I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

"Look at my memory, there doesn't seem to be a broom here, why don't you work hard and pick up the trash on the ground?"

Li Xingchen opened the door, and Feng Shaoyuan's voice outside the door became clearer, and the maliciousness in it made many people in the room frown.

How much hatred is necessary to humiliate the other party like this?

But people who don't know the inside story are also very curious about An Weiyang. At this point, how can they bear it?

Also a werewolf.

At this time, An Werewolf Weiyang clenched his fist hanging by his side, weighing the pros and cons of punching Feng Shaoyuan's annoying face in his heart.

"I said you..." An Weiyang didn't move, Feng Shaoyuan became impatient and began to urge him.

At this moment, a cold and unique voice came from behind him:

"What do you want my agent to do?"

Following the prestige, Feng Shaoyuan saw the gentle and elegant man standing behind him at a glance, the eyes hidden behind the lens seemed to be still shining coldly.

I'm afraid this person is not easy to mess with.

The sense of crisis in Feng Shaoyuan's heart flashed, and for a moment he even ignored the sentence "my manager" in Li Xingchen's words just now.

What Feng Shaoyuan ignored, Qin Xuyang in the room did not ignore, and even opened his mouth wide, his face full of surprise:

The person who looked good at first glance and seemed to be very powerful just now is actually An Weiyang's artist?

Even Brother Zhang felt a little surprised. Even with just a glimpse, he could tell that Li Xingchen was not a simple person. It was a pity to meet An Weiyang.

At this time, An Weiyang didn't know the mental activities of the people in the room, so he quickly stepped over Feng Shaoyuan, walked up to Li Xingchen, and asked in a low voice:

"How did you get out?"

"It's disturbing." Li Xingchen's hearing was excellent, and Feng Shaoyuan's voice that he wanted to be heard by everyone made him want to ignore it, but he couldn't ignore it.

"I'll take care of it right away." An Weiyang rarely felt a little embarrassed, especially when Li Xingchen looked at him indifferently, he felt unprecedentedly embarrassed.

"Deal with it? How to deal with it? Listen to him and sweep the floor?" Li Xingchen didn't believe An Weiyang's nonsense, if he could deal with it, why would he be silent for so long just now?

The familiar attitude between the two finally made Feng Shaoyuan realize what Li Xingchen said just now, and immediately frowned:

When did An Weiyang have another artist under his command?Why didn't he hear the wind at all?

"I don't know what to call this gentleman?" No matter what, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle. Feng Shaoyuan decided to find out first.

"Li." Li Xingchen didn't answer a single word, and at the same time was looking at Feng Shaoyuan.

But as far as appearance is concerned, it is indeed too eye-catching. In the eyes of outsiders, it may not be the same as An Weiyang.

It's just that in Li Xingchen's eyes, this man's life palace is narrow, his eyes are sharp and his mouth is thin, and he looks like a villain at first glance.

"Mr. Li is a newcomer, right?" Feng Shaoyuan's eyes flickered, and he asked a question that almost everyone in the circle would ask when they saw Li Xingchen for the first time.

In fact, I don't blame them, as for Li Xingchen's face, even in the entertainment industry, he is one of the best in the world, not to mention that he has a unique temperament, which makes people feel fond of him.

Such an unforgettable character has never been mentioned before, except for newcomers who have just entered the circle, they don't think about it.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Shaoyuan's gesture aroused An Weiyang's vigilance, and he stepped forward and blocked Li Xingchen behind him, looking at Feng Shaoyuan warily.

"I don't want to do anything, but I'm afraid that Mr. Li is new to the industry and won't be able to see your true face." Feng Shaoyuan is not afraid. Li Xingchen's talent can become popular as long as he works a little. Watching Li Xingchen turn over.

Originally thought that An Weiyang would be afraid when he said this, but Feng Shaoyuan found that An Weiyang didn't even blink his eyelids, just when he was wondering in his heart, the next moment, he knew where An Weiyang's confidence came from .

"I don't need others to tell me about my manager, but I can see Mr. Feng's face very clearly." Pulling An Weiyang who was standing beside him, Li Xingchen put the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose Take it down.

"Mr. Li has just joined the circle, and he doesn't understand the rules of the circle. Didn't An Weiyang tell you?" Feng Shaoyuan narrowed his eyes, very displeased with Li Xingchen's rebuttal.

At this time, he realized that he did not dare to look at Li Xingchen in the slightest.

What kind of eyes are those?

When Li Xingchen took off his glasses and looked directly at him, Feng Shaoyuan had a clearer understanding.

The murderous spirit in it can make people's heart jump at a glance, and it doesn't look like an ordinary person at all.

Realizing this, Feng Shaoyuan's eyes shifted slightly, and finally settled on the face of An Weiyang who was standing aside.

"The rules in the circle?" Unexpectedly, Li Xingchen snorted lightly, with a somewhat disdainful tone, "I don't think I need to understand, even if I do, it has nothing to do with Mr. Feng."

Master Guo Shi never knew what the rules were.

To put it bluntly, in Nanyuan Kingdom, what the Master of the State Teacher said was the rule.

When he arrived in Huaxia, his arrogance still didn't subside in the slightest.

Not to mention Feng Shaoyuan, even the onlookers who had been eating melons and watching the show in the waiting room couldn't help but want to applaud Li Xingchen.

This kid is a warrior, how dare he say such things to Feng Shaoyuan?

"An Weiyang, you just let him speak so freely?" Feng Shaoyuan was stunned by Li Xingchen's words, what does this mean?Look down on him?

"I don't dare to take care of him." Unexpectedly, An Weiyang spread his hands slightly and replied very rascally.

Don't you dare to take care of it?

As far as Li Xingchen usually dared to ride on Qiye's head to show off his power, how could he dare to speak?

"Okay, very good," An Weiyang's truth fell into Feng Shaoyuan's eyes, but it seemed like a bright provocation, he pointed at Li Xingchen, and then pointed at An Weiyang, "Let this artist of yours be able to My surname is not Feng if I get ahead in the circle!"

"Then we'll wait." Just now, An Weiyang chose to remain silent because he was concerned about Li Xingchen's reputation, but now that Feng Shaoyuan knew that he was Li Xingchen's manager, An Weiyang's waist naturally straightened up.

Feng Shaoyuan thought he was An Weiyang who was kicked out of the company by him and Fan Yiqing two months ago and had nowhere to ask for help?

Do you think Li Xingchen is a rookie who has no background and he can kill him with a single sentence?

Don't be kidding, is Fu Qiye a dry meal?

"I hope you can still be so stubborn tomorrow!" Feng Shaoyuan swept his eyes in front of An Weiyang, and when he found that his expression was flat and even had a hint of a smile, he finally couldn't help becoming a little annoyed, and when he was about to walk away .

"Wait." Unexpectedly, Feng Shaoyuan had just taken two steps when Li Xingchen's voice came from behind him.

Thinking that Li Xingchen was afraid of begging for mercy, Feng Shaoyuan ticked his lips, and then turned around leisurely:

"Why, you know you're afraid? It's not impossible for me to forgive you."

Compared with the embarrassment and anger just now, Feng Shaoyuan's face was full of ambition, and he looked at Li Xingchen leisurely, as if he was looking forward to his performance.

Not to mention that Feng Shaoyuan had such a misunderstanding, even the onlookers in the waiting room thought so, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

I thought it was a face-slapping script, but now it turns out that it can't be pretended to be forced?

But Li Xingchen was destined to disappoint Feng Shaoyuan. He raised his delicate chin and glanced at the ground:

"Take away the garbage you made."

At this time, everyone realized that there were still small and messy paper scraps scattered on the ground.

After thinking about it for a while, you can know that this is probably the garbage specially made by Feng Shaoyuan just now to make things difficult for An Weiyang.

"What did you say?" Feng Shaoyuan, who was waiting for Li Xingchen to beg for mercy, had a sense of weightlessness in his heart. How could this be different from the development of the script in his mind?

"There is no broom, you can choose to pick it up." Li Xingchen returned what Feng Shaoyuan said to An Weiyang, regardless of whether Feng Shaoyuan heard it clearly.

"What if I don't?" Feng Shaoyuan was sure that Li Xingchen was going to fight him to the end, but where did Li Xingchen get the confidence to think that he would listen to him?

"You can choose not to do it," Li Xingchen's lips curled up, his arms moved slightly, and his slender fingers rested on the lock of the door beside him, "Maybe you prefer to be carried out?"

The palm of the hand exerted a little force, and under the slender fingers, the doorknob suddenly changed its shape. When Li Xingchen took his hand away, the door lock was on the verge of falling. After shaking slightly in mid-air, it finally failed , fell off the door.

"Bangdang-"

The sound of metal hitting the ground struck into the hearts of everyone present. Looking down, there were five extremely clear fingerprints on the deformed doorknob.

"Gudong-"

I don't know who it is, but I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. In the waiting room where the needle drop could be heard, it was very clear.

Not to mention outsiders, even An Weiyang was full of question marks.

What's the matter if it's not this person?

Is the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and Fu no longer enough to hold him?

Now return both civil and military skills?

At the same time, he quickly recalled in his mind, he didn't offend Li Xingchen, right?What if one day Li Xingchen gets upset and pinches his head as a doorknob?

"You, you, you... This is a society ruled by law!" Feng Shaoyuan lost the complacency just now, and looked at Li Xingchen tremblingly.

From the very beginning, he felt that this person was not easy to mess with, but he didn't expect that he was really not easy to mess with.

This door lock is the same model as his home, but the inside is solid, and this person deformed it when he pinched it easily. Is this a human?

"Then why don't you try what it's like to be beaten in the hospital and not be able to detect it?" Li Xingchen smiled slightly, his face still showing a gentle and refined look.

Just saying the words is a little creepy.

"You...what do you want to do?" Feng Shaoyuan naturally knew that there were such people in this world, who beat them half to death, and then went to the hospital for an examination, but they were slightly injured, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Immediately asked tremblingly.

"Didn't I just say that? Take away the garbage you made." Li Xingchen glanced at the ground again. At this time, there were not only the scraps of paper torn out by Feng Shaoyuan, but also the deformed doorknob.

"Okay!" A man who knows current affairs is a hero, and Feng Shaoyuan is also a man who can bend and stretch, so he nodded hurriedly.

Li Xingchen didn't even need to remind him, he just squatted down and started cleaning up the garbage on the ground.

"Remember to pick it up clean." Li Xingchen was not interested in being a supervisor, so he put the glasses he had just removed on the bridge of his nose, and then turned back to the reception room.