In the event of such a sudden change, you can only go there in person.

Perhaps, you will know the answer.

Therefore, Han Yanrou immediately said that she would fly to Xiangjiang tomorrow morning to solve this problem before the crew arrived.

After chatting a few words, the two sides hung up the phone.

Weighing the mobile phone in her hand, Han Yanrou thought about it, took out her mobile phone and found Luo Wei's phone and called.

There was a "beep" twice, and the call was quickly connected.

Then, Luo Wei sighed lightly, and a voice full of ridicule floated over.

"Yanrou, you just left, and you missed me?"

Han Yanrou rolled her eyes when she heard this, and said angrily: "Viagra, you are not serious like this, can I tell my sister-in-law?" ”

Suddenly, Luo Wei's voice begging for mercy came from the phone: "Don't mind, Han Da Beauty, you don't know your sister-in-law's temper, you tell her, brother, can I still live?" You have a lot of adults, spare my brother's life! ”

After Luo Wei's gag, Han Yanrou's depressed mood was much better, and she couldn't help but tease: "Viagra, you deserve to be a strict wife!" ”

"Who, whose wife is in strict control? Brother, I respect your sister-in-law, I love you deeply, do you understand? ”

"Cut, if your wife is strict, your wife will be strict, and you will find this kind of excuse against your will!" Han Yanrou rolled her eyelids and said with disdain.

Luo Wei: "......"

This kind of thing is strict with wives, and it's all tears when you talk about it too much!

And as a man, it's embarrassing to say it, okay?

Luo Wei shook his head with a wry smile, hurriedly opened this embarrassing topic, and asked seriously: "By the way, is there anything wrong with Yanrou calling me?" ”

"I do have something to tell you." Speaking of business, Han Yanrou's expression became serious.

Luo Wei also put away his hippie smile and was a little serious: "What's the matter?" ”

"Just now Liu Tianwang called me and told me that the crew's application to the filming location in Xiangjiang was rejected by the relevant departments."

Luo Wei was stunned for a moment, obviously a little incredulous: "Refused? This...... Shouldn't it? Many crews in the mainland go there to shoot, and almost all of them will pass, why do we apply for ......?"

Halfway through speaking, Luo Wei seemed to think of something, and asked hesitantly: "Is someone making a hindrance from this?" Against us? ”

"Liu Tianwang and I also guessed the same, but we don't know who is behind it."

"Did Yanrou go over there before and offend people?"

"I've never been there, I've offended anyone." Han Yanrou couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this.

"Hey, that's weird."

"So, I plan to go to Xiangjiang tomorrow, you can also go with me, and solve this problem before the crew comes, otherwise it will affect the filming process."

The movie "The True Color of Heroes", Han Yanrou originally planned to release it on May Day, if this problem is not solved, it will affect the entire process of movie release.

"No problem, I'll explain to Du Dao them."

"Okay, I'll ask Rong'er to book a ticket for six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"OK, see you at the airport tomorrow."

…

…

Hanging up the phone, Han Yanrou frowned and leaned back on the back of the chair with her hands on her chest, thinking in her mind who was doing the trick!

But racking her brains, Han Yanrou couldn't come up with a reason, she pressed her temples with a headache, and looked depressed.

Forget it, it's useless to think about it, I'm talking about it when I get to Xiangjiang.

…

…

Walking into the lobby of the Polygram Building, Han Yanrou went straight to the elevator, but still did not reach the elevator.

This made Han Yanrou depressed, and at the same time, she was also eager to build an independent building belonging to Yingyi Records.

After taking a look at the four elevators that were all climbing, it was estimated that it would be impossible to come down for a while and a half.

Hey, it looks like I'll have to climb the stairs.

The twentieth layer is still a piece of cake for a dark strength peak martial artist.

At this time, Han Yanrou vaguely heard a few discussions behind her.

"Hey, do you think that figure looks a little familiar?"

"It seems to be Han Yanrou!"

"It's like it's okay at all!"

"I'll go, then hurry up and ask for an autograph!"

"Let's go, together!"

……

Accompanied by the sound of discussion, followed by a dense sound of footsteps, and it is getting closer and closer!

Han Yanrou's expression changed, and she hurriedly took off her high heels and ran to the staircase.

It took about half an hour for Han Yanrou to climb to the floor where Yingyi Records was located, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from her white forehead.

"It's not easy."

Han Yanrou wiped her sweat with a wet towel, then looked back downstairs and found that no one had caught up, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the star is glamorous, it is not so easy to guard against those crazy fans from chasing and intercepting them all the time.

After cleaning up, Han Yanrou pushed open the door of the safe passage and walked towards the company.

……

"Mr. Han!"

"Mr. Han, good!"

In the greetings of the employees, Han Yanrou walked into his office.

But soon, Han Yanrou walked out of the office and went straight to the recording studio.

As soon as I walked to the door of the recording studio, I happened to meet Wang Hai who came back from the toilet.

Seeing Han Yanrou, Wang Hai couldn't help but sigh and teased: "Yo, the big star is here?" Come, welcome to your Hai Ge My Territory. ”

As he spoke, Wang Hai hurriedly pushed open the door and looked like a dog.

Han Yanrou rolled her eyes, she didn't care about Wang Hai's ridicule, and asked as she walked into the recording studio, "Rong'er, how about the people you recruited?" ”

"Okay, it's all professional, I don't have to say it.

"That's good, I'm afraid you won't be able to use it."

"Yanrou looked at what you said, you Brother Hai and I are dictators, are you so difficult to get along with?" Wang Hai said angrily when he heard this.

Han Yanrou smiled and looked up at the recording studio, which had gained a bit of popularity.

In the studio, someone is practicing singing, but it's a little unfamiliar.

It was a little girl with a ponytail, and she looked like she had a goose egg face, a sweet type, and she didn't look very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old.

At this moment, the little girl was practicing singing with a handful of coffee, but her expression was also a little sad.

Han Yanrou couldn't help but move her eyes to look at the recording engineer on the console, who was a young man with good facial features and a rather artistic dreadlock.

However, the sound engineer's face was full of impatience and depression, and it seemed that the little girl's singing practice made the recording engineer very dissatisfied.

Han Yanrou also seemed to know the reason why the little girl was sad.

Retracting her gaze, Han Yanrou pointed to the little girl in the recording studio and asked Wang Hai beside her, "That little girl is a newcomer?" ”

"Well, the artists that the company's talent scouts excavated in Yuyu live broadcast, but this little girl has a good voice, she is always out of tune, she sings well in the last second, and she runs away in the next second and I don't know where it went."

Speaking of this, Wang Hai also showed a rather helpless look, thinking that he also tasted the same pain as the recording engineer.

"Interesting," Han Yanrou showed a look of interest, and then walked over.

At the moment, in front of the console.

The recording engineer took off the headphones irritably, pulled the microphone and almost yelled at the little girl inside: "Yang Qianqian, Aunt Yang, please, can you stop going out of tune!" ”

In the recording studio, the little girl seemed to be trembling by the sound engineer's roar, and glanced at the recording engineer who was waving at her through the glass, her eyes suddenly reddened, and her pretty face showed an expression of "I didn't mean to, but I don't want to" either.

Then, like a little girl who had done something wrong, the little girl hurriedly said "I'm sorry"! Obviously, it didn't stop the sound recordist's anger, but only added to the fire.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what's the use! How many times have this been!! ”

The recording engineer was in a hurry, and suddenly felt that his shoulder was patted, and he turned his head in an extremely unhappy mood-