After the draft became popular, he was secretly favored by the paranoid boss

After hearing Jiang Yao tell him that Pei Yu had a sweetheart, he was a male artist named Gu Nanci.

Manager Chunge's expression changed from a happy and excited old father to a melancholy person thinking about life.

There was silence for a long time.

It looked like Pei Yu was clumsy and didn't know how to prepare anything.

He sighed deeply and decided to take matters into his own hands.

After all, it is my own iron tree that has been growing for more than 20 years and it is rare for it to bloom again. No matter what, I have to help someone get it once!

Then while searching for Gu Nanci, the manager, who had barely regrouped for two seconds, fell into doubt again.

The young master not only suppressed him as a boss, but also suppressed him when chasing people!
I thought of the scene where I smashed and beat the Hammer after the auction last time.

...This first impression is probably hopeless.

The manager, who was attacked by memories of the past, looked like a vegetable.

I could only keep comforting myself that at least I was protecting Gu Nanci from being contaminated by the scumbag who was trying to support him.

The manager looked over to find a seat and watched the program on TV while waiting.

The last second I was shocked by Gu Nanci's genius-like rapid creation in the recording studio.

The next second I saw the person on the screen walking out of the locker room.

She took off her overly dazzling pink suit and changed into low-key and restrained regular clothes.

However, no matter how low-key and restrained it is, when worn on Gu Nanci, she instantly looks like a model from a luxury brand.

The congenital conditions are too superior and cannot be suppressed.

Even if you put a linen patch across the street, the effect will probably be that of a noble and rustic person.

He was wearing a simple black long trousers and a simple black denim jacket with only one sleeve on, and the other side was casually draped. He was talking on the phone with someone. It seemed that the call was sudden and important, and he couldn't get dressed in time.

"Next week?" The boy's voice is very pleasant. It's cold at first, but every last note is lingering and lingering without even realizing it. It's like a little hook tickling your heart, tickling it.

The manager was stunned.

No wonder the Shaodong family fell.

Such a face, so flirtatious... How could someone who usually stayed with him endure it?

His expression was like an overturned palette, stagnant and stagnant.

"I will definitely invite you when you come! You have helped me so much! But the time for me to sing may not be certain, it may be later."

As Gu Nanci spoke, he tilted his head and shrugged, clamped the phone in the hollow of his shoulder, grabbed the hanging sleeve with one hand, pulled the other half of the unworn sleeve in with a slender white arm, and stopped. After a few seconds, he smiled again:

"You want to watch me play songs? Of course that's fine, there's nothing wrong with that! But we only play for a short while, and the rest of the time we're waiting non-stop, you might get bored."

Manager: Wait!There's something wrong with this conversation...

He pricked up his ears, and the prepared smile instantly turned into vigilance. He wished he could grow a full head of ears so that he could find out the identity of the caller who spoke too intimately.

Obviously, Gu Nanci didn't give this chance.

He only said a few words casually and then hung up, mercilessly cutting off the manager's curiosity.

"Eh!" Gu Nanci looked up and saw that the person in front of him reacted for a second, then looked surprised, "You...how could you do that?"

The manager calmed down and said that as long as I was thick-skinned, no one could do anything to me.

Besides, after such a long time, what if they don’t remember the first time they met?
The next second, Gu Nanci's smiling voice came, "The manager of Spring Pavilion? Is it you? Long time no see. Are you here to see the show too?"

manager:"……"

Suppressing the desolation, he quickly made a flattered expression, "Hello, hello, Nan Ci, you actually remember me!"

Gu Nanci pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile.

It's hard not to remember.The figure that looked like a god coming down, picking up a chair and throwing it at the scum was too brave.

Not only beatings, but also taking people into a room and beating them violently.

six!Very admired!I am waiting for a role model to learn from!

CiCi spoke highly of this kind of behavior of eliminating harm for the people.

"Cici!...Is this?" Li Yuan came out and was about to look for Gu Nanci when he saw a stranger.

"Oh, him, this is -" Gu Nanci's introduction had not yet come out.

A sharp sound resounded all over the place. Qian Yueliu rushed over in a panic. When he saw the manager sneaking into his base camp, the alarm in his head was turned to the loudest.
"Wait a minute!"

Several people present paused and turned their heads blankly.

Seeing Qian Yueliu's fat body running at lightning speed, he squeezed in between Gu Nanci and the manager, entering a first-level alert state.

He even pushed Gu Nanci and Li Yuan back to distance themselves from the manager himself.

Manager Chunge: "..."

The handshake he extended to close the relationship froze in mid-air.

Qian Yueliu lowered his head, thinking that the relationship with this artist who was nominally outside to support him should not be stalemate.

He held it tightly, his expression full of false enthusiasm: "Hello, hello, we meet again. Are you here to see us? Is there anything else outside?"

manager:"……"

He tried to pull it out and tugged, but found that Qian Yueliu was so tight that he couldn't pull it out at all.

Feeling the competition in his hands, Qian Yueliu grinned inwardly: Demo!I've seen through you!How do you want to let me go so you have a reason to taint my cabbage?
Old Dengxi thought beautifully!

Qian Yueliu held on tightly, and it was only now that he had time to look back and take a look at who the cabbage he was suspected of pulling out was.

First of all, Gu Nanci...

This kid probably doesn't know how to do it yet.

As clever as a ghost is, it's fine if he doesn't sell others out.

Next, Li Yuan...

This is really possible!
With a simple mind, this is not a good candidate to be plucked out if someone takes aim!
Although I'm not sure what the Weasel's century-old manager means and who he's attracted to.

However, in line with the mentality that I would rather kill by mistake than let go.

All dangers must be isolated!
All artists must stay away from there!
So, feeling that the deterrent effect of one hand was not enough, Qian Yueliu even put both hands on him, tightly clamping the manager himself in his palms.

He still has that weirdly enthusiastic smile on his face. He talks without stopping and is committed to every topic without getting involved with his own artists.

In the end, he looked like he would rather sacrifice himself, and they were almost face to face with each other within a few centimeters.

Gu Nanci and Li Yuan were unaware: "..."

Look at each other slowly.

Shocked.

Especially at a certain angle that looked very similar to Qian Yueliu's dragging someone into a kiss. Li Yuan tugged on Gu Nanci's sleeve and said blankly,
"Mr. Qian... actually... no wonder Sister Que doesn't want him..."

Gu Nanci's eyes were complicated, and he nodded in agreement, sighing sadly: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts... What a wild game."

Qian Yueliu sacrificed his innocence and moved himself: "..."

wipe!Who am I doing this for!
The manager himself, frightened by the "enthusiasm": "!!!"

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Where has he come!