Jiang Ling told Song Zixing about the restaurant as soon as possible, and she intuitively felt that if she didn't handle this matter well, she would be in trouble.

Song Zixing's side quickly replied and handed it over to him.

The next day, Song Zixing sent a script to Jiang Ling.

Song Zixing: Take a look first, this is the role of a third female that I won for you, and you can get this role when you try to audition.

Song Zixing: I have arranged an assistant for you, you can ask her to help you deal with anything first.

Song Zixing pushed someone to her, and Jiang Ling added a few polite words to each other before saying the rest of the meeting.

Jiang Ling mobilized his facial muscles in the mirror to make different expressions, repeated exercises, and body movements, and some small details were adjusted little by little.

She had to know what the effect of these expressions would be in order to be confident in her performance.

Den.

Fu Junyao spread out the blank paper and picked up the brush.

Song Zixing came over to study ink for him, "Junyao, are you really not interested in Jiang Ling?" Then why did you promise her to let me sign Jiang Shun too? ”

Song Zixing was very suspicious that Fu Junyao was just stubborn.

"You should be able to guess what Jiang Shun entered the entertainment industry for."

"What do you mean......" Song Zixing suddenly realized, "He must want to investigate the real cause of Jiang Ling's death, and you suspect that this matter is related to what we want to investigate, so just put him under his nose, it can be regarded as multiple ways?" ”

"Hmm."

Fu Junyao dipped the ink and put down the pen, and the hand holding the pen was very steady.

Song Zixing leaned over and looked at it and smiled, "You old fox." ”

Black and white, the success is immediate.

Fu Junyao changed a fine brush and sat down, copying the Buddhist scriptures word by word, and his heart was able to calm down every time he copied the Buddhist scriptures.

"That's right."

Song Zixing put down the ink and took a document from his bag and put it aside, "This is the list of invitees who went to that dinner that day that I found." ”

"It's just that the people they brought are not on it, and the crowd at such a grand dinner is messy, and it's too difficult to find out."

"At that time, the police cordoned off the scene, surveyed every place, and found nothing, and there was no problem with the autopsy of Jiang Ling's body, so it was determined that it was a suicide."

"Could it be that you really think about it?"

Fu Junyao said in a calm tone: "No, Jiang Shun's attitude has already explained everything, Jiang Ling will not commit suicide." ”

Fu Junyao has an impression of Jiang Ling, and he also thinks that such a person will not commit suicide, let alone have any depression.

"Keep an eye on Zhou Zhi over there to see if there are any special resources recently."

"Got it."

Jiang Shun returned to his residence, he habitually cleaned every place in the house carefully, and after everything was done, he sat on the sofa and looked at the huge room, his heart was very empty, and the cold wind was blowing like a knife.

Thinking of the bits and pieces with Jiang Ling before, Jiang Shun's eyes turned uncontrollably red again.

He called Jiang Ling's original agent and assistant again, but he still didn't ask anything, they only told him not to think about it anymore, and he could ask them for help if he had any difficulties.

Jiang Shun closed his eyes tiredly and shrank on the sofa.

"Sister."

He hugged himself tightly and muttered to his sister as she fell asleep unconsciously.

……

Jiang Ling thought that he would definitely be very busy in the future, and if he became famous, he would be concerned about what he did.

She hesitated for a long time before sending a message to Song Zixing.

Song Zixing raised his eyebrows and immediately shook his mobile phone in front of Fu Junyao, "How about it, should I give it?" ”

Fu Junyao's movements in his hand paused, the tip of the pen stopped on the paper, and the ink smeared through the paper.

Jiang Ling: Mr. Song, can you give me Mr. Fu's contact information? I want to invite Mr. Fu to dinner to thank him.

Fu Junyao lowered his eyes and looked at the ink that had stained the words, put the two pages aside, took the brush and began to copy the Buddhist scriptures again.

"What do you mean? Shall I give it or not? ”

"No."

"Why? You don't want to avoid suspicion because I keep saying you like her! ”

Fu Junyao didn't even look at him, "You're not that important." ”

Song Zixing covered his heart and pouted very sadly, "I feel hurt by 10,000 points!" ”

Song Zixing asked, "So why refuse?" Let the family invite you to a meal, and she feels better. ”

"She's rich?"

Song Zixing blinked, "Huh? ”

Fu Junyao continued: "Her mother is like that, and the money she earned before is estimated to be all for her mother, I don't care, but she is too simple to invite her benefactor to dinner, and she must not be embarrassed." ”

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future."

Fu Junyao's subordinates were too strong, and the ink meandered to write a word, and he was silent for two seconds and wrote it casually.

Song Zixing nodded clearly, "It's still thoughtful, I'll reply to her." ”

"Let's just say that I haven't had time lately, so I don't need to be specific, so as not to stress her."

“OK。”

Seeing Song Zixing walking towards the sofa, Fu Junyao put aside the waste paper, replaced it with other Buddhist scriptures and began to copy it from scratch.

Jiang Ling leaned on the sofa after receiving the news, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at the balance of less than six thousand.

If you don't have time, you'll have to do it next time.

Next time, be sure to thank him for a good meal.

Jiang Ling used the rest day to review the script and acted in the mirror many times, and when she went downstairs, she saw a delicate girl with round-framed eyes waving to her.

"Sister Jiang, here and here!"

Jiang Ling walked over and said tentatively, "Ah Wen? ”

"It's me, Sister Jiang, I'll be your assistant from today on. Brother Song, he has something to do, I'll pick you up to try out for the crew, you can find me no matter what you have in the future, a phone call is on call! ”

She looks very quiet in her dress, but she is very cheerful and lively when she speaks, and her smile is sweet.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, and I'll give you more advice in the future." Jiang Ling stretched out his hand.

Ah Wen held her hand and nodded vigorously, "Thank you, Sister Jiang." ”

On the way to the crew, Ah Wen kept chattering, asking Jiang Ling about her tastes, hobbies and habits and what she needed to do, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Jiang Ling performed well and successfully got the role.

The drama was very anxious to start, and it started directly after the casting was set, and on the day of the start, Jiang Ling knew that the male and female protagonists of this drama were Zhou Cheng and Yang Qingyi.

Jiang Ling immediately checked the project.

This is the platform's S+ project, and the directors and screenwriters are all first-class. This project has slipped through a lot of top streams before, but no one expected that they would be the last candidates to be announced.

Indeed, it stands to reason that they should not be able to receive such a project yet.

Is this the resource of replacement?

Jiang Ling checked on the Internet, but she couldn't find out who led the project.

She thought about it and asked Song Zixing, and Song Zixing in turn asked her what she wanted to know about this, and let her film well.

The investigation has stalled.