Chapter 22
"Of course, don't let Master Si be with Sancho. If you hadn't explained it for her, Master Si would have hated Sancho to death for the deed that made things worse."

Sang Siyang also slowly added a word, he is a man, and he knows very well how much men hate women who do not accompany him through thick and thin.

"It makes sense." Father Sang's eyes lit up immediately, and he already had a plan in mind.

What he said just now was that Sancho had a hard time retiring due to illness, but on the day Sancho went to resign, she was not sick at all, and it was easy to find out.

It's a pity to let go of the opportunity to marry the Si family and become a master like this.

Father Sang turned to see Jiaojiao, who looked exactly like Sancho, and he had a plan. What could be more exciting than a woman who looks similar in appearance and is gentle and considerate.

He has to plan well and match the two talents.

Father Sang looked at Sang Jiao while thinking, "Jiao Jiao, come to my study when you get back."

"Okay." Sang Jiao also had thoughts in her heart, but she didn't reveal it.
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The next day, early morning.

Sancho was woken up by the rapid ringing of the phone. She rubbed her eyelids and sat up from the bed. She reached for the phone and connected, "Hello."

"Jojo, are you still awake?"

"Well, what's the matter?" There was still a bit of tiredness in her voice.

"I'm about to go downstairs to your house. You wash up and go downstairs. I'll tell you something. By the way, I'll take you to Xingxing's concert."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Sancho rolled around on the bed before struggling to get out of bed. He was really sleepy, and it was past eleven o'clock when he came back from the banquet last night.

When she went downstairs and went out, she saw Meng Jiahe's car parked at the entrance of the villa.

She walked over, opened the door and got in the car.

Meng Jiahe sighed weakly, and said directly, "The role of "Whose Youth" has been confirmed yesterday, and the director himself is very optimistic about him, but today he called and said that it is not suitable, and a replacement .”

"Anyone can hear this, so I asked someone to check it out. It turns out that Starlight Entertainment invested [-] million in such a small web drama!"

"I'll take care of it later." Sancho looked indifferent, and he was not surprised to hear this.

Sang Nanfeng is such a quick-tempered person, it's not surprising that he would act today after letting go of his words yesterday.

"Okay, I'll take you to the concert venue later, I'll take a step first, Lu Anchi auditioned today, I'm afraid he'll be too nervous by himself."

Meng Jiahe leaned against the car seat behind him and his teeth were itchy. The Sang family really didn't have a good thing!

"Row."

The vehicle soon arrived at the venue of the concert, Sanchola opened the door and got off, and the vehicle drove away again.

At this moment, the phone rang, and she took it out to see that it was from her elder brother.

[You must already know about the replacement of your artist role, Sancho, haven't you understood your current situation?I'll give you one last chance now, go home and admit your mistake, I don't mind Starlight Entertainment adding another branch, otherwise the role change is just an appetizer. 】

Sancho raised his eyebrows, and after reading the text message, he was directly blacklisted.

Jumping beam clown.

Sancho took the internal passage, which was not crowded, and the seat was reserved in advance. He was in the front row and had an excellent view.

Not long after she sat down, the lights came on on the stage, and a figure stepped out from the position illuminated by the two lights. Fu Xing's makeup and clothes today are very gorgeous.

The dancers followed closely behind, and the passionate accompaniment sounded, followed by his singing.

"Fu Xing, mom loves you!"

"Fu Xing, Fu Xing, Fu Xing!"

"I hear the sound of the sea, come on baby!"

The fans in the seats also shouted at the top of their voices, all of them were very excited.

Sancho felt that she almost lost her hearing. She didn't expect that she just came back from a variety show, and Fu Xing had become so popular.

A song was about to end, Sancho quietly left the scene, showed his identification and went backstage.

Fu Xing saw her when he returned to the lounge, he was still holding a wig in his hand, "Sister Qiao."

"You sang very well. Don't worry about the role. I'll take care of it." Sanjoan raised his voice, reached for the wig in his hand, and led him to sit on the sofa chair.

Moved a stool and sat next to him, took the makeup remover on the table and poured it on the makeup remover towel.

"I know, thank you sister Qiao." Fu Xing slowly took the makeup remover towel she gave him and wiped it on his face.

"It's time for you to get an agent, do you have any requirements?"

"Isn't it Miss Ahe?"

"She needs to come forward to deal with the company's affairs, big and small, and she may not be able to take care of them in the future, so I will recruit you alone." Sancho chuckled lightly.

He took a new makeup remover towel and wiped off the unremoved area for him.

"Sister Qiao said so." Fu Xing didn't dare to move and let her help remove the makeup, blinking his eyes several times.

"Let me sign it and take it home. There is a child in the family who is your fan." Sancho took out the pen and paper that was stuffed in last night from the bag.

"Okay, sister Qiao, do you want me to write a few more words to her?"

"No, just sign it."

"Okay." Fu Xing quickly signed his name, and the whole process was smooth and smooth.

Sancho was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that Ahe would send him back before, so he stopped and looked back at him, "Do you want me to take you back?"

"It's okay, I'll just go back by myself, the driver is in the parking lot." Fu Xing shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised, and when he smiled, there were two dimples on both sides of his cheeks.

"Be careful on the road." Sancho couldn't help laughing out loud, the sunny boy's smile was really sensible.

If it wasn't for her to solve the character's affairs, she really couldn't bear to let him go back alone.

"Yeah, so does Miss Qiao."
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On Sang Nanfeng's side, he waited in the company all morning, but not only did he not see Sancho's person, but the text messages on his mobile phone were empty, and there was no reply at all.

Not only was he a little impatient, but he directly dialed a phone number, but he didn't get through, and there was a reminder that the other party had turned off the phone.

He threw his phone out angrily, Sancho is really good, actually blocked him?

"Button." Just then there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Mr. Sang, the role in "Whose Youth" has already been decided. The second male lead originally given to Fu Xing is now played by an artist under our banner. It should be started in the future."

"It's done well." Sang Nanfeng had a satisfied smile on his lips, and he didn't believe that Sancho could continue to hold his breath.

"As for the variety show "Let's Move Now"... I don't agree with the removal of Sancho's quota in the second episode. It seems that there is someone behind it."

Sang Nanfeng frowned when he heard this. It was just a variety show, so he didn't need to be afraid, "Let's leave this matter for now. Go and check Fu Xing. I want all his information."

"Yes." The assistant got the order, and immediately exited respectfully to investigate the matter.

(End of this chapter)

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