Chen Lian didn't know how to post on Weibo, but several phone calls rang out in the middle, all of which belonged to his agent now.

Chen Lian felt that this person was really noisy, and it was a bit of power to call him but he didn't answer him, so he blocked the phone directly.

They eventually entered the Sichuan restaurant.

Tang Jue said: "Just have a meal, at worst, you can double the physical training in the next few days."

Chen Lian thought it was OK.

After all, he is essentially a foodie.

However, because he knew that his profession was an idol, he still didn't eat spicy food.

So, the two of them ordered a bunch of unspicable dishes in this Sichuan restaurant. I'm afraid that from the chef to the waiter, they would think they were sick.

Tang Jue was about to start eating, but Chen Lian stopped him, "I want to take a photo and post on Weibo."

Tang Jueji nodded, "Okay, I think it's OK." He also took out his cell phone to take a picture.

After the filming, he rubbed a picture at himself and Chen Lianka.

Chen Lian thought about the copywriting and wrote: "Hello everyone, I am Ruan Chenlian. I have a holiday today, and have a meal with Xiao Juezi. [Picture] [Picture]"

One picture is a picture taken, and the other picture is a picture sent to him by Tang Jue on WeChat.

After posting, he was still in a mood to click on Tang Jue’s Weibo.

Tang Guo Entertainment Tang Juev: "Today I have a meal with Mr. Chen Lian, Lala, let me show you the delicious food! Of course, I know you will think that the beauty of Mr. Chen Lian and me is even better!"

Chen Lian remembered Tang Jue's sneaky look when he posted on Weibo, and was afraid that he would know that he called him Chen Lian's father-in-law.

He chuckled, allowing his childishness.

I have to say that for top-notch restaurants, as long as they are not particularly weird, the other party can make delicious meals.

After dinner, he picked up the memo and added one: add a hundred push-ups, thirty pull-ups, and three round dances.

"What are you writing? Wow, Ruan Chenlian, are you too perverted? Didn't you just have a meal? You actually play with yourself like this?"

Chen Lian raised his eyebrows: "Our profession is idol."

Tang Jue raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I'm wrong. I'll follow yours as well."

Chen Lian tilted his head, "This is OK, but I noticed just now that you may eat twice as much as mine."

Tang Jue:Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Tang Juezai's heart was ashamed. Chen Lian's cell phone rang. When he saw that it was Zhao Haoqian's phone number.

He thought it was interesting, and Tianyu really wanted to contact him.

He picked it up: "Hey."

"Ruan Chenlian! You actually blocked my phone! You are not so popular yet... so popular! Just be a big shot! Don't forget who can let you participate in "Idol Diary", and your current contract is still in our company."

"so what?"

Hearing this, the agent on the other side of the phone also softened a little: "Chen Lian, I have been your agent for several years..."

"Brother Wang, to be precise, you are just our person in charge." The trainees have no identity agent, of course that's all.

"Anyway, Brother Wang has been treating you well over the years, right? You can come out and meet with us, Mr. Liu, and talk about the contract renewal."

"What, I've already hinted in the first episode of "Idol Diary" that Tianyu has been harsh on trainees. Don't you blame me?"

"This is simple, you just need to say that you don't mean that."

Tang Jue patted his back, Chen Lian gave him a look and said to Brother Wang on the other side of the phone: "It's such a pity, that's what I mean."

After a pause, he cursed: "Ruan Chenlian, you are fooling me! Don't think you are so arrogant now that you have a little traffic. Do you still have few meteors falling in the entertainment industry? Do you think you must be the one in the sky? Don't think about it, Ruan Chenlian, you can meet Mr. Liu well and sign that contract, otherwise you will wait to be banned! Hey! Hey! Ruan Chenlian, are you still listening?"

Chen Lian said calmly: "Well, I'm listening. By the way, in order to remember what Brother Wang said at all times, I also recorded it."

“…”

Chen Lian looked at the phone and said that it had hung up. Just as he was about to put away his phone, a WeChat message came in.

"Are you talking to the people of Tianyu just now? Are you too strong? I mean Tianyu is deeply rooted in the entertainment industry. If you offend them, I'm afraid they will cause trouble for you in the future."

Chen Lian clicked on his phone and looked at the contents of his phone carefully.

He also replied to Tang Jue: "Don't worry, if they could do anything, they would have done it long ago."

Tang Jue was not stupid, and soon thought of the key, his eyes lit up: "You mean, Fujitsu's father will protect us."

Protection is not necessarily the case, how can capital protect them?

But they can create more value for them.

"Yes! I forgot that after the eleven people formed a group, we had to sign a contract with Fujixun Video for one year. In this year, we have to make money for them."

Chen Lian didn't say anything. Although he was a little terrified, this condition was also due.

Otherwise, how could they give him two million to those sponsor advertisements he shot in this paragraph?

Although two million is not much in Kyoto, those small advertisements are just taken during breaks.

Xiaoshu: Ahhhhhhhh!

Xiaoshu: Chenchen, Chenchen is sorry!

Xiaoshu: The phone just ran out of power, but it ended up falling into the basin and water couldn't be turned on!

Xiaoshu: I originally wanted to log in with my computer, but I had to scan the code

Xiaoshu: I just changed to a new phone

Xiaoshu: I will directly charge you and send you a message by charging it with a mobile phone store

Chen Lian looked at Xiaoshu and said that this life was really full of coincidences.

Idol is my profession: It's okay

Idol is my profession: I just finished my meal

Idol is my profession: Have you seen the question I just asked?

Xiaoshu: I saw it

Xiaoshu: I have a comprehensive evaluation of their company and several good broker information here, I will send it to you immediately!

Small book: [File.jpg]

After Chen Lian downloaded it.

Idol is my profession: OK, thank you Xiaoshu, I have time to treat you to dinner

Xiaoshu: Yes.gif

Tang Jue was browsing Weibo next to him, and then suddenly hung from behind Chen Lian's neck and complained loudly: "Ahhh, Chen Lian, you actually called me Xiao Juezi, you actually called me Xiao Juezi, you really hate you."

"Old Master Chen Lian?" Chen Lian pulled Tang Jue down.

Tang Jue:???

Tang Jue felt guilty, "That, not me."

Chen Lian turned his head and suddenly saw the girl walking out of the Huawei mobile phone store opposite.

He smiled slightly and opened WeChat.

Idols are my profession: It seems that choosing a date is worse than choosing a day, so I'll treat you to milk tea

Small Book:???

Idol is my profession: across the street

Bi Shu suddenly looked up and saw two boys wearing masks but outstanding temperament. One of them was her very familiar boy, who was his beloved boy!

"Ahhhhh"
Chapter completed!