I came back home and found someone sitting on the sofa.

I knew it would come, it always comes.

But I really didn't expect it to be so soon!

"You're saying that I'm not suitable to be a manager, not suitable to guide people?"

Xia Mian turned her head and looked at me softly when she heard the voice.

"Otherwise, why did the people I guided one by one collapse their public image?"

I slid down and leaned against her leg.

"Mian Mian, I know I was wrong!

"On this day, I deeply realized my own mistakes. I shouldn't play games, shouldn't ignore your words, shouldn't..."

Before I finished speaking, Xia Mian interrupted me.

"No need, I've already gotten used to it."

I thought of my seniors performing at wealthy households, filling a cup with saliva in one minute, and I suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

I won't, but I still have to perform climbing trees at the homes of various presidents in the future!

I've already imagined that scene.

She spits saliva, and I climb the tree, while a crowd below cheers.

Perhaps my expression was too desperate.

Xia Mian patted my head, "It's okay, at least you're becoming popular."

Then she stood up, "It's okay, it's all my fate. The ways my artists break through are one-of-a-kind."

Then she left without a trace of worry.

Leaving me completely confused.