Chapter 72 I can help you
The rehearsal room was in a mess.

The music stands were lying on the ground in all directions, some were bent, and some were broken into several sections.

"Oh!"

Jiang Li picked up another music stand and smashed it hard against the wall, leaving a shallow dent.

"It's so annoying. I'm just having a meal. What's there to take pictures of?"

"And that guitarist this morning, what was he playing? It was like playing cotton. Where did he get that guy from? He wasted my time."

"The concert is going to start next week, and the costumes haven't been delivered yet. What are they doing?"

"One by one, why are there so many idiots!"

The assistant standing by the wall watched in fear, gritting his teeth tightly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of angering the popular female singer. Not only would he not be able to be an assistant, but no one in the company would dare to hire him either.

On the contrary, the agent standing by had a calm expression, as if he was used to all this.

In fact, Jiang Li was not like this in her early years. Perhaps it is because fame brings trouble. In the past two years, there have always been people taking advantage of her popularity and digging into her past, which is very annoying.

The worst thing was that there were often stalkers following her, taking secret photos, stopping cars, and she almost had an accident. In the end, she couldn't even sleep well, and her life and work were seriously affected. Gradually, her temper began to get worse.

There were several times when Jiang Li would have fought with the sasaeng fans if no one had stopped her.

Jiang Li looked at the chaotic training room angrily, and her eyes suddenly fell on the electronic keyboard. She was about to grab it when her agent grabbed her next to her.

"Sister Li, no!" Manager Liu Qing quickly stopped in front of the keyboard. "This keyboard is worth eighty or ninety thousand. Don't be impulsive."

"It's just tens of thousands. I can afford it!" Jiang Li glared with her red eyes, as if she was going to hit someone.

"Sister Li, I know you can afford the compensation, but if other people find out, it will have a huge impact on your reputation." Liu Qing reminded seriously.

Artists are most afraid of negative news. Once it spreads on the Internet, it will inevitably affect the artist's popularity.

Popularity is the standard for measuring the commercial value of an artist. If the popularity declines, the commercial value will also decline.

After hearing this, Jiang Li gritted her teeth and finally put down her outstretched hand, with an expression of self-blame on her face.

"Sorry, I just wanted to vent, Xiaoqing, thank you!"

After saying that, he sighed heavily, looked at the mess in the room, and finally sat down weakly on the stool, holding his head with both hands, with a troubled look in his eyes.

In fact, for an artist, it should be a very happy thing that someone wants to take a photo with her, which proves her popularity and charm. However, she was extremely upset in her heart and even wanted to hit someone.

This is not the first time.

In the past two years, she often got angry over trivial matters, especially in the months around the Chinese New Year. I don’t know if it was because there were too many activities, but her irritability became more and more intense. If she didn’t have her agent by her side all the time, I don’t know how many people she would have offended.

She once secretly went to see a doctor, who said that she had liver fire and liver qi stagnation, but she took medicine and it seemed to have no effect.

Sometimes she even wondered if she was entering menopause.

But I'm not even forty yet. Isn't it a bit early for menopause to come?
Liu Qing didn't say anything else to Sister Li. She was always like this. No one could stop her when she got angry, but she would regret it when she stopped.

She turned to look at the assistant and said, "Clean this up, keep the good ones, and throw away the bad ones."

"Yes."

The assistant quickly cleaned up the mess.

Liu Qing walked out, ready to borrow some music stands, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw someone squatting outside. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have almost bumped into him.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Qing asked coldly. Thinking of what had just happened in the rehearsal room, her face immediately turned cold.

"Tie your shoelaces." Zhang Wen said after hearing it.

Liu Qing tilted her head and glanced at him, her eyebrows immediately furrowed. "You're wearing slip-on shoes, where did the shoelaces come from?"

Zhang Wen stood up calmly and said, "So I'm acting like I'm tying my shoelaces. Does that look like it?"

"what?"

Liu Qing was completely stunned.

Tying shoelaces? Is that even human language?
She quickly came to her senses, stared at the young man in front of her, and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Are you a reporter? If you don't tell me, I will call security." "I'm not a reporter, I'm a training teacher in the training department." Zhang Wen said and showed his ID.

Liu Qing took a look, and her serious expression softened somewhat, but she still asked in confusion, "Why are you in the record production department instead of staying in the training department?"

"I wanted to use the rehearsal room, but just as I was about to knock on the door, I heard..."

"What did you hear?"

Liu Qing immediately closed the door behind her. She became tense and glared fiercely, as if she wanted to eat someone.

Zhang Wen was not afraid, but comforted him: "Don't be nervous, I know what you are worried about. If I say I can help you, do you believe me?"

"help me?"

Liu Qing looked at the young man in front of her, and her expression suddenly changed. "You want hush money?"

After saying that, he searched the other person carefully.

I didn't find a camera or a phone. Did I put it in my pocket after taking the photo? But the door was clearly closed.

Is it a recording?
There's a wall between us, so we shouldn't be able to record anything, right?

Her mind began to race.

"Haha, who do you think I am? Although I like money, I can't spend money obtained by threatening others." Zhang Wen said seriously.

Liu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a threat.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something and asked doubtfully, "Do you know what I'm worried about? Tell me, and maybe I won't pursue your dirty behavior of eavesdropping."

Zhang Wen smiled, looked at Sister Li's agent in front of him, and said word by word: "You are worried that Sister Li's temper will cause trouble, right?"

Liu Qing's face changed and looked very ugly.

She didn't expect that the other party could actually guess it, and was shocked for a moment.

Hey, that’s not right. This person was eavesdropping outside the door just now. Maybe he heard something, so he said that.

"What you said is not a secret. Many people know it. I wonder how you can help me?" Liu Qing pretended to be indifferent, not wanting this matter to be used as a handle.

"I created my own set of psychological treatment methods, which are very effective for people with bad tempers like Sister Li," said Zhang Wen.

"Are you...selling courses?" There was a hint of contempt in Liu Qing's eyes. It would be fine if he fooled those fledgling trainees, but he actually fooled her and Sister Li. He was simply overestimating his own abilities.

"I won't sell the course, but you have to agree to one condition. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll feel bad and want to thank me financially."

Liu Qing rolled her eyes in annoyance. What he said seemed quite considerate of her.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

"I have a student who is a singer. She just debuted a few days ago. I hope Sister Li can invite her as a guest performer at the concert to increase her exposure and popularity." Zhang Wen said truthfully.

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something big that needed help, but it turned out to be a small matter.

I didn’t expect that this teacher cares so much about his students.

"This is not a big deal, but how can you prove that your psychological treatment plan is effective?" Liu Qing asked curiously.

"Haha, Sister Li is so famous, it's easy for her to help a newcomer, and it's also just a matter of a word to destroy a newcomer. If it doesn't work, the worst that can happen is she can just destroy him again." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

Liu Qing was stunned. You know what, it was indeed the case.

However, is the other party so confident?
In this case, you might as well give the other person a chance. After all, Sister Li’s temper is getting worse and worse. She can’t stay by your side 24 hours a day, right?
"Okay, don't regret it!"

Liu Qing said and opened the door behind her.

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