Hanging up the phone, Donald’s face turned gloomy.

He knew what would happen if he talked to the magazine about stopping shooting.

Generally, they would have a contract. If they ended the shooting, they needed to pay liquidated damages.

And the amount of liquidated damages would be much in this case.

He was a has-been star and had little income. This was obviously too much for him.

After a while, Terry came out.

Finding Donald waiting for him outside, Terry seemed to be a little surprised.

"Uncle, what are you doing here? Are you waiting in line to go to the bathroom? Nobody's in the bathroom."

Hearing Terry pretended to be relaxed, Donald could not help but feel more sad,

"Are you all right?" asked Donald.

Terry was dazed for a moment after he heard Donald’s words. Then he smiled and said, "Are you worried about me? Uncle."

As he said that, a gentle smile appeared on Terry's face.

Seeing his expression, Donald could hardly imagine the scene as he seemed to vomit his stomach out in the bathroom just now.

"If you really can't bear it, don't force yourself. I will go to say to the magazine."

Terry wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at Donald, smiled and said, "Uncle, do you think I'm going to die?"

Donald looked at him. For a moment, he didn’t know what he should say.

Seeing his expression, Terry laughed in a low voice.

"If I was pampered for every of my job, how could I be an idol?”

As he said that, he reached out his hand and patted Donald on the shoulder.

"Don’t worry about me, uncle. I won't die."

Then Donald saw that Terry soon entered into the state of work after fixing his makeup.

Just seeing the image of Terry’s interacting with the female model, people could not see how much he hated to be in contact with women.

Soon, Terry had completed the three sets of shooting. The photographer confirmed the picture seriously and praised Terry’s performance. And then he expressed the hope that he could cooperate with him again in the future.

After getting the car, Terry finally got off the camouflage of the face and leaned back on the chair tiredly.

"What's next schedule?" asked Terry.

Donald looked at the schedule and replied, "At seven o’clock in the evening, there's a show with your group. You have a break for two hours."

Putting down his schedule, Donald looked at Terry and said, "Shall we get something to eat? What would you like to eat?"

"If you want me to get to the show on time, you can just buy me a burger or something. I don't want to be stuck in a restaurant with a bunch of female fans, as I was just now," said Terry.

Donald almost forgot that the man in front of him was different from him. He was a popular idol. No matter where he went, there would be a large number of fans surrounded. The restaurant had so many people.

"You have just vomited. It’s not good to have fast food as you need to dance and sing in the evening."

As Donald said that, he looked around.

"My house is near here. Would you like to stay at my house for a while? I could do some porridge for you."

Terry opened his eyes to look at Donald. His mouth overflew with a smile,

"That would be best," said Terry.

As Donald’s income had become less and less these years, Donald had just rented a house with only one room and one hall. The facilities in the room was very simple. There was just one bed and some furniture. And there was even no chairs.

"Sorry, I have just moved here and haven't bought a chair yet. You can just sit in bed for a while?"

Donald said as he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Terry looked around the room and nodded gently. Then he sat down beside Donald's bed.

"Take a rest, and I will cook porridge for you now,” said Donald.

Then Donald entered into the kitchen. He put some rice in the pot and open the fire.

Porridge could be finished after 20 minutes. When Terry finished eating it, they could go the scene of show.

Donald couldn't help stretching out his hand to move his muscles and bones.

It had been a long time since he had such a busy day. He felt that he was not used to it.

It seemed that it was not easy to be a broker.

When the porridge finished, Donald put the porridge on the bowl and took it to Terry. But when he got out, he found that Terry had fell asleep on his bed.

It looked that he was in deep sleep.

There were so many trips for him every day. And every trip needed great energy. It was normal for him to be tired.

Donald looked at the time and was ready to wait for ten more minutes to wake Terry .

Just when he sat on the other side of the bed and was ready to take out the mobile phone to relax, Terry turned over his body. There was a thing fell out from his clothes.

That looked like a notebook.

Donald couldn't help but reach out his hand and pick up the notebook.

The notebook was opening when it fell on the ground. When Donald saw the content, he was stunned.

That's the data of all the people on the show he took part in the morning.

XX teacher, his most famous song XXX. He has played XX series. He was a little irritable. I couldn’t make fun of him directly. He liked racing and golf.

XX player, who was famous for a self-created song online. He was known as the music factory. He can make song at any time. When it was necessary, I could let him make a song on the spot.

...

Originally, Terry was not born to be a talent idol. He had made so many preparation before. He knew everyone’s characters and flash points. So he could just get so much attention on the program.

Back to the front page, Donald saw a lot of data of the people in the entertainment circle. Terry accurately sorted out their personalities and characteristics. There were a lot of comments.

However, when he turned to the first page, he was stunned.

As he had seen his name on the first page!

Donald Lin, the representative of early idol. He gradually disappeared in the entertainment circle because of his arrogant personality and stagnant music. He was dull and had no interest. He might not be able to stay in the entertainment circle not long after. That’s a pity.