Fang Rongjin was about to ask Zhang Qiang why he hadn't come over yet.

The other end of the phone was very noisy, and Zhang Qiang's voice was intermittent, but I could hear that he was also in a hurry.

It turned out that when Zhang Qiang was taking the elevator, the door opened, and the elevator had not yet arrived.

He slammed into the air.

Fortunately, the elevator was below, and he landed on the top of the elevator, instead of falling directly from the twentieth floor.

But it was also not a light fall, and it seemed that he broke his leg and ribs.

Now Zhang Qiang is unable to move and is waiting for rescue.

had to ask Fang Rongjin, the only one with a driver's license, to drive Wen Xia and them to shoot.

Fang Rongjin comforted him dryly, and then the phone suddenly hung up.

I don't know if it's a bad signal or something else.

At this time, Qin Yu also got into the car.

Hearing that Zhang Qiang fell, the corners of her mouth hooked.

But I heard that he was not dead, the elevator was below, and when he fell to the top of the elevator, Qin Yu's face collapsed again.

She looked at Wen Xia dissatisfied, and expressed two words with her mouth, "Our Lady"

Wen Xia ignored her and looked out the window.

Qin Yu snorted coldly, but didn't speak again, closed his eyes and began to catch up on sleep.

Not long after the car drove out, Fang Rongjin's mobile phone rang again.

It was inconvenient for him to answer the phone while driving, so he asked Liu Mingming, who was closest to him, to help answer it.

Liu Mingming took the phone and looked at it, there was no name on it, just a string of numbers.

He read out the number and asked Fang Rongjin if he could answer.

Wen Xia and Qin Yu in the back row replied at the same time, "Pick up." ”

Qin Yu shut up after speaking.

Wen Xia explained, "It's Deng Zhuo's number." ”

Qin Yu snorted coldly again.

Liu Mingming muttered, "How do you all know Director Deng's number?" I didn't know anyone yesterday. ”

Wen Xia Xin said that he just didn't know it, so he specifically learned about it.

As an artist of the company, except for his agent, most of the company's leaders don't know each other, and no one believes them.

No one paid attention to Liu Mingming's muttering, he turned on the amplification under Fang Rongjin's signal.

Deng Zhuo's voice came out.

"Xiao Fang, ask Zhang Qiang to answer the phone."

"Mr. Deng, Brother Zhang fell and should be in the hospital now." Liu Mingming said cautiously.

I feel that Deng Zhuo's mood is not very good.

"Fell?" Deng Zhuo raised his voice.

"And where are you?" Deng Zhuo asked.

How did he remember that someone had mentioned that this regiment had an itinerary today.

"On the way to shoot the pictorial."

"Let the temporary agent or assistant who is with you answer the phone!"

"Well, it's just us in the car."

Deng Zhuo's scolding voice faintly came from the phone.

"Where are you shooting? I called two people over. ”

Deng Zhuo's whole person is not good.

Nima, this one who came in through the back door is really unreliable.

There is a member who has been on the hot search when he enters the hospital, and he doesn't know public relations or the reporting company!

I also had to call and ask myself.

Only after this question did I know that the agent fell and injured himself, and he actually asked the artist not to even take an assistant to run the itinerary by himself.

You can't go to work and don't know how to transfer someone from the company!

"By the way, you guys put together a guy named Ye or something, and I'm in the hospital, and if someone asks you later, I'll all shut up and hand it over to your new agent to deal with, do you know?"

Before hanging up the phone, Deng Zhuo reminded them.

finally finished speaking, Liu Mingming even sweated.

Soon, Fang Rongjin's mobile phone rang again.

This time it was the names of the two new agents sent by Deng Zhuo.

"How did Ye Zhou get into the hospital?" Liu Mingming wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked casually.

Wen Xia replied to him while looking at his mobile phone, "The Internet said that he was too tired and almost fainted, and now he is scolding the company for squeezing artists." ”

Liu Mingming blinked, feeling as if something was wrong.

"How did you know on the Internet that he was so tired that he almost fainted? Also on the hot search? Are we so hot? ”

"It's like meeting fans while waiting for a bus on the side of the road."

Wen Xia found a text posted by a fan.

"The fan said that Ye Zhou's hands were shaking when he signed autographs for them, and he couldn't stand even more unsteadily when he took a group photo."

Fans asked him if he was not feeling well, and Ye Zhou comforted them and said that it was okay.

"The fan asked Ye Zhou again why he was waiting for the bus in this place alone"

"Ye Zhou said that he had just finished work and was going to go back to the dormitory, and he would go to shoot with the members later"

"But he stumbled after saying that, and the fans helped him to the chair, and it took him a long time before he recovered"

"Until Ye Zhou's car came, he still couldn't get up."

"In the end, the fans couldn't stand it anymore and forcibly sent him to the hospital."

"However, considering Ye Zhou's personal privacy, the fan who accompanied Ye Zhou to the hospital helped pay the fee and left."

Wen Xia's expression was a little strange when he said it.

Qin Yu was also snickering.

Fang Rongjin's face darkened.

Liu Mingming sighed after hearing this, "Our fans are really good." ”

Qin Yu said, "Yes, fortunately, I met a sensible real fan, not a paparazzi or an illegitimate child." ”

"However, it seems that the hot search is because this Weibo has resonated with many artist fans, and they all feel that the company is squeezing their idols."

Wen Xia explained the reason for the hot search by the way.

It is impossible for Ye Zhou alone to be on the hot search.

They haven't become popular enough yet, and it's impossible for the company to pay for this kind of hot search.

Qin Yu sneered, "For the first time, I felt that our company was wronged. ”

Liu Mingming didn't know what to say, "Huh? "Yes.

Fang Rongjin immediately asked Wen Xia, "Can you contact the fan who helped pay the bill?" ”

Wen Xia nodded.

"Yes, but I read her latest Weibo, someone from the company has contacted her, returned the money to her, and promised to give her a copy of our autographed peripherals."

That's good.

However, "What are our perimeters?" ”

Wen Xia shook his head, "I don't know, maybe the company's new plan?" ”

As he spoke, he quickly arrived at the parking lot.

As soon as I got out of the car, two tall and sturdy men walked over.

Fang Rongjin stretched out his hand to protect Wen Xia and them behind him.

Fortunately, the two men stopped at a safe distance.

"Li Yi."

"Jane Mao."

Fang Rongjin breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a new agent sent by Deng Zhuo.

I hope these two are more reliable than Zhang Qiang.

"Work first, and then talk about what you have to say."

Li Yi gently patted Fang Rongjin on the shoulder.

Together with Jian Mao, they escorted Wen Xia and them out of the parking lot one after another.

"We're late, is it okay to go in like this?"

Fang Rongjin was about to arrive at the door of the studio, and suddenly became nervous.

"It's all explained clearly, it's okay, just a normal polite exchange."

entered the studio, and sure enough, as Li Yi and Jian Mao said.

The staff inside didn't blame them for being late.

Shooting begins.

It was the first time to shoot a pictorial, and Fang Rongjin and Liu Mingming were visibly nervous.

Someone needs to be constantly directing them how to do it.

Wen Xia and Qin Yu's progress is much faster.

Except for Wen Xia, no one paid attention to the fact that there was one more person in the studio.

The man stood behind the photographer and quietly watched Wen Xia's shooting.

Wen Xia took the props in his hand and made various movements, his eyes seemed to be staring at the camera, and he seemed to be staring at the person.

The photographer kept praising her for the ambiguity of the atmosphere.

Wen Xia smiled lightly at the camera.

The man in the back choked his breath and quietly left.

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