Report to the president, your actor has run away again

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, you can't go in now! Mr. Tang is talking about things inside, Mr. Fu!"

"Step aside!"

Fu Zhao pushed away the secretary blocking the door, and was about to rush in.

"Let him in."

The secretary looked back and saw that the chairman, Fu Xin, was here. How dare she stop her, and let Fu Zhao in.

"Leng Ran!" Fu Zhao pushed open the door, glanced around, but did not see the face he expected to see.

Fu Zhaoyi grabbed Tang Ruan's shoulders and yelled as if he wanted to eat someone, "Tang Ruanruan, where is Leng Ran?!"

Fu Zhao's strength was already great, but at this moment, he didn't care about the severity. Tang Ruan only felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed by him.

"Calm down!" Fu Xin broke Fu Zhao's hand and dragged him behind him, "Ruan Ruan, are you okay?"

Tang Ruan ignored him.

"Tang Ruanruan, let me meet Leng Ran, just take a look!" Fu Zhao frowned, the eagerness in his eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and his voice weakened, "He doesn't answer my phone, I I really don't know what to do"

"No, wait a minute."

Tang Ruan was also a little confused, "Did Leng Ran look for you?"

When Tang Ruan came back from Wu Zhuoyi, he found that Leng Ran was not in the office, and subconsciously thought that he had gone to find Fu Zhao by himself.

Leng Ran has always been very obedient, Tang Ruan told him to stop running around before leaving, except for Fu Zhao, Tang Ruan couldn't think of anyone else who could make Leng Ran lose his position. "His mobile phone is also turned off." Wu Zhuo frowned when he heard the notification that the other party had turned off the phone.

Tang Ruan suddenly felt an uncomfortable premonition.

"He sent me a text message just now." Fu Zhao seemed to have lost his soul, and was pushed down on the sofa by Fu Xin, "but I don't understand what it means."

What do you mean don't look for him?What do you mean temporarily do not contact?Is Leng Ran really angry with him? Does he not want him anymore?

The more Fu Zhao thought about it, the more flustered he became, and the more he thought about it, the more extreme he became.

He knew it was impossible, but he just couldn't help himself to think about the worst and worst.

"SMS? Show me."

Tang Ruan took Fu Zhao's cell phone over, and after only one glance, his little eyebrows frowned.

"Are you sure it's from Leng Ran?"

Fu Zhao raised his head and let out a silly "Jaah".

"He will call you Mr. Fu?" Tang Ruan pouted, "Didn't he always call you Zhao Zhao?"

Thinking of the last time these two people were flirting with each other in front of him, Tang Ruan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over the floor. "Yeah." Fu Zhao was a little confused just now, but now that Tang Ruan said this, he also felt that something was wrong.

Even if it wasn't "Zhao Zhao", it should be "Fu Zhao", because he punished and trained Leng Ran a long time ago because he always called him "Boss Fu".

"Mr. Tang!Mr. Tang is not well! "

Jing Xiaose rushed in all the way, pushed open the door of the office, and before she had time to catch her breath, she was stupefied by the group of people in front of her.

"Hi, Mr. Fu, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Fu"

Why are everyone's expressions so dignified? Did he break into some Shura field? QAQ "Okay, stop bowing." Tang Ruan raised his chin towards Jing Xiaose, "What's wrong with you? Did a wasp stung your ass?"

"Ah!" Jing Xiaose slapped his head, almost forgetting the business!

"Mr. Tang, I heard that Brother Leng is going to hold a press conference at Universal, do you know about this?"

Fu Zhao stood up abruptly, startling Jing Xiaose, "What press conference!"

"You, you, you, you, you, you scared my children."

Jing Xiaose was timid, like a little rabbit, poking and bouncing.

Tang Ruan kicked Fu Zhao aside, and stroked Jing Xiaose's soft hair, "What's the matter, where did you know about it?"

Jing Xiaose was very happy to be slapped, and took out his claw machine as if asking for credit: "I joined a WeChat group, which is full of Xinhuo's managers and assistants, and I listened to them!"

Wu Zhuoyi showed a puzzled expression: "What group? Why don't I have one?"

Jing Xiaose looked upright: "They said Brother Yi is too fierce, so they won't let me pull you in."

Wu Zhuo_: ""

nmd, why.

Is he being squeezed out by his peers? ?

Tang Ruan thought about Wu Zhuoyi's eyes wide open and teeth grinning when he was robbing resources, and nodded, "It's understandable." Wu Zhuo

I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone.

Tang Ruan looked at Jing Xiaose's group, and found that there were not many people in it, and it was not the official group of Xinhuo.

And there are some young managers and assistants inside, and most of the artists they usually follow are third-tier artists.That is to say, Jing Xiaose has a good temper and is popular, otherwise, a little sparrow like him who has just entered the industry and became the actor's assistant, people probably wouldn't play with him.

"That's what this person said in the group. She seems to be a friend of Leng Ran's manager, who helped to contact the media."

The girl only mentioned one sentence in the group chat, and quickly withdrew it. However, Jing Xiaose's eyes were sharp and thoughtful, and she not only saw the message, but also took a screenshot.

"Mr. Fu, where are you going?"

Before Wu Zhuoyi could speak, Fu Zhao had already rushed out of the office.

"I'll go and see him." Fu Xin is like an old woman?