ning Xinhe sighed softly: "No, I hung up."

Before Ding Meng could stop him, he heard the sound of the phone being hung up. He had already run in front of Du Yuanxi. Du Yuanxi looked at the page on the phone and said helplessly, "Okay, you go to your own business first."

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small theater:

Ning Xinhe [complaint]: "Why didn't you call me?! Even Dingmeng called me!"

Du Yuanxi: "...Ask yourself."