The sponsor was worried about the actor's career. "Mr. Fang, how do you feel about winning the award?" "Mr. Fang, which actress in the entertainment industry do you admire most?" The handsome new actor stopped, took the microphone from the reporter who just asked the question, and smiled slightly: "I can't say, my sponsor won't let me."... In the bar with just Xie Tangyan, who was chatting with the innocent little beauty, glanced at the TV screen hanging above the bar. When he heard these words, he almost choked his drink into his trachea. He picked up the car keys and stood up in a hurry. He didn't even have the etiquette to say goodbye to the little beauty. He walked towards the door and called on the phone: "Bian Xiuping, is Fang Tingheng's agent dead?"
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