Chapter 789 You Are My Starlight (35)

Qian Qiu met Min Yao.

I also met the manager next to Min Yao.

The manager is a black mixed race, who looks as tall and burly as Min Yao's assistant.

Tattooed all over her arm, wearing a white vest and a big gold chain.

It seems that you can go to the streets to grab territory with a knife, or you can sing rap with a peaked cap and sweater.

This manager is what Min Yao described in his mouth on weekdays.

A super aggressive manager who doesn't let him eat snacks.

at this time.

The manager was squatting on the ground with exhaustion written all over his face.

Min Yao was right opposite the manager, with his back facing Qianqiu's direction.

Qian Qiu stood at the door and knocked on the door to signal.

The agent looked up, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"To help you." Qian Qiu's tone was light.

Min Yaoben still turned his back to Qianqiu when he heard a familiar voice.

He subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look, but then he thought of something and froze.

Qianqiu just stared at Min Yao helplessly.

He was still sitting on the sofa, and then it seemed like he suddenly turned into a liquid.

Sliding off the sofa, getting shorter and shorter.

She huddled into a ball and even hid under the coffee table, pretending that she didn't exist.

The manager watched his artist helplessly, and hid like a mouse seeing a cat.

"..."

Since his debut at the age of seven, his manager has been leading him.

Others don't know what kind of temperament Min Yao is.

As an agent, he still knows the general idea.

Others think that Min Yao's temperament is easy to talk, and his voice is gentle and clear.

There is only one exception.

It was when the fans followed the car that caused him to be injured.

In the past, Min Yao didn't care about these things.

However, he seemed to have dreamed of something that day.

After waking up, he looked gloomy and told the driver to drive elsewhere to find someone...

When the fans following the car were still chasing after him, they even crashed the car.

He who always didn't care about anything, broke out that time.

In the eyes of fans.

It is the angel of the past, and there is another side of the devil.

Min Yao has always been terrified of his own management, no matter in terms of diet or control of work and rest.

Even temper.

Whenever he is angry, he never shows it.

that time.

His outburst surprised the agent.

This time.

He also broke out, but compared to the last time, it made people subconsciously fear.

became cowardly.

It was like a mouse meeting a cat, trying to hide under the coffee table without even losing face.

This made the agent inevitably link the two incidents together.

He raised his eyes and looked towards Qian Qiu, with a little inquiry in his eyes.

Qian Qiu glanced at the little brother who pretended to disappear, and continued: "Can I come in?"

"Okay," said the agent.

"Ah."

Qianqiu took a step forward and walked towards the place where the little brother was.

There was no cover for her footsteps.

Every time he took a step closer, Min Yao tried his best to shrink back a little.

At last.

Qian Qiu squatted beside him and asked:

"Is it fun under the coffee table?"

Min Yao: "..."

He got out of it.

A few strands of silver-white hair curled up, as if they were dumb.

He said seriously:

"I was just looking for something, not playing."

"Oh..." Qianqiu responded, and asked, "I'm done looking for things, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

"Ok."

Min Yao obediently sat back on the sofa, looking reserved and obedient.

(End of this chapter)

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