celebrity effect

Xing Yang picked up the chopsticks, picked up shredded potatoes and put them into the spring pancake spread out in the palm of his hand: "Are you happy? If you are happy, eat more."

Shao Zhixing couldn't help flipping the Weibo page back and forth, browsing the information flow page, trying to get an accurate influence data.The number of Wei Huilin's reposts and comments on Weibo has been increasing steadily, and coupled with the reposts of accounts with the title of Jueyun's crew, Wang Qiang, director of Jueyun, said [I dare not speak. 】

"Moon Cloud" was the last movie Wu Haiyi acted in before his death, in which he played the leading role. After his death due to a prop accident, the production progress of "Moon Cloud" was suspended for two years.The strange thing is that the so-called masterpiece "Deceitful Cloud" has been shelved for two years, and the management did not come out to make trouble, and the crew members kept a low profile.If it weren't for Wei Huilin's Weibo, everyone would have almost forgotten that "Deceitful Cloud" just suspended filming instead of giving up production.

Wang Qiang's blog post stirred up a thousand waves, and various conspiracy theories emerged one after another, with different opinions and endless debates.The data of Shao Zhixing's trumpet rose along with the trend, and the marketing account that Xing Yang had communicated in the early stage included a wave of forwarding for KPI, which pushed the account of "I want to change my career today" to the forefront.

"Do you have follow-up plans?" Xing Yang asked.

Shao Zhixing put down his phone and said confidently, "Yes." He lifted up a piece of spring pancake and spread it in his palm, "I want to shake Huang Yunjie out."

"You want to imply that Huang Yunjie killed Wu Haiyi?" Xing Yang asked.

Shao Zhixing shook his head: "I just told the audience that I was almost hit by Huang Yunjie's prop."

"You were almost hit by Huang Yunjie's props. Huang Yunjie was the prop master of "Moon Cloud". Wu Haiyi died in a prop accident on the crew of "Moon Cloud"..." Xing Yang gave a thumbs up, "Yes, master of conspiracy theory."

"It's not as good as you." Shao Zhixing said modestly, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart after being praised by Xing Yang.

Xing Yang picked up the spoon to scoop up the soup, gave Shao Zhi Xingsheng a bowl and passed it in front of the other party: "I have something to do on the weekend, so I won't play with you."

Shao Zhixing took the bowl, his originally happy expression faded, and he said, "Oh."

After eating, Xing Yang drove Shao Zhixing to the gate of the industrial park.Shao Zhixing reached out and took off the peaked cap from Xing Yang's head and put it on his own, saying, "I'm leaving."

"Goodbye." Xing Yang lightly stepped on the accelerator and steered the car away from the side of the road.

Shao Zhixing stood on the side of the road and watched the white Prado merge into the traffic. He looked away and walked towards the red brick office building of Qianxing Information.

The two who separated each had their own jobs. Xing Yang asked Zongzheng Runwen to settle the payment, and Shao Zhixing wrote Huang Yunjie's black draft, saying that the draft was inappropriate and should be included in social news.

Whether Wu Haiyi's death was an accident, Huang Yunjie's accidental killing, or intentional murder is still unclear.Shao Zhixing himself was more inclined to Huang Yunjie's lack of academic skills, he killed Wu Haiyi by mistake, and his family relationship was forcibly released.

Fanyun Studio has no team building for half a year. Zong Zhengqian plans to organize a team to travel to Yunnan in five days from this Thursday to next Monday. Xing Yang must finish this week's work before the team building.While waiting for the red light, he sat in the car and gave Zongzheng Runwen a project report. His sister contacted a client, and he had to find time to talk.

The more he counted, the more headache he felt, he sighed deeply.

Prado stopped at the entrance of the office building, and Xing Yang received a call from Zong Zhengqian: "Yang Yang."

"Sister?" Xing Yang unbuttoned his seat belt, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you?" Zong Zhengqian asked.

"The company is downstairs, I'll go up and get the documents." Xing Yang said.

"Are you going to find Runwen?" Zongzhengqian asked, "Don't go, come to Shougang Park."

"Ah?" Xing Yang wondered, "Is it over there in the old house?"

"Yes, you come here, I have something to do." Zong Zhengqian said.

"Oh, good." Xing Yang said, "Then Cousin Runwen..."

"Runwen is here too." Zong Zhengqian said, "Come quickly." She hung up the phone, and Xing Yang put on his seat belt again in a daze, started the car and rushed to Shijingshan Shougang Park.

When Xing Yang arrived at the old house, Zong Zhengqian was waiting for him at the door, her eyebrows were curved: "Someone from the Xie family is looking for you."

"Xie's family?" Xing Yang was even more puzzled, "I don't know them."

"I know." Zong Zhengqian said, "I want to know what they are looking for you for."

Xing Yang frowned: "From the Xie family... I have only had contact with one Xie Tao."

Zong Zhengqian led him across the high threshold and into the main hall. Zong Zhengyun sat on a mahogany chair with a dark complexion, and Xie Tao humbly sat opposite Zong Zhengyun with a teacup.

"Dad." Zong Zhengqian walked to Zong Zhengyun's side, "What's wrong?"

"Let Xie Jianfeng come and talk to me about your Xie family." Zong Zhengyun said, "What does the disaster caused by his grandson have anything to do with you, Xie Tao?"

"Mr. Zongzheng, Zhao Yi was not the only one at that party." Xie Tao said cautiously, "I came to you first because the Xie family's news channel is the fastest. Next, Qilin, Cao Chiye, and others will all be there." I came to find you, and Zong..."

"Snapped!"

Zong Zhengyun threw the porcelain cup on the ground, he was short of breath due to extreme anger, Zong Zhengqian hurriedly persuaded: "Dad, calm down."

"A bunch of bastards!" Zong Zhengyun scolded, "It's really their own territory in Beijing."

Xing Yang looked at Zongzhengqian suspiciously, Zongzhengqian shook his head, and didn't seem to know what happened.

Xie Tao said: "I hope you will consider it carefully." He turned his head to see Xing Yang, nodded slightly, put down his teacup and turned to leave.

"Call your second brother and his son over here." Zong Zhengyun said to Zong Zhengqian.

Zongzheng Qian has three older brothers, Zongzheng Runwen and Zongzheng Shuwen are the sons of Zongzhengqian's third brother Zongzheng Ning, Zongzhengqian's eldest brother Zongzhengjia, Zongzhengqian's second brother Zongzhengan, and the three older brothers The combination of their names happens to be Jia An Ning.Zongzheng An married early and had a child late. After ten years of marriage, he had a baby son, Zongzheng Qiaowen.

Xing Yang has never met Zongzheng Qiaowen, but he has heard of this name, mostly from Zongzhengyun.Every year and festival, Zongzheng Yun had to berate Zongzheng An three or five times because of Zongzheng Qiaowen's achievements.Gradually, Zong Zheng'an came to the old house less and less to see Zong Zhengyun, and Zongzheng Qiaowen didn't dare to run to the old house, for fear that Zongzheng Yun would reprimand him.

Seeing Xing Yang, Zong Zhengyun eased his expression, and pointed to the vacant mahogany chair beside him: "Sit."

Xing Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of crisis creeping up his spine, he supported the table and sat down, Zong Zhengyun raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea.

"...?!" Xing Yang was even more horrified.

What's the situation, Zong Zhengyun personally poured tea for a junior whom he didn't like?Xing Yang weighed in his mind, what kind of things would make Zong Zhengyun frown and ask him for help?Xing Yang looked at Zong Zhengqian for help.

Zongzhengqian understood, and chimed in: "Dad, tell me what's going on, you're frightened."

"Can I still scare him?" Zong Zhengyun looked at Xing Yang and sighed, "Oh, little Yang."

"Hey." Xing Yang responded, and said bravely, "If there is anything I can help you with, I will definitely help."

Zong Zhengqian took out her mobile phone to call Zong Zhengan, leaving Xing Yang and Zong Zhengyun alone in the room.

"I heard from Runwen and Xie Tao that you helped them with their affairs, and the affairs were handled very beautifully." Zong Zhengyun praised, "The parents of several other families also know your name. You are well-known in Beijing."

"Don't dare to be, dare not be." The more Zong Zhengyun praised him, the more frightened Xing Yang became. He was fidgeting, his back was drenched in cold sweat, trying to stabilize his expression.He thinks that he is just a public relations officer in the entertainment circle, with no great skills, relying solely on cheating and abducting to get a foothold, saying that his reputation is famous in Beijing, which scares him so much that he just wants to pack his bags and leave the earth.According to Zong Zhengyun, this matter is not only extremely difficult, but also involves a wide range of aspects. Coupled with Xie Tao's meaningful eyes when he left, Xing Yang's mind flashed a series of [It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, I'm going to prison and counting ants] barrage.

Xing Yang anxiously waited for Zong Zhengyun's next words. There was a commotion at the door, and Chi You kicked a 16-year-old boy to kneel in the yard.Zongzheng raised his head in response, and Chi You walked into the main hall with a dark face: "Grandpa Zongzheng."

"Xiaoyou." Zong Zhengyun said, "You are..."

"This is my cousin, Zhao Yi's good friend." Chi You said, he looked at Xing Yang, "I'm here to find you."

Xing Yang didn't know what expression to put on, no matter what expression he had, he couldn't express his complicated mood: "Looking for me?"

"Yes." Chi You looked down at the phone, "Qi Laowu will also come later. Where is Zongzheng Qiaowen?"

"He'll be there soon." Zong Zhengqian came in after calling, "Would you like some tea?"

"Drink." Chi You found a stool and sat down. The young man in the yard knelt on the bumpy stone slab, moving his knees uncomfortably.

Chi You yelled: "Move your fart, don't move!"

"It hurts..." The boy shrank his neck like a quail.

"That hurts." Chi You said.