If they had previously promised to make him a superstar and give him a C-level debut, it was all a trick to confuse him. But what is the current decadent behavior?

At such a critical moment, what he did with his actions had seriously violated Lin Su's interests.

In Hui Ji's memory, Decan Buliu should have been consistent with the attitude of the program team. He would have ignored the matter and ignored it, or he might have been reprimanding him for bullying his teammates in an attitude of being a helper rather than a kisser.

But now, Denbuliu has settled all the troubles for him...

Hui Ji looked at Dan Bu Liu intently, and suddenly felt an unfamiliar feeling that he had never experienced before.

"I'm your agent," Denbuliu asked, "If I don't help you, who will I help?"

He said it so naturally, as if it was a matter of course.

Is that really what you think?

Hui Ji couldn't believe it. He stared hard at the pair of dark eyes, trying to find ridicule, concealment, deception... or any related emotions in the eyes of the decadent.

But he failed.

Denbuliu looked at him calmly, with genuine concern in his eyes.

He doesn't want this kind of inexplicable concern.

Hui Ji was stung by the languorous gaze, and looked away in embarrassment, pretending to be cold and said: "You don't need to worry, I have a way of doing it myself!"

"Do you have any idea?" Dai Buliu seemed to be angry. He suddenly grabbed Hui Ji's tie and asked almost against his nose, "I haven't asked you yet, who asked you to set up this situation on your own?"

Hui Ji turned away, barely daring to look him in the eyes: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Denbuliu frowned: "You want me to repeat your glorious deeds?"

"Okay," Hui Ji chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Tell me about it."

Denbuliu: "When selecting team members, you deliberately selected Jiang Yitian who wanted to be paired with Lin Su, and when he was training passively, you pretended to be very angry, making the other party mistakenly think that you were provoked by him. , thus codifying the false fact that you bullied your teammates."

"And when there were rumors in the program that you were bullying your teammates, not only did you not stop it, but you actively allowed the situation to escalate."

"Finally, it all came to the day of your performance. Hot searches about your bullying began to appear on the Internet, as well as the fact that you received the lowest score in this performance... From beginning to end, this was all set by you, right?"

In the dark corridor where no one was passing by, Dai Buliu slowly circled Hui Ji's tie in his right hand, then put his palm against Hui Ji's chest, and pushed the person against the wall little by little with every word he spoke.

Strong and unquestionable.

The person being questioned suddenly laughed.

"So what if it's me?" Hui Ji didn't feel the embarrassment of being forced into a desperate situation at all. He lowered his head and pressed it against the tip of his nose, saying almost harshly, "I did it on purpose. I deliberately set up a trap to lure them into the game, and deliberately let Jiang Yitian framed me and allowed the program team to do nothing, even though the audience voted for me with low scores."

"When everyone is scolding me for bullying my teammates and asking me to get out of the entertainment industry, I will release the unedited video to show that I am the victim."

As soon as the words fell, the entire corridor fell into silence. Denbuliu looked at him quietly, his eyes dark and deep, making it difficult to read his emotions.

Finally, Denbuliu asked: "So you want to use the reversal of public opinion to inspire the audience's guilt, and sacrifice this ranking to achieve a revengeful high score for the next performance?"

"That's right," Hui Ji said coldly, "Everything was done deliberately by me."

"But why?" Denbuliu didn't understand. "With your ability, even if you don't do this, you can still make your C-level debut with your strength."

Hui Ji was silent for a long time, and then said calmly: "It's nothing, I don't like them, I just want to take revenge on them."

Decanbuliu didn't speak anymore, seeming to be lost in thought.

"Why, are you scared?" Hui Ji sneered with a mocking expression, "Do you regret helping such a rotten person like me? Since you are scared, just stay away from me. I have never been a good person."

"You just said revenge," Danbuliu asked, "Did they ever hurt you?"

The sarcasm solidified on Hui Ji's face, became hard, and then shattered piece by piece.

"What a ridiculous conjecture." After an unknown amount of time, Hui Ji returned to normal. He sneered with disdain on his face, "I advise you to watch less messy TV series, otherwise you won't come to such ridiculous conclusions. "

"Do you think it's ridiculous?" Dan Buliu looked up at Hui Ji, with a storm hidden in his calm eyes, "But I just feel angry."

Hui Ji shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Blame me?"

"I strongly disagree with your behavior of injuring the enemy by a thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred." Denbuliu was not irritated by his attitude and just said, "If you want to retaliate, you should adopt a more accurate and appropriate behavior. "

"You..." As if he didn't expect him to answer like this, Hui Ji could hardly maintain the disguise on his face, "Don't you stop me? Don't you think this is a very bad behavior?"

"It seems that your positioning of me is still wrong." Denbuliu shook his head, seeming a little disappointed, "I have said before that I am your manager, and my purpose is to send you to the C position to debut. As for you I will not interfere too much in your personal affairs. Of course, as long as it does not break the law or commit any crime."

Hui Ji frowned, his whole face looking horribly dark.

"I also have a problem with this matter," Danbuliu sighed and said slowly, "I only focus on dealing with the assigned C position, but ignore the threats from other competitors."

"It has nothing to do with you," Hui Ji seemed to have finally come to his senses. He turned away and said firmly, "Even without you, they would still deal with me."

"But I didn't predict the crisis in advance," Denbuliu shook his head and confessed, "It's because I failed to fulfill my responsibility as an agent and failed to protect you."

Protect him?

Hui Ji stared at Den Bu Liu in disbelief, almost unable to believe what he heard: "What did you just say? You...you want to protect me?"

"Why are you so surprised?" Danbuliu was a little puzzled, "Protecting artists is part of an agent's job."

Seeing Hui Ji still looking at him blankly, Dan Buliu realized that Youyou Entertainment's onboarding training was so bad that the artists didn't even understand the most basic concepts.

Decan Buliu was a little unhappy, but he did not get angry with Hui Ji. He just said calmly: "In addition to arranging performances and endorsement work, managers will also solve life and work problems for artists to ensure that artists are not attacked by outside public opinion. We give Artists handle all kinds of work and chores to create a space for you so that you can concentrate on creating and bring better works of art to the world."

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

Hui Ji has never heard this statement before.

Maybe he had heard of it, but he never dared to expect that he would have such a cooperative relationship.

Artists are not tools for companies and agents to make money, they are not puppets on strings, and they are not on-demand drinking tools... They are independent individuals with free and independent creative space, and can bring better works of art to the world. .

Is this what the artist in Denbuliu's eyes actually looks like?

Does that mean that he will treat himself this way? Can you live in this way?

Hui Ji tried hard to calm down, but his heart was beating uncontrollably.

"So next time you encounter something like this, tell me in advance," the decadent voice came again, like a devil whispering, tempting him to jump into the abyss, "We will solve the problem together."

The sun was gradually setting outside the window, and a beam of sunlight penetrated the window frame and fell into the corridor, illuminating the dark corner where they were.

She looked up at him in the sunshine, her eyelashes were clearly defined, and her pupils were crystal clear, like some kind of precious black gemstone.

The sunlight passed over his body and printed irregular circles of light on the white wall, as if being moved by an invisible hand.

Hui Ji clenched his hands into fists, his Adam's apple rolled heavily as he stared down at him.

Can you trust him?

Is Denbuliu trustworthy?

Hui Ji was a little shaken, but soon, the scene of being betrayed by his manager in his previous life came to mind again, reminding him how fragile this trust was.

But they are different. This life's decadent life has completely changed. They are completely different from the last life's manager.

And he does help himself...

Even though he tried his best to warn himself, another voice in his heart still had the absolute upper hand.

So as a reward for this help, he believes it doesn't matter if he doesn't let it go once, right?

Only this one time.

Hui Ji opened his mouth and found that he couldn't make a sound.

"I......"

"Long time no see!" Suddenly, a sweet voice came from a distance, "Come to see me? Former manager."

As if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, Hui Ji's body quickly cooled down, along with his heated head.

Danbuliu glanced at him, and his attitude suddenly became stern: "Don't be so sentimental, I'm not here to see you."

"It's so cold," Lin Su didn't seem to take it to heart, and said with a smile, "I said you were coming to the set today, and it seems that I was right."

Denbuliu was unhappy that his conversation was interrupted and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

"Well," Lin Su came over, bringing a scent of flowers, "I have something I want to talk to you about."

The fragrance of the flowers was getting stronger and stronger by the air conditioner on the set. Along with the human sweat, it reached Hui Ji's nose, making him almost nauseous.

"I go first."

Hui Ji suddenly came back to his senses and pushed away Zai Buliu almost in embarrassment.

Den Bu Liu: "Hui Ji."

Hui Ji didn't even look back, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

It was because he was possessed by the devil just now that he fell into such wishful thinking.

So what if Denbuliu really helped him once? Can he guarantee that he will always be on his side?

Section 15

Since it can't, it might as well have never existed.