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Chapter 22 The artist's role is changed

Chapter 22 The roles of our artists are changed

"Of course, don't let Mr. Si and Sancho be together. If you hadn't explained it to her, Mr. Si would have hated Sancho to death for the way he made things worse."

Sang Siyang also slowly added: He is a man, and he knows very well how much men hate women who do not share joys and sorrows with them.

"That makes sense." Father Sang's eyes suddenly lit up and he already had a plan in mind.

What he just said was that Sancho had reasons to break off the engagement due to illness, but on the day Sancho went to break off the engagement, she was not sick at all. This can be found out after a check.

It's a pity to let go of the opportunity to marry the Si family and become a master.

Father Sancho then saw Jiaojiao, who looked exactly like Sancho, and his heart was drawn to him. What could be more attractive than a woman who looked similar and was gentle and considerate.

He had to plan carefully and bring the two of them together.

Father Sang looked at Sang Jiao while thinking deeply, "Jiao Jiao, come to my study when you get back."

"Okay." Sang Jiao also had an idea, but she didn't express it.

——

The next day, early morning.

Sancho was awakened by the rapid ringing of the phone. She rubbed her eyelids and sat up from the bed, reaching for her phone to answer the call, "Hello."

"Qiaoqiao, you haven't gotten up yet?"

"Well, what's wrong?" There was still a hint of weariness in her voice.

"I'm almost downstairs at your house. After you wash up and go downstairs, I have something to tell you. I'll take you to Xingxing's concert by the way."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Sancho rolled around on the bed before getting up with difficulty. He was really sleepy. It was already past eleven o'clock when he came back from the banquet last night.

When she went downstairs and went out far away, she saw Meng Jiahe's car parked in front of the villa.

She walked over, opened the door and got in the car.

Meng Jiahe sighed feebly and said directly, "The role of "Whose Youth" was clearly confirmed yesterday, and the director himself was very optimistic about him, but today he called and said that he was not suitable and had to be replaced.

.”

"Anyone could tell that this was a bit gross, so I asked someone to check it out. Sure enough, Starlight Entertainment invested 100 million in such a small online drama!"

"I'll take care of it later." Sancho looked cold, not surprised at all when he heard this.

Sang Nanfeng is such an impatient person. It is not surprising that he made a statement yesterday and took action today.

"Okay, I'll take you to the concert venue later. I'll take the first step. Lu Anchi is auditioning today. I'm afraid he will be too nervous alone."

Meng Jiahe leaned against the car seat behind him and felt so angry that his teeth itched. There really wasn't a good person in this Sang family!

"OK."

The vehicle soon arrived at the concert venue. Sancho opened the door and got out of the car, and the vehicle drove away again.

Just then, her phone rang. She took it out and found it was from her eldest brother.

[You must already know that your artist's role has been replaced. Sancho, haven't you understood your current situation? I will give you one last chance now. Go home and admit your mistake. I don't mind having another branch of Starlight Entertainment.

, otherwise the role change is just an appetizer.】

Sancho raised his eyebrows, and after reading this text message, he directly added him to the blacklist.

The clown.

Sancho took the internal passage, which was not crowded, and his seat was reserved in advance. He was in the front row and had an excellent view.

Not long after she sat down, the lights came on on the stage, and a figure walked out from where the two lights hit. Fu Xing's makeup and clothes today were very gorgeous.

The crowd of dancers followed closely behind him, and the passionate accompaniment sounded, followed closely by his singing.

"Fu Xing, mother loves you!"

"Fu Xing, Fu Xing, Fu Xing!"

"I hear the sound of the sea, okay baby!"

The fans in the seats also shouted at the top of their lungs, and they were all excited.

Sancho felt like she almost lost hearing in her ears. She didn't expect that she just came back from one episode of the variety show and Fu Xing was already so popular.

When the song was about to end, Sancho quietly left the scene, showed his identity card and went backstage.

Fu Xing saw her when he returned to the lounge. He still had a wig in his hand, "Sister Qiao."

"You sing very well. Don't worry about the role. I'll take care of it." Sanchoan helped him out, reached for the wig in his hand, and led him to sit on the sofa.

I moved a stool and sat next to him, took the makeup remover from the table and poured it on the makeup remover towel.

"I know, thank you, Sister Qiao." Mr. Fu slowly wiped his face with the makeup remover she gave him.

"It's time for you to get an agent. Do you have any requirements?"

"Isn't that Sister Ahe?"

"She needs to handle all the big and small things in the company. In the future, she may not be able to take care of it and recruit you alone." Sancho chuckled.

I took a new makeup remover towel and wiped the areas that had not been removed cleanly for him.

"That's what Sister Qiao said." Fu Xing didn't dare to move and let her help remove his makeup, blinking several times.

"Sign your name and take it back to me. There is a kid at home who is a fan of yours." Sancho took out the pen and paper he had put in last night from his bag.

"Okay, Sister Qiao, do you want me to write a few more words to her?"

"No, just sign."

"Okay." Fu Xing quickly signed his name, and the whole process went smoothly.

Sancho was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that Ah Box seemed to send him back before. He stopped and looked back at him, "Do you want me to send you back?"

"It's okay, I'll just go back by myself. The driver is in the parking lot." Fu Xing shook his head, the corners of his mouth raised, and there were two dimples on both sides of his cheeks when he smiled.

"Be careful on the road." Sancho couldn't help laughing. The sunny boy's smile was really sensible.

If she didn't have to solve the character's problem, she really couldn't bear to let him go back alone.

"Yeah, so is Sister Qiao."

——

On Sang Nanfeng's side, he had been waiting in the company all morning. Not only did he not see anyone from Sancho, but the text messages on his mobile phone were empty, with no reply at all.

Not only was he a little impatient, he dialed a number directly, but he didn't get through. Instead, he heard a reminder that the other party's phone had been turned off.

He was so angry that he threw his phone away. Sancho was so good that he blocked him?

"Knock." Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Mr. Sang, the roles in "Whose Youth" have been decided. The second male lead originally given to Fu Xing is now played by one of our artists, and filming should start in the future."

"It was done well." Sang Nanfeng had a satisfied smile on his lips. He didn't believe that Sancho could continue to remain calm.

"As for the variety show "Heartbeat Now"... they said they don't agree to remove Sancho from the second episode. It seems that there is someone behind it."

Sang Nanfeng frowned when he heard this. It was just a variety show, so he was not afraid. "Let this matter go for now. You go and check Fu Xing. I want all his information."

"Yes." The assistant received the instruction and immediately bowed out respectfully to investigate the matter.
Chapter completed!
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