Yuan Shanshan thought that Guan Xiaotong's mood would improve after she comforted him, but she didn't expect that Guan Xiaotong would lower his head and look unhappy. Yuan Shanshan was worried about Guan Xiaotong's reaction, so she asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Has your agent always been bad to you? "
Guan Xiaotong shook his head and said, "No, my agent is very good to me. It's just that the assistant he arranged for me follows me around all day, making me feel like I don't have any private time. If you didn't ask me to come out today, the assistant would definitely follow me around. Every time I go to the bathroom, he would wait outside. It makes me feel like I'm being watched all the time. I'm like a canary in an iron cage. I want to fly but can't, so it's very uncomfortable!"
Guan Xiaotong thought about it. What could he do to convince Yuan Shanshan to sympathize with him and help him deceive the assistant? After thinking of many ways, Guan Xiaotong felt that the feasibility of those methods was not very high. The only way was to tell Yuan Shanshan the truth about his current situation. After Yuan Shanshan heard it, she would definitely have a lot of resonance.
Because Yuan Shanshan was also a member of the entertainment industry, she had developed her career in the entertainment industry. Yuan Shanshan's agent must have had some good and bad things with Yuan Shanshan. Therefore, Yuan Shanshan could understand Guan Xiaotong's current thoughts very well. If she could reach such a situation, Yuan Shanshan would definitely have some sympathy for Guan Xiaotong.
It would be very convenient for him to have other friends and family members.
Sure enough, Guan Xiaotong's words touched Yuan Shanshan's heart, so Yuan Shanshan asked with great concern, "I know why your robot is always by your side and never leaves. He must be worried that you're still so young. You're only 20 years old, and you haven't even graduated from university. You don't understand a lot of the sinister things in society. He's afraid that you'll go astray, so he found a robot to be by your side every day to protect you. This is a good thing, so don't blame your agent, he's doing it for your own good."
No matter what he asked me to do, I've never objected. Just like today, he insisted on picking a pair of shoes that didn't fit me. For the sake of beauty and my future development in the entertainment industry, of course, I agreed. But now you see that the skin on my heel has been scraped. It's bleeding here, but there's no band-aid nearby. I'm really going to collapse. It hurts so much! "Guan Xiaotong took off his shoes and stretched them out to Yuan Shanshan.
After Yuan Shanshan saw it, she frowned deeply. When she had just entered the entertainment industry, there had been countless times when she was in the same situation as Guan Xiaotong. Because she had worn high heels to dance or walk the red carpet in high heels, she had walked too much, causing her feet to be scraped. Even though she had bled so much, she still had to endure the pain.
No matter how unbearable it was, he had to endure it and continue to show that kind of bright smile in front of the camera, as if wearing high heels wasn't painful at all. In fact, only they knew the sadness behind this. As outsiders who were not in the entertainment industry, they simply couldn't understand their pain and bitterness.
Yuan Shanshan quickly took out her handbag and rummaged through it. She muttered, "I remember that I used to carry a band-aid with me because I often encountered situations like this where my feet were abraded by shoes. But recently, I've been quite tired, so I didn't check my luggage carefully before going out. I don't remember if I brought one or not. Let me look for it."
"It's okay, Sister Yuan Shanshan. It's okay if you can't find it. Anyway, I'm already used to it. This isn't the first time I've scraped my feet. The back of my feet is full of scars because of wearing high heels. Every time I talk to my agent, he will say a lot of things to me, so I can't refute him. I can only keep wearing it like this," Guan Xiaotong sighed and said, as if he was very helpless.
Yuan Shanshan rummaged in the bag for a minute and poured out everything. There was air cushion, BB cream, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, makeup remover, makeup spray, and all kinds of things, but there was no band-aid. It was really a coincidence.
Yuan Shanshan sighed and said to Guan Xiaotong, "I'm really sorry that I forgot to bring a band-aid today. Otherwise, I could help you now and relieve your pain. In fact, now that I think about the days before, when I just had a round of surgery, it seemed that my situation was not much different from yours. I felt that the days were particularly difficult. Until now, when I'm a little more famous, my agent's control over me is a little relaxed a little. My relationship with my agent was always bad because he was too controlling, and sometimes it made me very annoyed."
Finally, under the guidance of Guan Xiaotong, the topic between the two of them came to the main topic. Guan Xiaotong had always hoped that Yuan Shanshan would have the same idea as him. In this way, the two of them could stand on the same side. Only by standing on the same side could Yuan Shanshan help Guan Xiaotong to fight against the person who was now placed by her agent to monitor her.
When Guan Xiaotong heard Yuan Shanshan say that he also had a bad relationship with his agent when he first became an artist, he immediately nodded and said, "Although we all know in our hearts that it's for our own good, in fact, we also know in our hearts that there must be a limit. But every time the agent exaggerates my behavior. Fortunately, he doesn't care about what I eat. If he still cares about what I eat, I'll go crazy. I'm a very standard foodie. I absolutely can't tolerate eating, but I can try to tolerate other things as much as possible!" "Okay, okay, okay."
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