Chapter 79 Who Played Tai Chi

He Tuantuan's home occupies a large area. It looks not well decorated on the outside, but it is actually okay on the inside.

There are a lot of rooms on the upper and lower floors. It doesn't look like a super poor household who is particularly short of money, but why does she act so short of money?

"You have a fever and your forehead is hot, why don't you go to the hospital?"

With this doubt, Wang Qing sat by the bed and asked while unpacking the new mobile phone.

He didn't shy away from entering the girl's room, after all, he had informed in advance that he would come. Although He Tuantuan was still lying on the bed, the room had been tidied up, and the pajamas were changed into daily wear.

"Going to the hospital is too troublesome."

He Tuantuan's mood stabilized, but he didn't sob like he was on the phone, "After I came back from Shenhua City the day before yesterday, I didn't feel very well. I thought I'd be fine after a night's sleep, but I didn't expect to have a fever the next day. Yesterday I fell asleep all day and didn't have the energy to do anything."

"And I accidentally dropped my phone when I got up. Although it can still be turned on, the touch sensor seems to be broken."

She explained in a low voice why she "disappeared", then stretched out her arm and picked up her mobile phone on the table and handed it to Wang Qing.

It seems that during the time when Wang Qing rushed over, she was sorting out her thoughts and emotions, and only then explained her situation in the simplest words.

After taking the mobile phone, Wang Qing tried to operate it, but it was out of order as He Tuantuan said, and the function could not give back to his operation.

"Fine."

It was also at this time that Wang Qing chose to believe He Tuantuan's explanation, or in other words, he didn't want to pursue this matter for the time being, "It's probably a coincidence. You just got sick and there was a small problem at work. The beautiful life I recorded earlier Played earlier."

"I leave these things to you to hand over, so no one notified me, and I only saw the news at noon."

While speaking, he took apart He Tuantuan's cell phone in his hand.

"The telecommunications card is the work number." Seeing his actions, He Tuantuan cleverly guessed what he wanted to do.

Nodding, Wang Qing pulled out one of the calling cards and installed it on the new mobile phone he bought, "This mobile phone is for you, and the money will be deducted from your salary."

At the end he added another sentence.

"it is good"

He Tuantuan replied in a low voice, not daring to have any opinions, "One of my WeChat friends is Director Wang of the Good Life program group. I usually turn to him for more complicated matters. He is not only the chief director, but also the producer of the program. Man, he should have messaged me."

Wang Qing let out a "hmm", logged on to WeChat after turning on the new phone, and logged into her account with her phone number for verification.

Ding ding ding, just logged on to WeChat, a series of message notifications kept ringing.

Slide your finger on the screen, dozens of windows, each window has a certain number of messages, it can be seen that He Tuantuan has indeed not logged in to her WeChat account to read messages during this period of time.

In He Tuantuan's account, all the friends had notes on the crew, position, and name they belonged to, so Wang Qing easily found Director Wang's chat box from these windows.

A glance at their chat records, although it is true that the other party has some explanations for what happened this time, as He Tuantuan said, but if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that these explanations are all about Tai Chi in circles, not at all. Mention the point.

That's what Wang Qing wanted to know, what happened to the so-called mistake, Director Wang, like Huang Lei, avoided this question.

The news sent by Director Wang is not as good as what Huang Lei revealed to him before.
Frowning, Wang Qing returned to the main interface to check other news.

Because it was all about work, he looked at He Tuantuan's chat records, and he didn't have any psychological burden to chat with these people through her account and ask about things.

But there was no surprise, the answers Wang Qing got were all insignificant things, even if someone mentioned the early broadcast of the program, no one knew what the so-called mistake was.

Can we just wait?
Sitting by the bed with a calm face, Wang Qing was not in a hurry at first, but the attitude and avoidance of those people in a better life made him interested.

And he didn't think they could give him a detailed explanation after discussing this matter.

Although Wang Qing got a good impression from Huang Lei's side, he was just a newcomer in this circle, and people with a good life didn't need to say anything to him at all.

As for Ge Luo's crew, there is the influence of Wang Fu, so I'm afraid they won't ignore him.

"Tuantuan, who is the person in charge of your production team in Geluo?" Thinking of this, Wang Qing looked at He Tuantuan who was lying on the bed and asked.

Instead of waiting for others to give him information, he might as well ask for it himself.

"Zhao Zheng, he is Geluo's producer." He Tuantuan replied.

"Zhao Zheng, the surname is Zhao." Wang Qing repeated the name, and found this person in the friend list on the phone.

The production company of Ge Luo's movie is Huaxing Media, and the person in charge of Huaxing Media is Zhao Li, who is the partner of Wang's father entering the entertainment circle.

Now the producer's name is Zhao Zheng, and he has to think of something.

However, it would be better if Zhao Li and Zhao Zheng were really related, at least he could ask more things from each other.

There is no way to chat on WeChat anymore. As a producer, Zhao Zheng may not be able to reply in time even if his account is a work number, so Wang Qing directly dialed the other party's phone number.

beep. beep. beep.
"Hello."

A calm voice came from the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I'm Wang Qing." After the call was connected, Wang Qing first identified himself.

Immediately afterwards, the other end of the phone paused for a while before the voice came out again, "It turned out to be Mr. Wang. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Zhao Zheng was very polite, and his tone was very different from the beginning, "I didn't get to go to the green banquet before, and I didn't have a chance to meet you. I always felt that it was a pity, but today I finally got to talk to you. .”

He didn't doubt Wang Qing's identity. He knew that the owner of this number was Wang Qing's manager.

"It sounds like I have some weight in Mr. Zhao's eyes?" Wang Qing replied with a light smile.

"My father and your father have been friends for many years, and now they are partners. Our two families can be regarded as family friends. It is natural for me to pay attention to you when you are filming in the crew I invested in." Zhao Zheng said casually, " I think the two of us can be friends just like them."

In just one sentence, he revealed his identity without concealing it.

Wang Qing's guess is correct, there is indeed a relationship between Zhao Gao and Zhao Zheng, and they are still father and son.

(End of this chapter)

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