Shangdu University City is an area with a strong academic atmosphere, gathering nearly ten colleges with their own characteristics.

The six members of the band are distributed in five universities, among which Su Ying'er and Xia Ziyuan are studying in the same institution, and these five schools are all in the university city.

It takes 20 minutes to go from the university city to the Xinyu Building even by subway, and this is when there are few people.

Once you encounter the rush hour, it will take more time.

It is based on this consideration that Jiang Yuebai came up with the idea of ​​renting a house near the school.

"You are complaining about it? Xiaobai also has to draw comics, compose music, post-produce and be responsible for the Weibo account, and he didn't say anything."

Xia Ziyuan reminded everyone that Jiang Yuebai is actually the busiest one.

I didn't think so before, but now that I said this, everyone realized that Jiang Yuebai has so many things to do.

In comparison, they are much more relaxed.

"Why don't we ask someone to help take care of the band's affairs?" Wen Xilan suggested after thinking for a moment.

"I think it's okay. School is about to start, which can reduce Xiaobai's burden." Su Ying'er raised her hand to express her agreement.

"I agree, but we can't let our Xiaobai be too tired."

"I think it's feasible."

"Actually, I don't care." Jiang Yuebai listened to the discussion of the crowd and felt warm and touched. Although he is a little busy every day and uses his free time to draw comics, his life is more fulfilling this way.

On second thought, they are right. School is about to start, and there are so many courses. The heavy courses will occupy most of his time, and it may be difficult to have too much personal time.

Hiring someone to manage the affairs of the band is indeed a reasonable and efficient choice.

Such an arrangement can not only save him a lot of time, but also ensure that the band is handled more professionally and properly in terms of external communication, public relations and necessary social activities.

The addition of professionals will help improve the operating efficiency of the band, and at the same time allow Jiang Yuebai to focus more on his studies and personal interests, and achieve the optimal allocation of time.

"No, we can't always let you do this kind of thing."

"This is the band's business, it's everyone's business."

"We don't want to tire you out." Song Qianyun gently nudged Jiang Yuebai with a strange look.

"Okay, then we'll listen to you."

"Then the key is here, where can we find this person?"

"Leave it to me, I'll take care of it." Long Zhan patted his chest confidently at this time.

As the prince of Xinyu, he knows more or less about these.

Xinyu Media already has many Internet celebrities, and assistants and agents are also indispensable.

If you can't do this, how can you stay in the band?

It's not easy to wait for an opportunity to perform, so you naturally have to accept it.

"Meow..."

Tang Bao ran to Jiang Yuebai and rubbed his palm with his head. Jiang Yuebai held it in his arms and stroked it gently.

Every time Tang Bao did this, it meant that it wanted to sleep, and it had to sleep in Jiang Yuebai's arms.

As the evening approached, the other members of the band left one after another, leaving Long Zhan alone.

He closed the door, went downstairs to buy a cup of milk tea, and then took the elevator straight to the top floor.

As the helmsman of Xinyu Media, Long Shaoheng had to deal with various matters of all sizes every day, and was often busy until late at night.

Sometimes it was too late and he would even sleep in the office.

Summer vacation is not only a carnival for students, but also the busiest time for media companies.

Looking at the pile of documents to be processed in front of him, Long Shaoheng frowned slightly and felt a little tired.

"Dad, are you busy?"

Long Zhan poked his head out of the door with a smile.

"How many times have I told you to knock on the door before coming in." Long Shaoheng was also quite helpless about this son.

He had said at least ten times in the company that you should knock on the door before you come in, but his son just wanted to do the opposite.

For this, Long Shaoheng could neither really blame him nor completely convince him to change, so he could only choose to be tolerant.

"Got it, I'll do it next time." Long Zhan walked to his father with his hands behind his back, moved a chair and sat down.

"Tell me, what's the matter this time? Or do you want money?" He knew his son well, and he would not come to him for no reason.

Every time he came to him, it must be something.

As soon as he raised his butt, he knew what he was going to fart about.

"Am I such a person in your heart? Can't I just care about you? Besides, I have made money myself, so I don't need you to give me money."

Long Zhan immediately retorted, and then handed over the milk tea in his hand.

"It's just a show of kindness for no reason." Long Shaoheng put the milk tea asideContinue to process the documents.

"Dad, drink milk tea, it's delicious, come on, I'll put the straw in for you." Seeing that Long Shaoheng had no intention of drinking milk tea, Long Zhan was unhappy.

How could this be possible, he was counting on this cup of milk tea!

Long Shaoheng was helpless by this son, so he had to drink a sip under his gaze.

"Put less sugar next time, it's too sweet."

"Got it, Dad, let's talk about business next." Long Zhan put the milk tea aside with a smile and looked at his father.

"I know, tell me."

Long Shaoheng put the documents aside temporarily and took another sip of milk tea.

Not to mention, this milk tea tastes good except that it's a little sweet.

"I'm not here for myself this time, but mainly for the band. You know the situation of our band. Most of the work is done by Xiaobai.

School is about to start, and there will be even less free time, so we want to find an assistant or agent to help us take care of some things, so that Xiaobai's workload can be reduced."

Long Zhan told Long Shaoheng about the general situation.

He can only ask his father for this kind of thing.

Since he has made a promise, he must find a way to complete it.

No matter what he says today, he must get this done!

"If I were you, your band should have hired an agent a long time ago. The number of fans is increasing so fast, and the influence is so great, but Yuebai is responsible for everything."

Long Shaoheng usually pays close attention to his son's band.

He also learned about some recent events and various topics on the Internet.

For now, the potential of this band is immeasurable and the future is bright.

As long as Jiang Yuebai can guarantee the quality of his creation in the future, this will be a new generation of top band.

Long Shaoheng had already noticed Jiang Yuebai's unique temperament and talent. He was not only well-mannered and polite, but also knowledgeable, which left a deep impression on people.

In his eyes, Jiang Yuebai was the typical modest gentleman, gentle and full of artistic temperament.

"So I came to see you, dad!" Long Zhan looked harmless.

"It's useless for you to find me. Where can I find an agent for you? The company's agent is not suitable for you."

Long Shaoheng had asked them before and knew that they would not consider showing up for the time being, which was contrary to the agent's idea.

The agent naturally hopes that the artists under his command can increase their popularity by increasing exposure and participating in more activities, thereby bringing more income and opportunities.

This practice is a common business strategy in the entertainment industry, which aims to increase the market value of artists by expanding their influence.

However, Long Shaoheng respects the choices of the band members and understands that they may prefer to focus on music creation and personal privacy protection.

This strategy may not work as quickly as the agent expects in the short term, but in the long run, it helps maintain the band's uniqueness and mystery, which can sometimes attract more public interest and respect.

"Hey, who are you? You're my dad, the chairman of New Entertainment Media. Can this thing stump you?" Long Zhan quickly boasted about his dad after hearing the answer.

"You may not believe it, forget it... I won't say it." Long Shaoheng was about to explain, but then he thought about it and gave up.

(Thanks for everyone's gifts. I have read everyone's comments recently, and I also read the comments one by one. I am very grateful for everyone's support. I also saw that some fans said they don't like comics and novels. Because I wanted to add some fun at the beginning, if there are really many fans who don't like it, I will try to write less about this aspect in the future.

Finally, I still ask for gifts hehe (︶‿︶))

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