Gu Xingxi said that when he was excited, his eyes could not help but burst into tears.

However, Xia Xingcheng didn't think much of it. She laughed indifferently, and then said in a solemn tone, "OK, I know what you mean, but if you really want to thank me, I'll work hard, and I'll be waiting for you to pay back the money at that time."

Gu Xingxi pursed his lips and laughed. After a while of contact, he had already found out that Xia Xingcheng was a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Although she was always serious and serious, she always put her kindness into action.

"Of course, this is also the driving force of my struggle. Sister Xing is not only my agent, but also my creditor."

Gu Xingxi said with a smile and saw Xia Xingcheng throw a printed document to him, with three big words on the front page: plan.

He opened the plan curiously, but only half of it showed a look of surprise.

Gu Xingxi insisted on a line of black words on the plan and asked, "sister Xing, are you wrong? How can my training also include martial arts?"

He has also received plans from former agent David Chow, but such things are usually the same.

The same is true for other artists, usually vocal music or performance training, at most add some etiquette communication and other items used to package personal image.

"I didn't write it wrong, and you didn't read it wrong." Xia Xingcheng glances at Gu Xingxi's dismay. She casually says, "now there is so much competition among artists. If their skills are not diversified enough, how can they stand out? In addition to those routine training, you must treat Wushu as a specialty and spend more time

Gu Xingxi listened carefully. Although he still didn't understand the importance, he agreed.

Xia Xingcheng was very satisfied with his attitude. He looked at him with sincere eyes and said, "as long as you follow my arrangement and don't disagree with my ideas, I will help you become the hottest artist in the circle."

Gu Xingxi sincerely agreed, and carefully read the contents of the plan, and then said that now immediately to train.

"Well, you go to training. I'll check later." Xia Xingcheng likes his drive to strike while the iron is hot. He looks forward to his leaving the office.

Then she turned on her computer, logged in to Gu Xingxi's microblog, released the video taken yesterday, and marked it with a few words: Happy third anniversary.

After writing it, Xia Xingcheng clicks to publish it. She looks at the microblog with her hands in her arms, which symbolizes the third anniversary of the journey. She hopes to successfully attract other people's attention.

However, as Gu Xingxi has been refrigerated for a long time, he has almost turned his microblog into a desert when he is in a slump.

After a long time of not updating, the number of fans also dropped a lot. So one morning, when Xia Xingcheng was having lunch and checking the content of microblog, he found that there were only a few pitiful messages.

Fortunately, in the face of already few fans, there are still a small number of people who continue to be loyal to Gu Xingxi.

"Wow, I'm not dazzled! Gu Xingxi actually updated his microblog! "

"Dazzled 1, but what does this micro blog seem to imply?"

"Will Gu Xingxi be ready to come back?"

"Anyway, we will always support you!"

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Fans don't have many comments on Weibo, but they don't care about loyalty.

Xia Xingcheng looks at the tears of joy on the comment, and she has a premonition that this is definitely a good start.

At this time, Gu Xingxi's fans are not the only ones who pay attention to Weibo. Song Yang is also playing with his mobile phone to pass the time, and at the same time, he has to bear Zhou's harsh criticism on himself.

As a matter of fact, David Zhou's criticism of him is a platitude. He thinks that he is not progressive enough. He spends a lot of money and contacts to create so many opportunities for him.

When Song Yang saw Gu Xingxi suddenly updating his microblog, he immediately interrupted David Zhou and went up to him and said, "look! Gu Xingxi, there's really something going on over there. I don't know what chess he's playing next? "

When he heard Gu Xingxi's name, David Zhou immediately took over his mobile phone. When he saw the video on Weibo, he sneered with disdain.

"Oh, it's so funny that he is still dreaming about salted fish turning over. I'm afraid there's no hope in his life!"

However, despite his indifference, he was still full of crisis.

After Song Yang left, Zhou Davide also turned on his computer, watched the video on Gu Xingxi's microblog again, and then said a lot of sour words in the comments below.

After clicking publish, he seems to feel that it's still not enough. How can a mere comment defeat Gu Xingxi?

Thinking of this, he went back to his microblog and sent two consecutive sarcastic remarks, implying that Gu Xingxi could not have a future at all.

"In what age do you still play memory killing? You don't even know how to keep pace with the times. Even if you are dying, you will die in the end!"While talking to himself, David Zhou posted the words to his microblog.

Now he is just waiting to see the good play and witness Gu Xingxi's death with his own eyes.

After reading the comments of several fans, Xia Xingcheng plans to check Gu Xingxi's training, so he leaves the office.

Xia Xingcheng didn't notice Zhou's comments below and his two microblogs.

She quietly stood at the door of the training room and saw that Gu Xingxi did not disappoint him. She devoted herself to the training and sweated like rain.

Looking at his tired and red cheeks, Xia Xingcheng raises his lips and takes out his mobile phone to shoot Gu Xingxi's training.

After the short shooting, Xia Xingcheng looks at it again. She likes Gu Xingxi's hard work and progress, which is completely different from the previous state.

So she sent the training video to her micro blog with a line saying: man with sweat, so handsome!

After finishing, Xia Xingcheng continued to watch Gu Xingxi's training at the door, enjoying his serious attitude.

"Oh, it's really hard work. Even the agents are always monitoring. Are you going to rush out of Asia?"

Zhou's voice suddenly reached Xia Xingcheng's ear, and she frowned. Unexpectedly, she would meet him in the training room at this time.

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