After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

Sitting in the taxi on the way back, the expression on Ji Zeqiu's face was like the unpredictable sky, sometimes covered with dark clouds, sometimes sunny and bright. All kinds of emotions were intertwined, so complicated that it was hard to understand.

However, the next moment, the ringing of a cell phone interrupted his thoughts.

Ji Zeqiu took out his cell phone and answered it casually, "Brother Zhao, what's going on?"

"When you went home for vacation, didn't I tell you to keep a low profile? But in just a few days, you made big news for me again. You are really something!" As soon as the agent opened his mouth, his anger could not be suppressed.

The big news that agents talk about usually refers to the scandals captured by the media.

Could it be that he was filmed going to the movies with his mother and wrote a lot of nonsense? Or was it that he secretly went to a women's clothing store to buy a skirt for his mother? Or was it that he cursed Ji Tingyang on the phone and someone recorded his dirty words...

"What big news?" There were so many things going on that Ji Zeqiu felt a little guilty for a moment and had no idea which one his agent was referring to.

"You're still pretending?!" the agent was furious. "Your beating was photographed by passers-by!"

"You said you would do it, so you did it. You didn't even bother to disguise your appearance." The agent rubbed his nose, his eyebrows revealing annoyance, "A passerby took the photos he took and sold them to the media, and the media just contacted me and wanted to extort money from me. The asking price is very high."

Ji Zeqiu is currently in the rising stage of his career. If negative information about him is spread by the media, his career will definitely be hit.

Thinking of this, the agent was so angry that the sound of the table being slammed came from the phone. "Tell me, how many times have I helped you solve these big news?"

From Wen Li at the beginning to Shen Qingtang later.

Although Ji Zeqiu has restrained himself a lot after meeting Lin Xu, he still feels worried.

Although Ji Zeqiu was an artist under his management, he never listened to him in anything and acted like an old woman.

Ji Zeqiu silently endured the anger of his agent and touched his nose, "What on earth is this beating?"

“Just check WeChat yourself,” the agent said unhappily.

Ji Zeqiu opened WeChat and clicked on the photo, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

It was a photo of him grabbing Xiao Yu's collar during a picnic in the suburbs. Although his fist was raised high, it did not fall in the end.

I didn't expect that it was really seen by others as Xie Changyan said.

"I didn't hit him later." Ji Zeqiu curled his lips.

"The media and your haters won't listen to your explanation. Can't you think calmly before doing anything?" The agent wished he was next to Ji Zeqiu at this moment, poking his forehead and scolding him.

Think calmly.

This sentence reminded Ji Zeqiu of Xie Changyan for a moment.

It seemed like that day was the same. Xie Changyan scolded him to calm down and think about the consequences before doing anything...

Thinking of Xie Changyan again, Ji Zeqiu frowned and his expression changed several times.

The agent's roar continued on the phone until his throat became dry and he coughed a few times, then he stopped.

"Come to the company tomorrow." The agent said the last words and hung up the phone.

Ji Zeqiu rubbed his buzzing ears and sighed.

I prayed for my future self, hoping that Brother Zhao wouldn’t scold me too badly.

……

The next day.

When Ji Zeqiu arrived at the company, his agent was already waiting for him in the office.

Seeing the rage burning in the agent's eyes, I couldn't help but shudder inwardly.

"I talked to the people in the media last night, and they offered 50 million to buy out the company, and they're not willing to give in at all." The agent took a sip of tea to calm down, and glanced at Ji Zeqiu dimly, "This money will be deducted from your salary."

Ji Zeqiu's expression froze for a moment, "Can't these be counted as part of our public relations expenses?"

"All the public relations fees have been spent on you over the past few years. Their department is about to complain about me. How dare you bring it up?" said the agent.

Ji Zeqiu muttered in a low voice, "But this is too much..."

He could buy so many skirts for his mother with 50 million.

"This is just a warning, so you don't make the same mistake again next time." The agent patted his shoulder and said, "You will earn this money back sooner or later."

Afterwards, the agent continued to lecture Ji Zeqiu until his ears were almost callused, and only then did he let him go.

After the matter was resolved, the agent's anger subsided a little, and he personally sent Ji Zeqiu back.

While he was riding in the elevator, his agent kept on telling him to behave himself while he was resting at home.

"Ding" sound.

The elevator opened with a ding on a certain floor.

Ji Zeqiu looked up and met the person he least wanted to see at this moment.

Xie Changyan also seemed a little surprised. He paused outside the elevator and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you coming in or not? If not, I'll close the door." Ji Zeqiu's eyes were filled with annoyance.

The agent's face suddenly turned horrified and he poked him with his elbow, "How can you talk to Mr. Xie like that? You're risking your life! What if Mr. Xie gets angry and puts you on ice?"

"He dares!" Ji Zeqiu said angrily.

His mother loved him so much that even if Xie Changyan had a hundred courages, he would not dare to hide him.

Listening to their whispers, Xie Changyan chuckled and walked in, "Don't worry, I'm not that petty."

Who is he calling petty?

Ji Zeqiu glared at him secretly.

"Are you feeling better now?" Xie Changyan glanced at him.

"What's it to you?" Ji Zeqiu rolled his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the agent poked him a few more times.

Xie Changyan glanced at him and said, "If I don't take care of you, who will?"

Ji Zeqiu paused, thinking of the old racing car, and his expression suddenly became awkward. He turned his head away and said, "Since you want to take charge so much, then you can pay my PR fee."

Xie Changyan: "What PR fee?"

Ji Zeqiu turned his head away without saying anything, but his agent was so scared that he told him everything.

As they were talking, the elevator had already reached the basement floor, and Ji Zeqiu drove away without even looking back.

Xie Changyan and his agent were left in the parking lot.

The agent looked at Xie Changyan cautiously, fearing that he would be angry because of Ji Zeqiu's disregard.

However, Xie Changyan raised the corner of his lips, without any anger on his face.

"Don't pay the PR fee yet. I'll make an appointment with their president tonight." Xie Changyan said casually, and then drove out of the parking lot.

The agent's pupils suddenly narrowed and he was surprised for a moment.

Mr. Xie never cares about artists' affairs, but this time he wants to meet with the CEO of a media company just for Ji Zeqiu's matter? !

What is the relationship between Mr. Xie and Ji Zeqiu?