Chapter 102 Roommate (4)
Qin Baizhou thought for a moment, then shook his head: "In addition to you and Zhou Weiwei, what I have heard so far is Wang Zisu, a trafficker from the same agency as her agency, and Hu Juyue, who is the host of Huangcheng Media. The remaining three people are not very clear. The official The publicity has always been top-notch, and it is the first live broadcast show of celebrity survival abroad. The momentum is particularly strong, so now the number of people who have made reservations to watch the online program has exceeded one million. Let's play a part of your prequel first, and the day after tomorrow you will arrive in Sicily and officially broadcast live."
"Among these people, Wang Zisu, you don't want to provoke him. He was born in the talent show, and he has filmed a Tanmei drama before. It was promoted by their company, and the fans are a bit noisy. You have a good relationship with him, and the fans will say that you fired CP. Are you related to him? It’s very quarrelsome, and his fans will come to tear you apart. Just stay away. But I guess with your reputation, he doesn’t dare to provoke you. Zhou Weiwei, you can come together, and Hu Juyue, her host is just to control the field , there shouldn’t be any bias, at least they won’t hold a group behind your back to punish you.”
Xia Siyu nodded casually, not knowing if she listened or not.
Qin Baizhou originally wanted to persuade her to restrain her temper, but after thinking about it, forget it. Reality shows can best amplify a person's temper, especially this kind of live show. It's better for him to watch her all the time than to keep her silent, so that whenever there is any important news, he will rush to public relations.
Anyway, for so many years, Xia Siyu has been rushing into trouble at the front, and he led the team behind to help her clean up the mess.
He is used to it.
"Then you rest, I will come to pick you up tomorrow afternoon."
Xia Siyu nodded.
When Qin Baizhou left, he deliberately looked back a few times, but the closed door never opened.
When he got off the elevator and Bo Yan came out of the room, Xia Siyu lay down on the sofa lazily, flipping through the script slowly.
What's more, what she read was Bo Yan's script.
Bo Yan stepped forward slowly, first pretending to be nonchalant and glanced at the entrance, and found that the slippers Qin Baizhou was wearing were not the ones he usually wears, and the color was slightly faded. Walking back again, he found that Qin Baizhou didn't use the cup he drank from, and his expression stretched even more. Finally, he walked to the edge of the window and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.
Under the night, Qin Baizhou's car drove out of the basement, waited for a while at the traffic light at the intersection, and then drove out.
Looking at the shadow of the car going away, Bo Yan suddenly said: "Your manager is very considerate of you." He paused, and then added: "He knows you very well, especially in your personal Life aspect."
Xia Siyu said "hmm", and asked frankly, "Your manager treats you badly?"
Isn't it that only artists who are not popular enough and have insufficient voice will be led away by their managers? Bo Yan is clearly neither.
Bo Yan raised the corners of his lips, and rarely nodded in agreement: "You're right. My manager can't control me. Especially when it comes to my personal life, they won't intervene."
Xia Siyu casually said "oh", obviously he didn't take his words to heart.
The house suddenly became quiet, Bo Yan was standing at the window, and Xia Siyu was watching the script from behind. The neon lights outside shone brightly on the two of them, and neither of them spoke.
After a long time, Bo Yan suddenly spoke, his tone as soft as a feather: "Do you want to move away?"