Isn't This A Dream Chapter 4

[Partner, do you still have a job next? ]

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Hearing this ghost-like voice, Miles Shao turned over in the back seat with difficulty, and replied with his mind in a daze: "No... it's gone." ]

The system lowered its tone: [Then can we get down to business? ]

Regarding this issue, Miles Shao became serious: [I have already thought about it...]

The system held its breath and concentrated: [Huh? ]

Miles Shao replied while half asleep: "I will go home later, take a shower and have a good sleep." ]

[...] The system didn't speak for a long time, choked, [Are you serious? ]

[…You’re questioning me. ]

[I'm not questioning this, I'm sad. ]

[I didn’t hit your chest with my fist. Don’t make any noise. I’m really going to sleep. ]

After saying the last sentence, Miles Shao fell into a deep sleep and breathed shallowly.

The system sighed: [What the hell can I say, you annoying little goblin. ]

It was a long way back. When Spencer Li woke up, he raised his wrist and calculated that it would take another twenty minutes to drive.

I did business on the computer for a while in the car, opened my mailbox, sorted out this week's announcements, and wrote a few reports to be submitted to the company.

After the email was sent, he took off his glasses and began to think about Shaos' later development.

Despite the fact that he always makes fun of the word "passed", he is actually quite afraid of passing. It is too easy to become obsolete. In today's social environment full of convenient entertainment, can the hottest news stay in the public eye for too long? How many people can remember it? How much conversation material is left after the novelty wears off? If you don't care about the heat, don't cause trouble, you will be beaten to death on the beach by the waves in minutes.

Artists need to be topical. No matter where the topic comes from, it can be a scandal, or even deliberately hiring trolls to blackmail them, and then clear them up after a while.

In this circle, too many people do whatever they want.

But his father, Shao, looked down upon none of them.

Spencer Li had a headache when he thought of the various hype plans that Shaosi had rejected a few days ago.

He took over Shaos halfway, and he didn't have a good impression of him at first.

The aura was so cold that I felt frightened.

Because of Miles Shao's outstanding appearance, the company planned to package him well from the beginning and list him as a key training target. The agent assigned to him was also one of the best in the industry and had made many young talents popular.

Since this matter had nothing to do with him, he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to diligently lead the newbies in his hands. He didn't know when one of the few he led would become popular.

Later, Miles Shao had a falling out with his agent and started a fight in the company. At that time, he happened to be returning from the announcement with his artists, and saw the ace manager named Carter Qi being pushed to the ground by Miles Shao and beaten. Carter Qi was beaten so hard that the frame of his glasses cracked, and he huddled on the ground. There was an uproar throughout the company.

Miles Shao was dressed in black that day, with a cool H!p-hop style. He might have just come out of the dance studio. The peaked cap on his head was tilted and had a tendency to fall off at any time.

If the security hadn't arrived in time, Miles Shao would have almost smashed Carter Qi's head with the decorative vase placed in the aisle.

I don’t know how the company handled this matter in the end, but it was suppressed anyway. Spencer Li had no other opinion on this, except that he thought: This man is indeed terrible.

Unexpectedly, the company came to him the next day and asked him if he was willing to take over.

...To be honest, he was reluctant.

Everyone in the company said that Miles Shao had a bad temper, was arrogant and unruly.

He also thought that he was such a person, but after he had no choice but to take over, he realized that this was not the case at all.

Later, the two got acquainted, and one time he joked that Miles Shao had low emotional intelligence, and Miles Shao scoffed.

Spencer Li: "Don't deny it, your emotional intelligence is really low, otherwise the whole company would treat you like a bully standing on the refrigerator."

Miles Shao rubbed his eyebrows: "What the hell? What kind of bully?"

Spencer Li: "In translation, he is a cold bully."

...

So this is how 'standing on the refrigerator' is used?

Miles Shao touched his nose: "Why has my image changed like this?"

Spencer Li: "What could be the reason? It's not the matter between you and Carter Qi. I'm confused, why did you hit him? He's spreading rumors about you everywhere now, and he's not tired of it even after four or five years..." Oh, by the way, I heard that the company came to question you later and you didn’t give any explanation."

"That thing..." Miles Shao raised his head, his expression turned ugly, "For no reason, I just feel unhappy with him."

In fact, this was an expected answer. Spencer Li was not too surprised. Just as he was about to tell him, "Be more restrained in the future and don't do stupid things," he heard Miles Shao continue to say: "He has a total of seven artists under him, and each of them has It can become famous in a short period of time, do you know why? "

Spencer Li's heart skipped a beat, anticipating something bad and he didn't dare to speak.

"The first time he met me, he threw me a list------do you know what it was? It was a character arrangement list. The characters he wanted you to Fcuk were all clearly marked on it. "Miles Shao curled his lips, "I can still recite that Sh!t. You know what he said to you that he couldn't be like this noble boy who walked on the ice and snow. I laughed in anger at that time. This is quite knowledgeable."

Spencer Li: ...

"It's fine if I turn myself into a retard, but I can't stand the trick of arranging for my artist's sponsor to get him drunk and put him to bed. It's only a minor break on the bridge of his nose------What are you doing? What look? ...I didn't say it was me who was sent to bed."

...

Yes, this turned out to be a passionate young man who bravely stood up for others.

Spencer Li was thinking about it in a daze when the driver had already stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road. He turned to remind him: "Brother Zong, we're here."

This time there was no need for Spencer Li to shout. Miles Shao spontaneously lifted up the blanket. He probably heard the word 'arrived' in his sleep and opened the car door in a daze. Before getting out of the car, he did not forget to put on his mask and sunglasses. and put it on.

Spencer Li watched him jump out of the car, then turn right, and hurriedly called him back: "What are you doing! Where are you going?!"

Miles Shao walked casually, squinted his eyes and said without looking back, "Go home and sleep."

Sleep with you!

Spencer Li also jumped out of the car and pulled Miles Shao back in a few steps. While the two were pulling, Miles Shao suddenly stopped and pointed at the tall building in front of him in a daze, as if he had lost some hope of living. Mansion said: "No...why did you bring me to the hotel? Shouldn't I be standing happily at the door of my community?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that the company held a celebration banquet. The thunder drama filmed by the company a while ago with its own IP was very well received," Spencer Li warned while dragging him in, "Carter Qi will be there later." , don’t be impulsive, be sure to be sensible, no matter how much he provokes you, just ignore him, do you hear me?”

Miles Shao took off one of his masks and followed him, with a bad expression on his face: "Let me live..."

"We want to have something to eat and then leave, okay?" Spencer Li took Miles Shao to the front desk and reported the name of the boss. The waiter led them up to the third floor, "Don't make a stinky face and look at the impact." How bad, those who don’t know think you are Fcuking that noble boy who walks on the ice and snow again..."

"Don't keep mentioning my dark history," Miles Shao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Twenty minutes, I will stay for twenty minutes, not a second longer."

At the banquet, Carter Qi really started mocking Miles Shao as soon as he saw him. He kept talking about Director Nolan's unprofitable new drama and showed off in a sly way that the new movie he had recently directed was worth a lot of money. Nearly tens of millions of dollars in salary. Julian Xiao was also very cooperative, and from time to time he said in a pretending to be crazy tone, "No, no, I've only been out for a long time, but I just have better luck, how can I compare with my senior brother?"

Miles Shao ate some casually. After eating, he crossed his legs and played with his mobile phone. Carter Qi and Julian Xiao sang a song that went in and out of one ear, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, not bad, keep working hard." "

Carter Qi proudly picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, like a rooster that had won a fight. After a short while of silence, he patted the young meat next to him who was "paid for millions of dollars". His intention was obvious: "Go and fight with your senior brother." Hello."

The little boy's name is Fletcher Yang. He is sunny and healthy, and very handsome. When he smiles, the earring in his right ear will shine. He stood up and raised his glass: "Senior Brother Shao, I have admired you for a long time. , I’ll drink this cup first as a token of respect, you can do whatever you want.”

Shaosi was really casual, casually not drinking it.

Spencer Li secretly gave him a squeeze, but he didn't move. He had no choice but to stand up and block Miles Shao's drink. He said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Xiao Si. He hasn't been in good health for the past two days. The doctor said he shouldn't smoke or drink." "

But Fletcher Yang didn't stop, and was very enthusiastic about picking up food for Miles Shao. The two were quite far apart, and he stretched out his long arm. Whether intentionally or not, he knocked over the juice in front of Miles Shao and splashed it. Shaosi all over.

Spencer Li exclaimed and quickly took out a napkin to wipe him.

Fletcher Yang stayed where he was and said at a loss: "I'm sorry...I'm really sorry. I didn't mean it, I just wanted to pick up a dish for you."

Miles Shao pulled the napkin with one hand and hurriedly clicked send on the text message he had been editing for a long time. Then he concentrated on wiping his clothes, but the more he wiped, the dirtier it became. He simply stood up and said, "It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

Ten minutes later, he stood in the bathroom with his cell phone and blasted, "...Fcuk."

It's not because of the clothes, it's because of the text message just now.

He had been editing that text message for a long time and was going to send it to the makeup artist, hoping to continue to inquire about Iris Yang.

Although it was just a greeting and nothing particularly frivolous...but I sent it to the wrong person!

Miles Shao stared at the line 'Are you free to have a meal' on the screen with mixed emotions.

What would Everett Gu's reaction be when he saw it?

...I really didn’t mean to date him.

Miles Shao scratched his hair and realized that if he added "Sorry for the wrong pronouncement" at this time, he would appear to be particularly scheming and artificial.

So annoying.