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

Chapter 172 Annoying!Just scrap it!
"Hello? Xiao Jing, what's the matter with that artist of yours? Why are people talking about it on the Internet now..."

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings, but there will be no delay—"

"Well, our cooperation will be postponed for a few more days, and we will have to conduct another risk assessment."

"Don't, Mr. Wang—"

The phone rang one after another.

Sister Jing's face became more and more serious.

Jing Yue on the side also felt the unusual atmosphere.

Frowning, just about to ask, he was suddenly stunned by a severe slap.

"Useless stuff!" the manager roared.

She thought that with such enthusiasm, at least ten days and a half months would be able to stir things up, and by that time he would be able to make enough quick money, whether he could continue to mess with his own fortune.

But unexpectedly,
After all, it was just a show.

Smash all the public opinion they have invested in for a long time!
Jing Yue covered his flushed cheeks, and froze on the spot, his eyes were full of humiliating anger after recovering.

These days, I was blown away by the surroundings, thinking that I would really rise to the top, and after stepping on Gu Nanci to successfully ascend to the high position, the future would be bright.

The Internet supports him, the company is very supportive, the manager is kind, and even the boss praises him as a rising star and future big brother.

However, the dream is only a few days old.

Suddenly, it turned into floating foam and disappeared.

There was even fear that hadn't spread for a long time in his eyes.

Those who have been rejected by major companies, lying hopelessly on the operating table,

When those things that are worthless are ridiculed by the company when they are not famous,
When being beaten and scolded by the agent without human dignity at all,

A deep fear rooted deep in the soul.

In the short praise of the flowers, the past who thought he was begging, but at this moment, was slapped awake by the snobby manager.

Over there, Sister Jing cursed sharply,
"Now! Hurry up and pack up your things and ask me to come back with a few notices left! Earn back the cost invested by the company during this period! Otherwise, you will have good fruit! Wait for yourself to pay!"

……

Zhao Zhuo was lying on the hospital bed.

Grinning his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, but he dared not speak out.

on purpose!Absolutely on purpose!
Originally, she looked at the little nurse a little bit pretty.

However, under the heavy poking needles that can be called terror in the past few days, they were completely silent.

Damn it, didn't you just glance at it at that time, as for holding grudges like this!

There is no way to hide.

Come at a fixed time every day, every day to give him a needle, and the needle hits the nail on the head, ruthlessly poking him.

Looking at the nurse who was driving the cart, Zhao Zhuo was already trembling physically, and then his pupils shrank suddenly:
...Damn it!This fucking needle?Are you sure it's not a mallet?
Zhao Zhuo's face turned pale when he saw the syringe, which was almost as thick as his forearm, and the toys outside were not so exaggerated.

Nurse. Dalang had an injection. My sister gave her a cold look.

It's not in vain that she searched the warehouse to find the bottom of the box!

Zhao Zhuo was stabbed until he lost his soul.

The whole person has aged a lot.

The man who beat him sent him to a private hospital—

Although he has not set foot in the medical circle, he has heard of the great name of Wen's Group. This is a big man who is many levels higher than the Mr. Feng whom he desperately wants to curry favor with.

Originally, I wanted to extort medical expenses for a few more days, so I deliberately pretended to be serious.

However, he fell into the trap of the manager of the Chun Pavilion, and he was here to recuperate his wounds. There were strong bodyguards guarding the door outside, and life-threatening nurses stabbed him hard online. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

——As for calling someone to forcibly pick him up?

Not to mention that he is just the owner of an entertainment company who made his fortune through evil ways, no one has more rights.

Just two days ago, I saw no fewer than ten people who tried to make trouble in the hospital and were carried out in less than a minute.

Well, walk in and carry out the intensive care unit.

After being beaten on the head, he didn't dare to go any further after being beaten to death.

Finally survived the daily injection.

Zhao Zhuo lost his soul and leaned against the head of the bed.

I also don't understand how I, a dignified boss, got to such an aggrieved step.

... Forget it, just get over it and wait for him to be discharged from the hospital.

Doesn't the company have another one that is on fire?
It is estimated that I can make a lot of money, so I must make a fortune by then!
Comforting himself like this, his complexion improved a little.

But in the next second, I received the news that the artist was finished.

Zhao Zhuo's heart trembled: "...What the hell? Tell me clearly!"

"...I can't understand a sentence or two, forget it, I'll send you a video!" Sister Jing angrily sent the stage that was being hotly discussed on the Internet.

"It's unlucky too... No! It's just because of that idiot, I don't know what ability I have! I can't find anyone, I have to choose this kind of opponent as the target, this is not shooting myself in the foot!"

"Anyway, you've seen it too. It's people like this who make our public opinion direction look like a joke. Who will believe it if it's released! It's not bad if you don't backfire!"

The agent threw something to vent his anger: "Stop the loss in time, now push that Jingyue out to catch up with the announcement, how much can be recovered, and then clarify as usual that it is the artist's own decision, the company does not know..."

As he said that, he fretted and babbled, "That's right, I invested a lot of publicity fees this time, thinking I'd be able to make it famous, but in the end, it's all in vain and it's not enough to earn..."

"What do you think? Why don't you talk for a long time——"

Didn't notice the chatter at all.

Zhao Zhuo stared wide-eyed, looking at the familiar face in the picture in disbelief.

"This... this is..."

"Gu Nanci!" The manager said unhappily, and he was full of jealousy: "Really, that dik is also lucky, to be able to find such a good face, and strength! How come we haven't met before——"

"Unexpectedly... unexpectedly-hahahahahaha" Zhao Zhuo held the screen and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You don't understand!" Zhao Zhuo squinted his eyes, and the grievances of the past few days were swept away, and he couldn't help laughing grinningly.

"This is our cash cow! Here comes the chance to make a fortune!"

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
He said that it was like a blood mold recently.

It turns out that good things are waiting here!
Or the entertainment industry?

This just fell right into his hands!
Outside the door, seeing Zhao Zhuo who was so happy that he was crazy, several strong bodyguards looked at each other, and called Chun Pavilion as ordered.

"Still not stopping? I really took it lightly!" The manager was busy, and hearing this made him even more furious.

But I can't take the time.

"Keep an eye on it, and tell me anytime you need anything!"

Better be smart.

Damn, if you still can't die after suffering such a meal...

The manager's face darkened: I'm so annoying!

Just ask the young master to say that it's useless!
Whether it is waste or not is another matter.

Anyway, after this scene, Gu Nanci became famous with his fire.

And, after the chain reaction of widespread spread on the stage, silence, and doubts about life.

Not only is there no decline in heat.

Even, because of an analysis post by a well-known music critic.

It's getting hotter and hotter.

(End of this chapter)