The little turtle moved quickly, went back and forth, walked to Xin Huan's ear and said, "...... There is no record. It seems that He Yu should have dealt with it in advance. ”

Xin Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and a slight blood finally appeared on his pale face.

"It's just that I still want to know who broke the news to the media today." Xin Huan looked up at the little turtle, "I know that this is embarrassing for you; It's just that I don't have anyone to believe except you now. ”

The tip of the little turtle's nose suddenly soured, and then nodded: "I'll check." It doesn't matter what I'm embarrassed about, it's even more important to find out who wants to hurt you. ”

The reporters who entered the room came out one after another. Naturally, they couldn't find anything, not only the big living people, but they wouldn't find even the slightest clue of plutonium.

Xin Huan faced them, and naturally became more calm. changed the previous scolding, but changed to a smile at this time. She walked over, shook hands with them one by one, and said, "Friends from the media have worked hard. It's rare that you look up to me so much, let's pass today's events, we don't know each other, we will be friends in the future. ”

The reporters were dumb and ate coptis, knowing that this time they were going to owe Xin Huan a favor, so they all changed their previous arrogance, and they all came down politely, shook hands with Xin Huan, and greeted: "Miss Xin won the BBC News Newcomer Award in the UK, which is really the glory of the Chinese media industry. ”

Xin Huan was even more modest: "Don't dare to be." Let's get together often in the future, but it's not that you learn anything from me, but that I want to learn from you...... Wattle"

A contradiction came to naught, and the little turtle also winked at the instantaneous change in Xin Huan's mood. Xin Huan smiled: "If I can't swallow this breath, then this matter is still a bad thing, and I will have a grudge with these reporters in the future; But if I can endure this breath, then these reporters will all owe me a favor from now on, and they are afraid that I will tell them about their current troubles after others, so they will become friends. ”

Xin Huan personally sent the reporters downstairs, and it was not until the elevator door was closed that she said tiredly: "...... In this line of work, the media will hand over one more person, and there may be one less enemy in the future. So I can't stand it. She put aside her tiredness and smiled brightly at him: "If you don't step down and insult, how can there be a Huaiyin Marquis." ”

The little turtle could only smile. He laughed at himself, he actually lost his calm at that moment just now, and he hated to tear the reporter apart; He wanted to laugh at the calmness and appreciation of the little girl in front of him.

Her calmness, no matter in her past life or present life, he is even inferior.

"It's just, who do you think broke the news about this?" The little turtle pondered: "Luo Qinglime, or Bai Shuyi?" ”

"This is the choice of the most recent one," Xin Huan shook his head: "But I don't think so." Bai Shuyi was drunk by me very badly yesterday, and even if she hated me, she wouldn't want to sell her son; Luo Lime is actually the same - I don't want to see Luo Lime again, but her heart for Heyu is real. ”

The little turtle's eyes were dark: "Then who else?" ”

Xin Huan sighed, "Little Turtle, when I met you in my previous life, I almost didn't mention much about myself and the Syndicate...... Then I tell you now, that the people around me now, and perhaps every single one, may have betrayed me in the next few years, from someone I could trust and rely on, to an enemy who stabbed me with a dagger in his hand......"

The little turtle grabbed Xin Huan's wrist, his fingers cold.

His heart is aching, and he is even more afraid! - In his previous life, Xin Huan didn't know until he died that he was the boss behind Dark Horse Media; So did her words just now also contain a wariness of him?

“…… Since you know that the road is full of dangers, why do you still trust these people around you? Why don't you replace them all? The little turtle tried to suppress his emotions.

Xin Huan smiled brightly: "No." In fact, I have been thinking that those people in my previous life betrayed the syndicate and betrayed me one by one, maybe not only their problems, but also my own problems. Maybe when the time comes, maybe the people around me feel the crisis and pressure, and I can't help them solve it in time, which causes them to be involuntarily detached......"

"Since my life is starting all over again, even if I still have the memories of my past life, I want to let myself go - get to know each other again, start again. Let me see everything clearly and clearly, let me understand for myself, what I am wrong, and this time I hope that there will be a chance to redeem and correct it. ”

Xin Huan's eyes softened and warmed: "Everyone who comes to me, being able to meet in two lives is a fate." No matter what is good or bad, I will also cherish it. ”

The little turtle sniffled vigorously. He didn't dare to tell her that at this moment, he, a dignified seven-foot man, wanted to shed tears in front of her.

Song Yi came not long after, the two girls hugged and shouted and screamed, and then Song Yi cried, holding Xin Huan's hand and counting it non-stop, saying why was he so ruthless three years ago, he just left, and he didn't even say hello; said that she waited day after day when school started, and she didn't believe that Xin Huan really left, until the head teacher repeatedly confirmed that it was true, and gave Xin Huan's seat to Luo Qinglime...... Only then did she realize that nothing could be changed.

The little turtle walked up to Xin Huan in silence and said, "I'll go do things first, and you two sisters can talk." ”

Song Yi was embarrassed, wiped her tears and looked at him with a red face: "Hey, I'm really sorry, I made you uncomfortable, right?" I still don't know what to call it? ”

Xin Huan introduced: "His name is Little Turtle." ”

Song Yideng's face flushed: "A man, why is he called such a name?" ”

The little turtle supported his forehead, knowing that it was not suitable to stay for a long time, so he took his leave.

Song Yi glanced at the back of the little turtle and asked Xin Huan: "How unlucky this name is for a man, why is he called this?" ”

Xin Huan was defeated, so he could only admit his mistake: "It's all my fault." In fact, people's name is Bai Gui, it is a precious jade, and I changed the name of the little turtle to the name of the family in order to call it smooth......"

Song Yi couldn't help pouting: "Yay~ How can you give someone such a name~"

Xin Huan sighed to himself, avoiding Song Yi's curiosity, and only said, "Hey, you seem to care more about him than about me?" ”.

Fortunately, Song Yi came, and the gag made her temporarily put down her thoughts.

Accompanied by Song Yi, she cleaned herself up, had breakfast, and was in good spirits.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, she walked into the syndicate and went straight to Wang Yinhua's office.

Wang Yinhua was in a meeting, and when she saw Xin Huan coming, she got up with a smile: "Huanhuan, you're here!" I didn't get a single call. Speech? ”

In the past three years, Wang Yinhua's status in the syndicate has become more important. Almost all the artists at the king and queen level under the syndicate were brought out by Wang Yinhua. The young artist even directly called Wang Yinhua "godmother".

Xin Huan joked: "It's over, I haven't seen you for three years, even if I want to see Sister Hua, I have to call to make an appointment first......

Wang Yinhua smiled and walked over to hug her: "You kid! You are like my own daughter, what kind of appointment are you pre-making! I mean, if you call in advance. Anyway, what other meeting do I have at this time, I'll wait for you! ”

The agents and artists present all came over to greet Xin Huan.

The artists all withdrew, and only the two of them were left in the room, so Wang Yinhua said: "I heard your father say that you will come back and stare at it in person when "Ink Danqing" reaches the PK stage." But Huanhuan, it was a tough battle. ”

"Sister Hua, I understand." Xin Huan patted Wang Yinhua's hand, "There are Sister Hua and the old ministers of the syndicate, I'm just beating the side drum, I'm not afraid." ”

Wang Yinhua personally poured water for Xin Huan and asked: "The draft of "Ink Danqing" will end in May. Do you want to stay with your dad at Syndicate this time, or do you want to go back to Beijing to do your own meeting? ”

Xin Huan's heart moved slightly, and he smiled: "It's not decided yet." I also have jobs on both sides, and the filming of the last episode of "The Same Dream" in Beijing is still missing, and I am waiting for the specific requirements of the Olympic Organizing Committee; As for the syndicate, even if "Ink Danqing" ends, I am responsible for the filming of "Beauty Picture" next. Specifically, let's see what happened at the time. ”

Wang Yinhua nodded: "That's the case......"

Xin Huan got up and hugged Wang Yinhua's arm coquettishly: "No matter those two jobs, I also have to come back to learn from you, Sister Hua." I studied screenwriting in film school, and I made documentaries in the UK, but these two are still two different from the main business of syndicates...... Sister Hua, I'll learn from you how to lead artists, right? ”

Wang Yinhua couldn't see anything on her face, so she only asked with a smile: "Why do you suddenly want to learn this again?" ”

"Because all the players who enter the PK stage of "Ink Danqing" must first sign with us Syndicate, otherwise they will not be allowed to go on stage...... This is a large number of newcomers coming in, and I want to take the opportunity to learn to take them, so that they can smoothly enter the filming of "Beauty Picture", so as not to delay the progress like raw melons and eggs. ”

"Sister Hua, you just teach Huanhuan......"

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[Later the second update~]