Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 65 Xie Xi and VS Xiang Si
I saw that the computer, which had not been turned on for more than half a year, turned on at some point. On the pitch-black screen, a bright red dialog box was particularly conspicuous.

Just as she was looking, the computer beeped again, and a line of words in the same color as the dialog box slowly appeared on the screen: [I forgot to mention, my name is Xie Xihe, from Jiasong Media]

Thank you...Xi He?
Looking at the faintly familiar name, Xiang Si was stunned again.

Although she has hardly been to the company for nearly a year, and rarely pays attention to the entertainment circle, she has still heard of the name Xie Xihe.

——Besides that couple, she used to have two artists under her management, one of whom lost contact after the incident, but the other girl named Jiang Luyao would come to visit her from time to time.

That girl is a small chatterbox, and loves to gossip about all kinds of gossip.

Perhaps in order to persuade her to cheer up, the most commonly used sentence pattern when talking to her is: so and so in the entertainment industry has been hacked again, it's miserable!
Among them, a young trainee named Xie Xihe was mentioned the most.

Xie Xihe accidentally spilled the red wine, and the victim cried on the trending search, it was miserable.

After Xie Xihe pushed the person down, he left without saying a word, and was scolded for being arrogant and self-righteous again, which was miserable.

Xie Xihe wore a Zhengyang Green Jadeite Bracelet made of glass when participating in the show today. It is said that the price is tens of millions, and people on the Internet say that it is either a fake or a gift from the benefactor.

I don't understand, the person Xie Xihe is the eldest lady of a century-old medical family, what a deep background, it is not normal to have a bracelet of tens of millions in the family, can this be black?
Tsk, it's really a black physique, and it's too miserable.

……

She had heard quite a few things like this.

Just a few days ago, Jiang Luyao came over and talked about the rumor on the Internet that Xie Xihe angered his own father and was scolded miserably.

She never thought that a person who has always been in the gossip would find her at this time, or in this way...

Xiang Si looked at the computer not far away emitting a glimmering light, and suddenly felt a little curious in his heart.

She lifted the quilt and sat in front of the computer.

After thinking about it, he typed slowly: [I was sleeping just now, I didn't see it, what do you want me for? 】

I was just trying to see it, and I wasn't sure if the other party could see it. Unexpectedly, within a few seconds of typing, the other party's message came back: [Lack of an agent, are you interested]

To be honest, Xiang Si is not very interested.

After staying in this small rental house for almost a year, she has almost forgotten what it's like to be an agent, and she doesn't think she can still be a good agent.

Recalling the past events, Xiang Si's eyes once again had an uncontrollable gloomy look.

Suddenly I didn't want to talk anymore, and typed casually: [No...]

After typing the first letter, the other party's message came in again.

Still a simple sentence: [In addition to the company's salary, I will give you an additional 10% of my income as an artist]

Pause for two seconds: [In addition, provide accommodation]

Another three seconds: [a small apartment on the other side of Shuguang Street, I will give it to you after one year of work]

Xiang Si: "..."

If you want to ask her how she feels at the moment, it is probably that a finger is hanging on the E key, but for some reason, she just can't press it.

So, is this the style of a young lady from a medical family?

Throwing houses at people?
When I came up, it was a house in the Fourth Ring Road of Kyoto...

Xiang Si took a deep breath, and then another deep breath, and it took him a minute to calm down.

But before she could figure out how to answer, the message popped up again: 【? 】

A simple symbol, representing the patience of the opposite person who is about to run out.

Then, before his mind could figure out his thoughts, his fingers quickly replied.

Xiang Si: 【Interested】

Xie Xihe's reply was still very fast: [That's OK, tomorrow at 01:30 pm, at the coffee shop opposite Jiasong, face-to-face interview]

After Xiang Si finished typing, he was stunned for a while, and when he saw this line of words, he was stunned for a moment.

In the end, I didn't know what I thought of, and a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of my lips, and I replied: [OK]

After one word, she fell back into the chair behind her as if she had collapsed.

Leaning his head on the back of the chair, from this angle, he could see the dark and narrow roof and the cobwebs that appeared at some point in the corner more clearly.

There are also paper towels scattered everywhere, a thick layer of dust on the ground, and crumpled clothes...

Looking at Xiang Si, the self-deprecating color on the corner of his lips became a little stronger.

With her current situation, it would be great if someone is willing to find her as an agent. Why is she still hesitating here?

Is it true that you have to wait until your savings are exhausted and lie here waiting to die?
No... she can't die yet...

A bit of ruthlessness flashed across his always empty eyes, Xiang Si got up and returned to the bed.

The thoughts in my heart were still churning endlessly, but for some reason, as soon as I closed my eyes this time, a strong sense of sleepiness swept over me.

Xiang Si fell into a deep sleep...

Facing the computer, Xie Xihe looked at the word [OK] on the screen in front of him, and couldn't help yawning.

With blurred eyes, he nestled into the bed.

A good night's sleep.

*
The next day.

Xie Xihe slept until ten o'clock, and after completing the discharge procedures for Mr. Xie, he sent him home.

Then I took a taxi to Jiasong Media...the coffee shop opposite.

Xiang Si had already arrived, and subconsciously looked up when he heard the voice.

When she saw the girl who was slowly walking towards her, she paused, and an uncontrollable look of amazement appeared in her eyes.

What followed was the habitual excitement of being an agent.

With such a face and such a temperament, I can't find another one in the entertainment circle even after counting. How bad is that woman Qiao Yazhen's brain to let such a person to fend for herself!

While Xiang Si was looking at Xie Xihe, Xie Xihe was also looking at each other.

He was thin and tall, with long tea-brown curly hair casually scattered over his shoulders.

A signature oval face, originally a dignified and soft appearance, but because of the shallow sense of decadence on the body, it has an indescribable charm.

The two temperaments that should have been quite contradictory were mixed together, but they were unexpectedly harmonious.

Xie Xihe raised his eyebrows, and casually put the document bag in front of Xiang Si, sat down opposite him, and said, "Look at the contract, if you have no problem, sign it."

Xiang Si: "...Is it so straightforward, don't need to discuss it further?"

Xie Xihe glanced at her, clicked on the browser that came with the phone, entered the three words [Xie Xihe] leisurely, then pushed the phone in front of her, and said, "I don't need it anymore." , you can take your time if you need to.”

Slowly stirring the coffee ordered by the secretary in front of him, he added: "I have an appointment with Qiao Yazhen at two o'clock, and there is still half an hour left, so there is no rush."

As soon as Xiang Si lowered his head, he saw [Xie Xihe...] on the screen, without exception, black material, and couldn't help but say again: "..."

Pressing the space between his eyebrows, he reached out and took out the contract in the file bag.

Xie Xihe watched with a smile on the corner of his lips.

　see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)