Chapter 129: Questioning

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Backstage, Meng Dajin seemed to be a few years older in more than ten minutes, his eyes were full of red silk, and there was a bunch of unfinished cigarette butts on the ashtray in front of him.

Originally, after the end of the award, everyone should celebrate and wish themselves a good future. But now he was clutching his hair with both hands, and the remorse in his heart grew like weeds.

"How could I be so confused! How could you hesitate for 20,000 yuan in an instant! He almost burst out of his teeth, and although it wasn't the next day, he could already guess the seriousness of the matter.

Just then, his cell phone rang. When he picked it up, it turned out to be the phone number of his immediate boss.

He shuddered.

"Dajin." Over there, a middle-aged man's voice came, "You have been with me for three years. โ€

"Manager Li, I'm ......"

"I know, nervousness, right?" The middle-aged man sighed and said, "The organizer called just now, expressing that he is very dissatisfied with you. And I was ready to complain that you had accepted bribes in private and bent the law for personal gain, and I made a lot of efforts to get them not to mention this matter first. โ€

Meng Dajin was bitter in his mouth and speechless.

"You see, you've been on the main stage of Bฤ›ijฤซng for a short time, and it's time to experience something else. In this way, there are a few good stations in Changping, I recommended it to the above, and the transfer should be in these two days. โ€

As if he had been slapped in the face, Meng Dajin suddenly jumped up and screamed, "Manager Li! You can't do that! I've been with you for three years, and I have no credit and hard work! I...... I'm just nervous......"

Before he could finish speaking, Manager Li's voice interrupted him, "Dajin, everyone knows what's going on in this matter, so you don't need to say more." To tell you the truth, going to Changping is still a good ending, do you have to get yourself to go to other provinces to be willing? Okay, that's it, let's pack things tomorrow. โ€

After saying that, the other party immediately hung up the phone.

The sound of "beep" came from the phone, and Meng Dajin was distracted, looking at the wall in front of him with empty eyes. I can't put down my phone for half a day with my phone in my hand.

It's true? He almost wanted to look up to the sky and smile. A week ago, my peers knew that they had the opportunity to participate in the Great Wall Gold Awards, and the envy and jealousy in their eyes were still as if they were in front of them. A week later, he hesitated for 20,000 yuan, and made this decision with cerebral congestion.

The "brush" door was opened, and King Zhao walked in, looked at his former classmate stunned, sighed, and pressed him on the sofa.

"How?" King Zhao asked.

Meng Dajin was like a marionette, and he said "Go to Changping...... for a while"

The sound was almost lifeless.

King Zhao was stunned, he didn't expect that the current world would come so quickly.

He didn't know what to say, to be honest, Meng Dajin deserved this matter, but out of personal friendship, he really couldn't bear to see his good classmates so depressed.

"Dajin." He turned the other party's body, looked into the other party's eyes and asked, "Who is it, the money?" โ€

Meng Dajin's mouth moved, and there was a sudden brilliance in his eyes.

Yes, he's a victim too! He is taking money to do things, why is he the only one to be punished? The real murderer is at large?!

Seeing that the other party's eyes were full of vitality, King Zhao hurriedly said, "This matter, only if it is big, the raindrops that fall on you will be small." Don't worry, I'll help you blow this out, we don't all belong to the entertainment industry, they can't control us. โ€

"A deputy manager of Huayi, Song Jun." Meng Dajin's grief and indignation turned into resentment, it was Song Jun's 20,000 yuan, which made him demoted three levels from a promising stage host! This kind of resentment, now he has the heart to kill Song Jun!

"Isn't Lao Wang in the newspaper office? Let's go to him, don't worry, there will always be a turn for the better. No matter what, the relationship between the brothers is good, let him break the news, and he will definitely help you clear it up. King Zhao comforted him for a while before leaving the lounge.

The lounge was quiet again, Meng Dajin lit a cigarette again, and finally had some light in his eyes.

Before he could take two puffs, the phone rang again, and when he picked it up, an unfamiliar female voice came into his ears.

"Mr. Meng Dajin, I am Miss Feng, the legal counsel of the Guangxi Association, and we ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Meng Dajin hung up the phone irritably.

Immediately, however, the phone screamed frantically again, and continued to rub salt on his already fragile nerves.

"Bastard!" He was biting his cigarette, his eyes were a little red, and the feeling of the wall being pushed by everyone was like cutting flesh, and the knife cut into his heart.

He picked up the phone, and without looking at it, he scolded, "Bastard, isn't there just a missing person!" I'll tell you......"

"It's me."

A deep male voice came from the phone. In his rage, he recalled for a long time, and suddenly, the anger in his heart immediately broke out.

"Song Jun!" He gritted his teeth and said, "You're so good!" โ€

"You make a price, don't say things you shouldn't say." Song Jun's voice was unfazed.

"Make a bid?" Meng Dajin laughed nervously, "Lao Tzu's future has been ruined by you, how much do you say?" โ€

He shouted almost frantically, "It's over!" Song Jun! I can't get better about this, and you can't think about it! โ€

After venting, he pressed the phone tightly.

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And at the center of this moment, Lin Xiao has been surrounded by reporters. He just said, "Someone paid 500,000 yuan to buy my shortlist." "Unintentionally billions of yield in a nuclear bomb! Blow everyone up!

"Oh my God...... How many people are involved! A female reporter swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "The shady scene of the Guangxi? Artist intrigue? โ€

"More than that!" A reporter's eyes were red and he said, "Guess, if you want him to give up being shortlisted, he is in the film and television category, how many are there in the film and television category?" Guo Fucheng's hero, and ......"

His eyes flashed, and he smiled at the female reporter, and everyone understood what else was there.

"Guo Fucheng will never find a newcomer." That's what he didn't say.

He was not the only one who thought of this, all the people present were old reporters, and almost from time to time someone was screaming, "Is it Fan Binbin?" "Or her agent?" "Which boss is Huayi?!"

The flash bombarded Lin Xiao's face almost non-stop, and he was faced with an army-like lens, a camera.

The frenzy of reporters for this kind of news was simply beyond his expectations, but he had no intention of tearing up his face with the other party. The best thing to do is for i to be the scapegoat, and she's happy to do it anyway.

"It was my agent who went to talk about it, I didn't know who it was, and she told me afterwards." He smiled and said, leaving it all gone.

However, the reporters will definitely not buy this explanation, they already have enough fierce information, if you add Lin Xiao's "testimony", it will be perfect.

"So Mr. Lin, can you guess who is looking for you?" The reporters asked without giving up.

Lin Xiao showed a perfect smile: "I definitely can't guess." โ€

Depend on! The reporters all cursed in their hearts, you don't know that there are ghosts! People who have completed the triple jump in a year can't even guess this and are a fart!

Even so, they didn't let Lin Xiao go at all, and it took them twenty minutes to "let go." โ€

He walked towards the outside of the venue, and when he saw his artists, they all smiled and nodded, and he returned the salute with a smile.

"Uncle Wu, why are you so polite to a newcomer." A woman looked at her agent with an unhappy face, "He is a newcomer like me, what qualifications do you have to be polite?" Do you want me to say hello? โ€

"What do you know? Others triple jumped a year, and also won the first national gold medal! Can you compare?! The agent glanced at her angrily, poked her forehead and said, "How many times have you said it, there is no connection in this circle, and it is difficult to move an inch!" If you don't please this new small landlord, who else do you please?! Remember, anyone has a knack for success, and maybe he's the next superstar. โ€

Lin Xiao had already walked outside the house, and the fresh evening breeze was blowing on his face, calming his excited mood.

When he was surrounded by reporters, Shen Zhaoyu and He Baxian had already left first, and it was said that they had gone to book supper.

He felt that something was missing, someone he could share with.

"If only she were." Qin Xin's face appeared in his mind.

Before he could finish thinking about it, he heard a familiar voice, "Who do you think?" Standing in the doorway in a daze? โ€

 i stood in front of him with a smile, and as a result, he touched the trophy for a long time, and said with emotion, "The newcomer won the national gold medal in the first year...... Not to mention that you're the most talented artist I've ever dealt with, it's pretty much the same. โ€

"This trophy is your springboard and your confidence. With him, you will increase in all aspects, and the artist wants to win the award, on the one hand, to prove himself, and on the other hand, isn't it also for the direct effect of the need for the trophy. โ€

Lin Xiao looked at the trophy, and it was difficult to hide his feelings in his eyes.

This is a full stop, a golden sรจ full stop, his inaction in the previous life, has been completely said goodbye at this moment. He embarked on a road that countless newcomers envied, and his fame started in the first year, and his worth caught up with the second line. From now on, he will embark on a brilliant path to stardom.

The significance of this trophy to him is really difficult for outsiders to estimate.

"That's right. I smiled and said, "How did you meet Song Jun from Huayi?" โ€

"Listen to the tone, you know him well?" Lin Xiao didn't answer the rhetorical question, he was going to look at I's attitude first, and then decide what he said.

"It's not familiar, but there have been some intersections. I said, "This person is the deputy manager of Huayi's performance operation department, but the last manager is about to be promoted, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a manager, it is a large department of an performing arts company, with a lot of oil and water, and a lot of power." Moreover, he himself is an old employee of Huayi, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a loyal supporter of Wang Zhongjun. โ€

After explaining Song Jun's identity in a few words, Lin Xiao didn't have any ideas, listening to Fan Binbin's name as a deputy manager, and then looking at Song Jun's posture of talking, he was obviously also a person in a high position.