Because of Liang Hongsheng and Yan Mingyu's special care for Yang Huai, Yang Huai was followed almost all the time on the set and would never be left alone. However, even though he knew in his heart that it was for his own good, Yang Huai still didn't want to be treated like this. .

"What should I do if the media who don't know me say that I can't take care of myself on the set?"

Yang Huai braced his face and was very distressed. After all, he was followed everywhere, and he really had the illusion that he was a silly child with no basic survival skills.

Qiao Xiuyan was on the other side of the phone, as if he was resting in the nanny's car. When he heard Yang Huai say this, he bent his lips: "No, the media that always published your sex before was investigated, isn't it just for the sake of Give the other media a slap in the face."

Yang Huai had already taken a shower and removed his makeup, his hair was still wet on his forehead, because the weather had turned hot, he didn't wear any clothes, he just put on a pair of beach pants and waited for his hair to dry naturally in the room.

"That's what you said... Oh, I feel a little awkward anyway..."

It's perfectly normal for other young rich second generations to have a few assistants follow them wherever they go, but looking at my own, it feels awkward.

Qiao Xiuyan was a little helpless, and said, "That can't be refused, I don't want to see news about your injury again."

Yang Huai on the opposite side seemed a little frustrated, he lay on the bed for a while, and then reluctantly answered "Yes".

The two chatted about their shooting today. Qiao Xiuyan was about to say that there was still a night scene to be filmed today, when the studio assistant came over and knocked on the window of the car: "Brother Yan, it's time for your scene."

Qiao Xiuyan replied, "Okay, I understand", then turned his head and said good night to Yang Huai, and by the way, told him to sleep after his hair was dry, so as not to catch a cold and headache, Yang Huai nodded with his mouth open, and hung up the video call .

Qiao Xiuyan opened the car door and walked towards the set. Xiao Cheng ran over with the script in his hand and said happily, "I just went to the props department for a tour!! Wow, the wound on the corpse is so realistic that I almost want to cover it Mouth crying!!"

"...Are you a pervert?" Qiao Xiuyan couldn't understand, "Leaving tears of excitement at the corpse of the prop? Don't be the silent lamb who has watched too much."

Cheng Xiao paused, and said, "I was crying, not drooling, and what I said was almost, I didn't really cry."

"It didn't scare you to tears, which means that the level of realism is still acceptable." Qiao Xiuyan put his coat on the stool, rearranged the costume, took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Cheng, and said, "Don't talk about it, I'm going to shoot my part, you can check my phone for me, maybe Tang Li or Lu Qiuhe will send a message later, you can check it for me, don't let others see it caught."

Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, took the phone and nodded: "What news?"

"It's the one you told me about the contract between Qi Xun and Hu Santiao." Qiao Xiuyan pursed his lips, "Tang Li and Lu Qiuhe are helping to investigate, if Hu Santiao can be caught now No big deal, the following things will be much easier to handle.”

"I just told you two days ago, accurate news can be released today?" Xiao Cheng was a little surprised by this, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Lu Qiu and I know that he is because of his position, can we know? No news, what does Tang Li do? You also learned about Qi Xun's school life from her, right?"

One world one question.

Qiao Xiuyan looked at Xiao Cheng's puzzled eyes, and sighed slightly: "Although the main business is the CEO of a listed company, his real identity is probably an information dealer."

Information monger.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. What's the matter with the feeling of the two-dimensional breath coming to his face? The last time I heard this word, it seemed that I was reading a cartoon of a neighboring country. I thought this kind of profession only existed in Two-dimensional .

Qiao Xiuyan watched Xiao Cheng's expression change from doubt to dull, and he didn't know what kind of brain activity he had experienced, so he looked back at the set where everyone was already in place, and finally said: "Anyway, you can help me take a look. When you get the news, open it and take a look." After that, he moved to Xiao Cheng's side, and showed Xiao Cheng the unlock pattern of his phone, "Okay, I'm going to film, if there's anything else, I'll discuss it after the filming."

Xiao Cheng squeezed Qiao Xiuyan's phone and nodded, recalling what seemed to be a "Y"-shaped unlock pattern just now, he sighed silently.

He sat back in his chair with the phone in his hand, and just about to put the phone on the table, he felt the phone vibrate.

Xiao Cheng looked at the screen that lit up. It wasn't the news from Lu Qiuhe or Tang Li, but the message from Yanghuai 【I'm going to bed after blowing my hair!You have a good time filming!Go to bed early after filming, good night].

Xiao Cheng felt a mouthful of old blood rushing up.

I also want to have an object.

……

When Tang Li received Qi Xun's call, she was making fruit tea in the kitchen.

The ringing of the phone seemed to be a reminder, and the dog that was sleeping on the sofa jumped up in fright.Tang Li pulled out a tissue and wiped her hands, walked to the dog's side to appease the scared little heart, picked up the phone on the coffee table and glanced at the caller ID.

It's Qixun.

This is a bit of a surprise, usually only contacted by email and WeChat, why did he call today for the first time.

Tang Li didn't pay much attention, so she answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Why are you guys investigating me?!" Qi Xun on the other side of the phone was a little annoyed, "I helped you find out about Hu Santiao, but you are still investigating me!?"

Tang Li was stunned for a moment, and asked, "You mean, check your salary and contract?"

"Otherwise?!" Qi Xun said, "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

"You have misunderstood this one. We don't want to check you, but Hu Santiao." Tang Li touched the chin of the coquettish dog beside her, "There is something wrong with your contract, don't you think?"

Qi Xun on the other side of the phone paused and did not speak.

"Why don't you just get the salary directly but must get the dividends? Why is there only a little bit of the salary left in your hands in the end? There are many problems with your contract with Hu Santiao, and I have found out the clues here." Tang Li said Running along the dog's fur, he said, "I can only say that Hu Santiao has never planned to take you well since the time he signed the economic contract with him."

Didn't you plan to take me with you when you signed the contract?

Qi Xun squeezed the phone, his knuckles turned white: "What did you all find out?"

"We'll have to wait a few more days for the details. What we can confirm now is that there is a problem with the contract." Tang Li said, "It's just that we have found several other cases related to Hu Santiao along the way. You are not the only victim."

The wording has become a victim, but it has really become a joke.

Qi Xun pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little tired.

"I will continue to help you here, don't forget what you promised me at the beginning."

Promise to pull him into the entertainment industry in City B and give him better resources and connections.

Tang Li twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly, why was she thinking about this matter so clearly.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Li patted the dog and thought for a while, and then sent Qiao Xiuyan and Ren Yuyao together with the news about Qi Xun's call and the information he found earlier.

In fact, the matter has been investigated to a close, starting with the matter of Wang Shuowei's family, and a lot of information has been pulled out.

Hu Santiao, together with his family, is a complete economic prisoner.

At the beginning, Qi Xun brought the unequal contract with the school to ask for someone to take over. When everyone thought it was a hot potato, Hu Santiao was Qi Xun's only choice, which led to Qi Xun signing the contract without deliberation at all. Broker approx.

In the following time, Qi Xun worked day and night in order to find ways to fill in the school's money, and never cared about the contract at all.

This gave Hu Santiao a lot of room for free play.

"Hu Santiao uses Qi Xun's drama to launder money for others, right?"

Qiao Xiuyan heard the news as soon as he returned to the rest area after filming.

"Then our conjecture a few days ago was correct. The profits of the dramas that Qi Xun received were not high. If Qi Xun directly received a stable film salary, it would touch Hu Santiao's cake. On the contrary, the dividends and commissions only need to be calculated on the profit data. Hands and feet Qixun can't get any money, but the illegal income of Hu Santiao and other investors can be turned into legal income through those dramas."

"Hu Santiao can't do that... Treating Qi Xun is so simple, taking advantage of others and even deducting hard work, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk this is too miserable for Qi Xun, the school and the manager take turns." Flip him over and over again."

Qiao Xiuyan took a sip from his water glass and said, "He asked for that. If he hadn't done those things at school, the school wouldn't have been able to threaten him, and he wouldn't have brought that contract with him." It can only be signed in the hands of Hu Santiao, and Hu Santiao will not be able to trap him."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Cheng slumped on the chair and rubbed his stomach, "No wonder his dramas are all bad dramas. Money laundering|money laundering dramas really don't care at all from investment to directing to persuasion. No matter how good the news is, it will be wiped out, and to put it bluntly, it will still harm others and ultimately harm oneself.”

Even if Hu Santiao is brought down this time, Ren Yuyao gave Qi Xun relatively better resources as agreed, and with Qi Xun's current business capabilities, he might not be able to accept it.

Xiao Cheng looked at the lights on the set, under which a group of moths were struggling to flap their wings.

"Oh, by the way, do you guys have contact with the school girl whose belly was made big by Qi Xun before?"

"No, there's no need to contact me." Qiao Xiuyan paused, and said, "They all hid abroad to avoid this incident, and we don't want to tear their scars apart."

Alas, the school girl is also a poor person.

Xiao Cheng blinked his eyes, feeling that his past years have been smooth sailing.

There are no negative|negative|evaluations, no gossip, although it is not popular, but the scenes are all the ones I want to shoot, there are no bad things that I have to do, and there are no people with evil intentions to worry about.

"I think I'm in a very good state now." Xiao Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'm very satisfied."

"Did Yang Huai send me a message? Why didn't you tell me?" Qiao Xiuyan opened Yang Huai's chat interface, and stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng was bullied like a frightened hamster: "...Then what is there to tell?! He just said he went to bed and said good night! It's not important news!"

"Why is it not important?" Qiao Xiuyan bowed his head and typed, and couldn't help joking, "I still have to say good night, what if he won't sleep if I don't reply?"

Stop for a second, you bitches.

Xiao Cheng stroked his violently heaving little chest: "Do you have to abuse the dog on this occasion?"

I take back my contented words.

I also need an object.

On the other side of the motherland, Yang Huai, who had fallen asleep, shrugged his nose, and then sneezed in his dream.

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