Chapter 136 Jin Chan's shell

"It really worked, win-win!" Mr. Tang tore the small notebook in his hand to pieces: "It turns out that these experiences are not the most perfect, as long as you have a ** and invested attitude..."

Pan Hongsheng pushed his head: "Take a break. Now think about how to get out... It's surrounded inside and outside."

The three of them asked the eunuch Xiaojing Su Ya Su Xue and others to take their assistant bodyguards as bait, asking them to go out through the front door first, and secretly escape through the back door.

This idea is correct, but in fact, many fans gathered at the back door. When these fans saw the three of them coming out, they immediately screamed: "Zhang Bowen! Zhang Bowen!"

Pan Hongsheng, who was standing on the outermost side, was torn tore his coat in the chaos, and he kept shouting, "I recognized the wrong person! You have the wrong person!"

But his face was still kissed by a fanatical girl fan. Pan Hongsheng was stunned. Tang Shao was still experienced. He immediately pushed the two into the car and said, "Don't worry about me!" You go first!"

Looking at Tang Shao being wrapped in fans and disappearing behind, Pan Hongsheng suddenly remembered a movie "Zombie Siege".

It's just that the protagonist of the movie has been replaced by this godfather figure in the entertainment industry. The thin Tang Shaolao is thinking about the hero once, and now he has finally got what he wanted.

Pan Hongsheng handed a cigarette to Zhang Bowen beside him and asked him how he felt now.

"I said, brother, can you ask something else? I've been asked this question all night. Zhang Bowen's hands are still a little trembling, and it seems that he is also scared.

He is probably thinking about how to explain to his girlfriend the lipstick marks on his body and his clothes that have been torn into strands.

"Yes, he also left me a pair of underwear." Zhang Bowen nodded happily: "You don't want clothes or anything. They are all from the company. The underwear was bought for me by Li Aijing. If you find that I wear one underwear and the other when I go out, you will have to tear me up and throw it in the vegetable market."

Pan Hongsheng originally felt a little confused about Li Aijing's changes, but at this moment, he finally understood that wild horses need stronger reins to tie them!

If it hadn't been for Li Aijing's tough performance, I guess there would have been more women under this young man than himself.

Zhang Bowen carefully took out his mobile phone, and his dialing movements were particularly shy like a little man: "Hey, Ai Jing? Did you study by yourself next night?

"You are very arrogant today!" The voice from the phone was very dissatisfied, which made Zhang Bowen immediately lower the decibel.

Pan Hongsheng can't hear the next words clearly. It must be a content that seriously involves personal privacy.

Looking at the two people, Pan Hongsheng couldn't help thinking of his current situation.

Maybe people are destined to lose themselves when they grow up.

More than one woman is destined in his life. If he is an ordinary person, he will play some tricks such as "love her and let her go", but he can't do it.

What he wants to do is to grasp every woman in his life, but in the face of Xu Shu, who still refuses to forgive himself, and Sun Qianwen, who is still missing, he is a little confused.

The car arrived at the place unconsciously. After Zhang Bowen got out of the car, Li Aijing immediately rushed over and went to pick each other's ears in front of Pan Hongsheng.

Zhang Bowen's awkward wave is a farewell, and the expression is clearly very happy.

When the car drove home, it began to rain.

The pouring rain is overwhelming, just like God is suffocated and desperately releasing it once a year. The stagnant water soon reaches the middle of the wheel, driving countless mud.

The driver scolded, "What the hell is this weather? It rained without saying a good weather forecast. The morning news also said that our sky was finally clear!"

"The weather forecast can't be trusted." Pan Hongsheng was not very interested in chatting. He looked out through the window of the car. Countless pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, and everyone brought a large splash.

"Hey, there is an important call on your phone. If you don't answer the phone within five seconds, it will automatically explode..."

Pan Hongsheng's mobile phone ringtone was made into this by Su Xue's girl, and the driver in front of him laughed.

"I'll get home first. What's wrong with you? Did you walk through the back door later than me?" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "How's it going? Is everything okay?"

Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment: "It's okay... Are you home?"

"Yes, those fans only go to men and ignore us women." Su Ya grabbed the microphone and asked, "Are you all right? The blog post hasn't been found, has it?"

"We're all right, it's really all right; just go home and don't catch the rain." Pan Hongsheng hesitated with the women and hung up the phone.

I don't know why, there is always a strange feeling when talking to these women at the same time. Pan Hongsheng always feels a little sharp on his back. He is very careful about every word he uses. He is afraid that what he says is not in place or doesn't pay attention to making these women feel that they favor one over the other.

"Turn around and go to the company."

"Ah?" The driver was stunned.

"Go to the company." Pan Hongsheng suddenly sighed for a long time. Today, he suddenly didn't want to go home.

Zhang Bowen succeeded, and more than half of the star-making plan was successful. The result of winning both the competition and winning fans is the best. Once there was a person who did the same thing, but in the end, he immediately terminated the contract with the agency and fell into trouble that had nothing to do with music.

The relationship between the brokerage company and the artist is very delicate. Before the artist succeeds, they try their best to please large-scale entertainment companies, but once they become popular, the relationship between the two immediately turns over. The artist begins to look at people with their nostrils, and the economic company can only be obedient and careful.

Even if there are contract constraints, these artists will not hesitate to spend money to end the contract, rather losing a large amount of money than sacrificing their peak period to make money for the brokerage company.

In fact, the behavior of these artists is not without reason. There was once a very sincere civilian singer who became a queen-level figure. The agency made hundreds of millions of yuan at her peak, but then she immediately took all the money. She really didn't have much money in her own hands. When she was old, she found that she was even I didn't earn any pension; I had to work to earn money to support myself.

But Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen do not have these problems, which he doesn't need to spend any brain cells.

During the competition, there was also a brokerage company that tried to poach Zhang Bowen, which replied with a simple syllable: "Get out."

These people should be glad that Zhang Bowen needs to pay attention to his image, otherwise Iron Fist would have been greeted long ago.

When arriving at the company, the gate security guard was nervously preparing sandbags.

"Boss, are you here? Brother Qiang said that it would rain heavily today, so he asked us to prepare to block the door to avoid bubbling into the house. The doorman was soaked with water, but he was still standing upright.