If the company cannot take Zhang Sheng before other companies can react, then the company will definitely regret it! But the problem is that seeing Zhang Sheng's appearance as firmly sitting on Diaoyutai, it is obvious that there have been countermeasures long ago.

This obviously gives HR a sense of déjà vu facing a scheming fox, rather than a young man.

In fact, the most suitable thing for this kind of thing is the former agent.

After all, both sides broke up peacefully.

But the problem lies in the fact that he broke up peacefully with Zhang Sheng at the beginning was because of a senior company executive.

You can't open the top management for an artist, right?

Especially the other party is still a shareholder with considerable weight.

So I can only push the blame on the former agent.

The natural solution is to prevent the shareholder from appearing recently and then open the broker.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is naturally the agent who made a mistake and the company opened it to show his sincerity.

For Zhang Sheng, whether he or she found it or not, it actually makes no sense.

I found out, which gave him a step to go.

I didn't notice that when I signed the contract, who cares about you and who is who?

In fact, if Zhang Sheng had not had a lot of money at the beginning, and he had just returned, no one knew what the future would be like. With nothing but a face, the company concluded after the evaluation that it was not worthwhile to continue cultivating, which made Zhang Sheng strategically give up.

But who knew that Zhang Sheng actually had the trick of writing lyrics and composing himself.

He caught the company off guard.

Seeing that the other person was about to become popular, it was enough to quickly pursue him.

Zhang Sheng took a sip of boiled water slowly and said casually: "Mr. Wu, don't waste your time, I won't go back."

"Why?" hr Wu Jie asked in confusion.

I asked myself that the price offered by the company is not bad at all.

"Nothing." Zhang Sheng shook his head with a smile, without explaining the reason.

Although he was puzzled, Wu Jie could only frown and leave in the end.

Of course, he left his business card in the end and asked that if Zhang Sheng wanted to get along, he would contact him again.

Zhang Sheng smiled and sent Wu Jie away.

I secretly walked back to the dormitory and was about to go to rest, but I accidentally saw someone watching.

Although I didn't want to pay attention, it meant trouble after all, what made Zhang Sheng frown was that the direction of these people was exactly the direction of his room.

Frowning, Zhang Sheng slowed down.

"...I'll make you stubborn! I'll make you stubborn! Are you convinced? Are you convinced?"

An extremely familiar but somewhat unfamiliar voice rang among the crowd.

"I'm not convinced!"

As these three words came out, Zhang Sheng's face changed.

Crush out of the crowd and come directly to the middle.

The goal was that Shamat, who had provoked him on the field before, was riding Xue Hai on the ground and then punching Xue Hai with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Zhang Sheng did not rush out immediately, but instead turned his eyes to the ceiling above his head.

One camera after another came into view.

Zhang Sheng's eyes were slightly cumbersome, and anger surged up.

Looking at the crowd and Xue Hai's injuries, it was obvious that it had been a long time since then, but there was a camera, but there was no security staff coming.

Either this Shamatt bribed the program team, or someone was waiting for him to enter the game.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Sheng quickly calmed down.

Then he raised his foot and walked towards Shamatt.

In the crowd behind him, someone looked at each other, quietly stepped back a little, and then pressed the phone in his pocket.

When everyone was not paying attention, the camera that had not worked was quickly restored to work.

Zhang Sheng came to Shamatt's back and grabbed Shamatt's fist that continued to wave towards Xue Hai.

Then, in a very natural way, he pulled the other party away from Xue Hai's body.

"I think it is someone, it turns out to be a turtle with a head-reducing force." At the beginning, Shamatt was wondering who had such great strength. When he looked back, it turned out to be Zhang Sheng.

I couldn't help but start to sarcasm for a moment.

"Is it the camera you found someone to hack?" As soon as Zhang Sheng spoke, Shamatt's face changed slightly.

Zhang Sheng knew what the other party was doing.

He didn't say anything anymore, and directly pulled Xue Hai away and pushed the crowd away and returned to the room.

Seeing such a scene of a slight start, everyone looked at each other and then dispersed.

In the room, Zhang Sheng took out the medicine for spraying and gave Xue Hai medicine.

As a result, Xue Hai just snatched the medicine and used it himself, and turned around and ignored Zhang Sheng.

"Did I blame me for not beating him?" Zhang Sheng asked.

"No, hiss-" Xue Hai pulled the wound while he spoke, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Before I came back, all the cameras in our corridor were closed." Zhang Sheng explained softly.

Xue Hai was stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a moment.

"This is a game. Either someone dislikes me and wants to eliminate me, or it's just..."

"It's...hiss--it's that bastard deliberately provoked?" Xue Hai was not a fool either, so he naturally guessed the reason.

"But relatively speaking, I believe that Shamatt intends to provoke trouble. Someone behind him helped him with the help. If I was not wrong, someone still had a cell phone in his hand." Zhang Sheng said with a smile.

"Shamate?" Xue Hai was stunned and then burst into laughter.

But he pulled the wound again, and in a blink of an eye he bared his teeth in pain.

Zhang Sheng laughed and scolded with a laugh and cry: "I don't know if I hold my head in my arms. What if I lose my appearance?"

"Hey, hiss-" Xue Hai was chuckling while chuckling, and finally could speak, and then he couldn't help laughing: "If he knew that you didn't know his name until now, his expression would definitely be very wonderful."

"Do you need to know?" Zhang Sheng wondered: "What should you care about if a guy who doesn't look smart and is being used as a gun?"

"Hiss-Ha!" Xue Hai smiled.

"You..." Zhang Sheng asked in confusion: "Why did you fight with him?"

"He... neighs-he said you are about to be eliminated, and you just said... "He looked up at Zhang Sheng, but Xue Hai didn't say anything.

"'Re-cooked meat'?" Zhang Sheng asked with a smile.

Xue Hai was stunned, then hugged his stomach and started laughing again.

Of course, there was a burst of chaos caused by the wound.

"I was originally 're-cooked meat'." Zhang Sheng said with a smile: "This is the truth."

"But Brother Zhang..." Xue Hai couldn't help asking, seeing Zhang Sheng smiling and not angry, "Then what do you... in the future?"

"Let's take one step at a time, after all, there's no way to do it now." Zhang Sheng smiled and said casually.

He doesn't have many cards in his hand now.

After all, it is still mainly talent shows now.
Chapter completed!