Male God is Chasing My Brother

Ch 9

An Xumo had a terrible pain on her back, and the part she was hitting was tingling and tingling, and even the breathing action would involve the wounded area. Trainees are all around twenty years old. Even if they have no skills, the power of beheading is not to be taken lightly. There was no meat on An Xumo's body. This stick hit the bone directly, and listening to the movement at the time made people feel sore.

But in the face of Han Ming who reached out and pulled him up, An Xumo did not show excessive fluctuations. He retracted his right hand from the palm of his hand and whispered, "Thank you senior, I'm fine. "

He walked to a nearby place, bent down slowly, and picked up the cell phone that had just been dropped by the brown-haired boy.

Chen Li on the side had hung up the phone, and her eyes moved to the seven trainees standing side by side. The respectful expression during the call had long disappeared, leaving only a gloomy cloudiness. Trainees are stiffer under such sight, and one by one they can't wait to bury their faces in their chests, and they dare not even get out of the air.

Chen Li was so angry that she didn't plan to deal with them directly. Zhou Jinshen's status in this ceremony is not just as simple as a popular star. Chen Li's department and senior management rarely meet. She never thought that she could talk to Zhou Jinshen for the first time. This situation.

The first call to Chen Li was Xin Zimai. After she was connected, she was a little surprised to hear the other person talking about the management issues of the company artist. After all, this kind of thing would not have much to do with her trainee. . But Xin Zimai insisted that she go to the trainee training place, and Chen Li, whose office was downstairs, also came to the dance room. It's already time to rest. The dance room should have no one long ago. I didn't know that as soon as she entered this floor, I heard someone shouting loudly.

On the way, Chen Li also met Han Ming she had taken. Han Minggang and the line dance teacher discussed the new song. It was originally going to say hello. As a result, it was not good for him to stay with Chen Li. People, followed me together.

It's better now. This incident has caused the two artists to mix in. There is no way to deal with it in a low-key way. Chen Li barely pressed the depression in her chest, turned her head to An Xumo and said: "Xiao'an is it, I remember you, are you not injured? Can you tell me what is going on?"

An Xumo was looking down at his mobile phone. The call on the screen continued. He didn't know why the other party didn't hang up, but he didn't want to take the initiative to disconnect the phone. He hadn't heard Zhou Jinshen's voice.

Hearing Chen Li's inquiries, An Xumo looked up at him, and he glanced at the seven people who looked like dust, and no one dared to look up and look at him.

"Thank you, Sister Chen," An Xumo thought about, "I don't know, just after training, they came over and pushed me into this room."

Chen Li frowned, and she knew the situation of An Xumo, except for his own conditions, he had no other help. Who knew that he would be directly insured by Xin Zimai today, which forced Chen Li to re-evaluate An Xumo.

However, they must be satisfied with this treatment. Chen Li appeased An Xumo again, and then dialed a phone number. She named each of the seven people in front of her, and after that, said to the other side: "Pick out the contract of the seven of them. To Director Xin. "

As soon as her words were finished, the hearts of several trainees waiting for the reprimand fell directly to the ground.

This result can be much worse than being reprimanded by Chen Li. Although Chen Li is also a fairly senior agent, her authority cannot be compared with Xin Zimai who has participated in the top team early. Even as a trainee, she has no power to fire them directly. But Xin Zimai is different. No matter what he wants to do with these trainees, he will not exceed his own authority.