Has my wife lost her horse today?

Xu Youlan stood in front of Yuanqing Entertainment's office and looked up.

It seems that she hasn't appeared here again for a long time.

Since Yuanqing Entertainment was acquired by Accelink, its resources have improved a lot compared to before, and even because of the fewer messy things, it even produced one or two works that are not bad during this period.

Xu Youlan has never appeared in Yuanqing Entertainment very much, even if she hasn't appeared much recently, she is still considered a first-line person in size, so everyone who passed by greeted her kindly.

But she found that she no longer knew these people.

It was as if everything had been torn apart.

Xu Youlan stood there thinking blankly, but the door in front of her suddenly opened, and Xu Meng stood inside with a helpless face, and couldn't help raising her hand, wishing to hit her forehead with a sound.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Xu Meng dragged her in, with distressed and worried eyes, "...How are you doing? Are you not injured?"

"Ah?" Xu Youlan was taken aback.

"You..." Xu Meng shook her head, and understood that these things are not suitable for an ordinary person like her to talk about, so she changed the subject, "What's the matter this time?"

Xu Youlan pursed her lips before saying, "Sister Xu, I'm afraid I won't show up anytime soon."

Seeing Xu Meng's eyes widen in surprise, Xu Youlan laughed, and said softly, "But you don't have to worry, I have a reason to prevaricate those people outside after I disappeared for a while."

Xu Youlan took out a document and pushed it in front of Xu Meng.When Xu Meng picked it up and looked at it, his eyes widened a bit.

"—Where did you get it?!" Xu Meng was astonished, "Aren't you afraid that your identity will be leaked?!"

That document was a high-investment big movie that caused a wave in the entertainment circle some time ago, and the subject matter was also the supernatural being who received the most attention today.

When this project was first proposed, it shocked most of the entertainment industry.

This kind of subject, which is closely related to current affairs and news, was often aborted due to various scrutiny, and this huge movie seems to have a strong background, but upon closer inspection, it also seems to be Like the loft in the sky, except for the director, all the production teams that can be inquired about so far are all names that they have never heard of. Even the well-known special effects companies in the industry have internal reports that they have never received corresponding contacts.

Therefore, when everyone is jealous of such a resource, it is natural to be hesitant.

Xu Youlan laughed, with cat eyes crookedly smiling: "Sister Xu, don't panic."

She stretched out her hand and tapped the producer on it with her fingertips: "Don't you think this name looks familiar?"

Xu Meng looked at it suspiciously. The name on it was ordinary and very passer-by, and it seemed that there was nothing to remember——

--and many more!

"!!!" Xu Meng finally remembered!

Back when Xu Youlan was a little transparent girl with no name or surname, Yuanqing Entertainment naturally didn't pay much attention to her, and the resources they gave were all unreasonable.Xu Meng spared a few good resources for her with all his heart, but in the end, he always threw himself so hard that he couldn't even see a splash. At the end of Xu Meng, he almost gave up on Xu Youlan. Under certain circumstances, from time to time, a few good ones come out.

The reason why I say it is neither good nor bad is because the TV series and movies that Xu Youlan found by herself are either supporting roles in historical dramas that are destined to be extremely cold, or various niche movies that pursue art and are destined to be unpopular.

Among these resources, most of them have an unremarkable producer.

Xu Meng also paid attention to it at the beginning, but this person with the name of the producer has never appeared. Xu Meng checked his name, only to find that this is a niche who prefers all kinds of unpopular but not low quality subject matter investors, and has always only spent money

Speaking of which, I never interfered with the casting.

It was also because of this that Xu Meng dared to confirm that her little artist hadn't been under unspoken rules without her knowing.

...How come now that even the producer of unpopular tastes who have persisted for countless years has defected to the obvious special effects popcorn commercial film?

Xu Meng just had such an idea, but her eyes fell on the corner of Xu Youlan's lips that seemed to be smiling.

"...So, this producer is an official person?!"

Xu Youlan smiled and said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

Xu Meng was speechless.If Xu Youlan had already entered the country's supernatural institution as a supernatural person before she became an artist under her, then those things that puzzled her at the beginning would have found the root cause.

The higher Xu Youlan's popularity back then, the easier it was for the existence of supernatural beings to be exposed. Therefore, those events that could have pushed Xu Youlan up were always inexplicably invisible.

Since Xu Youlan's rise in popularity has been blocked, the opportunities for these movies and TV shows are supposed to be her compensation.

"There are no accidents in the movie, and it will be filming in the next year or two. So...you just have to insist that I participated in the secret filming."

Xu Youlan smiled innocently, and Xu Meng couldn't help but said: "...You lied to your poor little fans like this, won't your heart hurt?"

The two chatted and laughed for a while, then Xu Youlan left.

Xu Meng sat in the office, the smile on his face faded little by little.

She held her chin and thought for a while, then looked up at the laptop beside her.

A video was dug out from the depths of the folder, and Xu Meng found it very familiar, as if he had done it dozens of times.

She casually pulled over the earphones that were set aside, and the sound of news reports came out of it.

"The reporter of this station reported that the area where disputes between supernatural beings occur more frequently has now been taken over by the Special Operations Department..."

I don't know if it's because of the thorough exposure of the supernatural beings, but the number of disputes between supernatural beings in the recent period is a bit scary.

The number of these disputes is numerous, but after careful exploration, there is really nothing particularly alarming.

Most of the struggles among supernatural beings are firmly controlled by the Special Operations Department, and will never affect innocent ordinary people.In ten disputes, if one ordinary person was injured, it would be regarded as insufficient maintenance of the Special Operations Department.

In stark contrast to this is foreign countries, where various disputes have arisen one after another, such as protests, demonstrations, assassinations of supernatural beings, and other evil incidents have emerged one after another. It seems that China and China are two worlds.

From this, one can imagine how much effort the Special Operations Department spent in order to control the situation to such an extent.

The voice from the earphone brought Xu Meng back to her thoughts.

This report can be regarded as the most popular video about supernatural beings on the Internet recently.

The original content of the report was to interview ordinary people in a certain area that had just been attacked by foreign powers. The people were protected and evacuated safely. Hit into a new round of attacks by supernatural beings.

This wave of attacks was obviously aimed at ordinary people. The girl standing in front of the camera screamed and rushed straight to the camera.

The picture is comparable to a special effects movie with low quality but extremely thrilling.

At the same time, a silver-white barrier almost covered the entire screen, and a figure fell lightly, pulling the interviewee who was stunned in place into the protection of the ice layer.

The drone originally left by the TV station to show the macro picture has not yet been taken back. The personnel present immediately switched the live broadcast to the drone, and successfully captured the scene on the spot.

The flames that had spread for most of the field were covered layer by layer with frosty white at that moment,

The icy edges that sprang up from the surface froze and solidified into the original appearance of the flames that sprang up and burned, and the scene was reversed almost instantly.

The supernatural beings who attacked the crowd were quickly brought under control, and the supernatural beings who created this harsh winter scene raised their heads and raised their hands as if signaling to the drones in the sky. In an instant, the gurgling melted and soaked into the ground.

The ground has experienced the baptism of supernatural beings, showing scorched and mottled traces, but the location of the people separated by ice, and even the wild flowers in the corner are still swaying in the breeze, and they have no clue about what happened outside. I don't know.

Such a comparison can shock almost everyone.

Sitting alone in the innermost part of the noisy cafe, the coffee in front of her was almost cold, but she didn't realize it at all.

The half-length hair was a little messy, but unexpectedly revealed a neutral and unruly atmosphere.

Looking at the screen on the phone, she twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a somewhat relieved smile.

... well done.

Seeing that the news in the video had turned to the next topic, she leaned back and tapped the screen with her left hand to exit the playback interface.

The phone's power was approaching the red line, and a notification popped up.

She changed her posture casually, holding the phone loosely, and the screen popped up a "charging" status prompt in a corner that no one could see.

She looked at the cup of coffee in front of her with some confusion, and subconsciously moved her right shoulder.

The long sleeve below the right shoulder was shriveled and hung empty.