"Are you... joking? What about Ah Hao and the others? Aren't you overseeing them?" Wang Sirui asked anxiously and cautiously.
"They don't have any major schedules recently, so they don't need me. An assistant can handle it," the manager replied, seemingly seeing through his thoughts. "You're different. You're still hanging on the top of the hot search list. If I don't follow you, and you say something inappropriate, it'll be a PR headache for me. Better to cut it off at the source."
Wang Sirui: "..."
He stumbled and sat back on the bed, lying down, eyes open but hollow, as his future seemed filled with darkness.
The manager walked over to him, nudged his foot, and said, "Don't sleep, get ready, we're going to record the variety show."
Wang Sirui reluctantly sat up, looking at the assistant for help.
The assistant saw the look and gave a helpless shrug, offering a look of encouragement.
Wang Sirui suddenly felt his life was over, no hope at all!!!
