Chapter 9 Really capable

At the same time, Wen Qi also saw the press release and hot search.

He was sitting in Wang Dapeng's room at this time, and neither of them was willing to get to the point.

He slid his fingers on the screen for a long time before handing the phone to Wang Dapeng.

"This Xu Qing is usually silent, but it's quite interesting to come here suddenly. ”

Wang Dapeng glanced at it a few times, and his eyes touched Xu Qing's clothing comments when he attended the event, and his eyes faintly showed a little satisfaction.

Wen Qi had been paying close attention to Wang Dapeng's expression, and seeing that his head was slightly light, his heart couldn't help but sink again.

Although after Ruan Xiang made that reasonable analysis, he had already approved of her guess.

But in the end, there was still a bit of luck in my heart, and I always hoped that Ruan Xiang's guess was wrong, and the matter was not so serious.

As a result, reality gave him a slap in the face.

He was glad that he had already called He Tian as soon as he recognized Ruan Xiang's words.

took back his mobile phone, picked up the beer glass in front of him, and touched it on Wang Dapeng's cup.

"This Xu Qing is capable, I heard that he has recently climbed up to Mo Da Shao, who in this circle doesn't know that this Mo Da Shao is the most willing to throw money at his female companion. ”

Wang Dapeng's hand that was about to hold the wine glass stopped instantly.

He looked at Wen Qi in surprise, "Why are you so gossipy?"

"Who in our circle doesn't gossip, this gossip has always spread quickly, and it's too late for me to know, otherwise I wouldn't be so unlucky. ”

Why didn't the unlucky Wenqi say it, but Wang Dapeng already knew it in his heart.

This person didn't come to him to make friends and say good things to Ruan Xiang, they had guessed everything......

Wang Dapeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip of it.

"We directors sound glamorous, but in addition to those top ones, there are a few who have the right to cast, and it's not who the producer thinks is suitable, then who's suitable. ”

So it's useless for you to say this to me, go to whoever you want.

Wen Qi tacitly met him again, and his identity was not enough to find a producer.

With Hetian here, the rest of the matter will be handed over to her and handed over to the company to deal with.

After all, the company invested a lot of money in it, and this time the producers are engaged in these methods openly and secretly, which is really disgusting.

However, He Tian highly affirmed Ruan Xiang's willingness to take the initiative to quit, which made him always feel that something was weird.

The hot search landed suddenly, and there was no foreshadowing in advance, even the event that Xu Qing went to participate in had not been heard of before that.

In Ruan Xiang's opinion, she and Xu Qing belong to the same eighteenth line, but Xu Qing's popularity is a little higher than her.

After all, people are now a small flower with a traffic profile of Weibo fans who are about to exceed 10 million.

If you want to say that the number of Weibo fans is actually very mysterious, but if you are ready to take the traffic route, if the Weibo fans are less than 10 million, you will definitely be embarrassed to say hello when you go out.

So Xu Qing can't break it, and at first glance, he is waiting to give someone a kick in the door.

It is completely different from her real eighteenth line, which has rubbed a few waves of heat and has been red for a long time.

Ruan Xiang looked at the comments below and praised her for her good figure and good temperament.

Pure and charming, charming and sexy, sexy with sultry, sultry with seductiveness......

Ruan Xiang pointed to a few comments in it and showed it to Xiaoqin: "Look at people's words and sentences, tsk, do you know what this is called?"

Xiaoqin shook her head in confusion, she didn't read much, and she really didn't know which one she was going to sing.

Ruan Xiang smiled and raised his hand to poke at her round fleshy face.

"This is not terrible for the navy, but I am afraid that the navy is educated.

"Come, write these down, and the next time we want to look for the navy, remember to ask Brother Wen to contact this one too. ”

Xiaoqin: "......"

The last time her artist fell, she must have broken her brain!

She stood up calmly, as the most first-class and best assistant, when the artist was sick, she had to leave an independent space for her to play slowly.

"Xiangxiang, you remember to rest early, I'll go back first. ”

Seeing the figure of the little assistant disappear into the room, Ruan Xiang shook his head and sighed.

This little assistant is good, but he is a little old-fashioned, and he can't appreciate the humor in her words at all.

When she returned to the set the next day, Song Yu looked at her with a little sympathy.

Ruan Xiang touched her nose speechlessly, she was actually reduced to being sympathized with again!

It's another novel experience.

"You can still laugh?"

"Why can't you laugh? It's such a nice day today. ”

Ruan Xiang smiled and pointed to the rainy day, and spoke again in Song Yu's gaze like a snake spirit.

"It's going to rain, you and Brother Dong have several scenes to film, you don't need to send a sprinkler, and the crew can save a fortune. ”

Song Yu: "......"

This girl must have broken her brain on the day she turned it on!

Ruan Xiang found two small benches and pulled her to sit down.

"Don't look at me like that, it will make me think you're in love with me. ”

As soon as Song Yu sat down, she immediately prepared to get up and leave, and if she didn't leave, she was afraid that her hands would itch so much that she couldn't restrain herself.

Ruan Xiang hurriedly pulled the person and looked at her fried appearance with bad intentions.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, let's talk about it, maybe we won't have a chance in a few days. ”

There is a reason why Ruan Xiang came to Song Yu as soon as she arrived on the set, Wen Qi has not been able to contact Song Yucheng until now, and there is no contact information for Song Yucheng in her mobile phone.

If you want to find someone, you can only save the country with a curve, and this curve is Song Yu.

"I want to find your third uncle, can you help me pull the strings?"

"Are you looking for my third uncle?"

Song Yu's voice suddenly rose, and some staff members in Lima around him looked over.

Ruan Xiang didn't care about the strange eyes of those people, and nodded very truthfully.

"That video has to be clarified, otherwise it will affect him and it will affect me. ”

"Why don't you contact him directly, it's not like you don't have his contact information. ”

Song Yu's words were too natural, which naturally made Ruan Xiang always feel that something flashed by, and she didn't catch it.

She looked at Song Yu and subconsciously wanted to say that of course she didn't have Song Yucheng's contact information, but when she saw Song Yu's natural appearance, she instantly paused.

It seems that something has been overlooked by her!

Song Yu's attitude towards her is too natural, it is not at all hostile to Xiao San, she knows the inside story!

Aren't she and Song Yucheng really...... Relatives.

How could she have been so clever with this mouth? Why hadn't she realized she was so capable before?

Ruan Xiang rubbed his lips and opened his mouth to say in Song Yu's increasingly strange gaze: "That, I fell my head a few days ago. ”

Song Yu: "...... And then what?"

"I forgot your third uncle's contact information. ”