Chapter 102

Qin Baizhou thought for a moment, and then shook his head: "at present, apart from you and Zhou Weiwei, Wang zisu, a flow student of her same brokerage company, and Hu Juyue, the host of Huangcheng media, the remaining three people are not very clear. The official propaganda has always been top-notch, and it is also the first star foreign survival live show. The momentum is particularly strong, so now the number of people who book to watch online programs has exceeded one million. Tomorrow you go to do pre harvest, the day after tomorrow you should play a pre harvest, the day after tomorrow you arrive in Sicily, officially live

"Among these people, Wang zisu, don't provoke. He was born in a talent show. He had made a TV series before, which was held by his company. His fans were a little noisy. If you have a good relationship with him, fans will say you fired CP. If you have a bad relationship with him and quarrel, his fans will come to tear you up. Just stay away. But I don't think he dares to offend you with your reputation. Zhou Weiwei, you can be together, and Hu Juyue, her host is to control the field, there should be no bias, at least not in the back to round you

Xia Siyu nodded at random, and I don't know if she listened.

Qin Baizhou originally wanted to persuade her to keep her temper, but he thought about it. Reality show can enlarge a person's temperament, especially this kind of live show. It's better for her not to speak than for him to watch all the time. When there's any important news, it's better to hurry up.

Anyway, for so many years, Xia Siyu has been making trouble in front of her. He leads the team behind to help her clean up the mess.

He is used to it.

"Then you have a rest. I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon."

Xia Siyu nodded.

When Qin Baizhou left, he specially looked back. The closed door never opened.

When he got off the elevator, Bo Yan came out of the room. Xia Siyu also fell on the sofa with a lazy face and looked at the script slowly.

What's more, what she read is Bo Yan's play.

Bo Yan comes forward slowly, and takes a look at the porch as if nothing had happened. He finds that the slippers Qin Baizhou wears are not the ones he wears everyday. The color is a little bit different. After walking back, I found that Qin Baizhou didn't use his drinking cup, and his expression was even more relaxed. Finally, I paced to the edge of the window and reached for the curtain.

At night, Qin Baizhou's car drove out of the basement, waited for the traffic lights at the street corner for a while, and then drove out.

Bo Yan looked at the shadow of the car, suddenly said: "your agent, will be thinking about you." He pauses and adds, "he knows you very well, especially in your personal life."

Xia Siyu said, "well," in a broad voice: "your agent is not good to you?"

Isn't it only artists who are not popular enough and don't have enough voice will be led by agents? Bo Yan is obviously neither.

Bo Yan raised his lips and rarely nodded his head: "you're right. My agent can't control me. Especially in my personal life, they don't get in a word. "

Xia Siyu casually "Oh", it is obvious that he did not put his words in mind.

The house suddenly quiets down, Bo Yan stands at the window, Xia Siyu looks at the script behind. Outside the neon lights streamed on the two people, no one spoke.

For a long time, Bo Yan suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was as soft as a feather: "do you want to move?"

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