The moment he heard the name Sun Jiawen on the radio, Li Xian felt that he was bitten hard by a beast composed of negative emotions!

Sun Jiawen is a popular young singer in the Chinese music scene.

Li Xian was a contracted artist when he was an agent at Huaxing Entertainment.

At the same time... he was also a classmate and... goddess from Li Xian's college years.

A year ago, it was this woman who suddenly announced the termination of the contract without any notification that she directly defeated the original owner who was already suffering from depression and committed suicide several times!

Although he tried his best to suppress the negative emotions swept towards him, a series of scenes still passed by Li Xian's mind;

"Hey, Li Xian. What are your plans after graduation? You have such a good image and are good at creating. You must try your luck in the talent show, right?"

"Ah... the chance of becoming popular in the talent show is too small. Last week, I invested several original ventures in Xinle and Yinhe to apply for arrangements, and they all gave receipts. I have not chosen which one to go to..."

"Really? You are so awesome! That's Xinle and Yinhe! Being admitted to these two companies at the same time means that your originality is great! Li Xian, you have such strong creative ability, why don't you become a singer by yourself? You don't know how to sing."

"My voice conditions are too average. If you are a singer, you won't make too great achievements. The behind-the-scenes part is more suitable for me. Actually... I don't like to show up very much."

"Ha, then you are an agent! Li Xian, is it good to be an agent for me? My voice is unique, you can create, and the teachers in the school like you, you don't lack any way. If we join forces, we will definitely be able to create a bright future!"

"Ah? OK, OK!"

On the school playground, a girl with a smile and curved eyes jumped up happily.

The rose-plated memory quickly passed, and the picture changed and arrived at the finals of the draft.

"Li Xian, although your two original songs have conquered the judges, it is now the final. Is it really okay to use the new song?"

"Jiawen, believe me, there will be no problem! You said that your voice and my creative ability will definitely bring out a bright future!"

"Oh, okay. By the way, Li Xian, when singing this song later, can you say that I created the lyrics and songs? Don't think too much. If you say this, you will definitely add points to the judges and teachers. The chances of becoming a champion are even greater!"

"Okay, as long as you can get out of the position!"

"Li Xian, I'm so lucky to have you behind my back."

The conversation in the backstage was soon drowned out by the shouts of the audience.

The picture changed again, and there was already a talent show champion trophy on the bookshelf of Sun Jiawen's house.

"Jiawen, Huaxing Brokerage Company found me and talked about the contract. I want to discuss with you the future development direction."

"you say."

"Your midrange is magnetic, the tone is very distinctive, and the pitch is good, suitable for both folk and pop styles. So my idea is that we should try our best to follow the singing route, focus on music and accumulate popularity, and become the top talent in the Chinese music scene!"

"Okay, listen to you."

"Okay, then that's it. There's a dinner with the agency tonight. I plan to get in touch with a few composers first, and take advantage of your current talent show champion to get a few good songs."

From here on, Li Xian’s memory has no more leisure.

Constant drinking party, social engagements, activities... In order to fulfill his initial dream, he overcame his inner terror and social terror and turned himself into a working machine.

The agent’s job is not easy to do, and the artist is always glamorous, but this glamor does not fall from the sky.

Someone is glamorous, and someone needs to withstand the darkness.

In order to gain high-quality resources, Li Xian devoted almost all his agent's income to socializing. He spent almost all his spare time on meeting big-name wineries in the industry.

And these rewards are Sun Jiawen's popularity that has risen all the way.

This rhythm of life lasted for more than a year, until one night, when Sun Jiawen pushed open the door of the apartment.

"Li Xian, what's going on recently? I have only won four songs. It's been half a year since the release of my last album! There are no endorsements, no event, only one notice from the judges of the Raush Folk Song Contest. What are you doing recently?"

"Jiawen, listen to me. I tried my best to win those four songs from a folk song predecessor, and that competition is also highly valued in the circle of folk song lovers. I think your second album focuses on folk song style. If you become a judge, you will definitely attract a lot of popularity."

"Li Xian, do you know that folk songs are niche music nowadays?"

"I just want you to show more plasticity and not be restricted by pop music, which will be beneficial to your future development."

"Okay, I understand."

The door that was thrown hard in my memory was particularly loud.

"Li Xian, I asked you to the company today, but I actually wanted to tell you something. Jiawen... decided to stop the agency relationship with you."

"What? You say it again?"

"The company has decided to let Brother Dong take care of her. You know Brother Dong's resources... Jiawen and him will definitely develop better than they are now. Li Xian, don't have any objections to the company. This decision was made by Jiawen himself... People have to think about their future. Do you think so?"

The last memories seem to be shrouded in total solar eclipse.

The negative emotions accumulated in my heart became stronger and stronger, like a black hole, swallowing in my mind wantonly, pulling him to the edge of being out of control at any time.

It was at this moment that a voice pulled him back.

"Is Li Xian very cold? If you are cold, you can tell the nurse that you can make hot pot at noon!"

Opening his eyes, Li Xian turned his head reluctantly.

On the bed next door, a pair of big eyes with booze squinted.

"Hey! Li Xian, what were you doing just now?"

Faced with warm curiosity, Li Xian smiled.

"You are right, facing the root of pain, overcoming or accepting it is the right way out of depression."

Staring at Li Xian, his warm and dirty little face became serious.

"So, do you choose to overcome or accept?"

Li Xian did not answer, but bent down to untie all the restraint belts fixed on the warm bed. Then, he pressed his hand on the little girl's head.

"You'll see it."

Putting all the fruits under his bed on the warm bedside, Li Xian pulled off the hospital gown.

Under the gaze of those eyes, he walked out of the ward without looking back.

Before leaving the door, he nodded to the woman standing outside the ward who would visit him every morning.

Watching his figure disappear at the end of the corridor, the woman looked at the ward where only one person was left, and walked in with a strange expression.

"Miss... it's been two months. You... it's almost time to do it?"

The woman glanced coldly, warmly rubbed her arms, and picked up a banana from the plastic bag at the head of the bed.

"Did you see my big fist? I'll hit you one step further, let me tell you!"

"Miss...you always stay in a mental hospital, escaping the chairman's arrangement...it's not a solution!"

"Well, sweet."

Like a hamster, he chewed the rotten banana left by Li Xian and raised his brows.

"It's shameful to escape, but it's useful! I'm even dead. Even if I jump from here, I will never inherit his business and be a slave to money for the rest of my life! If I can't let me live as I want, I would rather stay in a mental hospital for the rest of my life! The people here speak very nicely, and everyone has talent. I like it very much!"

Seeing Wen Nuan wipe off the residue from her mouth with her sleeve without any image, the woman sighed.

She shook her head when she put a lot of snacks in her hand at the door.

"By the way, Miss... I have taken care of the doctor. The medicines I prescribe to you every day are actually vitamins."

"I know!"

"Then you still..."

The woman turned around suddenly and pointed to the restraint belts scattered on the ground.

"When you are doing a show, of course you have to be more realistic."

As he said that, Wen Nuan pulled out a cell phone from under the pillow and slapped the purple marks strapped out of the restraint belt on her arm.

"It doesn't matter if the old man knows that I am pretending, but others don't know! I don't believe that he can be cruel to a madman in the eyes of others and forcefully inherit his Huaxing Entertainment Group."
Chapter completed!