Chapter 298: Like a Soda

After receiving a scolding from Reece about the shorts, Alan wisely decided not to bring up the topic of the shorts again. Instead, he shifted to another subject. Other artists were usually obedient and follow their agent's instructions. But their artist, Reece, treated his agent like his server. Well, what could Alan do when Reece was just so incredibly popular? Even though he was not the most handsome guy in the entertainment industry, his temper wasn't the best, and his acting and singing skills were just average, he had a unique charm that fascinated his fans. Over the years, Reece had earned quite a bit of money, and their relationship was less like a conventional artist-agent partnership and more like that of a boss and his underling. "You're blocking my light. Move your butt, or if I accidentally flick my ash...," Reece warned. Alan's face paled, and he quickly covered his backside, legs clamped together, taking a cautious step aside, as if he were a kangaroo on the Austral