"Mr. Han, I took Zhou Shengyu in one hand. I have never used it for three years. You can't let me give up on him because of this..."

"Junya, this is the decision of the board of directors. Because you have had too many troubles recently, they are worried that Zhou Shengyu will also come into the footsteps and lose the opportunity to show off. So, I plan to let him and a more mature agent."

Junya looked at him: "Mr. Han, have you ever helped me with it?"

"Junya, you should know everything I have done for you."

Junya sighed with her fate: "Who will Zhou Shengyu be with?"

"Han Yixue." Han Yixiao spit out a name.

Han Yixue is Junya’s best friend and is not weak in ability.

Thinking of this, Jun Ya was relieved. Fortunately, she didn't push Zhou Shengyu to any messy agent.

"Although Yixue is my cousin, this matter was the collective decision of the board of directors. She didn't even know about it."

Han Yixiao reached out to cover Jun Ya's back: "Jun Ya, come and be Mrs. Han..."

Jun Ya retracted her hand like an electric shock and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, this is too high. I think I'm more comfortable working as an agent."

"I'll wait for your reply." Han Yixiao withdrew his hand and drank coffee gracefully.

Jun Ya said good night and turned around and went out, but her mood was particularly bad.

After three years of struggle, he helped Zhou Shengyu handle various tasks without sleep. He even read all his scripts word by word, to understand the characters' psychology for him, cooperate with him in the play, and to lead other artists in the middle.

But once Zhou Shengyu became the best actor, she had to hand him over to another agent to take over.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered 6 Yiyang's face.

She remembered the moment when he grabbed the thief, and a slight loss flashed in her expression of relief, and she frowned, and subconsciously touched her knees.

Junya walked into the pharmacy and asked for a bottle of medicinal oil to cure her leg injury.

Early the next morning, she was waiting at the door of 6 Yiyang.

When 6 Yiyang came downstairs, she came forward with a bright smile on her face: "Good morning, Mr. 6."

Her eyes were bright, today's 6-winged robe, dressed in casual clothes, looked tall and long legs, and her natural modeling style made Junya feel more confident in him.

"I promised you something, so I will naturally not regret it. There is no need to stay with me all the time."

"I just happened to have time, so I came here." Jun Ya was not angry about his rudeness, but smiled and walked forward, "I'll take you to have breakfast first."

6 Yiyang glanced at her and took out the medicine in her hand: "For you."

6 Yiyang's face darkened: "My legs are fine, no need."

So she kept driving to pick him up and drop him off, thinking that his legs were not good and he couldn't even drive the car?

"Sir 6, I don't mean that. Didn't you hurt your leg when you caught a thief yesterday? You promised to help me solve a problem, so I can't let you suffer." Jun Ya followed him and took the initiative to help him open the car door.

"Are you so attentive to every man?"

"Of course this is true for the people I like. Do you know that I have discovered three first-class male models and one actor." Jun Ya always smiled.

6 Yiyang snorted and got into the car.

"Sir 6, I won't delay your time too much. The event will be held in a week. Try it today, and then when it is held, you can just rehearse a day in advance." Junya introduced to him.
Chapter completed!