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In an office building in the city center.
"They're going too far!" Huzi's face was ashen as he clenched his fist and pounded the desk.
Thinking of something, he stealthily glanced at the young man half leaning on the sofa with his eyelids slightly closed, "Brother Yu, don't worry, I'll go and beg the people above again."
Lu Yanyu lifted his eyelids, the rosy teardrop mole at the corner of his eye added a few more enchanting touches to his already bewitching face, "Don't waste your breath."
Huzi gritted his teeth, guiltily lowering his head, "Sorry, it's all because I'm not capable enough."
Yan Yu's talent was the best he had ever seen among all the trainees, and coupled with his stunning appearance, he could definitely make a name for himself in the industry.
Yet, as if the company was blind, they put him on ice.
After much difficulty, he finally got exposure through the "Idol Reborn" show, and now he was being smeared like this...
