Chapter 68: The Strange Crew (10)

But Zhong Zhixun glanced at Lin Yishuang, his face softened, and said, "You want to come back and tell me, why do you want to trouble the busy special police." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Lin Yishuang had a calm face, didn't look at Zhong Zhixun, and only drank the wine in his hand. I thought to myself: It turns out that they don't know Zhong Zhixun's identity, and they think he is just a special police officer.

Zhong Zhixun handed over the coat to his subordinates, walked over, and reached out to press Lin Yishuang's shoulder: "It seems that you are fine, but I have been worried for a long time." I'm really sorry this time, I didn't expect the crew to have accidents one after another. ā€

Lin Yishuang's expression softened, and he sighed and said, "Jihoon, my schedule is very full, and I originally thought that it should be enough to spare a month for you, but now it seems that this movie can't continue at all." ā€

"I know that I will bear all the losses, and your salary will be paid in full."

I looked at Zhong Jixun with amazement, this powerful figure, even if he was not possessed by the back, he was also an indifferent and unsympathetic person. But now looking at his attitude towards Lin Yishuang, he is so gentle that he can even be described as docile.

Lin Yishuang shook her head and said: "You don't have to pay for it, I will tell my agent, the drama is not filmed, and your loss is also very large." ā€

At this time, Zhong Zhiyuan, who was following behind, spoke: "Sister Lin, the drama will continue to be filmed, although the crew has this kind of thing one after another, but it is the best means of publicity for a supernatural movie." We know that your schedule will definitely not be able to cooperate, and we will find someone else to lead the cast. It's just that it would be best if Sister Lin could take a few shots and make a cameo. ā€

"Okay, so be it." Lin Yishuang stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, and said tiredly: "I'm so tired today, I'll think about it again and I'll call you back." ā€

"Then Sister Lin have a good rest, I'll contact your agent again for details." Zhong Zhiyuan glanced at me as he spoke, whether he wanted to leave or not. In front of Chen Yibai, I felt a little embarrassed, so I avoided my gaze.

At this time, Zhong Zhixun suddenly stared at me and said, "Aren't you sending Zhiyuan away?" ā€

I was stunned for a moment, but Chen Yibai immediately answered: "I happened to be planning to leave, let's go together." ā€

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled me out of the room, and my afterglow swept to Zhong Jixun's cold gaze, and I had to pretend that I didn't see it.

In the elevator, Zhong Zhiyuan looked at me with a surprised look and asked, "Qianhui, do you know each other?" I thought Mr. Chen was just a friend of Sister Lin. ā€

I quickly explained: "Brother Yibai is my godbrother, and we have known each other since childhood. ā€

"Oh, I see." Zhong Zhiyuan looked at Chen Yibai, his eyes suspicious.

The corners of Chen Yibai's mouth showed a hint of an inconspicuous evil smile, and he reached out to put his arm around my shoulder and looked at Zhong Zhiyuan and said, "Qianhui often mentions Professor Zhong to me, but I didn't expect you to give up medicine and business so soon." ā€

Zhong Zhiyuan turned his eyes away with a little embarrassment, and said, "My brother needs someone around him, and I have to help him." ā€

"Your business acumen is very good, so many people died on the scene of your company's movie, you can think of hyping the movie first without hurrying, it's really unexpectedly calm and calm."

"I once took a crisis public relations course in the United States, which is to learn how to find a shortcut to the peak and turn in a seemingly desperate matter."

"A shortcut piled up with human lives, I hope you go smoothly."

At this time, the elevator had already reached the first floor, Chen Yibai reached out and shook hands with Zhong Zhiyuan, who was full of displeasure, and said, "Mr. Zhong, I am glad to meet in a pleasant environment next time." ā€

When I took the elevator back, I remembered that Zhong Zhiyuan looked at Chen Yibai's back just now, his face was unusually gloomy, and at that moment I felt that he was really similar to Zhong Zhixun.

I sent a WeChat message to Chen Yibai saying: "If Lin Yishuang quits the crew, my work will have to be terminated, what should I do next?" ā€

Chen Yibai replied with four words: "Act at the opportune time." ā€

Okay, I put down my phone and acted on the opportunity. I looked at the large transparent mirror in the elevator room, and I was thin and looked weak. I smiled bitterly in my heart: just like you, you don't look like a detective at all.

Wait, am I a detective? If not, am I a police officer? It doesn't seem to be. Ay? I had all the tattoos, and I suddenly realized that I was nothing. Damn, I'm still a supernumerary!

When I walked to the door of the room, I happened to meet Zhong Jixun walking out. He stared at me with that dead gaze unabashedly, and as he slowly approached, I really had only one thought in my mind: "Get out of here." "But my legs were like lead, and I couldn't move them at all.

"You tell Cheng Xi that I received his message. But ......" Zhong Zhixun's voice in my ear was low and trembling: "Please also tell him, I will not stop there." ā€

After that, Zhong Zhiyuan walked away with the support of his bodyguards, and it took me a while to recover and find that my hands and feet were shaking badly.

Pushing open the door, I saw Lin Yishuang sitting in a rocking chair facing the floor-to-ceiling window, I stepped forward, she didn't turn around, just asked me, "Are everyone gone?" ā€

"Hmm." I looked at the almost empty wine on the table and asked, "Would you like something to eat?" I'll help you order a cereal porridge. ā€

"No, you don't." Lin Yishuang looked up at me with a somewhat lonely expression: "Come, Qianhui, sit with me for a while." ā€

I hesitated and sat down, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Yishuang's gourd.

"Qianhui." Lin Yishuang looked out the window with her eyes and said slowly: "You came to be my assistant, do you also want to be a star one day?" ā€

I shook my head and said, "No, I'm just doing my homework for social practice." ā€

"That's good. Do you know? Around me, girls who want to be stars...... They're all dead. Lin Yishuang said with a somewhat miserable smile on the corner of her mouth: "Ou Yun'er is like this, Ou Xi'er is like this, and now even Chang Yushan is like this...... You know? It's okay to have star dreams, but don't have anything to do with me, you're going to die......" Lin Yishuang said, turned her head, looked at me with a very mysterious look in her eyes, and immediately raised her hand and poured a glass of red wine into her stomach.

"That's just a coincidence, why do you have to take it all on yourself?" I reached out and pressed Lin Yishuang's red wine glass: "Sister Lin, you really can't drink anymore." ā€

"You don't understand." Lin Yishuang took out the wine glass and poured it to herself, her eyes were red, and her expression was confused and depressed: "I'm not talking nonsense, you know?" Ou Xi'er and Chang Yushan, they have all gone to me...... Just after they died...... Standing in the living room and looking at me ......"

Lin Yishuang drank the wine again, tears welling up from her eyes: "Qianhui, I am really wronged, I sincerely recommend them to act in a movie...... Every single one of them came to me and told me about their dream of stardom, and I just wanted to help them ......"

I listened to this, dumbfounded.