Chapter 502 The sky is falling, there is a teacher to protect you! (One more)

  Jian Chao was grabbed by the agent by the collar, and was about to get angry, but after hearing the agent's words, his face changed slightly.

  The agent looked at his reaction and couldn't help but let out a ‘fuck’.

   "You tell me the truth, who did you offend?!"

   Jian Chao's eyes were a little faint, he pulled his agent away forcefully, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Jian Chao!!!" The agent grabbed him again, gritted his teeth, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, now the company is protecting you, because you are still valuable. If you really offend a big man, you think the company will not Will continue to protect you!"

  Jian Chao has always regarded himself highly and hates this threat most.

He pushed his agent away rudely, and sneered: "You have time to question me, so why don't you deal with the Internet. The new song is still two days away. If this is affected, neither of us can eat it. ."

   "You--!" The agent's blood pressure surged.

  He gasped and looked at Jian Chao, "Just do it! Only when you make a big mess, you can clean up!"

boom!

  The door of the room was slammed heavily, and the agent left angrily.

  The sneer on Jian Chao's face disappeared.

  His cheek twitched twice, and his long legs lifted up and kicked **** the coffee table.

  "Fuck! Ruan Qi! I'm never finished with you!!!"

  ……

  Half an hour later, Jian Chao posted a paragraph on Weibo.

   [Musician Jian Chao: Regarding the video about smoking in the elevator, I have deeply reflected on my behavior. You shouldn’t smoke in elevators, and you shouldn’t throw cigarette butts on people’s shoes. During that time, my family had some accidents, my father was seriously ill, and the creation was at a bottleneck. I was so busy that I could only use smoking to relieve pressure. On the day of smoking in the elevator, my father was about to enter the operating room. My emotional breakdown was beyond control, so I did that impolite thing. Here, I apologize to that gentleman, and I also say sorry to everyone. As an artist, it is my fault for not setting an example. In the future, I will strictly restrain myself and ask everyone to supervise me. Thanks! 】

  Jinhua Entertainment Office.

  Shen Wenqian threw the phone on the table and said with a grin: "Such a low-pitched apology should have been sent by the agent. Jian Chao can't take this face off."

  Ruan Qi, who was drawing weapon drawings on a tablet, gave a casual ‘um’.

  Shen Wenqian: "Xiao Qi, are you planning to stop doing this?"

"I don't have time to talk to him now." The little girl yawned, "Tonight's "Xian Qing" will be broadcast, and we will go to various cities for road shows starting tomorrow. There will be new songs on the 20th. Wait a minute, I'll find him to settle the account after busying this time."

  Shen Wenqian nodded in agreement: "You are right. The roadshow is the most tiring, so you don’t have to work hard for this kind of slut. Here I will let the public relations department stare at you and tell you what is the case."

  Ruan Qi gave a soft ‘huh’, and the stylus in his hand slowly wrote the words ‘Jian Chao’ on the tablet.

   Then, there was a big cross.

  She looked at the shocking red cross, and the words Master once said in her mind—

"Xiao Qizi, remember it for your teacher! Snake and fight seven inches, kill people and find your life! Treat the enemy, or do not make a move, once you make a move, you must see blood and seal your throat! Who bullies you, **** him to death! God! When it collapses, there is a teacher guarding you!"

  Ruan Qi slowly withdrew from the memory, she squinted her eyes and opened WeChat.

  【It's Xiaoqi: Uncle He Ma, look for Jianchao to death. Fuck him! 】

  　Master: When will I be on stage?

  　　 Author: Don’t worry.

  　　 Master: There are already five hundred chapters.

  　　 Author: You urge again, believe it or not, I will let you wait for another five hundred chapters?

  　　 Master: Xi family boy, kill her, change the author.

author:……

  　　 Continue to write during the day, as for when will the Master appear...

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)