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Jing Yihong shook his head, stood up, pulled Ruan Qianya into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "I suspect it's Nan Gongyu, and someone in your company must have been bribed by her."

"Nangong Yu?" Ruan Qianya frowned tightly, "Did Nangong Lingyu do the camera before? Why do you doubt Nangong Yu?"

The matter has come to this point, Jing Yihong has no way to hide it for Nangong Lingyu anymore.

"Because of the bank card you got. In fact, Nangong Lingyu had already given it to Nangong Yu."

At this time, Nangong Yuzheng, who heard that the plan had failed again, was furious, and she threw the cup in her hand heavily and smashed it to the ground.

She planned painstakingly, but she didn't expect Ji Xinglan to be unscathed.

The money she asked for from Mu Ningfeng is running out, and the income of the two small companies under her name is also deteriorating. She must return to the group as soon as possible to hold the important power!

A flash of light flashed in her mind, she immediately dialed a number, and told the person on the other end of the phone: "Help me release the news! Even if Ji Xinglan is not injured, I want his fans to denounce Ruan Qianya!"

It took an afternoon to check the site carefully, and there was no problem except for the crystal lamp.

But Ruan Qianya's heart was still uneasy. Since there was an inner ghost among them, it was very likely that the inner ghost would strike again when people were not paying attention.

The opponent is in the dark, they are in the light, it is impossible to guard against.

But even bigger troubles struck at the same time, catching Ruan Qianya by surprise.

"Mr. Ruan, the news about the accident in our shed has been posted online."

The assistant came over in a panic, and handed the phone to Ruan Qianya, "Now Ji Xinglan's fans are asking us to stop filming, and they are threatening that even if Ji Xinglan endorses, they will not buy our brand again..."

Ruan Qianya's brows were deeply frowned, and the leak of this news once again proved that there was indeed an inner ghost among them.

Jing Yihong took the phone, glanced at the content on it, and then called his subordinates.

"I sent you a picture, help me check the source of these messages, I want to find out the person who sent the message in the first place."

His subordinates responded straightforwardly, Jing Yihong put his hands on Ruan Qianya's shoulders, and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will help you find out the inner ghost!"

Ruan Qianya nodded worriedly, "Let's stop here for today's shooting."

Ruan Qianya's heart will never be at peace if the ghost is not found out.

This time Ji Xinglan was able to escape the catastrophe thanks to Jing Yihong. It was a blessing. If something happened in the follow-up shooting, it would be impossible to deal with it.

After explaining the reason to the director, Ruan Qianya went to find Ji Xinglan in person.

Outside the lounge door, she knocked on the door cautiously, and asked through the door panel: "Mr. Ji, I want to communicate with you about the shooting."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened, and Sister Jiao stood at the door with a gloomy expression, "Come in and talk."

Ruan Qianya couldn't help being a little nervous, she tentatively said: "That's the end of today's shooting, as for the next shooting time, we may have to discuss with Teacher Ji..."

"What do you mean? We deliberately set aside these three days to cooperate with you in filming, and now you are saying to make another appointment? Isn't this a waste of our time!"

As Ji Xinglan's manager, Sister Jiao was reluctant to cooperate with Ruan Qianya from the very beginning.

But the facts proved that she was right. There was a problem just after the cooperation, which made her have to question Qinghe's design ability.

Ruan Qianya knew she was wrong, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, this is indeed our problem, and we will respect Teacher Ji's schedule for subsequent filming."

Sister Jiao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ji Xinglan.

He was not dissatisfied, but said lightly: "Okay, let's make another appointment."

"Xinglan?" Sister Jiao's expression changed, dissatisfied that Ji Xinglan was so easy to talk to.

Ji Xinglan had no choice but to coax her: "Sister Jiao, the contract is signed, and I really like the clothes of this new brand. I think we can cooperate for a long time. Since we have cooperated for a long time, there is no need to worry about such trivial matters. "

"Xinglan, are you serious? Do you really want to cooperate with them for a long time?" Sister Jiao's voice became cold, and she said decisively: "I don't agree."

Ji Xinglan was rare to be assertive, "Sister Jiao, I've already made up my mind."

"You..." Sister Jiao wanted to say something, but seeing that Ruan Qianya was still here, she had no choice but to swallow the words that came to her lips, and said angrily, "I can't take you anymore, change your manager!"

Watching Sister Jiao leave the room, Ji Xinglan didn't intend to stop her, only the embarrassed Ruan Qianya was anxious.

"Aren't you going to persuade Sister Jiao? In fact, we can talk about the cooperation slowly, and the remuneration is also easy to discuss."

"It doesn't matter. Sister Jiao's words are just angry words. She brought me out by herself, and she won't ignore me."

After all, Ji Xinglan had been with Sister Jiao for many years. He knew Sister Jiao's character, so he was not panicked when Sister Jiao left.

He pointed to the chair beside him, "Sit down, I also have something to tell you."

Ruan Qianya was bewildered, and suddenly felt that Ji Xinglan's attitude towards her had changed.

"About letting you be my assistant, I apologize to you." Ji Xinglan lowered his head and laughed at himself, "It's because I was too small-minded that you were wronged today."

Ruan Qianya was stunned for a moment, and Ji Xinglan changed suddenly. Could it be that he was frightened when the chandelier fell down just now?
"You don't need to be my assistant anymore, I will still cooperate with you." Ji Xinglan took the initiative to reach out to Ruan Qianya, "Mr. Ruan, I hope our cooperation will go smoothly in the future."

Ruan Qianya was in a passive state the whole time, but she was really willing to cooperate with Ji Xinglan for a long time, so she held his hand without hesitation.

Nan Gongyu had always planned to repeat the old trick, but Ruan Qianya suddenly announced a suspension of work, which made her plan aborted.

Jing Yihong sent people to counter-investigate, and followed the clues to find the paparazzi who was helping Nan Gongyu.

The subordinates took out some photos, all of which were taken by the paparazzi before, and all involved the celebrity's personal privacy.

"This is his contact information and home address, boss, do you want me to help you make an appointment with him?"

"No need, I just happen to be able to treat him in the same way." Jing Yihong flipped through his profile, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled coldly.

The next day happened to be the weekend, the paparazzi took his girlfriend to a picnic, and Jing Yihong followed them from the moment they left the house.

The man felt puzzled for a moment while driving, and muttered in a low voice: "Why do I feel that the car behind seems to be following us?"

"Stop thinking about it! Have you committed an occupational disease again?" His girlfriend glared at him and scolded him, "You're not a star, who would follow you!"

"It's true." The man smiled naively, thinking that he was thinking too much.