Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 790 Who Are You? 22
That night, the rehearsal ended early after nine o'clock, and they were asked to go home and rest.

After taking a bath in the rest room, Yan Jun took the nanny car back to his residence. In the car, the manager A Lei kept chanting:

"I told you not to do difficult movements, but I didn't listen! What if I hurt my foot again...or the old injury recurs?"

"You, you just don't take care of yourself. The rehearsals are so desperate. If you get hurt again, your leg will become a habitual sprain. It's very tricky!"

"The dancers are allowed to do those movements, you can just stand and continue singing, there is no need..."

"Okay, stop talking, I know what I know." Yan Jun finally got impatient and interrupted him.

"Count?" Alei became even more angry, "Yan Jun, the entertainment industry is very cruel, and newcomers always come out in large numbers, not to mention a year, even a few months will change a lot, your concert has been postponed One month, if it is pushed again, the fans would have left long ago!..."

"I'm fine, the concert hasn't been postponed..."

"You're working so hard, maybe you'll get hurt someday!" Aleigh was impatient, and analyzed his pros and cons earnestly, "Your new movie is about to be released, and a costume drama that came out recently has a lot of momentum. The male lead is Newcomer, handsome in appearance, good in figure, a supermodel, good at watching songs, and a post-00s! Look at this posture, if you don’t work hard, one day he will overshadow you!”

"Heh..." Yan Jun suddenly laughed. He leaned on the seat with a sinister look on his face, "What do you mean, do you think he is more handsome than me? Is he taller than me? He sings better than me?"

"I didn't mean that. I just reminded you to take care of your body. Your body is the capital of the revolution. What career can you talk about when your body is broken?"

"I agree with your words, but since being a singer is my job, I have to take it seriously. It is my principle to make every song, every line, and every dance move perfect. I don't do difficult moves in order not to get hurt. , It’s clearly perfunctory to the audience, I can’t bear it!” Yan Jun’s three views are very upright, he is principled in doing things, and he must do his best in everything.

"All right, all right, I won't argue with you!..." Aleigh waved his hand, knowing that it was useless to talk, he leaned on his seat and sighed, "I can't do anything about you, I won't listen to anything you say, and you will be an agent in the future ...Hmph, being your manager is really frustrating..."

He muttered for a long time, frowned, and looked aggrieved.

Yan Jun smiled, put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes to rest.

But A-Lei was too noisy, so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep, so he opened his eyes again.

"A Lei, I know that you are doing it for my own good. I know it in my heart and I am very grateful. Don't worry, I will continue to be popular and will not let you down." He comforted him with sincere and sincere words.

Aleigh's face loosened slightly, he was a very gentle and soft-hearted person, he couldn't be angry when he said that.

"It's good to know that if you are sincere to your fans, they will repay you, but it must be under the premise of ensuring safety and health." He finally smiled, and began to mutter again, "The throat is the most important thing for a singer, and the throat is the most important thing for a dancer. Of course the legs are the most important, both of them are..."

He stopped suddenly because Yanjun raised his hand to signal him not to speak.

Yan Jun sat up straight and was staring out of the car window. A Lei followed his line of sight and found that it was a black Rolls-Royce sedan.

The car was parked across the street. Although it was a luxury car, it was relatively low-key, and it was at night, so it was not conspicuous.

"Looking at what?" Aleigh was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)