can you let me go

It's been a long time since Liu Quan has encountered such a thing that broke ground on Tai Sui's head. It turns out that when he brought other artists, Liu Quan did it to fight for his performance on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was really good for his subordinates. For the sake of several artists.

At that time, Liu Quan was in charge of several young idols under the company who were drafted and had great potential. Liu Quan saw that these children were quite young, so he took care of them a little more, although he couldn't do it for everyone. Similarly, there are definitely tendencies in terms of resources, but in dealing with things, try to treat them equally.

Little idols with no background are the most likely to be bullied. No matter whether they are the opposite party or not, some even don’t know where to dig them out. Half-truths and half-fake black material are enough for them to feel uncomfortable for a while.

So manager Liu didn't say anything else, the anti-criminal skills are first-rate, until he concentrated on leading Zhou Jibai as an artist, he gradually slacked off, who doesn't have eyes, dare to do whatever Are you looking for work on Young Master Zhou?

While Liu Quan was relaxed, he also complained to a broker colleague of his own company that it was easy to take care of the young master, but his own abilities were useless.

The colleague just broke free from the abyss of overtime work, and glared at him angrily: "Look at your humble appearance, if you feel uncomfortable with the young master, let's change, I will definitely give the young master The waiter is comfortable, and I will definitely not be embarrassing in front of you!"

"Go aside!"

Now I don't know which one can't think about it, I have to touch the bad head, or touch one, besides Zhou Jibai, Gao Dao is also a character that is not easy to mess with.

Director Gao has been famous in the circle for so many years, what he hates the most is when others mess up things in his crew!Don't care about the relationship between your actors and agents in private, if you join this crew, just act honestly!

"Imperial Power", if Director Gao didn't look down on those behind-the-scenes tricks, he wouldn't have pulled Zhou Jibai and Pei Xiangli into the crew.

Privately leaking the filming progress of the crew, and even sending out the photos of the crew, this is the first time for Director Gao's crew!

It's already midnight now, according to Gao Dao's healthy regimen, he probably fell asleep, and don't care what to do when he wakes up tomorrow, Liu Quan will definitely not be able to sit still anyway!

Manager Liu got up from the bathtub wearing a bath towel, holding the phone in one hand and typing on the laptop with the other, unexpectedly regaining the passion in his long-lost work!

As expected, I followed the young master, and the days passed more and more comfortably...

Liu Quan first contacted the company and let the company's public relations department take care of it. In short, first control the comment trend and see if he can find out where the source of the first incident this time is.

The rest will wait until tomorrow to see how Director Gao reacts, and then decide accordingly.

The company's public relations department received Liu Quan's order, and a group of people looked at each other in the conference room. After Liu Quan stopped talking like a laser gun, the team leader asked cautiously: "That...Brother Liu, this Pei Xiangli, Doesn't seem like an artist of our company?"

Liu Quan: ....Fuck, forget about this.

These days, Zhou Jibai promised to take care of Pei Xiangli. Liu Quan had long regarded Pei Xiangli as an artist under him, but now he was reminded that he had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Liu Quan's silence here, the head of the public relations team over there thought he had said something wrong, and after waiting for a while, he reminded: "That...Brother Liu, what's going on? Do you want to continue to criticize?"

"Damn, now the following comments have spread to Zhou Jibai. The young master personally fell in love with this artist, and I just listened to the young master's orders to take care of him. I don't know what will happen after that. Anyway, you guys have some snacks, don't worry about it." Waiting for the young master to personally come and get angry with you!"

Liu Quan was about to praise him for his wit, and what happened this time wasn't necessarily bad. If Young Master Zhou could realize that he couldn't protect him alone, it would be a good thing for Pei Xiangli to sign in to the company.

Putting down the phone and taking a deep breath, Liu Quan suddenly felt a feeling of worrying about the silly children at home, and he quickly expelled this feeling from his head.

He raised his hand and touched his face: No, no, why is he showing motherhood before he has a partner?

A company took action, and the direction of the comments was quickly controlled. This is not a scandal in itself. Compared with the new articles about cheating and divorce from other people's families, it is simply too much for suspected actors to be unprofessional. Mild without breaking point.

Except for the rhythmic ones, the comment area quickly calmed down.

"When I clicked in, I was stunned. Let's not say that these photos were obtained through a suitable channel? Let's talk about the photos themselves. I really don't know how to tell that the actors are not professional?"

"Yeah, I was just about to say that this photo is not in the shooting state. I have also read the original book, and there is no scene in the original book where the major general lifts the little emperor up like a barbell! Take a look. It's just a joke!"

"Could it be that today's filming is serious, and the actors have to frown all day long? Do they have to keep it outside the camera? It's a joke!"

"If you want me to say, the actor who played the little emperor is also quite miserable. Hasn't he shown his face once? He has been scolded several times on the Internet. What is this called? There are many people who are beautiful and wrong?"

The next morning, what Liu Quanxian faced was not the work feedback from the public relations department, but the gloomy face of the young master, who opened his mouth to speak, and his voice dropped an octave.

"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Liu Quan was so frightened that he didn't finish his breakfast in the morning, and urged his assistant to rush back to buy medicine.

"Didn't you be fine yesterday? What's the matter, did you blow on the horse yesterday?" Liu Quan felt that it was very possible, but then remembered that yesterday was on the horse, and it was Pei Xiangli's small body that didn't look very strong. The one in the front suddenly went dark, and called the assistant to ask him to buy more cold medicine, and buy whatever the pharmacy has!

"Buy a few more, there will always be quick results!" Liu Quan ordered on the phone.

The assistant over there had a bitter face, and wanted to say, even if there is a medicine that works quickly, you can't try the same on Brother Bai, right?

Liu Quan hung up the phone and went straight to Pei Xiangli's room. After knocking a few times, the door opened, revealing a hairy head.

It was rare for Pei Xiangli to go to bed late yesterday. There was no show this morning, and when he woke up and was about to take a shower before going out, Liu Quan slammed the door and threw him out.

"Huh?" Pei Xiangli narrowed his eyes and uttered a monosyllable from his throat.

"Come on, let me hear something?" Liu Quan motioned to Pei Xiangli.

Pei Xiangli didn't understand, so he said, "Say what?"

"You don't have a cold?" Liu Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do I have a cold?" Pei Xiangli just woke up, his mind still not very clear, and asked back following Liu Quan's words.

"Since Bai got up early today and caught a cold, I wondered if yesterday's drama was frozen. I was afraid you would catch a cold too, so I came over to have a look."

Pei Xiangli raised his half-closed eyelids, turned them around Liu's body, and then lowered them again: "Is it serious?"

"He has a good physique. He hasn't been sick for more than half a year. Those who don't always get sick will probably be very serious when they get sick. I won't tell you. I'll get him a bowl of porridge first. There are two more scenes in the morning... ..”

After Liu Quan finished speaking, he offered to help Pei Xiangli close the door.

Pei Xiangli was wearing pajamas with the neckline open in a mess. Looking at the gloomy weather outside the window, he was not in a good mood. He stood with his back against the closed door for a while, scratched his hair, and walked towards the bathroom.

Zhou Jibai was nestled on the sofa, with earphones plugged into his ears, and just took two pills bought by his assistant, but it didn't seem to be effective at this time, and he was dizzy.

In his prime of life, Zhou Jibai hadn't been sick for a long time, and it was rare for him to feel weak at this time, so he could only acquiesce in Liu Quan's reason, that he caught a cold from the cold while riding a horse.

After all, because he was angry with Pei Xiangli, standing by the window with wet hair, smoking and blowing, he caught a cold. This reason is even more shameful.

Zhou Jibai is usually quite talkative, but today his mood has sunk, his whole body pressure is very low, his expression is cold, as if shrouded in a layer of black air, a big one nests there, and the people around him After passing by, they all subconsciously bypassed him.

Today, the hair stylist has changed. The little girl was doing Zhou Jibai's morning styling for the first time, and when she saw the young master looking depressed, she approached him tremblingly.

"Well, Brother Bai, you can do your hair now..."

Zhou Jibai glanced at her, and stood up from the sofa. The little girl was only up to her shoulders, and Zhou Jibai sized her up. She was even more at a loss, and pushed back a step.

"Mask..." She heard Zhou Jibai's deep voice coming from above her head.

"Ah...ah?"

"I've caught a cold, you put on the mask to be careful of the infection." Zhou Jibai had makeup on his face and it's not easy to wear a mask.

"Oh, good." The little girl hurriedly pulled a disposable mask on and put it on, her heart beating wildly: I didn't expect the young master to be quite gentle...

Zhou Jibai, who had his hair done, felt that his nose was stuffy while sitting, and he paced back and forth in the room with his long legs. Suddenly, he saw the door being pushed open by a plain white hand.

Pei Xiangli led Xiao Tian in from the outside, both of them held bags from the coffee shop in their hands, and put them on the table after entering the room.

Xiao Tian said with a smile: "Brother Pei said it's too cold today, please drink hot drinks, I don't know if you remember everyone's taste, anyway, I ordered all the types in the shop, Whoever you drink, come and get it yourself!"

The girls in the room chirped and thanked Pei Xiangli, and they were not polite to Pei Xiangli. Those who had no work came over to choose their favorite flavors.

"Thank you Xiang Li!"

"You're welcome..." Pei Xiangli replied to the smiling girl, while holding two cups in his hand, he walked towards Zhou Jibai.

Zhou Jibai could barely smell the aroma of coffee through his nose, and when he saw the hot steam rising from the mouth of the cup, he stretched out his hand while complaining: "I don't like drinking hot coffee."

In the end, I saw Pei Xiangli dodge, and put the cup in the other hand into Zhou Jibai's hand: "The coffee is mine, this is yours..."

Zhou Jibai didn't have any doubts, he opened the lid and took a sip, his brows furrowed immediately.

"Pei Xiangli... what is this?"

"Jujube brown sugar ginger tea..." Pei Xiangli pulled one corner of his mouth: "I bought it specially for you, poor little one with a cold..."