Early morning.

Shen Zhengyuan went to work with obvious dark circles under his eyes.

Zheng Xiuyan tossed this time, he couldn't sleep well at all, and at the same time, he completely understood a fact.

That is, distance produces beauty, and celebrities who are usually beautiful on the TV stage are actually no different from ordinary people in private.

"Yawn~"

With a big yawn, Shen Zhengyuan came to Al Jazeera, and saw a group of people blocking the door of his TV station from a long distance.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the reporters gathered at the door of Al Jazeera, Shen Zhengyuan's mind was full of question marks.

Could it be that the TV station strike is making a big fuss, but there are too many people here to interview, right?

……

In the hotel, the mobile phone is charging.

Then, the bathroom door was opened, and out of it came a pair of white and slender thighs, looking up along the beautiful legs, you could see Zheng Xiuyan's beautiful face without powder, she tied up her long hair, and her plain face still had a little blush and water droplets left by just taking a bath.

Call~

Gently soothing and washing away the smell of wine, Zheng Xiuyan felt a lot more relaxed.

When she came to the bedside, she clicked on the phone that was charging at the bedside, and the screen showed the amount of power charged in it - 38%.

It's not much, but it's no longer a problem to use it when it's turned on. Seeing this, Zheng Xiuyan hurriedly pressed the power button of her mobile phone, there was one thing she didn't lie to Shen Zhengyuan, she did have a lot of important things that she needed to talk to. S.m's announcement about her withdrawal from the group was too sudden, and she was a little caught off guard.

In the past few days, Zheng Xiuyan has been solving problems with the agency in chaos, the company's affairs, the attitude of fans and the problems of the original group members, all of which are intertwined, making her a little haggard.

Wait for a few seconds, accompanied by a short boot screen, the phone enters the user interface.

As soon as the phone is turned on, the first thing that pops up is a series of missed call prompts, of which the most occupied is the phone number signed by Xiao Crystal.

"Hey, Xiujing. ”

"Ernie (sister), why didn't you come home last night? ”

Answering the phone, a slightly cold voice came from the mobile phone, but although the voice was cold, the anxiety in it was unmistakable.

"Ah, oh, yesterday......"

Facing her sister Zheng Xiujing's questioning on the phone, Zheng Xiuyan's expression was obviously panicked, she glanced at the hotel she was in at the moment, and then said: "I was drunk yesterday, so I went to a friend's house." ”

"Friend, you were with a man last night. ”

However, Zheng Xiuyan's lie did not deceive the past, on the contrary, Zheng Xiujing on the other end of the phone said in a rather determined tone.

"Ah, what are you talking about!"

In the hotel, in the face of her sister's questioning, Zheng Xiuyan jumped up like a cat with her tail stepped on, and hurriedly said: "What a man, I'm just with my friends!"

"No need to explain, Ernie, no amount of explanation is useless, just look at the news on the Internet this morning. Speaking of this, Zheng Xiujing's voice paused, and then reminded in a voice that was slightly smaller than before: "Ernie, you have to pay attention to protect yourself, that man, it's very dangerous." ”

"Got it, I'll be back later. ”

Hurriedly hung up the call with my sister, the phone returned to the previous interface, opened the search engine, and immediately popped up a few blurry candid photos.

……

I guess it's a strike.

On the other side, in front of Al Jazeera, there was absolutely no idea what was going on.

Shen Zhengyuan looked at the reporters gathered at the door of the TV station and deduced the most likely reason.

"This group of people can really toss, and they actually found so many reporters. sighed in my heart, if the efforts of the strikers could be put on the show, the situation of the variety show department would not have become what it is now. Shen Zhengyuan shook his head and walked over to them.

Anyway, there is no legitimacy in this Al Jazeera strike, so Shen Zhengyuan has nothing to worry about, he is not afraid of shadows, but he has to have a good debate with these reporters.

"Someone is coming. ”

Shen Zhengyuan strode towards the crowd, and naturally quickly attracted the attention of the reporters blocking the door of the TV station.

"Is that him?"

"It looks pretty similar, so that's it. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, go to the interview, you won't be able to ask anything if it's late. ”

"Alas, don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

As a result, before Shen Zhengyuan approached the TV station, he was surrounded by a large number of reporters, one by one, who were desperately handing the microphone forward, as if they were interviewing an international star.

Is the news of the strike so popular?

Looking at the enthusiastic appearance of the reporters, Shen Zhengyuan was extremely puzzled, when did the strike news of a small TV station need to send so many people to interview. How scarce is the news material in South Korea that the reporters are forced to do this one by one.

"Shen Zhengyuan, Shen Zhengyuan ......"

"Shen Zhengyuan ......"

"Here, Shen Zhengyuan, I'm ......"

Seeing that he was surrounded by reporters and was about to conduct an interview when he opened his mouth, Shen Zhengyuan immediately stretched out his hand to suppress the reporters' interview questions, and took the lead in speaking and preemptively: "Fellow journalists, I know what you want to interview, don't worry, let me say a few words first and explain everything clearly." ”

"He already knows?"

"I guess I saw the news in the morning. ”

Hearing that Shen Zhengyuan, the person concerned, took the initiative to say that everything would be clear, the reporters were naturally happy to see this, and hurriedly picked up the microphone and camera to prepare for recording.

"First of all, regarding the strike of Al Jazeera's variety department, whether I think about it from my personal position as president or the station as a whole, I will never admit the legitimacy of their strike. They have no reason or legitimacy, and they sabotage the normal operation of the TV station for their own selfish desires, which affects ......"

"TV strike, do you know about it?"

Here, Shen Zhengyuan spoke righteous words to the reporters, but on the other side, the reporters who heard the news looked at each other one by one.

"I saw a group of people gathering in front of the TV station, and I thought it was also a reporter who came to cover the news. ”

"Do we want to report this news?"

"What to report, this kind of small news, who will watch it, or focus on the big news. ”

"I'm here, and I want to focus on the head of our Al Jazeera variety show department, Park Zhihao, as the head of a department, but he didn't do what a leader should do......"

"That, Shen Zhengyuan. ”

Shen Zhengyuan was talking about being extremely refreshing, but the reporters around him were a little uncomfortable, you must know that they were not waiting for this kind of social news. So, finally, when Shen Zhengyuan was talking about another paragraph, one of the reporters interrupted his long condemnation statement.

"We're not here to cover the news of the strike, we're here to ask what kind of views or explanations you have about the scandal?"

"Ha, scandal, what's that?"

Hearing the reporter's inquiry, as well as the dense camera footage in front of him, Shen Zhengyuan reacted with some hindsight.

I seemed, as if, got things wrong.