Archfiend Chapter 111: : Aftermath (2)

"No matter how angry you are, go back and say it. Strictly follow the question and answer, and you can't say one more sentence.>≧一Fiction ≥W﹤W≦W﹤.≤1≤XIAOSHUO.COM" Broker The person sighed: "Xiao Zheng, this time it was passed down by Secretary Zhao, Deputy Governor. I don't know why our drama attracted the attention of senior officials of this class. But I only know that if you don't follow that, We have to pack our things and get out when we go back."

Zheng Song didn't speak, but it took a long time to snorted coldly: "Mr. Zhang, what is his background, have you found it? His face is dying, let alone the son of a rich man."

"No." Broker Zhang pushed his glasses, and said doubtfully: "The blame is here... This Xu Yangyi, in terms of looks, height, and body, is indeed a good seedling in the entertainment industry. But the other party's The background, but I can’t find it..."

"Can't find it? He doesn't have a brokerage company? No acting history? At least there are referrals in the circle?!" Zheng Song's temper was not small at first, and when he heard this sentence, he became more angry and slapped the table and shouted Said: "No one has ever entered the entertainment industry without creating momentum! He always has an agent? I can't find out which company it belongs to?!"

"No... I didn't mean this..." Manager Zhang seemed a little scared, walked to the door, turned his handle, and whispered: "I mean... this person was born, birthday, and before the showbiz I can’t find any resume... It's blank... It's like, like..."

He pursed his mouth, and said in a low voice: "This person came out of thin air..."

Even though Zheng Song has a big temper, he is not a fool. This sentence, not only Mr. Zhang, but even when he heard this, he instantly extinguished his anger.

"Someone is protecting him?" Zheng Song stood up and paced back and forth. After a while, he frowned and said, "He has a special identity? No, no, Broker Zhang, do we think too much? The other party has this. What kind of identity do you still come to our crew?"

"Of course something is happening."

"Who!"

The door that had just been closed opened silently. A man in a suit, about 1.9 meters tall, with a broken head, followed by four young men and women, opened the door and walked in.

Although he was wearing a suit, he didn't wear a tie, and the buttons were casually opened. Zheng Song couldn't see the brand of the suit, let alone the shirt, as if the other party just walked out after wearing it casually.

It is a few young men and women behind each other. Their heads are made to fit their own temperament very well. The suits on their bodies are all brands of tens of thousands of Chinese coins. A woman's brooch, Zheng Song from the entertainment industry can tell at a glance, it is the latest model launched by a famous designer last month.

"Shao Shao." Broker Zhang's eyes lit up and he immediately recognized one of them. This time he was filming in Mingshui Province and borrowed the vicinity of Sidalianchi, which still helped him a lot. Immediately bowed and smiled: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yuanjing didn't even look at him, and smiled at the tall young man in the lead: "That's them."

It’s us?

What did we commit?

Mr. Zhang's heart suddenly became anxious. Entertainment companies, on the surface, are very powerful among young people, but in fact they know their own affairs. If a province wants to cheat them, just say hello, it is enough to give them a headache. Especially the second generation of real officials like Zhao Yuanjing.

If something goes wrong, he can't afford it!

"Why Shao Zhao is free." Thinking of this, he immediately got up to 120,000 points of energy, winked at Zheng Song several times, piled up a sincere smile on his face, and immediately stood up, the guest house Someone took a seat: "Sit down, everyone. They are all distinguished guests, all distinguished guests. Wait a moment, I will make some coffee right away."

"No need." The tall man sat on the sand, raised his legs like his master, put his hands on the sand, and looked at the ceiling: "I'm afraid you don't know me, so I called a few people you know."

The donkey's lips are not right!

But no one dare to say no!

He didn't mean to introduce himself, he walked in as if he was the master, and the dude aura on his body was almost unnecessary to look at, you could smell it. There was no intention to talk to Mr. Zhang and Zheng Song, so he asked and answered questions.

Mr. Zhang is sweating coldly. Which one is this singing?

His eyes unconsciously looked at the person who came. In the entertainment industry, he is too aware of the unique temperament of the upper class. The people who came, regardless of their temperament and clothes, seemed calm and gentle, but let him immediately know that everyone sitting here is the prince and princess of Mingshui Province.

Especially this... his gaze fell involuntarily on a young man who sat three people wide in the sand.

No one dared to sit with him!

Zhao Yuanjing dare not!

A cold sweat broke out on his palms, Zhao Yuanjing...but Mr. Zhao's son... this...

The corner of his eyes flashed, and he saw Zheng Song's gaze. It was full of questions, and he didn't know any of these people.

He squinted several vigorously at once, the people present...just Zhao Yuanjing can make their crew die alive. What if a famous guide is in charge?

"Brother Chu was afraid that you would not know what happened, so he came here specially." Zhao Yuanjing smiled: "Mr. Zhang, you were shooting at the scenic spot that was part of my path. I would like to mention you. Remember, tomorrow, you won’t be able to say a single wrong thing."

"If you say that, your crew will withdraw." Chu Zhaonan waved his hand indifferently, just one crew. Famous guide? what is that?

Don't talk about grandpa, my old man still sits in Mingshui Province, this thing is done, let you shoot it. Can't do it well, why keep it? Is it an eyesore?

Investment hundreds of millions?

It's about my bird?

Mr. Zhang's sweat is almost dripping.

Who the **** is this guy?

So domineering? This is a movie that Huayi has invested hundreds of millions in! Close to 200 million Chinese currency! Say to withdraw?

He looked at Zhao Yuanjing. Unexpectedly, I just saw the other party light up a cigarette and smiled: "Didn't you hear clearly?"

"I see..." Broker Zhang replied immediately. Zheng Song next to him was already dumbfounded.

What the **** is going on?

"Tell your artist, take care of your mouth. Otherwise, he won't be able to get out of Mingshui Province." Chu Zhaonan glanced at Zheng Song who was dumbfounded, and frowned in disgust.

How keen are the five senses of a monk?

Long before entering the door, he heard Zheng Song's chirps. Being able to talk to each other well is already considered a meritorious education.

On the plane, he kicked all the people who looked down on him. He didn't give the other party a kick directly, because the other party really couldn't raise his interest.

"Yes! Got it!" Broker Zhang replied hastily, regardless of Zheng Song's face turning blue and red. The doubts in my heart are getting bigger and bigger.

Who is this?

Too dull, right?

The ordinary dude would never say such a straightforward threat. Everyone handed knives in private with a smile. But Chu Zhaonan is different. The thinking of monks and ordinary people is not on the same line. For him...

Why do you want to make these people happy?

They are not qualified.

"Remember." After saying this, the group got up and left. The task assigned above cannot really go wrong tomorrow.

"Did you give him anything?" Chu Zhaonan walked to the door and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Yuanjing was stunned: "Forget it, I'll mail it to him."

Chu Zhaonan nodded, then opened the door.

"Papa..." The door closed, and there was silence in the room.

"Mr. Zhang, who are they!" After a while, Zheng Song's angry voice rang out: "So awesome!? Who does he think he is!"

"It's not who..." Broker Zhang looked at the door complicatedly, gritted his teeth and said: "One of them is the only son of Vice Governor Zhao."

"..." Zheng Song was dumb immediately.

Even if he becomes popular again, he doesn't have the guts to provoke him compared to the second generation of officials.

Neither of them spoke, but in their hearts, they thought of together strangely.

Who is leading?

I have a vague idea, but no one dared to say it.

No, no...It's not important, so many people are dispatched, and it seems that they didn't say a few words, but people of this status, as long as they come out and stand in front of them, it is the best warning!

Don't talk about them, even the chairman of them must listen with a smiling face here!

The other party did not choose to call, but chose to come in person. Although there are not many words, the attitude is very obvious!

So... here comes the problem.

Are they escorting tomorrow's people?

What's the identity of that... the person who couldn't find any ins and outs?

"We... seem to have a big event..." After a long time, Mr. Zhang sighed and said to Zheng Song.

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, Xu Yangyi came to Mingshui TV Station on time. The scheduled interview is conducted here.

"Mr. Xu, look up for a long time!" As soon as I entered the room, two enthusiastic voices rang: "It is really our honor to be able to do an interview with you!"

"Hello, who are you?" Xu Yangyi asked, shaking hands.

Zheng Song and Zhang Manager both choked.

Emotions... the other party doesn't even remember who they are?

"Hehe, we are the person who is interviewing with you this time. He is artist Zheng Song, and I am his agent. My name is Zhang." Manager Zhang didn't dare to show a dissatisfied smile and said immediately.

Xu Yangyi nodded and made a please gesture~IndoMTL.com~ The three of them sat on the sand.

This is the recording studio of Mingshui Channel One. Many talk shows are conducted here. In less than five minutes, a woman walked in.

"This is Liu Yurao, the host of the popular program "Variety Show" in Mingshui Province. This time I am interviewing specifically for us. It used to be the host of the "Decryption" column of the natural supernatural show." Peony said softly in Xu Yangyi's ear: "In addition... your interview video will be posted on the Cultivation Eye Video Network. They bid three middle-grade spirit stones for the broadcast fee."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance." Xu Yangyi smiled and whispered with his head slightly tilted.

"This was negotiated this morning. Your video traffic should be very high. It is also very conducive to your image promotion." Peony smiled and replied: "The leader, the network building in the spiritual world, and the previous There is a big difference. In this era of online delivery, even the rankings of Huayun and csib rely on the Internet, and the network image is better than all other images."

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