So he said nothing more.
He only left a sentence of "take care of yourself" before slamming the door and leaving.
After coming out of the office, Everett Mo asked someone about Dexter Yu's whereabouts.
No matter what, you still need to tell Dexter Yu about this matter in advance.
Everett Mo is well aware of Dexter Yu's violent temper, and if he doesn't be calmed down properly, he will probably explode.
Speaking of which, among the artists Everett Mo has led, Julian Chi's character is the one that makes him most comfortable.
He is considerate and considerate of his boss. He has never troubled him in the past three years. He listens to whatever is said. He is like a rotten persimmon and is very easy to handle.
It's a pity that he didn't become popular.
No matter how lovable it is, it can only be discarded.
"In the training room." The person in question replied.
Everett Mo nodded and walked towards the training room.
Opening the door, Dexter Yu was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone happily.
Everett Mo was a little unhappy, "Didn't I say that I should hurry up and practice dancing during this period? "Dancing" will be on soon, why are you still lying here?"
Dexter Yu glanced up and said lazily: "Don't worry, the rehearsal for "Dancing" is a month later than "Best in Show", so why be anxious."
Hearing this, Everett Mo's heart dinged.
He hesitantly sat next to Dexter Yu, thought about his words, and then said, "Speaking of this, there is something I want to tell you."
"Um, what?"
Everett Mo's eyes flickered, "Mr. Zhang told me today that the variety show "Best Show"... wants Julian Chi to be on it."
Dexter Yu frowned, with disgust in his tone, "Let this waste also participate? Isn't this a waste of resources?"
He took it for granted that he wanted Julian Chi to go on stage with him, so he was only slightly unhappy, "Forget it, you can arrange it however you like, as long as his appearance is not as good-looking as mine."
Everett Mo paused.
After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "Mr. Zhang means to replace you with Julian Chi."
Dexter Yu's eyes widened immediately.
He looked in disbelief as if he had heard something shocking.
"What did you say?!"
"Replace me with Julian Chi??"
"Why?!"
"How can that loser compare to me now? I am the one who makes the most money for the company!"
Listening to the increasingly louder shouts, Everett Mo grabbed his arm and tried to calm him down, "I have seriously asked Mr. Zhang the reason, and also analyzed the benefits of this quota for you with him, but this time no matter what I do, No matter how much he tried to persuade me, he insisted on changing to Julian Chi and told me to just do it, but there was nothing I could do..."
"No way?" Dexter Yu stared at Everett Mo fiercely and cursed: "He is stupid and you are stupid too? Why should he change my place to Julian Chi? Could it be that B!tch Julian Chi hooked up with Mr. Zhang? In bed? The two of them were in trouble..."
Everett Mo frowned.
If you continue to scold me, I'm afraid you will get scolded in all kinds of unpleasant words.
His face quickly turned cold, he let go of Dexter Yu's arm, stood up, and said no more nice words, "Dexter Yu, don't forget your identity. You are just an artist in the company. How will Mr. Zhang arrange it?" Regarding his matter, I came here to tell you specifically to let you accept the reality, not to push yourself too far. "
Dexter Yu was stunned.
He had seen Everett Mo's indifferent expression a year ago.
It was before he was popular.
In fact, Everett Mo was right, he was just an artist, a relatively satisfactory cash cow.
But it is simply impossible for such a cash cow to shake the boss and Everett Mo.
Seeing that Dexter Yu calmed down, Everett Mo continued: "Get ready for "Dancing", at least there will be no substitutions in this show."
After saying that, Everett Mo slammed the door and left.
Dexter Yu leaned back without strength, sank into the sofa, and laughed inexplicably.
"Best in Show" and "Dancing", which one is more important, any passerby on the street will know.
Such a great opportunity.
Will he be willing to give it up to Julian Chi?
The answer must be no.
Dexter Yu reached for his mobile phone and made a call.
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