After the abuse, I locked up with the agent

Shen Wenyang has grown so big, except in front of Lu Langqing recently, this is the first time he has suffered such humiliation from a stranger.

Just now, a waiter walked past them, witnessed this moment, and looked at Shen Wenyang with surprise.

He must be laughing at himself!

Shen Wenyang was furious.

And all of this was Lu Qinglang's fault!If it wasn't for him, how could I be treated like this by a stranger!

Is it acting?Is it right for Bai Hao to compete with you in acting?

Hehe, he doesn't!

Thinking about it, Shen Wenyang strode out of the Red House Restaurant, and made a call after returning to his car:

"Hey, Uncle Zeng, I want to talk to you about Bai Hao..."

When Lu Langqing and Tang Xiaotang walked back, Tang Xiaotang was looking at his mobile phone all the time, the more he looked at it, the lower his head became, and the more he frowned.

Sure enough, people were discussing what happened just now on the Internet. Although the wind direction was strange—many people were discussing who they were—but, as he thought, he really caused great trouble to Lu Langqing again.

"What's the matter?" Although Lu Langqing was driving, he also paid attention to Tang Xiaotang, and asked when he saw this.

Tang Xiaotang's gaze was still fixed on the phone, and he said slowly, "Brother Lu, I'm sorry..."

Lu Langqing smiled: "This is the second time you've said sorry to me today, just because of your cousin?"

"I..." Tang Xiaotang's voice became even lower, so low that Lu Langqing could barely hear him, "I caused you trouble."

Sure enough.

Lu Langqing smiled: "It's not that you hit someone, why did you call me trouble?"

"Everything on the Internet is saying..."

"Well, I'm an actor, and the money I earn from this line of work includes being discussed, demanded, dissatisfied, and scolded." Lu Langqing is very open about this.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaotang turned his head to look at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Brother Lu, do you really not doubt me? So many things happened because of me..."

Especially his second uncle's family, they will not give up making trouble for themselves.

He really regretted it. He should have insisted on refusing to be the manager.

He just thought that if he got closer, he might be able to find out more...

Lu Langqing was in a daze for a moment, where are there many things?Isn't it just today?

He cannot be blamed for An Yao's affairs, but because of himself, Shen Wenyang and Bai Hao's selfishness, Tang Xiaotang was involved in these matters, and his family affairs were forced into public discussion.

"I think so much," he shook his head, "Xiao Tang, your family is still rich, right?"

"Ah... um." Tang Xiaotang nodded modestly.

"Don't like home? Run away from home and want to be self-reliant?" Lu Langqing asked again.

"Ah... yes." To be precise, when his father was still alive, their family had already broken with the main family. Now that his parents passed away unexpectedly, it was even more impossible for him to return home.

"Then, were you sent here to harm me?" Lu Langqing looked at the road ahead and asked the third question.

Tang Xiaotang immediately shook his head like a rattle, he didn't even have time to say anything, for fear that Lu Langqing really misunderstood him.

"So," Lu Langqing said with a smile, "the affairs of your family are your private affairs, so you don't need to tell me. As my manager, as long as you don't harm me, but work hard, that's enough .”

As he said that, while waiting for the traffic light, he took out a bottle of water and threw it to Tang Xiaotang: "If you still can't think about it, just remember that you helped me talk about Director Zhang's new play."

Tang Xiaotang didn't say anything after listening, but looked down at the phone again.

You clearly talked about the scene yourself, he thought gloomily, he just sat there stupidly, didn't speak for a long time, and just continued to check his phone.

It is true that most of the commentators did not criticize Lu Langqing, but some of them thought that he "has a strong boyfriend" and "he is pretty cool when he reprimands violence".

Those who talk about him only care about whether he is Lu Qinglang's new manager or not, and care about his appearance.

At this time, Lu Langqing was beside his ear and began to hum.

It was the song he sang before, with a relaxed and clear voice, but the big stone on Tang Xiaotang's heart suddenly loosened a lot.

"Brother Lu... Thank you." He listened quietly for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so polite." Lu Langqing said with a smile, just at this moment, his cell phone rang.

It's Wang Zhengteng from the artist department.

Lu Langqing raised his eyebrows and said to Tang Xiaotang, "Go."

Tang Xiaotang immediately connected the phone to the outside.

But before he could speak, Wang Zhengteng's roar came from over there:

"Lu Qinglang! What are you doing! Why do you guys make a fuss on the street? It happens every time! How much does the company spend on your public relations every year!"

Tang Xiaotang, who was a little more relaxed just now, immediately became nervous again.

Lu Langqing had a half-smile smile on his face, and while driving, he quietly listened to his words, and then said:

"Mr. Wang, I'm driving to the company, why don't we talk about it later when we meet?"

On the other side of the phone, Wang Zhengteng choked on his indifferent attitude, and after a long time his tone hardened again, saying: "...I'll wait for you, we must have a good chat."

Unfortunately, the momentum is still insufficient.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Langqing glanced at Tang Xiaotang's expression, sighed, and asked him: "How long has it been since you have been engaged in hairpin?"

"Huh? Come on, it's almost an hour."

"It took almost an hour for the company to think of calling me. Guess why?" Lu Langqing asked again.

Tang Xiaotang paused for a moment, yes.

A company like Vertex Entertainment monitors public opinion online 24 hours a day. If you care about a public opinion, how could it take so long to contact an artist?If you don't care about a public opinion, why did you suddenly contact the artist after so long?

He turned his thoughts around, and then he said uncertainly: "Is it because of Shen Wenyang?"

He was there at the time, and thinking about what he said today, Tang Xiaotang could only think of him.

"Smart." Lu Langqing said affirmatively, "So, I said it's not your problem."

Tang Xiaotang, who calmed down, had deeper doubts on his face.

What exactly is Shen Wenyang planning?

When Lu Langqing and Tang Xiaotang returned to the company, they didn't see any signs of nervousness from entering the door to Wang Zhengteng's office. Some staff even saw them and greeted them with a smile, jokingly saying:

"Xiao Tang? Tsk, it's hot."

Tang Xiaotang's heart became more relaxed.

Brother Lu was right.

But before he could show a brave smile, Lu Langqing, who was more sociable than anyone else, put his arm around Tang Xiaotang's shoulder and said, "That's right, our Xiaotang is the future gold medal manager, and we are appointed to be popular."

Tang Xiaotang's ears suddenly turned red, and he couldn't speak when he reached his mouth.

The staff was quite surprised to see him like this.

In the past, Lu Qinglang...was he so lively?

Lu Langqing put Tang Xiaotang's shoulders in this way, talking and laughing all the way to Wang Zhengteng's office. As soon as he opened the door, he felt that the atmosphere inside was completely different from the outside.

The M-shaped bald Mr. Wang is sitting behind the desk at the moment, with a dark face, as if Lu Langqing owes him a lot of money.

Lu Langqing felt Tang Xiaotang in his arms tense up.

He dragged Tang Xiaotang to sit on the sofa on the side of the office: "Mr. Wang, who are you with so angry?"

Wang Zhengteng brewed a good mood, slapped the table hard, and said angrily: "Although the company can help you solve those negative public opinions, but you make such things every time, the company is very dissatisfied with you!"

Lu Langqing smiled: "Really? Then why are you taking pictures of the table? You should take pictures of me."

"You—" Wang Zhengteng really got angry when he saw his unscrupulous appearance, "Lu Qinglang, don't forget that if the company didn't support you, you are nothing! If you continue like this, the company will hide you !"

"Praise me?" Lu Langqing's expression also sank, and he pointed at Tang Xiaotang, "Is this how the company favors me if a kid who has just entered the industry becomes my manager?"

Tang Xiaotang straightened his back, looking at Wang Zhengteng with a pair of innocent big eyes, with endless grievances.

Speaking of this, Wang Zhengteng was not very confident: "The company had difficulties at that time..."

"The company is so difficult that Brother An can only bring in one artist?" Lu Langqing interrupted him.

Wang Zhengteng was speechless for a moment.

"Mr. Wang, my contract expires in three and a half years. I can stop filming for three and a half years. I can go to study or play." Lu Langqing said, taking out his mobile phone and shaking it, "But you are really not afraid It took me three and a half years to file a lawsuit with the company?"

Wang Zhengteng suddenly realized that he was recording.

"Qinglang, if you have something to talk about..."

"If you want to talk about it, I will naturally talk about it." Lu Langqing interrupted him again, "Mr. Wang, I want to make a new film directed by Zhang Chi, and I will not change Tang Xiaotang's agent, so what exactly does the company want me to do?" What to do? Keep it simple, straight up."

Seeing that he had punctured the window paper, Wang Zhengteng stopped beating around the bush: "The company is going to open a historical and cultural variety show recently, and the recording will start in mid-to-late October. Twelve episodes are planned, and you want to participate."

Lu Qinglang was particularly against participating in variety shows, but the boss of the company, Mr. Zeng, personally called and said that he would be arranged no matter what.

If not, Wang Zhengteng would not want to use hot search as a fault to force him to submit.

After all, he was just a middle-level worker, if it wasn't for the order of the big boss, he wouldn't be guilty of fighting with Lu Qinglang.

Lu Langqing smiled even more: "Oh? Is this variety show for me? Or for whom?"

Wang Zhengteng coughed in embarrassment: "Of course this is for the sake of history and culture..."

He looked into his smiling eyes and couldn't write any more.

history and culture.

These two words have nothing to do with Lu Qinglang.

"It seems that the company is really optimistic about Young Master Bai's future development. You can participate, but there is a condition," Lu Langqing said sarcastically, and got up, "If Director Zhang's play contract is not signed, I will not record variety shows. For half a month, with Mr. Wang fully cooperating with Xiao Tang, I think it will be fine, right?"

Wang Zhengteng was silent for a long time.

"Row."