I earn merit in the entertainment industry

Zhou Jingyun received a call from Zhang Xianglan during a meeting.

"Mr. Zhou," Zhang Xianglan's usually clear voice sounded extremely difficult at this time.

"It rained continuously in Province D. From last night to this morning, major geological disasters occurred in many places."

"Yang Yang and his crew have lost contact."

Zhou Jingyun didn't remember how he answered, let alone how he hung up the phone.

Probably because there was nothing unusual about him, the meeting continued.

Until the heads of several departments had finished speaking in turn, when it was time for Zhou Jingyun to speak, he still lowered his head as if in deep thought.

The special assistant noticed something was wrong, turned sideways, and called softly:

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Jingyun suddenly came to his senses, but stumbled to his feet.

He ordered in a panic, "You guys go on, I'll go out and make a phone call."

When he turned around, he kicked the office chair and hit the table leg, making a "bang" sound.

The people in the conference room stared blankly at Mr. Zhou, who had always remained calm even when the mountain collapsed, and walked out of the conference room in despair.

What's wrong with Mr. Zhou?

Everyone looked at the special assistant.

The special assistant smiled bitterly, he didn't know either.

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Zhou Jingyun couldn't wait to walk back to his office. As he walked, he took out his mobile phone and started trying to make calls.

The signal is not good in the mountains.

However, among the several existing communication companies in the country, one has built a particularly large number of base stations in rural areas, so the signal will be relatively better.

When he was preparing things for Little Dumb, he went to that company specifically to apply for a new phone card for Little Dumb.

Only he knows the number on that card.

A few times before, when he couldn't get through to Little Dugua's old number, he could get through to this new number.

Yes, he should not panic.

It must have been the rain that affected the already poor communication network, so Zhang Xianglan couldn't get through Little Dumb's call.

Zhou Jingyun didn't notice that his hand holding the phone was shaking slightly.

He didn't save the new number.

Memorize it and keep it in mind.

Zhou Jingyun clicked on the dialing interface, but his unsatisfactory fingers always accidentally hit the wrong keys.

After deleting, deleting and modifying several times, I finally dialed the number.

Listen to the dial tone sounding, one after another.

Zhou Jingyun immediately felt much more at ease.

Look, this number can be reached!

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had applied for this card.

However, as the dial tone rang one after another, no one answered.

Zhou Jingyun's heart couldn't help but start to sink again.

He didn't know how many times he dialed, but as long as he could get through, he kept dialing again and again.

When he held the phone to dial again, the message notification popping up on the top of the screen stung his eyes.

[Due to continuous heavy rains in Province D, mudslides occurred in many places. Among them, the XX Expressway section was severely affected, and local armed police officers and fire rescue forces have been involved in active rescue operations. 】

highway.

mudslide.

Zhou Jingyun was stunned and quickly clicked on the news.

In the morning, Zhan Haiyang also sent him a message, saying that their crew planned to return to the city in the morning.

They must pass through XX Expressway!

No, no, no, the little fool will be fine.

Didn't Lao Guo and Director Yi say that he was a lucky star?

He must be able to turn danger into good, right?

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When Zhang Xianglan knocked on the door and entered the office, Zhou Jingyun was sitting on the sofa in the reception area, staring straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

However, his eyes looked a little defeated.

Zhang Xianglan stood at the door, her mind spinning, and she didn't know whether she should go in or not.

If she went to visit the crew that day, she was still secretly worried about how serious Zhou Jingyun was about this relationship.

Well, now that I see his eyes like this, there is no need to ask any more questions.

If it wasn't a sincere effort, why would I be so flustered?

Alas, the cp that people drank came true, and they were as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Why can't I have fun when I get to her place?

I really don't want my guess to be confirmed in this way.

If possible, she didn't want to tell Zhou Jingyun the news she had just received.

But they now urgently need resources from Mr. Zhou and actively try to solve the problem.

Zhang Xianglan hesitated at the door, not knowing how to speak.

Zhou Jingyun's slightly distracted gaze had already glanced over.

"Xiang Lan, is there any news?"

Probably noticing that her expression was not good, Zhou Jingyun tried to concentrate.

"Come in and talk!"

Zhang Xianglan then walked up to the sofa and said, "I have tried for a long time, but the people on the crew have been unable to get in touch."

"I have chat records among the crew. They originally planned to leave at 9:30 in the morning."

As she spoke, she paused and raised her eyes to carefully observe Zhou Jingyun's expression.

"I checked the time, and if they set off as planned, they might just be on the road at that time."

In other words, it is very likely that the crew's motorcade happened to pass by the highway section where the accident occurred.

Zhang Xianglan was afraid that she was too direct, so she quickly made amends.

"However, the communication signal there has never been good. Maybe it's just a simple phone call that can't be reached."

Zhou Jingyun's mind was so confused that he felt like there was something behind him when he heard the sound, and his reaction was a little slow.

After listening to Zhang Xianglan's words, he nodded and said "I understand" lightly, but he still had hopes in his heart:

It's raining heavily there, there are so many people and things, so it's impossible to set off on time.

Maybe if you just delay it, it's normal to start half an hour late.

When Zhang Xianglan saw that after she finished speaking, Mr. Zhou could only nod her head, she knew that he didn't listen at all.

After a pause, he simply made his words clear.

"Mr. Zhou, do you have the resources here to contact the local rescue team in Province D?"

Zhan Haiyang and Jiang Bolin, two artists with high traffic, have lost contact.

The company must actively participate in the rescue, both emotionally and rationally.

Zhou Jingyun finally had some reaction when he heard the word "rescue".

He raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, trying to regain his composure quickly.

"I have a friend who likes outdoor activities and often participates in various rescue operations. I'll contact him and ask."

Yes, no matter what, he should take active action now.

The little idiot is a foolish person. He didn't set off on time. It would be best to avoid this disaster.

But even then, dozens of them were trapped in the village, with food, clothing, housing, transportation, and food all being a problem.

He had to do his best to participate in the rescue.

Personal relationships must be cleared, and official channels must be cleared as soon as possible.

It’s best to get first-hand news from the affected areas!

With that said, Zhou Jingyun seemed to have regained his train of thought.

He quickly stood up and walked to the desk and answered the special assistant's intercom phone.

"You should contact the company's foreign affairs department and ask them to contact relevant charitable funds in the name of the company and be prepared to make donations to support rescue efforts."

"Also, help me prepare. I may need to make a payment from my personal account later."

"Then I will cut down my recent schedule and make more time."