There is light in the deep sea

Relying on his intuition and the opponent's aura, he judged that this was probably one of Jiang Xichen's two elder brothers.Jiang Dongwei, he has seen photos in the financial sections of newspapers and magazines, and he can't remember exactly what he looks like, but he can probably tell that it's not the one in front of him.

If there is a brother, there may be Jiang Xichen.

He pondered about what might happen in his mind—mainly wondering who saw the scene just now, and what it meant in their eyes—but he walked over there without hesitation.As he approached, he glanced probingly at the car beside the man, but the doors and windows were all locked, and nothing could be seen.

The other party showed a bit of playfulness to his initiative to come, without pretending to be ignorant, and greeted politely: "Mr. Xie, hello."

Although there was a slight sneer in this person's eyes, there was no sign of embarrassing others.

Xie Wu didn't go around the corner, and said, "Xiaochen said, he has two older brothers, you must be his second brother, right? I don't know how to call it?"

"Han Xun...Jiang Hanxun." There was a short pause in the other party's words. This pause had a subtle meaning of "you should know", as if to say, if you, Xie Wu, don't know, the breakthrough is over.

Fortunately, Jiang Xichen mentioned it briefly, otherwise he would really be a mob who doesn't know the truth... He secretly complained that there is no one in this family who is fuel-efficient, while reaching out his hand and shaking Xun's hand, which is regarded as a formal recognition and greeting.

After the courtesy session was completed, he glanced at the luxury car next to him with a questioning look on his face.

The aura exuding from Xun was unfriendly, but he was still very polite, and he took the initiative to explain: "They have already gone back, I will clean up the mess and leave a little later."

After hearing this, Xie Wu couldn't hide his disappointment, and stared at the car darkened: "I heard that you drank a lot, do you still want to drive by yourself?"

"Me? Drink a lot?" Xun raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head, "A little bit, it's still no problem to drive."

While talking, he patted the car beside him, with a look of farewell on his face.Xie Wu hesitated now, wanted to ask more questions, but found that he couldn't find the question he wanted to ask the most, he just wanted to see Jiang Xichen as soon as possible.

Xun opened the car door, bent over to take out his wallet, and handed over a business card: "You may need it."

This is the second time Xie Wu has received such words today, this is really all roads lead to Rome.He gladly took the business card and looked down at it. It was black paper with gold lettering and high-end design. "Thank you." He solemnly put the business card in his pocket and pressed it.

The two said goodbye and went back to their respective homes.

Back to the Starlight Homeland, the door opposite the home was naturally closed.

Normally, Xie Wu didn't feel anything special, but after this unexpected situation happened today, he felt very emotional in his heart, even the way he looked at this door was different.He held the phone and swipe the list of contacts, and his thumb repeatedly stayed on Jiang Xichen's name.There is no desire to make a call in my heart, and it seems that I can get comfort by looking at it this way.

In the end, he really didn't dial out, and went back to his side pretending to be disappointed in the vacant room.

The performance of "Low Temperature" is getting closer and closer, the replacement of actresses is imminent, and the rehearsals are also at a standstill. Xie Wu is anxious for this play.

As for the actress, Zhang Jing couldn't do it, so he immediately searched for someone else, not even letting Duan Rong go - of course there is no shortage of actresses on Mr. Duan's side, but they have been playing in idol dramas for a long time. Yes, plus Mr. Duan's artistic aesthetics really couldn't match him, so if there was no one else, he wouldn't hit Duan Rong's idea.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, he sent Duan Rong a WeChat message, using the word "please", to trouble others.

The acting director on his side has done his duty and devoted himself to his duties. When he stepped into the door of the Lanhua Theater this day, he received a blow head-on: Mo Xieyang resigned.

The news came unexpectedly and without a doubt, the announcement has already been posted on the bulletin board that theater staff must pass through, making it one of the few resignation news that posted a paper announcement in everyone's impression.The last time the theater announced someone's departure so solemnly was when the old director left.

Xie Wu stared at the announcement and read it over and over two or three times. He was shocked, but he also felt a sense of enlightenment.Before, he felt that there was something wrong with the "Low Temperature" group, but now he finally found the reason.

Mo Xieyang lost his mind.

As the leader and backbone, his heart is gone, and this group will be like a whale stranded on the beach, unable to survive.

Xie Wu sighed softly, bit the corner of his mouth thoughtfully, and gave up the plan to ask Mo Xieyang what happened, but he was determined to push this play to the public stage no matter what.

With his low nature, he couldn't help but face the difficulties when something happened out of nowhere.

But right now, the first thing he has to face are the questions of a group of children who don't know the truth.

"Why did Mr. Mo leave?" As soon as he arrived in the rehearsal room, he was surrounded by this question.

Today, what he went to first was not the rehearsal room of "Low Temperature", but an evergreen repertoire.Usually, because there are not many roles and he has performed too many times, he usually only goes to the rehearsal for this play, and it is really unusual to appear in the rehearsal at this moment.As for the relationship between seniority and seniority, he was the closest person to Mo Xieyang in this rehearsal room, so he naturally became the object of everyone's inquiries.

He spread his hands and put on a Buddhist expression: "I don't know, and he didn't tell me."

"Brother Xie, aren't you working on a new play together? Why did he leave the play? This is too unusual."

Hit the spot.Xie Wu cast an approving look at the colleague who said this, but he still said perfunctorily: "I think so too."

"..."

"Actually, I don't think it's such a surprise that Mr. Mo left." At this time, a voice pretending to be mysterious said.

Everyone immediately looked over there.This person looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, first looked left and right, then glanced at the door, as if he was sure it was suitable for gossip, and then continued.

"This is also what I accidentally bumped into. Last week, I had already left work. When I arrived at the bus stop, I found that I forgot to pick up something, so I came back to pick it up. Then I saw Mr. Mo and the dean arguing in the small garden...First statement , it’s not that I eavesdropped, it’s that they were arguing too fiercely.”

Having said that, the man deliberately paused.

Everyone hurriedly urged: "What's the noise?"

The man took a deep breath, couldn't hold back his desire to break the news, couldn't hide his excitement but insisted on being serious: "After all, it's a fight between gods and gods. I don't dare to listen too much. I only have a few clues. As for me, I just heard Mo He always scolded the dean for ruining the style of the family, turning the Lanhua Theater into a Lanhua... brothel, and scolding him for not being worthy of taking over this theater. But the domineering president attribute, he must be very angry, at that time he lost the sentence 'I can't get used to getting out'..."

To say that there is "only a little clue" is to directly characterize the cause and effect of the matter.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other with different expressions.After a while, they all sighed, and they looked at each other with a tacit understanding of "you understand and I understand".After all, everyone is from the entertainment industry, and they are deeply entangled with the entertainment industry. Everyone has worked hard to become a fox, and no one has mentioned any names that should not be said.

Of course, another reason for not discussing it is probably "Xie Wu is here".

Everyone in the courtyard knew that the other protagonist in the sentence "corrupting the style of the family" just now had a close relationship with him.

Xie Wu was very self-conscious, with an easy-going and open-minded expression on his face, and his posture was a bit careless and careless, he raised his hand and waved: "Come on, don't waste everyone's precious time of gossiping about Lanhua, I will withdraw. Just find me in each rehearsal room.”

After he finished speaking, a little girl immediately complimented him with a smile: "In our courtyard, brother Xie is the only one who is sincere and mischievous. Everyone loves everyone, and he is the number one favorite of Lanhua!"

Xie Wu cooperatingly winked at the little girl and left.

It is one thing not to get involved in gossip and gossip. Xie Wu withdrew mainly because he wanted to find Xu Lun.

In the current situation, Xu Lun should be the saddest one. "Low Temperature" is his first creation that is about to be staged on a well-known stage. Originally, all the treatment was the best, but now it has fallen into a situation where the actors run away, the director runs away, and rumors are flying around.He is a fledgling kid who has less training than Jiang Xichen, so he might be hiding in some small corner and weeping.

Xie Wuxian called Xu Lun, but as expected, no one answered.I had no choice but to send a WeChat message, which was concise and to the point, so that the other party had time to call back.

After sending the message, I looked up and found that I had already walked to the rehearsal room of "Low Temperature".He put on the doorknob and was about to press down to open the door when he suddenly found that the door was unlocked.Someone had obviously gone in.His intuition, which has been practiced for a long time, told him that this open door should not be pushed open directly.

So, he gently wiped open a crack in the door and carefully looked inside.

Sure enough, I saw the backs of two people sitting side by side on the ground, one Xu Lun and the other the dean——Xiao Qinger was wronged, and the dean personally comforted her, it was reasonable, sweet and tender, it was really a standard plot.

Rationality tells Xie Wu that it is better to leave the scene incognito at this time, so as not to run into the scene of seeing no evil.But for some reason, he was full of strong curiosity about how the dean would comfort Jiang Xichen, and he even wanted to learn two tricks now, and he would use them to deal with the little patient at home.

He took the act of peeking and eavesdropping.

The two figures inside lowered their heads, and seemed to be speaking in a low voice, but they couldn't hear what they were talking about.After a while, the dean put his arms around Xu Lun's waist, tilted his head and whispered something in his ear, which made Xu Lun giggle.After laughing, he waved his hands with disgust on his face, and replied clearly: "Come on, don't give me blind ideas if you don't understand!"

Hearing this, the dean, who always had the attitude of a high-cold bully, showed a child-like aggrieved expression, tilted his head and bumped Xu Lun's shoulder: "You just look down on us stinky businessmen!"

Xu Lun still had a smile on his face, and he patted the hand on his waist away with his right hand, and picked up the mobile phone on the floor beside him while talking: "You should go back, don't let anyone see you, and you have to talk for a long time. Master, return a message."

The dean lost the territory on his waist, so he just fished the whole person over. As soon as he exerted his strength, Xu Lun lay in his arms: "Let them tell, no matter what, this theater is not supported by me, waiting for yours." The performance can make the theater’s income even, and then talk to me about the development of art... Okay, I said something wrong, your art is noble, and it is my honor to have the opportunity to support you..."

Xie Wu almost laughed when he heard that, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

The vibrating sound was quite loud, which directly alarmed the two people in the rehearsal room.

When they heard the sound and turned their heads, they saw Xie Wu looking down at his phone, pushing the door in and looking up to see them with a surprised expression on his face: "Hey? The dean is here too? Just right, I wanted to I want to talk to you about something..."

...Very good, solid acting skills, natural and relaxed, hard to tell the truth from the fake, it is worthy of being the pillar of Lanhua's young actors.