Chapter 168: The Imperial Team, Is There an Inner Ghost?

"Promise me that after today, everything will go up in smoke, and nothing will be thought about again.

The next thing you should do is finish filming this drama and give those who once despised you a heavy slap in the face. ”

An Junxi left her mother's cemetery with Tian Shiyu in her arms, walked towards the door, and comforted Tian Shiyu.

An Junxi doesn't want people like Tian Shiyu to work hard and become so vulnerable in the end, and give up their dreams.

"Sister Junxi, thank you, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have really given up.

After listening to you, I'm really much better, and now I don't think about things that have nothing to do with work, even if it's a face, I can't live up to those who have helped me. ”

An Junxi looked at Tian Shiyu in front of him, and he couldn't get in touch with the person who was slumping just now.

"I think Uncle Jiacheng and Mr. Fang should be very happy if they can see you like this. ”

As soon as An Junxi finished speaking, the car had already arrived, she took Tian Shiyu to the car, and went to the hotel, when it was already dusk.

Not long after getting into the car, Tian Shiyu fell asleep on An Junxi's shoulder, looking at the sleeping person on his shoulder, An Junxi showed an 'old mother' smile.

An Junxi wanted to tell Zhang Jiacheng the news, but when she flipped out her phone, she found that it had already been turned off.

"Master, can you lend me your phone? I made a call, and my phone ran out of battery. ”

An Junxi couldn't bear to wake up the sleeping Tian Shiyu, so she could only ask the driver for help.

After the driver looked at An Junxi, he made sure that she didn't look like a bad person, so he handed the phone to An Junxi.

An Junxi turned out to be a mobile phone, and skillfully dialed a string of phone numbers...

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Uncle Jiacheng, in fact, Junxi, my mobile phone is out of battery, this is the taxi driver's phone. ”

An Junxi was afraid that Zhang Jiacheng would ask questions and take the lead in explaining.

"Junxi, what's going on?"

"Uncle Jiacheng, I've found the poem, I'll take her back to the hotel first, so you don't have to worry.

Uncle Jiacheng, if it is convenient for you, you can give Mr. Fang a call and tell him that Shiyu is safe now, I am afraid that Mr. Fang will be worried. ”

An Junxi said methodically.

"Is the poem alright?"

Zhang Jiacheng asked with something in his words.

An Junxi naturally understands what Zhang Jiacheng means, and what he is most worried about is whether Tian Shiyu can continue filming.

"I don't think it's a big problem to finish filming the whole drama with the current situation of the poem, but..."

An Junxi hesitated, she didn't know whether she should tell Zhang Jiacheng about that matter.

"Jun Xi, if you have anything to say directly, you are so spitting, I am even more worried. ”

Zhang Jiacheng is also an 'old Jianghu', so he naturally knows that An Junxi has something to say and doesn't know what to say.

"Uncle Jiacheng, during the time I was not in the crew, apart from the poetry incident, was there anything else going on?"

"Why do you suddenly ask that? Is there another hidden meaning to the poetry and ballads?"

Zhang Jiacheng didn't understand what An Junxi meant.

"Uncle Jiacheng, I don't think the matter of poetry should be so simple, I think there must be a driving force behind this matter to promote the development of this matter.

It seems that it is still specifically aimed at the poem, and I wonder if it will be the poem that offended anyone. ”

While An Junxi was talking about what she was thinking, she was also guessing who this person behind the scenes was.

"During the time you are not in the crew, there are not many scenes of poetry, and occasionally come to the crew, I don't think there should be any conflicts with anyone.

Junxi, in fact, could it be that you think too much? The team is my royal team, so to speak, I know everyone well, and this kind of thing shouldn't happen. ”

Zhang Jiacheng was somewhat skeptical of An Junxi's speculation.

"Uncle Jiacheng, I don't doubt your royal team, don't get me wrong. ”

An Junxi regretted what she just said, she knew that Zhang Jiacheng must have misunderstood something.

"Jun Xi, after these things come back, we will discuss them in the long run, but if the problem lies with my royal team, you can rest assured that I will definitely not tolerate it. ”

Zhang Jiacheng's words seemed to give An Junxi a reassurance.

"Uncle Jiacheng, let's do this first, by the way, what I said to you just now, please keep it secret.

After all, now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, if we fight now, I am afraid that we will be very passive in the future. ”

An Junxi still didn't forget to remind Zhang Jiacheng.

"Junxi, don't worry, I won't tell outsiders about this matter.

Junxi, can you and Shiyu come back before Yaya's finale banquet?

I think Yaya has always been your friend, and if you are not here at such an important moment, Yaya should be disappointed!"

I have to say that Zhang Jiacheng is still very thoughtful about things.

"I'm afraid it's a traffic jam at this time, I'll try my best here! Yaya is not this kind of accountant, she shouldn't mind.

Uncle Jiacheng, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first, and the rest of the things will be discussed when we meet. ”

"Okay, you and Shiyu should also be safe when you come back. ”

Zhang Jiacheng still didn't forget to remind An Junxi.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jiacheng, I will definitely bring the poem back safely. ”

An Junxi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

After An Junxi returned the phone to the driver, she always felt as if there was something else, but she couldn't remember...

An Junxi and Tian Shiyu arrived at the hotel where the crew was staying, and it was already night.

"Sister Junxi, I really want to thank you today, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have really given up. ”

After getting out of the car, Tian Shiyu did not forget to thank An Junxi again.

"Okay, you leave this matter to me, you go back to take a hot shower in a while, get a good night's sleep, and wake up tomorrow is another beautiful day."

You fell asleep in the car just now, I didn't dare to wake you up, when you go back in a while, remember to call Mr. Fang, so that he won't worry about you. ”

"Well, Sister Junxi, I know, don't worry.

Sister Junxi, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. ”

After An Junxi said goodbye to Tian Shiyu, she returned to her original room, and after charging her mobile phone, An Junxi went to the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, An Junxi felt that the fatigue of the day was gone.

An Junxi turned on her mobile phone while wiping her undried hair, and then the mobile phone was like being bombed, and it didn't stop for more than ten minutes.

"I'm going, is there any mistake, isn't there just no electricity? Who is looking for me in such a hurry?"

An Junxi picked up her mobile phone and looked at the missed calls and text messages, and said to herself...