Tangning propped herself up and looked at Mo Ting, "When did this happen?"
"Long Jie told me that before your show, she overheard An Zihao on the phone with Cheng Tian," Mo Ting stood up from the water, put on a large bathrobe, wrapped Tangning in it and carried her out of the bathroom.
Tangning sat on the bed. Her heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable feeling. Although she hadn't spent much time with An Zihao, he had indeed put in a lot of effort for her. Apart from Mo Ting, no one was more suitable to be her manager.
In reality, she had already treated An Zihao like a friend. Since he was a friend, if he was hurt, she wouldn't feel good.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Even if, in the end, Zihao can no longer be my manager, I don't want him to be treated like this by Lan Xi. No anger can compare to being bullied by a sl * t."
"Plus, did you think Lan Xi would let Zihao go so easily? I don't want Zihao to leave Cheng Tian from a top manager to a useless person. "
Tangning had reason to believe that Lan Xi was capable of doing something like this.
"He helped me in the past, so I can't let him end up like this!"
However, Tangning knew deep down that since Lan Xi had already removed An Zihao from his position as manager, it meant, no matter how much she struggled, she was going to lose An Zihao as her manager. Perhaps...
... An Zihao was well aware of this.
...
Inside the Luofu Hotel, An Zihao listed out all the recent invitations, current contracts and completed work. He then explained to Long Jie what stage Tangning was currently at, what she should avoid and how she should use her connections.
Long Jie lay on the sofa listening to all this; her heart was filled with discomfort.
An Zihao had already planned out Tangning's future path. According to his current progress, in less than half a year, Tangning would become a supermodel.
She would be on par with Star King's models.
"I've said so much, did you hear it all?" An Zihao asked as he knocked on Long Jie's forehead.
Long Jie lifted her head and looked into An Zihao's eyes. She had never thought his eyes were so beautiful; they sparkled like they were glowing.
"Must you go?"
"Luo Hao said a bunch of nonsense, but... there is one thing I can't refute... I am Cheng Tian's manager, so I must follow Lan Xi's arrangements." As An Zihao spoke, his eyes were filled with helplessness and pain...
After Yun Xin's passing, An Zihao had never met another person that could ignite his passion for his career. He originally wanted to accompany Tangning to the end, but... it seemed, that was no longer possible.
"You haven't told Tangning about your departure, have you?"
"The new manager is already on her way. After I've briefed you, she will be returning to Beijing."
Long Jie took a deep breath as she tugged on the tassels hanging from the sofa. Because Lan Xi's method was as disgusting as swallowing a fly...
"Can't you just stay?"
In reality, Long Jie could see the difference between her and An Zihao. He was able to handle all of Tangning's invitations and contracts in an orderly manner; he was able to handle all kinds of dinners, interviews and languages. Most importantly, he was a good person.
After hearing Long Jie's words, An Zihao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Take good care of Tangning."
"After you return to Cheng Tian, President Lan will definitely think of a way to deal with you."
"I have nothing to be afraid of." After speaking, An Zihao stood up from the sofa and grabbed his jacket and luggage, "If you can't handle these things, I'll leave them to President Mo."
Long Jie really wanted to hold onto An Zihao, but... she didn't know what to do. All she could do was wait for An Zihao to leave before giving Tangning a phone call.
"Hello... Long Jie?"
"Tangning, Zihao has left. He is heading to the airport to return to Beijing," Long Jie explained anxiously.
Tangning sat up in bed. Her originally hazy eyes suddenly became extremely clear.
She then gave An Zihao a phone call, but he did not pick up.
Tangning had no choice but to send An Zihao a message, "I won't object to you returning to Beijing today. But, if I find out that you have been humiliated and tortured by Lan Xi, I won't let it go."
"Also, Lan Xi has no right to step all over you. No one can."
After seeing Tangning's message, An Zihao let out a gentle laugh. Actually, after seeing Tangning say this, he felt everything was worth it to have a friend like her.
In reality...
... he was reluctant.
Mo Ting was awoken by Tangning's slight movements. He sat up and stared at her in a daze. Knowing she was in a bad mood, he got up and prepared a glass of warm water for her.
"Ting... I can't stand to see a friend suffer."
Mo Ting sat cross-legged on the bed and wrapped his arms around her, comforting her, "It's not like you won't see her again..."
"But, Lan Xi definitely won't let it go."
After hearing this, Mo Ting placed his arm around Tangning's shoulder and said gently, "I'm sure he knows what he wants. Even if Lan Xi makes things difficult for him and he can no longer be a manager... he studied directing in the past and has many award-winning works under his belt. Did you think he wouldn't have a way out?"
"I simply hate Lan Xi for suppressing me..."
"That won't happen." As Mo Ting said these words, his obsidian-like eyes contained a deeper meaning between a married couple. Tangning immediately understood what he meant.
If Lan Xi dared to lay a hand on An Zihao, she would definitely be the one to suffer.
But, even though An Zihao's matter would have a perfect ending, she would no longer have a manager.
Plus, she had made a name for herself with the help of JK. Her reputation was currently on the rise and she had a lot of work to do... was she really going to use the new manager that Lan Xi sent over?
It was likely that Lan Xi would send over a piece of trash that would only listen to her...
...
No one could stop An Zihao from returning to Beijing. As soon as he entered Cheng Tian on his own, the staff all pointed and gossiped about him. Not because of anything else, but because the recording of his phone call with Lan Xi was still on the top search engine.
Lan Xi turned around from her office chair and threw a slap across An Zihao's face.
"Do you know why I hit you? Do you know how much criticism you've caused Cheng Tian Entertainment to suffer? "Lan Xi questioned sharply.
An Zihao did not refute, nor did he retaliate. He no longer had any feelings towards Lan Xi. Anger, hatred and everything else were all buried deep in his heart; he was ready to seal them away.
"I don't care what you do, go and explain yourself. Otherwise, Zihao, don't blame me for doing something even worse to you."
"For example?" An Zihao asked in a mocking tone.
"If you cause the company to suffer a loss, then it will be your fault. Do you want to lose everything before leaving? Or... do you want me to expose the fact that Yun Xin was a kept woman before she became famous? "
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