Back to 1997 as an idol

"It can't be that serious..." Le Xi tried hard to lighten the atmosphere, but Qing Ning's face was tense and she didn't look like she was joking at all.

"The entertainment industry is definitely the most unfree, the dirtiest, and the most snobbish place. You can't help but believe it. You are my sister, why would I lie to you?" Qing Ning said, reaching out to pull the plate on the opposite side and pushing it in front of Le Xi, "Eat quickly."

After hearing Qing Ning's words, Le Xi sniffed half naturally and half pretended to be aggrieved, muttering in a low voice, "Then why don't you help me get a place."

"Hmph." Qing Ning snorted with disdain, "I knew you were an ungrateful person. I didn't let you hit a wall, but you still indulge in your fantasies about Wu Hyun Chen day after day. When you get close to him, you'll find that he's not an ordinary person."

Qingning's words are rough but true.

Le Xi was almost convinced by her.

However, after all, I have been in unrequited love for 14 years, and I will not give up this relationship easily unless I hit a wall.

"Sister, so what exactly do you do?" Le Xi still did not forget to ask this important question.

"Yeah. Now I'm Duan Qiong's agent." Qing Ning said lightly.

"Duan... Duan Qiong? Queen Duan Qiong?" Le Xi couldn't believe her ears.

"You can actually be the queen's agent? Are you an assistant or an agent?" Le Xi still couldn't believe that Qing Ning was the queen's agent, and wanted to confirm it further.

"Agent." Qing Ning said concisely.

"Then why don't you have a car?" Le Xi asked.

Qing Ning's eyes finally turned to Le Xi, "Who said I don't have a car?"

Lexi swallowed.

"Then how come you have so much free time to accompany me now?" Le Xi asked.

"You are such an ungrateful bastard." Qing Ning raised the spoon and hit Le Xi on the forehead.

Le Xi quickly finished her meal, took the contract and left the house.

She secretly set a goal for herself.

One million albums a year, either success or failure.

About two hours later, Le Xi stood at the door of Rolling Stone Company again.

I saw the security guard from yesterday again.

The uncle recognized her as soon as he saw her and waved at her from a distance, "Here you are again, little girl. I didn't see you yesterday. How are you? Were you accepted?"

Le Xi was a little embarrassed, "I guess she was accepted."

When the security guard heard this, he smiled and asked, "Great, little girl. Which school did you get into?"

"Oh... logistics? Yeah. Logistics." Le Xi searched her mind and finally found these two words to describe her real position.

"Logistics is good. Not tiring." The security guard didn't seem to have thought about what Le Xi's real job was.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go report first."

At this moment, Le Xi felt a little complicated.

The angry feeling from last night seemed to be rising in my heart again.

My current physical parents run a company abroad, and my sister is the agent of a popular diva.

I am a college student at a prestigious music college. Why should I be a cleaner? Is it just because of Wu Hyun-chen?

At this moment, I suddenly heard a series of screams.

One can clearly hear that the three words being shouted are "Wu Hyun-chen".

Le Xi looked in the direction where the sound came from.

In the distance, a man was walking towards her, surrounded by three or four bodyguards.

Behind him were about twenty or thirty young female fans who suddenly appeared from nowhere.