Chapter Twenty-Seven: Chaotic Dreams

After returning to the company, Li Mi sent Bai Ling into Feng Weiwei's office.

After about two hours, the man went in with his head down and came out with red eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mi was called into the office again, and he could only pat Bai Ling's shoulder as a comfort.

Feng Weiwei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, obviously angry by this incident, exuding a terrifying aura.

Turning to face Li Mi, his expression softened, "This time the matter was sudden, and you handled it very well on the spot. ”

Originally, Li Mi was ordered to be in danger, and the press conference, whether it was the invitation list or the on-site layout, had already been arranged, and she only needed to accompany Bai Ling through the process.

The emergency situation on the scene was naturally not counted on her head, but Li Mi appeased the director and producer, and also provided a reference direction for the follow-up solution.

"Red Maple's side, I've been in touch. They are willing to set aside a schedule, let Bai Ling and the male protagonist shoot a double cover first, and the photographer... It's a hearing of Hunan and it's decided. ”

Li Mi nodded, very sure that when the word Wen Renxiang was mentioned just now, Feng Weiwei definitely gritted her teeth.

The follow-up matter has nothing to do with Li Mi, and Feng Weiwei only expressed her gratitude, saying that she would invite her to another meal with Bai Ling in the future, which was considered a private expression of gratitude.

Li Mi didn't refuse, but just asked again, "Sister Weiwei, who set the personnel list this time?" ”

Although hearing Renxiang's words is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, in the end, it is still necessary to investigate the source of the fire.

Feng Weiwei pinched the bridge of her nose, "I know what you mean." The list is set by Fei Fei, she is the first batch to join the company, and there has been no mistake before. This matter has to be investigated slowly. ”

Fei Fei in her mouth is an old man in the public relations department, and she has a lot of friendship with her, so she naturally doesn't believe that it is an old friend who sticks a knife in the back.

Seeing that she had her own thoughts, Li Mi didn't ask anymore, and finally only hesitated to mention Bai Ling again.

"I got in touch with Bai Ling and found that she has a very simple personality, and Wen Renxiang is probably pursuing it unilaterally. Bai Ling, she... Have you ever had a boyfriend before? ”

Feng Weiwei knew that the two had a good time together before, and she only felt that Li Mi was helping Bai Ling speak.

"She's just a little girl, she hasn't been in love, where is the opponent of someone like Wen Renxiang, I'll watch this matter."

Back at the workstation, Li Mi buried his face in his hands, still thinking about Feng Weiwei's words just now.

If Bai Ling hadn't been in love, what would have happened to the nude photos that ruined her in her previous life.

In his previous life, Bai Ling also made his debut and became an instant hit, and later played several roles with a pure image one after another, accumulating good audience popularity and reputation.

When his career was booming, it was revealed that his private life was chaotic, and even indecent photos were leaked.

When that incident happened, Li Mi was only in elementary school, but he only heard about it because he was an artist from his family's company, and he didn't know the specific details.

After that, Bai Ling terminated the contract with Damai, Feng Weiwei was implicated, and soon resigned, and Sheng Hong also took over the position of director of the agency and artist department at that time.

“...... Sheng Hong? ”

Thinking of this, Li Mi raised his head suddenly, and it seemed that those trivial and vague memories began to be connected.

"By the way, if Feng Weiwei hadn't left Damai, Sheng Hong probably wouldn't have been promoted so quickly...... The hidden beneficiary of that incident was actually him. ”

Although there is such speculation, it remains to be verified whether this matter is a ghost or not.

If it weren't for Li Mi in this life, Bai Ling would not have taken the cover of Red Maple with a temperament similar to the deceased actress Fang Lin, and naturally he would not have had a relationship with Wen Renxiang.

Therefore, Li Mi can be sure that there was no public opinion turmoil at Bai Ling's press conference in his previous life.

If Sheng Hong did it intentionally in his previous life, it was also because he had married Li Mai a few years later, and he had won an actor and had the qualifications to take over the position of director in the company, so he would attack Feng Weiwei.

And now Bai Ling has just debuted, and his reputation will not have much impact on Feng Weiwei's agent, and the left and right are just the termination of the contract.

This accident, out of the invitation list, must be the work of the ghost, if Sheng Hong is the ghost, what is he trying to do now?

"Brother Zhang, why haven't you seen Sheng recently... Seniors? ”

Li Mi looked at the office and asked the colleague next to her, asking her to call Sheng Hong Brother is unwilling, and it is reasonable to simply call her seniors.

Brother Zhang raised his head from the computer, "He, he's joined the group with the artist recently." Sheng Hong is a good man this time, is the artist in Director Wang's group, or the second male. ”

"Director Wang? You mean... Director Wang Yang? Li Mi saw Brother Zhang's envious look, and combined with the recent projects he was filming, he guessed a name and got a positive answer.

Wang Yang is a well-known director who is good at making costume dramas in China, especially good at historical dramas and martial arts dramas, and has remade many classic masterpieces.

Don't talk about Brother Zhang, Li Mi was stunned when he heard it, "Second male? Zhang Xinle's acting skills... Ahem, can you mix in too? ”

It's really not that Li Mi hates Wu and Wu, Zhang Xinle has learned some basic street dance, and he relies on sound repair for singing, not to mention acting.

Li Mi swept his face in the acting class that day, and he didn't even go to class anymore, I don't know if Sheng Hong paid him a personal tutor.

Hearing Li Mi directly open his mouth to damage the artists of his own company, Brother Zhang didn't answer, Li Mi could say that he didn't dare.

Li Mi had an eye on this matter, and he wanted to find out how Sheng Hong gave Zhang Xinle the resources.

I was busy for most of the day when I came back from the press conference, and it was dark when I got off work in the evening.

When she got home, Li Mi somehow felt extremely sleepy, and she didn't even take off her makeup, and fell headlong into the soft futon.

Then I had a long, real dream.

In the dream, Limi is like a camera, with a fixed perspective, but no presence.

As the chaotic picture coalesced, she saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

Bai Ling, unlike the youthful and beautiful she had ever seen, was wearing loose but tight clothes, a hat with a wide brim, sunglasses and a mask.

Carrying a canvas bag on her back, she stood in a shadowy corner, just one step into the sun, but she didn't move.

Suddenly, a passer-by who couldn't see his face picked up his mobile phone, as if he wanted to take pictures of a flower bed on the side of the road, the camera swept over Bai Ling, she was like a frightened rabbit, quickly hiding in the corner where no one was seen.

Li Mi couldn't help but get close to her, and when she saw the tears that soaked through her eyes, Bai Ling was trembling uncontrollably, so anxious that she kept scratching the back of her hand with her fingernails, and soon she was scratched out of red marks.

"White Spirit ......"

Li Mi wanted to reach out and hold Bai Ling, but she couldn't, and through her sunglasses, she saw a pair of dull eyes full of tears.

In an instant, she understood that this was Bai Ling, but it was the Bai Ling who had been ruined in her previous life.