The national male god wants to chase me

"Not to renew the contract?"

Sitting behind the desk of X Star Asia Management Department, Qin Luo clenched his fists.

Opposite is Lu Yao, artist management director of Star X.Ten years ago when he first debuted in the limelight, he was still a small assistant, and he couldn't even lift his shoes. Now he has the power to control his own life and death.

On the other hand, Qin Luo himself fell from the No. [-] throne in Asia two years ago due to a car accident, and failed to make a comeback after his comeback. Now he has fallen to the top two hundred.

But... Even if the queue has reached more than 200, it will not be reduced to the point of not renewing the contract.

"..."

Qin Luo knew very well in his heart that the management department believed that he had not turned over, and that there was a possibility of his ranking being pushed back.

"I understand."

He stood up. "Thank you, Aya."

The long-lost address evoked a vague friendship in the other party's heart.

Lu Yao used to be one of his managers. At that time, Qin Luo was sitting firmly in the number one position in Asia, and his temper was not very good. He was replaced by a little conflict.

"Be careful yourself."

Now just because he didn't step on his downcast self, he should be very grateful.

Qin Luo walked out of the management department and pressed the down elevator button.This is an ordinary public elevator. It takes a long time to go up to the 80th floor where the management department is located.

I used to have my own direct elevator.

He stood there, waiting for the elevator, laughing at himself.Still fucking thinking about what he was doing before, the house was also given by the company, and he didn't even have a place to live tonight.

Star X is currently the group of people who have gathered the most attention, wealth and resources on this planet and stand at the top.

It seems to be the first one to fall to such a low level.

After finally getting to the elevator, Qin Luo clenched his fists in the elevator room where the crowds were coming and going.

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, his footsteps walking outside slowly stopped.

Not reconciled.I'm really not reconciled.Is this the end of your career?Labor and capital were once the kings of Asia!

He didn't go out the door, but turned back, sat down on the chair in the public area, took out a cigarette with trembling fingers and lit it.

This building belongs to Sikefeller, the company behind the X star system. Except for those hundreds of people who are favored by heaven and related staff, ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

In other words, if he walked out from the gate in front of him, he would never be able to get in again.

Since I was a trainee at the age of 14, my whole life revolves around the system of Star X.All the time, the best years are all here.

Qin Luo lost the courage to go out in an instant.He never thought about what else he could do.

I don't want to think about it either.

Just as he was smoking half a cigarette in despair, there was a commotion at the gate.

Probably one of the top-ranked idols came here.Qin Luo thought of nothing to do with himself, and didn't want to lift his head.Maybe it's someone I know, but now I don't want to be recognized in this distraught and embarrassing appearance.

The commotion was getting closer and closer, almost to the front.

He turned his head irritably, wanting to wait for the crowd to pass by, but he couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he caught a glimpse of the figure in the middle of the crowd from the corner of his eye.

That is the current No. [-] in Asia, Long Zeyu.That is, the man who took his place after being injured two years ago.

Qin Luo was a little uncomfortable.He doesn't have much friendship with the other party, but after all, he is the man who robbed the former throne. It is a lie to say that there is no lump in his heart.

The most terrible thing is that the other party seems to have stopped and glanced here.

Was it recognized?

It's the worst.The former No. [-] in Asia, now ranked two hundred or so, is smoking a cigarette in boredom.The news of losing the contract and having to retire will be reported tomorrow, and then quickly forgotten by the public.

Qin Luo's face was stiff, and he hoped that Long Zeyu would leave quickly and stop pouring salt on his wounds.

...Life is all about giving you what you don't want.He cursed in his heart.The man actually walked towards him.

"Senior, are you free?"

Qin Luo looked around, but there was no one there.He looked up awkwardly.

Long Zeyu's handsome 360-degree face, with no dead ends, had his iconic charming smile.That is the man most men in Asia want to be, and the dream lover of countless girls.

"What's up?"

He responded indifferently.Even if she was down and out, she didn't want to lose her self-esteem in front of this young man.

"I have something to ask you, is it convenient to talk in private?"

There are already people taking pictures around.Photos in the Sickefeller Building are not allowed to be released publicly, even so, there are still staff members secretly taking pictures.The former No. [-] and the current No. [-] appearing on the same screen can be regarded as a topic.

Qin Luo didn't want to be photographed by others for too long, and had nowhere to hide.If you go out, you can't get in, and your ID has expired in this building while losing the contract.

He was forced to stand up.

"Let's go."