After changing the agent, the top streamer loves to tease him

Chapter 5 She Comes For Real!

However, he was sulking at the side, but the culprit was not affected at all, and he tapped on the keyboard of the laptop all the way, not knowing what he was busy with.

Of course, he wasn't in the mood to care about what she was up to, so he went to the co-pilot seat after arriving at the residence to pack his luggage.

Wen Jinjun could see his actions and emotions from the corner of his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He only knew that the driver would go to the airport, then stopped typing on the keyboard, took out the phone from his bag, and logged in to Shen Jiyao's personal Weibo according to the account password given by Wang Hao, editing.

Shen Jiyao V: Thousands of Fans have passed away, and they are still young when they return. 【picture】

The accompanying picture is a hand-drawn line draft, which depicts an anime boy with exquisite outlines, skateboarding, and an unruly smile.

After the Weibo was posted, several minutes passed without any movement.

She didn't care, she put away her phone, turned back to her laptop and got busy again.

Shen Jiyao didn't know anything about it, and squinted all the way to the airport with his eyes closed, and then squinted from the airport to the actor's guild of G City Film and Television City.

When a brand-new actor's certificate was handed to him, a cognition called "dust fell to the ground" slammed into his forehead, which completely woke him up.

Well, she meant it.

"Actors need to join a notification group. Every night before [-] o'clock in the group, the next day's actor recruitment information will be released. If you need it, remember to sign up on the same day, otherwise you will have to wait for the next day's recruitment. In addition..."

As the staff continued to chatter, Shen Jiyao's expression became more and more numb.

At the end, he even said thank you dryly.

Wen Jinjun tilted her head to look at him with some surprise, but saw that the beautiful eyes that had attracted her attention the first time were not at all energetic at the moment.

Weird.

She said, "Let's go."

Shen Jiyao followed blankly.

Waiting outside the door is the car and the driver who did not know when they were arranged, picked them up from the airport all the way, and now continue to send them back to the hotel.

The hotel was temporarily picked and booked on Wen Jinjun Road. It is said that the food in K City is good. It is a little far from the film and television city, but the overall environment is very good, surrounded by a garden, very suitable for morning jogs.

At the junction of the two booked suites, Wen Jinjun handed out two cards to Shen Jiyao.

"This one is the room card for the suite, and the other is the room card for the dance studio. Let's forget about today and rest first. The content on the schedule will be officially implemented tomorrow. I will accompany you the week before, and I will talk about it a week later. If you can't get up in the morning, try to dress properly, and I will go in and call you."

"..."

Shen Jiyao reached out to take the card: "...no need, I can get up."

Wen Jinjun nodded, and said again: "Breakfast and dinner will be delivered regularly by the waiter, and lunch depends on the situation."

"……Oh."

The exchange ended here, and the two pushed their suitcases and opened their own doors.

Just as she walked in, Wen Jinjun's cell phone rang.

Caller ID: Leon
She didn't answer immediately, but changed her high-heeled shoes first, opened the suitcase and counted some necessary supplies on the table, and then swiped the green button representing answer from the screen.

After the connection, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the receiver, and then there was a heavy breathing sound, followed by a choked and hoarse male voice.

"Kyra..." is pronounced with a pure New York accent.

Wen Jinjun's expression remained unchanged, and she asked calmly in English, "What's the matter, Leon?" It was also a pure New York accent.

After getting the long-lost response, the voice instantly became extremely aggrieved, with a bit of drunkenness in it: "I miss you Kyracome back...please..."

"Leon," Wen Jinjun frowned slightly: "Although our cooperation has ended, I would still like to remind you not to drink alcohol and stay up late. If you encounter work-related difficulties, I can provide you with appropriate solutions. If not, then I hope our number of calls can be reduced."

"No, I don't want it! Kyra...I was wrong, wrong...Kyra...come back...please...please..."

The repeated and choked please came from the receiver.

Wen Jinjun slowed down packing her things, clutching a box of contact lens cleaning fluid in her hand, her eyes were slightly absent-minded.

However, his tone was still indifferent, and he switched to Chinese and said, "You should be very clear about my style of conduct. Shen Jiyao, my new artist, maybe you will have a chance to meet him soon."

"No... Impossible!" Leon's tone became bewildered, and he also used slightly broken Chinese: "You must be joking with me! Kyra, you are so strict, it is impossible for someone to catch your eye so quickly! You are blaming me and angry at me, sorry, okay, I apologize to you, come back, I beg you, come back to me..."

Wen Jinjun's expression gradually faded with his words, and she said softly:

"You're wrong Leon, I'm not strict."

At the same time, next door, Shen Jiyao's cell phone was ringing as he just put aside his suitcase and lay down on the sofa.

Picking it up, it was Xiao Xutian, his childhood friend and roommate.

"What's your situation, Shen Santu, my house is empty when I come back, and I still can't get through when I call you. What about you? Have you been abducted?"

As soon as the familiar voice came to his ears, Shen Jiyao couldn't control his emotions that had been suppressed all day. He sat up with his elbows, and his whole body was full of irritability.

"What abduct? My horse is about to burst!"

"What? Chen Ke's bastard is bothering you again?"

"Chen Ke? If only he was okay." Shen Jiyao half-supported his forehead, complaining with a weak face: "Today, the company suddenly arranged for me a new agent, a woman, a famous brand, and the watch on her hand can buy a house in the third ring road of Beijing."

"Hey, what do you mean? What kind of moth is your company trying to fix? Didn't it hurt you enough in the past two years? What else do you want to get out of you?"

"I don't know." Shen Jiyao's expression became dull again: "As soon as she came, she fired Chen Ke's brother-in-law first, and then gave me a worksheet for group performances in G city. At first I thought she was joking with me, but in the end, she sent me back to pack my luggage in the morning. Now I'm in G city, and I've got my actor certificate, and I'll start work tomorrow."

"??? Are you sick! You are a dancer on horseback! What do you mean by performing in a group? Letting you walk back and forth on the street, is it fun to entertain you!?"

Look, who doesn't feel confused after listening to it?
Shen Jiyao was about to reply when there was a sudden knock on the door.

The voice of the waiter came from outside the door: "Hello, delivery."

Shen Jiyao paused, got up, and suppressed while walking: "Who knows. I haven't figured out what she's trying to figure out all the way. Let me be a group performer, fine. But what can she get? Just to amuse me? Isn't it because of her brain..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a table of fresh and hot K City dishes suddenly came into view.

Anchovy, spicy diced rabbit, seasonal vegetables, chicken soup, fruit, rice, and a large glass of milk.

All small portions, full of a small table.

The out-and-out K city resident Shen Jiyao was stunned suddenly, the phrase 'brain is sick' that overflowed his lips and teeth stopped in his throat, and suddenly he couldn't say it.

When he was 13 years old, he chose to go to country H to be a trainee, and he just turned 17 when he returned to China.

The former manager Chen Ke was a hypocrite. When he signed him, he took advantage of his young age. With a few candied dates, he was coaxed to run around the world. He often slept for a few hours a day, not to mention eating and drinking. He was done by ordering casual food, and he was lucky if he could eat all three meals.

It is the first time that the meal in front of me has a balanced taste and nutrition.

"Santu? Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

"...It's okay, the hotel delivered food."

Shen Jiyao looked at the food that had been transferred to the table in the room by the waiter in front of him, and thought a little hopelessly: the person with a mental illness might be himself, it was just a meal, and he actually felt less angry.

"Forget it, I'll eat first, let's take a step and watch."

……

(End of this chapter)