Chapter Eighty-Nine: Lee Ji-eun's Desperate "Hell"
"IUxi, PDnim said that he would answer some questions at the pace of the MC later. After asking questions, we have finished today's recording, and now there are other guests who are making personal introductions. You need to wait a little longer. ”
Lee Ji-eun was taken outside the cold corridor from the warm studio by the show's FD with red ears and ears, and when he heard FD's request, he nodded slightly and asked respectfully, "How long do I have to wait?" ”
"Need to wait here for a little 20 minutes." FD said a little embarrassed, "The guests in front of me are recording, and they are a bit crowded, so the pace will be a little slow,"
As he spoke, he took out another piece of A4 paper: "This is a question to be asked later, IUxi, please take a look at it first." ”
"Oh, okay."
FD saw that Lee Ji-eun had turned around and hurried to other things. Only Li Zhien was left alone outside this busy studio waiting for the next recording.
To be honest, the recording time was not long, and it lasted more than 30 minutes. It's not a big show recording in itself, and now I'm forcing myself to participate in such a small show with no ratings, and participate in a very short recording.
It's the first day of 2012! Although I have a scandal, I can't take such a hard turn.
This itinerary is really a hole in the brain! How can you promise someone else?
Li Zhien complained for a while, and touched his red ears that were heated by the room temperature of more than 20 degrees in the studio, but he still had a professional smile on his face. However, she is not stupid, she will really stand in this environment with a temperature of about minus 5 degrees Celsius and wait for 20 minutes, but turn around and prepare to go back to her lounge to rest.
Even on New Year's Day, the TV station will not be empty. After all, a place like a TV station is a 24*365 working state. Never worry about being empty here.
But after all, most social animals are also people, and even if it is a 007 work system, no one wants to work overtime today, so there are not many people. Li Zhien walked step by step to the door of the warm lounge in this sparsely populated corridor.
I subconsciously wanted to push the door in, but a familiar voice came from the powder room where the soundproofing effect was not particularly good:
"She seems to have discovered something, and met with the prosecutor yesterday."
The hand pushing the door stopped stiffly on the doorknob, and Li Zhien shouted in her heart, after all, she stopped her body, which was not very sensitive, and did not disturb the interest of the people inside.
The heart accelerates in the small body, and all the blood in the brain fills the capillaries near the ears, and the whole little ear becomes hotter and more congested in the cold environment.
"I didn't know that Lin Zhexun actually rented her house, she said that she leaked her mouth, I just asked my agent to find out that she rented the house to him behind the company's back."
Li Zhien subconsciously fought a cold war, and then turned his eyes to look around. I saw my makeup artist and stylist chatting in the public lounge area in the distance.
In addition to the head of the room, the only people who followed her today were these two people from the team. In other words, there is only one person in the room, and there is only one manager.
He was contacted on the phone. She subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but she subconsciously panicked even more.
The head of the agent's office...... It's really because Lin Zhexun contacted others. After knowing some things, it is clear that he is not even willing to find an environment to be alone with himself. Just can't wait to kick out your own team's men, and then call in the break room to say this?
Thinking of this, Li Zhien felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. It's like your own leader is directly crowding out yourself in front of everyone, but you can't leave the company yet.
The voice in the room didn't care about the eavesdropper to continue his conversation: "Can't you talk to that Lin Zhexun?" ”
"I know you're amazing, after all, the Shilla Hotel doesn't seem to have opened a mouth, but I'm just Loen's agent, and it's good to be able to manage my own artists...... And I heard that Lin Zhe's background seems to be a bit not simple. ”
"I take your word for it, they won't be prosecutors soon, and they don't have time to embarrass me now. I'm just afraid that before he was not a prosecutor, Li Zhien himself exposed the matter. ”
"I can't stop it here, I was the only one that night. She'll soon find out that I'm always avoiding her. ”
"If I don't come back to work, the company may fire me!"
"Cut them off? I know. I will advance her plans to go abroad, and I will monitor her, you can rest assured. ”
"Okay, don't bother you, goodbye, goodbye."
Hearing the end of the call from the broker's office, Li Zhien's face changed, and he hurriedly walked in other directions, when nothing happened.
However, I vaguely heard the head of the agent's office whispering in the room:
"Nishiba, these bastards! Do you really think artists are so easy to control? You are a prosecutor, and that Lin Zhexun is also a prosecutor! He, Lin Zhe, really wants to get me, do I have a way to resist? You are all tmd dogs who are chaebols!! ”
The people behind couldn't hear what his agent was saying, after all, Li Zhien was far away from the lounge at this time. But as soon as he walked a few meters, he was stopped softly.
"Zhi'en, you're done shooting?"
This voice is also very familiar, it is his own makeup artist Ernie, who was still chatting with his stylist Ernie in the public lounge area just now.
Li Zhien turned around a little stiffly, looked at his makeup artist, and looked at the face he basically saw every day. She subconsciously seemed to be telling the truth, but she knew that no one could be trusted now:
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm taking a break from recording and want to come back and sit down."
"Then why don't you go in?"
"I ......" Li Zhien was hesitant, and his mind had not yet woken up from the shock just now. Although I reminded myself that I needed to get out as soon as possible and get rid of suspicion, I just couldn't think of a suitable reason. She knew she wasn't in a hurry, but she didn't think she could even think of a reason now.
"I am ......"
Ernie, the stylist, looked at Lee Ji-eun's red ears. I vaguely knew she seemed to have heard something embarrassing. Thinking of the dressing room, it seems that there is only one person in the agent's office. I have a rough idea of it:
Looks like I've heard an intimate conversation between the head of the room, Nim, and his wife. It's an old man in his 30s, and he's been married for several years, and now he still says that kind of flesh is going to die, it's really not shameful. But speaking of which, the head of the room is really a good man who is dedicated and loyal.
I didn't expect to send us out, just to comfort my wife and go out to work on New Year's Day. I don't know what kind of mess I heard just now. Jean Zhien's ears are so red now, he won't hear anything yellow, right?
But this girl hasn't been in love much since her debut, and she seems to have held hands with her ex-boyfriend when she heard about it. Now it's strange to overhear an agent who has been married for a few years talking about those meat jokes and doesn't blush.
The stylist was a little excited, frantically compiling the private life of his leader and imagining Li Zhien's embarrassment at this time. But he subconsciously ignored it, and at this time, he was also frantically compiling reasons in his brain, and Li Zhien, who had a bad face.
The two of them stood in the cold corridor so strangely, but their hearts were extremely hot.
But the state of "collusion" between the two people did not last long after all, and the door of the lounge was suddenly opened from the inside. I saw the head of the agent's office walking out of the lounge with a gloomy face.