Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 685 - 675 Global Idol: Debut from the Central Positi

The paper from last night?

The Agent initially didn’t realize who Peng Zhe was talking about.

Once he realized Peng Zhe was referring to Ye Shaohua, his brows knitted subconsciously: "That paper, it should have been thrown into the trash bin, I wasn’t paying attention. Was there sothing with that paper?"

He couldn’t avoid Ye Shaohua fast enough and was even more worried that Ye Shaohua would start clinging to Peng Zhe from now on.

As an Agent, the last thing he wanted was for his artist to get involved with such a person. He had been pleasantly surprised by the change in Ye Shaohua the previous night, and to him, being able to get rid of Ye Shaohua was also a happy event for Peng Zhe’s sake.

Su Ran had injured her arm and might miss the opportunity to join the "Style and Talent" Drama Crew.

But in the eyes of the Agent, all these were incomparable to getting rid of Ye Shaohua.

This showed just how low Ye Shaohua’s image was in his heart.

"My... my hand doesn’t seem to hurt anymore," Peng Zhe looked down at his arm with a hint of disbelief on his handso face, "after you left yesterday, I slept until dawn and wasn’t woken up by the pain at all."

When they visited the family doctor yesterday, the doctor had said that the night might be tough and had even prescribed painkillers and sleeping pills.

However, Peng Zhe hadn’t used any of them.

"Your hand doesn’t hurt anymore?!" The Agent sounded as if he had heard so inconceivable fairy tale, "Could there be so problem? Let’s go to the hospital for a checkup."

Was it really so effective just being casually pressed by Ye Shaohua last night?

He didn’t believe it.

Peng Zhe didn’t speak, but he followed the Agent to the hospital for a checkup.

The results surprised the doctors.

The two of them went to the hospital together and ca out together.

Sitting in the Babysitter car, they looked at each other in disbelief.

The Agent had a dazed expression, "How... how did it heal so quickly?"

The family doctor had suggested just yesterday that they should co to a larger hospital for a checkup, especially since you could feel a lump; after all, modern diagnostics weren’t like ancient thods of inspection, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation, and many illnesses required scientific instrunts for a clear diagnosis.

Peng Zhe didn’t speak, only took out his phone.

He wanted to give Ye Shaohua a call, flipped through his contacts for a while, and then realized that his private number didn’t have Ye Shaohua’s saved.

"Pass your phone." He fell silent for a while, then looked at the Agent.

On the other side, Ye Shaohua was training in the Chenyuan dia Training Room.

Now, she was practicing flexibility and various difficult movents.

"Teacher Huang doesn’t have the ti? Okay, thank you." anwhile, on the other side, Sister Wang was on a call.

After Ye Shaohua went through her Weibo last night and practiced her singing, Sister Wang had beco convinced that Ye Shaohua had no shortcomings in her voice or singing, with dance being her only flaw.

As an Agent, it was impossible for Sister Wang not to have any ambition.

If previously Ye Shaohua had shown no talent, it would have been left at that, but now that Ye Shaohua had shown such a gift for singing, as her Agent, Sister Wang naturally wanted to help her.

She racked her brains and finally got the contact information of a national-level choreographer.

To arrange a choreographer for Ye Shaohua’s upcoming competition.

Only...

The person wasn’t available.

Sister Wang took a deep breath, turned her head, and saw Ye Shaohua striving to master the kneespin move!

Kneespin is a highly professional street dance move, rotating on one foot as the pivot, while the other leg is raised perpendicular.

Sister Wang noticed that after falling a few tis, Ye Shaohua had completely grasped the essence of the move.

She knew Ye Shaohua had never learned street dance in college; she had studied acting, so she was very surprised last night to see such obvious talent in singing.

Now, seeing her talent in dance was no less than that in singing.

Sister Wang took another deep breath.

She was just a small Agent, but even so, she wasn’t going to give up on finding resources for Ye Shaohua.

If the choreography was chosen well, coupled with Ye Shaohua’s already explosive live performance, Sister Wang believed that with enough exposure, Ye Shaohua could definitely beco a sensation throughout Jiangnan.

She was musing over this.

Ye Shaohua’s phone, left to the side, rang.

It was a string of numbers she didn’t recognize and it wasn’t signed, probably not a friend of Ye Shaohua.

Sister Wang glances at it casually and picks up the phone.

Then, she handed Ye Shaohua the phone along with a bottle of water, "Take a break, soone is looking for you."

Ye Shaohua took a sip of water, sweat from her forehead gliding down her chin, dripping onto her delicate collarbone, and soaking into her clothes.

Seeing this, Sister Wang averted her gaze; actually... even if you don’t take this path, couldn’t this person beco famous based on her face alone?

This phone number wasn’t in her previous owner’s mory either.

It was only after Ye Shaohua answered did she realize that the caller was Peng Zhe.

He ntioned his arm was already much better. After hearing him out, Ye Shaohua didn’t show any hint of surprise; she had studied dicine far beyond that of an ordinary doctor in this world for dozens of years.

Not to ntion, she had inherited Ye Family’s Yang-Yin Nine Needles and other lost ancient tos on ancient dicinal techniques.

If it hadn’t healed, it would have been a discredit to her reputation as a ’miracle doctor’.

Of course, there was no need to ntion this.

"Fish out that prescription from the trash can," Ye Shaohua said while finishing her water and crushing the empty bottle, tossing it into the trash bin a few ters away, "Brew it as instructed, once daily, and you should be well in a week."

Surprised that Ye Shaohua could foresee the prescription having been thrown into the trash can, Peng Zhe’s lips were pursed, and his hand holding the phone tightened slightly.

He wanted to ask, how did you learn dical skills.

However, before he could speak, she’d already said "goodbye" and hung up the phone.

It seed to be the first ti soone had hung up the phone on him so abruptly.

Peng Zhe held the phone, stunned for a mont.

It appeared as if the other person had no intention of being involved with him.

Having hung up the phone, Ye Shaohua had not thought about it that much. The morning training ti was sufficient, so she went out to eat with Sister Wang.

During the al, Sister Wang was still constantly on calls or sending Whatsapp ssages, always in a submissive manner, albeit mostly avoiding doing so in front of Ye Shaohua.

But this distance was no different from speaking directly into Ye Shaohua’s ear.

Nevertheless, seeing Sister Wang still smiling when facing her, as if she had not t any cold treatnt at all.

Ye Shaohua said nothing.

"You just focus on training in the Training Room, I’ve already spoken with the Manager, until the competition, the Training Room is yours," Sister Wang returned to her seat and smiled at Ye Shaohua, "When your training is finished, I’ll find a high-level dance teacher for you, to create a dance just for you."

Ye Shaohua put down her chopsticks and smiled at Sister Wang, "Okay, thank you Sister Wang."

When the two of them finished eating and were going back, Sister Wang planned to look for other music and dance teachers again.

But little did she expect...

When they returned, the Training Room that Ye Shaohua had occupied was being used by soone else for training.