It's better to volunteer for the unseen star

Lying on the bed, in a daze, an electronic mechanical male voice sounded in his ears.

"Question 1: If you become a manager, what is the method of artist education?" Most of the artists are adults, how can we educate them?I chose the last item "Laissez-faire", "Question 2: If an artist under the banner asks to help pay the bill, will you?" It's not that you don't cherish the money you spend yourself, and the agent can't encourage the trend, "ignore it" and start to frown Get up, who is this voice?

"Congratulations on getting the Lion King paperweight, question 3: What do you do when the record company's counter lady doesn't let you in?" Cold salad "Turn around and leave"

"Question 4: The actors you trained were scolded by the producers for not being serious enough in the studio, would you?" After listening to the options, I couldn't help but think about it. The artist is no longer a child, and he is responsible for his own affairs. If he is scolded, he comforts or hurts him. There is no real meaning, where "Strengthening Drama Training" fell and picked up.

"The last question, all in all, what kind of agent do you think you will be?"

Finally opened his eyes, reached out to remove the thing covering his face.It is a blue book.He opened it casually, his pupils shrank, "Star3 strategy book".

Sighed, why was he dazed?Put down the notebook and go to the bathroom to fill in the water.When washing his hands, he raised his head and took a deep breath. He had blue hedgehog hair and was dressed in rustic clothes.The blue shirt was washed white, and the plain yellow coat.

Jin Haoxun? !This person is really terrifyingly familiar.He is the protagonist of Star3, age: 26, birthday: July 7th, Cancer, blood type O, after his father was poached because of his SD band and fell ill in a fit of anger, he is determined to make his father's soaring sky comeback and defeat Juzi's manager .

But the premise of knowing all this is that you are a player, not a party.But, why is he here?

Get out of the bathroom and look around.This is a typical bachelor's house, small but tidy.There is an old desktop computer in the bedroom.It's like a bully in childhood.

Open it, and there is nothing to do in it, except a schedule called artist.The current time shows November 2005, 11.

At this time, the phone rang on the bedside "Diringling-".

"Hey?"

The wind at night was very cold, and it went straight into the collar of the sleeves.It's not a long walk from home to that company.

But for Li Ling, this period of time was long enough to change the sky in her heart.

"Little Boss!!" Jin Haoxun had just approached his three-story building when an emerald green figure rushed over.This is Liling!The pouting hairstyle makes this delicate girl look like a sister next door.

"Juzi's Mr. He brought SD to terminate the contract with the boss! SD is going to switch to Juzi!"

"Let's go and have a look!" As soon as we entered the door, we saw three people standing there facing one person.Jin Haoxun frowned, the living room is next to him, so impatient?

Blonde curly hair, mustache, puffy sleeves, lace dress, such a person is as harsh as scratching glass.

"Do you still want to hear my wonderful voice again?" Mr. He stretched out his white-gloved hand like a dead tree fork, holding a check between his index and middle fingers.

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. You, not Bole, can't keep a thousand-mile horse!"

Jin Haoxun quickly supported his father, feeling his father's weight on his arm.

Passing Mr. He, the inarticulate and stubborn father said, "Stephen Dennis, are you really leaving?"

"Ask yourself this sentence! What is there in your broken company that deserves their nostalgia?"

Jin Haoxun interrupted unceremoniously, "Shut up! My father is asking the more handsome two, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, Dennis immediately said, "Okay, I'll talk about it!" His voice was very excited, "Two years! We have been in the company for almost two years! In these two years, you are like an old ox pulling a cart , slow~slow~ delay!"

"We see newcomers who are better than us debut one after another, do you know how sick we feel?"

Facing the young and energetic juniors, the old man warned with a wry smile, "Strength is really important! If you don't believe in laying a good foundation and enter the showbiz, you will be eliminated soon in the future!"

"What era is it, you still use this theory?" When Mr. He was chattering about the promotional packaging, he was interrupted by Stephen.

"Boss, I am willing to believe that your starting point is good, but your method is really wrong."

Stephen's voice was gentle, "If it continues, I'm afraid I'll quit the showbiz before I debut."

Sighing heavily from the bottom of his heart, Jin Haoxun felt that the strength in his arm was slightly lighter. His father straightened up, gritted his teeth, and with the last strength, "Don't you have any intention to stay?"

"From today onwards, I am no longer a part of Soaring Sky." Stephen also apologized to Dennis' answer. "I'm sorry, boss, we have the right to decide our future!"

Jin Haoxun was trembling with anger. Facing the sadness of an old man, President He with curly hair taunted, "If we get together, we will get together and if we don't, we will separate!"

"I think you might as well declare bankruptcy after getting the check!"

The anger in my heart erupted, "He surnamed! If you don't keep your mouth shut, I will ask you out!"

"Be polite before you leave, and don't forget to say thank you to your mentor!" Mr. He did not forget to stab at him before leaving.

"Except goodbye, there is nothing to say." Dennis walked out, and Stephen, who was half a step behind, turned his head, "Boss, thank you for your care and cultivation of us for a long time..." The voice dropped, "Take care of yourself! "

Seeing the three of them leaving in a swaggering manner, Jin Haoxun felt really uncomfortable, but his father suddenly collapsed, "Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you? Liling, call an ambulance!"

When Jin Yong was admitted to the hospital, Jin Haoxun and Li Ling handled the miscellaneous procedures.Three days later, Jin Haoxun, who was sitting at the door of the ward, was told by the doctor that his father's life was less than two years old.

Jin Haoxun buried his head deeply in his palm, only thinking, "Mr. He, SD, you guys, good!"