Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"Mr. Han, I held out Zhou Shengyu with one hand. In three years, I have never faked his hands. You can't let me give up him because of this..."

"Junya, this is the decision of the board of directors. Because you have made too many problems recently, they are worried that Zhou Shengyu will also follow in the footsteps and lose the opportunity to develop. Therefore, we plan to let him follow a more mature agent."

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

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

Junya resignedly sighed: "Who will Zhou Shengyu go with then?"

"Han Yixue." Han Yixiao uttered a name.

Han Yixue is Junya's best friend, and she is not weak.

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

"Even though Yixue is my cousin, this matter is a collective decision of the board of directors. She doesn't even know about it."

Han Yixiao stretched out his hand to cover the back of Junya's hand: "Junya, come and be Mrs. Han..."

Junya usually retracted her hand after getting an electric shock, and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, this is too high. I think I'm more comfortable as an agent."

"I'm waiting for your answer." Han Yixiao retracted his hand and drank coffee gracefully.

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

After struggling for three years, he has been helping Zhou Shengyu with all kinds of work, even reading all his scripts word by word, trying to figure out the psychology of the characters for him, cooperating with him, and bringing other artists in the middle.

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

I don't know why, I suddenly remembered Lu Yiyang's face.

She remembered the moment he grabbed the thief, her relieved expression flashed a slight loss, she also frowned, and touched her knee subconsciously.

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

She waited at Lu Yiyang's door early the next morning.

When Lu Yiyang came downstairs, she came up with a big smile: "Mr. Lu, good morning."

Lu Yiyang's eyes are gleaming. Today's Lu Yiyang, dressed in casual clothes, looks tall and long in legs, and has a natural modelling frame, which gives Junya a little more confidence in him.

"I promised you something, so naturally I won't regret it. There is no need to stay with me at all times."

"I just came over when I had time." Junya was not angry about his being polite, but instead smiled and stepped forward, "I'll take you to breakfast first."

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

Lu Yiyang's face sank: "My legs are good, I don't need them."

So she kept driving to pick him up, thinking that his legs are not good enough to even drive the car?

"Mr. Lu, I didn't mean that. Didn't you hurt your leg when you caught the thief yesterday? You promised to help me solve a problem, I naturally can't let you get involved." Junya followed him and offered to help him Open the car door.

"You are so diligent to every man?"

"This is naturally the case for the person I like. You know what, I have unearthed three first-class male models, one actor." Jun Ya was always smiling.

Lu Yiyang snorted and got into the car.

"Mr. Lu, I won't delay you too much time. The event will be held a week later, try it today, and then when it is held, rehearsal can be done one day in advance." Jun Ya introduced to him.