After marrying the richest husband

The rehearsal time is not long.

Before Sang Qiao had time to say a few more words to Fu Xingzhou, Yi Chu knocked on the door outside, then opened the door and poked his head in: "Sang Qiao, just now the staff of the program team called that it's time to go on stage, have you finished talking with my brother?"

Yi Chu's voice was not lowered, and Fu Xingzhou heard it from the video.

Although separated from the screen, Fu Xingzhou's voice was still gentle: "Go to the rehearsal, be obedient."

Sang Qiao's eyes were still a little red.

He pursed his lips, paused for a few seconds and then nodded: "Well, then... come back slowly, be safe, don't worry about me."

Fu Xingzhou said: "Okay."

The hung up video disappeared on the page, and it automatically jumped back to the chat interface.

Sang Qiao handed the phone to Yi Chu, then took a deep breath and smiled: "Okay, let's go too."

Yi Chu carefully observed Xia Sangqiao's face, and tentatively said: "Sangqiao, sometimes things are not so satisfactory, but as an artist, you must adjust your own state, are you right?"

"I know."

Sang Qiao took a serious look at Yi Chu, "It's okay, even if Fu Xingzhou can't make it to the scene this time, he can still watch the live broadcast, and if he can't watch the live broadcast, he can still watch the recorded broadcast..."

If he can't watch the recording, he can also show it to Fu Xingzhou in the future.

Due to the makeup on his face, Sang Qiao could neither rub his eyes nor move his hair.

He stretched out his hand and patted his face to make himself look more energetic, and then said to Yi Chu with a smile: "I also have very professional ethics, don't worry."

Yi Chu himself was not a persuasive character, so he couldn't find any more words after trying a few words. Seeing that Sangqiao was in good condition, he didn't say any more.

The makeup during the rehearsal does not require frequent touch-ups. Yang Xiaocai just sent a message saying that he should go find a place to eat first.

Sang Qiao and Yi Chu walked along the backstage area, and met Xu Qiran at the entrance of the backstage.

Sang Qiao looked up: "Brother Ran?"

An agent often has more than one artist under his command, and Sang Qiao is completely immersed in the show during this time, so he hardly has any time to arrange other work.

Sang Qiao's brokerage company is not well-ranked in Beicheng, and the boss is not even qualified to inquire about the relationship between Sang Qiao and Fu Xingzhou. Seeing that Xu Qiran's Sang Qiao recording program is busy, he quickly brought two newcomers to Xu Qiran.

So Sangqiao was busy during this time, and Xu Qiran was also busy.

The two of them could only find time to chat on WeChat once in a while, and they hadn't even met face to face.

Xu Qiran was about to move forward in a hurry, but when he came across Sangqiao, he stopped immediately: "I'm not at ease, come and keep an eye on it. You should pay attention to your diet today, and check the food and water before they enter your stomach. Don't eat from unknown sources." s things."

Sang Qiao was at a loss for a few seconds: "Okay...but no one should poison you..."

Yi Chu seemed to be belatedly aware of this matter, and clicked his tongue: "It's not necessarily true. These days, you know people and face, but you don't know your heart. Qiaoqiao, your agent is quite reliable. This matter I can come and run for you in person.”

Xu Qiran took out his phone to check the time, and turned to Yi Chu in a business-like manner: "Mr. Yi should still be the host of the performance, the female guest wants to chat with you, and was looking for you just now."

Yi Chu: "..."

Yi Chusheng patted Sang Qiao's shoulder unrequitedly: "Okay, Qiao Qiao, I won't accompany you when your manager comes. Call me if you have anything to do!"

Sang Qiao waved to Yi Chu like a beckoning cat.

The last time Xu Qiran and Sang Qiao met was before the last performance, almost a month has passed since now.

Standing at this position in the backcourt area, you can just see the layout on the stage, and it's not yet the turn of Sangqiao's team.

So Sang Qiao looked around: "Brother Ran, why have you lost weight?"

Almost every broker is on their cell phone twenty of the 24 hours a day.

Xu Qiran quickly typed a line on the screen, and looked back at Sang Qiao: "Busy, the two new artists are less worrying than you, and their hearts are higher than the sky—"

Sang Qiao hurried on to the next sentence: "Life is thinner than paper, I understand this sentence!"

Xu Qiran threw a plum candy to Sang Qiao: "Shut up and moisten your throat."

Sang Qiao: "..."

The plum candy is pitted, sweet and sour.

Sang Qiao happily peeled off the packaging of the sugar and threw it into his mouth, talking a lot: "Brother Ran, do you think it's easier to take me with you? You see, I work hard and work hard, and I never give up. You are looking for Ma..."

Sang Qiao shut his mouth knowingly under Xu Qiran's high-pressure eyes, and blew a rainbow fart: "Thank you, Brother Ran, for your plum sugar."

There seems to be a problem with the stage lighting during the rehearsal of the first trainee team, and it has not been adjusted properly since the beginning.

Xu Qiran looked at the lights on the stand, and said to Sang Qiao who was next to him, who was knocking plum candy, "You stand by my side."

Sang Qiao moved over obediently.

From this angle, you can see the whole panorama of the stage.

Dazzling lights hit the center of the stage, and the wash lights and laser lights reflected half of the night sky brightly.

Xu Qiran took a step back and kept a safe distance from Sang Qiao, then he said softly: "Actually, when I signed you back then, the company didn't agree with it. One reason was that you were too young, 16 years old, half a year old, and you couldn't be a child actor." It can't be traffic, it's an embarrassing age."

Sang Qiao froze for a moment.

Xu Qiran: "Secondly, in this circle, if you have no family background, no money, no connections, if you want to get ahead, you have to work harder than others, and even some hard work is not so glorious."

The strobe light that had just broken was finally put into use again after being maintained by the stage lighting engineer. The beating lights lingered round and round, illuminating the stage brightly and movingly.

Stage area and audience area.

Contrast of light and dark colors.

Sang Qiao thought over Xu Qiran's words again, and then hummed in a low voice.

Xu Qiran smiled: "Go away, what are you doing?"

Sang Qiao pointed to the stage, and said solemnly: "I am cooperating with you who should perform."

Xu Qiran: "..."

Xu Qiran took a breath, and came back after a long while: "I mean, today, you kid should take the initiative to ask why I haven't given up on you for so many years, understand?"

Sang Qiao took a step forward confidently: "I know, because I earn more and get less, and there are few reliable people!"

Xu Qiran: "..."

Xu Qiran closed his eyes, and seeing that he was about to go on stage, he resisted the urge to beat up Sang Qiao again: "Because I thought at the time that you were born to stand under the spotlight."

Sang Qiao didn't seem to expect this answer, and was stunned for a moment.

Xu Qiran stretched out his hand to compare: "When I saw you, you were not yet 16 years old. You were pushing a cement truck on the construction site. I bought you a cup of soy milk, and you grinned at me very silly."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Xu Qiran sighed softly: "At that time, I actually had a female artist in my hand. After breaking the contract, I signed another company and agent, and then turned around and took the actress. I doubt whether I am really suitable to be an agent. people."

Sang Qiao raised her neck and said in surprise, "Then you told me that you were a well-known gold broker in the industry..."

Xu Qiran: "Who told me to tell you to believe it?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Xu Qiran smiled with a hint of slyness: "Okay, don't think too much, you can't sign anyone else except me at that time. With your 1.7 meters nine and less than [-] catties, you can sell it for meat Not a few dollars."

Sang Qiao: "???"

Sang Qiao sank into his dantian, and finally calmed down: "Thank you so much."

Xu Qiran replied to two other messages, and took the time to glance at Sang Qiao: "Don't ask why I think you should stand on the stage?"

Sang Qiao was more vigilant this time: "Why?"

Xu Qiran said: "Because I saw you smiling at me while holding soy milk in front of the bricks and tiles, I suddenly felt that if this smiling person could stand on the stage and be seen by many people, there should be some More people will feel warm."

Xu Qiran paused slightly, "Sang Qiao, I've always felt that you can also be the light that others are chasing. So I never gave up, you know?"

Sang Qiao was stunned.

Xu Qiran has already changed the subject: "By the way, I have one more thing to tell you by the way."

Sang Qiao didn't react at once, and it took two seconds before he opened his mouth and said, "Ah?"

Xu Qiran said: "Your contract with the company just expires at the end of the year. Director Fu called me before and confirmed that the contract will not be renewed."

Sang Qiao knew about this, the Youstage show was originally the last job that Xu Qiran won for him before the contract expired.

It's just that the company's plan at the time was to renew the contract if Sang Qiao really made his debut, and wait and see if he couldn't make his debut.

Fu Xingzhou told Sang Qiao about the new company before, but the specific company has not been decided yet.

Sang Qiao thought for a while: "Brother Ran, if I don't renew the contract, can you continue to be my agent?"

Xu Qiran seemed to be silent for a moment, and then said: "No."

Sang Qiao frowned.

Just about to speak, Xu Qiran said again: "To be precise, even if you renew your contract with the company, I will not continue to be your agent."

Sang Qiao was stunned: "Why?"

Xu Qiran's tone was very firm, or he has always been so firm since he became an agent: "I will save money with the company soon and leave the company to become an independent agent."

Sang Qiao couldn't understand even more: "But Brother Ran, so you can just sign me?"

Xu Qiran turned his head to look at Sang Qiao, with a helpless tone: "Qiaoqiao, you are married, I am not suitable to take you anymore, do you understand?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao was a little confused: "Business is business, and it has nothing to do with my marriage..."

"But it matters to me."

Xu Qiran stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to rub Sangqiao's head, but in the end it fell on the side of his arm, "Fu Xingzhou is very suitable for you, and he will arrange a better agent for you. The compensation for my termination of the contract with the company is also paid by Chairman Fu. Help."

Sang Qiao still didn't understand.

But time can no longer allow him to figure it out.

The repaired stage lights flickered.

The program director stood on the stage with a loudspeaker and yelled loudly: "The second group of trainees, come and step on the field first, hurry up!"

Sang Qiao still wanted to turn around and say something to Xu Qiran.

Xu Qiran pointed to the place where the lights were bright: "Okay, it's not that we won't see each other in the future. Let's go to the rehearsal. I've brought you with me for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen you live on stage."

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