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"Is this the helper you are looking for, Brother Wang?"

Ji Tian was silent for two seconds facing the phone, not knowing what expression to make.

She felt that her brain was a little confused, and said with a hand on her forehead.

"Let's not talk about how you contacted her, how could Feng Xin agree to come..."

Ji Tian paused, and chose a more appropriate word to describe someone's behavior on the Internet:

"Defend me?"

Wang Zhen over there was also very confused.

According to him, the reason for all this was just because he tentatively sent a message to Director Sun of "Enchanted", asking if he had any sailors to introduce.

"I never expected that Director Sun would be willing to call me back. He said yes, so I asked him for the contact information of the opposite party."

Wang Zhen sighed.

"If it wasn't for nothing, I wouldn't bother Director Sun anyway."

Wang Zhen has been an agent for so many years, so he is naturally very familiar with the way of turning public opinion in the entertainment industry.

There are fans on Yuan Qiang's side, and they have nothing on their side. If they don't want to be oppressed and scolded until they have no strength to fight back, they can only find the navy.

It was clearly on their side, but they were reduced to the point where they had to go to the navy, and Wang Zhen was quite helpless.

But when he went to find the navy he knew, they seemed to have known that he would come to him, and Wang Zhen was rejected without saying anything.

Wang Zhenyou asked them the reasons for their refusal, but most of them were impatient and perfunctory. There was only one retail investor who had a good personal relationship with him. Seeing the relationship between the two, he kindly reminded him:

"It's not that we don't want to help, it's that the higher-ups said hello and refused to help you. If anyone helps, maybe they won't be able to hang out in the circle anymore..."

Wang Zhen asked who was above, and that person only vaguely said that people from Xingyu should have been involved, and he couldn't and dared not say anything higher.

When Wang Zhen called the company before, he found out that Yuan Qiang was Xingyu's artiste. The news was not disclosed to the public, but people in the circle can still find out if they are interested.

——Chen Feng also used this to reject Wang Zhen's request for help from the PR team.

"The company's public relations resources are very valuable. The matter involves two companies. Since it is a matter between artists, you should resolve it privately."

Then hung up the phone.

Wang Zhen was so angry that his hands shaking the phone.

And Xingyu hindered him from seeking help, of course Wang Zhen understands that he is going to take the blame to the end and doesn't want him to find someone to help Ji Tian.

But the problem is that although the navy bosses Wang Zhen knows are retail investors, they have been in the industry for so many years and have certain abilities. Even if entertainment companies look down on them, they will not be so blatantly trying to cut off their fortunes.

And a second-tier company like Xingyu, which is similar to Chenfeng, can't directly cut off their desire to take orders.

Unless the one who threatens them is someone with a higher status than Xingyu——

Wang Zhen's first reaction was that the one who made such demands on this group of people could be... Lin Su, right?

After all, those they have contacted and who are capable of threatening these naval forces, the century that Lin Su signed must be counted as one.

But he immediately dismissed the idea.

Although Wang Zhen couldn't figure out Lin Su's attitude at all:

Sudden help in the hot search before, but later sent script resources that would cause Ji Tian to fall into controversy, Lin Su's behavior is really contradictory.

But if it is said that the person behind the current situation is Lin Su, Wang Zhen doesn't quite believe it.

For Lin Su, if he wanted to deal with them, there were too many means, and there was no need to spend so much trouble.

Except for Lin Su's accident, Wang Zhen believed that in the past few years when he took over Ji Tian, ​​he and she had kept to themselves, and there was no reason or ability to offend a big shot.

Wang Zhen couldn't think of a reason, so he could only suppress his thoughts first.

Time is precious and he cannot afford to hesitate.

At the beginning, Wang Zhen thought that since the navy he knew couldn't help, he could only ask others if they could help and introduce him to him as an emergency.

As for other things, he also pulled down his face and asked a few old friends from the past, but they were all politely rejected.

Wang Zhen no longer imagined that someone would be willing to help.

In fact, he understood this from the very beginning, but he had to try it anyway, what if?

The company hadn't cared about Ji Tian for a long time, and even after Wang Zhen reported the news that Ji Tian had accepted "Enchanted" and "Secret Love", the company didn't give any feedback.

Wang Zhen guessed that the people in the company he contacted didn't take them to heart at all.

After much deliberation, he tentatively went to Sun Quan.

Naturally, such great directors as Wang Zhen and Sun Quan have little to do with each other.

It was all because Director Wang once owed Wang Zhen a favor, and because of his talent, Sun Quan gave Ji Tian the resources of "Enchanted", so Wang Zhen was able to get Sun Quan's contact information.

When Wang Zhen sent the message, he never expected to receive a reply.

"But Brother Wang, isn't what you want a navy? How did you become Feng Xin?"

Ji Tian hesitated.

It's impossible for Feng Xin to work part-time as a sailor, right?

How much money would it take to hire such a high-ranking sailor.

In other words, if you can invite Feng Xin to be a sailor with money, then it is estimated that 90.00% of the artists in the circle will go crazy.

That's Feng Xin.

This person is usually elusive, and his private traces are kept secret, but if there is any movement, the heat will explode immediately.

Who would not want to get involved with this humanoid self-propelled heat machine!

"I don't know either. When Director Sun replied to me, he directly gave me the WeChat account of the other party, because he was in a hurry. After adding it, I directly told you about your situation, and then asked if he would like to take the order."

Wang Zhen paused at this point.

"The other side answered me and waited, and then there was no movement. I thought it must be a dead end."

"In the end, I turned around and looked at the circle of friends, and felt something was wrong. When I looked again, I found out that this is Feng Xin!"

Wang Zhen was a little excited, and there was a suspected sound of slapping the table from the phone.

"Did Director Sun say anything?"

Ji Tian couldn't figure out why Sun Quan would give Wang Zhen Feng Xin's contact information.

It can't be wrong, right?

"Director Sun doesn't seem to have replied to me yet, let me see, ah! He has replied to my message."

Wang Zhen looked down.

"He told me he was sorry, that he had given the wrong number..."

Ji Tian: "..."

Are the feelings really wrong?

Ji Tian took the time to glance at Weibo.

Sure enough, I saw Feng Xin's name on the top searched position.

It's still the real first airborne, followed by the bright red one [Boiling].

Feng Xin deserves to be the one who can equal Lin Su in terms of popularity.

No matter how many people spend a lot of money, they can't squeeze into the hot search position, but she easily did it with only one reply.

It's just... It would be better if she could not be brought along.

Ji Tian sighed, and flipped down again.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, as if she had discovered something horrifying.

I saw on the trending search at this time, a name that Ji Tian was too familiar with appeared, and it broke into her eyes without any precaution:

The 14th #special guest season sweet#

——Why did she appear on the hot search? !

He was still damnably stuck at the very edge of the screen, right in front of and behind Feng Xin, who was in the first place, facing each other far away.

If this matter had nothing to do with Feng Xin, Ji Tian could wring her head off on the spot!

Wang Zhen on the phone didn't know what happened.

Seeing that Ji Tian stopped talking, he thought she was surprised by Sun Quan's operation of giving the wrong number, so he took advantage of the opportunity to joke around to ease the tense atmosphere:

"Actually, it's nothing. Feng Xin looks like he volunteered to help you. Anyway, we didn't spend any money, so it's just a public relations prostitution."

However, Ji Tian couldn't hear what Wang Zhen was talking about.

Her mind is now full of one thought.

Why didn't she break Feng Xin's hand when she was at the back door of the cafe?

Go to your hot search——

She doesn't want it! !

"Have you found it?"

In a single-family villa in S City, Feng Xin was sitting on the sofa, with an unsharp short saber twirling in his hand.

There was a laptop in front of her, the screen was on, and the Weibo interface was showing on it.

The one that ranked first in the trending search was the Weibo that Feng Xin posted earlier:

#Feng Xin rancor reply#

The number of correlations behind the topic is growing exponentially, and the naked eye can hardly keep up with the speed of change.

The male assistant at the side handed over a stack of freshly typed documents. Hearing this, he quietly glanced at Feng Xin's expression, and replied cautiously:

"Everything that can be found is here, but..."

"Just what."

Feng Xin put the saber in his hand on the coffee table and made a clear and loud sound.

She took the document from the assistant and opened it. On the first page was a passport photo, and below it was the owner's biography.

[Ji Tian, ​​25 years old, from City B, graduated from the Physics Department of S University, and is now an artist under Chenfeng Entertainment...]

"Snapped!"

Before reading two lines, Feng Xin impatiently closed the document and threw it on the sofa beside her.

"what."

She frowned.

"Did I ask you to look it up, or..."

Feng Xin looked up at the assistant with unkind eyes.

"You didn't take my words seriously at all?"

The male assistant trembled at the gaze that looked like a sharp knife, and quickly explained;

"No, I, I followed your order to investigate, Miss, it's just..."

"Just, yes, what, what?"

Feng Xin repeated what he said just now.

The male assistant trembled and dared not speak.

Feng Xin took a deep breath, and when she spoke again, her voice became a lot deeper, with a hint of gnashing of teeth:

"I told you to find out who is behind Jitian, so you will find out for me?"

"Then what's the use of me borrowing you from the old man, why don't you go back to him as soon as possible!"

The male assistant was frightened and couldn't stop apologizing.

Feng Xin inserted her hands into her hair irritably, lay down on the sofa, and shouted:

"Ah—it's annoying!"

She put her hand down and kicked the table in front of her, trying to vent the suffocation in her heart.

"Don't let me know who that guy is, fuck!"

The heavy solid wooden table was violently kicked, and the male assistant on the side also shook.

He tactfully shut his mouth, not to touch the bad luck of Feng Xin who was in anger at the moment.

Feng Xin straightened up, and the hand she put down touched the mobile phone she had thrown aside.

She picked up the phone casually, unlocked it, and Ji Tian's Weibo interface came into view.

Looking at the ordinary ID, Feng Xin subconsciously read two words: "...Tiantian."

Her expression suddenly eased a little, and when she saw a newly posted comment, she scolded Ji Tian for asking the patron to hug her thigh.

The male assistant felt the sudden gloomy atmosphere around him, and complained inwardly.

Move forward in time.

Feng Xin, who came back from running at night, took a look at the mobile phone left at home on the way to take a shower.

She saw a small red dot suddenly appeared on her WeChat account.

Feng Xin, who thought it was her manager who was nagging again, clicked in, but found that it was an unfamiliar account who came to apply to add her as a friend.

Feng Xin frowned.

There aren't many people on her WeChat account. Apart from her family members and agents, they are basically big directors and screenwriters with familiar names.

She doesn't like trouble, so many unnecessary contacts are thrown to the agent.

From this point of view, it is rare for Feng Xin and Lin Su, friends who get along like enemies, to have some similarities.

It is precisely because of this that there may be one person who knows Feng Xin's WeChat account to add her in a month.

'Maybe some guy searched for it? '

Feng Xin threw the towel over her shoulder. She wondered if she had turned off all the adding methods, and then clicked in to see who dared to disturb her.

However, when she saw the verification information carried by the strange number, her finger that wanted to reject it stopped at the top of the screen.

She saw that the verification message read:

[Hi, I'm Wang Zhen, I'm interrupting rashly, I hope you can pass...]

Feng Xin didn't read carefully what was written later, her attention was all on Wang Zhen ahead.

Wang Zhen?If she remembers correctly, isn't that Ji Tian's manager?

When thinking of the word Ji Tian, ​​Feng Xin's heart trembled uncontrollably.

Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Ji Tian herself for a long time.

I don't know what she is doing now?

After "Into the Devil" was finished, Feng Xin secretly created a small account, followed Ji Tian's Weibo, not only turned it up from the beginning, but also secretly forwarded every Weibo of Ji Tian.

Feng Xin originally wanted to use the tuba directly, she didn't have the habit of hiding it, but she was afraid that if Ji Tian found out, what if she would be blocked?

Feng Xin is still very self-aware about his position in Ji Tian's heart.

After Feng Xin's trumpet was built, she only paid attention to Ji Tian.

However, Ji Tian doesn't seem to use Weibo very much, and the number of Weibo on it is pitifully small.

While watching, Feng Xin saved every photo posted by Ji Tian, ​​including the reposted set of model pictures taken in the park, and the video taken when she clarified her hot search with Lin Su.

'Why no selfies? '

Feng Xin was a little strange, didn't it mean that artists would post selfies regularly when they were in business?

It's fine if it's not open, why doesn't Ji Tian even have a selfie?

Thinking this way, Feng Xin quietly set one of Ji Tian's photos of flowers and plants as a wallpaper.

She completely forgot that she didn't even have a single selfie on her Weibo, and she hasn't seen her once in 800 years since she opened her business.

Feng Xin originally wanted to use that group of model photos as his wallpaper, but he thought it was too obvious and would be nagged by his manager, so he changed it to a more subtle one.

Although it's a pity that Ji Tian's photo can't be used, because that photo was taken by Ji Tian herself, after changing it, Feng Xin looked at the wallpaper on the phone, and suddenly felt a secret joy in her heart.

——It was as if somewhere in the dark, between her and Ji Tian, ​​there was a secret that only she knew.

As for the video in response to Lin Su's fans.

Before the official contact with Ji Tian, ​​after the hot search came out, Feng Xin just mocked Lin Su a few words, saying that her fans are like mad dogs.

As for Ji Tian, ​​the victim, Feng Xin didn't know him, and he didn't feel anything, at most he just felt that this person was a bit unlucky.

And in the first meeting with Ji Tian, ​​Feng Xin didn't have any good looks at Ji Tian who came in through the back door, and then made things difficult for her.

This also directly led to the fact that her current relationship with Ji Tian is probably not as good as the aunt who distributes boxed lunches from the "Enchanted" crew.

Every time Feng Xin thinks about what he did before, he regrets so much that he wants to wear it back and grabs his collar in the past and yells at her:

"Give me a better attitude!"

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no time machine either.

Feng Xin looked at the interaction between Ji Tian and Lin Su on Weibo, staring at Ji Tian's response to the last red heart.

The more she looked, the more sour she felt.

She hasn't interacted with Ji Tian on Weibo yet...

Feng Xin was so jealous that she just moved her finger and blocked Lin Su with a trumpet.

"I've wanted to block this idiot for a long time."

Feng Xin sneered and turned off the phone coldly.

Since the coffee shop, Feng Xin has become more and more displeased with Lin Su.

Why did she feel worthless for Lin Su in the past, and because she thought that this guy was her friend anyway, so she beat up and made things difficult for Ji Tian?

At that time, she really lost her mind!

And now, I saw the friend request sent by Ji Tian's agent.

Feng Xin didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately clicked accept.

She thought to herself, Lin Su must not have added Ji Tian.

And now that she has added Ji Tian's agent, rounding up, she is not far from adding Ji Tian.

Feng Xin, who was pleased by the picture in her imagination, looked at the phone.

By the way, I have to ask Ji Tian's manager why she was added.

Before Feng Xin had time to type, she saw a long string of messages sent from the other side. It was obvious that she had typed them in advance and was waiting for her to pass.

After Feng Xin read it quickly, she almost crushed the phone in her hand.

Although it is not clear why Ji Tian's manager regards her as a troll, Feng Xin has no intention to think about it now.

She posted on Weibo with patience and anger, and she didn't care at all if she accidentally posted a tuba.

At this moment, Feng Xin's fan's star chasing app uploaded an exclusive notification sound that made them linger and miss countless days and nights:

[Ding~ Your special follower "Feng Xin" has logged into Weibo~]

Feng Xin, who didn't know that she made fans ecstatic and screamed in countless crowds, clicked into Ji Tian's Weibo with patience and anger, and flipped through the comments under the latest Weibo.

Feng Xin, who had a general understanding of what happened, the more she turned, the more she couldn't suppress the desire to tear up all the people on the screen who insulted and attacked her with unscrupulous words under Ji Tian's Weibo violent desire.

Words such as hype, accompanying/sleeping, financial sponsor, etc. appeared frequently, which deeply hurt Feng Xin's eyes.

She hardly dared to think about Ji Tian's mood now after seeing these.

Feng Xin didn't believe the nonsense that Ji Tian won the competition by colluding with the program crew to frame other contestants.

In her heart, Ji Tian is not someone who would do that at all.

If Ji Tian wins the game, no matter who the opponent is, how powerful they are, and no matter how controversial the result is, it must be won by her own strength.

Feng Xin didn't understand what happened to Ji Tian.

If she wanted to know, it was actually very easy. It was no difficulty for her to investigate an ordinary artist.

But she never thought of investigating Ji Tian.

In Feng Xin's view, it was a disrespect to Ji Tian.

But even if she didn't know that, she still believed without hesitation that Ji Tian couldn't win the other contestants by relying on shady things.

So, Feng Xin, who was going to search the Weibo of Yuan Qiang's big fan to further understand the ins and outs of the matter, found out the Weibo of Yuan Qiang's fan who was full of insults to Ji Tian.

Feng Xin chose to fight back directly.

She is used to arrogance, and has never been used to these idiot fans who are chasing after the right master and sowing right and wrong on the Internet whenever they have something to do.

Not to mention that the person who was smeared and attacked wantonly this time was the treasure that she kept in the deepest part of her heart, she had to carefully consider every step she took, and be careful and careful, even if she touched it, she was afraid of hurting.

Now it is put on the Internet, and it is regarded as an object of venting by so many people, trampled underfoot and insulted.

Thinking of Ji Tian who was alone surrounded by Yuan Qiang's fans and couldn't even defend herself, Feng Xin felt like being pricked with a needle, and felt dense pain.

... How dare this group of people! !

Relying on what little reason she had left, and not wanting Ji Tian to be criticized again because of her, Feng Xin picked out a few more questions about Ji Tian after replying to that one, and replied one by one.

"Ji Tian is a very good person. There is no comparison with that Yuan Qiang who won the game with her strength."

"Collude with the program team to frame the contestants? I suggest you go to the hospital to have your eyes checked. I'll pay for it. If you're blind, don't take it. If you're short-sighted, don't come here to embarrass yourself."

"Ji Tian's acting skills are just as good as mine, what kind of dead face paralysis, keep your mouth clean - you are talking about someone's smiling face that is as stiff as nerve necrosis."

Feng Xin spoke very bluntly. If it wasn't for fear of causing bad influence to Ji Tian, ​​she would have liked to send Yuan Qiang and Yuan Qiang's fans directly:

fool.

Yuan Qiang knew that Ji Tian had recently accepted a web drama, so she took a look at the crew's Weibo and found that the wind direction had begun to change before she stopped.

Feng Xin didn't bother to care about how the Weibo would explode after her operation. In order to prevent her manager from crying and calling her mother to hang herself after seeing it, Feng Xin blocked him.

After finishing all this, Feng Xin lay face up on the sofa and covered her eyes with her hands.

Obviously, Ji Tian has fought back against those who slandered and bullied her.

But why, she felt that her heart was still very difficult to calm down?

Feng Xin's mind flashed through the sentences that he saw on Weibo saying that Ji Tian had a backstage and was supported by a financial backer.

In an instant, there was a raging wave in my heart.

At that second, Feng Xin felt that her heart seemed to pause for a moment, and then lost the rhythm and lost its rhythm.

There seemed to be some twisted and indescribable depression, mixed with sourness, that exploded in her heart.

Feng Xin uncontrollably was forced to think of the thing she deliberately wanted to forget:

The character of Ji Tian's Qufeng in "Enchanted"...how did he get it.

She can confidently refute Ji Tian's voices that question her acting skills, strength, and character.

But he couldn't face his own inner questioning after seemingly firmly telling others that Ji Tian had no backer and financial backer.

Because she clearly knew that she could firmly deny this time, but she couldn't deny the past.

——In the past, Ji Tian really did sell herself in exchange for the role of the genre.

Maybe there was a situation like that before...

However, every time Feng Xin thinks of these things now, he can only feel pity and sorrow in his heart.

If you think about it further, your heart throbs with the thoughts, inexplicable jealousy mixed with self-blame, and the beating blood invades every corner of Feng Xin's heart.

'Why didn't he show up sooner, before she did that, and take her in his arms? '

If I can know this in advance, can I avoid Ji Tian from making such choices in the past?

"When she does that, she must be helpless. I hope that someone can give her a hand, someone can help me..."

Feng Xin felt that she couldn't think about it anymore.

She forced herself to stop, to stop dwelling on a past that could only be saved in her imagination.

Feng Xin ignored the throbbing pain of the beating heart.

Now, the only people who know about Ji Tian's past should be herself and the people around Ji Tian.

At present, she is the only one who has the ability to cover up this matter.

Feng Xin slammed her fist on the sofa below, trying to calm herself down from her chaotic thoughts.

The most urgent task now is to find out all the details and the whole story before Ji Tian's past is exposed due to some uncontrollable and unknown reasons, and then it can be covered up forever.

Feng Xin was silent for a while, picked up the phone, and made a call.

The author has something to say: Because I write too badly, I am afraid that some little angels will not understand and scare themselves by guessing randomly 233

Explain, this is actually because Yuan Qiang's fans scolded Ji Tian for being a backer. In fact, they were just stinking, but Feng Xin misunderstood that Ji Tian got the role because of that (does anyone remember? ), in order not to let this matter be exposed, Feng Xin planned to act first, find out the financial backer behind Ji Tian, ​​and then seal the matter forever

Of course, all of this is just her imagination, this thing doesn't exist at all! (smile

You don’t have to take this misunderstanding too seriously, it has no real impact, you just need to laugh at Feng Xin (Feng Xin: Your mother, why) and because of this misunderstanding, there will be some more wonderful misunderstanding plots and chemical reactions in the future

As for who will take the blame...

Ji. Inexplicably has a gold master. Tian: Anyway, it's not me

感谢在2020-04-2002:53:07~2020-04-2203:05:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of DOC.LAL, Xingshi; 3 bottles of Qiaoqi; 2 bottles of Bobing Luolan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!