Gods will go crazy if they stay for a long time

Tang An has been studying with brother Duyan for the past two days. After all, he is the man who will become the president in the future and the owner of that building.

The time for happy gatherings is always short. Tang An will go back to school tomorrow and has to leave today. He is still reluctant to be separated from his brother, but when he heard that his brother promised to let him come over to play next week, he was not so Sad.

Tang An stepped on the plane that had returned and watched the plane fly through the clouds and step into the territory of our country. It is better to go back to his hometown. It is too chaotic abroad.

Tang An sat in the car and looked at Uncle Wang who was driving seriously, wondering what he was thinking.

The first thing Tang An did when he got off the plane was to go to the company under his name to deal with things.

Tang An took the elevator to the president's office.

A meeting was held with the person in charge, and appropriate variety show agents were assigned based on entertainment development and the characteristics of each artist.

When he comes back this time, he will reshuffle the cards and completely disrupt the previous order. Only by having a partner that suits him can he create higher value.

Tang An likes to do things himself, but fortunately there are not many artists under his banner, otherwise these two hours would not be busy enough.

Lin Feng was handed over to a veteran agent with many resources, and Bai Sheng was handed over to a veteran agent with rich experience and perfect handling plans.

We can’t help but have the right partners and have a clear understanding of the current situation. Let’s shoot whatever is popular. In an era where traffic is paramount, you must first have traffic.

Tang An looked at the contracts signed by previous artists, found the artist's contract that was about to expire, and found his previous agent and life assistant to learn about the details of the artist. Of course, those who were not suitable would not renew the contract, but for those with unlimited potential and a regular private life Of course he has to interview the artist in person.

Everyone has his or her own value, and Tang An is about discovering that value.

After finalizing the artist's contract, Tang An was exhausted physically and mentally. He lay on his desk. His brother was not relaxed at all. He said that it was very tiring for a small company to deal with official affairs. His brother had to deal with the affairs of such a big company every day. It was very tiring. What is it like? Is it true? If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

Tang An, who was tired from the preparation work before it was implemented, was playing with the photos on the table. Those were my parents, my brother, and me.

Tang An couldn't remember what his parents looked like, and the only memory he had was this photo.

Dong dong dong

"Mr. Tang, this is Zhang Ming who is interviewing your assistant."

Tang An felt that he was too tired to handle the work. He needed a right-hand assistant, so he told the personnel that he needed an interview assistant, and he interviewed him in person.

After a long interview process, Zhang Ming, who was the first to step into the CEO's office, successfully became Tang An's assistant.

Tang An asked Zhang Ming to familiarize himself with the work first, and he would personally take Zhang Ming to work tomorrow.

By the time Tang An left Xingyao, the sky was filled with red clouds.

"Uncle Wang, go home." Tang An sat on the seat tiredly, still holding his mobile phone in his hand to handle work.

As an entertainment company, Tang An feels that managing an entertainment company well is not only about management and leadership skills, but more importantly, cooperation. After all, they will only win if nothing happens to the artist. Today he just invested 1000 million in artist A and tomorrow he will Can you stand it if you step on the sewing machine? Not just monetary losses, but many other losses that add up to not a significant monetary loss.

Tang An assigned a personal assistant to each artist, in order to control his artist's behavior and strive to be a law-abiding, outstanding young man.

Remember to pay your taxes on time.

Tang An, looking at the brightly lit villa, felt that the villa was cold and empty.

It would be nice if my brother was at home.

Tang An walked into the house and changed his shoes. When he looked up, he saw Shen Xing'an sleeping on the sofa.

Tang An was a little hesitant and didn't dare to step forward. He didn't know if Shen Xing'an was angry at getting up, and he didn't dare to interrupt rashly. He tiptoed and just wanted to go upstairs.

Shen Xingan's voice came from behind, "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back." Tang An answered Shen Xing'an's words, and every word in Shen Xing'an's words was full of exhaustion.

Tang An turned around and looked at the back that had been made. He could only see Shen Xingan's head. His messy hair was too different from his usual meticulous image.

Now he was more like a confused puppy than the cunning fox he was when he was awake. Tang An stood there without moving, quietly waiting for Shen Xingan's next words.

"Let's go eat. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Shen Xingan rubbed his already messy hair even more messily, like a chicken coop, but his face was pretty, so no hairstyle would look ugly on Shen Xingan.

"Okay." Tang An responded and turned towards the direction of the restaurant.

The aunt cooked a table of sweet dishes, which may have been ordered by Shen Xingan. In the past, there were no more than two dishes on the table, and my brother would not allow too many sweet dishes.

Tang An's eyes were full of doubts. He didn't understand why Shen Xingan did this.

"Eat, I won't be coming here after tomorrow. I also have to go abroad for work inspection." Shen Xing'an swallowed the sweet and sour pork in his mouth and looked at the rice in the bowl without raising his head.

Tang An didn't feel anything about Shen Xingan's departure. After all, the two of them didn't get along for long. They were both dealing with each other's work and didn't disturb each other.

Tang An nodded and responded considering that Shen Xingan might not be able to see.

The atmosphere between the two of them was very strange. Although they were usually taciturn, the atmosphere today was particularly solemn.

Tang An blinked his big eyes and looked at Shen Xing'an who was lowering his head to eat. Why was he in a bad mood?

Tang An naturally felt this strange atmosphere, but he didn't understand it.

After Shen Xing'an finished eating, he went upstairs without saying a word to Tang An.

Tang An was sitting in the living room watching the garden baby. He learned a big secret today. Igubigu and Makabaka were father and son.

Gee, I can only say that it is difficult to comment.

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"Tang Mo, when will you come back?" Shen Xingan hid in the bedroom and called Tang Mo.

"What are you doing."

"Well, I have to go to Country Y. I can't take care of your brother for the time being."

"It's okay. I'll arrange for someone else to go to An'an. Don't worry."

"Tsk, it sounds like I really went there as you said."

"Be careful, country M is not at peace lately." Shen Xing'an warned before hanging up the phone.

He didn't want to hear the news of his friend's death when he returned to China.

Tang Mo was silent, but there was a reason why he had to be in this mess.

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the sun shines

flowers smile at me

the bird said early morning
  Why don't you carry a bag of explosives?

I'm going to bomb the school

Brother doesn't know

As soon as the thread is pulled, I will run.

The school and Zaobao were all blown up
  Tang An hummed a song. As an early-morning college student and a day college student, getting up early was really torture for him.

Tang An got into the car with a loaf of bread in his mouth and asked if he could call the demolition team to demolish the school for Tang Mo.