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Chapter 489
"I don't know the good and the bad, are you saying that I don't know the good and the bad? If you think so, then I am; sorry, I will not sign a contract with you, I will not be an artist."

The manager's artist suddenly came over nervously and looked Min Qili up and down, his eyes full of hostility.

"What are you talking about with my sister? People like you who don't know what's good and what's wrong will not sign you if they sign a contract. Since you don't know how to flatter, you should leave quickly, so as not to make my sister angry."

"Really, thank you in advance."

Min Qili turned around and left directly.

Just as the manager was about to stop Min Qili from leaving, she was grabbed by her own artist.

"Sister, let's go over there to rest; the store you like has opened a new branch nearby, and there are a lot of new products on the market. My assistant bought it back, so you can try it quickly."

Seeing her manager not moving, the artist looked at her pitifully.

"Sister, what's wrong with you, are you angry with me? I heard from them that you are going to give up on me and go to praise other artists. Did I make you angry? Are you going to touch other artists?"

The artist's emotions suddenly became agitated.

"Sister, don't be like this, okay? I will change, I will really change, as long as you are willing to believe in me, give me another chance."

The manager was so troubled by him that he had no choice but to comfort him.

"I didn't want to give up on you. If I wanted to give up on you, I wouldn't come here with you. This opportunity was won by you, as long as you perform well here. When the show is over, I will fight hard with the company. There will be better treatment of resources.”

A lovely smile appeared on the artist's lips.

"Sister, let's make an agreement, I am your only artist. Don't sign someone else, don't give her all your resources; I will be better, and I will work hard to match you."

Seeing the artist's delicate appearance made the manager tremble.

They will always be bound like this in the future.
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Min Qili walked back, and saw that the temporary assistant from last time was looking at her worriedly, hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter, what do you want to say?"

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, did something happen?"

The temporary assistant struggled and finally pulled her aside.

After making sure that no one was paying attention, she whispered in her ear, "I heard that the artist's mind is abnormal; his manager used to have five artists under him at the same time. But after signing him, all the artists under the manager were punished. various death threats."

"These death threats are all made by him."

"I heard that one of them was almost killed by him."

"The previous artists were also forced out in various ways, and now this manager only has this artist."

"Because of his excessive attachment to his manager, his flourishing career has slowly slipped away; this time, his manager begged him for a long time to participate in this variety show."

"But he asked his agent to be with him all day."

After speaking, the temporary assistant shuddered.

"Since his illness is so serious, why doesn't the economic company go to a doctor for treatment?"

"I don't know what happened, but it is certain; his economic company acquiesced in his behavior. As long as he doesn't touch the bottom line of the law, he can do whatever he wants. He has been approached by her agent Be careful next time you pass by; this time you will be spared, but maybe next time, he will rush out and hurt you."

"Thank you."

Facing this act of kindness, Min Qili felt warm in her heart.

At the same time, a seed of curiosity was planted in my heart about the pair of managers and artists.
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After returning, he told Song Yuqing what happened just now.

"This is the first time I know this, is it true?"

Min Qili nodded.

Song Yuqing said bitterly, "It would be great if you could come here sooner. I just went to the lottery group, and I want to be in the group with her. I was still happy just now, and I was assigned to the group with the seniors, there are some things It will get twice the result with half the effort; now it seems that I should have chosen a hell difficulty. No wonder everyone looks at me with pitiful eyes."

I want to cry without tears.

Such a wonderful fate.

"...His manager hit on me, so he shouldn't blame you; but, we still have to be careful."

"Don't worry, Qili; if he dares to do anything to me, I, the Sanda champion, will do it."
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After the grouping is over, the feature film content officially begins.

The guests will choose the task category according to the selected groups.

After the category selection is over, the guests will cooperate to complete the challenge; each team will take pictures according to the completion time, which will be the order of drawing for the next round.

This is repeated until ten keywords are collected.

According to these ten keywords, it is necessary to formulate a

The core theme, and then arrange the keywords, and carry out content deduction simulation.

After all the performances of the guests are over, they will be put on the corresponding platforms. According to the choices of the audience and the creators (you can't choose yourself), everyone finally decides on a key topic and words.

After the four selection activities are over, everyone will get voting rights and vote according to their final performance; the favorite theme and favorite keyword interpretation will be selected respectively.

Song Yuqing looked at the man standing beside him, who looked very normal; her heart began to beat. Is it really like what Qili said, is it a disease?

"You keep looking at me, is there something wrong?"

The artist turned his head and looked at Song Yuqing with a smile.

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Seeing his smile, Song Yuqing became dazed; those perverted appearances were wandering in her head repeatedly.

BT does not distinguish between gender, national borders, and appearance.

Pile up a smile, a flattering smile.

"Senior, please take me with you next time; I am a game black hole, I watched your previous game cut, you are a very good player, I hope I won't hold you back."

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own shortcomings, just do what you can."

At the beginning of the game, the artist showed his excellent ability, and every step seemed to show his charm; he completely forgot that he had a teammate.

At the beginning, Song Yuqing tried to synchronize without retreating; later, seeing his merciless speed, she finally gave up chasing and started the game at her own speed.
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Min Qili stood behind the camera, her eyes fixed on Song Yuqing.

She had just asked Cong Shang and concluded that this man had a personality disorder, a paranoid possessiveness of his manager.

His family has tricks behind him, the company can only support him carefully, prevent him from getting sick, and follow him in everything.

After a game ended, Song Yuqing collapsed on the ground exhausted.

"Qi Li, you said this person, I really... cried to death."

Song Yuqing's tired throat was smoking, and she buried herself in Min Qili's arms with a bitter face.

Holding an electric fan in one hand and a water glass in the other; Min Qili lowered her head and rubbed her face against him, "It's okay."

The director came over with a look of embarrassment, "If you are like this, you really can't release it in the later stage; if you have conflicts, you can extend the rest time. After you adjust it, let's continue shooting; if there are no conflicts, can we work as a team? After all You also know that he has fans, and if he can't cut it out at all, the fans will complain."

"There is indeed a small problem between us. The director talked about it after we finished the break; we will finish the next filming on time."

The director looked at Min Qili gratefully, "Okay, if you need to extend the rest time, just tell me in advance."

After the director left, Song Yuqing looked at her, "But, he's abnormal, Qili, can he listen to us?"

"As long as his agent is normal, it will be fine. Let's go to him and tell his agent; after all, it's a show, so we still need some cooperation."

"Okay, Qili, let's go in a while."

After recovering their strength, they knocked on the lounge room.
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in the lounge
Before the show started, the agent was locked in the house; no one knew what was going on outside, nor did he cause trouble.

"Let go of me, what are you doing like this?"

"Sister, I heard the call; why do you want to send me away, I have listened to you and went to the show, why do you want to leave me?"

The artist said bitterly.

"Because you are sick and need treatment; just like I am sick, you will feed me medicine, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, you know?"

"I'm not sick, I'll just be with you like this."

The agent had a headache and was speechless.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door of the lounge; the artist looked at the door vigilantly, and tightened his grip on the manager, "Who?"

"It's me, I'm Song Yuqing's assistant, teacher, can we talk about the next cooperative game?"

The artist just wanted to spend the limited rest time with his manager, and wanted to refuse, but the manager moved his mouth soothingly, suppressing all the restlessness in his heart.

"not enough."

After a few rounds, he finally licked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, "Okay, wait a minute."

Report the agent to the bed in the lounge, cover the quilt, "You are sick and need to rest."

Ordering the taste, the broker was forced to lie in bed to recuperate.

"What's the matter with you?"

The entertainer blocked the door.

"Can I go in and talk? At the door, there are too many people talking, and some words may change if they are spread out."

"Let them in."

At this time, the manager had already got out of bed, wearing an artist's coat and covering it with long sleeves, and held his hand reassuringly.

"Okay, come in."

The artist was forced to agree, turned around to support the manager, and pushed her back on the bed for an undeniable reason.

"You are sick, you should take a good rest; what if the infection is transmitted to me, I have to shoot next."

Busy with making medicine for the manager, "If you have anything to do, just talk about it quickly."

"It's like this. The first game that you and Qingqing completed in the director team was not very good and needs to be re-shot; the content of the game requires teamwork so that things can be edited, otherwise all the scenes can only be deleted."

"Then delete them all, I don't have time to retake."

"No." The manager raised his voice, "You can't delete the scenes. Every scene in this variety show is very precious. If you delete it this time, people will think that you are easy to bully and dispensable."

"Then I'll follow your orders and go shoot."

The artist handed her the cold medicine in his hand, but the manager hesitated to take it, and took a breath.

Next, the voice in his ears became more and more blurred, and the manager fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing her long voice, Min Qili and the two hurriedly left.

The artist went over to lock the door, staring obsessively at the manager's sleeping face.
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"Qi Li, do you feel that something is wrong inside?"

"These things are beyond our control."

The director watched the two come out, pretended to pass by casually, and asked, "How is your talk going?"

"He has agreed not to shoot and fully cooperated. The director has worked hard."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work, it's you who work hard."

The director clasped his hands behind his back in satisfaction and smiled full of enthusiasm.

(End of this chapter)