Anno has always paid no attention to external news when acting, and his mobile phone is also on mute, so the agent is very experienced in not being able to contact the other party, and his heart rate is a little low.

But this matter can't be rotten here, sooner or later we have to find a way to solve it, and the efficiency can't be too low, so as not to ferment on the fans' side, and then there will be more serious consequences, and it will be troublesome if it can't be closed.

“…… Do you have any instructions? The agent hesitated, and asked after a while.

He didn't expect this to alarm the boss, but now that he saw Murong Qiao taking the initiative to call him, the agent had a heart at the time, and thought that Murong Qiao was going to do something, so he hurriedly stopped what he was doing.

"It's just not."

Murong Qiao was more worried about the situation on Anno's side at this time. "You discuss this matter with Anno first, and give a result when I return to the company in the afternoon."

In terms of understanding the truth of the matter, no one is more qualified to speak.

Thinking of that picture that didn't seem to be fake, Murong Qiao thought about it and decided to wait for Anno to know about it before they discussed it.

Although those editors and reporters on the Internet can write flowers just by taking a photo, and even when the two are together and how many anniversaries have passed, Murong Qiao knows that Anno likes this eldest brother Murong Chen in his heart.

"Okay boss." The agent hurriedly agreed, and at the same time, seeing that Murong Qiao did not make a difficulty, the alliance relaxed and felt a little more steady.

"Well, I've got it beforehand."

Murong Qiao made a long story short, leaving them enough time to deal with it.

……

Internet surfing is now available to everyone, not to mention that people eat watermelon in the high-pressure working environment every day, and have some fun on the Internet, which is also a relatively common pastime.

The crew was under the scorching sun, and just after a shooting, when everyone relaxed and took out their mobile phones to watch something, they were attracted by the homepage push messages of many software, and then looked at the familiar name, and clicked in uncontrollably.

"Your performance in that scene just now is very good, and it is best to continue to be in good shape in the future." Anno is still communicating with the director about the rest of the details of the script.

Yan Junning stood aside and didn't speak, but the director talked about him.

"As for Yan Junning, your line skills are still slightly poor, don't have a feeling like that frivolity, acting is to hone yourself in a solid way......"

If Anno's performance in the crew is like the first place in the class and can get good results every time, then Yan Junning, a temporary transfer student, is simply the type of existence that the head teacher has the most headache.

It's a pity that he took all the mess, and now he can't give up halfway, and if it weren't for Yan Zhenning, investors wouldn't have been so generous, so there are some things that can't be both, and the director has been in the circle for so many years, so he naturally understands it in his heart.

It's a pity that he still has to guide, after all, he can't really make his works a mess and present them to the audience.

"Yes, I know, I'll make a note and I'll work hard to change it."

In front of the director, Yan Junning is a rare serious Yansu, with a motivated and hard-working appearance, which is gratifying.

Anno Street had nothing to do with himself, so he turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he turned his head, he found that many people's eyes were faintly towards him, and the target was extremely obvious to him, which was indescribably weird.

"......" Anno is not a person who is dull by nature, so within a moment, he has noticed that there is already a strange atmosphere in the crew.

But when he even looked back, those people avoided his gaze one after another, kept their heads shut and didn't speak, just looked at the mobile phone in their hands, and then when Anno didn't look at it again, they wanted to raise their heads and fetch food.

As the person who was being looked at, it didn't feel very good.

There must have been something going on that he didn't know.

Anno intuitively felt so, but now that he couldn't get an answer, he simply suppressed the doubts and emotions in his heart, and went to the makeup street first, ready to take off today's makeup, and by the way, took the mobile phone he put there.

The body was so heavy with happiness that it was inconvenient to carry anything, and when Anno walked in, the powder room was empty, and it was not until he shouted twice that a makeup artist trotted in from outside.

After the others came, Anno sat in his usual position, just a makeup artist who was usually very talkative, but this time he didn't talk much, and was very unusually silent, just concentrating on helping him clean up the makeup on his face.

Something is wrong with everyone.

Anno looked at herself in the mirror, then reached for her phone in her bag next to her, and then realized that she saw a message from her agent.

“……”

He saw very quickly, almost at a glance.

After all, this kind of thing is not a script, and a lot of repetitive content can be known at a glance, and probably what made Anno pay more attention to the photo that was put on the Internet.

He only needed to take a look to remember that he had obviously pushed off the itinerary that day, and then followed his mother's wishes to meet a person, and later met Murong Chen.

Even the first time he saw this photo, Anno could imagine that the other party must have squatted at a hidden flower bed at the door to take pictures, so that the angle was so low.

As for why it wasn't too clear, maybe the other party knew Murong Chen's identity, or maybe he wanted to use this bargaining chip to blackmail something else.

The gimmick and popularity are now there, and it depends on whether the other party will offer the price he wants because of this.

Anno saw that it was not early at this time, and things on the Internet had already fermented, and for a while, many comments were full of black smoke and miasma.

- What's wrong with people just falling in love, this is your own personal freedom, isn't it right not to say it?

- I have to help defend it.,It's really unnecessary.,If you want me to say that I'm sprayed, there must be a reason to be sprayed.。

- One or two people spray him, I may still believe you, but a bunch of people spray him, this is my eye, if everyone thinks it's his problem, then he should reflect on it.

There are many people in the comment area with rhythm, so even a few fans who want to help Anno defend Shu Qing are also flooded with incidental attacks.

In addition, not long ago, Yan Junning's agent just spent crystal to buy a lot of CP powder, and after a little stir-fire, the popularity was just rising, and Anno was ambiguous with others here, which caused a lot of repercussions like lighting a string of firecrackers.

It can only be said that the other party is too good at picking the time, but he chose such a knot.

Anno was intently looking at the comments on the phone screen, so he didn't pay attention, when Eye Eyes pushed open the door from the outside and walked in, sitting next to him.

Yan Junning's expression didn't seem to be as cheerful and enthusiastic as last time, and the makeup artist next to him intuitively felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he directly packed up his tools and found an excuse to slip away first.