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☆, Starlight 2

 Yu Fan saw a huge suitcase in her left hand and several large bags of ingredients she had just bought in the supermarket in her right hand. He closed the door that had been opened and said, "Let me get it for you."

 " Is this the house assigned to you by the company?" Yao Ji was not polite to him and handed him several bulging plastic bags, "Sorry to trouble you." "Miss Gu, you're welcome,

 " Yu Fan looked a little shy, Then he replied, "Yes, I didn't expect that I and Miss Gu are neighbors."

 The price of the house here is not low, and the conditions are good. Even though it is just for Yu Fan to live in, not as a gift to him, it is enough to show that the company cares about this newcomer. Of importance.

 However, these have nothing to do with Yao Ji. She has decided not to take care of artists anymore. She originally became a manager because there was not enough manpower at the beginning of Starlight's establishment, so she took on some of the manager's responsibilities.

 Unexpectedly, this random incident would bring out a movie star. Song Zicheng said that she thought she had a talent in this area. Yao Ji also thought that it was a done deal anyway, so she continued to do this job.

 This world is too complicated after all. When a manager is in it, she has to face no less open and covert threats than artists. She was already tired of it, and with He Jun's incident, the artists she had brought with her came back to bite her. It really made her feel cold.

 So when she heard Song Zicheng say that he wanted her to take Yu Fan with him, she refused without hesitation.

 "Why, you don't think highly of him?"

 "Of course not," she lazily sipped her coffee, "He is a good prospect. As long as he doesn't act like a monster, I can tell that he will become famous in less than half a year." Of course, this is Xingguang is ready to support him immediately.

 Song Zicheng indeed planned this. Since He Jun left, the company is in urgent need of a niche actor who can handle the traffic. Yu Fan's acting skills have not been tested yet, but he has that face. As long as he operates it well, he will definitely be better than He Jun. Jun is redder.

 But when he heard what Yao Ji said, he hesitated a little: "If you don't bring

 one, there won't be a suitable agent..." Yao Ji is not the only agent of Xingguang. It's just that the company's senior management has high hopes for Yu Fan. Others were not as good at making stars as Yao Ji. Song Zicheng was afraid that by giving Yu Fan to others, he would waste Yu Fan's talent.

 Yao Ji thought for a while: "Can Xu Xian not do it?" "Of course he can, but he is still taking Wen Ruxue with him. I have asked him. If he wants to free up energy to focus on bringing up new people, he will have to wait at least for the second half of the year. His contract with Wen Ruxue has expired."

 "Wen Ruxue is determined to terminate the contract with the company?" Yao Ji raised her eyebrows.

 "Yeah," Song Zicheng had a headache, "She wanted to open her own studio, but she didn't know how to look at me."

 Yao Ji finally understood why he was so hesitant. He Jun left, and Wen Ruxue left. Starlight's two popular artists are about to terminate their contracts. If they can't successfully promote Yu Fan, in this fast-changing entertainment industry, Starlight's success will also be shaken.

 "Then let me keep an eye on him," she thought for a while and said, "If he has a bad character, I will never take over."

 Of course, Song Zicheng didn't want to raise another supercilious person, so he said, "That's fine, anyway. He is still receiving training as an artist, so there is no rush."

 ​​"Not only that, but you also have to give him some time." Yao Ji put down the coffee cup and smiled with interest, "If you can't calm down, maybe he will come in a few days. Looking for me."

 Song Zicheng understood what she meant, and his expression was a little subtle. Yao Ji has such a reputation in the circle, and she is very good at making stars, so she often comes to recommend herself as a pillow, hoping that the male artist will rise to the top after being unspoken by her. But she didn't explain. She just took it as a joke every time. She also said to Song Zicheng: "With me as a touchstone, you can tell which ones can be cultivated and which ones cannot." To say that she felt

 depressed She wasn't sure whether Fan Fan would be like those male artists. If she only talked about the contact she had had so far, she had to admit that the young man made people feel good.

 By chance, she lived across from her. Yu Fan had never used this relationship to get close to her. When he met her in the company, they were both humble and a little shy, exactly the same as the character described by the teacher who trained him.

 When Yu Fan first joined the company, he was regarded as a key talent for training. Among the artists signed by the same group, he was always treated differently. Now that everyone had deliberately treated him coldly under Song Zicheng's suggestion, this circle had always favored those who were superior and disdained those who were inferior, and some were jealous and jealous of him. His life suddenly became difficult. But Yao Ji heard from Amber that he had never been anxious or agitated, just like a normal person.

 "...Is he really a malleable talent?"

 Yao Ji came home that day and met Yu Fan again at the gate of the community. He always dressed simply and refreshingly. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his well-proportioned and strong forearms and hands. Carrying an old thermal box inside, Yao Ji looked at the pattern on it, which had been worn away by years of use.

 When he saw Yao Ji, he was startled subconsciously and greeted warmly: "Hello, Miss Gu."

 "Are you sick?" In addition to the incubator, he was also carrying a plastic bag with bright red words on the bag: " "The Third People's Hospital of Imperial Capital", the box inside was square, probably for medicine.

 "It's a friend." Yu Fan switched the bag and the thermal box and carried it in one hand. His eyes fell on the reusable bag in Yao Ji's hand. "Let me get it for you, Miss Gu." "No need.

 " It was too heavy, so Yao Ji was about to refuse. The young man's big hand had already reached in front of her. His fingers were clearly articulated, slender and strong. She thought about it for a while, and finally handed it over, "Thank you." The two of them walked in,

 it was exactly At dusk, the heat of autumn settles down, and when the setting sun shines in the evening, there is finally a little coolness that autumn should have.

 This is also the busiest time of the day in the community, with people enjoying the cool air and walking dogs in small groups, either a family of three or two young lovers holding hands. They met a familiar security guard. The old man was Holding his big yellow dog, he greeted Yao Ji with a smile: "Miss Gu is back. Is this... your boyfriend?"

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