Chapter 274: #The bitter agent behind the movie star who got into trouble

Lucas deals with a mountain of work, and deals with it rather grumpily.

He thought, the little Badan Wang surnamed Chi might as well lie in bed and save his mind, I really want to kick him in the water and throw an electric wire into the water, then jump in and die with him.

He grabbed his phone and went online, watching the incompetent and furious black fans berate Xiaochi Chi for a while.

Xiaochi Chi's legs are just a little bit better to come out of the closet a good show, set off a wave called Lucas now look back on are tingling in the head of the frenzy, Lucas is really ready for his light circle to withdraw from the full set of preparations.

It was only half a month ago that Guangren Sun's new film was announced to be in production, with Xiaochi Chi and Song Chi as the dual male leads.

The rumor of the collapse of the career is not broken, black fans are more mad, one covers the ears not to hear not to hear, shouting that this is all false can not be true.

Seeing this, Lucas was much smoother.

The actual fact is that the actual person is not only a good person, but also a very good person.

He leaned on the boss's chair and fell asleep without realizing it.

Perhaps yesterday, in order to change the mood, just changed a new hair color, the smell of hair dye in the nostrils, if not, take him back to the distant past.

Before he went to meet the Xiaochi Chi star, he was forced by his father to dye his hair, saying that he was grown up, not a child, and that it would be a shame to go out like a flamingo.

Lucas was so defiant that he slipped out again in the night, deliberately picking out an unruly shade of purple in his black hair.

For this job, his attitude is flagrantly clear, is dry for fun.

Only the kidneys do not walk the heart kind.

The first condition is to be good-looking and eye-catching, the second condition is to have a good mouth, and the third condition is not to do much.

Lucas at least is also a marketing graduate, self-confident that they see people say people say ghosts say the level of first-class, skin at least can be on a second-rate starlet level, so glad to go.

Lucas, who had studied all of Xiaochi Chi's movies and thought he knew him well, was surprised when he was led to Xiaochi Chi.

He had just finished his shower and was wearing a loose bathrobe, not a bit of which was superfluous just in terms of the lines of his exposed torso.

His eyelashes are long and wet, and with his tired eyes looking up at people, I don't know if he is intentionally rejecting people, or just simply tired of bathing.

Xiaochi Chi wiped her hair, and her careless attitude was like that of a dear friend who had dropped by unexpectedly, but her words were the most cursory introduction: "Xiaochi Chi, twenty-three. And you?"

Lucas is familiar with himself, lively said: "I Lucas, twenty-four la. You can call me brother."

"Brother?" Xiaochi Chi put down his slightly wet bath towel, looked at him, and smiled, "I'll call you teacher."

Lucas is also thick-skinned: "Yes, whatever."

Xiaochi Chi stood up, "What can I get you to drink, Mr. Tony?"

Lucas: "......"

If not for the fact that his face is worth a lot of money, I really want to K him.

Xiaochi Chi opened a bottle of red wine by himself, poured a little and handed it to him, "Any requests?"

Lucas is to play the ticket, did not intend to work seriously for a long time, so opened his mouth: "Salary with you, hair with me, okay."

If a normal star, faced with such a crazy and unreliable agent, not resentful already very good.

Xiaochi Chi, on the other hand, didn't even raise an eyebrow and took a sip of wine: "Okay. Nice hair."

Lucas is just a casual brag, I did not expect Xiaochi Chi is this bashful reaction, but not so natural.

He touched the strands of purple: "I can really dye my hair, huh?"

In his opinion, the star is not going to like someone who is even more flirty and high profile than himself.

"Yes." Xiaochi Chi took a sip of wine and said vaguely, "Dye it any color you want."

At first, Lucas failed to understand what he meant by this statement and was just baffled that he would get the job so well.

Later, when Lucas signed the contract, he realized that he had stepped into a hellishly difficult copy and understood the meaning of Xiaochi Chi's words.

--whatever color you dye it, keep it all white for you to worry about in the end.

In the view of people who know a little about the two, the young master of the Sheng family, who has always done as he pleases, and Xiaochi Chi, the king of the world, are in partnership, and one really fucking dares to do it, and the other dares to use it.

If Lucas, the bitter manager, knows that others are evaluating him, it is estimated that he has to roll up his sleeves and go up to have a theory with people.

Who said I dare to do it?

Had I known that it was such a ship of thieves sailing away, said the big day he would not come up.

Xiaochi Chi is a homosexual.

This is what he learned on his first day on the job.

Knowing this, Lucas had a headache.

He doesn't discriminate against anyone's sexuality, including his own tendency to be that way, but he knows that homosexuality is a natural extra layer of risk in showbiz public opinion than others.

And Xiaochi Chi is a tightrope walker.

Lucas's ominous premonition was not wrong.

Less than half a month after he joined the company, Xiaochi Chi gave him a quality and sufficient gift.

Xiaochi Chi made public his wedding news, saying he wanted to hold two with an actress for three years, and also interacted with the marketing number with great interest, interacting with seven or eight articles before Lucas found out.

Lucas came to the door and asked, "What are you doing with this shit on purpose?

When Lucas barged in, Xiaochi Chi was at the end of her lunch break, not even getting out of bed, tucked under the covers, eyes slightly closed, a small, irritating smile teasing the corners of her lips: "Not doing anything."

Lucas lifted his quilt and gasped, "Get up and give me a reason!"

"Why ......" Xiaochi Chi was bare-chested, her pupils looking at him in black and white, "because of boredom."

Lucas spun around and sulked: "I can't do this job anymore!"

Xiaochi Chi looked at him, his voice raspy with first awakening, "Are you leaving too?"

Somehow, his tone of voice, and the word "also", let Lucas heart a slight tremor.

...... sounds surprisingly like a person who wants to kill himself but does not want to die, in the passerby for help, after asking for help, and then feel too boring and pretentious, they snickered silently.

This is exactly like Xiaochi Chi's expression at this moment.

Soon, Lucas suppressed the slightest hint of suspicion and worry, if any, in his heart.

Just kidding, like Xiaochi Chi will be used to find trouble for others, others do not shout for help even if good, how will he ask for help?

Lucas suspects Xiaochi Chi is doing this on purpose to get him out of the way and drive him away.

After thinking about this layer, Lucas immediately gave birth to an endless battle spirit.

Just kidding, he Sheng Tang every time he wants to leave, where there is a reason to be driven away by someone trying to find a way?

Lucas sat his butt down on the edge of the bed: "You want to blow me away? You think so. I don't know what you're thinking? I haven't even paid my first month's salary yet."

Xiaochi Chi unobtrusively pulled over the quilt to cover up the part of Lucas that might touch his skin: "Then it's all up to Mr. Tony."

"...... Don't throw your mess at me!"

That said, in hindsight, Lucas realized he had overestimated his role in the mess.

Xiaochi Chi solved the problem himself, though in a way that was not flattering to him.

--Actively start the fire, burn the fire to the point that the other side also can not control, and subsequently provoke the door, forcing the other side to solve their own, which is not within the scope of Lucas's knowledge.

...... but extraordinarily relieving and exciting is all.

Outside the Nebula Entertainment building, Lucas could not help but be excited and chatted with him about the handsome Zhihuai Song.

Lucas saw some sparks between them and intended to set them up, but all he got was a bland "I don't like anyone" from Xiaochi Chi.

The words are bleak, but through Xiaochi Chi's mouth, there is an added layer of cynicism, so Lucas can't hear how much he really means it.

He had a hunch that Xiaochi Chi might have some secret that he couldn't tell the outside world.

We all have curiosity, not to mention the talkative Lucas.

He tries to inquire, "Don't you have a fantasy object when you're that something? So that I can set up a template ah."

Lucas is really not good enough in front of Xiaochi Chi.

He laughed in a low voice: "I can't tell you that."

...... don't say it, don't say it, don't even bother to listen to it.

With this in mind, Lucas casually glanced into the rearview mirror and was slightly startled.

A strange handsome young man stood not far behind the car, looking in the direction of the car far away, looking a little sad.

But then look in the rearview mirror, the reflection will be dissipated like a water moon.

Lucas shrugged his shoulders, just pretending that he was seeing things, and drove all the way out of the underground parking lot.

After leaving the parking lot, Lucas joked casually while observing the traffic going by the window, "I don't think you actually need an agent."

Xiaochi Chi turned his eyes away from the window and aimed them at him.

Lucas plucked the small charm on the rearview mirror: "Just now it was clearly my turn to speak, you did not even give me a chance. Then what do you spend so much money to raise me, to raise a little white boy?"

Xiaochi Chi did not speak.

Lucas increasingly feel their inference is justified: "I still remember it, you choose the agent's criteria, one to look good, the second to have a sharp mouth ...... agent is not responsible for looking good."

With that, he turned back to Xiaochi Chi and cheekily smiled, "Are you good at this?"

"It's not raising a white boy." Xiaochi Chi said, "It's raising a□□gas."

That was a bit deep, and Lucas froze for a moment: "Huh?"

"One must have a reason to live." Xiaochi Chi re-looked out the window, "The last reason ...... is no longer there. I want to find another reason to live, to raise a□□□ with the gas."

With that, he smiled, "You don't have to do anything. Being nice and being able to talk is enough."

Lucas blinked his eyes and hesitated to pull over and take good care of Xiaochi Chi's mental health.

He heard that some time ago, Xiaochi Chi's dog, which he had kept for more than 10 years, was euthanized and died because of a disease.

Lucas has a big heart and doesn't mind the possibility that he is here to top the lack of pets.

Lucas knows that some people treat their pets like their own family members, with extreme affection.

According to his understanding of Xiaochi Chi, he has no close friends in the same age group, inside and outside the circle, none of them, it is like circling an island, imprisoning himself in it, not giving himself any hope.

Lucas had no idea that his moment of fun would mean so much to Xiaochi Chi.

But he wasn't sure if Xiaochi Chi was playing a trick on him.

Xiaochi Chi acting skills are too good, Lucas know their own way is still shallow, can not get through this little fox which set is true, which set is false.

He rubbed the tip of his nose: "Ooh, when you say that, I feel a sense of mission."

Xiaochi Chi hugged her arms and smiled, "Good, it's good to have a sense of purpose."

It was a conversation that Lucas thought he would soon forget.

But when Xiaochi Chi was seriously injured by a falling chandelier and admitted to the hospital, sitting outside the operating room with a handful of blood, his thoughts couldn't help but drift back to that uneventful morning and to the car.

The doctor came out of the operating room, said he had to sign a medical emergency notice, and asked if he could contact Xiaochi Chi's parents.

Lucas shook his head woodenly, "I'll do it."

The doctor asked, "Are you a friend of his?"

Lucas's hands were shaking badly.

Xiaochi Chi never said that he was his friend, but he said "Mr. Tony", which is quite annoying.

He has a relationship with him, an agent and a troublemaker, and beyond that, a layer of relationship.

...... I'm a breath of fresh air for him yet.

After signing the notice, Lucas sat back in his chair, clenching his blood-stained, dried fist and mentally pushing it down, imagining he was injecting Xiaochi Chi with breath after breath of life.

And then ......

There doesn't seem to be much more then that.

For more than four years, he managed the studio for Xiaochi Chi, ran the property, and sat in the second chair of the studio.

To put it a few years ago, someone told him that he would sell his life for a small fox to this extent, he must spit on each other's face.

But the truth is, Xiaochi Chi did make him a better person.

Lucas woke up leisurely when the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window fell just on his face, strands of gold tickling his face.

He narrowed his eyes and just stretched when his assistant knocked on the door and pushed in holding a document, "Brother Lucas, take a look at this."

Lucas took it naturally, his soft blonde hair hanging down and covering a bit of his eyelids.

The assistant laughed, "I don't know where Brother July is on vacation right now."

Lucas held the folder and thought about Xiaochi Chi's behavior since he woke up, and about the person named Ying Lou who appeared out of nowhere.

He always felt that he had seen Ying Lou somewhere, but he couldn't figure it out, so he decided that there must be similarities in the beauty of the world.

As for Xiaochi Chi ......

It is like a person who has been hiding in the deep sea for years, cut off from oxygen and almost gilled, suddenly found his oxygen and climbed ashore from then on, sunshine added, everything flat and no more bumps.

Lucas's lips contained a smile and pleasantly smoothed a crease on the edge of the document, "Whatever."