Han Yixuan sat on the sofa in the room. Two steps away was Wang Heng sitting beside the bed. The two of them faced each, each holding a can of beer and pulled a pull-up ring.

Continuing the topic just now, Wang Heng analyzed: "Since the program team does not object, that's great. The work of singing in the bar can be paused. The price of 200 yuan a day is too low for her now. I don't know how high the price it usually will be for the singers in the music festival, but it is definitely much higher than this one."

Han Yixuan nodded: "I think so too, but wouldn't it be a bit bad if I told the bar directly that I would never go again?"

Wang Heng: "Of course I won't do that well. After all, I rely on other people to come here at the most difficult time. From now on, I can sing there occasionally and help him gain popularity. If I go there every day like before, it won't work."

Han Yixuan: "What I am thinking about is whether to change going every day to going once every three days..."

Wang Heng shook his head slightly: "It's still not possible, there will be a lot of trouble. For example, someone invited Xiaole to sing in the future, but he learned that she was singing for a bar for 200 yuan a show. Will she use this reason to temporarily reduce the price?"

Han Yixuan was a little suspicious: "Are you so shameless..."

Wang Heng sighed and said with some vicissitudes of life: "The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. As an agent, you have to consider the worst possibility. Especially for the Party A who is not a human being, there are too many."

Han Yixuan took a sip of beer and smiled and said, "Brother Wang Heng, he is really mature in his mind!"

"You call me..."

"Brother?" The girl tilted her head, "You are older than me, and since Xiaole can call you brother, why can't I do it?"

Wang Heng: "Just be happy, just be as easy as you go."

He shook the aluminum can in his hand, but did not drink it. He had no preference for the taste of beer, not to mention that he had drunk a whole bottle in the skewer shop not long ago. Moreover, the slightly ambiguous situation in front of him always made him feel a little crisis, and it was even more impossible for him to take the initiative to pour alcohol into his throat.

But Han Yixuan took another big sip.

Putting down the beer can, she wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and her face seemed to turn two more red.

"Brother Wang Heng, I want to... ask you a small question."

“What’s the problem?”

Han Yixuan squinted her eyes gently and said with a smile: "Xiaole must be ahead this time. Maybe she will soar into the sky and become a big star in the future. Do you want to play that kind of scene?"

Wang Heng: "What kind of scene?"

"That's..." The girl supported her forehead with one hand and smiled more and more cunningly. "The big star falls in love with me. You must know that Xiaole has a good impression of you. She has become a star, will you want to be a star's boyfriend?"

Wang Heng replied calmly: "To be honest, I don't have much interest."

Han Yixuan raised her eyebrows: "Oh, why? Isn't that a good thing to gain both fame and fortune?"

Wang Heng: "I have no interest in fame. To be honest, I don't like the atmosphere in the entertainment industry. Turning myself into a commodity, pleasing every audience, being cautious in words and actions is too painful. The life I yearn for is walking on the streets alone, and no one knows that the entire street next to me is my industry."

The girl couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggled: "Are you an invisible rich man? But if you are with Xiaole, you will definitely not be short of money..."

Wang Heng thought quickly.

If you just want to reject Han Yixuan, then you can just say that you like Pei Ningle now. But if the goal is to keep a distance from Han Yixuan at a distance of not far or close, and suppress her degree of blackness, then this simple and crude strategy won't work.

He said: "I have no interest in being soft-eating. To get rich, I hope it depends on my own mind, so I will be Pei Ningle's agent, which is an investment in her. But if I want to be with any girl, it is definitely not because of money, but because of my desire to be with her."

"It must not be because of money..." Han Yixuan murmured, thinking of Lu Qi driving a BMW, and thinking about Pei Ningle, who was about to make a fortune in the music industry, suddenly felt much more at ease.

Wang Heng emphasized again: "However, now I have no idea of ​​falling in love."

Han Yixuan asked again: "In addition to Xiaole, there are also Ye Xun and Sister Lu. They are also very attractive girls. Can't they attract you?"

Wang Heng: "You talked about one less person."

Han Yixuan suddenly became a little nervous: "Who else?"

Wang Heng: "And you."

Han Yixuan was stunned - Could it be that next is a plot that is turning around?

However, the next moment, Wang Heng continued: "You four are all great and attractive girls, no one can deny this. But I don't have the mood to fall in love now, at all."

Han Yixuan picked up the beer can and took another big sip.

The room was quiet for about a minute.

Suddenly, Han Yixuan asked again: "If one day you want to fall in love, who will you be with?"

It depends on how to avoid hatchets - Wang Heng thought to himself.

After considering the words, he replied, "I don't know who I like at that time."

Han Yixuan: "What about now?"

Wang Heng: "Now I can only say that there is nothing to tell."

The girl lifted up the beer can, took another big sip, then placed it heavily on the coffee table next to her, stood up and said, "Okay, then I'm going back."

Wang Heng also breathed a little relieved: "Good night."

However, at this moment, Han Yixuan rushed straight to Wang Heng with a cheetah-like posture.

His eyes turned dark, and he smelled a smell of mellow wine coming towards him, and then he felt himself being hugged tightly.

"Hey, it's successful..." Han Yixuan whispered in his ear, "We don't fall in love, let me hug you for a while now, is that okay?"

However, the smug girl didn't know that Wang Heng picked up his cell phone and was watching the call record.

From ten minutes ago to now, no one answered the phone number of three to Pei Ningle. In other words, has Pei Ningle really been asleep?

The problem is that tonight is still long. If Pei Ningle never comes, the situation will probably be difficult to control...

At this moment, Wang Heng sent another text message with only nine words, and then quietly dialed the fourth call. His mobile phone screen was behind Han Yixuan's head, so the girl certainly couldn't notice this operation.

The fourth call was connected.

Wang Heng hung up immediately.

The room was quiet for another minute, and suddenly, a violent knock on the door sounded.

Han Yixuan froze all over - Xiaole is awake now? How could it be such a coincidence!

Wang Heng had already deleted the text message and call history, quietly stuffed his phone back into his pants pocket, and whispered: "Maybe Xiaole is knocking on the door, let me go and take a look?"

His voice was calm and confident.

The so-called strategy of checking and balancing each other is so magical and effective.
Chapter completed!