Boss has more fans than artists

"Gu Zhaoxi's move is so vicious."

The curly-haired man took a sip of his coffee, let out an exaggerated 'wow', waved his palms on both sides and said, "The artist's fans are directly opposed to the company, and there is such a big incident, the general company really won't do it again." Signing a contract with Song Nan is not nothing to add to my embarrassment... Tsk tsk, even my good-looking "Jiangshan" has been scored negative by these fans. Not to mention, I really like this ancient costume drama, the lines and The world view is very powerful, very much like "Daming 1566"..."

Yu Suibo glanced at the man in front of him, seeing that he was talking more and more, he knocked on the table and reminded: "It's serious."

"...You are the same as before, very boring."

The curly-haired detective, who was dressed like an ordinary student, shrugged, took out a document and put it on the table: "Okay, let's get down to business—I've been researching Gu Zhaoxi for a long time. He raised his finger and shook it: "This one, tsk tsk tsk, is simply a thousand-year-old bastard, and he hides it very well."

Yu Suibo became interested when he heard this adjective, squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "It seems that this one is very complicated."

"It's complicated from the beginning to the end, he's just a treasure boy." The detective named Carl snapped his fingers: "When Mr. Gu fell in love with Song Nan from your company in high school, he didn't have this kind of special love. Hobbies. This hobby is a kind of special decompression method that he spontaneously sought after studying abroad due to academic pressure. He gradually became addicted and became a part of his life. I've checked the clubs too-"

Carl pulled out a piece of paper and put it in front of Yu Suibo: "Fortunately, I have some contacts abroad, otherwise it would be really difficult to do your business."

Yu Suibo picked up the piece of paper, and when he saw the club's name clearly, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Carl didn't notice Yu Suibo's unusual behavior. He stirred the coffee spoon and continued: "For the purpose of finding out everything about the target mission, I checked this club - behind-the-scenes funding It was hidden very deep, but when I turned around to investigate this domestic club...Among the many managers and investors, I found a familiar person—” A photo was put on the table Above: "This bearded man who looks like Hagrid is the general manager of this foreign club."

Yu Suibo noticed the very familiar face at a glance, and the palms placed on the legs under the table began to tighten and relax involuntarily.

He has a good memory, and he remembers all the people he has met, especially those who died under his hands.

Carl, the behind-the-scenes funder of the club that Gu Zhaoxi frequents abroad, may not be able to find out, but Yu Suibo knows it—if the context of this world has not changed, then it belongs to the Randall Brothers.In the past, these two Randalls, the manager and the club were all destroyed by him.

If there is no change in this world, then this club...maybe there are such evils.The Randall brothers, who are behind the scenes, must also be using the club to cover up their dirty desires...

A trace of hostility flashed in Yu Suibo's eyes—is it possible to guess that Gu Zhaoxi is related to them?Was he part of that circle too?

"This big man, foreign reporters have been staring at him for a long time." Carl poked his finger on the face of that 'Hagrid'.

Yu Suibo frowned slightly, regained his senses, raised his head and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You are also a member of the film and television industry. I don't think I need to educate you about the dark side and filth in this industry." Carl clicked, and said meaningfully: "The world is as black as crows. It's just that some people are black themselves, and some people are black. People like blacks in groups. This big man probably likes blacks in groups, and he especially likes young ones..." He sneered and said, "Independent foreign reporters have been secretly watching him for a long time, but they are not sure. Can the final press release overcome the power of capital."

I thought it was just a turmoil caused by my former lover, but now I see that the pool of water is deeper than I imagined...

If Gu Zhaoxi is from there, then his starting point for targeting Song Nan is very dangerous.According to their behavior, Song Nan couldn't just sit quietly and wait and see what happened, otherwise he would never know when they would disappear mysteriously, so he had to take the initiative to make some noise.

Yu Suibo had a lot of thoughts, watching Carl put a check on the table: "Continue to check. Remember to protect yourself."

When Yu Suibo and Karl met, Song Nan, who was the center of their discussion, welcomed an unexpected guest at home——

Song Nan was very surprised to see the person standing at the door through the cat's eyes. He opened the door and asked suspiciously, "Sister Huang, why are you here?"

Carrying a bag of fruit in his hand, Huang Xun walked into Song Nan's house calmly and replied, "I'm making songs in a nearby recording studio. Do you know about the TV series with the heroine Xia Chanming? During the Chinese New Year For a while, Tang De dragged Huayin to shoot the project together in order to make Xia Chanming's face and stand. I sang its theme song, and I've been busy with it recently." She put the fruit on the coffee table , turned around, glanced up and down Song Nan with a smile on his face, and said, "I'm still worried about how you've been doing recently, but you look pretty good now."

Song Nan, who ate and slept well every day to adjust his mentality, smiled, and when he came over with two glasses of water, he said, "Not all public figures are like this. Whether they are good or bad is what others say, so why do you care?"

"That's true." Huang Xun took the water glass and nodded, and said with a smile: "Anyway, ups and downs are normal in our industry, and you are still young, not to mention that actors are still late bloomers, so don't worry."

"Is Miss Huang okay at the top?" Song Nan asked with a smile and didn't answer.

"It's not bad." Huang Xun thought of something and smiled, covered his lips and said, "The manager who follows me is from Dingfeng's own. I don't know why at the beginning he was very strict with us artists who jumped from Changfeng. I later After inquiring about it, I found out that it was because the senior management thought that Mr. Yu raised little ghosts, and Changfeng’s artists would act as monsters when they left Changfeng’s gate and changed their family... All the senior management were very frightened, and said that we should follow the rules of our group of job-hopping.” She said. Shaking his head without anything to say: "Especially when Lu Minghao's incident happened later, our group of former Changfeng people were watched and controlled for a long time."

Song Nan laughed: "What time is it, you still believe this."

"The entertainment industry doesn't pay much attention to this. Little reds rely on their popularity." Huang Xun took a sip of water with a smile, and asked with worry on his face: "What about you, are you going to stay at home all the time? No?" Which new company do you want to go to?" She said with concern: "Huayin and Dingfeng really haven't contacted you? What about other small companies? Changfeng won't really suppress you maliciously like your fans said, right? "

"It's all guesswork by the fans, there's no such thing." Song Nan shook his head: "The main reason is that I haven't thought about it yet, let's rest for a while and then talk about it."

Huang Xun carefully observed Song Nan's expression, and nodded suspiciously: "That's right, it's good to have a rest."

She chatted with Song Nan about other things, and finally put down the glass before revealing her intentions: "I actually came here for something, I have an opportunity to go abroad to make a movie, do you want to try it? The country has been filled with smog during this period of time, so if you go abroad to see it, it can be regarded as a change of mood."

Song Nan became a little interested, and he undoubtedly asked: "What is it?"

"The director is an American, and the crew was filmed in Thailand. I can't tell you the specifics of the film. It's a bit of a literary film. It tells the story of the hero who retraces the journey of two people because he misses his deceased lover. The piles and piles that happened on the road In the end, I got some inspirational stories. The director has won many international literary and artistic film awards. I think the quality of the entire crew should be good. I know him because of his assistant. During the chat on the phone a few days ago, the other party said that he lacks an oriental face. Kong cameo, I immediately thought of you."

Huang Xun said encouragingly: "How about it, do you want to contact me?"

The author says:

1. I am always worried that my chapter will not pass the review for this title... Southeast Asia (the Greater Mekong sub-region includes Cambodia, Vietnam, Laos, Thailand, Myanmar and the Philippines): the transit point of the world's human flesh market, it is the most rampant in the world Human Trafficking and Prostitution Export Site.Thailand is first, and the Philippines is second. In my impression, people who go missing in Southeast Asia are basically impossible to find.I don't know if it has gotten any better in the past two years. 2. Huang Xun has actually appeared many times, each time with only a few words and corners, and this time he appeared on camera for a long time.The character of Huang Xun has a prototype adaptation. I will tell you when this node is finished. Those who pay attention to foreign entertainment circles may have heard of it. 3. I am worried that some friends will feel that the article is decoupled from the entertainment industry. I would like to say sorry here, because according to my character design and plot development...it naturally became like this. 4. Say sorry to Hagrid for the victimization of Hagrid's style review in the article, laugh and cry.jpg