The atmosphere in the study room was very harmonious, Pei Ji took the lamp and flipped through the script hard, but Mr. Zhou was browsing the novels in the bookcase on the soft chair beside him. Well, it's very harmonious.

Finally, Boss Pei couldn't hold back, he had been comparing the two scripts repeatedly for nearly an hour, except for finding that he asked for Zhou He to listen to the drama really naked, he really couldn't see anything else.

I said...... Let's study in a different direction, can't we hang ourselves on a tree?" Pei Ji snapped the script shut, turned his head to look at Zhou Er, who was reading romance novels with relish, and listened to it, his face full of resentment.

Zhou Heting looked at a novel adapted from a TV series starring Pei Ji, and said lightly: "If a woman is despised, her anger will be more terrible than the fire of hell." ”

"What?" Pei Ji was a little confused by his brainless words.

"Congreve's quote. Zhou He listened and closed the novel as he spoke, "Compared to a man with a strong appearance, a seemingly delicate woman will sometimes do things that surprise people." ”

Pei Ji heard the fame, he turned his chair and his whole body was facing Zhou and listening, "What did you think of?"

"It's nothing, I just think that whether it's a fruit knife or a threatening letter, the perpetrators of these things seem to have a monstrous anger that wants to be vented. ”

Pei Ji agreed with this sentence, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It's a pity that we can't see the content of the threatening letter." ”

"Actually, there is another thing that I can't figure out," Zhou Heting put the spine against his chin and said in his usual indifferent tone, "What happened so strictly, why didn't Fujihan choose to call the police." ”

“…… Because there is something else hidden. Pei Ji and Zhou Heting glanced at each other tacitly, and looking at Zhou Heting's amber eyes without deception, he blurted out directly.

Zhou Heting nodded and put the novel back on the bookshelf, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you all think that Fujihan is a good actor, because maybe these things have nothing to do with her two years as an actress." I remember she first debuted as a singer. ”

Pei Ji showed a smile that suddenly appeared after understanding, "You mean that she used to have a black history during the draft?"

Zhou Jiting has always looked confident, and the fluctuation of his tone is very small, "Lu Pin and Jing Tai'an can quarrel because of the draft results two years ago, so what is impossible for a woman who has participated in the draft to have a bad breath that has not been out for several years? And in the past two years, Fujihan's career has been thriving, right." ”

Pei Ji said happily: "Damn, you are simply a little expert in reasoning." ”

Zhou He was a little proud when he heard this, got up and put the script away, and said quietly: "Coolie, it's time to work." ”

Fujihan sat on the fabric sofa in the living room in a daze, staring at the dark LCD screen of the TV.

The agent was talking on the phone not far away, and his voice was deliberately lowered but could be heard very harshly. The intermittent words reached Fujihan's ears, and she only felt a faint pain in her head when she heard "nonsense", "out of line", "don't forget your identity", "how could it not be that you did it", and an angry "Susan!". The threatening letter sat quietly on the coffee table, and she looked at the few large characters written on it with a blood-red pen and thought it was so unreal

"Fujihan, you shameless bitch!! believe it or not, I'll ruin your reputation!!"

The ink can be seen to be carefully selected, the color is extremely close to real blood, and it will be a little brown when it dries, and the smell also reveals a fishy smell of rust.

Of course, she knew who had written these handwritings, which were deliberately modeled on the printed type. The talent show seems to be transparent, but in fact it is even dirtier than the real entertainment industry. Some of her hard conditions as a singer are not very good, as can be seen from her record circulation in those years. However, she really won the runner-up place that year, which was very competitive, and then signed a contract with a large company, and it seems that the stars are prosperous.

She sometimes wonders what her life would have been like if she hadn't dated her current agent.

At this moment, her agent, who was also her husband who had been married to her for nearly two years, finally hung up the phone, walked to Fujihan with a very gentle expression, and sat down beside her.

"It's okay, it's okay. Li Sen said as he stroked Fujihan's long hair very softly, and said to himself, "I've taken care of things, and she won't do this again in the future." ”

The two years of hidden marriage have become more and more difficult, and Fujihan can very directly feel the hostility of Susan, who shares the same agent with him, to himself, and last night her husband left Susan, who was busy on the way to the rehearsal, and ran to find her, which obviously angered the woman, so the next morning, there was such a threatening letter in the mailbox of her apartment without a postmark, which was obviously delivered directly.

She felt pain, and deep down she knew that it was all self-inflicted. If she had honestly fallen in love with Li Sen and didn't think about it, she would not have stimulated this man to the point that she had to get a marriage certificate to set her mind, and then after jumping to her current company, she would not be forced to hide her marital status for the sake of actor regulations.

All of them are her own faults.

Once he acquiesced to this fact, a hint of masochistic perverted pleasure rose in Fujihan's heart.

She knew that negative people would not be rewarded, and she knew it for a long time. Now that it has been fulfilled, she selfishly feels a glimmer of relief that no one understands.

"Sure enough, there was indeed a secret in the draft that year!" Xiao Jing sighed while checking the relevant news of the draft five years ago, "With Fujihan's strength, she can't get the top three at all, she will be brushed down in the previous round at most, but for some reason, she actually came back to life and held on, and finally won the runner-up." ”

Lu Pin snorted: "He Na should have stopped at the top ten, I think she has □□ to enter the top ten!"

"Hey, you're not done yet! And you can talk nonsense about what you know, how many meetings did Hena's bel canto sing have at that time? Do you know ......?"

"Stop, stop!" Pei Ji felt a headache when he heard that the two of them were arguing, and immediately stopped, "Let's discuss Fujihan first, if you have time, you two will go to the kitchen and continue to argue, and quarrel while washing dishes." ”

Zhou Heting is still very regular and not crooked at all, and has been thinking about Fujihan's affairs, "Did the news at that time guess who her backstage was?"

Xiao Jing finally let go of the hand holding Lu Pin's collar, calmed down for two seconds and replied: "No, probably because Fuji Han has always been popular, and he is also very low-key, and the black-box operation has always been just everyone's malicious speculation about her inexplicable promotion." ”

"I said, there is no such thing as a groundless ......"

"Hey!wait!" Xiao Jing's eyes staring at the screen suddenly widened, staring at something, "I seem to have found something!"

He turned the notebook to the other three people, moved the mouse to the list of behind-the-scenes personnel announced on the official website of the draft at that time, and stayed under the name of one person, "Li Sen, Li Sen!"

Zhou He was at a loss when he heard this, but Pei Ji understood and explained to him: "Li Sen is Fujihan's current agent. ”

"Back then, Li Sen served as the producer in this talent show, although he was not the director, but I guess his words still have weight. Xiaojing added, "He later seemed to have jumped ship and left the TV station, and then he appeared as an agent when he saw him again." ”

"In other words, Tenghan's □□ was Li Sen back then?" Pei Ji asked.

"Quite possibly. "Small spots.

Zhou Heting stretched on the side, "It seems that she is not as clean as you said." ”

Pei Ji disagreed, "That's normal, if you enter this circle, there's nothing to wash." ”

Zhou He didn't know what was going on in his heart, and suddenly wondered: "Are you too?"

Pei Ji was angry: "Lao Tzu can be popular without relying on the backstage, okay! Lao Tzu is a powerful faction!"

Xiao Jing quietly listened to Zhou and bit his ears on the side, "It's his mother and his grandfather, Mr. Zhou don't think about it." ”

Zhou Heting showed a knowing expression and gave Xiao Jing a tacit smile.

"But but!" Lu Pin, who had been watching quietly, suddenly raised his hand and said, "What does that have to do with these things now!"

Zhou listened bluntly: "I don't know." ”

“…… Then why are you talking so hard......

Zhou Jiting continued to say bluntly: "Because it's very happy just to talk about these things." ”

Pei Ji nodded extremely supportively on the side.

Lu Pin was speechless, and Xiao Jing propped up his forehead, unconsciously he had already helped the abuse, and he was also deeply trapped in it, it was terrible......

"Actually, you can still see the connection. Pei Ji suddenly said seriously, "Generally, an agent like Li Sen will have more than one artist under his hands, although the palms and backs of his hands are meat, but it is inevitable to prefer a certain artist, not to mention that he and Fujihan still have an unknown relationship." I think that even if other artists are not affected too much, and there are piles of small things accumulated over time, there will definitely be complaints, and the resentment of Li Sen for not paying attention to himself is very likely to be transferred to Fuji Han. ”

He turned his head to look at Zhou and listened, "What kind of woman you said came from hell's anger, I think it can be the direction of our next research." ”

Zhou Er was a little surprised, "You think a lot." ”

Boss Pei rarely heard him praise himself, and he couldn't help but his tail a little proudly, "That's right...... Can I mess up my circle for so many years?"

Zhou Heting handed him a "Xiaosheng is really impressive" look, and his expression was rarely exaggerated.

Xiao Jing straightened his notebook and continued to search, "So...... The next thing we need to do is to find the other artists under Li Sen......" Before he could finish his sentence, he didn't know what to see pause.

The other three people all showed curiosity about his watch, and Lu Pin was the first to speak: "What's wrong, what's wrong." ”

Xiao Jing glanced up at him, his eyes looked quite complicated, but there was a hint of schadenfreude, "You have to hold on, boy." ”

Lu Pin was at a loss, and when he turned the computer screen to see the content on it, his small face suddenly turned a little whiter.

I saw that the column of the artist in charge of Li Sen read: Susan.