The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 406, Celebration Banquet

Zhao Gaoxiang glared at Zhou Xing, and refrained from scolding him in front of outsiders.

Not long ago, he warned this kid to be careful, and he brought people over as soon as he turned his head. Now that the concert has just ended, do you know how many fans and reporters are guarding outside?

Fortunately, after the door was opened, Zhao Gaoxiang was relieved to see that the two inside were not doing what he thought, but he didn't give Zhou Xing any good looks.

"Brother Zhao, don't look at me like that, I know what you want to say." Being stared at by the manager with a cannibalistic gaze, Zhou Xing certainly knew what his manager was thinking, and he just scolded him, He rubbed his nose and asked, "When can we leave? Let Minglang leave with the staff later, nothing will go wrong."

Manager Zhao took a deep breath and told Zhou Xing, "I'm here to tell you now, we'll leave as soon as you get ready. After a while, everyone will hold a small celebration banquet for you, and our internal staff will celebrate together .”

"Well, okay, I can go here anytime."

Zhou Xing knows that their concert tonight can be so successful, and he would like to thank every staff present for their hard work and cooperation. From the stage to the lighting, all the work behind the scenes is handled by the responsible staff. Without the cooperation of these staff , their concert tonight will definitely not be so successful.

They will have several more tours in the future, and at that time, every concert will definitely be accompanied by these staff members, so tonight's concert is so successful, it must be inevitable for everyone to celebrate, Zhou Xing is naturally hard to say that he will not go Such words.

"Well, then you deal with it... I'll go outside and wait for you." Zhao Gaoxiang gave his artist a look to settle accounts with you again, nodded to the young man standing beside him, turned around and walked outside.

After receiving the stare from the manager and seeing the manager go out, Zhou Xing turned his head and gave the young man next to him a smile, and said, "Brother Zhao has that temper, just ignore him, he didn't target you. did you mean."

"I'm going to have dinner with them later. I'll send you back first. I may not be able to go home until later."

There will be too many people at the celebration banquet in a while, and reporters and fans may follow. Zhou Xing doesn't really want to take young people with him. It's one thing not to let reporters take pictures of young people. Let the youth enter into their circle.

"Well, if you have something to do, go and do it. You can let someone take me out of the door. I will drive the car here, and I will drive back." Qiao Minglang didn't mind Zhao Gaoxiang's treatment of him. Attitude, he knew that the other party was Zhou Xing's manager, so he must be thinking about the problem from Zhou Xing's position.

He knew that the work of celebrities was different from that of ordinary people. The exposure of the relationship between the two of them would not have much impact on his own career, but it would be a devastating blow to Zhou Xing's career.

He had thought about this problem before, so during the time they were together with Zhou Xing, they almost never went out together, even at home, they would pay attention to whether there were people around them who were watching them.

The same Qiao Minglang also knew that if he wanted to be with Zhou Xing and the other party had been working in this job, the relationship between them might not be seen in the light.

Thinking of the way the other party stood on the stage tonight, it was so dazzling and shining, it was the first time he came to watch his concert live, surrounded by so many fans and fans who loved and supported Zhou Xing as much as him, At that moment, his wish was the same as that of many people, hoping that the person on the stage can always be so shining.

Because he loves this person, Qiao Minglang hopes that the person he loves can do what he likes and wants to do, and he doesn't want their relationship to affect this person's future career and development.

"Well, I'll ask Xiao Chen to take you out, and be careful on the way back."

"it is good."

The two of them talked a few more words, knowing that the manager was waiting for him outside the door, so Zhou Xing had no choice but to call his assistant in to help him send the young man outside.

Watching the youth follow the assistant away, he, his agent and the accompanying staff went out in the opposite direction, they were going to leave here and go to another place.

At this time, most of the fans outside have already left, and there are still a small group of fans and some reporters standing outside. The fans outside have waited for so long, and finally saw their favorite idol come out. These girls screamed excitedly Call.

"Zhou Xing—"

"Ah, ah, Zhou Xing, we love you——"

Zhou Xing was escorted out by the staff and security guards, and successfully arrived at the car waiting outside. Before getting into the car, he waved to the fans stopped by the security guards before getting into the car.

As the car left slowly, Zhou Xing turned his head and glanced at the back, and saw that there were still many fans guarding behind and refused to leave.Seeing that assistant Xiao Chen sent someone back and got into the same car with him, he asked, "Did you send him out?"

"Yes, I sent Mr. Qiao out to the door." Assistant Xiao Chen replied.

"Well, that's good." Zhou Xing lowered the seat, folded his arms around his chest, and closed his eyes, "I'll rest for a while, and call me when I get to the place."

"Oh, okay, Boss, you can go to bed." Assistant Xiao Chen responded, closed his mouth and did not speak, and then just browsed the scarf with his mobile phone, and saw that it was all about their concert tonight news.

Just after the concert, their boss became the number one hot search. There are many videos and pictures posted by fans. There are many people posting and discussing. There are many fans on the Internet who support their boss. Naturally, there are some black people. Fans are blacking out their boss everywhere.

As the number one assistant and fan of their boss, the little assistant operated a few trumpets, and personally went off to fight with the black fans.

The manager saw that there were other people in the car, so he didn't criticize Zhou Xing about what happened tonight.Glancing at the extremely busy assistant, Zhao Gaoxiang was replying text messages with his mobile phone, and made a few calls on the way.

Half an hour later, their car arrived at the door of the hotel.

"Boss, here we are."

As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Xing opened his eyes and knew that they had arrived.

As soon as the car door was opened, many fans and reporters were guarding the entrance of the hotel. As soon as they saw them get off the car, they surrounded them and were stopped by the hotel staff.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Xing changed his exhausted look and regained his vigor, smiled and waved to the fans and reporters outside, and followed the hotel's security guards into the inside.

***

There was a small celebration banquet in the evening, but by the time the celebration banquet ended, it was already past two o'clock in the morning and nearly three o'clock.

"Boss, are you okay?" Assistant Xiao Chen couldn't help asking worriedly when he saw their boss was drunk.

"Fortunately, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. You have someone arrange a car to take them home, and if they're drunk, they'll be helped to the upstairs room to sleep." He is rarely toasted by everyone, he almost refuses all comers, and drank a lot of wine.

"Boss, you don't have to worry, these things have already been arranged." Xiao Chen is their boss's assistant, and naturally he does not need to do those things. It is his main job to take care of their boss, and asked: "Boss, you Do you want to go to the upstairs room and sleep?"

"No, I want to go home and go to sleep." Zhou Xing stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, it was almost his limit to endure it till now.

Rather than sleeping in a hotel, he would rather go home and sleep and feel more at ease.

"Oh, that's good, I'll get someone to drive the car over and take you back." Xiao Chen asked another assistant to drive the car over, and then helped their boss go outside.

Fortunately, it was already late at this time, and the fans outside were almost persuaded to go back. Only a few reporters were still guarding outside, which did not affect them going out.

Helping their boss to get into the car smoothly, Xiao Chen asked the other assistant to rest, and he personally drove their boss back.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, Xiao Chen was relieved to see no car following them. Otherwise, there were few cars outside in the middle of the night, and he really didn't want to play speeding with these people.

Zhou Xing was sitting in the back of the car. In fact, he was not drunk, but a little tired. He asked the assistant driving in front, "Are you okay tomorrow?"

"Brother Zhao didn't arrange work for you tomorrow."

"Oh, then you also have a day off tomorrow, and I'll call you again if I need something."

The car drove for nearly an hour before returning to the neighborhood where he lived. The car was parked downstairs. Zhou Xing opened the door and got out of the car. He asked his assistant to drive back, and he could just go upstairs by himself.

"Boss, do you want me to take you up?"

"No, you go back."

Xiao Chen got into the car not at ease, and when he saw the figure of their boss disappearing at the elevator door, he turned around and drove away.

"Crack!"

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the young man who had fallen asleep in the living room woke up suddenly.Seeing the man who came back, Qiao Minglang stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and said, "You're back." He had been waiting for this man to come back, and he accidentally fell asleep while waiting.

"Well, it's me, I'm back."

Zhou Xing pushed open the door and went in. He saw the young man sleeping on the sofa in the living room without a blanket covering him. Although it was hot in early May, the night was still a bit cold. "Why are you sleeping in the living room? Why don't you go back Sleeping in the bedroom?"

The TV in the living room was still playing. Qiao Minglang reached for the remote control and turned off the TV. He rubbed his shoulders and said, "I accidentally fell asleep."

"Are you waiting?" Zhou Xingxing squatted in front of the young man, looking into the young man's eyes and asked.