Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

Chapter 70

With Pan Min's support, Luo Fanchen's journey can be said to be smooth and smooth.

But this went smoothly...in fact, Pan Min was not too happy.

This person doesn't know when he started to change his appearance.

He was still extremely diligent, the intensity of practice that others couldn't sustain, and the schedule of activities that others would cry just by watching, Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth and carried them all without saying a word.

Not only that, but Luo Fanchen completed the transformation process of other artists almost as quickly as possible in less than two years, with the wine bureau with the investor, the contact with fellow artists, and the familiarity with the leaders of various companies.

Originally, Pan Min thought that he was growing too fast, and deliberately used work to suppress him so that he would not be exposed to so many messy things.But Luo Fanchen, besides being able to complete these tasks, used his own time to accumulate a huge network of contacts.

All this made Pan Min feel that maybe his own existence was a bit redundant for him.

And Pan Min, who had a bit of revenge, also slowly put away his thoughts of provoking Luo Fanchen with his schedule, and just retreated behind him to handle all the remaining affairs for him.

Even if the child grows up, it's good to not be as young and silly as before.

Pan Min leaned in the car and looked at Luo Fanchen who was being helped out, and turned his head away.

It's time for me to let go and find new artists.

He's not a very nostalgic person.

Bringing an artist is a simple job for him, welcome a new one, train it and send it out, and then look for the next one.

Most of the people who left under Pan Min already had their own studios. Pan Min looked at Luo Fanchen's resources and felt that it was time for him to set up his own business.

Now Luo Fanchen has been able to properly put him on the front line, whether it is the quantity and quality of fans or the resources he can get.

He no longer needs a nanny and pioneering agent like Pan Min. He needs someone who can be closer to his personal life and personality to serve him alone.

But Pan Min obviously couldn't do it.

"Brother Pan." Luo Fanchen got into the car, smelling heavily of alcohol, but looked at Pan Min with clear eyes.

Pan Min hummed, still looking at the emails on his iPad.

"I bought you cocoa...do you want to drink it?" Luo Fanchen carefully held the cup in his hand.

The assistant next to him sighed, thinking about how Luo Fanchen, who was almost unconscious after drinking, stood in the cold wind for 15 minutes to sober up, and then went to the convenience store to buy the glass in his hand.

"No." Pan Min didn't lift his head, "I don't like to drink these."

Luo Fanchen didn't know why, but when he was with him, he always had some messy obsession with Recoco.Pan Min couldn't see his puppy-like moist and expectant eyes, so he simply stopped looking at him.

"Ah, um." Luo Fanchen withdrew his hand somewhat disappointed, "Okay."

"Also, in a few days I'm going to see a group of new artists who have joined the company. Then you can join the group yourself. Bring both of them with you, and you should be able to handle it." Pan Min's voice was very soft. , but Luo Fanchen felt a thunder in his heart.

"You, are you taking someone else?"

He knew that most managers would have a relatively large number of artists under them, but Pan Min was the only exception.

Pan Min usually has only one person in his hand, and he takes it with him wholeheartedly, and then... sends him away.

Others regard the artists under their subordinates as very important, and several fellow artists will form a small group centered on the manager.

But Pan Min is more like a star-making assembly line. He will help invest in the studios of the artists brought out before, but he will never intervene in any affairs after that, as if he and that person have never wanted to do it.

At least during the two years he took Luo Fanchen with him, Luo Fanchen hardly heard him mention the previous artists.

So I... am I going to become this "predecessor" too?

"Well, I'm going to bring another one, so you don't have to worry about it anyway." Pan Min didn't see the disappointment in Luo Fanchen's eyes, and just continued with his own words, "There is a kid in this draft who is quite...forget it, why am I talking to you about this?" , take a rest."

"Okay." Luo Fanchen finished drinking the cocoa in his hand, clutching his aching stomach and leaning against the inner window, "Okay."

Pan Min thought that this was just an ordinary conversation, as if it was no different from all the conversations he had experienced in the past.

But it turned out that he was wrong.

Halfway through the return journey, Luo Fanchen completely lost consciousness.

The reason why he thought he could do everything well independently, and Luo Fanchen, who was already fully capable of going out and establishing his own family, directly used physical strikes to silently say no to him.

"Excessive drinking, excessive fatigue, neurasthenia, lack of sleep for a long time, and taking antidepressant drugs." Sitting next to Luo Fanchen's hospital bed, Pan Min silently flipped through Luo Fanchen's thick medical records, "It's amazing ah."

Luo Fanchen, who was hanging on the water and fell asleep quietly on the hospital bed, was so quiet that he seemed to be nearing no breathing.

Pan Min frowned and looked at him.

Luo Fanchen is the most strict on himself among all the artists he has brought. He strictly controls his diet, exercises strictly to keep in shape, and strictly implements all the courses and schedules that Pan Min arranged for him.

Sometimes even Pan Min felt that this person was too cruel to him.

He was so ruthless that he felt sorry for Luo Fanchen.

How can someone ruin themselves so recklessly?

Turning his head to see the cold sweat on Luo Fanchen's forehead, Pan Min shook his head helplessly, wanting to find a soft towel in the nanny's car outside to wipe him off.

Luo Fanchen faintly heard something in his coma, and when he tried to open his eyes and woke up, he saw Pan Min's back standing at the door.

He seemed to be still on the phone, saying "Well, I'll find someone to watch him", while twisting the doorknob, his tall back was particularly heartless.

Luo Fanchen only felt that his stomach, which had been better, started to hurt again.

Why can't you stay with him for a while even when he is sick?

Usually, even the assistant, Pan Min, would take the time to check it out when he was on sick leave.

Or did he sleep for too long and already wasted the time quota for Pan Min's visits?

It was eerily quiet in the empty ward.

Luo Fanchen propped up his arms and tried to sit on the head of the bed, only feeling that the room was so quiet that he could even hear his inner clamor.

Pan Min doesn't want you anymore.

You are already an "ex".

Soon, a new person will replace you.Pan Min will lead him out of confusion, help him move, buy him food, and give him all the time, and then the name Luo Fanchen will be completely forgotten.

No.

Absolutely not!

When Pan Min came back with Luo Fanchen's towel, he saw Luo Fanchen desperately pulling the needle buried on the back of his hand.

"You're out of your mind!?" Pan Min was so frightened that his eyes widened, he strode forward and pressed Luo Fanchen's hand, and at the same time rang the bell beside the bed, "What are you doing? !"

"Pan Min, let's go back, okay?" Luo Fanchen held Pan Min's wrist vigorously, "Let's go back, let's go back, okay? There are still scripts at home, we have to choose, and there is still tomorrow. Press conference! I have to go to the platform tomorrow afternoon, there are still many things to do, many..."

So can you, spend a little more time with me.

"Crazy you." Pan Min threw a towel on Luo Fanchen's face, forcing him to lie down.

Seeing his anxious and startled eyes like a puppy, Pan Min always felt as if he had been pinched in the face for no reason, and he was sore and swollen. "I've already arranged everything for you. You must rest for half a month. Don't bargain, your body is not working right now." Pan Minchang sighed.

The light in Luo Fanchen's eyes dimmed instantly, and the hand that was holding Pan Min loosened and hung down on the bed.

Can't you give him the last few days?

"I... will stay with you." Pan Min turned his head and coughed uncomfortably, wiping the sweat off Luo Fanchen's forehead, "Go to sleep, I'll watch."

Luo Fanchen sank into the fluffy pillow, looking at Pan Min who was impatiently playing with his mobile phone sitting beside the bed.

"I'm going to sleep with my eyes closed, what is the ink stain?" Pan Min seemed to be blushing a little, lowered his head and patted on Luo Fanchen's quilt, "I'm so annoying."

Luo Fanchen, who was being scolded, didn't mean to be unhappy at all. Instead, he lay down and even sneaked out his hand from the quilt, hooking Pan Min's cuff with his little finger.

Pan Min felt it too.

His back stiffened, but there was no response.

Forget it, grab it and grab it.

Due to Luo Fanchen's illness, Pan Min's original plan to pick someone was messed up.

All the postponed schedules put a lot of pressure on both Luo Fanchen and Pan Min, and Pan Min had to follow him all the time to check his physical condition.

As if he had seen a ghost, Luo Fanchen seemed to be sure of his soft heart, as long as he was not around, he would start to abuse himself vigorously.

The assistant reported that Brother Luo stayed up late to film again, stayed up late to read the script again, and skipped dinner to sign autographs for fans, no matter what he couldn't stop him.

Only when Pan Min flew over to beat him up cursingly would he stop.

"Can you fucking be more mature!" Once again, when Luo Fanchen was caught reciting the script under the bed with a flashlight, Pan Min finally broke out, "How old are you!"

"28 years old." Luo Fanchen fumbled and turned off the flashlight, carefully twisted his quilt and moved, "Today is 29."

"..." Pan Min standing beside his bed took a deep breath, trying to persuade himself to keep calm.

He looked at the clock hanging on the wall, threw off Luo Fanchen's quilt, turned and walked outside.

"If I see you again, I'll make you hungry. And... happy birthday."

The author has something to say: Luo Ge’s episode will end tomorrow.

Afterwards, there will be a live broadcast of Maple Leaf's honeymoon and a special episode of the other two children.

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