Fu Yan turned her head and looked at the cameras around her, her eyes flashing.

"Are these machines still shooting?"

Sydney shook her head, in fact, she didn't know why she didn't have to continue filming, but the news from Mr. Zhang's side was like this.

"Even if these machines are shooting, they won't be able to use the things they are shooting, so Sister Fu, you are resting now, let's go later, I have already brought your things over, and they are stored under the hospital."

Fu Yan was slightly surprised.

"We're still paid like that, right?"

Fu Yan was worried that the money was not enough, she still remembered the money she owed Duan Jingxing, if the salary was less, then Fu Yan would really prefer to shoot for a few more days......

"You don't have to worry about this little Sister Fu, Mr. Zhang said that there is no change, don't worry."

Sydney smiled at Fu Yan.

Duan Jinglin was listening to the conversation between Fu Yan and Sydney, she couldn't help but snicker, it may be a good thing done by her brother, otherwise who has the ability to make this variety show end like this.

Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, in this case, it would be good for Fu Yan to finish work early, her eyes flashed, and she turned to look at Duan Jinglin, Duan Jinglin came here specially for herself, so now she has to go back, doesn't Duan Jinglin want to go back with them?

Fu Yan's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Duan Jinglin and asked tentatively:

"Xiao Lin, are you going back with us later?"

Duan Jinglin's eyes flashed, oops, she was worried that she would run into Duan Jingxing if she went back with Fu Yan, in order to be on the safe side, it was better to go back by herself, Duan Jinglin immediately explained:

"Goddess, I won't go back with you, I can also play here for two days when I come here, I haven't been to this city yet, I want to play here for two more days."

Duan Jinglin grinned.

Hearing this, Fu Yan nodded thoughtfully, and she didn't persuade Duan Jinglin to go with them.

And Duan Jinglin really didn't guess wrong, the reason why Fu Yan and Nan Xizhi's filming ended so quickly was because of Duan Jingxing's side.

Zhang was always invited to Leshang Media by Duan Jingxing, and the bosses of the two media companies met here, and the company's senior management still knew about it, but everyone didn't know why Duan Jingxing invited Mr. Zhang here.

After Mr. Zhang explained Duan Jingxing's meaning, he turned (shēn) to look at Duan Jingxing, his eyes flashed, and after seeing the smile on the corner of Duan Jingxing's mouth, Zhang Jingxing was helpless for a while, and he immediately took two steps forward.

"Mr. Duan, will you lose a little too much by doing this?"

Mr. Zhang didn't expect Duan Jingxing to ask him to stop the filming of all the actors, and also offered to give the rest of the losses, and the actors' salaries were all made up for by Duan Jingxing.

Originally, Zhang always didn't want to agree, but then Mr. Zhang thought that the video he shot was actually enough to edit, and if he continued to shoot, there seemed to be no need, as long as he could pay the actor's salary, it would be over, and it could also reduce the manpower he wasted unnecessarily, so why not.

Duan Jingxing's eyebrows moved, and when he saw Mr. Zhang's suspicious eyes, he instantly let out a laugh.

"It's already settled, isn't it?"

Mr. Zhang returned to the sofa and sat down, and nodded at Duan Jingxing.

"I don't know why Mr. Duan did this suddenly, I want to know the reason for this, you just took over Le Shang, if your father knows about this matter (qíng), how do you deal with it?"

Mr. Zhang's eyes turned, and he waited for Duan Jingxing's answer with interest.

Duan Jingxing sneered when he heard this:

"I don't use the company's funds to pay those salaries, I use my own money, what's the problem?"

"If Mr. Zhang really wants to know the reason, you can be a man with a lot of money and no place to spend it."

Duan Jingxing pursed the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows at Mr. Zhang, and shrugged his shoulders.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhang was immediately choked by Duan Jingxing's words, he looked at Duan Jingxing's table (qíng) that was now raising his eyebrows, and Mr. Zhang nodded with a smile.

"This, it seems that Mr. Duan has made a lot of money during his work in the hospital, and Mr. Duan is really capable."

Originally, the strength of the media company under Mr. Zhang was not as strong as the music of the Duan family, although the person Mr. Zhang is facing now is not Duan Yu, but Duan Yu's son Duan Jingxing, but Mr. Zhang still does not dare to slack off, and now looking at this Duan Jingxing is not a simple character.

It is not easy to take out tens of millions of people casually.

Duan Jingxing's eyes flashed a glimmer of light, of course, he would not tell Fu Yan about this person, Fu Yan is now with Nancy Zhichuan scandal (rè), Duan Jingxing is particularly unhappy, but thinking that Nancy knows that he is still an artist under his company, Duan Jingxing can only endure it.

"Several of the artists filmed in your reality show are artists under our company, and I pay for it, which is not a big loss for me (qíng)."

Part of the remuneration they receive still has to be given to the company.

Duan Jingxing sneered when he said this.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed, and he froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the case, several of the couples he chose (qíng) were all artists of Le Shang, and all of Le Shang's artists were very powerful, no wonder Duan Jingxing would be so happy to say that he would give the artist the rest of the salary.

Mr. Zhang pondered for a moment here, and was a little impressed by Duan Jingxing's methods, at least it proved that Duan Jingxing was really thoughtful.

"I still have to thank you for that part, no matter why you stopped filming, thank you."

Mr. Zhang smiled again and said two words to Duan Jing Xingke (tào).

"Mr. Zhang, if someone asks you about this (qíng), don't you leak that I contacted you, today the two of us are gathered in Leshang, and you will say to the public that our two brokerage companies are going to work together to produce a film, this reason is no problem, right?"

Duan Jingxing was worried that some people who were too curious would be tempted to run to inquire about these things (qíng).

Mr. Zhang's eyes rolled, his eyelids jumped, and he looked at Duan Jingxing and asked rhetorically:

"Is there a real chance to co-produce a film?"

When Duan Yu was there before, he always disdained to do these things (qíng), Duan Yu was eager to keep good resources and scripts in his company, the key is that Duan Yu can still do it, give him the best scripts in his company, the best commercial resources, and everything is the best in the circle, so most of the artists under his company are also very powerful.

"Of course there's a chance, why not?"

Duan Jingxing smiled, and he raised his eyebrows at Mr. Zhang as a matter of course.

"When your dad was in the company before, he always disdained to cooperate with others."

Mr. Zhang looked surprised.

"My dad is my dad, and now I'm in charge of the company, so it's up to me to decide what to do with these things."

Duan Jingxing pursed the corners of his mouth, not surprised by Mr. Zhang's surprised appearance now.

After he and Mr. Zhang chatted here again for a while, Duan Jingxing also sent Mr. Zhang away.

It wasn't until he returned to the office that Duan Jingxing picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Fu Yan.

He still doesn't know what Fu Yan (qíng) is doing, and WeChat doesn't have time to look at it.

The first time Duan Jingxing called, no one answered, he had already thought that this would be the result, but Duan Jingxing did not give up, and continued to make a second call to Fu Yan, and when it rang for a long time, Duan Jingxing thought that he was going to hang up automatically, and finally someone picked it up.

But it was Sydney who answered.

Sydney answered the phone and looked at Fu Yan, they were already at the airport now, Sydney pursed the corners of her mouth and sighed.

"That Mr. Duan, do you have something to do now (qíng)?"

Duan Jingxing frowned slightly, it must have been Fu Yan who asked Sydney to take it.

He took a deep breath, and he was not in a hurry to let Fu Yan answer the phone, now Duan Jingxing just wanted to know what Fu Yan was (qíng).

"How is Fu Yan doing now? Are people okay? ”

After hearing the prompt sound over there, Duan Jingxing knew that the two of them were coming back, and the look in his eyes darkened a little.

"What time is the plane?"

Sydney was confused by Duan Jingxing's words, and she didn't know how to answer Duan Jingxing at all, she immediately looked at Fu Yan, and couldn't help but sigh again, how to answer Duan Jingxing now, Sydney hurriedly replied:

"Mr. Duan, don't worry, Sister Fu is in good condition now, uh, I'll hang up first."

Sydney didn't know whether to tell Duan Jingxing what time they were on the plane, but if she had to say it, Fu Yan's heart (qíng) would definitely not be good.

After Sydney hung up the phone, she immediately turned her gaze to Fu Yan (shēn), and looked at Fu Yan's current appearance (qíng) as if there was no fluctuation for a few seconds.

"Little Sister Fu?"

"What did Duan Jingxing ask you?"

Fu Yan stretched out his hand and spread out his palm to face Sydney.

Sydney understood what Fu Yan meant, and put the phone back in the palm of Fu Yan's hand, her eyes flashed, and she sighed and said:

"Mr. Duan wants to know what time Sister Fu is on the plane, so he ......"

Fu Yan took the phone back, and when she heard Sydney say this, she suddenly felt her hair tingle, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, don't think about it, the plane back to Nancheng is just like this, if Duan Jingxing wants to know, he can actually find it out with a check.

Fu Yan reached out and pressed his forehead, leaned on the back of the chair and took a deep breath.

"Is my hat, mask, and sunglasses in my bag?"

Sydney sighed helplessly:

"Little Sister Fu, you look like this, even if you are wearing a hat and a mask and are fully armed, Mr. Duan must be able to recognize you."

Sydney couldn't cry or laugh, after all, Fu Yan was tall (shēn), and his posture was easy to recognize.

Fu Yan furrowed his brows.

"It's annoying."

She reached out and grabbed her hair, and a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes, if she hadn't explained it to Ms. Fu, Fu Yan would have wanted to change flights back now.