Su QingChu took out his mobile phone, opened his notepad and asked, "what plays or announcements have you made in the past three years?"

Luo Chen Xian Lian Mou son shakes his head, "... No."

It seems that Zhou Wenhao did hide him, and he didn't have a way to live.

"What about the others? Do you have a basic wage? "

"No private work." Luo Chen's expression is bitter and astringent, "... The salary hasn't been paid for a long time."

"What do you live on?" Su QingChu's eyes narrowed slightly and asked.

"... odd jobs." Luo Chen envies the embarrassed reply.

You can't take private work because the company doesn't allow it. Even if you don't have a basic salary, you can only rely on odd jobs.

"It's too much for them to sign a contract but not pay wages! If you keep these screenshots of evidence, they will pay the price one day. "

Su QingChu's face was cold and his eyes were cold.

Zhou Wenhao is just deceiving people too much!

If we don't arrange the play for him, don't let him receive the notice, and detain his basic salary, we are pressing him to death.

The meager salary is more than enough for other artists to take an advertisement or shoot a magazine. For him, it is the foundation of survival.

Just think about it, you can know what kind of miserable life he has been living in these three years. He should have been standing on the stage glowing and chasing his dream.

But now they are forced to have no way out. They can only live at the bottom of the society and do some unrelated physical work every day.

This is wearing away his aura and talent!

Look at his palm. It's covered with thin cocoons.

No wonder she met him as a waiter in Haidilao last time. I believe he must have done a lot of similar work!

Luo CHENXIAN estimates that after five years of contract, he will be able to escape.

But let alone his best years, his most precious youth was wasted.

Even if his contract expires, Zhou Wenhao will not let him go as long as he does not compromise and yield.

Besides, just now she seemed to hear Zhou Wenhao say that his sister was ill

She then asked, "next I need to know something about my private life. Do you have a girlfriend? What about the history of love? "

"No girlfriends... No relationships."

Su QingChu was slightly surprised.

Logically speaking, with Luo CHENXIAN's beauty and character, it's not that he hasn't been in love.

However, it's just the same. The cleaner it is, the less black material it can dig.

"Who is your microblog now? Does anyone else know your password? "

"In my hand, I changed the password later, and now only I know it myself." Luo Chen envies to return a way.

"Good." This is a lot of convenience, Su QingChu slightly wrinkled brow loosen point.

"I'll get your microblog later. After you go back, check all your social accounts from small to large, delete all your comments, and remember that it's all

Looking at Su QingChu business serious expression, Luo CHENXIAN subconsciously comply with, "OK, I remember."

Every time Zhou Wenhao communicated with him, he was either verbal molestation or irregular.

On the contrary, he was quite calm about Su QingChu's totally different seriousness.

It will give him a feeling that it is a new hope.

All things have been solved, Su QingChu relieved.

She took out a bank card from her purse. "It's 100000 yuan. You can pay for your sister's medical expenses first. If it's not enough, you can borrow it from me."

Luo Chen envies facial expression a red, quickly retreats, the hands and feet nervously all don't know where to put.

"No... No."

Su QingChu good time to push the card in the past, pick eyebrows, "don't hurry to refuse, this 100000 yuan is not for you, there is a price."

Luo Chen envies the facial expression a white, in the brain instantaneous flash numerous thoughts.

Sure enough, it started, right.

Although he is a little transparent, he has heard a lot of gossip in the circle.

Some of the female agents are potential artists

His eyes flickered and struggled, his pale lips wriggled and his tiny pain stirred, "what's the price?"

Su QingChu didn't seem to see the alert in his eyes. He said with a smile: "you have wasted three years. I need to spend time to adjust your physical condition to the best condition. I haven't practiced dancing for three years. Your body is already stiff.

You should be very clear about how much effort it takes to get back to the public eye.

So, I hope that you can put all your energy into practice at that time. I don't accept any excuse for the training plan that the company will arrange for you at that time. "

Luo Chen envy lips moved to move, stare at her eyes, serious way: "I don't need other people's alms, this money I won't want."

Su QingChu has a headache. She finally realizes Zhou Wenhao's helplessness.

I have to say that Luo CHENXIAN is really stubborn.

There is a steelyard in his heart, no matter what happens, it will not shake the standard of life.

Such people are the most vulnerable in society.

But it's also the cutest.

Her mouth light hook, took out the pen in the book brush what to write, tear in half.

"For me, it's not charity, it's investment.

The IOU is in duplicate. Take it. I'm sure I can get it back with interest. "

Seeing that he received the IOU, Su QingChu finally said, "I'll give you three days to deal with your sister's illness. In three days, I'll let you know if there is any activity in the company.

I'm your agent. No matter what happens, you should contact me at the first time. If nothing happens, you can leave now. "

Luo Chen envy finally looked at a look cool woman, eyes complex left.

He has been on the stage for five years. Except for the first two years, he hasn't been on the stage for three years.

Is he really OK?

He doesn't even believe in himself

*

Starshine entertainment company.

Su QingChu pushed his wide black glasses up and knocked on the door.

I'm really tired.

In order to meet the second rule put forward by Gu Hanting: "do not have too much close contact with any opposite sex."

She had to make a fool of herself.

Thick long bangs, carefully combed hair bun, rigid black workplace skirt, two centimeter high heels.

The whole body exudes a strong old-fashioned decadent atmosphere.

It's absolutely not interesting to take a look at the next.

"Come in, please."

Su QingChu pushes open the door of the office, the assistant beside him and the man sitting on the boss's chair.

"Boss, this is Gu Qing. It's the director from headquarters. "

Li Rongbin, with a kind smile on his face, quickly stood up and let people in.

"Come on in, come on in. I've just received the news from the headquarters. I'm not welcome."

Su QingChu raised his hand, pushed his glasses and pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a very official smile.

"This is my work handover document. Let's have a look at it first."

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