Interstellar Gardener

Yan Yang clicked on the email and found that it was an invitation letter from Shadow Star Baiyun City Flower Show.

The young man who was lazily lying on the sofa jumped up and walked around the living room, happily asking:

"005, is my novice mission about to be completed?"

The system throws cold water: [According to 005's calculation, the host's novice task is only half completed, and your task ① has not been completed yet. ]

Yan Yang was dissatisfied: "You said that after the show is broadcast, my fan value can reach 50, so can't you open the mall for me first?"

The system's description of the mall had already aroused his curiosity.

[Sorry, this is a violation, caught by the main system, we are both doomed. ]

Drop drop-

Zhinao, who has not been contacted for a long time, suddenly received a request for a video call.

Yan Yang deliberately went to a corner where no one was around, connected the video, and the stranger who appeared in front of him made him squint his eyes.

This person, like Corot, seems to be the manager of Xingyu Company.

"May I ask who you are?" Yan Yang showed just right doubts.

The look in this man's eyes made Yan Yang very uncomfortable.

He slowly looked at Yan Yang with the same gaze as evaluating a product, focusing on his face, and he was obviously very satisfied to see that Yan Yang was neither humble nor overbearing.

At this time, he slowly put away his previous arrogance and nodded at Yan Yang.

"Yan Yang, I'm Ian from the same company as Corot. The company has expressed doubts about Corot's ability to work in the past few years, and has assigned his artists to other managers."

"The company wants to assign you to me. Although I don't have many artists, all of them are newcomers that the company strongly recommends. The new little flower Ning Wei is also promoted by me."

Speaking of this, Yan Yang already understood Ian's purpose of coming, he was not moved by the olive branch thrown by Ian, but asked about Corot's situation:

"Has Corot resigned?"

Ian shook his head: "Not yet, but now he is no longer qualified to be an agent."

All the artists under him have run away, how can they be a manager?Bare Commander?

Ian scoffed.

The artists under Corot's opponents are good, but in the entertainment industry, he has no resources and ability to make famous artists, so the manager is good and has a fart!

When they heard that they could go to other agents, the artists of Clott had already found their favorite agent without asking the company.

On the other hand, Yan Yang didn't take the initiative to contact her.

Ian is currently the company's gold agent, so the pure blood of Yan Yang is left to him.

"Do you want to come to my place?"

Yan Yang refused: "My manager is Corot, there is no need to change."

Ian was dumbfounded, could Yan Yang be so blind to the situation?

In the entertainment circle, IQ is also very important, in case Yan Yang is a fool...

Ian hesitated.

But think about Yan Yang's face, and his topicality as a pure blood...

"Crotte is no longer capable of leading artists, you are ruining your future by following him, Yan Yang, you are a smart person..."

Yan Yang interrupted him: "I only want Corot, and I don't like Ning Wei."

Yan Yang said that he didn't like Ning Wei, whom Ian held up, and this hit him sorely. Ian laughed back angrily:

"Yan Yang, you are just a trainee who hasn't debuted yet. You must be self-aware. Now you can't even match Ning's only finger. It's your turn not to like her?"

"Oh." Yan Yang's tone was cool, and he didn't even bother to look at him.

Ian narrowed his eyes: "Really don't follow me? Ning Wei has already told me about your work in the program group. For my sake, she can let the past go."

Snapped--

Yan Yang hung up the video directly.

Not long after, Corot ran to look for Yan Yang with red eyes.

"Why didn't you agree to Ian's invitation?" He cut to the chase.

Yan Yang leaned on the sofa, turned his head in disdain for the slovenly Corot: "I don't like him."

Who do you look down on in a strange way?

"You want me to go with you, Ian?" Yan Yang asked back.

Clotte's expression seemed to be crying and laughing. The artists under his hands were scrambling to change jobs these days, which hit him too hard, and made him feel panicked and inferior.

"I'm not capable of making you famous. You may be able to go further by following other agents."

Yan Yang blinked and motioned him to sit down: "It just so happens that I'm not so attached to Hong either."

If he went to other brokers, he would be squeezed so that he would not even have a break, so how could he carry out his main business plan.It's better for Corot, who will take less care and won't force him. Yan Yang likes his working method of herding cattle and grazing grass very much.

Speaking of this: "Brother, how many years have I signed a contract with the company? Can I break the contract early?"

Before Corot could answer, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in Yan Yang's mind.

[warn!The host is suspected of breaking the contract, and it was agreed to take care of both sides! ]

Yan Yang had a headache, and the idea of ​​making money to pay liquidated damages was suppressed by the system.

"Three years, have you even forgotten this?"

After being interrupted by Yan Yang, Ke Luote's depressed mood gradually became dumbfounded. This lack of thoughtfulness and dare to say anything, Ke Luo Te was very worried that Yan Yang would offend others without knowing it.

Yan Yang: "If I insist on following you, the company should consider my idea, right?"

Korot nodded. He was a pure blood after all, even if he was an idiot, the topic would not be low. The company is not an idiot, so it would definitely not offend Yan Yang completely.

"Then you will be in charge of me in the future."

Yan Yang looked at Ke Luote seriously: "After all, it is too difficult to find someone who will work hard to clean up my room for me these days."

laugh--

Corot held his heart pierced by thousands of arrows, and felt that he who was so moved that his eyes were red just now was simply mentally retarded:

"A broker is not a nanny who cleans up your room!"

This brat is simply underwhelming.

Only then did Clotte notice the verdant green plants fluttering in the wind in the room.

He pointed tremblingly at the green radishes by the window and the sunflowers in the yard, and his eyes turned black.

After a while, Corot asked weakly:

"What it is?"

Yan Yang waved his hands proudly and showed off: "The plants I raise are beautiful. I asked you to buy flower pots for them."

——But you didn't say the fuck, you are raising plants from the parent planet!

Corot was dumbfounded, of course he knew Master Yanyang who had been making a lot of noise on the Star Network these days.

The appearance of the mother star plant has attracted too many people's attention. The reason why there is no big report is that everyone is still waiting to see the follow-up.

When Yan Yang was cutting the green radish, Clotte also watched it, and he had to say that he admired this person who appeared suddenly, but Corot never imagined that Yan Yang was Yan Yang!

This is as unbelievable as a girlfriend who has been dating for many years and told him that she is a big boss in women's clothing!

"Tell me honestly, are you a rich second generation from some family who came out to find someone to have fun?" Clotte didn't even care about face, grabbed Yan Yang's shoulder and shook wildly.

Yan Yang broke off Corot's hand, and gave him a hard look: "Now you still have time to joke around, aren't you sad?"

Clotte walked up and down the room, muttering crazy thoughts:

"The leaking of Yan Yang's identity can create some topics, which is good for you and bad for you... No, no, no, your foundation is still shallow and you don't have any works. If Yan Yang's identity is exposed, the good should outweigh the bad, gods You can't refuse Guigui's entertainment, and those guys who know you have no background use their power to overwhelm others..."

Yan Yang had no choice but to knock on the table and reminded Clotte: "The reason why I tell you my identity is because I can't help myself. Someone helps me keep an eye on the news on the Internet. I want to recruit some people to publicize and operate .”

Just like just now, when two groups of people flooded into the live broadcast room, it seemed that Yan Yang was alone and weak.

"It's easy to handle. I know a lot of people. I will definitely help you choose a few who are strict in tone and strong in work ability."

Speaking of this, he told Yan Yang earnestly: "Yan Yang, the entertainer, and Yan Yang, the gardener, can't be connected with people yet, because you don't have the ability to repel people with malicious intentions from the outside world."

Yan Yang nodded: "I understand that it was just a coincidence that I went to the company to sign the contract. After the contract expires, I probably won't renew it."

The system didn't warn him this time.

The man walking back and forth in the living room suddenly paused, with a vigilant expression:

"Ian is a very narrow-minded person. He will do whatever it takes to make an artist famous, and he will step on an artist of the same company for Ning Wei. He has a strong desire for revenge. You have to be careful."

Yan Yang checked the time, took the watering can and went to the yard, his tone of warning to Corot was flat, as if he wasn't talking about him:

"He's already getting his revenge."

Yan Yang lowered his eyes, looking at the system panel that only he could see.

[Ding—a new message about the host was found. ]

three hours ago-

After hanging up the video, Ian gritted his teeth hard, walked into the ward, and asked Ning Wei unceremoniously:

"What's going on with you and Yan Yang in the program group?"

After treatment, Ning Wei's arm was fine. She just needed to go home and recuperate, but in order to create a topic, she was lying in the ward all the time.

Hearing Ian's question, Ning Wei bit her lips and said aggrievedly: "I didn't offend him at all, it was because he was late for filming the show. Later, I wanted to take care of him with him, but he directly refused, not knowing what to do! "

To be honest, Ning Wei didn't want Ian to bring Yan Yang.

Yan Yang's conditions are there. Once his identity is disclosed, the topic will not be low. Ian has strong ability and abundant resources. If Yan Yang is under his hands, Ning Wei is worried that his own interests will be damaged.

Ian thought of Yan Yang's categorical rejection just now, narrowed his eyes, and sneered: "Aren't there many fans and reporters outside who care about your body? I'll let a few friends in later, and you tell them the reason honestly. listen."

Ning Wei was overjoyed and nodded, "I understand."

The reporter who had been waiting for a long time was allowed, overjoyed, scrambling to enter the hospital. When they arrived at the ward, they saw Ning Wei, who had always been diligent, modest and studious, lying on the bed with a pale face and a gloomy expression.

They looked at each other and rushed forward——

"Ning Wei, how is your body?"

"Fell from a high place on the set, will you continue to shoot?"

"It's been rumored that you had a conflict with an artist from the same company, right?"

"You have been in a trance these days, is it because of that artist?"

......

An hour later, the reporter left excitedly with the interview.

Soon, the news that the newly recruited Xiaohua Ning Wei was in a trance because of being reprimanded by an artist in the same company, resulting in multiple fractures after falling from a height, quickly occupied the headlines and became hot searches.

Fans who have been feeling sorry for their idol goddesses began to dig deep into the person who made their idols sad according to the guidance of the news.

Soon, the newly signed Yan Yang came into their sight.

Corot opened the Xingwang account registered for Yan Yang, and looked at the unsightly insults on it, his hands trembling with anger.

"How could they do this? It's shameless!"

Yan Yang reached out for Corot's brain.

Clotte hurriedly held him down: "The children nowadays dare to do anything and scold anything because they are underage. Don't look at it, it hurts your heart when you see it."

It's a pity that he was not as fast as Yan Yang, and his brain was easily in Yan Yang's hands.

Yan Yang flipped through the pages one by one with great interest, and it was not at all like Corot imagined, burning with anger and furious.

"Why are you not angry?"

Clotte felt that compared with Yan Yang's calmness, he was more like the unlucky guy who was splashed with dirty water and chased and scolded.

Yan Yang blinked, returned the brain to Corot, and said casually, "Why are you angry?"

Compared with the hordes of zombies that frequently invaded the town, Yan Yang really didn't care much about what these people did.

A moth flew in through the open window and danced around the sunflower seedlings in front of Yan Yang.

The slender ten fingers slowly approached the moth that hadn't been noticed, and closed them tightly, the gray moth had no way to escape, and finally disappeared into the white palm.

"If the bugs are annoying, just shoot them to death, don't be too concerned."

Looking at Yan Yang's delicate face covered with sunset glow sitting by the window, for some reason, Clotte felt a sudden chill behind his back.