Liu Yuan sympathized with Li Xian’s experience.

Celebrities take the initiative to change jobs, which is definitely a devastating blow to agents.

To make a metaphor, it means... the daughter replaced her mother.

The artist who has milked himself can switch to other families, and at least express two information to the outside world; first, the agent's resources are not good, and it cannot provide long-term development for the artist. Secondly, the agent's ability is not good, and even the artist who has milked himself cannot keep it.

As a colleague, Liu Yuan naturally knew that Sun Jiawen wanted to get ahead quickly and climb to the big tree of gold medal agent, so that she could unilaterally terminate the contract.

Knowing the causes and consequences, Liu Yuan naturally looked down on Sun Jiawen.

But he is despised, and now Li Xian has actually resigned, and Sun Jiawen is still a popular singer that the company is promoting.

What's more... she is now relying on Dong Yinglou, the company's gold medal agent.

For the gold medal agent who has huge resources, not to mention that she, a small manager, cannot afford to offend her, even the company's management has to give in to her three points.

After all... the company depends on such great masters to achieve performance.

Therefore, Liu Yuan could only politely decline Li Xian's request to meet Sun Jiawen.

She knew that Li Xian committed suicide due to depression and depression. If something happened, she would not be able to afford it.

"Li Xian, after listening to Sister Liu's advice, everything has passed. Don't make yourself unhappy."

Seeing Liu Yuan’s embarrassment, Li Xian smiled faintly.

"Since it's inconvenient, I won't force it. I won't go upstairs. I don't have any important things in the company. I just need to throw away the documents and cleaners. It's the guitar I used to put in the company. I have to ask Sister Yuan to help me take it off. I bought it when I was in school, and I have been using it for so many years."

Looking at Li Xian, who looked haggard and had lost weight twice, Liu Yuan sighed.

He didn't say anything, and took the elevator upstairs.

In a short while, she came back.

After handing a dust-covered guitar to Li Xian, Liu Yuan pursed her lips.

Seeing that no one around paid attention to this place, the receptionist at the front desk was lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone to fish. She suddenly approached Li Xian.

"At 11 o'clock, the company's back door parking lot. There was a company's arrangement for fans to support him."

Without waiting for Li Xian to speak, Liu Yuan took a big step back.

"You can just go up the passenger elevator later. The personnel and finance sides have already said hello. I still have something to do, so you can do it yourself if you leave!"

After deliberately explaining loudly, Liu Yuan turned around and left.

Looking at the round back, Li Xian grinned.

While he was grateful, he opened his voice directly;

"Damn! Is it so amazing to have a colleague in a relationship? I don't even have a way to do it? The world is so cold!"

His curses in grief and anger successfully attracted the attention of the receptionist at the front desk.

......

According to Liu Yuan's instructions, Li Xian went upstairs to the finance department alone to receive his previous salary.

The basic salary of the agent is actually not much, and it is mainly to earn the performance commission of the artist.

Especially agents like Li Xian who join the company with artists actually get a symbolic alcohol bill.

Twenty-three days' salary, more than 11,000.

In the past, it was just a few meals that were familiar with the big guys in the industry. But for Li Xian now, it was already a lot.

The Human Resources Department was having a meeting, and Li Xian took the money and went to the back door of the company without waiting.

As Liu Yuan said, there are already people with the appearance of fans in the seventies and eighties gathered there.

However, there are no media reporters nearby. Those "fans" holding support cards in their hands are hiding in the shade, looking a little listless.

After looking at the names "Sun Jiawen" written on the support cards, Li Xian walked over silently.

Seeing Li Xian holding a guitar in the hot day, a wave of discussion immediately broke out in the crowd.

"Yeah, it's professional enough. I'm also here with a guitar."

"Hiss! This idea is good. I will take the guitar over in front of the entertainment reporter and ask for an autograph. It will definitely be on the camera!"

"Why didn't the fucking expect that if I could be on camera, I would add 200 yuan more!"

"Is it simple, brother? Sun Jiawen's autograph, this guitar can be sold at a good price on the fans when you look back!"

"Damn, this wave of operation is in the atmosphere! How long have you been working on this? Do you have WeChat? Add one and teach me how to make me a meal."

Li Xian grinned when he was watched by a group of professional fans.

I have to...looking at this situation, there is not a single real fan in this wave of support, so I hired it all.

Just as he was amused by Sun Jiawen's popularity marketing, a man with a pink head in the crowd coughed.

"Why did you come? Come on, don't go back, just stand here. After Jiawen comes out, you will go up. Be more emotional, don't be like a dead mother."

Without saying anything, Li Xian was pushed to the front.

have to,

Being regarded as a human flesh.

Standing in the sun and holding the guitar, Li Xian was amused and crying.

But at this moment, a group of security guards came out from the back door of the company one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Jiawen, wearing sunglasses and a man with a baseball cap, walked out under the guidance of his assistant.

"Jiawen!" "Wenwen, I love you!"

call!

Before Li Xian could react, he was pushed by the crowd who suddenly became excited and rushed forward.

"Don't squeeze! Be careful!"

"Come one by one! Don't touch Jiawen!"

Seeing this attitude, the security guard and assistant shouted skillfully.

On the side, the entertainment reporters were not surprised that they lazily picked up the camera and video recorder.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. Most of the celebrities are performed, and people in this circle who make money are tacit.

The only thing that takes is the fans.

Surrounded by the crowd, Sun Jiawen gently covered her mouth to show that she was very surprised.

Then, he interacted with the "fans" with considerable affinity.

"It's so hot, I'm still waiting here. Are you not afraid of heatstroke?"

"Not afraid! Jiawen, what is shining on us is not the sun, but your glory!"

Someone immediately shouted in the crowd.

Obviously, this new job is pretty good.

Hearing the shout, Sun Jiawen really laughed.

"You guys are so cute!"

Seeing Sun Jiawen blinking and waving at the person who had just called, someone around Li Xian immediately felt sour.

"Fuck, the sound just now is worth five hundred! Brother, why are you standing stupidly with a guitar? Go! This session will only take five minutes, and after a while, Sun Jiawen leaves, you will get the guitar in vain."

Hearing a urging beside him, Li Xian nodded.

That won't work.

Thinking of it, he squeezed hard and rushed to the front of the crowd.

"Jiawen!"

Looking at Sun Jiawen who was so close to her, Li Xian shouted.

"Hello."

He handed over a signed photo and Sun Jiawen, holding the marker, turned her head.

When she saw the thin and tall figure in front of the crowd, she was stunned.

"Li Xian?!"

Yo, know?

Seeing Sun Jiawen's surprised look, the people nearby shouting the slogans of support were instantly lowered a few degrees and turned their eyes to Li Xian.

Even the entertainment reporters present subconsciously transferred the camera and video recorder here.

"Jiawen, don't be fine."

Staring at Sun Jiawen's wide eyes, Li Xian smiled faintly.

Looking at Li Xian's gaze that was obviously laughing but gave people an extremely cold feeling, Sun Jiawen suddenly felt a hint of chill.
To be continued...