[Rebirth] Box Office Poison Turnover

"Didn't you follow Director Xu to interview over there? Why are you here?"

He Zhifeng asked him casually.

Chi Shiyu looked past him and looked at Shang Zhaochuan who was behind him, but Shang Zhaochuan just nodded to Chi Shiyu, then turned and left. Those slender legs strode forward, two straight lines, this The man is indeed full of that elegant temperament, worthy of being a figure of the heavenly king level, but Chi Shiyu has already regarded this man as an enemy for a long time.

"How can I see such a wonderful scene if I don't come?" Chi Shiyu sneered, but stretched out his hand to He Zhifeng, "Can I see it?"

Reach out and ask for something.what?Of course it was that photo.

He Zhifeng shook his head, the photo was in his pocket, but he didn't want to show it to him, it was all from the past, he didn't want to show it to hurt others or himself.

But Chi Shiyu stretched out his hand stubbornly, with calm eyes: "Zhi Feng, show me if it's okay."

At this moment, He Zhifeng felt that Chi Shiyu was a little scary.

But he still didn't want to show Chi Shiyu.

"Zhifeng, I don't do anything, just watch." Chi Shiyu's words seemed extremely false, because He Zhifeng felt that, according to Chi Shiyu's temperament, it was impossible to put it down after reading it, and he would go crazy .

The man in front of him would lose his belly because of love, and he was a bit too powerful to eat vinegar.

Thinking of this, He Zhifeng actually laughed: "Don't worry about it so much, I will take care of it."

He walked past him, but was dragged by Chi Shiyu, he couldn't move, so he looked at him: "What do you want to do?"

These words were quite rude, and Chi Shiyu felt cold-hearted: "Are you really not going to tell me anything? He Zhifeng, you can cover a stone with heat, why can't you do it?"

He Zhifeng felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it, "Do you really want to know about my past? How about I ask Shen Xian to talk to you?"

His words completely hurt Chi Shiyu.

He held his hand, and slowly let go, and after a few hesitation, he let go completely. "Who do you think I am?"

"Chi Shiyu, who do you think I am?"

Only they know what it means.

Chi Shiyu and Shen Xian, He Zhifeng and Shang Zhaochuan.

Suddenly there was such a strange confusion.

He Zhifeng simply turned around and left, with Chi Shiyu standing lonely behind him, suddenly raised his head, and couldn't see the blue sky, nor the white pigeon flying up.

Suddenly remembered a plot in "When the Flowers Bloom".

Xia Bai stood at the entrance of the alley in the dark night, looking at the bruised Fu Zi inside, his face was expressionless.

Fu Zishi said: "Seeing my injury, feeling the temperature of my blood, Xia Bai, do you feel warm now?"

There is actually no difference between himself and Fu Zishi in the play. He Zhifeng's role as Xia Bai is really his true colors, so cold-blooded that he starts to tremble.

Obviously yesterday was still sweet, and he almost had the illusion that two people could be together forever, but the reality was torn apart cruelly and bloody, just like that in front of him.He thought he was about to lose his footing, but it was as if he had been nailed to the ground, and he couldn't fall down no matter what.

He Zhifeng's back disappeared at the other end of the corridor. Today's filming was over. He Zhifeng happened to bump into Shang Zhaochuan when he was leaving by car. The two cars were side by side, and Shang Zhaochuan was sitting in the passenger seat. He Zhifeng waved his hand, "I was wondering if I did something wrong."

"No, Mr. Shang Zhaochuan helped me a lot." He Zhifeng shook his head, but didn't say much, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart. Shang Zhaochuan was not simple at all, he helped himself, maybe it was just because of him The principle of being kind to others is also a manifestation of tactful methods. No matter whether he has malicious intentions or not, let alone why He Zhifeng has fallen into his hands, it is very troublesome to pay back this kind of favor.

He also said, "Did I do something wrong?" He Zhifeng thought he was referring to Chi Shiyu.

It's just that He Zhifeng can't say anything.

Before Xia Qin got in the car, Shang Zhaochuan's agent over there handed Xia Qin something, and then the two agents came over.

After getting into the car, Xia Qin ignited the ignition and stepped on the accelerator with a calm face. The speed was very fast. Shang Zhaochuan and the others left in one step. Halfway along the way, He Zhifeng asked, "What did Zhang Jing give you just now?"

Xia Qin snorted coldly: "What you want."

He Zhifeng was taken aback, then smiled again: "Give it to me."

He actually looked like he didn't care - Xia Qin was very angry, and he had already entered the city center at this time, but he directly parked the car under a green tree on one side, turned his head and stared at He Zhifeng: "You Do you know how terrible it is to have something in Shang Zhaochuan's hands?"

"How scary?" He Zhifeng's face was indifferent, but he took the list from Xia Qin himself, "I think Shang Zhaochuan didn't mean anything malicious."

"You think of him too simply." Xia Qin turned around with a gloomy face, and leaned hard on the back of the chair, "I thought you would know that behind every glamorous person there is something hidden. Live in darkness, like Shang Zhaochuan, Chi Shiyu, or even yourself."

He Zhifeng didn't know what happened to Xia Qin, he just felt that he was a little too unpredictable. "Can you explain a little more clearly?"

"If you knew how Yuntian died, you wouldn't think Shang Zhaochuan was a good person." Xia Qin exhaled, as if to relieve all the depression in his heart, "At least few people are clean. "

He was speechless.

Yun Tian, ​​Xia Qin's last artist, a superstar, has been dead for four or five years, right?After he left, Shang Zhaochuan was the only one who stood out in the entire entertainment circle, so is there any relationship between this?But Shang Zhaochuan really doesn't have much to do with He Zhifeng.

Yun Tian's death is a regret in the hearts of many movie fans, but they have never heard of any shady things behind his death.How much does Xia Qin know?

Until now, He Zhifeng found that he still underestimated himself as a manager.

"You just said, including me, that there is darkness behind the glamor." He Zhifeng looked at the handwritten list in his hand, and slid his fingers over the names one by one. He recognized them, This is Shang Zhaochuan's handwriting. There is a copy of Shang Zhaochuan's signature in the pile of discs in his house. It is quite easy for He Zhifeng to recognize the handwriting. "You know the shitty things I used to do, don't you?"

"No one in the entertainment industry has any bad things. I just don't want you to have anything to do with these bad things now." Xia Qin gritted his teeth in hatred, one or two of them don't know how to cherish themselves, they don't understand the word clean and self-sufficient. of it?

Ah.

He Zhifeng suddenly laughed, "Okay, don't worry, Xia Qin, go back to the company."

Shikoku.

Xia Qin couldn't react, what are you doing back to the Four Kingdoms?

"I heard that Luo Xin, a new amphibious star, will participate in the same program as Shen Xian in two days. The program team came up with some crooked ideas, such as asking the two of them to sing a song." He Zhifeng heard the news , the bad water kept coming out, he still remembered what he said when he was outside the bathroom, He Zhifeng never said that he was a kind person.

Xia Qin was silent, but still obeyed him.

When Shikoku stopped, he found many people surrounded in front of him. He Zhifeng didn't understand what was going on, so he asked, "Who are these people?"

"Your fans, that advertisement is also popular."

Perfume ads.

On the big screen in the modern square, among the scrolling advertisements, there is a ik perfume advertisement with cool effects shot by He Zhifeng.

He Zhifeng felt the heat downstairs, and said, "Let's go through the passage at the back."

For special channels, every entertainment company has prepared security companions for famous artists. Generally speaking, only famous artists can use them, and unknown artists don't need these.

After He Zhifeng's car entered, Luo Xin's car also arrived here. Manager Xu Wen sat in the passenger seat, looking at the crazy fans in front of the company, holding a big sign with He Zhifeng's name, shouting loudly He Zhifeng's name, he frowned: "How many times is this this week?"

Luo Xin didn't care, and touched his earlobe. The sharp earrings on it conveyed the sharp thoughts of this young man. He still looked like a boy, with indelible edges and sharpness. It seemed that he would kill people at a glance. The media likes to say that "Luo Xin itself is like a thorn on a rose, with a sharp, bloody fatal attraction".

"What does his fans have to do with us?"

Xu Wen smiled wryly, "Forget it, let's take the special passage."

Luo Xin watched as he entered through the special passage and returned to his lounge, but when he opened the door, he saw a person sitting inside, wearing a black shirt. The air conditioner was on in the lounge. He Zhifeng's coat was on the other side, and he was looking down at the A4 paper in his hand.

Luo Xin suddenly took a step back, turned to look at the nameplate on the door, it was indeed written with the word "Luo Xin", he frowned: "I thought I went to the wrong room."

He Zhifeng raised his head and smiled gently at him: "I'm sorry, you didn't go wrong. I had something to talk to Mr. Luo, so I took the liberty to come in directly. It doesn't seem very good to wait outside."

Xu Wen was left behind. As a manager, he always had endless phone calls. When he saw Luo Xin standing at the door, he was a little surprised. He wondered why he didn't go in. "Ashin, why didn't you—"

The word "go in" was stuck in his throat, and suddenly he couldn't speak anymore, looking at He Zhifeng's lacquered eyes, Xu Wen suddenly felt chills all over his body, he couldn't help but stepped forward to give Luo Xin a hand , stood in front, "Mr. He, is there anything you can do to find Ashin?"

Luo Xin suddenly felt a little incomprehensible, because Xu Wen seemed to be shaking slightly when he pulled his hand away, and from his angle, he could still see the faint twitch in the corner of his eyes.At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling—Xu Wen was afraid of He Zhifeng.

He Zhifeng closed the two pages of A4 paper, his eyes were gentle and calm, "Mr. Xu Wen always makes Zhifeng feel flattered by the appearance of facing an enemy. I have no malicious intentions in this trip, can we talk behind closed doors?"

Xu Wen knew He Zhifeng, and he knew Shen Xian, too. Before he jumped to the Four Kingdoms, he had worked with a few artists, and he happened to have a bit of a rift with He Zhifeng, but the most tangled thing was——Xu Wen and Lu Qingyue also had friendship.People with a little tact in the circle have a wide circle of contacts, which is doomed to their complicated social relationships. Xu Wen is a gold medal manager, and the complicated relationship in his network is conceivable.

Because I know more than others, I feel that He Zhifeng is something to be afraid of.

It's not that He Zhifeng's methods are terrible. There are many people in the entertainment industry who use more dirty methods, and He Zhifeng is no exception. What makes him feel creepy is He Zhifeng's gloomyness at the beginning. The expression of indifference after the means were imposed.

Such a shrewd person like Lu Qingyue could not get up after a big somersault on He Zhifeng, and now he is still relying on Shen Xian to heal his injuries, one can see how cold-blooded this seemingly gentle young man is at the bottom of his heart.

Before Xu Wen had time to say anything, Luo Xin turned around and closed the door, and sat opposite He Zhifeng, "I really want to know what you want to say."

At that moment, Xu Wen was speechless, and suddenly felt that this guy Luo Xin was really fearless, dared to talk to He Zhifeng like this, he was also speechless, but in the end he hesitated again and again, and retreated.